BJ is a luxury discotheque.

The deafening "Bangbang" drum beat and the sound of "Zizi" rubbing dishes made Song Yuming, who had only drunk two glasses of wine, feel that his scalp was numb, his stomach was uncomfortable, and the excitement just now was immediately lost.

Cui Shan was whispering to her boyfriend, turning her head to greet Song Yuming, but unexpectedly saw him sitting there with a pale face.

"What's wrong? Aren't you usually quite able to drink? ”

Tsan looked at his face,

"Uncomfortable?"

Song Yuming couldn't hold back any longer, and threw himself into the bathroom and vomited. Cui Shan watched a few boys go into the pool and hang out, Mike was still there just now, why did he disappear after a while?

She didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and then followed Song Yuming into the men's bathroom, looked at Song Yuming who was vomiting in Fuchi, and reached out to pat him lightly on the back.

A few hairy boys who were scattering were caught off guard, and almost hit their own legs between dodging, and shouted ostentatiously

"Hey, beauty, the scenery here is unique!"

Cui Shan carried them on her back and stretched out her middle finger:

"Grass!"

A few people said, why is this so, you broke in and took advantage of us, we haven't done anything yet, you are aggrieved...

After vomiting for a while, Song Yuming felt much better, stood up and pressed the wash, and went to the washbasin to wash his face again:

"Okay, you go out first, it's too smelly here, don't smoke you."

Cui Shan has a habit of cleanliness, and besides, the men's toilet has indeed wronged her.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

After Cui Shan withdrew, Song Yuming looked at himself in the mirror, his face was yellow, his eyes were faintly dark, and his lips were unhealthy and purple:

MD！ You Song Yuming has a master's degree, and you will be stupidly toyed with by a married woman to applaud! I should have been blinded in those eyes!

He was ruthless, wiped his face again, and walked out.

Tsuisan stood in the corridor waiting for him, and when she saw him come out, she asked:

"Do you want to go back and rest? I'll drive you. ”

"No need, I'll just take a taxi."

"Then what's the matter, you wait for me".

Cui Shan hurried back to the private room, holding her bag, but she didn't see her boyfriend Mike, so she said hello to Muye and them, and helped Song Yuming out of the corridor.

"Alas, you talk about you, isn't it just a little bit of a thing, always thinking that it is just to block yourself!"

Cui Shan tried to persuade while driving, although everyone in the research group knew about it, but everyone took Song Yuming's face into consideration, and no one dared to persuade her, so Lan Yi, a heartless second goods, always liked to rub his side and ridicule a few words when he was fine, and Song Yuming's black face ignored people for a few days.

Song Yuming let out a long sigh, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic, but Cui Shan just bit it:

Everything comes and goes, and there is always a bitter face, what is this called!

"I saw that woman, it's just like that, a typical type of dissatisfaction, it's not you, it's another Zhang Yuming, Zhao Yuming walked into Ya's trap! Unlucky, it's his husband, just such a bus, and he will continue to drive by himself! ”

Song Yuming didn't speak, and when others mentioned it, he felt that it was a mockery of himself, but Cui Shan mentioned it, but he could listen to it.

"I don't care about how she tricks and tricks, I hate how I can be stupid and deceived by this clumsy liar! I don't hate others, I just hate myself."

Tsan cut off, and began to speak mercilessly:

"Look at you, you're competing with yourself, aren't you? Who hasn't had a horse stumble when the hooves are gone, you are not perfect, and don't be shouted a few words by your brainless fans, just really take yourself as a god, you are still a eat, drink and Lazar, snot to blow, eye feces to wipe, from time to time to pick feet dirty man, smell your arm socket for three days without washing the smelly mosquitoes bite, go home shoes off, it is also the smell of a foot, urine is not wiped after spilling, ** is also fishy... ”

"! Are you persuading me or are you taking the opportunity to bury me? How did I become a bum in your mouth? ”

Cui Shan pouted,

"With your current appearance of Dou E's injustice, how can you be called a homeless man? People who can be homeless, the innate optimism of the capital, where to live, can bend and stretch, dare to play a black hand at a luxurious banquet, and can pick and pick up dirty garbage cans, and those with strong mental quality. Tsk, weigh it yourself, do you deserve it? ”

"Gotta get it, I'll just stink shit."

Song Yuming turned his back angrily and looked out the window, Cui Shan sneered, rolled her eyes, and said no more.

After a long while, Song Yuming turned back and asked as if there was something unspeakable:

"Does my crunch really smell? Do I have smelly feet? ”

Cui Shan chuckled,

"Look at you. . . I just said, how do I know if you have a taste? Why don't you come to your house, and let me test it? ”

Song Yuming couldn't help but wonder:

"Come on, your Mike is eyeing him, I don't want to be beaten by the bricks of the unreasonable!"

When it comes to Mike, Cui Shan is silent, Mike has been complaining a lot lately because she has been working overtime on her research projects, and she will be nagged by him when she goes back today.

She suddenly stopped talking, and Song Yuming cautiously asked:

"Something?"

"Uhhhh All right.. ”

At this time, Song Yuming began to turn Cuishan

"Look at it, it's all a routine to say that other people are all routines, it's your turn, it's your own turn, it's going to be stuck, yes, you better throw me on the side of the road, I'll just take a taxi, don't be a mistress again!"

Cui Shan glanced at him and smiled:

"Why, it seems that I am a junior, are you quite unhappy?"

Song Yuming said in his heart, am I answering willingly, or willingly, or willingly!

"Hey, what, I'm not for your emotional world, don't happen like me, usually you work overtime, your Mike checks every hour, that anxious loud voice, huh. Compare it to the howling dogs! ”

"Grass! You're a dog! You're talking like that! ”

Song Yuming hurriedly admitted his mistake:

"Okay, King Tota is okay, haha"

Cui Shan glanced at him:

"Nasty!"

The two talked and laughed, and after a while, they arrived downstairs at Song Yuming's house. Song Yuming is a native of BJ, and after his parents divided the demolition money, they scraped together some money to buy him an old-style small apartment in the college area, and the environment is still good.

He opened the car door and got out of the car, looking at the dark window, he was a little reluctant to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere just now, and couldn't help but invite:

"If it's convenient. Hey, what I'm saying is, if you have time, bring Mike for a seat. ”

Cui Shan smiled but did not smile:

"Why, if you don't have time, can't you come and sit alone?"

The moonlight is not as good as water, and the branches next to the car are even projected on Cuishan's face, mottled, bright and dark and difficult to distinguish, but Song Yuming seems to see that there is a trace of bright white things flashing in Cuishan's eyes,

It's my own dazzle.

Yes, I can't ask for it! Come up now!

He said this in his heart, but when he said it, it became

"Be careful when driving."

Cui Shan said twice, sat back in the car, and started the car.