When a drunk man insists on drinking, Si Mu can't stop him if he wants to.

This night is destined to be tossed and turned.

Jiang Yang got the wine bottle as he wished, sat on the sofa and drank it one by one.

He didn't babble, didn't say anything more, just looked out the window from time to time, and looked at his phone from time to time.

I don't know what I'm thinking, and the corners of my eyes are full of tiredness.

I don't know if it's because I'm laughing too much, or if I'm too stressed.

Under the illumination of the light, Si Mu found that there were many crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, and he actually saw a few gray hairs.

The white hair is hidden deeply, but the white is shiny.

Si Mu sat quietly on the side, gently unscrewed a bottle of liquor, and accompanied him from afar.

Jiang Yang took a sip, and Si Mu took a sip.

Two people each holding a wine bottle.

There was not a word, only the sound of rain outside the window.

It was late at night, and the lights of thousands of homes had already fallen asleep.

???????????????? People each came into their own dreams.

Perhaps in Si Mu's opinion, this is the best companion for him.

Or perhaps, she can only accompany her like this.

At this moment, Si Mu had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

I remembered that text message from my father, and I remembered everything that happened to this man today.

"Jianghu".

For these two words, Si Mu felt deeply.

She understands what these two words mean, and she understands the so-called sophistication in the rivers and lakes.

Not easy.

To be precise, behind the obstacles along the way, they are all hidden under the hard shell.

Just like her father.

Judging from Jiang Yang's messy hair and the faint scars on his scalp, he must have been extremely embarrassed for a few hours.

But everyone was immersed in the joy of "victory".

When the pressure is focused on him, no one thinks about what he should do or what he has been through.

It's like the blue whale at this time, and everyone around this man.

The word "powerful" has become synonymous with him.

Everyone knows that this man is powerful and omnipotent.

So at the first time he encountered a problem, he pinned all his hopes on him.

This kind of habitual thinking has become the norm and has become the dependence of everyone.

So much so that after the "victory", no one found out what kind of battle he fought, whether he was injured or not.

It's like no one can feel his loneliness at the moment.

Si Mu felt it, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Or maybe she didn't know how to get closer.

I don't know how long it took.

The rain gradually stopped.

Jiang Yang leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep, still holding the wine bottle tightly in his hand, like a treasure.

Si Mu tried to break his fingers, but found that he was holding them too tightly and couldn't break them at all.

His head was bowed and he slept deeply.

It was like a soldier resting in a trench.

She got up like a cat, helped him down on the couch, and covered him with a blanket.

Then he took the bottle, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and walked to the window.

Si Mu's back is very small, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are very large, as if they can accommodate countless her.

Outside the window, the street lamps were still on, and the dense foliage was covered with raindrops.

There was a lot of water, and the branches were slightly bent and fell from the leaves.

She just watched the leaves dripping.

Drop after drop.

Pick up the liquor and take a sip.

Then keep watching.

"Tell you, my happy life, I have done everything I have done to make money!"

"Toot ???????????????? Toot Toot ......"

"Although I live in a small western-style building, the house is quite broken!"

"Doodoo Dot ......"

"I have a credit card and I have more than eight dollars left!"

"Toot toot...... Toot ......"

A rough male voice came from behind with a slight vibration, Si Mu frowned slightly, and muttered in his heart: "What movement?" ”

Immediately afterwards, a piece of Jinshi dialect came like an allegro storytelling.

"Although I drive a small sleeper car, it's the boss's!"

"Although the work is decent, it doesn't earn much!"

"My girlfriend is very beautiful, and I may break up at any time!"

"She'd love to, but her parents don't like me!!"

Si Mu was stunned and walked towards Jiang Yang's sofa incredulously.

Until it was discovered that the source of the sound was the mobile phone ringtone of the chairman of the Blue Whale Group.

The mobile phone was vibrating, and the man inside was still rapping in the Tsushi dialect.

"I'm not too young, and I don't have any,"

"I don't care on the surface that I'm on fire in my heart!!"

As soon as it was over, he began to sing in his voice again: "Although money can make ghosts grind, but if there is too much money, it may be a disaster......"

Si Mu really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he quickly pressed answer.

A woman's voice came from inside.

"Hello?"

Si Mu was a little nervous, and glanced at the phone screen, on which were written two words: Chen Lan.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Yang, sleeping like a dead pig.

"Hello?"

The voice on the other end of the line was heard again.

"Ahh

Si Mu immediately responded: "Hey, the third father is drunk and asleep." ”

There was a slight silence on the other end of the phone, and after a few seconds, Chen Lan spoke again: "Is he okay, wake up?" Si Mu looked at Jiang Yang, hugged his mobile phone and said, "I called him just now, but I didn't respond, maybe I was too tired and slept a little heavily." ”

The other end of the phone.

Chen Lan stripped her hair and sat up from the bed.

Turn on the light and look at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand is already pointing to four o'clock in the morning.

"Where is he now, I'll come and pick him up."

Si Mu's voice came from the phone: "No...... Don't bother, it's almost dawn now, so let the third dad rest at my house. ”

Chen Lan looked out the window and asked, "Are you Si Mu?" ”

"Yes...... It's me. ”

Si Mu's voice came again, and he quickly responded.

Chen Lan nodded slightly: "Who did he drink with yesterday?" ”

"With my dad, I drank some when I came."

Si Mu replied obediently.

"I'm sorry."

Chen Lan said: "Let you bother." ”

“???????????????? No no. ”

Si Mu immediately said: "This is what we should do." ”

Chen Lan took the mobile phone, thought for a while, and said, "Then trouble you, let him call me back when he wakes up." ”

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"Okay."

Si Mu replied simply.

Chen Lan nodded slightly: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you really don't have to be too polite."

Si Mu's right hand shook quickly.

The phone finally hung up.

Inside the villa.

Si Mu slowly breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa.

Unconsciously, she felt hot on her face.

"What a broken phone ringtone."

Si Mu looked at the sleeping Jiang Yang, muttered, and then put the phone back on the table.

"Hoo ......"

Si Mu held his chin and looked at Jiang Yang who was sleeping.

He still had the bottle in his hand.

Maybe it was because I slept too deeply, and before I knew it, my fingers were released, and the bottle rolled to the side with a "gurgling".

Let go of yourself, sleep on all fours, he, blowing hehe, that's called a pleasure.

Si Mu looked at Jiang Yang curiously and pouted: "I'm so stupid after falling asleep." ”

The mobile phone rang again in his head, and Si Mu pursed his lips again.

"Childish."

"It's naïve."

Si Mu hugged his arms, put his chin on his forearm, looked at Jiang Yang and muttered, "It's too naïve......"

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