breakup march

Everyone was very excited about this gathering, and it was almost ten o'clock when it ended, Yan Weiming left with Meng Xingran.

On the way back, Meng Xingran mentioned Yu Ze inadvertently, saying that Yan Weiming's peers all had girlfriends, and there was only Yan Weiming a 24K single dog in the distance. There is no choice left.

Yan Weimin was taken aback, "Yu Ze has a girlfriend?"

Meng Xingran nodded, "He said it himself."

The people next to him fell silent and didn't speak for a long time. Meng Xingran gave Yan Weiming a suspicious look... Although he was sitting, his eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the dark place in the carriage. All of a sudden, it gave Meng Xingran a very shocking feeling——

If it is said that he is sad, but there is no sadness from him.

Meng Xingran couldn't describe what kind of feeling this was, but he shuddered inexplicably.

"Not obliterated?" Meng Xingran called out.

"Huh?" Yan Weiming turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Meng Xingran suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and changed the subject.

·

Yan Weimin bought a bottle of wine at the convenience store at the gate of the community. The wine is not expensive and does not have a high alcohol content. It is a common commodity that can be seen everywhere.

Roommate Jiang Yan was still awake at this point, and just after taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Weiming entering the door with a drink in his hand. The young man was stunned for a moment: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Weimin looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yan looked around, his intuition was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only press the button without mentioning it, and came up with a sentence, "There is beer in the refrigerator...and red wine. You can buy this white bottle tomorrow. No need to go to work."

"Those who are not used to drinking," Yan Weimin said, with a very normal tone, he dragged his coat and hung it up, found a wine glass, opened the bottle and poured wine and drank.

Yan Weiming is not dependent on alcohol, and even somewhat dislikes the smell of alcohol. Except for social gatherings, he seldom takes the initiative to drink alcohol. This is the first time that he drinks a bottle of liquor by himself like today.

Jiang Yan pondered for a while, the so-called drinking to relieve his sorrows, he probably encountered some troubles, he roughly thought about what happened in the company today, and asked: "Brother, is that intern angry at you?" ?His eyes are sky-high, don't argue with him, you'll hurt yourself."

——Recently, there was an intern in their company who was outstanding in all aspects, in a derogatory sense—this intern came back from a famous foreign school, and his design was... well, bold and novel, and he didn't think much of them "earth".

Today he asked Yan Weiming to help him calculate the structure, Yan Weiming bluntly said that his design was too out of the ordinary, and he couldn't make the structure diagram, so angry that the interns dissed Yan Weiming in the tea room for being old-fashioned and timid... Coincidentally, Yan Weiming Weimin heard it.

……

In fact, Yan Weiming had long forgotten about this, and Jiang Yan only remembered it when he mentioned it, and suddenly felt a headache.Although it's not a big deal, it has to be said that Yan Weiming's career path is not smooth, and he is still far from being promoted and raising his salary.

Plus meeting Yu Ze today...

Ah, the headache.

Yan Weiming took a sip of white wine for himself.

"Brother, don't drink in such a hurry. If you get drunk quickly, it will be uncomfortable to vomit." Jiang Yan couldn't help reminding.

Yan Weimin just shook his head.

Seeing that Jiang Yan couldn't be persuaded, he shut up. The world of adults is not easy, and it's good to be able to drink and untangle yourself.Thinking about it like this, Jiang Yan also felt that he was in the way, so he said hello and went back to his room to rest.

·

When it was almost two o'clock, Jiang Yan was awakened by the sound of ping-pong-pong in the living room. His first reaction was that a thief had entered, and he broke out in cold sweat.When you regain consciousness and think about it, it is likely to be Yan Weimin.

He put on his nightgown and opened the door, and sure enough, it was Yan Weimin, already drunk like a dog, and spread out on the ground into a "big" character.

"Brother? Brother Yan?" Jiang Yan knelt down and called a few times, but the other party didn't respond.

In this season, the temperature at night is still cold, and it is a bit dangerous to lie down all night like this.

However, Jiang Yan has thin arms and legs, and he really didn't have the confidence to carry Yan Weiming into the room, so he could only try to scream twice, and even patted Yan Weiming's face.

"Hmm...?" Yan Weiming finally had a reaction, and tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were blurred.

"Yes, brother, your soul has already fallen into the unknown world..." Jiang Yan complained, "I'll help you up."

After a lot of effort, Jiang Yan sent Yan Weimin into the room with amazing willpower.

Jiang Yan was also careless, thinking that throwing Yan Weimin on the bed would be the end of the matter, but he never thought about changing clothes and washing up.

After wiping off his sweat, he was about to go back to his room when Yan Weimin muttered softly.

"Ah?" Jiang Yan replied subconsciously, and then realized that he was just talking meaningless drunken words, so he ignored it.

·

Yan Weimin didn't sleep very well that night, at first he felt like he was falling but he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he struggled, he kept wandering between waking and dreaming.Feeling a little cold in the middle, I rolled around on the spot, wrapping myself up in a miraculous way.

Later, I fell into a deep sleep, and the dream was reversed again. A man whose face could not be seen clearly came to kill him with a knife. Yan Weimin confronted him empty-handed, and somehow blurted out a sentence-"Intentional murder for more than ten years of life imprisonment until the death penalty...!"

It sounded a bit persuasive.

After yelling this sentence, Yan Weiming woke up, looked around, he couldn't see things clearly in the dark, except for the familiar street scene under the street lights outside the window.

It turned out that he was at home...Yan Weiming came back to his senses, heaved a sigh of relief, fumbled to turn on the light, and saw that he was fully dressed and sleeping on the quilt...even without taking off his shoes.

Yan Weiming searched around but didn't find the phone. After thinking about it, he should be in the living room, slipped off the bed, stood up unsteadily, and endured a headache to find the phone.

It didn't disappear without any reason, and it was easy to find. It was on the coffee table, next to an empty wine bottle.

Turn on the phone, the time is 35:[-] in the morning, and the battery is only [-]%.

In fact, Yan Weiming himself didn't even understand why he had to drink, and when he thought about it carefully, there was nothing particularly blocking that was worth using alcohol to numb himself.

After thinking about it, probably the only thing that came across was Yu Ze.

Faced with the real self, Yan Weimin felt a little disgusted—he was the one who made the choice at the beginning, but now five years have passed, and the boys on campus are also marching towards the middle-aged uncle, so there is no room for him to be hypocritical.

In these years, Yan Weiming has never heard of news about Yu Ze, and sometimes he even felt in a trance that it was someone else's story, but after meeting, many things buried under the mud were dug out, a steady stream, Can't stop it.

Just like the dream just now, the sentencing period for intentional homicide was also known from Yu Ze. At that time, he accompanied Yu Ze to take the judicial examination. .

·

Jiang Yan was deeply impressed by the fact that Yan Weiming woke up earlier than himself, and after washing up, he became refreshed again.

"You are so strong, if it were me, you would never get up."

Yan Weiming: "Life is forced by life."

Jiang Yan yawned and went to wash up. While brushing his teeth, he suddenly remembered what happened last night, "Brother Yan, do you want to eat fish? I will cook it. I will cook fish for you tonight."

Yan Weiming: "???"

Jiang Yan spat out the froth in his mouth, "You were drunk last night and kept yelling about fish, fish, fish, do you want to eat?"

Yan Weiming: "..."