A man was bored, so he walked out of the yard and then crossed the road to the woods across the road.

There was no one in the woods, which made me very curious to go in alone, but I didn't go far before I saw a few low mounds. Suddenly, I felt frightened, and continued walking, feeling more and more silent and terrible, and I wanted to return. I thought, am I so cowardly? Thinking of this, I mustered up the courage to continue walking, and my heartbeat became stronger and stronger, but I still insisted on walking, and sure enough, I walked out of the forest, and immediately became enlightened. When I walked back to the main road, I found that the opposite path was the path in the factory.

I think of Xiong Liying, her road car is still with me, I should have returned it to her earlier, I just don't know where the Sanbanqiao she said, even if I know where the Sanbanqiao is, I don't know where her home is, why don't I find the Sanbanqiao first, and then ask, I think, I feel that this is too reckless, and the probability of success is very small, so I gave up.

I chose to walk through the woods again, and the second time I walked into the woods, I was not as scared as the first time.

Back in the small courtyard of the dormitory, I urgently walked into the No. 6 dormitory, where Mu Shan and Liu Dajiao sat together, playing games with a red wool thread, and Huang Ping and Yanzi played together.

Dream into the city also sat inside and smoked, Wei Huasong was also smoking and Fu Min was back to back, and Fu Min was reading. Zheng Qingmei is putting on makeup in front of the mirror, and it seems that she is going out to play again today.

I walked out silently, lying on the guardrail of the walkway and watching everything in the small courtyard, where a few girls were washing clothes and laughing quietly.

I suddenly remembered something, walked quickly into the No. 7 dormitory, picked up the "Bosom Friend" from the bed, ran downstairs quickly, and finally remembered a reason to go to see Mu Zairong, and went downstairs to return the book.

Mu Zairong sat on a small stool in the bedroom, his hand lying on the top of the suitcase with something written, and there were a few girls eating melon seeds and laughing.

I saw another girl with the same hairstyle as Mu Zairong, but the hairstyle was different.

When Mu Zairong saw me walk in, he thought he was here to get a pen, so he said, "I'm still writing a letter." ”

I handed the magazine over and said, "I'm here to return your book." ”

"Magazines, don't return them." Mu Zairong didn't reply, and continued to write.

I wanted to stay in dorm room 3 for a while, but for no reason and had to walk out. When I walked into the yard, I saw the thick tree trunks in the yard, and saw the old man Wang cleaning the yard, and immediately asked the old man Wang, "Master Wang, do you know what kind of tree the tree in the yard is?" ”

"I don't know." Old man Wang said angrily, without looking up and continuing to clean.

I looked around boredly, and there was no one else in the yard, and I accidentally saw Huang Ping suddenly rush out of bedroom No. 6 and rush straight to bedroom No. 7.

At this time, Dream entered the city and rushed into bedroom No. 7.

I had a premonition of what was happening, and I hurried up to the second floor and quickly walked into bedroom 7.

Dream came into the city and leaned over to Huang Ping's bedside to comfort him: "Forget it, buddy, dissipate your anger, the little girl doesn't understand anything." ”

"Don't mention her." Huang Ping shouted.

"Dissipate your anger, the little girl is not sensible." Mushan also walked into the No. 7 bedroom at this time, and also comforted him.

"Don't even mention her." Huang Ping shouted louder.

Wei Huasong returned to the dormitory with an expressionless face, and Mu Shan smiled at me reluctantly, glanced at me, and did not make a sound.

I sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, I didn't know what was going on, I was very curious, but I couldn't ask anything, so I had to wait for things to go down.

Huang Ping pounded the bed with his fists, and the bed "soared", accompanied by shouting, looking heartbroken, and shouted: "I want to drink, I want to drink." ”

I couldn't take it anymore, so I walked to the side of Dream into the city and couldn't help but ask loudly, "What's wrong?" ”

Dream into the city waved his hand, with a reluctant smile on his face, signaling me not to ask again.

When Wei Huasong saw Huang Ping's appearance, it was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his anger, and he despised Huang Ping's tone a little, and said, "Manly man, is this too much?" Get up. ”

Huang Ping didn't seem to hear Wei Huasong's words, and shouted louder, shouting: "Dream into the city, if you want enough buddy, go buy wine for me to drink." ”

Dream into the city felt very embarrassed, he knew that Huang Ping couldn't drink, so he didn't move, and tried to persuade Huang Ping, but Huang Ping couldn't listen at all, he still pounded the bed like that, yelling, the situation became more and more unscrupulous, making people anxious.

Mushan finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Dream into the city, you go to the bar." The implication is to say, "You will fulfill him." ”

"Perhaps," I said as if talking to myself, "at this time, only wine will be the best thing to do." ”

"I use wine to kill my sorrows." Dream into the city said with a helpless smile.

