Chapter 13 third quarter

I saw Mi Wei standing on the viaduct, waving her hands.She was wearing a red light windbreaker, and in the pattering rain and the cool wind, she looked like an Olympic torch that would not go out until the end. This is the torch that burns for me. I was running towards her like a sprinter. Suddenly, I saw two big men appearing behind Mi Wei, grabbed her and lifted her up. I stopped in shock and stood on the side of the road near the viaduct. The two big men who were holding Mi Wei threw Mi Wei away. Mi Wei flew into the air in an arc like a glazed porcelain vase. I yelled "No!" I jumped over the railing on the side of the road and rushed towards Mi Wei who was falling from the sky.

A car going straight knocked me into the air, when Mi Wei landed on the ground. I was suspended high in mid-air, like being hung by a wire rope.With my face to the dirt and my back to the sky, I looked down at the broken Mi Wei under the viaduct. With a bang, the wire rope hanging on me broke... This is a dream I had this morning. This dream made me sweat all over.When I woke up, big beads of sweat were still clinging to my skin like burn blisters. It was raining outside the window, just like the rain in my dream. What about Mi Wei?And those two murderers who ruined my love?And what about the viaduct that made me hate, regret, and lose my mind?

These key people and things do not appear in my eyes.And, I'm still alive and unscathed. So I breathed a sigh of relief, it must be a dream.It's just a nightmare. It was still early, I went to the bathroom to wash off my sweat and went back to bed. I am determined to have a sweet dream. Having sex with Mi Wei in the elevator, is it a sweet dream? ——There are only the two of us in the elevator, it should be the elevator of Huangdu Hotel or International Hotel in Ningyang City. Anyway, as soon as I got off the plane and met Mi Wei, I was in the elevator in an instant, faster than the speed of the plane.We were supposed to go to our room, but the elevator didn't work and stopped on the 5th or 6th floor.When the elevator stopped, we were already kissing, starting from the first floor.By the time the kiss reaches the fifth or sixth floor, I'm already horny, and I think Mi Wei is too.Just then the elevator stopped.But we didn't stop kissing.Not only did we not stop kissing, but we started to move forward-how to have sex in an elevator?Is this still a problem?Does this still require teaching?Think about those female tigers and male tigers in heat in the wilderness, think about those mare and male horses who have sex at any time, how do they become one?How unrestrained?We are neither tigers nor horses, because we are not as free, brave, and unrestrained as tigers and horses, and we do not have the magnanimity of chasing happiness that is not afraid of anything!We, or at least I, have always been cautious, timid, silvery and very hypocritical.I am really inferior to animals, inferior to animals.But today, I finally became a beast, a beast!

Although it was in a dream, I still felt happy and excited.I vent heartily! I ran into the bathroom, washed my underwear, and washed my body, but the dream in my mind was not washed away. The illusion of love with Mi Wei like a wolf like a tiger still reminds me and makes me cherish it. I decided to report the two dreams I had today to Mi Wei.Besides, I should call her. I picked up the long-distance phone in the room and dialed Mi Wei's cell phone.But at least thirty seconds later, Mi Wei answered. "Hey, who is it?" Mi Wei's voice was tired and lazy, she must be sleeping, my phone woke her up.

"Are you sleeping?" I said. "Ok." "Isn't it convenient to speak?" I said, imitating Ge You's tone in the movie. "right." "Then let me tell you to listen." "it is good." "do you miss me?" ... "I miss you." "Hi, it's you from the Literary Federation!" Mi Wei on the phone recognized my voice, and her mind became clear, "I thought it was Guangzhou who harassed me. Hey? Why are you in Guangzhou?" "Did I tell you I'm in Guangzhou?" I said. "I have a caller ID on my phone." Mi Wei said.

"Oh, I'm stupid." "Stupid, you still know how to call me," Mi Wei said, "I thought I could only see you and hear your voice on TV from now on." "I dreamed about you last night," I said. "yes." "I dreamed of you twice," I said. "How many dreams do you have to dream of me twice?" Mi Wei said. "Last night I had two dreams." "yes." "One nightmare and one sweet dream," I said, "want to hear it?" "Say it." "Do you want to hear the good dreams first, or the bad dreams first?" I said.

