Chapter 8 Chapter 2 - Because Missing Keeps Knocking on the Door

i can't sleep at night Because longing keeps knocking on the door I get up and pray for you with the most pious dear you if i were an angel I only guard all your happiness "Passengers, start checking tickets now!" The train conductor staggered and pushed the door of the carriage, and said this sentence before he could stand still. I put away the fifth cigarette I just finished reading, and prepared to pay for the fare. "to where?" "From Taipei to...to...it should be Tainan." The train conductor looked at me suspiciously, then took out a notebook from the back pocket of his trousers, and said while writing:

"Taipei to Tainan, a total of 571 yuan." I paid a thousand-yuan bill, and when the train conductor gave me the change, he said: "Sir, please don't sit on this box. It's a bento box." "Huh? Sorry." Embarrassed, I immediately stood up. Fortunately, there is no problem with my stomach today, otherwise I would be sorry for the passengers on the train who ate bento. Not long after, staff on the train came to open the box, took out the bento, and prepared to sell it. I haven't eaten anything today, but I don't feel like eating a bento. Just simply don't want to eat.

Take out the fifth cigarette again, and stop your eyes on the sentence "Because of longing, I keep knocking on the door". Mingjing once told me what the shape of longing is. But what does the sound of Missing knocking on the door at night sound like? I leaned against the carriage, trying to adjust to a more comfortable posture. I heard from the people in the car that the train just passed Hsinchu. What a coincidence, senior sister Xiuzhi is from Hsinchu, and I really want to know her recent situation. I wonder if her fiery temper has changed? I think it should be difficult to get rid of it, after all, that is her characteristic, so it might not be better to get rid of it.

I couldn't help but think of the first time I met Xiuzhi-senpai. At that time, Bo Sen and I posted red papers everywhere in order to share a room. Bo Sen also secretly wrote on the red paper: "Limited to college female students, beautiful ones are preferred." Two days later, senior sister Xiuzhi came to see the house. When she opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, she used too much force and removed the floor-to-ceiling windows. "I'm so sorry. I didn't expect to remove the window today after removing the human shoulder yesterday." "Remove...remove...remove people's shoulders?" Bo Sen asked a little nervously.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I was watching a movie yesterday, a man patted me on the shoulder from behind to strike up a conversation. I was upset, I grabbed it with my backhand, pushed it with my hand, and flicked it with my hand, and his shoulder was dislocated. " Senior sister Xiuzhi put it lightly. Person and I looked at each other with fear in our eyes. After watching for ten minutes, Senior Sister Xiuzhi asked: "How much is the deposit? I'm renting." "You don't think about it anymore?" Boysen asked carefully, touching his shoulder.

"Why even think about it? I like it here." "But the other three of us are men." I also touched my shoulder. "That's okay. I'm a girl and I don't have to worry about it. Why are you nervous?" Senior sister Xiu Zhi squinted at us, "Do you think I'm not pretty enough?" Bo Sen and I said in unison: "The little ones don't dare." "That's good. I'm Yang Xiuzhi from Chinese IV, please give me your advice in the future." This duplex apartment on the fifth floor is light, airy and spacious. As a result of the distribution of the four rooms, senior sister Xiuzhi and brother Ziyao live downstairs, and Bo Sen and I live upstairs.

Senior sister Xiuzhi lived in a suite with her own bathroom. Downstairs there is a bathroom in addition to the two rooms, living room and kitchen. Upstairs are just two rooms, and a bathroom that I share with Person. The balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room has a lot of space, and we put three chairs for chatting. There is also a small balcony upstairs, where the washing machine is placed and the clothes are dried here. A week after the three of us moved in, Xiuzhi-senpai moved in. On the day Senior Xiuzhi moved in, it was still raining lightly, and brother Ziyao was away, so Bo Sen and I helped her organize things.

