In May of that year, there was a period of time when I was busy with the marriage of Di Sheng and Xiao Tu. There is a strong recommendation from Diqing, and I will take care of the layout of the new house. The marriage was held in Xiaotu's hometown in Shishi, Fujian in advance, once back to Guancheng, and then to Jicheng to have a good time. Di Sheng is an emotional person. Although he sometimes makes fun outside, it's not too much. It's called socializing. He talked with Xiao Tu for several years, and found it meaningless to talk any more, so he got married.
When Disheng took the motorcade to pick up people in Fujian, Diqing and I helped him guard the newly furnished house and prepared to take it. The new house is on the edge of the Wanjiang River, overlooking the river. In the evening, the hotel on the opposite bank is shone on the European-style terraces. Everything is in a trance. Diqing and I enjoyed Disheng’s new house in advance. Looking at the lights on the other side, I couldn’t help holding her tightly. Everything in front of me gave me a strong sense of belonging, and at the same time, every pore in my body was also about to move. But Diqing always guards against the slightest, she reminded me not to think about all the messy things here. "This is Diqing's bridal chamber. It's a private room. We can't mess around. Otherwise, we might be unlucky in the future."
I said: "Diqing, you can rest assured, if the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the midst of the day and evening."
She nodded and said, "Uh, that's right. Go and boil a pot of water. I want to soak my feet."
"Is the electric water heater used to show up?"
"It hasn't been plugged in yet. When Disheng and Xiaotu arrive, the first pot of water will be used to wash the dust for them, so it makes sense."
I don't know where she has so much meaning. She can sum up a set of things without being taught. After recovering, I had to find a pot to boil water for her. No matter how hot the weather is, she also uses hot water to soak her feet, because cold water is used to wash her face, and hot water is used to soak her feet. She kept everything in order and never allowed to confuse each other.
She soaked her feet, and her mood was suddenly softened by a basin of foot washing water. She turned off all the lights in the house, leaned on my shoulder and said for a long time, and talked about when we got married.
"You have the final say, you have the final say anyway. I don't care."
"How can you be indifferent? I want you to be so."
"Uh, then I will call it."
That night, we both leaned on and talked until the middle of the night, and instead of dozing off, each other's bodies gradually became hot. From time to time, a few rays of light burst in from outside. After the light dissipated, the darkness inside the house reminded us that we might as well be unscrupulous. She slowly became emotional, became reckless, and arbitrarily tampered with the rules she had set. Of course, I didn't forget to hide the ears and steal the bells, justify it. "Don't go to the bed, it's okay to go to the sofa. The bed is new, and the sofa has been seated anyway." When I was going to do it, I found out that I didn't bring a cover. She used to strictly control this matter, every time she must use a condom. She was also not at ease with Yuting, saying that she had used it once in Beijing and she was allergic to it. This evening, she said: "From today, no protective measures are needed. Check your ability."
"What if you are pregnant?"
"Then prove that you must have all the tails and passed the acceptance."
"Are you going to stick a Great Wall certification mark on my forehead?"
"Stop wordy. Come, tell me where my lips are." She just sat cross-legged on my lap, lifting her lips to a foot high above my mouth. Then he said, "Don't use your fingers, I will bite."
That night, Diqing and I did it naked for the first time without a condom. So I was a little greedy that night, and she kept motivating me with repeated refusals. We finally couldn't toss about it anymore. When we wanted to sleep, there was already the sound of the old morning runner coughing on the road outside the window.
After the sun came out, the convoy took the bride downstairs. When I lifted things upstairs, I flashed my waist, and it flashed violently. My body was sawn from the middle by a chainsaw like a pig. One side was able to move, and the other side needed the force of the body to twist. After that, I walked into Disheng’s new house like a crab, which was already full of people. The sofa where Diqing and I had been crazy last night sat on Xiaotu’s brother and uncle. Xiaotu will be escorted to Guancheng by them. My brother-in-law and my uncle are honorable guests. After a while, according to the customs of our city, there will be several big men around them to toast in turn. They still don't know how good it is. The people in Jicheng pay attention to laying down the king guest. The more thoroughly you lie down, the more it indicates that the bride will have endless blessings in the future. Of course, I have seen accompany guests babble to the point of urinary incontinence several times.
I didn't have time to look at the two bastards, and found a quiet place to sit down. Originally, Di Sheng had said that he wanted me to accompany the guests of the group and preside over the work of that table. I wondered how to dodge him. He flashed his waist, and it was definitely not good to drink. The wine was poured into his mouth, but in the end it had to be leveled by the liver and waist. Di Qing saw that my face was not right, and asked what was wrong with me. I said that I flashed my waist just now. Her face was tense for five seconds and then she smiled again. She said: "Look, it's certified by the Great Wall. I think the Great Wall at Jietian Long doesn't bother to certify you... However, I'm relieved."
