Cupid winks

On the road, the noise is gone, there are few people on the road, and the surroundings are dark and noisy. A Bin said that walking on the road feels like a lonely ghost, which is very uncomfortable.So he frequently took me to new districts.We took the cable car across the river. Sometimes we crossed the river in the afternoon, and sometimes we didn’t get on the cable car until seven or eight in the evening.I watched many dusks and many nights on the cable car. At that time, I was a little obsessed with taking the cable car across the river. When Ah Bin was busy during the day, I took the cable car by myself and sat back and forth. It is considered a scenic spot in Rongshi. I squeezed together with tourists. Tourists took pictures, took selfies, and took pictures of the scenery. I hid from the camera, and I also took pictures of the scenery.

When it snowed, the cable car operated as usual, and the snow fell from the gray sky and fell into the river, and there was no trace of it.

There are other tourist attractions in Rongshi. The new area has the fashionable Xingfu Ocean Park, where jazz concerts are held in summer, and the flower square where ice sculpture exhibitions are held in winter. There are also art galleries, museums, and trade exhibition centers designed by foreign designers in the new area. TV tower into the clouds.There are also scenic spots in the old city. On December 12, Christmas Eve, Mayor Li unveiled the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the Minguo Style Street on Yingchun Road.Yingchun Road is still close to the Friendship Hotel. After seeing the news, Abin and I went there for a walk the next day.As soon as you enter Minguo Style Street, there is a KFC, and a few steps away is a Starbucks. Ah Bin likes it there. You can drink coffee and sit by the river to enjoy the breeze. If you don’t like coffee, you can find a dessert shop, eat cakes, and enjoy the breeze.But when he got out of that street, he had a reluctant expression on his face again.The surrounding area of ​​Minguo Fengqing Street is still being demolished and under construction, and some places are not surrounded by baffles. At a glance, they are just ruins.

I noticed that No. 384, Yingchun Road, used to be a non-staple food wholesale market. It was three floors high, and the signboard was still hanging on the top. The gold-painted italics characters were in the style of the 90s. The whole building was surrounded by a fence. I don’t know. What will it be transformed into.

Abin and I eat together almost every night, and we all eat in the new district.There are many restaurants in the New District that cater to the taste of Albino. They are western-style, stylish, and have a variety of styles. Sometimes it makes people feel like they are in Thailand, Vietnam, and sometimes they feel like they are in Korea, Seoul, Busan, or Hong Kong.

I have passed these places many times when I was on a boat, and I never went ashore when the boat was moored, so I don’t have any traceable memories of these cities and countries, and I don’t have any nostalgia.

Ah Bin is nostalgic for the pho shop in Bangkok, the barbecue restaurant in Seoul, the seafood market in Busan, and the ice room in Mongkok, Hong Kong that he has visited.I just realized that he has been to so many places.

He said that the pineapple buns made of pineapple oil are freshly baked, golden and hot, with crispy radish on top, and the butter in the middle is so cold, wow, it’s a combination of ice and fire.Enjoy it.

I put some ice cubes in my mouth and licked him. It was a double day of ice and fire, and he enjoyed it very much.

When we are done, he will ask me, are you hungry?Do you want to eat supper and what to eat?

When I get up in the morning, he will say, what do you want for breakfast.

At three or four in the afternoon, he asked me via WeChat, what would I like to have for dinner?

I said, whatever, I'll come back, just eat whatever you want.Let me answer, make up your mind, you rarely come to the financial market, what do you want to eat?

On January 1st, many places were on holiday, closed, the fireworks were over, the New Year’s Eve countdown was over, the performances were over, it was midnight, Ah Bin was hungry, we went to Tianxing to eat.

It’s the new year, and after we finished eating, A Ming gave each of us an orange, which means good luck.

Ah Bin went back to the hotel and fell asleep.I couldn't sleep, so I took an orange, carried it, and left the hotel.I walked while peeling the oranges, and I didn’t know where I was going. The street was filled with the smell of fireworks. Fireworks cannot be set off in the new district, but can be set off by the river in the old city. Tonight’s firework show is also held there. It was wet and foggy. I rubbed my eyes and sniffed my nose, feeling like I was walking on a battlefield where the smoke hadn't cleared.I trampled on the carcasses of trees, the carcasses of old buildings, the phantoms of new ones, wandering aimlessly.

Unknowingly, I walked to the Four Seasons Plaza.The Four Seasons Square was also fenced off, with green grass and big trees pasted on the fence.

I still miss it.Who doesn't miss it?Xiaobao would tell me that he met Lao Fan in the Four Seasons Plaza. Lao Fan asked him how old he was. He looked at Lao Fan and guessed that he liked tender mouth. come and see.He thought he was a cop, so he pretended to be a fool, an idiot, and an imbecile.Lao Fan rolled his eyes and scolded him, little bastard, you Grandpa Fan, you were not born when I used this trick!Lao Fan led him to Tianxing and treated him to fried noodles, hot soup and Coke.

