Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Sorrow Stains the Years
After getting off work, I got into Wang Yingli's car with a small gift in my pocket. The two of us went to Carrefour near her house to buy some vegetables and meat, and ordered a small cake at a nearby cake shop. She was going to cook for me at home today, celebrate her birthday, and invited me alone. It made me feel a little excited, but also a little scared.
Back in Wang Yingli's apartment, she put on her apron and went to the kitchen to cook, while I looked inside her apartment. It hasn't been up for a few years, but this apartment is still furnished as before. Looking at the former bathroom, I couldn't help but smile a little. Anyway, I once hid here for an hour, and when I thought of this, I couldn't help but think of Wang Yingli's white body and the two cherries on the two big steamed buns on her chest.
I came to the kitchen, looked at Wang Yingli who was stir-frying, and said, "It's been so many years, why don't you change your apartment?" Do you still want to see things and think about people? Reluctant to leave. ”
Wang Yingli shook her head and said: "This place is close to the company, and the conditions of the community are also good, so it has not been changed, and this house is a house that I rented with my first month's salary, which has special significance." ”
His own dirty thoughts were Dongpo by Wang Yingli. I was a little embarrassed, but at this time, the cake that had been ordered was delivered, and I went to get the cake, which alleviated the awkward atmosphere. Soon, a few dishes and a bottle of red wine were ready, and I made the cake and lit three large candles and two small candles to prove that the woman in front of me was thirty-two years old.
A twenty-year-old woman is like a jerky fruit, very rare, but the taste is not delicious. A woman of thirty is like a ripe fruit, all over the streets, and the surface is not as smooth and firm as that of a woman of twenty, but the taste is very sweet, but because the number is too large to attract the attention of men. But the woman in front of me will always be so charming.
I looked her in the eye and said, "Make a wish." ”
Wang Yingli closed her eyes, put her hands together on her chest, then opened her eyes and blew out the candle in one breath. Put the cake aside first, and we'll eat first. Wang Yingli's craftsmanship is not bad, although it is not comparable to a chef, but it is delicious.
After eating, I ate some cakes. Pour a glass of red wine, sit in front of the window, look at each other and smile. I asked her, "What did you just wish?" ”
Wang Yingli pondered for a while and said, "I said, will you help me achieve it?" ”
"As long as it's not outrageous, it should be able to."
"Tonight, stay." Wang Yingli looked at me with evil eyes and said.
"It's outrageous." I said in a joking tone, and Wang Yingli also smiled, taking this as a joke. In fact, sometimes it's like this, I clearly say I love you, but I say it's a joke. It's like confessing on April Fool's Day, whoever told a lie, who told the truth, I'm afraid only the person concerned knows the truth.
I took a small box out of my pocket, handed it to her and said, "A gift for you." ”
"What? Can I take it apart? Wang Yingli asked me.
I pondered for a moment and said, "Yes." ”
Wang Yingli opened the gift, and inside was a very delicate women's underwear, which was interesting!
Wang Yingli's face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "What a hooligan." ”
I was a little helpless and said, "In order to buy you this gift, the salesperson will treat me as a hooligan." ”
Wang Yingli accepted the gift with a smile, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.
She took a sip of red wine, pondered for a long time, and said, "Hao Ren, do you know the Tao?" When I was a child, my family was poor, the kind of poor that almost sold me. In her life, my mother never bought a tampon to feed me and educate me. But before I could make a living, my mother died. It's like an octopus that has dedicated his life to his children. In order to make others look up to me, I keep working hard, keep climbing, and put myself in a boundless world, do you know the way? In the ten years since I was twenty-two, I have not shed a single tear. ”
"Sister Li."
"What?"
"You're in tears."
"Can I lend your shoulder, then?"
"Yes!"
A sudden burst of tears baptized her thirty-second birthday, and I looked at the brightly lit magic capital of Shanghai, and I couldn't help but think of the scene when I first met her......
People are always looking for themselves, but they are lost again and again in this search, until they are at the end, only those sorrows are left, and they are infected with the passing years.
[PS: End of volume 5, in fact, this was originally supposed to be volume 4, but due to operational problems, a new volume 5 was opened. As usual, I've read the top of this chapter. 】