Gu Pan Sheng Zi

Chapter 64N.74
The guest who joined in the middle got on the bus at the exit of the expressway in Huayin City. The door of the tourist bus opened, and he walked up. He was wearing a dark green pullover sweater, plaid slacks, and a circle around his neck. A cashmere plaid scarf intertwined with dark blue and light blue. He apologized to the people in the car in Japanese for wasting everyone's time.The authentic pronunciation and grammar made one of the Japanese people ask him if he was born in Tokyo.He smiled politely and said, "Excuse me, I'm Chinese and I was born in BJ." Then he walked up to me, picked up the backpack I put on the other seat, and sat down naturally.

Brother Li looked at him in surprise, and then at me.A clear smile appeared on the simple and honest black face.

I turned my face away to look at the scenery outside the window. The interior of the Central Plains has its own scenery, which is different from the seaside city where I grew up, surrounded by mountains and sea.The terrain in the plain area is flat, and most of it is cultivated land. At a glance, it is a piece of farmland planned into blocks.Low and simple houses are scattered among the fields.After a certain distance, a large number of houses are gathered into a village, forming a village with a certain scale.One to two-story brick houses, with a courtyard in front, green trees beside them, and far away is the cultivated land for their own work, loess and black land, gray sky with no clouds, they are the ancestors of this land, which was once called The old Qin people who advocated blackness for the Barbarian Qin, reformed themselves, unified China, and made the divided countries unified as the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The people beside me didn't speak, but just held my hand, which was dry and warm, and wrapped my hand in it.

After a while, his head gradually sank, and he leaned on my right shoulder. He said in a low voice, "I'm a little tired. Let's sleep for a while."

I didn't say anything, but I couldn't help complaining in my heart. I'm so old, I still want to come out as soon as I say it, and I don't even say hello.

The bus gradually entered the Huashan Scenic Area, and the scenery in front of me began to change.It is no longer a flat plain of cultivated land, but instead of majestic and rugged mountains, the exposed rocks are in a natural and rough state.The mountain is tall and straight into the sky, whether it is a car or a person walking between the mountains, it feels small.

Brother Li has high blood pressure and cannot go up the mountain. Please ask me to take the guests to the cable car station for him. He is waiting for us to get down in the car.

The guests got out of the car one by one, and Ye Murong took my backpack and carried it on his back.

Brother Li winked at me, "The child's father?"

I nodded.

"Good boy, chasing your wife for thousands of miles. I didn't have such energy when I was young. It's okay."

Ye Murong's ears are good, and he turned around and put his arms around me and said to Brother Li: "I can't help it. I thought I was incapable of action before, so I just said I couldn't do it. I bullied her."

I pinched him, and his brows tightened, "I'm going to complain about you beating a customer."

Brother Li laughed loudly, "It seems that you northerners are bold and energetic."

Huashan is famous for its danger. Steep slopes of 45°, 60°, and 75° are not a problem. The road near the peak is simply a 90° vertical slope, which requires hands and feet to climb up.

Get off the cable car and come to the cable car station at the North Peak.After agreeing a meeting time with the guests, I told them to do what I could, and if it didn’t work, I would go down the mountain the same way, and never create difficulties for myself.If something happens, it is a matter of life and death.

After a few words of exhortations over and over again, in the end, they all thought I was nagging.

Instead, Ye Murong suddenly said in Japanese, "The existence of heaven and earth makes me awe, not conquer." The guests nodded in agreement.

Waiting for everyone to go to climb the mountain.Ye Murong asked me: "Can you climb?"

"Master, you think highly of me."

Ye Murong had a look of complacency that I knew, and took my hand and walked in the opposite direction.

Among the clouds and mountains, there is a place full of voices and delicious food.It is a rest stop artificially built halfway up the mountain. There are food and water sellers, and there are rooms for accommodation.

Ye Murong walked to the front desk and said to the girl inside: "My surname is Ye, and I have reserved a guest room."

"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment."

I sneaked a look at him, and he really knew that I couldn't climb...

I, a child who has been worried about sports since I was a child, climbed mountains, climbed Huashan... so I don't want it.

The conditions on the mountain are simple and the supplies are limited.The guest room is just a room with a big bed and two chairs.There are no bathrooms and no decorations.The room was very damp, and the quilt was full of moisture.

Ye Murong turned on the air conditioner to the maximum, "Lie down for a while."

The two of us lay down in our clothes, warming each other in the cool cups.

Ye Murong gently stroked my face, and suddenly said solemnly: "It's still a bit cold, why don't we do some warm-up exercises."

I didn't respond, "What sport?"

He gave a smirk, "What do you say?" His face was pressed down on me before he finished speaking, getting closer and closer, and his lips were pressed together, feeling a little cool, but the moment he touched them, blood gushed out. , blood up.He hugged me, and I leaned against him, clasped my hands, and leaned tightly together.

When his breath was unstable, he let go of me, moved his body and held me in his arms.His chin rested on the top of my head, and he gasped heavily, "Forget it, there isn't even a place to take a shower here."

I also panted heavily, ignored his bad intentions, and asked, "Why did you come?"

"Didn't you say you want to be an activist?"

