Chapter 3: The Woman Who Opened the Cayenne
Seeing that I didn't mean to answer her, Anne asked aloud. I looked up and gave her an annoyed look and said, "Broke up!" ”
Anne sighed, not as if surprised, but rather surprised by her behavior, as if she had known we were going to break up. I said, "What? Did you already know that? ”
"Of course, I knew the first time I met her that you two wouldn't be going to last long!"
Her words made me feel a little uncomfortable, and asked: "What do you mean by this, don't you bless us as friends, why do you still pour cold water on me?" ”
"Heh, why do I bless you knowing that you and her won't last long, you say I poured cold water on you? You've broken up with her now, what kind of cold water am I, fortunately I didn't warn you at the time, otherwise you would think that I deliberately made you single for the rest of your life! Anne retorted with an ugly expression.
"Then how do you know that she and I can't last long?" I pressed on
"A woman's intuition, intuition, you know! Her mind is not on you at all, only you, a big fool, are still immersed in the fantasy of love! ”
Anne's tone was sharp, as if she was scolding a confused child, but this time I felt that she was wrong: "You are wrong, in fact, this time I am at fault first, and I broke up with me because I did something sorry for her!" ”
"Huh"
Anne laughed sarcastically again: "You still think she loves you!" Maybe she just lacks an opportunity, and you just gave her this opportunity, and even if she doesn't have this opportunity, she will leave you sooner or later, a big fool, and she is only comforting loneliness with you......"
Anne's words made me a little frustrated, it turned out that she had already predicted today's outcome, and it seemed that it was women who knew women best.
"That's it! Don't talk about her anymore, you're right, she and I have broken up now! Congratulations on another successful prediction! I interrupted Anne unpleasantly.
Perhaps it was my depression that affected Anne, and I could clearly catch a trace of unbearability in the way she looked at me, but it was back to normal in an instant.
She seemed to say something, but she didn't say it. There was a brief silence in the ward.
Anne walked to the small table next to her and packed up the lunch box and didn't say anything more, I saw through her hair that her slightly tired face suddenly felt a little distressed, she had been busy with work lately, and even then she was still the first to appear in front of me when I needed help the most, and I didn't even say a word of concern for her.
I'll have to treat her to a good meal when I have time, I thought to myself.
She finished packing the lunch box on the table and repacking it in a bag, looked up and said to me, "Brother, I'm leaving, you have a good rest!" I have to go back immediately after I get the equipment, I can't accompany you, you take care of yourself! With that, he turned and left.
"Annie!"
She stood at the door of the hospital room and looked back at me.
"You have to take care of yourself, too! Don't get too tired. ”
Anne didn't speak, just smiled sweetly at me and walked out of the room.
It was dusk after the drip, and the doctor prescribed medicine to me and told me to come back for another injection tomorrow.
When I came out of the hospital, it was already clear, and I stood at the entrance of the hospital and took a deep breath. The setting sun shone on the expressionless crowd of people in a hurry, on the tall and low buildings, on this land that was silent but pregnant with thousands of living beings, and it looked orange and yellow.
At this moment, a flock of geese was flying in a straight line over the crimson sun, but no one seemed to have discovered the landscape, and this magnificent beauty was a little bleak because there were no spectators.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart, what makes people's eyes stop looking into the distance, and when did people's expressions become familiar! I thought of Anne again, if Anne saw this scene, would she press the shutter excitedly, thinking of this, I hurriedly took out my mobile phone to keep this almost magnificent scenery, but the geese were long gone, only the sunset was still burning in the sky.
Beautiful scenery is fleeting and unpredictable, and it is also a kind of helplessness.
I took out my phone and sent a message to Anne asking if she was gone, and when I received a reply, I realized that she was thousands of miles away, and I felt a sense of loss.
At this time, everyone around me has their own life needs to be busy, and I have been confused, never able to understand the essentials of life, I will feel like a bystander of life, and I will never be able to integrate into their state.
I remember that Anne has been by my side since high school, not so much as a friend, but a relative, who accompanied me through the darkest years of my life, regained my confidence in life, and gave me the motivation to move forward, it was she who was always by my side and never left.
I must admit that without her, I don't know where I am now and what kind of life I would be having.
Although I am now living as an exile, one thing is for sure that without Anne my life would not be as good as it is now.
I looked up at the sunset, and suddenly I wanted to go to the lakeside park for a walk, taking advantage of the rare leisure time and taking advantage of the sunset.
As everyone knows, one inadvertent thought can change his entire life. The world is unpredictable, life is like a movie that cannot be rewinded, walking on the red dust Mo we don't know what kind of changes our insignificant thoughts will cause to our lives.
Looking back at the past, we know when our lives have quietly changed the trajectory.
Years later, I can't help but recall this twilight with a half-day of burning clouds, and imagine what my life would have been like if I hadn't gone to Lakeside Park.
Lakeside Park is where I often visit, there is a large artificial lake with pavilions and pavilions in the lake, and weeping willows on the shore.
Although they are all traces of artificiality, it is really a rare place in such a city where every inch of land is valuable. The lake is surrounded by a park built around the lake, which is full of greenery throughout the year.
In the small square in the southeast corner of the park, there is often a blind musician who plays there, whether it is a melodica, a flute, an erhu or a violin guitar, he can play a beautiful melody, and it is definitely something you have never heard before.
On the ground in front of him were all kinds of musical instruments, large and small, each of which was clearly priced, and if he said which instrument he liked, he would put the money in the box next to him, and there was no need to talk to him, because no one wanted to interrupt the beautiful music he was playing.