"Why don't you worry about me?"
"Don't be loyal to the surface." Di Qing even smirked at this moment. She said: "I was worried just now. You really made me look at me last night. I thought about whether to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine. I didn't expect you to be like this, so I was relieved."
She turned around to leave, and suddenly came back and said softly: "Don't be too aggressive, you're not young, and it's not our marriage. You, you really are."
She didn't have these methods before. Derogating a few sentences and pacifying a few sentences, knocking down the hair and then smoothing the hair, these skills are obviously only figured out after becoming a director.
I rubbed my waist and said to her, "Diqing, you still have to be careful these days."
"What happened to me?"
"... The two of us stayed in their new house last night, I think, I was retribution just now."
She curled her lips and said, "You are the only one to take the retribution, you are a man."
The next day, Di Sheng led the convoy back to Yecheng, where there was still a banquet to be held. Originally, I wanted to take pictures with the team, but because of the flashing waist, Diqing asked me to stay in Guancheng to rest. There are many people who take pictures. Besides, she also took Ma Guang to take pictures. Although Di Sheng got married, she couldn't let go of the director's airs, always gesticulating, thinking about how to make the picture better. She left me, and I don't want to stay in Disheng's new house anymore. The beaming atmosphere in the new house made me irrelevant. I went back to my rented house, bought a bottle of safflower oil, rubbed it on my own, and groaned on the bed, which was kind of comfortable. Think about it on the sofa in the early hours of yesterday morning, and I still feel a little surprised. I think that even Diqing has changed himself, and I feel that everything is taken for granted.
Two short messages popped up on the phone at some point, one of which said: Are you still in Guancheng? The other said: If it is convenient, please call me back. The call looked unfamiliar, and there was no sign in the text message. According to basic common sense, I didn't call it.
I slept until the afternoon, and when I woke up, it was raining outside. I was very hungry, so I was too lazy to get out of the house, so I went to the Internet and called He Liuxian and asked them to send me lunch. Ordering a bento online is more effective than making a phone call. I have carefully compared it. Ordering a bento online takes an average of seven or eight minutes earlier than making a phone call. On the Internet, I can urge the shopkeeper in a variety of ways, and post some screenshots on the order page, starving ghosts, debt collectors, etc., to make the shopkeepers look confused. Of course, I also wanted two small bottles of deer tortoise wine, and I couldn’t help but drink some when it rained.
Then I went to QQ again. As soon as I started, I saw Jiang Biao looking for my information. I went back, and he asked you why you haven't been online these days. Turning on the video, I think he seems to be in a good mood. The incident seemed to no longer interfere with his emotions.
"What good things have you encountered?"
He said: "Fortunately, I thought that people can't persuade, but I didn't expect to persuade someone who is hard to persuade."
"Very sense of accomplishment? Put your accomplishments on display."
"Nothing to say, I'm just happy."
The video was on, and his face was hesitant to say something, not sure if he really didn't want to say it or he was appetizing. My belly twitched lightly because of hunger. At this time, I didn't want to eat other people's appetites anymore, so I said, "Forget it."
"What have you been up to these days?"
I told him about the marriage of Diqing's brother, and I had been busy for several days. He asked, "Isn't Diqing also from Jicheng? Her brother gets married, will he come back to have a drink too?" I realized that he had a wish to join in the fun, so I said that it was here. Diqing's parents are here. So much. After a while, he had something to disembark, and He Liuxian's bento was urged by me to send a few thrilling screenshots. I called up a new movie that I played with an eDonkey, and watched it while eating.
The phone rang, and I saw that it was the number of two unfamiliar text messages. As soon as I answered, a girl's voice came from inside: "I thought you could never get in touch anymore."
"Lily of the valley?" I said, "I really can't do anything with you. Since you changed your number, you don't know how to make a payment in the text message, Luo Shaqiao boss, I also know it is you.
Only then did she realize that this newly opened account had not been given to me. On the phone, I heard the sound of the train coming into the station, and there must be many people pushing and rushing to get on the train beside her.
"I'm going to get in the car, and I can go to Guancheng tomorrow. I'm hung up... I'm not familiar with the place in my life at that time. Can you come and pick me up?"
"Uh, of course."
