Chapter 16 Section five

His mahjong games are very small, with bets of ten or twenty yuan.The huge bets of the dark fist have already made him feel bored with big bets.His gamblers are all migrant workers who work as security guards and cleaners in the resort. Migrant workers are called "uncles" in the resort. Every time before the uncles return to the countryside during the Spring Festival, there will be a big gamble with hundreds of people, called "seeing a winner or loser". They are a bold, successful image.No wonder farmers are full of yearning for the city. The "New Year's Day Gambling" has honed the gambling skills of the uncles, and Dingzhuang has a great time playing in the swear words of various local accents.When he gambled, he had to have acquaintances by his side in order to feel safe in his heart.But he also likes to only see his gamblers, so every time the long-legged girl plays cards with him, she always consciously sneaks into the closet in the house, standing there for seven or eight hours.

For this gamble, he also arranged for us to stand in the closet of the uncle's dormitory.I stood in honestly, and felt humiliated again. I stepped forward and wanted to argue a few words, but what I said unexpectedly was: "You still let me stay with her?" The long-legged girl suddenly raised her head and stared at me firmly.Dingzhuang said slowly: "I can assure you, you two will never dare to do anything in the closet." I had nothing to say and closed the closet door. In the sweat-smelling closet, I can only see the outline of a long-legged girl.I could hardly feel that I was breathing, but her breathing was clear and steady.After a long time, she said, "Are you afraid of him?"

My neck was completely stiff, and she said: "If you are not afraid of him, give me a hug." I hugged her, and she let out a long breath, and sighed: "Aren't you the curator of the Chinese martial arts?" The words were like a shot of hormones, which made me extremely excited.I unbuttoned her skirt and said fiercely: "Okay, let's have sex here!" She hugged me tightly and locked all my movements.I thought I was going to be greeted with a passionate kiss, but she said, "If you're so brave, just kick the cupboard and get out." I let her go. The closet quickly became stuffy from our body heat, and I was covered in sticky sweat, and I thought she was, too.There are all kinds of swear words in local accents outside, and Dingzhuang occasionally swears a few times in standard Mandarin.She murmured: "He seldom swears, it seems that he is really having a good time." I replied: "Yes." Then we didn't speak again.

After standing for a long time, I fell asleep standing up like a donkey and a horse.The moment the cupboard door swung open, I woke up just in time, animal-sensitive. Dingzhuang led us away from the uncles' dormitory. He walked in front, as if there was an invisible rope, and we followed obediently.Dingzhuang kept saying: "It's not easy, I finally won my uncle's money once." He turned around and asked me to guess how much he won. Before I could guess, he said happily: "One night, I won Seventy-three yuan and forty cents, I'm a fucking winner!" When passing by the Russian grass, the supervisor stood up suddenly, raised his head and took a sip of his wine, then rolled down in the grass.Dingzhuang took the two of us back to the long-legged girl's room, said that his mind had cleared up, and he allowed me to fight in the ring.Me: "What level are you playing?" He: "Zou Kangri." Me: "Why?" He: "Because you are the curator of the martial arts academy." After he finished speaking, he opened the door and left. "Why, you still let us live together?" He turned his head in surprise and said, "Why do you think more than me? Don't worry, I guarantee that you two will not dare to do anything. If you don't have confidence in fighting , I can give you ten days to prepare." I originally wanted to say fight immediately, but I agreed to his arrangement.Back in the room, the long-legged girl said: "Sleep?" Me: "Sleep." After she was sweating profusely, she said: "You'd better go. Don't worry, you can walk away." In the northwest corner of the resort there is a tree Banyan tree, under the banyan tree there is a sewer for draining stagnant water. When there is no water, it becomes a dog trail.Every night, countless wild cats and dogs come here, looking for food in the garbage dump - this is my way of life.

When we were leaving, I said, "The husband in your photo is not him." Due to his gambling business, Dingzhuang never took pictures, never had a single photo.She said: "The one in the photo is Nicholas Tse, you really don't know?" I only know Andy Lau, and I have known Nicholas Tse since then. I nodded and set foot on the road.When passing through the Russian grass, I saw the drunken figure of the supervisor, and vaguely heard the moans of comfort from the old solicitor and the old cleaning woman in the distance. I had a strong premonition in the morning to live here forever, only to be leaving at night.The pine tree killed by Zou Kangri had a silver edge under the moonlight. After walking 300 meters through it, I saw a huge banyan tree.

