Diary of a masseuse

Chapter 12 Diary 2

In September 201X, the autumn wind is refreshing and the sweet osmanthus is fragrant.

A pot of dog blood fell from the sky... What happened to the predecessors is the teacher of the future, so take this as a warning.

Mr. Zhang came to visit on Wednesday. Although Mr. Ye was not there, I still welcomed him in out of courtesy.

I was quite surprised when I saw him to be honest.Although he doesn't know me, I do know him. To be precise, I know Zhang Jinyun, a public figure on the screen.He is an idol star who has been popular for a long time. He has acted in many TV dramas and movies. Several of the campus idol dramas were very popular when I was in college. The outline is a bit similar, so I have a deep impression of him, but I didn't expect this kind of big star to be Mr. Ye's friend.

Sitting with me on the sofa and pouring tea for someone, I was wondering if it would be inappropriate to ask for an autograph, when I saw the other party looking at me with sadness and pity, and then sighed slowly: "I am the one who hurt you." about you."

I suddenly remembered that when I was appointed by Mr. Wen to serve Mr. Ye at the beginning, it seemed that it was because of my appearance; then I contacted the face in front of me that was [-]% similar to me and the words just now... I seemed to see a Pot of dog blood fell from the sky: Is this big star Zhang a 'senior'?

"Brother Chen and I have known each other for many years. My aunt is the wife of Brother Chen's uncle. I went to school here when I was in junior high school, and I stayed at the home of my aunt, who is also Brother Chen." Mr. Zhang said with nostalgia, "At that time, I was like a countryman who had just entered the city. I didn't know anything, I couldn't do anything well, and I was always laughed at by the children in the compound. Only Brother Chen didn't think I was stupid, and taught me to be a human being little by little. Life. Do you know," Mr. Zhang wryly smiled with anticipation, "Brother Chen is like a ray of sunshine in my youth."

"..." I don't know why, I always have a feeling of embarrassment of the mistress facing the main room, pretending to casually glance at the wall clock, wondering if Mr. Ye will come over today.

"The most precious things in this world are always cherished only after they are lost." Mr. Zhang looked at me seriously, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhang, drink tea." I was embarrassed: Don't look at me, I have no right to choose, let alone make decisions, and it's useless to look at it.I don't know the relationship between this Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ye, and naturally I am not sure about Mr. Ye's attitude, so I have to entertain him well and silently pray that Mr. Ye can come over quickly.

"Actually, you should be able to guess from the looks of the two of us, right?" Mr. Zhang leaned over and picked up the teacup, his posture seemed to be naturally elegant, through the heat, his expression was sad, and his voice became blurred and disappointed: " I'm too timid and cowardly. After discovering my feelings, I always dare not admit it, and even do wrong things. Brother Chen blames me, and it is only right. But," Mr. Zhang lowered his head and raised it again, looking at it with apologetic eyes Looking at me, "I didn't expect to hurt an innocent person like you, I'm sorry."

"..." Big brother, I didn't feel hurt. Sincerely, Mr. Ye is not only a nice person, but also gives a very high salary, which is what I wish for.

Just as he was in embarrassment, he heard the familiar sound of a car coming from outside the door.I stood up abruptly, and when I realized it, I quickly smiled at Mr. Zhang: "It should be Mr. Ye who is back. You sit down first, and I'll go over to greet you."

Mr. Zhang also got up, but before we could get to the door, the door was pushed open, but it was Mr. Wen who walked in stridingly: "Afeng, bring me a cup of sour plum soup, I want it to be iced! Nima today It's going to be so hot! Huh? Isn't this Zhang Daxing, he is really a rare visitor!"

"Oh, yes, just wait a moment." I nodded in response, and sneaked a glance at the benefactor who was following behind Mr. Wen with an expressionless expression. After saying hello, I turned and went to the kitchen to get a drink.I made the sour plum soup according to the recipe my grandfather taught me when I had nothing to do.

Coming out of the kitchen with a drink, I poured Mr. Wen a large glass of iced one, and Mr. Ye a warm one. After hesitating, I also poured a glass for Mr. Zhang.

"Hiss, refreshing! Our little Fengzi is virtuous, and this craftsmanship can give those self-conscious herbal teas a swollen face!" Mr. Wen poured down half a cup in one breath, teeth bared, and his tone was neither yin nor yang feeling.Mr. Ye didn't speak, he smiled and slowly sipped his drink. Mr. Zhang hesitated to speak, but his eyes were on Mr. Ye.

I also took a look at Mr. Ye, who looked back slightly and nodded: "A Feng's craftsmanship is really good."

"Hehe." Why did I feel even more embarrassed.

"I went to the supermarket today and saw that the big crabs there were fat and fresh, so I bought a big pot. It's almost time for dinner, so I'll go and clean it up first." Well, it's not even five o'clock. very early.It's just that the atmosphere in the living room is too weird to bear, so I can only find excuses to escape.I did buy a lot of river crabs today. I originally planned to steam them and remove the crab roe. Since I used this as an excuse to delay time, let’s cook them for dinner.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening when dinner was served, and the atmosphere in the living room was still mysterious.Mr. Ye still couldn't see any joy or anger, Mr. Wen had a mocking look of hatred, and Mr. Zhang was much depressed.

