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Chapter 47 afraid of being ashamed

pig and butterfly 冯唐 1066Words 2018-03-18
afraid of being ashamed Feng Tang Recently, the interest in houses has been significantly greater than that in women. Physiologically speaking, the law of metabolism determines that when a man is over thirty-five or six years old, the soles of his shoes are not fat or swollen, and his stomach grows after drinking the northwest wind and drinking tap water and eating low-sugar cucumbers.Looking around, there are ruthless juniors who are younger than me, some officials have become older than me, and some have earned more money than I can earn in my entire life.Brothers who are about the same age, some of their third marriages also broke up, and they bought a computer without a brand name again, playing Red Alert and Age of Empires, and some gave birth to three girls, the eldest is Xing, the second is Yue, and the third is Yue. Call the day.Most of the elder brothers who are eight or nine years older than me understand that this life is almost over, and the vitality is exhausted, the evil fire is eliminated, the anger is no longer, and the hair soon becomes bald.Poor morals, let’s break the jar, the downhill speed is much faster than the uphill, Zhang Yimou filmed, Chen Kaige filmed, Yu Hua wrote "Brothers".As a result, my view of the world has gradually become peaceful, with sophistication in world affairs and insight into human affairs, my interest in girls has faded a little bit, and the women around me are becoming more and more neutral.Such men make up the majority of the population.At such an advanced age, a middle-aged pervert with a burning heart is an anomaly and needs protection when necessary.

Two other points exacerbate this trend.One is that the girl's appearance is getting more and more fake.Cosmetics make 95% of first-tier movie stars wash their faces carefully, and they are not as good as conductors on buses in second-tier cities.The knife skills of Korean beauty doctors are getting better and better. Since the technology of counterfeiting LV bags was transferred to Henan, chips and beauty techniques are the most proud high-tech in South Korea.Hormone replacement therapy and hormone replacement therapy are spreading in the dark night. After three courses of human placenta injection in Switzerland and Japan, my son calls you little sister.The second is trouble.At this time, falling in love with a certain woman is a huge project.The liking ten years ago was a real liking. If you don’t like it, you can say you don’t like it. It’s as simple as moving from the canteen of Xuesan to the canteen of Xuesan for dinner.Now, it takes three months to go through the formalities for someone who has just been working for seven months, let alone someone who has been with him for seven years.

When I went to Qingcheng Mountain in autumn and saw the residential real estate in the southwest, I was suddenly tempted. One is that it is close to the airport, an hour's drive away, and you can escape by taking two days off before and after weekends.The second is that it is close to Chengdu, 40 minutes away, there are delicious ginkgo biloba, delicious red apricot, five yuan for picking ears, five yuan for a day of tea, and twenty yuan for a day Mahjong.The third is that the supply is limited. The land at the foot of the front mountain is almost covered with houses. The city leader in charge of the construction of Qingcheng Mountain in Dujiangyan also committed suicide by jumping on Qingcheng Mountain. The land enclosure movement is basically completed, and transaction costs are bound to rise.Fourth, at the age when you like Taoism, you can’t help having sex, you can’t help meat, and you are encouraged to eat ginkgo chicken and kiwi fruit. To put it succinctly, it means happy life. It's shameless to live.

From the real estate, take Heimo, two yuan, five minutes, to the small mountain gate, ten minutes on the mountain road, pass a Yuecheng Lake that looks like a heart and a butt, see the cableway.Halfway through the cableway, the two armpit winds were blowing, and the cedars around were changing leaves. A strand of yellow ears fell from the top of the fir tree tens of meters high, shaking with the wind one or two, and fell in front of me.My heart tightened, as if twenty years ago, after class exercises, I saw a senior sister in a yellow skirt bent over to tie her white sneakers ten meters away. Shaking with the wind.

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