The girl slept heavily in the middle of the night, and at dawn he got up and opened the door and left.

To be honest, he was a little uncomfortable living alone for a long time, especially with a beautiful young girl.

It made some ripples in his heart, an indescribable feeling.

He had never been a father, and when he put the thin quilt that had slipped on the ground and put it back on the girl, he felt a little pity for the girl, and he felt as if he had a feeling of being a father.

The girl's white cheeks flushed faintly from sleep, and there was an evil feeling in his heart, an urge to slap himself.

She's a little girl!

When he was younger, he couldn't remember how many women he slept with.

The older I get, the less interested I am in Fengyue's affairs, think about it, the last girlfriend seems to be three years ago.

The divorced woman who has been her assistant for a few years, counting, she is a woman who has been with her for a long time.

He understands that this woman has been by his side for a long time, mostly because she has a proud figure, a strong Western three-dimensional appearance, and most importantly, she knows how to please men.

Not only that, but she is also a powerful helper at work, and her eight-sided delicate temperament blocks a lot of unnecessary entertainment for herself.

He was good at painting landscapes, but women gave him other ideas, women were his only models, and the only human portraits he ever painted.

That portrait is in the studio,

Some time ago, a woman who hadn't seen him for a long time came to him once.

He made it clear that he had lost his freshness to her, and if she was smart enough, he would leave each other on a good side, so that they could get together and disperse.

There was more or less disappointment on the woman's face, and she said something that disappointed him even more.

She said, "Well, I've been a little tight lately, can you ...... it?"

Well, I don't lack money, and I usually don't take money very seriously.

My parents have died, and I am alone, and I can't bring too much money to another world.

Two days ago, he sold a painting, and the price was so high that he was unexpectedly high, and he was a customer introduced by Lao Xiao.

The bigwigs in the business field are not how good they are at appreciating art, in their eyes, they can't see anything else but money.

Lao Xiao understands the psychology of this kind of person, and the more expensive things are, the more they can show their status and value.

He didn't refuse, and his paintings were worth it as much as he thought they were worth.

After Lao Xiao took the painting away, he gave him a bank card, and the password was his birthday.

He gave the card to the woman, and the woman's appearance of taking the card made him even more annoyed, and the old style was ruined by that submissive expression.

Women love to drink alcohol, and in the past he thought it was a unique taste, but now the burping smell of wine came straight to his nose.

He said, "There's a lot of money on this card, don't come to me again." ”

The woman didn't seem to be reconciled, and he blocked the retreat again.

"It's just boring to look for me, I won't give you anything you want, you can do it yourself!"

The city streets in the early morning have a special charm, the car slowly passes through the road, and the beautiful smiling face of the girl lingers in front of the eyes.

Back in the small building, I picked up a paintbrush and began to recall the girl's appearance, and sketched the girl's appearance with a few strokes.

At noon, the girl called, in a cheerful voice, saying that it was the longest sleep she had slept in more than two months.

The girl was not surprised when he said that the man in black he had seen last night was actually the security guard of the community.

She said, "You said yes, big Liu, that big man." I know that when he was on the night shift, I would almost always see him outside the door, and he would sign the form on the wall at the corner of the staircase, and sometimes we would talk. ”

"Then you know that the man in black is him, why are you still afraid?"

"Uncle, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, the man in black I'm talking about is not Da Liu. The man in black always shows up in the middle of the night. is thin and tall, compared with the sturdy Liu, there are completely two types! ”

The eyeball that flashed in his mind last night flashed in his mind, was he dazzled?

"I don't think you need to be scared at all, last night, I was all the time, and I didn't see the man in black outside the door, and the knock on the door should be the sound of Da Liu's signature pen hitting the wall without water."

"Forget it, uncle, it was supposed to be a pleasant day, let's talk about something happy. Anyway, I called to thank you for inviting me to a big meal and for sending me back. ”

"You're welcome, I'm idle anyway."

The girl had to inch in: "Then, can I bother you from time to time in the future?" ”

Although his heart was rippling, his words were insincere: "That, don't you work?" ”

The girl smiled: "Is it okay when you're not working?" ”

"Well, I'm not against that."

On the other end of the line was the cheers of the girls, and the sound was contagious, and he suddenly felt that he was twenty years younger.

In the evening, when Lao Xiao and Lao Zhu came to make tea, they looked a little distraught, and were laughed at by Lao Xiao several times.

Lao Xiao said: "Lao Zhang, is there anything good that you haven't shared with your buddies recently?" ”

He tried to hide it: "What a joke, I'm getting older, summer is coming, and I don't sleep well." ”

In fact, being single also has the advantage of being single, Lao Zhu and Lao Xiao are not much different in age from themselves, but they both married young daughters-in-law, after all, the age is there, and the daughter-in-law at home is like a wolf and a tiger, and the old man is more or less unbearable, so he is a quiet place for these old buddies to hide.

He knew that in the eyes of the daughters-in-law of these two men, he could be regarded as rivals in love.

The two old friends had a cup of tea and went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, Lao Zhu had good cooking skills and cooked a home-cooked meal.

The two of them chattered until late before he drove them away.

In fact, he was selfish, and there was an expectation in his heart, looking forward to the girl's call.

The girl never seemed to disappoint, and as she smoked her third cigarette by the windowsill, her phone rang, and it was the familiar number.

The girl showed a completely different side from the happy and lively during the day, and the fragile and helpless voice made people very worried.

On the other end of the phone, her voice was very low: "Uncle, the man in black has appeared again." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll come here."

The suburban roads glow white in the moonlight, and the roar of the exhaust pipes is particularly clear as cars speed past.

That feeling of youth and frivolity that has been absent for decades seems to have come to the head, and at night it is impossible to resist the enthusiasm of old friends, and after drinking half a glass of red wine, how can it give birth to a feeling of red face and heartbeat?

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