Spontaneous Combustion

Although she didn't drink, Ruan Wei got up late the next day.

The alarm clock repeated for the fifth time before waking up Ruan Wei who had almost fallen asleep.

Ruan Wei dazedly pressed the stop button, patted his drowsy head due to lack of sleep, grabbed a set of clothes from the closet and changed, and took the slippers to wash.

There is not even enough time for breakfast, Ruan Wei thought as she squeezed toothpaste, staying up late on weekdays is simply a killer of social animals.

In the future, I still have to spare my life, at least I can spend the trust gold left by my mother.

"Babe, I'm so hungry, why hasn't breakfast arrived yet," a woman's delicate voice came from the living room.

Ruan Wei spat out the toothpaste foam with a "bah", poked his head out to look. : Produced

A woman with shoulder-length hair turned her back to this side, hugging Xu Peizhe who was inside the bedroom door. It was unknown whether the two had just woken up or fought hard all night.

The woman probably didn't have a change of clothes, and she was wearing Xu Peizhe's T-shirt, which barely covered her buttocks, revealing her white thighs, and put her arms around Xu Peizhe's neck acting like a baby.

Isn't this the pretty girl Xu Peizhe hooked up with last night?

The sky is bright and the world is getting worse.

Ruan Wei scooped up a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face, out of sight and out of mind.

"homie, wake up so early, do you have to go to work?"

Xu Peizhe found Ruan Wei, and came out with his upper body bare, wearing a pair of loose pajama pants. From his neck to his chest, there were red, purple and purple kiss marks and tooth marks, and there were a few fresh scratches on his shoulders. mark.

Hiss, this Emily might not have become a wild cat.

Ruan Wei was so hot that his eyes were so hot, he quickly lowered his head and washed it with water, wiped it with a towel: "Yeah, I'm going to be late, I slept late last night."

"Then be careful on the road, see you at night," Xu Peizhe said.

"You also 'be careful', I will withdraw first, bye."

Before the artillery fire continued again, Ruan Wei hurriedly evacuated the scene.

When Ruan Wei delivered the goods during the day, she was thinking, didn't Tong Jing say that Xu Peizhe had a girlfriend, why could he hook up with a new girlfriend on the first day after returning to China?

Is it because children who grow up in foreign countries are so open, or is it because Xu Peizhe is so talented that he was a wild horse before reincarnated as an adult.

Living under the same roof, if Xu Peizhe fought like this every day, how could Ruan Wei be a roommate.

He didn't want to wake up every morning and see a woman's big white legs dangling in front of his eyes. It didn't matter whether he was gay or not, and he couldn't accept a man's legs.

As a virgin with a manual transmission, Ruan Wei has no habit of listening to other people's lingering love.

For this reason, Ruan Wei made a special phone call to Tong Jing, and briefly mentioned the night life of the little roommate.

Tong Jing pressed to hold the call, turned around to ask Xu Nannan for instructions, and then connected to Ruan Wei again, and solemnly explained:

"My baby said that Ah Zhe is a good boy, but his appearance is too eye-catching. There is nothing he can do with his natural advantages. He can't stand up to other girls who take the initiative to hook him up. You are an older brother, so you have to learn to understand."

Ruan Wei rolled his eyes: "Hehe, I don't understand."

Xu Nannan is a typical kinship filter, treating Xu Peizhe as a child, no matter what age, and still using this theory.

A slap can't be made, as a man, he must first be able to control his dick, no matter how many wild bees and butterflies he has outside, he can maintain a clean and peaceful body.

Looking at Shen Tingmo's family, it looks like he has a body protected by Buddha's light, and he can resist no matter how many demons and ghosts come.

Tong Jing was a little embarrassed, so he comforted him: "You wait and see first, and bear it if you can. If it really affects your life, let's think of a way."

Ruan Wei quickly felt relieved: "Forget it, don't worry about these trivial things now, prepare for the wedding well, and I will solve problems by myself."

Ruan Wei didn't expect that his words would become a prophecy. Not only did something go wrong, but the problem was quite serious.

After returning home from get off work that night, he took a shower early and went to bed to catch up on sleep, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Xu Peizhe's movements.

