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Chapter 258 2017.7.3 Fantastic Experience

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    Yesterday, I had a dream againMy father and I got into the flower-carrying van from the door of the store, and we were going to go to the flower-drawing van together. After getting in the car, my father chatted with the woman in charge of the flowers, and the woman spoke slowly.  , the car went all the way north, and when it was about to reach the Yellow River embankment, the woman finally explained that the flowers we wanted were in stock on the car.  Really speechless!  It's a waste of effort. If there is a stock, it's too early to say, and it will be unloaded directly to the store as soon as it is said, so what will my father and I come to do?

    Dad yelled to stop, and we all got out of the car.  I thought that I had come so far, and it would be very difficult to go back, and then I saw the electric tricycle at home on the side of the road.  And Dad is heading towards the tricycle. It seems that Dad is already prepared. If there is a car here, just unload the goods here and take it away.  I just don¡¯t know why our electric tricycle appeared in this place. It¡¯s also a coincidence that when I called to stop, it happened to stop beside the electric tricycle.

    Instead, I went to a big hotel by the Yellow River, where some staff members were busy with various matters of the wedding, and the tables in the hall were already set.  I sat at the dining table, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, very sleepy.  I didn't want to say hello when I saw acquaintances. I was too sleepy, so I leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

    Suddenly and again, my consciousness was attached to the bride who was holding a Chinese wedding.  In the semi-open-air venue, the front desk where the groom and I stood was like an old-fashioned stage. I was wearing a bright red Xiuhe suit and a red hijab.  He sneaked a glance at the groom beside him, he looked handsome and upright, and he was quite fond of him.  It's amazing, I can feel an inexplicable sense of happiness when I suddenly possessed the body, I think this should be the feeling from the heart of this bride.  I can feel this feeling maybe because of compounding with her.  In my heart, I was greedy for this feeling of happiness and wanted to stay for a while longer.  The unfamiliar groom, the relatives and friends who do not know, and the goodwill and solid sense of dependence that are no strangers to the strange bridegroom, it is quite wonderful.

    When the wedding ceremony came to the part of thanking our parents, a fishing rod suddenly appeared in front of us, with a small red peach hanging on it.  When the groom pulled me off the stage and walked towards my parents, the fishing rod seemed to throw the peach out automatically, and the thrown peach just landed on the parents' seat.  I looked over and found it strange, the parents seat should have been filled with both parents, but now there are four old ladies.  I don't know them, and I don't know what the situation is.  Then I saw the groom embracing the two old people who had just caught the peaches, so there were only two old people left, and I could only pretend to hug them.  When I was about to go up to hug, someone below handed me a larger fruit. I didn't see what it was, but I knew it was dedicated to the remaining two old people.  So I offered the fruit respectfully and gave a schematic hug.

    After the thanksgiving ceremony, we were at the end of the catwalk. The groom was busy with his affairs, so I turned around and prepared to go to the front court.  But when I turned around, I happened to run into a friend of the groom who had come over to have an affair, and I knew this friend, who was my high school classmate Xiaochao (pronounciation).  What a coincidence, how could I meet you here!  ?  But at the moment I'm still wearing the hijab and he hasn't recognized me since he can't see my face.  But he actually came over and grabbed my hijab, saying that the ceremony was almost over and the bride's hijab should be removed.  I was helpless in my heart, but I figured it out quickly, no matter, he is a man, a bit taller than me, and I can't snatch him hard, so I might as well open it myself.  So I calmly lifted the hijab.  But Xiaochao, who saw my face, was stunned. This expression was not the expression of seeing an old classmate, but the expression of a state of mind that a loved one was taken away.  I was confused when I saw him like this, wondering if Xiaochao likes me?  But I haven't contacted you for a long time. Could it be that you have liked me since you were in school?  wrong!  My current appearance should be like this bride, so Xiaochao should like this bride, but I don¡¯t know what the bride looks like without looking in the mirror The eyes are very short, but the thinking is very long  .  Xiao Chao took a few steps back in a daze and then ran away.

    Instead, I slept in an open-air accord, surrounded by green plants more than one meter high instead of walls, which were neatly pruned like this.  The floor is covered with tatami mats.  The next door to where I sleep is also such an Accord, and my parents are over there.  Waking up in a daze, I don't know whether my consciousness is in the bride's body or back in my own body, I just feel very sleepy, sleeping here is very comfortable.  There was a little noise outside, and it was clearing up the venue after the wedding, which did not affect a good night's sleep.

    When he was sleepy, a middle-aged man came in. He was a master who took pictures at the wedding scene just now.  He came over here and talked to me, it was weird, I didn't know him at all.  But being disturbed by him like this, I couldn't fall asleep, so I got up and talked to him.He chatted a few words.  He handed me a piece of rubber and said something to me.  I pay attention to the rubber in my hand, it is very soft, white and transparent.  I held it in my hand and played with it, but accidentally dropped it on the tatami. When I picked it up again, I found that a small piece was firmly stuck to the tatami.  Pulling hard, the tatami was broken.  It's strange, I didn't feel any stickiness when I was playing with it just now, how could it be like this.  The photographer saw through my doubts, and told me directly that this kind of rubber is not sticky when it touches the hands, but it will be sticky anywhere, and then he lay down on the tatami and fell asleep.  This is my Accord, he is so self-conscious, it is always inconvenient for men and women to share a room, so I got up and left.

    Outside, I heard the news that there was a man wrapped himself in rubber in the commercial street in the downtown area, and he was going to sleep on the spot. It was right in the middle of the street, and I heard that many policemen had already rushed over.

    Instead, I stood next to a large machine in a factory building, and what was flowing through the machine was gradually decomposed rubber, light green.  This pile of things is the pile of rubber that wraps the man. The reason I can be sure is that I have seen the man on the conveyor belt gradually coming towards me.  With an obese body, his closed eyes and incomplete limbs should be dead, but why did he choose such a way? It's disgusting.  When he was thinking about it, he saw something even more disgusting. The conveyor belt transported the pile of rubber and the mutilated corpse to the end for mixing, which meant that the male corpse had completely fused with the rubber.  A few operators on one side vowed to develop rubber with better elasticity and so on.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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