Chapter 7 The 23rd Year of the Republic of China, Spring, Shanghai

Dandan looked at Mr. Jin with a little uneasiness after eating a few mouthfuls, then convulsed and pushed down a table of noodles. "Mr. Jin, what's under the fried rice paste, isn't it to your liking?" He muttered a little aggrieved. "No." He said, "throat is dry, give me a glass of water. The noodles are delicious." Jin Xiaofeng thought, he is really old, he has lost his spirit recently, tired and irritable, no, he must hold on, don't let his only woman look down on him! "Coca-Cola, okay?" Jin Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed Dandan's hand tightly, and said for a long time, "That's fine."

She noticed that in these years of drastic change, he was not only getting older, but also getting weaker.After all, his dignity made him spend twice as much effort to deal with his end, and he couldn't bear to see his end.But his waist is not bent, his shoulders are as broad as his shoulders, and his will is indestructible. When he was careless, it was only his eyes that betrayed him.The most powerful eyes also have a sad moment. Dandan with a considerate smile: "Where are you going these days? What are you doing?" "Me? In the past few days, these ten days, you have been very kind to me, and I don't feel wronged. Where did you go just now? Go to the bath, get a haircut, change into a good dress—"

"Is there a show?" "There is no show, and I look bad." "Who are you going to see?" "Reporter." Jin Xiaofeng said, "I want him to write an 'Interview with Mr. Jin Xiaofeng'. I want him to write me as the consistent and unchanging Jin Xiaofeng. He also took photos. The manuscript will be published the day after tomorrow." Dandan looked at him suspiciously. "I also mentioned that when the Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Army and Navy will come to visit the sea next month, he will attend the welcome meeting, as a landlord... We talked a lot. The manuscript will be published the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" "Yes. Do you know how to read newspapers?" Just as he was talking, Jin Xiaofeng felt unwell again and again, which was really strange, as if he was always loose and tense.He was a little embarrassed. Resolutely but politely withdrew: "Pour me some Coca-Cola." She draws back: "I don't watch, I don't watch anything." His eyes stared at her back in a daze.There is an irrepressible fire, a cold fire that burns no one but oneself. He is still noble, immortal, and everyone remembers him.There was a slight turmoil in his mind—he didn't fall in front of all his opponents after all.

Dandan handed him a glass of thirst-quenching liquid.Coca-Cola, why Coca-Cola?Because of its unfathomable color and unbearable taste, it is a medicine of witches and nightmares. Jin Xiaofeng had a new haircut, his gray hair was short, and it was covered with fragrant hair oil, which looked a little funny-everyone who got a new haircut was different from usual. He took the glass and tried to shift his attention to Dandan's face. No matter what she said, he tried hard to listen, or tried hard not to listen. However, when he raised his glass, he inevitably spilled a little liquid and spilled it on the good clothes, like a small pool of old blood that has discolored.

She seemed happy, she just wanted to serve him to eat and drink, a simple and primitive desire to let him eat and drink well.In the past ten days, I have often changed patterns to come down.Yesterday, I gave him three shrimp noodles, stir-fried with shrimp shells, shrimp brains, shrimp and seasonings, and poured them on the soup noodles.Today I ate eel paste noodles. Really well-intentioned. He looked at her deeply. He had never been threatened at all, and he finally drank the Coca-Cola with his head up in a very chic posture. Because of the bubbles, his throat was greatly irritated when he drank it all at once. Laughing: "Let's have another drink!"

Dandan also kept looking at him deeply. It wasn't until he finished drinking that he remembered to put on a smile. She was reborn full of joy, radiant, like a master of life for a moment, her eyes shone with a brilliance that she couldn't believe, and a small mole at the corner of her eye was black, even The skin is also excited and taut. OK, have another drink. When she came again, Mr. Kim was not in the hall. He was like a sleepy beast, and at last he crawled to his hiding place. His soul wandered in this small golden house, and all the sounds were muffled by his ears, and Mr. Jin felt extremely cold.However, big drops of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and gradually, his whole body was bathed in the square-inch pillow, and the surrounding area was chilly.His face started to turn purple, and he gasped.

