Small Times 3.0 Golden Age

Chapter 9 CHAPTER 08
This silent reasoning science fiction novel was closed with a snap as Gong Ming coughed.I think he doesn't want everyone to peek into the secrets and clues inside.He doesn't even want to be seen on the cover.If possible, I think he would definitely put a dark green cover with "Xinhua Dictionary" written on it.There are so many things he's trying to cover up, I'm an idiot and I can feel that too.So I believe that Gu Li must know more than me.Article 3 of her philosophy of life Chapter [-]: Do not go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, it is not that the king of hell does not knock on the door.

Gong Ming cleared his throat, still looking calm: "Why did everyone come together? It's such a coincidence. Mr. Lu Shao, it's nice to meet you, but I'm not in good health today, and there are a few things to do It’s not finished. Let’s not talk about it this time, I’m sorry. After I’m discharged from the hospital, I’ll make an appointment with you as soon as possible. If we can cooperate with you, we “ME” are very honored.”

In his words, Lu Shao nodded very cooperatively, made a polite gesture to everyone, and exited the room.Before leaving, he gave me a slight wink from the corner of his eye.But I didn't read his hints, my brain cells died a few minutes ago.I can't even recite my ID number now.Oh no, don't mention the ID number, maybe I don't even know the gender on the ID card.

Sogo's departure greatly reduced the complexity of the scene.But the atmosphere in the ward still hasn't eased up, it's just that the level of scalp tension has been lowered from the previous "mortuary" level to "torture room".The small space is filled with various invisible instruments of torture, and I feel that at any moment someone will be thrown on it, tied up and spit out the truth.

"You want something from me?" Gong Ming sat down on the large sofa, judging from his posture, I knew he had already returned to his own safe range - once Chong Guang left, he had nothing to worry about at all, He can control any situation.I have no doubts about this, even if Gu Li is a terrorist who rushes in with a petrol bomb in his bra and wants to die with him, I believe that Gong Ming can calmly enter the negotiation session with her within 3 minutes.

Sogo only.

Gong Ming is the invincible god of war Achilles, and Sogo is his deadly ankle—when his mother, the sea goddess Thetis, held his ankle and poured him into the River Styx, if she If she knew in advance that the only ankle that was not contaminated by the water of the Styx would become his only weakness in the future, I believe she would let go without hesitation, throw that child into the Styx, and soak it thoroughly.

"Yes." Gu Li replied neither humble nor overbearing.I looked at her face and felt that she and Gong Ming should have grown up in the same river.

"Then why don't you make a phone call first? Don't you think it's disrespectful to come directly to find me?" Gong Ming was wearing a striped cotton hospital gown, with his hair lying loosely on his forehead, looking like a little A sick literary youth, but the light in his eyes betrayed him.His eyes are like two scalpels.

"The situation is quite special, so I came here directly. I can't explain it clearly on the phone, and if you know what I am here for, I believe you will not want me to choose the method of calling to mention it to you." Gu Li It didn't fall apart under Gong Ming's all-conquering gaze. Before she came, she must have rehearsed countless times in her mind.She must have taken another bath in the River Styx before opening the door.

"I know what you want to ask me." Gong Ming's eyelids were half-drooped, and the sunlight illuminated his eyelashes clearly, like the neatly curled whiskers of golden thread grass in a sunny valley.

"Oh?" Gu Li didn't expect him to say that.

"But I suggest you find a more private occasion, because what you want to know will not make you happy, nor will it bring glory to your family." Gong Ming's sick robe was slightly open at the neckline, I could vaguely smell the smell from the white skin on his neck and chest that was similar to that of an operating room--the smell of sterile disinfectant that was so clean that it was uncomfortable. "I suggest that there should be no outsiders."

Gu Li took a breath, her chest enlarged slightly, she turned her head and said to Lan Jue, "Take a taxi back to the company first, just leave the car keys to me, and I'll go by myself later."

Lan Jue nodded, and quietly closed the door and left.Gu Li turned his head, looked at Gong Ming, and then turned to Kitty.

The corners of Gong Ming's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but his eyebrows were a little bit harder, and his expression looked a bit complicated.He nodded to Kitty, and Kitty turned and left the ward knowingly.It was obvious that she breathed a sigh of relief.

There were only three people left in the room: Gong Ming, Gu Li, and me.

