The place where the young people gather must be lively, the nostalgic procedure is completed, everyone leaves the campus, why not abandon Liao Zuodong, everyone moves to the restaurant, and the lunch meal is not drunk. ｛｝

Except for Li Yuhuan, the six people were drinking drinks, and the others were all pouring beer. When everyone first comes out of work, the amount of alcohol is definitely not good, but the young people are arrogant, and they drink it vigorously.

As soon as this wine is drunk, people talk a lot, and they all think that they are telling the truth sincerely, but they don't know how to hear it in other people's ears, and accidentally Zhu Linfei and Zhou Chang are on the bar again.

"You dump that broken hardware, there is no future, mix with me, I will ensure that you eat and drink spicy food."

"I, I, what am I doing, what are I doing, yes, breaking hardware? You, you, why, what do you look down on? ”

"Look down on people? I just called you because I can afford you, not for the sake of my classmates, I will invite you? I'll tell you, after this village, there is no such shop. You look at it! ”

Zhu Linfei is like this, his words are very harsh, help others, how can it be like charity, Zhou Changxin is arrogant, he definitely can't stand it.

Sure enough, this kid couldn't drink enough, and he was short-tempered, and when he heard this, he burst into flames:

"Afford me? Do I want you to see, look, and afford? You, you, you have this attitude now, to, to, in the future, not {one + {read} novel ybdu, no, don't treat me as a monkey, make, make? I, I, I'm just hungry, starving, starving, and I'm going to go to you, you, and I'm not going to you, you! ”

The two of them held the wine glass and raised the bar, stalemate with each other, no one let them, and the classmates next to them couldn't pull it away, and in the end, Zhang Binhui had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and go up to touch the two of them:

"Admire, come, do it!"

Zhou Chang glared at Zhu Linfei, raised his neck, drank it in one gulp, then rolled his eyes, fell backwards, and fell on the sofa.

Yes, it's quiet.

The wine was very late, and four of the six people poured out, and in the end, only Li Yuhuan and Zhang Binhui were left awake. Zhang Binhui is not a large amount of alcohol, but has miraculous power to protect his body.

In the end, the two tossed until midnight, and then arranged for a few of them to go to the hotel, Li Yuhuan stayed there, and Zhang Binhui walked home.

The temperature dropped in the middle of the night, it was about three or four o'clock in the morning, and it was quite cold outside, but Zhang Binhui felt very refreshed, so he gave up flying and walked slowly on the street.

At this point in time, even if it is a provincial capital, it is quite quiet.

The streets were littered with cars at breakneck speeds, and the sidewalks on either side seemed rather empty, with the occasional beggar curled up under the eaves.

When the night is lonely, it is the time when thoughts are flying, walking and walking, Zhang Binhui can't help but think of the crape myrtle years. Although it's only been half a month since I came back, I actually miss them a little.

With a smile on the corner of his face, Zhang Binhui couldn't help but take out the spiritual message and throw it in his hand. Suddenly, a little red light flashed, and the spirit message seemed to have come into contact with some signal.

Looking carefully, this piece of jade is still unremarkable, and there is no movement, Zhang Binhui couldn't help but laugh dumbly:

This is a regional spiritual message, with limited functions, limited to the use of the crape myrtle galaxy, where is it now? Solar system! It's not the kind of top-level spiritual message, where can there be any signal?

Smiling, Zhang Binhui put the piece of jade back in his pocket. Continue to enjoy the night view of the provincial capital.

The street back is very well handled, the neon on both sides is very beautiful, a row of large trees separates the road, this is the south, planted with evergreen broadleaves, although it is night, it looks vibrant.

I used to be a student, to be honest, Zhang Binhui had never tried to walk on the street so late, but this way, his interest increased greatly, and more than an hour passed unconsciously.

As he walked, a black mass stood in front of him, and the current beggar was indeed too careless, and actually lay directly on the sidewalk.

I don't know if the other party is sick, Zhang Binhui kindly stepped forward to check, this look is not tight, and found that the person is not a beggar, but just rolled on the ground all the way, and his clothes are all worn out.

Seeing that this person was not seriously injured, but his skin was scratched a little, his head was hit, and he had a slight concussion, he was not robbed, right? Zhang Binhui took out the phone and prepared to call the police.

Only one number was pressed, and Zhang Binhui put the phone down again.

Lying on the ground, this person has an old scar on the right side of his face, a tattoo is exposed on his neck, and a traditional killing character is tattooed on the back of his hand, damn, hooligan!

This kid was beaten up in a fight, right? Shall I help him loosen his bones?

Zhang Binhui has never had a good impression of hooligans, these guys are not good things, and they can't do anything good on weekdays.

Zhang Binhui had thought about it before, during this period of time, he often saw the old man grabbing a seat and beating people, whether it was a little girl or a young man, they would do the same.

If someone accidentally bumps into him, they either lie on the ground and ask for money or take off their pants to show domineering, these old men are retired hooligans, right?

Look at this kid on the ground, he has a lot of old injuries under a closer look, and he is almost certainly a bastard who came out to play, yes, I shouldn't have seen it.

After going around in a circle, Zhang Binhui went around directly, and saw that there was a mobile phone next to him, it was estimated that this hooligan fell, he was kind and used his feet to go to the palace, so the mobile phone slipped farther away.

Uncle police also have to rest, and besides, the people who beat you are not heavy, young man, you don't want to harass them.

As the so-called people do good deeds and are in good spirits, Zhang Binhui is a little floating when he walks behind: I'm really happy today, I'm really happy today.

After walking for a few miles, Zhang Binhui's heart suddenly jumped, feeling as if he had missed something, and he was very uneasy, so he took a few steps back and looked to the right in confusion.

On the right is the National Fitness Plaza, a large area, basketball courts, badminton courts, convenient for everyone to exercise, but generally occupied by aunts.

In the middle of the night, most of the lights in the square were extinguished, leaving only a few energy-saving lamps with a faint white light, and the cold wind blew, rolling up a few pieces of advertising paper across the sky, and everything seemed so deserted.

At the other end of the square, more than 2,000 meters away, a corner of a white skirt was exposed under a big tree, and a small slender back could be faintly seen in the dark night.

The other party clasped his hands on his shoulders, a gesture of fear and fear, and the cold wind blew, raising the long hair on her back.

As soon as his long hair fluttered, Zhang Binhui's heart jumped violently, and a wisp of heartache surged up, as if his precious relatives had been hurt.

Wouldn't it, it's her?