hurt spring

Di Qiu lived in 1104 talking to himself.

1104 is often vacant. Except for Duan Xiaoyi who comes to stay for two days every weekend, Di Qiu and Mr. Fan have never been seen again.When Duan Xiaoyi was away, during the day, Di Qiu casually found a place in the room to sleep (sleep), sometimes on the sofa, sometimes on the bed, sometimes lying on the table in the meditation hall, and the cleaning staff who cleaned the room would come to sleep at three o'clock. Come here, even if no one is staying, people will come to this suite every day to change sheets, towels, vacuum, clean up the weeds in the yard, and maintain the hot spring pool.At this time of day, Di Qiu is always awake, he will swing outside, sit in the courtyard and look at the trees and the sky, climb out of the fence, and walk to the densely populated places nearby.Usually in the evening, he can always find a small restaurant. After trying a few restaurants and eating a few meals, he settles in a small restaurant called Second Aunt Xiaochao to eat a rice bowl with shredded pork and green peppers.The second aunt will give a bowl of egg drop soup with the meal.

Satisfied with the hot soup and hot dishes, Di Qiu wiped his mouth, paid the money, and went to the door of Second Aunt Xiaochao to light a cigarette. After eating, he went back the same way, walked back to the hotel, and slipped into 1104.

The sliding door that connects the courtyard and the room is always open. Di Qiu takes off his shoes in the courtyard and enters the house. He will first go to the bathroom to take a shower, wash the clothes that are close to him, and blow them with a hair dryer. After a while, hang it up in the bathroom, then put on a large bath towel and walk into the dark meditation hall.

He pulled the soft futon over, put the vase on the ground, sat down on his knees, stretched his neck, and put one eye in front of the hole in the wall.

Residents in 1103 are replaced more frequently.

He has seen a pair of picky men and women. The man kept changing the channel with the remote control and complained, "Why doesn't it even have the Discovery Channel."

The woman said: "There's no hbo either, what a guy, you can watch this for thousands of dollars a night."

The woman took out the tablet, lying on the bed, and placed it on her body to watch. The man continued to switch channels, and stopped on the football broadcast. The woman became unhappy, and asked in a loud voice: "Are you gambling again?"

"Just take a look, what is it (what), you watch your TV series."

The woman spoke eccentrically, speaking Suzhou dialect: "I was told to talk about it, but the last time I met Jiang Jiali, I didn't talk about it, what about the 1000 yuan rent subsidy for Gefazi, it's 1000 Nazigs. Yuan Dian turned to fart, but you can’t tear it down, right?” (I haven’t told you all this time, when I met Lao Jiang and the others last month, he said that you gave a subsidy of 1000 yuan, and you will be fart when you take that 1000 yuan back Don’t put a single frame, right?)

"What price is 1000 yuan? Lao Jiang asked me to ask, why don't I take it, I have seen it before! Ah, is it realistic? Since it is very tight, a table for a meal during the holidays must be more than 300 yuan, 1000 yuan Subsidy? Listen to nonsense and kick!" (What 1000 yuan? Lao Jiang said that you asked him to go, I have never seen it! Ah, maybe? Now that the control is so strict, it is not enough to eat a table during the holidays. No more than 300 yuan, 1000 yuan subsidy? Listen to his nonsense!)

"What happened last time when Xiao Tang yelled to come out and go to the bag, but he didn't make a sound?" (Then why did you not make a sound when Xiao Tang called you to come out to him to do things last time?)

"Xiaotang wants to go to Chongqing to open a branch office. Is it true that the villain wants to go to Suzhou to study? When I go to Chongqing, I will help the villain to make arrangements, and I will be troubled." (Xiaotang is You are going to open a branch office in Chongqing. Didn’t you say that you want your children to study in Suzhou? I will go to Chongqing and leave you and your children here, and you will be annoyed again.)

"It's a shame to avoid annoying me, right?" (You think I'm annoying now, don't you?)

The man stopped ringing, threw away the remote control, and got up cursingly: "Simmons is sleepy, why sleep on tatami!" (Simmons doesn't sleep, why sleep on tatami.)

