Chapter 65: The old love is rekindled, and the gods and ghosts don't know the hearts of women

Without further ado, Yu Sihai immediately convened a meeting to study how to deal with the pressure of public opinion. At the meeting, it was decided that Zhou Qiushui would personally lead the team south to visit the Metropolis Daily, which originally published Feng Xuemei's diary. The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection set up an investigation team to investigate whether there was dereliction of duty behind the rental and collapse of dilapidated houses.

Yuan Jinpeng's mood was a little heavy, half a month ago, he didn't know Feng Xuemei's previous story, and he just dealt with an accident step by step. Today, he felt Feng Xuemei's vivid breath on the Internet, her love, her suffering, her insults and difficulties, her strength and optimism, and ...... back in front of his eyes, making him feel his heart tighten and even suffocate.

At this time, the mobile phone "dingdong" sounded, and the text message came. Yuan Jinpeng was shocked, it was actually sent by Zhang Mujian: "Have you read Feng Xuemei's diary and her story?" I can't stand it, what about you? ”。 They haven't had any contact since their last date at a forest restaurant in Norway – even after Ms. Zhang was transferred to the Municipal Women's Federation. Yuan Jinpeng didn't know why Zhang Mujin didn't contact him when he was transferred to Qingchuan, but he respected her will. He respects everything and goes with the flow, and does not want to force it.

Yuan Jinpeng thought for a while and texted back: "This is an unfortunate woman, and it is also the sorrow of our times. Her tragic death, our city has an unshirkable responsibility. ”

Zhang Mujin sent another text message: "I suddenly remembered Malena in Sicily. I'd like to talk to you, do you have time in the evening? If you have something to do, it's okay to be later. ”

"Okay, I'll contact you when I'm done." Yuan Jinpeng replied to the text message, and then searched for "Sicilian Malena" on Baidu.com, he really couldn't remember which literary masterpiece was the image.

Marlena, the heroine of the Italian film "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily", was exiled in Sicily during World War II, and after several setbacks, she was forced to survive and became the plaything of the German army. After the end of World War II, the jealous and violent women beat and humiliated Marlena in public, and she was eventually forced to leave Sicily. A few years later, Marlena, who is no longer beautiful, returns to Sicily, to live in peace with the woman who once cruelly hurt her, and return to a simple and mediocre life.

Obviously, Zhang Mujin compared the insult suffered by Feng Xuemei during her "custody and education" with the humiliation of Marlena by a Sicilian woman. Yuan Jinpeng felt that it might not be appropriate to compare the two, but there were similarities, at least they were forced to survive before betraying, and they both suffered undue insults. Of course, judging from the final result, Feng Xuemei is even worse than Marlena, Marlena can survive the humiliation and survive, and Feng Xuemei's life flower is fixed at the age of twenty-four and withered early.

Regarding Zhang Mujian's sudden ambiguous invitation, Yuan Jinpeng was a little surprised. Since the last time Zhang Muhibiscus "came to an abrupt end" in the hotel, he no longer dared to hope for any romance and passion with this inscrutable woman. People are really strange creatures, a few years ago, he regarded the pure and watery Zhang Muhibiscus as an immature subordinate, and he hardly felt that way. treats her as a wife and a mother, but he has a lot of thoughts about this amorous "mature woman". However, thoughts are ideas, and Zhang Mujian's unpredictability still makes him palpitate and cringe. Not to mention that there are always a lot of things at hand, even if he watches the flowers bloom and fall, he is not willing to "soak" a woman. In his opinion, if a woman is in love with you, she naturally does not have to use the "bubble" method to obtain it. If people are reluctant, what's the point of "soaking"? When it comes to emotional matters, he is not just an idealist, he is also a perfectionist.

As the night darkens, the rows of tall buildings are slowly engulfed in black. Yuan Jinpeng glanced at his watch and was about to get off work. To be honest, he's looking forward to the evening date. He wanted to contact Zhang Mujin many times, but he held back again and again. And Zhang Mujian didn't contact him after he was transferred to Qingchuan, which made him feel frustrated and lost. And the upcoming date once again excited him, and he even felt his heart beat faster. What happens at night?

At this time, the phone rang, dragging him out of his distant thoughts, it was Wang Ke's phone, asking him to go downstairs and get into the car. Where did Yu Sihai go out temporarily, he used to tell Wang Ke, and then Wang Ke informed Yuan Jinpeng. got in the car, Wang Ke said that he would accompany the leaders to eat Northeast dumplings and watch "The Peony Pavilion" in the evening. The city invited the Suzhou Kunqu Opera Troupe to perform "The Peony Pavilion", which will officially start tomorrow night, and the evening audition of "Dream in the Garden" will invite many city leaders to guide. Yuan Jinpeng didn't expect Yu Sihai to have this Yaxing, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, telling Zhang Mujian that he couldn't go if he had something. Unexpectedly, Zhang Mujin texted back and said, "I'll wait for you."

Wang Ke drove the car left and right, stopped in a residential area in the center of the city, and looked up to see that it was the "Northeast Dumpling Restaurant". Yu Sihai seemed to be in a good mood, got out of the car, and walked into the dumpling restaurant with great interest. This is a dumpling shop opened by Northeast people, from the boss to the waiter all speak authentic Northeast tongue Mandarin, dumplings are counted in catties, not by numbers, dumplings are filled with pork, beef and mutton and various vegetables. They asked for pork stuffing, mutton and carrot filling, cabbage stuffed dumplings each, and ordered spiced beef, coriander, and baby cabbage. Yu Sihai has always eaten quickly, and Yuan Jinpeng and Wang Ke are also used to his fast pace, but in ten minutes, they swept away several plates in front of them.