Every time I come, I will quietly sit on the flower bed next to him and listen to him play, especially when he plays the erhu, the melodious tune can always make me forget the troubles in front of me, forget the ravines of reality, forget all the troubles in this world, let my heart slowly immerse myself in a world that is not disturbed.
It's a rare moment for me to return to a long-lost peace of mind, which is why I come here so often.
I have talked to this old man several times, but he is always quiet and cherishes words like gold, and his sunken eye sockets seem to hide a full story, which makes me think that this must be a person who has experienced something.
After a long time, I stopped talking to him, but just listened quietly to the sounds of heaven from the world.
After a long time, I heard from others that this old man turned out to be a veteran, who had participated in the War of Resistance against Japan, participated in the Civil War, and went to Korea to fight the US imperialists after liberation.
On more than one occasion, his life was on the line, not to mention the old injuries on his body, and his eyes were blinded by a film that hit the optic nerve during the last battle of Korea. I think that for a veteran like him, the state will definitely guarantee that he will live in his old age, and he will never be reduced to a situation of selling art in the park.
He is probably what he wants, after all, for a person like him who has had so many life and death experiences, comfort and glitz probably mean nothing to him.
When I was about to arrive at Lakeside Park, I thought to myself, the sky had just cleared, I didn't know if the old man was here today, and I was faintly looking forward to it, so I couldn't help but speed up my pace.
But when I passed a café not far from the entrance of the park, I suddenly stopped, because I saw a car, a Porsche Cayenne, and it was not this million-dollar luxury car that stopped me, after all, this is a first-tier city, there are countless rich people, and this kind of car is not uncommon.
What made me stop was this 9999 four-numbered license plate, a scarce resource that cannot be bought with money. It wasn't the more expensive license plate that stopped me, but because I clearly remembered the eye-catching license plate number on the butt of the dusty car on the boulevard last night.
Although it was dark and I didn't see what kind of car it was, the license plate number was deeply reflected in my heart.
I can't help but sigh, is this world too small or too many coincidences, only one day of hard work to meet again, I want to see what kind of big man you are, see how you run today, if you don't give an explanation, I will let you remember me for the rest of your life Wei someone, thinking like this, I can't help but show a sinister smile on my face.
As I sat on the front of this Cayenne, I sat calmly and waited for the rabbit. I thought to myself that this was probably the son of a rich family, or an official family.
No matter which one it is, it must have a great background.,But I'm too lazy to care about these.,As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake.,I don't have a long thing and I'm afraid of you.。
In case the fight really starts after a while, it will be photographed by the good deeds and caused trouble in the media, maybe it will be a big news event of the power bullying the weak, and it is possible that this so-called power will be planted in this life, and it is even more difficult to say whether I will become famous in one fell swoop. I thought triumphantly and almost didn't laugh out loud.
When I threw the third cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it out with my foot, I finally waited for this guy who was destined to be unlucky today. I saw a pair of feet in Chanel shoes stand two meters in front of me, and at the same time a woman's voice sounds.
"Sir, please give way, you're blocking my car!"
I was stunned, this is different from my imagination. My gaze shifted upwards from the Chanel-wearing feet, the two slender legs tightly wrapped in a pair of leggings, outlining the perfect line.
Further up is a mid-length jacket with a high-necked skinny sweater underneath, with a towering chest and a slender waist.
Although I was already slightly surprised by this perfect figure, I still felt a momentary short-circuit in my brain when I looked up and saw this woman's face.
I can't help but sigh at the injustice of creation, why are there so many ordinary men and women in the world, but this woman is so perfect, how many people must be sacrificed to make such a stunner.
I have to say that this is a beautiful woman, with a perfect figure, fair skin, impeccable facial features, and a cold temperament far from the mortal world, which makes people feel like they dare not force their eyes, as if it is blasphemy to look at more, this is definitely not me deliberately exaggerating, because I felt like this at the time.
Before I came back to my senses, after listening to her words, my body seemed to be dominated by some kind of force, and I really got up and let go. But as soon as I got off the front of the car, the realism of standing on the ground immediately pulled my consciousness back, and I remembered that I had come to take revenge, and I didn't realize that my old face blushed when I thought of the loss just now.
I looked at her again, and saw that every piece she was wearing was an international brand, and the price was conceivable, especially the bag she was carrying.
Not long ago, I stumbled across a fashion magazine for a limited edition of Chanel, priced at 148,000, exactly like hers, and anyone who can afford to drive this kind of car will probably not buy a fake.
Since it was different from what was expected, we had to change our strategy. This woman is obviously a local tyrant, and I know that local tyrants generally admire the power of money, and in their eyes there is nothing that money can't buy, and there is nothing that money can't do.
And another thing they have in common is that they are afraid of trouble and entanglement, and they often do not hesitate to get rid of trouble quickly when they encounter trouble. And what I met today is not only a real tyrant but also a female tyrant, God helps me.
After clarifying the strategic intent, I had a complete battle plan in mind. I tilted my head and squinted at her and said, "This car is yours?" ”
It's just that I regretted it as soon as I said this, isn't this an obvious thing, otherwise people wouldn't have said what I would have said. Sure enough, the beautiful woman didn't answer, but there was a look of confusion on her face, obviously not understanding the situation.
Seeing her expression, I simply woke her up: "You were the one who drove this car on the boulevard last night?" ”
"It's me, what? Any questions? The woman's face was calm, as if she didn't remember what had happened last night.