The complicated situation instantly collapsed into a triangular deadlock, and I quickly pondered in my mind what kind of excuse I should find to escape quickly.I think my relationship with Gu Li is strong enough, but as long as the two of us don't come out bloody from the same womb, then I will always be an "outsider".

Although I have enough self-awareness in my heart, I still don't want to hear the words that I avoid from Gong Ming's mouth. I know this is a bit sick and "how old are you", but I would rather run away with my own understanding , and don't be isolated by Gong Ming.I admit that I can't be fully armed and professional like Kitty, and I have to invoice for a Malatang of [-] cents.My feelings towards Gong Ming, Chong Guang, and their two brothers are getting more and more complicated. I don't know when I discovered this, I just know that my brain is flooded again.

And besides being afraid that Gong Ming would tell me to leave, I was actually even more afraid that Gu Li would tell me to stay.My biological self-preservation instinct told me not to get involved in what was at hand.As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.In the same way, where there are secrets, there will be dichlorvos, it depends on whether you want to drink or not.Over and over again, hundreds of times, countless times, Gu Li and I held hands to meet the grenade after another. Looking at Ye Chuanping's car exhaust smoked a capital "嗤" on our faces, along the way, blood and flesh flew all over the place, and we felt lingering fear.She is an armored mouse spirit, but I am just an unarmed Mickey Mouse who pretends to be a tiger.As the saying goes, a minor injury cannot leave the line of fire.But I'm hurt and I want to quit.

Just as I was about to speak, Gu Li spoke.

She didn't turn her eyes to look at me, she looked at Gong Ming calmly, but said to me: "Lin Xiao, you should go back to the company first."

I was stunned.

Human hatred is actually divided into two types: the one with the heat of flames and boiling iron, every cell in the whole body is full of anxiety that wants to die with the other party, crushed to slag, burned to ashes, screaming and smashed to pieces It turns into black powder and blows to the world; while the other kind carries the autumn wind and the chill of the long night, there is no mad revenge, only indifferent disgust, cold strangeness, wanting to forget him, stay away from him, ashamed to mention him, I want to bid farewell to his world and never have anything to do with him again.

I'm sure that my hatred for Gu Li is definitely not the first kind.

After about a week, Gong Ming was discharged from the hospital, and that day happened to be the weekend.I called Kitty to ask if I need to go through the discharge procedures, and Kitty told me on the phone that there is no need to bother and enjoy the weekend.But her last sentence made me a little uncomfortable, she said "everything is up to me".

That feeling came again.

This feeling makes me feel sick.

Logically speaking, I should be thankful that I don’t have to work overtime on weekends, I should be happy that I don’t have to worry about Gong Ming’s iceberg face all the time, and I should be lying sprawled on the soft mattress at home while watching TVB’s bloody drama Spend the most meaningful weekend eating junk fast food takeout.But when it did, I felt lost again.This is not a disease what is it?
Just like a few days ago, when I was in Gong Ming's ward, Gu Li told me to go back to the company first, I felt the same.Man is a strange animal, the more you make him comfortable, the more trouble he will ask for.

But after I left Gong Ming's ward, Gu Li never mentioned that day to me again.I have no way of knowing exactly what happened in the ward, and with their incredible thinking patterns, I wouldn't be surprised if anything happened.They may cuddle up to each other and sit side by side on the hospital bed to pass the day together with a piece of red wool turning over the flower rope, or they may fight each other within half a minute, wielding a red-tasseled sword and hacking at each other all afternoon. .Really, random stuff.Just like Schrödinger's world-famous cat, you don't know whether it is alive or dead until you open the box. A cat can be both alive and dead at the same time. It is hard not to think it is world famous. .

I watched his words and deeds for several days, but I didn't find any unusual behavior in Gu Li.My vigilance gradually relaxed.And because of Gong Ming's hospitalization, the company has been busy with more and more things. I can already chat on MSN like Kitty, send files with QQ, and upload an attachment on the email interface at the same time. Being able to accurately send a fax to a client, and of course, use the headset to make phone calls throughout the process, if need be - but Kitty will always be a little better than me, and she can still do as many things as I do at the same time. Just changed the tampon.

These days, I drink more coffee than ever, and when I down my throat, cup after cup, it actually feels a lot like pumping diesel into a big harvester.At this speed, the can of roasted coffee I just bought in my drawer quickly bottomed out.Thanks to the power of caffeine, I keep my eyes lit up during work hours, like two giant flashlights.When Ye Chuanping passed by our office a few times, I vaguely felt that she was smiling at me.Yes, she is the same as Gong Ming Guli, the high-level people like to watch the staff below them frantically make money for the company like horses.