I glared fiercely at Meng Jincheng, and asked, "What do you say, what kind of system do you want to die and live like this?" ”

Wei Huasong glanced at me and whispered, "He usually can't drink any liquor." ”

"We all know that." I said, "He just wants to get drunk now, so why not fulfill him." Besides, does not drinking alcohol solve the problem? It will continue to be consumed like this, and for how long? ”

"I'm going to drink, I'm going to drink." Huang Ping was still screaming in pain, and the bedroom was filled with nervous and desperate shouts, like a dying man making his last request: "Give me wine, I want to drink liquor." ”

In desperation, Dream entered the city and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom with an empty bottle, and came in after a while, holding a bottle full of water.

When Wei Huasong saw it, he pretended to stop Mengmeng from entering the city and preventing Mengjin from approaching Huangping.

Meng Jincheng and Wei Huasong acted very fakely, and after a little look, they could understand what was going on, which made the onlookers laugh for a while.

Dream into the city or come to Huang Ping. Huang Ping kicked the bottle in Mengjincheng's hand, and the bottle fell to the ground, shattered, and spilled water on the ground.

Everyone in the dormitory couldn't cry or laugh, and the colleagues who came to see the excitement also laughed.

In order to suppress the laughter, Huang Ping pulled his neck and shouted unscrupulously, "I want to drink, I want to drink." ”

Wei Huasong became irritable, and said to Meng Jincheng in a commanding tone: "Go buy wine, go quickly." ”

Dream into the city stubborn look explained: "He really can't drink liquor, as soon as he drinks, he gets drunk." ”

Mu Shan's angry appearance pushed Meng into the city and walked forward, shouting, "If he wants to be happy, then give him pleasure." ”

After dreaming of entering the city, he walked out of the dormitory, still not wanting to buy alcohol, and wandered around the corridor; But Huang Ping was still lying on the bed and shouting, which made the people in the courtyard uneasy. After thinking about it, I still couldn't think of a good way, so I had to shake my head helplessly and go downstairs to buy wine.

Huang Ping still kept pounding the bed, screaming and crying bitterly. I think that at this time, only wine can solve all his pain.

Outside the door of bedroom 7, the window was crowded with people, everyone wanted to see what was going on, and you and I were talking about it.

Dream went into the city and bought a bottle of liquor and walked into the bedroom. Huang Ping saw it and immediately yelled: "Open it." ”

Dream into the city had to open the bottle cap, Huang Ping jumped off the bed, snatched the wine, clasped his hands tightly in his hands, and lay down on the bed again.

Dream went into the city to take it, but he didn't take it alive or dead.

Meng Jincheng handed the cigarette case to Huang Ping and shouted, "Asma." ”

Huang Ping slapped the cigarette down, if it was usual, Huang Ping would definitely smoke a cigarette and put a cigarette on his ear.

Dream entered the city and bent down to pick up a cigarette, then took out one and handed it to Mushan, the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, and lit a cigarette with a lighter.

Huang Ping looked grief-stricken, holding the wine bottle tightly, as if holding a treasure, and like holding the last straw, thinking that only wine allowed him to gain dignity, but he still didn't drink for a long time, his eyes stared at the ceiling, obviously he was thinking about something. Quietly, I turned my head several times to look sideways at the people in the dormitory and outside the dormitory, and pondered something, but this kind of thinking was very short, and it was almost impossible to see.

The people in the dormitory and the people outside the dormitory all stared at Huang Ping, to be precise, at the wine bottle that Huang Ping was holding tightly in his hand. Such an atmosphere forced Huang Ping to drink at any time, and it has reached the realm of irretrievable and controllable. Everyone held their breath and said nothing, waiting intently for Huang Ping's upcoming move.

Huang Ping seemed to feel a strong coercion, or a situation where there was no way out, and his hands slowly began to tremble, but the wine still hesitated and did not drink.

Could it be that Huang Ping is just threatening someone with wine? There were people in the crowd talking, speculating. The more and more people gathered inside and outside the dormitory, forming a kind of persecutive pressure, such a pressure slowly forced Huang Ping, Huang Ping gradually retreated, and gradually, he retreated to a situation where there was no way out.

Huang Ping took a deep breath, and the people around him also became nervous. Minutes and seconds passed. Colleagues inside and outside the dormitory are hoping for an outcome.

As time passed, many people in the crowd were muttering and complaining. At the moment when colleagues were about to despair of Huang Ping:

Huang Ping slammed the bottle to his mouth and swallowed the liquor in a big gulp, like a very thirsty person drinking water, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, and the wine that he didn't have time to drink overflowed from his mouth, and he saw that a bottle of wine was drunk.

