Maybe I really don’t know what love is...
When I raised my leg, I accidentally kicked down the black-faced and red-soled high-heeled shoes standing on the floor in the room. I opened the door and walked out of the room.
At that moment, I was wearing a pure white sportswear and a pair of branded sneakers. This outfit did not match the pickup truck driven by the doorman downstairs, but I still drove the car away. .
Along the way, I kept thinking about what just happened...
If I had just been released from prison when I first came to Myanmar, I would probably have kicked her out of the room. At that time, I was timid, afraid of not being able to take responsibility, and afraid of seeing how high the immortal could jump;
If I hadn't been in jail, I might have been tempted to talk nonsense with others. When I was young, I would talk about my ideals and life with others, and in the end I would have to hug each other and say in a very pretentious way: "I'm not here for that." The thing is, I really like you."
Now?
Too lazy to open my mouth to talk nonsense.
Rare is just rare, it has nothing to do with liking;
The ship is about to sail, don't talk about love or not.
I did it for her. I didn't stop the car under that pitiful expression, and completely released the huge pressure on my body. In the end, the two of us lay there panting together.
"The moment you put down the gun, I thought you were a good person," she said.
I replied: "I thought I was too."
From then on, there was no more talk.
Quite interesting.
It seems that many women have said this to me, and I have answered the same question several times. Alas, I can’t remember clearly.
For the next time, she kept looking at me without crying or fussing. Her face no longer had that irresistible sense of oppression, and she looked at me with all the anger emanating from her body.
I felt that the environment at that time was like a piece of prose, loose and comfortable.
After I had rested enough, I got up and left without even leaving a phone number.
It's like seeing a particularly beautiful beauty on the street. The difference is that before, you could only pass her by.
Buzz.
I stepped on the accelerator hard in the car and drove into the villa area.
At the gate of the villa area, I saw the efforts that Old Qiao had made for me. There were not one or two green soldiers standing guard, but a whole team. Even if what happened last night failed, these green soldiers would be of no use at all. , but these were all that Old Qiao could do at that time.
I found that after the incident, my perspective on things changed. Before, I saw these green soldiers as threats, but now they are protections, maybe because their identities have changed.
Parking the car at the door of the villa, I got out of the car and knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was Aunt Fang. Her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, not to show her pregnancy, but because she had gained weight. When she opened the door, she was holding a chicken drumstick in her hand.
She looked at me motionless, with the baby fat cheeks still squirming from chewing, and said calmly: "Have you changed your style?"
I smiled.
Asked: "Where's mom?"
Aunt Fang turned around and shouted naturally: "Mom!"
At that second, I saw a jade bracelet on her wrist. It was not a family heirloom. It was bought for my mother when my father was still doing well. It seemed to be more than a hundred yuan at the time, but it was my father’s. A whole year's salary has always been regarded as a treasure by my mother.
Footsteps sounded after I entered the house. The old lady walked down the second floor in a hurry. Inside the house, the bulging position on Eminem's waist was obviously a gun. They were ready for the worst outcome.
There was no yelling or cursing this time. After our old lady came downstairs, she held my elbow and looked at it carefully, fearing that the baby bump that had been cheating her all her life would be broken.
Then, he slapped me hard on the shoulder - snap!
"You pack my things, we won't stay any longer, let's go home!"
The old lady's fear completely burst out, her eyes were squinting, and tears were flowing endlessly.
"mom……"
"mom?"
I tried my best to comfort him, but Aunt Fang, who was heartless, bit into the chicken legs and said: "Mom, if something really happens, let me take the only seed of your old Xu family and run away first, and give it to your family." Stay behind."
I could imagine the scene at that time. The two women must have been trembling in the sound of gunfire while talking to each other. But I never expected that my mother actually regarded Aunt Fang as her daughter-in-law and did all the bad things to me when I was a child. All said.
Aunt Fang nudged me with her elbow and asked, "Hey, did you really write a love letter to your teacher when you were a child?"
I blushed on the spot and looked at the old lady incomprehensibly.
The old lady turned around and shook off my hand and responded: "Is there anything you can't say? You're afraid that others will tell you not to do it."
I didn't say a word, but these two women gave me a thousand twists and turns.
Fortunately, Eminem deliberately changed the topic: "Boss, what happened last night?"
"Coup." I briefly described it, but even though I tried my best to hide the 'evil' in my heart, these women were still stunned.
My mother's attitude was that no matter how good Meng Neng was, she would not stay any longer and would go home immediately to raise the baby for Aunt Fang.
Aunt Fang quickly advised: "Mom, Meng Peng is not a place where you can just walk away."
The old lady was energetic now. She was scratching her neck just like she was back home and said, "What, he dares to kill me?"
After saying this, the old lady suddenly closed her mouth.
I'm afraid she also understands that this sentence may be considered a harsh word in China, and it can show how courageous you are, but here? Whoever says this is a loser.
"Let's eat." The old lady replied awkwardly.
It was Eminem's cooking that day, which was a very common Burmese home-cooked dish. It was also a rare moment for me to experience peace in these bloody days.
The meal was very comfortable, and I felt sleepy. After finishing the meal, the night fell, and I went into the house with Aunt Fang. She put away her clothes and asked, "Hey, how is that big bag doing now?" Already?"
Her three words made me stare at them quickly, and reminded me seriously: "Remember this, you are not allowed to mention these three words anywhere in the future!"
"Why?" Aunt Fang asked in confusion.
"Before the big bag falls into Lao Qiao's hands, he is Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty. But once it falls into Lao Qiao's hands, it will be a hot potato!"
"Is it that serious?"
"Is it serious?" I lay on the bed and looked at her and said, "Right now, the whole of Meneng is surrendered by Mr. Bao. You think, how can Old Qiao rest assured about locking him up? If something goes wrong, Old Qiao must How much effort does it take to deal with it?”
"Such a big man can't be imprisoned in prison, right? He can't be imprisoned in a village, right? The safest place is 729!"
"If he really imprisoned Mr. Bao in 729, do you think I would feel uncomfortable?"
I rolled my eyes at her, this woman is good at everything and knows how to advance and retreat, but sometimes her brain doesn't work very well.
As a result, she didn't listen to what I said at all. She let the words drift past her like a deaf ear. She casually picked up my clothes and smelled them. Then she raised her head and looked at me and said, "Have you found a decent woman this time?"
This shocked me, and I kept looking at Aunt Fang without even daring to look away.
When it comes to this kind of thing, she is like Sherlock Holmes: "It's obvious, the scent of the perfume is not pungent, it is very soft, typical of people who want people to know that they smell good, but don't want to be so deliberate about it."
"Only a good family can want to be sexy but can't let it go."
She put the clothes on her lap, sat beside my bed, leaned her head over and sniffed my neck.
I pushed her a little guiltily: "What are you doing?"
Aunt Fang was happy: "I have already slept."
"I just fell asleep."
(End of chapter)
