Meet·Lijiang

On the morning of the weekend, Zhuang Zijing changed into work clothes and helped Yang Hui for a long time, but the two of them never talked about "girlfriend". In the past, Yang Hui joked with Zhuang Zijing, but now he understands the relationship between women Even when there was such a relationship, Yang Hui couldn't say anything about his playful jokes about eating tofu.Thinking back to what he said before and having slept with her, now I feel that it seems to have another meaning, so I always feel a little embarrassed when I see Zhuang Zijing.

After lunch, Zhuang Zijing boarded the car back to Lijiang.But Yang Hui felt that something was missing in his heart suddenly.A feeling of emptiness lingers in my heart and I can't get rid of it.

After nightfall, Yang Hui was lying on the bed alone, feeling that something was missing around him, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.For a while, the image of Zhuang Zijing when she got off the van yesterday appeared in her mind, and for a while, when she came to Judian for the first time, when she stood beside her and asked if she was Xiao Yang, and for a while, the image of her sitting in the On the back seat of my motorcycle, when I hugged my waist tightly, and when my chest was tightly pressed against my back...

Of course, there is also the word girlfriend, like a curse, flickering in Yang Hui's mind.

"Can you let Zhuang Zijing be your girlfriend?" She couldn't sleep, so she sat up and asked herself.After laughing foolishly for a while, she became depressed again. How could Zhuang Zijing be her girlfriend?

She is so beautiful, so cultured, temperament and connotation, and I am just a semi-literate person in front of her.He didn't go to college, didn't work in a big company, and didn't understand the life of a white-collar worker. He could only repair cars in a remote town.Thinking of this, she raised her somewhat rough hands to look at it, then sighed, and lay back on the bed.

What about that Yan Yu?At first glance, he looks like a rich, powerful and capable person.Still deeply in love with Zhuang Zijing, she went to Lijiang to find Liming, not to mention she was Zhuang Zijing's real girlfriend before!Look at yourself, apart from being stronger than her, what else can you compare to others?

Forget it, who is Zhuang Zijing, can she be the object of her wild imagination?I have always been a person, I used to be, and I can be in the future.Just be friends with her, and live a simple life like this, and seeing her happy is also a very happy thing.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep, but after two hours, his head hurt and he still couldn't fall asleep. Yang Hui sat up again, looked at the ceiling, and said to himself blankly: "But why is there a feeling of distress? , the feeling of being unwilling?"

With a sigh, she fell on the bed again with a thud, okay, okay, that's it, Zhuang Zijing can't be her girlfriend, even if she doesn't marry and wants to find a woman, she will find someone like Yan Yu Excellent, she and herself have no such possibility at all.Besides, do I have to find a girlfriend?In the past 20 years, I didn't even know that women could be with women. Why is it that I suddenly feel happy now?

Calm down, calm down!In fact, nothing happened. Yang Hui, you are still a small boss repairing cars on Judian Street, living a simple and simple life.

The next day, Yang Hui stood weakly at the door of the store with dark circles under his eyes, looking at the blue sky.

He Guobao found that something was wrong with her: "Sister Yang, why do you look haggard?"

Yang Hui said something irrelevant weakly: "Xiaohe, why haven't you found a girlfriend yet? You are in your late twenties. Although you are my apprentice and always call me Sister Yang, you seem to be younger than me." Bigger, right?"

Xiao He looked at Yang Hui, his black face turned red—to be exact, it looked even darker. He quickly lowered his head and hurried to repair the car in front of him. Unexpectedly, in a panic, the wrench in his hand dropped. on the ground.

"I said you are too honest, you can't get a wife like this. You worry about your mother! How about I go out for a walk later and see if there is any aunt on the street who knows a suitable girl to introduce for you."

"Don't..." Xiao He hurriedly waved his hands and stood up excitedly: "Don't go shouting."

Yang Hui looked at Xiaohe and sighed deeply: "You practice first, I'll go for a walk."

It was not a rush day, and there were not many people on the street. When he reached the entrance of the vegetable market, Yang Hui unconsciously turned to the left, and then came to the hotel where Zhuang Zijing stayed when he first came to Judian.

Early in the morning, the proprietress was sweeping the floor, when she saw Yang Hui approaching, she quickly raised her hand to say hello: "Xiao Yang, come and sit for a while."

Yang responded and walked towards the dam of the hotel.

"Hey, you came just in time. If you don't come, I have to go to you today. It's a good thing..." The proprietress was very enthusiastic, she put down the broom in her hand, and took Yang back to the reception on the ground floor on the left. room to sit down.

Yang Hui sat on the sofa in a daze, and looked up at the fat proprietress: "What's wrong? Do you want to buy a car?"

"Buy it or buy it, why do you only think about selling cars and repairing cars, why can't you do something else?" The proprietress's eyes were shining, and she reached out to take a plate of melon seeds and put it on the coffee table.

"What good thing can that do? I have something to do when I come to see you." Yang Hui felt unmotivated, but driven by the high nature of the proprietress, his mood improved a lot, and the lingering questions in his mind were put aside for the time being. .

