green mosquito blood

Chapter8

As soon as I left the office building, the cold wind blowing outside the gate woke me up a lot.

It's impossible to say that you don't regret it. After all, the next time you come back, not only will you be scolded to death by the leader, but you will also be told to get out.

Ah, but, usually, HR will come to chat with you first, and ask you to apply to leave.

After all, if they fired me, they would have to pay more.

The money cannot be paid by leaders and team leaders.

I received a message from Tong Wu on WeChat, asking me if I want to chat.

I said no, and he never called me back.

After so many years, brothers still have a tacit understanding.

I walked up and down the street aimlessly. There were not many pedestrians on the road. Most of them were old people or children. I occasionally saw one or two young people, but they were all in a hurry.

I used to be a member of this place too. After running with my head down for a long time, occasionally looking up at the sky, I would be crazy to stop and rest.

But at this time today, suddenly, there is nothing to do.

People are just a bunch of cheap bones, always shouting for love and freedom, but when freedom really comes, they start to tremble.

What about love?

I sat on the edge of the flower bed, looked up, a tall black shadow blocked the glare of the sun.

What happens when love comes?

I do not know.

I said, "Hello."

He also replied to me: "Hello."

"It's the first time I've seen you outside bars and hotels."

"Really."

"I've seen you so many times, but I still don't know your name." I looked up and said with a smile, "Hi, my name is Geng Jiayou. Honest Geng, Jia from Jiayuguan, friendly friend."

"Geng Jiayou." He read my name once, but he didn't know who to read it to.

"Hey." No matter who read it to, it was called me anyway, so I answered.

"My name is Wei Hongxin." His beautiful eyes met the ashes in my eyes, which gave me an inexplicable urge to rekindle.

Food and sex, as expected.

It is human nature to love beauty, so I comfort myself.

"Wei Hongxin?"

"Swan geese send messages, Hong Xin."

I complimented: "Great name."

"Hmm." He didn't respond much to my compliment.

I took out a piece of paper from my pocket, wiped the bricks and stones beside me, and then patted: "Do you want to sit down?"

In fact, this is my bad taste.

He wears the simplest white T-shirt and the most ordinary jeans, but he always exudes a fairy air that is not like ordinary people.

I want to tease him, to see how such a person is contaminated with the mortal world.

He didn't mind, and swaggered down next to me. We just sat in a row like two children, watching people coming and going.

"How will you be here?"

"I was going to the bookstore, but when I saw you here, I came over."

I smiled and said, "It seems that I delayed your study."

He shook his head: "I also planned to read idle books."

"What book do you read?"

""Brief History of Time"."

"You call this an idle book?"

"It has nothing to do with my major and work, isn't it idle books?"

"Right."

"What about you? What are you doing sitting here?"

"Nothing to do, just sit and sit."

"Do not have to work?"

"I had a quarrel with the leader."

"You... madam, isn't it six months old, won't you go back to take care of her?"

"I'm going to divorce him."

After these words, there was no response from him.

I turned my head to look at him, and there was a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.

I couldn't help laughing again, it was very strange, I always wanted to laugh when I saw him: "What's wrong?"

He thought about it and said, "I don't know...how to react."

"Why do you say that?"

"As a person who has only met a few times, your divorce should be a pity." He said: "But as a person who has heard all your experiences, I am a little..."

"Something?"

"A little happy." He said.

I smiled and said, "Are you happy for me?"

He said, "Well, for myself too."

My smile stuck.

Neither up nor down.

He quickly changed the subject: "I'll go to the bookstore later, if you have no place to go, do you want to go together?"

I said yes.

I am also a person who likes to sit with a book for a day in my spare time. He said that this is the bookstore he goes to most often, which makes me look forward to it.

This bookstore is very small, in a very remote corner of the city, the boss is familiar with him, and greeted him when he saw him coming: "Are you here so late today?"

"It's a little late to go out."

He took me to a corner in the corner, it was very quiet, a small cubicle was surrounded by several tall bookshelves, the sofa was soft, and the daylight was just right.

Really comfortable.

Wei Hongxin and I nestled on the sofa in the corner for a long time, and the boss came over to play Landlords with us during his break. During this period, the phone rang several times. He was either the leader or the group leader, and there was a colleague in the same group. .

I didn't answer any of them, turned off the phone and stuffed it in my pocket.

In the evening, I invited Wei Hongxin to eat beef noodles from a noodle shop next to the bookstore, and I ordered a bowl myself, but he said he likes beef and took away all the bowl from me.

I couldn't laugh or cry, and asked him if he wanted more beef. He said no, just trying to steal my food.

I had no choice but to order another bowl and gave him all the beef.

After dinner, I was about to send him home, but he asked me: "Geng Jiayou, where are you going after you send me home?"

I didn't want to hide it from him, so I said go to the hotel.

He said, "Then I'll accompany you to the hotel first."

I couldn't hold him back, so the two of us found the nearest hotel and got a double room with my ID card.

