Chapter 219: Falling Flowers
Wang Ling was woken up by my exclamation, she chirped twice, looked at me sleepily, and after a while, she whispered, "Are you awake?" ”
I looked at her with my mouth half-open, stunned, speechless.
But she said nonchalantly, "Go to sleep again, you wake up so fast." ”
I pushed the quilt into her arms, picked up the clothes under the bed, and quickly put them on.
She yawned, sat up, and said, "What are you going to do?" ”
I walked out of the basement without a word, frowning.
A cool breeze blew and I almost cried, and I felt a little irritated when I saw the mess on the table.
Last night it rained, and the already damp bluestone floor was moist and shining, so I lit a cigarette, emptied all the leftovers on the table into the trash can, and walked to the pool, picked up a puddle of cold water, and slapped it on my face.
Wang Ling yawned and walked out of the basement, she saw my indifference on her face, so she said stupidly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Why aren't you leaving?"
I turned my head with a very complicated expression.
Wang Ling crossed her arms and said with a serious face: "Are you men like this?" ”
"What?"
I took a puff of cigarette and squinted at her, at this time, I was more like a homeless sinner, thinking of Xue Xinyan in a foreign country, I couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Ling walked up to me and said lightly: "You slept with someone, do you want to kick it away?" ”
"I was drunk and delirious, and I never thought it would happen."
I muttered softly, and the feeble excuses and rebuttals were drowned in the morning breeze.
Wang Ling sneered, she raised her arm, shook the chain on her wrist, glared at me and said: "You don't like me, why do you want to buy me a bracelet, you don't like me, why do you still fight for me, you don't like me, why do you still pity me, you are always covering up, evading, entangled, living so cowardly, don't you feel tired?" ”
"Don't talk about it."
I threw half of the cigarette in my hand to the floor, pushed her away and walked to the bench, and sat down in a huff.
"If you don't let me say it, I want to say it."
Wang Ling's expression was extremely gloomy, she stroked her hair, and continued: "I have already seen through you, false feelings, hypocrisy and incompetence, lazy and gluttonous, and inactive, even so, you are still indifferent to me every day, thinking that you are a saint who is indifferent to fame and fortune, phew, you bastard, bastard, not a human thing, you are simply a shameless person." ”
I stood up with a hula, walked up to her, and yelled in a low voice, "Have you scolded enough?" Did I provoke you? ”
"You just provoked me, I still acted like a decent gentleman when I slept, and wanted to kick me away, hehe, it's funny."
The morning light first appeared, dyeing the thin clouds on the eastern horizon red, a few birds landed on the telephone pole, chirping, a gust of wind blew, the laurel trees in the yard swayed gently, making a rustling sound, Wang Ling put her scattered hair behind her head, and looked at me intently, the examination that hit the soul made me more and more melancholy and troubled.
"We are fated to be inseparable, so let's leave it at that."
My voice was a little hoarse, and in the face of her delicate face, I had no confidence in saying this.
I turned around and walked into the basement, Wang Ling quickly followed, she roared loudly: "Is it so difficult to say that I like you?" You never dare to face yourself, and you don't want to confess your heart, don't you think that's funny? ”
I sat on the bed, gently rubbing my temples, the feeling of a splitting headache, I couldn't think, I really hope this was a nightmare, seeing Wang Ling crying silently, unable to control herself, I realized how embarrassed I was to escape.
I stood up, took her in my arms, rubbed the tip of my nose against her hair, and whispered, "Is this a dream?" ”
She sobbed, twisted my arm, and choked, "If it hurts, it's not a dream." ”
"I have a girlfriend."
"I don't care."
She looked up at me with teary eyes, the wet tears hanging on her cheeks, like a child who didn't grow up.
I wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "You love to cry so much, who will dare to ask you in the future." ”
She burst into tears and laughed, put her arms around my waist and said, "You don't dislike it." ”
I lowered my head and kissed her seductive lips, kissing so innocently, so devotedly, she closed her eyes, met passionately, and let out a burst of moans.
She began to unbutton my clothes, my hands searched her soft body, and after a few moments, I picked her up horizontally and put her on the bed, and she smiled and said, "It's daytime, and you want to bully people." ”
I hugged her, took off my clothes, and said with a wicked smile on my face, "Who let you seduce me?" ”
"Obviously, you provoked me first."
She arched up and kissed me lightly on the chest a few times, I helped him remove the last single dress, the white and flawless, blown-out skin was exposed again, last night's carnival, I seemed to be in a dream, today's intoxication, made me even more haunted.
Wang Ling became more and more gentle, she twisted her delicate waist, as if she was asking for infinitely, her charming and enchanting body exuded a seductive fragrance, her eyes were slightly closed, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her delicate cheeks were full of happy shyness.
The whole room, is full of her body fragrance, I can't stop, blood is tense, tightly hold her hand, at the last moment, Wang Ling leaned up, bite my arm, her expression is distorted, fragrant sweat, thin lips slightly opened, clear beautiful eyes, exuding an intoxicating light.
She curled up in my arms, gasping for breath, and I wiped the sweat from my forehead, lit a cigarette, and took a soft puff.
"You're so powerful, I'm about to be tortured to death by you."
She put her arms around me and got me excited again, and I resisted the urge to take a puff of cigarette and said, "Are you sure it's torture?" ”
Wang Ling glanced at me and said coquettishly: "I hate it." ”
"I'm completely depraved, and I feel that my crimes are getting deeper and deeper, and I can't wash them away."
