Zhang Ling opened the chatterbox and told me about her two very bloody love experiences.
In her first relationship experience, the other party was her university classmates, and the two had been together for three years. But after graduating from university, her boyfriend got along with her best friend because her best friend had good family conditions and could provide him Good prospects, after the couple determined their relationship, they got married in less than a month.
The second relationship experience was after she started working. Her boyfriend was a company executive, young, tall and handsome. At that time, everyone envied her for catching the golden turtle son-in-law, but she did not expect that the golden turtle son-in-law was a complete scumbag. Actually fucking with a female subordinate in the office, she hit him right up...
Women are all sentimental animals. As Li Xing'er talked, she didn't care about the grief of my "broken relationship". First, she felt sorry for herself, and her eyes were red.
I haven’t drunk much, so she drank half a bottle of wine by herself. Although we are not sad and depressed for the same thing, but the world has fallen, I can’t let it go, neither of them comforts the other, and abandons each other. Men and women stand, drinking while meeting each other bitterly and scolding together: Men are all big pig's hoofs, and women are all phoenix claws.
One bottle of white wine wasn't enough to drink, and then opened another bottle, drank it dimly, and finally helped each other to leave the dining table, entered the bedroom and fell down, unconscious.
Alcohol is really a good thing. Being drunk can make people forget everything, even their own existence.
When I woke up, the sky was already bright. I had a hangover before I woke up and had a headache. I thought about holding my hand, but found that my palm was resting on a fleshy thing. I squinted my eyes. A face appeared in front of my eyes. It was discovered that it was Li Xing'er.
Li Xing'er's eyelids throbbed and opened his eyes slowly. Our eyes met at close range and then rolled away like an electric shock at the same time. I got up to my feet, and was surprised to find that Li Xing'er was actually fucking, looking at myself, although he was wearing pants, but the clothes on the upper body were gone.
This…
In an instant, my mind went blank.
It wasn't until Li Xing'er screamed that I regained consciousness.
I panicked and said: "I, I, I... Ah!"
Before I could finish speaking, Li Xing'er stretched out a leg straight
Then kicked me down from **.
This kick caught me off guard, and made me push directly on the ground in the posture of "upside down onion", and there was a lot of intimate contact between my face and the ground.
Suddenly, my tears and nose flowed down from the pain, but I didn't care about the pain at all. I got up and ran out of the room, then went straight to the door, and opened the door with a "boom".
But soon I slammed the door shut again, because there was someone in the corridor outside the door, and I was still shirtless, and their surprised eyes made me complacent.
I gasped and calmed down, and then said to the bedroom: "Last night, we were all drunk, I didn't do anything..." I wanted to say that I didn't do anything, but I didn't do anything when I thought about it, Li Xing'er Who took off his clothes? Who took off my shirt
Fortunately, I am still wearing pants, it is impossible to do that kind of thing.
"I'm still wearing pants, we are innocent."
"Li Xing'er, we all drank too much last night, so it's impossible for anything to happen. As for the clothes... I can't tell, anyway, I..."
I felt something dripping out of my nose, and I found it was blood when I touched it with my hand. It seems that I just touched my face and bleeds my nose. I breathed in the air, and continued: "I swear to God, I didn't do that to you."
The nosebleeds kept flowing, I went to the bathroom to wash, and finally blocked the bleeding nostrils with toilet paper. Seeing that Li Xing'er had not said a word, I became worried and whispered her name: "Li Xing'er, Li Xing'er..."
Li Xing'er still didn't respond. I walked to the bedroom anxiously, and asked through the door: "Li Xing'er, how are you? We are friends, friends in the true sense, so what happened last night..."
"roll!"
"Okay, okay, I'm going now." Turning around and walking a few steps, I stopped and said carefully: "Can you give me the clothes?"
The door opened a gap, and my clothes were thrown out of it.
I put on my clothes in a panic, and said apologetically: "I'm leaving now."
"Get out! Get out!"
Leaving Li Xing'er's house as if fleeing, I drove to the funeral parlour, thinking all the way, how did we get to a police station last night, and what we did.
That kind of thing
It must have not happened, but who took off Li Xing'er's clothes? me? If it wasn't me, then Li Xing'er took it off by himself. After all, after drunkenness, everything can be done, but who took off my shirt
Generally speaking, this incident did not hurt me much, but it was a bit too much for Li Xinger, a girl, otherwise she would not be emotionally shouting to let me go.
Doesn't she think of suicide for a while
No, no, how could she do such a stupid thing with such a carefree girl! But what if she is wild on the outside and fragile on the inside
In this kind of uneasy conjecture, I finally came to the funeral parlour.
The funeral shop was doing well today. Both Big Eye and Guo Miao greeted the guests in the store. When I showed up, Big Eye greeted them and asked with concern: "Anzi, what's the matter with you?"
I walked straight upstairs and responded casually: "I accidentally touched my nose."
Big Eye followed me upstairs, and when I arrived at the office, I immediately took out the courier my brother sent me from the office drawer.
I am very familiar with the font above, and it is indeed written by my brother. The sender column is neatly written with the word "Chen Ping", but the sender's phone number column is empty.
Big Eye said: "Open it quickly and see what your brother wrote."
I hesitated, took out the toilet paper from my nostrils, and opened the express envelope in front of my big eyes. Inside was a piece of letter paper and a passbook of 50,000 yuan.
Taking a deep breath, I opened the letter paper, and my big-eyed head immediately poked over.
I hurriedly folded the letter paper and looked at the big eye, and the big eye immediately understood, but then curled my lips at me, and then sat aside angrily.
The letter paper reopened, and the familiar handwriting immediately jumped into view.
Dear brother:
Anzi, you must be very awkward to call it that way, right? No way, because in the eyes of many people, I was an awkward person since I was a child.
I know that since the car accident, I have brought a lot of trouble to my family. My parents and you have been looking for me. Whenever I think of me, I feel very guilty. I am not a competent son, nor a qualified one. Brother, there is no regret medicine in the world, I have no turning back, everything can only be wrong.
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