Chapter 3: A Sad Encounter

I never thought that in such a lonely night, such a poor countryside, such a barren mountain range, such a poor mountain and bad water place, there would be a beautiful woman. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This woman, dressed in a black short-fighting suit, had it not been for the black cloak lifted by the wind near dawn, which had been unanimously confirmed by everyone that she was indeed dressed, and finally admitted the fact that it was not a beautiful white beauty whose head floated out of thin air with the intention of being scary.

Relatively speaking, the bitter people in the mountainous areas, although they are so strong and tough, but in fact, their inner fragility can definitely be compared with the eggs laid by hens; their ideals can be described as extremely simple and even modest, the body is great, the fields are harvested, three meals are warm and clothed, there is a mother-in-law to warm the bed in the cold season, there is a bear child in the rain who has nothing to beat, the days, ordinary and stable, there will be no regrets after a lifetime. However, the turmoil of the current situation, the turmoil of the war, in the end, it is they who suffer.

In the cruel life, they have no ability to change, only pray to the ethereal god who has never seen it before, to help them alleviate even the slightest blow.

Therefore, the bitter people of the mountainous areas have a deeper respect for God and devotion to God than the people of any region.

......Bang bang

The hoe, the wooden rake, all the men, threw down all the tools, knelt down neatly, and said respectfully in unison: Hello, Fairy Gu.

Dream Midi opened his mouth, almost bursting out the words of surprise and anger, and finally closed his mouth.

Because, when he was about to make a big protest for her youth, he found that this beautiful woman, who had nothing to do with "aunt" at all, actually had an expression of enjoyment, and couldn't help but feel extremely dissatisfied, and said in his heart, although the little dragon girl is "aunt", but it is only Yang Guo's aunt Okay, you let these more than ten old men who can be your uncles call you "aunt", you, are you the rhythm of the heart of the heart? waved a touch of snow white in front of her, forehead, it should be her white jade hand, her voice is very good, listening to her speak, as if enjoying a song of heaven: "You go back." The men were very obedient, without any dissatisfaction, picked up the farm tools under their feet, turned around and left together.

In the previous life, in the old society, the three mountains that pressed on the masses of the people were imperialism, bureaucratic capitalism, and feudalism; in the new society, the three mountains of education reform, the commercialization of the medical system, and the commercialization of real estate; and the three mountains that pressed on the head of the silk were houses, cars, and tickets.

The most tragic thing in the world is that when a charming and glamorous goddess stands in front of you, her eyes are not stretching out an olive branch to you waiting for your love, but as indifferent as air. It is said that the strength of this blow is the most terrifying weapon when fighting alone between people of the opposite sex. The consequences of this kind of weapon are to make people feel extremely inferior and depressed, lose their pursuit of life, break the jar and break it, and find it difficult to get out of the quagmire of degeneration; at worst, they give up on themselves and completely abandon their attachment to life; when the ancients chose Bai Aya Liuzhang to end the boring and exhausted way of life, they chose high-rise buildings, sleeping pills, rivers and lakes, and willfully abandoned life.

Of course, as a senior and high-end killer of the once dominant generation, there is no doubt about good mental quality, at least, he will not easily give up his life because of the ignorance of a beautiful woman. Even if it was, in front of him, this beauty was so quietly looking at the dark mountain scenery in the distance beyond him, yes, her eyes were far away, so far that it was a blur that made Yume-san unable to find focus.

For a quarter of an hour, Meng almost had the patience of this beautiful woman ready to have a friendship with him, and he was even ready to meditate and fall asleep.

What kind of international jokes, patience with an experienced killer, that is the rhythm of counting money with a bank clerk, counting you to death.

Obviously, the beauty has a very abundant personality, and she actually walked to the side of her dream classmates, without saying a word, and without paying attention to hygiene, she brushed her skirt, and she didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, so she sat on the ground calmly.

Meng almost couldn't help but gasp, and almost wanted to ask: Girl, what about your festival?

However, as a result, both of them stuck to their respective attachments and did not say a word. Silently, silently, like a robot, looking at the mountains in the distance.

I don't know how long, an hour, or two hours? No one counts. The moon has long disappeared into the distant sky, and the sky is gradually beginning to turn gray, which undoubtedly interprets that the night, at last, will be in the midst of all kinds of reluctance, just like a lover who has been torn apart The heart is broken and how painful, and the gorgeous turn, in the end, is still an unchangeable departure.

The red morning glow, like a spark source burning on the grassland, starts from a thread, then gradually extends, and then burns half of the sky rapidly.

In the morning glow, classmate Meng didn't turn his head to look at the person next to him, he seemed to have a trace of revenge in his heart at what moment, as if he wanted to tell the world that the biggest punishment for ignoring her was to completely ignore her, even if it was a blink of an eye that didn't cost a dime.

However, when the morning glow was amazingly sprinkled all over the mountains, he clearly felt that a faint halo appeared from his side, which was faintly refracted on his face. He had to admit that it was a face that was smooth to the extreme, white and tender to the pinnacle that could produce a mirror-like reflection. At the same time, Meng also had to admit that it was a face that had absolutely not been smeared with cosmetics, because, through the sensation of his facial muscles and facial nerves, the temperature of these reflections was extremely soft, and there was no mania of chemical radiation through cosmetics at all.

Needless to say, this is a natural beauty, absolutely uncut and cosmetic build-up. For natural beauties, Meng has never had the habit of resisting. In particular, as a special service industry of killers, in order to allow customer service to enjoy God's treatment, they often have to sacrifice a lot of things, such as their bodies, in the process of completing their tasks.