Speaking of Gu Li, there is a rather abnormal thing. After she came out of Gong Ming's ward, she inexplicably began to frequently go in and out of Ye Chuanping's office—yes, it was a huge room converted from a conference room.She always went in with a worried look and came out with a worried look.

Several times, I couldn't help but want to ask her, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd in this kind of suicidal practice of "weasel giving New Year greetings to chickens"?I don't want to be notified suddenly one day that a bomb is going to explode next to my ear.But Gu Li and I maintain an extremely subtle distance, and this distance is just too good—it won't piss me off, it will make me feel angry that I want to die together, and at the same time, it will make me unable to muster up. Courage, approach her and ask her, she uses this kind of autumn wind and autumn rain to keep people away thousands of miles away.

After get off work on Friday, I went to Jiuguang’s supermarket to buy coffee for myself—of course, this is secondary, mainly to buy coffee for Gong Ming, otherwise I would go directly to the hypermarket downstairs.I just found out that the Japanese mineral coffee with gold leaf powder that he used to drink before is sold in the supermarket on the first floor of Jiuguang.So I don't have to go through the hassle of finding an international purchasing agent online.Of course, our coffees are placed on different shelves, and mine is in the domestic product area, where there is a rush of people, shoulders to shoulders, mustard and diapers flying together, foie gras and crabs.And the kind he drank was placed in the imported food shelf area, where there were few people, the breath turned into ice, thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

I met Wei Hai in Wanjing People's Trace.He was standing on the edge of the shelf in the Japanese imported household goods section, holding a can-like thing in his hand and looking at it.

A few meters away, I can see his strong and thick muscles. Even after graduating from university, he retired and no longer participated in the professional training of the badminton team-this is the same as Tang Wanru, but he still maintains his studies The sexy figure we called "Moving David" at the time.

He was wearing a tight-fitting gray-blue cotton sports vest. The muscle lines of his arms and shoulders were clearly defined, and the shadows between the muscles were as hazy and moist as the valleys washed out by heavy rain.He looks very fresh. He should have just had a haircut. His thick short hair is messily clustered on the top of his head. The hair volume is thick and thick. He looks very energetic and healthy, with a unique aura unique to young boys.His hair is different from Gong Ming Sogo's soft British hair.Those two are arrogant nobles wrapped in furs in the snowy land in the north, while Wei Hai is a wave-chasing hunter with shining golden skin by the sea.

I walked towards him, he looked up and found me, he greeted me with a smile, I saw clearly that what he was holding was a box of activated carbon powder used to purify the air.

"Why did you buy this?" I raised my eyebrows at him, "Have you just painted your house?"

"Oh, it's not my house. It's Tang Wanru who just moved to a new house. She just finished looking for a house. Before that, she insisted on painting her bedroom pink. It's been hanging out for a week, but there's still some smell. She's going to move things out tomorrow. Go in, so I want to buy some activated carbon, which can reduce the poisonous gas more or less."

"Can't she wait a few more days?" I frowned. Tang Wanru always likes to make herself very tragic. Whether she is reading a novel or watching a movie, as long as she hears "the last stand" or "drawing the bottom", "a strong man cuts his wrists" " or "moths to the flame", she trembled as if she had been injected with 200ml of chicken blood.Most of her favorite images of Chinese classical women are DRAMA QUEENs like Meng Jiangnu, Chang'e, Wang Zhaojun, and Bai Suzhen.The difference between Tang Wanru and them is that these strange women throughout the ages are all too dramatic in character, but the problem with Tang Wanru is that she also looks dramatic.

"During this time, she lived at her parents' house. She told me on the phone that she would wake up early every morning listening to the radio, eat soy milk and fried dough sticks with a boiled egg, watch the news broadcast on time for dinner in the evening, and pull the switch on time at 09:30 at night. She said that she felt like she was back in the days of reform and opening up, and she almost didn't have a pager in her waist." Wei Hai smiled, his dark eyes narrowed and fluffy. "She said that she accidentally saw her father bought a new edition of "Quotations from Chairman Mao" last night, so she called me and said she would move in immediately."

