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Chapter 12 Dreamland

"You're wrong, I'm looking for a man for a date, Brother Shao Kou, do you want a date?"

You can't die of nausea, Bian Mu said another sentence with this mentality, "Everyone is welcome, men and women take it all."

The hands holding the steering wheel were clenched for an instant, and the man's sharp jaw was reflected in the rearview mirror. The tip of his tongue lightly licked the rear molars, causing the Adam's apple to roll. Next to the corridor of the park, there are trees to cover it, and outside the car window is a small children's playground. In the dead of night, it is peaceful, and there is still a big fortress made by children in the dark in the sandpit at night, which is majestic.

Inside the car window, it was dull and stagnant. Shao Kou's accumulated depression reached its peak at this time. After turning off the engine, he lowered his head to suppress the sourness rising to his abdominal cavity.

"Hey, under the beautiful night sky, there is no tender and juicy girl to accompany you. It's a pity in life. It's okay if there is a boy who is indisputable. , you don’t even do it, you haven’t tasted a woman yet, have you?”

He said this as if he himself had experienced many battles, and he tried to guide others in vain, hey, it's sad and deplorable.

Talking about this kind of topic between two women may be shy and dare not open their mouths, but it is very common and simple when it is put on two men, but it tends to be a question of showing off, can it be done, can it be done .

However, it is taboo to put it on some people.

"Do you have integrity?"

"Men and women take it all?"

"Why not just have a three-in-one sandwich pie?"

With a few aggressive words, Bian Mu on the co-pilot seat stopped smiling, his long and narrow eyes narrowed, who is Bian Mu, Xiaobawang, who dares to say a word to him, and send him directly to the Huangpu River to say hello to the fish Hey, who is it that he, a small part-time worker who doesn't know how to flatter, jokes with you, but takes it seriously, who are he messing with?

"Can you say that again."

The heat in the carriage rose, and the two men were warmly surrounded. A gust of cool wind suddenly came from the side, and immediately cooled the spleen and lungs, and they took the opportunity to slip out comfortably.

The car door slammed shut, and the man's body was short in the bushes. He couldn't suppress the physiological reaction no matter what. After finishing the sentence, he pulled the handle and got out of the car, leaving Bian Mu alone with an angry expression on his face. and that clamor.

This idiot, I can't have a drink with you next time, it's nothing, what's the amount, just drink some cocktails, and vomit it out.

In the middle of the night, when the two entered the house, Bian Mu lost his temper inexplicably. Before going up the stairs, he glanced back at Shao Kou who was silent behind him, and stopped to ask him, "Has the alcohol gone?"

The man seemed bewildered, raised the corners of his eyes and looked up at him slightly, "Huh?"

Uh, what, you are drunk driving, why is there no police uncle to arrest you in the middle of the night, let you also listen to the two-hour re-education on vehicle violations.

"Get up tomorrow and send the car to be cleaned and replaced inside and out."

Well, after returning home, the cleanliness got on his body again, he couldn't stand this drunk with vomiting and nausea as the driver, and the mixture of eggs and unknown millet smell, no, he had to take a shower.

Shao Kou heard it clearly, and hummed again, which was regarded as an answer. The two went back to the room at the same time. One was upstairs and the other was downstairs. The man upstairs raised his hand and took off his clothes and went into the bathroom without stopping. The man downstairs Then folded his clothes and fell on the bed, took out his mobile phone to check the memo, and an hour later, he turned off the lights at the same time and fell asleep.

It was a dream again. He couldn't remember how many dreams he had. Anyway, it was there every night, eroding every fragile brain cell. The fog in front of him gradually dissipated. He saw a piece of wreckage, human bones, There are ruins of buildings collapsing, and the rumbling sound of collapse is still heard in the distance, accompanied by extremely sharp screams. He wanted to lift his feet to rescue, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was extremely slow. He even I still have fantasies, his current posture must be ridiculous. I guess the little artist will have a bad tongue when he sees it. Walking, walking, it can be regarded as reaching the center of the earthquake. He is doing the same action as everyone else, that is, digging with bare hands , because there are people below.

I don’t know how long it took, more and more people were rescued, and they all spread to the edge, only he was still digging, and next to him was a woman, her leg was smashed to the point where only flesh remained, she was buzzing in his ears Crying, she was saying, she was begging, please save my daughter, please save my daughter...

She couldn't even raise her arms, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker. She was still saying, Xiaoting, Xiaoting, mother is here, mother is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

She finally stopped making a sound, and was carried on a stretcher by the medical staff and walked away. He knew there was a child underneath, her name was Xiaoting.

The ground shook again, and the screams continued one after another. He glimpsed a corner of red in the corner of his vision. He licked his torn lips and asked, can you hear me?

After a long time, there was a slight sound from below, accompanied by crying, mother, mother...

You hold on, your mother is waiting for you up there, uncle will rescue you right away, don't be afraid.

The bottom is still crying, accompanied by mother, mother's cry.

After a long time passed, several people ran over calling his name. The big guys worked hard and lifted up the last stone slab together. He thought there should be a little girl with blood and flesh under it, but it was not the case. For a moment, the blood in his whole body was frozen, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, he couldn't even move his eyeballs, he could only watch, watching the three white bodies writhing and rolling under the stone slab, one in the middle The woman with long red hair turned her head and met his eyes. He saw that she was immersed in the sea of ​​desire and seeking pleasure to her heart's content. Her fingers tightly grasped and rubbed the man's strong shoulders, drawing a few red marks. She looked Seeing that he was looking at her, his excited face became even more rosy, and his moist lips spit out two words...

