Worry comes to buy drunk
Back at home, Ah Jing took a happy bath. The water rushed down her body, and she rubbed it vigorously. Hair as black as a waterfall. The figure reflected in the bathroom mirror is wonderful and beautiful.
One by one, the marks that were rubbed red by the force were like pink clouds on the skin. How to ravage the beauty. Ah Jing sighed and gave up self-destruction.
Well, from today on, just one person, just one person, share yourself, love yourself, pity yourself, and be happy!
Yesterday was worried, and let it fly away in the wind, and tomorrow's mood will be cleaned up by yourself.
Ah Jing picked out a small sundress and put it on, sat on the sofa, and wiped his hair with a large bath towel.
There was a knock on the door, and it opened softly. Xiaoqing came in with a plastic bag. Seeing Ah Jing who was sitting, he was a little happy and surprised: "Sister Xiaojing, aren't you going to work today?" β
Ah Jing smiled faintly and nodded. Xiaoqing is the girl she met when she was looking for a house at the housing center. A very innocent and naΓ―ve girl. Sitting bored in the room center, Xiao Qingji had no scheming, and chatted with Ajing without a match. After chatting for a few words, I realized that the two were fellow villagers. Step into the hustle and bustle of the city from the same area. They used to drink the same water, blow the same wind, stand on the same land, and carry the same pastoral atmosphere.
From her, Ah Jing saw her teenage self, happy, simple, and as white as a piece of paper.
Xiaoqing works in the hotel, does the front desk reception, and works in three shifts, which is not very busy, and the salary is not high. Ah Jing was moved by kindness in that short conversation of a few minutes, and after buying the house, let Xiaoqing live in, a three-bedroom and two-living room house, as long as she had 500 monthly rent.
Ah Jin laughed at her: "I don't know which Bodhisattva knocked on your skull and moved your good thoughts." The well-known cold-faced lone ranger is willing to let people live under the roof. β
But Ah Jin also likes Xiaoqing. "Xiaoqing and you are two versions, she is kind, enthusiastic and innocent, where is the shadow of your cold face and cold temper? Ah Jin laughed at her.
Ah Jing smiled faintly and did not reply. This world is always cyclical, and many things have a cause to have an effect, but why bother to say them one by one?
Xiaoqing is very diligent, since she moved in, Ah Jing has not started to mop the floor. Xiaoqing cleaned every corner of the house. When I have free time, I also learn to cook, and the dishes I make are a bit like the taste of my hometown, and Ah Jing always eats until his belly is propped up.
Xiaoqing also picks some wild flowers from time to time to insert them on the coffee table. She said that there is a small hill behind the hotel, which is the site of the sanatorium next door, and several villas have been built, and few people live in them, but the front and back of the house are always full of small flowers that no one appreciates. It can be picked all year round, red, yellow, purple, always different, Ajing sometimes sighs: no wonder it is called Spring City. The four seasons are like spring, and the flowers will bloom undefeated.
"Xiaoqing, is there any arrangement for today?"
Ah Jing finished wiping his hair. Stood up, rubbed on the oil and asked.
"No, I don't. I worked the late shift at 12 o'clock today. Sister Xiaojing, can I make bamboo shoot chicken for you to eat? β
"Let's go, I'll give you a drink."
"Drinking? We're going for a drink? Xiaoqing was a little surprised. Ah Jing is a very self-disciplined person. The daily routine is very regular, except for her boyfriend Yang Benhu who will come to invite, Ah Jing usually only occasionally attends the company's drinking party.
"Is Brother Tiger coming?" Xiaoqing asked.
Ah Jing turned around and entered the bedroom, and her faint voice floated out of the room: "He, he's not coming." β
Ah Jing put on a small lake-green shawl and put on a thin heel. Xiaoqing wears a simple blue flower dress. Like a small wildflower blooming in a field. Ah Jing looked at it and smiled with satisfaction. The two went to the parking lot together. Xiaoqing didn't ask anything more.
Ah Jing likes her like this. I don't think too much, I don't ask too much, and I don't bother too much. Such a friend like a sister is the best companion when it comes to driving away loneliness and dissipating the sorrow hidden deep in the heart.
Ah Jing rarely comes to the bar, so after thinking about it, he drove the car directly to the holy place to pan for sand. When the previous director leaves, he invites his colleagues to have a pastime here, the lights are dim, and the music is soft. There is a small private room separated by wide logs, which is a good place to go.
It was still early, and it was not the evening rush hour of the bar, and Liao Liao was sitting with a few people.
When Ah Jing arrived at the bar, the bartender greeted him with a smile: "Miss Song, you are a rare guest today." Ah Jing smiled, the bartender's surname was Ye, and he was a shrewd and neat young man, but it was the party that checked out and ordered wine, and the young man remembered her.
"A large fruit plate, a plate of jerky, two bags of creamy melon seeds, a bottle of liquor, and a dozen beers. We want a private room, you didn't book it out, did you? Ah Jing nodded, casually asking.
"It's still early, the person who ordered it will come at ten o'clock in the evening, you use it first." The bartender Ye quickly put on a plate what Ah Jing wanted, and took a dice in his hand: "Miss Song had a good time, I saw it with my own eyes that night." β
Ah Jing smiled softly. LUCY, THE DIRECTOR OF HUMAN RESOURCES, WAS LEAVING, AND EVERYONE WAS HALF DRUNK AND A LITTLE CONFUSED. After all, a colleague left the company, such a big city, it may not be possible to meet, Ah Jing performed a small gambling skill in half drunk, and shook the three dice into a ladder in the tube. For a while, he actually made a little fame in the bar.
