[Curse back] dream tracing

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It was almost evening when Yuren woke up, she hugged the blanket and looked at the dim yellow color outside the window, she was in a daze for a while, then slowly got up and opened the door.

The door of Qihai's room was open, but no one was there.Her stomach ached from hunger, she opened the door, Qihai was looking at the rose planted in the yard, and saw her coming out: "It's almost dinner time, do you want to wash up a bit?"

"Yes, I'm sleepy, and I don't know if I can sleep at night." She brushed the hair that was a little raised on the top of her head, nodded to him, turned around with a smile, and went back to wash.

Turning around first and then turning the head, as if there is some nostalgia, this is a small movement that Qihai didn't realize, but it is almost engraved in Yuren's bones.As soon as she turned her head, she frowned irritably, as long as she was facing people, she always did this, as if she was out of control, putting on a flattering skin, which was hardly noticed by others, but it always made people Small movements that make people feel comfortable, subconsciously analyze the person in front of them, and then subconsciously use the most appropriate tone to say the most appropriate words.

After closing the bathroom door and holding the sink with both hands, she took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the nausea caused by her dislike of herself, but maybe it was because she stayed up too long the night before, or maybe it was an unhealthy living habit for a long time , In short, she couldn't hold it down in the end, and she began to vomit on the toilet.

The long hair fell into the toilet, stained with filth, and she didn't have time to deal with it. She just waited for the contents of her stomach to be completely emptied, leaving only light yellow acid water, and the muscles in her abdomen were exhausted due to excessive The vomiting started to sour, the body was shaking, and the eyes were blurred by the physiological tears brought out by the vomiting, and I couldn't see clearly, and my head was buzzing.

It's about vomiting, gargling, undressing, and taking a shower.

Changed into casual clothes, but still very serious commuter style, black suit pants, beige cotton shirt.Dinner was about to start, Qihai had already sat down, saw her coming, and said: "If you don't come, I will go and see if you are asleep again."

She followed his hand and sat beside him: "When I was taking a shower, the shampoo got in my eyes. I washed it for a long time, and now I feel so sore. It's terrible..."

Preemptively, he also covered up the fact that her glasses were very red. Qi Hai, who saw that her complexion was not right, wanted to ask, but now there is no need to ask.

The dinner provided by the hotel is also very good. It tastes very good. The fruit after the meal is also a local specialty grape. It is very fresh, very sweet, and full of juice. All dispersed.

Yuren was a little surprised that the grapes were real. She looked at the boss: "Is this grape for sale? I want to take some back—here..." For Xia Youjie, she wanted to give it to Xia Youjie.In other words, that was the only person who deserved her spirit to bring a gift.

It was probably a misunderstanding, thinking that she was going to give it to her sister who was still sick, and she stopped suddenly because she was thinking about whether the patient could eat it. After the hotel owner said that she could contact an acquaintance to buy it, Qi Hai thoughtfully said: "Anyway, take it back first, otherwise you can eat it." Eat it by yourself, don't you like it very much?"

"Well, yes." She smiled and picked up another grape.

"In this way, I should also bring some for my seniors." Qihai obviously likes it too, and has already begun to allocate it to a few people to buy things that are more suitable.

After dinner time, the two of them changed their clothes and went to the hot spring. There was no business at the hotel in the hot spring, and there was only the two of them in the hot spring. Qihai took out the champagne that was specially chilled from the hotel refrigerator, and it didn't take much A goblet is a glass for drinking water.

After clinking glasses once, before taking the first sip, Qihai asked, "I haven't asked yet, how is Yuren's drinking capacity?"

"It's good, don't worry about me." Yuren raised the glass, gulped down half a glass, and then sighed: "Although it is very hot, the cold wine is really comfortable. Sure enough Champagne is one of my favorite wines, it’s really delicious, not spicy or choking at all, more like sparkling water.”

According to her progress, Qihai also went down for half a glass: "Well, I was worried that you won't be able to drink well and brought this, it seems that I was over-concerned, but it suits your taste and it's a good shot."

The hot spring was filled with hot air. It was not so hot after dark, and it was a very comfortable temperature. However, it was not very suitable to soak in the hot spring. The two of them soaked for a while, and they were all sweaty.

