Chapter 69: Countdown to the Wedding 3
Men and women, young and old, are crowded, interspersed together, and the small door has no time to care about the vast sea of people, and it is not a heavyweight at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lin Xie was already a little panicked about touching others, and when he used to go to work and take the bus, it was best not to touch others.
This time on the Batong line, the whole person seemed to be unable to control his body, and was pushed to any position at will.
The scary thing is that most people are silent, just silently bear this speechless life situation, maybe people just have a trace of self-abuse genes.
Secretly brainwash yourself, if it's difficult, it's because you're going uphill.
Poisonous chicken soup is used by successful people to summarize their organic life, ordinary people should live a good life, and improving the quality of life is the most important.
Lin Xie endured the mixture of various smells and the unpleasant feeling brought by his whole body, while thinking about these social words.
The three obsessions have no space to avoid the crowd, so they can only naturally mix with the sea of people.
It means that obsession coincides with the body of a living person, for example, the hacker found a beautiful woman wearing an OL costume at this time, integrated her body, and then picked up her head with her own hands, put it on someone's chest and rubbed it, looking comfortable.
If Lin Xie could free his hands, he would definitely stop him, but unfortunately he was too busy to take care of himself.
Fortunately, as he got closer and closer to Tongzhou, there were fewer people, and all kinds of complicated breaths were taken away by the traffic, and Lin Xie's hand finally had a place to put it, so he took a deep breath and regained his vitality.
I don't know how the other subway parties live like this day after day, year after year, it's too good.
Only admiration remains, and there are the same people, the humility of pitying each other.
As the subway arrived at Tongzhou Beiyuan, the lifeguard said anxiously in his ear.
"It's here, just get off here."
Lin Xie got off the train with the flow of people, but there were very few people at the station, probably because it was not the reason for changing stations.
When I walked out of the subway station, I was greeted by a sparse park of trees, and two benches were naturally lying on one side.
When I walked out of the battlefield at work and saw this ordinary scene, I felt like a dream.
"And where?" Now the time is close to ten o'clock, the wedding must be in preparation, and according to the lifeguard, it is not good to go home first to see if her daughter is not there.
Thanks to the fact that the Blues Manor Hotel is not too far from here, otherwise even if you are in Wangjing, you have to consider the distance, after all, this is the capital of China, and it is very vast.
"Tuluo Community, otherwise let's take a taxi." This house is the crystallization of his lifelong struggle, and he bought a down payment for this house for his daughter in Bianhuan in Beijing, and he never thought that he would come first after death.
"Okay." Lin Xie didn't think much about it, and immediately began to wave to stop the car on the side of the road.
After all, with the concept of obsession, only when it is urgent for them will they change their tone to speak.
Finally stopped the car, and the driver said the name of the community, the old brother nodded yes, typed the table, and the group drove towards the community.
Hearing that it would take more than ten minutes to do it, Lin Xie sighed that this day was really seventy or eighty percent spent in the car, and it would be nice if he could have the ability to teleport.
Temporarily put my mind at ease and turned on the phone, as soon as I opened it, there were countless messages from Aisi.
After he automatically ignored it, he found the message from Zhao Nianci from Aisi's dense WeChat messages.
"I just said goodbye to my family and got on the car back to Wangjing, and I used my mother's old mobile phone to contact me at any time."
Reading this sentence repeatedly, it was much more pleasant than the millions sent by Ace, and unconsciously, the nervous brow was soothed, and the stiff neck muscles were relaxed, and he leaned back in a comfortable position, listening to the sound of the radio in his ears.
Inside is Chen Jieyi's "Come Back When It's Cold", the singing voice is soft, the tune is long, and the light lyrics evoke the softest place in people's hearts, and many lyrics are also very appropriate.
Maybe people are already slaves of life, and they feel that they can't prove that they are alive if they are not difficult, and they can't even listen to the most comfortable songs in their ears, such as the driver who is arguing with the car jammed on the side with a foul mouth at this time.
It seems that the war because of traffic will not stop until the last moment.
You'll come back when it's cold.
Don't wander in the wind.
Deeply immersed in the lyrics, I recalled in my mind that Zhao Nianci was also thinking about himself at this time, and the bitterness of life also had a lot of sweet taste, and it may be necessary to keep missing and worrying about each other, so as to prove that he is alive.
The speed of the car increased slightly, and the wind escaped through the half-open windows, hitting the eyelashes, causing the dry eyes to overflow with protective tears, and the eyelids disappeared with a blink.
The lifeguard sat by another window, his body tense like never before, and no matter what the scene or vagueness could not disturb him.
The home I am going to now is the crystallization of my life's hard work, and it is also the nest hatched by love, and it can also be said to be a bloody home in exchange for life.
What kind of person is the daughter going to marry, and if she gets married in such an expensive hotel, will the other party be too rich.
If there are too many family affairs, will no one in her in-law's family bully her?
Will anyone target her everywhere because she doesn't have a father, and will this unfair marriage cause trouble to her daughter.
Will you secretly curse the dad who died at work?
Will...... Forget about me.
This may be the result that lifeguards are most afraid of, this is the laziness of human nature, that is, without themselves, they are all living well, but they will be a little lost.
But if a tragedy really happens in front of you, you will curse why you are not there, it is so entangled, no matter what, you will be able to see it for a while.
At this time, there was a two-bedroom and one-hall commercial house in the Tuluo community.
On the sofa sat a woman who was not very happy to get married, and next to her was a man with a round face and a thin body.
The half-open door broke open, and a man and two women came in, both looking somewhat similar, the distance between the eyes was narrower than that of ordinary people, the bridge of the nose was high but not three-dimensional, because the nostrils were also wide, the lips like mint leaves, and the eyes were not very kind, and they sat on the couch as soon as they came in
"Son, I heard my little sister say that your wife said that she won't get married?"
The one who spoke was this woman who looked like an elderly woman in the family, and he called "your wife" in front of the little couple, making it clear that he was raising his posture.
At this point, admit that you are my daughter-in-law, but the position has to be lined up, and don't want to be intimate with my mother. She gasped and grabbed her son's arm, staring at him with hurried eyes.
The man with white arms and old pedantic glasses next to him couldn't bear to look at his little daughter-in-law, and he didn't dare to speak angrily, feeling that his son's dictatorship was inappropriate, and he didn't do anything brightly, after all, this marriage was something he tried his best to promote.
Because he thought that this girl was excellent and could mention his son's obscene spirit, he persuaded his wife, who was very good at the door.
That little girl is the pearl of their family, and it is really rare for a sister-in-law to be so unsociable, which makes people suspect that she has a tendency to love brothers, and at this time she is in the eyes on the side.
It's just because my brother doesn't want to talk about it, so he holds his breath and doesn't speak, it seems that this old mother is in charge, and it is enough for others to stare and express their positions.
It doesn't seem to be an easy family to deal with, and the wedding doesn't seem to go very smoothly.