After sleeping until midnight, Ruan Wei was awakened by a burst of intense vibrations and noises.

The battle was raging in the master bedroom next door, the bed was shaking violently, almost shaking the floor of the whole house, and the coquettish groans of a woman directly hit the brain and soul.

Ruan Wei sat up from the bed in shock, and after a few minutes of patience, her blood pressure rose rapidly.

These voices fell in his ears, Ruan Wei had no charming or evil thoughts in his heart, only black lines hanging on his forehead.

"Um...ah..."

Tolerable or unbearable.

"Easy..."

Fuck you for being gentle, courteous and thrifty.

"I can't take it lightly...youaresosexy, babe, fuckingcrazy!"

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Ruan Wei consciously began to unpack the pillowcase to pack her luggage, and ran out the door wearing shorts and short sleeves for sleeping.

36 meter, go is the best plan.

The streets were empty and quiet at three o'clock in the morning, and it took a long time to see a car passing by.

After the concentration of exhaust gas is reduced, the air seems to be extraordinarily fresh, and the salty smell of the sea breeze can be vaguely smelled.

Ruan Wei temporarily booked a youth hostel near the company on the Internet, clicked on the taxi-hailing software, and waited quietly for the online taxi after placing the order.

Thanks to friends who came from afar, let him experience the feeling of being homeless again.

After getting off the car, Ruan Wei followed the route guided by the navigation, turned a few small paths from the main road, and walked into a dense building similar to an urban village.

The alley at the foot is the epitome of the most ordinary road behind the prosperous appearance of Silk City. The rough cement paved road is in dilapidated condition, with up and down winding slopes.

On both sides of the road are businesses that have closed their shutters. In the darkness, only a few colorful lights are still on. In an extremely quiet environment, it looks eerie.

During the day, Ruan Wei pulled the goods up to his shoulders and lightly thumped them twice. There was a faint rustling sound not far in front of him. In the empty atmosphere around him, it was so weird that the hairs stood on end.

Ruan Wei followed the prestige, and couldn't help running a few steps. A signboard with warm yellow lights was hung on the gate of a three-story private house on the side of the road. The name of the hotel was very poetic, "Dreams are Horses".

If Ruan Wei was given another chance, he would definitely choose a star-rated hotel carefully. The young master, who has never experienced the sufferings of the world, booked a room in person for the first time, but was cheated by the app.

Considering his current financial situation, Ruan Wei subconsciously chose the "affordable" option pushed to him by the APP when booking a room, but he didn't expect it to be in such a place.

It turned out that the so-called youth hostel was not what he imagined at all——

Fresh and simple, with flowers and grass, it is the place where the dreams of wandering youths start.

Now Ruan Wei has finally experienced the embarrassment brought by poverty. This store looks really dilapidated.

In summer, the days are long, and there are fish-like clouds floating in the sky. Seeing that it is almost morning, Ruan Wei gritted his teeth and stepped into the store without thinking about it.

Facing the greasy and dilapidated cash register, the wall behind it was mottled and peeled off, and a handwritten poem was painted with unknown materials——

Facing the great river, I am infinitely ashamed

I'm wasting my years, I'm tired

like all poets whose dreams are horses

Time flies, not a single drop is left, and there is a horse in the water drop, which dies

Ruan Wei unloaded the backpack from his shoulders, propped his chin up to admire the vigorous and elegant handwriting on the wall, and suddenly felt that this dilapidated hotel still has its merits.

He knocked on the desk at the front desk, and a middle-aged man who was dozing off suddenly woke up and showed his face from behind the cashier.

"Boss, I just booked a room online, please check in."

The boss was wearing a pair of high-height glasses, and pushed his index finger against the frame on the bridge of the nose, still looking sleepy.

The other party operated a few times on the old computer and handed a bunch of keys to Ruan Wei.

"Don't you have a room card?" Ruan Wei felt repulsed by this heavy-looking bunch of antiques covered with a little bit of rust, and was even unwilling to reach out to pick them up.

The boss shook his head, pursing his lips tightly, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

Ruan Wei had no choice but to take the key and see the room number on the tag, 202, so he went upstairs to find his room.

After entering the room, Ruan Wei's complexion changed several times, sometimes red and sometimes black, just like the unique face changing in Sichuan opera.

