The kiss we've always wanted to have.
The plot of Wen /Fang is pure fiction. If there are similarities, it is a pure coincidence. (1) I feel that Zhou Weiwei has been hitting on me for about two years, and the reason why he has not been successful is mainly because
the plot is pure fiction. If there are similarities, it is a pure coincidence. (1) I feel that Zhou Weiwei has been hitting on me for about two years, and the reason why he has not been successful is mainly that this decision is too careless for him. Therefore, it has not formed a really strong desire. What's more, in the past two years, we have not been idle. I,
I was so busy, although when I stopped, I found that I was too busy to bear fruit. There are dinners on weekends, Saturdays, Sundays, and sometimes even Wednesdays, and some of the people who have eaten together later become colleagues or partners, but more often, the plans we talked about, the ambitions we made, the ideas that we thought must have been a great success at the time, as the hangover faded, and even as soon as the voice of "dead" was over, we didn't know where to go. In the end, apart from increasing wrinkles and exchanging thousands of sarcastic words, we didn't get any extra wisdom. Of course, there are a small number of people who carefully write down every mean word in a small book and invent their own rules for using mean words, so they have become successful people in various fields. But after all, there are only a few people, and most of us lack that kind of luck rather than lack that kind of courage. As for Zhou Weiwei, it is obvious that he has been busy picking up girls. He does have some innate advantages in picking up girls. He has money. "Let's go to the historian's alley tonight." "Let's go to Dongsi." "go to Jouer Hutong." "go to Dawang Road." They all have their houses there. But to the outside world, Zhou Weiwei has always claimed that the house is rented. "if you don't have a fixed abode, you can live for one day." Zhou Weiwei said this with a sad expression that made people want to burst into tears. The reason why I am not confused by him is that we have a mutual friend, Lao Sun. Lao Sun is a photographer and Zhou Weiwei is his assistant. One day, in the middle of filming, Lao Sun suddenly winked at me and said, "what do you think of this young man?" "not bad." I said politely. "Don't look at him like this his family is frighteningly rich!" I looked up and tried to feel "frighteningly rich", but the other person thought I was rolling my eyes. "Hey, don't believe me," he said in a hurry. "Sister quiet, have you sold a house here for a year? have you sold one this year? We might as well get rid of him. " "I'm not a house seller!" First of all, I would like to declare, "I am a real estate project." How do you soak? " "well, it's more difficult." Lao Sun looked at me and said.
Indeed, from the general point of view, I am not the kind of person who can get rich second generation. My appearance is too serious relative to the general needs. Lao Sun thinks the same way. "shall I teach you a secret?" "what's the secret?" "add 30% to the photography fee." "then forget it." The secret should be nonsense, which is a kind of fraud to test my professional ethics. But then Zhou Weiwei hit on me. I was a little confused at first, but I soon understood why. It's not because he found any unique charm in me! To put it simply, Zhou Weiwei is a legendary stamp collector. (2) I can't be seduced by a stamp collector. I have my pride after all. I'm a true love supremacist. Although in terms of behavior trajectory, there is not much difference between the two. From birth to now, I have probably been in love more than a dozen times, although the number of times is not appalling, in hindsight, the type of each boyfriend is different, so I can not help but marvel that true love is so eclectic. In the width of the sample collection, I may be no worse than Zhou Weiwei. Among my ex-boyfriends, there are teachers and couriers. Perhaps the most infatuated is my instructor in military training.
We broke up at the end of the military training, and it is impossible to have any contact in the future. He came to our school once, but he couldn't find me and left sadly. From this point of view, Zhou Weiwei is not without any attraction to me. Because in my true love, there has not been a tuhao who owns more than a dozen properties in Beijing before. The end of true love is always separated, just like picking up a girl to dump her one day. Although there is no difference between the two, I always feel that I am nobler than him and thus gain some psychological advantages. Zhou Weiwei first hit on me by conventional means. "Sister quietly--" he sent a text message saying, "are you free tonight?" "Yes." I'll go back. "Let me treat you to dinner." "all right. I want meat. " "Good. Go to the hot spring after dinner. " "hee hee, I won't go to the hot spring." Despite my refusal, he came to me for dinner. During that time, he no longer worked as a photography assistant but worked for a drama federation. "I go to work at 10:30 every morning to talk about eating in the World Building. After eating at 01:30, I go upstairs to take a nap until 02:30 and go for a swim. I get off work at 04:30." "Does your unit have a swimming pool?" "there is.
