Youthful Spirit

Chapter 78: Beer youth is a good company

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Watching movies together is very tiring, and in the end they only watched two.

When I came out, the night was all over, the street lights were slightly yellow, and the street shops were red, red, green and green.

They found a nearby barbecue food stall, and now it is the hottest time of business, with fireworks and people boiled over.

Wang Zhao and Su Song looked for a seat, and Team Lin and Yu Shan went to order.

Su Song was wiping the table with a tissue, and Wang Zhao suddenly asked her, "Do you eat very little?"

"Huh?" Su Song saw that he pointed at his wrist, only to remember the sentence he said when he circled his wrist in the cinema, "You are so thin!"

"Fortunately. Just normal girls' appetite."

Wang Zhao was surprised and asked, "Is the appetite of a normal girl like Yu Shan?" He was puzzled. If it is like Yu Shan, shouldn't it

Su Song thought, boys are really stupid animals. Sometimes, there is only one standard for them, and it is the one they have always seen.

Su Song explained: "This is of different ages. Shanshan is growing her body, and your studies consume energy."

"Oh." Wang Zhao thought for a while and said, "Then you should eat more! More meat."

Su Song smiled and asked, "Do you have fat?"

Wang Zhao asked back: "Can you grow up?"

Su Song stopped talking. Ok! It really won't grow. In fact, when she was as old as Yushan, she ate more than Yushan, but she couldn't grow meat.

He said: "Wait for the summer vacation, I will learn to cook."

Su Song stopped wiping the table. She asked herself in her heart, what did he just say? Did I hear it wrong

When they looked up to ask him, Yu Shan and the others came back.

"I'm starving to death." Yu Shan howled as he put the plate on the table.

Yu Shan picked up a chicken wing and handed it to Su Song, "Sister Song, here. This one is not spicy."

Wang Zhao asked, "Can't you eat spicy food?"

Su Song curled his lips and said: "Yes! People say that life is to taste the ups and downs, but I want to be less."

Wang Zhao nodded thoughtfully. No wonder that when she ate Mala Tang yesterday, her bowl did not look appetizing at all.

Su Song looked at him and thought he was a little strange, but because his stomach was really grunting, he didn't care about him anymore. The stomach matters.

Yu Shan took a bite of the meat, and then kept staring at another table next to him. All I thought was, they were guessing and drinking!

Yu Shan bit his lip and made up his mind to say: "Let's order beer, too!"

Everyone looked at each other, and felt that this suggestion was both good and bad. In the end, all eyes were on Su Song, and she wanted her to make a decision.

Su Song said: "Yes! But, don't drink too much."

"How can I not drink too much! Beer is a good companion for youth! And meat!" After saying that, Yu Shan held the mutton skewers and took several bites.

Before he finished chewing the meat in his mouth, Yu Shan shouted: "Waiter. Serve the wine! Give me a dozen first."

As a result, several rounds came down. The octopus who said "how do I not drink too much" was the worst drinker, and started to feel dizzy after drinking a bottle. Su Song was okay. He drank two bottles, but his face blushed slightly.

Team Lin and Wang Zhao drank a lot. Although they were not going to go crazy, they were only able to support them by reason.

The only sober Su Song looked at the three of them, all in different shapes, swaying and talking about them, and wanted to laugh.

Yu Shan's entire face was red. Team Lin had white skin originally, but the whiter he drank. And what about Wang Zhao! The skin is darker, and now it's red, it's a Guan Gong.

Yu Shan smirked and took another sip, and then began to sing madly.

"I'm No. 1 in the world

Good people, get rid of evil

Good guys who want to make a way

No complaint, no complaint

Live your life with love and righteousness

Sea life

When beggars are in their early days

Go up the mountain, pass in the clouds

The iron tree will also bloom new flowers"

This is a song modified from Hua Tsai's "The World's First Class" in the local dialect. The locals can hum a few sentences regardless of men, women, young or old. The uncles at the next table listened and started to sing along with Yu Shan.

Suddenly, this food stall started to be different.

After all, it's a boy, so he wakes up quickly. After Yu Shan finished singing this song, Wang Zhao, who was much more sober, began to take the lead in singing Hua Tsai's "The World's First Class". He held up his beer, took a big sip respectfully, and sang from the beginning.

"A glass of wine and two cents of silver

Come to join the battle every now and then

To talk about feelings

I am number one in the world

Fate is destined

See you by cesarean section

Stunned

Good brothers

The time of the short boy is going to be happy when he is a teenager

When fame and fortune are gone

It's hard for a daughter to buy a good life

This song pushes the atmosphere toward the world, and mobilizes all the people who can only survive in that small space in the day, in this wonderful night.

The wine is getting stronger and stronger.

Su Song only noticed that, except for their table, the rest were men with bright arms and trousers.

The young body is strong and the middle-aged muscle is lean. Obviously, this is the physical body that can only be obtained after many years of physical work.

Su Song watched them drinking and singing, and suddenly felt very touched, because there is something in the world that can cross all gaps and carry out intimate communication.

That is music.

A song brings different people together and sings all emotions in the song.

It has nothing to do with age, occupation, and it has nothing to do with your strength and my weakness.

Su Song picked up the phone and secretly took pictures of the people around him over and over again. Of course, there is a selfish one in it.

That one, there is only one person.

His face was black and red. His eyes were half-closed, and his expression was blank. Now he looks so good-looking, all the scumbags he used to be are gone.

He sat next to Su Song, his unsupported head finally tilted and fell on Su Song's shoulders.

He blinked, making the final struggle. He said: "So happy!"

The smell of wine sprayed on Su Song's neck, itchy and warm.

Su Song smiled and asked him, "What's so happy?"

Wang Zhao hiccuped and said, "Because... hiccup... be with you. Because... I am not alone, because... hiccup..."

The little boy started playing tricks, pouting his mouth and said, "I'm very happy anyway."

Su Song looked at him like this and wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch him. But after all, she held it back, and finally she said softly: "Okay! Just be happy."

For a long time, he did not respond, only the sound of even breathing came.

Su Song turned to look at him, he seemed to be asleep.

The way he fell asleep was very well-behaved, which inexplicably made Su Song feel at ease.

She remembered that she had heard a song before, and there was a line in it that read, "The world should be what you look like when you wake up."

But at this time Su Song felt that the world should look like he was asleep.

Quiet, beautiful, breathing evenly.

Wang Zhao moved, and Su Song was frightened. Have you been looking at him all the time, have you been discovered