The woman stretched her neck and asked him: "Where are you going??!" (Where are you going??!)

The man walked away, only to hear him say: "Take a hot spring!"

"Do you want to soak for a long time! Be careful of high blood pressure!"

After a break, the woman also got up, changed into a bathrobe, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take a picture for Nim's mother to see." (Wait, I'll take a picture for my mother to see. )

She asked the man again: "Ah, want a video??"

The woman twittered and muttered and walked away.

There are also men and women who can not say a word for a long time. They also entered the room together. The man dragged the suitcase, put it down, and walked elsewhere.The woman opened the box and took out the clothes, shoes, and cosmetic bag inside.The man turned on the TV, sat on the chair and took off his shoes and socks. The woman found a pair of slippers and put them at his feet. The man put them on, and the woman walked away with the socks.

At around nine o'clock, both of them were lying on the bed, watching TV together. After a break, the man got into the bed of the woman, and the bed was raised high. Di Qiu heard some hoarse moans, and was very It's so light that it's easy to be overwhelmed by the sound on the TV.

Later, the woman went to take a shower, and when she came back, the man was already snoring.The woman bent down and pushed the man, seemingly very hard, and then she said the first sentence to the man: "You pressed my panties."

The man turned over, the woman grabbed something in her hand, and stood up straight, she looked at the man for a while, stood for a while, and turned off the TV.Di Qiu couldn't see anything.

Of course there are lively residents. Once, a group of young men held a birthday party in 1103.They first came two people to decorate the room, hang colored paper strips on the beams, blow up balloons, and sprinkle flower petals on the bed. They brought their own wine, various fruits, snacks and a cake.

After late at night, a dozen or so people came in one after another. They were all young and enthusiastic. Everyone seemed to know everyone. Even if they didn't know each other, they could dance close to each other after being introduced. .

It’s winter in Suzhou, and the weather is damp and cold. When they came in, they were all wrapped up tightly, but soon, everyone took off their underwear. They dimmed the lights, played music, and drank , fall together in the English song.After twelve o'clock, someone turned off the lights and brought out the cake with a candle on it. Everyone gathered around the birthday star.Shou Xing is a man with a slender neck. He closed his eyes, clenched his hands, and made a wish reverently. His lips looked particularly moist under the shaking candlelight.People who are not birthday stars also made wishes and spoke out loudly.

"I want to be famous!!"

"I want to be a millionaire!"

"I want a good husband!!"

Everyone laughed, and the birthday star blew out the candle, and there was no more light.

The music was a slow song, and it took a while for Di Qiu's eyes to adapt to the darkness in the room.With the thin moonlight cast from outside, he could barely see the young men touching and kissing each other, but the light was still not enough, he couldn't tell who was making out with whom, those young men seemed to have closed their eyes. Eyes, someone stretches out his hand, and someone else holds it; someone opens his mouth, and someone gives him wine; someone lifts his waist, and someone caresses his back.Di Qiu didn't look at it anymore, he sat on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel, lit a cigarette, ate two cigarettes, put his hand between his legs, and held his penis.

He leaned on the couch and masturbated. After rubbing for a while, he ejaculated.The bath towel slipped off his body, Di Qiu sneezed, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, put on a t-shirt, dried his underpants with a hair dryer, put them on, put on his jeans, and went to the yard to continue eating cigarettes.

When the sky was getting brighter, he went back to look again.

Most of the party youths were asleep, stumbling around, only one man was awake, with his back to Di Qiu, he was very thin, bent over, and he was sitting among a bunch of naked people smoking.

There was another person who came to stay in the hotel. She was an elderly woman. She checked in very late and didn't bring any luggage. After entering, she went to take a shower.

After a while, she led a young man to the front of the tatami. The woman took off her bathrobe. The man first held her face and kissed her, then put his arms around her waist and hugged her. The woman tore off a condom Put it on him.She makes love to the man standing up.

Afterwards, the woman went to take a bath again, and the man asked her, "Why don't you leave your number."

Woman wipes her hair with a towel, no sound.

The man said, "We hit it off pretty well."

