"God, how much wine did you drink!" Hugo only felt that Leonardo was like a completely deflated punching bag, and put all the weight on Hugo's right shoulder, even under normal circumstances, he would feel too heavy, not to mention that Hugo was now weak on all fours, so Hugo pulled Leonardo on the beach half-shouldered and half-off, but fortunately the lookout was not far away, less than twenty yards away, Hugo staggered to his destination.

Hugo smashed Leonardo directly on the beach, and he didn't have the strength to climb to the top of the lookout, so he just sat on the beach under the lookout, which also blocked a lot of the sea breeze, and suddenly felt much more "comfortable" - Hugo soon noticed the stench coming from his shirt.

"Oh, it hurts!" Leonardo was thrown down, smashed a hole in the sand, and snorted and screamed, seemingly still conscious

Hugo looked at the vomit on his shirt and felt that his stomach was tumbling again, so he simply took off his shirt, rolled it up and threw it aside, and then put his coat directly on it, and then sat down on the beach and buried his 'legs' in the sand, so that he could maintain a little temperature. Fortunately, I threw my coat in the low lilac bush and didn't get the vomit, otherwise it would be definitely a torment to be shirtless in this winter.

Hugo tossed the sand with his hands for a while, but his eyes were constantly searching around, and his head was thinking: Did I bring my mobile phone with me when I came out?

Leonardo saw that Hugo didn't pay attention to his intentions at all, and finally stopped yelling, opened his eyes with difficulty, lay down on the beach, and looked around, "Where are we?"

"I don't know." Hugo felt that he was really heroic, "On the first day of 998, he sat on the beach and "drank the northwest wind" to endure the cold and freezing of the winter, wearing a pure sheep 'wool' coat, playing in the sand on the beach, which was really unique.

Leonardo lay there for a while, and felt cold, shivered a few times in succession, and crawled directly to Hugo, saw the messy shirt, and kicked a piece with his foot, "No wonder I said why it stinks." ”

Hugo scoffed, "Look at yourself." ”

Leonardo looked down at himself, almost didn't throw up again, his coat was on his body, a large area on the right side was completely soaked in vomit, he quickly took off his coat and T-shirt, but immediately found that it was winter, and taking off his clothes was completely a sin-even though Los Angeles was like a ' But it was the first of January, and it was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen, and at first glance it was the middle of the night, and the sea breeze was blowing non-stop, so Leonardo turned his coat over very unwillingly, and then put it on again.

After tossing, Leonardo noticed Hugo's movements, realized that this was indeed a good way to keep warm, and also sat down next to Hugo, and started to do the same, still nagging, "Why don't you go back?" It's too cold to stay here. ”

"You have the strength to walk now?" Hugo's retort made Leonardo speechless, Hugo looked to the left-hand side, it was pitch black, only the lights could be seen, and the noise that could be heard just now also disappeared in the whistling sea breeze, "There is still a long way to go from the main road, and it is not so easy to find a shelter from the wind." We took a break, and when we had the strength, we went to the bar and sat down, and then called someone for help. ”

Hugo and Leonardo are now penniless and have no contact information, and although they are not isolated from the world, they do need to ask for help. Leonardo knew that Hugo had a point, so he didn't speak again, just focused on burying his 'legs' with sand.

"How about drinking again this time, right?" Hugo joked that Leonardo had been yelling to drink before, and this time Pai Duì really drank with an open stomach, "How much did you drink yesterday?" Is there a gallon?"

"Cut, a gallon?" Leonardo looked disdainful, "I drank a gallon before I realized it, and then I didn't know it, there must be more." ”

A gallon is almost equivalent to four liters, which is almost four kilograms, and Hugo couldn't help but be staggered. But Leonardo's next words surprised Hugo, "You drank at least a gallon, right?" I see you drinking like water, I didn't expect you to drink so well. ”

Hugo believed that his expression must have been an "embarrassment", "Why don't I remember that I drank so much?" He drank only five bottles of beer, how could he drink a gallon! It's not drinking anymore, it's just a buffalo!

Leonardo pursed his lips and looked at Hugo with a disdainful expression, as if to say: Are you selling cuteness? Then he said, "Yesterday I was playing darts and bet that you drank almost a gallon, weren't you 'quite sober' at the time?" Why don't you remember. ”

Hugo tilted his head and tried to remember, he remembered about the darts bet, but how many times he lost, to be honest, Hugo really had no memory. Leonardo looked at Hugo's confused face and rolled his eyes, "Yesterday you shouldn't have been sad because of the 'sugar-coated trap', right?" Or is it because of the magical 'woman' thing?"

