Meet Cheng Dieyi

The "Forget" bar is located at the end of Seventh Street, the city's busiest and most drunken street. But I know that behind all the hustle and bustle, there is endless desolation.

Ying Zheng once asked me why the bar was located in such a noisy place. I replied with a smile, the small is hidden in the wilderness, and the big is hidden in the city. In fact, it is because where there are many people, the more wounded hearts are.

"Forgot" the decoration of the barI modeled after Jevic's vodka tavern, the only difference is that there is an extra pot of manju sawa at the bar, which is visible to everyone.

I make different drinks for different people every day, and I can't do anything about them when I look at their various faces and makeup. I slowly understood that the Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, and I also slowly understood the helplessness of the Buddha.

When the people left drunk, a man walked in, he was very beautiful: his lips were like cherries, his eyes were like autumn water, his eyebrows were far away, and his face was like a jade plate. I measured it carefully: the man's eyes were dark and lonely, there seemed to be infinite melancholy between his eyebrows, and he smiled extremely gently. I can't help but think of a poem that says: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, which is probably to describe such a person.

Everyone likes beautiful scenery, not to mention that it is still so beautiful, I can't help but take the initiative to talk:

"Sir is really beautiful, but picturesque."

The man looked at me with surprise in his eyes,

"Sir? You call me sir? ”

I think it's funny,

"Could it be that you're a girl?"

The man bowed his head gloomily, and just as I was at a loss for what to do, he suddenly looked up and said:

"I'm a man, not a woman. No, no, no, I'm a woman, not a man. ”

After he had finished saying this, he began to sing:

"The little nun is twenty-eight years old, and Zheng Chunchun was cut by the master. I'm a woman, not a man. ”

I found it more and more interesting and said:

"It's a pity to be a man."

He looked at me and said excitedly:

"You also think I'm beautiful, right, but why doesn't he want me, senior brother? The master said that my brother and I are going to be together for the rest of our lives, and the difference between a year, a month, a day, or an hour is not a lifetime. ”

I made him a glass of wine, which was actually pure vodka, and I don't know why, although he looked so good that he didn't seem to be fit to drink pure vodka, I thought he could drink vodka.

As I expected, not only did he drink vodka, but he also had a different flavor in a rather elegant way. The way he drank was so beautiful, and there was a sense of softness and strength, and I handed him another glass of wine, and said:

"My name is Echo, and I want to be friends with Jiao'e, but I don't know what to call it."

"My name is Little Bean, isn't that a cute name? It was my mother who took it. ”

Maybe he was drunk, and he spoke with a bit of a naughty flavor. I smiled,

"Little Bean, it's really cute."

He suddenly pointed to Manju Sawa and asked:

"What kind of flower is this, it looks very good."

I suddenly felt very, how can such a good-looking person have a raw injury?

"She is the flower of the other side, and her name is Manju Sahua. She also has a side-by-head flower, called Mandala Hua, which is very similar to Xiaodouzi, and it is also so gorgeous. ”

"yes, I'd love to see it. But why didn't you say that the flowers were not blooming together? ”

Xiaodouzi asked me curiously, but how should I answer, Luo Hua's departure?

"That's it, don't mention it now, you will always have a chance to meet him in the future."

Every one of them will meet Luo Hua.

Little Beans nodded,

"If the girl doesn't mention it, don't mention it, since I have a relationship with the girl, and the girl is willing to be friends with me, I wonder if the girl can have a few drinks with me."

I drink very badly, so I rarely drink, but at the moment, it's hard to refuse.

I say:

"Respect for fate."

Then we have a cup of belly.

He said:

"Respectfully."

We had another drink.

I say:

"To the beauty!"

Let's have another drink.

He said:

"Senior brother."

I'm quitting, and although I've grown in alcohol over the years, I can't stand this kind of harmony.

"Why do you respect Senior Brother? What's wrong with your brother? ”

He drank the wine from his glass and said:

"Senior brother, he got married, today is his big day, and now is the time for his cave room to spend candles."

"That's a good thing, it's time for a toast."

I also threw my head up and drank it all. Little Beanzi nodded and said:

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing! But when he got married, he didn't want me anymore, and we said it would be a lifetime. ”

Then he began to cry, like a child. How afraid of losing, how afraid of being abandoned. I sighed deeply, this kid smiled at Wan Mu Chun, and cried with eternal sorrow, so what should I do.

"Well, don't cry, I'll tell you a story."

Little Beanzi looked up at me, her eyes were full of tears, but she really stopped crying.

"Once upon a time, there were two little children, one who liked to wear white and the other who liked to wear red, and they grew up playing together and growing up together, and never thought that one day they would be separated. Even the child who likes to wear white wants to go to a distant place and wants to see the outside world, and the child who likes to wear red is with her as always, and they really didn't think that one day they would be separated. But fate made people, the child who likes to wear white got into trouble, she accidentally hurt many people, she was going to be punished, she should have been punished. But the child, who liked to wear red, was punished for her and locked up, and they had to be separated. ”

I looked at Little Bean and said to him:

"What I want to tell you is that even if they are separated, their hearts are together. I believe that you and your brother are the same. ”

"Why doesn't the child who likes to wear white be punished with the child who likes to wear red, and doesn't she abandon him like this?"

Little beans are not easy to fool,

"Because, they have a common dream, they can't let all their sacrifices go down the drain, and they are separated just to get together better."

Little Beans nodded,

"We also used to have a common dream, and I can't give up on the dream, and I can't give up on him."

The world said he was too crazy, and he laughed at the world for not being able to see through it. I patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Cheng Dieyi's matter is solved, would you like to tell me the story of Xiaodouzi?"

"So you know me."

Xiaodouzi didn't seem to be very happy with my deception, and I even explained slowly:

"I know Cheng Dieyi, he is a famous horn, and I also know his senior brother, but I don't know Xiaodouzi, I want to be friends with Xiaodouzi, just now you told me that your name is Xiaodouzi, but you told me Cheng Dieyi."

Little Bean smiled:

"Xiaodouzi is willing to make you a friend, but it's just his story, I don't know where to start."

"Let's start with the name Little Bean."