Xiaoqing sat on a wooden chair in the private room, leaning over to study the ornaments of the root carvings on the table. The sound of soft music poured in like water.
Ah Jing sat down and asked the bartender standing next to him to boil a dozen dozen bottles and liquor. Xiaoqing's eyes widened: "Sister Xiaojing, just the two of us, drink so much?" β
Ah Jing poured out a full glass of liquor, drank it all, and looked at Xiaoqing with a smile: "Sister Xiaojing is very good at drinking, many years ago, she called a thousand cups of beautiful Chang'e." Just don't drink it. If you want to drink, drink to your heart's content. β
Xiaoqing watched her take a cup in a sip, smacked her tongue secretly, and poured a glass of beer, but she couldn't be arrogant in the end, one cup at a time.
Ah Jing looked at her frowning and laughed: "It's my sister who wants to drink today, as long as you accompany me." If you want to eat, go and order it yourself. β
Xiaoqing peeled the melon seeds, a little worried: "Sister Xiaojing, nothing happened, right?" β
"It's fine. It's just happy, it's happy. Ah Jing grinned on her lips, but her eyes were moist, she raised her head and finished a cup of grunt, took the dice with her hand, hid the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and said in a shady voice: "Xiaoqing, I'll teach you to play dice." β
"Sister Xiaojing!" Xiaoqing grabbed Ah Jing.
"I know you're not happy, stop pretending. Drink if you want, cry when you want, I'll be with you. β
Ah Jing looked up at Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing was a little shy, and retracted her hand: "Sister Xiaojing, you have something on your heart, I can see it." If you're not happy, just vent it, and I'll sit here and drink with you. β
Ah Jing laughed, but his laughter was worse than crying: "Xiaoqing, I am now an abandoned woman." Your tiger brother, he, he ......"
Xiaoqing lowered her head and raised it for a long time, much calmer than Ajing expected: "Sister Xiaojing, Brother Hu calls you less now." However, if you divide it, you will divide it, and if you want me to see it, he is not worthy of you. β
Ah Jing froze, the wine stopped in her hand, it turned out that even Xiaoqing had found out, but she had always thought that after a long time, there would naturally be fewer things to say. It turned out that this was not normal.
"Sister Xiaojing, you are smart, capable, and kind, God will help you. Brother Tiger doesn't love you anymore, you will definitely find a better one than him! β
Xiao Qing raised her hand very strongly, clenched it into a fist, and dangled it in front of Ah Jing.
yes, he doesn't love me anymore. He doesn't love me anymore. Ah Jing's heart seemed to be beaten desperately by countless sledgehammers, and she was about to fall in pain. There seems to be a small saw, which has cut a hole in the heart, and is still slowly sawing. Every time you saw, there is a sound: He doesn't love you. He doesn't love you.
Ah Jing drank with his head down, glass after glass. Wine can relieve sorrows, isn't it since ancient times that wine can relieve sorrows? Let this wine be poured into the belly, and it will become a pool of wine, and she will be drowned in it, and she will be unconscious, and she will never wake up, nor love again, and never trust any man again!
How many glasses have you drank? There were more and more wine bottles, and two bottles of Ah Jing didn't grasp it, and they fell to the ground with a loud bang and smashed to pieces. Wine spilled everywhere. Why is the house turning, why are there flowers in front of you? Why is all that music getting messed up?
Ah Jing stood up, held the wine bottle, and began to laugh: "Benhu, I don't forgive you, I definitely don't forgive you." Five years of time, you can't afford to lose, you can't pay back! If you leave me, you will get away from me, never again, never look back. β
Ah Jing fell to her knees again, the bottle fell to the ground, and the scum stabbed into her legs, and blood flowed out. Ah Jing hiccuped and burst into tears: "Benhu, how can you do this? Do you really say it and forget it? How can you do this to me? In a relationship, how can you say throw it away, you are holding other women, you are thinking about other people, how long have you been thinking about other people? Why don't you tell me plainly? You're so ruthless, so ruthless......"
The blood kept flowing out from under her knees, but Ah Jing didn't feel the pain, she dipped her hand in the blood, stretched out her hand to look at it carefully, and then cried loudly: "Benhu, this is my blood, the blood that drips out of my heart, don't you understand?" You hurt me so deeply, don't you understand? β
In the haze, I seemed to hear Xiaoqing's cry for help, and I seemed to hear Xiaoqing calling her, and asked one by one, Sister Xiaojing, aren't you a thousand cups of beautiful Chang'e? You can't drink it at all? Seeing Ye Bartender's face again, she was very shocked, someone was pulling her, Ah Jing struggled softly, her consciousness was hazy, and she shouted: "Benhu, don't pull me, you go away." I have lived without you from now on. You don't pull me. β
As soon as Ah Jin arrived downstairs at Ah Jing's house, he received a call from Xiao Qing, a messy background sound, Xiao Qing almost cried: "Sister Jin, come on, Sister Xiao Jing is drunk." She said that she was a beautiful Chang'e who was not drunk in a thousand cups. But before he could finish the fight, he got drunk. I also hurt my foot. β
Ah Jin was so angry that he scolded on the phone: "She's a fart Chang'e, and I'm the one who can't pour a thousand cups." She got drunk as soon as she dipped in white wine. I called her N many times, but no one answered, and I was afraid that she would commit suicide! β