Talk about drinking soju in the New Year.

I have to say that wine is a good medium. Make good use of this "medium" and we will have "a thousand glasses of wine".

Auntie was my first buddy to drink! It is not so much a friend who drinks as a "shochu match" (Minnan language: snacks should have meaning). Drinking without shochu is not perfect at all. So is life. Accustomed to growing up under her protection (actually being scolded). Later, I remember saying that I could be independent, just like a runaway child, and began to struggle at work. We are rivals of soju. Or I rely on her a little more. Teachers and friends. Her way of encouraging people is always duplicity. In fact, she wants me to be better than anyone else. Of course, I also hope to get her affirmation! Recognition! No matter work, life, future partner. I like drinking with my aunt at home, wearing pajamas, sitting or eating, but drinking properly. If you drink too much, you will fall asleep. She used to suffer from insomnia when she slept, but later she probably got used to sleeping next to me, and I don't know when it would be better before she knew it. Sometimes I sleep soundly than I do. It seems that I am her reassurance. I recently heard that I have insomnia again.

? Besides wine, my aunt has a lot of perfume at home. Collected a lot of perfume bottles and various brands. Chanel said, "Women who don't wear perfume have no future". When you see the old aunt's perfume bottle with some traces of time, you will definitely think that she is a woman with a story. In the dim light, a red wine glass shook in his hand. Speaking of * * *, there will be the sound of glasses colliding (I especially like this sound! Unexplained reasons. Inadvertently, through the dim light, I can see the tears in my eyes and try not to let them fall. Yes, we may have drunk too much, or we may have been hurt by feelings. Come on, come on. Kill this cup, it's no big deal, the sun will still climb up tomorrow. Come on, come on, one last drink! Kill it! I don't know how many bottles of wine we opened and how many "last cups" we drank later. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

? I have really been to Urumqi for half a year. Enough! If it weren't for the awesome combination of friends, I would be crazy! Crazy! The winter in Lumuqi is MINUS 20 degrees. Besides snow, it is still snow. The car in the parking lot is wrapped in a thick layer of snow! I can't even find the doorknob. It is estimated that many foreign "natives" like me will worry about eating carrots and eggs, and I don't know how long it will take to snow when driving. How to open the door? I didn't ask anyone before I left, for fear of rejection. From an early age, my teacher taught Xinjiang that it is a place to "eat watermelon around the stove" and a place rich in grapes. Why didn't you tell me there was a drink called Wusu? "Yili" is not just milk! Probably at that time, even the teachers didn't know the existence of "Desperate Red Wusu" and "Ili Laojiao". All right! Forgive her. Because teachers have never experienced such heavy snow, Ili Laojiao exists for snow, just to warm people in the snow. Let the lonely heart have a dependence and an expectation. I don't think the winter in Urumqi is so long! The existence of friends also makes my wandering heart have a sense of belonging. I don't need the old cellar for the time being. Then let's talk about The Story of Killing Red Wusu. "saute spicy chicken", "pepper chicken", "stir-fried diced meat", "mixed vegetables", "tiger dishes" and most importantly, a few barbecues! Barbecue! Barbecue! Important things are very popular recently. Say it three times. ) eat meat! Take a swig! That's meat! This is the wine to drink (Wusu)! After drinking a bottle, most people almost start to get slightly drunk. After two bottles, two people (people who drink better than the average person) almost cried when talking about the wound. It's amazing. The so-called "killing" is to give it magical power and make people drink the fragments unconsciously. Maybe one second you know what you are doing, and the next you forget. "Ji Jichang" is a lovely uncle in The Story of Red Wusu. About my father's age. But I have to admit, it was very handsome in those days! Smell! The "uncle" in the hearts of girls in this era (called handsome uncle by Koreans). Ji Jichang is a hidden uncle. A handsome casual dress, mint green top is still fresh in my memory. A seemingly simple hairstyle seems to be "carefully designed". The attitude is very calm, generous and amiable. Anyway! Really handsome uncle! (Little fans are here) There is a sense of righteousness in the brow. . (Is it pink? ) Ji Jichang, with two young apprentices, drank very implicitly. It is polite to have a respectful dinner between master and apprentice. Even others (us) felt this strange atmosphere. This atmosphere is out of place in a restaurant like Urumqi. Everyone is talking loudly, eating meat and drinking. An old colleague happened to be sitting opposite us, although through the screen, I knew it was him by the sound. So we invited (actually insisted) him to have a drink with us. It is said that wine is a good "medium", and my old colleague is Ji Jichang's old comrade-in-arms! "Wine Edge" is wonderful! People all over the world are brothers, so we made a table and drank. Ji Ji was polite, respectfully holding a white glass and taking a sip of his old aunt. We don't like it. We are all people who eat meat and drink wine. The old aunt left a sentence "I did it, you are free" and gulped it down. The atmosphere suddenly exploded, and we cheered and applauded. Ji Jichang also did it (this is something that has never been seen on their mentoring list). A few bottles of white wine will soon end in "I propose a toast to you". We suggested changing to red Wusu, and Ji Jichang said, "Yo! Kill red wusu! " It seems that Wusu doesn't need to advertise, and his fame has spread all over the world. I believe all the friends who come to Xinjiang are impressed. Come on, Uncle Gigi, have a drink! "overnight", "don't raise fish" (don't leave a bottom) and "don't bump" (sprinkle wine)

