Chapter 2 Chapter two

In fact, Li Peipei was right. As the chief illustrator of "Beauty Times", I did spend two years in a mental hospital, but it was not called Qingshan, it was called Anding, and my full name was Beijing Andingmen Hospital. When I was interviewed in a magazine column, I was I introduced myself like this, and of course the reporter insisted on deleting that line in the end, but I don’t think it’s so embarrassing, or rather, I can’t remember. Pale bedsheets, walls, ceiling, and suffocating pale air, large doses of sedatives and analgesics, various unknown pills, injections, medicines, and sleep, all I need to do are three things, From the age of eighteen to twenty, those two years were my best years, but I was locked in the ward, and my life was like a blank paper.

I would rather say that I came from Babao Mountain. As for before the age of eighteen, I had nothing. I asked my mom why I didn't see my dad. My mother said he was long gone, in a shipwreck.Seeing that I was crying, my mother said again, it was the Sea Dragon King who saw my father was handsome, so he took him in. Emotional Sea Dragon King is gay?I stopped crying.So how did I end up in a psychiatric hospital?I said, how scary, that's why I can't get married. Your father is gone, which is too exciting for you.My mom said, to put it mildly. What about before my dad died?Where have I lived for those eighteen years?

There was an accident in the small hospital at that time, and my mother said that it was only in the capital that your life could be saved.Okay, don't mention the past, my mother said again, quickly find a man to marry, and don't hinder me from playing cards. I had no choice but to return to the arms of my beloved Xiao Dian. The past 18 years have been a blank for me, maybe it’s what Li Peipei said—lived on a dog, I only knew from my mother that after my father was gone, I had an accident again, and the small hospital in my hometown was in trouble again. I had an accident, so I had to be transferred to the capital for treatment. This treatment lasted for two years and wiped out all the house and passbook left by my father. Fortunately, I can earn some money after I recover and leave the hospital to support the capital. The terrible rent will not allow us to return to our hometown in the south.

I don't know anything about that distant sea area, that place that can't be seen on the map, Los Angeles, the hometown where I was born with its name. But I won’t ask too many questions. First, I’m afraid that my mother will be sad when she remembers the old things. Second, I’m not a person who clings to the past. Since it’s gone, it’s better to start from the beginning. Chairman Mao taught us to look forward, so I firmly Looking forward - the pastry counter is ahead, and I saw my dear chocolate mousse cake. After counting the days, last month's manuscript fee should be in the account soon, let's just buy one to satisfy my greed, I touched my pocket and decided to enrich my thoughts.

Limited sale, which means that this is the last chocolate flavor, please don’t come and fight with me, I stepped on the flip-flops like a three-wheeler, pushed the car forward-but God will have a hard time with me, I hope Seeing God smiled and said to me that life is like chocolate, you never know who will buy it next—just when there was still ten meters to go, there was a plastic bag under my feet, I couldn’t stop the brakes and stepped on it, my whole body I lost my balance and slipped backwards, my head hit the ground heavily, I let out a groan of pain, and then began to curse the guy who threw the plastic bag for giving birth to a child without an ass hole, and was jumped by a fairy, and the momentum of my falling on the ground made my nose bridge The film on the bottle fell far away, and in my blurred vision, I only saw a man walking from another way to the counter to order, "Waiter, here is this mousse." His voice was so nice that I couldn't help but want to choke His neck - I finally found my glasses and just put them on when I saw his fingers pointing at my chocolates behind the glass case.

"this is mine!!!" My mother said that I usually have a good image, not like a beast, but when I look like a beast, I am not human. My roar made him stop, and my strong beast aura shocked him. I said, "This is what I'm optimistic about first. Gentlemen shouldn't compete with ladies." If Li Peipei was here, she would definitely scold me for being shameless. The man was still in a daze, but I rushed over while feeling the sore buttocks, snatched my beloved chocolate from the salesperson, and when I looked up, I saw his downcast eyes and black hair hanging straight down to the bottom. In the ear, what a beautiful and gentle face - it turned out to be a handsome guy!My image of a lady... But in the moment of food, handsome guys and food... Uh, forget it, I'll choose food.

And he was also looking at me, as if he was still a little stunned and surprised. I saw his eyes fell on my messy bird hair, and then on my face. His eyes were very focused, very gentle, and he didn't shy away from anything. This shouldn't be a beast in clothes, right? I think, there is no passion in his lowered eyes, unlike those beasts in my paintings, I only see something close to compassion in it, and the rest, I can't understand , can't figure it out. I was a little embarrassed by his look, and I said: "My dad is sick, and I really want to eat chocolate cake, you can give it to me, if you... It's not important, look, there are strawberries here Mousse, fresh milk mousse, and yellow peach egg tart over there..."

I didn't change my face and my heart didn't beat, I thought my dad who was playing cards with Sea Dragon King wouldn't blame me. I glanced at the yellow peach egg tart next door, which is also my favorite, but Yinzi... Forget it, I'll come back next time when the manuscript fee is paid. Probably sensing my embarrassment, he finally looked away from my face. "My wife only likes chocolate." He said, with a faint smile on his lips, which made me want to give it back to him. Chairman Mao said that you must never be tempted to surrender by the enemy. I gritted my teeth and put the cake in the shopping mall. Car, just don't give it to him.

His appearance of being like a brooding hen probably fell into his eyes, and I heard him say again: "It doesn't really matter." The voice was very low and pleasant to hear. He asked the waiter from the next door for a box of yellow peach egg tarts, then turned around and left, with a chic back, the image that the male lead in my illustrations has been pursuing. So it is! The inspiration that has been erratic was caught by me in an instant, and I had a perfect idea for the next drawing. In order to thank him, I gritted my teeth and thought that it would be okay to give the mousse to him, but I heard him turn around and say, "You are very happy." like my lover's."

Depend on. It turned out to be a deep pervert.