Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.inforeadx;?Yuxin wore that, a customized version of the sample wedding dress, standing in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, feeling a gorgeous and cruel rose in his chest, which has been spreading and growing, passing through his trachea, throat, blooming between his lips and teeth, with the beauty of the blood, blocking all the demands of words.

The world outside the window has been drowned in the pouring rain with the noise of the rain.

After Zixi left the Starbucks café, he didn't stay in this annoying rain, he took a taxi directly and left this neighborhood, in this sad and dense place, Zixi didn't want to stay for a moment, the whole street continued to spread about Chen Weiwei's feelings, all the noise was covered by the sound of rain, in a monotonous rain, this emotional outburst, not only did not have any signs of concealment, but was infinitely amplified with the noise of the rain.

Zixi sat in the taxi, looked out the window, she felt how familiar this scene was, déjà vu, when she and others left and got together, she also sat in a taxi like this, looking at the world outside the window, looking at the warm sun as bright as spring, looking at the blue sky with tears like rain, looking at the yellowing leaves of the autumn wind, and even the white ice and snow covered in silver, all the feelings that will grow seem to be there, and the deep place in the heart takes root and sprouts, leaving a looming residual thought as time passes, In our memories that are occasionally opened, there is a smell of lemongrass, with a sour taste of herbaceous fragrance, strong in our memories, always surging and tumbling brains.

"It's here, it's 20 yuan in total"

Zixi sat in the passenger seat, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and forgot that she was in a taxi, maybe she was entangled by the emotions aroused in the café just now, the taxi driver shouted at her several times, and Zixi came back to her senses.

"Oh...... Sorry"

Zixi looked at it, there was no change in the wallet, and the smallest denomination was 50 yuan, she didn't think much about it, and directly stuffed the emerald green banknote with a denomination of 50 yuan to the taxi driver, the difference is that this time she did not give up the taxi driver's change because of emotional problems.

Maybe it's because he has a love relationship with Min Hao, and he is no longer a lonely person living a life, so he will always become careful in life and work hard to play a good role as a good wife.

After Zixi got the change, she didn't say much, not even the usual thank you, she pushed the car door like an arrow and rushed into the heavy rain, just like a swimmer stepping on the springboard on the shore and plunging directly into the water.

Fortunately, today's taxi driver, the quality is not ordinary, looking at the rainy day, directly drive the car to the nearest place from the gate of the community, if usually, other drivers are reluctant to approach, she lives in this high-end community, the security guard at the door is vicious, that is in Beijing's taxi industry, the famous notorious, wearing that uniform, pinned to the waist, the electric baton of uniform thickness, is no different from the Rakshasa ghost guarding the underworld, see the taxi approaching, It's like seeing a terrorist suicide attack, rushing directly with a defensive weapon, probably because he can only sing nunchucks from childhood to adulthood, brandishing knives, guns and sticks, driving taxis, not allowed to approach, and muttering in his mouth, "Hurry up, the people who live here, but they are all rich masters, if something happens, we can't afford to take responsibility, hurry up"

Zixi lived in and knew that in fact, the residents inside were rich, but they were all kind, not so high-minded, giving people a feeling of being in a high place, and now it seems that the rich could have been very approachable, but they were all imprisoned in the loneliness that made everyone discouraged.

Zixi didn't run a few steps, and rushed into the corridor hall of the building, the rain outside the window seemed to be, in front of her successful breakthrough, she was a little unwilling to lose, the more it fell, the more unrestrained madness it became.

Zixi was secretly glad in her heart that she didn't call Minhao, otherwise the husband who was similar to road blindness in his impression would not be able to carry himself and float the Wrangler into an amphibious yacht under a certain section of the road or under the bridge.

Zixi looked at the LV handbag that had been washed away by the rain, it was wet, she wanted to dry it quickly, and turned it out of the bag for a long time, between the heart-to-heart paper towel and Sophie's sanitary napkin, tangled for a long time, and I didn't know if it was because of some damp and rusty brains, if it was usual, she would definitely not hesitate to take out the tissue and wipe it clean, but today, after a few minutes of entanglement, she did one, so that in the years to come, she would think about it, blushing for a long time, she still believed it without hesitation, Sophie's water absorption ability is as good as a sponge, and there will be no broken paper residue.

Zixi secretly looked at it, and there was no one else around, so he took out a Sophie sanitary napkin from the bag, and quickly wiped all the water stains remaining in the LV handbag.

