Chapter 990

"I don't worry," I disguised. How much worry can you have? It's like a pot of good wine flowing into your stomach! " Then I poured the whole glass into my mouth.

Jinling chuckled: "blind change of poetry! If Li Yu hears you change his poem into this way, he must revive from the ground and strangle you! "

Jinling stretched his hands and danced in front of me.

I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

Jingling quieted down, with long flowing hair, and asked tentatively, "is that right? Is it not a good job?"

I shake my head.

"The boss criticized you?"

I continued to shake my head.

"That's, what's wrong with that? Is it, is it lovelorn? "

Conditioned, I looked up at her, not sure, but also not denied shaking his head.

Jinling's face was born with some special Shenyun. She looked at me and took a dish with her eyes. She put it into my mouth and said, "there is still me!"

I can read the subtext of her remark. I realized that she was too smart. She was already in the middle of something. She understood the relationship between me and Yumeng.

Jinling saw my silence, and then said, "what happened to you and Youmeng? Isn't it good all the time? How can it be? How can it be? Is it a quarrel or a trouble? "

I frowned and said nothing, expressing myself with alcohol.

Jinling asked again, "if you don't say it, it's the default! Youmeng is a beautiful and lovely girl. She is very good. Even if I see her, I feel inferior to myself. I don't know what happened between you, but I don't want you to have emotional crisis. Even though -- "

she didn't say what she said later, in fact, it was no longer obvious.

I saw that the paper didn't cover the fire, so I thought about it and said, "nothing, just a fight. I think there is a generation gap and distance between each other, between each other." Of course, I can't mention manbenrui. She and manbenrui have a lot of disputes. It's her hand to hit her face!

"That's your fault," said the golden bell! After all, they are girls. You have to coax them. Girlfriends are not for quarreling, they are for coaxing! "

I said, "it's not as simple as you think."

"No matter how complicated or troublesome, you, as a man, can't care about a girl, can you?"?

I said, "you don't understand. A lot of things, a lot of things. "

"What's up?" Jinling asked? Isn't your relationship always good? "

I wry smile: "person, always can change!"

Jinling is shocked: "she has changed? She has something else... " I didn't say anything later.

I don't give an answer, just a smile.

After a moment's silence, Jinling suddenly looked up and said, "is it because of me, because of me?"

I wonder, "what's the matter with you?"

Jinling said: "you forget, since last night, I officially became Zhao Long's person. She knew that she must be angry. If you want me, I will be angry too! If it is true, then I, then I would rather, would rather quit. Youmeng is a good girl. Although I like you very much, I don't want her to be hurt. "

I shook my head and woke myself up. I rang the Golden Bell and said, "you are almost as talented as the wife of the man who lost his cell phone. How could she be so informed? "

Jinling pouted out her mouth like a mockery: "that's what she said. That's, what's that about? "

I lifted the cup and held it in the air: "it's ok if I don't mention it. Let's drink."

Jinling didn't ask again. Raise your glass and have a drink with me.

Under the anesthesia of alcohol, the braver I drank, the more I wanted to drink. Unconsciously, I drank up two bottles of high-level liquor.

To a certain extent, I have made outstanding contributions to China's brewing industry. If I drink like this, I can open a winery with the wine in my stomach.

But wine is really a good thing. At the critical moment, it can anesthetize and excite people.

I asked Jinling to open another bottle. When Jinling saw that I was slightly drunk, he covered his mouth with the remaining bottle of white wine and said: "no more, you can't drink it!"

I said, "no matter how much you drink?"

Jinling said anxiously, "you've had too much. It's over."

I clapped my belly: "it's still empty! Don't worry, I'm a saint of wine from heaven. I'm not drunk. "

In my repeated insistence, Jinling reluctantly made a concession.

When the third bottle of white wine was poured into the glass, I was already dazzled. After all, it's all high alcohol. I'm in a hurry. The effect of alcohol is becoming more and more obvious.

But I have been immersed in a special atmosphere, unable to extricate myself. I gave up memories, all sentimental things. I even pretended to be awe inspiring. I met Jinling again and again, and Jinling constantly advised me to drink less, but I couldn't control myself at all.

After a few more drinks, my mind has started to be disordered. I broke several cups in the blur, but I didn't realize it.

Until my stomach was almost saturated with alcohol, I could no longer hold the paralyzing liquid.