"It depends on whether you have a good dream first or a nightmare first." I said, "Nightmare." Mi Wei said, "Speak, I'm listening." So I told Mi Wei about the nightmare. Mi Wei giggled on the phone.I said what are you laughing at?I am sad as hell, you still laugh?What did Mi Wei say she was sad about? What is there to be sad about?I said, can I not be sad to see you being thrown from the viaduct?Mi Wei said that dreams are always opposite to reality, you know that?I said I don't know.Mi Wei said that thanks to you, you were a university professor. Have you read "Duke Zhou Interprets Dreams"?I said I hadn't seen it.Mi Wei said that I have a copy next to my bed, and I will read it to you.The phone was silent for a while, Mi Wei said listen, first of all, the dream you just mentioned happened in the wind and rain, right?Dreaming of wind and rain, you will get unexpected gains and surprises.An unmarried woman dreams of wind and rain indicates that she can marry a rich man.I often dream of wind and rain.An unmarried man dreams of wind and rain indicates that he will marry a beautiful girl and live a rich life.I said I was married.Mi Wei said, didn't you leave?Not remarried is unmarried.Then listen, businessmen dream of wind and rain, and will try to sell products and make a fortune.Tourists dream of wind and rain, and the trip will be pleasant.You must be very happy, right?

I said I am not here to travel. "Then what are you doing in Guangzhou?" Mi Wei said. "Leave it alone," I said, "tell me how to explain the murder?" Mi Wei said: "Killed, killed, found, listen, dreaming that I was killed, it indicates that I will marry a rich girl soon. Dreaming that my lover is killed, they will be married, life is very happy, love is happy. " "No way?" I said. "Could it be? It's said in the book," Mi Wei said, "Believe it or not." "Then...dream about that?" I said, vaguely speaking.

"Which one?" "That kind of thing." "What kind of thing?" Mi Wei said, as if pretending to be confused. "Just to have sex with you." I finally said it bluntly. "Ah?" Mi Wei said, presumably she was surprised, "Is it true?" "In a dream, in an elevator." "Is this the sweet dream you want to talk about?" Mi Wei said. I say yes." Mi Wei: "In reality you dare not have sex with me, but in your dream you did." "Look at "The Duke of Zhou Interpreting Dreams", how does it explain it?" I said.

Mi Wei said: "That depends on who I am. Is it the woman I like, or the woman I don't like? Is it forced, or is it willing?" "Do you even need to ask?" I said. "Of course you have to ask," Mi Wei said, "who knows if I am the woman you like or the woman you don't like." "What's it like to like? So what if you don't like it?" I said. "Then listen carefully," Mi Wei said, "When a man dreams of having sex with a woman he doesn't like, he will fall into the enemy's trap. Did you hear that, Mayor Zhangda? You will fall into the enemy's trap."

