001 A man who can't open his legs

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Xiqingli is an old street in the city.

How old is it?

Let's put it this way, first there is a street, then there is a city, and finally high-rise buildings surround the street, leaving only two entrances and exits, one large and one small.

So there's almost no sunlight here.

But in recent days, a few street lamps have been added to the festival, bright enough to make people see the moss on the flower pots from the ground to the balcony on the second floor, which makes the people who stay here happy, and no longer have to worry about the luck of stepping on dog shit when they return at night.

This is not wrong to worry, the people who live here are estimated to be the kind of people who do not close their doors at night and are not willing to patronize by thieves, and it is too much time to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and there is not much money to be found, so it is not cost-effective.

Chang Huanxi had just come home from work in the photo studio, but this short old street made her walk a little frightened, for fear that she would suddenly meet a strange or familiar person.

Men, who are more than a decade older than her, who are two or three years younger than her, are all objects that make her scalp tingle.

is because every time she meets a man in this range, whether she is tall or short, fat or thin, ugly or handsome, she can all make her unable to open her legs.

Chang Huanxi walked fast, but someone walked faster than her, and the man who was almost like the wind came to her, and he didn't even see his appearance clearly, and the tall and thin figure had disappeared into the festive alley.

If she is very happy to see the long shadow that has been dragged away, it should not be the kind she sees dazzlingly, and Chang Huanxi will think that she is seeing a ghost.

I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, who would have thought that there were still people in the mood to take photos on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, or the kind of vulgar female ghosts, Chang Huanxi couldn't understand the thoughts of those young people nowadays.

Chang Huanxi has always put on bridal makeup, but when she suddenly encountered such a special request, she was a little weak in imagination, and was complained by Xiao Young several times before she reluctantly let the other party accept the last glamorous makeup.

This is the reason why she returned late, enough blood, Chang Huanxi began to doubt life, whether she was a woman living in this era.

She is twenty-eight years old this year, and her birthday has just passed, and she is embarrassed to lose a year of age to herself, but no one urges her to get married.

When her parents went to drink the wedding wine and came back, they passed through Dayan Lake and were affected by a sudden car accident, fell into the lake, and disappeared.

Chang Huanxi knew that his parents were going to drink wine, so he didn't dare to answer his parents' calls, for fear that they would force him to find a partner, but who would have thought that it was the last phone call his parents made to him.

The first time she celebrated her birthday alone, it wasn't a birthday, so she just added a chicken leg to herself, in the only roast meat shop in the celebration.

Although no one urged her to get married, there were ghosts, and Chang Huanxi was originally unaware, but there were many abnormal things, so she had to believe that there were ghosts in this world.

For example, the man she met within a radius of one or several sides always made her unable to open her legs, and unless she took the initiative to talk, her legs would not move.

Chang Huanxi doesn't like to talk, and even a little introverted, which is too embarrassing for her, the first time she cried her nose, it seemed that she was stalemate for more than ten minutes, and her legs could move freely.

But then crying nose didn't work, and Chang Huanxi met the innermost family who lived in the last alley of Xiqingli in despair.

There lived an old man who lived alone, who was said to be a goddess when she was young, and it was she who told Chang Huanxi that it was none other than her parents.

Chang Huanxi suddenly remembered what her father said, when she was young, her father often said that he was reluctant for her to grow up, reluctant for her to marry, and even if she wanted to marry, she could only choose a partner within a radius of one kilometer.

Every time she thinks of this, Chang Huanxi has some tears in her eyes, so no matter how difficult she is, she forces herself to open this mouth, and she will talk to her.

She is a woman, and the term female hooligan has not yet been accepted by the general public, and Chang Huanxi also tries to pick a time when there are fewer people, so this strange thing can be covered up for a while.

However, Chang Huanxi looked at the oncoming black shadow, occupying half of the street, did this big man want her to take the initiative to talk?

Chang Huanxi wanted to run, but she couldn't move her legs again, and she didn't know if it was because she was scared or because she was tricked by a ghost, and she wanted to cry without tears.

Dad, Mom, this shouldn't be the object you picked for your baby daughter, right?

This, this is too embarrassing for her.

I'm afraid it's hard to open my mouth.

The other party was still drunk, her father was a drunken person, although he was just a businessman, but no one suspected that her father was a teacher, or a culture-related scholar.

I don't know what my parents like about him, and besides, has she ever seen each other?

Chang Huanxi doesn't remember, there are not a few faces that can make her remember, and this person is probably one of them.

She wanted to run, for fear that she would be beaten as soon as she opened her mouth, but she couldn't move her legs.

Chang Huanxi had a bitter face, and asked weakly, "Why haven't you come home so late?" ”

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm happy, happy, I drank two more glasses today, won't I come back, why did you come out to pick me up in person......" The drunk man was full of wine, and he cried bitterly when he hugged Chang Huanxi.

Chang Huanxi endured the churning stomach acid, moved his calves, and was able to move, and immediately said to the drunk man with a straight face, "I'm angry, stand aside." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mom, don't be angry, I, Mom, don't ignore me." The drunken man immediately let go of his hands holding Chang Huanxi, and stood obediently under the eaves, thinking about it facing the wall, and did not forget to say words begging for mercy in his mouth.

Chang Huanxi lived in the third lane of Xiqingli, and when he saw that he could move, he immediately ran to the entrance of the alley, but when he saw that the drunk man was standing there and was pitiful, he said loudly, "If you shout your mother's name three times, I won't be angry." ”

"Li Guifen, Li Guifen, Li Guifen......" The drunk shouted three times obediently.

When Li Guifen heard this familiar voice, he thought he was having auditory hallucinations, but he ran to the balcony to take a look, grabbed the hanger hanging on the balcony and rushed out, "This bastard, bastard......"

Chang Huanxi heard the beating and scolding outside, sighed, and opened the door, can such a person marry?

Can you?

Chang Huanxi entered the house, turned on the light, locked the door, and after changing his shoes, he took out three sticks of incense from the shoe cabinet at the door, lit them, and inserted them in the incense burner in front of his parents' tablets.

"Dad, Mom, I beg you, let me go, if this continues, my daughter may really not be able to marry, so don't waste your efforts." Chang Huanxi couldn't help but say.

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