Chapter I

This night, Lao Qing slept very sweetly and very steadily.

He didn't dream anything.

What is the use of dreaming, the key is action.

The melting sunlight poured into Lao Qing's room, and the room was sprinkled with gold glitter, and Lao Qing felt very comfortable.

In the room where Langyu lived, the door was tightly closed, and there was no sound.

Lao Qing knows that the models have no rules in life, relying on their well-proportioned bodies and faces that can't resist temptation, wearing fashionable fashions, cocking their hips, and walking around the stage of the nightclub, which is really magnificent; But in order to survive, he could only live day after day, year after year, until his youth faded. They can only earn 100 yuan a night, if they accompany the guests in the scattered seats, drink some tea, dance, and have a little tip, but the rent of a bedroom and a living room costs more than 1,000 yuan a month, and Lang Yu and her female companion Tiantian live in a unit near Madian Bridge, and the two of them share the rent equally. Lao Qing had been to that room, and he couldn't imagine how two kite-like jade people could live in such a wolf-like environment, with Chow Yun-fat and Sophie Marceau plastered on the walls; The tables are littered with rubbish, the floors have long since lost their luster, and only the dilapidated wardrobes are filled with dazzling fashions. The bathroom was even more confusing, with the washing machine piled up with colorful underwear and even small fireworks left on the floor...... The kitchen is unsightly, the food is messy, and the cockroaches in the instant noodles are very naughty.

Life is really wonderful, people have two sides, water is pure, and not seeing is pure. Lao Qing couldn't help but think of the function of his hand, one moment he had to perform his sacred function when he went to the toilet, and the next moment he ate with exquisite food in a luxurious restaurant, which was really incredible.

It was 12 o'clock at noon, there was no movement in Langyu's room, Lao Qing was a little breathless, he knocked on Langyu's door, but there was no movement. Knock harder, but there is still no movement. He grabbed the door, put his ear to the door and listened, but there was still no movement, he felt something strange, so he kicked the door, but there was still no movement.

Lao Qing drilled out of the kitchen window, kicked the windowsill of the room where Lang Yu was staying, and looked over, only to see Lang Yu lying on the bed wearing only black underwear, his eyes closed, his head shaking, and the corners of his mouth flowed out of the shift.

Lao Qing panicked, jumped into the house, and shook the jade hard.

"Get jade, get jade!"

Lao Qing's hoarse cry did not wake up Langyu.

He put his head on Langyu's plump chest and listened, his heart still beating.

Lao Qing dialed the first aid table, and after a while, the ambulance arrived, and Lao Qing panicked and put on a black gauze skirt for Lang Yu, and picked her up and went downstairs like a whirlwind.

The ambulance drove into the Beijing Emergency Center, and after the doctor's diagnosis, Lang Yu overdosed ***. Doctors said her life would not be in danger.

Lao Qing sighed after hearing this. When he looked at the big clock of the emergency center, it was already 2 o'clock at noon, and he remembered that he had made an appointment with Yuting at 3 o'clock in the afternoon at the Poly Building Tea House to have an important meeting, so he called his good friend Mu Mu and asked Mu Mu to help take care of Lang Yu.

It's really for a friend and a knife, Mu Mu came to the emergency center in a taxi after a while, Lao Qing explained the reason to leave the money, asked Mu Mu to take care of Lang Yu, called a taxi, and went straight to the Poly Building.

When he arrived at the Poly Building, when he was 10 minutes and 3 minutes away, Lao Qing's stomach gurgled open, and he asked for a bowl of wontons and a pot of Biluochun green tea.

Yuting is really a punctual person, at 3 o'clock, stepping into the tea room, he is wearing a light pink short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, and a pair of light gray pants on the lower body, with an elegant atmosphere.

Lao Qing admires two people the most in his life, one is Zorro, the ranger who came and went without a trace, and the other is the poet Yuting. Yuting is not only a high three-fighter, but also an honest and benevolent person, with the style of a leader. After graduating from university, he was assigned to the Tiandi Publishing House as an editor, two years ago he competed for the post of editor-in-chief, transferred Lao Qing to the director of the planning department, and made bold reforms, which quadrupled the efficiency of the publishing house. Yuting s blood pressure increased, so he took sick leave, and at this time, he came to Lao Qing to discuss the way of business.

A large number of outstanding talents have gathered around the rain pavilion, including the old poet Huang Qiushui, the young poet Feitian, the painter Thunder, the TV host graceful, the news reporter Mu Mu, Ping'an, etc., usually these talented and beautiful people, or gather in the mountains and rivers and scenic spots, chant poetry and paint, or gather in the country house, talk about the world, or happy between the rivers and lakes, sip wine and discuss history, or live under the candle of the ancient temple, talk about the scriptures and tell the story, there are really some "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the artistic conception of Nanshan", and there are some "the Son of Heaven does not get off the boat, since Yunchen is a fairy in wine" spirit! Yuting is the head of this cultural salon, this cultural salon is named the Golden Rose Cultural Salon, according to Lao Qing's saying, the rose thorns, with personality, the golden rose symbolizes a better future; The purpose of the salon is family, friendship and love, so that the world is full of love!

As soon as the rain pavilion was seated, the eyes fell on a painting on the wall, which was a Chinese painting, the picture of Baiyangdian Lake with mighty waves, a fishing boat sailing out of the reeds, a fisherwoman in the water was moving forward, and on the bow of the boat stood an osprey covered with sunset light.

Yuting sipped tea and said softly:

The boat crosses the green reeds and looks at the white ocean, like a dream, like smoke and wild wildness.

The water alley leisurely picks up jade, and the cloud street is open and bathed in the glow.

The lotus lake is full of lotus interest, and the mandarin ducks are seen on the side of the mandarin duck island.

Drunk and lying fishing song again, stop fighting to see the osprey busy.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Lao Qing wiped the wonton wrapper from the corner of his mouth, and praised it with a sigh of praise.

"It turned out to be Bai Bohua's masterpiece." Yuting stopped his gaze on Bohua's seal carving.

"Bai Bohua is a famous talent, known as the authority of lady painting."