Leonardo didn't have too many scruples, he regarded Hugo as a friend, so he said it directly when he thought of something, and the friends were originally frank and open. Hugo was quite surprised when he heard this, he remembered that he had said about the "sugar-coated trap" yesterday, but he didn't remember that he had mentioned Uma, and he deeply felt that he really should not drink too much.

"You should believe in yourself." Leonardo saw that Hugo didn't speak, and continued, "I'm filming with Robert De Niro right now, you know? From him, I learned a truth: even Robert has a role 'color' that he can't receive, and maybe sometimes, even the role 'color' he particularly wants to play may not necessarily come to him. So we have to be even-hearted. ”

Watching the eighteen-year-old Leonardo comfort himself seriously, Hugo couldn't help but feel very happy, and laughed, "So, you can do it?"

"Of course not." Leonardo didn't think about it, so he just shook his head and denied it, "If I missed the role of such an important script as 'Sugar-Coated Trap', it is estimated that I would have drunk like you until I was unconscious." ”

"Hahahaha," Hugo couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, "then you still comfort me with this?"

"I thought you could understand it, and besides, aren't these things meant to comfort people?" Leonardo pouted, "Although I've always thought of it as a dog." , but it's still useful when used to comfort people. Leonardo glanced at Hugo, "Otherwise, what do you want me to say, hey, man, I'm only eighteen, you're twenty-five, and I've been 'messing' in this industry for ten years, how can I understand things that you can't even see." ”

Looking at Leonardo who pretended to be an adult, Hugo laughed sincerely, not only because of this conversation, but also because he had in his mind that Leonardo always played some bitter and hateful roles after entering the 21st century, and overlapped with the ruffian, vigorous, and flirtatious young man in front of him, which was really joyful.

Hugo's laughter made Leonardo a little shy, he didn't know if what he said was right, in fact, Leonardo drank too much yesterday, part of the reason was naturally that he wanted to join the carnival, but the back was mainly because he was a friend of Hugo, accompanying his friends to carnival.

Hugo patted Leonardo the shoulder, "You're right, you're right." Leonardo grinned at Hugo, using all his expressions to express his pain, but Hugo still didn't stop, "Don't worry, I'm fine, even if there is something, I just vomited it out." Hugo glanced at the shirt and T-shirt next to him

"Disgusting!" Leonardo immediately let out a strange scream, and Hugo was no better, it was really a mess, and both of them quickly looked away.

"Hey, look!" Leonardo saw what was in front of him, interrupted the joke between the two men, and patted Hugo on the shoulder to make him look straight ahead.

I saw that at the junction of the sea level, a touch of orange-red light slowly emerged, blurring the surrounding darkness. Obviously, it's sunrise.

The sun gradually rises from the sea level like a climbing slope, and the wisps of red 'color' gradually evolve into gold, tearing the surrounding black curtain with force, tearing a large 'hole' in the endless black 'color', and then extending the light endlessly. The howling sea breeze and the whining sea 'waves' became more and more raging at this moment, as if they did not want the dawn to come, and struggled with the night to resist the appearance of the sun.

But the sun still climbed up slowly against a whole black 'color' sky, the dazzling golden 'color' was like a fireball in the sight of the continuous rolling, the surrounding black 'color' seemed to have lost its strength, and gradually began to fade 'color', with the sun as the center, orange-red 'color', bright yellow 'color', dark blue 'color', navy blue 'color', blue black 'color', black 'color', the color of the whole sky 'color' in and out of a gorgeous canvas, the flame of the sun began to ignite this canvas, the distant horizon, 'wave' The waves are dyed little by little.

Suddenly, the process that was still gradually advancing accelerated, and the sun seemed to use a leap to break free from the shackles of the horizon, jump out, and become a circular fireball, and then climbed faster and faster, dyeing all the surrounding qiē into a gorgeous golden 'color'.

The black 'color' of the night was like a 'tide' of water, and the hula retreated, and the whole sky turned into a faint orange-red 'color', leaving only the little bit of dark blue 'color' that refused to dissipate in the sky behind him was hidden behind the hills. The cries of the sea breeze and the waves were obscured by the golden sun, like a docile lion, and after being tamed, only the sound of whimpering remained, but it set off the more and more tranquil nature of the world.

The wonders of nature are vividly displayed at this moment, and it is only jaw-dropping, and no language or rhetoric seems so pale that it is impossible to describe the spectacular hundredth of the sunrise in front of us.

"Wow......" Leonardo jumped up excitedly, trying to express his pleasure with his whole body, but just got up and slammed back to the ground, only to find that both of his feet were buried in the sand. But Leonardo didn't have time to soothe the pain in his buttocks, and his eyes couldn't leave the brilliant sun at all.

Hugo sat next to him, just staring blankly, his amber eyes completely dyed gold. The first day of l993 came out today, and ushered in the new year in the most magnificent way.