Phi-Fic Chapter 190 What a coincidence, right?
Chapter 190 What a coincidence, right?
"That's right! You can't ask Sister Yuan to come! You can't ask her!"
"Put your phone down now!"
The group of people were in a panic again and quickly pushed the person who was taking out his cell phone onto the sofa.
Just took the phone away.
Qin Lingzheng, who was already crying his eyes out, finished a bottle of wine and reached out to touch the unopened red wine not far away.
The drinks were so intoxicating.
If you drink one glass of wine, you will get alcohol poisoning!
The group of people rushed forward again and snatched the wine from his hand.
For a moment, the people in the box were in chaos and overwhelmed, and it was like one problem was solved but another one popped up.
It was with great difficulty that all visible alcoholic beverages were removed from the box.
This group of people were sweating profusely, as if they had just finished a tough battle.
Let’s look at the initiator, Qin Lingzheng.
Not to mention that he was being surrounded by four or five people and being served.
They patted my shoulders, handed me tissues, and I was forced to endure my nagging.
The main feature is to provide emotional value output in an all-round way without blind spots.
Qin Lingzheng was enjoying the comfort of this group of people with peace of mind.
These people suddenly felt a little unbalanced again.
No, why!
They were having a great time, but now they have to serve this gentleman?
Just talking won't make Bai Yuan come.
If Bai Yuan doesn't come, who can bring him back, who dares to bring him back!
The worst thing is that the group of people in their house have eaten such a big meal today, and there is no guarantee that there will not be a day of reckoning in the future.
It would be fine if Qin Lingzheng forgot about it afterwards.
I’m afraid he will remember everything when he sobers up.
When we meet again next time, if you are embarrassed, I will be more embarrassed than you.
Besides, what if Qin Lingzheng got drunk in front of them and Bai Yuan got informed of it?
There is no guarantee that everyone in this room will not be implicated.
Normally, friends would get together and occasionally drink a few sips, and they would stop drinking when they had enough. There was no malicious attempt to force someone to drink. Bai Yuan actually turned a blind eye and had no say in it.
But if you dare to bring the unhealthy tendencies of the drinking culture to the people in the compound, then you have to talk to them carefully.
In this way, "civilized toasting" was engraved into the bones of this group of people.
It also eliminates the possibility of these fearless young men drinking and causing trouble and disrupting public order.
But now the scene has become bigger.
Bai Yuan must have thought that they were taking advantage of the situation and just wanted to watch the fun, so they forced the dog to drink to death!
I didn’t drink it. How could I have drunk so much if I hadn’t drunk it?
By then I won’t be able to explain myself.
It would be better to call Bai Yuan over now and give him a few slaps in the face to refresh himself!
In short, we have to find a way to divert the fire somewhere else.
Just when everyone was racking their brains, figuring out how to get rid of this hot potato.
Suddenly someone had an idea.
He slapped the table.
"Take him to the third floor! Song Yicheng is in the private room on the third floor! Let them cry to each other!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone applauded.
It happened quickly, and in just three minutes, Qin Lingzheng was coaxed and tricked into Song Yicheng's box.
Bai Yuan went to Haikou without Qin Lingzheng, and Qin Lingzheng cried sadly.
Song Yichen cried even more sadly than him.
How can he not be sad when his dog died!
I've been crying so much these days that my heart is broken.
The child cries every day at home.
I cried when I saw the sofa with its legs bitten off by a dog.
I cried when I saw the green radish half-eaten by the dog.
I cried when I saw the empty doghouse and dog food bowl.
In the middle of the night, I turned over and found two dog hairs on my pillow, and started crying.
The scene brought back memories of my dog, there was nothing I could do about it.
His parents had no choice but to do it.
I've lived in this house for many years and have developed feelings for it. I can't just change it.
Then let him cry somewhere else.
So he kicked Song Yichen out of the house.
Let him go outside and cry as much as he wants.
Let others do it.
Come back when you’ve cried enough.
What a coincidence, the person is currently staying in a box on the third floor of the club.
The Song family's status is no worse than that of the Qin family. Song Yicheng is Song Yanming's eldest nephew. When he opens a private room, even if he cries like a dog, there will be people to accompany him.
You can't just cry by yourself, can you?
Negative emotions need to be passed on so that you can feel better!
To put it bluntly, this group of people were the same ones who had just accompanied the young master of the Song family in crying.
I finally got away and thought of going to a private room to relax.
Who would have thought that before I could even sit down on the sofa, Qin Lingzheng pushed the door open.
They deserve this bad luck!
Beijing is so big, isn't there plenty of clubs?
If they had been smarter and not tried to save trouble, they would have just gone to another place after coming out and would not have run into Qin Lingzheng.
At this moment, Qin Lingzheng went there just in time to keep him company.
The two of them cried to each other.
Let’s see who can cry louder!
The next morning, Qin Lingzheng woke up from his hangover.
I climbed up from the Coke bottles on the floor and realized that I had not returned home all night.
His first reaction was that something was wrong. If Bai Yuan knew about this, he would definitely scold him.
He quickly got up and went into the bathroom in the box.
When the cold water hit his face, he remembered that Bai Yuan had already drawn a line between them. Even if he begged Bai Yuan to take care of him, Bai Yuan would not care.
Qin Lingzheng instantly became depressed again.
Looking at myself in the mirror with my eyes red and swollen from crying, my heart ached.
It's only the second day.
He started thinking of Bai Yuan again.
How will I get through the next one, two, one, two years?
Qin Lingzheng washed up listlessly, said hello to Song Yicheng, who had also just woken up with a pair of swollen eyes, and went home to change into clean clothes.
He had originally thought of getting together with his brothers over the next few days to divert his attention, but now he no longer has that mindset.
After being bored at home for a whole morning, I finally couldn't help myself and went to Bai Yuan's backyard during Bai Yuan's afternoon piano practice time.
Hiding behind the bushes, as if fighting a guerrilla war, he furtively glanced at Bai Yuan's silhouette on the window.
The distant and familiar sound of the piano came from the piano room in the distance, which made Qin Lingzheng feel bitter.
He remembered that when he was a child, he also watched Bai Yuan practicing the violin through the window.
It was just that at that time, after he finished watching outside, he could just turn a corner and go into the house to watch openly.
At this moment, I can only hide in the corner and watch secretly like a chicken-thief or a rat-thief.
It took him five full years to walk this short distance from here to Bai Yuan before he could stand by her side again.
He originally planned to just take a look, and then go back as soon as he felt at ease.
But now when I see familiar people right next to me but I can’t get close to them, it makes it even harder to let go.
Qin Lingzheng hid behind the bushes in the backyard and watched for two hours in the afternoon sun.
Bai Yuan finished practicing the violin until the sound disappeared. He then wiped it clean and packed it in a box.
The figure disappeared from the piano room, and when he could no longer be seen, he left reluctantly.
Qin Lingzheng had been squatting for too long, and when he stood up, his feet went numb after only a few steps.
He paused for a moment and made up his mind.
When you come tomorrow, you must bring another bench!