"Hehe, what the hell is going on?" Weekend looked at the beer bottle in his hand, with a wry smile on his face, paused, he looked up, and the whole bottle of beer was poured into his mouth.

Beer is not as choking as liquor, but when you drink it in your mouth and swallow it in your stomach, the thrill can make you cry, and this weekend is like a wolf that goes to the mountains to forage for food but is bruised by a tiger.

A bottle of wine went down, and he didn't hide on the weekend, raised his hand in front of several people and wiped his moist eyes, and then stuffed two peanuts into his mouth: "Grass, this wine is so strong, it makes my tears flow out." ”

Is it too strong or unforgettable?

While crying and watching the weekend performance, Huo Meteor's alcohol addiction suddenly surged, she handed the microphone to Deng Ziwei, who was also in a daze, and then sat on the sofa.

Sofa opposite the weekend.

Huo Meteor raised her hand and took out an unopened bottle of beer from the box, at this moment, her fierceness was no less than that of Qi Baobao, who was known as a female bandit, she stuffed the lid of the beer bottle into her mouth, used her teeth as a corkscrew, bit hard, and then spit the beer cap in her mouth on the ground very unreservedly.

Ping!

The beer bottle in Fireball's hand collided with the well-drunk beer bottle in Weekend's hand, and the next second, she poured the entire beer into her mouth.

She drank too quickly and her mouth was too small, so the wine stains flowed out of the corners of her sexy and charming mouth, from the delicate chin to the slender neck, and from the slender neck to the towering chest of the chest.

At this time, Huo Meteor had changed the bathrobe on her body into thin pajamas, the pajamas were white, and the placket on her chest was wet with wine, the wet fabric was attached to her chest, and the two black cups inside were vaguely visible, and the softness and snow white of the towering place gave people a fragrant feeling of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Ignoring the spring light in front of her chest, the fire meteor poured beer into her stomach with a breath, and the hot sensation spread from her mouth to her stomach for a while, making her eyes hazy, and the lines of tears were like morning dewdrops, mixed with wine stains, falling on her chest bit by bit.

Fire Meteor is not as violent, nor as powerful as the female fairy Li Guanfei, nor is it as powerful as the female nerve Concubine Zhao Longfei, but, with her stubborn insistence, a minute passed, and the wine bottle was also drunk by her.

"What happened?" After drinking a bottle of wine, Huo Meteor held the beer bottle in his hand and said with a wry smile in a self-questioning tone, "I dumped him when I needed him the most on the weekend." ”

"When he was destitute, I chose to leave, I admit that I was snobbish, why am I not snobbish? Other women use brand-name perfume high-end bags, do I deserve to work hard and follow a poor ghost for the rest of my life? ”

"I confess that I love the weekend, and I still love him so much! But it's just love. ”

"Every woman has her own choice, some people feel that as long as they can be with their beloved man, even if they are sitting on a bicycle and laughing, they are happy, but I am different, I know very well what I need, so I would rather sacrifice my love, I would rather endure the torment of missing alone night and night, I also have to work hard, for BMW, for the house, for the soft sister coin."

"Isn't the weekend realistic? He works so hard every day, isn't it to make his life better? ”

"Damn it, we're really pathetic women! Famous cars, mansions, and beautiful women are all trophies of your success. ”

“……”

With this, the fire meteor was out of control, she drank as she spoke, just like the hoarse monologue on the stage, and when she said the back, her stomach cramped, and all the wine she had just drunk in her mouth squirted out, but she covered it with her hand, whether it was disgusting or not, she forced herself to swallow it back.

"The road was chosen by myself, whether the people behind me scolded me for being a slut who played with my feelings, or scolded me for not knowing how to cherish love, no matter how hard and tired it was, even if I knelt, I must finish it, even if it will cost the ...... destruction"

After saying this, Huo Meteor rushed into the bathroom with an arrow, vomiting loudly, and the people in the living room heard it very clearly.

