Chapter 12 "Sheep" on the dance floor

Is that Staff Officer Liu? He didn't quite believe it. At the gala, Staff Officer Liu was dancing with a beautiful woman.The woman is tall and tall, with an extraordinary bearing, spinning on the dance floor like a princess, she can be said to be the most eye-catching woman in the whole party; Staff Officer Liu is also a tall man of 1.8 meters, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance , the two cooperated tacitly, advancing and retreating, dancing very gracefully... Feng Jiachang was sitting in a corner. He was ordered to attend this military-civilian party.He couldn't dance, so he sat silently in a corner, watching others dance.He stared at Staff Officer Liu on the dance floor, thinking that people really cannot be compared with each other.Staff Officer Liu is only five years older than him, but now he is the deputy regiment.Feng Jiachang had only been here for a short time, and he was not very familiar with Staff Officer Liu, and he knew little about his situation. He only knew that his name was Liu Guangcan, and he had a very special nickname "ruler" in the barracks.Because he was good-looking, and he was judged as a pacesetter in drills, he was called "ruler", that's all.

However, just as he was secretly envious of Staff Officer Liu, Feng Jiachang suddenly heard a woman's voice—— She said, "Hi, my name is Li Dongdong." Dongdong, aren't these two words a bit sharp? Of course, it's not the voice, that voice is sweet.It's the sharpness of feeling, that "urban" feel.Why is it like that "nail", steel and steel, nailed to his eardrum all at once.Yes, when that city girl appeared in front of him, Feng Jiachang was indeed at a loss.He even panicked, stood up quickly, and stood "at attention" like that, looking very stiff as if facing the chief.

The girl was not tall, and she smiled slightly, with the health and freshness from the city all over her body.She walked towards him bouncing and bouncing, stretched out a hand generously, and said, "Can you do a dance, please?" Feng Jiachang looked around, in front of so many people, this girl walked straight in front of him, it was difficult for Feng Jiachang to adapt for a while.Feng Jiachang couldn't help licking his lips. His lips were very dry. He said in a panic, "I won't." Unexpectedly, the girl said, "I'll teach you." Feng Jiachang stood there alone, sweating on his head, he said in a low voice, "I really don't know how to do it."

The girl tilted her head, smiled mischievously, and said, "What are you afraid of? I'll teach you." Feng Jiachang looked around again, only to see a few couples getting off the dance floor... Shur, he Seeing Director Zhou sitting on the side winking at him, it meant: Come on, come on! Feng Jiachang was still a little apprehensive, he licked his lips again and said, "I really don't know how to do it." At this time, the girl turned around to look at her companions, stretched out her hand again, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, I'll teach you. Otherwise, how shameless I am?"

Feng Jiachang looked up at the girl, and the other girl's eyes gave him a lot of encouragement.She whispered, "Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of?" As a result, Feng Jiachang was dragged to the "market" like a "sheep" for sale.On the dance floor, he always felt like a "sheep". He was being pulled by someone, and he walked forward step by step, and the walking was hard, as if he was being fucked!Beside him, Staff Officer Liu and that beautiful woman were twirling non-stop, and Feng Jiachang was even more ashamed by that graceful dance.But Li Dongdong has been comforting him, saying: "You raise your head and step on it, just like that, one two three, two two three, one two three, two two three... it will be fine slowly." "He couldn't feel "good" at all. He walked in a hesitation and posture, thinking about the feet for a while, and then forgot the top; when thinking about the feet, his body was very stiff; He stepped on the other's foot, with his legs crossed, and accidentally stepped on the opponent's foot!He shyly said: "Look, I won't, I really won't." She said, "It's okay, it's okay."... As I walked, the sweat began to drip off my body.Feng Jiachang scolded himself in his heart, why are you so useless? !Li Dongdong is not the case, she is petite and delicate, walking around in a whirl, looking enthusiastic and generous.She was pulling him, like a fiery red fox pulling a trailer with no sense of direction. Although it was crooked, she was calm.In Feng Jiachang's hands, the other party turned into a fluttering feather, a feather like fire, its lightness, swiftness, and silent ability all surprised him!For a moment, his own clumsiness was even more evident.Especially those eyes, bright and bright, burning him like coals, making his whole body hot.Going down, just walking and walking, under the guidance of Li Dongdong, I slowly got out of some "point" feeling... Li Dongdong encouraged him from time to time and said: "Okay, very good. I say you can do it." .That's it, okay, that's it..."

