"What's the beep?"

Jia Liang was drunk, leaning on the wall with his hands, standing drowsy, I don't know how long it took, and bursts of suppressed voices came from next door.

"Somewhat familiar, unsure, listen to it again." The more Jia Liang listened, the more he felt that he had heard this voice somewhere, and it was very familiar, but his brain was slow to respond under the paralysis of alcohol, and he couldn't remember anything.

Jia Liang simply put his ear to the wooden board where the sound came from, and finally barely heard the subtle sound of conversation.

A man's voice came into Jia Liang's ears, "You seem to be a little too excited today." ”

"Hey, hey, I said a few young ladies from the atmosphere group to accompany the wine, Director Wang also said that the impact was not good, it turned out that he couldn't look down on it." Jia Liang's drunken eyes were clouded, and it took a while to react, isn't this Director Wang's voice? But who is the woman?

To Jia Liang's surprise, for a long time, there was no more conversation, only the woman's muffled snort that couldn't help but sound sounded in Jia Liang's ears.

After a while, Wang Kun's voice sounded again, "Why don't you speak, are you afraid of being heard by your husband?" ”

What? It's still a wife?!

The drowsy Jia Liang suddenly came to his senses, with a strong desire to explore on his face.

Ordinary people's gossip Jia Liang is not curious, but the gossip of people in the circle, Jia Liang just wants to say more!

"Don't mention him, now you are my husband~" A coquettish murmur came from the compartment into Jia Liang's ears.

Jia Liang buttoned his head, with doubts on his face, "This voice is so familiar, why is it a bit like my wife?" No way, my wife should be in the hotel room right now, how could she be here. ’

said so, but Jia Liang had a bad premonition in his heart.

Jia Liang was eager to hear the follow-up conversation.

Wang Kun's voice was teasing, "But how do I feel that you are extra excited when you mention your husband?" ”

"It's ~ no, I'm just... Just a little worried. The woman said intermittently.

Wang Kun said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, your husband is estimated to be drunk and unconscious at this time." After a pause, Wang Kun continued: "Your husband came out with me, and I have the obligation to take care of you for your husband when he is drunk and unconscious." ”

The woman's mournful, poignant voice sounded slowly, "Then shouldn't you take care of my drunk and unconscious husband?" How did you take care of me? ”

"Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, I am a person who is born cold, afraid of cold, it doesn't matter if there are siblings or not, I want to wear two more clothes."

Listening to Wang Kun's shameless words, Jia Liang clenched his fists angrily, "If anyone is a brother with Director Wang, he really has eight lifetimes of mold, it's too shameless, by the way, where can I buy clothes?" I'd like to wear two more pieces too! ’

scolded and scolded, but Jia Liang still admired Wang Kun!

With Wang Kun's appearance, Jia Liang's brain was about to burst and he didn't understand how Wang Kun met and persuaded the married woman he just met to mess with him in the toilet in a short period of time.

"And does my dress fit on you?"

The woman's charming voice came again, making Jia Liang come back to his senses and listen attentively.

Wang Kun said honestly: "The size is a little small, the wearing is too tight, and the quality is not good, with a little force, the fabric of the clothes will crack." ”

The woman sulked, "If you don't like it, don't wear it." ”

Wang Kun said confidently: "That's not good, if I don't wear your clothes, how can I give my good brother a hat." ”

The woman said angrily: "My husband has a brother like you, it's really his blessing." ”

'What a mess, why do you talk about the size and quality of the fabric?' ’

After listening to it for a long time, the more Jia Liang listened, the more confused he became.

After separation, he knew the meaning of all the words, but when they were connected, why couldn't he understand a word?

A wave of sleepiness swept over, and Jia Liang fell asleep on the toilet lid.

Jia Liang had a dream in which he heard a woman's crying and pleading.

Jia Liang thought to himself, "This voice is so familiar." ’

Walking in the direction from which the voice came, walking and walking a long way, Jia Liang came to a toilet.