All the people were stunned.

Wei Huasong's hand hurriedly pulled the cigarette from his mouth, quickly threw it to the ground, and ran over to snatch the wine bottle from Huang Ping's hand.

Huang Ping's hands were very tight, and Wei Huasong had no way to take them down. Dream entered the city and hurriedly ran over to grab the wine bottle, but he still couldn't grab it.

Everyone watched as the wine in the bottle on Huang Ping's mouth bubbled and quickly decreased, and the wine in the bottle fell vigorously one by one, half of the wine flowed into Huang Ping's mouth, and half of the wine flowed out of his mouth before he had time to swallow.

Mu Shan rushed up with an arrow, and the three of them forcibly snatched the wine bottle together, looking at the wine bottle, there was not much wine left.

Everyone was stunned! The air in the room froze suddenly: this is a bottle of liquor, what a terrible thing for Huang Ping, who can only drink some beer.

Huang Ping snorted a few times, one hand hung down weakly, his head tilted to the side, and he fainted.

"Can you do it?" Wei Huasong held the wine bottle, saw Huang Ping's appearance, and roared loudly in pain, and suddenly dropped the wine bottle, and the wine bottle hit the cement floor and splashed countless glass slags, scattering and flying like a splash of water.

After the sound of the bottle shattering, the bedroom was still eerily quiet, there was no sound at all.

Everyone rushed to Huang Ping, and Huang Ping was motionless and completely unconscious.

In an instant, there was a sound in Huang Ping's stomach, and everyone was thinking about what was going on, when suddenly, "flutter-" sounded, like a fountain spit out of Huang Ping's mouth, straight to the roof, and then erupted some semi-digestible matter from his mouth one after another, and those filth fell naturally, like a rain of filth. Huang Ping's face, body, bed, and floor were sprinkled with semi-digestibles, and the room suddenly emitted a foul smell, mixed with the smell of alcohol, and many colleagues fled the dormitory.

Dream into the city rushed to Huang Ping's side with a basin and put the basin on the ground, and then Huang Ping's head moved outward, allowing the unknown liquid flowing from Huang Ping's mouth to flow into the basin. Huang Ping looked like a critically ill person, his eyes were closed, his face was like ashes, and he vomited from time to time.

Wei Huasong found a towel to help Huang Ping wipe the dirt on his face, and shouted, "Why are you so stupid." Then, take off the dirty shirt and throw it on the ground.

Dream into the city and Wei Huasong changed the sheet on Huang Ping's bed, threw it to the ground, the two wiped Huang Ping's body with wet towels, and then carried Huang Ping to Wei Huasong's bed.

Mushan went to bedroom No. 6 to call Yanzi, and Yanzi came in, her eyelids were red and swollen and still with tears, and she silently took her clothes and bed sheets to wash.

Wei Huasong hugged Huang Ping's head and roared coldly: "Is it worth it?" ”

Huang Ping snorted and didn't know what to say.

Fu Min and Zheng Qingmei clean up the dirt and glass slag. Mushan and I carried water to wash the ground, and Liu Dajiao took a mop to help mop the floor.

I accidentally saw Mu Zairong outside the window of bedroom No. 7, Mu Zairong's face was still calm and smiling at this time, she was like a strange flower, particularly bright and eye-catching among the flowers. She showed a flat smile, and I suddenly remembered the scene when Huang Ping teased Mu Zairong, and I couldn't help but think of the word "evil has evil retribution".

Huang Ping vomited intermittently, his eyes were still closed, his face was full of tears and snot, his face was like earth, and he was terrible.

Dream entered the city and took a puff of cigarette and asked in a low voice, "You say, do you want an infusion?" ”

Kiyama said, "It's good to get some sleep." ”

I was worried and said, "Drink glucose, it's getting better fast." ”

Wei Huasong looked at Huang Ping's appearance, and smoked silently without saying a word.

After cleaning the house, the smell was still bad, and everyone came out and went to the corridor to breathe.

I quietly asked, "What is the cause?" ”

Mu Shan said with a smile: "Huang Ping insisted on a pair of insoles that Yanzi had just embroidered, and Yanzi said that the embroidery was not good, so he didn't want to give it; Huang Ping had to do it, the two of them pulled the insoles and didn't let go, maybe Huang Ping's hand hurt the swallow, or what's the matter, the two of them quarreled, and then the more noisy they became, and in the end they scolded each other. ”

"Hahaha, hahaha." Many in the crowd burst into laughter.

Finally, I waited for the notice of going to work again.

I rode slowly on the road bike and came to the factory with Mu Shan, Wei Huasong, Huang Ping, and the girls in Bedroom 6.

