Chapter 402: Drunken Wind
Liu Jingsong couldn't do it in an instant, but he didn't dare not drink, so he could only hold on, and his eyes were blurred and he continued to drink with him.
Shi Tiexin was also a little drunk.
With the blessing of the [Binge Drink +9] attribute, he shouldn't have gotten drunk so quickly. But when a person wants to get drunk, even a bottle of Fanta can make his eyes hazy and his thoughts fly.
He drank bottle after bottle, and Liu Jingsong had no choice but to accompany him cup after cup.
He didn't say a word, he didn't eat a mouthful of rice, and he didn't even move a peanut.
Shi Tiexin let his thoughts fly.
He recalled over and over again every meeting with the girl in the red dress. The burgundy dress, the cold and mysterious temperament, the occasional leather dress, and those actions, words, and demeanor are exactly the same as what Ling Xingjian said just now.
Hehe, this is really another way to expose the inside story of the industry.
Am I sad?
I can't say how sad it is.
Everyone met each other, and they didn't meet a few times, and they didn't have much communication. If you don't have deep feelings, you can't talk about sadness. I'm not an ordinary sixteen-year-old, I'm not so naΓ―ve, I'm not that sensitive, I'm not so vulnerable.
I'm not sad.
I just, for some reason, I couldn't control this hand, and poured bottles of wine into my mouth.
Shi Tiexin smiled lightly, and then poured another bottle down.
As soon as the thought moved, Shi Tiexin sent a message to Zhuangyuan Shi: "What do you think about this matter?" β
The spirit of the champion stone shook slightly-I ...... I do not know...... I'm just an average high school student, and I don't have as much insight as you...... Do you think that Ling Xingjian approached you with a purpose that made you unhappy?
"Nope."
Shi Tiexin shook his head in his heart.
"To be precise, everything a normal person does has a purpose. As she said, in such a social environment, if a beautiful girl wants to protect herself, of course, she needs to rely on some strength. β
"I can understand that she approached me with a purpose."
"Actually, it's not just her, it's everyone else. Xiao Yui approached Ah D, is it really just because of the hero's love at first sight to save the beauty? I'm afraid I also have the idea of finding an umbrella for myself. β
"This is true for women, and it is true for men. Rotten Boy Fei has always been firmly close to me, but when I saw him and the Matou Gang getting involved in bullying men and women, I understood that that kind of closeness was not because of any brotherly righteousness, nor because of any personality charm. β
"The reason why he came to me is exactly the same as the reason why I befriended Wang Dafa."
"It's just clinging to the strong."
"I'm like that, everyone is like that, how can I ask her to be an exception?"
Champion Stone doesn't understand - in that case, then why do you want to use alcohol to kill your sorrows?
ββ¦β¦β
"I don't know."
I just, for some reason, I can't control this brain.
Her ears still seem to echo what she said that day: To you as a good person, I don't want to lie!
Huh, really?
I just, I always think of that dizzying smile that day in the steel mill, in the acrid smoke, in the hellish dark red.
Such a pure bright color, like the morning light that breaks through the darkness. I've only seen that dark and oppressive city of Tokyo twice.
In addition to her, there is another person.
In the wild cherry blossom petals of the mountains, the man pointed to the valley and said to me: Is my sunrise country beautiful?
At that moment, his body also burst out with a warm brilliance.
I thought we were going to be friends.
Unadulterated interests, true friends.
It's a pity......
Coo-too, Shi Tiexin drank bottle after bottle of wine. Later, he didn't know who he was drinking for or why. He only remembered that Liu Jinsong couldn't bear it halfway, rolled his eyes and fell on the table, and then smashed his head on the ground.
Shi Tiexin stood up, settled the bill, and walked back into the rain.
He was silent, as if he had gritted his teeth and insisted on every day and night.
He ran up and down the street that was gradually deserted.
The faster you run, the faster you run.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
I don't have a clear purpose, and I don't care where I run to. He ran wildly through the streets, in the alleys, in the curtain of rain that covered the whole sky.
What was deliberately suppressed in the past, deliberately not thought about it, is pouring out today, one after another.
As I remember, the rainstorm that day was colder than today.
Shi Tiexin's eyes were in a trance, half drunk and half awake. He ran wildly in the pouring rain, just like that day when he rode a motorcycle through the streets of Tokyo.
Unconsciously, the progress bar of the practice of sweeping the wind and retreating kept rising, much faster than usual.
The wine was rising, his steps were staggering, and his body seemed to be unstable. But in the swaying like a drunkard, a strange delicate balance is maintained. The gong frame seems to be down, and a strange exercise feature slowly takes shape in the wild running.
[Due to special comprehension, the special attribute "Drunken Wind" is added to the legs of the Phaseless Wind Robbery]
[Drunken wind: Seems to be drunk but not drunk, unexpected]
The Wind Sweeping Leg actually condensed strange attributes, but Shi Tiexin couldn't notice these anymore. He just ran wildly, crookedly, as if he wanted to release all the depression in his heart.
One ride, one ride, he ran for a long time, ran for a long time.
It ran until even the cars whizzing on the road were sparse and hard to see. I don't know if it's the old horse who knows the way, and in the end he unknowingly ran back to that community, or climbed over the wall from that place back to the campus.
The campus was silent, and the students had already gone to bed.
Shi Tiexin did not go back to the dormitory, but continued to climb over the barbed wire fence and continue to run wildly on the playground.
Lap by lap, lap, he ran for a long time, ran for a long time.
Ran until he finally got tired.
Finally, I couldn't run.
The rain was falling in the dark sky, falling on the tired body, making people feel cold and lonely.
Shi Tiexin looked at the puddle at his feet, and in a trance, he seemed to be able to see diffuse pale purple-red ripples, just like the color of withered cherry blossoms. He seemed to be able to see the painful and regretful appearance of selling his father, and heard him muttering his last words.
His face was calm, his heart fluctuated, and after a long time, he turned into a sigh.
"It seems that I'm just a teenager after all."
Just then, a crackling sound approached the side. Shi Tiexin turned his head and saw a tall figure walking over with a high-end umbrella at first glance.
The rain above his head was suddenly covered, and the coldness on his body was suddenly eased a lot.
Fang Qingjue looked at Shi Tiexin with a peculiar expression, and only after a long time did he speak coldly.
"Are you neurotic, do you have to train on a rainy day?"
She looked at Shi Tiexin's soaking wet appearance, and then looked at the heavy rain around her, wondering whether to learn from him to throw away the umbrella, and also endure the tempering in the wind and rain: "Fortunately, I came today, otherwise wouldn't I have been left behind by you......"
But Shi Tiexin suddenly smiled: "Are you neurotic, aren't you afraid of getting sick?" Let's go, go to self-study. β
"Self-study?"
"Yes, I wasted some time today, just to make up for it."
ββ¦β¦ Okay, too. β
The two walked towards the school building, and a small piece of sunshine stretched out under the wide umbrella.