Chapter 41 thirty five

After many ordeals, Mai Le's hand finally regained its freedom. Since her hands were free, she has been waving her paws in front of me every day, sighing while shaking, so it feels like wearing handcuffs!Suddenly, she thought of something again, and said to me, alas, Mo Chun, doesn't your father know that wearing handcuffs all day is not boring? As soon as she finished speaking, my face changed.When she saw the change in my face, she also knew that she just had a big tongue again.So, I fled the dormitory in despair. At noon, she came back from a stroll outside the school gate.When she returned to the dormitory with a greasy face, I was playing checkers with Huang Xiaoshi who had just returned to the dormitory.

Huang Xiaoshi's face turned turquoise under my invincible repenting chess skills. When I saw the radiant Yao Maile, the hand holding the chess pieces stopped in the air, and I couldn’t control my mouth when I was excited. I said, I can’t see it. A few days ago, I slept with Zhang Zhichuang In one night, your complexion will look radiant. Huang Xiaoshi, who was opposite me, glanced at Mai Le and me, but said nothing. Mai Le ignored me, looked at Huang Xiaoshi across from me, and the scratches on her neck, and became a little excited, and said, Huang Xiaoshi, did that tigress hit you again after we left that day?

Huang Xiaoshi shook her head, her eyes flickered, and she said, no, I did it myself, there are a lot of mosquitos in the house! Suddenly, I remembered something, so I asked Huang Xiaoshi, I said, I heard that Socra is your brother? Huang Xiaoshi nodded gently! Mai Le asked, is his foot a natural disability? Huang Xiaoshi shook her head and said, how can it be, do you still remember?A strange thing happened in the corridor of our community at that time.Two horny young couples robbed a condom.Su Gela's leg was crushed and fractured by them at that time, and it never recovered. Myle and I looked at each other.

Since then, Mai Le knew that his mistake many years ago caused Socra to become a lame man.I felt extremely guilty towards Socra in my heart. Therefore, I often hang out with Socrates. Take elective courses together, go to evening self-study together, eat together, and read the little H book together.I looked at Mai Le's vigor, and I had the meaning of agreeing with him. Mai Le said, Mo Chun, I don’t know why, I always feel that I owe Socra, and often my heart is inexplicably uncomfortable. I always feel that Socra is walking on my heart with a limp, it hurts, it hurts . I thought to myself, what a hypocrisy, if Socrates really stepped on your heart, he wouldn't have trampled you to death.

You can still have a "tryst" with Socrates from time to time, and have an affair with that little policeman with hemorrhoids. People's policeman Zhang Zhichuang occasionally drove a small police car to our school to look for Mai Le, saying that he was investigating the mental health of college students. In fact, I think he came here to molest Mai Le. I don't know why, when I think of the hot experience between Mai Le and Zhang Zhichuang in the bath that night, I blush. As soon as I blush, Ji Rongge stares at me in a daze, and a hint of love flashes in his pure black eyes. passed away.I found that Ji Rongge is more interested in red things, for example, my blushed face, for example, the red silk thread on my neck to tie the cufflinks amulet, he would always stare in a daze.

But I always love to stare blankly at the ethereal scar on Ji Rongge's forehead, because I think this scar is so handsome, just like the designer carefully made it for Ji Rongge. Ji Rongge looked at me staring at him in a daze, and asked me, hello what are you looking atDon't be so lustful, right? I just smiled and said, well, the scar between your eyebrows is so handsome.After speaking, I couldn't help reaching out to touch it. Ji Rongge was taken aback. At that moment, my fingertips touched the scar, and I felt a sense of fate.That scar wrapped around my fingertips like a tangled ivy.

A blur of pain, and, those blurs of time. Glitter on my shiny nails. It's like tears. Those days were probably the days when Ji Rongge was most satisfied with me.Moreover, it should also be the most peaceful days when Liu Ji and Ji Rongge get along. Because during that time, I didn't have any contact with Bai Chu. Although, in the early morning of the second day after I didn't return home at night, Baichu came to me and talked about the need for my help in the art exhibition.However, since Xilan took him away with a sweet smile, he never contacted me again. I often lean on Ji Rongge's shoulder in a daze, the wind blows my long hair and caresses his peaceful face.He'd turn around, look at me, and say, Hey Fairy, don't drool on my clothes!very expensive!

At this time, the sun just filled his eyes, and under his pretended cold shell, I could always see an inexplicable tenderness. I suddenly wanted to ask him, why did he treat me so well? However, I didn't ask for an exit. There were also many times when he was at his desk analyzing the case at hand, while I jumped around him like a flea, trying to get his attention. Ji Rongge would often wave his hand and say impatiently, if you dance again, you will be like my puppy, let my mother "lead" you away! I stuck out my tongue, jumped onto the large sofa, and recited my English words.At this time, Ji Rongge would have a smug smile in the corner of his eyes.Seems to enjoy the feeling of "taming" me.

