There are many things in this world that don't live up to their name.
For example, the "discussion" that Professor Bai Da said - the two words next to the words, smells a very strong smell next to the handle.
At this time, it was after 6 pm on Monday. According to the plan, Ting Shuang will pick up Boss Bai at the train station at 9 pm tomorrow night.
Countdown to Death: Less than 27 hours.
It was indeed his fault, and he deserved to die. It was not wrong to die in the hands of Boss Bai.
Ting Shuang, who was to be slaughtered, dragged his exhausted body from the hospital for several hours to the bus stop outside the hospital and waited for the bus.
Under the setting sun, the traffic flowed continuously on the road. A number of full-loaded buses were parked in front of them, and the crowd of people boarding the bus was rushing. A man in a suit stood at the bus door with a trace of exhaustion on his face. He smiled and waved to the driver, saying that he Just wait for the next one.
I don't know why, it's just an unrelated person, but this gesture made Ting Shuang's heart move slightly.
He thought of Bai Changyi.
Although Boss Bai didn't say it directly, and didn't really show his dissatisfaction, it is estimated that he was really angry with his behavior.
It seems that he didn't do anything for Boss Bai after they were together...
always messing up...
Thinking of this, Ting Shuang felt that Professor Bai Da, who had always been solemn and solemn, actually needed the favor of his man, Ting Shuang.
So Ting Shuang went to Song Xin's house to borrow a guitar before going home.
Ting Shuang started learning the guitar when he was in high school. At that time, it was just to be handsome. After he went to college, he often played the guitar in school until he started working part-time. When he ran out of time, he stopped playing.
Song Xin didn't have much time to practice, and a layer of dust had fallen on the piano bag. He gave the guitar to Ting Shuang and said, "Why do you suddenly remember to play the guitar?"
Ting Shuang said in her heart: "Pick up a man."
Dude you won't understand.
Ting Shuang, carrying a guitar, came out of Song Xin's house and took the car home.
The bus was bumping and shaking. Ting Shuang looked out the window. At a certain moment, all the street lights in the whole city turned on.
Missing the city.
home.
Ting Shuang took the key and opened the door. The house was dark.
I pressed the switch beside the door twice, but the light didn't respond.
He just remembered that because he was going to go far, although he was away for two days, he was afraid of a safety accident, so he turned off the main electrical switch at home before going out on Saturday morning.
He put down the guitar, found the switch box door in the dark, flipped the main switch up, and the light in the living room came on.
Hungry.
Just make some simple food, practice the guitar for a while, read the content of the next day's class in advance, and then go to sleep...
He pulled the refrigerator door—the pungent stench came out, and the viscous, unknown liquid ticked out, and soon it ran to the ground, even dripping on his feet.
Hold.
I forgot when I turned off the power switch, I couldn't close the main gate directly, but now it's alright, even the gate of the refrigerator is closed.
In this weather, the meat in the freezer can't stay at room temperature for several hours at all. Not only is the refrigerator terrible now, but after the refrigerator door is opened, the whole room has a rotten smell. If you don't deal with it immediately, wait for the smell to dissipate. Outside the house, it is estimated that the neighbors who have not seen others in the past two days will think that a Chinese student family is dead at home.
Cleaning out the refrigerator is physical work.
Throw away the remains of all creatures inside.
Remove all removable built-in shelves, drawers, boxes.
Wash and dry one by one.
…
It was past ten o'clock when Ting Shuang finished working. He didn't even bother to go out to find something to eat, so he took a shower and fell asleep.
He thought that the electrical switch incident was over, but when he woke up the next morning, he was disappointed to find that the impact of the electrical switch incident was far more than the agony of the previous night—the refrigerator was already infested with ants.
Most likely caused by the liquid that came out of the refrigerator yesterday. His home itself is next to the garden, and the ecological environment has always been too friendly for the reproduction of all kinds of unwelcome small creatures.
Now the ants are numerous, winding and dense, moving very fast, the only human in the room has a numb scalp.
