Dip in fire

Chapter 27 "Drink, Brothers."

This summer has been very long and dry, which is very spicy.

The next few days passed remarkably uneventfully, or to be more precise, even white.Just like after a storm, all the colors are swept away and evaporated in the cruelty of the scorching sun, leaving only the destroyed and faded ruins.

Zhang Weilan's health is completely fine, Zhong Ning is also completely sick, not only can't get along with Zhang Weilan, but also has hysterical upper body every morning, and takes the initiative to wait for Zhang Weilan at the gate of the hospital.

Seeing Zhang Weilan come out, Zhong Ning will deliberately glance at the schoolbag on Zhang Weilan's back - Zhong Ning bought it.

Then the two went to school side by side. There was no conversation on the way. Occasionally, they would buy two cups of sweet soy milk to quench their thirst, although the more they drank, the thirstier they became.

After a day of class, Zhong Ning waited for Zhang Weilan to go home together.Zhong Ning even went to the health committee member, gave him two packs of snacks as a bribe, and transferred himself to Zhang Weilan's duty team.

After returning home, Zhang Weilan went to Zhong Ning's family as a "tutor" as usual, and they harmoniously became natural and magical for a while, which made Yan Huiwan say directly, "The child has grown up."

He Feng never appeared in Huaxing High School again, and even his name disappeared, which seemed to be a taboo.Zhong Ning and the others never saw He Feng again, and they knew they would never see each other again.

Irrelevant people will stay away sooner or later.

The letter from Zhou Baixue to Xu Huai has been kept in Zhong Ning's schoolbag, Zhong Ning is very worried, afraid that Xu Huai will suddenly evaporate like Zhou Baixue, then this fateful couple will really break him.

Just when Zhong Ning was thinking about whether to kill Xu Huai's house directly, Xu Huai finally came to school.

After school on Friday, Zhong Ning had Zhang Weilan on his left and Yang Jian on his right. As soon as he left the school gate, he saw Xu Huaichu at the door.

"Xu Huai!" Yang Jian was the first to rush out and hugged Xu Huai, "You have appeared!"

Xu Huai patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, didn't say much, just asked: "I'm treating guests to a barbecue, do you want to go?"

So half an hour later, a few people went to the barbecue stall again, the same one that Xu Huai had invited guests to.Yang Jian lightly dragged Qiu Liang along.

Qiu Liang was originally a cowardly boy, and should go home to do his homework after school, but when he heard it was Xu Huai, he immediately gritted his teeth and wanted to be bold, and followed Yang Jian without saying a word.

The business of this barbecue shop is very good, but the place in the house is not big. The owner set up two rows of tables at the entrance of the shop, just facing the street. The black smoke and aroma of grilled skewers are continuously floating on the street, polluting the environment and at the same time A good player who only attracts customers and money.

Xu Huai and the others sat at the table outside, the sky was getting dark, the street lamps on the side of the road were turned on, and the warm light spread out and fell on the table in bits and pieces.

There are all kinds of voices around, people yelling and drinking, people chatting and laughing, guests throw their cigarette butts on the ground, and the wheels on the ground roll back and forth.

The five teenagers were covered in sweat, with their shirts clinging tightly to their backs.They are young and hot-blooded, sitting here is a bloody target, attracting mosquitoes and moths, and after a while, their exposed arms are covered with long bags, red and itchy.

After eating a few skewers of meat, Yang Jian violently scratched his forearm and picked out the bleeding star from the mosquito bite, still feeling puzzled.

"Stop scratching." Zhong Ning clicked his tongue, pulled his hand off, and stuffed it into a bunch of sausages, "The more you scratch, the more itchy."

Only then did Yang Jian divert his attention, and opened his mouth to eat the grilled sausage.At this time, the waiter brother came over, holding a stack of beer in each of his left and right hands, and "bang" twice, and put the wine firmly on their table.

The boss in the room yelled, and the little brother quickly answered "I'm coming", turned around and ran inside.

