The accident in my life is only you

But the ring soon couldn't suppress the crazy thoughts that popped up in my heart. Regardless of the last trace of rationality in my heart, I crawled to the location of the mobile phone, grabbed it in my hand, and saw Xiaoya and Xiaoqiu's surprised eyes. In the middle, rush out the door.

I went out into the street, found an empty corner, squatted there, huddled up, and kept myself warm.

I turned on the phone, entered all the strings of numbers in my memory into the phone, and then pressed the dial button, waiting for the call time on the phone to skip by one minute and one second, and waiting for the voice that I was dreaming of on the phone.

The reason why I entered them one by one was because of a previous dispute. I deleted her mobile phone number in a fit of anger, but in fact, deleting her mobile phone number is not very useful. The string of numbers seems to be engraved in my mind. can appear in memory.

"Hey," Liu Shu over there said a word, in a light tone, neither sad nor happy.

The word Liu Shu passed through my heart, bringing a little throbbing, more precisely, a little joy.

I replied softly, "Well, it's me."

Her voice was still flat, as if I was just a stranger, "I know, what's the matter with you?"

I could hear her voice pretending to be calm, but her unfamiliar tone made me not know what to say at this moment. I pursed my lips and wanted to say that I miss you very much, but I know I can't say it now.

"I, what am I doing?"

Liu Shu over there paused for a moment, then said, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up the phone."

Suppressing the grief in my heart, I replied softly, "Okay."

The other side hung up suddenly indifferently, without any reluctance.

I looked at the mobile phone in my hand that she had hung up, and under the influence of the slightly drunk alcohol, the grievances in my heart rolled up one after another.

I squatted in the corner and looked at the bustling crowd on the street, as if it was late autumn, which made people feel cold.

When I returned to the room, Xiaoqiu and Xiaoya had already tidied up the room. They were sitting on the mat against the wall and playing with their mobile phones. When they saw me push the door open, they both looked in my direction.

Xiao Qiu joked: "Who did you call just now? Are you unhappy now after running so far?"

I smiled weakly and replied: "I didn't call anyone, I just felt that the room was a bit hot, so I went out to blow a little wind."

Xiaoqiu stopped teasing me, just smiled, and then continued to play with the phone in his hand, without breaking my obvious lie.

Xiaoya looked at the mobile phone in my hand and the ring still on my hand, and hesitated to speak.

In the end, I just smiled, pulled me to her side, and sat side by side on the mat on the ground.

At noon the next day, when I woke up completely, I was very annoyed about the rash call to Liu Shu last night.

Sure enough, alcohol is a harmful thing. After drinking it, you can do any shocking things.

In the evening, I still followed Xiaoya to her nightclub. She came and went and resigned many times, and finally returned to work in the nightclub where she used to stay.

After she changed into her work clothes and went out to work, I stayed in the empty box where I used to stay and played with my mobile phone. I was familiar with Xiaoya's colleagues next to me, and they were also sitting around and chatting with their mobile phones.

Not long after, Xiaoya came in with a fruit plate and sat next to me. After putting down the fruit plate, she picked up a slice of apple from the fruit plate and stuffed it into her mouth. She chewed the apple and swallowed it. The girl on the phone said: "Today, that big boss came again. It's so strange, he just ordered something and didn't eat or drink by himself."

The girl raised her eyes to look at Xiaoya, and said casually, "You mean the one with the hat? Is it the one who just came here a few days ago?"

Xiaoya turned her head and approached, "Yeah, that's the one, and I didn't drink today."

Another girl next to her was looking at the mirror and putting on lipstick, and she took the time to turn her head to look in our direction, "Then, are the assistants he brought today male or female, and how many?"

Xiaoya ate another piece of apple, and responded with the apple in her mouth: "I brought an assistant today, man."

After a short pause, she finished chewing the apple in her mouth, and then replied: "He just ordered a case of beer and a fruit plate, and he was sitting by the side watching his assistant drink it. This will require me to call some people in for him to drink, who are you?" go?"

For a while, Xiaoya touched my arm with her elbow, approached me and said, "Yingying, are you going?"

I looked up at Xiaoya blankly, but I didn't expect her to ask me, "Are you asking me? Are you sure you are asking me?"

The lipstick-wearing girl was still adorning the lipstick on her lips without turning her head, "Xiaoya, did you make a mistake, can your friend drink it?"

Xiaoya's colleagues were right in questioning, I did look like a girl who couldn't drink, and I was already afraid of the strange boss they described.

I twitched the corners of my mouth in embarrassment, "Xiaoya, I'm not suitable for that occasion, isn't it strange that someone who is not from your nightclub suddenly enters?"

I thought the reasons I said were enough to dispel Xiaoya's thoughts, but Xiaoya snatched the phone from me and turned off the power, "Oh, don't worry, this big boss never forces others, but he often Come on, I seldom eat when I come here, I hardly drink, I just order wine for others to drink, and I am very generous, so you just help me to support the scene, just sit beside me for a while."