The bangs that haven’t been trimmed since the last mention are sticking to her cheeks, and the more long hair is like a black river winding down from the top of her head, sticking wet to her bare shoulders and neck, even though she is dressed conservatively and old The earthy black one-piece swimsuit is still beautiful and delicious.

Men are always like this, Qihai looked up and down subconsciously, and Yuren felt his gaze sensitively, but he didn't do anything, but changed the subject: "Speaking of it, I heard that you were studying in Jugao before. Yes, why didn’t you continue to be a conjurer and came back recently?”

Qihai looked away, leaned on the stone and looked at the excessively shining summer starry sky in the sky: "A lot of things happened that year, but I just didn't want to continue to be a magician, so I dropped out of school. Later I went to university , After graduating, I worked as a securities manager for a year-I found out that the nature of the job was simply a scammer, with a lot of overtime, but not much salary, and it was worse than a magician. So I came back."

True, Yuren laughed, took the remaining half glass of champagne and drank it down.

This way of drinking, a few chats, and two more rounds, the bottle of champagne is gone, Qihai climbed out of the pool: "Stop soaking it, it's too hot, there is still a bottle of very good sake and a bottle of whiskey in the refrigerator, you choose one?"

It's okay, it's really hot enough.Yuren also turned around and crawled out, while Qihai stretched out his arm to put her in his arms and brought her out, showing some ambiguity.Although they let go of their hands immediately after bringing them out, and the two of them also took a step back, but this was somewhat subtle, anyway, without looking back, Yuren took the bathrobe hanging on the bank and went back to the room to change.

Is it a little offensive?When Qihai started to think about this question, it meant that he had already thought about the relationship between men and women.Yuren also understands that this is inevitable, all alone men and widows work together as partners, and now they drink and soak in hot springs together?Don't talk about men, she is even a woman's heart.It's a pity that she is not an ordinary woman, and she doesn't want to talk about feelings anymore.

She hated her nasty vices, hated her indelible painted skin.Just thinking about the promise of sending emails every week, she has to continue like this.

So what should we do?At this time, it would be better to cut it directly with a knife.After figuring this out, she changed her clothes, wrapped up her bathrobe, and came to the small living room.

At night in Hokkaido, there is no need to turn on the fan, and you even have to cover yourself with a quilt to sleep. There are faint sounds of insects outside the door. It is a quiet time for drinking and talking.She smoothed the hem of her clothes, sat down on her knees, picked up the whiskey bottle, poured about one-fifth of the amount into the two glasses, then put down the bottle, and began to add ice.

The sleeves of the yukata are somewhat in the way, and the left hand is covering the sleeve, and the right hand is holding the ice. It is a picture of a beautiful woman serving wine that completely conforms to the Japanese aesthetic.

After refilling the ice, she picked up the wine glass: "Thank you for the hospitality. I called the internal number in the room just now and asked the boss to deliver some snacks, but the boss said that you have already told me. You are really a considerate man."

Qi Hai raised her hand and scratched her temples with her index finger: "Hey, thank you for the compliment. It's the first time someone has praised me like this."

If we want to talk about things, we must continue to talk about personal experiences. After taking a sip of wine, Yuren asked: "By the way, is it interesting to go to college? When I was young, I threatened to go to Dongda University, but when I was in high school, I was poor I can't afford it anymore, and I still have to support my sister, so I don't even dare to think about going to college."

so miserable?Of course, Qihai is full of curiosity about her affairs, and she is full of pity when hearing her say this: "Why, do you need to support your sister? Because she has been in poor health?"

Yuren didn't look at him anymore, looked away, and nodded: "Well, not long before I went to junior high school, the curse spirit accident affected our family, my parents left, and my sister also became a child in that accident. Vegetative. In short, after selling the family house, there is also a lot of money from various insurances and compensation, but my sister...she is a vegetable, they all say it is a bottomless pit...."

So, up to now, her sister is still in a coma, Qi Hai didn't even know what to say, she was silent for a while: "Can't your relatives help?"

