Wu Xie, see you!

I was reluctant to eat, so I just gave a vague "um".

"Don't let it break," he said again.

"Yeah." I nodded quickly.

Unexpectedly, this is not over yet, after unlocking it, it will be the main interface!The one in Sanlitun... I covered my face in my heart.This wave after wave, if I had known this would happen today, I would definitely not use it... Why am I guilty!A hero can make two photos embarrassing? "Oh, brother, do you want this photo? Well... the one in my PPT is too small, I think you seem to like it..." As a result, the hero lacked confidence, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice.

However, when I mentioned this photo, Pokerfoil didn’t have any special reaction, it was as calm as if I was actually saying to him, “By the way, brother, do you want to go to the bathroom, it’s a long way later, I think you just drank so much water", so I nodded and said "OK".

Why do I feel like vomiting blood.The fact that he changed his avatar was both exciting and tormenting to me, but he is so calm and breezy!Damn, if the bar wasn't too heavy, I really wanted to flip the table in front of him.But after thinking about it, yes, otherwise, what else would I want him to do?He just likes this photo so much, can he still clap his hands and cheer "I like it! Oh yeah, it's great! Wu Xie loves to pass it on to me"?That's too scary!But after thinking about it again, I couldn't help but feel weird in my heart, just like the feeling of "what I thought would turn out to be not like that", the feeling of being disappointed.One thing you are very concerned about, carefully pondering, carefully testing, and thinking over and over again, makes yourself almost tossing and turning, but in the eyes of others, this matter is actually just a trivial matter... Fuck, hurry up stop!How could I even struggle with such a small place.People didn't say "no need" or "no need" and so on, they already gave you a lot of face, okay?

Suddenly, I found that Poker-Face's calm and calm attitude set off my tangled emotions and behaviors, making me too petty and neurotic.I feel that I am about to become a psychopath living in a delusional world, and I am exhausted physically and mentally by everything I have imagined.

I don't know if I'm mad at him or at myself, but the "crazy" me has an inexplicable urge to kick him or myself, but it's impossible to do either.There was nowhere to vent the frustration in my heart. In the end, I could only pretend to be careless and silently kicked the bar. As a result, the bar was too hard, and I forgot that I was wearing slippers. My feet hurt... I frowned in pain.Seeing that Poker-Face was looking at me with his head tilted, I quickly waved my hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay..." The kick really worked, and the pain made me feel normal again.

We are so close, there is no need to send MMS, but neither of our mobile phones have that kind of software installed, and we can’t use Bluetooth to transfer files, so I asked the bartender for the WiFi password from the little bartender, just to add to the boredom Yuping has a WeChat account, but who knew he didn't even have a WeChat account!There is no need for such an exaggeration of "unexpectedly", after all, I am also a newcomer to WeChat, and it is not surprising that people like Poker Ping are not interested in social things.However, he was very happy, and he downloaded and opened it at that time, which made me feel a little relieved.

Just today I have been logged in with the official account, and while he was waiting to download the client and activate it, I used my mobile phone to show him some photos of the competition.Some of them are really interesting. In one or two of them, I saw him want to laugh.When I was handling work and popularizing how to use his WeChat by the way, his account was settled.I changed back to my account, sent him the photo, and then while he was looking at the photo and didn't pay attention to me, I secretly noted his name as "Poor Oil Bottle".

After logging out of WeChat, I logged in to Playful's Weibo.I also received some Aites during the period from get off work to now, and I immediately "worked" involuntarily.It is difficult to be cute, but it seems easier to be cute after drinking, probably because I have adapted to it. I don’t have the pain of scratching my head and cheeks during the day, and every retweet is written like a godsend.I got carried away for a moment, and I was amused by my reply, and I almost forgot that there was someone beside me.It was too silly to laugh by myself, so I quickly pointed it out to him, the two fools looked better.

The atmosphere finally became harmonious again.We are like old friends who have known each other for a long time, sitting together talking and laughing happily, watching the situation with a smile, of course, I am the only one who laughs.Flipping through it, I saw a photo of the competition and almost spit out the wine.Probably my expression was too surprised, and I was surprised for too long, Poker bottle asked me "what's the matter".

