Zhang Zichu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment. Since he didn't know what to say, he just didn't say anything. He couldn't help thinking, what is this beautiful beauty looking for him? He actually thinks about it from time to time these days.
I am looking at her, and still dreaming about her, hey, why? Is it because she is beautiful, a beautiful woman that a man will fantasize about after seeing her? I have such complicated meanings for her? But she is obviously a married woman.
, Besides, what is my identity? A migrant worker, a guy who paints, what is his identity, a young woman who lives in a villa, a lady, a mud horse, don’t make the contrast too strong! If I have this idea, it’s like a toad.
What about swan meat?
Zhang Zichu's eyes wandered a little because he was in discord in his heart... But Hu Shiyun was smiling at him. Needless to say, Hu Shiyun's smile was a charming smile, a seductive smile, and Hu Shiyun was asking for something from him, so he smiled.
Even more charming, Zhang Zichu felt his own depression, his body was depressed, and his throat was dry, as if he wanted to drink water. Hey, she is beautiful, and she is very tempting to him. How can he stand it? Apart from liking her,
, it seems that there are also various complex emotions such as reverence, admiration, respect, etc. As for the body's need for that, hey, that is undoubtedly a shameless idea. It can be as shameless as it is, as sad as it can be.
It's sad, but it also seems funny! Hey, but she came to look for her. She definitely didn't come to look for her because she had any thoughts about herself. There was no doubt that she was dissatisfied with her work. She came to look for her.
I came to settle the accounts, but... no, my painting skills should be good! Zhang Zichu thought, since he found a decoration company introduced by Niu Er, after a month of training - in fact, he worked with a master
Within a month, my painting job was better than the previous one. Everyone in the decoration company knew this, and I was also very aware of my own characteristics: smart, ingenious. If it weren't for my poor background, I would have been better than the previous one.
In rural areas, during the college entrance examination, I took a leave of absence and went to the toilet by mistake because of a strong urge to urinate. I saw the white and black peep show of the female teacher. I was arrested as a gangster and taken to the police station in the countryside. I should be studying in college at this time.
After all, it should be my sophomore year. Hey, I don’t want these unlucky things to happen. If someone is unlucky, drinking cold water will fill the gap between his teeth! Zhang Zichu made up his mind and muttered in his heart, I am a dead pig and I am not afraid of boiling water, so I can do whatever I want.
Well, anyway, he is a murderer, and every day he lives, he earns one more day. Zhang Zichu always thought that he killed the dog mayor on that ambiguous night, but in fact he was wrong, and the dog mayor was just knocked unconscious by him.
, and he still pretended to be fainted, because Chief Dog is very cunning, he will pretend to be dead! The purpose of his disguise is to avoid being beaten. How did Zhang Zichu know this? He has been running away for the past two years.
He had no contact with his family. Yesterday, he couldn't help but miss home, his father, and even his stepmother. Even though his stepmother kept scolding him and mocking him with guns and sticks, when he came home from school every day,
The lame stepmother will still give him good food and drink. Hey, as a person, you must know how to repay kindness and be conscientious. Zhang Zichu is a conscientious person. He is not a rogue, not really a rogue. Even if he looks like a rogue, he is still
A conscientious and caring hooligan. Even in the past two years, he would often think of the woman who turned him from a green boy into a mature man: Widow Li Li Shuimei. There was no way to eliminate this feeling, so he went down.
His brows are on his mind. Oh, the word "emotion" is a bit inaccurate. It shouldn't belong to the category of "emotion". What does it belong to? Desire! A simple physiological desire, is it? Zhang Zichu looked down upon this thing when he thought about it.
I hate myself, but I look down on myself. I hate myself, but I still think about what I did with Widow Li Li Shuimei in the cornfield from time to time. Every action, every step, and every detail at that time is like a movie in my mind.
Playback. During the playback of the movie, Zhang Zichu felt depressed and uncomfortable. That part of his body was so excited that he wanted to burst his pants. The people in the greenhouse were all farmer brothers, and someone saw him like this
They would make fun of him, saying that he was desperate and wanted to live in heaven, and some mysteriously suggested that he go to a roadside hair salon to put out the fire, saying that it was not expensive there, and the cheapest chicken only cost thirty yuan or something.
What does the concept of chicken mean? At this time, Zhang Zichu finally understood. He couldn't help but think of the fact that the villagers in his hometown once said that Widow Li Li Shuimei had done chicken things when she was working in Dongguan, Guangdong. Mu Mu, chicken turned out to be this.
Of course, Zhang Zichu will not go looking for chickens. On the one hand, he feels that chickens are dirty, and on the other hand, he is not a bad person in nature. In his moral concept, doing that kind of thing is absolutely incorrect and shameless.
.After he had that incident with Widow Li Li Shuimei, he had been regretting it in his heart, and even felt guilty. This feeling naturally oppressed his young heart all the time.
The two of them stared at each other dumbfounded in the lobby of the developer Niu Er's company (one Niu Er was not the other). Hu Shiyun saw Zhang Zichu's eyes shining, and eyes shining usually cause people to misjudge, thinking that this woman must be in love.
The other party, Zhang Zichu, was shocked and thought, what's going on? Why is there such light in her eyes? Does she like me, or am I her long-lost brother? Does she think so? Last time,
Didn't she just call herself a sister? Zhang Zichu didn't dare to think about it anymore. He stiffened up stupidly and waited. At this time, Hu Shiyun's inner thought was that she felt that her Jingba Xueli could be saved. She did it because of excitement.
His eyes were shining, and he didn't know what to say. After holding it in for a long time, his face turned red, he finally said loudly: Hey, boy, I have found you!
As she said that, she came over, oh, no, she rushed over!
She stretched out her snow-white emerald hand to grab Zhang Zichu's big hand. Zhang Zichu's hand wanted to shrink back, his hand was shy, but the hand hesitated slightly and was grabbed by Hu Shiyun's gentle and graceful hand. In an instant,
Zhang Zichu felt himself being shocked and trembled all over. Hu Shiyun did not feel anything unusual about the shy young man in front of her. She just smiled happily and victoriously, as if her beloved puppy Jingba Xueli was about to be seriously ill.
As if he had recovered, at this moment, Zhang Zichu also came out of the complicated inner world. He looked at the beautiful young woman Hu Shiyun and smiled, oh, his charming dimples were exposed...
Zhang Zichu was tall, handsome, handsome, youthful and sunny, which made the beautiful young woman Hu Shiyun feel intoxicated. She was surprised to find that she once again had a complex feeling for this young migrant worker brother.