Chapter 10 Titanic (2)

Leaving Nantai Theater... Her tears did not leave her face... "Let's go!..." 6 o'clock is just at night...the neon-flashing Zhongzheng Road...maybe make her forget about the sinking of the Titanic... "okay……" She nodded... but accidentally slipped two teardrops... "Ruffian... sign your name!..." She took out the movie ticket stub... and handed it to me... "Sign what?...Is it possible to sign "I swear to be sincere and loyal to Miss Qingwu Feiyang"?..." "I hate it...you can just sign "Ruffian Cai"... Anyway, I don't know your name..."

"Who told you not to ask me..." "You didn't ask me...it's called "don't do to others what you don't want yourself done to you"..." She's using idioms indiscriminately again... I hurriedly signed the word ruffian Cai on the back of the ticket... She looked at my signature...a flash of disappointment...but then sighed and said: "Thank you... ruffian..." Since you said thank you, why sigh? ...Are my words clumsy? ……No way! ? ... We looked around...but didn't talk... She stopped suddenly at the Christian Dior counter... "Ruffian... have you read Lemonade's 'Perfume' on the Wired Fiction Board?..."

"Hmm... read this short story a while ago... it's very touching!... why do you ask that?..." "This bottle of Christian Dior's Dolce Vita... is what the hero gave to the heroine when she got engaged... He also said: Dolce Vita is Italian, and it means "sweet days" in Chinese..." "Really?... I didn't look so carefully..." "Ruffian... Then do we count today as a "sweet day"?..." "It could have been considered... but when you cried... it was discounted..." "Then it's a bit sweet but not too sweet... just buy a small bottle..."

Good thing Lemonade only writes about "perfume"... In case she writes "gold" or "diamonds"...then I'm in debt... "It's past seven o'clock... Are you hungry?... Would you like something to eat..." "I can't eat...how about you?..." "You eat, I eat..." She suddenly burst into tears again... I'm such an idiot... She finally left Titanic... How can I salvage the wreckage of Titanic again? ... "Let's go to that McDonald's on Daxue Road... shall we?..." She wiped her tears... forced a smile... suggested to me...

I nodded... I rode on the wild wolf... She sat quietly behind me... Tonight's wind...it's starting to get a little cold... Arriving at McDonald's... what a coincidence...it was the same time as the first time we met last night...it was also 7:30... Do you want meal number 1? ...She shook her head... Where is meal No. 2? ...she shook her head twice... How about meal number 3? ...she shook her head three times...and so on until the last meal... So I still ordered 2 Cocos and 2 chips... Then sit in the same position as yesterday... "Ruffian...you will be hungry if you don't eat..."

"You can't eat it... Of course I can't eat it..." This is the scene of being brave...because until now...I haven't eaten anything today... I took a bite out of the fries... strangeness? ... Today's McDonald's French fries are no longer crispy and sweet... Instead, they are a bit soft and bitter... It turns out that when her smile loses its luster... McDonald's French fries are no longer crisp... "Ruffian... why are you called jht?..." "j is Jack...h is hate...t is Titanic...jht is the abbreviation of "Jack hate Titanic"..."

"Don't talk nonsense...it's really..." "Actually jht is the abbreviation of my name... but for the sake of Titanic making you cry... My Jack... naturally had to hate it..." "Ruffian...you can't hate Titanic...you must help Titanic...or hold Titanic..." hate? ... help? ...hold? ...Since watching Titanic...she often says things that I don't understand... Does the Department of Foreign Languages ​​also study philosophy? ... Then she seldom spoke... Sometimes she lowered her head in thought... Sometimes she stared blankly at me... Why do I use the adjective "dumbly"? ...

Because she seems to want to look at me carefully...but she is afraid of looking too closely... What is this kind of behavior other than "staying"? ……stupid? ……fool? ……Silly? ... Daxue Road outside...began to be full of people... "Ruffian... why is Daxue Road so lively now?..." "Today is the last day of 1997... There is a New Year's Eve party on Daxue Road... I will see it later?..." "Okay! ... But where do I want to go now ..." Without further ado, I picked up the plate...pointed to her backpack... The new mayor Zhang Can took office...blocked the section of Daxue Road and Chengda Road...wanted to have fun with the people...