After entering the hotel, he threw himself on the bed before I did. His slender body sank into the white bed, and the slightly raised hills rolled up and down. He was defenseless against me.

I kind of want to go in and take a cold shower.

I forced myself to tear my eyes away from his body, boil water, disinfect, and clean up the house.

After tossing around, I didn't dare to get close to the bed with him. I chose to sit on the sofa by the window and turned on my phone.

Unsurprisingly, all missed calls.

Several of them are nannies.

I put my phone on the bedside to charge, and Wei Hongxin was lying on the bed scrolling Weibo, I glanced, and happened to find a Weibo about Wu Chunxian.

#Director Wu Chunxian Private Meeting New Generation Small Idol Class Class##班队进入吴春荣南可##南可是吴春贤男友#

Nan Ke was the one who threw me in the face with the photo that day, Wu Chunxian's incumbent.

I don't know who Banban is.

Wei Hongxin saw me looking at his phone, and lifted it up: "Why, are you interested in these gossips?"

I didn't tell him what role Wu Chunxian played in my life, and I didn't really want to tell him. I just said, "Just take a look."

Wei Hong said: "There are not many works by Wu Chunxian, but there are quite a few romantic scandals."

Of course it was a lot, otherwise Zhang Qian wouldn't cry every day when he was with him.

"However, he is still a bit talented. I have seen a movie of his, and the filming is a bit interesting."

I made a dispensable "hmm".

"Come here, come here, I'll show you a short video, it's quite fun." Wei Hongxin patted the other side of the bed for me to sit on. I couldn't go back to the sofa, so I could only sit on the head of the bed.

But Wei Hongxin was lying on his stomach, and it was not convenient for me to sit and watch, so he dragged me to lie down again in the end.

He moved towards me, holding the phone in his right hand and resting his left on my shoulder.

His chin rested on his left hand, which turned out to be resting on my shoulder, and the hot breath he exhaled gently hit my neck, which made me almost stand up to pay tribute.

I wanted to pull the quilt to cover it, but the quilt was pressed by two people and couldn't be pulled out. I could only use my feet to hook the end of the bed cloth, barely covering a certain spiritual place.

The two of us swiped the same mobile phone, chatting one after another, chatting and chatting, and he fell asleep again.

I checked my phone, it was ten o'clock.

I was annoyed why I didn't pay attention to sending him back earlier. After hesitating for a while, I couldn't bear to push him awake.

He opened his eyes in a daze: "Geng... Jiayou?"

He called my name Ruan Nuo Nuo, like a puppy meowing like a cat.

Hmm...my analogy seems a little strange.

I knelt down/body and said softly: "Wei Hongxin, let me take you home."

The corner of his mouth pouted involuntarily, very lightly, not only unfeminine, but also very cute: "Why can't you sleep here?"

I smiled wryly: "If you sleep here, I will have nowhere to sleep."

"why?"

"One ID card can only open one room." I said helplessly.

"What I'm asking is, why can't you sleep here?"

He raised his head, the sleepiness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and there was something in the pure and clear eyes that I couldn't understand.

A piece of hair fell from his forehead and fell over his eyes, and I couldn't help but reach out and brush it away.

In the middle of the sky, he suddenly reached out and took my hand.

His hand is not as big as mine, even though it is a grown man's hand, it can only hold my palm.

He gently rubbed his face against my palm.

A piece of softness, the deepest part of the soft heart began to be sour and astringent.

He said, "Geng Jiayou, you are divorced."

I said, "But it hasn't been signed yet."

I forced myself to pull out my hand and patted his head: "Wei Hongxin, until I sign a complete divorce, I will not have any oversteps."

I said, "Because I want you to be clean."

I want to pull you into the mortal world, but I don't want you to be stained with dust.

I'm not divorced, I've always been a married man, I don't deserve to touch you, and I can't touch you.

I don't even dare to like you.

I stood up, and Wei Hongxin's head slowly lifted up with my movements.

He asked me: "Geng Jiayou, can I wait for you?"

Before I could answer him, the sound of the bell broke the silent air.

I was far away, and saw the mobile phone on the bedside table. On the lit screen, the word Zhang Qian was written.

Ever since I had a nanny, if Zhang Qian wanted to call me, he always asked the nanny to call.

This is the first phone call Zhang Qian has made to me in the past six months.

Wei Hongxin asked me: "Who is Zhang Qian?"

I didn't answer, but he should have guessed the answer.

I walked over and picked up the phone.

It wasn't someone else calling with Zhang Qian's mobile phone, but Zhang Qian himself.

His voice sounded fragile and strong in the receiver, which is the way he has always been best at speaking.

I mean, when facing me.

He seems to have a skillful way of dealing with me.

Not enough Most of the time, he only needs to show his true nature without doing anything, and he can get all my love.

But now, he rarely used this routine.

He asked me: "Geng Jiayou, are you...going home tonight?"