there are bandits

The last week of June passed without incident.In addition to the hot weather in July, no one's shadow has become smaller or disappeared.The canopy of the old camphor tree in the garden of the Ming mansion seems to be wider and bigger.Like a big hat just covering the swing.This swing has been in the Ming mansion for a long time. Ming Ruidong made it for Ming Jing in the past, and there is also one in the old house in Suzhou.But Ming Jing is a girl, but she doesn't like to sit on a swing.Later, this became Ming Tai's childhood toy.Up to now, Der Spiegel often goes to sit and swing around.

Dangling time, dangling years.She really wants to grow old under this sway, and then see that Minglou, who has an appointment with her in the Year of the Monkey, has a couple of children under her knees. Mingcheng has a virtuous wife. Mingtai should be the first to have children, but Must be the most fatherless one.

These thoughts have become more and more serious in the past few days, and she is a little flustered, as if secretly harboring an ominous premonition.

On the third anniversary of the Marco Polo Bridge Incident in July [-]th, the Communist Party of China and the government successively issued notices to the whole people on the third anniversary of the War of Resistance.

A few days later, following the assassination of the editor of the supplement of Shanghai Damei Evening News for promoting the anti-Japanese war, its publisher and editor-in-chief were assassinated by No. 76 agents in the restaurant on the second floor of Qishilin Cafe on Jing'an Temple Road.

Although it is not broad daylight, it is also in the twilight.

After get off work that day, Minglou rarely asked Manli to watch a movie at the Daguangming Cinema not far away.An award-winning film from the United States, "What a Bad Life," was shown.There is no high-spirited propaganda, it is purely a touching love story of a talented girl with a beautiful appearance, and finally a terminally ill woman with only one year to live.At that time, the theater installed a small square box behind each seat, and there were wires connected to the sound machine inside.As long as you pay an extra dime, you can rent an earphone connected to this square box, and hear the pure simultaneous translation of the lady from inside.

Our Chief Ming naturally doesn't care about this dime, he even paid for the entire three rows of seats, but he doesn't like other people sitting around him.So the other audiences in this projection hall were at the front, and the last three rows belonged to Minglou and Yu Manli.Seeing this situation, Manli can only sigh that he is a person who will always exude his young master's breath to the fullest as long as he has the conditions.In the countless joint operations with the police, Man Li has seen the poverty of the police, so she thinks that it is absolutely impossible for Minglou to betray the army. A young master at heart, watching a movie How could such a poor and fastidious person suffer so much.

Manli did it on purpose, since there are many seats anyway, she saw that he sat down first, and then found a seat three spaces away from him, put on the earphones and ignored him.Minglou was a little astonished at her actions, but he was not a person who just came to watch a movie, he had his purpose for coming.So after the lights dimmed, he didn't say anything at first. With his foreign language level, he didn't need translation at all, so he could turn his head freely without being restrained by the wires, not only looking at the screen, but also Look around and identify the audience.In fact, it is very interesting to observe people in the dark, just like some people like to go to the cinema to cry, and secret agents also like to meet in the cinema. Anyway, everyone’s attention is on the screen, and no one cares about the side other people.

Minglou also secretly obtained the information he wanted in this pitch-black movie theater. After reading the note in his hand with the help of the faint light from the projection room behind the big screen, he tapped it. It's like twisting a small piece of dough, and it's all kneaded to the size of the top of a small fingernail. No matter how capable people are, they can't put it together.

After finishing the big things he was going to do on today's date, it took only 20 minutes, so he had to add some other things to pass the remaining hour.But Manli turned her head to one side, focused on the big screen, and gave him even a small look, and it was impossible to hear him calling her with headphones on.So Chief Ming could only stand up by himself, moved one position there, and moved another position.Finally moved to the side, waited for 2 minutes, the beauty still did not look at him.The only movement was that her body gave way to the other side, and there was a great possibility that she would switch positions while wearing the earphones.

