Chapter 36 15. Hassan looking for a wife

Waking up the next morning, Danny Hagrid and Huihui went to the passenger port to buy tickets. It was another sunny day, the sky hung high above the blue sea, the waves were surrounded and propelled by the June wind, caressing the light gray hills, and the bells of the mosque lingered in the white city. There is a small square next to the port. Some people are selling ice cream, and some young parents are walking with their children.The film peddlers were selling disposable cameras, and they were doing well, because there was a platform with a great view of the distant islands. The two stood at the gate of the ticket office of the passenger port, intending to find a shorter line to line up. When they looked up, they saw the price list of train tickets and air tickets leading to various places on the notice board—the plane to Lyon, five hundred dinars A ticket.

The money in their hands is more than enough to buy boat tickets, but not enough to buy air tickets.Huihui was hesitating what to do, several Tunisians carrying worn-out boxes and smelling of roasted lamb yelled past them to catch the boat. Hui Hui said to Danny Hagrid: "I don't want to take the boat." "Then shall we swim back?" "Let's make some more money and try to buy a plane ticket." Huihui said. Danny Hagrid thought for a while and said, "How much more do you need?" "The air ticket to Lyon is 1,000 dinars for two people. We have less than 800 dinars. If we can steal another five kilograms of sea prawns and sell them, it will be enough."

Danny Hagrid immediately agreed: "Come on, let's go around again." As a result, this day was not as lucky as yesterday's. They wandered the market until the afternoon, but they didn't find a chance to make a move.Both Danny Hagrid and Huihui have the temperament of not giving up until they achieve their goals. They have already decided to take the plane, but they have to get the money to buy the ticket. It is absolutely impossible to take the boat. When it got dark, they found a place to have dinner. The two tacitly reached a consensus that if they didn't make any money for a day, it shouldn't be too wasteful. One piece of cake, one cup of tea, and a plate of salad for each person would be enough.

Huihui looked outside while eating cakes, and saw an expensive car parked by the side of the road. The Arab got out of the car and opened the car door for his girlfriend. The two of them were enjoying the night view by the sea. She remembered again that the Italian woman Ah Sang told her was abandoned by her lover, but she found a new home here and adapted very well. She thought again of the two prostitutes she had met in the restaurant yesterday. She said to Danny Hagrid: "I have an idea, let's do this." After listening to her suggestion, Danny Hagrid pondered for a while and said, "Okay, then let's invest more. I'll go buy a camera, get some rope, and then find the most exclusive hotel here."

Mr. Naqif is forty-seven years old, Egyptian, not tall, slightly bald, but with a beautiful beard.He owns a law firm of considerable size in Cairo, and he is both the boss and a prestigious barrister. Mr. Naqif came to Tunisia this time on a business trip. He wanted to meet a wealthy client and make preparations for him to invest and set up a factory in Cairo.Originally, he could have entrusted his own lawyers to handle this matter, but he still did it himself, firstly to show his sincerity in cooperation, and secondly because he had been trapped at home for too long. As he was leaving the house that morning, his fat, powerful wife tied his tie and said, "I know what you're going to do when you insist on going to Tunisia."

Naqif laughed loudly: "I know too, go to work." His wife's thick palm slapped Naqifu's face: "You can lie outside with this mouth, so don't play tricks with me." Naqif rubbed his face and said with an apologetic smile, "Mia, what are you talking about?" "I asked the wizard to figure it out. When you go out this time, if you are honest, you can say anything. If you play tricks, there will be minor disasters." "It's all about business, what's the matter with flirting." "You go, my daughter is going to have a baby, and I can't control you, but you must remember that no matter what happens, you don't risk your life." His wife tied the tie tightly for him.