"Would you like wine?" Yang Jian put down half of the sausage and had to look at Xu Huai.

Xu Huai was finishing a bunch of beef.He threw the bamboo stick, and two grains of cumin fell on Yang Jian's face without eyes.

Zhong Ning silently handed Yang Jian a piece of paper, Yang Jian also took it silently, and wiped his face.

Xu Huai took out a bottle of beer. The wine was cold, and the glass bottle was covered with water droplets, which could not be hung up and flowed down in streaks.

Xu Huai's palms were cold and wet.He knocked the mouth of the bottle against the table, and with a sound of "bar", the bottle cap fell off.Then there was the sound of soft beer foam.

Xu Huai raised his head to drink, and blew most of the bottle in one breath.

"Xu Huai, Xu Huai, that's enough." Yang Jian couldn't see it anymore, stood up and bent over, stretched his arms across a table, and stretched out his hand to grab Xu Huai, "Okay, stop drinking."

Xu Huai slammed the wine bottle on the table with a "boom".Yang Jian paused and sat back down.

No one spoke at the table, Xu Huai silently opened four bottles of wine, one for each person before his eyes.

Xu Huai pursed his lips for a while, which was uglier than crying: "Brothers, drink."

Zhong Ning stared blankly at the wine bottle, but Xu Huai called Shen'er back with a word.

——Yang Jian's cheap mouth, this time it's the real spirit.

Xu Huai said, "I'm leaving. My dad said he would take me and grandma to other provinces."

Zhong Ning closed his eyes, picked up the beer on the table, raised his head and started drinking.

"Drink!" Yang Jian spat, and picked up the bottle to drink.

Qiu Liang even picked up the bottle.It's just that with Qiu Liang's temperament, he couldn't hold the wine bottle easily, and choked after two mouthfuls. Seeing this, Xu Huai tore off Qiu Liang's bottle, snatched it and continued to drink it himself.

Zhang Weilan looked at Xu Huai with dark eyes, picked up the bottle, touched Xu Huai's bottle, and drank too.

Zhang Weilan doesn't drink well, unlike Zhong Ning and the others.

Zhong Ning and the others drank quickly, to create an atmosphere, and to vent their anger.Zhang Weilan seems to be drinking purely, taking sips one by one, without emotion, without rushing, drinking can't get rid of sorrow, drinking can't eliminate suffering.He finished a bottle and opened another with a bottle opener, without saying a word.

After drinking three bottles of beer, Zhong Ning took out Zhou Baixue's letter from his bag and handed it to Xu Huai: "Here it is. Zhou Baixue gave it to you."

It was only after opening his mouth to speak that Zhong Ning realized that his drinking capacity might be a little shallow.After only three bottles, the tongue is already floating.

Xu Huai was taken aback, took the letter, and opened it on the spot.Riding on the dim street lamps, he opened another bottle of wine with his teeth, and read the letter twice while drinking.

A bottle of wine was gone, so he folded the letter and took back the envelope.

Xu Huai put the letter lightly on the table. There were drops of chili oil on the table, staining the snow-white corner of the envelope. ——A very transparent red, with the spicy taste of fireworks.

Xu Huai drank the most, and now there were seven wine bottles at his feet.It was probably due to drinking too fast, Xu Huai's temples hurt, and the alcohol shot up his hair, his head became dizzy, and he fell onto the table.

"Xu Huai." Qiu Liang who was next to him hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, and Xu Huai fell on Qiu Liang's shoulder, with a line of tears streaming out of his left eye.

Xu Huai leaned on Qiu Liang drunkenly and muttered, "What's wrong with Baixue? What's wrong with Xiaosong? Why..."

Born to be a human being, the world is impermanent.

After a meal of wine, the result can be imagined.

Xu Huai was so drunk that he was tossing around, swaying while walking, and clamoring to go to Zhou Baixue's noodle shop to eat beef noodles.

"You fucking wake up, eat a fart, get up." Yang Jian had just vomited twice, his stomach was empty, and his mind was much more relaxed.

