Chapter 124, I'm not a literary man
I don't know if there is any special meaning of this villa 1, I don't know if it is the highest? Utmost? The best? The most luxurious? Or is it a private custom of a certain boss...... But at least it's big enough to be the largest detached villa in the entire villa. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The whole villa has 4 floors above ground, 1 floor underground, there is a wall full of ivy, and the entrance is a lawn that can hold a wedding, and there is a tree in the middle of the lawn that looks like the tree in Forrest Gump's backyard, and there is a private swimming pool, and the garage can park at least 3 off-road vehicles. The basement of the villa is an all-bright basement, with a home theater, entertainment room, gym, there are 6 suites on the 3rd floor, each suite has a spacious terrace, the 4th floor is the attic, but there are also 150 square meters, there are two bedrooms and a reception room, that is, the space is a little short, but the large skylight on the slope can see a whole sky, at this time the glass of the skylight is covered with rain, and it is very misty and meaningful.
For our team of only 34 people, the villa was good enough.
Before we moved in, Villa 1 was locked, and there was a zombie administrator inside, Zhao Mo went in and slashed it and buried it in the woods outside. Although it mutated into a zombie, it was also a good person before, so we had to cut it down and put it in the ground.
After entering, our cars were parked against the wall around the villa, crushing some flowers and plants, but this is nothing, all we want is safety. For safety, we even cut down all the ivy on the fence, and the tree in the middle of the lawn was not spared.
The lack of electricity was to be expected and the water supply system was interrupted, but Villa 1 had a small stream running through it, although it was an artificial landscape, but it was a natural spring with an emphasis on running water, which was much cleaner than the stagnant water of the pool. The unexpected surprise was that the natural gas supply in the villa was as usual, which was a guarantee for us to eat cooked food! But even if there was no natural gas here, the big tree we had brought down would have been enough to burn for a long time, and the villa was surrounded by woods, so there was more fuel than we had in the academic exchange center of the city university.
There were 40 of us when we came out of the Little Xuanwu Mountain Cemetery, but now there are 6 less, and I haven't even remembered their names yet, so frankly I don't have much sadness either. Even Huang Junlong and them are not very familiar with the few people who are missing, and they are not necessarily more sad than me. It's not that we're too cold-blooded, but in such a disaster, it's really hard for us to grieve for a few people we don't know well. What we need most now is to take a breath here and wait for further changes.
Please bless us, gods and Buddhas, no matter which religion or country, so that this disaster will end here. I know it's an extravagant hope, so at least let's stay here in peace for a while.
The accommodation was arranged in such a way that I stayed in one of the two bedrooms on the 4th floor, and it was a privilege to live alone, but there was no objection to this privilege. The bedroom next to me was actually a standard room, with two beds, and Lin Lu and Liang Zhengzheng lived in. This is also a privilege, Lin Lu insisted on not having any privileges when she was in the city university, but here, she can't resist the temptation of a single bed. At the turn of the stairs from the 3rd floor to the 4th floor, there is a relatively spacious tea room, which originally had a wooden couch, and Zhao Mo lived there. Zhao Mo's move was very heartwarming, not only keeping a little distance from me, but also silently guarding me in such a critical place, his words were always few, but in fact, he was also a very careful person.
On the third floor, there are two suites and a common living room, which is large enough for a dance party on it. Lin Zhuoran took Zhao Jialin, Liu Zhengbing, and Wang Jie to live in one of the suites, Long Yuantu took Zhou Lingjie, Ye Dandan, and Lu Min'er to live in another suite, and there was a small room on the 3rd floor where the waiter lived, and I asked Zhan Danran to live in it with her twin daughters, as for Xi Zhimo, he and Mo Yu slept on the sofa in the living room on the 3rd floor. This parlor is big enough, so there are two people who are laying bunks here, one is Long Mang, and the other is the middle school student who is with Xi Zhimo, that is, the middle school student who took the initiative to leave some food for a child he didn't know, his name is Ling Yuan, a bush of fluffy beard has just grown on his lips, and he is still in the stage of changing his voice, he is not tall, because he has been hungry for a while, and he is very thin, but unlike his long hair, his personality is not non-mainstream at all, on the contrary, he is very stable, he even finished reading the complete works of Jin Yong and " Saint Seiya", that is a martial arts novel and old anime that only people of our age read.
The layout of the 2nd floor is roughly the same as that of the 3rd floor, and the suites are Huang Junlong and his cousin Shan Hongzhong, Lao William and Mu Qiuye, and the other suite is arranged with some other women. I don't want to say that I deliberately arranged it according to the distance and proximity of the relationship, in fact, this arrangement also takes into account the wishes of the individual, and the closer the relationship is, the closer it is, and everyone agrees with this. In fact, Lin Zhuoran suggested that I mix the new joiners with us as much as possible, but I don't think it's necessary, if I am dissatisfied with such a accommodation arrangement, it means that such people are too narrow-minded and will not be able to go together sooner or later.
However, there was really no dissatisfaction with such an arrangement, it was the bureau chief Liu Bin who was with Huang Junlong, who thought he could live in a suite, but arranged for him to lay on the floor in the living room. Of course, he didn't come to me to shout, but went to reason with Lin Zhuoran, although he is the director, but he can't talk to Lin Zhuoran if he is reasonable. Lin Zhuoran didn't talk nonsense with him, he just said that if he wanted to live in a single room, there was no problem in the basement, and if he wanted to live in a villa alone, there was no problem next door, and then, Director Liu Bin and Director Liu couldn't say anything.
Counting the food provided by Yang Yu and them, our food now is enough to eat for half a month to 20 days, I hope to make good use of these 20 days to rest, on the one hand, to observe whether this villa can live for a long time, on the other hand, to recuperate Huang Junlong's physical condition, and also hope to observe and select the people who can finally walk with us through time. It's been a month since the disaster broke out, and no one knows how long it will last, and how to live longer is still our top priority, and only under this premise can we think about other things.
