Chapter 20: The Marriage Debate

Yes.

Although Guo Mei has been mixed in Beijing, she is from Wuxi.

Her surname is Guo, and the merchant who collects medicinal herbs is also surnamed Guo!

Wu Min killed Guo Mei's ancestors, Guo Mei no longer exists, and the last words she left were: This world is so beautiful......

Otherwise, she was obviously lying in the back seat of the car, and it was impossible for her to evaporate in the world in a blink of an eye.

But is there such a coincidence?

Wu Min went 100 years ago and happened to meet Guo Mei's ancestors? Zhouzhi County and Wuxi City, Shaanxi, one in the southeast and the other in the northwest, are more than 1,300 kilometers apart!

Perhaps, this is the arrangement of fate.

It's like a crew, the actors come from all over the world, but when they are combined, they play the same play.

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "Compared with being trapped on Lop Nur, Guo Mei is also lucky. ”

Then, I told Zhang Hui and Bai Xinxin about our situation, I talked about the white-haired An Chunhong, about the earth in her backpack, and about her little bit of sandy in my dream until she disappeared......

Bai Xinxin's eyes widened like two bells.

Zhang Hui was thoughtful in the corner.

I said, "I think we really went into the ecstasy after we saw the wooden sign that said Gu Lu Wen. Do you know what day it was? ”

No one spoke.

I went on to say, "Coincidentally, it was April 22, Earth Day. ”

At noon, Monsoon brought food and said with some heaviness: "Everyone is an adult, and we must face reality." Now there are 7 of us in total, and we don't have much to eat, and from today onwards, each person can only be given 5 biscuits per meal. ”

Bai Xinxin said: "Shouldn't you eat according to the weight distribution?" ”

Monsoon said, "You mean, you have 6 pieces, and I have 4 pieces?" ”

Bai Xinxin stopped talking.

Monsoon handed out the biscuits to everyone, and no one ate them, so they all took them in their hands. Then the monsoon went out.

Zhang Hui said, "What should we do next?" ”

I said, "Rest well, recuperate, and tomorrow we will go to the old barracks." ”

After everyone dispersed, I lay down in the tent with Pulp, and I noticed that Pulp was a little preoccupied.

I asked her, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking about that Mumu ......"

I said, "And the second-in-command Wang Yumin, right?" ”

"You say, are husbands and wives husband and wife all their lives?" ”

I said, "I'm a skeptic, I don't understand the rules of theism. Some people also say that the daughter is the little lover of her father's previous life. ”

"By the way, I've read your book about your daughter, called Daddy's Little Lover." ”

I said, "They may be husband and wife, maybe mother and son, maybe father and daughter, maybe friends – just like you and Wu Min." ”

Pulp whispered, "Maybe." ”

Later, the pulp fell asleep with wilting. It was so hot that I couldn't sleep, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't seen the monsoon for a long time, so I quickly got up and walked out of the tent.

I went to look at the other two tents, Meng Xiaoshuai and Wu Min fell asleep in one tent, Zhang Hui and Bai Xinxin fell asleep in one tent, and the monsoon was gone.

I looked around the neighborhood for a long time, but I couldn't see her.

I see, she finished handing out cookies and left.

There is no doubt that she went to the tomb.

This stubborn girl.

If Ling Hushan doesn't want to negotiate with us, then she may really kill people and end up dead.

Originally, our people have gathered, and we will leave this lake tomorrow, no matter what the future holds, everyone lives and dies together. Now she's gone, disrupting all plans.

Looking in the direction of the tomb, my heart hangs.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone got up one after another.

When they heard that Monsoon had gone to the ancient tomb, Meng Xiaoshuai was the first to shout: "Boss Zhou, why did you let her go!" ”

I shook my head in frustration.

Zhang Hui walked over and whispered, "I'll go to the ancient tomb." ”

I said, "No, no one can act rashly now." ”

Zhang Hui didn't insist anymore.

