An accident related to twelve years ago caused them both to lose too much......

his grandfather, his grandmother, his beloved, his brother; Song Ziheng's father and his deep love......

Even the intricate relationships and entanglements of grievances and grievances are too complicated to understand......

The two of them sat together and drank, as if they had all the experience over again, to the extent that they were ravaged/trampled on their hearts, like using a dagger to cut open a wound that had never been scabbed, and the liquid that passed through their throats was hot, and finally poured on their bloody hearts, and the pain was extreme... Da...

Pain, it turned out to be addictive.

It's obviously painful, but I'm still willing, so I pour a cup of spicy liquid on the bare/open wound, and with the help of its stimulating power, tear off all the camouflage of the day, and feel happy and happy once, cry once, think once, hate once......

Until the most painful wound, the pain was numb, and I no longer felt conscious......

I don't know how many glasses I drank, but I was never drunk, and the spicy wine in the mouth, in the end, became tasteless, like drinking water, cup after cup.

Song Ziheng would speak from time to time, recalling the past between him and Fan Zhong, the short time they got along with each other, from him intermittently, but it was as if they had experienced countless seasons together, and Xiao Yiting, under his influence, would also talk about this person, at first he spoke in a disorderly manner, and the time and space were also chaotic, and then he talked about those innocent memories, those beautiful, he remembered them so clearly, even after drinking, he did not forget them......

"It was raining that day, he stupidly dragged me to the woods, and bowed under a tree, he said, I can't be born in the same year and month, but I want ......to die in the same year and month" Speaking of this, he stopped, remembering what Fan Zhong said last on Song Ziheng's back: Don't ask to be born in the same year and month, don't want to die in the same year and month......

At that time, he had heard it, he had heard it, and he had never thought about it, and his oath was different......

"Stupid pig!" Song Ziheng scolded him, "What he said is that he doesn't want to die in the same year and month!" I can hear it clearly! He is such a good person, how can he want the person he wants to protect to die with him? You're a bastard! ”

He was stunned......

Or did he hear it wrong when he was in elementary school?

"So, you still haven't penetrated his heart! Am I wasting my time sitting here? Song Ziheng almost scoffed at him.

Although Song Ziheng said this, he had no intention of leaving, continued to pour him wine, continued to drink with him, and talked more and more, talking about his mother, his family, talking about Song Chenghui, and saying that he personally ended Song Chenghui's conflicting mood......

Song Ziheng also needs someone to talk to, he is still so young, but he has a different life and love from others, and his psychological carrying capacity is limited......

At the same time that Xiao Yiting was a listener for him, he also said a lot more than usual, but he just said Fan Zhong, and Song Ziheng only liked to listen to Fan Zhong from him, but in the end, he was confused after all, Fan Zhong and his sister kept alternating, and Song Ziheng didn't point it out, or he didn't listen to him carefully at all, the two of them sat here today, and they didn't expect each other to give them anything, just like two birds with similar fates in the wind, snuggling to keep warm......

This time, after drinking all night, it was not until the bar lights went out and natural light penetrated that the two suddenly realized that it was dawn......

Song Ziheng raised his glass and said to him, "Come, the last cup, kill it!" ”

Xiao Yiting was not ambiguous, and after clinking glasses with him, he drank it all in one gulp.

"This is the last time I drink and I won't drink again after that because he doesn't like it." Song Ziheng looked at him and smiled slightly, "What he likes the most is the way I laugh, he said, it's clean and transparent like a child, so I will always smile like this to him." What about you? ”

He?

Xiao Yiting smiled bitterly, the wine was tasteless, but his heart was full of bitterness, about the deceased lover hoped that his other half who remained in the world could live his life with a smile, but how difficult is this......

He nodded, "I'm already learning to laugh...... "He's smiling every day, isn't he?"

"Well, goodbye! You pay! Song Ziheng stood up, his body shook slightly, obviously a little dizzy, he propped up the table, and sighed, "I can't drive back, he hates me the most when I drink and drag race, this is the only ...... he refuses to indulge me."

Xiao Yiting watched him staggering out, beckoning the waiter to pay, and the waiter quoted him a price, he was slightly surprised, "So little?" ”

He looked at the table, how could they drink more than this price......

The waiter said, "The first few bottles were real wine, and later, the boss asked you to change the ......."

Scold! There are still a lot of good people in this world......