Chapter 1: After the Trip

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We have had extraordinary dreams, and we have been mavericks who want to change the silence of life, but in the end we have spent our lives doing nothing.

As soon as Xia Meng got home and saw the crooked high heels in front of the shoe cabinet and the clothes and bags littered in the living room, he knew that Schumann had been drinking again last night.

Xia Meng habitually put his high heels in the shoe cabinet, put down his luggage, turned back to a tall and handsome man behind him and said, "Thank you!" Come in and sit! I live with my roommate and I'm embarrassed that the house is messy......"

Xia Meng packed up Schumann's clothes and bags on the sofa, and the man stood in the living room with some restraint, looking at this small house of only more than seventy square meters, with simple decoration but it looked clean.

"Sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea." Xia Meng didn't have time to sit down when he first arrived at home, and after cleaning up the living room, he ran to the kitchen to boil water and make tea for this man.

Just two minutes after entering the kitchen, Xia Meng rushed out, walked to the bedroom door, and knocked on the door twice: "Schumann, you are really good, there is no water at home at all!" Are you not paying your water bill? ”

A woman's lazy voice came from the room: "Hmm...... Yesterday I bought a few bottles of purified water in the fridge...... There's been a lot of things lately, so I didn't have time to ...... I remember you went home today, just waiting for you to pay the water bill......"

"Oh yes!" Xia Meng opened the refrigerator, looking at the empty refrigerator, a few bottles of pure water lying quietly inside, Xia Meng picked up two bottles of water casually, looked back at the man sitting on the sofa with an embarrassed expression, and smiled apologetically, "My sister, it's usually like this...... Excuse me......"

The man also smiled: "It's okay......"

Immediately, Xia Meng entered the kitchen, picked up the teapot and boiled a pot of water, and then began to carefully clean the kitchen that had already been covered with a layer of dust.

Schumann walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas, messy hair, and a lazy body.

She didn't see the man sitting in front of the living room, staggered into the bathroom, slammed the door shut, regardless of whether the door was closed tightly or not, took off his pants and sat on the toilet.

"Xia Meng, the bathroom is out of paper! Do you have it on you? ”

"Big sister! Can you pay attention to the impact a little? There are guests at home! Xia Meng hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with a pot of tea, put the teapot on the coffee table in the living room, took out tissue paper from his body, and smiled apologetically at the man: "I'm sorry, she ...... virtue like this."

Xia Meng took the tissue paper, pushed the bathroom door open to the crack in the door, and handed the tissue paper to Schumann. Schumann looked at the handsome man sitting on the sofa behind Xia Meng along the crack in the door, restrained and embarrassed, looked at Xia Meng in surprise, and showed a somewhat weird smile: "Okay, you, you're taking the man home!" ”

Xia Meng angrily threw the tissue paper to Schumann: "I want to see a man wipe his ass and put on his pants to come out and see if you are still in shape like this?" ”

Schumann stood in front of the bathroom mirror, rubbing her weak face, she put away the unorthodox appearance just now, turned on the faucet, and there was not a drop of water. Thinking of the fact that she hadn't paid the water bill, she shook her head and smiled, looked up at herself in the mirror, and accidentally found that there was an extra white hair in front of her sideburns, and she was depressed.

Listening to Xia Meng talking and laughing with the man outside, she suddenly felt bored, feeling that her obedient sister next to her was usually so careful when talking to men, and a trip seemed to be a different person, and she could actually take a man home. The careful thinking peculiar to women is now surrounding Schumann's heart.

Looking back, Schumann's life was colorful and staggering to many ordinary people. She has had a vigorous love as described in the TV series, a wedding like a dream, and a failed marriage that is unbearable.

Schumann never realized that he was twenty-eight years old, and he felt that he was still like a girl, with infinite energy, and his beauty could make many men fall under her pomegranate dress.

The faucet in front of him was flowing from the tap water at the moment, and after Schumann washed, he walked out of the bathroom, and only Xia Meng was left sitting there alone in the living room, and the tall and handsome man just now was gone.

Schumann walked to the sofa casually, sat on the sofa, wiped the water stains on his face with a towel, picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table, and took a sip: "What about the man?" Let's go? ”

Xia Meng held his breath, put the teacup on the table, and glared at Schumann: "Schumann, you can't do this!" I've only been gone for a week, and you've made our home like a kennel! ”

Schumann picked up the mask and pasted it on his face, with a very indifferent expression: "So, you are a housegirl who is not good at home and teach your husband and children, what are you running out to waste?" And bring a man back, who are you angry about? ”

", you!" Xia Meng took his mobile phone and looked at the photos taken on this trip on his mobile phone, and didn't want to pay attention to Schumann in front of him.

