After the impromptu concert, our group went to the restaurant. Originally, we were just not very lively. Later, Xiao Wu, who had finished the bar, also brought the band members to the restaurant. With the addition of these barrels, I couldn't help but drink too much.

But I am not afraid of the pain of drinking high, because I have not experienced such a night that makes my soul go wild for a long time, and we, the group of people, will not gather together to hold this impromptu concert like today.

After all, Robben and Le Yao are going back to Beijing, and Wei Ran, who is bored by me, is going back to the United States, but his instrumental performance is very good. Without him, it cannot be considered a complete concert.

So, I missed this night more and more, although it had not yet come to an end.

After dinner, I staggered in the crowd and walked out of the restaurant. My brain was dizzy, but I was used to longing for the sky city. I didn't want to take any more steps, but just urged everyone to leave.

Yan Yan asked me worriedly: "Zhaoyang, are you drunk today? Do you still have the ability to go home safely?"

Without opening my mouth, Le Yao answered the words and said, "I'll send him back."

"Did you see, someone send me back? You all should disperse each other quickly..." As I said, I sat on the edge of the aisle and lit a cigarette, hoping that I would be the only one left, because I didn't want to share with them the city that belonged only to me.

But I didn't realize that this unreasonable petty matter was precisely because of my loss of composure after drinking. After all, my thin body could not fit the city. Only by sharing it can it emit the glory of saving the world!

It was late at night, and everyone said goodbye to me, so only Le Yao was left by my side.

I said to her, "You go too, I'll sit for a while and then go back."

"Will you sit and let the cold wind blow you stupid?"

"Then you are still with me, be careful to make you a fool!" I said nonsense after drinking again.

Coleyao still didn't mind my dirty words, and smiled and said, "Then I'll be a fool with you."

I stared at Leyao for a while, picked up a stone from the ground and stuffed it into her hand, and said, "I've given it all for you, you can go."

Le Yao held the stone, shook her head and said, "Do you want to send me a few stones? Do you really think it's a diamond?"

“Is there a difference between diamonds and stones?”

Le Yao no longer spoke but held the stones tighter. My brain was in chaos under the stimulation of alcohol, and I had no ability to speculate on her behavior.

I took out the film from the cigarette box and covered it in front of me, looking for the city in the sky.

Le Yao, who had been silent, took off the film from my hand and said to me: "I will go back to Beijing tomorrow afternoon. Let me accompany you tonight, okay?" After thinking about it, he added, and said: "Just chat."

I glanced at her, then pulled the film back from her hand, and then said, "What's there to talk about? It's just those old stinky complaints!" After saying that, the film was covered in front of me, but I couldn't see the city for a long time, and my heart was filled with depression.

But Le Yao suddenly turned her face and pushed me to the ground, then rode on me, and said to me with anger, "I am a woman, chatting with you, don't you want to be a big shot?...How big shot are you?"

The faint fragrance of the woman on Le Yao drifted into my nose with the cold wind, but the dizziness became heavier and heavier. Then he lost consciousness, but he didn't know how long Le Yao had been riding on me.

...

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. I sat on the bed and looked at the room and boudoir where I was in.

I started yelling: "cc...cc!"

cc ran into the room and asked nervously: "What's wrong? He shouted so shockingly!"

"Why am I here with you again?"

cc complained, saying, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

"I remember I won't ask you."

"Le Yao sent you, this revelation can make her trouble, and she didn't return to the hotel until after 1:00 in the evening."

"What about her?"

"I've already gone to the airport with Robben, it's time to get on the plane later."

I subconsciously looked out the window. The sun was dazzling, but my heart was filled with a little melancholy. Are you going your separate ways?

Maybe I really made the wind blow into a fool last night, why didn’t I chat with her and why didn’t I care about her life in Beijing?

But the next meeting is far away. I have to wait for a long time to make up for this shortcoming, so I briefly lost my mind in regret.

cc patted my shoulder and urged, "Get up quickly, we have to go to the bar after lunch, and prepare for the opening of the evening."

...

This lunch was solved in the restaurant. During the meal, I remembered the bank card left by Le Yao. It was time for me to return the money to Micai.

So while eating, she dialed Micai's phone number. After a while, the phone was answered and her voice was a little hazy.

I asked in surprise: "Have you woke up yet?"

"Um."

Only then did I remember that there was still Weiran who drank yesterday. Naturally, Mi Cai took care of him. I guess he was also troubled, otherwise he could have been sleeping until now!

"Where did you stay last night?"

"What do you ask about this?"

Of course I understood why I asked this, but pretended to be garlic and said, "I'm worried that you're wandering on the streets! Don't you have to let your house live for the little turtle?"

"Yes."

I felt a chill in my heart. I guess she lived in the same room with Weiran last night. She was silent for a moment before asking, and said, "What about you, where are you?"

"Own home."

I felt cold in my heart, and I was indeed guessed by myself. Although I knew that Mi Cai was a serious girl, it was late at night and she was lonely and widowed, and they were both adults. One of them even drank alcohol, so I couldn't keep my mind hot and did something extraordinary, such as Le Yao and I used to be.

"You called me and asked where I lived last night?"

I replied with a quarrel: "Not really, but I feel relieved when you live at home. Finally, I didn't live on the streets."

But Mi Cai was silent before asking me: "Why didn't you come back last night?"

I was a little surprised: "How do you know I didn't come back last night?"

"I live in the old house. Do you think I know?"

I was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the old house Mi Cai said was the one she was talking about. Then I felt happy again. She was not with Weiran last night.

After recovering from the sensation, I quickly explained: "This one is here, verify."

"What does it matter where you live? It's better if you don't come back, so I won't have to drive you out."

I was choked by Mi Cai's words again, but I still said with a shameless face: "You are not worried about me, after all, I'm drunk too!"

My words seemed to make Mi Cai speechless, and then stopped and said, "If you don't have any serious things, I'll hang up the phone."

"Yes, yes, yes... don't hang up first."

"Then you say quickly, I'm going to get up."

"You leave a bank account for me, and I will transfer the money owed by Le Yao to you later."

Mi Cai asked in surprise: "Have she recovered so quickly?"

"Are you a member of the entertainment industry? You can just sign a company and make it back with just a word." I said so, but downplayed Le Yao's efforts behind the money. Although I am not sure what she has paid, no one in this world can make a huge sum of money casually.

"I'll send my account to your phone later. By the way, she still has an IOU here!"

"Will you go to the bar tonight? If you go, I'll give it to me then."

"The bar opens today, I will definitely go and sit there."

I suddenly said to Mi Cai with great gamble, "Or why should we bet again, and we will bet on how many people there will be in the bar tonight."

"Why do you like gambling so much?"

I immediately denied it and said, "I'm wrong. I don't like gambling, I just want to win back the game!"

"Do you, a woman, want to compete?"

I started to talk nonsense again: "You are wrong again. Gambling is boundless and gender-free. Betting with you again and again only means that I respect women!"

"It seems to make sense, so let's talk about the personal traffic range."

I thought about it and said, "100-150."

"Then I'll say 150-200."

"Okay, just wait for the loss. If you lose this time, you have to follow my arrangements and sing and cheer up the customers!"

"No problem, are you going to lose?"

"You make the conditions."

Mi Cai also thought about it and replied: "You want to give me a guitar, I don't have my own guitar yet."

I was depressed immediately. She was so rich, why did she always like to ask me to give her things? Last time it was a gas-powered racing car, this time it was a guitar, and it was not cheap...

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