Chapter 2 Blind Date
Friends often say that I am a boring person, I have a feeling for this, most people have a good impression of me when they first meet me, and after a long time, I feel that this person is nothing, very boring, very boring. The family is also a headache for this, they are more than 20 years old and don't have a girlfriend, but the second old man is in a hurry, my mother is a neighbor, so I ask people to see that there is a suitable one for me to look for, these uncles, aunts, aunt The eldest sisters also gave enough face to their mothers, and they all promised not to say it, and they all said that it was wrapped up in them, but I still didn't feel quite right, although I was willing to accept everyone's love, but the law didn't allow it, how can monogamy make an exception, in case the girls introduced by these people are interesting to me, and I am also interesting to them, then wouldn't you have to face a major choice, and bear the sadness of parting, Mom, Mom, how can you give me a problem, although you want to hug your grandson, you didn't spread the noodles so openοΌ
At the urging of my family, I had to go and see another girl. I feel extremely numb and bored for the introduction meeting with no emotional foundation at all, and every time it is like completing the task assigned by the family, I coax each little girl to be very happy, and finally I don't forget to record the other party's mobile phone number. After sending people out for a while, I went home bored, and every time I went back, I had to give a series of explanations to my family, saying how good they were, and how I couldn't deserve them. After doing the ideological work of the family, delete the girl's number, and the girl will die if she can't receive the phone for a few days, if she encounters a lover or the like, call me, and refuse in a tactful tone, just as the so-called "just finished the ideological work of the "family", and do the ideological work of the "family". "This repetitive process is really depressing. This mentality is indeed a bit negative, and the reason can be traced back to the unforgettable first love, listening to the beautiful melody of Teresa Teng's "Unforgettable First Love", I fell deeply into the good memories of my first love.
That night had just fallen, just as everyone was sitting around the house for dinner, I had already prepared everything, and finally did not forget to put on the last look in front of the big mirror at home, only to see that I was dressed in an all-black straight suit, under the collar of a white shirt embellished with broken flowers, with a purple tie, my hair was typical of three or seven open, three thousand strands of troubles in my half bottle of moisturizing mousse baptism, tightly attached to the scalp, for fear that I would abandon them when I was excited. At this time, I saw someone at the door waving his hand into the room through the window, signaling to hurry up. At a glance, it was none other than the neighbor Aunt Zhang, and the mother immediately used code words combined with body language to signal that she would come immediately. It looks as if the underground workers are on a mission, for fear that the enemy will find out. I followed my mother and crept to the gate.
In the dark night, under the bright moonlight, Mrs. Zhang pedaled a cart and led the way in front of her head, while I rode a new bicycle that I had just bought not long ago, following the "old man under the moon". After a few streets and a few turns, the old man finally spoke: "Xiaowen, we have been neighbors for so many years, I know what your parents are, I want to have what kind of parents have what kind of children, you must not be wrong." Today, I will show you a distant relative of mine, it should be my granddaughter, his father died of cancer when she was five years old, her mother pulled her up alone, mother and daughter depend on each other, on the one hand, enjoy the government's welfare allowance, plus the support of relatives, life is still good. I go to see them as soon as I have time, as long as I can share some things for them, I will definitely go all out to help them, in a blink of an eye, my granddaughter is also in her twenties, her mother is also out of her mind to talk about the object, not for anything else, I am afraid that my daughter will be wronged, bullied, I want to find someone who knows the roots, of course, my words are not to make you how sympathetic to her, after all, the object of conversation is a matter of two people, I just play a role in matchmaking. After really meeting, how you go on in the future depends on the hearts of the two of you. Don't compromise yourself, if you feel inappropriate, tell me afterwards, and of course, if you are embarrassed to say it to me, you can also tell your mother. Then it's up to you. β
Hearing the old man say this, I already sketched a rough image of this girl in my mind. Subconsciously felt an indescribable depression, but there were still a few cold words on the surface: "Auntie, don't worry, I will never live up to your trust in me, for my matter, you can worry a lot, whether this thing is successful or not, I will be very grateful to you." β
I could see that the eldest lady was happy from the bottom of her heart when she heard these words, and it was a knowing smile on her face, but there was a faint bitterness buried in my heart.