Minglou decided to strike first, he forcibly hugged the man by the waist, dragged him over and sat on his lap.Fortunately, Manli was considered as light as a swallow, and the weight of these two people did not make the creaking wooden chairs in the theater creak any louder.He took off her earphones and listened to him, then immediately threw the earphones on the seat next to her with a snort.

"Female voice translation, what's so nice, it's better to record it. Come, I will realize real live simultaneous translation for you."

Chief Ming is a practical type who does what he says. He held the person firmly on his body and looked at the screen quite seriously. Then he leaned close to Manli's ear and whispered in her ear with his deep voice.It is impossible to speak loudly in the theater. If you want to translate simultaneously like an actor, you can only whisper in your ear.Manli found that Li was all on Minglou's side, unless she got awkward in the theater and insisted on getting off him, otherwise she could only endure his buzzing in her ears.

Manli's heart was going crazy. The cadence of the earphone translator was the same as in a movie. No matter how nice Minglou's voice was, it was impossible for him to be completely emotionally involved immediately.If you let Manli watch the tragic interpretation of the actors on the big screen and listen to the calmness in her ears, then you will not be able to enter the play at all.She protested and pushed the man into his arms, put one ear on his chest, turned her head to look at the screen awkwardly with one side of her face, blocked his mouth with one hand, and pushed his head away to stop him from speaking. .But Chief Ming is a serious person, since he said he would do this translation, he must have a beginning and an end.He kissed the blocked little hand, pulled it down and held it in his palm, and then continued to talk in her ear.

Manli couldn't bear it anymore, she had no other thoughts in a fit of anger, she turned her head impulsively and blocked it with her mouth.After going up this block, she realized that it was the collapse of the whole line, the fall of the whole field, and the loss of everything.She was about to retreat under a block, but he chased him extremely fast, putting aside all the beginning and end of what he said just now, and only cared about the siege in front of him.How could Minglou give up so easily after being lingering between his teeth after being tricked so hard.Manli was made limp by him, and Ben punched him twice to show his injustice, but in the end, both hands could only be wrapped around his neck.

Even if there are no people in the front and back rows, this movie theater is still a public place.Manli didn't dare to utter too many shameful whimpers and gasps, and she couldn't tell if the voice held in her throat was shyness, excitement or nervousness.The two lips parted slightly, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads, and they looked into each other's eyes.Each other's breath was sprayed warmly in each other's neck.The collar of Man Li's cheongsam was ripped open, and the collar button of Minglou's shirt was not spared either.

People in the front row may look back, and there may be other eyes watching them behind the security door or behind the curtain. Even if they look sideways, they feel that the actors on the movie screen are staring at them.For a person like Minglou who yearns to live in the sun from the bottom of his heart, the stimulation of being exposed in the eyes of everyone at any time is too easy to excite.Manli's small hands tightly gathered Minglou's clothes corners, trying to pinch him fiercely in her palms.Minglou stared at her fiercely, like a tiger staring at its prey, without blinking.No one wants to back away, unwilling to give up and unwilling to give up.

Even the words they uttered were hot and greasy.

Man Li had a pair of water-cut eyes that could speak, her lips fluttered together, and Minglou could understand the silent lip language immediately.

She said, she still wants to.

Ming Lou also opened his mouth silently, with victory in his mouth, full of arrogance.

He said, you beg for mercy.

She ignored it and kneaded it in.Minglou felt that his entire chest and heart were almost scalded by her rubbing.This feeling, as if everything in the world is a foil, in the battle of thousands of troops, the eyes of the generals are only on the bandits, and the eyes of the bandits are only on the generals who come to take people.Their entanglement couldn't allow anyone else to intervene, and there was a lifeless cry in their hearts. The huge waves rolled into the world of mortals, whose heart was shocked and whose life was killed?