"Oh is that so? Tang Wanru didn't tell me. How did she realize that she wanted to let us go this time..." Halfway through my words, the phone rang. I picked up the phone screen, and Tang Wanru wrote The faces of the 5000-year suffering of the Chinese people flashed on my screen.I picked it up: "Miss Tang, it seems that you still don't intend to let me go. I overestimated your moral cultivation."

"Miss? Are you polite, Lin Xiao, why don't you just call me a chicken." Tang Wanru's voice was deafening on the phone.

"Chicken, why are you looking for me?"

"... Lin Xiao, come to help me move tomorrow. I just counted it. I rely on thirteen cardboard boxes. I rely on myself. When will I be able to live in it? The whole world has realized communism. Doctrine."

"Did you install a camera on Wei Hai's forehead? I just talked with him about your move. Are you monitoring us?" I took the phone a little farther away, her voice was too loud, I It always feels like I hold a radio to my ear and listen to it.

"What is firm and not firm? Are you talking about breasts or RMB? I can't hear you clearly. The signal on your side is too bad. Be there on time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll text you the address back. I'll hang up first See you tomorrow." Tang Wanru's voice gradually faded away, but it was obvious that she forgot to hang up the phone and just put the phone down, because I could still vaguely hear her groaning frantically on the other end of the phone , "Mom, don't put your Jieeryin next to my mouthwash anymore, okay?!"

I hung up the phone and spread my hands to Weihai. He gave me a sympathetic smile very understandingly.I said: "See you tomorrow, I don't have to go to work tomorrow, I will try to go there as early as possible."

Wei Hai: "No problem."

When I was about to say goodbye to him, I said casually: "Have you called Nan Xiang? Then I will come with Nan Xiang tomorrow."

After saying this, Wei Hai's face visibly stiffened, his heroic face seemed to have been coated with a thin layer of transparent wax, which solidified in the swishing cold air at this moment: "Or ...Stop calling."

"What's wrong? The young couple quarreled again?" I'm a pig.

"She didn't tell you?" The wax on Wei Hai's face turned into glass.

"Recently, both of us are so busy, I haven't seen Nan Xiang very often. However, it's normal for the young couple to quarrel. If she didn't mention it to me, it means it's not a big deal. You're a boy, just be grand A little." I'm a pig whose head was squeezed by the door, I should be crushed, stuffed into the intestines, and hung up under the eaves for the New Year.

"I mean, she didn't tell you, have I broken up with her?" Wei Hai's face softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't look relieved, but rather disappointed, like a peaceful border town after a typhoon , The barrenness set off by sporadic flying plastic bags.

I was stunned.

There are two types of human deception: one is that she distorts black and white, and reverses left and right.She obviously covered your face with a veil, but she told you that it was just a sudden fog outside; she obviously sprinkled a pool of blood on your back, but she told you that it was just the sky that suddenly fell rain.This kind of deceit is a dagger piercing the shoulder blade, a nail digging into the chest, and a white tooth biting the arm.

The other kind of deception only isolates the transmission of information, as if it has extracted all the sounds in the world.In the ancient and cold vast universe, a supernova explodes, thousands of diamond flowers splash, hundreds of new species rise and die, thousands of civilizations are born and then annihilated, tens of billions of years or a second, all Voices are hidden in a dark sea of ​​lies.And with your back to this universe, you think that the world behind you is empty and nothing has happened.

I know that Nanxiang will never deceive me in the first way.

Early the next morning, I set off for Tang Wanru's house, but I didn't call Nanxiang.

On the one hand, I did it on purpose, and on the other hand, I didn't have a chance.When I went to bed at night, she hadn't come back yet.When I woke up the next morning, she had gone out again—or, she hadn't come back all night.I can't tell.Because after she got up every day, the bed was made extremely neatly, and she couldn't tell that a few minutes ago, there was a hot girl wrapped in nephrite and warm fragrance.

I don't really know what she was busy with during this time.But I can imagine to some extent, because when I was an intern assistant, I always had the illusion that I was a disabled person. I really felt that I lacked one hand, two mouths, four eyes, and eight legs than others.

But there was another person who replaced Nan Xiang and went to Tang Wanru's house with me to help her pack things together.

When Tang Wanru opened the door and saw the person next to me, she had a white cloth tied around her head, she looked like a shrew who was about to pull out her samurai sword and cut herself open, but when she screamed, She instantly became a folk singer from northern Shaanxi.

The person who went with me was Sogo.

He was wearing a black mask, with green eyes exposed, he looked like a gentle wolf in a lonely forest.

