"Brother Liu, is Brother Chu the one in your private room?"
"Hey, Xu Laosi, you are eating here too."
"Hurry up, Brother Chu fell in the toilet."
When Liu Dapeng heard this, he looked at Liu Liwei and Zuo Tao and quickly ran out.
As I ran, I heard someone say:
"My buddy went in and squatted, but he couldn't open the door no matter how hard he tried. The two men next to him were even more mean, one squatting on the other, and they didn't answer when I asked them. Hey, I have a bad temper, so I kicked it open and saw Brother Chu lying inside."
Liu Dapeng's face flushed red from drinking, and he cursed carelessly, "Did you scare him to death?"
When a few people went to the toilet and saw it, they were speechless.
Chu Yifeng was quite calm at the dinner table, drinking bottle after bottle and discussing business secrets to make a comeback.
When asked why he was transferred back, he pointed to his arm and said he was on secondment, without saying anything else. He agreed with what others said and seemed quite normal.
Zuo Tao held his forehead with his hand. After trying for a long time, he was still holding on, but it was already too much.
The ground was in a mess, and Chu Yifeng was lying on the side. Several people worked together to support and lift him out of the narrow toilet.
"Let's get a room? Let him sober up."
Chu Yifeng lay on the large bed in the suite. He wanted to say he was fine, but he couldn't get up. He knew what was happening, and it felt like the alcohol had only numbed his limbs, but not his brain. Or perhaps it had deflated him.
A few people outside were chatting quietly, and Liu Liwei was the first to speak:
"I say, could it be that Bi Yue called the police in front of us, and Jun Hui chased her down and got her, and now she wants to settle it with Brother Chu?
You know, Junhui once said, either don't make a move, or you'll get it. Drink the best wine and sleep with the girls you want."
Zuo Tao had heard about it too. He tutted his words and said, "Guess who Xu Lao Si was drinking with just now? It was Junhui. They were seeing him off. They'll probably leave tomorrow, in the next room. They didn't tell us."
Liu Dapeng concluded, "There's definitely something wrong with Fengzi. He's never been like this before. If he sobers up and realizes how embarrassing he is, he'll probably be mortified. Let's not talk about this. Eh? What do you think..."
Liu Dapeng stopped talking. He noticed that the two people were looking behind him.
"When did it happen?"
"Madman?" "Brother Chu!" "Yi Feng!" The three tried to grab him but failed.
Chu Yifeng kicked open the door of the private room, and all the men and women in the room looked over. Some who didn't understand what was going on asked, "Brother Chu? Why are you back too?"
Chu Yifeng had already gone straight to Junhui. Junhui threw the tissue in his hand on the table, stood up, and said calmly: "Everyone get out!"
After a while, Liu Dapeng, who was outside the door, heard the sounds of a stool falling, a wine bottle breaking, and a muffled groan from inside.
Junhui in the door also used only one arm to fight Chu Yifeng.
The two people were silent throughout the whole process, but they both knew in their hearts that what was broken was not the wound, but the friendship of more than 20 years.
Outside the hotel, in the pouring rain, both men had bruises on their faces.
Junhui said: "Be nice to Bi Yue. Not everyone has the courage to bear you a child at the age of 20, and without a name or status.
I witnessed the whole thing. Your house is a mess.
It's a pity that she would rather not go to college, rather than do it for you in front of her parents... There are many things, think about it yourself. If you can't think of it, then you are not good to her.
The next time I come back, she regrets it. Chu Yifeng, I'll set an example for you and use a salute to welcome the birth of my eldest son!"
"Bullshit!" Chu Yifeng wiped the rain off his face, calmed himself down, and his eyes were filled with ridicule:
"She just doesn't want to consider marriage for the time being. If she wants to get married one day, it will definitely be me. You have no chance in this life or the next!"
After saying that, Chu Yifeng was the first to turn his back to Junhui.
This means that he has let go of his childhood friendship of more than 20 years.
There will never again be a scene where he and Junhui ride on a 28 manganese steel bicycle and recite lines from "The Chase" on a lush and green path shaded by trees.
Just because that day, he and Junhui turned at the entrance of the cinema at the same time, and accidentally met Bi Yue in the vast crowd.
Jun Hui ran against the wind in the heavy rain, like a madman, imitating Bi Yue of the past and shouting:
"Sugar-roasted chestnuts, hurry in, is there anyone else to buy?"
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Half a month later...
Liang Xiaoxiao stood in front of the blackboard, dancing with excitement:
"Ah! Yueyue, how did you do it? I studied every day, and I only got eleven on the test. What's wrong with you?"
The class, which was noisily discussing grades, fell silent for a moment. Bi Yue walked to the front and boasted shamelessly:
"Don't you know me? Either I don't take action, or if I do, I will hurt someone. For example, if I hurt..." She turned around and looked at Fu Xiaolin who took off her glasses and was crying.
This person failed the exam because of too much psychological stress.
Bi Yue looked at Fu Xiaolin crying and she smiled very brightly.
She had just found out who had posted the big-character poster and who had filed the report against her in the Academic Affairs Office. It was only the people Chu Yifeng had hired who were truly attentive and caring.
But what good would that do? Her opponent was too weak. She couldn't even argue with Fu Xiaolin, and there was no sense of accomplishment.
Liang Xiaoxiao took Bi Yue's arm and left the classroom, pouting:
"Intelligence, beauty, wealth, if a woman possesses any of these, she will be unlucky. Bi Yue, please be careful."
Bi Yue smiled and said, "It's unfortunate not to have any of these. If you don't believe me, try it. Read less martial arts books and listen to less nonsense from Gu Long. He's a man after all. Men just hope that you don't have these three things so they can play with you. Don't be silly."
Liang Xiaoxiao was still a little incredulous. How lazy was Bi Yue? She never memorized questions. "Really? Are you really gifted or something? Let's exchange experiences."
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