The banyan tree is a southern plant, unlike northern plants that grow solid and dense, the banyan tree can quickly grow huge, like a ship hanging across the ground.In Nordic fairy tales, there are always elves resting under the banyan tree. I stood under the banyan tree, listening to the crackling of the leaves.Like a sore on the skin, there is a gutter hole in the courtyard wall.All I have to do is jump off. The blood in my ears was flowing densely, and my palms were full of sweat.An inexplicable premonition made me turn my head, and saw a tall figure running fast on the way I came.I am extremely familiar with this figure, I know every turning point in it, she is my long-legged girl.

She ran up to me, gasping for breath.I noticed that she deliberately changed a pair of sneakers, which were too thick and too big for her flimsy nightdress.Dissatisfied with my sight of her shoes, she stomped her foot and grabbed my shirt, grabbing a piece of it. That's how she grabbed me and led me away from the gutter.Her neck, her hair is messy, her hairpin is shining with silver light, she used it to knock on the water pipe, leading me to her side. Looking at the banyan tree behind it, it has been blocked by houses, and only a little arc of the crown can be seen, just like the back of a whale in the sea.I said, "Didn't you want me to run away?" She gripped my shirt even tighter, her nails almost digging into my flesh.

She wants me to live, but she doesn't want me to be a coward -- she won't tell me that.From a woman's point of view, I really can't be a coward, otherwise her love will be greatly devalued.Men belong to society, women belong to concepts, and they always invent some inexplicable concepts, because they want to live a romantic life. Maybe I have always been a brave man in her heart. I can easily give others this impression. I have lived a very irregular life long ago, and I have basically been messing around for more than 30 years. The way to hold a frightened horse is to wrap your arms tightly around its neck and clasp your hands on the aorta.She walked very slowly, and I still used the method of subduing a frightened horse, holding her torso tightly and clasping her left breast.

She stopped.Me: "Although I am the curator of the martial arts academy, I have never had the time to act chivalrously. It is the first time I encounter evil forces, I am a little flustered, is it understandable?" She turned around, her dark pupils became lighter, Women can brighten eyes in any condition.She said, "Yes." We walked back to the room hand in hand, and she made a practice plan for me, which made me laugh out loud.I haven't practiced boxing for many days, but I know that as soon as I start again, the kung fu will come back quickly.I refused the morning exercise at five o'clock in the morning, and I also refused to eat eight eggs a day, and I also canceled the long-distance run at night.

She kept sighing: "You are so lazy!" I said, "You can turn a coward into a hero, but it's hard to make a lazy person hardworking." The ground came back, that was the state where I was inseparable from her, and Dingzhuang had not yet appeared at that time. After I practiced boxing for two hours, the outside of the window began to turn white, and there were bursts of birdsong.As a new day begins, she sits in the morning light, her eyes sparkling.She should be overwhelmed by my martial arts. I held back my fists, stood still energetically, and said, "Unexpectedly, you can see the subtlety of boxing." She said, "What, you always take small steps when punching, It's as ugly as you want. I'm just glad you're not as bad as he thought." The reason why he let us still live together is because he wanted to see my uneasy ugly, humiliated to survive, and then collapsed.

She was so pretty this morning, every brow looked smooth, and I finally asked, "Why did you have a baby for him?" Rice feeding.Like the crops there, she grows nourishingly, not only her body, but also her intelligence.She left her hometown with excellent test results, and when she was in college, she joined the school dance club and learned the long-sui fan dance.In the third grade, someone donated money to the school to decorate the auditorium. At the inauguration ceremony of the auditorium, the students performed various talent shows. The person who donated said on the spot: "I like the one who fanned the fan." The principal brokered this matter, so every office was installed with air conditioners, and the person who donated was Dingzhuang.The sons of a Chinese rich man are all Americans, and Dingzhuang also asked her to give birth to a child in the United States. His offspring will be born with green cards, and they will become shrewd villains in the future. She said that women like rich men, and wealth makes men handsome.She had always been confident in her intellect and was happy with the choice, and my presence was wildly irrational. I am a product of loneliness. A ray of sunlight came in from the window, now is the time for Zou Kangri to practice.Xiaguang printed an orange-red spot on her face, as if shaking off a mosquito biting her face, she turned her head suddenly. Xia Guang landed on the bed sheet, and she said, "You won't die, right?" I answered her like this: "Zou Kangri used weight lifting and spring pulling to train his muscles. Although it was very powerful, his muscle fibers only had one direction. And my muscle fibers are three-dimensional and can exert force in all directions—this is the unique feature of Chinese martial arts. I will not die.” She snuggled into my arms, admiring my body.Suddenly, she raised her head and said, "No! Why didn't I feel your uniqueness when we were making love?" I couldn't justify myself.