Chen Yi thought about Lin Qing's heart. Speaking of the fact that the two have known each other until now, they have been dull and have no heart-wrenching and strong emotional concerns. But for some reason, now it makes him feel like he is in a lucky place, as if he is satisfied and has nothing to ask for.

After thinking about this, Chen Yi was about to go to bed, the phone rang again. Seeing that it was the number of the store at the school gate, it couldn't help but guess that it was Zhang Peng.

"Do you have time to come out and drink with me?"

“If it’s beer, it’s OK.”

"Then drink beer."

The two of them carried a bunch of beer in the shop at the entrance of the school and sat on the grass on the slope of the road next to the school gate. Zhang Peng opened the beer, and the first sentence turned out to be "You didn't lie, you did not sleep with those two bitches."

Chen Yi immediately guessed one or two. Sure enough, Zhang Peng continued, "I didn't leave immediately just now, and I waited downstairs of your house until the two bitches went downstairs before returning to school."

"As for it?" Chen Yi took a sip of beer and said, "As for being so sad?"

"You don't understand the feeling of breaking up. I am a very traditional man, yearning for love that lasts a lifetime and lives together until old age. They are not the first girl I have crushed, but the first girl I have dreams because it is within reach. And this dream quickly shattered, shattered all over the floor in an absolutely unexpected way and speed."

After Zhang Peng said that, he drank a drink and emphasized that "a way of irreversible, or even leaving any fantasy, is broken."

A love break is a very unique word, which encompasses all the same experiences in the world. No matter what method you lose, it is a loss.

So Chen Yi doesn't like to hear this word. Especially he doesn't like to hear Zhang Peng use this method. He speaks this word in this hopeless and painful tone.

This reminded him of memories that he didn't want to remember, but was not afraid to remember, and was even more unlikely to forget.

So he drank from a small sip to a large sip. He lost a bottle before he finished drinking. He still remembered that his alcohol content was bad, and the wine taste was even worse, so he had to take it without a product.

"No matter how sad you are, unless you intend to give up your life, you must stand up. You must stand up sooner or later, so it's better to get up early."

Zhang Peng shook his head repeatedly, looked up at the sky, sighed, "I can't stand up, I really can't stand up,"

Then I continued to pour beer hard, and in a moment I finished three bottles. I drank too quickly and kept silent. My tone was also a bit drunk. I even talked about things I never mentioned in the past.

"My father was a member of the National People's Congress. He started his career in engineering. Because his foundation was not good, he didn't have the chance to climb higher, but my second uncle was the secretary of the listing with his support. Later, he was caught by his political enemy and was hit hard by his vitals. After the incident, my second uncle was imprisoned and imprisoned, and my father did not run away. My father was a very domineering and domineering person. In the past, he offended too many people and offended people too much. I just said something. Once someone accidentally touched his car, and the victim was caught by my father's bodyguard on the spot and beat him. When the other party called the police, my father slapped the police twice and told them to get out. So after he fell, we, the mother and son, dared not be funny anymore. My father didn't dare to stay in my hometown. When I returned to my mother's hometown, I was all over my eyes. How glorious the family was when they were proud, and how depressed and now it is!"

Zhang Peng sighed leisurely. "Alas! Since childhood, my father urged and taught me, he placed all his hopes on me, the eldest son. He knew that he could not climb higher and hoped on me. Beauty and other things that are weak will are especially opposed by him. In the past, he never thought about it. As a result, he failed to successfully complete his life. The confidence in pursuing ambitions must be supported by real conditions. When I came here, I was already dead. I knew that my ideals since childhood had been broken, and three generations and one expensive. Now that he has fallen, he cannot escape the French Open. Not to mention how difficult it is to get up without him as a supporter, just saying that his case is destined to be difficult to realize my ambitions."

"The people in the school laughed at me for being sloppy, and I didn't care at all. At that time, Gu Hua was desperate and had nothing to say to those people. When I met you, I thought that maybe I had met a noble man who turned his fate. Therefore, I rekindled hope. Later, I found that you and I are not a fellow disciple. You only have the desire to explore, understand, seek knowledge and solve my ideals and ambitions, and there is no sign of impression. Even so, you are a close friend who can talk to after all. Although the ambitions are still vague and hopeless, you finally have a close friend by your side." Ling has some support

"It is always in the circle of people, and it is inevitable that the vulgarity will be contaminated by the vulgarity. The lofty ambitions are gradually fading, and the love of children will grow. When they hear the love affairs around them, they hope to have fantasies. But everything is good or bad, the two whores gradually rekindled their fighting spirit after becoming my dream lover. Only when they become extraordinary things can they have a very gentle man. How can they expect the future if they become decadent? Because they have more reasons to regain their fighting spirit. I never thought that this story was not God's help to me, but a disaster that completely destroyed my fighting spirit!"

Zhang Peng raised his head and poured another bottle, shouting loudly.

"The ambition in the past was in my heart. Now I drink in my sorrow and send it to my dreams! Life is not as good as death as life!"

Then he lay down on the ground, looking at the sky speechlessly with his eyes open.

Chen Yi felt a headache.

When I thought that the old problem had been cured again, I vaguely saw the dark house in my mind, with curtains in the house and no lights. There was only a figure in front of me. There was a heavy wind and rain outside, and the strong wind was howling like ghosts crying and wolf howling.

"There is no happiness in life, no suffering in death. I was the one who harmed her. You kill me, I will thank you." A desperate and powerless voice sounded in the dark room, seemingly familiar, but I can't remember it.

A sad cry sounded in the room. The sound seemed familiar and could not be remembered.

"They are both heartbroken, how can we bear to cry in vain!"

"Chen Yi!"

Zhang Peng shouted and pulled Chen Yi, who was lost, back to reality. He couldn't come back to his senses for a while, but he still thought about the dream-like fragment just now. It seemed similar, but he could not remember it. However, the despair and sorrow that was suppressed in the room remained in his chest.

"Why don't you drink?" Zhang Peng was already drunk and pushed a bottle of wine without saying a word. Chen Yiran continued, following him with his head raised and drinking. Before he could remember the precepts of prohibiting alcohol, he was already confused by alcohol until he lost his consciousness and did not know what would happen later.

He was so confused about his consciousness.

But Zhang Peng was drunk and didn't know that the people around him had this problem.

He just kept calling and talking happily. Chen Yi drank more and more. His voice gradually became drunk, and finally became cold and gloomy.

The drunkenness in my eyes disappeared, adding a little bit of yin energy.

"Ha, bitch, two stinky bitch. Bad guy, suckling guy with thousands of people!"

Zhang Peng shouted and scolded repeatedly.

Chen Yi, who was beside him, looked coldly, and for a while, suddenly said, "Is it over?"

"It's not over! Thousands of curses are not enough to describe his ugly and shamelessness."

While talking, Zhang Pengren was drunk, and his mouth was gone, and he lost his consciousness.
Chapter completed!