The eyes of the knife face stared at the woman like a falcon, and even I felt that she was somewhat rude, and I wanted to remind her, but I felt that the reminder was the opposite.

"You and Kangsheng are ......"

Girl, oh no, or, should she call her a woman.

At this time, Gao Tiancheng took Mason back, and came in as soon as he was laughing and laughing.

Gao Tiancheng saw the guests in the living room.

"Got guests?" He walked towards us, and Mason followed him, holding back his smile, like a little adult, I think Mason is really similar to Gao Tiancheng in this regard.

"Hello Auntie!" Mason was respectful.

The strange woman stood up and looked at Gao Tiancheng with a puzzled gaze, I glanced at Mason again, this kid's emotional intelligence is really high, and he was not displeased at all when he was snubbed like this, and only quietly retreated. This is the adult world, and Mason is a child who has lived transparently since childhood.

I am reminded of the saying that making the right hand the right hand is God's greatest favor to the right hand.

One thing I have to explain is that I didn't change the name on Mason's household registration, I asked his opinion after Gao Tiancheng came back, but Gao Tiancheng said that he didn't need to change it, it was the same as anyone's surname, he was my son and yours, this can never be changed, as long as this can't be changed.

After saying this, he turned his head to look at me.

Asked, "That's fine, right?" He's my kind with you, isn't he? ”

I glared at him and shook my head. Gao Tiancheng stood up with a "whoosh", and I deliberately widened my eyes even wider than his.

"What are you yelling at? Your species! Not mine. ”

"By the way," Gao Tiancheng stood beside me, "This is my husband, Gao Tiancheng." ”

"Gao Tiancheng?" The woman looked confused. "Gao Tiancheng is not ......"

What did Kang Sheng say to her again? This is my private matter, Kang Sheng is not like such an unqualified man, casually gossiping about other people's privacy.

The unknown woman in front of me made me feel uneasy.

"He's my husband, and he had something going on before, but now it's fine." I explained.

The woman's eyes were revealed.

"Hello Mr. Gao!"

Gao Tiancheng nodded and shook hands with her gently. He turned his head and asked me in the eye.

"Like you, I don't know this young lady's last name. She said she knew Kang Sheng. I turned my head and smiled. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, I want to hear what she has to say.

"My surname is Zhong." She finally got to the point.

"Zhong Ling."

"Zhong Ling?" I said, "That's a nice name." ”

"Where is Miss Zhong from?" I asked.

"Guangdong Xinhui." She replied.

"Guangdong Xinhui?" I asked, "That's a great place!" ”

The woman who claimed to be Zhong Ling smiled sheepishly, "I can't talk about it." People are cheap when they leave their hometowns, but they are born and raised and are easy to dislike their birthplace. I heard Kang Sheng say that you believe in Buddhism, and you know that everyone's good fortune can be matched with everyone's chances. If I was born in Xinhui, it must be because I am only worthy to be born in Xinhui. ”

I was a little in awe that she could say such a thing

。

"Oh? Miss Zhong seems to have studied these as well? ”

She smiled weakly again, "Where did the words come from?" And that's a good way to say that. People, if you haven't experienced some disasters and five tribulations, if you don't feel that fate is unfair to you, and if you don't be disappointed again and again, you won't have these feelings. Those who feel emotional are because they have been slapped by fate. ”

"Oh?"

This woman still piqued my interest.

Who hasn't been slapped by fate? But only people who have really hurt will say such things, and ordinary people will just complain a few words. Ordinary people always have to step on two feet when they see others failing, and they never stingy and disdainful; Seeing others succeed and never be stingy and jealous, I always have to say a few sour words: What's the big deal! Otherwise, isn't it luck that he can succeed? Otherwise, you were born in a good family or found a good backer. In fact, everyone who has stood up straight later, who has never let fate lie down countless times before, and then get up again and again? Those who get up again and again can stand as straight as poplars. Because I finally learned that it is useless to lie on the ground and cry bitterly.

What do you mean by ordinary people? It's nothing more than a spectator. Spectators spend their lives watching others succeed or fail, up and down, and then love to comment. All my life is like a housewife sitting in front of the TV watching a soap opera----- laughing or crying, all because of other people's stories. I've never lived myself, let alone been myself.

So what about awesome people? You must not be able to see that really awesome people are thrown in the vast sea of people, because they are willing to be an ordinary person, and they also know that no matter how successful they are in this life, they are just an ordinary person. People can know that they are ordinary and extraordinary.

I took a sip of water from my glass and looked up at her again, my eyes less guarded. Also, there are not many people who can make Kang Sheng feel relieved, so how can they be idle?

Gao Tiancheng stood up and said, "You talk, and then leave after dinner in the evening." Then he instructed Blade Face to prepare the meal.

Zhong Ling agreed happily, without superfluous politeness.

Well, it's not as hypocritical as ordinary girls, and people are very cheerful, which is also a plus.

Knife Face hesitated to speak.

"Sir, the meal is ready, just wait for you and Young Master Mei to go home and start the meal."

It's not a hint, it's just an explicit. Now the knife face is getting more and more excessive, especially at this time, isn't this for us to pick up guests? Where is this hospitality?

