Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 812 Hopeless City (80)

Zhou Ye scanned around, and saw the man who got married two days ago in the corner, what's his name?

Han Han.

He was alone, and his wife was not here.

Zhou Ye lowered his head and asked the old man.

"Why didn't his wife come?"

The old man looked over, then slapped Zhou Ye's paw away, as a matter of course.

"My daughter-in-law is a lady of every family. You think she's the same as you, drinking with men. That kid didn't want to come, but his daughter-in-law forced him to come because of her understanding."

Zhou Ye was not angry when he heard that, he looked at the man sitting there, smiling happily.

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Everyone has a good atmosphere, wishing they could be brothers on the spot.

Zhou Ye took a sip of the wine that the old man handed over, the spicy taste hit her forehead, she narrowed her eyes.

"It's so spicy."

"Drink less, your man will come to me again when he's drunk."

Zhou Ye didn't care so much, so he just picked up the cup and drank together.

All these wines were collected in the supply box, heavy bottles filled with strong vodka, which were available every year, and some people would stash some at home, waiting for this time to share.

The men don't care about the details, drinking and warming the fire will soon dry the body dry, and in this cold weather and snow, there are people who are shirtless and punching.

The old man also drank a few glasses, squinting his old eyes and sitting in a wheelchair, his legs were covered with the blanket that Qin Hua sewed for him.

"It's really comfortable to live this day, and it's beautiful to be like this for a lifetime."

Zhou Ye was in a good mood, looking at the group of shouting and noisy men in front of her, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

The old man patted her arm and whispered in her ear.

"Actually, I'm just like them."

Zhou Ye was puzzled.

"I also have a wound on my body. It won't heal. It used to hurt all the time. Now I don't know if it's because I'm old. It doesn't hurt very much."

"Where?"

"It's nothing to look at, I'm afraid it will scare you."

Zhou Ye raised his head and took a sip of the wine, ignoring him, when someone came over with a glass, and she raised it.

The people here have some indelible wounds on their bodies. They have forgotten everything, but they can still remember their names.

Perhaps the name is very important to a person. People always remember the most important things to themselves. Even if the head forgets, the heart will help you remember.

The dumplings are ready.

However, Zhou Ye was so drunk that her eyes were hazy, her head became heavy, and she rushed forward with all her strength. If Jun Li hadn't rushed out in time to help her, she would be lying on the ground and sleeping now.

The man looked at the drunk girl in his arms, his handsome face sank slightly, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Dumplings, I made them myself, do you want some?"

In the past, Jun Li would definitely not have the heart to wake her up, but this dumpling is really rare in the city of hopelessness, if you don't eat this meal, you will have to wait a long time for the next meal.

As soon as Zhou Ye heard the word dumpling, he sat up with a "crack", and couldn't straighten his tongue when he spoke.

"eat."

Qin Hua filled a large bowl for the two of them, and moved a small table for them.

"Drink some dumpling soup to sober up."

Jun Li nodded, supported Zhou Ye's waist with one hand, picked up a dumpling with the other hand, and handed it to her mouth after blowing.

"Open your mouth."

Zhou Ye opened his mouth wide, and took the small half of the chopsticks into his mouth in one gulp.

Jun Li brought the bowl to her mouth again.

"Drink some soup."

Zhou Ye did so with his eyes closed.

In this way, Zhou Ye seemed to be sleepwalking from beginning to end, opening his mouth to eat dumplings and drink soup, without opening his eyes the whole time.

(End of this chapter)