After kissing me for about three seconds, Ah Jin fell unconscious.

I thought the jar would be angry with me, but I didn't expect him to say seriously: Is your B face poisonous, why did my sister faint after taking a bite?

I jokingly scolded him, but I felt comfortable.

Because of this incident, the cylinder is not angry at all, at least I know that at this moment, the cylinder does not treat me as an outsider.

The jar carried the sleeping Ah Jin back to the house and put her on the bed, and wiped her face with a towel, and I also pushed the window open a crack, if the drunk person had a little night wind swirling in the house, it would be slightly more comfortable.

After finishing the work, Ah Jin and I moved all the dishes again, and we planned to sit on the ground and continue to eat, and we didn't want to let go of this moment of leisure.

But the main thing is to look at Dian Ah Jin by the way, lest she feel uncomfortable in case she vomits.

I was blowing the night breeze against the window with the jar, smoking the handmade cigarettes given by the boss and talking to my heart, I really felt like I hadn't been so emotional for a long time, and I guess it was all sweet potatoes roasting.

Wine is also powerful, and many times, people can't make people tell the truth.

It can.

The two of them added a pound of wine, and the jar finally said what he wanted to say the most - the next Fenghe Cave, he didn't want to go with me.

But I know and understand that in the final analysis, he doesn't want Ah Jin to go, in fact, it doesn't matter if he runs with me again, but we all understand that Ah Jin will never want to part with me.

So the two drunken stinky men decided once again to tell a white lie to Ah Jin

- That is, the plan has changed temporarily, I won't go to Fenghedong, and let the jar take Ah Jin home.

This lie is not as extreme as what Hua Cheng thought before, to put it bluntly, this is a matter of pushing the boat along the river, it really doesn't work, everyone will go to the airport together, and when they leave, I will turn back.

"Brother." The jar picked up the wine glass, "What do you want to do in the future?" ”

I touched a glass with the jar, and another one or two melons burned my stomach, but I felt that the wine didn't seem to be as scorching as it was at the beginning, "When I find the soft gold spine to cure my sister, I will find a place to work in peace and no longer get involved in these things." ”

"What about you?" After saying that, I asked the jar.

The jar looked back at Ah Jin fondly, that face that was originally vicious, but at the moment it was extremely gentle, "I plan to get a car to rent, take my father and sister to the city, let them eat good and use good food, and I can't let them nest in the ravine anymore." ”

Every unique life has a different dream, or goal.

Some people expect to be blessed and indulge in flowers and wine all day long, while others yearn for downright blandness, just like a jar.

He just wants to be an ordinary taxi driver, with a relatively stable income every day, and live a turbulent life with his favorite family, such a dream is actually not small.

On the contrary, it is exceptionally great.

The meal lasted until late at night, and I was so drunk that there was a dim spot left in my vision, so I forced myself back to my room and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

The next day, I had a splitting headache.

I leaned against the head of the bed and smoked a cigarette with great devotion, successfully turning the pain in my head into dizziness for a while.

I called the jar and asked him to bring me a glass of water, but he drank too much yesterday and slept directly on the floor of Ah Jin's room.

But he didn't answer after calling him several times, this man drank much better than me, and we drank like this yesterday by one person, I could wake up, and it stands to reason that he can't be fine.

I had no choice but to drag my top-heavy body out of bed and came to Ah Jin's door with difficulty.

I knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered me.

This is a little strange, I was just about to knock again, the boss brother on the other side of the corridor walked up the stairs, "Young man, don't knock on them and go." ”

"Gone?!" I feel like my mind is clearing up a lot.

"yes, let's go. It was the little girl who wanted to leave, and his brother couldn't stop him if he wanted to. The boss came over and wanted to have something in his hand.

This is strange, it stands to reason that Ah Jin is the one who is the least likely to want to leave, how did it turn around?

After the boss stood still, I realized that he was holding a piece of paper with two folds in his hand.

"That little brother left a letter for you, saying that it was too hypocritical to call for something to say, and it was troublesome to send text messages, you can take a look." The boss handed me the paper, turned around and went down again.

When I got back to my room, I didn't open the letter at first.

I tried my best to guess and deduce the reason for their departure in my head, and even thought of the bloody plot of their father in his hometown who was critically ill, but I still couldn't come to a reasonable conclusion.

The second cigarette was extinguished, and I unfolded the paper.

Brother Wu Yan:

When I woke up in the morning, I was still thinking about how we should lie to Ah Jin, and how to say it to be more credible.

I didn't expect Ah Jin to say to me: Brother, go home.

I asked her if you don't want to be with Wu Yan, and she said yes.

I asked her again if you don't like Wu Yan, and she said she did.

But she said that she didn't want to drag you down anymore, saying that you had been delayed for her for a long, long time, but she couldn't even help you find where Fenghe Cave was.

I asked her if she wanted to wait until you woke up to say goodbye to you.

But Ah Jin refused, she was afraid that she would change her mind when she saw you and follow you again.

Brother, pay attention to safety, I'll help you when you send Ah Jin home, if you're not in a hurry, wait for a few days.

The woman gave me a card under Ah Jin's pillow, and I took some money as a travel fee and returned it to you.

……

And so the prosaic letter ended.

At this time, my head was no longer dizzy, but my chest was very blocked, but this heartache was a hundred times worse than the hangover caused by sweet potato burning.

I know, and I can fully imagine how determined Ah Jin was to make this difficult decision.

I took out my mobile phone and sent a text message to the jar: Brother, I have read the letter, take care of your family, don't come, wait for me to find you for a drink at home.

After sending the message, I fell back to bed and closed my eyes.

I had to sleep again, even if I had just woken up, I had to force myself to sleep again, or the flood of past stories about their siblings would drive me crazy.

After all, the wine is not gone, and I am still emotional.

Maybe an hour, maybe two hours, and I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and when I sat up and looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

And outside the hallway, it seems that someone is whispering.