271 A new Zhuang Yan was reborn

Zhuang Yan moved over, sat next to VV, and continued to sing. www.biquge.infoVV stood up, bent down to open all sixty-four bottles of beer, and cold white smoke drifted out of the mouth. She opened the bottle and thought, "Is he going to drink until he dies?" Fortunately, I caught it. ”

The two of them sang all night, the wine bottles rolled all over the ground, the box was full of smoke, the sound shook people's ears, and the blurry colored light swept the box like the demon world. VV shouted that the cloud was smoky, put the slender lady's cigarette into Zhuang Yan's mouth, and lay on him to light it, and the drunken lighter swayed under the cigarette butt, and when it lit up, it almost made Zhuang Yan feverish.

Then Zhuang Yan came up with a good idea, holding the silver hair in VV's ear, and touching the cigarette butt she was biting, the two of them held their breath and worked hard for a long time, and the two cigarettes finally docked successfully in the air, Zhuang Yan took a few sips, the refreshing sweet fragrance warmed the heart, and the whole lung was filled with the fragrance of VV. He opened his sour, heavy eyelids, and saw VV smirking at him, still babbling:

"Does it smell good? Not so choking, right! ”

Zhuang Yan crooked on the sofa, flicked the cigarette ash on the sofa casually, curled up there and smiled and nodded.

No one has been singing for a long time, and the stereo is surging with sound waves:

"Don't gather or disperse, just wait for you to capture another opponent.

At that time, the green silk would not be measured for the rest of its life. ”

Zhuang Yan knows that he is very sober, very sober, he will only paralyze the cerebellum when he drinks, and his brain knows what he is thinking, and even what he did when he was drunk and alive is vivid and clear. He never stopped.

The scent of VV was so good that he wanted more. So he tried to crawl on top of her, leaning over and sniffing her. In the blurry drunken eyes, he saw VV's panicked expression clearly, his eyes were wide open, his long eyelashes were like panicked butterflies flapping his wings, as if he didn't know what to do, she breathed rapidly, her mouth opened slightly, and the warm fragrance sprayed on his skin, which made him like it very much.

He saw VV crying.

Zhuang Yan said awkwardly: "Don't cry. ”

VV then bit his lip hard and scowled obediently.

The microphone rolled to the ground with a "clang", and the wine bottle that hit it rolled "jingle" for a while.

Early in the morning, VV helped Zhuang Yan to settle the bill, she held Zhuang Yan's arm, afraid that Zhuang Yan's cerebellum would be bad and he would fall while walking. Zhuang Yan was also relieved to be hugged by her arm, because he was afraid that VV would not be able to walk.

The waiter saw that Zhuang Yan's hair was messy and he looked hungover, and he was surprised that the flowers were inserted with cow dung. Because VV can't find anything except for the top hat, and a few silver hairs are up to the sky, the rest of the details are upright and meticulous, and even the makeup has taken time to make up for it, and he is glaring at the waiter with a red face, as if to say, what to see!

The waiter knew that it was wrong to look at the customer like this, so he hurriedly collected the money to do something.

Zhuang Yan's left ear is not bright, and VV's right ear is not very good, so they always Zhuang Yan is on the left, VV is on the right, and the two of them walk slowly on the cool early autumn street in the early morning. Zhuang Yan asked his girlfriend:

"When the door for breakfast opens, let's have something to eat, and then we can open the room and get some sleep? Or do you want to take the time to visit the mountains and rivers? ”

VV happily said, "You have an idea." Let's go on a first date, do you want me to worry about it! ”

Zhuang Yan looked down at himself and smiled shyly: "If it's a date, then my appearance is too bleak." My obsessive-compulsive disorder is whipping me. ”

"Make do with that, I'm not picky." VV IQ goes to zero. Originally, she was so pampered in Italy that she could even find out a thousand reasons for coffee beans.

Then Zhuang Yan believed it to be true, and actually took VV to make a bowl of noodles. The VV was so salty that I couldn't taste it all morning.

The sun was rising, and the streets were crowded. While VV was buying cold drinks, Zhuang Yan went to the newsstand to buy a tourist map, and stood beside VV to look through it. VV bit the mango milkshake, posted it over to look at the map, and the two of them carefully consulted today's route, where to go first, eat something, and then take a boat to the other side, and go to the river at night.

