Text Chapter 2 Section 9 A long-planned performance
Wang Qingquan and Mei Zi kept their distance one after the other, and soon came to the platform on the first floor of the basement. As he spoke, the light became dimmer as he went, and there was not a single light in the corridor, illuminated by a faint ray of light coming in from the stairwell on the first floor.
Along the way, Meizi didn't say much, almost rubbing her feet on the ground and touching forward, but her mind was spinning rapidly. Naturally, he was absent-minded, and when he was about to walk towards the basement platform, he accidentally didn't listen to his brain, stepped on the last step of the air, and the half-high heels he was wearing under his feet were crooked, and the plum, whose body was out of balance, couldn't help but tilt forward, and exclaimed "ah" in his mouth.
This sudden scream stunned Wang Qingquan, who was walking behind, and in a shocking moment, his hand was quick, he stepped forward, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Meizi's hand tightly, due to the excessive force, Meizi "oops" crooked on Deputy Director Wang's chest, sweat seeped down from Meizi's forehead, Deputy Director Wang gasped and said:
"May... What's wrong with Meizi, is her foot broken? Does it hurt! Why is she so careless! No, let's go to the hospital quickly!" he said and held Meizi's arm to walk back.
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I accidentally stepped on the air, I'm not so squeamish!", the plum that was nestled on Deputy Director Wang's chest broke free, and her face turned from white to red and panted.
"Don't take it seriously, the office can't be without you, now is the time for the end of the year! If you rest again, I'll be blind, help me to try to walk two steps first!" The nervous Deputy Director Wang stood in front of Meizi and supported Meizi with both hands, and asked.
Meizi said "oops" in her mouth: "Then please help me to try to walk in! I guess there is nothing wrong with my ankle, but my foot hurts a little." β
Wang Qingquan took Meizi's hand and walked a few steps backwards, watching Meizi walk very hard, pouting his buttocks, bending over, dragging his feet on the ground, and whispering "oops" in his mouth. Wang Qingquan stopped, put down the hand holding the plum and said:
"Meizi can't do this, let's go back! Otherwise, I'll carry you on my back, let's go to the hospital first, it's okay, and it's not too late to check in the warehouse." I don't need to go to the treasury, I believe you. β
"No, we're all here, and we'll be in the warehouse a few steps away. I'm fine with my feet, don't you believe it. β
Meizi gritted her teeth and walked forward one by one. Wang Qingquan hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out a hand to put his arm around Meizi's waist and said:
"Meizi is not the time to be strong, what if my feet are swollen and I can't walk? If Dr. Zhang knows, he won't have to blame me, what kind of warehouse will he inspect for the New Year! Look at my daughter-in-law, then I won't be able to eat and go around, hey. β
Hearing Wang Qingquan say this, Meizi was also a little scared, and quickly grabbed Deputy Director Wang's hand, tried to lift Wei's left foot and limped forward towards the dark corridor. Meizi's whole body gravity pressed on Wang Qingquan's body, and he came down after walking for a while.
"Why are there only one or two lights in the corridor, they are still so far away, and the power of the bulb is too low. When I go back, I will let people install a few lights. In fact, how could Wang Qingquan not know the situation in the corridor! He only went to the storeroom more often than Meizi.
Wang Qingquan supported Meizi crookedly and walked across the basement platform, walked through the corridor with almost no lamps to the door of the basement warehouse, Meizi bent over, it seemed that the pain in her feet had been relieved a lot, and she was still snuggled up to Wang Qingquan's chest.
Wang Qingquan, who carefully supported Meizi all the way, struggled to hug Meizi's waist and hold one of her arms, he knew that only by hugging her body in this way could Meizi's ankle pain be alleviated. At this time, Wang Qingquan was already sweating profusely, his whole body was steaming, and he stood there panting with his mouth open. Since becoming an official, I have rarely exercised, and now I eat all the old books that I exercised when I was young in school, not to mention that I am busy with miscellaneous things all day long.
Deputy Director Wang was sweating a lot, and although the corridor was dark, he could still see the strange light of his dark and bright eyes. Wang Qingquan felt strange in his heart, how could her eyes be like the eyes of a cat shining at night!
It is completely impossible to say that Meizi was not mentally prepared in advance, and when she was cleaning and tidying up the warehouse back and forth, she had a sudden idea when she put shelves for the warehouse. And the location of the performance is the last step leading to the staircase of the first basement platform, which is about two to three centimeters shorter than the height of any staircase. Even if you break your foot, it won't hurt too much, and it won't hurt your bones.
The purpose is to test how deep Wang Qingquan's feelings are for himself, on the one hand, the two have been together for so long, to what extent Wang Qingquan's feelings for him have become. On the other hand, the reason why she did this was also her love for him from the bottom of her heart, and her feelings were so deep that she couldn't be overstated, no matter what the consequences were, it was just one word anyway - love. She believes that everything she does is for the innocent love between them.
