Chapter 52: The Blue Rose
"Accompanying you slowly and leisurely pressing the road feels like returning to your first love, and you are twenty years younger in an instant. At this time, I can't even find the north? I said.
Ha, haha......
My words made her smile so red that I knew she was laughing very concave. If you tell her, I'll tell you a joke, she must have laughed before you could open her mouth, and she laughed inexplicably!
"Look at you, just know how to laugh, why are you so shy that your face is red?" I say. At this moment, she simply laughed and bowed her waist directly, and she couldn't walk the aisle.
But she laughed enough, and said after a while, your little arms are too thin, and what comes out of your shoulder is a feeling of weakness. You know, carrying your aunt's arm is called feeling safe, just like carrying a big tree. Sister Shiitake who laughed while talking sighed.
Oh! You say, it's just that the eldest aunt is walking too fast, and she can bring up a wind when she walks, and I have to trot all the way behind the wind.
You say, the long dress I'm wearing is so tight that I can't even take a step, how can I get up quickly? Once in the morning, the eldest aunt said that she was going to be late, you hurry up, you hurry up, you said that I couldn't keep up with her meteor stride.
She stopped suddenly, looked me up and down, hugged me hard, hugged me and sat on her arm, and walked out more than a dozen meters away in a dozen big steps.
I was so scared that I struggled in her arms for a long time, sweating all my head, and my makeup was spent, before she put me down. I really couldn't stand her anymore, so I asked her to go by herself quickly, I wasn't afraid of being late, and then she left by herself. Now when I look at her shadow, I have to walk around her.
At this moment, I laughed with Sister Shiitake Mushroom, thinking about it, it was really ridiculous. I said to catch up with "Wang Laohu grabbed the kiss", and the one in broad daylight was grabbed, hehe.
The two of us giggled all the way to the store, and she went into the small warehouse to work with Master Qin for a day, and basically worked in the small warehouse every day.
Sister Shiitake is reluctant to buy anything, she eats whatever she has at home, anyway, she is in a state of not being hungry, but she doesn't have any leftover from her monthly salary, and she is a veritable moonlight clan.
The money she saved from her mouth was invested in buying clothes, jewelry, and bags, and she bought this and wanted that, and she couldn't sleep without buying the kind of heart that scratched her heart and liver.
When she didn't have a credit card, whenever she opened her salary, she would go straight to what she wanted like an arrow from the string, for fear that the store would run out of stock. When he returned home, he was afraid of being scolded by his family, so he tiptoed into the door and quickly hid under the stool. She said to herself, just such a hobby, all counting on buying clothes or something to live, hehe!
Oh, yes! That's what someone once said: "Women, be kind to yourself, and be more ruthless when you buy things." ”
Women must not be busy with work and family, as if the unit and family will not be able to play without you.
I sweat for a penny, I can't afford to throw away this, I can still use it when I clean it up, I can't afford to buy anything, I cut my hair myself, I never go to the barbershop, and I have to wear my clothes when they are washed and faded.
It is true that hard work, simplicity, diligence and thrift are your virtues, and this can never be wrong, but the current era is an era of basic material affluence, don't be too stingy with yourself, and dress yourself up properly according to your own situation.
Buy a few pieces of clothes you like, and when you haven't attended an occasion, you can choose a bag that can be tied up with clothes and buy two at a slightly higher price, and it is also magnificent. Hats, scarves, and jewelry also have to be a little bit of a touch, and accessories can sometimes be the finishing touch. Since many people compare women to flowers, they should be beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
When it comes to buying clothes and accessories, I often communicate with Sister Shiitake about the style and color of the clothes, the length and size, what kind of weather or occasion to wear, and then put on a silk scarf or jewelry of what color and texture, what style of shoes to buy, etc.
The two of us are diametrically opposed to buying silk scarves, she thinks that silk scarves are just matched with clothes, there is no need to buy very expensive ones, there is not much difference on the stalls, the key is that the color must match. Almost every piece of the dress she wore was expensive, but the silk scarf was very cheap.
I don't have a lot of clothes, and I don't have a few very expensive ones, I just buy clothes based on my feelings, and almost pure white accounts for eighty percent. I'm afraid that all my desire to buy things has been poured into the silk scarf, and over the years, I have saved dozens of them. Only one peacock blue was given to me by a friend, and the others were all bought by myself. No matter which one I pulled out, the price was several times more expensive than my clothes, but I was reluctant to wear them out, so I hid them one by one. I am sometimes baffled by my own strange behavior, don't wear it, why do you spend so much money to buy it?
Women are sometimes very strange, the same clothes, the same way of wearing, but with different accessories, wearing different styles.
Perhaps, just like the flowers in a hundred gardens, the garden is full of purple and red fragrance, which is dizzying, but you can't find two flowers that are exactly the same. Although it is the size of the whole world, there are no wonders, but you can't copy a complete self, even if science has advanced for a hundred years and created an identical shell, the trajectory of thought will not be synchronized.