"Vomit...... Vomit ......"

After the earth-shattering vomiting, it was the low whimper of the fire meteor, through the translucent glass door of the bathroom, like ants crawling to the nest of the weekend's heart one after another, itching and hurting at the same time, it was real.

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

It was a midsummer afternoon, under the birch forest in the playground, and on the weekend, I saw from afar that the fire meteor who had confessed to him not long ago and a tall boy in a white shirt were sitting back to back in the shade of the trees, and the fire meteor's face was filled with a smile that was more brilliant than the sun's rays.

I knew the boy on the weekend, a top student in the third year of high school, the family had money, and the family maid drove a BMW to pick him up and drop off from school.

On the same day, after self-study, I climbed into the classroom of the class next door from the window in the dark on the weekend.

The fifteen-year-old young man sat at the desk of the Meteor, took out the pen that had been used for some years from his trouser pocket, and wrote two words on the table: Slut!

Because the fingertips were too strong, the tip of the pen penetrated deep into the desk, drawing one shocking mark after another, as if it was piercing the young man's own heart.

When I went to morning exercise the next day, the fire meteor with red circles under his eyes stuffed a note to the weekend: "I'm a slut!" ”

……

Time is the best yeast that will always brew the best wine that has ever been brewed.

Looking up, another bottle of beer was poured into his mouth over the weekend.

"Damn, you don't even clink glasses with me?" Zhou Keyu, whose cheeks were red as if he was a monkey's buttocks, was anxious, and he hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and went to hit the wine bottle that he had stuffed in his mouth on the weekend.

Bang!

The strength was too strong, and the beer bottle of the weekend was smashed by Zhou Keyu's beer bottle, not to mention the wine stains, a glass star happened to fall on the back of the weekend's hand, marking a small blood mark.

Deng Ziwei, who was still holding the microphone and singing "You at the Same Table", saw it in her eyes, tears couldn't stop flowing, she seemed to be crazy, the microphone was directly treated as garbage by her and still on the ground, and then rushed into her bedroom.

Soon, Deng Ziwei sat next to the weekend with alcohol and cotton swabs, and whether the weekend wanted it or not, she began to treat the wound for the weekend, even if the wound was too small to be ignored by the weekend.

What is this compared to the scars on my back?

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" Zhou Keyu said to himself on the side, "Let him pass in the past, instead of not forgetting to belittle himself, it is better to vigorously fulfill the ...... of others."

"Drink!" On the weekend, he didn't care that his hand that was scratched by the glass star was held by Deng Ziwei, and he bit open a bottle of beer again and started drinking.

This night, how much wine did Zhou Keyu drink on the weekend, whether it was four boxes or five boxes, and when he woke up the next day, the battlefield had been cleaned up by the waiter of the hotel, so there was no way to know.

As for what happened last night, the two also forgot.

The only thing I remember about the weekend is that it seems that Fire Meteor sent him back to his room to sleep, he pushed Fire Meteor down on the bed, put his hand into Fire Meteor's clothes and touched it hard, and stripped Fire Meteor naked, but in the end, he let Fire Meteor go again, wrapped himself in a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

There is another outrageous thing that I remember very clearly on the weekend, Zhou Keyu went to the toilet after getting drunk, he staggered around the living room a few times, took out the guy in his trouser pocket and pointed it at the TV, causing Huo Meteor and Deng Ziwei to cover their faces and run away to their respective bedrooms, scolding as they ran: "Hooligans...... Exhibitionist ......"

When I woke up, there was only one person in the room on the weekend, and I learned afterwards that Zhou Keyu was drunk and had stomach bleeding, so he called 120 for an ambulance that night.

Because Zhou Keyu drank alcohol and went to the hospital, the trip to climb the mountain was temporarily canceled on the second day of the class reunion, and almost all the classmates went to the hospital to visit Zhou Keyu.

When he woke up on the weekend, he felt dizzy and dry, and he took a nap in bed, and just as he was about to get up, the doorbell rang.