I pointed to the entry photo. "This is Xiaohua!" After finishing speaking, he realized that Poker Ping didn't know who Xiaohua was, so he added, "This is my friend, oh yes, as I told you last time, the house I live in is him of."

Xiaohua even secretly participated in this activity I organized in the "busy schedule"!Oh, my mood, don't mention it!With this kind of hair loss, I really want to rush out and run three laps in the light rain, singing "I'msingingintherain" while running!The key is that he didn't just take part in it casually. This photo is amazing and impressive, and even the shooting level is quite good. It's simply too professional!In the photo, Xiaohua is dressed in fish-scale armor, a ruyi crown, and a full costume from head to toe, standing on the streets of Shinjuku where people are passing by.

I know this costume, Yu Ji's outfit.It's just that what he's dancing in his hand is not the Mandarin Duck Sword but the iPad, and what's displayed on the iPad screen is our new commercial, frozen in one frame.The name of the photo is #向君王吃酒看广告#, which is too 23333!There is also my personal Weibo account in the Aite list, put it at the end, and wrote: "Wu Xie, I am going to win a prize, and the prize will reward you with one!"

Poker bottle looked at the photos and Weibo content, looked up and asked me: "Male?"

Seeing that he expressed doubts about the gender of Xiaohua who put on theater makeup, I nodded proudly: "It's a fake one with a handle! Didn't you see it, haha, Xiaohua used to learn Tsingyi and Huadan, and she was cute when she was young. Shui Ling has deceived me, and has been deceived for many years hahaha."

Seeing that Poker-Face nodded, indicating that he understood, I first used the official account to retweet Xiaohua's Weibo according to the process.Afterwards, it might really be that alcohol magnified all my joyful emotions, and I couldn’t control some of my behaviors. For example, I really want to say a few words to Xiaohua, although I don’t know if Xiaohua is busy now, although I am bored. The oil bottle was on the side, but I couldn't help but want to say it, so I clicked on WeChat.

But I can't leave the oil bottle to dry... Suddenly, I thought of a way. "Brother, WeChat can also voice, it's very fun, look..." Seeing that he was watching seriously, I clicked on Xiaohua, chose the voice, and recorded a sentence "I didn't shoot in Kabukicho, I was so disappointed! ” Then he explained to Poker Ping, “After that, he will be able to receive what I just said, and it is very convenient to chat by voice.”

I wanted Poker Ping to try it too, but I didn't expect Xiao Hua to reply very quickly today.The bar is too noisy, I can't hear clearly, so I can only turn it up to the maximum volume and stick it to my ears.He said: "Why are you so noisy there! You went to some bad place!"

I grinned, and in order to let Poker Ping understand the effect of voice chat, I leaned over and put it in his ear for him to listen to.

"It's raining, and my friends and I are sheltering from the rain outside, so why are you playing this quietly?"

"Talking about things yesterday, the client gave me this set of costumes. Unexpectedly, it was made by an old Japanese tailor. It was purely handmade. I liked it and decided to dedicate my debut show to you on a whim. In order to shoot this The photo was watched by crowds, you have to be responsible to me!"

"That's necessary. My mother has gone to buy you delicious food, and I will bring it to you when I turn back. I will never skip it!"

"If you have a conscience, thank our mother for helping me! I won't tell you, I still have something to do, so let me know the time in advance."

"Well, go about your business."

After closing WeChat, I asked Boyoufeng: "How about it, brother, is it more convenient than typing?"

In the end, Poker-Face suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Are you going to Japan?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Well, the company's Outing, in fact, has not been decided yet. If there is no accident, it will be the end of June."

Poker-Face nodded: "The scenery over there is nice, have fun."

I smiled at him, and said "yes": "By the way, brother, try it, voice, I have demonstrated it for you for a long time."

