The nursery rhyme stopped talking and just cried.

She didn't want to cry, but it was so uncomfortable.

Crying will make you feel better.

Wen Lu couldn't sleep anymore, so he lifted the quilt and went out wearing slippers.

He wants to go out to drink and smoke.

As soon as he left, Tong Yao could no longer speak. She buried her head in the quilt silently and endured all this silently.

Wen Lu went to meet Nie Dongyu for a drink, and Nie Dongyu called Yan Qin too.

Nie Dongyu opened a private room. Seeing Wen Lu's slumped and haggard appearance, he didn't know what happened, even though he asked the boss to bring out the best red wine.

Wen Lu didn't say a word. He opened the bottle and poured it for himself. He just drank.

Not long after, Yan Qin came.

They were both brothers who grew up. Nie Dongyu and Yan Qin could tell at a glance that Wen Lu was in a bad mood, extremely bad.

At this time, Wen Lu didn't need comfort or anything else. As long as they drank with him, this was the default way in their small circle.

Nie Dongyu and Yan Qin didn't say anything and poured themselves wine respectively.

They finished one cup, and Wen Lu had already finished three cups.

The red wine had a strong stamina, and after a while, Wen Lu's cheeks flushed. He drank too much, almost to the point of death, and tortured himself to death.

He unbuttoned his shirt collar and sometimes drank so hard that he would choke.

"Wen Lu, please slow down." Nie Dongyu couldn't help but said.

He and Yan Qin drank slowly and each lit a cigarette.

Yan Qin lit a cigarette for Wen Lu and said, "Wen Lu, this way of drinking is very harmful to your stomach."

"It's just hurting my stomach. I thought I could drink it to death. Since I can't drink it to death, don't chirp!" Wen Lu said with a straight face and a loud voice, but he still took the cigarette from Yan Qin's hand.

Took a sip.

He had never felt that smoking and drinking could be so satisfying, and his whole nerves seemed to be paralyzed.

Nie Dongyu turned on the TV in the private room so that the atmosphere would not be too deserted.

They knew that Wen Lu was married and didn't want a woman, but the two of them invited a few little princesses to come over and drink with them.

Wen Lu sat on the sofa opposite them, smoking a cigarette, with a lonely undertone in his eyes: "Life is so fucking boring."

Neither Nie Dongyu nor Yan Qin knew what happened, and they didn't ask. They just drank with Wen Lu.

Wen Lu didn't talk much, and Nie Dongyu and Yan Qin would chat about recent developments.

"Brother Dong, I received a motorcycle yesterday. It feels great. When can we make an appointment to try it out?" Yan Qin said to Nie Dongyu.

"When the weather gets better, it will be a good time to go out and drive a motorcycle in the summer evenings. Brother Lu, do you want to join us?" Nie Dongyu shouted to Wen Lu opposite.

"Fuck together, can you stop calling me?" Wen Lu was already drunk and looked at the two of them with red eyes, "Why don't you drink? Do you look down on me, Wen Lu? Drink! Why did you only drink half a bottle?

?Are you fucking paddling?!"

"Drink, drink." Nie Dongyu had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and drink with Wen Lu.

Yan Qin also drank with him.

Several little princesses started singing, and the private room was noisy.

Wen Lu was so drunk that he wanted to float in the boundless ocean, looking around, unable to see the end or touch the edge.

Although there was a noisy and lively environment around his ears, his heart felt extremely silent and lonely, and his whole body was filled with a sense of loss, as if he was floating in the ocean and didn't know where to go.
Chapter completed!