Chapter 2 of the third round, two men fight for you
The True Color Bar was on the other side of the traffic road, and I had dinner with Mengling, and it was already past eight o'clock when we took a taxi.
I felt a little fever in my face, probably because I had drunk alcohol just now.
It's not just Meng Linghai who eats and drinks, but so do I.
"Look worse than me, you seem to have been released in a starvation prison!" Meng Ling laughed at me just now.
"yes, I really haven't eaten a few meals!" I smiled at her.
"Really?" She asked, "How?" She looked serious.
Thinking of her appearance just now, I wanted to laugh, "Mengling, you make me very happy!" ”
"You didn't drink too much, did you?" Mengling helped me, "Look at your face is red, Xiaowei, you didn't drink too much!" ”
"No," I said, thinking of going fishing with her in the evening, "and I'm going to enjoy it as much as you do." ”
"Well, that's what you always say." Seeing that your face is hot, "I'll send you to open a room to sleep." ”
"No, Mengling, you're out, I'm going to be with you." I'm afraid that Mengling will leave me alone. "Why hasn't Zhenhuan come yet?"
"She said she was going to be late. It's okay, I'm afraid you'll be taken advantage of by others. Meng Ling said seriously.
"Who, Li Shang, that bastard, I ignore him." As soon as I heard Meng Ling say, it might be Li Shang's.
"You're still dealing with him, you're really, he's done this to you, the camel's business is not over, you've been hooking up with him, it's strange if the camel doesn't kill you when it comes out." Meng Ling was sighing.
"The camel has a woman, and he doesn't want me anymore." I'm also angry with the camel.
"Alas!" Mengling can't help me.
"Your money is still 。。。。。。" I was about to talk about the money when I felt a mouthful of wine in my chest rush up to my throat.
"Do you want to throw up?" Meng Ling asked me, "I haven't drunk much, I must be hungry." ”
We found a seat to sit down, but there wasn't really much of a seat, so Meng Ling sat me down on a chair to the left of the bar while she went to find a room.
I felt the whole house tremble to the music. "Phoenix Dance Nine Days, this is the true color of the hall, come, come, come, a song "Come to Dance" for you." A man's voice shouted over the loudspeaker.
Energetic music. A lot of people are dancing to the music.
"Mengling!" I don't know where Mengling went, I have to find her.
"Beauty, alone!" A man approached me, looked at me, leaned over to the bar, offered a glass of wine, and looked at me again.
"Who are you?" I took a closer look, as if I didn't know him, and as if I had seen him somewhere, are people like this now, and if I don't know him, I have to say hello.
"Have a drink!" Another boy came up and handed me the cup in his hand, and he picked up the cup from the other side, touched it, and drank it himself.
"Humph!" Who is afraid of whom, I raised my glass and said, it was also dry.
The boy smiled, nodded, reached out and took another glass, handed it to me again, and took another glass himself. Drink it as if it were concocted.
"!" I drank it again.
He went to get the wine again, and the man from before came up to me, looked at me, and said, "Don't drink, you've drunk too much!" ”
"You have to take care of it!" I stared at him, looking at his surprised look, I felt very ridiculous, who are you, Chen Gongming? Are you Chen Gongming? So many things.
"!" I raised my glass to the boy.
The man standing in front of him shook his head.
"What do you mean?!" The boy walked up to the man and said face to face, "Did you drink too much?" ”
The man didn't speak, he looked at the boy.
"Who are you?" I heard the boy yelling.
The man still didn't speak.
"Don't make any noise!" I saw that they looked like they were going to fight, "Drink!" ”
"What's up, what's wrong, monkey!" At this moment, several people rushed from different directions, standing behind the boy, and someone reached out to grab the man's hair.
The music was playing, and I could hear them all screaming and arguing.
"You dare, you try it!" Someone is calling.
The man stood still. Just looking at the boy in front of him.
"Monkey, stop making trouble." Someone is yelling, "Brother Qiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”
It may be that the boss is coming, and a few young people are also stopping the boy called Monkey.
"Don't make trouble in my yard, okay? Monkey, this is Brother Qiang! "That boss is unraveling.
"Xiaowei!" Meng Ling came at some point, "Are you okay?" She grabbed me and took a step back.
"They're going to fight!" I say.
"It's none of our business." Meng Ling said.
"Why don't you close it, that monkey drinks with me, that strong brother tells me to stop drinking, and that monkey is not happy." I'll tell Meng Ling the reason.
"Ahh You? Meng Ling was taken aback.
"What?" It was the monkey who was calling, "Brother Qiang, you have a kind, I salute you." ”
"Monkey!" The boss was calling.
The strong brother didn't care, looked at the monkey, picked up a bottle of wine on the bar, and drank it in one gulp.
"Okay, forget it this time, Brother Qiang!" The monkey pointed at Brother Qiang.
Brother Qiang smiled.