The phone over there hung up. I continue to eat and continue to watch movies. I stared at the computer screen, but my mind was constantly wandering, so I paused the player, thinking about what Jiang Biao said just now, and speculated for no reason that the arrival of Lily of the valley had something to do with Jiang Biao. Did she listen to his repeated advice before she was willing to leave Jiangyang Avenue and go out to find a new life? I have no doubt that Jiang Biao will do such a thing. He doesn't want Lily of the valley to keep running the skin and meat business.
Of course, Jiang Biao never expected that I still had contact with Lily of the valley.
Suzuran doesn't take a plane, she takes a train, and she will call me a day later.
I am waiting for her at the gate of the bus terminal. Afraid of missing the hour, I arrived very early and guarded the exit. Every few minutes, a group of people who just got out of the train gush out from the exit. They pass the dark and long corridor and suddenly reach a bright spot. The bright light makes their facial muscles tighten, or they open their hands to set up a shelter. At the brow arch.
I saw lily of the valley.
She wore a purple high-waisted V-neck dress with draped hair and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. The sky is actually thick and cloudy. I almost wanted to laugh, seeing the men passing by her turned to look at her, and then scattered away.
She walked up to me and said to me, "I thought you couldn't recognize me anymore."
I held my glasses and suddenly said, "Oh, it's you!"
She kicked my ankle, tenderly and affectionately. I took her trolley case and was about to hit her mouth. She grabbed my arm and took out a mini camera, and stopped someone to take pictures of us both. I was hesitating, that buddy raised a hand professionally and pinched his finger and called 321. I didn't have time to think about it, so I moved a round face to cooperate with her. "Very good, you have a talented couple. Here's another one." The man was very enthusiastic and raised his hand again to count down.
In the taxi, Lily of the valley said, "The people here are really nice."
I said, "Don't make the conclusion early, stay for a while."
After the car started, Suzuran rolled down the window and looked at the dozens of stories high on both sides of the road, exaggerating from time to time, and said, "God, I have never seen such a tall building!" There was a joke in her voice, but it didn't seem to be. Later she told me that this was her first time traveling far away. Before that, she had only been to the city of Yicheng the farthest. Although there are a lot of buildings with ten or twenty floors there, it looks completely different from here.
I asked: "Why is it different?"
"The buildings in Jicheng are always dull, like you; the buildings here are gorgeous, like me." As her head stretched out, I pulled her back. She turned her face and asked again, "Is there an elevator where you live? How many floors do you live? I only take the elevator in Jiangyang Avenue, at most from the first floor to the fifth floor, but I am not addicted. There is no elevator on the sixth floor. Otherwise there will be more girls jumping down."
Of course, I know Jiangyang Avenue, welcome guests on the first floor, singing on the second floor, singing on the third floor, washing feet on the fourth floor, sauna massage on the fifth floor, and flat roof on the sixth floor where you can jump off the building. There were two girls who jumped down from there, one of them didn't jump to death, and was hung on a huge advertising cloth. The fire brigade set up a ladder to fish her, and found a handsome guy to persuade the girl to die rather than live. The next day, Zhu Zepei invited friends from the fire brigade to eat and sing in the store. The girl who had survived was dressed in costume and must accompany the savior. The other one didn't jump to death, but he threw an unlucky ghost who happened to be passing by out of a high paraplegia.
Lily of the valley said: "Ask you. How many floors do you live on? Is there a hundred floors?"
I said, "Uh, it's not that high, a few floors less."
"How many floors are there?"
"Ninety-eight floors less."
She counted with her fingers. I know that she was so surprised that she almost groaned. The driver with a loofah face started talking, turning his head enthusiastically to strike up a conversation with her, so that I kept reminding him to look at the road. The driver bit out the Mandarin pronunciation with difficulty and introduced Suzuran to the buildings along the way. "This is an old building that I had when I was a child; this is a new building; this is called Lao Ximen, when I was a child I thought it was Tiananmen Square; this is a McDonald's from the United States not far away; this is our local crane Liuxian Chain store; this is an Adidas store from Germany that travels far away..."
Ling Lang laughed, and then said to the driver in a jealous tone: "You are really nice here, I seem to have come to a foreign country not far away."
Find a place to invite her to dinner and ask her what she plans to do in Guancheng. She said she hadn't thought about it yet. She has contacted several Langshan fellows. They are in the factory in Heputou, and she will go to Heputou next day to find those fellows to see if the fellows can introduce her to a good job. I nodded, knowing that if I were looking for a job, there was still a vacancy. But she really didn't look like she was going to work in a factory.
I said: "What will you do?"
