The Death of Love (17)
Xin Lu smiled, a smile without distractions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Ji's silent embarrassment can always become her "presumptuous" joke.
In this ambiguous and embarrassing situation, Aunt Bai was the first to react. She quickly regained her composure after being stunned, and a slightly embarrassed expression immediately appeared on her face, after all, she was a woman, and she was once in her prime, but the culture and morality at that time were not as open as they are now, and of course she couldn't adapt to it immediately. She asked in a slightly calm attitude: "Girl, you just got out of the hospital and it's inconvenient to dress like this, be careful of tetanus again!"
Xin Lu put away her smiling face, squinted her eyes and glanced at Ji Momo, seeing that his six gods and no master's shy expression on his face made her teasing interest soar. She deliberately showed her walking posture bewitching and charming, and deliberately sat next to Ji Momo, she said calmly and softly: "Ah, Auntie, I dress like this at home, and sometimes I don't wear clothes when I am interested." ā
Ji Mo almost choked to death by the tea when he heard the sound.
Aunt Bai was shocked "Ah", obviously unable to believe Xin Lu's words, and Xin Lu also added in the words that she had just not finished: "That's just at home, and wearing less summer clothes is more hygienic for ourselves." Her words were amazing, Aunt Bai felt embarrassed to listen to these words in front of Ji Momo, I didn't expect a little girl to be able to speak without taboos, and the signs of speaking did not exist at all when Ji Momo existed, or he was treated as a woman at all. Aunt Bai listened to these words, and she also felt the truth in the words, but after all, she was old, and she could only try to hide her words: "The truth is so, the reason is so...... then Aunt Bai asked enviously: "It's not easy, young people are young people, we were born at the wrong time at that time." ā
Xin Lu smiled evilly and said: "No, now the seventy or eighty-year-old people also have to pay attention to fashion, and they have to try what they can't say and can't do in the past to make revolutions and fight devils and chase internal disasters. ā
Aunt Bai asked curiously, "Oh, is it? Look at this place, my daughter has to live for a while in order to get the government's demolition fee for this area. Alas...... Daughter, that's it......"
Xin Lu said: "Ah, no problem, if you are free one day, I will take you to have a look." ā
Aunt Bai smiled faintly and said, "It's good if I can have a girl like you, but I'm not bad now, my daughter comes over once a week, and she also brought my little grandchildren for me to see for two days, no, they are all asleep now." ā
Xin Lu heard the old man's sadness, she sat on Ji Momo's body unexpectedly, blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't you treat this guy as your grandson, I'll cheap this guy to be your granddaughter-in-law." ā
Aunt Bai looked at Xin Lu in a daze, Xin Lu's posture covered Ji Momo's facial expression, of course, Aunt Bai was easy to guess Ji Momo's facial changes at this moment, she asked: "What is your relationship now, is it ......" She pointed to Xin Lu and Ji Momo.
Xin Lu squirmed when she heard this, but she immediately laughed: "We, we are all together, of course it is a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship." The innocent victim Ji Momo listened to his innocence being "tarnished" like this, of course he wanted to resist and struggle, but Xin Lu sat on his body and operated the initiative, in the face of passivity, he could only resist silently, but Xin Lu lost no time in pinching Ji Momo at a critical moment, and he grinned in pain and couldn't make a sound. Aunt Bai saw the doorway, and she was still relatively clear about Ji Momo's personality, but it was a strange story to see that these two young men and women with very different personalities could get close together in such a relationship. Aunt Bai smiled casually when she saw this scene, and said: "As the saying goes, 'it's not that enemies don't get together', so you don't have a lot of unprovoked disputes, and you can make each other defenseless." Alas...... In today's society, there are too many open and secret fights, and even you young people who are in love will suspect each other, distrust each other, guard against each other and even set a trap for love. ā
After Aunt Bai finished speaking, she turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
Xin Lu looked at Aunt Bai's back and said to herself: "Guess each other, don't trust each other, and set a trap for each other's love......"
The unusual word of trap reminded her of the lyrics of the trap: "Have you ever forgotten the bitterness of love?" Have you ever forgotten the pain you once tasted......" Now, this sad song seems to describe herself, making her feel that the love she once had was a kind of pain, a kind of pain that people can't extricate themselves from. In the past, Xiao Ran loved herself so much, they could watch movies together, watch the sunrise at Genting together, and tease their classmates together, at that time, they only had love. But after a while, everything has changed, and she feels that love is a joke, a desire without any nutrition.
The evening breeze is whining, indicating that the cold snap from summer to autumn is silently coming.