What catches your eye is a series of independent toilets that look like public telephone booths, densely packed with endless toilets as far as the eye can see.

The woman's mournful and poignant voice became clearer and clearer, and that strong sense of familiarity made Jia Liang sure that he must have heard it somewhere.

But Jia Liang couldn't remember who the owner of this voice was.

In order to get an answer, Jia Liang followed the sound and finally walked to a toilet and stopped.

The sound came from this toilet, Jia Liang stretched out his hand and pushed, but the toilet door did not move.

The woman's voice vanished, and the white space fell silent.

"Bang!"

Jia Liang kicked the door, and the toilet door was kicked open.

Jia Liang was happy in his heart, and he could immediately know who the owner of the voice was.

Stretching out his head to look, he saw a huge mountain of meat appearing in front of Jia Liang, occupying all of Jia Liang's sight.

'Is this Director Wang?' ’

Jia Liang was a little puzzled, what he heard just now was a woman's mournful and poignant voice, why was there only Director Wang inside.

"I'm sorry Director Wang, I didn't know you were inside, I'll leave right away." ’

Jia Liang came back to his senses, looked at Wang Kun who was looking down on him condescendingly, and immediately bent down to apologize, and at the same time turned around and prepared to leave.

'Are you looking for her?' Don't you think her voice is familiar? Don't you want to see who she really is? ’

Wang Kun's words came from behind Jia Liang, causing Jia Liang to stop.

Seeing Wang Kun move away from his huge body, Jia Liang couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart anymore, and couldn't wait to look behind Wang Kun.

Looking at each other, Jia Liang saw the woman's face clearly!

That woman is her wife Xiaolu!

Airplanes!

Jia Liang's brain went blank and he lost the ability to think.

The fawn looked lustful, but looked at herself numbly, and asked, "Husband, do you still love me like this now?" ’

'Impossible! ’

Jia Liang let out an unbelievable roar, and the white space began to shake, and the picture shattered little by little.

The world swirled, and Jia Liang lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, the sunlight outside the window fell on Jia Liang's face, so Jia Liang couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover it.

"It was just a dream."

Jia Liang woke up, opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself lying on the big bed in the hotel, Jia Liang relaxed, turned over and closed his eyes again.

"Huh!"

The next moment, Jia Liang sat up suddenly!

"Hey, my head hurts."

Jia Liang gasped and couldn't help but reach out and rub his head.

The radiant deer carried a glass of warm water, put it at the head of the bed, and said softly: "I know that if you drink too much, you will wake up with a headache the next day, and you still drink so much wine!" ”

Jia Liang was so thirsty that he picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp, "Wife, how did I come back?" ”

Xiaolu's face was full of gentleness, and he didn't blame Jia Liang, "If you can't drink it, don't drink so much, it's still Brother Xiao Ming and Director Wang who sent you back." ”

Jia Liang remembered that he drank too much last night, and when he went to the toilet, Director Wang and a wife were stealing in the toilet that was only separated by a wall from him.

And the voice of the wife cannot be said to be irrelevant to the voice of his wife, but can only be said to be exactly the same! ’

Jia Liang thought of the sound he heard in the toilet last night, and the extremely clear dream, Jia Liang's bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, his eyes were black for a while, and a buzzing sound sounded in his ears.

Xiaolu stretched out his hand and shook Jia Liang, "Husband, husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

Looking at the nervous appearance of the fawn and the concern in his eyes, Jia Liang comforted himself, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, there are more people with the same voice, maybe I heard the woman's voice in the toilet too much like a fawn, that's why I had a dream like that last night." ’

Jia Liang shook his head fiercely, "Wife, I'm fine, by the way, what did you just say?" ”

Xiaolu didn't get tired of it, and said seriously: "I said that you have to thank Director Wang and Brother Xiao Ming for sending you back." ”

But somehow, the voice of the fawn in Jia Liang's ears and the voice of the wife that Jia Liang heard last night gradually coincided.