Chapter 3 third quarter

third quarter "Cheer for a basketball game?" Shi Shi put a piece of fried asparagus with a half-boiled egg into her mouth-this is a side dish she must order every time she comes to this store, and she asked enthusiastically, "Don't you dislike this? Why go?" Through the glass windows, you can see the trees decorated with colorful lights. "Someone invited me." Toh replied, "Idle is also idle." Shi Shi turned his head slightly and looked at Tou quietly. It turned out that Tou went to watch the basketball team game with his friends from the university yesterday.He told the history of poetry about it.The game is boring.There are two games in one round of the championship, which are held in the morning and afternoon.Toh's university won a big victory in the morning.During the game, Tou kept looking out the window.Although the windows are located too high, only the branches and the sky can be seen.

"Yesterday was Friday, what did you do?" After taking a sip of red wine, he adjusted his mood and asked. "I'm in the shop." The history of poetry replied.She wears a large red ring on her index finger.In Tou's eyes, wearing such a big ring on her slender hands is a bit childish, but it is quite beautiful. The history of poetry basically doesn't eat anything.Always take only one plate of staple food, and the rest will naturally be taken into the stomach through tortoise. "What more can you say?" The history of poetry urged.When she was with Tou, she always said this.

"You are very moving when you speak, and what you say is beautiful." "Good to hear?" Through such a question, the history of poetry added, "That's right. What you said is the truth, without any hypocrisy or pretense." When she was with Shishi for the first time two years ago, she said the same thing - "Say something more".At that time, he was invited out to drink with his mother in a dimly lit and exotic bar with her. "You take me home, and I'll call you a taxi when I go back." Just like that, he walked back to her apartment with Shi Shi.

"Will you hold my hand? I don't like men who walk without holding my hand." Shi Shi called a taxi with his mobile phone while walking.When they got to the apartment, the taxi was already waiting there.Shishi gave Tou 10,000 yen and asked him to go back by car.Half a year later, Toucai walked into the Shishi's living room with the statue of Avalokitesvara for the first time, and stepped into the bedroom with the mahogany table and a harmonious atmosphere set off by dark blue and teal. On that day two years ago, Tou let the history of poetry into his life.Even though he didn't want it that way.

After eating the roast duck dipped in sweet sauce, we talked about Genji thoroughly.He told about meeting Koji in Shibuya.Tou often mentioned Geng Er in front of Shishi, and Shishi remembered it clearly. When he listened to Tou's talk, it was like listening to the things of their mutual friends. Listening with great interest, and often with affection, "Does Koer-kun look like a gorilla?" Suddenly such a sentence popped up in the history of poetry. "Gorilla? No, no, that's not what he looks like." Tou replied with some confusion.Koji's face is very skinny.

"What? No!" As Shi Shi spoke, he lit a cigarette, smiled slightly, and turned his face to the side to let out a puff of smoke. "Every time I hear you talk about him, I think he looks like a gorilla." "Interesting, I'll tell him about it next time." Tou suddenly became excited.Koji will definitely be angry. A waiter came over and asked what dessert he wanted, but Shi Shi shook his head slightly and refused. "Coffee to my house." This is not a proposal, but clearly a decision.The history of poetry is always like this, everyone has their own opinions on everything.

The store stipulates that even if there is no customer, the staff are not allowed to play.Koji thinks this provision is reasonable.Almost all the customers during the day were gone, and the store suddenly became empty. The billiards court is such a nice place.Guys who stink at pool usually don't come.Anyone who comes here, whether it's a group of students or a couple of lovers, plays pretty well. I slept with Himiko at noon.They spent more than two hours in a love hotel. Since the first experience with his then-girlfriend at the age of sixteen, Koji has slept with a total of eight women—including paid ones.Among them, the time with Himiko is the most memorable.Absolutely different.Kouji didn't know whether it was because of the similarity between the two of them or because of their rich lovemaking skills, anyway, when they were together with Kimiko, they were always very passionate.Very passionate!Yes, this statement could not be more appropriate.

Kimiko is an avid person who attends various classes, so she goes out four times a week.Driving her red Fiat. Fiat.Koji recalled quite proudly.This red car is still the "matchmaker" for him and Himiko.That was when I was working in the parking lot of a competition venue seven months ago.Koji was working as a parking guide at the time. With a walkie-talkie in his hand, he guided a car to the corresponding location according to the instructions of the staff sitting at the control tower. The parking space that Simiko was assigned happened to be at the corner, and she began to worry.What made her even more troubled was that there was a big guy parked in front of her car.Kimiko turned the steering wheel several times but couldn't get into her parking space, she really made a fool of herself.All of this can be clearly seen by Geng Er from the outside.Finally, Kimiko unscrewed the car window and shouted angrily:

"Can you back the car for me?" "It's not my job to reverse people's cars." Koji refused.Because someone had already confessed that he could not drive instead of the owner. "I beg you." Kimiko stretched out a hand in a gesture of bowing and begged, "I'm most afraid of parking." Geng Er said in his heart, old woman, what does this have to do with me. "If I hit the car next to me, you are also responsible." "That's not the case!" Koji flatly refused.Kimiko looked pitiful. Geng Er had no choice but to use the walkie-talkie to contact the control tower, and the other party asked her to park the car for the guests.There is really no way, Geng Er muttered in his heart.