When I came to the theater, I found that there were only two or three hundred people, after all, it was only an internal audition, and there were not many people invited. Seeing Yu Sihai coming in, Jian Chunlei led the leaders of the Propaganda Department, the Cultural Bureau, and the theater to greet him, and took him to shake hands and take photos with the actors and crew of the Kunqu Opera Troupe. After tossing for half an hour, the curtain of the performance slowly opened, and a woman with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup wore a costume headdress and a white embroidered robe in the background of peach blossoms and pear blossoms.

It turned out that the purple and red bloomed all over

In this way, it is all paid to the broken well

The beautiful scenery of the good day is not a day

Pleasure in the courtyard of the house

Flying towards the twilight roll, the clouds are cuixuan

The rain and the wind are sheets, and the smoke waves paint the boat

Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap!

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Yuan Jinpeng had never heard Kunqu Opera before, and he felt refreshed. The singing is euphemistic and long, just as Su Dongpo said in "Former Chibi Fu", "its voice is whining, such as resentment, such as crying, such as complaining, and the aftersound is lingering, endless like wisps". Yu Sihai quickly plunged into it, and his right index finger and syllables gently tapped the handle of the chair. Yuan Jinpeng estimated that he would not be able to leave in a short time, so he sent a text message to Zhang Mujin and said, "I can't go away with the leader to watch the play, so I can only talk next time." After a few minutes, Zhang Mujin replied with a text message: "Make so many delicious dishes at home waiting for you, if you don't come, where can I eat?" I have to come." He didn't expect that Zhang Mujin invited him to dinner at home. After thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing abnormal. There is a delicate relationship that can be intimately untouched for a long time, or intimate once connected. That's probably what happened between them.

"Dream in the Garden" is only two folds, and it will be over in forty or fifty minutes. Sending Yu Sihai back to the hotel, it was only eight o'clock, Yuan Jinpeng called to ask Zhang Mujian's address, beckoned a taxi, and soon came to Zhang Mujian's rented house. It's a two-bedroom apartment with a full kitchen and bathroom, which is a little old, but it's well cleaned. Sitting down at the dining table, Yuan Jinpeng found that Zhang Mujian was a little drunk, and his face was red. There were five or six dishes on the table, which seemed to be cold, only the electric hot pot was still steaming, and a bottle of red wine had bottomed out. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen Zhang Muhibiscus, and he felt that she was getting more and more beautiful after drinking, and her gestures were full of charm, and the smell of a mature woman spread unscrupulously.

Zhang Mujin reopened a bottle of Changyu Xie Baina, and said with a smile: "You come so late, you will be punished for drinking." With that, fill the two tall glasses on the table.

Yuan Jinpeng said: "I've been in Qingchuan for so long, and I only think of me today? It's not that Feng Xuemei is dead, I'm afraid she won't think of me now, right? ”

Zhang Mujin looked at him with a confused look in his eyes, and said word by word: "It's not that I don't want to look for you, but I don't dare to look for you!" Say no more, cheers! With that, he picked up his goblet and touched his glass, and drank it all.

Yuan Jinpeng picked up the wine glass, drank half a glass, hesitated, drank the remaining half a glass of wine, and asked, "Did something happen?" ”

"No, it's really nothing. After reading Feng Xuemei's diary and those reports, I felt that it was not easy to be a woman, and it was even more difficult to be a single woman. There are some things that you will never be able to feel and experience. Zhang Mujin said, looking lonely and slightly tired.

Yuan Jinpeng felt that if this topic continued to be discussed, Zhang Mujin was going to cry sadly, so he had to divert the topic and ask: "Recently, has the work been smooth?" ”

"Fortunately, Chairman Qi takes care of me very much, and there are several leaders of the Provincial Women's Federation, and my womanhood is good. My biggest consolation now is that my work is going well. Zhang Mujin raised his head and said, sweeping away his tiredness, his face shining brightly.

Looking at Zhang Mujian's eyes that suddenly became bright, Yuan Jinpeng thought that this woman was so enterprising, sooner or later she would make achievements. Some people say that career is a man's posture, and posture is a woman's career. This sentence does not seem to apply to Zhang Mujian.

Yuan Jinpeng glanced at his watch and stood up: "It's time for me to go." ”

Zhang Mujin stood up silently. Yuan Jinpeng glanced at her reluctantly, but still moved his steps. When he was about to walk to the door, Zhang Mujin suddenly hugged his waist from behind. He turned around and hugged her tightly, tongue entwined. For a long, long time, he jerked her up, stumbled into the bedroom, and pressed her against the bed. In winter, they wore a lot of clothes, and they threw off their underwear and outer clothes indiscriminately, and they still looked like a big roll on the ground. It was cold in the quilt, but their bodies exuded a ball of fire that stuck together tightly and seamlessly. What a pair of plump and tight **! He felt that just stroking was really a tyrannical thing, so he took it in one bite and sucked it with all his strength. She quickly let out a "uh-uh-uh" moan. He hugged her soft waist again, and **** went straight against her. She finally pushed him away suddenly, and just as he opened his mouth wide in shock, she turned over and straddled him under her, grabbed his **** with her hand and poured it into her body, twitching hard. He suddenly felt the blood in his whole body quickly converging towards his lower body, and he couldn't help but moan "ahhhhhh She smiled imperceptibly. The blood is rushing, and the **** is also rushing....... Feeling like he was going to explode, he did everything in his power to flip her over and crush her underneath him, and a torrent poured out.

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