He dragged Xu Huai around, like dragging a dead cow, wishing he could beat Xu Huai, and yelled at his ears: "Zhou Baixue is gone, her noodle shop is gone, understand?"

But Yang Jian couldn't move, he didn't have the strength to roar anymore, and all his energy was used to drink and squeeze Xu Huai.

Qiu Liang is the most unlucky.He only drank half a bottle of wine and was about to take Xu Huai home with Yang Jian when a taxi stopped across the street and Qiu Liang's mother got out of the car.

"My mother." Qiu Liang thumped.

He had previously called his mother to report and explained which barbecue restaurant he was going to.Probably his mother was anxious that he wouldn't go back so late, and rushed over to grab someone to settle accounts.

Seeing such a ridiculous and exasperating scene, I definitely won't be able to run away to clean up when I go back.

"You go back first." Zhang Weilan said suddenly.

"Can you do it?" Qiu Liang wanted to leave, but he was worried, "How about...I'll talk to my mother again."

Qiu Liang stared at Zhang Weilan and Zhong Ning hanging on Zhang Weilan's back.

Zhong Ning drank too much, so much so that he flaunted his prostitution and flaunted his teeth and claws.Zhang Weilan didn't expect that Zhong Ning's drunkenness was such a virtue when he was beaten to death.

After Zhong Ning drank the five bottles of wine, he was no longer him. He turned around and strangled Zhang Weilan's neck and did not let go. It also doubles eight times, like a plaster that cannot be shaken off, it is pulled off and stuck on again, it should be praised as "perseverance, perseverance".

Zhang Weilan was annoyed, so she simply followed Zhong Ning.Zhong Ning is now hanging on Zhang Weilan's back, strangling his neck with his arms, cursing from time to time: "Zhang Weilan, you bastard."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

"It's okay." Zhang Weilan and Qiu Liang said, "You go, your mother is here."

Zhang Weilan: "Zhong Ning leave it to me, Xu Huai has Yang Jian."

Yang Jian also yelled: "Qiaoqiu, you can go, I can do it. I am quite sober now."

Qiu Liang still hesitated, seeing that his own mother had already crossed the road, he had no time to think about it.He turned to look for his mother, and then said: "Take a taxi and go, be careful."

"Don't worry." Yang Jian hung Xu Huai on his body and exhaled, "Qiuqiu will suffer when he returns home."

Zhang Weilan did not express any opinions.He saw Qiu Liang running towards the woman.The woman named "Mom".The woman still wanted to look back, Qiu Liang hurriedly took her hand, lowered his head and dragged her away.

The woman's scolding was drowned in the oncoming heat wave.They climbed into the taxi, and the smell of car exhaust, scattered in the dullness, sent them home.

Zhang Weilan lifted Zhong Ning's arm from his neck: "Zhong Ning, let go, you're strangling me..."

Zhong Ning glared at Zhang Weilan, and said boldly and dangerously: "I will strangle you to death."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

Zhang Weilan closed her eyes, dragging Zhong Ning into a taxi.He called another car for Yang Jian and Xu Huai, and when they parted, he asked Yang Jian to confirm again: "Are you all right?"

Yang Jian was sweating a lot, and the smell of alcohol seemed to evaporate a lot, he felt more refreshed, he pushed Xu Huai's head with his palm and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Zhang Weilan nodded: "When you get home, call my house and tell me, do you know the landline number?"

Yang Jian: "I don't know."

Zhang Weilan had no choice but to tell Yang Jian her home phone number before getting into the car and said to the driver, "Master, three trips to the street."

As soon as Zhang Weilan got into the car, Zhong Ning pounced on him before he could catch his breath.

The sound of the car engine sounded, and the scene outside the car window was squeezed into the darkness, and began to change rapidly, flashing by.

Zhong Ning put his hands on Zhang Weilan's shoulders, stared at him for a while, then raised his hands up, and then lowered them at the same time, and slapped him hard twice.

