[Mrs. & Mrs. Smith] The best murder in the world

His touch trembled slightly, and his hand rubbed the back of Margaret's head to comfort her.

As if that tongue were something fascinating, Sheian was a patient hunter, too gentle in the way he caught his prey,

Margaret stuck out her tongue tremblingly under his teasing.Xi An sucked it lightly, making a tsk-tsk sound as if nothing.

They exchange saliva and chase each other.

After leaving the cinema, Margaret was pressed against the wall of the alley by Xi An.

Their embrace was so hard it was almost like a vine growing on each other.

Another self that a person grows out of flesh and blood.

This intimate and disconcerting urgency needs no grandiose justification.

***

Autumn is the harvest season.Javi Sian let out a sigh of satisfaction.

13

Since the movie theater, Xi An called me to go out, and nine times out of ten, I found a reason to refuse.

Once you seriously want to reject someone, there are reasonable and reasonable reasons everywhere.

Xi An is not someone who can be easily rejected.I should have known about this earlier.It is not too late to know now.

"Okay," he said.

The tone was very ordinary, and even maintained the joyful tone when he made the travel suggestion at the beginning.At this time, I wonder if his nerves are so thick that he needs three adults to hug him.He simply hung up the phone before me.

I froze for a while, and then hung up the microphone.

Half an hour later, Xi'an's sports car showed up at my door.

He came too many times.Dad was already on the verge of anger.This feeling of being invaded into our life made the atmosphere in our house a bit strange, and Xi An was not really one of our own.His enthusiasm was so overwhelming that Dad almost punched him with his fist.The toughest salesman in town isn't as thick-skinned as he is.Once a person has found a weapon that is convenient, it is very difficult to break the habit.Sheian found a weakness in our family.

including mine.

"Can I come in?" Xi An lay on the window sill, and I touched the top of his head helplessly.

"I'm afraid not. My dad doesn't like it. I have to clean the room today, can you go and play with your friends?" I lied.My mother and I just cleaned the whole house yesterday, and the garden shrubs have been neatly planted.

Xi'an turned his head silently and looked at the lawn that was flatter than Pastor Joey's shirt. When he looked at me, his eyes narrowed, and he grinned: "Can I wait for you under the basketball hoop behind me? "

The front yard of our house is a garden, and the back yard is a small open space, where my father set up a basketball hoop.

"If you want." I touched my nose embarrassedly.

Xi An suddenly hooked my neck, and my upper body was pulled out of the window sill.

A suggestive, forceful, but short kiss.

"Wait for you." His thumb casually caressed my cheek.

Xi An fired [-] electric volts at me.

I think I might be eaten alive by him before I graduate.

This premonition is really getting stronger and stronger.

I clutched my heart paralyzed by the strong current, ignored my father's eyes, ran back to the bedroom in despair, and decided to listen to some Ding Ri's songs to rejuvenate the foolishness and brilliance of young people.

***

Dad tried to use his 30 years of rich and exquisite skills to crush Xi'an, so that he disappeared from the basketball court in our backyard.

after an hour.

Xi An slumped on the ground on his back, gasping for breath.

I lifted my foot and stepped lightly on his stomach. "Hey." I said maliciously, "What would you like for dinner? Chicken or vegetable soup?"

Dad leaned against the basketball hoop panting: "He doesn't have dinner. There won't be any in the future."

"Dissatisfied!" Xi An turned over and jumped up: "Fight again!"

Dad threw the towel around my neck to me: "You are defeated!"

Such a beautiful scene of falling in love and killing each other.I walked away feeling redundant.

Until I put the fried pork on a plate in the kitchen, Xi An appeared at the kitchen door soaked like a dead dog.

"Who won?" I asked.

Xi An unceremoniously picked up the potato chips on the plate with his hands: "There is no suspense, everyone expects it—me."

I took off my apron and suddenly noticed his fingers: "Have you washed your hands?"

Xi An innocently shrugged.

"...everything on that plate is yours." I took away the other two dishes angrily.

Dad didn't show up for dinner.I happened to see Mom coming down the stairs with the towel and spray.Mom and I looked at each other and smiled.

"It's time for dinner, Mom."

"Your father was so tired that he fell asleep." Mom looked helplessly at Xi An who was standing behind me.

Xi An smiled shyly.

Everyone sits in the restaurant.