I stared blankly at Xiaoya, still a little skeptical, I didn't know what excuse to say to refuse, "Really? But I can't drink a lot."

After I got drunk last night, I missed Liu Shu very strongly. In the end, I didn't care about my dignity and called her. Then, in the following time, I can't touch alcohol anymore, so as not to do stupid things again Come.

Several other girls next to him also answered one after another, admitting that the big boss they talked about was a relatively upright person.

But from the few words I heard from them, the big boss doesn't look like a kind person, and even has a weird temperament.

In the end, I couldn't hold back Xiaoya, so I quickly followed her to the box.

The big boss she talked about was a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, with a gentle appearance and elegant temperament, like a successful entrepreneur, not like a successful person who would often go to such places.

At this time, he was sitting in the corner of the sofa, looking at the TV screen, holding a slice of kiwi fruit in his mouth, chewing it carefully.

On his right is a young man in his thirties, who should be the assistant that Xiaoya and the others are talking about. There is a glass of beer in front of the assistant, with a microphone in his hand, looking at the screen, singing a song .

Xiaoya pointed at me, facing the big boss opposite, smiling gently, "This is my friend, come in and join in the fun."

The big boss looked sideways at my direction, smiled slightly, and then continued to watch the lyrics on the screen with a very comfortable expression.

After Xiaoya finished speaking, she gestured for me to sit in the corner of the sofa, and she and another girl sat on the left and right sides of the singing youth, separating me from the singing youth, and sat between us.

I sat in a good posture, looked at the big screen politely, and acted as a qualified audience, pretending to watch the young assistant singing.

After the young man sang a song, he handed the microphone to the girl on his left, and the girl continued to sing the next song on the screen, singing along with the melody.

Mr. Big Boss in the corner is still sitting on the leftmost seat, eating a fruit plate and looking at the screen, looking leisurely and content.

Not long after, Xiaoya and the young man played dice, shouting one after another, and the atmosphere became cheerful and lively.

I leaned close to Xiaoya's back, poked my head out, and watched Xiaoya shake the five or six dice in her hand. After shaking for a while, I turned the cup for shaking the dice upside down on the table, and each other guessed the number.

After more than a dozen hands, the young assistant lost his helmet and armor, and lost in a mess.

The bottle of beer he had just opened in front of him had already bottomed out, and then he opened a new bottle of beer and poured out some.

And the beer bottle in front of Xiaoya only poured out one-third of the beer.

After drinking the last sip of beer in the glass, the young man covered his stomach and waved his hands to Xiaoya to express his surrender, then turned around and shouted to the big boss in the corner not far behind him: "Brother Chen, I lost the game, I can't beat her!" , do you want to come and play?"

The big boss called Brother Chen finally spoke.

His voice coincided with his image, like an easy-going leader, "Xiaoya, you can't even play, get out of the way and let me play."

After speaking, he smiled gently again, as if a big brother who was ready to play games with you made people feel friendly, then stood up and tidied his clothes a little, sat down in the seat vacated by the young man, and sat with Xiaoya.

He was still holding a thin fruit slice in one hand, and he didn't even pick up the cup for shaking the dice in the other hand. Let me talk about the points first.

For each of the following hands, he just turned the cup upside down on the table and shook it a few times at random, without shaking it too much.

But with just a few casual shakes, in the next dozen or so rounds, Xiaoya was completely killed.

Xiaoya only won two rounds, and the two bottles of beer on her table were about to run out soon, Xiaoya waved her hand and begged for mercy from the big boss, "Brother Chen, I can't do it, I drank too much, it's up to you Great, I need to rest."

The big boss was as magnanimous as Xiaoya's colleague said, he didn't act reluctantly, and said in relief: "Then you can't drink it, let's go and play with someone else."

The young man behind him was relentless and gloated, "No way, you beat me a lot just now, can't you just lose a few rounds now?"

Xiaoya patted her chest, seeming to forcefully suppress the nausea in her throat, "No, no, I really can't drink anymore, I have to take a rest."

Then Xiaoya seemed to think of something, and said again: "Then, I'll take a break and let my friend come to play. If she can't drink, I'll drink later."

Now the young man finally had nothing to say, and I was still shocked by Xiaoya's words, so I was pushed forward by Xiaoya to play dice with the big boss that Xiaoya couldn't even handle.

But in fact, I am not a novice. Xiaoya has taught me to play this game after going to nightclubs with Xiaoya a few times.

What shocked me was that I was actually not good at this at all, and I hadn't played it a few times. Xiaoya knew this, but told me to move forward. Isn't this going to make me owe a big basket of beer?

This kind of game requires not only to be good at guessing the other party's psychological activities, but also to analyze the authenticity of the numbers in the opponent's words. It is a game that quite tests each other's psychological endurance.

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