One hundred and eighteen
There are too many people on the side of the punch card machine at this time, but everyone has long been accustomed to this kind of thing for boys to call girls, and this is not a young school, everyone is an adult, so the madman just smiled bitterly: "Let's go home together." ”
That's right, the female foreman did not refuse his invitation, it was in this public view that he left the punch card machine with him, and even there will be many people in his own workshop watching in the back, such as two good female friends of the female foreman.
Walking to the door of the company, you can immediately see the unique scenery in this beautiful and noisy big city, the overhead is the sunset-colored street lamp, the whole road is illuminated, the middle of the road is the speeding cars, the sidewalk is overcrowded, after all, the large company of thousands of people has just gotten off work, but occasionally you can see a few cars parked at the door of the company, and there will be a few girls on the bus.
About this matter, in fact, the madman has also heard of it, in his own company, in fact, there are also girls who sell themselves, they feel too tired to work, so a hundred at a time, or two hundred, in short, the price is uncertain, they will sell themselves to some bachelors in the company overnight, so they will also sell to people outside the company, and even rumors that a few girls were directly raised by rich people outside, and this kind of rumor was also boiling at the beginning, as if it was very envied by other girls, and many boys also said, It would be nice if I was a beautiful girl and was also raised.
Thinking of this, the madman couldn't help laughing, and Zhou Yaping, who was beside him, said coldly: "What are you laughing at, am I so funny?" ”
The madman came back to his senses at this time, because Fang had just made a big mistake and forgot about her existence beside him, which was really ridiculous, so he quickly laughed: "No, no, no, I am?" ……”
He stopped talking about it halfway through, because, is this to say that he is thinking about something else? This must not be good, so he simply looked at her next to him and decided to lie casually, and at this point, he thought about it a little: "I was thinking about eating ice cream when I was a child, and I got half of my body, which is funny." ”
But she was still obviously not happy when she heard what she said, and she still looked unhappy in the light of the setting sun, or rather in the hurried flow of people, and the madman continued his lie: "I thought of ice cream because I thought it was hot and was going to buy you one." ”
She grinned slightly, but immediately she pursed her lips again: "Are you really sure you want to resign?" ”
The madman was directly asked by her, feeling that this was like an unscrupulous God and himself playing a huge joke, although he always disliked the boredom and boredom of work life, and disliked that his life was not half a wave, and now at this moment, as long as she accepts her, the life at work will become no longer boring in an instant, and life will have a special meaning in an instant.
It's like walking alone on this bustling and noisy long street, even if there are more people around you, no matter how happy their conversation is, you will feel lonely, a kind of loneliness in the bustling crowd, and now it is different, with her by your side, so everyone around you, and even all the scenery, even if the world is lonely, but you don't feel lonely.
The madman thinks about this bitterly, but understands that what if? She is the next Jing, then things will really be terrible, for the sake of greedy for this moment, and then you have to pay heartbreak, which doesn't seem to be cost-effective at all, just like you still haven't completely forgotten Jing, you still feel heartache, it's really like this.
So he pulled out his cigarette, lit it, and smoked it, and she was still waiting for his answer, right? But she couldn't wait for his answer for a long time, so she spoke again: "Are you really sure you want to resign?" Together, right? ”
He smoked a cigarette and looked at her under the sunset streetlamp, she looked so beautiful that she was suffocating, yes, a unique off-white short-sleeved shirt, but also an off-white skinny jeans, a pair of off-white sneakers, coupled with her perfect figure, appearance, but also this long black flowing hair, and her unique and charming voice, she is a goddess, right? That's right, she can make almost all men unable to do it for a moment, and she does have this kind of magic.
But the madman said directly: "What do you like about me, can't I change it?" ”
Her eyes immediately froze: "What did you say?" ”
The madman grinned, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, until he saw a small shop, he went in and bought two ice creams, or cream with cones, this kind of ice cream was a luxury when he was a child, what was it called at that time? Oh, by the way, it seems to be called a torch, right?