Poker-face was obedient, and opened his WeChat interface.I had no choice, and I was the only one. After pressing the recording, I held up my mobile phone and looked at me, as if I didn't know what to say, and looked aggrieved.I also suddenly realized that it is quite silly, this face-to-face, let others say what is good!But I don't know if it's my bad taste, I think it's quite funny, and I want to see how he can be suppressed.So, I stared at him with my sincere eyes, did not speak, and put on the look of "I am sincerely waiting for you to record".

But at this time, an incoming call notification suddenly flashed on his mobile phone interface, and we both looked at it almost at the same time.For a moment, I felt like I couldn't hear the sound again.The voices of people and music around me seemed to be muted. This incoming call seemed to be my alarm clock, pulling me back from the illusion to reality in a second.

Poker Bottle frowned.I looked at him and raised my chin towards his phone quite sincerely, wondering if this meant "you'll get yours soon".There was only half a glass of Long Island Iced Tea left, and the ice cubes melted, diluting the sweetness and strength of the wine, making it not as good as before.I sucked on my straw and fixed my eyes on a beautiful wine bottle on the wine rack.But my ears are not under my control. They seem to have evolved into cats that hunt in the grassland at night in an instant. They have become extremely sharp, filtering out all the interference I don't need, and only searching for the sounds I care about.I even felt that I could hear every breath of Poker Bottle.

He sighed helplessly through his nose.Probably because the sound leakage from the phone was too serious, and it happened to catch up with the "quiet" moment when the two songs were connected in the bar. The moment the call was connected, I heard the noise and noise coming from the receiver.Then someone said "Hi", panting loudly, but not with black glasses.I glanced at it quietly, and sure enough, Poker-Face also held the phone in front of his eyes to confirm the screen with a little doubt.

"Get out of the way! I'll ask the dumb to pick me up!" This time it was the voice of the black glasses, and it was quite loud, but immediately there were two other voices shouting: "Press and hold the phone, grab the phone!" Come back!" "Just call Brother Zhang, you grab a JB!" After that, there was a noise, and there was even the sound of wine bottles falling to the ground, and after that, the sound was covered by the bar music , I can't hear you clearly.

Although he only heard such a little content in this short period of time, the fool also knew what happened over there.I forgot to drink with the straw in my mouth. I turned my head to look at Poker Bottle in surprise, and Poker Bottle also glanced at me.Afterwards, there seemed to be something talking over there, Poker-Face seemed to be listening again, and then said: "I'm inconvenient now, you take him back."

"Take a taxi."

"You figure out your own way."

Seeing Poker Fing's frown like something, I don't know what the other party said, but it's true that his face is getting darker and darker, and the low air pressure makes me feel chills.I looked at the time on my phone, it was almost 12 o'clock, it turned out that it was so late before I knew it, he was... It's almost time to go back, and it can't be because of me.

At this moment, Boyouping let out a long sigh through his nose. "Where are you?" Then he said, "Wait for me." Then he hung up the phone, lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and then turned his head with an apologetic expression.

Looking at this expression, I couldn't tell what it was like, so I just asked him: "Is there something wrong? Go and have a look."

Poker bottle nodded, and didn't say what was going on, instead he asked me, "Have you finished drinking?"

There is only half a glass of wine left on the table, just two mouthfuls.Logically speaking, I should pat my butt and get up immediately, but I looked at the two sips of wine and replied honestly: "No."

He also glanced at the wine glass: "Then wait until you finish drinking."

Fuck you, why wait until I finish drinking? !The indescribable feeling in my heart has a tendency to get angry.

"Let's go and have a look together, and then I'll take you back." He said it naturally, stuffing his phone into his pocket and patting the wallet in his pocket, as if nothing happened.

What am I going to do? !I'm fucking sick so I followed!I don't know if the fire in my heart is caused by alcohol, I tried my best to suppress it, and said: "Don't wait for me, you go to your own, I will go back later by myself."

Poker bottle looked up at me, frowned, and repeated: "I'll take you back."

As soon as the flames rose to three feet high, I hesitated in my heart and blurted out: "No! I can't even go home! You don't need to send it!"