"Don't underestimate me. I'm born with flexible hands and feet and can do everything. When my mother was not paying attention when I was young, I touched the sewing machine and stepped on the pedal to sew my crotch pants. That was the first time I touched the sewing machine. "
"So powerful? Have a grudge against the crotch pants?"
"No, I am competitive. I played with the neighbors’ children and found that I lacked one thing. I was embarrassed to be embarrassed. Boys are fine. The parents just want to let them wear the crotch-opening pants all the time, or even wear them. When it comes to marrying a wife. The little boy wears open crotch pants, and the adults are proud of it... Brother, how old are you wearing them
"I don't remember, my mother has the final say on this kind of thing." I couldn't help but praise her with a thumbs up, and asked by the way, "When I was young, didn't you live in a single house?"
"Living in a dormitory, a row of more than a dozen rooms."
My heart tightened and I pretended to ask unconsciously: "What did your dad do before?"
She sucked the papaya and snow clam soup, sizzling. After a while she said, "You're not my man, why do you find out so clearly?"
I will not ask further. Since she was going to Heputou, I copied Li Fei's phone number to her and said that if there is any inconvenience over there, I can call Li Fei, report my name, and ask him for help.
It was dark and the rain was still falling. I took her to the Canal Hotel to open a room, and then returned to the residence by myself. In the evening I was playing a game, and she texted me, saying that living in a hotel is really boring, and she asked me to sit there. I told her that I was chatting with a group of friends. She asked: Are you so busy? I replied: Yes, I will make money when I come here. I am a very old man, and the money for marriage has not fallen yet. If this matter is not settled, how can my girlfriend marry someone else someday? She asked again: Do you like her very much? I return to the news: We have known each other for thirty years. She didn't send text messages again. I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because I suddenly didn't have much taste in playing games, and she insisted that I might pass. The Canal Hotel is very close. On a rainy night, I can hold an umbrella to find another person. I will enjoy it all the way. The blackness of the night makes the road like a secret tunnel. The rain is full of water and accumulation on the ground. The light dangling in the water kept brewing the mood at the moment of meeting.
I pinched myself. At this moment, I erased the impression of the fluttering lily-of-the-valley dress, and instead thought of Diqing and the many revolutionary martyrs, their faces swarmed and confused each other. I know in my heart that I am not a strong-willed person.
At noon the next day I went to the Canal Hotel to check out and get back the remaining deposit. The girl in the lobby told me that the guest had left early in the morning.
I live by my inertia, staying two or three days a week to bring in business, take photos of new products, go back to my residence to do copywriting, and hand it over to Lao Ran for review. Then I withdrew the money from the manufacturer, kept what I deserved, and then handed it over to Lao Ran. Sometimes Lao Ran can't get the business, so Lao Ran sends it out to take care of it and calculate the price. I think we are equal to each other. This relationship is no longer an employment, but close to cooperation. If I am more diligent, I can earn more, but I have my own mathematical formula. For example, I think that every time I wake up naturally, it is my own wealth, which is not reflected on the bank card, and I know it in my heart.
In my spare time I still surf the Internet, play games, watch movies, and chat with someone. I still talked a lot with my father and Jiang Biao. Aunt Zeng's belly hasn't grown bigger, and his father worked hard for a while and was frustrated, but I suspect Aunt Zeng was secretly playing contraception. From a technical point of view, the art of creation cannot compete with contraception at all. The art of creating humans mostly follows the primitive methods that have been used for thousands of years, but contraception is always changing with each passing day. It is said that contraception has reached an unimaginable level, and some countries are considering whether to chemically castrate rapists. If the sentence is five years, one needle stick will ensure that he will return to his normal human-creating function in five years and one day, no more than an hour a day. And what about creation art? Even with development, even with IVF, no matter how high-tech is played, there are still countless casualties, and one person survives.
Of course I don't say anything to my father.
The weather got hotter and hotter, and my father often forgot to turn off the video when he got off the plane. I just leave it open, and I can take a look at the house I renovated at any time. Sometimes, when her father is off, Aunt Zeng will hang up her own QQ to go online. So I can see her. The window where I talked with my father was hidden under the computer screen tray, and she should have paid no attention to the opening of the video. She usually wears light makeup, and she can't tell that she is a generation older than Diqing. She and her netizens should have had a good chat, and often laughed and laughed, so I saw her thinly clothed breasts, jumping up vigorously. I hurriedly closed the video and said to myself: See no evil! She counts you as a mother anyway!