Sometimes I secretly call Sister Bud Rice Flower Sister Shiitake Mushroom, probably because I am too lazy, and I always think that Shiitake Mushroom is one word less than Bud Rice Flower, which will save a lot of energy. But Sister Bud Rice Flower likes the color and appearance of Bud Rice Flower, she thinks that thing is much better than shiitake mushrooms. To be honest, my feelings for shiitake mushrooms are much deeper than bud rice flowers, at least the smooth texture and unique taste, just the moment you eat it, you feel delicious, and the rare aura plus the color of chocolate, not at all ostentatious, it is really delicious in the world.
If one day, the vegetables in the world's cabbage are going to be beautiful, I think the most standard beauty must be shiitake mushrooms, which are elegant and low-key, charming and restrained.
Actually, I think the most scenic thing about wearing clothes is probably the collision of shirts, and it is a little embarrassing to meet the collision of shirts, whether the two know each other or not.
Sister Shiitake once learned from me that when she attended the wedding of her old classmate's son, she thought that it was best not to wear yellow clothes on festive days, for fear that people would not be able to live long and the object would be yellow, these are her own superstitious thinking with old thoughts.
She! The clothes were selected in the middle of the night, and her clothes were too many to wear, and the wardrobe was full of them, and the well-intentioned energy was even more important.
Thousands of people chose a red red suede cheongsam with black dark flowers, wore a black pearl necklace around her neck, stepped on a pair of black stilettos, and carried her most precious black patent leather bag.
The old classmates who haven't seen each other for a long time are naturally very happy when they meet, and while they are happy, everyone finds out that the cheongsam worn by Sister Shiitake is the same as the old classmate who has been upgraded to become an old woman today!
Of course, Sister Shiitake Mushroom, who loves beauty, is dressed better, in her own words: "It seems that someone deliberately went to steal her limelight and ignored me." You say, how do I know what she was wearing that day? ”
Oh, a woman's jealousy, but it's amazing. It's a disease, and it has to be cured! But what makes people embarrassed is that there is no cure!
At noon, everyone sat together and ate a boxed lunch, to be honest, the taste of this boxed lunch is not very good, the dishes are salty, as if someone's salty salt does not need money.
At this point, after packing up everyone's lunch boxes and drink bottles, and packing up a large bag of garbage, I have to throw it in a garbage bin at the end of the hallway.
Oh! At this point, the garbage bins may have been pushed outside to be cleaned, and only the cleaning uncle sat on his big broom.
As soon as I turned around and was about to take it back, I was going to throw it away after a while, and the uncle said let me put it in the piece where he was sitting first, and he would throw it in the garbage bin when he came back. I thanked my uncle and turned back.
At this moment, I saw everyone staggering in their places enjoying the comfort of the lunch break. I poured a glass of boiled water, the dish I just ate was very salty, I was thirsty just after eating, I can't eat anything too salty.
The uncle sitting on the floor in the corridor, I know that he is in a very unhappy mood today, and the taste of being rejected is very uncomfortable, that is, the deep wrinkles on the uncle's face hide his sorrow one by one.
Uncle has been working here for a few years, and he can earn a salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month, and he always has a smile on his face.
Just a few days ago, a merchant next to the store celebrated a promotion and bought a lot of flower baskets, including a large bouquet of blue roses, ninety-nine, which is very beautiful. I found that when my uncle was mopping the floor, he was secretly staring at the bouquet of blue roses and smirking from time to time.
Almost every merchant throws these flower baskets into the trash after the store celebration, probably because the price of this bouquet of blue roses is very expensive, and the merchant puts it away for about a week. In the meantime, I heard the uncle ask the merchant twice, when will he throw it away?
This morning, when I saw my uncle holding this bouquet of blue roses in his arms, he smiled so happily that he walked past me as if he didn't even see me. Even though it has been sitting for a week, this large bouquet of blue roses is still charming because there will be a wet sponge underneath the bouquet to feed the flowers.
Just when I was eating a boxed lunch, I heard Sister Yan say that the uncle who swept the floor confessed to a new aunt who was sweeping the floor, but the aunt refused.
I heard that someone rubbed them in the first two months, but they didn't make it. The uncle went to confess again at this time, but it still didn't work out.
Oh! I said why uncle likes that bouquet of blue roses so much, it turns out that he wants to use it to confess.
No one can say anything about feelings, and no one knows who is in anyone's heart? On weekdays, I saw them mopping the floor together, talking and laughing, and the uncle almost did all the work of the aunt. The conditions of the two people are very equal, but the ideas may still be different!
Oh, it occurred to me that there was a good chance that this blue rose was not suitable for expressing feelings.
Our common blue rose is the upstart among roses, and there is also a name called the Blue Enchantress. It is artificially dyed with a harmless dye agent, and the flowers are white roses or white moon seasons. When the bouquet is made, it is sprinkled with small silver-white sequins, and it looks like a dark blue night sky with sparkling stars.
But good-looking is good-looking, but the blue tone is cold, not like the warmth of red roses can ignite the atmosphere in an instant, and everyone knows that red roses symbolize strong love, but they don't necessarily know that the flower language of blue roses is a miracle or an impossible thing.
I think the uncle may be holding up a bouquet of blue enchantresses to confess. Would that aunt think that you used the blue enchantress you picked up to bluff me? You think beautifully!