Chapter 12 Singing to the Wine

Sijie and I gave Huahua, who was promoted from the experimental primary school to the experimental middle school, a special reception ceremony.

Taking advantage of the evening self-study time, Sijie and I strutted to the classroom of Huahua's class. The two of us walked to the podium proudly and lectured to the younger students in the audience.

"Listen up, fellow juniors, we are your seniors," Sijie put on a big brother's momentum, "Zhou Xiaofan is our younger sister, in the experimental middle school, we are covered, if anyone bullies her in the future, don't blame us for being polite." ”

I helped, "Also, don't think about making a small report to the teacher, making a small report will only make you die worse." ”

The audience was silent, and Sijie and I were secretly surprised, we didn't expect our aura to be so strong. It's good to be taller, and the children in the first grade of junior high school are really timid, so they were scared by us.

Only Flowey kept giving me two looks. Sijie and I thought that Huahua was expressing gratitude to us. I also smiled at Flowey in response, telling her not to care, this is what buddies should do.

It wasn't until we heard two deep coughs that Sijie and I realized that we were finished.

Sijie and I were invited out of the classroom by Huahua's homeroom teacher, and then the classroom burst into laughter.

Pretend not to be ridiculed!

The two of us wanted to flee the crime scene quickly, but were stopped by Flowey's homeroom teacher. After a while, our homeroom teacher came to the scene.

"It's you?" As soon as we arrived at the scene, our homeroom teacher was first taken aback, and then lamented his misfortune and shouted at the two of us, "Which nerve is wrong with you?" ”

It was also a loss in front of our colleagues, and our homeroom teacher gave us two kicks on the spot and kicked us a few steps away.

"Teacher Luo, why don't you take it back to the class for education, and I still have to talk to the students about things." Flowey's homeroom teacher told us that I don't know if the implication is not to let rat poop like us give his students a negative example, or dirty his place.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang." Our homeroom teacher apologized, "You two go back to the classroom." ”

We ran back to the classroom and sat down.

Erya whispered to me behind her back, "Why did you go with Sijie?" ”

I didn't turn around, but I whispered back, "Go to the bathroom." ”

As soon as she finished responding, the homeroom teacher arrived in the classroom. "You two are embarrassed to sit, get up for Lao Tzu, stand up!"

Of course, Sijie and I knew who the homeroom teacher was yelling at, so we walked out of our seats and stood on the podium.

When I stepped out of my seat, I heard Erya whispering behind me, "When will I not be allowed to go to the toilet in self-study class?" ”

Because Sijie and I are the top two boys in the class after all, so there was no demerit or punishment in this matter, and it ended with the two of us going to Huahua's class for a month to publicly review and punish the toilet cleaning.

Every time Sijie and I cleaned the toilet, the boys in Huahua's class would point at us from afar, and we didn't dare to attack too much, only staring at each other from afar. But Erya laughed at us for a long time, and it was consistent with the teacher's statement, saying that we must have the wrong nerves.

said that he went to the toilet, and finally swept the toilet for a month, which can be regarded as an indissoluble bond with the toilet.

Huahua is different from Erya, she didn't laugh at me and Sijie. Although my actions with Sijie caused her to suffer a lot of jokes in front of her classmates, Huahua thanked us from the bottom of her heart, saying that we were real buddies.

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Coming out of the Dong'an Lake subway station, I didn't go home directly, and went to a tavern called Taohuali alone.

I don't know why, after settling in Erya, sending off Huahua, and shuttling in the subway for ten minutes, I suddenly felt extremely empty and bored. If this was before, I would call Sijie directly, and he would come out to drink with me, or the two of them would drive a car and pull a case of beer to blow the wind on Dong'an Mountain.

Peach Blossom Lane is a music bar, and there are some amateurs who sing well and often come to sing. In the past, I had to take the four precepts with me, but the four precepts were all refused. He said, we can't listen to any celebrity singing, we have to go to the kind of horns to listen to the singing of people who have no reputation.

The preferences of the four precepts are always extreme. Either she let the drinking girl fall unconscious in a bar with a strong smell of wind and dust, or she lay down on Dong'an Mountain, sat on the ground, and sang about the wine.

I asked the four precepts, can't we compromise on it? If you go to a bar and get drunk, you will be scolded by Erya, and if you go to Dong'an Mountain to drink, you have to ask the driver to come to the mountain to pick up people in the middle of the night, and you have to bring a driver.

In Dong'an City, wouldn't it be nice to find a quiet tavern, have a drink, and chat? The four precepts say that you cultural people are hypocritical. If you buy drunk, you have to be so pretentious, thinking that this is a mood, but in fact it is pretending.

I asked for a corner seat.

"Both." I told the waiter.

"Sir, may I ask you what you have to drink?" The waiter asked me.

"The strongest liquor."

I didn't wait for anyone, and I didn't have anyone to wait. I said two, and the other one is for the four precepts.

I picked up my glass and touched it against the one opposite. "Four precepts, cheers."

When I was alive, I didn't invite Sijie to such a music bar to be hypocritical, and after Sijie died, I was still forcibly brought to the bar to be hypocritical.

Today is the 49th day after the death of the four precepts. In the local area of Ganbai, it is a small day of memorial service. I don't know if the brothers and friends who followed the four precepts and yelled at him would go to see him after I left.

But after nightfall, there was probably no one to accompany him.

Although I am literary and artistic, I am timid by nature, and I don't have the courage to go to the cemetery to accompany him in the dark. I also know that the four precepts are good for drinking, especially at night.

Therefore, today I am in the peach blossoms, and I respect the past with the four precepts and tomorrow.

"You always said to me before, Ermao, I did it, you are free." I said to myself, "Today, we're going to do the opposite." Four precepts, I did it, you are free! ”

As I spoke, I picked up two glasses and touched them again, and then drained two glasses of wine one after the other.

From the throat to the stomach, all the way to the burning, all the way to the pain.

My tears are like a flood that bursts its banks, and it is hard to recover!

I lay on the table and wept bitterly. My good brother, my good friend, Sijie, is really gone. No matter how bored and empty I was, all that awaited me was an empty seat across the table and a motionless wine glass.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes have stared at me strangely tonight. Or think it's a broken love, or think it's a failure. Only I know that it is loss.

Lost forever.

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It was about time for the tavern to close, and the waiter finally couldn't help but come over.

"Sir, is your friend still here? We're closing. ”

I pulled out a tissue and wiped my eyes. "I'm sorry, I can't come. Pay for it. ”