Yu Ren shook his head: "When the accident happened, many people came to ask for my guardianship because they knew that there was a lot of money, but they knew that I would not agree to remove the tube for my sister and must keep her. Gradually no one cares about me.”

The boss's appetizers arrived, and Yuren got up to open the door to take the tray, and then came back with a bunch of side dishes.Still hanging the sleeves with her left hand, she placed the dishes with her right hand. The boss also cut two lemons, so she squeezed a lemon and put a slice in their glasses.

After everything was settled, she looked at Qihai who was still silent: "The three years in high school were extremely hard, the money was almost gone, and I had to go to school again, and I had to work part-time to fill my stomach, subsidize my sister's recuperation expenses and so on— — After that I relaxed, not as hard as high school. Don't worry about me, it's all in the past."

"Come on, let's have a toast! Be happy, Mr. Nanami, we are here to relax."

After drinking a glass of wine, she poured a new one. This time, the two changed the subject and started chatting about the recent gossip in the association. Qi Hai unexpectedly just came back, but her popularity is better than that of Yuren. She knows a lot of things. Dumbfounded: "So, are Mr. Uchinuma and Ms. Tsuji really lovers? I didn't even know that my boss was so courageous. I heard that his wife is from the Zenyuan family, right?"

"Ah, you haven't dealt with people from the Chanyuan family much, have you?—Forget it, I haven't. In short, what my seniors told me is that there are probably few families in this world that are more feudal than the Zenyuan family. If you have to look for it, you may only go to India and the Middle East.”

Ah - feudal?Yuren immediately understood: "So his wife is a noble Buddhist monastery and won't interfere with her husband's affairs outside? That's really feudal enough. On the side of ordinary people, even if it is a very traditional family, it is absolutely unacceptable. Everyone who will look for a lover knows that this is not giving the Yue family face, even if you ignore your wife, you will be cast aside."

After finishing speaking, I was still very emotional: "Mr. Uchinuma has always taken good care of me. I always think he is a good guy. Although I haven't met a few times, I have more phone conversations."

The two ate small dishes, clinked glasses, poured wine, and continued.Now the two of them are talking about Wujo, the top player in the magic world, and Qihai is counting how bastard that guy is. After taking another sip of wine, Hanren put down his glass and said, "Well, I did it...for more than two years Supervisor, I only took care of Mr. Wujo once temporarily. That time, he was probably too tired? He didn’t speak after getting in the car. Anyway, he is as tall as you, so I pulled the co-pilot to the front and called him Sit comfortably. When he got out of the car, he patted my head flirtatiously and said that I was considerate."

"Coupled with his height, it's really scary, not to mention that I had just finished watching his surgery at that time."

Qihai laughed: "It's something he can do. That guy is really very frivolous. I really don't understand how a family like the Wujo family can raise such a guy with no rules at all."

After the words fell, Qi Hai's dizzy head integrated the information in her words just now: "You have been a supervisor...for two years?"

"Well, I didn't start supervising until I was 20."

"After graduating from high school, you have money to take care of your sister. Did someone lend you money?"

Yuren raised his head to look at him, with bangs on top of his head, blushing cheeks, looking cute and slightly drunk, but what he said made Qihai's mood instantly become more complicated: "How can anyone lend money to someone who is poor and white? What about poor students? I am a woman, so of course I can only make a living with quick money. Making money is not shabby, is it?"

Want to agree with her?Agree with her statement that it is easy to make money?

Still disagree with her?Accused her of being a self-serving bitch.

Originally, there were some ambiguous thoughts, but they seemed to be extinguished by such a basin of ice water.He didn't get angry when he was seduced by a "bitch", he just felt sad, behind the fluffy "make money", there was another young, helpless woman who still gritted her teeth and insisted on supporting her sister How much blood and tears did the girl shed?

He stretched out his hand and stroked her head: "Your words are not shabby. Would you like another drink?" Obviously, he didn't have any romantic thoughts anymore, he was simply comforting her as a friend.

Yuren raised his cup: "Qihai, you are a good person." He didn't abandon her past and gave up such thoughts, but understood that under such circumstances, after having to do a poor job, even now After leaving the quagmire, I am afraid that I will not consider having too close contact with men in a short time.