She was not polite, she just picked up the ice cream and opened it and ate it, and he was also eating, the two of them didn't say anything all the way, but did they really have nothing to say all the way? She was about to arrive near the dirty residential area, so she said: "What's wrong with me, I don't understand, I've rejected so many boys, why are you like this?" ”
The madman pursed his lips: "You are fine everywhere, but this is not the crux of the matter, the crux of the matter is, even if the two of us are together, can you promise to follow me forever?" Or can I promise to follow you forever? See, neither of us can guarantee it, some things are strange and simply unpredictable. ”
"No wonder they say you have a problem with your brain, you really have a problem with your brain."
In fact, at this moment, the madman feels that she has no problem at all, she has told the truth of a fact, but she doesn't understand the meaning of the madman at all, so she thinks that the madman has a problem with his brain, but the madman realizes this, but he doesn't want to explain anything, and even now he doesn't understand, why do he want to get off work with her, is it just to gluttony her body? Perhaps.
But even if you are hungry, what can you do, once you are moved by your body, then? This is terrible, just like Jing, she was just hungry at the beginning, God knows why she suddenly moved her sincerity, so this kind of thing must not be repeated.
So near the residential area, the madman invited her to eat, it was her favorite fried pork with green peppers, this thing was quite expensive, it cost eight yuan, the two of them ate, and they also drank drinks, and her beauty, which also made the madman the envy of many singles, such as many boys who looked at her, after seeing her, they would instantly look at the madman and seem to want to know, which garbage captured such a beautiful girl?
Then the madman parted ways with her, yes, the madman told her to go back to sleep, because she still had to go to work tomorrow, so the madman explained to her that he called her to stop her after work, just because he knew that she hadn't eaten well today, so he wanted to invite her to dinner, and there was nothing else to think about.
She looked very angry, but what was the use of her even if she was angry? Anyway, the madman is so indifferent and ruthless now, or on this noisy and noisy street, she gritted her teeth and went back to her own rental house, and the madman also turned around coldly in a bitter grin.
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The madman went back to his small rental house, sat in this small oven again, took off all his clothes, was naked, turned on the fan, and the fan was buzzing with hot air, although this hot air could keep mosquitoes from biting him, but cockroaches were not afraid, and some cockroaches were almost the size of their own thumbs, this is a joke? And cockroach bites, it is really very painful, it is like a needle prick, and I am afraid that cockroaches will bite their own life, I really want to grab one to see what kind of structure its mouth is, but I don't have the courage, I am afraid of cockroaches?
But no, what the hell are you thinking? So he smiled bitterly again, lit a cigarette, smoked bitterly, and looked for liquor under the bed, but unfortunately rummaged through all the wine bottles, all of which were empty, thinking that if he drank like crazy again, it was estimated that his salary would not be enough, right?
In desperation, I took out a notebook and continued to record today's events, this is my own boring life, but also in this road where I dare not accept the waves of love because I am afraid, endless confusion and confusion, only by recording it with a pen, only in this way can I alleviate my thinking world of messing into a pot of hot porridge, right?
It's just that at the end of the record, it is written again: the most precious thing in life is not what has been lost and cannot be obtained, but the happiness that can be grasped now. In this way, I looked at this sentence for a long time, and suddenly wrote it again: If the heart does not move, it does not hurt.
So go to sleep, right? And the world is still so noisy, there are all kinds of noise, it is really infuriating, but there is nothing to be done, so wearing earplugs, my ears hurt for a while.
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I went to work the next day, yes, the crazy man originally planned not to come to work today, and originally planned to carry his two plastic bags directly, and then leave the residential area directly, forever and forever, but I don't know why, I still came to the company again, is it really used to being a slave? Completely accustomed to operating an injection molding machine? Just like brushing your teeth, brushing your teeth every day for many years and not brushing once in a while will make you feel like you're not yourself.
Oh? Maybe this is what people call it, we humans are just slaves of our own habits, right? I am really used to operating the injection molding machine mechanically, and if I don't operate the injection molding machine for a day, I will immediately not know what I am.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing at myself, looking at the number of mold clamping on the injection molding machine, twenty-six times, I just went to work, but a girl found the madman and ordered him to take off the earplugs, the madman knew her, she was the roommate of the female foreman, and the madman asked her: "Early in the morning, what are you doing?" ”
She gritted her teeth and exclaimed, "Don't you feel that something is wrong?" Didn't you know that there was no morning meeting this morning? What about the foreman? ”