The woman still didn't speak.

Juanjuan, Duan Xiaoyi's assistant, comes over every Friday to hang clothes in the closet, put shoes in the closet, and stuff all kinds of food and drink in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Get on, roll over, take off your clothes, and walk around naked.Di Qiu would hide and hide until Saturday morning.

Duan Xiaoyi always showed up at noon, he came in empty-handed, boiled water, made tea, and took the tea set to the desk in the meditation hall.He sat in the sun and copied Buddhist scriptures with a golden pen.

Di Qiu glanced at it, he copied the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra.

In the afternoon, Di Qiu was about to receive a text message from Duan Xiaoyi, and he asked him, "Are you coming tonight?"

Di Qiu went around to the gate, once it was dark, he knocked on the door twice, Duan Xiaoyi opened the door, the two saw each other and smiled.At first, Duan Xiaoyi would ask Di Qiu what he wanted to eat. Later, when he saw Di Qiu, he just smiled and did not stop. Two bowls of big wontons, a plate of fried vegetables, and a plate of whitebait scrambled eggs were delivered.

They ate wontons and vegetables in silence. After eating, Duan Xiaoyi made tea and drank tea with Di Qiu at the coffee table.After drinking two cups, both of them went to the meditation hall, Duan Xiaoyi was busy with his own business on the desk, Di Qiu took the vase away.

Duan Xiaoyi spends most of his time studying the libretto, or looking at the performance video with glasses on his laptop, while Pingtan and singing are played from time to time in the room.

Sometimes he would ask Di Qiu, "Did it bother you?"

Di Qiu shook his head, his eyes were sore, he lay back, closed his eyes and asked leisurely: "Is there any problem with sound insulation?"

"Don't people who live in hotels like to eavesdrop on the voices next door?"

Di Qiu laughed, and after laughing, he got up and continued to look.

Right now, the next door is a young man and a woman who have been closed for two days. They order room service for meals, and make love after eating. Round after round, the woman has a hot body and a charming voice, screaming It's endless, and I can shout anything.Di Qiu couldn't take it anymore after seeing Xie, he cleared his throat, turned around, and sat with his back to the wall.

Duan Xiaoyi looked at him, Di Qiu smiled, Duan Xiaoyi had no expression on his face, as if nothing in the world could touch him.Di Qiu asked curiously: "Boss Duan, do you have a girlfriend?"

Duan Xiaoyi asked him back: "Do you have any?"

"I do not have."

"Me neither." Duan Xiaoyi closed the computer, looked at Di Qiu, "Are you looking for it?"

Di Qiu shook his head.

"Don't want to look for it?"

Di Qiu smiled and said, "Our family doesn't expect me to carry on the family either!"

"Aren't you an only child?"

"I don't have parents."

Duan Xiaoyi said: "Oh, then we are the same."

Di Qiu fell silent.Duan Xiaoyi said: "My mother took me to remarry when I was four years old, and then died of illness."

"Oh, that's about the same." Di Qiu patted his trouser legs and lowered his head.

Duan Xiaoyi said: "People don't have to find someone to live with."

Di Qiu said: "But it's good to have someone to fall in love with."

"do you have?"

Di Qiu was silent.Duan Xiaoyi smiled: "You don't even have a celebrity you like?"

Di Qiu followed suit, and after a break, he restrained his smile, lowered his head again, stroked his knee back and forth, and asked, "Missing and loving are two different things, right?"

He glanced at the Buddha statue, and his voice was soft: "Is love a very short-lived thing?" He saw the peeping hole beside the Buddha statue, and murmured softly, "Why is one person together with another person?" Woolen cloth?"

Duan Xiaoyi responded silently, and Di Qiu stopped ringing. After a break, Duan Xiaoyi asked Di Qiu, "I'm going to perform in the tea room tomorrow afternoon, do you want to come and see?"

Di Qiu asked, "What do you play?"

"Three Smiles."

Di Qiu raised his head, blinked his eyes, and said, "I said I met Tang Bohu, do you believe me?"