By the time of the second dance, he was already on the dot.She asked him: "Military area?" He said: "Yes."She asked: "From the headquarters?" He said: "Yes." She tilted her head and said: "I am from the Youth League Committee of the textile factory, and my name is Li Dongdong. What about you, what is your name?" He counted "points" in his heart. , point, point; one, two, three..." She said, "My surname is Feng, and my name is Feng Jiachang." She smiled and said, "Erma?" He said, "Yeah, Erma." She looked He glanced at him and said, "Is your home in the countryside?" Feng Jiachang glanced back and said, "It's in the countryside." Li Dongdong said, "I don't mean anything else..." Feng Jiachang smiled, and said dryly: "One head Sorghum flower seeds?” Li Dongdong said: “No, no, simple. It’s simple.” Feng Jiachang said wittily: “Is there any urbanite here? Check it out, at most three generations, they are all farmers…” Li Dongdong said: “Yes Is it?" Feng Jiachang asked back: "What do you think?" Li Dongdong said: "It makes sense. To put it this way, my grandfather is also a farmer. My hometown is Hubei..." Feng Jiachang said: "Nine-headed bird?"... While talking like this, Li Dongdong suddenly said: "Ah, that's really good." He didn't understand what this "really good" meant? "Good" what?Panic in my heart, "snap", I stepped on someone else's foot again!Before he could speak, Li Dongdong laughed first, a bunch of grape-like laughter!She said: "You are a Japanese devil, it really hurts to step on it. Step on it, step on it, step on it..."

In fact, Feng Jiachang didn't know what the party was all about, he just completed it as a "task".The gala is a fellowship activity between the army and the locality.The activity itself is "political" and rosy.All the people who came to the textile factory were female workers, and the troops were "monks" of the same color. The list was made by Director Zhou himself... So, after a party, Feng Jiachang was still in the dark, and he had become the "monk" at the party. Result". Two days later, Director Zhou called Feng Jiachang to his office.Director Zhou took out a form from his desk, pushed it in front of him, and said, "Take it and fill it out, and send it to me as soon as possible." Feng Jiachang's eyes lit up and his heart was pounding. A "dry watch" is what he dreams of!Before stretching out his hand, his heart trembled, and then, with his legs straight, he saluted Director Zhou and said, "Thank you, Chief, for your concern!"

At this time, Director Zhou looked at him silently, with a rare kindness on his face, and said with a smile: "Have you attended the party?" Feng Jiachang tightened his body and said in response, "I have participated." Director Zhou said, "How is it? That Li Dongdong, you have a good impression, right?" Feng Jiachang muttered, not knowing what to say... Director Zhou looked at him and said, "It's a military and civilian family. As a result of the party, I have already reported you... Get in touch more." Feng Jiachang raised his head and looked at the "lifting watch"...

Director Zhou looked at him: "There is a question that I need to implement. Have you ever been engaged at home?" As if the sky was falling apart, Feng Jiachang felt his hair stand on end with a sound of "slam!"But he was only silent for a second, and immediately said: "No." Director Zhou said, "Okay, that's good. You can go." Turning around, Feng Jiachang took the form and walked towards the door step by step... It was about seven steps away, and Feng Jiachang might turn his head every time he took a step, and he wanted to turn his head too, but he His jaw was clenched, and he didn't know what to say. If he did, what would be the result?So, he went out so boldly.

When he walked to the door, Director Zhou said in an orderly tone: "Dongdong is good, you two have a good chat." As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Feng Jiachang saw the inscrutable smile of "Little Buddha's face". "Little Buddha's face" said with a smile: "Brother, fat pig arches the door, double happiness!" Feng Jiachang said, "There's nothing wrong with it." "Little Buddha's face" said: "Ge Laozi, why don't you hide it from me?" Feng Jiachang said: "I'm not hiding it from you. Brother, do I dare to hide it from you? The form was given to me, and it was said to be reported to the authorities. I don't know whether the higher authorities will approve it or not..."

