I used to cry in the middle of the night, wanting to talk to you about life

Chapter 31 So what, love (17)
I sent Xiao Yi to the dormitory, and when I came back, the scene was already in chaos.Sister Juan is surrounded by everyone and is pointing out the country. Of course, love and friendship are the eternal themes of drinking. Everything is a reason to drink. For example, "Tomorrow will be better in Zhuzhou, cheers!" !"...People keep drinking and hanging up, dragging them out to vomit, and after vomiting, they continue to drink slowly. The lobby of the hotel is like a training ground for leveling and fighting mobs in online games. Soldiers toast frequently, and people keep pouring Next, those lying on the table, those lying under the table, everyone is rushing to the rhythm of drinking to death, and those with low seniority and poor alcohol capacity have died countless times.I quickly merged into such a warm atmosphere, and quickly passed out from drinking.

I can't remember much of what happened after that day, but there is one thing that I will never forget even if I have already drunk the pill.It was me and Wu Shanshan, who is in charge of the letter management class, who were coaxed to drink a cup of wine. In fact, everyone was holding the cup and drinking it. We both choked. Amidst the laughter, we He and Wu Shanshan went out in a hurry to vomit.At this time, I don’t know what time it is in the morning, the entrance of the hotel is pitch black, the street lamps are covered by the shade of trees, and we can’t see anything clearly. We helped each other to touch a wall, and then we each picked our throats.Wu Shanshan didn't drink as much as I did, she vomited up quickly, stood by the side and waited for me to vomit cleanly, then handed me a tissue to wipe my mouth.

"Thank you." I said.After all, it was quite embarrassing to spit out bile in front of a pretty girl.

"It's okay," she said, "Hey, Fang Peng..."

"What?"

"I like you."

"what?"

"I like you." Wu Shanshan stood in the darkness, only the light reflected from her hair tip could let me know that she was right in front of me, "Do you have feelings for me?"

My drunken mind went blank, so I could only smile stiffly, "Girl, I wish I could meet you when I was still married!"

Then for some reason, we kissed passionately on the side of the road.

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In my impression, Wu Shanshan is a very low-key girl, I still don't know where she is from.She is also a member of the Music Association. She is neither considered a backbone nor too dissociated. Because of her dancing skills, she is one of the dancers in every performance. She has never been absent, and she has never been a lead dancer. Pretty but not eye-catching.I know her, I'm not familiar with her, and I can talk to her when I meet her, but I won't go to her if I have nothing to do.I never thought that she would fall in love with me secretly, because I didn't touch her mind at all...

We kissed for a long time that day, until we were smashed by the person who vomited behind us.The good thing is, when I woke up, I didn't remember who broke our "adultery" at all. I must have known that person, but he rotted the matter in his stomach very well. Tell anyone, and of course it's not convenient for me to ask around, so God knows you know I know the past.And after that night, Wu Shanshan acted as if nothing had happened, neither called me nor sent me messages, and kept the same distance from me as before.I even wondered if there was something wrong with my memory, but the kiss was too real to be imagined.

Obviously, none of us want or dare to change anything, so it's just business as usual.

Sister Juan was sent away, and Xiaoyi and I devoted ourselves to intense review and preparation for the exam. This is our plan. She will try to get as many scholarships as possible, and I will try my best not to fail the subject. When the exam is over, we will go to Zhangjiajie to have a good time. .

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If things go wrong, it's Zhang Qian's fault. Those who live well must commit suicide.

The reason for the suicide was the breakup, and Zhang Qian herself brought up the breakup, which is really incomprehensible.Zhang Qian's ex-boyfriend is considered a rich second generation, but he is the softer type among the rich second generation. He is approachable, low-key and forbearing, and regards Zhang Qian as a treasure in his palm. You can't fight back if you hit or scold, three words - abuse casually.The girls who are familiar with them regard this rich second-generation classmate as a male god, and call on their boyfriends to learn from him.My brothers and I were all deeply affected by it. Whenever this male god was mentioned, we would say in a very contemptuous tone: "Damn, that bitch masochist." Now the perfect boyfriend broke up with Zhang Qian. It's a real joy.

The thing is like this: Zhang Qian relied on her boyfriend's good temper, and whenever she felt unhappy, she would break up. Like a wind-up grandson, he coaxes Zhang Qian in every possible way, giving him whatever he wants, and doing whatever he wants.But now it seems that this grandson is really not willing to do what he does, and there will be times when he wants to resist if he is wronged too much.Finally, the last time Zhang Qian used a breakup to scare people, the motherfucker exploded! "Break up, break up!"

Zhang Qian was dumbfounded at the time, and she couldn't let go of her face if she wanted to save it.If you want to say that this sissy masochist is really a blockbuster, it's too late to say it, and then it's too late, and within a week, the new girlfriend officially started working!Classmate Zhang Qian was completely bewitched, and she was so anxious that she must die.

