In the boxing hall, Xiao Huai and a man were fighting each other. Each punch hit the other side.

"Xiao Huai, you give me a stop. I'll hang it here if I call again." The man who fought with Xiao Huai was crying and howling. He regretted it very much. He really didn't know what he had smoked and agreed to fight with him.

Finally, Xiao Huai, who didn't know whether he had played enough or tired, stopped and untied a glove with his teeth. His hair wet with sweat revealed a good figure at this moment.

Looking at the friends around the challenge arena, he said provocatively, "didn't you shout to fight me?"

As soon as he said this, he called the other mute to eat Coptis chinensis, which was hard to say. The man leaning there, panting like a dog, is a good friend of Xiao Huai for many years, Yang Ze.

The boy is a star. It can be imagined that his face is not bad, but it has caused him great trouble because of those crazy fans.

Therefore, every time he was particularly upset, he would put forward a particularly cheap request to Xiao Huai. Knowing that Xiao Huai was very good at boxing, he begged Xiao Huai to blow his face up. In this way, his face was not good-looking.

Of course, Xiao Huai is not so naive as him. He doesn't have the spare time to play with him. Therefore, Yang Ze has never experienced the taste of being beaten in the face by Xiao Huai before.

This time, Yang Ze planned to do it again. He just met the depressed Xiao Huai. He was worried that there was no place to send a fire. One of them came to the door, so Xiao Huai agreed to his request.

Looking at Yang Ze with a bruise in the corner of his eyes, he saw that the other party's hair was full of criticism of himself.

Xiao Huai also had some helplessness. At first, he said he wanted to hit his face, but after the beginning, he shouted not to hit his face. Who covered his face?

Yang Ze walked down the challenge arena and muttered, "young master, I'm a star, okay? Eat on your face. " Then he looked at Xiao Huai angrily, "you're good. You hit me in the face."

Because the action was too big and involved the nerves on his face, Yang Ze couldn't help grinning with pain.

Brother, for so many years, what kind of temper is Yang Ze? How can Xiao Huai not know? The other party's boxing is very powerful. How can you beat yourself like this bear? I must have seen that I was in a bad mood and let myself vent.

Xiao Huai had a smile on his lips. That's what an old friend is. He knows you but doesn't break it. He walked towards him. "Well, stop reading. Like a woman, I'll buy you a drink."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Yang Ze's eager tone, "really? What did you say? " You know, Xiao Huai's world has always been only work. He asked Xiao Huai to come out for a drink and never moved. So when he heard Xiao Huai's words at this time, he was particularly excited.

After they changed their clothes, they came to the bar with a good face of privacy and called a box. Usually, many stars often come here and do a good job in security.

Yang Ze, wearing a mask, went out and asked his familiar boss to get some bottles of good wine. He must be drunk tonight.

When he walked into the box again, he saw Xiao Huai drinking wine one cup after another, which made Yang Ze feel uneasy. What's the matter? From the beginning of boxing, he saw that Xiao Huai was in a bad mood. What now?

Yang Ze frowned and took Xiao Huai's cup. "Don't drink so hard. What's the meaning of drinking muggy wine alone? If you have anything, just tell your brother. Brother helps you share it together. Everything is carried by yourself. Are you tired? "

People say that men don't shed tears easily, but they just haven't reached the sad place. Hearing Yang Ze's words, Rao is Xiao Huai's eyes are also red. He is moved to eat with that glass of wine.

Indeed, he listened to Yang Ze's words, put down his glass and didn't drink any more.

He simply gave Yang Ze a brief account of what happened between him and Wu Shuangyi. He only saw the other party's eyes widened, "who did you say? Wu Shuangyi? Is that the little girl who has lived in your house since she was fourteen? "

Although he didn't understand why his old friend had such a big reaction, Xiao Huai nodded honestly, "yes, what's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Ze slapped Xiao Huai, "shit, your boy, an old cow eats tender grass, you beast." Yang Ze smiled and scolded. Because I'm a good friend, I don't have so many scruples when talking.

But when he was foolishly happy alone, he found Xiao Huai's gloomy face and looked at him without saying a word. Yang Ze restrained his laughter and solidified slowly.

I asked jokingly, "brother, you won't really like that little girl?"

Xiao Huai didn't deny it, but was silent, but this was the best answer. Yang Ze patted his thigh, "shit, it's true. I'll have a glass of wine first. "

It never occurred to him that one day, his good friend with a pimple in the woods would be enlightened, and he still fell in love with other people's little girls.

I couldn't help laughing, "ha ha, I also said that I'm a non marriage believer. I haven't heard anything about you for so many years. I thought you had to carry it out to the end. Unexpectedly, you also planted it."

Then he began to laugh heartlessly, "and it was planted on a little girl."

Looking at each other's words, Xiao Huai also let go. He was no longer as cold as usual and retorted venomously, "what about you? How many years have you been hanging on a woman, uncle Yang, who claims to have been among thousands of flowers and leaves? "

Speaking of Yang Ze's pain, his look became cold, "yes, it's been many years."

Then, the two men who were in sympathy with each other began to drink and howl, "why do you think I like her? It's not that there are no women. Why must she?"

Another man leaned in his ear, full of wine, "because you met the right person, so ah, what non marriage is nonsense, and other women are floating clouds."

As soon as he finished, he got a strong sense of identity, "yes."

They drank one cup for you and one cup for me. Today, they seem to have endless words. They just want to drink all the time, talk all the time, and speak out their depression.

In the end, Xiao Huai was completely drunk. Yang Ze was still awake and touched each other. "Xiao Huai, go and go home."

The other party was so drunk that there was no reaction at all. Yang Ze also vaguely held his shoulder. They walked out with a pair of brothers, "go home."

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