Duan Xiaoyi took off his glasses, held them in his hands, looked at Di Qiu with his arms and chin propped up, and said, "Is it important to you that someone believes it?"

Di Qiu thought about it carefully: "It doesn't seem to be that important, but in this way...would you be living too selfishly?"

Duan Xiaoyi said: "You never change your clothes, I thought you didn't care about other people's opinions at all."

Di Qiu laughed and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "My situation is more complicated," he sighed, "I don't understand myself either, what's wrong with me, what am I going to do, my whole life will be Is this the past?"

He said, "Will my whole life never pass?"

Duan Xiaoyi picked up a tune and sang a cappella.Di Qiu didn't understand, so he asked him, "Boss Duan, what are you singing?"

Duan Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Three smiles chasing the boat, Tang Bohu met Qiuxiang, Qiuxiang is leaving," he whispered softly, "I want to see the jade man when we meet, and Youbi Xiangche will never meet again. he said. "He hurried after him."

The next afternoon, Duan Xiaoyi took the stage in the tea room and performed "Chasing the Boat" in "Three Smiles".Duan Xiaoyi began to pluck the sanxian, playing and singing, and Di Qiu listened to it all in the audience. After a while, Mr. Fan came, followed by a young man, not tall, with a small face, a pair of dark eyes, long Looks pretty.The waiter led the two of them to a table in the middle. After the young man sat down, he took out his mobile phone. When the tea and snacks came, he picked up a piece of peach cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Straight to the phone, he wiped the screen, wiped his hands on his clothes, picked up the teacup and drank tea.

Mr. Fan held his cane, looked at the young man with a kind expression, and made no sound.

The young man was playing a game without turning off the sound. When Duan Xiaoyi was speaking, Di Qiu could only see his lips moving, and only heard the screams of beatings and killings.Mr. Fan asked the young man: "If you are bored, go and rest first, the train is quite tired, isn't it?"

The young man concentrated: "Finish this game."

On the stage, sanxian and pipa were played, Di Qiu looked over, Duan Xiaoyi was still happily chasing the boat.

Tang Bohu wanted to find Qiuxiang wholeheartedly, suffering, anxious, looking forward, afraid, and loving.

After singing a verse, the young man just finished typing. He picked up a peanut and slapped it into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, got up and walked away.Mr. Fan was still sitting, taking advantage of the gap between playing and singing, nodding with Duan Xiaoyi, and after a break, he also left.

Di Qiu listened to a few more words, but really couldn't understand, so he slipped back to 1104.

Mr. Fan was burning incense and worshiping the Buddha in the meditation hall, turning the rosary beads, kneeling down and chanting words.

Di Qiu looked around for a while, and was about to leave, but saw Mr. Fan remove the vase next to the Buddha statue.He was so close to the wall that his entire face was almost pressed against the wall.Di Qiu went to the courtyard and turned to the next door. The young man who was eating loudly was undressing and changing in the room.He put on a Japanese-style yukata, without a belt, with the front of his shirt open, and threw himself on the tatami mattress.

The hem of the bathrobe was rolled up on his calf, and his two white wrists were stretched out, draped on the snow-white quilt.

The young man rolled over, lay on his back, reached under the hem of his clothes to scratch, yawned, picked up his phone, and spoke to the screen: "Yeah, old man, I think it's time to die down there."

While talking and laughing, he fumbled around the pillow with one hand, found the TV remote control, and turned on the TV.

Di Qiu returned to 1104.

Mr. Fan is still in the meditation hall, still watching.His cane was lying horizontally on the ground, and the silver-covered end was shiny.

Not long after, Duan Xiaoyi came in, wearing an indigo robe.

Mr. Fan turned around and glanced, saw Duan Xiaoyi, and greeted with a smile: "Have some tea."

Duan Xiaoyi nodded, went to the kitchen to boil water, and set out the tea set.Mr. Fan said: "Let's have some white tea today." (Let's drink some white tea today.)

Duan Xiaoyi kept silent, pressed the switch of the electric kettle, and came to the meditation hall.He unbuttoned the collar of his robe at one end, and said at the other end, "When I came up, I thought I saw Di Qiu."