I am sincerely sorry for Sogo. I once again forgot to make an appointment with him. We had made an appointment to go to the newly renovated Rockbund Art Museum, which has not yet been opened to the public, where Zeng Fanzhi's art works are being exhibited.Fortunately, he didn't annoy me either. He just frowned slightly, pressed my shoulders, and said to me seriously: "Lin Xiao, come out to play around, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

His tone was low and magnetic, like a string of a cello that was inadvertently plucked.If his eyes were a little more frivolous, I would definitely feel that he was flirting with me.I thought he would refuse my invitation to help Tang Wanru move, because I know he doesn't like crowded places. He said that he would rather stay in the cold room of Songjiang Slaughterhouse than go to People's Square. The first floor of Raffles City.

But unexpectedly, he agreed.

But I think he must regret it now.

Rather than saying that he and I came together to help Tang Wanru move, it would be better to say that he came to accept a non-stop high-density gossip interview, and Tang Wanru hung firmly on the His body asked a question every 2 minutes, as if he had been exposed to the sun for three days and three nights in the middle of the Sahara.

In the midst of Tang Wanru's incessant questioning, even Wei Hai, a sportsman who we call "more muscles but less brains", suddenly realized that the foreigner standing in front of him was Zhou Chongguang, a famous writer who was famous all over the country before. .I used "it's a long story" as an excuse to repeatedly interrupt his questioning gaze.And I also used "don't catch fire" as an excuse to tell him not to say anything to the outside world, otherwise it would be easy "maybe one day you just go downstairs to buy a bottle of Coke, and the next day you see a sack on the Suzhou Creek going down the river. with you in it."

——"Oh, you said that the name Lu Shao was chosen by me in a fit of temper. I didn't think about it that much at the time. I think it must have reminded me of my father's name subconsciously. His English name is Shaun, so I I just thought, let's call it 'burning'. End up together? No, no, I don't want to set fire."

——"The most painful place is the eyes. I almost fainted from the pain when the anesthetic was administered. In fact, all my facial features, including the contour of the face, have been slightly changed. Although it is not a big change, but because the changes are more Many, so on the whole, there is almost no shadow of the past. Now I have a standard Western appearance, or at least a very obvious mixed race. "

- "I got a bone in my brow and it looks like my eye sockets are getting deeper, but it makes my eyes look less big than they used to be. They used to be more boyish, but now, they're a bit darker, I think. They like it." This kind of thing. I have a slightly thinner lip, which is what the fashion industry likes to call 'knife-thin lips,' which they find dangerously attractive."

——"Did you say the color of the eyes? I wear green pupils every time I go out. Now I take off the contact lenses, but I still have black eyes. There is really no way to change the color of the eyeballs."

- "I grew up abroad, so English is fine. I can speak some German, but not very well."

——"The height is still the same as before, but I have strengthened my muscles, so I look taller."

Throughout the morning, Chongguang was pestered by Tang Wanru, but what was rare was that he did not show an expression of impatience from the beginning to the end. His face always had a warm smile like the warm winter sun, and his white teeth set off his That charming smile seemed to hold a kiss on the corner of his lips all the time.His voice was deep and hoarse, like carefully brewed velvet chocolate.This look reminds me of him before.At that time, he was warm and soft, like a blanket made of cashmere, which could wrap you in a psychedelic fragrance at any time.Now he seldom shows his gentle side, most of the time he is sharp and cold - looks like Gong Ming.

It was after a long time that Sogo told me that he was actually very happy at Tang Wanru's house that day.After he became Lu Shao, every day, when he was working outside, he was surrounded by a large group of staff, like a magnetic field with highly toxic radiation, isolating other people far away.After work, he returned to the high-end apartment under the supervision of the five-star security system. He couldn't even meet the delivery person—the delivery could only be walked to the lobby, and then there were special property service personnel to deliver it to the residents. The door of the room.No visitors, no parties, no loved ones.

"For a while, I felt like I was living in a lonely little shell. I was like a little peanut floating in the dark universe. Sometimes I was so empty that I made some noises, The sound of music, the sound of TV, the sound of water in the shower, the noise of frequently moving furniture. These sounds make me feel that I am still alive and that the world still exists. Lin Xiao, you know, sometimes I feel that I am Really dead."

"What about Gong Ming? Gong Ming will always visit you, right?" I seemed to have returned to the days when I read his novels under the blanket in the rainy afternoon.