The two of them were quiet for ten minutes at most, Xia Meng couldn't help but look at Schumann who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed, although there was a layer of membrane, she could still see that she was tired because of the drinking last night, and asked with concern: "How much wine did you drink last night?" ”

Schumann shook his hand and showed an uncomfortable expression: "Don't talk about drinking, I still want to vomit when you say it!" ”

"It's like this every time, you have to compete with those men, and you're not afraid of being bullied by others as a girl......" Xia Meng nagged, and Schumann was like her mother.

Schumann took off the mask, threw it in the trash, and took another sip of tea: "If you don't compete with those men, I'm still a fart salesman?" ”

Xia Meng saw that the trash can had been filled with all kinds of garbage, and he didn't know how Schumann had made so much garbage at home during this time, so he habitually put away the garbage bag of the trash can, took a garbage bag from under the coffee table and put it on it, and casually threw this bag of garbage at the door.

"Do you have to drink to do sales? Isn't it okay to let a man do the drinking? Xia Meng returned to the living room and looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock, and it was time for lunch.

Xia Meng had the foresight, she knew that Schumann couldn't cook at home alone, and when she went home, she had already bought vegetables in the supermarket at the entrance of the community.

Schumann watched Xia Meng enter the kitchen, also got up and walked to the kitchen, leaned against the door, holding a teacup in his hand: "What a man can do, why can't I?" ”

Xia Meng didn't raise his head, washed the dishes, and said without thinking: "A man can still pee standing up, can you do it?" ”

Schumann didn't hesitate: "Have you seen a few men peeing standing up?" ”

"Just one, you, when you were seven years old......" Xia Meng didn't raise his head, and he was indeed more ruthless than one sentence when he damaged Schumann.

"your calves!" Schumann scolded with a smile, she raised her head and thought back to the man who was sitting on the sofa just now, "But seriously, the man who sent you home today looks pretty good, I didn't see his face clearly along the crack in the door, what does it look like?" Are you married? Where do you live? Is there any drama with you? ”

Xia Meng cut the food in her hand, as if the man was not attractive to her: "How do I know if he is married, I met him on the plane, and he just happened to drop by and kindly sent me home." ”

Schumann's eyes lit up with a golden light and he smelled an unusual smell: "Oh, by the way...... What does it do? ”

"I think it's a photographer!" Xia Meng suddenly raised his head and thought about it, and pointed to the coffee table in the living room with a kitchen knife in his hand, which made Schumann fall back in fright, "There is a photo album on the table, and he said that it is his work." ”

Schumann turned around and walked to the coffee table, put down the cup, picked up the photo album on the table and flipped through it casually: "Silly sister, don't blame my sister for not reminding you, photography is poor for three generations, and SLR ruins your life!" You have to look at it before you start, don't be like me, I was holding an expired meal ticket in my hand before, and it was not easy to get rid of it! ”

Xia Meng's voice came from the kitchen: "What are you thinking about in your head?" I'm about to get married, like you, thinking about a man every day? ”

Schumann shouted at Xia Meng in the kitchen: "Your man is almost catching up with your father, I told you a long time ago, you have to blow sooner or later!" While you're young, haven't you made a plan early, find another one, and plan to look at this broken flower shop in a daze every day? I can't stand it. ”

Xia Meng suddenly walked out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in his hand and wearing an apron, in Schumann's opinion, he was simply the image of a housewife with a water: "By the way, when you talk about the flower shop, I remember, I plan to change the name of our flower shop, what do you think?" ”

Xia Meng came out with a kitchen knife to discuss with herself, which made Schumann a little uneasy, she said with a smile: "You are the proprietress of the boss, you can change it if you want to, even if you want to blow up the flower shop, I have no opinion!" ”

Xia Meng sat beside Schumann with a look of asking for advice: "If you are serious, it is called 'not living in the world', what do you think?" ”

"Okay! Whatever you say is what it is! Schumann lowered his head and looked at the photo album in his hand, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, closed the photo album, held it to his chest, looked back at Xia Meng beside him, and smiled weirdly, "What are you saying is boring?" This man's name is Li Haodong, right? Yo, the husband and wife have not yet begun to sing before the eight characters are skimmed? ”

The cover of the photo album is printed with four big characters: not living in the world.

"Get out of the way, can you be a little in shape?" Xia Meng was a little shy, and there was a slight red light.

For Xia Meng, this man named Li Haodong is just the seasoning he needs during this lonely trip. She would never and would never want to have anything to do with this man in her future life.

Xia Meng snatched the photo album, threw it in the trash, picked up the kitchen knife, returned to the kitchen, and continued to cook.

Schumann was left alone in a stunned daze.

Xia Meng was sitting alone in the kitchen, thinking about this trip, who would have thought that she had changed her mind when she had agreed with Schumann. said that another group of sales performance in the company was about to surpass him, so he could only make an appointment to let Xia Meng travel alone.

If she had gone with me, none of this would have happened...... Thinking like this in Xia Meng's mind, he couldn't help but look back at Schumann sitting on the sofa through the kitchen glass, and a wave of regret came up.

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