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047 Do you have cigarettes?

I deleted the part I met with Fang Keru. Here is a link of 046. Can we talk about what we started writing. As compensation, the third update is guaranteed to be free today.

I was repeatedly reading these words, "Wang Zhaoyang's Wife". This man group seemed to have a sense of evil spirit. A force that shocked me was heard at a glance. When I glanced at it, I was stabbed in my heart. In order to avoid the feeling of needle stabbing, I really wanted to delete it, but I was reluctant to let it go.

It seems that these are very important words, something that can determine my destiny.

But now, I don’t know how to deal with it. When facing things I don’t know how to deal with, I’m often confused. Sometimes I grit my teeth when I’m confused. Sometimes I choose to avoid it when I’m confused. But I can’t grit my teeth when I’m confused, and I can’t choose to avoid it.

Sitting on the bed, the computer has pressed the boot button. After I usually turn on, I will log in without anything and just click on the game. Today, the game has been opened, but I don’t want to log in.

What do I do when I climb it? He has to face it with a water-covering water, that is, Wang Zhaoyang. Can I face him with a sweet mood like usual, and I don’t think much about anything.

No, I actually don’t want to face that much. Instead of not wanting to face him, what I don’t want to face is the so-called wife, and if the name of this wife is real, then it will confirm my identity as a third party at the same time.

When I think of this, I will tremble all over.

If you are a mistress, when your wife comes to you, are you afraid or not? I am afraid anyway. I think there are few things I am afraid of, but I am afraid of this because I am guilty. Now my heart has been pounding for a long time.

If you are a mistress, when your wife comes to you, do you want to see me? To be honest, I don’t want to see you either. Because I feel shameless and unconfidence.

I was dazed at the login interface of the game, and the background sound was still as grand as I was familiar with. When I was not logged in, the interface background kept changing, and the camera switched to the scenes in the game. Wang Zhaoyang and I walked through those scenes one by one, those beautiful memories.

The roommate outside was arguing, saying that someone had stole their own shampoo, and the other one said that they would not have it after buying laundry detergent for two days. They were actually just dogs biting dogs and living together. You lend me some today and I lend you some tomorrow. What a normal thing. The toilet paper in the toilet is piled up all over the floor. In fact, it is easy for a bunch of women to live together to make it easy to be unclean.

Especially a bunch of women with some beauty, because pretty women are usually lazy.

I think the world is very noisy, and I am afraid that the world will stop like this. I would rather they make a noise. The louder the quarrel, the better the plot will be, so that I can pull my thoughts apart.

But I can't help but read the text message and confirm that I'm not wrong.

Who would Wang Zhaoyang’s wife be? Fang Keru?

Thinking of this name, I was shocked again, the feeling that my heart was about to jump out. Fang Keru I had seen before, and I thought he was a good woman. Although I had never communicated much, he was Wang Zhaoyang's girlfriend back then, and now they still have close contact.

I just felt that my whole body was shaking. It was not a big deal to shake like this. I had to do something, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable. But I haven't figured out how to go to Wang Zhaoyang to ask, if this is fake, it would be good. But I also vaguely felt that this is not fake.

Wang Zhaoyang is not like a person with a wife, but this is indefinitely true.

I thought of one thing, and I started to pack my luggage. Anyway, the New Year is coming, and the rent here is about to expire. I didn’t plan to live there for a long time. On the TV station, I recorded two consecutive episodes of the program, and I didn’t have to record it again after the New Year, and I didn’t plan to do that job anymore.

I want to go home now, and I feel that it is the most reliable to go home.

I calmed down a little after packing my luggage. Then my phone started ringing. It was called by Wang Zhaoyang. He might be asking me why I didn’t play on the game. I didn’t want to talk to him now, so I didn’t answer and just hung up and turned off the phone. At this time, I wouldn’t consider whether he would be worried.

When packing my luggage, I was lucky to find that I really didn’t have much of the things that Wang Zhaoyang had bought for me. I didn’t like to ask for them, and he didn’t force me to ask for anything.

It was not a question of whether I wanted it or not, nor was it me who helped him save money. My thought at the time was that when we got married, I would spend it as much as possible, and now I am not in a hurry. He probably had the same idea as me.

So I can take away all my things, but in the end I looked at this notebook, which was bought by Wang Zhaoyang for money. There are games in this notebook and we have so many memories.

I still can't bear to let it go. Even if I don't have any memories, he still has money. I put my laptop in my bag and cleaned the room well. I don't want other messy things.

I'm not sure if I'll be back.

I walked with my suitcase and sack on the mattress where even the sheets were put away by me, and my mind suddenly became empty.

But I didn't fall asleep. Soon, the scenes of being with Wang Zhaoyang flashed in my mind over and over again. I tried to forget myself, but the cerebral cortex was too active and I couldn't control him at all.

