Chapter 12: A Girl
When he went to school, Lin Yu couldn't get used to the couples in the school who were tired of being together at every turn, so when he saw Han Jing, he wanted to say hello naturally, but Han Jing didn't see her for a day, so she had to get tired of it for a while.
At first, Lin Yu was not very cooperative, Han Jing thought that Lin Yu was because she was shy, after all, she was experienced, and he would enjoy it with a few more practices.
After practicing again and again, Lin Yu didn't enjoy it, but it was impossible for Han Jing to change, and she slowly got used to it.
In Han Jing's life, in addition to sleeping at home, most of the time is spent in the beauty shop, taking care of her body, doing nail art, beauty, hair, removing pores, blackheads, exfoliating, dead skin, face slimming, hyaluronic acid, and varicose veins...... All kinds, regular maintenance, rain or shine, painstaking.
"Does a good body need to be so tossed?" Lin Yu was even more unexplained.
"If you don't toss now, it's too late to toss later." Han Jing said sternly.
"Isn't it a bit too much for a girl in her twenties to look like a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties?" Lin Yu said.
"Thank you for lifting up, I'm not in my twenties and I'm not a little girl, girl, I'm just thirty years old this year." Han Jing said.
"Thirty years old? It doesn't look like it. ”
"That's the effect of maintenance, and I'm telling you, you have to take care of it too."
"Don't be laughed at as a man."
"What's wrong with the man, the man can't be maintained? Says who? Is it Confucius or Mencius? ”
Han Jing spoke like a cannon, so noisy that Lin Yu's head "buzzed", he knew that no one could change her mind, and it would be difficult for him to hit her head again, so he stopped talking to her, let her go, do whatever she likes.
"I've been with you for so long to know you're thirty." Lin Yu said on a different topic.
"What do you mean, do you think I'm old," Han Jing pulled down her face and said.
"No, no, no, how is it possible, I just want to say that I am only twenty-five years old, and you are actually five years older than me." Lin Yu said.
It's okay that Lin Yu didn't explain, but the more he explained, the worse it became, and Han Jing angrily pinched Lin Yu's arm several times. This is not the kind of coquettish method of a girlfriend to her boyfriend, but like a trick of torture to extract a confession, if it weren't for Lin Yu kneeling on the ground in time to beg for mercy, I am afraid that he would have been sent to the hospital by now.
Lin Yu didn't expect such a trivial matter Han Jing would give him such a heavy hand, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he felt that his arm hurt hotly, and said angrily: "Are you sick, you have such a heavy hand, I don't know the severity." ”
Han Jing saw that Lin Yu was angry, it must have been really painful, and she seemed to blame herself for being too heavy to say anything, so she just turned around and said, "Let's go, do your hair." ”
Han Jing's free and tidy appearance was as if nothing had happened, which really made Lin Yu's arm abuse in vain.
Women's hair has all kinds of methods, colorful and colorful, but each hairstyle has one thing in common, that is, it is time-consuming, Lin Yu feels that she has to sit on the sofa in the barbershop for "eternity" with Han Jing like this.
In less than an hour, Lin Yu couldn't sit still, an hour and a half passed, it was already the limit, and he couldn't help it, so Lin Yu went to the store and took a walk.
Opposite the barber shop is a shopping mall, the scale is quite large, eating, drinking and having fun should be readily available, compared with the sofa in the barber shop, Lin Yu's attraction is not small, and he entered the mall in a leisurely stroll. At this moment, it is more than six o'clock in the afternoon, which is the most crowded moment in the mall.
Lin Yu was in the crowd, wandering aimlessly, he put his hands behind his back, slightly hunched back, his steps were slow, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, like some sixty or seventy-year-old old man shopping to watch the lively state.
Although there are a lot of new things in the mall, it is much better than staying in the barber shop, but Lin Yu can't stand it and wanders for hours in a row, wanting to find a café, order a cup of coffee and sit for a while, and inadvertently see a bookstore not far away, so he went in to see if he could find a place to sit down and rest here.
The environment in the bookstore is very good, not as overcrowded as the café, and the reason may be related to the fact that modern people don't like to read books and go to the café to play with their mobile phones.
Lin Yu didn't read the books well when he was studying, but now he has a great impression of the neatly arranged books on the rows of bookshelves, Lin Yu definitely doesn't have a thirst for knowledge, but purely because the books are neatly placed, and it has a good decorative effect on this huge space.
Lin Yu casually picked a book and found a place to sit down, rubbed his sore calves, and flipped through the book in his hand, only to find that it was a book about the Tao Te Ching. Lin Yu didn't need to read it to know that it was a boring book, but he didn't care, most books were boring for him, unless......
