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Zhang Minglang, who was sitting opposite me, was eating just now, I looked at him several times with the corner of my eye, and when he was drinking with others, he did not refuse to come, and he was drunk like a dog with his little amount of alcohol, that is for sure.

I did complain in my heart that he didn't have that diamond, and he had to take that porcelain job, and he deserved to be drunk, but he was a little distressed after complaining, but it didn't mean that I wanted to send him home.

To put it bluntly, whoever is stupid will do this thing of sending her ex-husband home.

I used to be stupid, but now I'm a 'female' strong man, I can fight wits and courage with others in the workplace, can I still be stupid!

So, without hesitation, I said, "No, I'm not going to send anyone home." ”

As soon as my words fell, Huang Siyuan still pulled me with the strength of wine, refused to let go even if he was killed, and smiled at Huang Simin and said: "Look, you 'messed up', I have something to do with Chen Sansan." ”

At this moment, Zhang Minglang, who had been lying on the dining table, suddenly stumbled up and walked over to this side, tore Huang Siyuan's hand away one by one, and said vaguely: "Stay away from my wife." ”

Dumped by him like this, Huang Siyuan took two steps back, probably men who are similar to successful men, they are usually used to pretending to be 'forced', and they need to drink alcohol to be easy to 'dew', and it is estimated that Huang Siyuan is usually very unhappy with Zhang Minglang, he wants to 'smoke' Zhang Minglang when he stepped forward, and Zhang Minglang even if he is drunk, he also looks like a bear who is gearing up and wants to fight.

I was really afraid that these two stupid '' would really scuffle together, ruining the wedding atmosphere of Luo Jianwen and Huang Simin, so I had to grab Zhang Minglang and say, "Do you want to stay here and fight, or go back with me?" ”

At this time, Luo Jianwen, Xie Cunhui and Lin Qicheng echoed each other and pushed Zhang Minglang to my side, and in the end, it was Xie Cunhui and Lin Qicheng, the living Lei Feng, who dragged Zhang Minglang to the parking lot and stuffed people into the car for me.

After stuffing it, Xie Cunhui said very ill-willedly: "Chen Sansan, the person 'handed over' to you, you can do it, you can do whatever you want to him, just feel free." ”

The tone was ambiguous, and I realized that they were in a gang and wanted to match the two of us.

For their kindness, it must be false to say that there is no slightest touch, but it is certainly not true to say that I can immediately accept such kindness, I don't want to eat Huihui grass for the time being, and I don't want to take the initiative to eat Huihui grass.

On the way, while waiting for the traffic light, I asked Zhang Minglang, who was sitting there drunken and holding his forehead with his hand: "Where do you live?" ”

He raised his head and stared at me for more than half a minute, and then said drunkly, "Where you are, I will go." ”

I used to like love words, but now it sounds like a sentimental joke.

For more than a year, I haven't thought about seeing him again one day, if I have the opportunity to renew my relationship, whether I am still as desperate as I was at the beginning.

After thinking about it many times, the answer is that I am afraid of a family like him, and I feel that I am not with him, even if it is lonely, at least I can live freely, and I may prefer the comfortable life now.

So, with a cold face, I said coldly, "Give me ten seconds to tell me the address, or I'll leave you on the side of the road." ”

Probably even if he was drunk, Zhang Minglang heard that I wasn't joking, he lowered his head and said gloomily: "It's still in Henggang, and I haven't moved away." ”

I sighed, the driving skills are also very average, and I don't bother to bother with him, so I just drove the loud music to refresh myself, and then drove seriously.

He may be really drunk, I parked the car in the parking lot here at Sands Moore, turned off the music and called him a few times, he was all 'confused' and 'confused' and muttered to me not to make noise, he had a headache or something to sleep.

As long as he is a drunkard, Uncle Ben doesn't have to go back to sleep early?

Impatient, I pulled my throat and raised my voice and said, "Can't you get up?" Do you believe it or not, I'm going to buy a bucket of water to wake you up? ”

He opened his eyes slightly at the roar of my loud voice.

Just now he mixed red wine and white wine or something together, and it is estimated that the wine is stronger now, his eyes are full of red bloodshots, and his face is as red as a public relations, staring at me and saying vaguely: "Why are you more fierce than that 'woman', fierce." ”

The 'female' person.

I found that I still didn't have much interest, and I still wondered who the 'woman' in his mouth was.

Lowering my voice, I pouted indifferently and said, "Which 'female'?" ”

Then, Zhang Minglang shook his head and glanced at me, and closed his eyes again.

This time, I pushed him countless times, he refused to get out of the car, I was completely angry, went straight down from the cab, opened the 'door' on the side of the passenger cab, unfastened the fastened seat belt, reached out and pulled his ear and said: "If you don't get out of the car, I'll pull your ear off." ”

It is estimated that I was struggling, Zhang Minglang rolled down slowly, but he couldn't stand steadily, and he had to reach out to hold my car, patted left and right, and said: "When did this sofa change, it was hard, 'messy', don't receive it, return it." ”

it!

My good temper was almost exhausted, and I really wanted to leave this stupid '' here and leave him to fend for himself!