As expected, Poker Fing was taken aback, not only him, but I was also surprised, I didn't expect that the voice of this mouth was really loud, like a quarrel.I didn't know what was wrong with me, so I quickly closed my mouth, lowered the volume, and slowed down my tone, trying to save my mind from running away from home: "It's because I don't think it's convenient to go together. He's my boss anyway, and I saw his private affairs." Not good. Besides, I have been under a lot of pressure these days, and I haven’t slept well, and I can’t fall asleep anyway when I go home. It’s pretty good here, and I want to stay a little longer.” I said it sincerely, so reasonable, even I couldn’t refute it up.

Poker bottle looked like he wanted to say something more, but the phone in his pocket rang again.He took a look at it, hung up, then looked at me, seemed to think about what I said, and finally nodded: "Okay, then you wait here for me, wait for me to come back."

I don't know why, but I thought his words sounded so ridiculous that I accidentally laughed.To evade it is to continue talking and wasting time, maybe my suppressed evil fire might really explode, so I didn't say anything more.Boyoupin didn't wait for my agreement, picked up the umbrella standing in the corner of the bar, didn't go out the door, but walked to the other side of the bar, leaned over and said something to the little bartender.The little bartender glanced at me and nodded at him again.When he walked back to me again, he stopped for a moment and said, "Then I'm leaving." It seemed he hesitated to speak.

Seeing his grumbling reaction, I felt very angry in my heart, and quickly waved to him to let him go quickly: "Drive carefully."

Poker-Face stepped out of the threshold, opened the big black umbrella, and walked into the light raining night.This scene is very familiar, but this time it is a back view. The big bird with outstretched wings on the back of the T-shirt is hard to see because of the light.

These clothes are really chosen for him...Suddenly, I seem to understand where the unreal feeling of him coming to pick me up and stuffing me into the car comes from.It seems that although the outside is blue sky and sunshine, the prisoners are used to it. No matter how beautiful the scenery outside the bars is, it has nothing to do with them and can't make waves.One day, a rare flying bird landed by the window, combed its beautiful feathers, hopped up, poked its head in, and looked at the prisoner inquisitively. The prisoner also stared blankly at the gorgeous feathers and black eyes. for a long time.Gradually, he tried to crumble the bread into crumbs and feed it in the palm of his hand. He was pleasantly surprised to see it eating carefully.This feeling is so magical that he gets carried away and wants to touch it.But when he stretched out his hand to it anxiously and expectantly, just when his fingertips were about to touch it, it let out a long cry, spread its wings, faced the sunlight outside the window, and flew into the blue sky and white clouds that would never belong to him .And just like that, every second a person spends in a cage becomes boring and difficult again, as if it had never been there.No, maybe it really never appeared, and everything was his own delusion.

I lit a cigarette, and when I looked up again, the Poker Bottle was gone.Only then did I start to feel the reality, as if I fell from the clouds and was quickly awakened by the brain. After waking up, the softness was actually the bed and the pillow.Although there are no those wonderful feelings, everything around Sheng is real, and there is a feeling of "this is right".Just now he was so entangled in trying to test whether he smokes or not, what does it matter if he smokes or not?

Coming is like the wind, leaving is like the wind, or everything in the world is just a dream.

The wind blew smoke into my eyes, I rubbed them, and looked away at the door.There are still English songs that I have never heard in the store, humming "I'mafool" or something.After drinking the last sip of wine in the glass, I asked the bartender for another glass.This time it was amazing, I didn't even stutter, and read out the standard Mojito.It's just that this cup of Mojito didn't bring me the surprise and joy of the first cup.I tried to drink a few sips, but I couldn't find that feeling again, and it might have something to do with smoking. After inhaling the smoke, my head started to feel a little dizzy.

I think I may have forgotten just now. The second uncle who doesn’t drink alcohol also said that when you are sad and lost, alcohol will help you paralyze you. You think you forget the pain, but when you wake up, you will be twice as empty. Drink again, no matter how empty , use alcohol to drown sorrows and make sorrows worse, and fall into a vicious circle. This is another kind of dependence and addiction.