And there's a movie screening hall. There are all kinds of movies you want to see in the reference room. " "really? I want to see Naruto. " "well. Not that one. " After dinner, he asked me naturally, "go to the hot spring?" ", I said I wouldn't go." I said, "I'm going home. I have a meeting tomorrow morning." I'm not lying about that. Our house was not easy to sell at that time and to turn the tide, the boss hired a new sales director with a high salary. The woman, in her forties, with fine-drawn eyebrows, scolded the copywriting written by each of us as soon as she took office, and decided to go to work half an hour early every day to give us training. Of course, I don't have to tell Zhou Weiwei about this. I can't tell anyone, and it's too humiliating to talk about it. But he probably thought I was lying, which hit him a little bit. He could not imagine that a woman had the willpower to refuse his request after dinner with him. And then he did something stupid that night-- he was driving drunk. Depressed, he drank a little beer and was caught by the police on the way home. Finally, when I had to stand alone by the side of the road and take a taxi, I was in a bad mood.Chang Hao! Although it was a little cold, he kept humming softly. (3) when Zhou Weiwei called again, I was surprised. "Sister quietly, let's go for a ride!" "Ah? Your driver's license. " "I asked someone to erase the record." He said easily, "Let's go for a ride." Half of it was to verify the reliability of his words, and I said yes. Maybe he called me to show me his new driver's license. Half an hour later he drove a new car, but when he went for a ride, it was nonsense! During the evening rush hour in Beijing, we soon became clogged like a pot of porridge in a porridge pot. At this time, Zhou Weiwei said something that surprised me. "it's too congested. Or go the other way and go to the hot spring. " I was shocked. Does he not remember that he has used hot springs on me, or is there only one trick for him to pick up girls: go to hot springs? Such persistence shows a simple side, this time I am embarrassed to refuse directly. "the hot springs in Beijing are all fake!" I said, "have you seen the news? the boiler exploded, the hot spring suddenly became cold, and the tourists fainted outside?" "I'll take you there." "Ah, I don't want to go to the hot spring. I want to go to Beidaihe. " "are you going?" "go." "that's what you said." What I said. But it never occurred to me that as soon as he turned his car, he turned around and went to Tonghui River North Road.
Why should I go to Beidaihe in the big winter? When the sign of the Beijing-Harbin Expressway appeared not far away, I regretted it: I should have said I wanted to go to Hainan. It's a real walk-and-go trip. When I was sitting in the car, I thought the same way for a moment. Reckless and romantic. Of course, you also know that this kind of thing can only be done by someone who is hitting on you, and a real boyfriend can't do it. "Sister stealthily, I think you are very nice." "but? I think you have buts. " "however, the usual life is too regular, lack of a little, how to put it, the courage to mess up life." "My life is a mess," "is that so?" Zhou Weiwei said. How to describe it, there has been a change in tone. The ambiguous atmosphere rose, which was a prelude to flirting, and my stomach tightened for a while. But then the phone rang. "Sister quietly! Where are you now? " "in. What's wrong with the car? " "come back quickly! Something's wrong! " What a big deal. On the other side of the phone was a newly recruited little girl who talked for a long time, saying that a client who bought a house a few days ago came today with a construction team to knock down the load-bearing wall on the first floor. "tell him he's legally responsible for this." "he said that the feng shui in the toilet is not good, and we can't stop it. I have to say, don't move, our director came to tell you. " Damn, director. Since the house is not easy to sell, our company has been like a hair salon, with directors everywhere. I took a deep breath and thought about it. "I'm going back." After saying this, my stomach seemed to relax all of a sudden. "Sister stealthily, this is not authentic." "work." I said, "work is not the same as being in love. Work is the meaning of life. " "you are wrong to say so. Work makes life meaningless. It means you don't know anything about life. " "what do you think life is?" "Life is enjoyment. Enjoy life in a variety of ways. " I had to blurt out unpleasant words, but I tried to hold back. Damn it, you are a rich second generation, what kind of real-life can you enjoy? You only go to hot springs to pick up girls. Do you know how to enjoy life? "I'm going back anyway." I repeated, "you turn around." "are you crazy? how can I turn around on the highway?" "then get off the highway and turn around." Zhou Weiwei looked at me sideways, almost ferocious in his eyes. I was so excited that I almost wanted to pick up some guy by hand. At this time-- just then, the whole world sounded a "knock"! I thought I was gonna die. It was just a rear-end. Climb out of the car and see that the front of the car behind is deeply trapped in Zhou Weiwei's trunk. The driver of the back car also got off, and the man in his thirties had "Oh, I am so unlucky" written on his face. "tell me what to do." Sure enough, he had a hapless tone. "what are we going to do? you rear-end and you take full responsibility." I said proudly. I happen to know the traffic rules. "give me a thousand yuan and go." Zhou Weiwei said. "No." The hapless man responded stubbornly, "We wait for the traffic police, and the traffic police will do as much as they say." "The traffic police are here. This is more than a thousand, okay?" "I want to wait for the traffic police." "OK, you wait." Zhou Weiwei said, waving me back to the car.
