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As the saying goes, the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the water is more sorrowful when you raise a glass to eliminate sorrow. That's when I really started my drinking career and started to really understand the poem.

At that time, the sense of competition in the service industry of the hotel was not very strong. It is strictly forbidden to bring your own alcohol. But it's still expensive in the restaurant. But everything is relative, and for a poor person like me, it is expensive. For the third brother, it is not expensive.

Walking into the hotel, the environment is average. But I'm not picky, as long as the third brother can sit down. I watched him look around, there was a layer of oil on the table, and he frowned.

"Third brother, don't look at it, I'll eat it here." With that, I took a napkin and wiped the table again, and wiped the chair for him. I wasn't that particular about it, so I just sat down.

frowned: "You have to pay attention to hygiene when you eat in the future." ”

"Oops, it's like I've come to eat without washing my hands after pooping. It's okay, I can't die. Eat! ”

"When did you become so vulgar? What did you learn with your boyfriend? ”

Glaring at him, "I learned it with my husband." ”

The waiter on the side listened to our conversation, his face turned green, and a crow flew by.

"We want a hot pot chicken, two bottles, four bottles, four bottles of beer."

The waiter looked at me, "What else do you put in the dishes?" ”

"Huh? What to put in what dish? ”

The waiter estimated that we were out-of-towners, so we introduced the hot pot chicken. "Hot pot chicken is simply hot pot, but it's not mutton but chicken."

"Oh!" I understand in seconds. In today's words, I am a foodie, and what he means is that in addition to shabu-shabu, there should be shabu-shabu. She just asked us what we were cooking. "I want a wide flour and a lettuce. I want these first, and then I want them after eating."

With the disgusted look on the third brother's face, I don't know if I can move the chopsticks, so let's ask for a little less.

The waiter went to prepare the meal. Beer was delivered first.

The third brother sat far away from the table, as if he was afraid that the oil on the table would fly up and rub against him.

I simply scalded the dishes with boiling water, but it was actually useless, and it is said that the temperature of the boiling water in the restaurant is generally not up to the level of killing bacteria. Opened the beer, poured two glasses, and pushed one in front of his face.

The third brother looked at me, "Why do you suddenly want to drink today, I haven't heard that you can drink before." ”

"I don't know if I'll drink or not, didn't I say that today is the first time. I'm glad you came to save me, and as a token of gratitude, I'm here to honor you. He picked up his glass and drank it down.

"Oh, a lot, you are." Obvious with a hint of ridicule.

I didn't think so, anyway, I was in a bad mood, I listened to everything he said, besides, people had a treat, and they came from a distant place specifically for me, and I laughed at these two sentences.

Soon the waiter came up with the hot pot. There is minced chicken in the hot pot with a layer of chili oil floating on it, and it looks very refreshing.

I looked at the third brother again, "Eat some, it's okay." Anyway, you're here too, and you've been driving for another day. Do you think that knowing me now is that you have poured mold for eight lifetimes? I'm always giving you trouble. My brother is not around, and if he is, he probably has to live here forever without going back. Hahahaha" Even though I was laughing, I could clearly feel tears streaming from the corners of my eyes. The second glass of wine was served with tears.

The third brother looked at the person in front of him and didn't know what to say. I began to worry a little in my heart, "You drink less, you haven't eaten yet, you drink too much." "Actually, he was afraid that I would drink too much and go crazy, after all, he hadn't drunk with me, and he didn't know what I was like after drinking. In principle, even if he drinks too much, he can control it, but he can't help but start worrying in his heart.

A bottle of beer poured about four glasses, and soon my bottle bottomed out, and I didn't forget to supervise the third brother, "Third brother, you are really not kind, I went in this bottle, and you added it in a small sip." ”

"Ouyang Xiaoxing"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"It's okay, what can I do?" He smiled. Continue to eat chicken and drink. "Third brother, when will you and your fiancée get married?"

"I'm married."

"Huh? Why didn't you tell me, didn't I say I was going to prepare a gift for you? Seeing that I don't have any money, I can't prepare any gifts, so I don't tell me at all. Not kind, huh. "After saying that, a glass of wine went into the stomach.

Bang, it's the first time I know that my brain can be played so painfully and so loudly, "Ah" I covered my head, "It hurts me, third brother." "I rubbed my head" If you have something, you can say that one day my head will have to let you punch a hole in me. ”

"You already have a hole in your head, and you can't fill it. When did I have a fiancée? You also went and told Aunt Zhang that I had a fiancée. ”

"You don't have a fiancée, so who are you married?" Picked up the wine glass and glanced at him, the wine glass was just put to his mouth, as if he understood something, "Third brother, what you said should not be me!" ”

"It wasn't you who told your boyfriend just now, you're married, and I'm your husband."

"Third brother, you're kidding. When I married you, how come I don't know? Wasn't it just used to deceive Meng Fan? Don't say he's my boyfriend in the future, he's not. "A look of disgust.