"That's fine, tell me first, what do you want from me? Maybe we are talking about the same thing." The proprietress sat next to Yang Hui and began to crack sunflower seeds.

Yang Hui also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked on them: "You are a local, and you have been here for so many years. Seven aunts and eight aunts know a lot of people. I also heard that you introduced me to several boys in the town. Had a girlfriend..."

The proprietress' eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, in this town, at least there are at least ten or eight pairs that I introduced."

Yang Hui laughed, and his expression warmed up a lot: "Look at Xiaohe in my shop, he's grown up, I said I'll take another apprentice, and he'll go out and open a shop as a pawn in a little while later." I am a small boss, so I can marry a wife if I earn more money. He is timid and has to follow me, saying that I am a woman, after all, I am not as strong as a man, and it is not convenient to get on and off the car. I'm almost 27, and I'm worried about finding a relative for her. Do you think there is a suitable one? It's just that he is too honest and shy, and when he sees a girl, he blush and can't speak. But his character is still good, he is hard working, Will support the family and be filial."

After listening to the proprietress, she realized that she was in the wrong place, but she immediately laughed again: "I know about Xiaohe, I asked someone to look for a girl for him a while ago, when his mother met me while shopping for vegetables, he still mentioned it to me."

"That's it. Keep it in mind. When it's done, I'll give you a red envelope." Yang Hui said with a smile, and then got up to leave.

The proprietress pulled Yang Hui back: "I haven't said what I want to say, don't rush away."

"What's the matter?" Yang Hui sat back down again.

"I'll introduce you to a young man!" The proprietress wrote mysteriously: "A young man who was just transferred to our town government a while ago is nothing to say. There are about one hundred acres of hickory nuts, and the annual income is quite a lot. I have asked you in secret, and they said that they are willing to spend time with you..."

Yang Hui was dumbfounded, and after a while, he waved his hands to the proprietress again and again: "This matter can't be done."

"Then what's wrong? How will you know if you don't try? You are old and young, and you can't live alone. People, you still need a companion. No matter what you do, you have someone to help you, someone to discuss, and... "The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled in a low voice with some embarrassment. The content of the smile was about the house affairs that the little daughters-in-law in the town talked about in private.Although the proprietress didn't say it, Yang Hui still knew whether he was a fool or not.

Yang Hui blushed a little, and said in a low voice, "But I don't want to find a man to marry."

The proprietress stretched out her chubby fingers and rubbed Yang Hui's forehead: "You know how to do business, why don't you have a brain? It's better to be married than to be married. There is a man in the family who makes up his mind about things, and what to do when he is away? There are also people who speak up when things happen, and when you go home and close the door, there are still people who say something intimate..."

Yang Hui knew that the proprietress couldn't make sense, so he simply stood up and said, "Thank you for my business, but don't find me a town government. You see, I repair and sell cars all day long. Yes, he wears a suit and leather shoes in the office all day long, can the two look like a couple? You can help the Xiaohe in our store to observe, that is the real thing, the old lady is almost worried to death .”

After finishing speaking, Yang Hui pushed the landlady's hand away and hurriedly fled the hotel.

What kind of man do you want to marry?Not at all interested.Isn't it good to be alone?

As Yang Hui thought about it, Zhuang Zijing appeared in his mind again. In fact, it seems that one person is not as good as two!

"But she belongs to someone else, and it has nothing to do with me," Yang Hui said to himself.Do you really want to find a man to marry?Then, like those little daughters-in-law, they quietly got together to talk about whether their men snore when they sleep, how loud they are, and how long can they last when they do that kind of thing?After quarreling and fighting, I will complain to my daughters-in-law, talk about how much alcohol a man has to drink a day, whether he will go crazy when drunk, how much money he loses playing cards, and dirty clothes are thrown away without washing...

When I got back to the store, I didn’t expect that there were already three motorcycles piled up. Xiao He was working hard on repairing one, while the other two customers were waiting. When they saw Xiao Yang, they immediately cheered up: “Hey, Xiao Yang is back. Hurry up, I can't start the fire."

Xiao Yang stepped over in two steps, rolled up his sleeves and started working.

"Where did you go? We've been waiting for you for a while." The car repairman asked.

Yang Hui didn't look up, and said loudly, "I'm going to find a wife for Xiaohe."

With a bang, the hammer in Xiaohe's hand fell to the ground and hit a long-handled screwdriver, making a loud noise.

"Then when will you find a boss for our Xiaoyang car dealership?" The car repairer joked with a smile.

Yang Hui hesitated for a moment: "I am the boss."

"Then find a male proprietress." The car repairer continued.

"Can the proprietress have a man?" Yang Hui said while repairing the car.

The guy next to him who was waiting for the car to be repaired also came up to join in the fun: "Could it be that you're looking for a female proprietress to come back?"

Yang Hui stood up: "Okay, replace the spark plug with one, try it."