Chapter 112: Little Monster
Jo naturally rushed into the bathroom, the water drenching her hair, squeezing out the newly bought shampoo and placing it on her head, where she stroked the shampoo and rubbed it into a rich lather. The foam is white and, washed by the water, disappears. He gestured with a smiling face in the foggy mirror, and yawned repeatedly: "On the last day of the National Day, being busy today means getting a temporary rest." Keep up your spirits! ”
After Qiao naturally washed his hair, he looked at the time: "By the way, I remember the wrong day." Today is the eighth. ”
She was confused: "What's the matter?" When I got up together and recited the sutra to myself, I had reached a state of excitement. ”
Joe naturally finished blowing her hair, sat in front of the dresser, and began to fantasize about what she would look like when she got married, with a white wedding dress, a sexy collarbone, fragrant shoulders and willow backs, thick and vulgar makeup, and a very long skirt. Time passed little by little, she came to the palace of marriage and swore that I am willing, willing to love the man in front of me forever.
A person appeared in the mirror, who was getting along with Wen Universe day and night, her face blurred, as if she had come out of a fairyland and disappeared from the darkness. She chuckled in her heart: "Why him?" Isn't the person I love a majestic king? ”
Joe naturally suspected that he was crazy: "Ridiculous. He pulled back the mirror on the dresser, and a snow-white envelope had never been opened. She used scissors to cut along the folded part, and it was a love letter:
I've thought about it for a long time, and I may never want you to know about this letter
Telling lies, I'm not good at it, it's like loving you, never stopping, and it takes away my soul at first sight
That day, I found that you were learning to lie on the rails of Ann Likarenina, and your heart was like a knife, following you
You walked along the overpass across the street, and I, like a hero, rushed up to stop you
Accompany you through the long years of loneliness, love you, not to say love you, more like a light breeze
I love you more than you think, single-minded, sensitive, and care about every detail of you
I love you, Joe Nature. This sentence is too difficult to say, in this life, I only want your heart
Two hearts overlap, we will never be separated, wandering souls in the wilderness, need habitat
I've known you for more than you think, and our encounter is more like a premeditated one
That year, I stumbled upon you painting in a golden wheat field, leisurely
Curly hair is like a wave of wheat, floating in the air, the sun is shining on you, on the white dress
I framed you with my camera and kept it until now, I look at the scenery, and the scenery is you
Sensitive, fragile, and suspicious, I have a premonition of losing you before I get you
I watched you silently, followed you, and protected you until I saved you
Now, I am leaving you and going to an unknown place, which is called Heaven
Qiao naturally looked at the signature at the checkout: Wen Universe. The handwriting is sloppy, but it's clearly recognizable. She went on to pull out a photograph from the envelope of her sketching in a wheat field, titled "The Catcher in the Rye" at the back of the photo.
She wept. The eyes were moist. She stroked her blow-dried hair as if it was knotted. She touched her tears as if they were sand, her face stiffened, and her body froze.
After hesitating for a moment, she thought, "Wen Universe has gone to heaven, what's going on." Why did it become like this. What the hell is wrong with my heart? ”
She came out of the flower shop, and the car rushed towards Wen Yu's house at an almost speeding speed. She was confused, she didn't have her phone with her when she came out, and it was five o'clock in the morning, so she lay on the steering wheel and calmed down. Recently, I heard that he was dating Liu Qiqi, how could he die, this life is not over yet, and he is thinking about the next life.
She lifted up and poured out a "huh". Wen Yu quietly opened the curtains, and saw her car parked downstairs with the headlights on, he walked to the desk, picked up the black binoculars, and when he looked out, the car was already far away.
Liu Qiqi was neatly dressed and came out of another room: "Why bother? ”
"She didn't know who she loved. From the very beginning, I took her to see the drama "Because of Love" just to let her know that love exists. Let her dare to step into the ranks of singles. No one can really enter her heart, she is too lacking in love, she was abandoned by her parents for a period of time when she was a child, she is instinctively afraid of losing, and she can't be her true self in front of love. Wen Universe held the telescope and sat on the edge of the bed.
Liu Qiqi sympathized with Qiao Nature, including herself, and the person around her: "Why aren't you?" Everyone lacks love in their hearts, and the degree is just different. No matter how disguised it is, love cannot be hidden. You have a deep affection for her, but you never really let her know you. Although, I met you on a blind date, and it was an honor to be able to accompany you to the scene, but I know that a good man can resist the temptation, even if I am by your side, even if you are in bed, you will not be messed up. It can be seen that your iron will. ”
"You don't have to think so well of me. I was born for love. ”
"Actually, you don't have to be strong, men are sometimes more fragile than women, and they need more love and care."
"Thank you."
Wen Universe is the same kind of person as her. They are more like each other's souls. Joe naturally returned to the flower shop, she lived with the power of dreams, all from the encouragement of Wen Universe, when she fought in the lonely trench, Wen Universe could always easily feel her emotions and accompany her.
Joe naturally lay on the bed, recalling the bits and pieces of the Wen universe. She may just be an infatuation with Xiong Meijun, not sublimated to the level of love, she just mistakenly thinks that she is in love with him.
"Since you have chosen, there is no going back. Even if he loves me to the core. At six o'clock, Joe naturally came down from the attic, looking at the beautiful flowers, and she happily wrote: "We can decide for ourselves whether to live in the jungle or in the garden." ”
She wrote it on the small blackboard in the doorway. Many people will feel lonely, and Joe naturally does it occasionally, she is used to hugging loneliness, just like hugging a child in her heart. Loneliness is the inner spiritual path that loses romance and ideals.
Dreams are what a person really loves, a person is willing to endure hardships for it but still feel happy and happy, dreams are the inner motivation that makes a person live vigorously every day.
Joe naturally injected fresh nutrients into the flowers and nodded with a satisfied smile. These hours in the morning are like walking on the surface of the moon, pitted: "Believe that the beauty of the world comes from the eyes that find it." ”
End of October.
Wuren asked Qiao to sing naturally, she didn't sing for a long time, not because she didn't want to go, but because she couldn't think of singing. In addition to the flower shop that occupies her life, it is Xiongmeijun.
"I haven't seen each other for more than a month. Naturally, you seem to be fat. ”
"Xiao Wu, you know what? There is a saying that we are all subtly changing, not only in the mind, but also in the body. ”
"No, no, I'm going to eat. After eating, we went to sing. ”
"Lin Yufan won't accompany you?"
"He's too busy."
"Don't go out to eat, let's go to the supermarket, I want to eat a home-cooked meal." The kind that has love. The stuff on the outside is too greasy. ”
"Going out to eat by chance, actually going out to eat can save a lot of time. I have secrets to tell you. ”
"It's not tasty out there."
"Because you don't have an appetite, you blame the food for not being tasty."
"Okay. I think we have to argue for a long time about where to eat and what to eat. ”
"Isn't it? The people live on food. There's nothing wrong with taking it seriously. Food is an important topic in life. ”
"Yo-he, yo-he. The head is the way. ”
Joe naturally yawned.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well? ”
"I'm having emotional entanglements. From an outsider's point of view, they thought I was having fun, but in fact, hey, I was stuck on a tree branch and couldn't get down. Joe said naturally, as if all the oxygen had been exhausted, one yawned on the left, one yawn on the right, her eyes couldn't be opened, her eyes were sour and her vision was blurry, she took out her handkerchief to wipe the tears that flashed from the corners of her eyes, and smiled from time to time, like a little monster who had been knocked unconscious.