The life of a vegetative cup

There was a burst of tightness in the chest, and I took several breaths with great effort, but there was no sign of improvement at all.The two legs seemed not to be his own, and every step he took felt as soft as stepping on cotton.

The arm was suddenly held by someone: "Hey, let me tell you, are you okay?"

I rolled my eyes in my heart, slowly shifted the center of gravity of my body, gasped for breath, and tried to put on a smiling face: "No...it's okay."

"Fuck you asked for it." Wei Bin cursed, holding the bag of books in one hand, and dragging me to the fountain in the square with the other, "It's really bad to stay in the house, it's okay to be idle If you have to come out, this broken book is so important."

I smiled and explained: "I have to prepare all the materials for the next novel in advance."

Although I have to stay at home due to physical problems, it would be too inhumane for you to let me stay at home without even getting a breath of air. What is the difference between going to jail?

What's more, if I don't do this, don't you still have to avoid me?

If I had known it would take me so much effort now, I wouldn't have teased you so much back then.

I pretended to be pure and gentle to appease you, and it took me a whole morning to relax your vigilance. Is it fucking easy for me?

Sitting on the marble outside the fountain, I stroked my chest and felt that the scene in front of me finally stopped shaking, so I smiled at Wei Bin: "I'm really sorry for your trouble, but you still come with me this trip. "

Sure enough, Wei Bin couldn't stand Jian Mingxi's smiling thank you: "Come on, if I don't follow you, your father will have to kill me."

He put the bookbag aside, and no one sat next to me took out his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and knocked on the marble: "Why don't you just drive back?"

I watched him take out a cigarette from the cigarette box and shook my head, and smiled inwardly.

You come out with me this time, maybe he will not only kill you in the future, but also flog the corpse.

Wei Bin, who was about to light a cigarette, seemed to sense something intuitively. Turning around, he saw me staring at him with a smile on his face. His body trembled undetectably, and he took the cigarette between his fingers out of his mouth. Kai: "Why?"

I glanced at the cigarette in his hand and didn't speak for a moment.

Wei Bin gave a "tsk", put away the lighter and put the cigarettes back into the cigarette case: "You are delicate, it's okay if I'm wrong."

I watched him stretch out his hand: "Give me a root too, okay?"

Wei Bin froze for a moment: "Can you smoke?"

I sighed: "According to the doctor's advice, no."

"Then you still want it from me! Do you really want Zhao Juntong to kill me?"

"It's okay if you don't tell him?"

Wei Bin rolled his eyes: "I won't tell him? If I don't tell him, he won't know? Are you just trying to make something happen to make me die early?"

I paused after hearing this, put away my smile, turned my head again, and quietly looked at the busy road outside the Book Building.

However, in this not-so-quiet hall, I seemed to be out of place, showing a bit of loneliness and loneliness.

In fact, don’t tell me, we used to exercise in front of the mirror. As long as my face is downcast, smiling, and expressionless, no matter what I think in my heart, my appearance is definitely a standard melancholy literati. pieces.

Slight sorrow, gloomy loneliness, it seems that there is always something deeply suppressed in the heart, struggling, resisting, screaming, but they are all buried and trapped, making people unable to enter and explore forever.

Well, this is actually the consistent appearance of "Mingxi" when he has something on his mind.

"What's the matter!" Wei Bin's expression was aggrieved. It seemed that if there was a wall next to him, he could directly scratch the wall. "Ancestor! How can I recruit you?"

I forced a smile and didn't speak.

"Didn't I say you, it's been so many years, what barriers are there that you can't get over? Isn't it good to live a good life with Juntong now?" Wei Bin is obviously not the kind of person who often thinks carefully, with a simple mind Say what comes to mind, "I don't understand the fuck, what else do you have to think about?"

"Live a good life..." I lowered my head and smiled softly, muttering, "Why..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"No," I looked up at Wei Bin and smiled, "I'm just too tired."

Wei Bin sized me up for a long time, then laughed, and leaned over to flatter me and said, "That's right, ancestor, listen to me once, let's take a break and go back, so your father won't worry, look at him I’m so worried about you, I’ll call for my life right now.” I think his subtext is definitely to send your trouble back safely and I will be completely relieved.

I pursed my lips to hold back my smile, looked at Wei Bin and nodded: "Then can I trouble you to buy me a bottle of water?"

"Thirsty?" Wei Bin laughed loudly, stood up and looked around, "Okay, let's go after drinking the water."

"I just saw a vending machine on the third floor of the Book Building."

"Oh, what do you want to drink?"

"Black tea."

"Okay, you wait here."

"Ah."

Watching him disappear into the elevator, I couldn't help but laughed again.

This guy is really nervous, he is obviously not a young boy, why is he so easy to deceive.