Yuting looked around again, just a piece of yellow bamboo curtains, building a tea room, people and buildings, or whispering, or talking, a stream of fresh tea fragrance came to the nose...... Lao Qing pushed open the bowl and said: "Yuting, with so many friends in our salon, what can we do, our salon can be called a hundred and eight generals of Liangshan Bo, everyone is equal here, you can eat meat in a big bowl, drink wine in a big gulp, there are Zhiduoxing, fleas on the drum, desperate Saburo, there are also mother insects, flower monks, leopard heads, Yuting, you are Hubaoyi Song Jiang." ”

Yuting said with a smile: "I don't want to recruit An, in the end, the brothers died and fled, and in the end, there was only one Wu Song left with a broken arm to guard Liangshan and Shi Qian to cry the grave." ”

Lao Qing said: "I can find a big secret, in ancient times, if someone wanted to be an official, they first gathered the mountain and raised the banner of righteousness, and then when they made a big fuss, they were recruited by the imperial court and made an official and promoted to a knighthood." ”

Yuting took a sip of tea foam and said: "You think beautifully, how many people who recruit An end up becoming ghosts under the knife, and when people die, they have to dig up graves and whip corpses." ”

Lao Qing said: "Let's get down to business, now that you are stepping down, I have fallen into the grass, do something, we might as well run a sauna, catch a few beautiful sisters, and get money quickly." ”

Yuting said: "You can also think of it, let's not do this unethical thing." ”

Lao Qing scratched his head and said, "But the sauna is like steaming pigs in a stuffy tank for a while, and if you find someone to scratch your feet, you won't be able to earn a few dollars, and you won't even be able to pay the rent at that time." The last time I went to a foot massage center, the chick took a foot wrap and pulled it between my toes a few times, but I didn't expect it to be stained with athlete's foot, so let's set up a beauty salon. ”

Yuting shook his head: "It's not appropriate, it doesn't match the image of our salon, and there are too many beauty salons, which are a bit indiscriminate." ”

Lao Qing said: "Today's beauty salons are really godly, the woman's chest is high, the waist is thin, the nose is upturned, and the belly is also confused. Yuting, if you can't do it, let's do something evil, make the business bigger, put the plane in reverse gear, install an elevator on Mount Everest, pave tiles for the Great Wall, wear masks for mosquitoes, wear gloves for flies, and wear condoms for cockroaches. ”

Yuting waved his hand: "You're far away again." I think we might as well set up a teahouse, which is both elegant and cultural, and friends from the salon can gather here, and some photos of salon celebrities and calligraphy and painting works can be hung on the wall, and some literary works seminars and calligraphy and painting brush meetings can be held. ”

Lao Qing said: "This is a good idea, there is a street in the West Railway Station, there are purchase channels, and then find a boss to invest some money, I think this can be done." But where to choose? ”

Yuting said: "Just choose Shicha on the seaside, after the 'SARS', the second bar street has been formed here. ”

"Good place, let's do some decoration, buy some tea sets, find some temperamental little girls as waitresses, and open it." Lao Qing happily slapped the table.

The teapot shook a little, and the teacup shook a little.

Yuting said seriously: "Don't look for an escort to be a waiter, it's not easy to clean up when the time comes." ”

Lao Qing stalked his neck, and said, "I said Yuting, you just look at me Lao Qing like this?" Although my Lao Qing is a good man in a woman's crotch, he is not enough to button a woman's pants as a hat. ”

Yuting smiled: "I believe in you, just be alert, I'm afraid that you will help the poor into the Golden Rose Tea House." I want to erect a statue of Lu Yu in the teahouse and ask a sculptor to do it. ”

"Which Lu Yu? Is it Gong Baiyu who wrote martial arts novels during the Republic of China? ”

Lu Yu is the tea saint of the Tang Dynasty, they have gone through ups and downs, is an outcast, adopted by the monk Jigong Master of the Langgai Temple, well understood Buddhism, learned a hand in tea art, and then left the temple, lived in Huzhou, Zhejiang, and wrote the tea monograph "The Book of Tea". "The Book of Tea" came out, Lu Yu's reputation was greatly enhanced, and the imperial court named him "Prince Literature" and "Taihu of Taichang Temple", but Lu Yu had no intention of pursuing a career and did not take office. ”

Lao Qing sighed: "This Lu Caizi knows the ups and downs of the Huan Sea. ”

Yuting continued: "Lu Yu immigrated from Huzhou to Shangrao, Jiangxi Province in his later years, and the poet Meng Jiao was a good friend of him, and he had a poem: 'Open the pavilion to store clouds, and chisel stones to get the spring first. The whistling bamboo leads to the clear blow, and the new chapter of the chanting flower. It is to know the noble feelings, and to place the middle edge of the area. Wuling is the place where Tao Yuanming, a great poet of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, wrote "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", and Meng Jiaosheng praised Lu Yu for reproducing the scenery of the Peach Blossom Source in this place and his noble character. Lu Yu is upright, single and not group in his life, it is his life experience, his character, and profound knowledge that make him understand the road of tea. He made a wide range of friends in his life, and made close friends with famous writers and artists such as Yan Zhenqing, Meng Jiao, Huangfu Ran, Liu Changqing, Qiang Zhihe, etc., and became a tea culture salon. As the emperor Fu Ran's poem said: 'Tea picking is not recording, far up the cliff. The cloth leaves are warm in the spring breeze, and the basket is white and slanting. Return to Zhishan Temple far away, when staying in the wild people's house. By asking Wang Suncao, when will the bowl of flowers. ’”

Lao Qing sighed: "There is still so much knowledge in this tea, and the tea culture is worthy of its reputation." ”

Lao Qing's mobile phone rang, it was Mu Mu calling, it turned out that Lang Yu had been rescued, and she was going to be discharged from the hospital when she woke up, she was drinking with a boss in a nightclub last night, and the boss put *** in the drink.

Lao Qing explained the reason to Yuting, but Yuting didn't leave him, and Lao Qing hurried away.

Yuting drank tea silently alone.

His thoughts were flying, and the sails of the years were fainting in his mind...... Yuting was born into a family of intellectuals, his parents grew up on the beautiful Dalian seashore, and his mother was quite beautiful when she was young, and she went in and out of Japanese shops at will. Her father, who was then the president of the Dalian Chamber of Commerce, insisted on marrying her to a capitalist in an iron factory, and her mother was deeply in love with a poor scholar at that time, who was Yuting's father. One dark and moonlit night, my father and mother eloped away from home and came to Beiping. Yuting is the mother's third child, deeply loved by his mother, Yuting himself also has a deep imprint of his mother's bloodline, he was born handsome and dignified, vivid, and intelligent by nature. When he was a teenager, his mother bought him a lot of comic books of Chinese and foreign literary masterpieces, which opened the door to Yuting's literary talent. At that time, in order to get more comic book reading, he and his brother set up a small comic book stall in front of the Dongdan Children's Theater to borrow books from other children to read, which was probably the earliest commercial operation. When the "*****" broke out, Yuting was in the first grade of junior high school, it was a hot summer, and the streets of Wangfujing were full of young people wearing Red Guard armbands. "Sweep away all pests and pests, and be invincible." Yuting saw his revered homeroom teacher, a female teacher, crawling around on the ground with a rope tied around her neck. Mr. Du, who taught Chinese he admired, also held a copy of the People's Daily and shouted in class: "Students, students, this is a great revolution that touches the soul of mankind!" Soon, this teacher Du was also included in the list of "cow ghosts and snake gods", was shaved yin and yang, and sweated and swept the road on the playground. Yuting was ordered to go to the house of his classmate Tang with his classmates to raid his home. Tang's father is a capitalist, belonging to the list of those who were knocked down, the Tang family lives in a courtyard near Beijing Railway Station, Yuting and his seven classmates dug three feet into the house, and did not find a tent and weapons and the like, when he gasped and curled up on a big and broken sofa, he found a bronze statue of a man and a woman kissing, he grabbed it with his hand, and grabbed a handful of slippery and greasy snot...... There was a little classmate in the class, who was born as a rich peasant, and he was probably nervous at the time, and suddenly drank a sentence: "Chairman Mao's books I love to read the most, a thousand times, that ten thousand times, and work hard; I carefully comprehended the profound truth, and I only felt that ** was hot and whirring...... "Singing so far, I consciously lost my mouth, and suddenly my face was like earth, and I fell to the ground." At this time, a belt was like rain, and he screamed, and his skin was open.