Before I understood it, he suddenly started the car. He staggered, feeling like he had forcibly pulled the car out, and then he got off the highway at the next entrance, turned around at the first intersection where he could turn around, and what was even weirder was that it was smooth all the way, and I still had time to get to the messy renovation site. The client insisted that the feng shui of the toilet was bad, which affected his fortune, but I was the director after all. After discovering that the client was from Hunan, I proposed to invite a chairman like a townhouse for him, which finally resolved the crisis. I didn't go to Hainan, Beidaihe, or the hot spring. But this month's monthly bonus is saved. It's just that I never thought that this unfortunate trip would have sequelae. Every two days, Lao Sun called me and said, "Sister quietly, did you and Zhou Weiwei crash my car?" (4) Damn it. Who would have thought that a rich second generation would borrow a car to drive! "his license was revoked because of his drunk driving. The car was also impounded by the family. " "then how dare you to lend it to him?" "he said to take his grandfather to the hospital." Can you tell a lie like that? But Lao Sun, like a normal human being, somehow decided that it was still my fault. "Sister quiet, I think you should treat me to dinner." He said. "should?" "it should be." Although I have had a lot of contact with Lao Sun, what I know most about him may be limited to "it's expensive to ask him to take a picture." It's not because he's reticent and doesn't like to talk about himself.
On the contrary, it is because he talks too much. Once I tried to join the WeChat group of him and photographers, but I quit because I couldn't stand his words. Lao Sun has more than one view of everything in the world, and each view reflects his unique personality. The personality of talking too much. As soon as we met, Lao Sun said to me, "Sister quietly, guess what I have been reading recently?" "What book?" The moral Sutra. " "Ah?" "it's a good book." "I don't understand." "well, it's easy to understand." Lao Sun seems to be a little sorry. He may have expected me to understand after all. "listen. The supreme goodness is like water, and water is good for all things without dispute. Heaven and earth are not benevolent, taking all things as ruminant dogs. That's amazing! The wisdom of the ancients. " Although I knew exactly where the greatness was, I nodded obsequiously. "Life is full of these contradictions. At the age of 30, when you see that your career has begun, and you have a house and a car, it's time to get a wife. You meet a nice girl, she is already, wants to find a husband, you get married. " "mm-hmm." "Life is a tragedy." Lao Sun continued, "you know, Wei Wei has had a tragedy recently." "what's the matter?" "he's getting married." What? "I told you to try to get him. If you get him, you'll have everything. It's too late now. " "he's so slippery that I can clatter." "I'll teach you the secret! You won't listen. " "there's no secret, you've got to be kidding me." "Why not? Let me tell you something. That is, you fucked him first, and then you got pregnant. " "is that all right? It's too low-end, isn't it? " "Hey-- listen. Pregnant. After you get pregnant, call him at home and run. Hide. " "and then?" "then Zhou Weiwei's grandfather will go to the hospital first. Then the whole family will go crazy looking for you and beg you to marry him. Absolutely, for his grandfather. The old Shanghai Lighting Trust earned a lot of family business. His grandfather said one, but Zhou Weiwei dared not say two. " "so I'll just marry him and drag a child and wait for him to leave me?" "Why do you want to leave? Why don't you just turn a blind eye? In any case, some people have done so, and they are reluctant to bear the child and cannot bear the wolf. " "Haha." "Sister stealthily, what can I say about you? It feels like you don't understand life. " "what is life? tell me." "Life is a tragedy." Lao Sun finally affirmed that. His tragedy revealed two weeks later: he was divorced. (5) and I am also faced with a particularly important tragedy in my life: the villa project of our company has been officially launched. Nowadays, who wants to go to such a place where birds don't shit to buy what kind of villa! But the sales director does not think so: "of course, to buy a villa is to buy it in this area!" "first of all, each of you has to believe from the