"It's time to go back, it's almost eleven o'clock." I looked up at the wall clock in the classroom and said. The pointer goes to 10:40, and the student residence closes at 11:00.

Bao Lina suddenly said: "You said last time that you were going to invite me to drink, and now that the editorial work of the journal has been successfully completed, it is time for us to celebrate." ”

"You're crazy, it's late, let's talk about it tomorrow." I looked at Bao Lina in amazement, wondering if she was faint from proofreading.

"Don't look at me like that, okay, I'm not a psychopath, you don't have to worry about going back to the dormitory, we can drink Tongxiao and skip class tomorrow." Bao Lina said nonchalantly.

"I think you're really crazy."

"Do you want to invite you?"

"Don't be crazy, Miss."

"If you don't invite it, it's okay, I'll invite you to drink."

"Why?"

"What, why?"

Speaking of which, I can be sure that this Bao Lina has gone crazy today, and it is easy to go crazy with too much work pressure. I stood up and said, "Why are you dragging me when you're crazy?" ”

Bao Lina also stood up straight and said to me without giving way: "It's just that you are going to drink, and it is not your life, what are you afraid of?" ”

"By the way," she added, "I'm not a brat, don't scream." ”

In the end, we put the proofreading materials in the office of the Youth League Committee, and then went straight to the Sichuan restaurant at the front gate of the school, because only here is the service project of night old wine, that is, you can drink until the early hours of the morning. Usually the people who drink old wine here are taxi drivers, but today they are two college students, and they are a man and a woman, which makes the boss quite speculative.

Bao Lina is indeed amazing, this girl has a dual personality of madness and quietness, a combination of pungent and delicate, which makes me feel that she is either a madman or an angel.

In the blink of an eye, she became a Liangshan hero who ate meat and drank wine in large bowls, and we ordered six bottles of beer, saying that each person had three bottles, and no one was allowed to rely on them. Lina seems to like to eat those crazy spicy Sichuan dishes, and when she eats them, she is addicted. While eating, I wondered why this girl suddenly went crazy, could she really have intermittent neuropathy?

After drinking four beers, we were now brothers who talked about everything, and the effects of alcohol made me more and more bold and rampant. I couldn't help but express the curiosity I had always had about Bao Lina.

"You Bao Lina really make me can't understand, really, sometimes, you really fucking don't make me understand."

"Ha, I'll let you see it all, is that okay? Do you know the mystery? Bao Lina's face was as red as a glow, her cheeks were peachy, and she smiled proudly when she was a little drunk. Her bewitching appearance reminded me of the white bone spirit.

"Mysterious fart, aren't you my good partner? Come, have another drink, it's rare to be so happy today, really, Bao Lina, although you are sometimes a little nervous, but I like you, I appreciate you, come, drink!"

I drank a whole glass of beer in one go, and all of a sudden, I was no longer surprised by Bao Lina's strange temper, and I didn't care anymore, what the hell, Bao Lina is Bao Lina, I am me.

In the drunken haze, I thought of the time twenty years later, boring noon, bored with my son, under the sunshine by the Qiantang River, lazily walking, chatting without a word, listening to my son talk about the trivial things in their class. Then we father and son walked to the embankment, picked up the pebbles on the riverside and threw them on the river, beating darts more than anyone else. The sunlight jumped on the river, and the calm river water was constantly hit by small pebbles. It's just so boring, it's so idle, but it's heartwarming.

My tears flowed involuntarily, what was wrong with me? Am I as nervous as this crazy?

I wiped away my tears, opened another bottle of beer, and didn't want to think about anything, how fate was arranged, how God threw dice, and it was my business.

I was just about to pour a drink when I suddenly noticed that Bao Lina had been staring at me!

"What are you looking at?" I asked in a panic.

Yes, this Bao Lina, a combination of an angel and a madman, has been staring at me since just now, and I don't know how long she has been watching, perhaps, she is staring at me while I am crying, which makes me feel embarrassed.

"It's nothing, you just cried." Bao Lina said lightly, playing with her white and pink fingers with the wine glass.

"Oh." I was infinitely depressed, and I didn't bother to argue with her.

"What are you crying about?"

"Nothing."

"What do you mean by nothing."

"It's just nothing."

"Am I ugly?"

"It's not ugly."

"Then why are you crying?"

"It's really nothing."

"Are you still bickering with me?"

"Forget it, I can't fight you."

I admit that I can't fight her, so I just don't talk and drink. The night outside the store was already very thick, there were no stars, only darkness, and through the glass windows, you could only see the street lamps casting a milky yellow light and shadow lonely in the darkness. There is nothing on the empty street where people are rarely visited, and it looks very strange and indifferent.

Bao Lina suddenly said, "Let's go." Don't drink any more, I've had enough. ”

"Enough? Have you had enough, or have you drunk enough? I smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Both are enough." Bao Lina still has that cold expression, but in this expression, there seems to be a little sadness.

We settled the bill, and in the end it was Bao Lina who paid the bill. Walking on the streets of November, the cold wind brings a cold feeling to the bone, and the alcohol rushes straight to people's brains, and I really want to roar and scream.

It was a terrible night.