Jiang Biao's days returned to calm, and he went to get off work on time as usual, chatting with me casually when I went to work. Talking about our own lives is nothing more than those things. Like everyone else, we enjoy talking about online news and events. He usually has no opinion, always mentioning one thing and asking me what I think. So I just babbled. Regardless of whether it is extreme or objective, I can always hold back a point of view that surprised him.
By June, he told me that Xiao Lin’s Xiao Guo had a big belly and suffered from prenatal depression, and he thought all day that Xiao Lin could stay by his side. Kobayashi can't run the sports car as usual, so the farm vehicle is often laid out in his yard. Jiang Biao said that he would go home as soon as the weekend comes, and use his two-day rest time to help Xiaolin with a sports car. All the money he gets is given to Xiaolin, and he can buy at most a few bottles of water and a pack of cigarettes. At work, he slowly smoked, and occasionally took a pill of candy. I put a pack of cigarettes in my pocket and returned to Jietianlong. When I saw an acquaintance sent one, others raised their thumbs and praised him for being polite. Even if I went to work in the city, I didn't put on airs or pretend to be city people. He said that he likes to pick up the life of a sports car and feel it. After all, he has been running on those familiar country dirt roads for more than ten years. Whether he is happy or bitter, it is the most vivid part of his memory.
Of course, he also wears roar with his sports car as much as possible, so as to reduce the burden on his mother, and also allow roar to come out. Houah seems to have forgotten that woman, but sometimes, when he sees a half-naked woman in a TV breast enhancement advertisement, his hands will unknowingly go to his crotch. Jiangbian was wide-eyed and open-mouthed, changed the channel, and yelled: "Touch it again, touch it again and I will cut your dick off!" Hou Ah quickly retracted his hand, as if he had touched a snake just now.
One day Suzuran called with Guancheng's number and said that she had found something to do in Guangfulong. Guangfulong is a large-scale supermarket, only a few blocks away from the place where I rented, and it was there as soon as I checked the table.
She works in the vegetable area. Customers choose the bulk vegetables. She is responsible for the packaging and pricing, and sticks the marked price code on the packaging bag. I've been to the supermarket twice. It's too far away. Shopping is always done within one stop. I went to Guangfulong again, followed the signs to the vegetable area, and saw lily of the valley from the back. She was standing in front of an electronic scale weighing things to an elderly woman, swiftly tying her bags. I walked over and patted her on the shoulder, she turned around, a light blue staff uniform made me a little strange.
"How did you think of looking for a job here?"
She pointed the direction of the cash register to the elderly woman, and then looked at me. "I didn't find a job I like in Heputou. I came here that day. I wanted to find you. I took the wrong car and parked at the gate of Guangfulong. I walked in and took a look. I thought it was pretty good. It has everything. This supermarket is better than that. All the shops in the city are big together. I think the big cities should look like this."
"A big city is like a supermarket? Working here, the salary is not high, right?"
"Of course, apart from me, no one in their twenties does this kind of work."
She didn't tell me at the time that she took a sum of money from Jiang Biao for nothing, so she was in a leisurely mood and chose to work in the supermarket. She didn't care if the money was less.
I asked her where she lives. She said that she rented a house in a nong not far from the supermarket, and the rent was fairly cheap. She was sharing a house with a few female students who had just moved south. She is also willing to be with them, telling them that she has just graduated from college. They posted the notice of seeking co-tenancy on the telephone pole, and she saw it. After the phone call, they wanted to check her identity in order to decide whether to grant her the eligibility for co-renting, but after a short glance, they didn't ask much. They unanimously concluded that she was not a young lady and would not cause unnecessary trouble to her roommate. Now, Suzuran told me this as a joke, and said: "They all dress very revealingly, but they are more like ladies than me."
"Are you still used to here?"
"Fortunately, it is not convenient to smoke, so I have to take time off to smoke in the toilet. The cabinet manager is not satisfied and asked me where I have so much to urinate. I don't like smoking in the toilet. I always listen to the sound of flushing and let me smoke. No taste."
"Just get used to it."
"I thought you would take the opportunity to persuade me to quit smoking." She added: "Somehow, now I am not used to being stared at by those men and will react. My skin is more sensitive than before, if someone stares from the right I see, I have a reaction on my right cheek, and if I look from the left, there will be a reaction on the left."
I looked around, and I guess this is the truth. There are seven or eight employees in this sales area. Only Lily of the valley is a girl in her twenties. Most of the others are in their 40s and 50s, middle-aged women, with a bleak complexion. With them, the lily of the valley is particularly conspicuous. She stood among the piles of vegetables, even though she was inconspicuously wrapped in work clothes, she could still cling to the eyes of some men from time to time. It was almost noon when I went, she said that she would be able to rest at twelve o'clock, and that day she only had to work half a day, and told me to wait for her. I went around in other places to see if there was anything useful, but I just filled the shopping basket with a few bottles of cheap white wine and our barreled chopped peppers from Jicheng. When the phone rang, Suzuran sent a text message saying that she was off work and was waiting for me at the exit.