He is luckier than Mayor Bian... because he can dance with his wife for us to see... But I'm luckier than him...because Qingwu Feiyang is prettier than his wife... While thinking wildly... the sky suddenly began to rain... I took her hand without thinking... and ran to the eaves next to the guard room of Chenggong Campus... In order to prevent her from getting a few more drops of rain... In desperation, he made this kind of behavior of cutting first and playing later... The Master said: "Killing without teaching is called cruelty"...From this point of view...I am indeed a very cruel person...

Fortunately, I am called a ruffian... so I don't have to bear too much conscience for my behavior that is not a gentleman... This is the second time I touch her finger... It felt the same as the first time...her fingers were still terribly cold... Maybe it was because of the iced Coke last time... What about this time? ... Maybe it's rain! ...or tonight's wind... The eaves next to the guardhouse are not leaking...but now I feel that "the leak happens to rain all night"... Because I saw Artest... This kind of dancing occasion is naturally indispensable for Artest... just like cockroaches are indispensable in the kitchen...

But he never took a companion to a ball... Because he often said "No one goes to a restaurant to drink and brings a bottle of Taiwanese beer"... This makes sense...the dance party is full of all kinds of hot and straight girls...any kind of wine... Why do you still bring a crush to kill yourself? ... If crush can be described by wine... then what is Artest? ... Artest said he was a "can opener"... "Ruffian...you are so amazing...you actually brought a bottle of XO from "Royal Salute 21"..." "Stop making trouble... Artest... this is Qingwu Feiyang..." "Hello... I have known you for a long time... A ruffian can rest in peace if he is planted under your pomegranate skirt..." "Hehe...Brother Artai...I have admired you for a long time, and I am like a thunderbolt!..." "Really?...Ah...I've tried my best to hide my sharpness...but things didn't work out... I didn't expect that I still couldn't hide it from the discerning eyes of others... It's a sin... A sin! ..." "I often see your name on the walls of the girls' dormitory!..." "Really?...What are you writing?...It must be something that admires me too much!..." "No... usually write "Artest...you go eat shit! "...and it's all written on the wall of the toilet..." "Haha...Brother Qingwu...you and the ruffian are so good!..." I also laughed so hard that I couldn't say a word... It is reasonable to say that Artest is my good friend... I should defend him... I seem to be a little forgetful like this...but the facts speak louder than words... The golden Sagittarius Artest...the blue Scorpio ruffian...and the brown Pisces dancing lightly... So we chatted under the eaves next to the guardhouse... until the rain stopped... This is the first...and the last time the three of us will be together... "Ruffian...Brother Qingwu...the rain has stopped...I'm going hunting...you guys continue to linger!..." good go! ...I can't help clapping my hands...Continue talking...I have no image... "Ruffian... why are you clapping your hands?..." "Oh... the music played just now is really nice... I can't help but want to give it a little encouragement..." "Ruffian...don't talk nonsense...are you afraid that Artest will reveal your secret?..." do i have a secret ...maybe...maybe not... But in the filing cabinet of my head... the top secret is you... This New Year's Eve party is hosted by a regional radio station... called Kiss Radio...the channel is FM97.1... Why do I remember FM97.1? ...Because it spends more time advertising than broadcasting songs... No wonder it's called "Broadcasting"... The program is actually very boring...especially the quiz part... "Which places of interest are there in Tainan City?... Please name any one..." Wow...why ask such a stupid question? ...too stupid to raise my hand to answer... Someone actually answered "Anping Jincheng"... I also answered "Elderly Castle"... As for the dancing... I'm big meaty feet... like a chimpanzee in heat when I dance fast... "Ruffian...I can't dance fast...so I can't dance with you...Sorry..." "That's not bad... Anyway, your name is 'Qingwu'...Of course you can't dance fast dance..." "Wish there was a song like 'The Lady in Red'..." "It's not easy!...such an old English song...you still remember..." "Heard it on the radio a while ago...and fell in love with