In the coffee shop of the Crowne Plaza Hotel, Mr. Naqif loosened his tie after finishing his business, thinking: women, those who are suspicious are troubles. He is ridiculous with a beautiful woman with a straw rope tied to her thumb. It's been two nights, what could be unexpected?He was very happy to come out this trip, the business was concluded, and he had a good time, but he still had regrets in his heart. Sitting at two o'clock in front of him on the right is an Asian girl, with long black hair draped softly over her shoulders, under neatly brushed bangs, with big and long eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and a hang on the tip of her nose. A drop of water, thick lips red, like a cherry.And the dimple above the chin, I don't know what it would feel like to put the man's fingers there.

The age of the girl was not clear, and Naqifu squinted his eyes to take a closer look. There seemed to be some fine hairs on her face, and her complexion was like a peach. It's a pity, thought Mr Naqif, it's a pity she wasn't a whore. Beautiful women are different from beautiful women. Some beauties are charming and sexy, while others are kind and serious. The one at two o'clock is the latter.Mr. Naqif sighed, what a pity, but he can't kiss Fangze in front of the beautiful woman. Is he going to return to Egypt with this regret? What is a surprise?At first she gave up, but suddenly she had hope again. The beauty stretched out her left hand and stroked the hair around her ear. Mr. Naqif saw at a glance that she was wearing a straw rope on her thumb.

He was eighteen years old again. Mr. Naqif stepped forward and asked the girl in English, "Where are you from?" Huihui raised her head, thought about it and said, "Japanese." "I've been to Tokyo, Kyoto, Osaka..." Huihui stroked her hair. Mr. Naqifu looked at her white ears in a daze, and muttered, "I've never seen such a beautiful lady like you." Huihui smiled and said nothing. "I live upstairs," Mr Naqif said. "Then let's go up." The two entered the room one after the other, Huihui concealed the door, turned around again, and Mr. Naqifu was already naked, and he hugged her when he came up.After all, she had never done such a thing before, and Huihui was startled when she saw that the man's body could still grow like this.His arm hit him, and she quickly ducked her head down, ran two steps, and searched for his jacket and wallet all over the room.

Mr. Naqif became anxious and spoke Egyptian which she did not understand. Huihui was caught by his robe and fell hard. Turning her head quickly, she saw Mr. Naqifu laughing and stretching his hand towards her chest. Seeing that the devil's claws were about to hit her chest, she was suddenly suspended like a time frame in a TV series, and could no longer move forward a centimeter. In the next second, the gentleman was thrown sideways and fell on the coffee table . Danny Hagrid took pictures when he came up, and the flash was called a bright one.Mr. Naqif frantically tried to cover something, he didn't know if it was his face or something else, Danny Hagrid went up and kicked his hands away, when Danny Hagrid was doing these things, Hui Hui Found the wallet.

