Drinking? Ten minutes after Shi Zeng and Le Xiaosi left, Zhang Ling suddenly smiled, turned his head to look at Wang Lei and asked.

"If you want to drink, I'll drink with you!" Wang Lei looked at Zhang Ling, frowned slightly, and kept smiling at her.

Called the waitress and picked out twelve of all the flavors she liked before, and ordered two cups each.

She couldn't remember how many years she had lost, anyway, twelve months a year, let these twelve glasses of wine end her past.

She got up and sat opposite Wang Lei, raised a glass of wine, looked at Wang Lei, and said with a smile:

"Thank you! These twelve glasses of wine are my farewell ceremony to the past, and you will witness the whole process. ”

After speaking, she raised her wine glass, and when she was about to drink, Wang Lei held the wine glass with one hand, and reached over the table with the other hand, grabbing her wrist that was about to pour wine into her mouth, Zhang Ling stopped, not understanding what he meant.

"I want to... Your twelve glasses of wine are a farewell to the past, and my twelve glasses of wine want to reacquaint myself with you in the future. ”

"Hello! My name is Wang Lei! I'm glad you opened your eyes, I happen to be right in front of you! ”

After speaking, Wang Lei touched the wine glass he was holding to the cup in his hand, and immediately let go of her hand and said:

"The handover ceremony has officially begun!" He threw his head back and took a sip.

Zhang Ling watched him drink the glass of wine, looked down at the cup in his hand, and thought: What does the handover ceremony mean? Saying goodbye to the past must...

Wang Lei saw her looking at the cup with a solemn expression, obviously still reluctant to go over, so he pushed her.

"What's wrong? Need me to help you drink? ”

Zhang Ling came back to his senses, smiled at Wang Lei, raised his wine glass and raised his head, his hair quickly slid to the back of his head, revealing a clear facial contour...

Wang Lei was a little stunned: I have known her for so long, I have always thought she is beautiful, and at this moment, I think she is so handsome and chic...

Zhang Ling frowned, swallowed the blue liquid with a clatter, held his breath and shouted in his heart: "Goodbye!" Time! Ever! ”

Put down the empty cup, propped up his hands on the table, opened his eyes, gasped for breath, looked at Wang Lei, stretched out his right hand and said:

"Hello Wang Lei! My name is Zhang Ling! Glad to be open and you're still there! ”

Wang Lei is happy, is there any hope for him?

He picked up two cups, handed one to Zhang Ling, touched it lightly and said:

"Your future, I will always be there, I can't fight back, I won't fight back! Never leave! ”

The corners of Zhang Ling's eyes were a little moist, and he smiled again: "Brother, you are wrong!" It's not to fight back, to scold and not to fight back! ”

What else could she say at this point? If she doesn't taste the taste of being loved, her youth will be wasted.

When they drank the eighth cup, the two of them were a little drunk, and Wang Lei had only one thought in his heart, he wanted to accompany her to say goodbye to the past and re-acquaint himself with Zhang Ling, who only belonged to him in the future.

Zhang Ling knew very well in her heart that Wang Lei's alcohol consumption had never been as good as her, and the reason why she ordered twelve glasses was because there was no specific reference number, and she couldn't drink all the wine here.

Twelve cups means twelve months of the year, those sorrows don't know where to start, then use twelve months instead, twelve cups, she will be sober and slightly drunk, just clear confusion.

Sober or confused, after today, she will start living for herself.

After drinking twelve cups, it was only past eight o'clock, but Wang Lei was so drunk that he couldn't stand up, and Zhang Ling was also a little trembling.

(End of chapter)