Mr. Fan stroked his knees, and narrowed his eyes when he smiled: "Is that Xiaoyan's friend?"

He pushed the vase back to its original position, Duan Xiaoyi reached out to help him, Mr. Fan grabbed his arm and stood up, Duan Xiaoyi picked up the cane on the ground and handed it over.Mr. Fan held his cane, tapped it on the ground, and said, "It's kind of like it."

Di Qiu leaned against the edge of the bookcase and touched his face.

Duan Xiaoyi bent down and patted Mr. Fan's trouser legs, and he brushed off a few wrinkles, and he said: "The poor version."

"The eyes are quite bright."

Duan Xiaoyi walked out and said, "Eating is very loud."

Mr. Fan also walked out and said, "Just teach slowly."

In the living room, Duan Xiaoyi took the tea set to the coffee table, but it didn't ring.Mr. Fan sat on the sofa and said, "That kid Di Qiu is quite funny, a little..."

"Idealism."

"Haha, it's better to say it nicely, naive."

"Isn't that a bit harsh?" Duan Xiaoyi said, "I guess life is too comfortable."

The water boiled, Duan Xiaoyi came over with the kettle to make tea, then went to the closet to get a set of clothes, and went into the bathroom.Di Qiu leaned against the door of the meditation hall, put his hands behind his back, and grabbed the door frame.

Mr. Fan said again: "My wife wants to listen to "Pearl Tower", and I would like to ask when you will come to the house to talk about it. New Year's Day, okay?"

Duan Xiaoyi changed his clothes and came out, saying, "Everyone is free."

He was still holding the long gown in his hand, pushing his temples, and asked, "Which time will "Pearl Tower" come out?"

Mr. Fan said: "Madam, you also know that she will be happy when you sit there talking and singing." Mr. Fan looked at Duan Xiaoyi with a smile, "This is the only fun for us as a husband and wife."

Duan Xiaoyi glanced at the meditation hall, smiled, and remained silent.

Mr. Fan added: "I can't get in touch with him, and there is no news from Xiaoyan."

Duan Xiaoyi hung the long gown in the closet and said, "I only miss it if I can't be contacted, but if I can be contacted, it's nothing (it's nothing)."

Mr. Fan caressed his cane and looked at Duan Xiaoyi: "Boss Duan, you can't do this."

Duan Xiaoyi said: "My wife wants to listen to "Pearl Tower". Is there anything you want to hear, sir?"

"What about me, it's still "Three Smiles". Tang Bohu likes Qiuxiang. Who is happy with the talented and beautiful?" (Who doesn't like it?)

Duan Xiaoyi walked back to the coffee table, poured tea, sat next to Mr. Fan, drank the tea, and said with a smile, "Tang Bohu himself."

Mr. Fan laughed even happier, but Yuan Gui sighed, "Boss Duan, you really can't do this."

Duan Xiaoyi also laughed and drank tea without making a sound.

Mr. Fan took a sip of his tea and asked, "Ah, I heard that you are going to accept a female student?"

"It was introduced by a friend. I met him once, but I'm not from Suzhou. I don't care about speaking Suzhou dialect. I'm a bit older, and my accent is pretty good."

"Teach crooked slowly, and now there are still people who want to learn Pingtan, it's good."

Duan Xiaoyi said: "She wants to learn by herself, which is very rare."

He took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times, and showed it to Mr. Fan: "Ah, you have a pretty accent?"

Mr. Fan frequently said: "The eyes are like Boss Meng, and his eyes are blurred."

Duan Xiaoyi said: "The pipa can be played."

Mr. Fan said: "There are so many beautiful things, I want to live longer."

Duan Xiaoyi refilled him with tea and said, "Mr. Fan is in good health."

Mr. Fan said: "I can't say that my health is very good, just looking at you makes me very happy."

Duan Xiaoyi smiled and stopped ringing.Mr. Fan drank two cups of tea and left. After he left, Duan Xiaoyi went to the meditation hall to read Buddhist scriptures for a while. He sent a text message to Di Qiu, who saw him standing behind him.He asked him: Come tonight?

