The clothes were not washed, they were all stained, so that they could explain why she was not wearing clothes, and why I was not wearing clothes.

If it is washed, then the evidence is gone, I am a liar full of lies in the eyes of my senior sister, can she believe me?

"Then why are you sleeping in my bed and still holding me. Her last few words were squeezed out between her teeth, murderous.

I immediately got up, with a serious face like Conan, and pointed at her: "You are wrong, you slept with me last night, and I was the one who suffered." ”

She looked incredulous, "I'm holding you, do you think I'm going to believe your lies, liar!"

"Don't just hold me, you rode on me last night, and you won't let me go. I didn't panic, making her anger a little hesitant, I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Senior sister, you don't miss your ex-boyfriend, do you?" ”

"Nonsense!"

A hint of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, I guess I didn't believe her wild and charming attitude when she was drunk, in fact, I didn't believe it either, because I had never seen my senior sister get drunk before, and I almost thought I was going to lose my body last night.

"Don't you know me, I don't have to sleep and don't admit it. ”

She saw that I was serious, not the usual lazy look, so she passed the test, pointed at me and said, "If you dare to lie to me for a word, I will make you unable to be a man." ”

"I said I never lied to you, do you believe me?"

"Liar, don't believe it. She grimaced, the corners of her mouth slightly curled.

In the morning, I felt as if I had escaped death, but I couldn't tell her all the truth about what happened last night, and leave a little secret to each other.

"Hungry, I'll make you breakfast. She changed into a wide T-shirt, and her lower body was still bare-legged, hazy, seductive, as if I didn't exist.

Maybe she really didn't think of me as a man, her long hair was coiled into a ball, and she seemed very energetic, and she was busy in the kitchen and asked me what I wanted to eat. Just now, I was still murderous, I wanted my life, and I turned my face to look like a virtuous person at home, do you want to change your face so quickly.

"Didn't you have a headache when you were drunk like that last night, and aren't you disgusting when you smell the smoke of oil?" I asked her, but she didn't care about her posture, and said, "It's a little painful, and it's a little sick to your stomach." ”

"I can't see it, you're tougher than a man. ”

"You think women are just like you think, a little uncomfortable and delicate. ”

"I think you've been single for too long, both as a man and as a woman. I pushed her out of the kitchen, she frowned, and I immediately broke her away: "I'm afraid you'll spit in the pot, what do I eat, go get honey." ”

I admire the life posture of the senior sister's independent woman, such a woman is full of advantages, enough to attract men, and she doesn't need men, she can do everything by herself, even better than men, what do you want men to do?

Breakfast was simple, the senior sister had no appetite, drank some honey water, bent her knees with long legs, and placed it on the sofa, which was a heart-pounding charm, even if she was familiar, I had watched it for so many years, and I still couldn't resist it, she found my wandering eyes, deliberately moved her legs, my head shook, and she said angrily: "Didn't you see enough last night!"

"Damn, you did it on purpose. "I'm dissatisfied.

She didn't think so, hugged the pillow, and lay lazily, "You have no bottom line, how could you resist the temptation last night, am I not in good shape?"

I know she deliberately said something provocative, did she not believe my early morning explanation?

"Human life is at stake, how can I joke with my own life. ”

She turned her back to me, "That's not funny. ”

"Senior sister, you have always been smarter, what do I think, you know. ”

She said softly, "Thank you last night." ”

Because the clothes were not dry, I was forced to stay at my sister's house for a day, she and I inquired about Shi Nan, I talked about two acquaintances, she listened with a smile on the side, and occasionally handed food to her, under the bright sunshine, like a confidant young lady, listening to the younger brother in the kindergarten, telling the story of children grabbing snacks. I wish I could get to know Senior Sister earlier, even if it was a few years earlier, so that I wouldn't be decadent for a long time because of my separation from Shen Qingqing.

"Hearing you say that, I'm also curious about Shi Nan, and I actually want to wash your clothes to apologize. She seemed to be looking forward to the next story and asked, "You seem to be very enthusiastic this time." ”

"Because Shi Nan is beautiful, I am so vulgar, I like to look at my face. ”

Frustrated, she said, "It looks like we're going to lose." ”

Well?

I turned around for a long time before I was surprised: "Why did you mention this again?"

"I never forget. ”

In the fear of old age, there are always some youthful memories, to be provoked, we look at each other, no one speaks, senior sister, do you know, stubborn people like us are destined to miss something, why bother to be more serious?

I suddenly felt that one day, the two of us would crash to death together on the south wall, leaving nothing behind.

The weather in April is getting warmer and warmer, in the north, it is a strange season, those who wear cotton clothes look like fools in short skirts, and those who wear short skirts look like mountain cannons, this season, the streets are full of neuroses.

Even the coffee shop was embarrassed to not know whether to turn on the heating or cold wind, just like that, I was wearing a cotton suit and met Fang Shi Nan who was wearing a slim long skirt, the two of us didn't speak, looked at each other's dress, and laughed together,

If it weren't for the awkward atmosphere, I really think this is a meeting between two neuropaths.

The wonderful opening also made the two of us not so cold, and the mouth was pleasant, I said that I was afraid of disturbing her, just said hello, I didn't want to take the initiative to sit together, she was very generous, said that I had read a book for an afternoon, chatted, and relaxed.

I think she still has some guilt in her heart, which is her strange principle. The more I didn't care, the more she wanted to apologize.

"I didn't eat, do you want to eat together?"

She shook her head, not minding.

This time I was not restrained, I directly ordered the staple food to eat, I didn't care about eating after a busy day, it doesn't matter if I am a gentleman or not, the more real I behave, the more she will let go of the strangeness. Of course, this meeting was not a chance encounter, but the store manager told me that Shi Nan had been reading a book for an hour, and I came here.

"If you like to read, why don't you go to the study hall or the library?"

"It's so tense there, I'm just having fun. After she finished speaking, she added in a whisper, also because there are few people in this store.

That's the point, the store manager doesn't want to hear it. After I finished speaking, I also added, "Actually, so am I." ”

She covered her mouth and smiled shyly.

The second chat, a little longer, we talked about movies, we talked about novels, and some of the opinions were surprisingly consistent, which was also unexpected, and I was quite relieved to find like-minded people.

She said that she liked the Japanese director Shohei Imamura, I said I also like Japanese movies, she asked me whose movies I liked, I said Muto Lan, she also thought about it seriously, looked at me, and then understood, pursed her lips and showed a mysterious smile, cherry-like red lips, small and cute.

I don't think we're familiar enough to talk about the next three ways, and I said seriously, "Actually, I like Yasujiro Ozu." ”

As soon as the words came out, she showed a look of surprise.

When I was in college, there was a class, and a comic teacher talked about how to pretend to be forced in the literary youth, and I got the essentials. For example, when talking about Japanese movies, mentioning Takeshi Kitano, Takashi Miike, and Akira Kurosawa, they are ordinary literary youths, and mentioning Imamura and Ozu is obviously a forced upgrade, and the more the other party doesn't understand, the higher his level will be. I thought she would be curious about me and what I had done, but apparently not.

She wasn't curious about me.

Yasujiro Ozu, we talked a lot, and it seemed that there was no cold scene, but no one mentioned himself. I didn't ask her, she didn't ask me, we didn't know each other's age, hometown, only name and gender. It was as if it was a casual conversation with a stranger, which made me even more curious about her.

Some people are like this, you talk to her a lot, but afterwards you feel that you have no impression of her, and you can't even form her character image in your mind.

This meeting made me feel that there was a certain risk in the script in the future, but I just wanted to take a risk, and my attitude of entertaining myself was unreasonable even to me.