bottom of your heart that the company's project is the best," she said. Two days ago, she praised each of us for being the best at the morning meeting, and then typed back every copy. On the other hand, she wrote a soft article herself, which was published in a local newspaper with credibility: the story behind the sale of 10 villas a day Mr. Zheng was filled with emotion after reading the magnificent mansion: "the excellence of his peers is admirable. I hope Yanjiao's colleagues will come to see the magnificent mansion and see how other people build villas." Mr. Lin said: "such a good plan and location as the unique mansion will not appear in Yanjiao area in the future." In Mr. Zhang's view: "the land value of every inch of land in the city is the original copyright that cannot be copied." The unique mansion will become a strong currency that will never depreciate! 200 pure villas will always be scarce. " After this soft article was published, the newspaper's Weibo, which usually had few responses, was suddenly forwarded a thousand or hundreds. It's all scolding. One by one, they swore that even if they were rich, they would not buy any villas from us. However, just when we opened the opening, whether the company closed down first or the director was opened first, a real customer came to the door! The client is a businessman who deals with invaluable tree species. When I came, that battle! Two large trucks full of trees drove directly to the sales office. we thought that the boss wanted to do another round of greening, but as a result, a magnificent man jumped off the previous one and went directly to our sales consultant and asked to see the boss. On that day, we realized what kind of person is the real director. She showed us the highest level of sales work. Obviously, up to now, none of the 200 villas have been sold, and she wants to stay and pass on, but she shows full pride in the face of a rare client. "it's impossible to get a discount." She said, "No matter how much you buy. Besides, you only buy one set. " "but." "I'm telling you, don't put your rustic style on us. Our villas are all built by top designers, and every detail is the essence of gossip and Lianyi. It's all culture, and culture can't be discounted." "but now the prices of houses are all reduced." "I'll compensate you for 120% of the price reduction in three years. How much will you compensate me if the price goes up in three years? " As a result of the negotiation, the customer swiped the credit card immediately and unloaded the two cars on the spot, counting as a 50% discount on the market price to deduct the insufficient amount. We were all stunned! Customers are so satisfied that they even start rubbing their hands imperceptibly. "Girl, I think you are very straightforward!" He turned to the nearest girl and said, "do you want me to give you a tree?" The nearest girl, unfortunately, is me. Unfortunately, it is because we have found similar traces on each other's faces. "I'll go!" The secret cry had not yet been uttered, and the other party's expression had already hit me coldly. I don't know how the military training instructors planted trees at that time. However, in the moment of Spark's stone fire, some of the memories at that time were also briefly revived. At that time, he came to our school. I knew it. I just didn't see him. One of our roommates went to meet. "he was so sad that he wanted to see you." My roommate called me at McDonald's near the school, "Why don't you come out?" "Oh, I don't want to see him. I have no feelings for him." The roommate hesitated for a moment, lowered his tune, and asked, "he wants me to ask you, do you think he is poor?" (6) when Zhou Weiwei came to pick me up, I had already packed all my things. "did you get the car?" "I got it. Why, do you want to check it?" Forget it. It's none of my business anyway. I sat on Zhou Wei.Wei's car, this is a new car. I was going to ask who I borrowed this time, but it makes no difference to me. When the car was for sale, I looked back and saw that a huge billboard had been erected: the legend of the magnificent mansion that began to sell me could be passed on forever, collection, solitary goods, only a few people could appreciate it, could hold it, and had no intention of letting the world lookup. It was just hard to hide the edge given by heaven (7) "quietly Sister, why did you resign?" Zhou Weiwei asked, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone. "Don't