The day Zhang Qian committed suicide was Tuesday, and Wednesday morning was the final exam of our senior mathematics, and everyone was busy reviewing.I was really dizzy from reading, so I strolled to the Internet cafe after dinner, wanting to play bubble hall for a while.I ran into Zhang Qian when I first boarded QQ. She probably held back all afternoon and didn’t meet anyone. She looked at me and began to explain the funeral without thinking.I was terrified and asked her where she was.Zhang Qian seemed to be drunk, Momojiji couldn't tell, but she knew it was an Internet cafe near Wuyi Road.I thought I couldn't handle this alone, so I took out my cell phone and called Ke Yiyi: "Come to the 'Xueyou' Internet cafe quickly, Zhang Qian is going to commit suicide." Within 10 minutes, Xiao Yi cried and died. When I came in, I quickly comforted, "It's okay, she's still there. You use my QQ to drag Zhang Qian online, and I'll call someone to find her!"

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Me, the second child, Brother Bao, Xu Ning, Wei Xing, Xiao Ma, plus the dejected and panic-stricken male god and his two friends, the nine of us were divided into three groups, with Ping He Tang as the center and radiating to the surrounding area, all Internet cafes no matter what We went in and copied them, big and small, aggressive and solemn. The bosses of every Internet cafe looked at us vigilantly, wondering whether we were the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes who came to seek revenge and hack people, or whether the cultural authorities checked the Internet cafes for illegal reception of minors. .

From the evening to the early morning, we couldn't bear it any longer. In desperation, we could only call 110 to call the police.Cough cough, this is the first time I dialed 110, and I had to dial 110 or [-] times for more than half an hour from the beginning to the end, but the call was not answered!There are always reminders and background music in the receiver that I have to wait patiently. I suspect that I dialed the [-] music station.

110 was not connected, but Xiaoyi's call came in, saying that Zhang Qian had listened to her advice and decided not to commit suicide, and was already on the way to take a taxi back to the dormitory to sleep.It was 3 o'clock in the morning, and we were relieved. Of course, we still wanted to kill Zhang Qian vaguely in our hearts, but this news was better than the news that our friend drowned in the Xiangjiang River.Everyone scattered cursing.On the second day of the high math test, Ke Yiyi and Xu Ning only scored more than 70 points in the test, while everyone else failed.

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I went back to the "Xueyou" Internet cafe, Xiao Yi was still sitting there alone, I walked over with a playful smile, "Hey, daughter-in-law, are you not preparing for the exam tomorrow?"

Xiao Yi pushed my hand on her shoulder away in disgust, "Don't touch me!"

"What's the situation? Zhang Qian is just right, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going back to the dormitory first, you look at your QQ!" Xiao Yi finished speaking, turned around and left.I hurriedly bent down to look at the computer, only to see a dialog box in the middle of the screen, which was from Wu Shanshan: "What do you think our kiss that day was?"

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

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Xiao Yi and I officially broke up.

I couldn't get her to talk to me again by any means. After the final exam, she flew directly to Beijing without even sending me a farewell text message.I didn't go to Wu Shanshan, and Wu Shanshan didn't come to me. After that message, she never had any contact with me. Even after she knew that I had broken up with Ke Yiyi, she didn't move at all. .Brother Bao said, this girl is obviously waiting for me to take the initiative.I said, whoever likes to take the initiative should take the initiative, I am not in the mood.

Breaking up with Xiaoyi made me depressed and depressed. I didn't even bother to copy several final exams, let alone reviewing them.I finally made it to the holidays, and I couldn’t go home directly, because I was planning to go to Zhangjiajie, and I had bought all the tickets. The train back to Nanjing was a week later. When I was wondering whether to change to a hard seat to go home or simply stay in Changsha for a few more days, Wei Xing said to me very generously: "Forget it, I will accompany you to Zhangjiajie!" as if he paid for the ticket.

With a feeling of love, Wei Xing and I set foot on the green leather car bound for Zhangjiajie.I slept on the train and didn’t waste five hours until I was woken up by the conductor. I got off the upper bunk, brushed my teeth, washed my face and scratched my hair. I sat by the window and found that there was already a beautiful mountain view outside the window. Around 8:200, Wei Xing and I arrived in Zhangjiajie.When I’m in a bad mood, everything doesn’t please my eyes. My first impression of Zhangjiajie is quite bad. When I walk out of the ticket gate of the train station, I will be faced with hundreds of solicitors. Soliciting customers for breakfast.We said "no, no" all the way, and a few people followed us abruptly for [-] meters, until we jumped on the bus to the city center.

After finding a hotel to put down our luggage, we drove for more than an hour to Zhangjiajie Forest Park.Entering the mountain gate, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge concentric lock, a couple of lovers take turns to go to the lock to take a group photo, just like pulling a foreign film, pulling it for a pair.This made my mood into an unbelievably bad state, and Wei Xing seemed to be the same, he looked at the three-meter-high concentric lock and shouted: "I! Damn!... Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell me?" !” I almost cried after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)