My very environmentally friendly boyfriend
Wen /Fang quietly had a very environmentally friendly boyfriend. It's really environmentally friendly. There is nothing extra at home. Ride a bike if you can go out. From industrial sports to Xidan,
had a very environmentally friendly boyfriend. It's environmentally friendly. There is nothing extra at home. Ride a bike if you can go out. It takes half an hour to ride from the worker's body to Xidan. Either take the bus or the subway, but seldom take a taxi anyway. What is most worth mentioning is that the air conditioner is not turned on in summer. I won't open it. "it's not very hot in summer in Beijing," he said, or "it was good that I didn't turn on the air conditioner last year." But the summer when I fell in love with him, it was very hot! One morning, I woke up from the heat and felt very sticky. Looking at him sideways, he looks very hot, too. I wanted to say something, but it was too hot to speak. Suddenly he said, "Let's turn on the air conditioner for five minutes." I said, "good." He found the remote control and turned on the air conditioner. The air conditioner started slowly and didn't feel anything at first. I stretched out my hand to try the air conditioner, and it didn't break. Suddenly I felt very comfortable and breathed a sigh of relief. The room is getting cold bit by bit.
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We lay flat on the bed, a few centimeters apart, concentrating on the air conditioner. The restlessness on the skin and heart is like a ruler measuring, retreating centimeter by centimeter. It's so comfortable. I've never had such a comfortable air conditioner. Then he said, "it's five minutes." At the sound of the remote control, I also screamed: "Don't turn it off!" "I said it would only be open for five minutes." He answered so leisurely as he put on his clothes. The house lost the protection of the air conditioner and quickly became sultry. And, probably because of the energy movement that starts the air conditioner, it feels 10% hotter than it was before the air conditioner was turned on. But I didn't get mad at him. I didn't even think about it. Because this is love. Besides, I was young at that time. He has talked about two or three boyfriends before, but he is the first one who will spend the night together. It's not cohabitation, but I will go to him with a change of clothes when I have no class the next day.
to be honest, I had no idea that my relationship with him would come this far at first. I was even confused about why I fell in love with him. I met him in the school canteen, but he is not a student in our school. He just borrowed a meal card from me. At that time, there was another girl with me, who was much prettier than me and much more lively and lovely, but he only borrowed a meal card from me-this matter, every time I think about it, I will be inexplicably moved. I was not cute at that time. At least that's what my ex-boyfriend said. Now that I think about it, I can say without hesitation: "that is a cheapskate who is positive in appearance but shallow and snobbish in the heart." But at that time, when he broke up with me, he listed a dozen (maybe more) of my shortcomings, which made me confused for a long time. There are very confident people in the world, and there are also very unconfident people. I belong to the latter kind. People who are not confident can easily believe the judgments of others. And some people, purely out of malice, will also use this judgment to hurt you. My ex-boyfriend is such a vicious person. "you don't want to make progress." "your legs are too short." "you're not feminine and you can't dress up." "you have a strange nose." It was such a breakup that made me, in my early twenties, feel like my life suddenly hit rock bottom. Before, I wanted to marry him with all my heart. Compared with the ex-boyfriend, the eco-friendly boyfriend is not a suitable marriage partner. He doesn't have much money, and it can even be said that he doesn't have any of the conditions considered necessary for marriage in the world. During the period of our relationship, somehow, I had a feeling that he was going to disappear at any time. Maybe it's because he's too environmentally friendly. Throughout the summer, two T-shirts and two pairs of shorts were worn back and forth.
he is also very clean, washing clothes every day, and the black T-shirt is washed white. Apart from never adding extra things, he does not gain excess weight and eats very little, which is simply too little for a man. The only time I saw him eat a lot was when he asked me to borrow a meal card. He bought Poached Sliced Beef in Hot Chili Oil, Kung Pao chicken, braised eggplant with beans, and a couple of rice. After eating, he came over again, borrowed a meal card from me again, and bought a bowl of Noodles, Sichuan Style. "so it was faked that time?" I asked him, "just to borrow a meal card again?" "No, I'm really hungry. I was so hungry that day, I didn't seem to have enough to eat no matter how much I ate. It was strange. " But when I was with him, I got fat. Because often two people go out to eat, he can not eat the share, I will open my stomach and eat it all. Oddly enough, I didn't feel worried about the weight gain. Furthermore, it doesn't matter to me to get fat, black, or even skip class when I fall in love with him. Hard to be admitted to graduate school, was originally for a better future, but in those days, the so-called future, also turned into a gas-like thing, completely irrelevant. "you can't go on like this." My roommate told me worriedly that at that time, I seemed to have missed the Putonghua exam accidentally or intentionally, that is to say, I couldn't get a teacher's certificate smoothly. "if you think about it, your boyfriend is not so good. What exactly does he do? He can't give you anything! " The roommate was right. My boyfriend didn't give me anything. But in retrospect, I still want to say: he was a great boyfriend. He didn't have a legitimate job at that time and seemed to make a living by doing odd jobs for advertising agencies and websites. He has no degree, no hukou, no house, no family to contact, nothing extra-he has no past and no future. We spent a spring and a summer together. In the autumn, we broke up. I have forgotten the reason for the breakup, but the weather was very fine that day. We sat by the side of the road eating barbecue-which was a bit strange because he didn't seem to like barbecue. We ate a lot of barbecues and drank a lot of beer. The next table was empty, and we sat there all the time, "Ten more mutton," ten more bunches of crispy bones," again."One leek. And the boss keeps up with the wind-up smiling robot, constantly putting these things on the plate in front of us. "Why do you eat so much?" "I want to grow my strength." He replied like this. It was like that night would never end. In the end, I took a nap while eating, while he stood up with a bang, stepped up to the boss, and quickly bought the bill. "Let's go." He said, kicking the pedals of the bike as he spoke. At this time, he seemed to say to me carelessly, "you are the best girl I have ever seen." "what?" I asked vaguely. "you, you are the best girl I have ever seen. Beautiful, smart, and incredibly gentle at heart. " He answered aloud. Then he laughed. In his laughter, I also cheered up. We pedaled our bikes and rode where we wanted to go. Oddly enough, until that night, I had been riding slower than him and always told him to stop and wait for me, but at that time, I was able to keep up with him effortlessly.
We rode along the smooth road until the lavender dawn appeared on the horizon as if we had ridden directly into the morning from the night. In the transparent and gentle light, the figure of his pedaling was so thin and sensitive that I desperately opened my eyes wide and wanted to keep him in mind forever. I don't know how to turn on the air conditioner in summer. When it was too hot to sleep, he said to himself, "turn on the air conditioner for five minutes." Then, for five minutes, another five minutes, until you wake up in a daze, reach out and press down the remote control. With a trace of chagrin and a faint melancholy, I remembered that we were lying in bed side by side, too hot to do anything, but he was still so cheerful that he told me that he was going to be a sailor one day. "so." "so what?" "so learn to survive with the fewest things." With that, he hugged my wet shoulder with his wet arm. That's exactly what happened: I stayed here, and he became a sailor. I am an irreparably grown-up woman (later received a teacher's certificate), and he is an eternal teenager and a sailor all over the world.