I rode to the boiler room, the door closed. I wanted to return the bicycle to Xiong Liying, but no one was there. I walked into the workshop silently and saw Pei Chunmei still looking like that, dressed plainly and capably. Add some hope to my dead heart.

When I was working, Pei Chunmei asked me, "How was this time?" ”

I have a casual sentence to say.

Pei Chunmei asked puzzledly: "Huang Ping got drunk for a little girl?" ”

I didn't know how to say it, I was silent.

"Men really shouldn't do that." As if teaching me, Pei Chunmei continued, "No matter what it's for, don't get drunk. ”

I understood Pei Chunmei's hard work, but I still didn't say a word.

Pei Chunmei saw that I didn't answer, but still seemed to be teaching me, and said: "Don't deliberately pursue things that are out of reach, let everything be natural." Men should be able to afford to let go, and remember, they must not get drunk for the sake of a girl. ”

I understood what Pei Chunmei meant for my good, and I was still stubborn and didn't say a word.

Pei Chunmei said with a smile: "There are so many girls in the factory, why don't you find one?" ”

I still didn't speak.

"Take the initiative," Pei Chunmei said with a smile, "Come on." ”

"Oh." I seem to understand something.

"After work," Pei Chunmei looked around and whispered, "Go to my house to play." ”

I immediately nodded and looked at Pei Chunmei eagerly, her swarthy face flushed slightly. I felt a burst of ecstasy in my heart, trying to suppress my excitement as much as possible, not to let that excitement be revealed, and not wanting anyone around me to find out.

I look around from time to time and feel that everything is joyful and happy.

When it was finally time to get off work, Mu Shan ran to me and said, "Tonight, I'm going to Pan Ganma's place for dinner." ”

I smiled and said, "Something happened today." ”

"What's the matter?" Kiyama asked in surprise.

I blushed, and I didn't know what to tell him for a moment.

"Someone invites you." Zheng Qingmei said in a weird way.

I listened, ashamed, and at the same time extremely embarrassed and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Zheng Qingmei turned her head and said softly, "I heard it, hehe." ”

"Good thing, good luck." After Mu Shan finished speaking, he walked out of the workshop with Zheng Qingmei.

I rode to the factory gate and waited anxiously for Pei Chunmei at the factory gate.

At this time, Guo Yongzhen rode a bicycle to the front and braked suddenly. The car stopped in front of me, and behind it, a puff of dust floated up.

Guo Yongzhen laughed loudly at me and said, "Let's go together, shall we?" ”。

When I saw Guo Yongzhen, I felt an indescribable discomfort and nausea. My eyes were closed, and my head was shaking like a rattle.

At this time, Pei Chunmei rode a bicycle to the door of the canteen.

I saw Pei Chunmei extremely angry, and yelled at Pei Chunmei, "I'm not going." After saying that, he rode out of the factory gate in a rage.

"Qi Xun, Qi Xun." Pei Chunmei shouted loudly.

I heard Pei Chunmei's shout, and turned my head to see Guo Yongzhen still standing there and smirking. I didn't hesitate and raced forward on my bike. At this moment, I suddenly understood something, thinking about whether I was a little too much, I wanted to save something, but I was already a little far away from Pei Chunmei, and I felt embarrassed to turn around or wait for Pei Chunmei. I rode the road bike alone farther and farther until I reached the woods, and I was so sad that I couldn't help but cry. I hate Guo Yongzhen very much, just walking with Guo Yongzhen for a while. Pei Chunmei walks with Guo Yongzhen every day, why can't they ride together for a while? Am I a person with a strange temper who can't even figure out myself?

After a long time alone in the silent forest, gradually my mood regained my composure and I rode forward again. I accidentally saw a man and a woman hugging each other and kissing passionately. I couldn't help but speed up, wanting to leave the forest as fast as I could, not wanting to disturb the good things of others.

When I returned to the small courtyard of the dormitory, I saw Mu Zairong coming out of the room, followed by a tall and honest man.

I glanced at Mu Zairong, and my originally happy mood suddenly fell silent, I wanted to say something, but I saw that the man behind Mu Zairong didn't say anything.

The man put his luggage on the tricycle. I thought, is this moving? I suddenly got angry for no reason, rushed up to the second floor, stood in the corridor and looked down, there seemed to be a kind of reluctance in my heart, or rather, regret and regret surged in my heart again.

The beautiful person I longed for in my heart is about to leave. I think, more and more lonely, leaning weakly on the railing of the corridor and looking down: Mu Zairong went out with the man very politely, and the two were very close to each other when they walked, and they looked very intimate.

I was worried that Mu Zairong would see my expression, pretending to be bored and looking up at the two unknown trees in the yard, motionless and immersed in the afternoon sun, the countless emerald green leaves, like a green ocean. I want to turn into a worm and fly inside.