"Little Buddha's face" said: "I will definitely approve it. Do you know who that woman is?" Feng Jiachang's mind was in chaos, so he said, "Female, female?" "Little Buddha's face" said: "You don't have to hide it. Let me tell you, at the party, the girl who invited you to dance, guess who she is?" Feng Jiachang asked nervously, "Who?" "Little Buddha's face" said: "Her name is Li Dongdong, and she is the niece of Director Zhou's wife..." Then, "Little Buddha's face" said, "Don't think Director Zhou is so serious, he is famous for being afraid of his wife at home. Brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you marry her, you will be from the city!" At this time, Feng Jiachang was silent for a moment, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, groped in the pocket of the military uniform for a while, and took out a cigarette, which was the commander's cigarette (the cigarette is a spare, when there is no cigarette in the commander's pocket, he will use it) will pull it out).This is the first time in his life that he has smoked the chief's cigarette.He put the cigarette in his mouth, and handed another one to "Little Buddha's Face". He knew that "Little Buddha's Face" had never smoked, so he said: "Take one, you must smoke one." "Little Buddha's face" took the cigarette, smelled it and said: "Okay, if I like cigarettes, I will smoke." Feng Jiachang didn't say anything, just lit the cigarette silently, and smoked silently... At this moment, he saw the eyes of "Little Buddha's Face" flutter, and that glance seemed to be on the bed.It was just such a glance that he caught it. "Little Buddha's face" naturally understood, he said: "A pair of shoes, sent by the post office." Feng Jiachang said, "Shoes?" "Shoes, yours." "Little Buddha's face" said, "I'll go to the post office, and I'll bring it back for you by the way." Feng Jiachang just said "oh", and that "oh" was a flat voice that he could barely make... "There is also a pair of insoles." "Little Buddha Face" added, "Flower insoles." Feng Jiachang didn't look at the shoes, nor the insole, he let out another "oh", the sound was very light and indifferent.At this moment, he suddenly realized that his heart was hardened, and his heart was so hard that there was a crack of steel! ... It can be said that for several months, he has been learning from the "little Buddha's face", learning "smiling", learning "softness", and learning "civilization" in the institution.However, as he learned and learned, his heart hardened. Very abruptly, "Little Buddha Face" said: "Is there another one at home?" Feng Jiachang took a deep breath of the cigarette and choked. He coughed twice and said, "What?" "Little Buddha's face" said: "You often say, 'bamboo'." Feng Jiachang paused in his heart and said, "No." "Little Buddha's face" said: "Shouldn't there be?" Feng Jiachang said: "Really not. Those shoes... are made by a relative." "Little Buddha's face" patted him, and said word by word: "It's fine if you don't have it. Brother, it's fine if you don't have it." Lying on the bed at night, Feng Jiachang cried, it was his heart that cried.Tears were bubbling in my heart, and there was a smell of cow dung cake flowers.And moonshine, hay-scented moonshine.But is that tears?That was nothing but a heart-wrenching hot piss!In front of Director Zhou, the two words he uttered were like weights melted with lead, and they suddenly weighed on his heart.He felt that he had sold himself, and he sold himself so quickly.It's like a sheep rushing to the "bazaar". People feel it and ask if it's for sale?He said sell, sell.He can also not sell it, can't he?But since it was brought out, why not sell it?Selling is nothing more than a means of acquiring.Actually, what did you sell?You haven't sold anything.Have you "ordered" yet?There is no "order", really no "order".If it is bigger, it is not considered "ordering".You hate that country bean, the doggy country bean, you hate him!How much humiliation did he give you? !And she, you know how good you are.You also know that she treats you well... But, there are still four "eggs" under you, and they can only "fuck" one by one if you "fuck".If you don't harden your mind, will the Feng family have a bright future? ! However, a slender figure always dangles in front of his eyes.Is that a smell?Whenever the three words Liu Hanxiang appeared in his mind, there was always a faint fragrance enveloped him.Is it grass fragrance?Is it the smell of Sophora japonica?It's still the fishy smell in the grain stack... Besides, there are three words, and these three words were written to her by you yourself!For four consecutive years, you wrote these three words on the back of the certificate time and time again. You want to say that you didn't write it to her, but you don't need to admit it, but you really wrote it to her!When it came to this point, he really regretted it. He regretted not writing those three words. Those three words were like nails, nailing him to death.Thinking of this, his heart became a blackboard. He really wanted to erase those three words, but every time he erased it, it appeared again. Erase again, and...is that a butterfly?The butterfly whirled and twirled, always flying above the heart, touching the ground, flying with moxibustion and moxibustion, and when it landed, it was actually a hairpin.The white plexiglass hairpin was brought back by Liu Hanxiang's brother from Beijing.He saw the hairpin "ding" on his heart vividly!Fortunately, the heart has been deserted, and the tears fell drop by drop on the heart, but the heart was smoking, and the tears turned into waves of wolf smoke on the heart, hissing!So, hard heart said: I'm sorry. Within a few days, there was a phone call.Feng Jiachang picked up the phone and heard it was Li Dongdong's voice. Li Dongdong spoke Rouman's Mandarin on the phone and said, "Hi, is Secretary Feng there?" Feng Jiachang said: "I am Xiao Feng, who are you?" Li Dongdong smiled and said, "Erma, you forgot me so quickly?" Feng Jiachang immediately said, "Oh, it's you. Hello." Li Dongdong paused, then said softly, "Are you free on Sunday?" Feng Jiachang also paused, and immediately said: "Yes, yes." Li Dongdong said: "My aunt's house has a 120 camera, can you take pictures?" Feng Jiachang immediately said: "Yes, I will." Li Dongdong chuckled, her laughter was like beads made of a bunch of grapes, rolling around...very tempting. Actually, Feng Jiachang doesn't know how to take pictures.He thought, he has to learn, learn quickly!