Or is it that in the eyes of these guys, I am definitely a weak and incompetent guy who can't do anything?

The consequences of underestimating the enemy are very serious.

I stood up, glanced at the book bag beside me, just smiled, then turned around and walked to the door of the Book Building, and raised my hand to hail a taxi.

"He Yuan Sushi." After entering the car door, sat down and gave the address, I paused, and then said, "Master, is there a supermarket near here?"

"Yes, there is one just around the corner."

"Oh, please wait for me then," I smiled, "I'll come out after I go in to buy a bottle of wine."

"Haha, if you're going to that sushi restaurant, the food is very expensive, so you have to bring your own wine, which can save you a lot."

"Yeah," I also smiled, closed my eyes and lay back on the seat, touched the gold watch on my wrist, and kept tracing the outline on the dial with my fingers, "We can't take advantage of those little devils for nothing. "

An hour later, I finally arrived at this high-end sushi restaurant with a strong Japanese-like atmosphere. I glanced at the price list and turned my head quickly.

No, just take a look at the dizziness just now and come back again.

Fortunately, I am not treating you this time, otherwise I would not come here even if I was killed.

After reporting my name, I was taken to a separate private room, completely decorated in Japanese style, simple and elegant, and absolutely exotic, which made me think that I had wandered into the country of Nihongnazi.

Looking at the table that is less than knee height, well, although this is our motherland, why do so many rich people like xenophobia?

With a big wave of his hand, he looked for the expensive ones unceremoniously. After waiting for a while, the waiter in kimono opened the sliding door again, knelt on the tatami mat and said hello, "Fuck you frog" and began to serve the food. The inside pouted.

With so much raw food, the little scorpions are still adhering to the tradition of barbarism and uncivilization. I should have known that I should bring more stomach medicine.

Forget it, at least the eel is still cooked.

I stuffed a piece of chocolate into my mouth, thought about it, and was afraid that it would be unsafe, so I tore off the wrapping of two pieces and stuffed them all into my mouth.

Take precautions in advance, lest I get too excited for a while and then lose control of myself.

I asked the waiter for two glasses, opened the red wine with the screwdriver that came with the purchase, took it up and shook it, watching the dark red liquid swirl at the bottom of the glass, I kicked the legless chair and sat idly On the tatami, she brought the cup to her mouth and took a sip.

The taste is really astringent, and it is really cheap and not good.

The mobile phone on the table next to my hand vibrated constantly. I glanced at the word "animal" on the caller ID and ignored it. I picked up a piece of sashimi on a bamboo boat with my chopsticks.

The vibration stopped for a few seconds, and then began to shake unrelentingly again, so that the cups on the table began to shake together.

It's really annoying. I raised my hand to take the mobile phone and was about to turn it off when the sliding door of the room was pulled open again.

I looked up and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a knee-length coat outside, and his height was no less than that of a beast. His long combed hair was gently draped over his shoulders, and his head was only slightly hanging down. A range of one can make a few strands of the ear fall down.

There is an elegant smile on the corner of the mouth, and the beautiful and long and narrow phoenix eyes are gently swept over. The light brown eyes seem to have invisible pressure forever, as if everything can be seen through.

He stood at the door, looked at me quietly for a long time, and then laughed softly.

It's the kind of calm and condescending, and a hint of excited joy.

"Jian Mingxi..."

I looked at this man who was much older than those in those dreams, but still very beautiful, even called glamorous man, half leaning on the seat and raised his wine glass to him, ignoring the sudden buzzing in my ears Hearing sounds and tingling pain in his forehead, he smiled: "Your Excellency?"

There was a flash of a smile in the visitor's eyes, and then he really smiled: "Have you really forgotten?" He took off his coat and put it on the seat, walked to me and sat down, "If you don't recognize me, why don't you recognize me?" How would it appear here?"

"Although I'm also very strange," he raised his hand to pinch my chin, forcing me to look directly into his eyes, "it's so easy for you to come out as soon as you yell."

"Is it because Zhao Juntong didn't like you, or..." He said, his eyes looked back and forth on my face several times, and he smiled again, "After so many unforgettable trainings, you can't resist the deepest part of your heart" Obey the order of 'must' come to me as the master?"

Shit, you don't have to be so fucking narcissistic, and you don't need to be sloppy with me. You pervert know that there is no way that bastard will let me go around. Tethered me in front of his eyes for a moment and would not let go.

Otherwise, you and I still need to wait until today?

After all, that wicked beast is a donkey, you must not go against his will by acting against his will, at least you must not do so in person.

Even a mentally ill person who is not clear about his mind is not as he wants, he can force him without hesitation, so that I will lie on the bed for so long afterwards, and my brain is going to be stupid, but he can still As if nothing had happened, look at this psychological quality, is it comparable to ordinary people?

