With the last sound of the guzheng falling, the thrilling song "The Ambush on Ten" is finally over.

The atmosphere of the bar fell silent.

I found that I had lived for more than 20 years, and I didn't know how to face Chen Chong for the first time.

If it weren't for some paralysis caused by Amu's bowl of wine, I think I could no longer control my whole body trembling at this moment.

Chen Chong just looked at me. The bottle of beer in his hand had already been drunk. He picked it up and bite it opens the bottle. What's funny is that from which angle he would bite the beer bottle cap, I am very familiar with the expression on his face.

Sure enough, when he bites the lid, the wrinkled lines on his left face are the same.

This is something that penetrates the bone marrow, a kind of friendship, a time, a habit and then becomes a part of life.

I closed my eyes and had a little no courage to open it, because after I longed to open it, I saw that it was not Chen Chong who was sitting there drinking peacefully. I still had hope in my heart. Chen Chong was just back and came here by chance. He wanted to give me a surprise. I thought too much.

However, after I opened my eyes, I saw Chen Chong's familiar face. He raised the bottle slightly at me at this moment, as if my previous assumptions were not true, because it was impossible to explain. According to Chen Chong's personality, he would not give surprises like this, he would not look at my back for so long and never say hello, he would not be as a pity on the previous phone call, I didn't notice it.

But what is not good is that this action is very familiar. He is inviting me to drink, and it means blowing a bottle, drinking a bottle of wine in one breath!

So, I began to look for it subconsciously. When I turned around, I found a row of beer on the counter where I reached my hand. I didn't pay attention before, but Amu had already expected it.

I took a bottle of beer, and I didn't understand why I still had to drink with Lao Chen, but I just couldn't control it.

Is twenty years of love a joke? Obviously not, so I should drink this wine as always. Every time he comes back, he will blow the bottle with us! That is the manifestation of his deep feelings and his brothers.

The beer flows into the throat with its unique stimulation, but it is also refreshing.

The old record machine also heard a close prelude of the song, and then a few familiar lyrics came, "The passing time is scattered in the wind, as if you can't remember to face it again, you can accompany the wandering days, and get together again if you are destined to do so."

I couldn't help but stop drinking.

"Amuke is really capable, and he has the ability to pour such songs into vinyl records? How did he do it?" Chen Chong spoke, and he was exactly what I thought.

But there is a saying that friends will become the same after staying together for a long time.

But if you are not a person with some similar aura, how can you be friends together?

I tried to open my eyes wide, and the most familiar song was just afraid that I would cry at this time, so I would be amused and then I continued to drink wine suddenly. Chen Chong was also always drinking faster than me.

Haha, Chen Chong will not forget the episode "Friendship Years" of "Young and Dangerous" that on the night of high school graduation, we yelled for a night, and then we were drunk and unconscious, and slept by the river. Now, the years still exist, will friendship be broken tonight? Where is friendship?

I suddenly missed Zhou Zheng very much. I missed him there. I was a little helpless. I wanted to ask him what he thought?

‘Bang’, I finished drinking the beer and stomped heavily on the counter and just finished drinking a bottle of beer. I actually felt like I couldn’t drink it anymore. I was easily drunk when I was sad.

However, Chen Chong bit open the lid of a beer bottle expressionlessly, and raised the bottle at me again.

My hand couldn't help but touch my waist, and the keychain with the little scumbag hanging was gone, along with the chain on my chest. I thought I had to find it back with a chance. It was my inner support. The first life that disappeared for me, even if it was just a dog, was worth remembering for a lifetime.

It uses its life to tell what the protection of never leaving is. This is the basis for all my ideal feelings. Now, I am facing the most complete betrayal.

"The innocent voices are declining, and they are separated from each other for their goals."

The song is still singing. Are we starting to distance ourselves for the goal? Chen Chong, what is your goal?

I was too conscious. I shook my head and said that I didn't drink it. Chen Chong spoke, and his tone was so different from him: "Don't drink it anymore? It's a pity that the third brother, I invited you to drink it again! Just like, I gave you a chance before, and I let you choose."

I am silent. Is this also called choice? Are you selfish self-comfortable? Suppose you gave me a choice?

