Cupid winks

When it comes to taking out food at parties, Manager Fan will always say, don't drink too much alcohol, and don't mess with things given by others.He also "instructed" me specifically: Qian Xiaobao, you bastard, a dog can't change eating shit!Steal again and see if I won't break your hand!

Once upon a time, there was a boy who became addicted to drugs at this kind of party. He didn't look like a human, and he didn't look like a ghost. He died at a young age.It is said that when he died, he couldn't find a piece of good skin all over his body, and it was all rotten.

Manager Fan often used this incident as a warning to us, warning us: Everyone is already half-dead, is it true that they are so anxious to lie in the coffin?Do you think it's over once you die?

We didn't take Manager Fan's words to heart. After all, we are a group of lonely people. There is no old at the top and no young at the bottom. If you know if there is anyone, isn't that all done?

I hope that when I die, I will not be too young, nor too old, like an old horse. When I enter the funeral parlor, my make-up is stripped off, my shroud is changed, and my wrinkled orange peel is seen by others. I don’t want it.I hope that when I die, if someone is sad and wants to cry for me, he will not cry. I have washed my hair, feet, and teeth for the kings of hell, and they will not treat me badly. will be bad.I will be happy, blissful, happy.

Before I set off, I called Boss Zhu, who knew that I would take someone with me and asked endlessly. He didn’t ask the price, but he asked about height, shape, health status, hometown and family, just like checking household registration. , I sent Zhang Shuxue's photo over, and Boss Zhu stopped.

The birthday party was held in a single-family villa on some mountain or ridge. I don’t remember the exact address. Shuxue and I called a car to go there. Boss Zhu reimbursed us. He was also very interesting and was waiting for us at the gate of the villa.I told Shuxue in the car that we don’t have a big circle, and we might meet a lot of acquaintances there, but I followed Boss Zhu into the villa. Shuxue and I were dumbfounded. I don't know them, but many of them look familiar to me. After a few glances, I searched the Internet based on my memory, and I was able to report their birthday constellation, blood type, and height to Shu Xue.Shuxue admired me so much, I said, it's okay, I usually watch TV dramas more.

Those handsome guys at Boss Li's birthday party don't belong to Haozailai, let alone Four Seasons Plaza. They belong to some magazine runways, some TV and movie credits, and some film school student rosters.

Boss Zhu said: "You go shopping first, Boss Li will be here soon."

Boss Zhu also said: "Boss Li is in business, and his business is very big. Come on, let me introduce you to Boss Wang."

I don’t know if the business is big or not. That villa is quite big, with a lot of people, and there are many bosses besides Boss Li. Shuxue was accosted by Boss Zhao and left after a while. Even if no one came to talk to me, I went to talk to others, and they just talked to me, and no one had any intention of further development.I chatted with Hehe on WeChat, and I said: I used to be Sister Qiuxiang who came back again, but now I am Sister Pomegranate.Hehe sent a crying and laughing emoji, and replied: Then you and Shuxue slipped away early, Tianxing supper.

As soon as I looked for Shu Xue, he went to the yard and was drinking with someone standing by the pool.I replied: Shuxue is full of autumn fragrance everywhere!

He He laughed.

I tracked down Boss Zhu again, and he was hooking up with a rimmed character I'd seen in an idol drama in the living room.The little star, with a fair face, narrow waist and long legs, is much better than me.The room is full of people who outperform me: someone who is taller than me, who has a better body proportion than me, and who looks better than me——I want to look more often after seeing it, and has a unique temperament—I think He even wanted to go up and talk to me—I went, and he told me that he was a drama actor. He lit a cigarette and asked me if I wanted to smoke. He rolled his own cigarette.I didn't want it, and it was even more boring, so I had to find fun for myself, going around in the one-story villa, from the living room to the kitchen, from the audio-visual room to the billiard room, and from the garden to the glass greenhouse.I like the wall paint in the living room, I like the long wooden table in the dining room, I like the aromatherapy oil in the toilet, I like the long swimming pool in the yard, I like the glass bar by the pool, the ice sculpture on the bar, and the ice sculpture under it The purple spotlight, the glass fish tank under the purple spotlight.Many tropical fish are shaking their heads and tails in the fish tank, swimming around.

I turned into a room with many bookcases filled with books, it should be a study.I also like these books.I picked up a book, touched the cover, opened it and smelled it.The book is a collection of poems, and the person who wrote them is Fang Ming.There are two floor-to-ceiling glass sliding doors between the study room and the courtyard. There are DJs playing discs in the courtyard, some people strip off and run around, and some people jump off the springboard into the swimming pool, splashing high water.Nearly all of them had wine glasses in their hands and had at least one other person next to them.I opened the book and read.

