poppies in the attic

43.

"A Jin, don't leave tonight, okay?" Wu Pengzhi sat on the floor next to Xiang Jin, like a well-behaved puppy, looking at Xiang Jin with innocent eyes.

Pregnant woman Huayue is driven away by Wu Pengzhi's soft and hard ways, while Xiang Jin is being kept by Wu Pengzhi softly and stubbornly.

Wu Pengzhi is such an "ungrateful person who values ​​sex over friends", this is the annoyed comment Hua Yue threw to Wu Pengzhi when he was parting.

"Pengzhi, don't always think about the past, the present is your life." When Xiang Jin persuaded Wu Pengzhi with great principles, it meant that she had nothing to do and was already wavering.

"That's right, what I'm thinking about is now, this moment." Wu Pengzhi saw through Xiang Jin's inner drama.

Xiang Jin was a little unnatural, a little nervous, and didn't get up firmly to leave.If Xiang Jin didn't waver, she would have left long ago.

Xiang Jin began to play with his fingers subconsciously.She moved Laura again in her mind.

Xiang Jin felt that she was really hypocritical, and she would pursue some illusory things.

She would tell herself that Laura reading to her, explaining to her what the sentences look like, the exquisite language, that charming voice, that's all she wanted.

Wu Pengzhi doesn't read much, and the books he reads are not profound. When Wu Pengzhi is excited, he will raise his voice.Wu Peng is not as good as Laura.

Xiang Jin insisted that he remembered the ink fragrance of books on Laura's body, the smell of wood in the attic, and the breath left after the fusion of their bodies.

But Wu Pengzhi around him doesn't have a special smell. If there is, it has some very mundane smells. For example, Wu Pengzhi's fingers can still smell the fishy smell of residual crabs when he gets close. "You can't wear gloves. You can't eat crabs like that." Wu Pengzhi peeled crabs with bare hands.

Xiang Jin's thoughts turned to the dining table, the scene where Wu Pengzhi peeled off a piece of crab meat and handed it to his mouth, his embarrassment at that time, and a little joy.That piece of crab meat is the most complete piece of deliciousness I have ever eaten.Looking back now, the crab meat was not only fresh, but also a little sweet.

Xiang Jin was surprised, why did she keep comparing Laura and Wu Peng today?Do you want to compare Wu Pengzhi?Why do you have to compare Wu Pengzhi to feel at ease?

Even in the afternoon, Xiang Jin used the irrelevant Argus to deny Wu Pengzhi.

However, at the end of the competition, Wu Pengzhi did not lose to anyone, but Xiang Jin himself.

Why did I deny her and belittle her in every possible way after seeing Wu Pengzhi, and repeatedly proved that Wu Pengzhi was not my favorite type?

The answer is ready to come out in my heart.Xiang Jin frowned in distress.

"Come on, Ah Jin, let me show you something." Wu Pengzhi got up from the floor, took Xiang Jin's hand, and dragged her to the bathroom.

Seeing the design and color of the shower room, Xiang Jin felt completely back to when he painted Wu Pengzhi 15 years ago. This is the bathroom he imagined at that time, and now it is truly presented in front of his eyes.

Xiang Jin knew that the so-called living in the present and not always thinking about the past that he told Wu Pengzhi just now was all nonsense.Some pasts can't be erased, like those times in the attic.Just like when I painted "Poppies in the Attic", these pictures were in my mind.She and Wu Pengzhi are in the same state of mind.The only difference is that Wu Pengzhi implemented that scene into reality in a realistic way.And I freeze in the painting in a metaphorical way.

I refused to sell the painting and insisted on hanging it in the bedroom, which probably explained everything.

Xiang Jin had to admit that Wu Pengzhi was much more honest, pragmatic and confident than himself.

"Then go take a shower." Xiang Jin said abruptly.She suddenly felt that her resistance and struggle were also a kind of hypocrisy.

"Huh? Okay." Wu Pengzhi was stunned at first, but then smiled like a flower, and immediately took coordinated actions. It was not too late to give Xiang Jin time to repent, "Do you want to close the door?"

"You use it, wash yours." The lines came out of my mouth. 15 years, in fact, did not go far at all.

"Okay." Wu Pengzhi took the order, let go of Xiang Jin's hand, turned on the tap, and began to undress.

"Aren't you going to get the clothes?" Xiang Jin laughed.Together with Wu Pengzhi, it seems that there are more laughs.

"No, I have an urgent desire to dedicate myself to artists, and it's rare for us artists to ask for it."

While talking, Wu Pengzhi took off his shirt and even his bra.

Xiang Jin couldn't help swallowing.Wu Pengzhi's bare upper body, but wearing slim trousers, is too provocative, much more exciting than taking them all off.

That "goo" sound of swallowing saliva was simply a great admiration and encouragement to Wu Pengzhi, and Wu Pengzhi smiled triumphantly.

Wu Pengzhi tugged at the waist of his trousers, then paused, "Shall I continue taking it off?" His tone was full of teasing.

"What else?" Xiang Jin decided not to show weakness.

So, Wu Pengzhi stepped directly into the shower in a mischievous manner, wearing long trousers. "Then I'll let you see, otherwise what will happen."

Xiang Jin had to admit that Wu Pengzhi had won again.

Faced with another tease from the only charming little model he ever had, Xiang Jin was willing to fall again.