C1 Sad Night
1: 13 A.M., in the KTV corridor of a certain city, two waiters were whispering to each other, "Hello! What do you think happened to the guests in room 302? We've been crying for a whole two hours, what have we done to make you cry like that? "
"Are you stupid? I couldn't tell, but you can listen to it. Ever since we came here, this little sad song has been repeated and it's a heartbreak!"
"F * ck, you really want to eat your fill? Why the heck are you losing your love for me?" Sigh! What's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze? " He looked at the waiter with a face so stunned that he did not even know who the second lord was. The waiter asked sincerely, "Mother Earth, is this a human? Did he go to his grandma's house?"
Just as he finished speaking, a graceful young man appeared at the end of the corridor, which was illuminated by red and white lights. Although he did not know his age, his delicate skin was exposed under the light, showing that he was no more than 25 years old. He wore khaki linen slacks, a white, dazzling T-shirt, a handsome face, a stylized hairstyle, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. The elegant youth lightly coughed as he asked the two waiters who were in a daze.
The two waiters were confused and intoxicated by the sound of coughing, so they quickly replied, "Oh! I'm sorry sir, 302 is over here, please follow me. "
After two turns, the waiter came to a KTV booth. He opened the door and saw a man with tears, snot and tears streaming down his face. He was holding a microphone and howling.
After sending the waiter away, the elegant young man picked up a bottle of beer from the table and sat down on the sofa behind the sad man. He elegantly crossed his legs and silently looked at the man who was extremely sad in front of him.
"Thank you for letting me love you so much, for letting me love you so completely this time. I want to have you selfishly, but love needs to be replaced by blessings, wuwuwuwuwuwu." Anna wuu. Anna! "Anna!" The grieving man kneeled on the ground and cried his heart out. The beer bottles on the floor echoed loudly when he touched them. Some of them rolled to the corner of the wall and stopped wailing, but the grieving man's voice never stopped.
The elegant youth silently watched everything that was happening in front of him as if he didn't know this man who was crying his heart out, as if he was looking at his own memories. He drank another mouthful of beer, stood up, and walked in front of the sad guy.
"Shut up!" The sad man got up from the ground and shouted at the young man in question, "Do you know how much I love him? I'm willing to do anything for her, anything, I'm willing, she's worth it. "
The elegant youth looked at the hopeless man in front of him and knew that he was too drunk to say anything. He spread out his hands in a nonchalant manner and asked, "So are you going to vent out now or go home?"
The sad man wiped his nose and said, "I'm hungry."
In the dark district, a unit's corridor light lit up, "Who the hell turned on the light, turn it off for laozi."
"Shut up, you stupid idiot. If you can't drink alcohol, then why the hell would you drink alcohol. In the end, you still have to tire me. Why the f * ck is it so heavy? " The elegant youth supported the sad guy as he climbed the stairs, cursing at him countless times. In his heart, he was also mercilessly greeting his father. Old thing, you have so much money. I'm so tired.
The elegant youth finally helped the sad guy into his own home. He threw him onto the sofa in the living room and, without taking a break, ran to the kitchen to boil some hot water to cook his noodles. While he was busy cooking, he yelled into the living room, "Hey! Go to the bathroom if you feel sick. It's the toilet, not the wardrobe. If you open the door and see that it's the toilet puking, you son of a b * tch.
Ten minutes later, the elegant youth carried a bowl of steaming noodles and came out of the kitchen blowing on the noodles in his hands. He sat down on the sofa opposite the sad man and said, "Hurry up and eat, it's delicious. I'll tell you about the noodles I cooked." F * ck, I said I won't let you sleep, but aren't you hungry? "F * ck me."
Looking at the sad man who was still sleeping on the sofa with tears hanging from his eyes, the elegant youth muttered to himself, "You reap what you sow. I'll eat it myself, f * * k you." He picked up the bowl and began to eat.
"Anna, don't go." The sad man choked.
"Damn you." The elegant youth scolded as he wiped away the steam from his glasses.
In the silent room, other than the sad man's sobs and the curses from the elegant youth, there was also the sound of the spitting of noodles.
The sad man's name was Mu Ge, and the elegant youth's name was Xu Ge, although his name was Xu Song, he could only sing English songs, because the singing of Chinese songs was out of tune, he could go for a muddled trip, the popular songs could be sung as Hebei. The behavior of the popular songs could only be sung as Hebei, and what the popular songs praised as the singing of the popular songs were out of tune, and what was worse was being played out as being struck by lightning, which resulted in the Mu Ge's favorite title of Xu Ming to be called a slut, which Xu Xin happily accepted, after all, they were not just iron and porcelain, but also colleagues.
Xu Zhe's father was the local government leader and had gained a prominent position in the city. His father had divorced Xu Zongsheng's mother when he was still in middle school. The reason for the divorce was that Xu Zongsheng's father had found another woman outside the city, and Xu Zongsheng's father had been the one to take care of Xu Zongsheng after the divorce. It was Xu Zongsheng's own choice.
Later on, he and Mu Ge said that the reason why he chose his father was because he was still in school and his mother couldn't afford to pay for his tuition fees. He also said that his father was very happy when he heard that he had chosen him, but Xu Ming's words caused his father to feel extremely embarrassed. He said to his father, "Don't think that I chose you because I like you very much, but I'm still in school and will still be in university. I need money. After I finish university, I don't need your money, we can talk about our relationship then."
You can imagine how his own son, who was only a teenager in middle school and his own father would feel when he said those words to his father. How his father would feel at that time, how the introverted Xu Song, whose parents had divorced him this time, would become even more introverted and weird, a complete freak, and that was all. As of now, Xu Ming was already 28 years old, and when everyone saw him saying that he was not even 25 years old yet, he was still young and had yet to be considered a second-generation official.
Other than the fact that Xu Ming's father was in a bad mood after losing cards and beating his stepmother to vent his anger, this little life was also considered peaceful and peaceful. After speaking, the elegant youth would sing another sad song, and after that, his childhood would be even better than Xu Zhaoyang's, but there was an old saying, "Everything has to be hard at first, but everything has to be sweet later." Mu Ge's father was a man of his own making, and in his words, was considered to be the boss of their factory in the village.
Mu Ge had lived with his grandparents since childhood, and the eldest grandson was their favorite and couldn't be hurt no matter how much it hurt. When the big white rabbit was still a luxury, Mu Ge had already been treated like a pile of milk and chocolate, but ever since his grandmother died, he had no choice but to live with his parents. His treatment had also declined by leaps and bounds.
Finally, when Mu Ge said that no one dared to compete with him for the last place, no one dared to take up nine years of compulsory education, he carried his bag and went off to work, enjoying the life of a migrant worker. Then, following the country's call, he went to serve in the army for another two years, returned to his current unit, met Xu Jianfeng, and after another round of brawling, Mu Ge gloriously entered the hospital, walked into the marriage hall with his sister nurse.
Without the support of his parents, this rich young man who was originally 25 years old had become his father's age in an instant. Then, because of their different feelings, his attitude towards life had changed, and when Mu Ge's daughter was two years old, Mu Ge and his wife had successfully obtained the divorce certificate that would allow them to marry each other. When Mu Ge's parents found out about the divorce, they could not use their anger to describe the relationship between Mu Ge and Mu Ge.
Mu Ge loved his daughter too much, more than he loved himself. He could bear and shoulder everything for his daughter, but he couldn't stand the ordinariness of life, and he couldn't stand the carelessness of a wife, and his wife had had had enough of Mu Ge's family environment and everything about him. She should be with him, but when it came to divorce, his ex-wife had one condition.