Chapter 32: Drunk

The sky on the roof of the food stall in the middle of the lake in H City, the stars are twinkling, the crescent moon looks down at Gao Liangliang and Zhou Jingjing who are drunk on the roof, smiling and bending over, the night breeze is blowing, the cement slab is cold, and the people on the floor are awakened.

Because of alcohol, Zhou Jingjing felt a splitting headache.

It's pitch black all around, damn it, where did the stars and moon go? Has the sky changed? I wanted to take out the light of my mobile phone, but the phone issued a red warning, showing that the battery level was less than 10 percent, and I was about to stride forward to find an exit, when I tripped and fell on the cement slab, and then I heard a scream, "What the hell?!" Blind? ”

"Who knows you're lying here, correct, my eldest lady, you're not blind, you're blind, you can see it?!"

"What are you shouting, get out of here!"

"Take the gun, you, the girl should speak softly, okay?"

"Illiterate, have you ever studied dialectics?"

"Who hasn't learned? I'm also a junior high school student. ”

"When you talk about dialectics in the third year of junior high school politics class, you must have slept in the back of the textbook, right?"

"How do you know? What are the roundworms in my stomach? ”

"Evil or not? I really want to throw up. ”

"Miss, what does sleeping in politics class have to do with you?"

"It has a relationship, it's a big deal." "Listen up!"

"Things are relative, for example, if you are gentle with one person, others will be gentle with you."

"No culture, this is not a dialectic, is it, Miss." "Oh, what's that? You said! ”

"It's a physical phenomenon, the force is mutual, and when you hit someone with a lot of force, others will hurt, and you will hurt."

"Nonsense. Nonsense! ”

"I see you in physics class staring at the back in front of you in a daze, right? Hahahaha......"

"Haha! I'm staring at my back? It's pretty much the same thing that people are staring at me! ”

Zhou Jingjing found it very interesting to be beautiful and beautiful, and the confident woman was the most beautiful, so it was no wonder that the beauty of the eldest lady in front of her was touching.

Regarding dialectics, in fact, both of them are unlearned, and they don't seem to understand it, this doesn't seem to be dialectics, nor is it a physical principle, however, it doesn't matter whether the point of view is correct, the important thing is: Gao Liangliang understands that people's hearts are flesh, and Zhou Jingjing already understands that Gao Liangliang's people's hearts are flesh.

That is, if Zhou Jingjing is gentle and considerate to Gao Liangliang, then Gao Liangliang, who is noble and cold, domineering, arrogant, domineering, self-styled and slightly fragile in soul, can also be gentle and considerate.

Zhou Jingjing, who has been waiting for her soul mate for more than 20 years, is far away in the sky and close at hand, just like the stars in the sky of fate shining happily, spreading a handful of beauty to the world perfectly, showing her graceful demeanor in a high-profile manner, without concealment, but Zhou Jingjing changed her normal, bowed her head shyly, and her cheeks were flushed, this scene was exactly the same as when Han Bing saw Yin Xiaoyu after a long absence.

This kind of scene is shyness, this atmosphere is tension, and this feeling is first love, although the first love comes a little late.

The feeling of first love is always the same green and sweet, regardless of age, location, family background, status, occupation, region, day and night, stars and moon, only, about his or her first love.

Zhou Jingjing took advantage of the last bit of power on her mobile phone to help Gao Liangliang up from the cold cement slab with trepidation, the female prince looked slender, but in fact she was as heavy as a pig.

With Lin Yuanyuan's good genes, Gao Liangliang's height is on par with Zhou Jingjing, if Yin Xiaoyu stands next to Gao Liangliang, he can play an idiom, and the bird depends on the person. Thinking of Yin Xiaoyu, yes, you can ask Yin Xiaoyu for help.

He was about to pick up the phone and open the address book, huh? Why is the phone screen black? The phone is out of battery.

Gao Liangliang shook her head and shook her head, cut! What phone? With mine, the power is enough for a week. Gao Liangliang habitually opened her handbag, reached out to touch her phone, and disappeared.

Gao Liangliang tried hard to recall, and one scene after another appeared in front of her, oh! I remembered, just now in Han Bing's ward, Gao Liangliang heard Zhou Jingjing keep calling, irritable, heartbroken, angry, and smashed the handbag, the mobile phone slipped out of the handbag, if I remember correctly, at this moment, the mobile phone should be lying quietly on Han Bing's hospital bed.

The surroundings were pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers, and in this broken place, the street lights were all extinguished.

Zhou Jingjing was so impatient that she stomped her feet and kicked the railing roughly, the stainless steel fence was under Zhou Jingjing's punches and kicks, there was a clanging sound, and the surroundings were still silent, Zhou Jingjing shouted for help: "Is there anyone?" We were locked to the roof, cold, hungry and dizzy......"

Gao Liangliang's eyes don't squint, of course, even if she squints, she may not be able to see Zhou Jingjing, but Zhou Jingjing's rough tenor in her ears is too ugly, deafening and harsh, alas, genes are too important, what kind of son born by a mother will have such a bad voice.

Zhou Jingjing didn't see anyone agree, and continued to exert all her strength, still shouting for help with his bad voice, Gao Liangliang really couldn't bear it, okay, no need to endure it, noise.

Calm and composed, she scolded: "Don't you stop?" Call another one to try and cut you! ”

Zhou Jingjing was suddenly scolded by the soprano who had been calm and calm, and she was so frightened that her mobile phone fell to the ground with a bang, and she muttered in her heart: Is there a little girl-like? Who dares to marry you is ......

Zhou Jingjing originally wanted to say that whoever dares to marry you is a bastard, but it doesn't seem right to say this, so she opened her palm and slapped herself in the mouth. Gao Liangliang heard his voice beating herself, inexplicable, right? Masochism!

Boss, hurry up and open the door, Gao Liangliang only wants to do one thing at the moment, leave this black rumbling place as soon as possible, leave this emotional masochist as soon as possible, the farther the better, the sooner the better.

When it was close to dawn, although it was summer, the temperature in the center of the lake was a little low, Gao Liangliang was shivering with cold, Zhou Jingjing was fine, the flesh was firm and the temperature was stored, he asked Gao Liangliang cautiously: "Do you want to lend your shoulder for a while?"

Gao Liangliang pretended not to hear, Zhou Jingjing sat down and pressed her down on her shoulder: "You have the right to be a sofa cushion." I can't see the girl trembling, trembling, and ruining her image. ”

Maybe Gao Liangliang is too cold, maybe Zhou Jingjing's shoulders are indeed like sofa cushions, Gao Liangliang, who was cold and tired, put down her noble posture, leaned on the human cushion, and fell asleep soundly after a while.

By the morning light, Zhou Jingjing looked at the person in her arms, her side face was more exquisite, and she exuded a noble and cold atmosphere, and in the noble and cold atmosphere, there was clearly a weak little girl's other side, but others did not notice it, but he felt the gentleness and weakness behind Gao Liangliang's strength, and the feeling of longing to be protected.

It was dawn, and Gao Liangliang slept relatively well.

Zhou Jingjing's arms were sore, there were already people tinkering with pots and pans in the food stalls in the middle of the lake, Gao Liangliang stood up and patted her face that hadn't removed her makeup all night, no beans came out, touched the corners of her eyes, fortunately, there were no crow's feet.

Damn waiter, you won't call the old lady when you close the door!