Chapter 8 Sleeping is a thing-2

The girl in Jingu Lane is so in love that she is confused The girls in Jingu Lane are so in love that they are confused.She wanted to find someone to make her love hard, to see how much she could love. On this day, she was sitting on the small stool in front of the door washing clothes, wearing a pair of calico pajamas.Occasionally, I heard my colleagues in the store say that there are a few Shanghainese in the newly-built song and dance troupe. They wear silk trousers at night and enjoy the shade in the courtyard. It really scares people, like a fairy. She immediately went to the department store The building tore cotton silk, picked those with simple and elegant patterns, picked a piece of dark green strips, and another piece of purple floral flowers with a powder background, each pulled four feet more, and made a round neck and sleeveless gown head, matching them together Wear it instead.When I got home, I cut the trousers like western-style uniform trousers, except that they were cut short at the waist and wore elastic bands, so that they fit comfortably, and the crotch would not hang down like a dough bag.As for the jacket head, he pinched his waist.The neckline is low, but the cuffs are a bit longer, covering the round shoulders, without revealing the armpits, which looks so rough.Wearing these two sets, they are really eye-catching without being intimidating.The ones with dark green stripes are quiet and slim; the ones with pink and purple patterns are bright and delicate.It is difficult to figure out which type to put her in. She can get the benefits of which type, and let her taste the taste of which type.On the day she was sitting on the small bench washing clothes, she was wearing the dark green striped suit.Suddenly, a man walked into the alley, a tall man, wearing a yellow military uniform, but without a collar badge.He took very firm steps and walked over step by step.That head, that step, had a majestic style, she couldn't help but look up.At this glance, she recognized that it was her senior high school classmate from the publicity team, the one who played the drums. He only heard that he was going to jump in the queue, and later he said that he was going to be a soldier.She couldn't help being a little dazed, and when he stopped in front of her tub and called her, she rolled her eyes, smiled half-smile, and the dimples on her cheeks moved: "I'm returning home!"

He didn't answer, but asked her about the girl in the next yard.She was a little surprised. Almost all the men who entered this alley came to find her.Especially such a majestic boy who had been in a propaganda team before, he blurted out and asked naturally: "What do you want to do with her?" of. It was dark, and he didn't notice her expression, so he replied naturally: "Her brother and I are in the same army, and asked me to bring something back." "Then you go." She said, and she was annoyed after saying it, thinking that she had talked too much, and whether she went or not had nothing to do with her, so why bother to say this.

He entered the courtyard, and after a while, it became darker.Her clothes had been scrubbed long ago, and it was time to wash them in the water pipe, but she didn't bother to move and sat still.In my heart, I wanted to wait for him to come out, then confront him a few more times, save face, and make him lose at my feet.But he refused to admit the idea, secretly complained that he was tired, and there were too many people at the water pipe, and clarified for himself. After a while, when it got dark again, he came out, but he didn't see her, and walked away straight away.She felt sour in her heart, which was not a good feeling.At night, I tossed and turned on the small pillow of mung bean shells and fell asleep.To be honest, no man dared to treat her like this!What does he rely on?Wearing a piece of yellow leather is a big deal. If you have the ability, why don't you get promoted to battalion commander? How can someone get you back?However, she saw clearly that he was wearing four pockets.But it will never be bigger than the company commander.No matter how big it is, it has already spread. The family members, I don't know how they will show off their power in front of others!She suddenly thought again that he was a soldier in Dashanghai. It was said that the barracks was set up on Nanjing Road. Maybe he had seen too many beautiful women in Dashanghai and didn't care.Thinking of it this way, instead of being relieved, it became even more irritating. "Slap" turned over, angrily

He thought to himself: "How about a woman in Shanghai! Can flowers grow on her face?" Is there anything she can't match?It's not that she hasn't seen it before, there are several new singing and dancing troupes, dancing, as thin as dry wood, with flat chest and nothing, narrow buttocks like a little boy, with white skin, but also A pale kind.But her skin was white and full of vitality.They are all raised by God, and they only wash their faces with cold well water, and put a little honey on them after washing.What kind of "mianyou" and "snowflake cream" wiped the face gray and white, like slag falling down.And she is as fresh as a flower with dewdrops.She suddenly had a determination to conquer that man.She didn't just want to conquer this man. It's hard to say how much interest this man aroused her, but to compete with the women in Shanghai.It seemed that behind him stood the most handsome, most romantic and most modern woman on Nanjing Road in Shanghai.Filled with the will and determination to fight alone, she felt great.After thinking about it like this, I feel at ease in my heart and feel happy again.