Those pictures are always so warm. Sometimes when you think about it, you feel panic, as if everything is still the same, but suddenly you realize that it may not be the case, and you feel so sad.

At four o'clock in the morning, I dragged my luggage to the train station and got the train ticket from the scalper to my hometown at 6 o'clock in the morning. The green-skinned train, hard seat, lasts fifteen hours, and I took it from 6 o'clock in the morning until 11 o'clock in the evening.

The thoughts of the journey were floating, but they were extremely calm.

I always hope to go forward without an end on the road, and then suddenly travel through time to a place I have never been to, full of enthusiasm and adventure, peaceful and long-lasting.

The end point is always where we should go.

At the train station, I was carrying two large bags of luggage. Some people who took a taxi directly grabbed my luggage and wanted to take me to my own taxi. I avoided everyone and walked on the road with difficulty.

The train station here is very similar to the one in Hebei. When walking in the square, I even look forward to whether there would be someone who suddenly ran to me.

Tell me, "I've found several exits for you!"

The nervous and gentle scolding is often more heartwarming than sweet words.

I want to cry a little.

When the taxi went home, the driver said that the road was demolished ahead and the road was too uncomfortable and he didn't want to go in. I nodded, "Okay, I took all the luggage from Beijing all the way, but I didn't exhaust me. These two steps were nothing."

The lights were still on at the corner of the hotel, and Chen Feiyang was having dinner with his own bunch of guys. I passed by the lights and didn't pay attention to him, but I was so difficult, and someone inside noticed me.

After walking over, Chen Feiyang came over to help me get my luggage. He was very strong, and he held the big bag on his shoulder with one hand, and held the box in his hand, and even planned to take away all the small bags I was carrying.

I don't need this, I'm very tired, there is no need to refuse his kindness.

We are really going to start demolition here, and there are not many residents. Chen Feiyang's family has to stay for a while because they open a shop, otherwise it will be inconvenient for the residents who are still here to buy things.

Chen Feiyang, like a migrant worker, asked me, "Why don't you say hello when you come back?"

I said, "What are I saying hello to you?"

He said enthusiastically, "I can pick you up so much."

I smiled bitterly. Anyway, I brought it back so far. In fact, there is nothing that can really make a person tired. I can really get tired, and many people won’t do it.

I walked quietly beside me, liked this dark road, but didn't feel afraid. To be honest, Chen Feiyang, a big reckless man, feels too safe with him. No matter whether he is a gangster or a demon or a ghost, I feel afraid of him. He feels that he is particularly yang energy.

Is a martial arts practitioner?

When I walked downstairs, Chen Feiyang rolled his bag over his shoulders and planned to climb up in one go. I said, "If you are tired, take a rest."

He smiled, "Not tired."

I also smiled weakly, and I said, "I want to wait before going up."

There was Wu Yuqing when he went up. He should have already gone to bed at this time, and I don’t know his current schedule. I just like the feeling of being on the road and not reaching the end.

Chen Feiyang put down the big bag and I sat directly on the big bag. It was soft and quite comfortable.

He moved his shoulders and asked me, "Did you have a meal?"

I said, "Do you have cigarettes?"

Chen Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to me. I held it in my mouth. He used his palm to protect the lighter to light it. I felt that the picture of lighting cigarettes in the dark was beautiful, and the palm was like a lantern, shaking light, and the loneliness of tobacco.

I haven't smoked for a long time. When I took the first sip, I felt a little unbearable, as if my whole body was starting to float.

Chen Feiyang stood in front of me and lit a cigarette. I looked at him and it was really tall.

He asked me, "Why do you seem to be in a bad mood?"

I was very cold, "If you see that I'm in a bad mood, don't talk to me."

Chen Feiyang's face changed. He might be a little unhappy, but he was very tactful and shut up for two minutes. Not long after, he forgot where he was talking, "Sister, sister, sister?"

Chen Feiyang's voice sounds very nice, and the kind of young master's voice he calls on the web is lazy, and this sister calls her very sweetly.

I looked at him and he smiled, "Let me tell you a joke. Once upon a time, a hunter met a very fierce bear in the forest. He threw a dart first." At this time, he made the dart throwing action, which was very standard. A martial artist would do the same kind of martial arts skills. Then he said, "I was caught by the bear, and then the hunter threw a dart again," and the same action, "The bear caught it with his other claw. The hunter was about to throw the third dart. When he looked up, he saw the bear lying on the ground and died. Guess how he died?"

I didn't pay attention to it and shook my head.

Chen Feiyang raised his hands and made a chest-pounding move. "Xiong Yi is happy, hahaha, he just stabbed himself to death."
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