Immediately afterwards, on Wangfujing Street, Yuting saw prominent figures of the Communist Party, hanging big signs and wearing high hats, kneeling on the car, swaggering through the city.

During those days, he only felt that the world was turned upside down and it was dark. After the Red Guards began in tandem, he took two fifth-graders south, passing through Tianjin, Shanghai, and Hangzhou, and arrived at the Shangrao concentration camp.

In 1969, Yuting was assigned to a smelter as a worker, smoked and burned for ten years, and entered the factory on March 1; 10 years later, on March 1, he left the factory and was admitted to a liberal arts university; Four years later, on March 1, he was assigned to work at Tiandi Publishing House. March 1 became a symbol of his life. In the factory for 10 years, he was really in the middle of the city and spotless. His temperament, talent, and sentiment have influenced a large number of young people, and many young female workers regard him as an idol, and when they talk about him, they will dance as a kind of pride. A young female worker with a good appearance wanted to get into trouble, wandered at work, lost control, and pulled up the electrodes, almost causing a catastrophe. The angry Yuting gave her a crisp slap in the face. It wasn't until dozens of days later that Yuting gently hugged the suitor while working the night shift and kissed her on the hot cheek to atone for his sins.

In that traditional era, talking about women and sex became a sin, and they were difficult topics to talk about. Yuting, as a healthy and vigorous young man, did everything possible to suppress that inexplicable physiological impulse. In the early hours of the night shift, when he waved the iron drill out of the oven, a beautiful young female worker looked at him with hot eyes, it was an operator of the adjacent furnace, but the rain pavilion pretended to be like a natural thing, and concentrated on the operation. A flash of light, the iron flowed out, and the rain pavilion seemed to be sublimated in the splash of iron flowers, and the molten iron reflected his sweaty face...... After graduating from college, he and the beautiful and gentle Liu Ti established a warm little family, and the poetry and painting did not touch Liu Ti, she was like a weeping willow by the lake, living quietly, and her mentality was always so satisfied and peaceful.

This quiet day-to-day life made Yuting feel a little dazed, and the poet's life lacked a little turbulence, and gradually he was no longer satisfied with this day-to-day life, he was searching, searching, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

An expert on family issues said that five years of marriage between a man and a woman is a hurdle, because they are too familiar with each other, and distance can produce beauty. Couples in some Western countries only come together on weekends, which is an attempt to create distance.

Yuting finally meets a young woman with an extraordinary temperament, she is the wife of a painter. She is romantic, well-dressed, and likes to haunt high society, and after a year, Yuting finally got rid of this platonic spiritual barrier and resolutely returned to a normal life.

A few years later, in the ruins of the Old Summer Palace in Beijing, Yuting met Mengyuan, who was in college. Mengyuan's temperament and charm are a bit like the noblewomen of the eighteenth century French high society, her eyes are longing, breathtaking, plump breasts and fat buttocks, sexy and charming, and natural charm. Her marriage is full of tragedy, her husband is mediocre, likes to go to camp, usually abandons her in an empty house, and often returns home in the middle of the night. Mengyuan is like a bird in a cage, suffering from loneliness, so she came to Beijing through the entrance examination to break away from her husband's fetters. Dream Garden is hungry for a new life, but the floating waves that surround her disappoint her. After meeting the rain pavilion, it made her excited. After experiencing a stormy love baptism with Yuting, she finally broke up with her husband, faced real life, and resolutely married a male classmate Shi Tao, and went to a small town in Zhejiang to live her well-off life in early spring and February.

After experiencing confusion and confusion, Yuting met a peculiar young woman at the end of the world in Hainan, her name is Xue'an, and she is an innocent and quiet woman. She advocates naturalism, is spotless, loves philosophy, literature, and Buddhism, and goes to Putuo Mountain every year to worship. She wore short black hair, and her big deep, transparent eyes revealed innocence and a hint of melancholy. She is a film actress and loves to decorate herself in a log cabin. She also likes to bury her ** feet in the deep soil, connect with the earth, and even like to listen to the sound of the dripping water, seeping into the hot and humid soil.

Yuting deeply liked this bizarre woman, once she drove back to a mountain village in her hometown of Shandong with Xue'an, and in a naked swim, he found that Xue'an rejected **, which made Yuting deeply confused, so that it was very painful. Xue'an's grandmother, who was also a magical centenarian, passed away with a never-ending story. Xue'an and Yuting were guarding the old grandmother's spirit, and a flash flood broke out, and two people were drifted to a high slope by the flood; Xue'an had a high fever due to cold, and when her life was dying, she said to Yuting that she was afraid of falling in love, because there are ** and low tides in love; She exalted friendship because friendship lasts forever. After speaking, he passed away suddenly. Yuting was grief-stricken, and he followed Xue'an's last words and sent her into the big waves, coming and going naked, and drifting away where the sun rose...... "Sir, look at the tea!" The waitress called and woke Yuting from his reverie.

Yuting saw the new tea guest coming in with an umbrella, so he asked the waitress, "What?" It's raining outside. ”

The waitress replied, "Sir, don't you know?" There was a rainstorm outside, and it's raining now. ”

Yuting saw that the time was not early, so he paid the bill and walked out of the Poly Building.

The whole city of Beijing is shrouded in a thin rain and mist, with green trees, yellow leaves, gray roofs, and red flags. An old man carries a soaked kite and shelters from the rain under the eaves. There are a forest of cars on the bridge, champagne-gold blue birds, tiled blue Qirui, snow-white Bora, black Mercedes-Benz...... Continuous flow.

Yuting's phone trembled.

He looked down and took out his phone, and a message appeared on the phone screen:

Not every flower can represent love, but roses do; Not every tree can withstand thirst, but aspen does; Not every friend can think of you on this day, but I did. Dream Garden. (Mobile phone number omitted) Yuting couldn't help but secretly rejoice, it was sent from Mengyuan in Zhejiang. He remembered that today is Qixi Festival, the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet at the bridge.

Yutei smiled like a child. He couldn't help but quicken his pace, but walked down the street.

Some people's umbrellas are closed, some people's umbrellas are opened again, and all kinds of flower umbrellas are like blooming mushroom clouds, hazy and gorgeous...... Yuting remembered a poem:

Golden Rose and I, we walked side by side.