I curled my lips, in fact, I have nothing to worry about, just a little dizzy.This glass was drunk quickly, and it was gone in a few sips, but when I ordered it again, the bartender said that I had almost drunk it and would not make it for me.It's really strange, and there are people who don't want money? !Moreover, why are you all making decisions for me about my own affairs? "Almost" or "too much difference", I am such an adult, I know it by myself!When I get angry, I want to lift my ass and leave, but when I think of the boring oil bottle that cost a thousand dollars, I can only hold my butt stiffly.

Damn it!

For the phrase "wait for me to come back", I was bored and could only turn my phone to pass the time.It's a pity that I used it too hard today, and the phone is almost dead.Everything is not going well!In fact, I don't know what I'm upset about. It's only been half an hour since Poker Bottle came here.Wanting to stabilize my emotions, I lit a cigarette while my phone was still charged, and read an e-book.But after reading only two lines, I felt that someone was sitting on my left, which was the position where Poker Ping sat just now.Back so soon?I quickly glanced sideways, but I thought too much, no, it was a foreigner.

This chair was pulled too close by Poker Face just now, it was weird.I moved to the right, trying to get away from him.After moving, continue to smoke and read novels, just hope that the battery can last until the oil bottle comes back, otherwise I have to borrow a charger.At this time, the person next to me poked my arm, and I looked up at him... wait, this person looks familiar, it seems to be... the one who posted the small advertisement just now?I saw that there was a stack of unfinished promotional papers on the table.So, why poke me?I looked at him and didn't speak.

He smiled and said in jerky Chinese, "Ni Hao."

This... Could it be that you asked me to practice Chinese?I don't have the leisure to be a sparring partner now.But when people say "Hello" to you, why don't you have to reply politely?I nodded to him, said "hello" and continued to do my own thing with my head down.But he poked me again... I immediately became impatient, stared at him with a frown and asked, "What's the matter!"

He still smiled and said, "Did Ni's pot have a right elbow?"

Damn, which pot is really not open and which pot to lift!And, none of your business!

After he finished asking, he leaned towards me again: "Ru Guo, Ni thinks it's useless, so I'll teach you how to match Ni."

"..." I wanted to say that my friend would be back in a while, but I felt that there was no need to explain so much to him, so I quickly raised my hand at him and said, "Thank you, no need." After finishing speaking, I put the cigarette into the ashtray , got off the chair and moved to the empty seat next to her.I thought my "do not disturb" meaning was clear enough, but he actually followed me, stood beside me, and grabbed my hand... Fuck, the hairs are standing on end!I shook his hand away vigorously, glared at him and said angrily, "What are you doing? Stay away from me!"

In the end, instead of leaving, he insisted on grabbing my hand and handing me a note: "These four phone numbers, you can ring them up at any time." This time he used a lot of strength, and I shook After a while, he didn't shake it off.And he actually took the opportunity to lower his head, as if he wanted to kiss my hand.

No matter how fucking stupid I am, I understand what he means!

A nausea surged in my stomach... I tried my best to break away from him, withdrew my hand, and rubbed it against my body. A deep sense of fear suddenly appeared in my heart, which made me yell at him uncontrollably: " I’m not gay! Tell you to go away, you can’t fucking understand Chinese! Leavemealone! Goaway!” My voice was so loud that everyone in the bar stopped talking, only the music and music in the bar remained. I don't know which female voice came from the store opposite.

The little bartender showed up just in time, I didn't even notice when he came out from behind the bar.As soon as I finished yelling, he patted the foreigner, gestured to him, frowning and sent him away.Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise, if the foreigner kept pestering him, I think I might not be able to control him and punch him.

I can't stay here anymore, and my heart says that if you don't go, I will go.After nodding to the little bartender, I took my things and strode away.But when I went out, I found that I could walk on the left and right sides, and both could lead to the way home.For a while, I didn't know whether I should go left or right.

I hate everything that requires choices.