I began to vomit, the viscera of the stomach was very uncomfortable by the power of the ripples, and the stomach and intestines twitched.

This is the most I've ever drunk.

Jinling anxiously serves me and wipes his mouth and beats his back for me. He is very busy.

In my confusion, I was helped into the bedroom by the golden bell.

I don't know how hard it took for Jinling to get to bed.

Jinling took off my coat, shoes and made a pot of tea for me to drink.

I feel dizzy, as if I'm spinning. The chandelier on the ceiling looks as if it's crumbling. The lady holding pottery on the wall is walking towards me with a pot in her arms

I'm drunk. I don't know.

So, when Jinling fed me tea for the nth time, I suddenly grabbed her hand.

The cup fell to the ground and the tea splashed.

And the consciousness is not clear of me, unexpectedly under the alcohol paralysis, took the golden bell as by the dream.

Hallucinations, maybe I'm destined to be lost in them. Even make mistakes.

I cried out "from the dream" almost dementia, and pulled the golden bell. The thin body of the golden bell fell on me.

I unconsciously tightened my arm and hugged her tightly.

Hold on, the dream in the illusion.

Maybe I drink too much, everything is in disorder.

I held Yumeng in my arms, struggling with it and shouting, "what are you doing, Zhao long? What are you doing? Let me go."

I am drunk eyes whirling to look at the bosom of "from the dream", trembling continued: "do not put, do not put." I reach out a hand, hold the head of "from dream", press down, until my mouth, quickly kiss her mouth.

I can't control my behavior. I'm under the control of wine, like a madman.

"You dream" twisted his head, Pooh Pooh three times, complained: "Zhao long what do you do, it's all wine, it's all leftovers

The impulsive steps are relentlessly treading on my heart and mind, and I can no longer reason. I even forget all the pain and sorrow, immersed in a desire, this desire is eager to use ambiguous way, transfer and dilute their own pain.

I even -- I even fondled the buttocks of "Youmeng" viciously, inch by inch, causing "Youmeng" to twitch.

I only remember clearly: from dream is my woman.

Maybe it's because my action range is too large that my shoes fall to the ground in the struggle room of "from dream" and make a clear and pleasant sound.

I was drunk and asked, "what, what's falling down?"

"From dream" said: "shoes, shoes, my shoes."

I said, "Oh, it's shoes, it's shoes. Take off your shoes, you. "

"Let go of me, first," said Yu Meng. I'm not feeling well, I'm not strong! "

I can't help but increase the strength of my arm and say, "no, No. By dream, you will always be mine, woman. Always. No one can take you away from me, no one can. Whoever dares to rob me, I will kill him. "

"You dream" a Leng: "you still think I am by dream

I smile: "not when, you are, you are." I almost half closed my eyes and stroked the root of "Youmeng" ear. I was surprised.

I then asked, "you, which one here, which mole?"

"From dream" way: "what mole is not mole, my face is not mole at all. Not at all, never. " She made a point of drawing my attention.

I said, "yes, yes, there must be!"! Remember when we first met? "

Maybe it was under the influence of my intoxication that she actually acquiesced to her identity of "from dream" and asked me with a smile, "when did we know each other?"

I stroked her head and complained, "you're a woman who forgets so much. You pick up the soldiers, or you pick me up! What I remember most is that at that time, when you gave us physical examination, many people couldn't bear it, and had a physiological reaction -- "

it's also evil. Just mentioned this sentence, my physiological reaction, like a spring-up, came into being quietly.

"From dream" seems to feel something, "ah," said: "remember, I, I remember. Now you can let me down. You catch me like an eagle catching chickens. I'm not comfortable. "

I'm so drunk that I can't manage it. I hold her tightly and begin to express my heart: "how I wish I could hold you like this for a lifetime. You are my wife, my wife for life. " I am incoherent and can't control my behavior.

"You dream" stunned: "it's not so cruel, you hold me in this attitude for a lifetime, can strangle me."

I even said, "I will not die, I will not die, how can I give up to strangle you?"

"From dream" wry smile: "hate! Then you tell me, do you love me more, or do you love that golden bell more? "

She even took advantage of the fire to rob me and asked me these sensitive topics when I was drunk. Moreover, she also cleverly acquiesced in her own identity of "from dream" to suit my words.