The departure of the monsoon leaves everyone with something to do, and that is - waiting.

Six of us sat in front of the tent, looking in the direction of the tomb, expecting her to appear in the desert.

The desert is empty.

Wu Min suddenly said, "Boss Zhou, let's have a debate." ”

I looked at him puzzled: "Debating what?" ”

Wu Min said: "You and me, who is more suitable to marry Pulp." ”

I was stunned for a moment, then said, "Boring." ”

None of the others spoke.

Wu Min did not give up, and continued: "When you are president, you still have to run for election, and there should be a competition for being a groom." Meng Xiaoshuai, Zhang Hui, and Bai Xinxin were the audience, and the final verdict was made. ”

Meng Xiaoshuai laughed "hey, hey, hey": "Interesting! Boss Zhou, don't keep a straight face, anyway, it's okay to be idle, you can just play with him! When you two debate, you can make the juice brighter. ”

Pulp didn't even say anything.

I said to Wu Min: "Although you are clever and even a little brazen, I tell you, this kind of thing does not need to be debated, love only depends on intuition. ”

Wu Min said: "Don't change the concept. Love is intuitive, and there is no need to debate, which is true, but we are not a love debate, but a marriage debate, and marriage needs to be debated. You don't lie to children. ”

I said, "No matter what you say, I'm not going to talk to you." ”

Wu Min said: "Alas, I don't have any competitiveness, what are you afraid of?" ”

Meng Xiaoshuai was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, she shook my arm and begged: "Boss Zhou, you are a big hero in my heart, and now that someone has come to rob your beloved girl, how can you back down?" You have to fight back! ”

I looked at Wu Min and said, "Say it." ”

Wu Min said: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to sit on an equal footing. ”

Then he turned his face to Pulp and said, "Pulp, he is not for you." You know that he is a writer and has a lot of fans, idols need to be pampered, and your nature is like Lin Daiyu, you need to be pampered even more, if you get married and the days are long, irreconcilable contradictions will inevitably arise. ”

Slurry listened quietly.

Wu Min looked at me: "Please." ”

I said, "I don't have anything to say, you go ahead." ”

Wu Min turned his face to the pulp again, and said: "A man can have a city government and scheming, but at the moment of deciding love, he must be above board." To be honest, I used to like Meng Xiaoshuai, she is more beautiful than you. But then I learned that she wasn't my thing. It's normal for a man to be easily obsessed with female celebrities, just don't say it, it's impossible for us to stifle a man's obscenity. In real life, he will definitely devote his whole life to a real girl, grow old together, and never give up. For me, this girl is you. ”

Meng Xiaoshuai's expression became unnatural.

Wu Min looked at me again.

I watched him quietly.

He turned his face to the pulp again: "Freud once said something that roughly means that any feat of human beings is a sublimation of sex. In other words, the fact that my opponent has become an idol shows that he has a more crazy need for the opposite sex. And husband and wife live a dull life, and after a long time, he will lose his freshness to you, and he will never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. The scary thing is that he has a lot of opportunities, so he is dangerous. Looking at the marriages of those stars, most of them are like this. He is a poet at heart, he sings about love only before he kisses a girl, and he sings about freedom when he gets a woman. ”

Meng Xiaoshuai actually smiled inappropriately.

Pulp sobbed under her breath.

Wu Min continued: "I'm an ordinary person, I'm a good speaker, that's all. All I have is a meeting with you, just three years with you, and an unforgettable first love with you...... That's all. ”

Pulp cried even harder.

Meng Xiaoshuai pushed her and handed her a tissue.

Wu Min continued: "Everyone can see that even if we are trapped in Lop Nur, he has a monsoon. A girl who came to him at the risk of her life was just a work relationship? Apparently not. To be honest, the relationship between him and Monsoon has always touched me, and here, by the way, I wish them a happy outcome. However, this has nothing to do with today's debate, and I want to say that he is not yours. ”

Pulp looked up at me with teary eyes, as if waiting for me to speak.

