Chapter Twenty-Four: What Did I Hide from You?

"There's something wrong with this woman's psyche!" , Tang Que thought in his heart, but he couldn't bear to see her like this again, so he casually closed the ledger in front of him, "This is your home, come over if you want to."

"You...... You won't be angry with me, I'm not going to give it to you", the woman's eyes didn't dry, and while blowing on the tooth marks on Tang Que's arm to relieve the pain, she said vaguely: "If you really want it, I'll let Lan ......."

"Don't talk about this", although Tang Que is a man who can't help but be in the relationship between men and women, it sounds really awkward to say this, "Sit down and hurry up to do the accounts, you have been busy chattering these days, we haven't done anything here."

"Oh...... I still have eight months to go", after saying something inexplicably, the poisonous widow picked up the account book and reported the account carefully, Tang Que was stunned for a moment before he realized that what she said should be a peach wood wedge tied around her waist.

There was no place to vent the anger that was stirred up just now, Tang Que was thinking about distracting his spirit by making accounts, but it happened that the poisonous widow was about to make two mistakes in the current account, so he wrote and changed, and the change and writing were very angry, but before he could say anything, he heard the poisonous widow pop out inexplicably, "Are you really happy with me?" ”。

Seeing the woman's anxious look when she asked this question, Tang Que, who put down the quill in his hand, inexplicably thought of the goldfish of the later generations, and turned his head to look at the dense rain curtain outside the door, the depression in Tang Que's heart slowly dissipated invisibly, but he was dazed for a while.

Once, on that college campus in later generations, under the scorching peach blossom tree, the goldfish once asked him this question, "Do you like me?" The question then escalated to "Do you love me?" At that time, Tang Que's answer was categorical without hesitation, but as the goldfish suddenly disappeared, Tang Que slowly became a nihilist, and while he couldn't find the meaning of life, the love between men and women became completely illusory in his eyes.

Invisible and untouchable love is ethereal and illusory, and only the entanglement of the flesh is naked reality!

Back in time, Tang Que has changed a lot in the past few months, but only the treatment of feelings has not changed, he has ****, and even this kind of yu desire is still very strong, but the only thing he lacks is the ability to love between men and women, he will be moved, he will also be excited, but he can't love, and even when he thinks of this word, he will be disgusted by reflex.

Tang Que knew that he was suffering from a mental illness, which had a very fashionable name in later generations called "Love Impotence"!

As for whether you like the woman in front of you or not, of course you do! What kind of normal man would not like such a beautiful woman?

"Like! Of course I do".

Tang Que said the truth, and the woman who was sensitive at this time could naturally feel it, and after feeling this, the look on the woman's face became more and more blooming.

After the woman's heart settled, there were naturally fewer mistakes in her mouth, but the speed of doing accounts was not so fast, often when she happened to report the accounts properly, her eyes were unconsciously fixed on Tang Que, and Tang Que had to remind him to wake up. But it didn't take long for her to relapse into her old ways, and as a result, more than a few hours passed, and the accounts she did were only one-third of what she did on weekdays.

The summer rainstorm came and went quickly, that is, it took more than an hour to work, and a heavy rain stopped raining, and then the sky was brighter and brighter. When the poisonous widow was restless, Sister Lan ran in with a few steps, "Madam, the house where Zhuangyou stores grain is leaking, and the newly collected rental grain this year must be changed to another place as soon ......as possible."

Women have a terrible intuition about the man they like, not to mention this intuition, the expression of the poisonous widow alone is enough to make Sister Lan perceive many things, and after glancing at Tang Que and Mrs. Lan, what Sister Lan was saying suddenly paused, and after a while, she continued: "This matter has to be settled by Mrs. herself."

The poisonous widow felt Sister Lan'er's inquiring gaze, and she was a little afraid to look at her personal girl when she was generous in the past, "Well, I'll go now, you go to Tang ...... The account room is boiling new tea", after the order, the poisonous widow bowed her head slightly and walked out of the study, never making eye contact with the blue grass.

