I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

do not know what to say.

She also frowned, staring at me motionlessly.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and I could clearly feel her displeasure and anger.

To be honest, the aura around her made me a little scared, for some reason, maybe I was cowardly, and raised three fingers to look at A and B and vowed: "The conscience of heaven and earth, the mirror of the sun and the moon, I really only saw it once! "

After hearing this, A and B immediately retorted fiercely, "I can't even take a look!"

I just feel that what A and B said is like a rascal, and I didn't bump into it on purpose. Everything I do is to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

Besides, I can see it all, what can you do to me, is it possible to really dig out my eyeballs?

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to say it out of my mouth.I can only apologize symbolically, and ask her: "I didn't mean to, why are you back?"

A and B stared at me blankly for a while, and the cold air blew all over me.I don't know how long it took before I replied, "I saw that you haven't come down, so I'll come back and have a look."

I waved my hands and smiled, "Isn't this ready to come down? Don't be suspicious, nothing happened, nothing happened, I didn't see anything, let's go down now."

I walked around A and B with a laugh, and pretended to go downstairs while saying, "Oh, the lady boss's tea is really fragrant. I haven't had tea for a long time, so I just want to drink the tea of ​​the lady boss today."

I went downstairs quickly in three or two steps, ignoring the sharp knife blowing from behind.

After that, A and B didn't go downstairs again, and the proprietress and I chatted until the afternoon over tea.

The proprietress is a very charming and classical person.

No matter how cold it is, she always wears a cheongsam, an artificial fur coat, and likes to wear a pair of small gloves, much like the woman in the movie Shanghai Beach.

Every move is dignified and calm.

The proprietress likes silver ornaments very much, so her hairpins are all made of various silvers, and occasionally she also wears some wooden ornaments, such as a string of small-leaved red sandalwood wrapped around her hands.

This small-leaf red sandalwood is not at all obtrusive in her style. I like this string of small-leaf red sandalwood very much, because seeing this thing makes me think about others.

I miss him very much, but I will not say anything about this person, I am afraid that if I miss him too much, I will not be able to take it back.

Although the proprietress is old, she is very well maintained.People can't talk about how beautiful they are, but their speech and manners are outstanding.

So this kind of person is born with a unique charm - the kind of charm that is attracted and wants to be close.

The lady proprietress looked up at the sky, lit the incense sticks on the tea table, and said with a smile, "This day goes by so fast, we only talk a few words, and it will be dark soon."

I also laughed and said, "Yeah, it's time to say goodbye to you again, and I'm really reluctant."

The proprietress raised her eyebrows: "Since I'm so reluctant, I have to stay here as usual."

As she spoke, she stared at me suddenly and said seriously, "Who are you waiting for?"

I was stunned, raised my eyes to meet the eyes of the proprietress, opened my mouth, but was speechless.

"What does the person you're waiting for look like?"

"..."

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me. I turned my head and saw A and B walking down the stairs.

I watched A and B approaching me step by step, maybe it was because of the backlight, I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could see the tear mole under her eyes clearly.

My vision began to blur, and my thoughts drifted a little...

I seemed to see a person I shouldn't have seen, this person, he was walking towards me slowly.

I stretched out my hand, and the proprietress asked in my ears——

"Is she the one you're waiting for?"

The strong light gradually receded from her as she approached, and her facial features gradually became clear in my pupils. I silently lowered my arms and heard my own laughter.

"No, no, it's just that there is a little similarity..."

I lowered my head and put my eyes on the nearly burnt incense sticks. The light gray smoke curled up my face, and I felt that the eye sockets seemed a little moist.

A and B walked up to me and sat down, looked at me directly, and didn't speak.

I raised my head to respond to her gaze, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?"

Normally, I would change the subject, but now for some reason, I replied directly to A and B, "I miss my lover."

A and B were stunned for a few seconds, then said slightly hesitantly: "Can you tell me about her?"

I bowed my head, didn't make a sound, and silently suppressed the irritability in my heart.

"Look, figure, voice, interesting things in life... everything is fine, how about talking about the person you like?"

I frowned and looked at the incense sticks on the tea table without saying a word.

I can't remember Liao Muqiu's voice, I haven't heard him speak for a long time.