"He comes to see me often. He is the only one who still comes to visit me. Every time he comes, he brings me a lot of novels, biographies, and picture books. He never brings me newspapers. He says that the things in the newspapers It's all bullshit. He doesn't even bring me magazines. Maybe he doesn't want me to see that false self too often. But he doesn't really communicate with me when he comes to my house. We don't talk much to each other. .And sometimes he will cry suddenly and inexplicably. Oh, it’s not that kind of crying. His eyes will turn red, as if he has been smoked. Every time he tears, I don’t care too much , because I don't know his life very well. I just stay with him quietly for a while. After a while, he will be fine. But I know that he is actually very tired. More tired than me."

He smiled lightly and answered me like this.

Wei Hai used a utility knife to cut the glass tape on one carton after another, and then took out all kinds of messy things inside. I was responsible for sorting, and at the same time took a rag and a feather duster to clean up the dust.However, even though the categories of Tang Wanru's boxes were written with thick black markers, Wei Hai would always be pleasantly surprised when he stabbed them down.For example, in the box marked "Tools", there are slippers, toothbrushes, mouthwash cups, three fresh tomatoes and two gingers.For example, in the box that said "Books and Magazines", we suddenly found DVDs, dresses, mobile hard drives and two barrels of badminton.

In the middle of the dismantling, Wei Hai was intimidated by a box that said "Girl's Prayer". Under my repeated encouragement, he shivered and opened the cardboard box, and the oncoming pink lace panties and flesh-colored bra, Like countless spells with powerful mana, Wei Hai trembled all over and his lips were red. I saw his hand holding the utility knife trembling. I couldn't help but go up and snatch the knife. Stimulating to insert the utility knife into his Adam's apple.

In fact, even after I took a few more glances, I couldn't stand it, because there were several pairs of underwear, which could obviously be classified as "big underpants". I really think that even if Neil wears them to go shopping in Hang Lung, there will be no security guards to stop them. he.I asked Tang Wanru where these incredible collections were. Tang Wanru flicked her hair and said very calmly: "Oh, those two, beach shorts."—Have you ever seen a woman wearing beach shorts? what?It's the same feeling when you hear a guy say "oh, those two, bikinis" to you.

Of course, in "A Maiden's Prayer", we also found two boxes of Oreo biscuits, three bags of Melissa and a large bottle of contact lens solution.I think for some die-hard fans of mystery novels, the combination of these few things and those "girls' prayers" is already a thrilling "Selected Chamber Murder Stories".

Wei Hai and I unpacked one box after another awkwardly and silently. Our mood was actually similar to that of the anti-terrorist soldiers in "The Hurt Locker".Especially when I opened a box that said "waiting in silence" and saw more than a dozen healthy and robust cactus balls "waiting in silence" for me and Wei Hai.

Tang Wanru and Sogo chatted happily in the kitchen.It was also today that I discovered that Sogo is not the high-end waste I imagined. He knows how to use different dishcloths to wash dishes of different textures. I will turn the stacked bowls upside down, and put them in the cupboard after the water runs clean.He even managed to clean those black stains off the tiger feet of the gas stove, tested the drains, and he knew how to clean the bucket of the water dispenser with disinfectant—I occasionally glanced back at him in tight tights. With a white vest and a sweaty back, his muscles are obviously stronger than before, and his smell is obviously stronger than before.I could clearly feel my intense heartbeat and rapid breathing, and several times I hallucinated that I was watching pornography about Japanese sewer workers.

When all of us were busy, Tang Wanru shyly nestled next to Sogo, watched him eagerly, listened to him earnestly, nodded from time to time, and echoed from time to time: "Oh is that so?" "Really, me too! "What is your zodiac sign?" "What's your blood type?" "Did your father beat you when you were young?"——If her head was bigger, her figure was thinner, and her hairstyle was shorter, I really thought I was Watch "A Date with Luyu", because these lines are so fucking familiar.

Sogo is like a competent and dedicated guest, responding to every request, answering every question, and being extremely cooperative, as radiant and touching as a singer during the release period.But it all ended with a sudden question from Tang Wanru: "Then why did you pretend to be dead and then change your face? We were almost scared to death at that time."

But this time, he didn't answer.

