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What appeared in Evan Bell's line of sight was a blurred figure, that face flickered under the snow ball and flashing lights, barely able to see the decadence and loss on his face, the clear eyebrows and golden eyes. The hair, although not very clear, even if Evan Bell frowned and looked at it carefully, he couldn't see it completely. He just tentatively asked "Leo?" He was guessing, is it Leonardo Dika? Prio.
The man on the opposite side approached, only a few yards away from Evan Bell, and then it became clear, "Why are you here? Isn't it in Toronto?" It was indeed Leonardo DiCaprio, It's just that he was also in a state of embarrassment, his shirt was mostly wet, and his face was also decadent.
Evan Bell shook his head, but found that the world was shaking even more. He raised his right hand that was clenching his fist just now, and waved, "I just came back today." Evan Bell only felt his stomach tumbling for a while, which was very uncomfortable. Sure enough, the spirit of tequila is not something Evan Bell can handle.
Leonardo DiCaprio looked down at the big man lying on the ground, kicked again, muttered angrily, and then dragged Evan Bell to the direction of the deck." I'm drinking there alone, and you come and sit too." The big guy just poured a big glass of beer on Leonardo DiCaprio, annoyed him, so he punched the big guy. out. As a result, the next thing happened.
After entering the deck, the scarlet light inside suddenly appeared much brighter, but it was still an ambiguous light, which made Evan Bell feel a little dazzling. Evan Bell didn't ask about the big man, because he was a stranger, and it really didn't matter. "What are you drinking?"
Leonardo DiCaprio glanced at Evan Bell, "You can't drink spirits, I think you should not try my wine." There is a bottle of tequila on the table. . It's agave again, and Evan Bell just feels dry.
Evan Bell simply lifted his foot to the deck without image. Leaning on the back of the chair and doing it horizontally on the sofa, "I drink it because I can't drink it. Otherwise, I won't be able to drink it in the future. It's not a big regret in life. Come, give me another drink."
Evan Bell, like a master, put his left hand on the table, tapped the table with his fingers, and began to ask the bartender to pour the wine. Leonardo DiCaprio, the guest bartender, didn't say anything either. He picked up his glass and poured a glass for Evan Bell. Pushed in front of Evan Bell.
Evan Bell picked it up and poured it down without any hesitation. However, the wine was like a burning knife, sliding down the throat and directly into the stomach to stir. Evan Bell's brows could not help frowning again.
Leonardo DiCaprio doesn't understand anything, and Evan Bell estimates that he is in a low mood today, just like him. Leonardo DiCaprio didn't ask any further questions. He picked up the bottle and poured another glass into the glass. Seriously said, "At first glance, you know that you are a novice and don't know how to taste tequila. This is a waste of good wine. Come, I will teach you."
Evan Bell straightened his back and looked at the wine glass in Leonardo DiCaprio's hand. Leonardo DiCaprio picked up a condiment bottle on the table and sprinkled some powdery things in the mouth of his right hand, held the small glass of agave with his thumb and index finger, and quickly licked the mouth of the tiger. Powder, looked up and drank the wine in one go, then picked up the lemon slice on the small plate on the table, put it in his mouth and sucked it hard, the originally wrinkled brows suddenly relaxed. With a relaxed look, "Do you understand? If you drink it like this, you can drink the purest taste of tequila."
Evan Bell picked up the vial on the table. At this time, everything in his sight had a thin halo. The world didn't shake, but everything became beautiful. Automatically bring the halo effect. This is salt. Evan Bell had heard of the traditional tequila that Mexico likes to drink, and he couldn't help but want to try it.
Follow the steps of Leonardo DiCaprio to do it, the salt on the tip of the tongue exudes a strong salty taste, and the stimulating agave is poured into the mouth at once, mixed with the chill and fragrance of alcohol, the salt They rushed down the throat together, and finally the sweet and sour lemon exploded between the lips and teeth. People start to shiver involuntarily, one after another, and the stimulating effect creates a wave after wave of pleasure in the brain.
Although the brows were tightly entangled, the unobstructed refreshing feeling was unforgettable, and Evan Bell couldn't help but be intoxicated.
"How many cups have you had?" Leonardo DiCaprio knew that Evan Bell's alcohol intake was not very good, so he couldn't help but be a little worried, and he had already drank two cups before and after.
