big city small home

Chapter 51 The Story of the Door and the Window
Jing Li didn't let Lu Zhenzhong start talking about the story about doors and windows.However, Lu Zhenzhong couldn't help but magnify those two sentences infinitely in his mind - the curtains are open.You are not allowed to close the door.

At that time the two were in love.

Jing Li went enthusiastically along the new long line.He couldn't help himself and held a meeting in the company.She didn't have a key, and was tired of waiting at the door, so she found an Internet cafe near Anting Xinyuan to play games.

After playing for two hours, I was tired of the dirty air in the Internet cafe, so I sent a message asking him how long until the meeting ends?He weighed the time, and the ignorant reported to Jing Li fearlessly: at most half an hour.After Jing Li received the news, she happily walked out of the Internet cafe.There is a grocery store nearby, and she wants to buy him peanuts.

In the shopping bag were fried peanuts for Lu Zhenzhong and fried orchid beans for herself.She hurried to Anting Xinyuan.It was obviously not a long journey, but it was drenched in a torrential rain.There is not even a place to shelter from the rain along the way.

Jing Li, who was doused from head to toe, cried and poured out the accumulated rain in the plastic bag.Whether it is fried peanuts or fried orchid beans, they have all been beaten by rain.She called him to express her grievances.As a last resort, he had to cut off the phone.In his second year in the workplace, he carefully observed his words and expressions, and dared not go out of the conference room to answer the phone.

Later, he silently switched his phone to airplane mode, and the meeting didn't really end until another two hours passed.As soon as the meeting was over, he ran around the factory area, running non-stop to the factory gate to take a taxi.At that time he did not have a car.The house leak happened to be raining continuously, and there were fewer people passing by the factory gate at that time than now.

He was anxious and impatient in a gust of cold autumn wind.Boss Tang drove past the gate, saw him, picked him up, stepped on the gas pedal a few more times, and sent him home.Because Boss Tang solved his urgent need, that's why he reciprocated later, and Boss Tang treated him differently.Diverted, let's talk about him and Jing Li.

He got off Mr. Tang's cart and went straight to building No. 8.

The flowers and leaves in the central garden fell all over the place.It is said that there is an autumn rain and a cold.He was wearing long-sleeved trousers, and he still found it difficult to resist the cold air at night.

When he ran up to the sixth floor in one breath, he anxiously looked up.It's over.A heart plummeted to the bottom.There was no one at the door.

Taking a second look, I saw a figure squatting on the ground with his knees hugged at the bottom of the door.He climbed the last few steps in two steps in three steps.The aggrieved figure stood up.He opened his arms, full of pity, and wanted to hug her to comfort her... The G wave came.Jing Li flew up and kicked his heart.

He didn't pay attention, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, and his tailbone hit the ground, making a scary sound.He looked up at Jing Li in astonishment.She looked down at him with teary eyes, as if the violence just now had nothing to do with her.

With the astonishment of doubting his life, Lu Zhenzhong had to work hard to get up and continue to coax his angry girlfriend.At least get up and open the door.

Jing Li is very difficult to coax her anger.

Looking at Jing Li's wet hair and wet clothes, and looking at the wet fried peanuts in the plastic bag.No matter how difficult it is to coax Lu Zhenzhong, he is willing to coax him.

At that time, she had never met Sang Baiyue.Lu Zhenzhong's home is not what it is now.There is only a 1.5-meter wooden bed in the bedroom, and there is only a dining table with four chairs in the living room.

The bathroom is also the simple appearance when the developer handed over the house, and there has never been a mirror wall that became lively and fragrant later.

Lu Zhenzhong wanted to take a bath with Jing Li, but Jing Li ruthlessly shut the door of the bathroom.Lu Zhenzhong wanted to watch a feature film on the computer with Jing Li, but Jing Li carried the computer into the bedroom.Just as Lu Zhenzhong's butt touched the edge of the bed, Jing Li kicked him off the bed.Jing Li's legs are slender and well-proportioned, and she usually only thinks they look good, but she never thought that there are such terrifying additional functions.

Lu Zhenzhong tried once, but was kicked once.I was upset, but there was nothing I could do.Flip gun, he is reluctant.This night, he had to sleep on the floor.

The next day, continue to coax.

Thinking about it now, the lover role he set for himself back then was really humble enough.He was bullied to death by her.Probably because the love is sincere, he doesn't feel wronged at all.

He decided to take her to the best resort in Anting to enjoy the beautiful courtyard scenery and delicious meals.Jing Li did go, but she still refused to let him hold hands, let alone give him a hug.He didn't touch her hand until the afternoon, when he was full and checked into the hotel.

Throbbing chemicals are delivered through the fingertips.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to hug him and kiss her.At that time, he was very eager to learn. Even if he watched a feature film with Jing Li, he would pay attention to the tricks of the leading actor.

He squeezed her against the wall.

She raised her legs and circled him very cooperatively.

He closed the door behind him.

She leaned forward and opened it.

He closes the door again.

She opens it again.

Lu Zhenzhong let go of Jing Li and looked at her suspiciously.There was a coldness in the depths of her eyes.So he knew that she was still angry.

"How long are you going to be angry?"

"I am not angry."

"Shall we close the door?"

"not good."

"Then close the curtains?"

"No."

"How long are you going to be angry?"

"I am not angry."

"Close the door?"

"not good."

"curtain?"

"No."

Luo Quan talked back and forth several times, but Jing Li just didn't get in.

Lu Zhenzhong looked at the open door on the left, the open window on the right, and looked down at his girlfriend who spread himself out into a capitalized "temptation"... Finally, he fought.With the punishment of punishment, he severely punished her.

The sound of footsteps coming from far to near or from near to far in the corridor is not the most terrifying.The most frightening thing was the sudden stop of footsteps.The atmosphere became tense and exciting.Jing Li's cry, which she couldn't cover, flowed out from between her fingers in depths and shallows.

Looking back now, that was the most exciting memory in his life.

No, all his most provocative memories related to love were given by Jing Li.That's why, he obviously hated Jing Li for leaving him ruthlessly, but he couldn't hate Jing Li.

After the breakup, he still kept her phone number very seriously, and occasionally went to see her Penguin talk, added her WeChat in time, and silently followed every circle of friends of hers—she hardly posted a circle of friends.

If only Jing Li would have stayed in Shanghai for him back then.No matter what Jing Li does, he will not have a cold war with Jing Li.He will love life more because he loves her; he will also work hard to repay her because he loves her.

If he marries Jing Li, he will be a different person from now.

It's a pity that after two years of passionate love, the young woman in the small town left him mercilessly.Leaving him alone in the lonely Anting.

Apart from anything else, the 10 yuan lent to him was like an introduction, burning away Lu Zhenzhong's seal on love.

(End of this chapter)