"You really don't believe me. I remember she was very short, right?"
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"It's not that I haven't seen the photo of the two of you together. You were as short as a carrot at that time, and she is half a head shorter than you. Even if she is slim and cute, it is just a carrot."
"Bei Yiming, you really drank too much today."
? Yang Heyu was influenced by his mother Yesha since he was a child, he is cautious in his speech and doesn't like gossip.
It was the first time he drank alcohol after the exam this year, and it was his uncle Yang Shijie who opened the wine game himself. "Drinking" has become a pass from boy to man, and it has achieved a carnival of coming-of-age rites.
Yang Heyu knows that everyone is different when drunk, some people like to cry, some people like to laugh, some people like to scold, and Bei Yiming is obviously the fourth type - love to talk.
"How do you get there? Can you still take the bus like this?" Yang Heyu asked with concern.
"Don't take my word for it," Bei Yiming blushed, and shouted, "Do you think you are childhood sweethearts? The so-called 'I miss someone, but I live far away; Deep-hearted?' No! You are¡ªwaiting to change the old people's hearts, but saying that the old people's hearts are easy to change understand?!"
Seeing that Bei Yiming actually recited a poem, Yang Heyu couldn't help laughing. It was a pity that he didn't have a video camera at hand to record his mouthful appearance, so he could smile at him when he woke up.
"Forget it, I'll call you a taxi, anyway, you don't need the money." Yang Heyu stretched out a hand while speaking.
"I'm not drunk."
"Save some energy and go back to the dormitory later. I have to go out to try my luck tonight, so I won't see you off."
"Aren't you an idiot? I've told you so much, is it for nothing?" Bei Yiming frowned, and he stammered: "The sunthe moonthe golden shuttlethe silver shuttle , understand? Days are over, goodbye! You don't care if people are square, round or pointed, and their hair is long or short!"
"Short hair." Yang Heyu subconsciously followed Lei Dongsheng when he thought of Shen Shen cutting his hair with a knife.
"Who caresa carrot?" Bei Yiming sighed while laughing, "You just read less books! You don't read enough pictorials! No real person cares about it, your mind is full of fantasies. You might as well look at the long-legged one in front of you." The tall one with long hair reaching waist"
He was casually pointing at a tease Yang Heyu at the bus stop, but the girl he was pointing at happened to look back at the bus that was stopping.
Bei Yiming froze immediately, at that moment he thought of Duan Yu, and finally understood why Jin Yong always used "crazy" to describe Duan Yu meeting Wang Yuyan.
There really are such people in the world!
Yang Heyu concentrated on taking a taxi, and when he finally saw one, he quickly shook his hand.
The world became quiet, but Yang Heyu didn't have time to study why, he supported Bei Yiming with one hand, and opened the car door with the other.
"Master, please go to Aurora University." Yang Heyu poked his head into the car window and said, then pressed Bei Yiming and said, "Get in the car."
"Did you see it?" Bei Yiming was still in a nympho, Yang Heyu followed his line of sight and only saw a bus that was about to leave.
"See what?"
"Oh! A girl! Wearing a goose yellow dress!"
Yang Heyu shook his head helplessly, and coaxed him: "I see, I see, I have long legs, a tall man with long hair"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
"Let's go! Goodbye!" Yang Heyu finally pushed Bei Yiming into the car, shook hands with him, and sent the drunken chatterbox away.
When Yang Heyu looked up again, the bus stop was almost empty, only two bald old men were still waiting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com