In order to prevent the stiff atmosphere at the dining table from affecting my appetite, I turned on the TV in the living room. Coincidentally, it was playing a costume drama performed by Mr. Zhang, which seemed to be a story about an actor in the Republic of China.It seemed embarrassing to change the channel hastily, so I left it like this.

After serving the soup for several people, I sat in the seat next to Mr. Ye and opened a crab for him first.Mr. Ye likes to eat seafood, but he is particularly tired of picking and peeling seafood. Fortunately, my home is not far from the seaside. When I was a child, I also helped shell seafood and other things to earn some pocket money, and I did this kind of thing very quickly.

"Hey, how did you do it? Peel one for me too!" Mr. Wen bluffed, with a dismantled crab carcass in his hand.I looked up, and saw Mr. Ye glanced at him indifferently, Mr. Wen's arrogance dropped instantly, and he muttered: "You're so stingy!" Then he turned to look at the TV: "Afeng, what are you doing watching this, bitch?" A child is ruthless and a play is not righteous, what is there to look at!"

... Seeing that Mr. Zhang glanced at Mr. Wen with some hurt, then at me, and finally turned his gaze to Mr. Ye with a pale face, and then lowered his head with a sad expression. swept me away...

"Well, Mr. Zhang acted very well." I bit the bullet and said, "When I was in college, many of my classmates liked Mr. Zhang very much. When I saw you today, I was wondering whether I should ask for Zhang's autograph first. It turned out not to be too embarrassing." "You are too much, in fact, I..." "You went to college? Can you just do this without talking?"

Mr. Zhang barely opened his mouth with a smile when he was interrupted by Mr. Wen. "Oh, I remembered, there is such an item in your information. I remember it seems to be a school in Kyoto, and the majors are pretty good. You can read undergraduates and masters together. By the way, your home is in the province of S. I heard there is a school there. The line is particularly cheating, unlike here in Kyoto where cats and dogs can go to art colleges, your college entrance examination scores are not low, right?"

"..." Brother, you stomped on people's scars really accurately and ruthlessly.

"The college entrance examination in province S is quite weird, but I don't have to live that life anymore, ha ha." I replied with a smile, but the food that took a lot of effort in my mouth was a bit tasteless . 657, my college entrance examination score, the whole family rejoiced when the result came out, but now no one cares about it except as a joke.

"Do you want to go to school?" Mr. Ye, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said, his eyes moved to my face, and Mr. Zhang on the opposite side suddenly raised his head, with an unbelievably hurt expression.

I felt a little bored for no reason, so I couldn't bring it to the face, and replied with a smile: "Where can I learn now, I'm afraid I will feel uncomfortable when I enter school."

Mr. Wen laughed loudly when he heard this: "Isn't it! My mother and queen have been nagging me to study and study, so that I can read a novel if I have nothing to do. I really want to read a big thick textbook." There are dead hearts."

A long dinner passed with Mr. Wen pointing at each other, Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhang were silent and I chattered with each other from time to time.After seeing off the guests, I breathed a sigh of relief, physically and mentally exhausted.

After finishing the night, I fell into Mr. Ye's arms and calmed down slowly.I always feel that the bearer side seems to consume more energy. Every time I am about to collapse, but Mr. Ye still looks relaxed.

Brushing away the sweat-soaked hair on my forehead with one hand, Mr. Ye slightly curled his lips, and his expression was always very gentle at this time: "If you want to continue to study, I can help you, or you can go back to the original school. "

"Huh?" I haven't slowed down yet, and my reaction is a little slow.

Mr. Ye smiled lightly, leaned over and kissed my forehead: "If you are worried about not being able to keep up with the class, you can ask a tutor to teach for a while first." I looked up at him, Mr. Ye's eyes were obviously fond.What a good benefactor.

I smiled, hugged Mr. Ye, and found a comfortable position again: "I really don't want to go to school. I always feel that I have passed the school age, and even if I go, I will not be able to adapt to the atmosphere in the school. Besides, I am a clinical There are so many courses in majors that you are exhausted, and you may not be able to use them in the future, so why bother.”

"I see that you have bought a lot of voluminous medical works." Mr. Ye smiled and pinched my nose.

"I was just here to learn massage skills so that I can serve you better, so that I won't be dismissed early!" I teased and tried half-truthfully.

Mr. Ye laughed, turned over and pressed me under him, separated my legs with a little force, buried them deeply and slowly rolled them up and down. Before I recovered, my whole body trembled unbearably for a while. "You don't need to think too much about Zhang Jinyun. He won't come here casually in the future. If you meet him, just be an acquaintance, and you don't need to avoid it." Mr. Ye raised his hand to cover my mouth, and quickly rushed under him...

I was groping and grabbing the bedsheets under me in vain, begging for mercy into an involuntary moan, my body crumbled under the huge impact, and listening to Mr. Ye's smiling voice in my ear: "You are smart!" Very well, there is no need to worry about being abandoned and going out."

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