Chapter 34 - Drunken Life and Dream Death

Yang Jinghui drank dry red for the first time, not used to that kind of bitterness, and drank the first layer of ice blue tequila, the two wines were mixed together, coupled with tonight's complicated mood, Yang Jinghui was a little drunk, the fourth layer is the juice layer that plays a role in separation, the fifth layer is white wine, only spicy after the bitterness, Yang Jinghui drank it all, stretched out his hand to signal the waiter to continue to ask for wine, he ordered a dozen beers, after drinking drunk life and dreaming of death, he seemed to understand the meaning of this wine, now he only wants to be drunk, maybe after getting drunk and waking up, nothing has happened, Maybe it's been a long time, and it's easier to accept reality, and wine is really a good thing, like a knife of time, it can make memories slow and old. Ningcheng is very close to the provincial capital, so the beer is the same as that of the provincial capital, which is the century-old beer that is well-known in China, just like the red sausage bread in the provincial capital.

When Yang Jinghui finished drinking a bottle, the pager rang, and Su Yingrong sent a text message, what's wrong with you? I don't sleep so late, and I talk weirdly...... Yang Jinghui smiled bitterly, I am not the only one who has not slept either, how many secrets do you still hide from me in your heart, the first love is because there is a word "beginning", so it is destined to only be the first time, not the last time that you can stick to the last? The second bottle of beer was poured, looking at the delicate foam that rose up, Su Yingrong, who appeared in front of her overnight, inexplicably turned into Zhang Xiaomei, Yang Jinghui shuddered, I have been blaming her, I am not a good bird, we have all given up our original vows, and we have been betrayed by love, love is so vulnerable in the face of time and space. picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and sent a third message to Su Yingrong, have we ever loved it? If it's just a sleep, let's break up.

After sending the text message, Yang Jinghui burst into tears, picked up the wine bottle and drank it to his mouth, the beauty of the past is only innocent at this moment, the love is too simple, simple and transparent, like a thin wing, you can see through the past, but you can't resist the temptation. In the haze, a person came to the opposite of Yang Jinghui, can he sit for a while? The man was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a suit, handsome and calm. Yang Jinghui nodded in acquiescence and continued to open the beer, looking for drunkenness.

The man looked at Yang Jinghui, motioned to the waiter to order a glass of dry red, shook the goblet, lowered his head and sniffed deeply, took a shallow sip, and let the red wine circulate freely between his lips and teeth, and his demeanor was very elegant.

Yang Jinghui continued to drink there as if no one was around, the man frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help but reach out and hold Yang Jinghui's hand to pick up the wine bottle again, Yang Jinghui's eyes became confused, why do you care about me, can't I get drunk once? Don't stop me, I'm going to drink.

If being drunk can solve all problems, if being drunk can change the outcome, isn't alcohol a panacea, and you punish yourself here, God knows, the earth knows, you know, does "that person" know the way? punished his own body, who will have mercy, how can the body be easily damaged by his parents?

Parents? Dad, mother, sister, little nephew, the warm and concerned faces of relatives flashed one after another, and the person's consolation reminded Yang Jinghui of his loved ones. Escape from the entanglement of feelings in an instant. Waiter, bathroom. Yang Jinghui started to staggered to the bathroom, and after entering, his body was unable to stand still, holding on to the wall with one hand, untying his trouser belt with the other hand, half of the urine was urinated, his stomach was tight, a mouthful of dirt sprayed out, and his waist was bowed like a shrimp. Standing in the bathroom is so embarrassed, pants are still half-hanging in the crook of the leg, but I can't stop vomiting. The stomach contracted and tightened for a while, and even the back was a little tight. A warm hand slowly soothed Yang Jinghui's back, Yang Jinghui said thank you, and he didn't remember anything anymore......

Early in the morning, Yang Jinghui woke up suddenly, his head was still heavy, and he suddenly realized that he was in a strange place, where was this, not a hotel, his clothes were changed, he was wearing a set of blue plaid clean pajamas, and the pajamas also happened to fit, slowly recalling last night, seeing Su Yingrong last night, but it was very strange, she was hugged in the arms of others, close in front of her but difficult to touch, lost, she lost her soul and went to buy drunk, a blue tone bar, a drunk dream, the man sitting opposite, vaguely remembered to vomit, and then later, how later, But I can't remember anything.

Are you awake? Still uncomfortable? A man's warm voice came, drinking a cup of hot soy milk to relieve the bar.

The man in front of him was wearing a set of pajamas, his hair had just been washed, and there were undried droplets, and he handed Yang Jinghui a cup of milky soy milk.

You were very depressed yesterday, you were drunk, you didn't wake up, and I don't know where you live, so I had to take you back to my house first.

Yang Jinghui was extremely embarrassed, Xie Lu, thank you, that

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I didn't know what to say or where to start.

My clothes are dirty, that ...... I need to go back to my accommodation, I have business to do today.

The man saw Yang Jinghui's strange state and told Yang Jinghui that his clothes had been washed and dried in the morning.

Yang Jinghui asked again, did you pay the account for the bar yesterday, how much?

The man smiled, you didn't spend much, count me in for a treat.

Yang Jinghui got serious, so how to do it, we don't know each other.

The man said, you have to know each other, right? If you have to care about this, then take care of you last night, stay with you for one night, and wash your clothes, do these have to be counted as money?

After a while, Yang Jinghui looked up and said, my mother once said that there is no merit and no benefit, and I will receive the grace of dripping water, when the spring embraces each other, that, my name is Yang Jinghui, I work in a township in Haicheng County, Jiangchuan City, what you said is that I will have the opportunity to repay you in the future.

The man looked at Yang Jinghui with a persistent and serious face, and he couldn't hold back and laughed, learning Yang Jinghui's tone, that

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My name is He Jiquan, I work in the provincial capital, and I will have the opportunity to repay me in the provincial capital in the future.

Yang Jinghui is embarrassed, can I call you Brother He?

He Jiquan reached out and grabbed Yang Jinghui's head indiscriminately, of course he could.

The two had a simple breakfast, Yang Jinghui paid attention to He Jiquan's home, it was very neat and warm, and there was a wedding photo of He Jiquan hanging in the living room. He Jiquan's lover is gentle and beautiful.

Yang Jinghui asked He Jiquan why he didn't see his sister-in-law, He Jiquan said that he had been working in the provincial capital for some years, and his family basically moved to the provincial capital, and his lover is now teaching foreign languages at a university in the provincial capital, and the house here has been empty.

While he was talking, Yang Jinghui's BP machine prompted that there was a text message, and when he opened it to see, there was a message, where did he go? Didn't come back overnight? Zhang Ke. But there is also an unread newsletter, where are you? Drunk, right? Uttered such nonsense. Yingrong.

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