Di Qiu climbed over the wall and hid behind the bamboo fence. He didn't turn back until the next morning.Duan Xiaoyi is gone, and so is the gown in the closet.Di Qiu lay on the carpet, rolled over, and fell asleep.

He still stays at 1104, but he doesn't eat wontons, stir-fried vegetables and whitebait scrambled eggs. He avoids Duan Xiaoyi.Only on weekday nights to see all kinds of people staying in 1103.

He'd seen a strange man who didn't sleep at night, kept by the telephone, kept calling with a card, and hung up; there was also a man who came with a big box, and he took out a blond man from the box. The blue-eyed inflatable doll, fill the doll with air, and hug her to sleep at night; there are also scenes of family joy, the parents bring the eight or nine-year-old child, the child screams lawlessly, runs around the room, and the mother follows the child's buttocks , the father chased the child to play a laser gun battle; there was also a middle-aged single woman who brought a half-grown girl, and the woman asked the child to go to the hot spring, and gave her a newly bought swimsuit and a newly bought bathrobe .The girl timidly said: "But I don't want to soak..."

The woman pushed and shoved her, blushing with anxiety, "What a little girl? I'm so hot... It's so hot, go away! Go away!" (You little girl, why are you like this? I'm on my body (period)... I can't soak, you go! You go!"

Girls are crying, women are crying too.

During the New Year of the Gregorian calendar, two young girls moved in, dressed fashionable. At night, they took turns calling their parents, and one of them said, "Mum, yes, I just arrived in Hangzhou. Yes, it's freezing!"

The other picked up his mobile phone and showed her the weather forecast in Hangzhou, lip smacking.

"Oh! The snow is heavy! The snow in Suzhou is so heavy? Oh, it doesn't snow in Suzhou?"

When it was the other's turn, she said, "I just woke up in the morning, New York is now at seven in the morning, and it's snowing heavily, so I won't tell you, I'm going to be late for work!"

She hung up the phone in a hurry, the two girls laughed together, hugged each other and kissed each other.

After Di Qiu avoided seeing Duan Xiaoyi for a while, he didn't contact Di Qiu for a whole month, and Juanjuan didn't come over every Friday. Di Qiu only saw the news one night while secretly watching TV. Duan Xiaoyi Went abroad to perform.

There was also a broadcast on TV. He sang Pingtan on a very large and wide stage, and he sang "Laughing Marriage".

Di Qiu didn't go anywhere, he didn't think about anything, his life became abnormally regular, and he spent every day with rice topped with shredded pork and green peppers, egg drop soup and many different people.

Many people would have sex in the hotel, and at this time he would go to the yard to smoke.The weather is getting colder and colder, and he doesn't wear enough clothes. Sometimes he hides in the heat mist of the hot spring and eats cigarettes. Sometimes he is dizzy from the heat mist. Recorder speaks speech.

He said, "Tuchun..."

He coughed: "I'm not living comfortably at all. I'm going to..."

"What will happen to me?"

"20 years, 30 years, it will be like this... will it always be like this? By then you will really become a bad old man!"

Di Qiu didn't say any more.He squatted by the hot spring pool, hugged his knees, and put his hands into the pool water to stir it.It was warm in the pool.He withdrew his hand, and the cold wind blew, making his fingers colder than before.

During the Spring Festival, no one lived in 1103, and no one came to 1104.

Di Qiu took out his phone. He has many unread text messages, which have been queued since New Year's Day.From Happy New Year on New Year's Day to Happy Chinese New Year now.

Most of them were written by elders, and Duan Xiaoyi's letters really stood out among them.

What he sent was: Happy Chinese New Year.

Tongtong's hair was the longest, with two consecutive ones, one for New Year's greetings and one for asking if he could play mahjong.Di Qiu laughed, since Tongtong got his number, he would send a text message every day asking him if he wanted to play mahjong, and he was persistent.

Yan Ning and Jiejie both sent text messages, and 10086 also came to congratulate him on the new year.