"Ji Jichang, what car are you driving?"

Oh, we came on foot.

"I mean, how did you come to Urumqi! (Curse) Not on the same channel at all! , punish you for a drink! "

Ji Jichang said with a smile, yes, I want to punish this cup.

? Everyone drank, from "respect" to "punishment", and our strategy was very successful. Everything should be polite in front of the enemy.

I have a little forgotten how many "desperate red wusu" I drank that day. I only remember that Uncle Jiji was very drunk, and his capacity for alcohol exceeded the standard.

? Later, in a daze, I remembered that I had an appointment on the wine table to come back. Still leave WeChat. Life is seldom fun! What is rare is that Ji Jichang is "neither of us is happy-forever old", and we estimate that he is also a "kindred spirit" who eats meat and drinks wine.

It's just that we never met again. Occasionally see each other's announcement, or use our code word "desperate red Wusu" to express greetings. What is rare in life is not meeting, but meeting again. Meeting is fate. The reunion is to renew the frontier. Don't give up every friend, because they are all symbols of memories of youth. I won't send you away, but I will welcome you when you come.

? Yang Yangyang is my roommate in Jiangxi. It's also the sheep that came to Jiangxi and lost love! I am a sheep. Be possessed by evil. Still living together. We are the lovelorn front alliance? In her, I saw myself who was lovelorn before. Now that I think about it, maybe God intends to do this. Let's support each other. When Yang Yangyang came for the first time, his capacity for liquor was about a hall of beer or a quarter of red wine, so he blushed and his heart beat slightly. In the early days of lovelorn love, all I can give her is to give her more space to be alone. Therefore, when I am with my aunt, I seldom call her. After all, I also like a person in the early days of lovelorn love. Maybe at that time, she didn't have "spiritual communication" with me, nor did I have "spiritual communication" with her. I probably don't remember why we drank that day. Only later, from then on, as soon as we were free, we got together and drank forever. When they drink too much, they fall asleep. This "square box" is not our hotel at present. But home. Have a home to rely on when wandering outside. There are sheep, wine and this temporary home for both of us. Zhang is also drinking with us. It's called Xiaobai (because the skin is whiter than a girl). Two heads are better than one. Get together and start "cooking wine to talk about heroes." Yes, we are wandering outside, helpless, know each other and make friends with each other! It is our fate to be bosom friends. In this small room, we understand each other, trust each other, complain to each other and complain to each other. 4 16 seems to be our harbor. Sheep, sheep and sheep also soared from a third glass of red wine to 10 cans of beer. We quarreled together, drank together, watched each other cry, and encouraged each other together in this real life. Sheep sheep have a kind of tenacity! The invincible spirit of Xiao Qiang. This is what I don't have. Maybe she infected him, too The day I left, everything in my room was empty, and even I felt a little lost. After all, this family, we lived together. There are too many memories about us. I heard that I moved in with a new roommate, but I have never heard that she and Zhang had a drink together in our 4 16. It is said that the capacity for drinking of sheep has been greatly improved now. Menstruation said that she also likes to cheat others after drinking. Occasionally, on WeChat, she sent me a wine bottle. I know that she has learned to drink alone now. I don't believe that if I killed her before, I would have nothing to drink. It's good. I infected her, too At this moment. Here, I want to say to the sheep, to myself, and to all the lovelorn girls: don't force things that won't be happy. Don't do anything that won't make you happy. Let's not be afraid of the future and forget the past. Life goes on, without love, we still have friendship with each other. Come on! Cheers! It's all in the wine Sheep should be happy!