you say that work is the meaning of life?" "then why did you get married?" I countered, "as soon as you get married, life is over." This sentence is probably equivalent to a terrorist attack, and after a long time, Zhou Weiwei did not speak again. When I was worried that he would drag me directly to the hot spring, he said, "go to Ju'er Hutong?" "good." "look at my house. I'm almost finished decorating. " I thought it was a decorated new house, but I didn't know until then that it was in an old building, tube building, kitchen, and bathroom that had to be shared. "you're not getting married here, are you?" "Don't be ridiculous." Zhou Weiwei said, "I've always wanted to bring you here. It hasn't been decorated before, in fact, it hasn't been decorated today, but it may be too late to come again. " What do you mean it's too late? It's like one of us is going to die tomorrow. But I didn't say that. Indeed, the house is not well decorated, but because of this, it is filled with an air of simplicity and honesty. More than ten square meters, the wooden floor, but also made a small attic, "I will sleep on it." Zhou Weiwei pointed out, "I slept until I was eight years old." What is the situation after the age of eight? Then, how did Zhou Weiwei become the Zhou Weiwei now, and how did he live a life of constantly picking up girls until this behavior was forcibly stopped? "sit on the windowsill, Sister quietly." "Listen to some music, sister quietly. What are you listening to?" "what would you like to drink? There are beer, red wine, yellow rice wine, and rhubarb juice. Can cure constipation. " Finally, I drank beer that could cure constipation. "if you want to cry, cry." After touching the cup three times, Zhou Weiwei said so. "it's you who should cry-- why did Lao Sun get divorced?" "divorce." Zhou Weiwei said, "my wife came up to him and said she was in love with someone else. The house had her name. I didn't ask for it. I didn't ask for my savings. I didn't even take a few clothes, so I left. " "well done!" "who says it's not?" Zhou Weiwei giggled. "the most beautiful thing is to tell Lao Sun that I have never loved you in my life." Lao Sun was stupid at that time. " "well." I can imagine Lao Sun studying the moral Sutra in a pile of ladies' shirts, but today he can't say a word of sarcasm. Why did you resign? I was thinking, why did I have to break up with the instructor in the first place? I fell in love with him. I got cramps when I was in military training, and my voice was the loudest when I played songs. I was on duty in the middle of the night to get one more look at him. At that time, I was sincere, right? Because of separation, I have cried. But up to now, there is only the resentment of "whether I am poor or not". Those tears are no longer worth mentioning in the hearts of others. "Why?" I asked. It's probably a relationship of drunkenness, too. "what? why?" Zhou Weiwei asked. "Why do people want to get pregnant and run away to marry you? do they love you or money?" "I don't have any money." Zhou Weiwei said, "this is the only house I have, and my property certificate has been withheld by my family." "come on. If you have no money, who will be willing to be seduced by you? Who is the fool? " "you." Zhou Weiwei said. "I don't have." The voice of this sentence declined, and Zhou Weiwei suddenly approached me. With a huff, the heat of the human body came up to my face. Before his mouth fell on mine, I grabbed the beer mug in front of me and slammed it. Zhou Weiwei let out a loud cry and lay down on the ground. (8) after a few minutes, maybe not that long, I woke up. "come on, get up." I said, "plastic cup, there is no such thing as you. Don't play dead. " "I don't want to get up." "it's okay if you don't get up. I'm leaving. " "Don't go." I was stunned for a moment. There's something wrong with the sound. Taking a closer look, he did cry. I don't remember the last time I saw a man cry, but Zhou Weiwei cried not like a man, but like a pure, aggrieved child. "Why." As he cried, he asked in a choked voice, grabbing my hand.
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All of a sudden, it doesn't matter to me. It's not that it doesn't matter, but I know that Zhou Weiwei's last attempt to hit on me also failed, and at this time he had no intention or danger to me. I sighed and lay down beside him. When I said I wanted to leave just now, I probably didn't mean it. "Why." Zhou Weiwei mumbled again, "I don't“