The Egyptian lawyer had never seen such a posture, and he was terribly frightened, and he was also a social elite, so he said "please don't hurt me" in English, French, German and Arabic. When he saw Huihui coming up, Mr. Naqifu actually added: "Ariga is here!" With the camera in hand, Danny Hagrid laughed out loud, amused enough. Hui Hui said, "Three thousand dinars, and two thousand dollars, let's go." Danny Hagrid tightly bound the hands and feet of the naked Mr. Naqif, which in Huihui's view was in the shape of a panda heading the ball, and they were done, and the two left happily. They didn't walk very far, they asked for a senior suite in the lobby downstairs, took another elevator, and went back to their room. Huihui put the room card in and swiped it. There was a click, the green light flashed, the door opened, and a gust of night breeze came with the scent of flowers. Huihui suddenly felt that many things seemed to come back after the embarrassing and bumpy journey. . After Huihui took a bath, she lay on her back on the bed and looked up. On the ceiling of this room was the painting "Hassan Looking for His Wife".In order to find his wife, the man in the painting has gone through thousands of rivers and mountains. The paintings are exquisite and colorful, which are no different from the murals in temples.The bed curtain was a kind of flannelette she didn't recognize, soft and heavy, intertwined with golden silk threads.She hugged the pillow and sniffed it. The scent of lilies had already permeated inside. Outside the window was the lighthouse and the sea in the night. There was the sound of water in the bathroom. It was Danny Hagrid taking a shower.She touched her wet hair that had just been washed. This is not the small room where the guerrillas imprisoned her, and this is not the simple small hotel where she stayed last night. This is an expensive and exquisite five-star hotel. There is hot water 24 hours. Huihui was buried under the quilt and fell asleep in a daze. She saw herself getting off that train, carrying her luggage, and returning to a familiar room. The same luxury and tenderness. The man was beside her, gently stroking her back. I don't know how long it took before she opened her eyes, the sound of the water disappeared, and the milky yellow halo of the bedside lamp hit the white pillow. She was still lying on her stomach, but she smelled his peppermint scent, and he was also on this bed , right next to her. She turned around, turned her back to him, and asked softly: "The two of us stole and cheated, are we considered gangsters?" He said: "Even if we are gangsters, we are classic gangsters, Bonnie and Clyde in "The Heroine." Hui Hui said, "There is one thing I don't understand." "whats the matter?" "Why did you take a picture of that person? Do you know him? We are going to grab money, not blackmail. What are you doing taking pictures?" Danny Hagrid behind him didn't answer, and said after a long time: "That's right, but that's how it's done in movies, maybe I subconsciously want a sense of drama and ceremony." "Oh, what did you say? What's that word?" She listened. "Ceremonieux," he said. She laughed: "Understood." The comfortable temperature and pleasant smell made people feel a little drunk like drinking wine. Huihui couldn't stop smiling, covering her mouth, giggling, endlessly. Danny Hagrid asked in the back: "What's so funny?" "How stupid I am." Hui Hui said. "what happened again?" "Look, we only make a little money selling shrimp, but if you make a long-distance call to France anywhere and ask them to get some money, don't we just fly back? I still need my fingers Playing a prostitute with a rope? Do you still need to beat people and take pictures?" Huihui half sat up from the bed, turned around and looked at him, with smiles around her eyes and lips, and said angrily, "Okay, forget it if I'm stupid, why didn't you think about it? We are still taking risks." Danny Hagrid didn't smile, and lay on the bed, reaching out to stroke her hair: "I remembered, I remembered when I sold the first catty of sea prawns, but," his hand along her The hair slid to the arm and stroked gently, "It's just that I want to stay with you for a while, and I want to know what else we can do." She looked at him, at his hair and blue eyes, at his sharp lips and jaw, and felt that her heart was light, a little swollen, a little confused.This is not France, here is not his wealth and lovers, here is not his past with her, here are just the two of them, just now. Her smile gradually narrowed, and she leaned down slowly, kissing his lips, tasting and feeling bit by bit.That was the taste and touch she was so familiar with, that was what she missed and the reason to cry in countless midnight dreams, that was her first and only lover. Never, never anyone else. Danny hugged her shoulders, turned over slightly, and pressed her down, looked at her carefully by the light, stroked her forehead, eyelids, cheeks, earlobes, and finally pressed the small spot on her chin. On the vortex, say: "The Bosphorus." she laughed. He also laughed. Laughing is laughing, the past suddenly floats up, and my heart is so sour. Danny pushed her hair back from her right ear a little, she ducked, and he said, "Let me see, please." Huihui didn't dodge any more, he brushed aside a few strands of hair, and saw the long dark red wound. He stroked the wound with his fingers, tears gradually condensed in his eyes, and slowly, slowly said to her: "It's all my fault, I'm so sorry." He should have said sorry, he should have said sorry a long time ago. This sentence is three years late, but Danny Hagrid still said it. She thought she would never hear it in her life. But he spoke up anyway. At that moment, she suddenly felt that the grievance and discomfort that had been pressing on her heart like a boulder for several years gradually turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away. Looking back now, she only remembered the good times when she was young with him.She put her arms around his body behind her, she looked into his eyes, she looked into his blue eyes already full of tears and shook her head, but her throat was also choked and she couldn't say anything. "Huihui, let's start again."