"Go make a few more side dishes." I commanded.

Blade Face reluctantly turned around.

The living room fell silent once more, and until now, she had been silent about her relationship with Kang Sheng. Don't you want to talk about it? Or, my heart is moving, and it is difficult to speak in front of people? She needs a relatively secluded place?

"I'll show you around my home." I say.

She stood up and threw a grateful glance at me. I was in front of her, walking beside me, and I could smell the faint smell of tobacco on her. Women who smoke are lonely, and women are lonely. That man----- can't be Kang Sheng, right?!

I was born under my feet

Suspicious, I didn't dare to take a step forward. But what are you afraid of? The door opened softly before us, and there was not the slightest sound between the shafts, like a silent servant. Only the dead can keep secrets. Each door is responsible for engulfing the sorrows and joys of the entire room, and they gaze silently, like a truly wise old man. Like ---- old man without tongue and teeth.

They are only responsible for listening, staring, thinking, digesting, or, again, forgetting.

The wooden door closed silently behind us, and our master bedroom went inside with a small enclosed indoor balcony with two wooden chairs and a wooden table. There is a pot of boiled water on top. The two women sat down, and I picked up the transparent kettle, but Zhong Ling took it.

"I should come!" She said. "I'm younger than you, and you're a senior, if not an elder. This is the tutor I should have. ”

"Young kids don't pay attention to that anymore." I replied with a smile. "A few days ago, the company recruited a female college student, whose emotional intelligence was not very high, and once we had a meeting, she swaggered in front of me and spoke loudly. Later, the head of her department came to her to talk about this matter, and she said that people in their generation did not pay attention to this, and these were all old feudal. ”

The water hits the wall of the glass, making a crisp sound. The light is refracted in, the colors are a little disturbing and colorful, Zhong Ling sat down, I found that her sitting posture was perfect, she was already thin, and she liked to straighten her back when she sit, and the whole person made people feel upward. Like a young tree. When the tree is old, the branches will droop to the ground, and only the crown of the young tree will grow towards the sky.

Grow to the sky.

I took a sip of boiled water and chewed on these four words in my heart. She is an upward person, she has an upward desire from the heart, this should not be a person who will give up lightly or be very dirty and despicable.

"Kang Sheng is your man?" I went straight to the point.

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at me, and for a long time there were tears in her eyes, condensing but not falling, gathering but not hair, she tried her best to endure. What women need to do their best to endure is all on the tip of their hearts, either cinnabar or scars.

I put down the cup and turned my head, the night outside covered the earth, this building is not high, the tree in front of the window is growing happily, the shadow of the tree is beautiful, and the wind is dancing. The sparse crowd of people going home in the community is scattered all over the park, and from my point of view, the room opposite is still dark. There are successful people in this community who are in the eyes of secular people, they go in and out of the dark corners of the city, and each of them has an uncertain return date, but like me and Gao Tiancheng, there are few people who try to leave home and go home on time every day.

I suddenly became interested, not because the male protagonist in this story is Kang Sheng, so I don't want to listen. I feel that the joys and sorrows of the world are sometimes the same, nothing more than asking for it. In fact, it is sometimes difficult for people to distinguish whether they are sad because the other person really likes them and cannot get them, or because their desires are not satisfied.

People's hearts are the most complicated rivers and lakes, so complicated that sometimes there is no opponent, and they can make their own rivers and lakes bloody by themselves. When you are alone

acting, all of Soaring is an inner drama. Everyone has split personality tendencies, and each Billy has another 23 Billy hidden in his body. Sometimes no one can say clearly, at this moment, now, before and after others, which one is you?

Nowadays, many people say that they want to be themselves, but do you really know what you are?

Being a human being, most of the time, we are toddlers in Handan, some buy pearls, and some people cut their feet to fit their shoes. People live for a lifetime, and most of them are not rare and confused, but a real confused process.

It's better to be confused!

The deceased is gone.

But she came with sorrow, how can I comfort her? Or, what a woman needs at such a time is not comfort, but just to confide.

I got up, my soft-soled slippers rubbing against the wooden floor, making a slight rustling sound. After walking out a few times, I turned back and said to Zhong Ling,

"Wait a minute. I'll be right back. ”

Tears fell from her eyes the moment she nodded, Zhong Ling turned her head, and when I turned around, she pretended that she was not sad, and I pretended not to see her sadness. Our gazes are staggered at the right time and place, and then we look straight ahead.

I opened the door, and was about to shout, but then I thought about it, went out into the kitchen, and took a glass of red wine and two glasses.

People with stories deserve to be drunk.

Because, people with stories have been sober for too long and too long.

It's not that no one makes them drunk, it's that they don't dare to get drunk themselves. Sober fashion can remind yourself that you can only act recklessly when you are drunk.

The bottle was assimilated by the skin of my palm, exuding a warm and soft heat. Halfway through I turned back and I didn't take the corkscrew. Knife Face complained to me: What do you drink in the bedroom?

I put my arms around her waist and made a gesture to kiss her, only to see her smile and look disgusted and push me away.

"Go, go, go, drink! There must be depth! ”

(End of chapter)