Distress is a very delicate emotion.

Its composition requires two necessary conditions. First, there must be such a person you like very much; second, this person has been hurt in some way.

I feel sorry for Bu Fan.

I'm pretty sure of that, every time he drank a glass of wine I felt my heart burn and it hurt.

I watched him drink and lie down.

The bartender asked me: "Do you need to call a car for the two of you?"

I still understand this. His subtext is to tell us to leave after drinking. After all, getting drunk is not only easy to vomit but also easy to make trouble.

The bartender is also far-sighted. After all, there are too many people making trouble in places like bars, so there is no mood to watch the excitement.

I said, "Okay, thank you."

So the question is, where should I send him?

my hostel?

No, I dare not.

When the car arrived, Bu Fan lay on the bar and refused to get off. The driver got anxious and came in and carried him out.

I don't know how to react. I think it's cool that the driver is so cool, but I also feel that Bu Fan is ashamed. I am very embarrassed.

The driver gave me an expression of "I understand". I was at a loss and didn't understand their transportation service industry.

Bufan said three words to me tonight:

"coming?"

"I look like a failure?"

"Don't drink."

I can understand two meanings of these three sentences:

First of all, I'm here to accompany him, I can't get drunk.

Secondly, he has suffered some career or emotional setbacks, and his intuition is career-related, and it is related to the chess room last time.

Otherwise, he will not find me.

After all, in his eyes, I'm just a bastard who can't even touch porcelain.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.

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