Lin Yu's mind flashed some inappropriate thoughts, he looked around at this bookstore, the scale was very large, and he thought that maybe there would be a book like "Golden Vase Plum".
"The study of traditional literature is also a very positive thing, and it is definitely not something that is unseemly." Lin Yu swept away the last bit of psychological obstacle.
Just when he was about to get up, a young girl suddenly sat down in the opposite position, Lin Yu thought about it, let's read the "Tao Te Ching", learn some morality, and not destroy the "flowers of the motherland".
Unlike Lin Yu's half-heartedness, the girl opposite's mind was completely on the book in her hand. Lin Yu took advantage of her inattention and glanced at her, the girl had a good face, very young, with a little childishness on her face, she looked less than twenty years old, and she looked like a student.
Lin Yu looked at the book in his hand for a while, he was really not interested, he looked up at the beautiful girl, he was in a good mood, because the distance was very close, Lin Yu could clearly see the subtle expression changes on the girl's face.
I saw her frowning and sad for a while, a light in her eyes for a while, and a moment calm and a little contemplative......
Lin Yu was curious about what kind of book she was reading, and after some effort, she finally recognized the words "Wuthering Heights" from between her fingers.
If Lin Yu hadn't checked it with his mobile phone, he would have thought that "Wuthering Heights" would be like an exciting and energetic martial arts novel such as "Sword Casting Villa" and "White Camel Villa".
Lin Yu felt for a moment that the little girl in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he was sure that it was absolutely impossible to see it, this feeling was very wonderful, it was a kind of fate, I couldn't tell the truth, was it the five hundred times I looked back in my previous life in exchange for passing by her in this life?
Lin Yu suddenly saw the little girl opposite staring at him seriously, Lin Yu and the little girl looked at each other and were a little flustered, but the little girl laughed "poof", smiling like a flower, extremely cute.
Lin Yu thought about it, did she see the messy thoughts in his heart, what should he do? I was at a loss for a moment.
"Are you reading too?" The little girl asked Lin Yu with a smile.
"Kids, do we know each other?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.
"Little friend? How old are you, call me a little friend? The girl asked incredulously.
"Older than you anyway."
"If you're older than me, can you call other people's children casually? Besides, you're not much older than me. ”
"I'm much older than you."
"How old are you? Is there a fifty year old? You can't call me a kid if you're not fifty! The girl thought for a moment and then said, "No, even if you are fifty years old, you can't call me a child, I am almost twenty years old." ”
Lin Yu thought about it, and it was indeed not very big that she was only five or six years apart, but she was unwilling to give in verbally, so she said: "'Little friend' or 'big friend' is just a title, don't worry about it, holding on to such trivial things is a sign of psychological immaturity." ”
At the beginning, Lin Yu called her a "little friend", but now she has changed her way to say that she is "psychologically immature", and the girl stomped her feet angrily and said: "Some people are psychologically mature, mature enough to duel with Chihuahuas, and two or three people can't hold it." ”
After the girl finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing "haha", Lin Yu was taken aback, she never expected that his "legend of the rivers and lakes" This girl actually knew whether it was on TV or in the newspaper, how could she know?
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yu was sure that the girl in front of him must have been in the snack street last night and witnessed his battle against the Chihuahua. That's why he always felt like she was familiar.
In fact, this girl is the waitress of the work-study job in the small shop where Lin Yu drank last night, Lin Yu didn't see it when she was sober, and when she was drunk, she only left a little impression in her subconscious.
"I told you you don't understand, I ...... My actions seem ridiculous, but they ...... Is it actually performance art? Lin Yu didn't know what to do, so he could only try to talk nonsense in order to save face.
"Can you really break around, perform art and duel with Chihuahuas, and say that it is a vicious dog, as vicious as there is a vicious dog?" The girl remembered the ugly thing Lin Yu did last night, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help laughing.
"Don't you understand? This...... This is the 'magical realism' in literature, haven't you seen "One Hundred Years of Solitude"? Lin Yu said a little weakly.
"I didn't expect you to be so good, you get drunk when you're drunk, "One Hundred Years of Solitude" has come out, and "Magical Realism" has also come out."
"How do you know I'm drunk, where do I feel like I'm drunk?"
The girl closed the book in her hand and said, "I think of a truth, I don't know whether to talk about it or not?" ”
Lin Yu said: "Let's talk about it." ”
The girl said: "People who like to argue about trivial things are actually naïve and psychologically immature. ”
Lin Yu rolled her eyes helplessly, where could she have thought that she had been through a hundred battles and accidentally fell into the way of this little girl.