It's Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Bed

The home city on weekends is simply shoulder to shoulder, and the river is endless. Two young figures stood out from the crowd, their clothes fluttering.

When passing by people, they all cast admiration and hot gazes. The talented woman is good-looking, and the husband sings and the wife follows, which can be called a glimpse of the scenery in the crowd.

The man lazily held a bag of octopus balls, and the woman stretched out the bamboo skewer in her hand from time to time to poke one away.

After throwing it out of his mouth, he waved the skewer and pointed to the west while smiling and whispering: Brother, how do I feel that everyone is looking at us?

The man frowned and asked, are you wearing a thread in your clothes?

The girl's smiling face disappeared in a second, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him. Gripping the skewer tightly, he went straight forward and quickened his pace.

He followed and lowered his body and asked, "If the thread of the clothes has caused everyone to look at us so much, shouldn't we check it now?"

The girl whispered to him angrily: Oh, it's really a new idea to check it. What should we do if we check out that the clothes are open? Do you want to replace it in public?

I mean, everyone admires our handsome and beautiful looks. If you think it's noticeable because you don't have money! Is it true that your elm brain melon seeds are only suitable for making wooden fish and giving people a bang all day long?

No money? Why is it that there is no money? Is there any inevitable relationship between the opening of clothes and lack of money?

Poor, can't afford to wear better quality clothes, isn't it easy to open the line, big fool.

Is that so? Good quality clothes are easy to open if they don't fit, okay?

Are we now discussing the question of rich and poor? Are we talking about being ugly now? If you spoil the scenery so much, I'll buy it myself! Don't follow me, I feel so ashamed to talk to you!

……

They passed by another food stall. The girl just killed the last octopus ball, smashed her mouth and came up again.

The man looked at the duck neck in his hand that was marinated in barbecue sauce and roasted with oil, frowned and asked: You really can't eat fat. The eyebrows were lowered and the girl's tall breasts were slightly glimpsed.

I thought to myself, "Is it really all on the chest?" "To hide a little dirty embarrassment. He raised his head and glanced around casually, and said with an incredulous expression: "Sister, look over there, why do you say that there is a wedding dress shop in this home city?" ”

His gaze happened to coincide far with the girl's. The girl had a signature sweet smile on her face again.

Behind this sweet smile, the careful thinking that moved was: If I dragged him in, would I be his wife when I came out?

On the shoulder blade, a big slap was suddenly covered, and he asked: What are you thinking about traveling outside the world? Stuck in the neck of a duck?

She was really stuck in the duck's neck, and he was about to rush up and open his hands to perform the Heimlich maneuver on her.

She panicked, and finally forcibly put the half-swallowed duck's neck into her stomach. While waving his hand at him, he said eagerly: water, water......

Looking at the back of running to buy water in the distance, his face was suddenly full of smiles. Passing by a family of three, the woman holding the child when she staggered by: Beauty, your man is so handsome!

The man next to her helped the gold-wire glasses and eagerly handed over another sentence: You are also very beautiful. You two are a match made in heaven! After speaking, the family of three laughed and walked away slowly, and the water just came back.

She took two sipes and said, "Brother, someone praised you for being handsome just now."

He raised his chin in stinky fart: I know, I also think I am very handsome!

She wanted to blow his confidence and press his tail down. The words that came out of his mouth turned into five words: the man still said......

Say what?

said that we were a match made in heaven.

What kind of eyes did he look at...... No, I mean ...... Did he really say that? Then his vision is quite accurate, let me tell you. I also think we're a match made in heaven!

She didn't bother to care, and took the initiative to take his arm with a grin. Iron will turned into a finger twister: let's buy a bed, buy an old ...... Big...... Target...... Bed.

In addition to the big bed, I also bought a bunch of bells and whistles wallpaper. I bought a lighting bulb with a soft light source. She gave him orders to clean the light bulb and the bed. She herself was busy cooking on the fire.

The bed is really big, and I always feel that it is not in the right position after struggling for a long time. Two wires were also connected from the original lighting tube and installed the lamp holder.

It was just dark after a busy day. Press the switch, and the soft atmosphere in the small bedroom fills up in a second.

He fell asleep in a new bed.

It was midnight when I woke up. She also lay beside him in her clothes, curled up in his arms, breathing softly and evenly. The new four-piece set that comes with the purchase of the bed is used as a temporary quilt to cover the two of them.

To kiss or not to kiss? It was a decision he hadn't made well for nearly two decades.

The bedroom air conditioner is still the old window machine air conditioner left by the previous owner. Or it was originally equipped with the unit, like a black mouth cracking on the wall, and it was hard to blow cold air for the two of them.

This window air conditioner embedded in the wall hole has almost no advantages other than saving installation space. It is neither beautiful nor energy-efficient, and the noise is too loud.

I wanted to get a new air conditioner. To order, to deliver, to wait for the master to come to install, it is too late.

Just like him, he was far from having time to think about it. In the arms, it is the sister or the lover.

On the evening of the day I went swimming in the upper bay, the setting sun burned most of the sky red at the end of the river. He stared at him in a daze, and suddenly he wanted to recite a poem. Dad's Protestant sentence "A remnant sun spreads in the water, half a river is sorrowful and half a river is red" is simply wonderful.

The breeze blew on the river, and my sister's clothes, pants and shoes all went into the water. Only snatched back one shoe, now recalling. At that time, the scene, the people, the mountains, and the water should not be the feelings of the Xiangshan monks.

It was the son of Mingzhu, a Manchu minister: "Who calls down the stairs at sunset, holds a fragrant wattle." Turning around, he stood up with a smile, always speechless, and clinging. "It's even more exciting.

I know very well, but is it my sister or my lover who is snuggled in my arms in thin clothes?

Maybe the Xiangshan monks of that year were not inferior to Nalan Xingde. Now that I think about it, it should be thirteen years old, he only knows Xiangshan monks, right?

Just saying that Yidong is definitely Yidong, Yidong also wears a small vest and small shorts.

Thirteen-year-old him and twelve-year-old her, after all, are not wild children in the mouth of adults. He knows that he can't look at the places he shouldn't, but just because he can't see them doesn't mean he hasn't seen them.

Thirteen years of life experience is a little shorter, but it is indeed the first time that he has deeply felt what it means to be different from men and women.

What to do? The heart is so chaotic.

She had exhaled and kissed Rulan. Don't give him more time to think at all.

He took her into his arms, and his snort sprayed her all over her face: I just make sure you don't think about it. I really promised you when I was nine years old that I would marry you when you grew up?

Well.

Was I adamant at the time?

Well.

Without hesitation?

Well.

Was my expression serious?

She gasped and embedded her newly made manicure into his flesh: Are you finished?

There is no remote control available for the window unit air conditioner. Both of them could clearly feel a cold air penetrating into their bone marrow. He turned over and walked over and pressed a few times on the "Didi" sound of electronic products.

Come back and continue to sweat it out.