mistaken for disaster

Chapter 19

After ordering a table of food, Lu Peng brought up boxes of beer and punished himself with three cups. After the punishment, he gave everyone a full cup and said, "Happy 25th birthday to us! May we have a wonderful night every year, Every year, every year two---"

Yuan Man disliked it: "If you keep your voice down, it won't work, let's go."

Xu Yang'an also chimed in: "The public, what do you think?"

Ning Yue blindly said: "Errenzhuan?"

Lu Peng shook his glass and urged them to touch each other: "25! 25 next year, 25 the year after, 25 every year!"

The glass made a crisp sound, and I drank it all in one gulp.

Ning Yue was so happy, the cold and bubbling beer overflowed from his lips, and slid down his neck into the neckline. He was so happy that the haze was swept away, and when the beer poured into his stomach, he felt the excitement of throwing himself into the waves , Brains are jumping excitedly.

"Do you know the dust whisk? The three of you are like a fine dust whisk, brushing away all my troubles."

Ning Yue wiped his mouth and said regretfully: "If I had known what I was doing at home last year, I flew to chat with you, maybe I would be able to see through the red dust, have no desires and desires, and now I am also a high-spirited and promising young man. "

Yuan Man continued to be disgusted: "Come on, I'm still disillusioned. I called you out last year, and you said you were traveling abroad, but in reality?"

Ning Yue knew his mistake: "Squat at home."

Change it after you say it, fill it up, and punish you with three cups.

Lu Peng was busy eating hot pot and didn't answer, so Xu Yang'an took the lead to criticize: "You have nothing to desire, you look through the chat records, crying and crying in the group is not reconciled, it is bound to let Lu Feizhou also taste the feeling of pricking your heart." Who is it?"

Ning Yue fought hard: "Although, by chance, am I not going to tie him right now?"

Everyone present glanced at him, but no one believed him at all.

The hot pot boiled, the aroma was tempting, and a few pairs of chopsticks were waving, reluctant to think about tomorrow's parting amidst the wild jokes. After eating Xingshi's wine, he was [-]% drunk, and Lu Peng pretended again: "This cup, toast us Youth beyond redemption!"

Yuan Man was so pretentious that his whole body was shaken with goosebumps, he quickly reached out and pressed down his wine glass: "Can you save some face and don't lose it all?"

Ning Yue hugged an empty wine bottle and said nonsense: "I am five years old, I have no face."

He leaned over to Xu Yang'an again, and showed him his chin: "Do you think it's gone?"

Xu Yangan asked inexplicably, "What?"

"Acne, two."

"...you're five years old and you got those fucking pimples!"

Xu Yangan poked his forehead and grinned at Yuan Man, "This is a drunkard."

Yuan Man held Lu Peng's arm: "Do you still remember the break-up meal when you graduated, Peng Peng sang loudly and said goodbye to himself, and fell on the curb?"

"Fuck, he won't come again?"

"I think there is a trend."

Lu Peng lived up to his expectations, seeing that his youth was not respected, he held up the leftover ox bone as a microphone and began to find a tune, but Yuan Man hurriedly stopped him and stuffed his mouth with milk-flavored steamed buns.

With the bright moon hanging high, he paid the bill and returned home, and quickly took a taxi back to Bowen before he made a fool of himself.

Ning Yue leaned against the car window, which was completely different from the feeling of sleeping until the sky was dark. Although his hands and feet were heavy, his head was light. The neon lights flashing past the window were like phantoms, and the blood in his whole body was hot, churning, and boiling.

"Brother..." He breathed out a hot breath, turned back to find someone amidst Lu Peng's singing resounding through the carriage, found Xu Yangan, and asked, "Brother, is the car easy to ride?"

Xu Yang'an had a headache, Ning Yue on his left and Lu Peng on his right, Yuan Man, that thief, had the exclusive co-driver, turned around and said, "It's a good ride, I'll be there soon."

"Where?"

"Go to the hotel, wash up and sleep."

Ning Yue's eyes widened, and he shouted, "I, I won't have a room with you! I want to go home!"

Yuan Man said happily: "It's too late, it's too late."

Xu Yang'an was going to be killed by the noise, and the disgust on his face was no less than that of the taxi uncle. The only thing to be thankful for was that the two of them got drunk and didn't vomit, otherwise he would have nothing to love in the middle.

