Chapter 140: Turnaround

I don't dare to say that I have one top one specialty, but drinking is the best of all my specialties.

I quickly got down a few big guys, and Qiao Zimo played by himself the whole time, and he didn't step on me.

Later, the yellow fur came to me from the far edge and wanted to drink with me.

I also drank with him, according to what he said, we don't know each other, everything is in the wine.

Actually, I know that Huang Mao is uneasy and kind.

I don't know what grievances he has with Qiao Zimo, but I know that he won't turn back if I don't pick something up.

I don't know how many glasses I drank, Huang Mao is very frivolous, his hands and feet are not very restless, I took advantage of the wine to deal with him.

When Huang Mao persuaded me to follow him to suck that thing, I didn't refuse, and I stepped forward to take two bites.

Qiao Zimo finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up to stop me.

I took his hand away: "Haven't you always been able to quit?" I'll suck with you, and then I'll quit with you after sucking. ”

Huang Mao followed to help: "Yes, beauty, you can suck hard, my brother has it, it's enough." ”

I climbed on Huang Mao's shoulder with the intention of drinking: "Brother Huang, you are so good, I will mess with you in the future." ”

Huang Mao was stunned.

I said, "You are so yellow that you are more golden than my golden retriever, aren't you Brother Huang?" ”

"Call Brother Huang and you'll see outside, call me Jason, they all call me Jason."

Huang Mao took advantage of the situation and pinched my waist, damn, he really took himself seriously when he gave him face.

I picked up the beer bottle on the table and knocked on it directly on the door of Huang Mao's head.

This wine bottle was the last time he teased the old lady on Maoyan Mountain.

This wine bottle is knocked down, and the bald head next to Huang Mao is not a vegetarian, so he immediately took the wine bottle and rushed up to fight with me.

The box is like a string of firecrackers, and it's okay to stay there.

I was the only one who was angry, and I immediately crackled and messed up.

The box door was closed, and there was already a scuffle inside.

I don't remember much about what happened later, I just remember that when the bald head smashed the wine bottle at me, Qiao Zimo blocked it with his hand, and then a wine bottle knocked down from the shiny head of the bald head.

In the small box, it is obvious that the power of Huang Mao is relatively large.

There are not many people on Qiao Zimo's side, and we are getting more and more at a disadvantage.

In the middle of the scuffle, I was hit with a wine bottle, and my head was not made of iron, and my face was bleeding in an instant.

And they were still hot, and I leaned on the edge of the couch and tried to stand up, but I couldn't stand up, and I cried out in confusion.

"Big head Joe, I'm dying."

I faintly heard Qiao Zimo's anxious voice calling my name.

"Ziran, wake up. Wake up. ”

The sound seemed to come from a dream, and it seemed to come from the distant sky.

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital, and what caught his eye was Qiao Zimo's concerned eyes.

From that look, I seemed to see him come back from his youth.

This is the first time in my more than 20 years of life that I have hung such a heavy lottery.

The head was wrapped like a zongzi, in Qiao Zimo's words, like a white-flour steamed bun.

He was still able to make jokes, and he was joking with me, and I felt that my relationship with him had taken a turn for the better.

If I knew this was the case, why bother, I would have hung myself up earlier, so I wouldn't have to spend so much effort.

Xiangxiang came to see me in the hospital and dropped two tears by the way.

She was much more sentimental than I am.

She said: "Ziran, my poor girl, you must have lived too happily in your last life, and you have to return it in this life, how can your emotional world have so many disasters?" Could it be that Qiao Zimo is really the reincarnation of Elder Tang, and you have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties before you can achieve the right result? ”

I touched my aching head: "Maybe, sometimes I really think he is very similar to Tang Changchang." ”

Xiangxiang persuaded me: "In my opinion, the result of learning scriptures in the west is not important, what matters is the process, and there are many different scenery on the way to learn scriptures, so why do you want to love a flower?" ”

I smiled, and the effort of such a smile pulled the wound on my head, and it hurt me so much that I grinned.

I took a breath of cold air and said: "Xiangxiang, on the way to learn scriptures in the west, there are many different scenery, but I really can't tell whether those beautiful scenery are bear spirits or spider spirits in the next second." Therefore, in comparison, Elder Tang is a little more reliable. ”

Xiangxiang saw that I was so persistent, and scolded me hatefully that I didn't know what to do.

I still have to laugh with her when I am injured, begging her to ignore the villain, and if one day I can't hold on, I will spend the rest of my life with her.

She was so frightened that she lost her face: "Yes, you better go and trouble Qiao Zimo!" ”

After returning from the hospital, Qiao Zimo obeyed my words.

During the day, he went to the gallery to sell paintings, and at night he stayed at home.

Every day after work, I also went to his shop to help, and with my spare publicity, the gallery's business gradually improved.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

I actually overlooked one point, if we are just an ordinary couple, it doesn't hurt to mix two words for firewood, rice, oil and salt from time to time.

Qiao Zimo is an addict, I didn't know about it before, but TV dramas are always played out like this, how easy is it to quit that thing?

Sure enough, the wound on my head was still there, and he was addicted.

In fact, he had a hunch, and he asked me to lock him in the house in case he couldn't resist running out again.

On that day, I was working overtime in the company, but I had something on my mind and I couldn't calm down.

Shi Yu was empathetic, and she helped me with some finishing work.

When I got home, I looked out the window and saw that the room was already in a mess, and Qiao Zimo was rolling on the ground.

When he saw me coming back, he immediately threw himself in front of the window and begged me to let him go.

Let him go, of course it can't be.

Later, I still didn't hold on, and I couldn't bear to see him roar in pain like a trapped beast in the room.

I went to the City of Aquila to find Enron, and I knew that she had worked there for so long, and there must be an outlet for that.

She was reluctant at first, and I begged her to help him for Qiao Zimo's sake.

She didn't have much trouble getting it for me.

On the way back to my home at night, the street scene flashing outside the car window made me feel trance for a while.

I asked myself over and over again in my heart: "Bai Ziran, do you know what you are doing?" ”

Qiao Zimo tossed for most of the night, and finally slept quietly.

I used to see such and such scenes in TV dramas, but when I experienced it myself, I found that it was far more shocking than the pictures in the TV series.

The next day, when I saw Qiao Zimo like a nobody, I felt worried for a while.

The way he became addicted made me feel strange and scared.