Chapter 21 end

Chen Jiao and I went to the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel for dinner.We've been talking all day and haven't had a good meal, so we get away with a bowl of instant noodles for lunch.After the talk, I realized that it was getting dark, and I felt hungry.The waiter brought the menu, and I asked Chen Jiao to order, saying that we will have a good meal tonight.Chen Jiao smiled, took the recipe, and flipped through it quickly.I ordered three dishes and returned the menu to me. "There are very few women who order food so readily. Every time I pick up the menu, I have to choose for a long time. After I finish ordering, I worry about whether I ordered the wrong dish." I said.

"Even if I order it wrong, it's just a dish. Compared with the mistakes in life, it's insignificant." Chen Jiao said. I looked through the menu, added a seasonal vegetable and a soup, and ordered a bottle of wine. "Time flies, and we have known each other for more than two years in a blink of an eye. Thank you for telling me your story." I raised my wine glass and said to Chen Jiao. "Thank you, too, for listening to my story so patiently. Isn't the following story boring?" Chen Jiao raised her glass, clinked it with me, looked at me and asked without drinking.

"Your story is very strange. The first part is like a legend, and the second part is like a soap opera, but maybe only this is the real life." I took a sip of my wine and put down my glass. "Speaking of life, it is really a heavy topic. It is shocking to think about it. I am already nearly 40 years old, and half or most of my life has passed." Chen Jiao raised her head and finished drinking a glass of wine. Her aura reminded me of her drinking capacity, so I poured another half glass for her immediately. "Chen Jiao, have you thought about what is the biggest regret in your heart so far?" Under the lights of the hotel, Chen Jiao's face after drinking red wine was as beautiful as a peach blossom, and the silver plate that looked honest during the day Her face became lively and charming, she looked at me, and said word by word: "My biggest regret is that I have never loved someone well, and I have never talked about a love that unites soul and body."

I was stunned for a moment, and slowly replied: "This is probably the hidden pain in the hearts of many women. The love of the unity of soul and body is like the Northern Lights. It is magical and beautiful. It can be met but not sought." There was a subtle pause.The two drank tacitly.I looked at her, no matter her behavior or appearance, she is no different from ordinary women now, who can tell that this woman has had such a thrilling experience. It seems that she is just a person who has gone through many roads and has not changed. Only the alertness and sensitivity in her eyes make people feel that she is a woman with a story.If you just pass her by casually, you won't feel how special she is.Soon I felt my body was warm and my face was hot. Seeing that Chen Jiao remained calm, I couldn't help admiring her for drinking well.Although Chen Jiao wasn't drunk, she became lively and her face became lively. I gradually felt her aura, a naturally attractive aura.Similar to animals and insects releasing sexually stimulating scents on demand.This is not deliberate, nor is it a skill that can be mastered through hard work, it is an innate ability.Perhaps after acquired training strengthened her this ability.No matter how old or young she is, whether she is beautiful or ugly, slender or bloated, her natural aura attracts not only the men who approach her, but also the women who approach her.Her story isn't over yet, I thought.After a bottle of Great Wall Dry Red was drained, Chen Jiao said she was going home.I took her to the subway station, and she needed to take the subway three times before finding a taxi to go back to her mother-in-law's village.We walk out of the hotel.The temperature outside was around freezing, and there were snowflakes in the sky.I held her arm, filled with emotion, and didn't know what to say to her.The boots of both of us are flat, and we quickly came out of a tacit understanding and walked out of the same speed and rhythm.The snow fell silently and danced all over the sky.From time to time, there is a hexagonal crystal snowflake, passing by our eyes like silver light, and disappearing in a flash.Such a snowy night has an unusual meaning in my eyes.Thinking about parting with Chen Jiao soon, I felt a little bit sad. I hoped that the road would be longer, and we would just go on like this... We have arrived at the subway station.

At 9:30 in the evening, the subway station was still crowded with people. Chen Jiao bought a ticket from the automatic ticket vending machine with coins, then turned to say goodbye to me. "Yayu, goodbye!" I suddenly felt sad.I met her by chance.One is the storyteller and the other is the storyteller.After the story is over, we have to part.I said softly: "Goodbye, Chen Jiao." She opened her arms and hugged me tightly.Her embrace was warm and soft, with an air of attachment.I saw the little extra granulation on her right ear from the side, and thought it was very cute, so I couldn't help touching it.She trembled, blew lightly in my ear, and let me go with a smile.

"I'm leaving," she said. She turned around and entered the ticket office, and soon disappeared in the turbulent crowd.Back at the hotel, I fell on the bed.For some reason, I felt empty inside, my body was dead, my limbs were weak and my mind was sober.It was the first time I drank so much wine, I just wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but I was thinking about Chen Jiao, so I couldn't fall asleep.At a quarter past midnight, her text message came: I'm home, don't read.I turned off the phone, pulled the comforter up to my chest, rolled over, and fell swiftly into the sleep cave.In a few hours, the sun will rise, I will take the opportunity to return to my city, and Chen Jiao will also start a busy day.We all have to go back to our individual lives.There will be a period later.