As soon as Lu Lianguang refilled himself with wine, he felt a pull on his clothes. Under the tabletop that no one could see, Tang Tuo pulled Lu Jianguang's suit jacket with all his might.

He couldn't learn to put his emotions on his face, and he hadn't spoken yet, but somehow Lu Lianguang could sense his anxiety from his small movements, so he approached him to reassure him, "Don't worry, I'm drinking enough. Well, it's far from the limit."

"...Don't drink." Tang Tu was anxious and distressed. He had no experience in persuading people, so he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat in a low voice, "Stop drinking."

Lu Lianguang's eyes lit up with the smell of alcohol, and he agreed, "Well, don't drink anymore."

While they were talking, the benevolent invincible greeted him: "Xiaolu! Come on, let's go another one!"

Lu Lianguang, who always refused to come, refused this time with a smile: "No, Brother Ren." The benevolent invincible surname is Ren.

Tang Tu heard that he really no longer accepts toasts, and just breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard Lu Lianguang have the second half of the sentence: "The Bamboo God won't let me drink it, he just told me."

Tang Tu seemed to ignore it, but he was actually very embarrassed. He pulled the corners of his clothes under the table, his ears were all red, and those who didn't know thought he had drank several glasses, but fortunately no one noticed.

When the people at the table heard Lu Lianguang say this, they all stopped thinking about asking him for a drink—didn't they hear that it was Zhu Congsheng who said that he was not allowed to drink! Any friend who can persuade you to drink at the wine table is not a true friend, only the one who persuades you to stop is a sincere person. Unexpectedly, the relationship between Bamboo Congsheng and Kataha is so good...

Yunjuanshu made a strange sound, and couldn't tell whether it was "嘤" or "噫". The female author generally didn't drink much, and she was considered the one who could drink. At this time, she was also a little drunk. When she said something like "boyfriend power", "domineering and high cold attack", a male channel writer next to her was confused and explained calmly: "You are talking about her new article."

The benevolent invincible is a good talker. He stopped drinking when he heard the words, and chatted with them with a glass of juice and a big tongue.

As if he was already drunk, he spoke with sincerity, grabbed Tang Tu's shoulder and said, "Brother, it's not that my brother doesn't support you... Brother is also suffering. I used to be the best and the leader, but I used to be on the list. Looking at the scenery for the first time, how much money can I make in a day? I didn't save much money in those two years, really. Now the circle is up, but I'm not like you and Tianqing one round them - you have to be creative Creativity, if you want to write and write, you all go to high places. I don’t have much ink, so I can only write routines and make a living. I sold it to gilding before, and the **** was not as good as the book, and I didn’t take much money. That book was written early, and it was a buyout, you know? I relied on subscriptions and rewards to eat, I bought a house with this money, and I also depended on this money to see a doctor and perform surgery on my father-in-law, and I depended on this money to support Child - I can't mess with the nib, it's not that my brother won't help you..."

At the suggestion of a lawyer, Tang Chu once asked the benevolent invincible, whether to jointly file a lawsuit with him—Zhucoong's first routine of Xiuxianwen, although the protagonist has the same name as the character written by Tang Tu, the outline is copied from the benevolent invincible. become famous.

The benevolent invincible politely refused at that time. He had been feeling unhappy about this all the time in his heart, and his life had been under a lot of pressure recently, and now he had lost his temper after drinking. Fortunately, his voice was quiet, and no one could hear him except Lu Lianguang and his own wife.

The benevolent invincible wife supported him a little embarrassedly and said, "Hey, I told you not to drink like that just now—I'm sorry, he's drunk, I'll help him go out for a while to sober up."

She said that she wanted to help her husband up, but the benevolent Wudi was a big man and a little fat. She couldn't move it, so she almost fell. Tang Tu was sitting closest and stood up to help her support the benevolent Wudi. .

The benevolent invincible wife repeatedly thanked Tang Tu and she helped the wobbly person up. Lu Lianguang hesitated for a while, then followed up and said to Tang Tu: "I'll go to the bathroom, can you follow them alone?"

Tang Tu nodded, the benevolent invincible is now very drunk, and his ability to communicate has dropped significantly. He is not very nervous when he is with such a drunk who can't communicate normally.

Lu Lianguang said: "Then you go out with them first, and I will go to the door to find you and wait for me."

"Wait for you." Tang Tu replied in a low voice.

Lu Lianguang smiled at him and left alone.

He didn't go to the bathroom next to the hall, but walked a little further. The decoration of this hotel is very worthy of its price, and a bathroom in a remote location is also resplendently decorated, but Lu Lianguang is not in the mood to appreciate the decoration design at this moment.

He came to the bathroom for nothing but to vomit. Lu Lianguang's alcohol intake was indeed good, but he couldn't bear to drink too much this time. It was really uncomfortable at the moment, but he was afraid that Tang Tu would be worried and didn't show it.

After vomiting, the whole person felt much more comfortable. Lu Lianguang patted some water on his face to make himself more awake. Suddenly, out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a person walking over and using the sink next to him.

He didn't care, but the man was surprised: "Katao?"

Only then did Lu Lianguang turn his head to look. Today's groom, Zhong Lunuan was standing in front of him.

"Are you okay? Why did you come here to wash your face and drink too much?"

"It's okay." Lu Congguang said.