Chong Guang smiled faintly, and the hot water from the faucet gently touched his knuckle fingers, binding his hands tightly like transparent cloth.He carefully and gently scrubbed the dishes in his hand, as if stroking the gentle face of a pet.No one spoke in the room, and even the sound of the wind escaped from the window, leaving only the continuous sound of water flowing, which fills up the time, fills up all the awkward gaps, and fills up the gaps between people.

Like the wind filling the sky.

Like rainwater filling a canyon.

Like endlessly growing secrets filling every tree hole in the forest.

You see, there are actually two types of deception in the world.

This restless silence was broken by an even more restless doorbell.Guessing from the hysterical continuous movement of the doorbell, it must be Gu Li.When she rang the doorbell of an acquaintance's house, she had such an imposing sense of urgency and irritability that even Xu Xian, who slammed on the door panel in front of the Leifeng Pagoda and shouted "dead monk, let my wife out", was ashamed of himself.But if she is going to an unfamiliar guest's house, she will become very charming when she rings the doorbell, and the intervals are precise and uniform, as if she has a chronograph in her mouth.

But I didn't tell her that Tang Wanru moved today.

I turned my head to look at Tang Wanru. Obviously, her expression told me that Gu Li was invited by her.She was still wearing a white turban, and went to open the door in a hurry. When she opened the anti-theft iron door, the venom sprayed in front of her: "Tang Wanru, what kind of community are you renting? There are sanitary napkins on the elevator wall. Forget it, I just saw two mice basking in the sun in the greenery downstairs, they are not afraid of me at all, I even think they greeted me by blinking at me. But the light From this point of view, they are much more promising than the group of interns in my company. The group of female college students who can't even wear high heels, every time they see me, they look pale and sharp Calling to evacuate in the corridor. I think they will not run so fast when the building is burning, and you really need to change the anti-theft door of your house. It's not like a game for us to get into this door if we can guard against people with big heads and round waists like you and slapped faces like us..."

For such a long passage, she spoke as fast as a flying star, just like an announcer reading aloud while watching a teleprompter. I really doubt that she memorized the speech at home.When she finished talking, a few minutes had passed, and my eardrums were buzzing and hurting. Sogo and Wei Hai were silent while leaning on the back of the sofa, looking a little weak. Tang Wanru opened his mouth and wore a white towel on his head. finally fell down...

But Gu Li, on the way to say this, has already put her LOEWE bag, which looks bigger than a suitcase, in a glass cabinet and closed it in a smooth manner. She pulled out what looked like a surgeon's green sterile gown to wrap around her camel fine cashmere dress, then pulled out a yellow construction site hard hat to put on her head, and finally she gracefully put a She put on a pair of yellow rubber gloves—needless to say, she had been wearing sunglasses since she entered the door.

"Gu Li, Tang Wanru just asked you to move, not to dissect the body." I looked at her outfit and felt tight in my chest.

Gu Li turned her head, looked at me and said seriously: "Do you believe Tang Wanru's words?" Her huge sunglasses combined with the yellow hard hat on her head made her look like a woman who was working on a construction site for helpless people. Migrant workers who went home for the Spring Festival to perform on the Internet superstar, "Last time she asked us to go to her relatives' French manor to pick strawberries, drink red wine, and spend a happy weekend afternoon. The result? Didn't it use a tractor They drove us to a farm in Qingpu and gave each of us a sickle to weed!"

I looked at her in such an attire that even Lady Gaga would leave in anger, and sighed.But then, I realized a more serious problem. I admitted that I was overwhelmed by Gu Li's momentum when he just entered the door. I was distracted for a while and lost logic: I didn't realize at all that at this moment, It's so unreasonable for Lu Shao, the newly rising popular model in China, to stand in Tang Wanru's room and wash the dishes.

My breathing suddenly became rapid.

But Gu Li was very calm and composed, her eyes flicked back and forth on the faces of the few of us, she looked no different from her usual tricky compass face.She rummaged through a box of tea leaves from Tang Wanru's cabinet, lifted the lid and smelled it, then nodded reluctantly, then turned around and handed the tea leaves to me: "Lin Xiao, make a pot of tea."

I will never know what medicine she sells in her gourd.She is like a snake spirit, as long as she says "Ruyi Ruyi, follow my heart", she can change into ever-changing, unpredictable.

I was thinking about whether to take the tea box in her hand, when she suddenly remembered something, turned around, and said to Lu Shao who was standing silently by the sofa: "Oh yes, you still want to drink Where's the coffee, Sogo?"

##Little Era 3.0 Thorn Gold Era

(End of this chapter)