That day, I went to the Lingnan restaurant near the supermarket for dinner with her. After the meal, she offered to visit where I live. Diqing was working in Guangzhou that day and called me early in the morning. I didn't think I would meet each other, so I took her to the rented place to sit down. The room was messed up by me. She was not used to sitting and wanted to help me clean up. I quickly stopped, because I have to wait for Diqing to clean up. She left for a few days, but when she came back to see that my house was still as tidy as when she left, she was suspicious. Lily of the valley did not stay with me for long. She said that she had made an appointment with the student girl who rented with me, and went to Taiwan Street to have fun at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. She still wanted to blend into the group of student girls as much as possible.
After a while, Suzuran got off work or encountered a shift, so she called and asked me what to bring. I told her not to come here. I don't know when Diqing will come here. She always keeps me from figuring out the pattern. Besides, Diqing usually doesn't make a phone call before he comes, just come and leave when he comes, always looks like he is busy with business. If you don't go and sleep here at night, you will refuse to have sex ten out of five times. Even if I did, she wanted me to use the cover again. The naked act that day was a purely unexpected stroke in the history of our relationship. If she doesn’t want to do it, she will enlighten me and say: "My dear, we are almost 70 years old together... If you can save it, save a little effort. You can’t make the pretense you want every time. Your state is the same The belly is put together and can't hide it."
Lily of the valley still came as soon as she came, two or three times, and came straight to me with a lunch box. Pat the door, I'm usually there. She said that she was not accustomed to speaking Mandarin. When she came to me, the two of them could talk in Jicheng dialect. During those few visits, Suzuran couldn't help but clean up the house for me. After all, women are women, and they have a grudge against mess. She will leave when everything is cleaned up. At the entrance of the alley, there is a car that can directly reach the community where she lives. During those few times, I was lucky and didn't hit Diqing.
After all, Di Qing is a woman, and she has the sixth sense by nature. After she came, she still noticed something abnormal. "You even cleaned the room? It's a weird thing." I said, "Sometimes I panic when I'm idle, so I clean the room." Diqing was not convinced, and wandered around the room as if trying to find some clues. You can't find it on the ground, you can't find it on the table, and of course you can't find it on the wall. She went to the bed again, dusted the quilt, and held it up under her nose and sniffed. Nothing unusual was detected, and she pretended to pinch her nose.
"What did you find?"
"You have to wash the sheets more quickly. If I find dog lice, be careful I forbid you to climb on me again."
"How can dog lice grow on my body for no reason?" I smiled and pretended to be surprised. "It grows out. It must be caused by improper actions when we were sleeping together."
Di Qing's face changed and said, "Don't be sly, I won't joke with you."
After Diqing left that time, my heart hung up and I quickly called Linglan and asked her not to come over without permission. After a while, I said again: "Before you come, be sure to make a phone call. Om?"
Suzuran laughed loudly on the other end and said, "It seems that I am about to come with a stern face. Are you the palace hall?"
In mid-June, Diqing said that he would go to Beijing to edit the film. This time I will cut two films. In addition to "On the National Highway Without Navigation Marks", another documentary film "This Is the Last Struggle", which reflects the protracted and arduous struggle between demolition managers and nail households, has all been filmed. She didn't trust the technical power of Guancheng, so she decided to send it to Beijing and pay more to find a first-class editor to edit the film. The editor in their own team used to cut tin hoop barrels, and the cut was not good enough. They still rely on non-linear editing on the computer without using scissors. She greeted me before going, and the two films couldn't be cut in less than a month or two.
"It takes so long to cut two films? You seem to have said that one can be cut in half a month, right?"
Listening to my doubts, Diqing was still happy in her heart: "I can't bear to go there for so long? I plan to cut two versions of each piece, and send one version at home and abroad. There are four versions in total."
"You won't..." I said sternly, "As your current boyfriend, I can't help reminding you: I support art and don’t mix other things. Your insight depends on the depth of the problem, I basically It’s also clear, to be honest, you have formed some personal opinions, but just a few thoughtful opinions can’t form a political opinion. Isn’t it? Since the film is not cut, there will be no shocking effect, pretending to deceive yourself and deceive others. , I’m going to criticize you... Chairman Mao’s quotations, I opened my mouth and said: Be an honest person, speak the truth, do the honest thing! I agree with other people saying this."