With a few sad thoughts, Peng Tan went to the upscale business and residential area on the outskirts of the First Ring Road, which is surrounded by greenery, babbling streams and wild birds. He finally entered the elevator and lit up the eighth floor of the elevator floor indicator.
The door opened with a bang, and Peng Tan stepped out of the elevator.
This was the first time that Peng Tan had walked into the house that he and his parents had visited countless times in the middle of the night, and the middle-aged woman who opened the door was stunned, but she also immediately called him in, and asked with concern: "Why did you come alone, didn't your parents come with you?" Peng Tan replied casually: "Oh, they, business is the most important, there is still time to accompany me." He walked into the living room, and when he didn't see the person he was looking for, he asked, "Auntie, where is my uncle?"
Aunt: "Oh, he's been working on some papers in the study for a while." ā
Peng Tan said "oh", and he replied without a word: "Then I'll go to my uncle and ask him something." ā
My aunt told him to go righteously, and it would be good to disturb him casually and ask him to come out to breathe. Pentan mechanically agreed, and walked into the study.
The loft-like buildings in the lanes of the old city are clustered alone on the inside of the lanes, and the arrival of the night engulfs the scene that should be full of enthusiasm. On the third floor of this wooden attic, Ji Momo's celebration banquet has turned the cart before the horse, and the real protagonist of this banquet has been transformed into Xin Lu. Aunt Bai originally invited Ji Momo to go home to celebrate out of good intentions, but before the red wine prepared for the banquet was ready, Xin Lu began to "coerce" Ji Momo to drink with her, and said the so-called - cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for fun, you will have to drink three hundred cups and so on. Aunt Bai looked at this situation, her repeated persuasion of alcohol was self-defeating and drunk Ji Momo, Ji Momo's ability to persuade wine was obviously not the same as Xin Lu, and finally Ji Momo was drunk and unconscious, and she was also excited to talk nonsense with Aunt Bai.
The only man in the living room was drunk, and the two women were now unscrupulous. Aunt Bai sat opposite Xin Lu, her voice was flat, and she asked slowly: "Girl, if you want to do anything unpleasant, just tell Auntie, maybe I can still check for you and ponder?"
Facing the topic of emotion, Xin Lu was startled, and she was stunned for a while, her face suddenly swelled with blood, and her eyes were instantly full of tears.
When Peng Tan walked out of the business and residential area, it was already dark at night, the last bus had already left, and there was no visible overhead light of a taxi. He walked along the empty street, thinking alone in the dead of night.
Xin Lu's catharsis is completely attributed to wine, the way she drinks is almost like drinking boiled water, most of the tear stains on her cheeks have dried up, and the remaining traces are still lingering in her eye sockets. Ji Momo still collapsed at the dinner table, Aunt Bai persuaded her six gods several times, she still knew a little about the one-sided situation of the girl opposite, she comforted with great distress, the meaning revealed in her words penetrated Xin Lu's heart, and Xin Lu answered Aunt Bai's worries in a half-drunk and half-awake tone: "Auntie, don't worry, this is the last time I drink for him, get drunk for him, and die for him." ā
Aunt Bai didn't stop Xin Lu from continuing to drink, she understood that when she said this, she had already shown that the love road that made her heart hurt and couldn't look back had come to an end.
The meaning of this full stop is to interpret the end of youth. The love of youth is restless and thoughtless, she can't withstand the attack from the outside world, her fragility and gorgeousness just make people rush to believe. I believe that there is still love in youth.
At this point, Aunt Bai helped Ji to go downstairs to rest, and upstairs she left Xinlu to drink by herself, facing the passionate love farewell ceremony alone.
As the farewell ceremony continued, Pentan also returned to his apartment on the lakeside.
The house was empty, everything was as he expected, and his parents had forgotten about his son all day long. When he returned to his bedroom, he fell asleep, exhausted and depressed. Lying on the bed, although it doesn't take much physical strength, people will always look back on the past in the dead of night, and the acquaintance between him and Ji Momo is still fresh in his memory, and he can't help but dial Ji Momo's mobile phone number after the remark. On the phone, there were a few words of politeness: "I'm sorry." Your call is currently unanswered, please call again later......"
The call can be dialed later, can the farewell love continue later?
Xin Lu drank the two bottles of red wine to the empty bottles, and there was no sound in the living room, and Aunt Bai stayed in the small bedroom to take care of her little grandson.
Xin Lu was already so drunk that she was disoriented, but she had subconsciously instinctively gone downstairs, staggered into Ji Momo's house, and got into Ji Momo's bed.