Seeing that Dandan poured him another full glass of Coca-Cola, but hesitated, at this moment, he fell into a moving surprise and intoxication. He already understood! But how does this addict addicted to love extricate himself?After all, she spent her whole life thinking about what he did.Mr. Jin laughed proudly: "Xiao Dan, you're not cruel enough...you don't want to play harder!" Dandan's face became hot immediately, and all the blood rushed to his brain.She looked at Jin Xiaofeng in horror. It's like an assassin who wants to show up. She froze.The cup fell, and people were in a trance.The ten fingers couldn't be retracted for a while, like a cat, it jumped up and stretched out its two claws, and before it could get down to the ground, it was frozen in mid-air by a gust of snow, and finally froze.

The only thing in my ears is his words: "...you don't want to play harder!" It was as loud as gongs and cymbals, expanding one by one, with great power, hammering and attacking her temple. Her plot was revealed, and she became hideous—she didn't realize it at all, it was in the deepest part of her heart, and after a little hesitation, he saw through her.When did he realize it? Dandan was actually still angry. The plan that he thought was seamless turned into a childish and ridiculous life and death—yes, but Jin Xiaofeng, a ruthless devil, still decided to play everything in his own hands.

She felt useless.You can't do half a big thing in your life.It's also broken at the moment. He was trembling, enduring the severe pain, and drew out a pistol.Pointing at her: "Don't come here!" She recognized the pistol, she used it. He held his head up, ordered his funeral painfully and solemnly, with a haughty, clear-cut outline, even if he was at the end, he was still a hero.He allowed the color of his cheeks to continue to change, the blood was about to burst out of the skin, the wrinkled skin seemed to be full of elasticity again, his strong days were back, and his tone was an order:

"One, let my photos and interview manuscripts be published normally, so that the world will know that I can hold on. Two, I spent 10,000 yuan to buy a pair of high-quality nanmu coffins. My funeral should be beautiful, and then the fire burned , the ashes were scattered on the Huangpu River. Three, leave the funeral to Cheng Shilin, not to Shi Zhongming, I have never looked down on Shilin, but today, he is the only and most loyal one; four, I forbid you to come over One step, I'm going to die on myself—” Dandan slyly stares, stares, stares, her smile mixed with sarcasm as he orders his funeral. She stepped forward step by step. He "dealt with" Tang Huaiyu, how could it be so cheap to end it on his own?Shi Zhongming told her: "Tang Huaiyu is not coming, Mr. Jin dealt with him!" She babbled and rushed to the head of the bed, even if she was dying, she would clean it up by herself! Dandan roared, no matter what was in his hand, it all covered the mouth and nose of the doomed hero, covering his head and face, the soft satin quilt was not slippery, the three parties struggled frantically, and it was difficult to get out. She exhausted her entire body of flesh and blood, pressing down on the whole body with a murderous look, striving to be the top.Under the pillow, the waves were turbulent, a frightening entanglement, she gritted her teeth to prevent him from rolling over or turning over.She wants his gentle hometown to become a suffocating barren grave. When she was in such a devastated state, she couldn't help but feel dizzy and confused. ——On that day, when the sun was shining at noon, no one was waiting, and I saw Shi Zhongming... She is utterly hopeless. In the next ten days, it was full of desire again.The dark brown powder was placed in a small glass bottle, and it looked like seasoning when viewed from a distance.Eat it in one go?No, that would be easy.Dandan's calculations are accurate, and he goes down day by day, taking his time. Shi Zhongming must not have told her.It turns out that the tonic "artificial natural blood" has a little ingredient in the middle, which is septicemia, a slight septicemia, which promotes metabolism and makes the liver more active, but the amount must be strictly controlled. poison. Dandan died day by day, and the septicemia slowly multiplied in his body, doubling every minute. During the breeding period, there was no sign of poisoning, only fatigue, palpitations, and pain.Mr. Jin enjoys the noodles under Dandan, Yangchun noodles, Yiwosi, Sanprawn noodles, fried belly noodles, pork rib noodles, eel paste noodles... and two large boxes of Coca-Cola, everything is covered with black and brown colors, and chaos makes her His plan of revenge and revenge. Her calculations were accurate, in less than ten days, he could shrink, and his complex and gloomy heyday had passed. He didn't use the pistol, he could have killed her first, and then fulfilled himself.But—maybe, he couldn't bear it.She was a little suspicious, he couldn't bear it?Until Dandan lifted the pillow to see him, his face was red and purple, his expression was complicated, lively and blurred.He was tongue-tied, as if he was full of something to hide. Now he died generously on the spot with half-push and half-push, and the pistol he was holding tightly has never been fired. It turned out that he was also sincere. Dandan's first man. Jin Xiaofeng couldn't even die by his own hands—but, thinking about it deeper, he actually died by the career and women he created.To put it bluntly, he died in a dissolute and beautiful accident.How can ordinary people have such twists and turns? Because of a fight, Dandan is like a bottle of Coca-Cola that has been deflated, with an empty green glass bottle, and a still liquid that refuses to bubble. The bed was full of messes, and his pockets fell out of his arrangement.She saw it, is it equivalent to a suicide note?It was the receipt for the high-quality nanmu coffin from Hongfu Changsheng Bank, ten thousand yuan. No matter how defeated he was, he must have already planned his funeral. If he didn't plan it himself, who would come out to collect it?On the receipt was also the phone number of his only loyal Cheng Shilin, who was once in limbo for him, that number: 93702. A corner of the photo was still exposed, she twitched suddenly, it was herself!A still photo of "A Strange Woman in the Northeast": She is a peasant's daughter, her age of long braids and coarse clothes, her dark green years, gradually faded with the encroaching night-she turned into a woman in the Forbidden City A treacherous concubine who seeks to usurp the throne. On the opposite side before the stills were shot, her opponent, Tang Huaiyu.She firmly believes that the person who killed him has already laid his body beside her, and that the revenge will be avenged without any dreams or surprises. The night has come deep, and there are lights everywhere, and the night sea is full of blood again. She has no man left. It's not that I'm reluctant, but, why did it end like this?It was so strange, playing the role of a murderer, she couldn't get any bloody pleasure back, it was just like making a movie-the only movie that she could not complete in her life.The feeling at the beginning was bleeding from the heart, clenching fists and claws, sleepless all night, she was incapable of hating Jin Xiaofeng, Tang Huaiyu, and even Duan Pingting. Kneeling like this all the time, the posture never changing, my legs became numb, and my heart became numb.The clock in the house stopped again. She knelt beside the corpse, letting the darkness consume her. her first man.He loved her that way! Itchy cheeks were a string of untold tears.For no reason, she began to sing. Dandan sang carefully, without a word being clear, so it took a long time before she realized that what she was singing was a distant and melancholy "Kiln Tune". The girls love to sing.Kiln tune. She was taken aback.When did she become a prostitute?She has been refusing to sing one to Jin Xiaofeng, she has been refusing.It's time to agree, and she is singing a kiln tune that was first opened in the ancient times and unintentionally burned in the bottom of her heart-it was taught to her by Brother Cake Cake.Once he finished singing, he was still in Beiping, Rouge Hutong.Huaiyu said solemnly: "No matter what the future holds for the three of us, don't change! We share the blessings and share the hardships!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and let the three of them hold each other. The opponent's grip hurts. If the years in the middle are taken away, tonight, I will live my life compactly.Just click and cut out the middle. This is the case with movies. The cut film can be thrown away casually, and the plot can be completed in one go.If only it was like a movie... Or she just dozed off, opened her sleepy eyes, ah, it was an unreasonable dream—not a nightmare, no need to die.Wake up, in Beiping, Tianqiao, Lama Temple, Guanghe Building, Dong'an Market, Taoranting. Yet she has sold her time.In fact, upon waking up, what was taken away was the days of Peiping, her flowery days. The frozen moon is gone in the night sky. The air was unusually cold, and the whole room was gray and blue, as if there was still the smell of corpses, which was an abnormal sense of smell. Dandan struggled to get off the ground, and poured the whole bottle of "seasoning" on the freshly warmed noodles on the tap fire.She took one chopstick and one chopstick, snoring, the eel was no longer mushy, but it was old, and the old fish had a very dull and clumsy appearance. She ate up the noodles and drank up the soup. ... Later, when Shi Zhongming came, she had already collapsed in his arms. Shi Zhongming called her wildly: "Dandan! Dandan! Dandan! Dandan! Dandan! Dandan!"