"Hey, do you think I like to spend a lot of money? Now there are a group of people who like to look for dual versions of the film, always thinking that the overseas version is good. It is not that some people who are released in the country, regardless of the cost, take a flight to Hong Kong to watch the cut Cut version?"
"If you see something that hasn't been cut, you may not be able to become a fairy?"
"So, as long as there are two versions, some people can get excited inexplicably." She smiled triumphantly, the expression on her face seemed to be insightful.
Diqing has been here for a long time. We were very lingering in bed that night, and she rarely cooperated. The weather was just right, and a rain fell intimately, slamming on the window lattice. An emotional woman like her loves to burst into passion in the sound of the rain. I also kept reminding myself of excitement, excitement, and a little more excitement. The two of them complemented each other and complemented each other for a long time. They wanted to stop smoking several times in the middle, but they both supervised each other.
When I opened my eyes the next day, Diqing had already left quietly, and the door had not been closed. The light came in directly through the gaps in the curtains, and then scattered through the gaps in the door. I rubbed my eyes and looked around the empty room for a week, suddenly feeling rare relief. From now on, I have two months of peace.
I drank myself that night, and slept until noon the next day, and was awakened by the cramps in my belly. Looking at the still empty room, I wanted to enjoy this rare laziness and relaxation, and suddenly thought of calling Suzuran and asking her if she was free.
"I take a rotation today. What's the matter?"
"Can you bring a box lunch to me? If you haven't eaten it yet, just bring two, and we will have lunch together."
"you are sick?"
"Lazy attack, and body weak."
"It's not convenient for me to go to your place? Don't you worry that I will run into her?"
"She went far away and left yesterday... She won't be back for a month or two."
She smiled and hung up.
After a few hours, Suzuran rang the doorbell and I went to open the protective door outside. She wore a light blue skirt with draped hair, like the girl next door. I took the bag in her hand. She used a large fresh-keeping box to go to the supermarket staff canteen and gave me a meal.
After she walked in, she asked me, "As long as I deliver the food? What else is there for you?"
"What can I have fun here? Or I will teach you to play games." I pointed to the notebook, which was a newest 3D game.
"Not good. I can go to the Internet cafe to play games."
"Can't you read a book?"
"My dear, I'm old and I don't plan to go to college again." She giggled.
She had called me this several times before, and I think she must have called me that way at Jiang Biao, like spitting grape skins. But my mood was different this day. She screamed "Dear" and my heart was numb. I look at her. She sat on the head of the bed with Erlang's legs raised, and was staring at me earnestly. I trembled as though I was electrified, and there was a cold snort from the bottom of my heart. I haven't felt this way for a long time. Only when they are teenagers do they feel trembling when they see the bodies of mature women, and feel that each of their bodies is like a piece of heaven. After adulthood, the body is the body, and making love is making love. The door of heaven is much more open, a bit like the door of a vegetable garden.
The trembling and hotness in the body at this time was like an old friend who had run into an encounter on the corner of the road after a long absence.
"Then what do you want to do? I have nothing here, you can see at a glance. What can I do?" I thought, my throat choked a little when I spoke.
Suddenly she asked straightforwardly: "You and you, do you often do it?"
"what?"
"Hurry up."
"Not often. I did it the night before."
"how do you feel?"
"… Okay."
"I haven't slept with a man for a month. It's really strange that I still think about that kind of thing. When I came, I thought I was a cold personality. This month, I suddenly wanted to like someone. ."
"Many male employees in your supermarket are single, right? Does your supermarket have a union? Those leaders in the union should do something after eating, and they should consider solving the problem of matching employees."
"Don't interrupt! It's strange to be here now. At night I start to think about men. If I want to, I will find a man to think about. Pick and choose, and other men are not suitable— I can't remember what they look like, only you and Jiang Biao get closer to me."
I quickly said: "Then you miss him."
"He is far away. Besides, I'm always a little afraid of him. There is always something on him that makes me feel hairy. So, at night, I just have to think of you... Are you okay?"
Facing Suzuran's naked seduce, I didn't say a word, but there was a slight buzzing in my head. I recalled a few hours ago, lying in bed and calling her to bring her meals, and by the way, I told her that Diqing would not be back for two months. Now, I began to doubt my motives for saying this.