The room is not much bigger than the toilet, only a narrow single bed, and a bedside table that won't be collected in the flea market, and nothing else.

The sheets and pillows were a pale yellow, old stains that no amount of bleach could remove.

It may be mixed with hair oil and saliva from previous residents, and even dandruff and mites that have penetrated into the pillow.

Ruan Wei's scalp was numb from the fright of his brain, and he was on the verge of vomiting.

The drowsiness dissipated in an instant, but reason told Ruan Wei that he must ensure sufficient rest time, and continuous lack of sleep would kill his health.

After some psychological training, Ruan Wei laid down on the bed carefully, not even daring to take off her clothes, let alone change the pillowcase, she could only cover the pillowcase on the backpack, and then put the backpack under her head.

In the ceiling lamp, there is a mass of dark matter accumulated.

Ruan Wei looked carefully for a while, and found that they were the corpses of various flying insects, and some of the living ones were still dancing. According to the calculation based on the size, it might be a big family with ten generations under one roof.

Ruan Wei didn't dare to turn off the light, and forced herself to close her eyes. She fell asleep at some point, but managed to catch up on three hours of sleep.

When the alarm clock woke him up, Ruan Wei stared blankly for a while, and was horrified to find that his head was tilted in a distorted posture, almost out of the backpack, and his face was on the bed sheet.

The limbs outside the short-sleeved shorts are no longer in a curled up posture, but spread out in large characters on the bed.

"Shit!" The unlucky Ruan Wei wanted to take a quick shower, but after seeing the bathroom environment, he retched twice, grabbed his pillowcase and backpack and rushed out the door.

"The key is still in the room, on the bedside table, please go up and get it yourself," Ruan Wei said to the boss, and ran all the way to escape the back alley.

After a simple wash in the company's bathroom, Ruan Wei changed into the work clothes in the locker. Ruan Wei felt lingering fears about this frightening night, and couldn't get up all morning.

When delivering the third courier, Ruan Wei couldn't help scratching all over his body, like a monkey in a zoo, as if a group of fleas were having a party on the surface of the skin.

In order not to delay work, Ruan Wei forcibly endured it. Overtime delivery would cause Xiao Ding to deduct his performance salary. His own financial situation is not optimistic, so he cannot be willful.

When all five tasks were completed, the flea party on Ruan Wei broke out completely.

He didn't care about other things, he took off his cumbersome work clothes as soon as he got in the car, and carefully checked his body.

Xiao Ding exclaimed: "Brother Ruan, what's wrong with you?"

"Grass!" Ruan Wei was also dumbfounded. There were large red and swollen pimples on his exposed skin, and the place where he accidentally scratched was even more swollen and bright red dots appeared.

"Look up and show me, it seems to be on your face too," Xiao Ding anxiously pawed him.

Ruan Wei raised his face and exposed his entire neck. Xiao Ding put on his seat belt after taking a look, started the engine directly, stepped on the accelerator and blasted away:

"Brother, I have it on my neck and face. It's too serious. Hurry up. Let's go to the hospital first."

Xiao Ding was busy driving, but after a while he realized that Ruan Wei was silent, and turned his head to look at the red light.

This is incredible.

He, the omnipotent Brother Ruan, who went to heaven and earth, is secretly crying with his head down, and he is dying.

It was an extremely sad but quiet sob, only the tears dripping on the trouser legs betrayed him.

Ruan Wei, who was extremely stubborn and stronger than anyone else, was finally defeated.

Ruan Wei clutched the phone tightly, wanting to call his father, admit his mistake obediently, and go home and continue to be the young master of his Ruan family.

He couldn't endure these hardships, and he supported himself until now with his arrogance. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he surrendered to reality with the attitude of a coward.

The finger that was pressing on the call button did not fall down for a long time, and the fingertips trembled slightly, and he chose another call to dial.

After a short waiting tone, the call was quickly connected.

Ruan Wei lowered her head and said in a hoarse, crying voice:

"Shen Tingmo, I remember you said that you went to the doctor for allergies before."

"I'm allergic too, can you..."

"Can you come and see me?"

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Modern Poetry in the Text——Hai Zi's "Dream as a Horse"