Xu Yangan drove Yuan Man back, don't flirt, but Ning Yue grabbed his arm, his eyes were serious but blurred: "Brother, I, I want to go home with you, I won't have a room with him."

Xu Yangan was convinced: "Fuck me, a substitute?"

Yuan Man gloated: "You have to be careful, don't really throw you into Lu Feizhou's arms for a while."

After getting out of the car, Peng Peng was tired of singing, and was dragged and dragged into the elevator by Yuan Man.

Ning Yue was much more obedient, he didn't make any noise, and stayed in the Bowen hall for life and death. Ren Xu Yang'an was useless even if he coaxed or lied to him, and he knew that this was not his Shanhaiguan.

Drunk people are really annoying if they don't listen.

"I'm leaving." Ning Yue muttered, walking out with a flushed face, walking in a curve, twisting and turning, and finally bumped into the glass door without any surprise.

Xu Yangan sighed, his brain twitching.

He chased after him, grabbed Ning Yue's arm and brought it back, cursing, "Alas, ancestor."

The two were sitting on the sofa in the lobby for the time being, Xu Yangan took out his mobile phone: "I'll call Lu Feizhou and ask him to pick you up, okay?"

Ning Yue was stupid and dumbfounded, he didn't know what to ask.

Xu Yangan sighed again, clicked into the call history and called Lu Feizhou back, and the call was quickly picked up: "Hello, Ning Yue."

"Ning Yue is drunk, I'm his friend. Is it convenient for you to pick him up now? He insists on going home."

Lu Feizhou just came out of the office when he heard the words, "Where are you?"

"In Berwyn, the lounge area of ​​the lobby."

Lu Feizhou said, "I'll come right away, in about 10 minutes."

The waiting time was very long. Xu Yangan was anxious and worried that Ning Yue would disappear as soon as his front foot left. He asked, "Now you know I'm not Lu Feizhou? Why didn't you recognize me in the car?"

Ning Yue was a lot slower before answering stutteringly, "Here...it's bright."

Xu Yangan laughed, and asked again: "When Lu Feizhou comes later, what should you do if you slipped your mouth?"

I don't know what Ning Yue heard, he frowned: "It's leaking, it can't be fixed... I haven't had a bath for a few days... Then I couldn't take it anymore, let the property repair it... hundreds of dollars..."

Xu Yangan: "..."

As far as this virtue is concerned, it would be strange not to talk about it.

When Lu Feizhou came, he saw Ning Yuean leaning quietly on the sofa at a glance. He strode forward, greeted Xu Yangan, and asked, "How much did you drink?"

Xu Yang'an didn't dare to recognize this senior anymore. Compared to when he was in college, he has changed a lot. He said: "I have seven or eight bottles. Fortunately, the wine is still good, and I am not crazy. How did you get here? Do you drive or take a taxi?"

"Drive." Lu Feizhou put the keys in his pocket, squatted down and was about to pat Ning Yue's knee, when he found that his forehead was red and swollen, "What happened? Where did it hit?"

Xu Yangan said: "I hit the glass, I am in a hurry to go home and find you."

Lu Feizhou was distressed and wanted to laugh, so he shook Ning Yue lightly: "Clumsy, are you asleep?"

Ning Yue muttered: "Uh...it's almost...so sleepy..."

"Go home and sleep, huh?"

"...can't open it...I'm...sleepy..."

Lu Feizhou stood up and looked at Xu Yang'an speechlessly.

Xu Yangan wanted to say, why don't you open another room here?

He couldn't get the words out of his mouth, he was afraid that the assist would be too strong and it would backfire, and he was even more afraid that some indescribable things would happen because of it, and he couldn't bear it even more.

"Carry it on your back, his small body doesn't weigh a few catties."

Lu Feizhou looked at Ning Yue, and there was a canvas bag in front of him right where his stomach was. He unbuttoned his suit and said, "Carrying the bag itself puts pressure on the stomach, and if he vomits, it will be difficult."

After saying that, he bent down, stretched his legs with one hand and embraced his back with the other, and hugged Ning Yue firmly.

Xu Yangan: "..."

He was about to go blind, if he hadn't been so anxious, he would have been able to sneak around and tremble again.

Lu Feizhou said, "Let's go."

Xu Yang'an watched the two of them leave, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He recalled that Ning Yue's wailing at Lu Feizhou during the day was a great disaster.

Xu Yang'an murmured in a low voice: "What harm is there? Judging from this posture, you are in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings, right?"