As for how far it will go after the broken foot, it is difficult to predict how well she thinks about it, and she has already devoted herself to it anyway. Hmph, why can't you steal the forbidden fruit once like Adam and Eve in the Bibleγγγγγγ Thinking of this, Meizi's face turned red, and her heart couldn't help but beat wildlyγγγγγ
I've been worried about Meizi's feet, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to go to work because of this, so what should I do, and who will take over for the time being? Not realizing what was going to happen next, she tried to let Meizi lean on her as much as possible, standing behind her and waiting for her to take out the key and open the heavy iron door of the storeroom with black anti-rust paint.
When Meizi took out the key and clicked and opened the black number one general lock, Wang Qingquan, who suddenly came to his senses, had a little premonition. Although vague, he felt Meizi's intentions somewhat, and subconsciously told him that everything that happened in front of him and everything that was going to happen was carefully planned by Meizi.
Recalling the body language of the two of them touching each other just now, Wang Qingquan's heart beat faster, the blood flow accelerated to the top of his head, his chest was stuffy, and his mind was swollen again, and he understood what Meizi had done. He found that Meizi was a battlefield commander with a strategy, and this arrangement was simply seamless.
God, you are always so merciful and kind, why do you always give yourself the best things in the world! Am I the proud son of God? Why is God so fond of myself? Is it just like the cloud in the "Book of Changes": There must be afterglow in the house of goodness? It seems that I am going to take the "peach blossom luck"! The possessiveness of the man hidden in Wang Qingquan's belly is about to move.
Wang Qingquan, who was excited, stretched out his arms and gently hugged the plum standing in front of him, his broad lips wandered around the delicate neck of the plum, making the plum with a bunch of keys in his hand extremely itchy, and when he turned around, he crossed his hands and was about to put it on the neck of Deputy Director Wang, and the sober Wang suddenly gently pushed away the plum on his chest and said, "Not here, let's hurry to the warehouse to have a look." β
The heavy crimson iron fire doors of the storehouse have been hanging there steadily for decades since they were built, and people come and go, goods come and go, and faithfully undertake the protection of the guards of the warehouse of the material department. Today, Wang Qingquan pulled it away with force, and his eyes saw that there were two rows of gray and white shelves neatly arranged on the east and south walls of the outer room, on which all kinds of office supplies were neatly stacked, there were bags of notebooks, white paper, red paper, manuscript paper, boxes of waste materials, although there were no shelves in the room inside, the original stacked sundries had been loaded into cardboard boxes, and the ground was neat and clean. Deputy Director Wang praised while watching, turned his head sideways to look at the absent-minded Meizi and commented:
"This factory evaluation materials department will still have a certain degree of competitiveness. To evaluate, our warehouse should be the first. This is all the fruit of our plum's labor. β
"What, isn't this an achievement made under your leadership and supervision!"
When he spoke, Meizi's hand kept holding Wang Qingquan's thick and big hand, and when he walked side by side to the back room, Wang Qingquan found the single wooden bed in the southeast corner at a glance, and lowered his head to interrogate Meizi who was leaning beside him:
"Why is there a bed here!
"Heh, you old man is really a noble man who forgets things! This bed was asked to be put here by the chairman of the trade union, and you agreed to it at that time! It just didn't have your signature" Meizi shook Wang Qingquan's hand in dissatisfaction.
Wang Qingquan stretched out his right hand and pointed to the pile of colored flags erected in the corner of the wall. Meizi squeezed Wang Qingquan's left hand hard, Wang Qingquan turned her head sideways, thinking that she was going to say something, but saw that Meizi's dark eyes were as clear and attractive as autumn water, and she was looking at herself. With a tacit understanding, he also gently pulled Meizi's delicate fingers, and with a "hey" sound, he leaned on Wang's chest and closed the "hairy eyes" of his long eyelashes.
Wang Qingquan was no longer as impatient, panicked, and at a loss as he was at night in Beijing, but slowly leaned down and kissed Meizi's moist red lips. In particular, when the unshaved stubble slid into the ivory-white neck under the plum's hair, the plum let out a slight moan.
This moan is tantamount to injecting Wang Qingquan with a stimulant, and his brain has become blank due to the strong stimulation of hormones, and he feels that he is a horse that has broken out of the emotional fence, no longer having any mental restraint to gallop under the blue sky, galloping on the top of the vast wilderness and mountains at will.
The desire for the opposite sex, the irresistible attraction of the opposite sex to him, completely overcame his always philosophical and thoughtful mind. He was no longer the reserved gentleman he used to be, he was desperate to get the plum for real, his blood was boiling, and he only felt that the blood in his body gushed out of his abdomen with an irrepressible germination, like ripples in the water, a wave of impact, a wave of rapid forward, and an impact on the swollen mind.