"Rest, things are almost done. I'm going downstairs to buy dinner, and I'll treat you to dinner." Senior sister Xiuzhi went downstairs with an umbrella, and returned half an hour later with pizza, fried chicken and Coke. "You two students are nice, and my sister likes it very much. Come, let's eat together." We ate and chatted in the living room, and the atmosphere was very pleasant. In fact, Xiuzhi-senpai looks pretty good, she is not fat, but her bust is really plump. I don't mean anything else, just stating a fact that "the sun rises in the east".

"Sister, why did you move out of the dormitory?" Bo Sen asked curiously. "The girls from our Chinese department all live in Shengjiushe, and everyone has a very good relationship." Senior sister Xiuzhi put down the Coke in her hand, put it on the table, and said angrily: "But it's strange to say that the new laundry I hang on the balcony often disappears, especially underwear. Once I was so angry that I posted on the bulletin board in the dormitory: "Which wicked person stole my Triumph 36E cup adjustment bra? I don't believe that there will be a second girl wearing that bra in Shengjiushe." Down!"

"As a result, four people also posted the announcement the next day." Senior sister Xiuzhi was still indignant. "Four people signed respectively: the runway of Chiang Kai-shek Airport, the apron of Xiaogang Airport, the flat washboard, and Zhuge Shiro's good friend..." "Who is Zhuge Silang's good friend?" Bo Sen interrupted Senior Xiuzhi. "It's so flat, stupid." Senior sister Xiuzhi glared at Bo Sen, and then told us that the four announcements read: "Your boobs are really big, mine are not as big as yours. But as long as I grow up, you dare not make a loud voice. "