When I am tired of memorizing English words, I will tell Ji Rongge about the "God Boy" in my childhood.I can be said to be eloquent and emotional, but Ji Rongge will look at me with disdain, with an expression of "Your level of fiction is too bad." Later, I couldn't see the wink, and continued to ask him shamelessly, you said, back then, was the "God Boy" trying to save me or Mai Le? Ji Rongge just laughed, Mo Chun, you can't do that, can you?You were only eight years old?Are you so nympho? I looked at Ji Rongge very strangely, how do you know that I was eight years old?

Ji Rongge's eyes froze slightly, his brows frowned, and he said, I guessed randomly and said it casually, why?Break the law? I shook my head, no, it's just weird! Ji Rongge got up from the seat, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, the "Tianjin Boy" went to save you two because he couldn't think about it for a while!"Let's go, let's eat! I don't know why, but at that time, I felt very depressed.I suddenly thought, if it was Baichu, he would definitely look at me with an extremely distressed and complicated expression when he listened to me tell this story of the past, with infinite tenderness shining in his eyes, and he would definitely rub me gently with his hands hair, sigh, Mo Chun, your childhood was really sad.

In this way, a lot of days without contact - me and Baichu.I often wonder if he is having a good day.How is the art exhibition? Finally, one day, I couldn't help but call his cell phone, but it was Xi Lan who answered the phone. I hesitated for a moment, and asked her, what happened to Baichu's art exhibition? Xi Lan smiled like a flower on the other end of the phone, she said, what else can I do?It was cancelled. Those who invested in the art exhibition heard that there was an incident of embezzlement of public funds, so Bai Chu's art exhibition was shelved. I was slightly disappointed in my heart, and asked her, didn't Baichu contact other people who were willing to invest? Xi Lan smiled, I really want to help him get in touch, but I am not as powerful as your elder sister, and I know the kid from a rich family who drives a BMW, and I know the famous Mr. Qiu from Changle Park.I thought, there is no way I can cast it. I don't know why Xi Lan's words are so stinging.However, if Baichu's art exhibition is really on hold as she said, then Baichu must be feeling very uncomfortable now.Thinking of this, my heart is also terribly uncomfortable. At that time, I even thought, should I contact Mr. Qiu for Baichu?When this thought flashed through my mind, I realized how humble and hopeless I liked this man! Of course, I contacted Bai Chu about this matter, but Ji Rongge didn't know about it. Therefore, my communication with him is still going on in an orderly manner. Most of the time, I should like this domineering and evil handsome gay man, otherwise, I wouldn't look forward to his appearance every time. Looking forward to the rose in his palm, to his warm eyes tightly wrapped around me, and even, in some self-study classes, I would suddenly think of him and feel a little inexplicably dazed. I like his smile, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and there is a little childishness besides domineering. Happiness, isn't that what it is? In those slightly sweet moments, I sometimes think.Let time stand still here.This way, I don't have to think of Baichu anymore, and I don't have to feel sad about the past. Just like this, slightly sweet, slightly melancholy, staring in a daze with this domineering and gentle man in front of me, and then, forever. When people are young, they are like this, and they like to define everything as a lifetime. For example, love. I don't know if Mai Le defines loving someone as a lifetime.Anyway, she was busy developing trade relations with Zhang Zhichuang all day long.Whenever Zhang Zhichuang went to the school to look for Mai Le, the little book boy Su Ge's eyes were like knives, and he almost delayed Zhang Zhichuang.Once, Su Gela, an extreme little book boy, in order to prevent Zhang Zhichuang from driving into the campus to find Mai Le, several times, he rushed to his car recklessly, intending to kill him.Fortunately, Zhang Zhichuang's driving skills are relatively good, so Su Gela's crazy plan did not succeed. For this reason, Yao Maile found a single opportunity to ravage Su Gela.It is estimated that she forgot the hypocritical words she said when she savagely beat Socrate - I felt Socrate walking on my heart with a limp, it hurt so much, it hurt so much. Mai Le's aura at that time was not only about crippling Socrates' other foot, but she wanted to cripple Socrates' whole body! Su Ge, a boy, is capable of reading little H books, but he has no spirit of resistance. He is like a plasticine when he is beaten by Mai Le.And there are two snots that were ravaged by McLee hanging on this plasticine. While watching in horror, I thought in horror, if I trampled on Hu Weile like this, that kid would probably jump up and fight me.Moreover, he would yell at me while sparring with me, pure!You can insult my people, but you can't insult my love. After Mai Le beat up Socra, he said to me that being liked by such a person is simply an insult to my beautiful appearance. Actually, Michael, you are wrong. It's just that a grass quietly grows in your heart, it is setting seeds, and then it is scattered in your heart, and finally becomes an endless grassland. The name of the grassland is neither Horqin nor Hulunbeile, but Zhang Zhichuang.