Evan Bell did not answer immediately, as if his brain was reacting to what Leonardo DiCaprio said, and it took a while before he said "four." This suddenly made Leonardo- DiCaprio smiled bitterly. For people who don't know how to drink spirits, two drinks are already the cap. Now Evan Bell has had four drinks. If he is really drunk, he still doesn't know what to do. .
In fact, Evan Bell doesn't know why. The more he drinks, the more sober he becomes. He felt wobbly when he was dancing, but now his head has become clearer. He knows where he is and that Leonardo Di is next to him. Caprio, he knew what happened just now, but he was just a little sluggish.
Leonardo DiCaprio also drank a lot. He is a little confused now. Although he is not drunk, he is not sober. Otherwise, he would not have punched because of impulsiveness. people. Drinking is always a time of conflict.
"So, what happened?" Evan Bell's voice came over and sat in the booth. The sound was not as noisy as the outside, and he only needed to raise the volume to convey it.
Leonardo DiCaprio glanced at Evan Bell, still with the same lazy look, but his eyes were a little more sober than before, he also leaned on the back of the sofa, and then raised his feet Get up and lie on the sofa like Evan Bell. "I broke up with Giselle."
Evan Bell wanted to turn his head to look at Leonardo DiCaprio, but found that he was too lazy to turn his head, so he rolled his eyes, feeling that his eyeballs were about to fall out, and he didn't see Leonardo - DiCaprio's expression "Real breakup or fake breakup." These two people have broken up several times before and after, and Evan Bell, a bad friend, said it without any face.
"Really. She's been with a surfer muscle guy recently." That's why Leonardo DiCaprio came over for a drink.
Evan Bell made a "cut", and the sound was not loud, but Leonardo DiCaprio heard "As for no, the level has dropped so much at once." These words suddenly made Leonardo- DiCaprio laughed. "But you didn't get a result together. Giselle wants a promise, wants to get married, but you can't give it to her, let it go." Evan Bell just stood and talked without back pain, and was talking there as a bystander Cool talk.
Leonardo DiCaprio smashed the ashtray directly, Evan Bell dodged in embarrassment, but he didn't hit it. Fortunately, there was no ash in it, but the wet tissue inside fell out. . "What, then you still want to get back with her?" Evan Bell asked.
Leonardo DiCaprio didn't answer, there was silence. Evan Bell knew that the silence meant the answer was yes.
Leonardo DiCaprio is in love with Gisele Bundchen, there is no doubt, but he is always afraid to give a marriage promise, in the face of Gisele Bundchen's yearning for marriage, he He can't always give an accurate answer, and he is even making trouble outside. Last month, Leonardo DiCaprio was chasing a stripper girl in London. Gisele Bundchen learned about it through a friend. As a result, Gisele Bundchen finally got tired of it. The wait led to the breakup. Now, knowing that Gisele Bundchen has made a new boyfriend, Leonardo DiCaprio is not happy, and can only come out to drink and vent his anguish.
"If you still think about her, make an effort, there will be no results if you wait here." Evan Bell finished, and he sighed, in fact, he is no better than Leonardo DiCapri. O's situation is better. People are like this. It is very easy to talk about other people's affairs from the standpoint of a bystander. "However, can you give her the marriage that Giselle wants?"
After saying this, Evan Bell looked back at his friend. Leonardo DiCaprio's face was mostly obscured by the shadow of the sofa, so he couldn't see his expression, only a large area of loneliness under his eyes.
After a while of silence, Leonardo DiCaprio asked again, "What about you?"
Evan Bell laughed at himself, "much worse than you is also entangled with girls, just doing what I think, but it makes the other party miserable."
Leonardo DiCaprio saw the bitterness in Evan Bell's smile and couldn't help but sigh. It would be nice if emotional matters could be like acting, in and out of the play, but that's impossible. The most difficult thing to control in the world is emotion, and no one can understate it. These two good friends are really difficult brothers and sisters, and they are both entangled in emotional thorns, making them embarrassed.
"Want another drink?" Leonardo DiCaprio did not continue to ask, but sat up and raised the glass on the table.
Evan Bell also sat up. "Why not? I suddenly realized that I might have a talent for spirits. Now I feel sober."
Hearing this, Leonardo DiCaprio snickered and said to himself: You will know the power of tequila when you wake up tomorrow morning.
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