I am very happy.This is because, except for my father's strong pressure before his death, which made me have to obey, I have always been a little stubborn in my bones.So this is the first time in my life, I consciously and voluntarily listened to the opinions of others and changed my mind before departure, and I didn't feel the slightest sense of grievance in my heart.You know, the evil spirit has made me suffer a lot before, and I can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible; But now, I want to treat him as a friend, because he gave me a reasonable idea.So I am glad that I forgot the advice of the ancestral spirit to control the drinking of the evil ghost old fish.The old fish asked me to take the wine, so I really took out the bottle he had drunk and put it to his mouth; At the same time, he took out a bottle of fruit wine to drink with him.As a result, my good intentions were treated as donkey livers and lungs by evil spirits.Instead of drinking the bottle of liquor right away, he shouted with dissatisfaction, "Why do I drink differently than yours, I want your bottle."
I smiled wryly and swapped bottles.The demon took a big sip of fruit wine, but squirted it out with a "poof", and said, "Made, what is this wine too weak and not strong enough" I also took a big sip of the spirit, but I swallowed it all at once, and a fiery heat immediately rose from my chest, so impulsive and choked that I couldn't answer the evil ghost's words.The demon kept telling me to give him the spirits, but I refused."
I sincerely want to thank you, and you have wasted my sincerity; Yes, you did give me a good idea, but because you don't trust me, you can only drink fruit wine today, love or not, don't you want me to take it back" The evil ghost was also annoyed, he roared: "If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, Lao Tzu is gullible to believe that others have been locked up for so long, why should I trust you today" and I said: "Whatever you want, I originally planned to be honest with you; In that case, let's not be friends. ”With that, he came out of the space and returned to his body.But for now, we don't plan to be stealthy yet.Maybe it was because the demon had sucked my energy out of me, and then I replenished it with spirits, and I felt that my hand could move a little, and I could barely take the bottle out and bring it to my mouth.Anyway, I couldn't move, so I lay on my side in melancholy and took a small sip of the bottle, not sure whether I was enjoying myself or using the wine to drown my sorrows.If you want to talk about your mood right now, it's anyway: loneliness, unprecedented loneliness.Blind and in the wilderness, the attitude of this evil ghost poured a big basin of cold water on me.As I said earlier, I was going to be with his friend; But he doesn't trust me and has a little sense of superiority, so don't blame me for competing with him.From now on, if he has not realized the importance of treating each other equally, and still wants to use the advantages in his hand to pinch me, then please, I am not afraid of anger, the evil ghost is not very temperamental, although he was fierce at the time, but after only a short while, his anger disappeared, and he summoned me several times in the space, and apologized, asking me to quickly send the liquor in for him to drink.But I ignored him.I'm a person who can be said to eat soft rather than hard.Especially now, I am not going to accommodate him any longer, lest I get him out of my temper; And he probably didn't realize that he had much advantage in front of me, and he wanted to come and go to me as he had done before, but how could there be such a good thing, so I and the demon were very bored to consume; My advantage was that I had a drink and he didn't.At the beginning, when he saw that the envoy did not move me, he would reprimand and threaten, discuss warmly, be angry, and pretend to be pitiful anyway, and keep doing everything he could, the purpose of which was to get me to give him wine.But I resolutely ignored them.I don't know how long it took me, maybe I was getting drunk, or maybe the demon had completely lost his patience and he was going crazy to drain my energy again.Anyway, in a daze, I went from being weak to a puddle of mud.When I was about to lose my mind, I felt the bottle pour with a clatter, and I didn't know if there was any wine in the bottle, and if there was, it would have to run dry.Then my head tilted, my eyes went dark, and I didn't know anything, and I thought I was dead, but it wasn't, I just fell asleep drunk.When consciousness came back to my mind, I felt my body swaying rhythmically, as if I was in a car or a boat.At first, I thought it was the illusion that the alcohol was still strong, but I soon realized that this passive movement was real.For I also felt the light and shade shifting, probably walking through the road in the woods; The upper part of the eyes is sometimes dark and sometimes harsh, sometimes the body is burning and sometimes cool, and from time to time the wind blows through the exposed part of the skin.But I still couldn't move, and I tried to open my eyes just now, but it didn't work.I tried to call out in my mind, "Fish senpai" but he didn't respond.Alas, then I can only try to discern my current situation, which is undulating and swaying from side to side, as if I am being transported to where by someone.I can hear, I can think, I can smell, but I can't open my eyes to see; Even the toes belong to me, and I can't move a single bit.Then I smelled two or three different breaths.The most obvious was the smell of dried straw, and it was soft underneath my body, and it swayed with my body.Why is it a dry straw, that is, I am not on the boat, not in the car, is it the cradle and then the breath of man.But it is certain that this breath is not Lao Yu's, because this evil ghost is a soul body, so he has no breath.Both are flavors that I am somewhat familiar with, as if it were a woman and a man.The woman's breath should be more intimate, as if there is a fragrance when the flowers bloom; But I can't remember who's who; The breath of a man is even more difficult to judge.Perhaps deliberately, they were silent and refused to speak.But I am sure that this breath is not Wang Xinmei, or any of Meow'er, and it can't be Yang Yingcui.Who is it Among all the women I have come into contact with, who else has this smell on their bodies and has been recalling it for a long time, I even compared the taste of Grandma Wang and Brother Forensic Doctor, but I excluded the two of them.Who else and who else thought in vain for a long time, but still found nothing.However, just when I was about to lose my patience, without warning, the woman suddenly spoke beside me: "Jiang Heng, how do you feel when you wake up" Oh, it turned out to be her I am so stupid, stupid to death For a while, it was a surprise, mixed feelings, and involuntarily, my throat was dry and hard all of a sudden, and the wings of my nose were also sour.Tears burst out uncontrollably, "Okay, okay, how old are you, you still cry at every turn, are you ashamed" However, my tears flowed faster and more.I'm happy in my heart、Crying with joy aa2705221,,; 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