All the alcohol in his stomach had been spit out, and he seemed to be in good spirits at the moment, Zhong Lunuan was relieved and joked: "That's good, if something happens to you here, Xiaozhu will settle the account with us. "

Lu Lianguang also smiled and said, "How could that be, the people he respects the most are you."

Zhong Lunuan was still very young, not yet thirty years old. It seemed a bit funny to be described as "respect", but as soon as the word came out, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he knew that this was what Tang Tu could be able to do. Words that can be said.

And why Tang Tu is grateful to them so far...

Zhong Lunuan and Lu Lianguang looked at each other for a while, someone who is smart enough doesn't need extra words, after a while, Zhong Lunuan affirmed: "You know that."

"I know." Lu Lianguang said softly, "He told me, and he always remembers your kindness."

"Actually... there is no kindness at all." Zhong Lunun sighed, "Tianqing and I had just graduated from university at that time, and we had no connections in Dongling, so we could only call the police. The police went and said that it was a housework that we couldn't manage. We lied and lied. The fire brigade said that a friend's door was broken, and he was trapped at home. He led the fire brigade to make trouble, and was kicked out by his mother... The most ridiculous thing is that his mother might watch us make trouble every day, for fear of the neighbors watching jokes and telling us The two moved with affection, understood reason, and said Xiaozhu..."

He paused and looked at Lu Lianguang, who said in a flat tone, "Speaking of his sexual orientation."

The reason why Zhong Lunuan hesitated was because he didn't know if Lu Lianguang knew anything about it. Now that Lu Lianguang said it himself, he continued: "Yes. When she said it, it seemed that it was something unspeakable, which was rejected by Tianqing. After scolding him back, she was so angry that she called the community security on the spot to kick us away. When Xiaozhu and his younger brother sent a distress message for him, it was already very late, and the registration time for Dongda University passed in a few days... So, we actually did not What can help. We have been regretful and a little…guilt over the years.”

"You have done your best, there is nothing to feel guilty about. Tang Tu has always been grateful, I..." Lu Lianguang said solemnly, "I am also very grateful."

What he said was a little inexplicable. Zhong Lunuan also drank a lot today, and it took him a while to realize what it meant. He was a little surprised, and he felt a little bit of course—yes, I have never seen Tang Tuhe before. Whoever is close, this person must have a special enough relationship to be able to make an exception.

Zhong Lunuan said, "Are you together? Congratulations."

"No, I haven't caught up yet." Lu Congguang said truthfully.

"Then I wish you the best of luck as soon as possible." Zhong Lunuan smiled, "Be nice to Xiaozhu. If he can live well, we can rest assured."

Lu Lianguang responded, "According to your auspicious words, I also wish you an early birth of a precious son."

"Haha, thank you. To be honest, I've already thought of the child's name, so I'll call it—"

"Mr. Zhong!" A waiter hurried over in the corridor. "Why are you here? It's over there. Your wife is looking for you to see the guests off."

Zhong Lunuan and Lu Lianguang went to the hall together, Zhong Luan went to his wife, Lu Lianguang went straight out of the hall, and Tang Tu was waiting for him at the door.

"Why have you been here for so long, are you not feeling well?" Tang Tu asked, a little anxious, Lu Lianguang was doing this to stop the wine for me...

Lu Lianguang hurriedly said, "No, I met the groom and chatted for a while. I'm drinking well, so where did I drink? Don't worry."

Tang Tu blinked at him, Lu Lianguang's face was a little red, other than that, he was not drunk, his thinking was clear, his articulation was clear, and he was in a better state than when he was at the banquet. No one could drink it at the banquet. So much liquor, so full of energy after it came out. After watching for a while, Tang Tu asked in a low voice, "Did you vomit?"

"No, it can be seen." Lu Lianguang smiled helplessly, "It's really okay... I feel much better after vomiting, as if I didn't drink."

It's a pity that his credit has gone bankrupt with Tang Tu tonight. Tang Tu didn't believe a word of "it's okay" to him, and he couldn't say anything to blame. He has been living alone, and this is the first time he has experienced this. In this mood, he looked at Lu Lianguang hesitantly, eager to do something.

The headlights flashed, and Lu Lianguang said, "Your chauffeur is here, let's go. Pay attention to safety on the road, and send me a message when you get home..."

"Come back with me." Tang Tu gathered up his courage and said.

Lu Congguang was stunned.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Tu thought he was going to refuse, and said anxiously, "I have prepared Ganoderma lucidum at home, I, I'll make you hangover soup..." Originally, he bought it for himself as a spare, but he didn't expect the wine to give way to Lian. Light blocked.

Lu Lianguang closed his eyes, assessed his drunkenness, determined that he was not drunk enough to lose control, and then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Tang Chu.

"Okay." Lu Lianguang hugged him and said, "You are so kind."

In this noisy night, there were many people hugging and saying goodbye at the entrance of the hotel, and no one paid attention to them, but Tang Tu still wriggled shyly and muttered: "...I thought you didn't want to go."

"I want to go! You make me hangover soup yourself, how could I not want to go?"

Lu Lianguang, who was immersed in sweetness at the moment, did not expect that Lingzhi hangover soup also had sweet and sour flavors.

An hour later, Lu Lianguang, who sat on the bar in Tang Tu's apartment and drank three glasses of white wine without even frowning, fell into contemplation in front of a bowl of sweetened and vinegared Lingzhi hangover soup.