My mother gave me a kiss on the cheek as usual, and Xi An had already pulled out the chair for her, and she also gave Xi An a kiss on the cheek as usual, and sat down after thanking Xi An.

Xi An smiled and walked to the seat next to me. I raised my eyes, and Xi An bent down and kissed me on the nose, and my face flushed immediately.Xi An said as if he had never heard of it: "Thank you Margaret for the dinner."

Dinner tonight was really embarrassing.

At least for me.

After dinner, I sent away the brazen Xi An who wanted to stay overnight. After I punched him, he finally became honest.

My mother was sitting in the living room as if waiting for me, and I knew it wasn't over yet.

In fact, in our family, my mother is the one who dislikes preaching the most.

I obediently sat next to my mother.

"Margaret." My mother patted my head, "Let's have a good chat while your father is away."

I thought of a series of things that Xi An had done so shamelessly, and I really didn't want to talk about it.

I said, "Okay."

"Relax," Mom said, "I know you've talked to your dad about this."

No, not at all.Dad just had an expression of "everything in the world is just so so, we have nothing to talk about", and by the way, "What kind of love do you have when you are young? Work is the most important thing." "I think your mother was a life harvester at that time." "We A family ran hard to start a business and ran all the way to fragrance" "The newly opened cake shop on Nineteenth Avenue looks really good. I have a discount card Margaret. Do you want to go with your classmates?"so so.

"Ah." I uttered a syllable perfunctorily.

"Did your father tell you anything before he married me?"

I thought for a while: "Is it because you went to his company to repair the computer and you drank coffee and then got together after dinner, or did he and you accidentally do the same task, and then the fate set the entanglement for life? thing?"

Mom put her hand on my shoulder, silently.

"He said that during that mission, you coveted his chic figure and swift skill and tried to peek at him with binoculars. After he was shy, he accidentally shot your observation point. (1)" I continued.

Dad will definitely have a happy night today.You can tell by the look on my mother's face.

"Forget about your dad," Mom said. "Let's talk about Sheian."

I looked at my mother's face: "Well." I couldn't open my mouth.

"You still call him Sheian, don't you? He calls you by your Christian name. I guess you don't quite accept him?"

"No, I just got used to it, and I haven't had time to change it yet." I retorted.

"You don't like him coming to our house." Mom hit the nail on the head.

"Daddy doesn't like him coming to our house."

"Your father doesn't like any other outsiders coming to our house." Mom sighed: "This is a problem left over from the years of moving around. It's the same as a puppy occupying land. Just ignore him."

"It's not that I don't like it. I'm not used to it." I bit my lip.

Mom seemed more patient than usual, she slowed down her tone: "Are you not used to it?"

"...No." I stood up.I don't want to talk about it, I'm embarrassed by something in my head at this moment.I can't say anything calmly.

"Sit down," Mom said.

As soon as I met my mother's eyes, I sat down again.

"Would you like some chocolate? The kitchen just heated up a pot." Mom asked.

"Okay." I reluctantly continued to sit down obediently.

Oh, this chocolate is definitely Papa bought.I took a sip, and it was so sweet that my whole body trembled.

"Your father bought new chocolate yesterday." Mom took a sip, shook her head and put down the cup.

"Why do you like Dad like this?" I couldn't help asking, "Actually, you look completely different. Uncle Eddie said that the two of you are as incredible as Mars colliding with the earth and merging into a new galaxy."

"Your grandma said something similar." Mom suddenly laughed.

"When your grandma first saw me, she couldn't believe that John would marry a woman like me. She thought John would marry Sweetie or some kind of docile housewife. You know—" Mom looked Me, "Your father thought I was a sweet girl at that time, and I stayed at home." Mom kept laughing.

"Your grandma saw that I was not that kind of person at first glance, but your stupid father was so hot-headed that he drank a big tub of chocolate and was as dizzy as he bumped into him without any regrets." Mom unconsciously took a sip of chocolate , that smell made her wake up immediately.Mom continued unconsciously: "I made him dinner, but in fact I packed it back from the company. I pretended that I was good at housework and loved ordinary neighborhood life, just like those ordinary housewives, but the whitewashed truth You can't hide it. Ah, thankfully, after the sugar coating came off, your dad still felt the bitterness underneath and he felt extremely good after eating it."

"You look like me, Margaret."