At the beginning of the rain, it seemed like a century had passed since the previous rain!

We walked between the rain and the rain, and we leaned against each other, not knowing how many words we wanted to say...... The golden rose never withers, the petals float year after year, the friends have gray hair, and they have to party on crutches; It's almost a kind of soul, and one can't help but be in awe.

It is still a familiar music, familiar people should raise their hands to salute, they can't squeeze out a teardrop when they are difficult, and they reveal thousands of golden strands when they succeed.

At the end of the day I'm empty-handed, Golden Rose, I can't remember anyone else tonight, I only think of you!

…… It was 10 o'clock in the evening when Lao Qing returned home, and he was tired like a lost dog that had fallen apart, and he leaned on the bed and never wanted to move again.

In the afternoon, he rushed to the emergency center, but Lang Yu was gone, and only Mu Mu was waiting for him.

"There are 60 cents left after paying the bill." Mu Mu stuffed the rest of the money into Lao Qing's hand.

Mu Mu is a tabloid journalist, has been divorced for many years, and is also a friend of Sharon.

Lao Qing rushed to Langyu's residence and pounced. Only Tian Tian and the boss were in the house, Tian Tian was only wearing a pair of red briefs and a pair of pale pink bras, and flowers were embroidered on her dark skin, Lao Qing felt disgusted when she looked at her.

Lao Qing went to the nightclub again, the nightclub had not yet opened, the hall was empty, and there was no anger at all; I can only think of the scene of the colorful lights flashing when this platform opened, and the demons danced wildly.

Lao Qing didn't find Langyu, and walked blindly on the street.

Where will the jade go?

Lao Qing was hungry, he walked into a small restaurant and asked for a plate of mushu pork, a plate of vinegared shredded potatoes, and a bowl of rice, which were his delicacies.

Lao Qing was lying on the bed, looking at the photo of Xinrui on the wall, with a thin high nose bridge, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and a melon-seed-shaped face, smiling and rippling. He likes Xinrui because Xinrui looks too much like his first love.

Lao Qing's parents were high-level intellectuals, and he was admitted to the Chinese Department of Peking University from a key middle school, and became the champion of the poetry recitation contest by the unnamed lakeside. He is a burly man with a deep voice, typical of baritone. A pair of glasses can't hide his cunning and aura, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows can tell the clue.

Lao Qing was in love with his tablemate Nan Nan when he was in high school, Nan Nan was born small and exquisite, clear and crystalline, and a pair of wise eyes were childish, especially the silver bell-like voice stirred Lao Qing's heart rippled. As soon as Lao Qing saw Nan Nan, he panicked in his heart, and he swelled up and down. As soon as I smelled the fresh milk emitted by Nan Nan, I couldn't help but take a few more sips and feel refreshed. Especially in early summer, Nan Nan took off a small pink sandal during class, and put the slender white little foot on Lao Qing's fat big feet, Lao Qing was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't dare to move, he looked down at Nan Nan's curvy little white feet, pink toenails, and a pink mist seemed to be waving in front of him.

He loves Nan Nan so much that he is determined to catch this little white rabbit.

Lao Qing was admitted to Peking University, and Nan Nan was admitted to Beijing Normal University, and the two seemed to be far away. But Lao Qing did his best and frequently invited her out to eat, dance, enjoy concerts, swim, and skate...... Nan Nan is more mature, her chest grows two small white mushrooms, and her buttocks are more rounded.

Lao Qing saw an indescribable impulse surging up in her.

One afternoon, Nan Nan finally brought Lao Qing into the house, Nan Nan's parents are diplomats, and they are going abroad, and the nanny goes out to buy vegetables.

Nan Nan introduced Lao Qing into her bedroom, which is really a unique world, a single sofa bed is full of animal toys, a white bookcase is full of all kinds of gadgets, and a standing mirror frame is placed on the writing desk, and the frame is Nan Nan's art photo. There is a poster of Monroe on the wall.

"Lao Qing, let's dance." Nan Nan's words were full of tenderness and sweetness.

Nan Nan turned on the stereo, and Johann Strauss's waltz reverberated in the room.

Nan Nan tightened Lao Qing's neck with two soft jade arms, Lao Qing felt a burst of pleasure, and they jumped happily.

Lao Qing deeply felt that there were only him and Nan Nan in this world.

"Lao Qing, your musicality is very good." Nan Nan said with a smile.

"Do you love me?" Lao Qing asked her in a daze.

Nan Nan nodded and said, "I just love you for your stupidity, are you the kind of man who is wise and foolish." ”

Lao Qing hugged her tightly and said, "I really like you, I feel like I'm flying." ……”

Nan Nan's eyes were moist, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her body shook violently. Suddenly, she broke free of Lao Qing, threw herself on the bed, quickly took off her red dress, took off her bra, took off her underwear, and spread it flat on the bed like a white bird...... Lao Qing was stunned, he only felt that in his dream, his beloved was suddenly naked, he couldn't believe his eyes, the two small white hills that stretched, and the scenery in the depths of the thick shade...... Lao Qing cried excitedly, he sat on the edge of the bed, trembling and said to Nan Nan: "Nan Nan, let's get married......

"Alas, you stupid ostrich!" Nan Nan sighed, flipped her body, and cried.

Half a year later, Nan Nan suddenly dropped out of school, married a young giant businessman, and settled down.

Lao Qing got this information and was stunned.

Lao Qing disappeared, and there was no news for 3 days.

This made Lao Qing's parents anxious.

The old couple published a missing person notice in the "Beijing Evening News", but Lao Qing still "has no news about the mud cow entering the sea." ”

The school leaders and teachers were also very anxious, looking around, and all the classmates who interacted with him were searched, but they still didn't know the trace of Lao Qing.

Some people say that he went to a temple in another place to become a monk.

Lao Qing's mother approached the Buddhist Association of China and did not find him in the list of new monks in temples across the country.

Some people say that he committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea because of a broken love.

Lao Qing's parents were a little dazed when they heard this.

A shepherd in Wuling Mountain reported to the local ** that there was a withered young man on the top of Wuling Mountain, who was wearing a pair of glasses and sitting on a boulder in a daze, surrounded by a dense field of smoke fart.

He is Lao Qing.

Lao Qing fell ill.

He muttered to himself in his dream: "I want true love!" ”

The loss of first love is even more painful.

The imprint of first love makes you finally unforgettable, and that love and scene are like a red brand on your heart.

First love is more real and sincere than any love, pure as a suckling sheep covered with emerald hills.

However, a broken love is often prone to failure, because the person in the first love is not ripe, just like there is no ripe fruit.

Emotions are a wonderful thing, they come and go in a hurry, they find their feelings first, and then they are at a loss; Those who go first are comfortable and comfortable, and those who go last are often hurt. Once a man has sex, his passion is prone to waning; Once a woman is empathetic and falls into love, it is easy to forget the man and become both ruthless and strange. But on the scales of life, who is right and who is wrong?

