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Lin Weidong went back to the house and lay down, feeling not too sleepy, so he went to the bedside table and took a book, and flipped through it without looking at it.

There are a lot of books in the room, and in addition to some traditional books, there are also many scar literature works.

The so-called scar literature is a literary phenomenon that dominated the literary scene in mainland China from the late 70s to the early 80s of the 20th century.

And Anne's first book "Farewell to Vivian" should be regarded as a work of scar literature in the strict sense, and she is also one of the representative writers of scar literature.

Because her writing is like the cruel story of youth, wandering, suicide, abortion, the style is always gray, decadent, and gloomy, and there are endless juniors, physical and spiritual derailments, and there are even many depraved promiscuous sex in the name of love......

Judging by the standards of twenty years later, it is a serious misconception of the three views, but at the age of the current young man who does not know Mu Ai, it is simply amazing - how can there be such a good novel!

Compared with their stagnant youth without waves and suspense, compared to our templated way of thinking, and compared with their stereotypical lifestyle of going to and from school every day, everything in her book is simply what many young people dream of.

However, Lin Weidong doesn't like this so-called scar literature very much, because he reads Annie's "Farewell to Vivian", just like reading Guo Jingming's novels, the style is very similar.

Books can be used for hypnosis on weekdays, but I don't know why, but today it is out of order, Lin Weidong has been tossing and turning for a long time, and he has not been able to fall asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, Anne woke up and felt thirsty, so she went to the living room to pour water.

This is a habit of Anne, Anne walks softly into the living room barefoot, she does not turn on the light, and there is a loud sound of wind outside the window.

But Lin Weidong was lying on the bed, he still heard the movement in the living room, thought that there was a thief in the house, immediately got up from the bed, turned on the light and the door, and asked uneasily: "Sister Anne, is it you?"

Anne turned her head, followed the light in the room, and looked at Lin Weidong who was snuggling by the door for a long time before she said lightly, "You haven't slept yet?"

Sure that the person in the living room was Annie, not a thief or something, Lin Weidong also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "I can't sleep, I have insomnia." ”

Looking at Lin Weidong, Anne suddenly remembered that after drinking, she lay on the sofa with her eyes squinted for a while, and then she didn't remember anything, so she asked Lin Weidong: "How did I go back to the room?"

Lin Weidong didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "I took you back." ”

Anne asked again, "You carried me back to the room?"

"Just hug it like that, how else can you hug it. Lin Weidong said with a smile.

Anne looked at him with a smile: "Then you hug me again......"

Lin Weidong was stupid, and even a little frightened, and looked at Annie in surprise: "This ...... Why, Sister Anne...... Are you kidding around with me?"

"No" Anne shook her head and said with a smile, "I want to know how you hold me, am I heavy?"

"It's not heavy, it's light. Lin Weidong said calmly.

Anne then added, "Then you carry me back to my room now." ”

Lin Weidong scratched his head, to be honest, after living for so long, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he felt that he was almost unaware of Annie.

Although Anne is not pretty, with her current income and ability, it is completely easy to find a boyfriend in Shanghai.

But on the other hand, Lin Weidong felt strange, because when he chatted with Ning Caishen before, he also heard Ning Caishen talk about her, and she didn't seem to have a boyfriend now.

When he first entered the banyan tree, Ning Caishen also tried to soak Annie, but Annie felt that he was too ugly and simply refused.

Lin Weidong really couldn't figure it out, so he asked her: "Sister Annie, are you drunk, haven't you woken up yet?"

Anne put away her smile, stared at Lin Weidong, and asked again, "Do you hug it?"

Lin Weidong swallowed his saliva and looked at her blankly, at this moment, her face was like a flower, radiating a cold luster in the dark.

However, Lin Weidong considered that he had also seen Annie's scar literature before, and there were many descriptions of sex in it, which could be called a scar female driver in the literary and artistic world.

Moreover, in addition to being more serious and normal at work, Anne is actually a shy woman most of the time, not dealing with people much, and even a little withdrawn, so her heart is no longer so entangled.

"Hug!" Lin Weidong said, and hugged Anne up.

When Lin Weidong opened the door, the room was pitch black, and they stared at each other in silence for a few seconds in the dark.

"Sister Annie, I'm going back," Lin Weidong finished speaking, looking at Annie.

Anne looked at Lin Weidong expressionlessly, and then suddenly closed the door.

Lin Weidong wanted to run, but he felt that it was too timid, so he stayed again......

Lin Weidong kissed her gently, she closed her eyes and said softly, "I haven't done it for a long time." ”

"It's been two years since he went to England and I haven't had sex with any man. ”

Lin Weidong also doesn't remember doing it with her a few times, and finally fell asleep in a trance.

He came to his senses at her touch, and he asked her again, and with a pained expression on her face, she whispered a plea for him.

In shame and joy, she lifted up her flower-like face and said, "I will not bring you any trouble, Lonely City, you are free." ”

After speaking, her tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, Lin Weidong's fingers trembled slightly, and the temperature of tears in the darkness was beyond his memory.

When I woke up the next day, it was raining outside the window.

Lin Weidong picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already 12 o'clock, got up from the bed, hugged his waist, walked to the living room, then sat on the sofa, and silently lit a cigarette.

Recalling everything that happened last night, Lin Weidong is still a little trance-like, feeling like a dream, so illusory, so unreal.

Moreover, when Lin Weidong was in bed with Annie, he found that she seemed to have a bit of an M attribute, which surprised him very much.

After a while, Anne returned from outside the apartment with a packed bag of takeaways.

Lin Weidong glanced at her, she was wearing worn-out jeans and a black T-shirt, a large string of dark silver bracelets on her thin wrists, her hair was dark and rich, and she was barefoot in linen sandals with thin straps.

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