Someone was setting off fireworks outside, red, green and green. It was very lively. Di Qiu ran out in a hurry. The air was filled with the smell of smoke and dust. He took out the recording pen, pressed it down, and recorded, but there was no sound of fireworks or firecrackers anymore. I had no choice but to face the air and say in the silence: "Tuchun, it's a new year."

"I'm still in Suzhou, where are you?"

"Haha, what are you doing?" Somehow, he just wanted to laugh, and he said, "You have..."

He couldn't speak, he bit his tongue, he thought that someone told him that some things can only be read, not spoken.

Di Qiu closed his mouth tightly, raised his head, and sucked his nose.

He replied to everyone who wished him a happy new year.He also wished them happiness.

Probably encouraged by this reply, Tongtong intensified, and the text messages about playing mahjong increased from one a day to two a day.With nothing to do during the New Year, mahjong is the best way to relieve boredom, she said.She sometimes asks him to go to Jinmen Road, sometimes in the park.On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, she posted, Hurry up, I'm on Jinmen Road, and I'll be your God of Wealth.On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, she said, it's your turn to be a money-spreading boy for me, come to the park?

Di Qiu couldn't laugh or cry.

A few days later, during the New Year, Tongtong's text message came again: Di Qiu, you know that Jinmen Road is on fire? ? !Mama Ann called me just now!She and Jiejie happened to be there!

Startled, Di Qiu hailed a car and went to Jinmen Road.It was late at night, and there were not many cars on the road. After coming and going, it took less than an hour for Di Qiu to arrive at the chess and card room on Jinmen Road. The driver drove out from Caixiang Road. People, he saw Jie Jie, her slender feet were stuffed into clumsy snow boots, she was wrapped in a coat, steaming outside.

Di Qiu stretched out his hand to beckon to her, and told the driver to pull over.Jiejie also saw him, came to the side of the car and said, "Why are you here?"

"Tongtong said the chess and card room was on fire."

Jiejie smiled: "Oh, come here to collect my body."

Di Qiu pointed to the back seat and said, "Get in the car."

Jiejie got into the car.Di Qiu asked her: "Do you still live in the people's government?"

Jiejie said, "Take me to Guidu Garden."

Di Qiu turned to look at her, but said nothing.Jiejie smiled and went to tell the driver: "Master, go to Guidu." She came to Di Qiu again and said, "You know that no one wanted a house in Guidu before."

Di Qiu didn't return home.Jiejie continued: "Suzhou dialect sounds ugly, expensive capital, expensive capital, it sounds like there are many ghosts, the capital of ghosts."

"There is no rose garden. It's ugly. It looks like it was developed by outsiders."

"Now, the second-hand market is very popular." Jiejie said.

Di Qiu lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

Jiejie grabbed his seat and asked him: "What have you been doing recently? You haven't seen anyone all day, I thought you weren't in Suzhou anymore."

She added: "Did you know that Dr. Yan has been promoted?"

"That's good."

"He's my primary doctor now."

"Oh."

Jiejie talked a lot, still saying: "He is a good doctor, but not a good person."

Di Qiu glanced at Jiejie from the rearview mirror, who was looking out the window, she said: "He always tells the answer in my heart."

Di Qiu asked him: "What should a good person do?"

Jiejie said: "A good person should..." She pondered for a while, "Should not have a child, but raise it well and not send it to an orphanage. A good person should...adopt a child, and don't have another child..."

Di Qiu said: "There is no way to control things like having a baby..."

"Then why did you invent the condom?" Jiejie laughed loudly, tapped Di Qiu on the shoulder, and said, "Don't tip off Dr. Yan. I slipped out, and I'll go back later."

"Oh."

"Isn't he pretty good?"

"You said just now that he is not a good person..."

"You are worse!" Jiejie giggled.Di Qiu ate a cigarette and exhaled the smoke, but nothing came out.

Jiejie said: "People like you won't give your heart, I know."

"What?" Di Qiu shook the ashes, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you know about me?"

Jiejie laughed even harder, changed the subject, and asked, "Then what are you up to?"

Di Qiu put the car window down completely, let the cold wind blow, shrank his neck and said, "I'm not busy with anything."