I said, "What else?" Mi Wei said, "No more." "And you didn't mention having sex with the woman you like." I said. "I'm not the woman you like." Mi Wei said. "Who said you weren't?" I said. Mi Wei said, "Who says I am?" "I say you are." "yes?" "Quickly! How did Duke Zhou explain it?" Mi Wei said: "Duke Zhou said that when a man dreams of having sex with the woman he likes, it is auspicious, and he will soon be married. Mayor Zhangda, are you right?" "If it's wrong, it's Duke Zhou who said it wrong," I said, suddenly stunned, "Hey, how can Duke Zhou speak vernacular Chinese? No! You fooled me!" Mi Wei said: "I didn't fool you. This is the vernacular version of "The Duke of Zhou Interpretation of Dreams", which has been translated! It has been on my bedside, and I read it every day. If you don't believe it, it's okay, anyway, it says so in the book." "Okay, I believe it!" I said. "But..." Mi Wei hesitated to speak. "But what?" "I think Duke Zhou is wrong." Mi Wei said. "What's wrong?" I said, "I think you are very superstitious about Duke Zhou." "If what you say is true, I am the woman you like," Mi Wei said, "but how can we get married? It is absolutely impossible for us." "What's impossible? Lovers get married eventually." I said. "The two of us can only love each other at most, and it is impossible to become husband and wife." "why?" "Because I don't deserve it." "What are you talking about? If you say you don't deserve it, then I'm not worthy." I said. "I'm not worthy." Mi Wei said. "I don't deserve it," I said. "I am not worthy!" "I am not worthy!" "I'm too capricious!" "I'm much older than you, and I've been married before." "I feel so dirty right now!" "I feel that I have become the ugliest and most shameful man in the world." "You are the mayor now, I don't want to climb the dragon and the phoenix." "You are young and beautiful, how can flowers be planted on cow dung." "Anyway, I'm not worthy." Mi Wei said. "I'm not worthy anyway," I said. "But I love you!" Mivi said. "I also……" I blurted out two words, and the rest of the word "love you" was stuck in my throat, like a bullet stuck in the chamber of a gun.This is the bullet of love, but after being fired, it does not shoot out of the barrel, and of course it is impossible to hit the lover's chest.This is an accident I artificially or intentionally created to prevent Mi Wei from being harmed.Love is sometimes more wounding and deadly than hate.At least I can't say love to Mi Wei, not now. Of course Mi Wei also knew the words stuck in my throat, but she didn't force or entice me to lure them out.She treated or responded to my decisiveness and ruthlessness with silence.I can imagine her disappointment and sadness on the other end of the phone, her dejected and beautiful face, her trembling lips and teeth, and the bitter tears dripping on "Zhou Gong Interpretation of Dreams". "I'm sorry, Mivi," I said. "Deputy Mayor Zhang, you have to be careful." Mi Wei said, "Don't fall into the trap of the enemy." "Trap? Enemy?" I said. "What trap? Who is my enemy?" Mi Wei said, "I don't know either." "Then why did you remind me not to fall into the trap of the enemy?" "Because you dreamed of having sex with a woman you didn't like." Only then did I suddenly realize the true meaning of Mi Wei's words. She was judging that she was not the woman I liked in Zhang Literary Federation.The previous words are tricking me, but the latter sentence is the key. "It's not real, Mivi!" I said, "it's just a dream..." Mi Wei had already hung up the phone. Look at these two dreams made me and Mi Wei. Secretary Mengfei called. When I answered the phone, I thought it was Mi Wei calling back, but it turned out not to be.Meng Fei asked me if I wanted to go to the hospital to see Director Yang today.I looked at the rain outside the window and couldn't say it. Today, I basically stay in the room and read a book all day.The book I brought from Ningyang is a collection of novels "Why I Don't Have Xiaomi" given to me by the writer Dongxi. Today I went to the hospital in the rain to see Director Yang Wanqiu.I didn't plan to go, but Tang Jin, the deputy director of the Education Bureau who reported to Yang Wanqiu at the hospital, called and said that Director Yang Wanqiu had passed out. When we arrived at the hospital, Director Yang Wanqiu was already in the emergency room.We could only see her through the glass windows of the emergency room. "We" refers to all members of Yang Wanqiu's treatment leadership team. Doctors and nurses are busy beside Director Yang Wanqiu. They are the real healers, we just watch them treat. Director Yang Wanqiu was still in a coma. I looked at Jiang Xiaoyong who was waiting for her to wake up with us, and asked what happened?Director Yang was in pretty good condition two days ago.Jiang Xiaoyong looked at Tang Jin with a sad face, and said you asked him. Tang Jin said: "While Chief Yang was signing, she suddenly..." "Sign? What did you ask Director Yang to sign?" I said reproachfully. Tang Jin looked at the people next to him, looked at the bag in his hand, and seemed to want to say something. I called Tang Jin aside, just outside the bathroom far from the emergency room, I agreed, let's talk. Tang Jin said: "In the morning, I came to the hospital and saw that Director Yang was in good spirits, so I took this opportunity to report to her on the work of the Education Bureau. After the work report, I took out the document that must be signed by her Documents, invoices, let her sign, and after signing, Director Yang suddenly passed out." As he spoke, Tang Jin took out a large bundle of receipts from his bag, "Here, when I signed this, half of it was left unsigned. Woolen cloth." I asked for the receipt and flipped through it.The bills with various names and amounts dazzled me.I pointed to an invoice for mineral water worth only five yuan, and said to Tang Jin, "Such a small invoice needs to be signed by Director Yang?" Tang Jin nodded, "Yes. There are even smaller ones. For two yuan, Director Yang must sign and agree before they can be reimbursed." "why?" "Because she is the legal representative." "But the legal representative is sick now!" I said. "If you are sick, you are still the legal representative." "What if she... gets sick?" I said. "That has to be taken to the hospital bed and asked to sign." Tang Jin said. I stared at Tang Jin and said, "How many deputy directors do you have?" "two." "The two deputy directors," I said, "wouldn't any of them dare to sign this five-yuan and ten-yuan invoice for mineral water and ink?" "It's not that I dare not," Tang Jin said, "It's that I can't." "What's the meaning?" "Because it is not signed by Director Yang, the invoice cannot be reimbursed, or it is invalid, including documents. Unless..." "Come on, unless what?" I said. "Unless authorized by Director Yang." "That is to say, so far, none of your deputy bureau chiefs has obtained the power to sign the effective signature?" I said. "That's right." I returned the invoice to Tang Jin and said, "Don't worry." Tang Jin looked at me. "Director Yang will wake up," I said, "because there are still so many invoices waiting for her to sign, she must be thinking about it and will wake up, don't worry." Tang Jin was a little disappointed after hearing this.But he still squeezed out a smile, pretended to be optimistic, and walked towards the emergency room with his bulging bag in his arms. But so far, there is no news of Director Yang waking up.