it..." So that's the case... Otherwise, when this song was popular...she might still be in primary school! ... Actually, I really like this song too...especially the line "took my breath away"... I used to not believe why when the woman in red on the dance floor turned to smile at him... it made him feel suffocated... It wasn't until last night when she was downstairs at her house...she turned her head and smiled at me before going upstairs...I finally got the answer... But if this song was changed to "The Lady in Coffee"... how good it would be... It's best not to let Artest hear this song...otherwise he must change it to "The Lady in Nothing"... Finally came the critical moment of the countdown... This is also the climax of the party... Amidst the cheers...we said to each other: "Happy New Year"... She's a foreign language...why not like a foreigner...have a hug or a kiss? ... But I can't say it like this... I'm a student of water conservancy... I don't necessarily want to pour water on her! ? ... "Are we coming again next year?..." "Next year?... so far away..." She's talking idiots again...she's probably exhausted and sleepy! ? ... Take her back to the alley of Shengli Road where she lives... away from the noise... Compared with just now... now it's so quiet that you can almost hear each other's breathing... "Ruffian...do you remember the proper use of perfume mentioned in "Perfume"?..." I shook my head...how could I remember? ...and I don't use perfume... "Rub it behind the ears...then the veins on the neck and hands...then put the perfume in the air... Finally, walking through the perfume..." "Really?... In this case... this small bottle of perfume will be used up all at once?..." "Ruffian... shall we try it out?..." "We're'?...You just have to try...I'm a big man..." She opened the bottle of Dolce Vita... rubbed behind her left ear... then her neck and the veins of her left hand... Then I really put the perfume in the air... Wow... It's very expensive! ... In the end she opened her arms... as if in the rain... walking through the perfume rain with her face up... "Hehehe... ruffian... so fragrant and fun!...it's your turn..." She smiled excitedly... like an innocent child... Don't just ask me to wear perfume at this time... Even if I want to drink it... I won't frown... I asked her to rub the perfume behind my left ear...and the veins on my neck and left hand... This is the third time I feel the coldness of her fingers...it must be because of the perfume! ……I think…… "Ruffian... get ready... I want perfume!..." I imitated her with open arms... raised my face... walked through the first perfume rain in my life... "Ruffian... the right ear and right hand will be replaced next..." Wow... Really... It's not easy for me to make money... Before I have time to feel bad...she has gone through her second perfume rain... And this time she's even happier... dancing... just like her nickname... It's a fluttering butterfly... In the alley of Shengli Road in the middle of the night... just like this, it rained perfume for several times... Until we used up that bottle of Dolce Vita... "Dolce Vita is out... the sweet day is over... Ruffian...I'm going to sleep...tonight at a quarter past three, I'm not going online, and you're not allowed to go online..." "why?……" "You'll know when you log in at 12:00 noon...Remember!...Only log in at 12:00 noon..." She took out the key, turned around and opened the door of the apartment... Just then... I saw a distinct red spot on the nape of her neck... If it weren't for her long hair tied into a ponytail today... I would never have seen this red spot... She walked into the apartment slowly...before closing the door...she suddenly poked her head out and smiled... "Ruffian... Be careful when riding a bike..." Before I could nod my head... the door was closed... I looked up... to see if the lights on the fourth floor had turned bright? ... Waited for a long time... The fourth floor is always dark... It's not just her on the fourth floor that's dark...and me on the Wolf locomotive... Back in the research room, Artest smelled the fragrance on my body... and asked right away: "Ruffian...why do you smell so good?...You can't really have a "close contact" with her!?..." I didn't answer... I opened the refrigerator... I took out the two bottles of Kirin beer... I gave one to Artest... He and I drank these two bottles of beer quietly like this... After finishing the drink... Artest patted my shoulder...then left the research room...