She pretended to borrow a sweater pattern, went to the next yard to find the girl, and asked her: "A demobilized soldier came to your house last night, did you find it?" The girl quickly replied that she had found it, and invited her to sit down. .Like all women, the chick hated her behind her back to death, scolded her a thousand times as "broken shoes", but she was a little scared in front of her.She was a little happy and proud that she could take the initiative to come to talk to her.No one can understand a woman's mood.The chick hurried to tell her that her brother was a soldier with that man, and that man was demobilized and returned to work in the Industrial Bureau... But she changed the subject and asked, "Let me see the snow green sweater you were wearing that day, remember?" Make a pattern." The little girl was almost flattered, thinking that such a fashionable person would appreciate her sweater, she hurriedly found it, and since then regarded this dress as the most precious.She carefully drew a few stitches and styles, and walked out with a firm mind.That man was going to work in the Industrial Bureau, so she only had to change lanes every day to meet him.The fruit company has the same working hours as the agency, and she also knows the general direction of the man's house.After secretly planning the route, he felt relieved.To say or to say, to laugh or to laugh.

A day later, she met him on the way to work, and she pretended not to see him and walked over.This day, she was wearing a blue skirt and white coat. She knew that the more plain the dress, the more delicate and charming she would be.But he didn't see her, and rode past her quickly without hitting her.Naturally, I was a little annoyed, but my confidence was not frustrated. On the contrary, I was more energetic.She thought to herself, the old classmates haven't seen each other on the road for many years, it's natural to speak, but it's abnormal if they don't speak, but they seem coquettish, artificial, and have something on their minds.She knows that between a man and a woman, if something is too good, something will happen, and if it is too bad, something will happen as if it is an enemy.She is planning to meet her on the road tomorrow, and she will take the initiative to greet her.Make him feel that he is very ordinary to her, just an old classmate.It also seems that he is petty, nervous, has ghosts, and has no experience in the world.Or a man who has been to Shanghai and met Shanghai women!She pursed her lips and smiled.

However, on the road the next day, without allowing her to open her mouth, he backed up the car and slipped up to her, and without getting out of the car, he just passed the car sideways, kicked on the ground with one foot dangling, and said, "Hey, what a coincidence." His handsome appearance stunned her for a moment, and she couldn't help but admire in her heart: after all, she has been to a big place.His smile was very kind and warm, but it was definitely not the case, and she felt melancholy in her heart.Tell him to grab the advantage, and hate it again.He was a little caught off guard, too late to come up with a move, so he had to smile kindly: "No, it's a coincidence."

"Where do you work?" he asked. "Fruit Company." She replied. "I'm in the Industrial Bureau, organization group, come and play when I'm free." He raised his chin and nodded forward. She just realized that it was so interesting, but he added another sentence: "The students of our propaganda team should get together." After finishing speaking, he kicked the car and left. She had no choice but to go her own way forward, looking at the newly changed pink shirt and big flower skirt, she felt a little wronged and wanted to cry. He rode quickly for a while, then slowed down, wondering whether his attack this time had any effect.She was just calm and indifferent, very natural, much more stable and self-sufficient than when she was a child, and naturally much more beautiful.He couldn't read her mind.But he was sure, and he had to conquer her.It's not just now that he has thoughts about her. He liked her early on in the propaganda team.It's just that I didn't know it was like at the time, it was just hatred.He hated her arrogance, hated her coquettishness, hated so many boys surrounding her, hated her playing with boys like a monkey.Everyone snuggled up to her, but he didn't.Everyone was vying to be friends with her, but he didn't even talk to her.People who can't cuddle with her and call her a whore and a broken shoe, but he doesn't agree.Later, when I jumped in line, sometimes I went home and saw her a few times on the road. Seeing that she was getting more and more beautiful, I thought of her a little bit, and often went to places where she might pass by, waiting to see her.But he never talked to her, he knew that going up to talk would hurt his nose.Even if he agreed with good words at the time, he would still be unlucky in the future.She was so proud that she was spoiled by those boneless men.Later, in the army, at the age when it was time to marry a wife, especially when she knew she could not stay and was demobilized, every night, she would move around in front of her eyes, blinking, as if talking; dimpled, as if laughing; Or frown, as if cursing; pouted, as if being sarcastic.With her shadow, all the other women were eclipsed. They were all so fake, so hypocritical, so neither male nor female, and they couldn't move his heart anymore.He secretly made up his mind not to marry her.He knew in his heart that this woman was very different. He had seen many men and loved her so much, so to attract her attention, he had to behave differently from others.Furthermore, her arrogance and coquettishness must be eliminated.It is difficult to tell the truth from the rumors outside, it would be better if it is false, if it is true, he has stayed in Shanghai for a few years, read a few novels translated from foreign countries, he can make a noble sacrifice.However, she must truly belong to him alone.Her beauty and flirtatiousness belonged to him alone and could only be enjoyed by him alone.Alas, she couldn't be more pretty, and she couldn't be more seductive.For everything in the future, he must be mentally prepared for a hard, long-lasting, but exciting struggle.It's really a match for the opponent.