The man held his forehead with his fingers and said nothing, leaving her with a lonely smoking shadow.
The shadow has been hovering in her mind … making her restless. Her mouth is like eating half a catty of Huang Lian. It’s so miserable and boring that her eyes are hot and hot.
Quickly out of the administrative building, she didn’t go back to the medical team, but went directly to the military society and bought a can of coke to suppress the bitter taste in her mouth.
But if people are unhappy, they should do it right every day.
The sharp pull ring cut her finger when she pulled the pull ring of the can.
Looking at the sudden gushing of blood, she was indignant and threw it into the trash can without drinking coke at all. She sat down at the window in the dim light and imagined that he often smoked at the window, feeling that his nose was so sore that he was dying of old age, and his Adam’s apple was as uncomfortable as a living fishbone.
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As night falls, the lights are bright at night
The day is about to get a marriage certificate with Chu Fei, and Bao Qi’s bitterness in his heart can’t stop. He has lived in several donkeys jumping end to end.
She couldn’t bring herself to go home again.
Just make an appointment with three women, Xiao Jing and Xiao stutter, to go to Lan Kwai Fong Bar.
It is said that it is not a good woman to hang out in bars often. None of them come here often, but at the moment they all feel that they are also not good women.
There are bottles in front of you, and it’s very strange to look drunk and not return.
Bao Qi scratches her chaotic head and long hair from time to time, which has a messy aesthetic feeling and a sad choking feeling in her heart.
Glass after glass is not good, but she doesn’t drink it in moderation, because if she wakes up, she can’t suppress the unspeakable panic in her heart. When she picks up the glass again, Nianxiaojing finally can’t help it and presses her hand.
"July 7th what are you doing? Will you have a hard time with yourself? "
Shrugged his shoulders, Bao Qi said that he laughed. "Wow, so who didn’t say anything? Do women have to party with their girlfriends once the night before marriage to be worthy of themselves? "
"You call that marriage?" Nianxiaojing raises eyebrows
"What else is it called?"
"I see you. It’s called drinking to drown your sorrows!" In little well light spent a son and turned to look at Wang Xueyang ",right? What kind of demon does stutter look like? I can’t wait to bring somebody else’s wine cabinet to the end-"
"Yes, yes … drink less!" Little stutter, wring your hands, sigh and keep looking at your mobile phone.
"What are you thinking? I’m not worried. I’m not worried! People’s generation, there are always some things that must be drunk tonight. It’s a brand-new life. Let’s drink to the sisters. "She laughs like a demon and can’t see any annoyance. She feels that she must get drunk tonight, or she doesn’t know what this long night should be like.
Whether Lengxiao is here or not, she can never face him again.
She’s going to marry herself!
"You are just too stubborn. If you don’t want to do this, if it will make you feel sad, don’t do it. If you decide to do it, just let it go, okay?" Nian Xiaojing took a glass of wine and touched her glass in his hand. I don’t know if he was trying to persuade her or talking about his heart.
Liao Liao has some heavy eyelids and a light smile. "Come on, off-year! You, that is to say! A woman … is a very strange creature. Everyone speaks very hard, but she doesn’t have a willingness to do it. Didn’t I advise you at the beginning? This is called … "
"Yo-ho, all the beautiful women are here?" A man with excellent magnetism duly cut in and interrupted Baoqi’s drunken tirade.
Not happy to look up, Bao Qi tightens his brow and looks at the man.
Pointed to the position next to Bao Qi, Fang Wei’s face flashed in the charming lights.
Picking his eyebrows, he asked Gherardini, "Can I sit here with three beautiful women?"
The light in the bar is not bright. Bao Qi squints slightly at this Uber man who doesn’t know what to call. She hasn’t moved for a long time. After a moment, her sight shifts from Fang Weijiu’s face to Xiao stutter’s face and stares at her without talking.
Looking at her eyes, stuttering, gaping, a little embarrassed, holding on to her skirt, at a loss
"777 I I I … Cousin …"
"All right! Don’t scare her. I forced my cousin to ask where you are! The ninth master’s little wife is getting married, so you have to come over and express your congratulations before marriage, right? Don’t be so exclusive! " Fang Weijiu means that he doesn’t pull his lips and corners, and his face is a bit unclear, and his smile conceals his loneliness in time.
Bao Qi is silent!
As the saying goes, it’s worse for people who don’t smile when they reach out. The bar is not their own. He’s a little stuttering cousin. Can she kick people out if she’s upset? ! Looking back, she pursed her lips and stopped talking, drinking wine by herself, and planned to spend the rest of her life addicted to alcohol tonight.
“waier——”
Fang Wei-jiu called the waiter with a snap of his fingers and left the car keys on the table with a smile. You’re welcome to sit beside Bao Qi.
Soon he will ask for wine.
Holding the glass, he didn’t say anything and directly touched the precious and pure cup. "It’s been a long time since we met for a little wife! Let’s drink to reunion. "
Baoqi ignored him and hummed, "Stay away from me!"
"Don’t lie!" There is a strong and ambiguous light in the slender eyes, but you can’t see the natural light blue eyebrows at the bottom of the nine eyes, and continue to laugh and tease. "Little wife Jiuye has already given you a good life … you can’t be with him!"
Bao Qi frowned and squinted at him. "What are you doing?"
"What nine ye are your ex-husband? Why don’t you leave me alone? " Fang Weijiu jokingly smiled and verbally never refused to suffer.
With a frown, Bao Qi stared at him in the heart.
But at the moment, she rarely talks with him, so she simply ignores him and then chats with Nian Xiaojing.
Fang Weijiu tasted again. I wonder if she is anxious now? Squinting his eyes and drinking a little wine, he was lazy and leaned back without saying a word, listening to three women chatting and laughing from time to time, even if Baoqi didn’t give him a good look, he would never tire of it.
"Little wife, Ninth Master, I really can’t figure out how cold chief can let you go?"
"Fang Weijiu!" Turned to treasure and pure fingers pinched patience to him to the extreme "ya don’t understand mandarin? I said-you fart matter! "
Section 45
Raised his eyelids Fang Weijiu looked at her eyes with a light wave.
"Little girl, Master Jiu is worried about you!"
"Said with you! Fang Weijiu, will you go? "
Fang Weijiu stared blankly and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Where are you going?"
Handfuls of glass pestle on the table treasure and pure with a table edge up the in the mind make quite badly "you don’t go, right? I’m leaving! "
"Tut tut! Okay, okay … Aunt, don’t go. I’ll go! All right? " Fang Weijiu drank all the wine in the cup and got up lazily and looked at her. She stuffed the desktop cigarette and lighter into her trouser pocket and picked up the car keys. She turned around at the fingertips and sighed twice. She patted her hand on Baoqi’s shoulder and smiled. "Little wife, Ninth Master, I came here to let you vent tonight … Remember to find Ninth Master if you have something!"
He stared at her for a moment and pulled away from the hand on her shoulder.
Turned around and strode to the door.