What is the choice that the parties involved have not known about?

"I said that the three of us would go to seclusion, but you laughed at me." After saying this, Chen Chong put down the bottle in his hand and looked at me.

I didn't know what to say, but I felt a strong wind on the surface. I subconsciously retreated back, but I felt a fist rubbing against my face, just rubbing it over. I felt a violent stinging pain on my face, and a warm liquid flowed out.

No need to guess, it was blood, I was shocked. This is not a movie, but when did Chen Chong reach this point?

Just the fist wind broke my face.

"You still know how to dodge, but you are too slow and you are too weak. So, give me a reason to never die today?" Chen Chong looked at me and narrowed his eyes.

But I was cowardly and wanted to cry out loud with heartache. Isn’t this true? This is definitely not true!!

But in the face of my sadness, Chen Chong seemed to have already felt as if his heart was as cold as iron. He kicked the chair I was sitting on without warning.

With a "bang", I even flew out with the person and the chair, and one of them stopped until it knocked down a table.

I lay on the ground and felt like I didn't want to get up or face it. Chen Chong rushed to me at some point. He said, "I'm very unhappy. Why do I keep asking me to see you and why did you die? Today I even want me to do it myself?"

"What do you think is worth my own hands? Let me tell you, I didn't exert force just now, do you believe it?"

"What expression do you have? Do you want to cry? Ye Zhengling, you should not be different from those who fought with us in the past! Stand up, what you should do now is to fight back instead of looking at me with the expression you want to cry like a woman!"

Chen Chong's voice was cold and ruthless, floating past the sky above my head

I wiped the beer at the corner of my mouth. When I kicked the moment, he said he didn't use any force, but the moment I hit the table, all the beer I had drunk before sprayed out, and I was destined to be unable to drink with him anymore.

I stood up, I was not a fool, I understood his words, and watched me die again and again? It means that he was there that time before! But who was he?

I tried my best to think about that night, which of them was him in so many figures in black?

I had just stood firm, and Chen Chong's fist came again and there was a dull sound, hitting my abdomen, and I bent my waist. Now, the remaining remaining wine was spit out. No, the beer was real now. The bottle of wine that should have been touched was not drunk at all.

I wiped my mouth and said hoarsely: "I know, you didn't use any force!"

"It's good to know, then fight back?! What are you doing while standing there? I'll give you a chance to fight back, but you can't take out your fists. Are you a little girl? My brother is not like this." He looked at me and said, not very excited tone, not much tone, but his eyes were narrowed. That was his typical angry look, very fierce.

"Hehe" I smiled! He still remembers the word "brother"?

"Come and forget the wrong, come and miss the past, and spend the hardships together is always fun"

The song was still singing, and Chen Chong's anger seemed to reach its peak and turned around again. This time, another punch fell heavily on my face. I felt that all the teeth on my left cheek seemed to be loose, and blood from my gums suddenly gushed out, and I vomited out with a "poof".

But before my eyes, it was still the weekend on campus many years ago. The students who were supposed to go home had already gone home in the cold rain. More than a dozen bastards were waiting at the school gate to beat me up.

I said to Chen Chong: "You go back on the road? They came to me, why are you waiting for me so late?"

"Old Zhou didn't come to class today. Who would accompany you if I don't accompany you? Let's go."

"Um."

Two people were walking on the road, followed by more than a dozen sluts, but none of them dared to rush up and take action. This is also a kind of glory, right? I believe that if I am alone, they dare.

However, it would be different if Chen Chong is here. When we are together, it is not a matter of one plus one equals two!

That day, he kept sending me to the doorstep. He took me a lot of money to the doorstep.

The singing finally stopped at this time. I stood up staggeringly again. Chen Chong punched again, deliberately, and the speed was not fast!

I grabbed his hand and looked at me, looking very satisfied. I don’t know what he was satisfied with? But this time, my fist fell on his face without warning.

"Chen Chong, I just don't want to fight with you when this song is still singing! I just don't want to fight with you when I recall it!" I almost shouted, and I didn't feel happy when I punched.

He was stunned for a moment and lowered his head. I couldn't see his expression clearly. The next moment, he kicked me.
Chapter completed!