While they were discussing, a sudden wind blew on the ground, causing sand and rocks to fly on the ground, and the newsstand could not stand, and the newspapers rushed into the sky, and even the parasols were broken. The sound of helicopter rotors "suddenly" flying superimposed, casting the shadow of at least three gunships on the wide street. Without even a single warning, three armed personnel carriers came to a firm stop at the street entrance, and the special forces were dripping down. The whole street was sealed from both ends, and the sound of orders, the roar of engines, the sound of helicopters circling, the sound of flying sand and rocks, and screams poured into the long street.

Zhuang Yan raised his head, and two armored self-propelled guns had been braked in front of him, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at the warm cold drink shop. In front of the armored self-propelled artillery, three platoons of special forces armed to the teeth have quickly entered the battlefield, anti-tank armor-piercing rockets, strong electric field capture net jet systems, large-caliber penetrating assault rifles, and various unnamed special operations weapons "Woo" aimed at him and VV. The woman's screams came from a distant place, and the street behind, the street behind it, was all occupied and blocked, and in an instant, the commercial street became the main battlefield, and everyone could not fly.

Zhuang Yan heard the VV next to him say: "Yanyan, that, I said the holiday,"

He turned his head to look at his girlfriend and saw VV looking up at him, biting the straw and muttering, "I actually escaped." ”

"Click", "Squeak", "Squeak" All weapons were loaded and aimed, the electromagnetic field weapons began to charge, and the commander began to shout with a megaphone: "You have been surrounded, please give up resistance immediately......"

VV turned his head and glared at the commander and shouted, "Shut up! ”

The commander stumbled and lowered the megaphone.

VV let go of Zhuang Yan's arm and walked towards the encirclement of all firepower. This free and easy back made Zhuang Yan's heart like a knife. But he stood still because he understood that VV knew it was going to happen, and her current gestures were deliberate decisions.

Halfway through, VV turned around, holding a mango milkshake in both hands, looked at Zhuang Yan and said with a sad smile: "After you leave, the angry phoenix is like a prison." Escaping from prison for a day is probably the limit. But if I love you, at least my heart is free. ”

Then she lowered her head and held the cold milkshake and obediently walked towards the armored jeep with the insignia of the phoenix. The commander and special forces, like the Red Sea split by Moses, retreated to the sides to make way for the VV.

Zhuang Yan rolled the map into a stick, and walked to chase VV, and suddenly ushered in a "click" gunshot, and the four special forces pounced on him to hold him, Zhuang Yan took the map and whipped them a few times, the paper stick was discounted, and he himself was pressed to the ground by the wolf-like special combat team members, twisted into a ball.

VV looked back and exclaimed, "Don't hurt him!" ”

The four special combat members let go of Zhuang Yan and let him stand up, but they firmly tied his waist and did not allow him to approach VV for half a step.

The commander walked over, looked at Zhuang Yan coldly and said, "You have nothing to do with the base for the time being." ”

VV didn't have time to speak, the jeep sped away with her, Zhuang Yan roared on tiptoe, only to see the silver hair floating away in the field of vision.

The VV was taken away, the helicopter lifted off and flew away, the special operators boarded the vehicle and drove away, armed self-propelled guns rumbled away, crushing the floor tiles and leaving deep scars on the streets. They retreated faster than they came, and it wasn't long before the streets were empty, and the breeze howled so that only the overturned garbage cans were whirling around the streets.

Zhuang Yan stood alone on the broken street, suddenly knelt down, his shoulders drooped, holding the floor tiles weakly, and his mind was full of what VV said to him when he looked back:

"Escaping from prison for a day is probably the limit. But if I love you, at least my heart is free. ”

The fighting spirit that burned in the five was like a thunderous wildfire, burning away his weakness and hypocrisy. At this moment, he couldn't wait to learn from Lei Feng: resolutely complete the task as vigorous as spring, and be as ruthless as winter. As long as he can get VV back, he will do anything.

If a visa refusal can stop a man from going abroad, what is the difference between it and a dried salted fish?

When fate requires you to fly against the wind, don't go with the wind.

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and decided to commit a crime against the wind.

A new Zhuang Yan was reborn.

The first thing Zhuang Yan did after his enlightenment fully proved his rebirth: he decided to smuggle himself to Israel. To hell with international law. (To be continued.) )