"The concubine is twenty-three in body and thirty-two in bust. The back and chest can't be distinguished, and the eyes are hot with sadness. " "Others stand tall with twin peaks, but my chest can be washed. Please take pity on the flat family, and don't show off 36E. " "Grandpa has no big son, little sister has no breasts. Your Excellency is in good shape, so why be so angry. " "It pissed me off. My underwear was stolen and it was fun. I moved out in a fit of rage." Boysen and I crossed our arms, clutched our shoulders tightly, and held back a painful smile. Brother Ziyao just opened the door and came back. "Huh? You seem to be a woman?" Brother Ziyao stared at Senior Xiuzhi with his eyes full of doubts. "Nonsense!" Xiuzhi-senpai replied angrily. "It's a pity that you only have the appearance of a woman." "You have the guts to say it again!" "It's a pity, it's a pity..." Brother Ziyao actually sang: "You you you you...you only have the appearance... ah... ah... like a woman..." The ending sound still lasted for more than ten seconds.Brother Ziyao deserves to be the champion of the singing competition in the class, his dantian is really nice. "You bastard!" Senior sister Xiuzhi flipped over, and Bo Sen immediately held her shoulders to comfort her: "Brother Ziyao was joking." "Yes, yes, Brother Ziyao likes to joke the most. And he sings, not speaks." I also helped. Brother Ziyao took out two dark red oval stones from his backpack and gave one to Bo Sen and me. Then he walked into the room as if nothing had happened, completely unaware that his shoulder had just survived a crisis. When he opened the door, a book, "Taiwanese Popular Love Songs and Joyful Singing Encyclopedia" fell out of his backpack. Senior sister Xiuzhi was angry with Brother Ziyao for a while, and posted on the door of the room: "Dogs and Ye Ziyao are not allowed to enter!" Later, she gradually got to know brother Ziyao, and admired his eagerness to learn, and her anger completely disappeared. Occasionally, I would borrow some books from Brother Ziyao to read. The four of us lived here comfortably and often watched TV together in the living room. However, brother Ziyao usually only watches news programs for a while, and then goes back to his room to read a book. Senior sister Xiuzhi is very talkative, and she often tells interesting stories among girls, which Bo Sen and I listen to with great interest. It's very quiet here, except for a couple on the fifth floor of the building next door who often quarrel. When Bo Sen and I heard their quarrel for the first time, we thought it was the voice of the 8 o'clock file TV series. Because when they quarrel, they often say: "My God! Have you changed? Don't you love me anymore? Do you have another woman out there?" "Oh! Why do I have to bear the torment of your jealousy and suspicion with my heart that loves you so faithfully?" Bo Sen and I felt that they must have joined the drama club. When they quarreled, they would always throw things, probably dishes and the like, and the sound of breaking was very crisp. It's very strange, after arguing so many times, why can't the dishes always be dropped? If I follow the habit of composition in my country, I will definitely use endless bowls and dishes to describe the exam. Once they quarreled particularly fiercely, and the sound of dishes breaking was very loud. "Is that enough? Every time you only throw the plate, can you throw something else?" Mr.'s voice. "Okay! That's what you said." The wife gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I'll throw out the diamond ring, gold bracelet, and jade pendant you gave me!" "Person! Hurry up!" I got up immediately after listening, like an agile cheetah. "That's right! Go pick it up!" Bo Sen and I rushed downstairs at the same time. That night, Bo Sen and I searched for a long time. We searched all the ditches, but found nothing. When she came back in a state of embarrassment, Senior Sister Xiuzhi said: "You two are so boring, don't you live too much time? Let me introduce girls to you." It turns out that two of Xiuzhi's friends who are studying at Jingyi University are looking for pen pals. Bo Sen and I thought it was not bad, so we agreed. Person's pen pal got along very quickly with him and sent him a photo soon after. The girl in the photo is standing under the peach blossom tree, with a sweet smile and a pretty face. "Cai Chong, I'm very good. Hehe... Read my reply and learn more." Bo Sen handed me the letter paper, which read as follows: "After receiving your photo, I was confused... I don't know if I was on the Olympic Mountain in ancient Greece, and I saw Venus lying on the reclining bed, the demeanor that fascinated all living beings? Or is it the blinding beauty of seeing Cleopatra dressed up for a feast next to the Sphinx of Egypt? I don't know if it was in Kuaiji in the Spring and Autumn Period, when I saw Xi Shi who was washing the gauze by the Ruoye River, that frowning and smiling expression? Or is it in Chang'an in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, when you saw Concubine Yang Guifei who had just emerged from the Huaqing Pool, that soft and powerless posture? I don't know if it was the dejected resentment when I saw Wang Zhaojun holding a pipa outside Yanmen Pass in the Yuan Dynasty of the Western Han Dynasty? Or is it the helpless desolation of seeing Diao Chan combing her hair in the mirror in Dong Zhuo's room during the Eastern Han Dynasty? " "Hey... Cai Chong, how is it? The writing is great, right?" Bo Sen was very proud. "It's disgusting." I handed the letter back to him. "How can it be disgusting? It's called a compliment." "Don't your hands shake as you write these words?" "Of course I'm trembling. I think I've written it so well, I'm sure I'm a born hero." Bo Sen looked at the letter paper again, and said full of praise: "Tsk tsk... Look, Venus, the goddess of beauty in Greek mythology, Cleopatra, the beauty of the West, and the four great beauties in China, Xi Shi, Yang Guifei, Wang Zhaojun, and Diaochan, are all used. It's really good." I can't be bothered with Liberson because he's going to be self-absorbed for a while longer. I went back to my room to figure out what to write to my pen pal. My pen pal is very cool, and the letters I write are usually only seven or eight lines long, and the highest record is nine lines. It seems that she also has a talent for extremely short stories. In my letter this time, I hope she can write ten lines to me, or she can send me a photo. A few days later, I got a reply from her. Sure enough, I wrote ten lines. "You'd better die." Write a word in one line, no more, no less, exactly ten lines. I listened to her and stopped writing letters. But Person kept telling me the beliefs he wrote to his pen pal. "God is fair to people. Everyone can have both fish and bear's paw, but God is too unfair to you. He not only gives you fish and bear's paw, but also gives you bird's nest, shark's fin, abalone and chocolate. There's ice cream." Things are very nutritious, but the content of the letter is really not nutritious. Senior sister Xiuzhi couldn't understand that I often pricked up my ears to hear if the couple next door was about to throw something again, so she said, "Cai Chong, don't be bored. I might as well introduce my junior to your class."