I have had this kind of experience, when he asked me to live with him, would I dare to refuse.

Besides, the suspicion of the evil animal is not at 01:30. Although I checked the house carefully and found no camera, who knows if it is installed in some particularly hidden place.

I didn't take a step out of the house on my own initiative, and after spending so many days with him "sweetly" and "warmly" with a smile on my face, I finally let him relax his supervision over me.

But the beast seems to be enjoying it these few days, he really loves "Jian Mingxi", even if it's just a shell, as long as he can dangle in front of his eyes every day, he will be happy.

But it's just a stand-in, obviously with a completely different personality, I don't believe that even though I'm like this, I can still fall in his favor.

After all, the clean, thorough, proud and confident "Ming Xi" that he once loved is gone, only me, the strange thing that was dismantled, crumbled and reassembled from the garbage dump, he can still think hard about this face Sweet as sweet as sugar, do you think the fearless spirit of this evil animal is worthy of admiration?

Besides, is it fun to lie to yourself like this?He was so sick that he almost vomited.

I glanced at the mobile phone on the table that was still flashing and vibrating violently.

I apologized irresponsibly in my heart, Wei Wei, as a gentleman, you should take more care, experience more setbacks, talents can grow, right?

Turning my head, I didn't resist the power of the person opposite at all. In fact, resisting was useless at all, so I just smiled and looked at him: "Those memories are indeed not easy to forget."

There is no need to deny this fact, but another fact has to be pointed out to him: "But you must have never expected that you should have crawled docilely in front of you, begged you for food and water on your knees, or knelt down quietly. The pet lying on its stomach waiting for you to use it to vent, will one day be able to stand in front of you again in a completely equal posture with you?"

The eyes of the person in front of me flickered, and he raised his hand to pinch the hair around my ear and slowly twirled it with his fingertips. His light-colored eyes looked at me oppressively and forcefully.

As if I was not affected, I still smiled slowly: "I always feel that we should introduce ourselves again, after all..." I paused, and then laughed again: "Jian Mingxi who is in front of you, I met you before That one is totally different.”

Xiang Zhanxuan looked at me with a slow and elegant smile: "The kitten that was finally trained has become wild after a few years of going out, and now it dares to show its paws to me."

"Jian Mingxi, if I can polish you once, I can polish you a second time, making you my property again, do you know?" He clasped my wrist and pushed me down on the tatami mat effortlessly, Pushing myself over, I slowly unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing inside, "Sort out, discard, and reshape the rough and wild things on your body bit by bit, layer by layer, Carefully crafted, the final beauty comes out..."

He looked at me obsessively: "Jian Mingxi, you don't even know how attractive you were at that time." He caressed my face, his eyes were full of deceptive tenderness, and his tone was soft and soothing. murmured.

"It's like a diamond, the light it emits makes my eyes dizzy."

This guy is really literary. Sure enough, ordinary people like me cannot understand his perverted thinking. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes and rush to the latrine to vomit, and continued to smile: "You can try again."

Xiang Zhanxuan came back to his senses and smiled in a low voice, he leaned over and lightly pecked at my earlobe, pressed his palm on my collarbone, and rubbed it back and forth over and over again: "Then, as you wish."

With the movement of the tip of his tongue, he finally kissed my lips, and began to lick the curve of my lips lightly: "I am Xiang Zhanxuan, Jian Mingxi, it's a pleasure to meet again."

"Ah, Mr. Xiang, long time no see." I narrowed my eyes, raised my hand to find the pocket under the table, grabbed the unopened wine bottle, and slammed at his head violently, "Nice to meet you! "

Sure enough, there must be quite a few people looking for revenge against the metamorphosis. He is very vigilant and absolutely responsive. In just such a split second, it seems that from the moment he noticed that my body began to tense up, he immediately Raising my vigilance, I quickly raised my hand to block my whistling wine bottle.

The dark red liquid slowly flowed down the fabric, and fell drop by drop on the tatami, gradually forming finer droplets.

Xiang Zhanxuan covered his arms with his hands, half-kneeling on one side, his face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at me expressionlessly.

"What I hate the most in my life is sexual harassment by men." Sighing, I stood up, holding the broken wine bottle in one hand, and tidying up the collar of my shirt slowly with the other.

The sweet aroma of wine filled the room.

"Mr. Xiang, I don't know if you still remember a piece of common sense." I slowly smoothed the wrinkles of the windbreaker, then raised my eyes to look at Xiang Zhanxuan who was squinting and looking at me for a moment, smiling softly and harmlessly.

"There is no legal responsibility for a mentally ill person who kills someone."