[Bottle Evil] Sleepless

Can you get up? —Of course not.

Zhang Qiling nodded.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "Then I will cook for myself to reward myself."

Zhang Qiling looked up at him and said with a smile, "I don't usually reward me."

Wu Xie shrugged with a smile.Zhang Qiling got up from the sofa and went to the restaurant, opened the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer, returned to the living room and handed Wu Xie a can. With a sound of "listen", pull-hook flicked the sealing piece down, and a small amount of foam came out. Wu Xie lowered his head and licked it, then raised his head and gulped down a portion.The wine glides coolly over the tip of the tongue, like a slippery little snake burrowing into the stomach along the esophagus, leaving a slight heat where it passes.

Actually nothing.I also know that it is impossible to take him with me.

17

Wu Xie did indeed treat herself well.

The cake is booked, still have to make a trip.Wu Xie went to pick it up after get off work, and brought two bags of toast with her.It's been a long time since I moved to Zhang Qiling's side.As a single man with an average income, he can easily handle three or five side dishes and a bowl of soup. It is impossible to go to restaurants and mix takeaways every day.His skills were not as good as Zhang Qiling's, and he couldn't make so many tricks, but he was still satisfied.Speaking of it, Zhang Qiling is also strange, it seems that he is not very keen on food, he is unrestrained and unrestrained, and there are many opportunities to eat with public funds, so he is a good cook after practicing.

In the restaurant, there was only the sound of a set of bowls and chopsticks colliding. Thinking about it, it’s been like this all these years. I didn’t cook for him before. The two of them made an appointment to eat outside after work. By the way, we went to the mall and watched a movie .It stands to reason that that is dating, but Wu Xie thinks that if it is Zhang Qiling, as long as he sits in the opposite position, he will be fine here.No words needed, not even a hug, they were already in love.

Instead, a person eats more.Put the leftovers back in the refrigerator, wash the dishes, wipe down the dining table and countertop.Wu Xie dragged a chair and smoked on the protruding terrace next to the living room.The floors are not high, and the small patio between the two buildings is about 40 meters wide. The green belt looks like a few juniper clumps that have just been pruned, round like eggs dipped in green paint.There are two children riding bicycles in circles. They look about six or seven years old. Two training wheels are installed on the rear wheels. The little girl is riding in front. A bright yellow chiffon skirt flutters like a butterfly. The ponytail is a tentacles, swaying mischievously on the side of the face.The little boy chased after him, got a little closer, and boldly stretched out his hand to grab the girl's skirt. The little girl yelled, but Wu Xie was unprepared, and his ears went numb from the sharp flying knife-like scream, and the little boy fell down. Calm down, laughing, turned around and slipped in the opposite direction, the little girl chased after her, and got into the middle of the other two buildings after a while.

Wu Xie pinched the butt of the cigarette, but before finishing it, she threw it into the trash can at her feet.I threw myself on the railing and waited for a while. Before the two children came back, the gate of the opposite unit building slammed. A pair of elderly people came out. The old man closed the door carefully. He probably didn’t like the loud noise of the iron gate being smashed back. .The old lady held two big red fans in her hand, walked a few steps, turned her head and urged: "Oh, hurry up, it's about to start."

The old man closed the door, answered "Hey" twice, and quickly followed.

The old lady said as she walked: "Why is this so, just dawdle."

The old man said: "It doesn't sound good to be smashed around."

The old lady said: "Is it bothering you? How many times have I said that those flowers are so beautiful, and those old women who were late a few times ago are already very upset with me. You have to gossip and scold me again, don't you?" "

The old man didn't speak.

The old lady rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Don't talk, even if you are serious! Three sticks can't beat you! I said you today..." Hearing this, Wu Xie couldn't help laughing.

The two walked slowly, and it took a while to disappear around the corner of the building.The voice of the old lady was like a beam of light from a flashlight in the dark night. It was very strong at first, and then it ran to the depths and distances, and gradually faded, weakened, and disappeared.

The two children rushed back, seemingly reconciled, and rode side by side.Wu Xie's cell phone rang at this time, he stood up, opened the door of the terrace and walked back to the living room.The phrase "I've finished eating early" came to my throat in one breath-as if it had been buffered for a long time, and it crackled back into my stomach the moment I saw the caller ID clearly.

"Is something wrong?"

"Tsk, why are you so rushing?"

Wu Xie also realized this, and immediately regained his composure, saying, "It's about making up for drowsiness—what's the point?"

Xie Yuchen said: "Sleep now, how about you get close to the elementary school students?"

Wu Xie said: "Just joined the Xinya Children's Group, what's the matter?"

"Singing or not, I'll give you a red scarf."

Wu Xie thought for a while and said, "Come on, where are you?" After a pause, he said again, "The red scarf is fine."

Xie Yuchen laughed: "You're being polite to me?" Having said that, the address was reported immediately.