In the film and television, the undercover decent characters are so high-end and righteous, rich and beautiful, they are treated as dung, oil and salt are not eaten in soft and hard, and they are as if they are tall immortals who do not eat fireworks in the world. Whenever Meng classmates see these movies and televisions, he wants to ask the director: Director, the old boy who came out, he doesn't want money and doesn't want beautiful women, what kind of picture is he trying to play soy sauce with you, and joining in the fun is easier than the endless homework in school, or is it more powerful than setting up a stall and being driven away by the city management? The successor told them that there was no need to be afraid of undercover, they were just cheap coolies who didn't need to be paid, and they just needed to keep an eye on them and not give them a chance.

On the contrary, the undercover image in the film and television is still so happy to adhere to the banner of justice in accordance with the rules, as if shouting: What's the matter, I am a righteous undercover agent, that is, money and beauty don't want it, I am so willful, you kill me - the result is that I kill you.

Since, there is zero degree of resistance to the natural beauty dream classmates, then, according to the normal development of the plot, it is necessary to have a friendly and pleasant talk with the beauty about the ideal life after self-examination, but today, he has made two mistakes, as if he has to fight resolutely against his habits, and he insists on his unwavering persistence angrily.

Sunrise.

Ten thousand colorful clouds, tender like water covering the mountains of trees, flowers and plants, infinite vitality, as if in an instant, was blessed with magic, flashing layers of color and fragrance.

The beauty finally stood up, took two steps forward, did not look back, and said softly: "Thank you, you sat with me all night and watched the sunrise with me." ”

Forehead?

Meng classmate can finally watch her body more carefully, very tall, although her cloak is impersonal to cover her body, but the gentle morning breeze is very coordinated with the occasional stirring, so that he can see that her delicate body is enough to defeat the world-class beauty laurel in seconds, if you change to a man who generally uses the lower body to think about problems, he should be in a daze and wait for her back to gradually move away and then go home to get close to the five-fingered girl, and after all, Meng classmate has been tested by countless iron and blood on the edge of life and death, after a slight trance, he quickly reacted, very depressed and unwilling: "Beauty, please believe me, I'm not an escort, okay, okay, even if I make a cameo appearance, it doesn't matter, you pay.

The beautiful woman seemed to be more surprised than hearing the story of a beautiful sheep and sheep pushing down the gray wolf, and finally turned around.

Ahhh

Hiss - Dream really gasped, and even felt a kind of pressure from being trapped in a high-risk emergency room and being subjected to a major operation, as if he was about to bear the fall of his life at any time.

The beauty seemed to be slightly stunned, and then took out a white silk scarf out of nowhere, covering her glamorous and thrilling face, just revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that cut water in late autumn, and a complex trace of sharpness passed very quickly, and then looked at Meng classmate lightly, and said coldly: "You want to collect money?"

Meng should feel a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but he also understands that such a beautiful woman is an accident if it doesn't cause some accidents.

What is most important in the new century? It is not talent, not WIFI, but understanding! Long live understanding!

After Meng sighed, he still adhered to his principles and joked: My appearance fee is definitely not lower than that of first-line celebrities, their task is just to make people happy, but my task is to make people go to heaven, which is difficult and which is easy, is it clear at a glance?

Meng nodded: "Yes." ”

The beauty seemed to smile slightly, because the silk scarf at the corners of her mouth stretched to the sides a little, although soon she ended the stretch, and quickly made a cold freeze, and then spit out a cold voice: "Are you trying to test a beauty's ability to kill?"

Meng may be afraid of everything, but he has never been afraid to study academic topics on killing ability with others. However, the beautiful woman's obviously biased attitude made him very dissatisfied: "In today's society, life is under great pressure, no car, no house, no face, in order to provide for the car and house, they all get up like chickens and work hard like dogs; ”

The beauty seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then stared at Classmate Meng's two legs, and said helplessly: "Okay, which leg are you going to stretch out, let me discount it, and go back to sleep." ”

Meng was surprised: "Oh, no, I'm not talking about discounting my legs, it's the preferential price you need to pay." ”

The beauty shook her head: "Don't mess around with me, quickly decide which leg is your leg?"

Meng suddenly felt a generation gap of the times, it turned out to be so terrible, it was obviously the harvest he deserved, but it became a huge injury, that grievance, pouring the water of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, could not be washed away. In the end, he had to weakly say: "Forget it, no discounts, no more money from you, you can go." ”

On the contrary, the beauty seemed to be a very persistent person, and shook her head: "No, since you have made such a serious request to me, if I leave, others will say that I am a debtor, and despise my personality, and my reputation is bound to suffer an unprecedented blow; ”

Meng was almost crying: "Is it okay if you don't get a discount?"

The beauty said, "Are you begging me?"

Meng nodded with a sad face: "Yes."

The beauty thought for a while, and finally nodded magnanimously slightly: "Okay, I don't have to discount your leg today, but you have to remember that you owe me a broken leg." ”

Meng nodded hurriedly in agreement: "I owe it."

The beauty turned around slightly, like a Parisian dance, and then with a slight touch of her toes, her delicate body swept up and disappeared from sight very quickly.

Classmate Meng stayed for a while, wrenched his neck, and felt very hurt, what's going on, overnight, oh, it should be because of his greed, he actually owes a leg to a beautiful woman, is there anything worse than this?

If someone asks Dream how he felt on the first day of traveling to ancient times, he will ask the host to hand over a pack of napkins, and then pour out his sadness with a handful of nose drops and tears.

On this day, he snatched the clothes of a colleague and was destined to be hated.

On this day, he met a beautiful woman, and they spent a pleasant evening in the atmosphere of acting as a friendly escort, and even saw the legendary sunrise, but when collecting the price he deserved, after a difficult and painful bargaining process, he actually owed a beautiful woman a leg in a daze, hey, not to say it, to talk too much, it was not tears, but blood.