I finished eating the oranges in my hand, moved a few stones, stepped on them and looked into the fence. It was black and black, and I could only see a big pit not far away, which was about where a circular flower bed used to be. We call that flower bed Obo, because it protrudes on the ground like a steamed bun, because people we know and people we don't know meet there.

There was some water in the pit, reflecting the crook of the moon.

"Hey! What are you doing??"

Someone yelled behind me and I ran.

I thought I was running away without thinking, but when I looked up, I saw it and came again.

The signboard of Good Come Again has been demolished, and there are traces of the frame on the wall when the neon sign was installed earlier.There was a notice on the door, with iron chains wrapped around the handle and a large lock.We apologize for the inconvenience caused by the renovation of the protected building of the Bureau of Cultural Heritage.

I went around to the back door, which also had a lock, but it was only attached symbolically.I pushed open the door and walked in.

It's dark inside, but I'm familiar with every step and every corner.When I touched the wall, the wall was still so rough. When I touched the door, the door panel was still so smooth.I smelled it, and it might have become a place for some wild mandarin ducks to hang out.

I touched the door of the lounge, it was locked and couldn’t be pushed open. There are five massage rooms, and the remaining three can be opened. I walked into one, closed the door, and groped to the massage table. He lit a cigarette and sat down.

I didn't expect that I would meet Ye Haowen in the basement where the door was closed.

I was playing cards when he came in, holding my phone, wrapped in my coat, and when I heard footsteps, I looked at the door.The footsteps were getting closer, I paused the game, the door in front of me opened, I first saw a beam of white light, very dazzling, then the light moved away and fell to the ground, and I saw a pair of shoes.Black leather shoes with patterns, very polished.There was a used condom on the leather shoe.

I picked up my mobile phone to take a picture, and I saw Ye Haowen.He lowered his head, moved his foot away in disgust, and let out a click of his tongue.

I continue to play games.Ye Haowen shined that dazzling white light on me again.I turned around and avoided it.

There were footsteps outside again, disorderly, and after a while, voices came from the next door.Two men were talking, and one asked, "I'll go, how did you find such a place?"

Another said, "I heard what people said."

The man asked again: "Which wild man did you come here?"

He sounded like he was smirking.

The man replied: "Oh, what are you talking about!"

He sounded like he was being coquettish.

The voice of the conversation gradually fell, and then there was a commotion. I think they should have taken off their clothes.After the commotion gradually subsided, the voices again rang out.One shouted: "Brother, brother... ah, ah..."

Another shouted: "Fuck you, fuck you!"

Both were full of passion.

I put down my phone and smoked, Ye Haowen gently closed the door of the massage room.The light in his hand dangled on the ground, where there was chewing gum, a torn condom package, a beer bottle, a sock with a hole in it.

I stuffed my hands into my coat pockets and bit into my cigarette.

The next door is more passionate.Both of them were yelling, yelling, panting and yelling indiscriminately.Dad, brother, baby.baby.

Ye Haowen walked up to me, he stretched out his hand, one hand into my hair, the other into my clothes, he touched my waist and kissed my mouth.I kiss him too.After a few kisses, I unbuttoned my pants and he did too.I rub his penis, he rubs my pubic hair, touches my penis, we're still kissing, kissing, he licks my roof with his tongue, I taste the peppermint in his mouth, I eat a little peppermint sugar.I crushed the candy, Ye Haowen separated my legs and inserted them in.I was filled by him at once, so full, I leaned against the wall to take a breath, he pressed over, pressed up, knelt on the massage table, and held my legs to dry me.We kissed again, gasping, and the sound of breathing was handed over to each other. I heard his heartbeat and the sound of the water below.I also heard the guy next door asking, "Would you like me to fuck you?"

The person next door is replying: "I like it, I like it! Brother... Brother, it's so big... so powerful..."

Ye Haowen is also very big and powerful, I almost shouted, but I covered my mouth in time.I don't want to make any noise, Ye Haowen is also very quiet, it's rare for us to have such a tacit understanding.

The next door yelled again: Fuck you, Fuck you.

The next door replied: Fuck me to death, Fuck me to death.

My head hit the wall, Ye Haowen pulled it out, rubbed the back of my head and patted my butt, I turned around, Ye Haowen continued to fuck me from behind.I couldn't see him, my face was pressed against the bed, I got a little ashes on my mouth, I swallowed and bit my lip.

The person next door asked: Do you like me doing this to you?Slut, you slut, say it.

The person next door replied: I like it!like!like!I love you to death! !Like you fuck me, fuck me!Cum on me, give me!

Ye Haowen ejaculated, but he didn't pull it out immediately, he hugged my waist and touched my penis.I