Having Zhao Mo guarding the stairwell made me feel a lot more at ease, but I still didn't sleep well. As usual, we have set up a two-hour shift to stand guard, and now we have a relatively good staff, and we have also added mobile and dark posts. This villa is so big, what Zhao Mo cleaned up before was only the zombies wandering in the villa, whether there are still those villas, how many zombies are there, and we still need to make time to clean up, how many people are in the service center, and what kind of attitude those people have towards us, that is also something that needs to be paid close attention to.
How do I sleep soundly in this situation?
Because I couldn't sleep well, so when I was tossing and turning, I found that someone next door also couldn't sleep well, I heard the sound of someone gently opening the door and gently closing the door, it was already the middle of the night, I don't know who came out. I live next door to Lin Lu and Liang Zhengzheng, Lin Lu's personality is not so easy to insomnia, I opened the door and went out, sure enough, it was Liang Zhengzheng. She couldn't sleep, and was struggling with a supine board in the small living room on the fourth floor, although there was no light, the lighting conditions on the fourth floor were very good, and in the half-light and half-darkness of the night, I saw her wearing combat trousers and boots, wearing only a cotton T-shirt issued by the army, holding her head in her hands, and counting her sit-ups in her mouth.
I leaned against the door and watched her for a while, and she noticed me, but I didn't speak, and she didn't stop moving, until she could clearly see the sweat on her cotton T-shirt, and her physical strength was almost exhausted, and she stopped. I thought I'd say "long nights, no sleep" with a hippie smile, but I just walked silently past her and onto the terrace outside the living room.
The night was already very deep, the mountain village was very cold, and it had rained, and the air was getting colder and wetter, and looking at the mountain village in the night, I suddenly felt that everything was fake. It's been so many days, I've experienced so many things, and I think it's useless to have this feeling, but I really feel like everything is fake, maybe, I really just came here for a meeting, and the power went out at this time, and I waited until tomorrow, had breakfast, and had to continue the meeting, or, accompany the leader to another place to continue the investigation.
I felt someone behind me, and when I turned around, it was Liang Zhengzheng standing at the door of the terrace. I don't know what she thinks of me right now, but all of a sudden I feel like these things don't matter, if she tells me tomorrow she's leaving, then go for it, I'll regret it, I'll regret it, but it doesn't matter either. She's beautiful, like my boyhood idol, and prettier, but it doesn't matter. For a moment, I didn't know what else was important.
I wasn't pretending, but just when my heart was like water, Liang Zhengzheng walked up to me silently and looked at the darkness in the distance side by side with me. It was quiet, there was no hissing that accompanied by a pungent stench, and it was so quiet that it was a little hard for us to get used to.
We didn't speak for a long time, until when Liang Zhengzheng was about to go back, I said, "Let's sing a song and listen to it." ”
Liang Zhengzheng stopped, looked at me with some confusion, and asked, "Singing?" ”
I smiled and said, "Yes, I originally bought a ticket for the concert that day, and I was going to see your concert, but the leader sent me on a business trip for him." At that time, I never thought that one day I would be so close to you, the ticket I bought was from the outfield, and at the scene, I could only see your vague shadows. ”
Liang Zhengzheng wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh, she looked at me quietly for a while, and said: "Actually, I don't sing very well, but since you bought a ticket, I always have to give back to the audience, what do you want to hear me sing?" ”
I said whatever it is, sing whatever you like.
Liang Zhengzheng thought about it, and sang softly, her voice quality is indeed not the best, at least it is not as good as the little reporter Zhou Lingjie, her singing skills are obviously trained, but she is still not professional, but those are not the most important, the important thing is that this is my idol singing for me alone.
Because the night was very deep, she sang very quietly, but as she sang, her face gradually filled with tears, and she sang just a very ordinary song, but as I listened, my face was also full of tears.
Why does an ordinary song make us cry too?
Because we still want to live.
"That laughter reminds me of my flowers, which bloom quietly for me in every corner of my life. I thought I would always be by his side, but today we are gone. They're all old, right? Where are they? We're going our separate ways, here...... Miss her...... Laa...... Is she still driving? Laa...... Go! They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth. Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it, those moods have been difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood in the years. Now there are no flowers here, but fortunately, there used to be your spring, autumn, winter and summer, ...... Miss her...... Laa...... Is she still driving? Laa...... Go! They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth...... They're all old, right? Where are they? We're going our separate ways......"
This is really a very ordinary song, without accompaniment, she doesn't sing very well, but singing and singing, two tearful people unconsciously hugged together, the lyrics behind, she sang intermittently in my ear, we just hugged each other, there was no desire, under the silent night sky, I only had a feeling of dependence.
I know it's very hypocritical, in fact, it's not my style, but I really didn't have any desire at the time, but when I hugged Liang Zhengzheng and let her tears flow down my neck to the position of my heart, I saw a familiar figure leaning on the door of the living room, and her face was also full of tears.
I'm not a literary man, never have been.
So when I woke up and was sure that there was no trace of beauty left around me at all, I regretted it to death. For someone like me, the undisguised lingering of two people, and then leaving a room full of human smells, is much more practical than this state of having a lingering fragrance in the hands but nothing happening.
I despise myself.
Tears, just hugging each other and crying are useful!
It's really, and it hurts to death. What a great opportunity to miss this one, or I will never have to, or I will have to go back to the old way of compulsion. I've been flirting with my sister for so many years, and falling off the chain at this critical moment is also a fatal reason, since Lin Lu has said it, I'm a lewd uncle, so why don't I prove it to them? (To be continued.) )