"The help fee is very high!" Geng Er said while parking the car, "I don't work for nothing!" Seducing these married women couldn't be easier.Whether it was then or now, Koji always thinks so.Most of those women have some kind of almost hungry expectation, longing for some waves to appear in the mechanical daily life. Koji is already familiar with the study classes that Kimiko attended.Kimiko is now indulging in the study of flamenco, a folk dance of the Spanish gypsies. According to her, she has mastered the techniques of tea ceremony and ikebana.Now, in addition to flamenco, she is also learning yoga, cooking and French.Today is the day she goes to learn yoga.

The yoga class was in Ebisu, so Koji went to the hotel in Ebisu. Kimiko was wearing black underwear.She was so thin that she could almost touch her ribs when hugged.However, perhaps thanks to learning flamenco dance, her limbs are graceful and muscular.However, she thinks her hands are too big and says her inferiority complex comes from this. Koji especially likes Kimiko's palm.I like that it is usually cold but becomes hot when I go to bed, I like the sophisticated way it touches my skin, I also like the sweetness when it slides into the depths of my thighs, enveloping me greedily but softly. "How do I do it?" Koji kept asking, "What can I do to make you more comfortable?" At this time, Kimiko would lift her head from the depths of Kouji's thigh, "Do not talk." That's all. Moreover, Kimiko's body is soft and sensitive beyond imagination.Kouji knew deeply that her body was happy with every movement he made, and as long as he blew lightly on Kimiko's skin, it would make Kimiko's lips tremble with happiness.Even so, no matter how fiercely Koji kissed her, she always wrapped her legs tightly around Koji as if she couldn't get enough.Moreover, while kissing passionately, she would turn around and hold Kouji's cheeks with both hands, as if to say - "Be more crazy".From the beginning to the end, Kimiko's skin was tightly attached to Koji's body. It was Kimiko who let Koji know that the word "scramble together" is not only used to describe fighting. There is no end to making love with Kimiko.She is like the tide, constantly repeating the ebb and flow. Until the end she couldn't take it anymore, she would admit defeat to Geng Er, "Okay, please, please forgive me." For Geng Er, if he is talking to people, it must be Yuli.Not any other girl, no matter how cute.Yuri has a certain irreplaceable charm. (Yuri's eyes are twinkling when she talks, which is very cute. Her tone of voice is a bit coquettish, but her mind is spinning quickly, and she often leads the topic to directions that Kouji never dreamed of.) However, when it comes to sex , that's another story.The feeling of having sex with Yuri is basically the same as that of other girls.And that's the difference between her and Kimiko.Koji knew that he could only experience that crazy feeling when he had sex with Kimiko.It was a feeling that only existed between himself and Kimiko. "It's really hard work!" Hearing the greeting from his working partner, Kouji came back to reality from his imagination just now.The business law book on my lap - I have an exam next week - I haven't read a single page. "The guests will come in a while." "Yes." The billiards court on the bustling street was very quiet, and a few wage earners in black uniforms were chatting around the counter. Late at night, while Tou was lying on the bed reading a book, my mother came back drunk. "Okay, Yoko, you're home!" "Shoes, shoes! Yoko, take off your shoes!" Several women's voices came from outside. "There's no way!" Tou stood up helplessly.Then the confusion of women swarming in, the sound of footsteps on the kitchen floor...   "Trouble for you." Toh went out and thanked the women.Mom was standing in the kitchen holding the sink. "Oh, Tou, long time no see!" Seeing through, mother turned her face and said drunkenly. "Long time no see, I just saw you this morning." Tou walked into the kitchen, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and poured it into a glass. "I am drunk." Mom whispered. "You can tell it at a glance." Behind them, the women were making noise.What "what a filial son", "what a beautiful room" and so on, kept coming to my ears.Probably due to the effect of alcohol, the women's faces were all glowing red, and the thick layer of lipstick that had been applied before had also faded due to eating and drinking-it must be so.Everyone's different perfume smells mixed with their sweat smells, exuding a strange smell. They heard from somewhere that they liked older women, so they all wanted him to see themselves drunk. "How many bottles did you drink?" Tou's mother likes to drink red wine.She once declared that life without red wine is meaningless. "I'm really sorry. I caused you trouble." Toh once again thanked the women.He really didn't know what to say to make these women understand that they should go. "Do you think those guys in college are too short-sighted?" Koji said on the phone.The weather is fine today, and Tou's living room is extraordinarily