Zhang Weilan: "..."

Zhong Ning was so funny that it gave him a headache.

The driver in front laughed: "Your friend is quite drunk."

Zhang Weilan didn't speak, pulled Zhong Ning and pressed him on the backrest, frowned and said in a low voice, "Can you calm down for a while?"

Zhang Weilan was really helpless.Zhong Ning didn't know what to do, he couldn't hold enough alcohol and he drank heavily, and after drinking this /fuck/sex, he would have something delicious to eat when he got home, and the next day he would probably be hung upside down by Mrs. Zhong and smoked.

Zhong Ning suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to poke Zhang Weilan's right eye.

Zhang Weilan turned her head quickly, clasped Zhong Ning's wrist, and said impatiently: "Don't make trouble."

"Hmm..." Zhong Ning blinked.

Zhang Weilan: "..."

Zhong Ning looked at Zhang Weilan for a while, and after a few wrist movements, Zhang Weilan let go.

Zhong Ning stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhang Weilan's space, then he paused, his face was wrinkled to death, his head was in a daze, and he fell on Zhang Weilan's chest.

After closing his eyes, Zhong Ning felt that the sky and the earth were hugging each other, waltzing endlessly in the darkness.

Zhong Ning hummed in pain: "Ah...unfortunate..."

Zhang Weilan endured it, and picked up Zhong Ning's collar: Get up and sit down. "

Zhong Ning was annoyed by Zhang Weilan's disturbance, he opened Zhang Weilan's hand, and then threw his head back again, Zhang Weilan couldn't breathe well, and Zhong Ning hit him twice, so he didn't get any internal injuries.

Zhang Weilan pushed Zhong Ning, her voice raised a little: "Zhong Ning, are you finished?"

Zhong Ning also grabbed Zhang Weilan's clothes, refusing to let go: "You, bastard."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

The driver in front was happy again, and he didn't mind Zhang Weilan's indifference and refusal to answer, so he couldn't help but said, "They all say the truth after drinking, young man, do you two have a grudge?"

Zhong Ning probably wanted to prove that the driver was right, so he reached out and pinched Zhang Weilan's waist.

"Hiss..." Zhang Weilan grabbed Zhong Ning's hair by the back of his head, pulled the head up, and stared at Zhong Ning, "You..."

Zhang Weilan was dumb, because Zhong Ning actually used his palm again to rub the place he pinched just now.

Zhang Weilan was sweating all over, quickly grabbed Zhong Ning's two paws, lifted these two unlucky things, and tightened them tightly, not daring to let go easily this time.

Zhong Ning's hands were restrained, but there was no fart.His eyes were scattered, and he looked at Zhang Weilan eagerly, feeling a kind of pan-acid anger and spicy grievance.

Zhong Ning spouted resentment with his tongue out: "Zhang Weilan, I really hate you."

Zhang Weilan's face was frozen, and he said expressionlessly: "Then you should stay away from me."

When Zhong Ning heard this, he was even more unhappy, and said again, "Don't do this, I'll tell you."

Zhong Ning: "Zhang Weilan, you fart."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

After Zhong Ning finished speaking, he suddenly let go of his strength, lay on his back on the backrest, his hands drooped, and he stopped tossing about.

Zhang Weilan paused for a while, and slowly let go of Zhong Ning's two hands.Zhong Ning's dog's paw fell limply onto his leg as if it had lost its bone.

The taxi turned a corner, and Zhong Ning turned his head at the same time. Zhang Weilan saw his face being flashed by light and shadow, and his lips moved a few times, as if he was chanting a spell.

After turning a corner, the wheel went straight for a certain distance, Zhang Weilan suddenly leaned over and asked Zhong Ning in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

Zhong Ning closed his eyes, feeling uncomfortable and unhappy, but he repeated obediently, "Zhang Weilan, I used to dislike you."

Zhang Weilan's dark eyes moved slowly: "I know."

Zhong Ning said again: "It's even more unpleasant recently. Really..."