People say that when you forget a person, the first thing you forget is the person's voice.

But as soon as you hear his voice, you can recognize him immediately, no matter how many years apart, no matter how much it has changed.

I raised my head and looked at A and B's face silently. My gaze went from her delicate brow all the way down to the mole of tears in the corner of her eyes.

Liao Muqiu's face was dimly projected in my mind, but most of them were blurry, only the red mole on the eyelid pierced into my eyes like a brand mark, which was extremely clear.

I raised my hand and slowly caressed A and B's cheek.His fingertips slid across the corner of her mouth, all the way up, stroking the tear mole at the corner of her eye.

I opened my mouth, but my voice was hoarse, "I..."

I blinked, looked at A and B, paused, and said again, "I..."

I don't know why, although there are thousands of words in my heart, but I still don't say anything in the end.

I lowered my eyelids, looked at the incense sticks on the tea table that had been extinguished at some point, and laughed silently.

I hate those vulgar words, and I don't like to use too complicated sentences to tell how much I miss a person.

In the love and love of life, those words always seem too vulgar and bloody.

So I hate them, and not just because they imply pain and parting.

Most of the time, I just feel that they are too heavy and sensational, too unforgettable.

People always like to use loss to define something. When they no longer belong, they always feel that it is the favorite and the most precious.

As much as I hate vulgar words, I have to use them now.

Because at this moment, only these words can represent what I think in my heart, and they are exactly the same.

This word floats up and down in my heart, and when pieced together, it is simple but extremely firm, lingering in my mind, telling me and reminding me all the time——

i miss him.

I looked lost, but A and B suddenly asked me: "Do you believe that I am a killer?"

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her deliberately lowered voice was particularly sexy.

I smiled and answered her: "I don't believe it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a hard object was pressed against his waist.

I didn't bow my head, I just felt the temperature with my hands, it was very cold.

I was silent for a few seconds and finally broke down, "Okay, I believe"

"How about one story per person?"

A and B put away their guns and looked at me, curling their lips slyly, "Exchange."

I frowned and said nothing.

But after a while, she said again: "Tell me about the person you like, and I'll tell you about me."

Without thinking about it, I rejected her: "I'm not very interested in your story."

A and B seemed to expect that I would reject her like this, and they were not annoyed. She looked out of the gradually darkened window and said with a soft smile, "Exchange with me, you won't regret it."

I looked up at A and B, and her profile showed a hazy silhouette under the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Have you ever liked someone?" I asked her.

"Yes." A and B turned to look at me with deep eyes, "I have."

"Why 'had'?"

"Because hate is greater than love now." A and B lowered their eyes, rarely revealing a sad tone, "I love her, but I hate her even more."

"Why do you hate her?"

"..."

It was rare for Jia and Yi to be silent, but they just looked at the door in a daze.After a long time, I heard her whispering tone——

"She wants to kill me..."

Her voice was so soft that I couldn't help but slow down my breathing.I didn't even dare to move, I was afraid that if I moved, it would break the hidden fragility deep in her heart.

"Why did two people who love each other come to this point?"

When I ask a question, it seems to be asking A and B, and it seems to be asking myself.

"What kind of person is he..."

I weighed the words I used for Liao Muqiu in my heart, remembering his determination and deception when he left me, I couldn't help laughing, "He is a willful person."

"He likes me very much, so he is willing to spend a lot of time with me, he is willing to learn how to cook for me, and he is willing to restrain his temper for me... It's just that I was too cheap at the time, and I was eating what was in the bowl and thinking about what was in the pot. Yes, and didn't want to believe his feelings. So he was very sad and left alone."

A and B looked at me sideways, "You don't want to sleep with me, is it because of your girl?"

"Yes." I nodded and answered her in the affirmative.

"Is she really that good?"

I smiled and told her, "That's great."

A and B pondered for a while, then said: "Is she beautiful?"

This sentence reminds me of the red mole in the corner of Liao Muqiu's eye, which is thinly attached to his eyelids and outlines a coquettish eyeliner.The drooping eyelids and raised eyes seem to be filled with all kinds of amorous feelings.

The past keeps reappearing in my mind, just like yesterday, I can touch it with my hand and vividly remember it.

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