"We can't continue talking like this." Jiejie said, "That's fine, there's no need to say anything."

The driver is also a silent person. He doesn't listen to music or the radio. Only the mobile phone that receives the ride-hailing service message keeps beeping.

In the middle of the night, many people still need a car and need to go from one place to another.

When they arrived in Guidu, Jiejie got out of the car, Di Qiu thought about it, and got off too.

"What are you doing?" Jiejie stood by the side of the road, staring at Di Qiu, not knowing why.

Di Qiu said: "If you do something bad, I will call the police and arrest you and lock you up."

Jiejie said, "And then? Will you come to visit the prison?"

Di Qiu said, "No."

He continued: "I don't sympathize with you, and I don't sympathize with you now. Whatever happens to you, I feel that you are responsible for it. If you die, you will find a girl waiting for you."

Jiejie didn't make a sound, and Di Qiu didn't leave either. The two stared at each other for a long time, and Jiejie asked him, "Why don't you love me?"

she asked loudly.

Di Qiu took a small step back, and Jiejie said, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will beat you? Kill you? Or are you afraid that I will give you messy things and make you hallucinate? You can't get rid of it?"

Di Qiu said, "Is there a law that stipulates that I must love you?"

He also spoke very loudly.

Jiejie smiled, showing her teeth that were not too white, she said: "No!" She snorted, "I don't love you anyway!"

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, with bright eyes: "I know! You are afraid of this!!"

Di Qiu asked: "Is there a law that stipulates that people have the obligation to love?"

"no!"

Di Qiu nodded, and after a break, he said, "But... I can learn... I'm learning!"

After saying it, he was stunned.

Jiejie rolled her eyes and scolded, "None of my business! Crazy!!"

Di Qiu laughed.The two turned around and walked away.

Di Qiu returned to the hot spring clubhouse, sneaked into 1104 familiarly, the lights were not turned on in the room, he took off his shoes, stepped into the room, raised his head, and met Duan Xiaoyi face to face.Both of them were startled, Duan Xiaoyi turned on the light, Di Qiu's eyes were pierced, he hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, and said, "I seem to have left something here last time, I'll come back and look for it!"

Duan Xiaoyi sat on the sofa and looked at Di Qiu thoughtfully, and said, "Shouldn't you ask the front desk first?"

Di Qiu said decisively: "There is no one at the front desk!"

"In such a hurry?"

Di Qiu looked at him and said, "The life-saving talisman from the City God's Temple."

"Such an important thing is kept so carelessly?"

Di Qiu walked around the living room with a shy face, turned over the sofa and pillows, lay down on the floor and felt under the TV cabinet, he stood up thinking about it and said: "It may have fallen somewhere else, then I'll go first, Boss Duan , See you later."

Duan Xiaoyi was still sitting on the sofa, wearing a long cotton gown, with a tea set in front of him, with his hands clasped together, silent.

Di Qiu turned his hips and walked straight to the yard, took his shoes and sat on the ground to wear them.Duan Xiaoyi asked at this time: "Do you want tea?"

"I won't be able to sleep at night after drinking tea!" Di Qiu said, quickly loosening and tying the shoelaces.

Duan Xiaoyi stopped ringing.Di Qiu was tying the shoelace of his right foot when he heard a muffled noise in the room, and after a break, the smell of smoke wafted out.Di Qiu turned around, looked at Duan Xiaoyi in surprise, and stammered, "You...you smoke, do you smoke?"

Duan Xiaoyi patted the place beside him, took an empty teacup, and poured a full cup of tea.Di Qiu looked at him and said, "I watched TV and said that you are performing abroad..."

Duan Xiaoyi drank tea, poured it, and said, "Do you usually come in and out like this?"

Di Qiu said, "I'm not a thief."

Duan Xiaoyi nodded and said, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

Di Qiu didn't move, Duan Xiaoyi raised his eyes and smiled at him: "How long ago did the performance happen, it's the Chinese New Year, how was the Spring Festival?"

"fine……"

Duan Xiaoyi smiled openly: "It's the first time I've heard people say that the festival is going well."

Di Qiu stood up, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.