I thought about what she said, and figured out myself again. I am an obese man, and euphemistic people praise me as being slightly obese; slick people say, yeah, you should look thinner than last time; Diqing said lying on you is like lying on a big pot turned over . Besides, the flesh of my face is not gluttonous, and I like to squeeze into a ball. I think I won't be the object of a woman's imagination at night, I know this well. When I was empty and bored, I also imagined some women other than Diqing. I found that they always have a bottom line. For example, the breast shape can never be A. If it is A, then my imagination will be blank or blind spots accordingly. . So I said, "I should be honored. But, what do I want you to think about? Can I tear a whole song to pieces, and you just like the sound of foam wiping the glass?"
Suzuran laughed and said, "You have a good memory, and you are considered a famous celebrity saying any nonsense. In fact, I think I like you to be a little bit useless. This makes me want to ravage you."
I was aroused by her outspokenness. I told her that when I was a teenager, the most incredible thing I could think of was being caught and ravaged by a number of beautiful women. Although being trampled means humiliation, but they are so many and crowded, hands and feet, and feet, which made me helpless, and simply closed my eyes, even if they were not waiting for death, they were also waiting for ecstasy and dying. .
She said: "Just your dish, why is it necessary to have a lot of people? Come here, and my old lady will level you by herself." She was half lying on the bed, and she put up her slippers full of flowers when she spoke. Hung his feet off the edge of the bed, and stomped on the bed with one foot.
"If you are tired, take a break." I gasped and said, "I play games online."
"You guy, praise you for being useless, you just pretended to be Wu Dalang."
I quickly turned my attention back to the game. The samurai under my control was killed by the opponent's black tiger. The soul ran back to the security interface, waiting for the soul-calling and resurrection. The network was suddenly blocked, and the soul was not recruited for a while, which was longer than usual. I had to smash the enter button with my finger, and waited impatiently for the resurrection and return to the battlefield.
Suzuran asked me from behind, "Do you think I'm cheap? I don't think I'm worth the price of pork for ten yuan?"
"No. Don't bother me, okay? I'm playing games now. This is not a joke. You either kill or be killed by others. The equipment you have accumulated so hard will be robbed by others." I almost begged. Say, "Don't bother me, okay? Today I have to kill ten talents to be enough."
The samurai under my control, after returning to his soul, rushed towards a group of enemies like pebbles and rocks, and singled out a guild. He soon died again, and the equipment he had collected finally exploded.
She said quietly, "I feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's what men think about this period of time."
"Then you sleep in bed for a while. Do you want to buy any medicine?"
"I heard that Yunnan Baiyao brand Indian sacred oil is good, and it will work with just one application."
The samurai I manipulated died two more times in a blink of an eye, and its combat effectiveness decreased with each rebirth. The boss of the guild called me with internal news: I only install a catty of B every day, listen up, you don't want to participate in other actions tonight. Your condition is a little abnormal, have you drunk too much? Your horse has become a stepmother? "Only a pound of B every day" is the name I use in the game. I couldn't help but listen to the guild boss's words, so I had to leave the war zone in a daze.
Lily of the valley continued to make a rustling sound behind me, and I could hear it undressing without ears. I almost can't breathe. If I face her undressing process, I will be more relaxed, it is nothing more than focusing on the eyeballs; but when I watch her undressing with the back of my head, my soul will creak out of my body.
… Now, following the memory, I write this past event into a novel, and proceed step by step to the day when Suzuran delivers me food. Looking back, I suddenly found out that the ironic descriptions of Di Qing repeated in the previous section were all excuses for the derailment that day. As long as I am willing, I can find two sets of contradictory language to describe anything I have done.
Is there any way to put on only one kind of clothing and never take it off again. That's human skin. I often dream of my mother peeling snakes, but I never dreamed that her old man nailed me to the case with a cone, and then peeled my skin with a small blade.
On the day of remembrance, I watched the bloody battles of the brothers in the same meeting on the computer screen. A heart beats finely from time to time. The beating sound is like a bubble rising from the bottom of the water. Then burst. Finally, I decided not to be hypocritical, and I knew that I would bear it any longer, just to further spur my appetite. I said to myself, Boss, do whatever you want! I stood up and turned around, stabilized my mind, and caught her with two sharp eyes. She slept on my bed, her clothes piled up on my bedside table, and a bra was about to collapse. Her body was lightly covered by a sheet, and her eyes looked at me sometimes in horror and meaningfully. When I wanted to see her lips clearly, she lifted the sheet up a little bit and covered her lips. I was frustrated because she understood the look in my eyes, and walked over in two steps three steps at a time, uncovering the sheet. The gully of her body suddenly fluctuated and violently, even if there was no sound, every detail of the ups and downs also called me inextricably.