I pinched him angrily, and he grabbed my hand and held it in his palm, saying in a calm voice, "I miss you."

I fell asleep with the smile on my lips.His words rang in his heart: I miss you.

Although it was the twelfth lunar month of winter and the temperature was freezing, it was much warmer because of Ye Murong's company.

In the past few years, he has to take care of Guan Guan while supporting his family and earning money.The whole person was spinning like a spinning top, not daring to slack off in the slightest.From changing light bulbs and repairing water pipes to carrying rice noodles upstairs, I did it all by myself.No one to rely on, no one to rely on.The only consolation is the warm time with Ye Murong, the heart-to-heart promise and sincerity.I am really eager to stand the baptism of time hand in hand, walk to the end of life together, and never leave.Although by accident, we ended up resenting each other.But this doesn't mean that we can't kill the days we really want to spend together.

Mu Chenwei said that the reluctance between Ye Murong and me to let go is not love, but our two stubborn people, our unwilling insistence on each other, and the unacceptable loss of two too proud people.

In fact, she was right and wrong again.

Ye Murong's obsession with me and I with Ye Murong for so many years is precisely because of love.It's just that we just gave each other reasons to hate each other.Hate was born of love.

If you look on coldly as an outsider, it is not difficult to find that Ye Murong and I are too stubborn and proud.He didn't know how to say a soft word before, but he felt that he was wrong, so he stubbornly refused to give in.I am not much stronger than him.It is indeed a matter of time for two people like this to break up.It wasn't Mu Chenwei's meddling, it could be someone or something else.

But now, Jian Han is right.Both Ye Murong and I have changed.Time has smoothed my edges and corners, and made people mature and calm.Especially in the relationship between work in the past few years, I have learned too much during the dinner and wine. The dispute between emotions is not wisdom, and seeking perfection is not humiliation.The so-called wisdom is about knowing when, where, and what to do to be the best for yourself.Ye Murong undoubtedly understands this truth better than I do. The decision makers of the Ye Group will only be more calm than I thought.

To this day, when he treats me and Guan Guan, it is indeed good to be careful with him.Although his bad temper hasn't changed much, he still throws his face at me every now and then.But it is indeed different.

Get along for many years, I have never seen his tears.But he will always remember that night when he sat on the floor of the living room and ate the plain chicken Guan Guan gave him with tears in his eyes.The light was not bright, and he lowered his head again. I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but I just felt that the tears seemed to be dripping on my heart.

He and I are different.

This time, will there be a beginning and an end?

That night we stayed in a hotel in Huayin City at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Outside the window of the guest room was the rugged mountain.

Ye Murong was dragged to drink by those Japanese. I wanted to accompany him, but he squeezed my palm and said in a low voice, "Go back to your room and rest. I'm here."

Here I am.There is no longer anyone to rely on, no one to rely on.It feels good to lean on him.

It's just... Ye Murong is a little inferior for someone to be the team leader.

There was a very popular dating show on TV. I liked the deep connotation and eloquence of the host, but I just watched the show itself for fun.To put it bluntly, it is to look at a group of packaged women, with different purposes, rarely related to blind dates, competing for the limelight on the stage, playing the false self.

A friend of Qiao Ke's client once appeared on this show. Because he is handsome and a professional football referee, he successfully held hands with a beautiful female guest and won a big prize.The client showed his face in the VCR as a friend, and afterwards he laughed and said that he had also been on TV.But he told Qiao Ke that they were all fooling people.For more than ten minutes on stage, all he showed was his glamorous side. His friend was ignorant and said he was a football referee, but he was actually bragging about the amateur league. He earned a hundred and eighty yuan a game. He usually relied on his face Eat women's food.Those female guests who don't like the golden tortoise, how could they like such a person.After stepping off the stage, the two of them dispersed after dividing the prizes.

From then on, Qiao Ke felt that for a blind date, it should be introduced by an acquaintance, who knows the basics.Anything we know on WeChat or QQ is unreliable.There is a mouth under the nose, and when you meet someone who can speak eloquently, you can call yourself a young talent.Especially those who are used to eating soft rice are the most powerful.

Ye Murong came back when the show was almost over, reeking of alcohol.He took off his coat and fell directly on the bed.

I leaned over to look at him, "Drunk? I'll make you a glass of honey water."

He pulled me over and pressed against him, and kissed me on the face in a daze.

I pushed him, but he held me down with one hand to prevent me from moving, while the other hand remained steady, groping to take off my clothes.

I was tickled by his kiss, and was about to speak when his tongue came in.A mouthful of alcohol.

The kiss gradually heated up, and I didn't know when, instead of pushing him away, my hands were wrapped around his waist with one hand, and I was taking off his clothes with the other.

I opened my eyes and was taken aback by my actions, but saw Ye Murong looking at me with a pair of dark eyes with a smile, not a bit drunk.

I pinched his waist hard, "Are you pretending to be drunk?!"

He held my hand in his palm and said with a smile, "If you're not drunk, how can you have sex after drinking?"

"How about I get you another bottle of wine?"

He looked at me with joy in his eyes, "You look like this, I think it's better not to be drunk."

After saying that, he turned back and pressed up.

(End of this chapter)