As soon as the poisonous widow bypassed the wall in the courtyard, Sister Lan arrived in front of Tang Que's case, "What did you do to Madame?" Her words were unsurprisingly filled with a thick sour anger.

Seeing Sister Lan'er's big round hairy eyes staring at her tightly, Tang Que closed the account book with his hand, "What can you do in this blue sky and white day?" Although what happened just now was very fragrant, after all, there was no real ecstasy, and Tang Que's words were not considered false. Moreover, the fact just now is that the attack of the poisonous widow was too sudden. Lancao's sentence would be more appropriate if it were asked the other way around.

After Sister Lan looked at Tang Que for a long time, she tilted her head and went out of the study to make tea, and after Tang Que saw her leave, she pushed the account book aside, took the "Anthology" with her hand, and then looked at Sima Xiangru's "Changmen Fu".

This "Changmen Fu" is actually the most situational one of the two Han Dynasty Fu. Especially the sleepless part on a moonlit night is particularly exciting, so that Tang Que, who was reading the book carefully, couldn't help but recite aloud:

The sun is dusk and desperate, and it is alone in the empty hall. The bright moon shines on itself, and the night is in the cave room. Aiding Yaqin to change the key, playing sorrowful thoughts can not be long. The case has been levied for a long time, and the sound is young and resounding......

After Tang Que finished reading this paragraph, he saw Sister Lan holding a freshly brewed tea and placing it on the side of his scroll, and he didn't know when she came in, "What are you reading here?" ”。

Tang Que stretched out his hand to take the tea, but his eyes did not leave the scroll, and he replied: "This is "Changmen Fu", when Empress Chen was deposed when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was written, she lived in Changmen Palace, depressed, depressed and sad, Sima Xiangru is worthy of the Han Fu everyone, and the humble humiliation and longing for the grievances of the woman after falling out of favor are written in a nuanced and touching way. In particular, this period of sleepless moonlit nights is written in a dynamic way, Empress Chen plays the piano and weeps, wanders in the deep palace and sleepless scenes are written in detail, and these actions are all inseparable, full of desolate and sad loneliness, no wonder it can make Emperor Wu emotional. ”

When Tang Que sipped tea and said this, he remembered that the scene described in Fu Zhong was quite similar to the poisonous widow, his mind was just moving, and he had heard Sister Lan sigh and say: "This Empress Chen is lonely, and she has a good life with the emperor", although Sister Lan said vaguely, although she was a lady, there was an indelible self-injury in her tone.

According to the "Tang Law", men are fifteen years old, and women are fourteen years old, and there are very few people like Sister Lan who are not married at seventeen or eighteen, and her self-injury is really due to her reasons.

Tang Que didn't expect that reading a passage could also make Sister Lan think of herself, so she sipped tea and smiled and diverted the topic, "We are purely worried about the ancients by reading books and shedding tears, what are you doing with these useless words, but you have worked hard in the past two days."

Sister Lan didn't answer Tang Que's words, and after looking outside the study, she turned behind Tang Que, raised her body and pinched the man's shoulder, "What a high position the queen is!" Once there is no man, it is so miserable, and women live hard, and Mrs. is really right."

Hearing her say this, Tang Que naturally thought of the events of that afternoon, and naturally thought of the scene of the two fleshy bodies white and tender entangled, and the desperate and suppressed cries of the two.

As soon as Tang Que thought of the cry, the **** that had just risen dissipated, and he raised his arm and gently patted Sister Lan'er's hand on his shoulder, "It's a pity, it's not night, and there is no candlestick in front of you."

This was said ambiguously, and sure enough, it successfully diverted Sister Lan's thoughts, "Huh? ”。

"If this is the night, a candlestick, and you pinch my shoulders like this, it is a living picture of reading at night, and reading at night with red sleeves, this is the most beautiful pleasure for readers."

"It's not a matter of time sooner or later!" , Sister Lan saw that Tang Que was puzzled, and pinched the hand holding her shoulder, "I just went to the lady's room, and you still want to hide it from me."

This sentence is incomprehensible, "What am I hiding from you?" ”。