"Guowei, do you... still want to enroll in school?"
Bao Guowei's expression became serious, and he nodded solemnly.
"I must put an end to Guo Chun's matter. Besides, since Gong Deming has set his sights on you, what will happen if my wife is kidnapped if I don't go back?"
"Hate! Who is your wife?" An Shuzhen punched Bao Guowei on the shoulder. "I haven't agreed to marry you yet, don't talk nonsense!"
"Sooner or later you will marry me, I have confidence in myself." Bao Guowei said firmly.
An Shuzhen curled her lips: "Huh, you haven't caught me yet anyway. When you do, it won't be too late to say this again."
Bao Guowei leaned close to An Shuzhen's ear and said with a wicked smile: "I don't know who kept saying that I wanted more that night, me! I was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so I didn't mention her The name is out!”
"No matter how poor you are!"
An Shuzhen pinched Bao Guowei's stomach hard. Bao Guowei was in pain, his handsome face twisted into a mahjong shape, and he quickly begged for mercy.
"Okay, okay, you have the final say, I will definitely catch you and marry you!"
An Shuzhen smiled sweetly, with two pear dimples looming.
The two of them walked around again and were about to return. They walked into a deserted dark alley.
"Bao Guowei, are you...really confident? I know the grievances between you and Guo Chun, but the Guo family is not someone to be trifled with!"
"Don't think he is just a junior. In the past, even my father had to turn a blind eye to Guo Chun for the sake of the Guo family..."
"I know." Bao Guowei interrupted An Shuzhen calmly: "But I also have my own bottom line. Guo Chun almost destroyed me, my father, and the entire Bao family."
"Now that Gong Deming dares to hurt you, even if Guo Chun protects him, I will never let him go!"
Bao Guowei became excited, and he suddenly held An Shuzhen's arms.
"Shuzhen, believe me, you won't be alone, just wait for me! One day, after I take care of Guo Chun, take my revenge, and the country settles down, I will marry you gloriously and let you Be the happiest woman in the world!"
"Okay, don't be so exaggerated, but I will wait for you, I believe you!" An Shuzhen felt sweet in her heart.
The car Bao Guowei called for An Shuzhen was parked not far ahead, and you could see it when you walked out of the alley.
"Since you are leaving, give me a farewell kiss!" Bao Guowei said affectionately.
But An Shuzhen's face turned red with embarrassment, "This...isn't good..."
"What's this? Aren't we all about new styles now? Kissing goodbye is popular among Westerners! What? If you don't want to, forget it." Bao Guowei said pretending to be depressed.
"No...no, then...just come..." An Shuzhen bit her lip, closed her eyes, and slowly approached Bao Guowei's mouth.
Bao Guowei looked at An Shuzhen's alluring pink lips, and finally couldn't hold it back. He lowered his head and kissed her, his tongue rolling wildly in the small and warm space.
The sticky and slippery texture makes people linger, as if they have forgotten time, and just want to eat the other person in one bite, even if the other person is as big as an elephant, it doesn't matter.
An Shuzhen felt as if her head exploded with a buzzing sound, and instantly turned into a ball of paste.
The two of them hugged and bit each other obliviously.
After a long time, when both of them were out of breath, they let go of each other.
"Guowei..."
"Shu Zhen..."
"Let's go quickly! The rickshaw I called for you is called Xiangzi. He is an honest man. I can rest assured that he will take you back to Anfu!"
The fire in An Shuzhen's heart was ignited by this parting kiss. At this moment, she was reluctant to say goodbye. Is this the latex-like paint during the passionate love period?
"Yeah." An Shuzhen nodded.
The rickshaw driver Xiangzi had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Bao Guowei and An Shuzhen, he smiled honestly.
"Brother Bao, where are you two going?"
"Anfu! Take her to Anfu." Bao Guowei replied.
"What about you, Brother Bao?"
Bao Guowei waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I have my own plans, don't worry about me."
Then, Bao Guowei carefully put An Shuzhen into the car. After a few words of warning, he asked Xiangzi to pull the car forward.
"Master Xiangzi, let's go!"
"Oh, okay, sit tight!"
…
Jingkou, Heping Street.
Yu Yutao, who had just come out of the big world, was shivered by the cold morning wind. He was still holding half a bottle of yellow wine in his hand. He didn't know whether it was vodka or whiskey.
Yu Yutao is a well-known essayist in Jingkou.
On weekdays, I write passionately and point out the country, but I feel revenge in my heart. I want to be like those great writers in the past, who wrote and issued a majestic call to awaken the conscience of the people and save the building from the chaos.
"Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."
Yu Yutao sat slumped on the steps, tightening his thin gown tightly. The corners of his mouth were bitter, and the turbid tears in his eyes were also bitter.
"Alas! Words are just the microphones of politicians after all." Yu Yutao said angrily.
He originally had the talent to govern the country, but he was helplessly limited by the factors of the times. He could only think about some things but not say them. He couldn't write the words he wanted to write, and he couldn't scold those who wanted to scold him.
Isn't this worse than killing him?
Yu Yutao looked up at the gray sky and suddenly felt a little sad.
How many more days like this are there?
He hasn't written a word in a month, and he doesn't want to write. If an article is just flattery and does not reflect the dilemma of the current era, then it will be just bullshit.
Yu Yutao, who was lying on the ground, turned around with all his strength and looked at the grand "big world".
The Big World is the largest entertainment venue in Jingkou. There are everyone here, including politicians, celebrities, socialites, soldiers, gangsters, etc., but only literati are the most contemptible, even literati like him who come from an extremely wealthy family.
"Alas! It's so sad. The sensuality of dogs and horses is just a passing cloud after all!"
The knot in Yu Yutao's heart has not yet been opened, like a ball of wool that has been entangled in a circle. It is a mess that cannot be untied, so it is hoarded and stuck in his chest, feeling stuffy and panicked.
Yu Yutao lay like this until the sun came up, until he sobered up.
After waking up, he wandered towards his yard. Passing by the bookstore in front of his house, he suddenly fell into a trance.
He usually walks around the bookstore a few times to see what books he wants to buy, especially newspapers. He buys every issue, but he hasn't bought one in a month now.
Unknown what force pushed him, Yu Yutao stepped into the bookstore.
"Writer Yu, you're here! You really haven't been here for a few days. I know you're busy!" The bookstore owner saw Yu Yutao and invited him into the store as if he were seeing the God of Wealth.
