Chapter 109 one hundred and eight

The Long March of Lisa and Maria (1) It was Maria's first visit to Lisa's house, and she looked around cautiously.Lisa did not invite her to sit in the spacious living room, but invited her to go upstairs together, into Vincent and her bedroom.Maria saw that Lisa's bedroom was much simpler than her own, and there were no other furnishings in it except a wooden bed.The walls are bare, without a single picture, which doesn't match this high-end residence.Strangest of all are those windows.The two windows are small and placed high, which makes it difficult for light to enter the house.

"Our bedroom was designed by me, what do you think?" "what!" "At night, I need a cell to shut myself up in, that's what I originally thought. Vincent also agreed with me. Because I didn't live in alone, I brought a large group. They are usually in your present This corner of the station. I like to let the Long March unfold in a relatively closed space." Lisa walked up and down the room while talking, her hands kept pushing from her chest to the outside, as if trying to push something away, and those things kept rushing towards her, and she would never let her push away.Maria saw what seemed to be a thin layer of smoke rising from the room.

"And what about Vincent? Where did Vincent go at night?" Maria asked. "I don't know. Maybe sit on the ledge. The ledge is so high, it's a good place to watch the battle." "How's the situation going?" "You mean after he's gone? Well, he's been here every day. He's always in the line, and I can meet him if I'm patient. Last night he let me meet his new friend, It was a retired lumberjack, an old soldier who was very good at charging." There was a knock on the door, and Lisa said it was her driver.She lowered her voice and told Maria that she could not let the driver know that Vincent had left, otherwise she would be seduced by this young man.Maria asked how she could do this, and she said that as long as the Long March was going on vigorously, the boy would not be able to enter the house.

Sure enough, the man outside just knocked lightly, neither shouting nor pushing the door. Maria couldn't help laughing. "He has a lot of low self-esteem." Lisa commented, "But he was not like this before. Before that, he was so rampant that he didn't pay attention to me at all. Once Vincent left, this big house became a mess. The empty city of desire. Listen, there are two people, the other is A Bing, the cook. The cook has become half mad because of the torment of homesickness. These two poor orphans, how I want to hold them in my arms!" In this downtown house, Maria was horrified to see the desolate inner world of the Vincents.This is a house that has been gradually neglected and forgotten by its owner.She walked around the property accompanied by Lisa.While Lisa has been introducing her home with warm, excited tones, looking back on the romance of yesteryear, Maria sees the irredeemable, dead thing in every facility, around every corner .Everything is the wreckage of a passion of the past, this back-to-nature, completely untended garden; this drained swimming pool; this wooden pavilion with peeling paint; Rooms, in Maria's eyes, are the product of a whim.But now, these things are all hidden in the deep darkness of the human heart.

In the huge swimming pool, Chef A Bing is cleaning the nests.I don't know why those birds built their nests in that place, it seems like everything is messed up.A Bing's actions seemed to be full of hatred, and Maria saw scattered bird eggs scattered on the ground. "A Bing! A Bing!" Lisa's voice was full of pain. A Bing froze for a moment, threw the big broom in his hand and climbed up.He stood in front of Lisa, rolling his eyes, with a roguish smile on his face.Maria was very angry. "At night, it's like hell in this swimming pool," he said. "A Bing, you are not young anymore, why do you still like to be so emotional. Since you live here, you have to arrange your own life. You have so much hatred in your heart, how can you arrange your life..."

"My life is arranged very well." A Bing interrupted Lisa impatiently, "Everyone has his own ambition. Every time you didn't find that I was also in the team of the Long March." Lisa became embarrassed in front of him, bowed her head silently, and pulled Maria away. Maria and Lisa sat in the large kitchen, eating delicious potato cakes made by A Bing.Lisa said that Bing was a "priceless treasure," and that if he hadn't had those hateful impulses in him, he might be a person who "would make great achievements."Maria replied with a smile, maybe the chef doesn't want to make great achievements at all, he sees through everything in the world.

"Like Vincent?" Lisa asked mischievously. "No, Vincent will never see through. He travels and sees and sees. There's no end to it."