bright under the sunlight. "How should I put it? It's almost hopeless." Tou has always been particularly fond of Koji.He was always hurt by other people's affairs. "That can't be helped." Tou replied with a smile, "Everybody has it." Several figures appeared in Koji's mind.There are guys who jump rope every morning, and guys who just sit with the girls at lunch.... "That's true." "Forget it, let's not talk about it. How are you doing?" He looked through the clock.Three forty in the afternoon.The history of poetry is about to call himself. "I'm so busy. Since the winter vacation, I have found another job..." "Yes, where?" Some time ago, Poetry History persuaded himself to listen to music occasionally.She said that her friend's daughter played the piano very well. "A department store warehouse." "Enough for you." The history of poetry likes Bach's music, and when she goes to her place, she always plays it for herself. "I went skiing with Yuri last week." "Is it." "It's going to be Christmas soon, isn't it?" When did it start?Since when did I start thinking about the history of poetry when I talked with Geng Er on the phone. "What about you? Tou? Are you busy recently?" Tou said he was not busy, and then looked at his watch again.Three forty-five. "There's nothing to be busy with. It's winter vacation." "Then what do you do every day?" "...reading or something." Reading, this is one of the many common grounds between myself and the history of poetry. "By the way, I went to watch a basketball game some time ago." "Basketball game? Why?" "A friend called me..." Everyone asks themselves why they go to a basketball game.With the wireless microphone tucked between his shoulders, Tou put the kettle on the fire. "Didn't our school always lose before?" Toh's university has never won any ranking in sports competitions. "And then there's going to be tutoring twice a week." Tou started tutoring middle school students in English and mathematics two years ago. "Sounds very relaxing." "It's really free." Toh answered as he poured instant coffee into a cup, then flushed it with water.The unique rich aroma of coffee hits the nostrils immediately. "Is the history of poetry okay?" "Ok--." After taking a sip of coffee, he looked at his watch for the third time.He didn't want to talk about the history of poetry with Geng Er, because he couldn't understand it.After all, he is different from himself, he deliberately picked a woman older than himself for fun. "Why don't you talk anymore?" Koji asked, "Don't be like an unhappy child." Through it came the fire. "I don't want to talk about the history of poetry." "why?" "No reason." Love cannot be controlled by reason, it is irrational. This is what Tou heard from the history of poetry.Moreover, once you fall in love, it is difficult to extricate yourself. Koji surrendered, "I'll call you again." "Ok." After speaking, he hung up the phone. almost.It's time for the history of poetry to call.Four p.m.Tou hugged her knees, buried her head in them, and waited quietly for Shi Shi's call with her eyes closed. After hanging up the phone, Geng Er immediately lay down on the bed. "Tokyo Tower?" "Hmm. I like it." After Koji studied hard to get into high school, and got used to commuting to and from school by tram, he began to realize that high school was nothing more than that.It was then that he met Toh, and they often went home together after school. What a weird guy he is. Tokyo Tower.Koji always thought that it was a place where middle school students in the countryside went on school trips.I didn't climb it once at that time, and even now, five years later, I still haven't climbed it. "anything else?" Koji then asked, "What else do you like?" After thinking for a while, he replied, "there is none left." "I don't have any particular likes or dislikes." What a strange guy, Koji said again in his heart. Tou is always so quiet.It was as if nothing had ever made him angry or regretful.Of course, I have never been carried away by unexpected gains. After waking up, Geng Er went to the bathroom to wash his face, then wet his hair with water, sprayed it with mousse, and fixed it with a comb. Tonight I still have to go to the billiards court to work.If you want to live happily, you can't live without money; and if you can't live happily, living will lose its meaning. Koji looked in the mirror.A pair of lean face, not bad.My skin tone doesn't need sunbathing at all, it's just the right bronze color, and luckily, my facial features are quite correct. It's so stinky! Koji seemed to hear Kimiko making fun of him.Koji, you are always narcissistic, it's really unbearable. Kimiko often likes to speak foul words.She always said that as soon as she was with herself, she was taken away.Koji loved hearing her say that. He felt that he must have dumped her first in the end. It has been so until now, and it will remain so in the future. Kouer raised his chin up and down in front of the mirror, smoothing out the hair on top of his head. "I didn't say anything!" Koji thought he was impeccable in the mirror, turned around and put on his jacket.