After reading a few pages, Shuxue came in from the outside. He lit a cigarette as if he was relieved, looked at me with a smile, and asked me, "What are you looking at?"

I raised the book in my hand and said, "Poems."

"A collection of poems?" Shu Xue glanced around, walked to me, and picked up a book, it was still a collection of poems. He looked at mine, and I looked at his. The author of the two books is the same person.It was still Fang Ming.

Shu Xue read a lot of books, I asked him: "Have you read it? Is this person famous?"

Shu Xue shook his head, he smelled of alcohol heavily, he was smoking a cigarette, flipped through the book, and said, "Xiao Bao, poetry is poetry only when it is read."

I wondered: "Then what is it if you don't read it out?"

Shu Xue sat on the ground with a book in her hand, flicked the cigarette ash, raised her head, smiled and said to me, "It's the word for death."

I read some dead words I saw:

on that night,

We are in love.

on that night,

Everything comes to an end.

"It seems interesting." I smacked and said.Shu Xue didn't speak, she read the book seriously, I leaned over to take a look.The dead words he read were:

I will visit you.

Right now!

I tell you.

Right now!

I leave you.

just now……

Now…………

just now.

A lot of characters appeared repeatedly, and they died repeatedly. I felt that I saw a lot of corpses, corpses with characters, corpses with punctuation, and human beings.

I said, "I don't quite understand."

Shu Xue said again: "That's because I didn't read it out."

As he spoke, he bit his cigarette, held the book of poetry in one hand, stood up, stepped on a chair, and stood on the desk.He got so tall, his head almost reached the ceiling, and he didn't wear shoes, where did his shoes go?His trousers were not the same as before, and his short-sleeved T-shirt became a white vest.I looked up at him, and listened to him.Shu Xue recited poems.

At first, his voice was very soft: "I'll go to see you."

I had to pick his voice out from the noise outside.

In the next sentence, his volume suddenly increased: "Now, immediately!"

He looked down at me, took a drag on his cigarette, and continued with a smile: "I'll tell you."

This sentence is also light and soft, like a breeze or a drizzle.

I scratched my ears.A man outside slapped on the window, shouting, "Shu Xue! What are you doing??"

Shu Xue ignored him and was still reading poems. He didn't need to read books anymore. He was so good that he had already memorized them. His eyes were high and he spoke loudly: "Now, immediately!"

One of his hands was behind his back, and the other was holding a cigarette. The smoke left his mouth, and dead words popped out one by one: "I leave you."

"Now..." He paused.Looking out, the man who slapped the window waved at him, jumped, and yelled.Shu Xue laughed, looked outside, her lips moved: "Now..."

For a long time he didn't say anything else, he didn't move, the smoke burned in his hand, the smoke burned around his mouth, and the burn was very short.

I asked him, "Is there another sentence?"

Shu Xue looked at me, nodded, and then said, "Now."

After saying these two words, he bowed to me, clapped his hands a few times and applauded, I laughed and applauded, he cheered, I cheered too, and whistled.The two of us were laughing and joking. At this time, someone came into the study, a middle-aged man with a mustache on his lips, and asked us: "What are you doing?"

I shook the book in my hand and said, "I'm reading poetry."

Shu Xue shrugged and spread her hands, jumped off the table, threw the collection of poems to me, opened the sliding door, and flew out.

Someone shouted outside: "Old Li!"

The middle-aged man nodded at the person who called him.I patted my forehead: "Boss Li!"

Boss Li looked at me, and I looked at Boss Li carefully.Boss Li is not young anymore, he looks good, wearing a floral shirt and jeans, he asked me: "Do you like to read poetry?"

I hugged the two poetry books and said, "I like the feeling of being cultured."

Boss Li smiled and looked at me.After a while, he saw enough, turned and walked out.I follow him.

We went to a room on the second floor, he undressed, I undressed, he smelled good, he touched my face, chin, neck, arm, touched me for a long time before he started kissing me, kissing my face, Jaw, neck, Adam's apple, arms, fingers.He likes to take his time, so I follow him slowly, touch him slowly, and kiss him delicately.We lay down on the bed and did it face to face. At first he was very slow and gentle, but then he suddenly became ruthless, turned me over, pressed my shoulders hard and fucked hard, and he ejaculated within a few strokes.He hugged me and wouldn't let me go, so I let him hold me, his bed was very comfortable, the sheets, quilt, and pillowcase were all silk, I felt like a loach slipped into a river,