bantayden 63. Hit
63. Hit
"... Another day, it's too late now."
Looking at Wang Zhuzi who was full of smiles, Chen Youcai's eyes flashed with surprise.
This guy is actually willing to talk to him politely, could it be that he has changed his temper?
But as the old saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change... He didn't really believe that Wang Zhuzi would be able to let go of his prejudice after seeing him for just a few days.
From another perspective, even if Chen Youcai changed his view of Wang Zhuzi in a short period of time.
That is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, there must be something tricky in this so-called "gratitude wine".
Thinking of this, Chen Youcai shook his head and said, "I have to go home and rest, I'm exhausted tonight."
Before Wang Zhuzi could speak, he took Zhao Xiaolin and turned away.
"Hey, don't worry, Yiyi has already gone to the KTV to wait, so don't refuse."
Wang Zhuzi was a little dumbfounded, he never expected that he would be so "low-spoken", and Chen Youcai insisted on not giving face.
He was furious in his heart, thinking that he is a dignified national cadre, you, Chen Youcai, are a fart, you are shameless to give you face!
Then I can't complain, the next thing I have to do...
"Chen Youcai, even if you don't want to give me this face, for Song Yiyi's sake, come with me."
Wang Zhuzi gritted his teeth secretly, and hastily stepped forward two steps, stopping in front of Chen Youcai.
Reluctantly, he lowered his posture, almost pleading: "Song Yiyi has gone, do you want to disappoint her?"
"...Xiaolin, then you go back alone first."
Chen Youcai was obviously moved by the persuasion, hesitated for a while, then turned his head and told Zhao Xiaolin.
"Oh, then you go home early and don't drink too much."
Zhao Xiaolin didn't seem very happy, she pouted, nodded resentfully, and walked along the street towards Chenjiacun alone.
"That's right. We are all young people. Why go back to the village early? There are no entertainments."
Seeing that Chen Youcai finally agreed, Wang Zhuzi was overjoyed, and happily stepped forward and put his arms around Chen Youcai's shoulders, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
"..."
Chen Youcai frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Wang Zhuzi's state, was this the guy he knew?
Didn't he look down on himself from the bottom of his heart, and said that he was "not in the same way" as me.
Chen Youcai didn't say much, and let Wang Zhuzi hook his shoulders like this, leading him all the way to a KTV in the town.
"Didn't you say that Song Yiyi has come?"
After entering the box and looking at the empty room, Chen Youcai immediately thought of something and asked with a cold face.
"Don't worry, Yiyi will be here soon, there must be some delays, ha ha."
Wang Zhuzi's eyes froze, and he quickly said with a sneer, "Sit down first, I'll get some wine and fruit plate."
After saying this, before Chen Youcai could speak, he hurriedly turned around and locked the door of the box with a click.
Wang Zhuzi indeed asked Song Yiyi to come over, but he also lied and pretended to impress Chen Youcai.
As a result, both Song Yiyi and the latter mistakenly thought that the other party had come first.
"Relax, it's not a big deal, you just need to persuade the two of them to drink down."
Walking along the corridor all the way to the front desk, Ma San was already waiting there.
Wang Zhuzi took the bottle of red wine handed over by the other party, and a little sweat could not help oozing from his forehead.
Although the other party didn't say anything clearly, at this moment, even a fool could tell that the drink must have been drugged.
With a grunt, Wang Zhuzi swallowed his saliva, his fingers trembling violently.
I just feel that the body of the bottle is slippery, and I almost can't hold it.
He has been a bully since he was a child, and he almost never dared to fight with others, let alone drug others.
"Calm down, think about the 10 yuan you owe, and how did you get your diploma?"
Ma San glanced sideways at Wang Zhuzi, and reminded him with a half-smile "kindly".
Wang Zhuzi was startled, and his face turned ugly.
Gritting his teeth, he returned the same way with a plate of fruit and wine.
"Come on, the three of us can be regarded as life and death friends, let's toast to everyone's friendship!"
After returning to the box and waiting for a while, Song Yiyi also arrived.
The three of them sat on the long sofa, Wang Zhuzi's face was full of red, and he poured three glasses of red wine graciously.
"..."
Chen Youcai and Song Yiyi looked at each other, and they both saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.
Like me, she was very surprised by Wang Zhuzi's behavior...
Chen Youcai thought silently, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere, so he immediately picked up the goblet and took a sip casually.
"Why, it's come to this point, you still don't want to give me Wang Zhuzi face?"
Seeing that the two of them just took a small sip of the wine, Wang Zhuzi felt anxious, fearing that the medicine would not be effective enough to fascinate them.
He straightened his face and pretended to be angry and said: "You are talented, Yiyi, if you don't want to recognize me as a friend, then just leave!"
"..."
Since Wang Zhuzi talked about this for the sake of it, Chen Youcai couldn't help but shame him.
After all, they all belong to the same village and grew up together.
If you look down and see you, if you really want to get along with each other kindly in the future, it's not bad.
When the two of them picked up their wine glasses with wry smiles and took a big sip, Wang Zhuzi's anger turned into joy.
He clicked on the song excitedly, and started "crying ghosts and howling wolves" into the microphone.
"What song do you want to sing, I will help you order it, come out to play, be happy!"
After singing the song, Wang Zhuzi was still in high spirits, turned around and asked cheerfully.
Chen Youcai rubbed his temples, he didn't know if he was too tired tonight or just drunk.
He only felt his head was dizzy, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he just wanted to lie down and sleep soundly.
"It's too late, so be it, I, I should go back..."
Chen Youcai resisted the drowsiness and stood up unsteadily.
Before he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Song Yiyi who had tilted her head on the sofa.
Something's wrong, obviously something's wrong...there's something wrong with the drinks!
He was startled, and suddenly realized something.
However, his mind was dizzy, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes blurred and drowsy, making him feel like falling into a dream for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.
With a plop, Chen Youcai finally couldn't resist the dizziness, his legs gave way, and he fell heavily on the long sofa.
The song is still playing on the screen, but the original singing is turned off, like a silent tape.
Taking advantage of the dim light and shadow, Wang Zhuzi held the microphone and silently looked at the two people who were unconscious.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, he took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became vicious.
Song Yiyi, Chen Youcai, don't blame me... If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck.
Thinking silently in his heart, Wang Zhuzi gritted his teeth, put down the microphone, and stepped forward to open the door.
"Well, good job."
Standing outside the door was Ma San, who glanced into the box with his head, a somewhat satisfied smile appeared on his sallow thin face.
With a big wave of his hand, several younger brothers immediately stepped forward and took Chen Youcai and Song Yiyi away with arms.
"I've finished what I promised you, I, can I go home?"
Wang Zhuzi's throat slipped, and he asked in a nervous low voice.
He didn't know where these people would take Chen Youcai and Song Yiyi.
I don't even know how to deal with them next.
"Why go home, it's still early, why don't we go and see the excitement together?"
Ma San sneered, ignoring Wang Zhuzi's frightened expression, put his arms around his shoulders, and strode towards the door of the KTV.
The van started slowly and drove all the way out of the town.
Wang Zhuzi was sandwiched between the left and the right in the back row, and his heart was half cold.
Boom, boom...
The dull sound of rolling thunder came from a distance in the gloomy sky, as if announcing that heavy rain was about to pour.