Originally, he wanted to say something about me again, but seeing that I was not in the right state, he didn't say anything.

I'm still cup after cup. "Third brother, aren't you hungry if you don't eat or drink?"

"You think you can eat and drink like you?"

"Yes, I can eat and drink, if you don't drink it, then I will drink this bottle too."

In a while, I've already drunk three bottles. I didn't know exactly how much I could drink at that time, but the three bottles were actually slightly drunk. With the smell of alcohol, but the consciousness feels unusually sober.

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People are always like this, the more they want to get drunk, the more sober they become.

When I came out of the restaurant, I saw a supermarket and went into it without even thinking about it. Although I am a poor student, I still have some money.

Bought lollipops, and six cans of beer. After paying the money out, the third brother looked at the things in my hand and was depressed.

"You haven't had enough?"

I shook the lollipop in his hand for him, "You can't eat it, I haven't eaten it for a long time." ”

He took the beer from my hand, and I concentrated on removing the lollipop in my hand. There is a feeling of being powerless, and the candy paper has not been torn for a long time. I can only ask the third brother for help.

"Third Brother" raised the lollipop in his hand and pouted

"I don't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

"I can't open it, you open it for me!"

"How long is this fat body, I can't even tear the candy wrapper."

I didn't speak, not because I couldn't tear it, but because I drank too much and couldn't find the right place and direction to tear it. I watched him take the lollipop in my hand and tear off the candy wrapper with ease.

"Wow, the third brother is so powerful" Actually, this is already a manifestation of drinking too much, and I haven't realized it yet. Jumping forward.

"When are you going to drink the wine?"

"Drink it in a moment."

I found a relatively clean step and sat down, and asked the third brother to sit down as well. The third brother didn't sit, I took the third brother's hand, "Third brother, come on, sit down, I'll talk to you about something, listen to me and you." ”

Looking at my already somewhat confused eyes, I sat down in disgust.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you."

He took a can of beer from his hand, raised his head and poured it.

The third brother snatched the wine from my hand, "What the hell are you doing that you can't get by, say." What's the use of just drinking. ”

It's okay not to ask, this question, tears finally burst out of my eyes.

In this way, a handful of snot and tears tell how I have recently felt betrayed, how I feel lonely and lonely here.

In fact, the loneliness and loneliness at that time was nothing, after all, at that time, the mind was simple, although the classmates were calculating, they were still simple, even if they were like Meng Fan, when they met the third brother, they were small fritters and big fritters, and there was still a certain distance from the old fritters. Therefore, most of the feelings come from my own fragile heart, and it has nothing to do with reality. Until I worked, when I recalled this paragraph, sometimes I would silently laugh at myself.

The third brother listened very seriously, looking at my tears and snot, I couldn't tell the difference, I wanted to wipe it, but I couldn't find a suitable tool; If you don't wipe it, it doesn't seem to fit the scene at the time.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the third brother was not careful, and I plunged into his arms. Emotional breakdown, crying loudly. My emotions have been vented, and the third brother's clothes have suffered.

This is not the first time, and the third brother is also used to it. Looking at the person in his arms, although he was helpless, he also understood. In his consciousness, I was supposed to be like that, my age and my experiences, my behavior was normal.

hugged the third brother, snorted and cried, and said, "Brother, when are you coming back?" I miss you! I miss you, when are you coming back? Don't you want Hyosung? Don't want Hyosung anymore? My brother ...... "Woo woo."

I have a grateful heart, and I am always grateful to everyone who appears in my life, especially when I met my brother and brought my third brother. Although I didn't think about what would happen in the future, I am very grateful for everything they have done for me, and I am even more grateful that they are all righteous men and gentlemen.

Because I cried and cried and fell asleep.

The third brother looked at me, simply wiped my tears and snot with my clothes, and carried me to the hotel. I was not lightweight, but now I drink too much, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "dead and sinking". So the third brother walked a little hard.

I drank too much, I didn't play drunk, but after all, I drank too much, and the third brother was so upside down, my stomach began to turn over the river and the sea, and I couldn't hold back a mouthful, of course, I didn't have the consciousness to endure it at that time, and I started to vomit when I climbed on the third brother's shoulder. The third brother didn't have time to put me down, so he had to squat down quickly. And so I threw up on his shoulder until I vomited everything in my stomach.

I don't know how the third brother endured it, and what kind of belief supported him not to throw me down. Trembling to his feet, he continued walking.

When I opened my eyes and became conscious, I was still in the arms of my third brother. It's just the wrong place, not the last place I saw before I closed my eyes.

I'm nearsighted, and I'm almost blind without glasses. At this time, my eyes were naturally blurry, but when I looked up, I could clearly see the third brother's chin, with black stubble. I could hear his heartbeat on his chest, pillowed his right arm, put his left hand on my shoulder, and there were white scabs on my clothes, I couldn't help but pick at it with my hand, I guess this is my snot.

I was concentrating on picking when the third brother woke up.