Introduction:
It's half past two in the morning again
There are so many men who haven't come home all night and are sneaking around.
How many sleepless nights are there for women with green mountains and green waters.
At two-thirty in the morning, maybe it was a den of pleasure for male thieves and female prostitutes. Cheap feelings, lowly human nature, dissolute youth, youth is our capital. What kind of story would it be at 2:30 in the morning?
﹍﹎I was deeply sleepy and was talking to Duke Zhou about going home. The annoying phone rang. Hey, who is it? Mr. Chen. It's me, my best friend. What are you doing? Of course I'm sleeping. Didn't you take a few baths? It's been a long time since I had a drink, and I haven't had a good chat with my friends. Yes, it touched my heart a bit. I'm usually so busy and rarely get together. Come on, I'm at the door of your hotel. I'll pick you up and go to the karaoke bar. Several friends are waiting. I hurriedly got dressed and sprayed some men's perfume to make myself look more gentlemanly. Haha, I glanced at the time on my phone and saw that it was 2:30 in the morning
﹍﹎I had taken a taxi out several times at this time, singing, dancing, and eating and drinking with my friends. After I got in the car, my buddy took me to Liujiayao's karaoke bar on the water side. The karaoke hall is in a large courtyard, with many cars parked, and the sound of speakers from the private rooms can be heard in the courtyard.
﹍﹎From time to time, I can still hear the laughter of men and women. I am no stranger to this place, and I have also met a fallen woman. This seems to be a place with a lot of stories. A friend led me directly into the private room. Most of them were acquaintances. We all exchanged greetings. Some of the thoughtful guys also brought liquor, Wuliangye and Jiannanchun. Everyone knows that I like to drink well and can drink well. It seems that everyone has a good end today. , some friends brought lovers and mistresses, and another friend invited three young ladies to sing and drink at the same time. The young ladies also frequently greeted me, asking the handsome guy to drink more. I was really powerless to resist. They all wore heavy makeup and looked cute and lustful. After drinking the liquor and the beer, I was already drunk, and I felt a little sober. Some friends were bargaining with the fireworks girl, and they drank more and more. I was completely finished, and my brothers also arranged to take care of everything
﹍﹎It was about 2:30 in the morning. How much water from the Yellow River came up from the sky and rushed to the sea never to return. In the early morning, my buddies drove back one by one. When I woke up in the morning, luckily my clothes were intact.
﹍﹎The green willows, listen to it at dusk, at half past two in the morning, there is my song, there is a man's inner monologue. I sang it several times, and I had a feeling, let's experience it together:
This night is permeated with your loneliness
The raging soul is like a greedy snake
No one accepts the shackles of the world
Who is willing to bear the consequences for letting out love
It's another song at 2:30 in the morning
It's 2:30 in the morning again
It's 2:30 in the morning again
It's 2:30 in the morning again
Your fragrant red lips
Arc Wire wheel
Provocative eyes
Every enchanting frown shakes someone's heart
Every charming frown arouses someone's excitement
It's two-thirty in the morning again
Here are all men and women who have made mistakes
﹍﹎It's two-thirty in the morning again, how many attachments and sentiments in the world, how many earthly beds are empty, how many emotions are depressed, how many dreams of spring are filled with complaints, and how much loneliness is watering.
The two rivers have been prosperous since ancient times
The night view of Zhengfang makes the scenery bright
There are many beauties in the bag
The prodigal son is wild in his bag
He spends a lot of money to intoxicate the beauty
Always look at each other
The floating clouds and waves are especially stagnant
The envy of the luxurious pavilion
The long one is leaning against the red and green
The foot of the river is full of wind and rain
The ruthless falling flowers and flowing water
Who misses the phoenix curtain, but closes the mandarin duck quilt