When she finished wiping, Zixi held the full sanitary napkin in her hand, stood in the corridor hall, and suddenly felt a little awkward and disgusting, especially when she had just passed the safety period, holding such a thing in her hand with high quality, it felt like two menstrual holidays a month.

Hey...... It's disgusting, it's quite disgusting, and some guilt is going to arise spontaneously, it's better not to talk about it, let it become a hazy beauty, after all, I didn't eat some Western-style desserts at Starbucks, and I was a little hungry, so I didn't think about it before I ate, in case Min Hao made tomatoes today, or went back and saw that, the refrigerator was chilled with fresh red roses for bathing, and he had to run to the bathroom, hold the toilet like a lover, and vomit until his face turned pale and his lips were dry, and he vomited until the entire sewer was congested.

Before Zixi stepped into the elevator, he cleaned up all those irritable emotions, and when he passed by the trash can in the corridor, he threw the sanitary napkin of the absorbent sponge inside, pretended to be nothing, and took the elevator upstairs.

Zixi stood at the door of the house, raised her hand, and knocked on the door unhurriedly, she knew that at this time, Min Hao must be cooking at home, although he was already in the position of the company's boss and founded his own company, but he still did not change his approachable wife's demeanor, as long as he was at home, he would not let that, the expensive luxury overall cabinet, a clean holiday for the weekend, must be cooking in person, but Zixi did not know, the woman who was standing inside the door, ready to open the door for her, in the coming days, will make her family change the light bulb faster, more diligent than eating, and want to save energy is full of helplessness.

"Minho, open the door"

Zixi waited for a few seconds, began to lose patience, and shouted at the door.

“y，i’”

Zixi heard a loud English coming from inside the door, it was the kind of English with a dialect flavor, she took a few steps back, raised her head and looked at the house number, yes, it was 2102.

She touched her forehead with her hand, and then touched her damp hair, and her face began to show a kind state, and she took a few steps closer, and put her ear to the door, trying to hear something.

Zixi just put his ear on the door, and before the door was hot, he flashed with the action of opening the door, and almost came out like a dog eating.

She stood at the door, looking at the woman in front of her, who seemed to have just crawled out of the raw material pool of Dove's chocolate factory, and a feeling of wanting to cry began to brew.

She once thought that she was sleepwalking, flew to Kenya with her passport, and looked at the sturdy woman in front of her, who was more oily than herself, but not swarthy, and could lift herself downstairs from the 20th floor without taking the elevator in less than three seconds, and she could see at a glance that the place of origin was not China.

The face was black, it was almost gray, I don't know from which coffin it had fallen into disrepair.

She comforted herself, it doesn't matter, this must be Min Hao in a **** state, made a whole body black mud skin care mask, appeared in front of her eyes, but in that case, on this woman's chest, two real cantaloupe, cantaloupe cantaloupe, can't be explained clearly with science..

She looked at this woman and thought to herself that she should have discussed with Min Ho to install a giant incandescent searchlight at the door.

"Hello, you must be, it's Miss Zixi, right, please come in"

These words were in Zixi's ears, how to listen to it, it was that kind of noisy feeling, she nodded, and when she was sure that she had not gone to the wrong door, she touched the door frame with trembling hands and dodged into the house.

"You're back? It's raining heavily, don't give me a call, I'll pick you up."

looked at Min Hao, and then looked at the woman standing at the door and closing the door, this is completely a situation of closing the door and beating a dog, no, he is not a dog, is it difficult to live, in the future, two maids and a husband of polygamous life, thinking of this, she instantly wanted to die, thinking of jumping directly into the bathtub and drowning.

Zixi looked at Min Ho and didn't say anything, just stood at the door, looking pitiful, with a slightly obscene expression, just like the former imperial concubine who was about to be abolished.

"What's wrong with you? It can't be raining and short-circuiting you."

Min Ho wanted to break this silence, put the tea in his hand on the table, and walked to Zixi's side.

"From which country did you fly it from?"

Zixi looked at the black woman at the door, she couldn't think of what words to call her, but she thought in her mind that Jay Chou's black humor, just call him a black woman before she knew her name, that would be respectful, and it would not make her self-cultivation cheap, if she called the [Ni Gerou] directly, it is estimated that she will not even have the opportunity to stand here.