Lao Qing had a dream in which he stunned and eliminated all the women in the world, and he won a great victory and returned triumphantly. Just as he was beaming with pride, he was surrounded by countless men, who were surrounded by angry men with all kinds of weapons, demanding women from him, screaming earth-shatteringly, and the smell of men's sweat surrounded him.

Half of a man is a woman, a man loses his woman, the world loses its luster, human beings will be cut off, the love between men and women will disappear, and literature as an eternal theme will be exhausted, where is the meaning of life?

Lao Qing woke up, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was his loving mother, who worked day and night, her temples were white, her eyes were deep-set, and tears were falling...... Mom is also a woman!

Since then, Lao Qing is like a different person, and he swears that he will take revenge on all the women in the world.

In order to avoid involvement, after graduating from university, he chose the profession of freelancing, selling papers for a living. He has quick thinking, beautiful writing, multiple manuscripts, and an income of several thousand yuan per month. He can also skillfully maneuver between some bosses, using the strength of the bosses to haunt various nightclubs. It is true that there are also female bosses who like fierce men like Lao Qing.

Lao Qing lives in two bedrooms and one living room, and he is single, and there are all kinds of women who enter his house, and whenever he is cloudy and rainy, he can't wait to kick the other party out of bed, as if he is the real winner at this time.

Occasionally, there was a romantic moment, and one evening, in the spring rain, he took a bus to the west. Halfway through, a charming young woman came up, dressed fashionably, gorgeous, revealing a charm of red apricots out of the wall. She was wearing a short black skirt and a flower umbrella, and the colorful butterflies on the flower umbrella fluttered and fluttered, which dazzled Lao Qing.

The young woman actually sat next to Lao Qing in the back row, looking at the vast rain curtain outside the window.

Lao Qing was overjoyed, looking at the young woman's plump and white thighs, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"It's raining at the right time, it's raining at the right time!" Lao Qing cast an eager and inquiring glance at the young woman.

The young woman was indifferent.

Lao Qing moved to the young woman's side, and an enticing aroma of almonds came to his nose.

"Don't you feel lonely when you go out alone?"

The young woman turned her face sideways, glanced at him affectionately, and then turned her head out of the window.

Lao Qing picked up a fallen leaf on the ground and said to himself: "Gently pick up a fallen leaf and give it to you, ah, this is the remains of your youth." ”

The young woman smiled, and her two smiles were full of spring.

"Is this a poem you made?" She asked.

"Of course, of course, this is a contemptible clumsy work, and it is shallow and not worthy of reputation." Lao Qing said earnestly.

The young woman sighed: "Yes, flowers are easy to see and hard to find, once the youth is over, who will clean us up?" ”

Lao Qing asked, "Where is my sister going?" ”

The young woman touched the large-flowered butterfly on the umbrella and said; "Don't ask me where I'm from, my hometown is far away......"

Lao Qing smacked his mouth: "Let's meet here, there is fate, love in the rain......"

The young woman smiled, and then looked Lao Qing up and down carefully.

Lao Qing felt that there was a play, so he tentatively put his hand on the young woman's plump legs, and he felt that he had never been smooth.

The young woman did not hinder him. He looked out the window again.

Lao Qing's hands were even more presumptuous.

The young woman turned her face and said lightly, "Isn't this romantic enough?" She stood up, held up her umbrella, and got off the bus.

Lao Qing was a little dazed, he quickly got off the bus and went to chase the young woman, but the young woman got into a taxi and disappeared in a blink of an eye...... Lao Qing stood in the rain curtain, looking at the peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and cloves of the tree, feeling a little dazed.

Soon, Lao Qing met a young woman at a business ball, she was born with a few looks, she can be regarded as a divorced woman. Before the dance music was over, Lao Qing led her into the house, this woman had seen the formation, and the road was very familiar, which won Lao Qing's favor; It's been more than two months since you came and went. One afternoon, Lao Qing was awakened by a knock on the door, opened the door, and a man and a woman squeezed in. That woman was the latest woman Lao Qing had ever met.

The woman sat on the bed with tears in her eyes and said nothing. The man looked angry and roared: "You my woman, and you want to make a doll, what do you say?" ”

Lao Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said, "She is a single woman and my new friend." ”

"What single woman? She's my wife, and this is our marriage certificate," the man pulled out the marriage certificate from his pocket and fell on the bed.

Lao Qing picked it up and looked at it, his face was pale, and sure enough, it was the two of them, smiling slightly.

Lao Qing shouted at the woman, "Didn't you tell me that you were divorced? ”

The woman whimpered, "I want to leave, I haven't left yet!" He couldn't do it, and we didn't have any children...... Lao Qing was stunned for a moment. ”

The man said: "I didn't go through the formalities, she is my wife, you made her belly bigger, and you have to pay for the abortion." ”

"How much?"

"Ten thousand," the man said categorically.

"Hey, I'm a poor man, and I have to think about the next meal after eating it......"

"No, if you don't give it to us, we'll live with you." The man sat down on the bed as he spoke, and the bed slabs creaked.

Lao Qing wilted, and sat on the sofa and felt weak.

The man and the woman really lived here, posing as if they were living at home, what was there in the refrigerator and what to do, and they slept in the room next to Lao Qing at night.

At 10 o'clock in the morning of the next day, Lao Qing took the passbook to the Industrial and Commercial Bank to withdraw 10,000 yuan and handed it to them.

The men and women went away in high spirits.

Lao Qing spat at their backs and shouted, "You also borrowed my seeds!" ”

That night, Lao Qing was so bored that he panicked, took out a bottle of Erguotou, cut half a watermelon to make a dish, and drank it alone. After a few rounds of drinking, he was drunk.

He pondered: "The little girl in Beijing came to cheat me, I don't want to be cold, I want to find a foreign girl to have a good time." ”

Lao Qing said that he would do it, he took a taxi to a nightclub frequented by foreigners, picked a blonde Russian girl, and followed her to the apartment.

The lights flickered in the apartment, and the Russian girl stopped when she stripped for a while, leaving only a pair of pink underwear, and she smiled and waved her fingers.

Lao Qing understood that she was asking for money, so he threw it to her. She hid the banknotes, then turned off the lights and lay down on the bed.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Lao Qing only smelled a pungent armpit odor, and the perfume couldn't hide her smell.

A white waterfowl-like mass flattened out the bed.

"I'm afraid of the lights." She spoke in blunt Chinese.

I want to enjoy the scenery ......, Lao Qing turned on the light as he spoke, and then the tiger pounced on it...... Lao Qingleng froze, and the Russian girl's private place appeared brown...... It turned out that he was a sexually transmitted patient.

Lao Qing left the unfortunate apartment in frustration.

It's really a weasel that bites sick ducks. He said secretly.

Although Lao Qing fought invincible opponents all over the world, he also encountered a crisis.

Two years ago, at two o'clock in the evening, Yuting's phone rang urgently.

Yuting heard the bell ring and grabbed the phone.