No, no, I don't look, I don't listen, I don't, I don't...

Huh, huh, huh, in the bedroom downstairs, Shao Kou sat up sweating profusely, wheezing with red pupils, his mind was still quickly replaying the scene in his dream, over and over again, His heart was pounding like a hammer, and his whole body ached from the attack.

This dream is so ironic.

Shao Kou stood up on the edge of the bed, unable to suppress the dry itchiness in his throat, quickly opened the door to the bathroom, vomited while leaning on the toilet, sat down until his legs were numb from squatting, and stood up while leaning against the wall, Under the shower head, I didn't even take off my clothes, and directly took a shower of cold water, which was icy cold, but not as desolate as my heart.

In the same house, there are two completely different men. The border shepherd upstairs is also in a dream. In the bright and warm sun, there is a girl in a white skirt sitting in the far corner of the library, with a high ponytail. Shaking it, it kept shaking into his heart.

She walked over, she was smiling at herself, her voice was so sweet, like strawberry ice cream in summer, and her lips were like pink jelly, I really wanted to wrap it up and see if it was really so It was like a Q bomb in my imagination, she was holding a book with a wooden cover in her hand, and she said, is this the first book you are holding in your hand?You, have you finished reading?

No, I've been watching you.

The love words he said were serious at all times, and he was indeed looking at her profile through the paper.

The girl in the white dress instantly turned into a cherry blossom powder in May, intoxicating and intoxicating. Then, can you lend me the book first, and I will give you this book.

I don't want a book, just a seat next to you, okay?

She frowned slightly, nodded lightly, sat quietly beside him, and opened the title page with his remaining warmth with her fingers. There was a row of inscriptions in regular script on it.

I love you, like the spring breeze blowing willows, like the sea breeze in the rainy season, like the autumn leaf fan dance, or like the winter plum blossom branches, its beauty lies in the touch of your palm, the heat flow in your chest, and your every moment The momentary looking at the plum blossoms and quenching your thirst lies in the tension of your blood vessels anytime and anywhere.

Everything in the dream was so beautiful that Bian Mu was still smiling the moment he opened his eyes, but this kind of beauty was completely taken away after a second, and he tried hard to recall the dream of last night, still Empty, scratching the broken hair by the ear, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stretched his arms and opened the heavy curtains, it was another sunny day.

He changed into a red and white striped British style cardigan, and went downstairs in slippers. It was already past ten o'clock, and there was no one in the kitchen. Quietly, went out?

He only knows how to cook instant noodles, put water in the pot, put the noodles and seasonings all at once, open the refrigerator, pull out a few prawns and throw them in, reach out and pick up the salmon at the bottom, the date will expire in two days, why? It's still there, bang, throw it in the trash can, the pure milk is one day away, throw away the whole box, what else, the sandwiches are coming soon, throw it away, anyway, as long as it's still three or five days away, throw it all away.

So, after Shao Kou helped his aunt to pack all the goods in the supermarket, he saw a small streak of water on the floor, spreading out from the kitchen. Looking for it, he saw a pile of random corpses lying on the tiles. Come on, here, what's the matter?

Hearing the voice coming downstairs, Bian Mu pointed and said casually, "Throw away all expired ones in the future."

"This, it hasn't expired."

Shao Kou would look at the date every morning, pick the ones that were due soon, and save wastage.

If Bian Mu, who was standing at the top of the stairs, knew, he would vomit blood in anger.

"I'm told you to throw it away. The food must be fresh. Come here and help press here."

There are many characters on the Chinese painting, and Bian Mu needs to compare them one by one, and let him hold the other side so that he can observe back and forth.

"No, it's all melted into water, I'll finish cleaning it up."

As a boss, what I dislike the most is that employees say no. Even if you have a good reason, this is a choice and a speaking skill.

Here and now, Shao Kou was obviously not paying attention. He squatted down and put all the hills in a black pocket, carried them to the supermarket opposite, and let the proprietress handle them. When he came back, he quickly took a mop to clean the floor. Soak up, this old floor is not strong.

"What did you want me to do just now?" He wiped his hands and came over, looking at the man leaning over to do research.

"I want you to step aside and don't block my light."

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: What did you want me to do just now?

Bian Mu: Please turn into a potato with a whoosh and roll away.

Shao Kou: Potatoes?

Bian Mu: Because you are so weird.

Shao Kou: I am a native product?

Bian Mu: And you are still like a bean.

Shao Kou stripped off his clothes: You can explain clearly, I don't look like a bean.

Bian Mu: You are bringing shame on yourself, you know that?

Shao Kou: I am reflecting my self-worth.

Bian Mu: What are the two dots on the chest?Let me ask you, is it beans?

Shao Kou: Red beans?

Bian Mu: Don’t be disgusted with red beans, okay? Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will grow in spring. Can your stuff grow?

Shao Kou: Are you okay?It's okay, I'm leaving.

Bian Mu: Where are you going?

Shao Kou: I'll go to Chunchun, and send me one too.

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