The eldest lady's board car stopped in a group of buildings in a community, the environment of the community is good, surrounded by flower beds, if it is not cold, there will definitely be many people enjoying the shade next to the flower beds.
"Xiaowen, you wait outside for a while, I'll call her out. β
The back of the eldest lady gradually disappeared into the hole, I was worried, guessing what kind of type this girl would be, active, quiet, avant-garde or dignified, of course I hope that she is both beautiful and honest, preferably the type of good girl.
After a while, two figures faintly came out of the cave and walked in my direction, I concluded that it should be them, and my heart beat involuntarily. Little by little, the figure became clearer, and I saw a short-haired girl next to the eldest lady, with a square face, high nose bones, dark and bright eyes, crystal clear, showing a strange brilliance, a slightly upturned mouth with a light lipstick, showing her charm and gentleness, a slightly light face, a slender figure, an all-black tight-fitting professional suit, black high-waisted leather shoes, walking and staring at me with standard professional steps. A slight smile was revealed. I was a little embarrassed, but she stepped forward and made a gesture to shake my hand, "Hello! I subconsciously gently held the delicate little hand, for fear that if I held it too tightly, it would cease out the juice, "Hello! Me too!" All the previous speculations about the hypothetical scene when I met her for the first time were stranded one by one, and replaced it with a scene similar to a negotiation with a client in the workplace. This made me feel slightly awkward and unnatural.
We walked along a small road at the edge of the community, she talked very much, talking and laughing along the way, and I echoed the co-author, talking about her work, study, life, etc., casually talking about it, but it is not difficult to see that she is a girl full of hope for life, and although I am not a person who is easily infected, but in this lively atmosphere still makes me feel surprised and intoxicated. She is a year younger than me, is a secretarial student, just graduated from junior college, was assigned to the agency to write manuscripts, but soon she can not adapt to the quiet life of the Qing Shui Yamen style in the agency, although it is very stable and comfortable, but it lacks the youthful passion of struggle, she hates this kind of decadent life that is content with the status quo, she likes to break through, likes waves, prefers unrestrained days, she told me that she is a Sagittarius.
Our first date passed by in a hurry between each other's chats and laughter, she subconsciously looked at her watch, and before she could speak, I realized that I should agree: "It's late, I'll send you back." She smiled and nodded.
The evening breeze hit, feeling a little cool, the silent night, the hazy moonlight, the two originally youthful shadows set off the banban, the shadows are more than enough.
In this situation, this girl is both obsessed and intoxicated, just when I am proud of the girl's obsession and intoxication, her mobile phone rang, and the music is the more popular "Two Butterflies" , beautiful melody, like the sound of nature, to this autumn night to add a little tenderness and honey, she took out the mobile phone from the bag, pressed the answer button, and talked, she was very excited, I guess it must be one of her confidant friends, but the girls' vanity is very strong, will she be arranged in advance, deliberately leaving me with a cheerful impression, it is difficult to say.
She hung up after a few pleasantries with her friend, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." β
"Is it your friend?" I asked curiously.
She hesitated for a moment, "Yes, they are usually very good friends, they often talk on the phone, and they go shopping together on weekends." β
"Oh, girls usually like to go shopping, don't they?"
"Yes."
"Well, I'm just going to buy two casual clothes, if you're free next Sunday, call your friends, let's go together, by the way, how about you see your eyesight?"
"All right!" she smiled again, and she always liked to pull her short hair behind her ears with the short hair that was tied to her eyebrows. Girls' hair is often more attractive, and the same long ion hair on the street makes people feel too boring and single. Encountering a short-haired girl will give people a sense of refreshment.
In order to facilitate the next contact, we will inform each other of each other's contact information.
Not far away, we saw Aunt Zhang smiling at us knowingly, smiling so heartily and kindly, smiling so moving, that is a kind of expectation, I know what she is expecting in her heart, and her expectations are not what I expected?