Rain...... Kiosk...... I can't, you know, I died for the novel,...... Farewell, Yuting, farewell, sand ...... Dragon...... This was Lao Qing's very weak voice.

Yuting rushed to Lao Qing's house by taxi at the fastest speed, still holding a copy of "Chinese and Foreign Famous Sayings" in his hand.

Lao Qing's house has two bedrooms and a living room, one is a bedroom, the other is a studio and interview room, a writing desk, two old sofas, a computer on the computer desktop is a fashionable product, Lenovo Scorpio brand printers, fax machines, telephones are all available. There is a word on the wall, it is Lao Qing's own cursive script, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and ordinary people can't recognize what the content is when they look closely, it is the words "I am born to be useful". The bedroom is gorgeous, with a double bed and a bedspread pattern that is particularly dazzling. There is a cordless telephone on the bedside table, next to a combination of stereos, stacked with small hill-like cartridges, CD, VCD, video tapes, and at the bottom of the white combination cabinet is a TV cabinet with a 35-inch color TV, this bedroom is 256 square meters in size.

Yuting rushed to Lao Qing's house and saw that the courtyard door was locked, so he immediately climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard and rushed into Lao Qing's bedroom; I saw Lao Qing lying on the bed, his left wrist gurgling blood, and a fruit knife thrown in his right hand.

Yuting picked up Lao Qing and flew out of the door, he had already told the taxi driver to pay 100 yuan in advance, and the taxi rushed to the dying Lao Qingchao Hospital.

The sky was faint, and in the corridor outside the emergency department of the Third Hospital of Beijing Medical University, Yuting was nervous, and Huang Qiushui, Yinling and others also rushed to hear the sound.

Novel was the last to arrive, her face pale and apologetic.

Lulu split her head and asked, "What's wrong with you and Lao Qing?" He almost lost his life? ”

Novel was so anxious that he burst into tears. Speechless.

"You let her speak slowly." Yellow Autumn Waterway.

Everyone's eyes were on Novelty, only Yuting's eyes were staring intently at the door of the emergency room.

Novel calmed down, "I can't tell, who would think he would be like this......"

"Now, Lao Qing's modern love apocalypse has a new chapter." Silver Bell Road.

"When are you still making jokes like this?" Huang Qiushui glared at her.

Lulu said; "Lao Qing is a very chic person, the girls around him have a handful, dustpans, brooms and sweeps can't be swept away, how can this be?"

Huang Qiushui made a scheming look, "This time he has found the true feeling, and he is serious, but it's a pity that his head is hot when he shaves his head." ”

The door to the emergency room opened, and the attending doctor walked out.

"How's he doing?" Yuting greeted him and asked eagerly.

The attending doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "He's out of danger, but he's very weak. ”

A week later, Lao Qing was discharged from the hospital and returned to his home. I didn't want to go, so I asked for personal leave to wait. She set up a marching bed in Lao Qing's studio, brought her own bedding, cooked for him every day, fed him medicine, washed clothes, cleaned up his room, and helped him receive newspapers, letters, manuscript fees, and sometimes help him organize his manuscripts.

"It would be nice if she were my wife." Lao Qingmei thought to himself.

Novelty is always silent when he does these things. She has fewer words, her expression is more solemn, her outfit is more simple, and she used to wear light makeup, but now she simply doesn't even wear light makeup. Novel has a good skill in stir-frying, which comes in handy, braised carp, scallion fried mutton, palace fried chicken, these are Lao Qing's favorite food.

That night, Xinxin watched TV with Lao Qing, and Xinxin asked him: "You often write about those insider stories, has anyone ever made trouble?" ”

"Of course, once I wrote a manuscript about the divorce of a movie star, and after it came out, at a party, the male movie star saw me, punched and kicked me, and he said that I was a dog with a chew - Hurler!"

Novel listened, giggled, she laughed more cutely, two small laughter vortices, overflowing with joy.

Lao Qing wanted to smoke, so he handed him a box of "three-five" cigarettes on the bedside table, Lao Qing took out one and put it in his mouth, picked up the lighter, and hit it a few times, but he didn't hit it.

"It's out of gas." He said disappointmently, his eyes looking around.

Novelty stands up.

"Looks like there's a lighter in a drawer."

The drawer of the novel bedside table was filled with half-drawer contraceptives, many of which were imported. When Lao Qing saw it, his face flushed, he rarely blushed in his life.

"You're really good enough to spend, and you live up to your reputation." Novel said dissatisfiedly.

Lao Qing smiled innocently, "Keep it for marriage." ”

A few days later, Yuting went to visit Lao Qing after work. After the two of them had eaten, Yuting saw that Lao Qing's mood had returned to normal, so he said: "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing." ”

Lao Qing was a little embarrassed when he heard it, "I have been a 'husband and wife' with Xinxin for more than ten days, alas! ”

"How did you get such a big relationship with Xindong?"

Lao Qing sighed, "Ghost obsessed, I'm in love with her, the whole thing is unrequited." I was in too much pain, so I ......" Lao Qing took a sip of water and continued, "Xinxin is a good woman!" ...... "Lao Qing talked about novelty vividly.

Not long ago, Lao Qing invited Xin Xin to see the red leaves of Xiangshan, and in a yellow plum bush after seeing the ghost, Lao Qing confided his thoughts to Xin Xin. Xinxin listened, didn't speak for a long time, Lao Qing asked again and again, Xinxin said: "Lao Qing, to be honest, I respect you a lot, you are very literate, but we can only be friends, and it is impossible to be husband and wife in this life." Lao Qing hurriedly asked why. Novelty and saying; "I've decided to live celibate......"

It turned out that Xinxin fell in love with his Taiwanese boss 5 years ago, although the boss was not handsome, but he was kind-hearted and had excellent management ability, although he was less than 40 years old, he started with 10,000 Taiwan dollars, and he became one of the top riches in just a few years. At that time, he was 19 years old, and he was like a flower and jade, and he was gentle and elegant. She is the boss's secretary, not only beautiful, but also intelligent, good at English, computer, communication, her bearing, appearance have left a deep impression on customers. The boss has a crush on Xinxin, cares about her, and the boss personally drives her to and from work every day. Gradually, the novelty of the boss from admiration and worship, rose to a special emotion. Generally speaking, a woman likes to love the man she admires. Every weekend, the boss invites her to enter and leave the restaurant, the lights are bright, and she sings and dances, inseparable. Xinxin knew that he was alone and had no wife, so he was relieved to follow. Once, Xinxin was drunk, and the boss also took advantage of the drunkenness to drive her back to her apartment. Novel half awake and half drunk, half pushed, half pushed, felt that he was the boss sooner or later, so he fell into a gentle sleep...... The two were immersed in love and didn't realize that 3 months had passed. On this day, Novel proposed to marry his boss, and the matter was also agreed by his family. When the boss heard this, he was stunned for a long time, his face was red, and he asked again and again, and the boss told her that he had already had a wife and had two sons. He has sent a letter to his wife in Taipei asking for a divorce, but her wife is not allowed to live or die. His wife's family is very powerful in Taiwan, and threatens him to bankrupt his family if he divorces. The boss was very embarrassed, like an ant on a hot pot, turning around. Hearing him tell the truth, he fainted suddenly. Soon came the news of the murder, the novel poisoned himself and was still in the hospital for rescue, the boss heard it, full of guilt, tears welled up, and hurriedly drove to the hospital.