Min Hao looked at Zixi's half-dead lost eyes, and almost didn't put the tea that he hadn't swallowed just now, and laughed on her face.

"You go cook first, I still have something to talk to my wife about here"

Min Ho took Zixi's hand, and after speaking to the black woman at the door, he walked directly into the bedroom and locked the door.

"It was flown in from Indonesia, and I didn't ship it from me, but I hired it from a very qualified housekeeping company to give you a high salary."

Min Ho calmed Zi-hee on the bed.

"Don't underestimate this stout woman, she looks like a bodybuilding coach, but she is actually an all-round domestic waiter, she not only knows how to cook, but also the most traditional physiotherapy massage in Southeast Asia, especially the best at traditional, Indonesian massage techniques, you are so tired from work, I think, since please, please ask a housekeeping attendant who can not only cook, but also give you a massage, relax your muscles"

Listening to Min Hao's words, Zixi took a deep breath, his eyes were as round as quail eggs, and he was a little cerebral congested with excitement.

"Does she do facials?"

Zixi didn't know what was going on with him, so he asked this sentence casually.

"Of course, or I'll call her in and make it for you."

"Hey...... Hehehe, don't say goodbye, I'll run in with her and then say"

When Zixi said this, she thought of the black woman who was wearing a tight white T-shirt and jeans just now, and felt a little like crying.

After speaking, Zixi and Minhao returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

When Zixi passed by the home theater, he noticed the new gramophone at the door, which was exactly the same as the original, and the vinyl record shelves were full of vinyl records that were familiar and familiar like old friends.

Zixi walked over and gently stroked these old objects with his hand, in such a luxurious living room, it is indeed not in the picture, but in Zixi's heart, they are memories that cannot be thrown away, just like the flesh and blood on his body, carrying the bits and pieces along the way.

"Knowing that you can't bear them, I'll go back in person and help you get these things back, I wanted the driver to go, but I was afraid that it would be broken, so I went to pick it up myself"

Min Ho saw Zixi standing in front of this gramophone and refused to leave, knowing that this old friend who couldn't speak, was using it to record the mottled marks of the years, and told Zixi all the things in the past.

"Thank you—thank you, Min-ho, for helping me remember them"

Zixi walked back to the sofa and sat down, hugged Min Ho's body very warmly, and rubbed his head back and forth on Min Ho's shoulder.

The two just sat on the couch, hugged each other, didn't say anything, didn't do anything.

The black woman in the kitchen who is working hard is cooking a delicious meal, the kind of food with a Southeast Asian twist.

The room is bright and clean illuminated by the crystal chandelier, and in this silent and sound picture, all feelings have a common name, called cozy.

"By the way, did you meet the woman named Yuxin?"

"See"

Hearing Min Hao mention the heart, Zixi burst out of his mouth impatiently, two words without color rendering.

"Not happy?"

Min Hao heard Zixi's very unhappy tone, so he asked, although the love in the past was like a tide, and today the road is strange, but as the ex of Yuxin, although love is dead, the trace of affection that remains in the bottom of his heart still exists like an old movie.

"Happy? It's weird to be happy! You said that Chen Weiwei is like this today, not to blame her, then who to blame? If you want to say that Chen Weiwei and Yan Qing know each other, because of her, then this reason is far-fetched and understandable, but on the day of Chen Weiwei's accident, was it because she and Yan Qing went swimming, who knows if she pulled a hand in the chaos, whether she was kind to help Chen Weiwei, or malicious to push Chen Weiwei underwater! Do you know how cruel it is for Chen Weiwei to lie in the hospital and suffer those pains! So much so that later, Chen Weiwei was brutally beaten by those who were no longer able to resist, so she could only use depression and rebellion to accept it, and appease herself in the hateful wind and snow, the punishment of self-confinement, you won't understand! A woman, she uses silence to freeze herself into a piece of ice, so that the anger and hatred that are powerless and have nowhere to be placed, as well as the residual love, slowly emit cold in the air, making it impossible for people to get close, isolate herself in this way, use this, a thousand knives to cut herself, to persuade all possibilities, choose forgiveness to liberate! She's this ****! it! How could she live in peace! I sued her, she'd better die! That's the best way for her to comfort herself."

"Enough! You shut up! ”

Listening to Zixi's poisonous words, watching her angry tears swirling, Min Hao suddenly stood up and shouted at Zixi.

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