I didn't say anything, I continued to look at Wu Min. He was still wearing that Republic of China clothes, and he looked a little funny.

Wu Min said again: "Pulp, do you believe in reincarnation? I know what you believe. Yes, God gave me a chance to see our past lives. No matter who we are in this life, no matter what we do, no matter how many people are in the way between us, we can't change the fact that we are husband and wife. ”

I said, "Wu Min, are you finished?" ”

Wu Min said to me unhurriedly: "To sum up, the juice is not yours, it is mine." You please. ”

I said, "I just want to beat you up." ”

That night, I slept in a tent with Pulp.

Wu Min and Bai Xinxin sleep in a tent.

Meng Xiaoshuai and Zhang Hui slept in a tent. In fact, Zhang Hui stood guard with a nail gun all night.

In the dark, Juice asked me, "Why don't you speak when you're debating?" ”

I said, "I've said too much, I should let Wu Min talk about it." ”

Pulp was silent.

I said, "Did you make your choice?" ”

Pulp sighed and said, "There is nothing but an emotional debt between me and him, I borrowed it, I paid it back, and our story is over." ”

The next morning, there was still no return of the monsoon.

I'm getting more and more uneasy.

I gave everyone 5 biscuits, and they ate them with my purified water.

To distract myself, I went to the abandoned cars, searched for supplies, and disassembled parts. I did it for more than an hour, and my hands were oiled.

On my return, I heard someone talking in my tent, seemingly arguing.

It should be Wu Min, who is arguing with Juice. To be precise, it was the pulp who was shouting, and the voice was intermittent: "...... I'm angry! …… Do you want to die! …… You don't want to do that again! ……”

I walked briskly over to the tent door, and looked inside coldly.

Wu Min had already heard my footsteps, he looked back at me, and then continued to say to the sauce: "At that time, I should have bought more, it was the best white Ji bun I have ever tasted......

His words didn't match what I had just heard, and I guess the guy had changed the subject.

I continued to stare at him.

He said, "Well, I'll tell you about it next time." Bye. ”

Then, he smiled at me and walked out.

I asked Juice, "Did he assault you?" ”

"No," said Pulp. ”

I asked again, "Then what are you shouting?" ”

Juice said, "Oh, it's none of your business! ”

He immediately fell silent.

She said—it's none of my business.

That night was the fifteenth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, and the moon was in full swing.

It was Oh Min standing guard that night.

After dark, I sat in the tent with Juice, I touched the guitar and said, "I'll sing to you." ”

Juice thought for a moment and said, "I want to go out and take a walk." ”

I put down my guitar and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

The juice didn't move, and she looked at me as if she wanted to say something.

I said, "What's wrong?" ”

She whispered, "I want to walk alone." ”

I said, "Oh, be careful, don't go far." ”

She didn't say anything, stood up, lifted the curtain and walked out.

I lay down on my sleeping bag.

The moon shines in through the screen window, half bright and half dark, that is the light of love.

I know that she went to find Oh Min, and she might want to say something to him.

Today's moon is the roundest, and the juice leaves me to find Wu Min. I began to wonder if it was time for me to change tents with Wu Min.

After a long time, the juice did not return.

I was a little worried, but I couldn't go out to her. When you meet her and Wu Min together, everyone will be very embarrassed.

I slipped into my sleeping bag and got ready to go to bed.

A cloudy wind was blowing outside the tent, and some fine sand blew in through the screen window. Then, I heard a distant voice, which seemed to be Oh Min. I immediately got out of my sleeping bag and rushed out of the tent, pricking up my ears to discern the direction of the sound, which was coming from the lake.

I took a flashlight, ran over the sand, and finally saw them by the lake—Oh Min and Berry Juice, Berry Juice was lying underneath, and Wu Min was lying on top, and they were tightly tied together by the joint bone grass.