In the emergency observation room of the hospital. Novel was receiving an infusion after a bowel wash, and her parents and sister were waiting at the bedside with tears in their eyes. The boss saw that Xinxin's face was pale, red and haggard, his face was emaciated, his breath was weak, and he was very distressed, and he hugged his head and cried. The novel parents are intellectuals, and when they saw that the boss was sincerely moved and understood, they forgave a lot. When he opened his eyes and saw the boss, his eyes were red, and tears were falling. Seeing this, Xinxin's parents and sister all withdrew.

"Why are you doing this?" The boss asked.

Novel didn't speak, didn't say a word.

"There is no endless road!" The boss sighed and squeezed her hand.

"I love you so much......" Novel whispered.

"I love you too in words."

"You are bankrupt and a beggar, and I love you too......" said in a novel and sincere way.

The boss was so excited that he burst into tears, and he leaned down to kiss Xinxin, and the kiss was like rain.

Novel and petite and exquisite, after this toss, the body is weak, and he has not gotten out of bed for a few days, and the boss has not eaten or drunk for a few days, and has been serving loyally without leaving an inch of land. The boss's wife took a plane from Taipei to Beijing with her two children and rushed to the hospital. It turned out that the boss's wife was a stunning beauty who had won the first place in the Asian beauty pageant. She was born in a family of eunuchs, knowledgeable, kind, virtuous, and gentle. She loves her husband deeply and understands the pain of separation. When she saw Xinxin, she fell in love with this beautiful and gentle girl. She brings a lot of high-end nutritional supplements and fruits. The owner's two sons are innocent and lovely and polite. Xinxin also likes the boss's wife, this Taiwanese lady is very distressed when she sees her husband so haggard. The boss's hand held a novel hand, and the boss's wife's hand held her husband's hand, all of them burst into tears, and the doctors and nurses were all moved when they saw such a scene.

After being discharged from the hospital, he left the company and went to work for another company. She is determined to leave her boss and cut off this heartbreaking relationship. She didn't want to see her boss's warm family break up. She will always remember this beautiful and sweet memory, which will never be forgotten and never forgotten.

However, the boss has fallen into a strange circle of love and cannot extricate himself, and he has fallen deeply in love with this good young lady in Beijing. He drove to follow Xinxin from time to time, and sometimes sent her jade photos, and even sent her money. However, these bills were sent back to his office. Once, the boss finally couldn't bear it, driving downstairs in Xinxin's house, always kept pressing the horn of the car, the piercing horn caused the neighbors to talk, an hour later, Xinxin's mother couldn't stand it anymore, urging Xinxin to say: "You go down quickly!" ”

A few months later, Xin Xin had gone to school in Singapore, and she wanted to fade away the thrilling memories of Beijing.

A month later, the boss reappeared in Singapore.

"No way, this infatuated man from Alishan." Novelty said.

The two got along as well as ever. Xinxin solemnly told the boss: she only loves one person in her life, and that is him. If it continues like this, it will affect the careers of both parties and his family, she wants to keep her distance, and she is willing to be his best friend...... The boss gritted his teeth and agreed.

When Lao Qing talked about this, he couldn't cry.

"What a singing and crying story! What a singing and weeping woman! I love her more, but I can't get my wish. I used to have some women, but they were vulgar and just played on the spot. I also want to live a real emotional life......" With that, he took out a bottle of Moutai from the wine cabinet, took out two dusty goblets, and poured them full.

"Come, Yuting, my good friend, Xinxin has been reborn, I want to be reborn in Laoqing, I want to be reborn in the flames! I want to break with my past life, and I want to create a new life! ”

Yuting thought at that time, it was really one thing and one thing.

The past is like a movie in front of Lao Qing's eyes, these movies are like a weaving stream, Lao Qing always wants to freeze it, but it is like the moon and the rain are hazy, fleeting; It is like a speeding train, leaving behind those blue skies, white clouds, green mountains, yellow earth, green trees, and rivers glowing with fish scales. For example, Lao Qing wanted to freeze the good time when Xin Xin stayed with him, but he couldn't do it. The beautiful little smile vortex of novelty, the milky white glossy skin, and the warm fresh milk that exudes seem to be still floating in Lao Qing's house.

In those days, one night, after a salon party, Lao Qing looked at the curvy Xinxin, looked at her pair of small jade gourds swaying in the light blue shirt, and couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, he couldn't help but hug Xinxin, kissed Xinxin's cheek with his hot lips and said: "Ying, I love you, I really love you......" However, he felt like sticking a hot face to someone's cold ass. He began to use the same technique he had done on countless women, skillfully untying the wide belt of iron butterflies around his waist, but the belt was tightly bound to her waist like an impregnable wall; Lao Qing has enough strength to breastfeed, but he can't untie it.

"Lao Qing, you go back to your seat." Novel said coldly.

Lao Qing listened to these categorical words, retracted his hand, retracted his body, staggered back a few steps, and slumped in his chair.

The most uncomfortable thing in a person's life is embarrassment.

Sitting opposite him, she looked at Lao Qing like a prisoner. Then he said coldly: "In this world, I will not love the second person again......"

Lao Qing felt that the air seemed to be condensed, and the milk smoke on Xinxin's body dissipated...... At twelve o'clock in the evening, Lao Qing's mobile phone rang, and this familiar sound interrupted all Lao Qing's memories.

"Lao Qing, I'm Hong Qiang, Kuliu let that slut named Bai Xue be deceived! I'm going to the Golden Paris nightclub to smash the scene! ”

"How did you cheat?"

"Let's meet and talk about it, and gather at the gate of Blue Island in half an hour."

"That's called Thunder, he's a bodyguard."

"Don't bother Brother Lei, you haven't seen my true skills yet!"

The opponent's mobile phone is turned off.

Lao Qingleng paused for a while and hurriedly put on his pants.

He came to the street and hailed a taxi and headed for the Blue Island.