"Let's go, there's a seat over there!" Mengling helped me go, but she was actually holding it.
"That strong brother is so kind, like Xu Xqiang, his face does not change when he encounters trouble!" I really admire that strong man.
"Well, that's a common occurrence in bars." Meng Ling said, "Most of them are also caused by women. ”
"This proves that women are indeed woes!" I laugh.
"It's you who are so beautiful, two men fighting for you!" Meng Ling said.
"I didn't mess with them." I wondered.
I leaned back on the couch and watched Meng Ling and the two boys fist and drink.
The music kept playing, and I felt like my head was about to crack, and the tendons in my temples seemed to burst.
I ate a piece of watermelon, and it was this cold thing that made me feel better.
"How's it going, are you better?" A man's voice was behind me, in the midst of the mix, and it sounded really comfortable to me. I looked back and saw that it was Brother Qiang.
"Brother Qiang!" I smiled at him.
He nodded.
Walked up to me, did not immediately sit down, looked at me.
I looked at him, and I saw that he looked at me with such peace of mind, like my family. My heart couldn't help but move. I thought about it, and he looked at me like Chen Gongming.
"Let him sit down!" It was Mengling, who turned around and yelled at me in the middle of the two boys.
I nodded, didn't speak, and I gave way to the side.
Brother Qiang smiled. He sat down next to me.
I smelled the smell of a man, neutralizing the smell of wine.
Brother Qiang picked up a cup on the tea table, handed it to me, looked at me, and said after a while, "I've drunk too much wine and I'm very thirsty." He smiled again, "My head hurts too!" It was like it was going to explode. ”
"yes, my head hurts so badly right now, it really looks like it's going to explode." What he said speaks to my current situation. I suddenly felt that he was so close to me, that he had indeed met me somewhere, or that he was as close to me as my family. I took the cup and looked sideways at him.
"What's your name? Do you know Chen Gongming? "I wonder if he's Chen Gongming?
"Chen Gongming?" Brother Qiang thought for a moment and shook his head, "Which one?" I don't know. ”
"And you know me?" I was close to him.
"I know each other now." He forced a smile.
"I know you!" I said, "You're Chen Gongming!" ”
"Really?" Brother Qiang squeezed out a smile again.
"yes, if you weren't him, why did you help me just now?" That's what I think.
"Nope!" He shook his head, "You've drunk too much, and no one cares about drinking too much here, so I'm just persuading you not to drink anymore." ”
"Nobody cares about me? There is Mengling! I called, "Mengling, Mengling, did you say no?" ”
"What, I've drunk more than a dozen glasses, why are you so moldy today!" Meng Ling is calling. I saw that she had taken off her outer clothes and was playing with her underwear.
It's fun, I think Meng Ling is really generous and unrestrained.
I also want to take off my coat.
"Not good!" Brother Qiang looked at me, and he raised his right index finger and motioned for me not to take it off. I saw him get up again and deliver the clothes on the sofa to Meng Ling.
"Don't!" Meng Ling pushed her clothes away.
"Hey, she said no!" The two boys beside Meng Ling stood up at the same time.
"Don't make a noise, come, come, play, who are you?" Meng Ling shouted at Brother Qiang.
Brother Qiang stood there as if there was no squeak, he took a step back and sat down beside me. I saw that he was very depressed. I seem to be very unhappy in my heart.
"Brother Qiang, I'm sorry, my sister drank too much!" I say. I got up and picked up my clothes, and this step seemed top-heavy and I stepped on the air.
"Oops, bad luck!" Meng Ling called again. "My mother didn't win a game tonight! Believe in evil! ”
Fortunately, Brother Qiang held me up, so I didn't fall down. I smiled at him, and smiled as if he were a good man.
"Tell your sister to stop playing!" Brother Qiang whispered in my ear.
"Hmm!"
I stepped forward and grabbed Mengling's hand, and I called, "Sister, go back!" ”
"No, I haven't won it back yet!" Meng Ling is calling.
"Brother Qiang!" I turned around and called, just as Brother Qiang came over, I hugged him, and I found that he was really Chen Gongming.
"Komeito!" My name is.
"Mengling, let's go, go home!" Brother Qiang shouted.
Several people looked up at him at the same time.
I was also shocked that in this deafening environment, his voice was actually drowned out by other noises.
"What's wrong?" The two boys said in a half-loud voice, "Let's play! ”
"Stop playing, go home!" Brother Qiang grabbed Meng Ling and lifted her up.
At this time, Mengling seemed to be a very obedient child, and she didn't resist.
I was amazed.
Brother Qiang, who is he?
On the way home, I thought about it all the time.
Could it be Mengling's。。。。。。
Seeing Mengling lying on the back of the car, it was as if she was asleep. I pulled her shoulders over and her head fell on mine at the same time, and I felt her face burn.
I looked up and saw Brother Qiang, who was driving the car, looking back at us from time to time.
The car slid into the road.