I didn't know about Zhou Keyu entering the hospital on the weekend, and subconsciously thought it was Zhou Keyu, so he didn't even wear clothes and pants, so he put on a pair of boxer briefs and a pair of slippers, and opened the door slowly.

"Damn, fairy, you ...... so early"

"Ah......h

I couldn't finish talking about the weekend, and I was so frightened by Deng Ziwei's screams that I fled back to the room.

Bang!

He slammed the door shut.

It was a quiet morning, but he became restless because of Deng Ziwei's screams, and hurriedly went to put on his clothes and pants after closing the door on the weekend, his mind was full of Deng Ziwei's appearance of covering his eyes and screaming, he complained while getting dressed, damn, I touched you when I helped you rub the medicine last night, what else is there to fuss about?

That being said, for the sake of your own face, you still have to dress up on the weekend before you can go out.

When I opened the door again, I saw Deng Ziwei standing outside the door on the weekend, looking very shy, especially the white cheeks, which seemed to be dyed red at the moment.

"What are you shy about?" The weekend asked suspiciously, and then turned sideways and invited Deng Ziwei into the room.

"Who...... Who is shy......" The reason why Deng Ziwei is shy is naturally because of men's instinctive morning erection, and the boxers that propped up the tent when she opened the door of the house last weekend are still hovering in her mind, making her blush.

"I don't have any, the butts are red." A joke was made over the weekend.

"Huh?" happened to be standing behind him at this time, Deng Ziwei listened to the weekend's words, and really thought that her fart drum was seen by the weekend, and subconsciously covered her buttocks with both hands, "Don't talk nonsense, your fart drum is red, I hate it." ”

"I'm talking about your face flushing like a butt."

"Ahh After listening to the explanation of the weekend, Deng Ziwei was busy covering her face with her hands on her hips, judging from the cuteness of her demeanor, she seemed to have changed from yesterday.

Deng Ziwei sent breakfast to the weekend, and while eating breakfast, she told the weekend about the absurd thing that Zhou Keyu and Zhou Keyu drank and did last night, of course, Deng Ziwei kept silent about everything about the fire meteor, and waited for breakfast on the weekend to eat it, Deng Ziwei told the weekend about Zhou Keyu's admission to the hospital.

After listening to Deng Ziwei say that Zhou Keyu drank alcohol and went to the hospital, he was busy driving to the hospital with Deng Ziwei on the weekend.

Last night at the dinner table at the class reunion, the weekend had a conflict with Yang Tian and lifted the dinner table, although Zhou Keyu didn't say that the weekend was wrong, but the implied meaning in the tone still had the meaning of blaming the weekend, which made the weekend feel that after a few years had passed, he and Zhou Keyu's identities were alienated, but after drinking in Deng Ziwei's fire meteor room, he felt that the two brothers had regained the feeling they had at the beginning, after all, in addition to that kind of wine and meat friend, not everyone has a brother who can accompany him to drink and drink to the hospital.

The Kia K3 quickly drove out of the parking lot and rushed all the way to the hospital where Zhou Keyu was.

"You're the weekend?" In the corridor of the hospital, a man in his mid-fifties asked a nonchalantly when he saw the weekend.

This man remembered on the weekend that it was Zhou Keyu's father Zhou Wugong, Zhou Wugong loved his son, and he would go to school to see Zhou Keyu in his first year of high school.

Students who study well can always be liked by other parents, so they also went to a restaurant with Zhou Wugong and his son on the weekend, so they can be regarded as acquaintances.

However, Zhou Wugong's tone at this time and the weekend was not only unfamiliar, but also had a hint of questioning tone, which made the weekend very unhappy.

Yang Tian has always been following Zhou Wugong, and without waiting for the weekend to answer Zhou Wugong's words, he said to Zhou Wugong: "Uncle Zhou, he was the weekend when he drank with Zhou Keyu last night. ”