Dog Diary

The next day, I went back to the company and went through the resignation application process.The door of the East China sales director's office was closed all day, and the person must be in the field.Somewhat disappointed and relieved.It's also good not to meet each other, so as to avoid the embarrassment and discomfort of meeting.

When I walked out of the company again with my personal belongings, I still felt a bit reluctant. Goodbye, comrades!The first three years after my graduation came to an end here.

In the evening, the brothers from our new station in the editorial department all came out and booked a large private room in KTV during those years.They said it was a farewell party for me, but in fact, everyone was afraid that I would be in a bad mood and think wildly, so they accompanied me to have fun.

Those years were the base for our frequent gatherings.The group of [-]-something bastards in the editorial department are miserable bachelors except for their glasses.This group of standard nerds have never seen anything in the world, and they always shout out karaoke songs every time they are in team activities, saying that they want to experience the nightlife of feasting and feasting.

But serious rap and singing, all of them are tone-deaf; let’s talk about shaking dice and playing games, each of them can only pour three or two bottles of alcohol.Every time in the end, I always fell asleep in a mess, and Tao Ying and I came to clean up the mess.

How good are we both?Tao Ying's other nickname is not drunk with a thousand cups, and I haven't seen him drink too much in the past three years.As for me, although I can't drink too much, I'm smart, and I've never lost a game.I've never had a drinking gaffe in front of anyone.

But today I want to drink, I want to get drunk.Why do people always live so sober, how good it is to be drunk!A drunk solution to a thousand worries.

I opened a bottle of Corona and sat in the corner drinking myself.There is no need to put any lemon slices into the wine, anyway, whatever tastes into my mouth now is bitter.

Fatty and the others sat on the sidelines and punched lively, I picked up the microphone, clicked the song "wontgohomewithoutyou" and wailed in despair.Maybe it's been too long since I haven't drank or practiced. My alcohol capacity is really bad, and my eyes are red before I finish singing a song.I don't think I'll be able to laugh at people for being poor drinkers anymore.

A few brats turned their heads to see how embarrassing I was, and when they were about to come up to me, the fat man pulled them back, and the group of people continued to focus on punching.

Fatty still understands me, buddy is so caring.

I howled to my heart's content, and I didn't care about my face. When I yelled "Iwontgohomewithoutyou" in the chorus, I finally burst into tears hypocritically.

Why did I choose such a song?I didn't have him when I went home, didn't I always be fine, so it will be in the future!I raised my hand and wiped my tears with my sleeve, and I took a few more mouthfuls of beer.

When I was a little dizzy from drinking, the door of the private room opened.

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