When Wu Xie opened the door and entered, the fat man was howling "Glorious Years" affectionately. He was standing with his head half down. Unfortunately, he didn't have bangs to cover his eyes. He clenched his fist tightly with one hand and stepped on the rhythm with his right heel. ground.Aning yelled, "You need to crawl, super Wu will be punished with three glasses of wine."Wu Xie also simply smiled, walked over to the coffee table to have a drink, joked with the others, and then sat down next to Xie Yuchen, with Xiuxiu on the right.

Xie Yuchen handed him a cigarette and said, "I didn't want to call you, but I was afraid that your manuscript would go crazy."

Wu Xie took it, picked up the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it, took a puff, exhaled the smoke ring and said, "Okay, isolate me?"

Xie Yuchen threw the cigarette case on the coffee table, and said with a smile, "Aren't you busy with manuscripts? You don't even think about coming."

Wu Xie asked: "Aren't you afraid of not coming now?"

Xie Yuchen said: "Isn't this telepathy? I heard you say that you are going to die of loneliness."

"Fuck." Wu Xie laughed, "Could it be that you are going to die of loneliness? Look, you can't do without me."

Xie Yuchen opened a bottle of beer and smiled with his head buried.

Xiuxiu was busy talking to Ah Ning, but didn't pay attention here.There was a brief silence between the two of them, Wu Xie took the opportunity to look casually and scanned the whole private room, but no black glasses were found.Of course, Xie Yuchen didn't call him many times.

"Your mother asked me about your going to Jinan." Xie Yuchen said suddenly.

Wu Xie was startled, and went up to flick the ashes in the glass ashtray, "Tell her to go alone."

Xie Yuchen smiled: "Ghost letter."

Wu Xie said, "What did you tell her?"

Xie Yuchen’s two friends—have met several times, Wu Xie is not familiar with them, a man and a woman, singing "Blowing the Trumpet", Xiuxiu was joking and showing anger, all the men present booed and applauded, just happened to say "brother I still want you, can you do it?" The man sang "My brother is really number one in the world", Xie Yuchen also applauded, Wu Xie put the cigarette in his mouth again, and clapped along, joking with the man twice After a few words, Xie Yuchen moved closer to him and said, "I didn't say anything about the horoscope."

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I don't believe what I say. Just listen to you, maybe I just picked it up-help me bear the burden, thank you for your kindness."

Xie Yuchen also smiled: "Then what if I have to ask you to thank me?"

Wu Xie thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I can do anything except warm the bed."

Xie Yuchen punched him on the shoulder and said, "Molesting a lonely person is a crime."

Wu Xie made a rude statement, and the two laughed together.After being silent for a while, Wu Xie stood up and went to the machine to order a song.

Fatty had already moved over when returning to his seat, Xiuxiu and Aning moved a little to the side, there was enough space for two people, and Fatty took it all.Wu Xie sat down and heard the fat man say, "How's the manuscript?"

Wu Xie held the cigarette between his fingers, took a glass of opened beer from the tea table, poured it into the empty glass and frowned: "I plan to go to the publishing house, I'll post a small answer, but I still have to write to see if it works. "

The fat man asked, "The one from Hangzhou?"

Wu Xie nodded, put the wine bottle back on the table, and said, "Lao Tick works in a publishing house and has a studio, but it's just started, and the main focus is not on suspense, but on cultivating martial arts and the like."

The fat man smiled and said, "Isn't it difficult to know people?"

Wu Xie shook his head and said, "I can't smash people's signs."

The fat man clicked his tongue a few times, and said, "You're too reasonable to be a fool, don't take advantage of it."

Xie Yuchen smiled and said, "Everyone is as clever as you, fat man?"

The fat man was displeased: "Isn't your song here yet? Quickly let them dance a few songs. Fatty, I don't think taking medicine for your disease will help you. Only by yelling twice can you get back to normal."

Xie Yuchen said: "I don't take a lot of medicine, unlike you who can't see the effect even after singing three songs."

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight for another [-] rounds, Wu Xie hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, stop, is this Zhen Huan's obsession? I've already got a headache from the outline, so don't test my dragon body, okay?"

The fat man put his hands on his shoulders, and said to Xie Yuchen with a smile on his face, "Dahua, tell me, the emperor takes care of everything these days, who is so ignorant that he wants to toss the dragon's body at night?"

Xie Yuchen laughed, and slapped Wu Xie on the back who was choking on beer and coughing, as if he wanted to slap him on the wall as a specimen.

After more than an hour, Wu Xie sang a song and pretended to be an invisible man.When he was tired of beer, he opened liquor with the fat man. Xie Yuchen raised his hand and quit after drinking a glass. This time, he remembered to drive later.The fat man chatted with Wu Xie, and the chatterbox couldn't close when it opened. At first, Wu Xie was able to respond to his pleasure, but then he became a little dizzy. The voice of the fat man was like a big-headed fly circling around, indistinct Yes, my ears are numb.Occasionally, someone who was out of tune gave a ghostly howl, like a slap in the face, which shocked him soberly, and when he heard the fat man scolding others at the top of his voice, he continued to read to him within a few minutes.