Ting Shuang had classes all day, and it wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that he took the insecticide he bought from the supermarket to deal with the ants.
Half an hour later, the ant corpses were all over the place, and Ting Shuang was only half-lived by the smell of pesticides.
He was about to go out to take a breath, when the phone vibrated, and the screen lit up with an electric display: Boss Bai went to earth again today.
This is the remark made by Ting Shuang yesterday, which can be called a painful change.
Ting Shuang answered the phone: "Boss Bai, are you on the train? I'll go pick you up in a while."
Bai Changyi said, "I'm in front of your house, just parked."
Ting Shuang said, "Why did you come back early?"
Bai Changyi hooked his lips: "Can't you?"
"Okay, of course..." Ting Shuang thought to himself, could it be that he said he wanted to have dinner together, so Boss Bai came back early
I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth.
He was about to open the door for Bai Changyi, and when he thought about the mess and the pungent smell of the house, he said, "Don't come in, my house has just been sprayed with pesticides, and the smell is so strong that it can't hold anyone at all. I'll open the window to ventilate and I'll come out to find you..." Having said that, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the guitar leaning against the wall, "Hey, let's go, Mr. Bai, you go into the yard and wait for me in the garden."
Bai Changyi said, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, just go." Ting Shuang urged while pulling the zipper of the piano bag.
Bai Changyi said "um" and didn't hang up, neither did Ting Shuang. The two listened to each other's breathing and the sound of footsteps.
Ting Shuang picked up the guitar, pushed open the window facing the garden, and sat on the windowsill. In front of them, yellow tulips, pink roses and white bilberry flowers are swaying in the wind.
Bai Changyi saw this scene when he walked into the garden.
The boy in a simple white T-shirt and light-colored jeans flexed his legs and held an acoustic guitar, his eyes full of smiles.
"Cough cough." Ting Shuang cleared his throat loudly, adjusted the strings, and said, "I'll sing for you."
Bai Changyi smiled and said, "Okay."
Ting Shuang hasn't practiced for too long, and there are not many songs that Ting Shuang can still play and sing, but there is one song that he has practiced a lot because he used to like it very much. He has formed muscle memory, and now he can start playing with his guitar.
Flicking with the fingertips, the bright sound of the acoustic guitar rang in the wind.
Humming softly.
"When you're old and your hair is gray..."
While playing and singing, Ting Shuang raised her head and smiled at Bai Changyi from time to time.
Yeats' poems are really gentle.
"When you get old and can't walk..."
Um
Why didn't Boss Bai smile anymore...
"Love the wrinkles on your old face..."
Um
Why does Boss Bai's lenses reflect light...
"When you're old and your hair is gray..."
Um
Why did Boss Bai come this way? ?
Um
Why did Boss Bai turn around and leave again? ?
A minute later, the doorbell rang.
Ting Shuang ran to open the door.
"How - uh -" The lips were kissed.
The waist is held.
Soon, the hem was also lifted.
"Fuck! Fuck, are you human? Just rub my chest and tear my band-aid—" Ting Shuang cursed in pain, "I just changed the new band-aid yesterday... ss..."
Hold.
Which idiot company's band-aids are so sticky...
Everything about Lao Tzu will be ripped off.
"Well! Wait, wait for a while..." Ting Shuang struggled.
Bai Changyi smiled: "Old beast, eh?"
Ting Shuang: "No no... hmm!"
The house smelled of pesticides, so Bai Changyi pushed Ting Shuang into the bedroom and closed the door.
three hours later.
The bedroom door opened.
Bai Changyi stuffed the things back, zipped up the zipper, and said elegantly and dignifiedly: "Your house can't live in now. Pack your things and live with me."
The red-stained Ting Shuang stared at Bai Changyi: "I'm not going! Who wants to live with you! You—" Bai Changyi glanced at Tingshuang: "What am I?"
"You...you..." Ting Shuang shrank, her voice getting smaller and smaller, "...Young... beast."