……

In her small building, the sweltering summer night will not be shared by one more person.The three-leaf ceiling fan dutifully turns round and round on the top of the bed, tearing apart the chirping of night cicadas outside the window and the dense sound of sex inside the house in the shadows of the rotating leaves.

At the moment when she was on the brink of perfection, she tactfully clung to his neck, lifted her whole body up, and tightly contracted the inner wall.A finger poked on his cheek, asking questioningly: Say, why do you want me?

He blinked his eyes, frowned, and almost lost her patience with his frowning hesitation. At the moment when she pursed her lips and was about to stop, he rushed out this sentence wrapped in a warm wind: "You are my I begged."

A word of begging melted all her little thoughts.

He tilted his head and opened his mouth, and she poked her fingers into his mouth, as if he possessed her...

Ssangyong's jade pendant was pasted between the two peaks, and the green silk was rolled up, and inserted with the jadeite jade hairpin he newly gave.Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and her hips rubbed against his legs.

He likes to hug her like this, so that the two can fit closer together.In the shadow cast by the street lamp outside the window on the wall: the gauze curtain fluttered over her body, as if she was wearing a sacred veil.She rubbed her chin against the top of his head, hugging his head buried in her chest.She pressed a kiss on his forehead, and he covered her body with marks.

She asked him: If, like in the movie just now, she only had one year to live, what would he do?

He licked his lips, raised his face in her softness, savored the sweetness he had just eaten, and held it firmly.Fang said politely, flatteringly, and gently: Do your best and obey the destiny.

Obviously not very pleasant words, but when Minglou said them word by word, it seemed that he was as special as he was.Then once, it's called a promise.

"You look good, and what you say is also pretty."

He returned her a good-looking smile, even though the two of them were not naked at the moment, they were calm and calm as if they were well-dressed.

Two and a half minutes ago, he left the movie theater with her.At that time, the gunshots from the Shilin Cafe started, and the pedestrians on the street panicked.Hand in hand, they went against the flow of people, their steady steps were like warriors going on a bullet-heavy date, but their destination was only a car parked one street away.

No one asked what happened, no one explained what happened.Come back here and throw yourself into a love affair.Use sweat to counteract the blood flow in your heart.

He said that anyone who lives to the extreme in this world and possesses great wisdom is a hermaphrodite.It is necessary not only to be able to glare at the Vajra, but also to lower the eyebrows of the Bodhisattva.

She giggled and said, are you praising yourself?She touched down with her bare hands, tightening his hardest and touching his softest.

He caressed her infinitely beautiful body and indulged in her palm.Bearing his turbulence, she stared at his ferocity in hunting, and comprehended this sentence.

A fierce tiger.

He stretched joy in the lines of his brows again, and sighed as he led the two of them to enjoy themselves together on the summit.

Smell the roses.

They are together, it is not who suppresses who, who surrenders who.It is the mutual attraction of two magnets, and then they get closer step by step.

It is a person who understands that in a situation where white dew is frost, it is difficult for Jianjia to bloom.

It is a person who understands the floating life of youth, and the fleeting time shocks the world.Who is more sober than others, and who is more cruel than others.

If love has also become a desperate destiny, there will always be a struggle between people and green hills.

So she asked again: What are we?

He smiled so nicely again, straightened up and hugged her tightly, and gave her three words that were more beautiful and pleasant to hear.

is love.

On July 29th, Ah Cheng hurried into Minglou's office and interrupted the regular meeting on Monday. He looked disheartened and had to use the stock market as an excuse.When everyone dispersed, Minglou wanted an explanation.

"Eldest sister, she disappeared with Wang Tianfeng in Suzhou."

Ah Cheng didn't dare to look at his elder brother's face at all, his head almost dropped to the floor.Minglou's entire cheeks were twitching, and his hands were shaking unbearably.

"He promised to take the life of the eldest sister, damn it, he promised me!"

The teacup shattered on the desk, and the tea splashed wet the family portrait on the desk.Ming Lou's eyes burst out two words.

"Bastard!"

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