The former Pang Yi also had a literary dream.

It was this dream that drove him to become an editor at a publishing house. Sixteen years ago, this position was both sought-after and decent, and he was still a cultural person, and his appearance and temperament were a little elegant, which could be described as a match between the two. Who knew that the good times would not last long, the Internet era was surging, and the publishing house with a threshold became a sunset industry in the blink of an eye, and many colleagues resigned to start a business, and he missed the best opportunity in hesitation. Today, the scale of the publishing house is getting smaller and smaller, and his work is becoming more and more idle, and the corresponding salary has not increased for several years.

His literary dreams have long been shattered to slag, and he doesn't even remember himself.

People are nearly middle-aged, obsessed with fishing and adultery.

The former is quiet and comfortable, the latter is stimulating and cheerful.

Pang Yi drove to the suburban reservoir, set up fishing tackle in a fixed position, waited for the fish to be hooked, and waited for Feng Yuan to arrive. At eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Yuan finally called, saying that she was on the side of the road. He left the fishing tackle, walked to the road quickly, saw Feng Yuan's car, the car started, he called Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan giggled in the car, stretched out his hand and beckoned to him. He snorted, threw off his arms and ran hard, ran out for two kilometers, was so tired and out of breath that the car stopped, he pulled the door and got into the car, and said angrily: "You are walking a dog!" ”

Feng Yuan's hand was leisurely placed outside the window: "I'm urging you to exercise, it's only two kilometers, look at what you're wheezing, if you can't do it, I can change people." ”

Pang Yi scratched Feng Yuan's neck: "Who said I can't do it, I'll let you scream!" ”

Feng Yuan raised his head and giggled twice, and while letting go of the steering wheel, he stepped on the accelerator.

Pang Yi hurriedly took the steering wheel for Feng Yuan: "You don't want to live, I still want to live!" ”

Feng Yuan looked disdainful: "Look at your virtue of being afraid of death, and it is exciting to test on the edge of danger." ”

After committing adultery with Feng Yuan for five years, Pang Yi gradually learned that Feng Yuan was not only a, but also a crazy woman. The deepest memory is at Feng Yuan's daughter's birthday banquet, Feng Yuan actually asked to do that kind of thing with him in the back kitchen, listening to the laughter and laughter of relatives and friends outside, they were happy and passionate, they suppressed their voices in the back kitchen, the risk was big enough, and it was exciting enough, just like annihilating the enemy in a battle where the enemy was outnumbered and returning triumphantly.

Before committing adultery with Feng Yuan, Pang Yi never knew that he had such an adventurous side, he was afraid of being discovered, and he couldn't help but tempt frequently, but he didn't dare to do it himself, only under the drive of Feng Yuan.

"Aren't we going to the hotel?" Pang Yi found that this road was the way home.

"Go to my new home today."

"Didn't you move tomorrow?"

"It's tomorrow, but most of the stuff is ready, the furniture is new, the sheets and quilts are new, and you're going to be the first to sleep on it—a man." Feng Yuan flicked Pang Yi's forehead, "It can be seen how much I love you, and I am not grateful to Dade, I can't call it a goddess, I have to call it a queen." ”

"It's not good......" Pang Yi felt that something was wrong.

"Get out of the car." Feng Yuan stepped on the brakes, his face turned cold, "Go back and catch your dead fish." ”

"Don't, I can't go."

"Then get out of the car and pick up the package for me."

Pang Yi found out that they had come to the vicinity of his community, and he didn't dare to disobey Feng Yuan's orders, and for some reason, the more cold and glamorous Feng Yuan was, the more commanding he was, the more comfortable he felt in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what was the difference between Feng Yuan's orders and He Ranran's orders, and why he felt completely different about the two.

Pang Yi trotted to the express station across the road.

At the same time, Liang Zhe, wearing a hat and a mask, was sitting on a row of chairs in the entertainment square in the community, from seven to half past eight in the evening, he had been sitting there, many children were playing there, and the pure laughter like silver bells that belonged to the children echoed in his ears, and he sometimes couldn't tell whether it was other people's children who were laughing or Yangyang was laughing. There was a little boy's ball rolled under the row of chairs, he bent down to pick up the ball, the boy reached out to ask, but he was stunned, at that moment, he suddenly felt that Yang Yang was standing in front of him, he shouted Yang Yang's name softly, stretched out his hand to hug, the child's grandmother walked quickly, took away the ball, and pulled the child out of the small square.

There was a clanging sound from the phone.

It was a text sent by his wife: Feng Yuan and Pang Yi were going to Deng Zhongquan's new home to cheat.

He was about to speak, but the AirDrop contact was gone, he got up and looked around, ran a few steps left and right, and the contact didn't show up again. He speculated that his wife should go to Pang Yi again, he sat down again, took two deep breaths, calmed himself down, and after thinking for a while, he called Deng Zhongquan.

Pang Yi came to Feng Yuan's new home, more than 160 square meters, one ladder and one household, luxuriously decorated, huge floor-to-ceiling windows facing a garden lake not far away, no matter the scenery or geographical location, it is superior, see Pang Yi envious, but soon, his envy turned into an alternative pride, thinking that Deng Zhongquan only cares about making money, now his wife is good with him, the house lets him live, and even the first new home bed belongs to him.

"Go take a shower." Feng Yuan commanded him, his tone sounding a little hurried.

Pang Yi took a shower, entered the bedroom, and saw that Feng Yuan was already lying on the bed, one leg was exposed, the other leg was covered with a quilt, and his hair was spread out, covering half of his cheeks. ”

At this time, Liang Zhe and Deng Zhongquan were going upstairs.

"I originally wanted to invite you to dinner after I moved, but since you want to visit, I won't have a meeting at night, so I'll take you to see it first." The smile on Deng Zhongquan's face couldn't hide it, "How long has it been since our brothers got together, have a good meal, chat, Liang Zhe, I'm very happy that you can come here." ”

Liang Zhe didn't speak, his eyes fixed on the number of floors.

"I've always wanted to tell you, if you want to go to work, feel free to tell me, I can arrange work for you, it's absolutely easy and comfortable." Deng Zhongquan patted Liang Zhe on the shoulder, "In addition, if you want to buy a house here, I can find an acquaintance to help you lower the price, you sell the old one, add a little money, if it is not enough, I can lend it to you, just like back then, I can give you a packing ticket, and the house here will definitely appreciate in value." ”

The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, and Liang Zhe took the lead and stood in front of Gate 901.

Deng Zhongquan walked to the door with a calm step, took out the key, and opened the door.

"Come in." Deng Zhongquan said to Liang Zhe, "The first guest of the new home. ”

Liang Zhe strode in, and there was a clanging sound from his mobile phone.

The wife sent a text: they are in bed.