But it's freezing outside, and I'm afraid that he will get a 'hair' problem!

I really couldn't help it, I locked the car, grabbed him and said, "If you can go by yourself, go by yourself, I'll pull you, if you still want to get drunk or something, I'll 'get' you to death." ”

Finally helped this old man to the 'door', but I wiped it, I can't open the 'door' without the key, asked him where the key is, he pointed to the pocket over there, I took a long time to find it, and when I opened the 'door' to enter, I was almost scared to death!

As soon as the 'door' was opened and the light was opened, there was a big dog, which was still energetic in the dead of night, barking at me with all kinds of fierce "hoops", and the voice was very fierce, as if I came to the 'door' and was a troublemaker.

However, I was also frightened by its abruptness, I was not afraid of dogs at all, and after calming down, I took a closer look, and it turned out to be a grown version of the kitten, in addition to the size of the body has become many times larger, and the 'flower' pattern on the top of its head has also faded a lot.

The thought that the kitten was still there brought a lot of strange feelings to me.

And Zhang Minglang, who was pressed on his arm, was too heavy, I thought about trying my luck, and said to the kitten: "Kitten, don't bark." ”

The dog is spiritual, probably because I can call its name, the kitten looked at me stupidly and suspiciously, and finally the voice was a lot lower, and finally slowly stopped barking.

I reached over and casually 'touched' its head and said, "What a good kitten." ”

It actually took a step back and gave way to me.

I dragged the man in, stretched out my foot and slammed the door shut, and helped him stumble to the sofa, when I was almost there, my hand could not support it, and I kicked his little 'leg' with the use of habitual 'sex', and he was in pain, but fell towards the sofa as I expected.

'Quite 'satisfied' with this result, I clapped my hands, thought about it and thought that I still had a living Lei Feng heart, so I ran directly into the bedroom, wanting to get him a quilt or something.

Pushing open the bedroom door, turning on the light, I walked inside.

When I came back here after a year, all the decorations didn't seem to change at all, but I felt like I was in a different world, and I always felt like I was in a very strange place, as if I had never been here.

I didn't want to stay any longer, so I quickly walked to the edge of the 'bed' and pulled up a 'bed' quilt and was about to take it out, when a thick photo album was thrown to the floor with a "pop".

It fell and fell, and it had to break open, and I glanced at it, and my eyes froze directly on it.

Because, that one, is my picture.

The background is the Bund in Shanghai.

Behind me, there was a crowd of fashionable Shanghai men and women, and perhaps the camera angle was too far, and the reluctant smile on my face blurred on one side, next to Xie Cunhui handed me a bottle of water.

I quickly threw away the quilt in my hand, and hurriedly picked up the photo album on the ground, and kept opening it, and it was full of my photos.

There is one where I sit on the subway, there is one where I eat out, there is one where I go to class, and there is one that is my birthday, and I buy a cake alone and wander around Zhongshan Park.

There were so many of them, and my eyes were full of scattered light, mostly vague.

I want to put down the album as if nothing happened, I want to pretend to run away as if nothing happened, but why, there are too many touches and sadness in my heart.

I think I still want to congratulate myself, in my lifetime, I have been able to love someone with my heart and lungs, I have been weak for a person, I have been heartbroken for a person, I have worked hard for a person, I have lowered myself into the dust for a person, I have been so ruthless, crazy, and crying for a person to go through this road without regrets.

And what is even more worthy of congratulations is that I have done a lot of things wrong over the years, but the only thing I haven't done wrong is that I have made a thousand mistakes, but I have not loved the wrong person.

There is nothing more 'prodigal' in this world than this, there is a person who has been forced to leave me, he can't let go, but he doesn't dare to intrude anymore, he has been chasing my footprints in such a seemingly inappropriate way.

Coming out of the bedroom with the quilt in my arms, the hard heart that I had cultivated for more than a year suddenly became a little soft, and I began to regret kicking his little 'leg' just now, and regretting whether I would kick his little 'leg' out of the bruises.

As soon as my heart softened, I squatted down and pulled up his 'trousers' tube, and took a closer look, all kinds of grooves couldn't be controlled at all, I felt that my heart was too poisonous, and I kicked it too hard, and his little 'legs' were so soon blue.

Guilt or something, piles of emotions piled up, I had to rummage through the cabinets to find Huang Daoyi to wipe his wounds.

I don't know what he's 'doing', he's restless when he sleeps, and he has to move around by rubbing 'medicine' his big 'legs', my patience with this man is all exhausted, and I take off my shoes and climb up to sit on his big 'legs' when I finally finish wiping him with 'medicine', I turned my body to see him 'confused' 'confused' and 'confused' and sleepy, I have to say, he is really handsome.

At this moment, his hand suddenly reached out and wrapped it around the back of my neck, and before I could react, I was already clasped and pressed to his face.

The moment they looked at each other, I could still see the drunken redness in his eyes, the corners of my mouth moved, my heart was still beating fast, but he stared at me for no less than thirty seconds, and put his other hand on my face, and said vaguely: "If only it were this dream every day." ”

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