Hong Qiang is also a friend of the Golden Rose Culture Salon, he studied in the United States, and later did business in the United States, and returned to China after business did not go well. At first, he set up a cultural company and carried out calligraphy, painting, writing training courses and other businesses, and made a lot of small profits. Later, a cultural studio was set up to run the publishing business. Hong Qiang published a collection of poems that was banned by the authorities because it contained some poems with pornographic content, and Hong Qiang was sentenced to one year in prison. After his release from prison, he turned to other businesses, which were very hot, and he frequently set foot in nightclubs and provoked flowers. Half a year ago, he met the waitress bitter willow in a hotel in Guangdong, who was dark and thin, but had a very feminine charm, especially the innocent and clear big eyes, which were endless. Hong Qiang immediately fell in love with this girl, so he took it with him, inseparable, and was regarded as a personal secretary. Kuliu is very dexterous, can learn the computer as soon as possible, has been in English training courses for several months, and is very fluent in spoken English. Three days ago, Hong Qiang took Lao Qing and Kuliu to the Golden Paris Nightclub for patronage. Mommy ushered them into a luxurious box. Hong Qiang was accompanied by bitter willows, so he asked Mommy to choose an escort lady for Lao Qing. After a while, five young ladies rushed in, all bare-chested and barebacked, dressed in fancy clothes, and weeping in anticipation.

Lao Qing took a fancy to a young lady with an elegant demeanor and white skin, so he motioned for her to sit down.

The other four young ladies pouted and fished out.

Mommy said to the young lady who stayed: "Bai Xue, this Brother Qing is our frequent visitor, and he is very generous, you have to accompany him well." ”

Lao Qing glared at the mommy and thought, "I was eating the last meal and didn't have the next meal, but you said that I was very generous, you really can't open any pot!" ”

Bai Xuexiao sat down next to Lao Qing slightly, she skillfully picked up a bamboo tube, glued a purple grape bead, and stuffed it into Lao Qing's mouth.

Lao Qing felt that the grape beads were really sweet and cool, he hugged Bai Xue, touched her thigh, and shouted, "Alas, this is not leather!" ”

Bai Xue smiled: "I'm wearing stockings, if Mr. likes leather, I'll change it." ”

Bai Xue said and copied the small satchel, walked into the bathroom, came out with a smile for a while, threw the satchel on the sofa, and sat next to Lao Qing.

Lao Qing grabbed her thigh again, feeling very slippery, so he smiled happily.

Hong Qiang whispered to Kuliu on the side, Lao Qingsheng was afraid that he would sweep their Yaxing, so he didn't order songs for the time being, and chatted with Bai Xueqingqing.

"I see you're so good-looking, how did you start this business?"

Bai Xue's eyes blinked, looked at Lao Qing and replied: "You are really good eyesight, I graduated from a university in the south, and I want to go abroad. ”

Lao Qing glanced at the pair of little white ** that Bai Xue was about to come out, and asked, "Is it so good abroad?" ”

"My goal is to be a boss, to rely on the boss first and then to be the boss, and if I want to take it first, I must first deal with it." Bai Xue looked at Lao Qing intently.

"With a figure and temperament like you, why don't you rely on a boss in Beijing to save yourself from being so displaced."

"Yes, this kind of unpeaceful day tastes uncomfortable, a few days ago suddenly broke into a few policemen, the sisters were so frightened that some jumped off the building and broke their legs; I was so nervous that I forgot to take my phone and lost it. Alas! Bai Xue sighed heavily, she picked an almond and stuffed it into her mouth and continued to say: "I have also relied on the boss, how many of these bosses are good things?" The taste of the golden silk bird is similar to that of prison, locked in a cage and fluttering for a long time can not fly out, you have to look at the face of the people, serve the people well, people will give you food, catch up with a beast is not as good, you can hardly imagine the means and tricks they use. One time a guy got a self-controlled toy out of nowhere and stuffed it into me, and he pressed the button on the side, laughing, where is this raising golden birds, it's a terrible thing! Bai Xue was so angry that she couldn't speak, and squeezed out a few tears of white flowers.

Hong Qiang said on the side: "Lao Qing, hurry up and sing, you sing well, sing us a song." ”

Bai Xue said to Lao Qing: "Let's sing a song together, what do you want to sing?" ”

"Meet in Aobao." Lao Qing blurted out.

"Yo, it's too high, I can't sing. Sing "The Wordless Ending". ”

"The ending that was speechless when I first met, sing "In the Rain". Lao Qing said.

Bai Xue lit up a song "In the Rain".

To the lyrical tune, Lao Qing and Bai Xue sang "In the Rain".

Hong Qiang and Ku Liu stopped talking and listened attentively.

When Lao Qing sang "In the rain, I kissed you", he kissed Bai Xue's face affectionately, and Bai Xue also took advantage of it, she leaned over her little face and happily accepted Lao Qing's hot kiss. But she didn't expect Lao Qing's saliva to be thin and long, flowing down her snow-white neck and into her chest.

Lao Qing and Bai Xue then sang "Holding Hands", "Please Follow Me", Hong Qiang sang "Hometown Clouds", "Hometown Clouds" After singing, Ku Liu's eyes moistened, Hong Qiang knew that she was homesick, so he took out a handkerchief from Ku Liu's pocket and helped her wipe her tears.

At this time, Kuliu's mobile phone rang, and Kuliu took the mobile phone from his satchel and went to the door to answer the phone.

Bai Xue found that Kuliu's mobile phone was very exquisite, so she asked Lao Qing: "Have you seen that girl's mobile phone, it's so beautiful." ”

Lao Qing said: "That's the latest mobile phone. Lao Qing knew that the mobile phone was Hong Qiang's recent birthday gift to Kuliu.

Kuliu pushed the door in and put the phone on the table. Bai Xue picked up her phone and held it up.

Seeing that she liked it, Kuliu was a little proud, and said: "This mobile phone has a lot of functions, and you can also read photos." ”

Bai Xue really couldn't put it down.

Lao Qing said: "Bai Xue, you have to find a man like Hong Qiang, and you also ask him to buy you a mobile phone like this." ”

Bai Xue said: "Where do I have such a blessing? Life is bitter by nature. ”

Kuliu said: "I don't believe in fate, I believe in fate." ”

"What is fate? It's a feeling and an opportunity. ”

"Fate is providence, and the share is man-made."

Bai Xue said: "Many things in the world talk about fate, so why can't I meet this fate." ”

Kuliu smiled: "It doesn't snow." ”

Lao Qing said with a smile: "It is said that the snow is white in spring, but only when the vast snow falls in the spring season, fate comes." ”

Bai Xue put down her phone, put her thin little lips on Lao Qing's ears, and whispered, "Can you buy me a mobile phone like this?" If you buy it for me, I'll be with you every day......"

Lao Qing said: "I can't hear clearly. ”

Bai Xue turned down the stereo and repeated it again on Lao Qing's ear.

Lao Qing smiled: "I don't have such a big fate, I am a white wolf with empty gloves, a poor and sour literati, except for being able to chant two half-hung poems, I don't have fart skills." Now I'm also a sugar daddy, I'm a literati sugar daddy, you see I'm here next to this Mr. Hong, he's here to dig out the silver, I'm playing with the ......"

Bai Xue suddenly let go of Lao Qing's neck, pouted and said, "So you didn't tip it?" ”

Lao Qing nodded, "Yes." ”

Bai Xue said: "Then you can give me some money, we live in the suburbs, but it's far away." ”

Lao Qing yawned and said lazily: "You talk about professional ethics, don't rip off!" ”