I seem to be talking to myself, and it is like confiding in Wang Ling, my heart has a dead knot, no matter how I struggle, I can't withstand the joy of this storm.
I suddenly thought of a poem by Li Yu, the rain outside the window, the spring is beautiful, Luo Ji is impatient with the cold of the five watches, and he doesn't know that he is a guest in his dreams, and he is greedy for joy for a while.
It's really a thought of heaven, a spell, Wang Ling may never be able to understand my mood at the moment, it is an inexplicable melancholy and entanglement, I can't explain it to her, and I don't want to wash away the crime, just just hold her like this, feel the tenderness and comfort she brings me, it's enough.
WeChat sounded a series of prompts, I picked up my phone to check, Xue Xinyan sent me a video call, I panicked instantly, like a desperate clown, staging a funny and sad scene.
Wang Ling leaned over: "It's your girlfriend, look at what makes you nervous, just don't speak." ”
I glared at her, put a finger on my lips to signal her to be quiet, she smiled, hula slipped into the quilt, I sat up, wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and answered the video call.
"It's supposed to be nine o'clock in the morning for you, why are you still lazy in bed?"
Xue Xinyan frowned, looking at me indifferently, she was wearing a loose nightgown, with a mask on her face, in a magnificent, light luxury and luxurious living room, the camera flashed, I saw the lady leaning on the sofa and looking at this side, as if she was very opposed to Xinyan sending me this video.
Wang Ling's cat was in the bed, tinkering with my lower body, I pressed her hand and said, "I drank a little too much last night, and now my head still hurts, when do you plan to come back." ”
"Well, at least it's over the Spring Festival, haven't you gone home yet? Brother Scumbag and Qin Yan are already gone, right? ”
Xue Xinyan took off the mask on her face, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into a paper tube, and slapped it twice on her face.
Wang Ling became bold, she lifted the quilt, smiled evilly, stuck out her tongue at me, and began to get dressed, making a rustling sound.
I looked flustered and said in fear: "Yes, Brother Scum and Qin Yan have been gone for many days, how are you over there?" ”
After Wang Ling finished dressing, she pulled her slippers out of the basement, she closed the door, and made a muffled sound, Xue Xinyan stopped the movement in her hand, and said with a vigilant face: "What sound?" And someone else? ”
I was dripping in a cold sweat and said weakly, "Yes, it's windy." ”
After Xue Xinyan heard this, her expression soothed a little, and she said thoughtfully: "I have long wanted to go back, but she didn't let me, pulled me alive and lived, and asked me to accompany her for a while." ”
"Did her wedding happen?"
I had nothing to say to greet, staring at the half-covered door from time to time, there was a feeling of seven up and eight times in my heart, it was a kind of fear and helplessness that I couldn't breathe, Xue Xinyan seemed to notice my abnormality, she approached the camera and said, "Are you uncomfortable?" How does it feel weird? ”
"I, I'm fine."
I prevaricated, and when I saw Wang Ling rubbing her eyes and walking into the room, I hurriedly gestured with my hand and motioned for her to go out first.
Wang Ling sat on the edge of the bed casually, picked up her mobile phone and tinkered, I sighed, looked at Xue Xinyan on the screen, and said lightly: "Xinyan, the shop that Brother Du gave me, the residence on the second floor has been renovated, wait for you to come back and take a look, if there is something dissatisfied, I am changing." ”
Xue Xinyan pursed her lips and said softly: "No need to change it, has the shop on the first floor been renovated?" ”
"Not yet, the renovation workers have gone home for the New Year, and after the Spring Festival, they will come back for construction."
"Oh, so why are you going home?"
Xue Xinyan curled her hair with her hand, and on her delicate cheeks, she showed a worried look.
"I'll go back tomorrow."
I glanced at Wang Ling, and saw her looking at me with a sad face, I retracted my gaze, stared at the screen and said, "I went back in a hurry this time, I guess I won't be able to stay at home for a few days, the store must open as soon as possible, otherwise the backlog of clothes will be smashed in my hands." ”
Xue Xinyan nodded as if she didn't understand, and when she heard the noble lady whispering a few words behind her, she chatted with me for a while and hung up the video.
Wang Ling pouted and said, "Are you really going home tomorrow?" ”
"Hmm."
I put on my clothes, lit a cigarette, and walked out of the basement.
Wang Ling followed behind me and said affectionately, "What should I do if you leave?" ”
"You're going home."
I walked over to the cupboard, picked up three potatoes, rinsed them with water, and prepared to make a dish of pepper chips.
"I'm not going back."
She pouted, her face full of sadness and loneliness, I peeled the potatoes, put them on the board, looked at her and said, "What then?" You're not old anymore? ”
She came over and took me by the hand and said, "Can't I go home with you?" ”
I lowered my head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said gently: "Of course not, my family knows Xinyan, didn't you ask for trouble when you suddenly appeared." ”
"I don't care, you can't leave myself here anyway."
She began to choke, and that touching look made me a little entangled.
I wiped my hands, looked at her and said, "I'll be back soon, good." ”
She burst out crying, hugging me tightly, and crying made me a little flustered.
I put her bangs scattered on her forehead behind my ears and whispered: "You crybaby, how can you be like a child, don't cry, I'll really come back after the Spring Festival." ”
She looked up, rubbed her red eyes, and nodded slightly.
I thought of the second half of the poem again, alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, sometimes easy to see and sometimes difficult, flowing water and flowers are gone in spring, heaven and earth.