"You ask first, and I'll see if I can answer." Wang Yi sipped a bottle of beer in one hand, not caring about his image and temperament.
Such an unrestrained appearance will always give him an illusion: he has returned to his college days, the age when he can squander his youth.
Boys who have not been infected by society, how do they know the cruelty and reality of society, and the ups and downs or smoothness of their future life.
Among the gloomy and ambitious dormitory group of four, he is the poorest (actually he is a child from a well-to-do family), but he is also the most handsome.
Someone was born with jealousy, took the opportunity of drunkenness, and played a mocking role: "Wang Yi, why don't you follow my brothers? My family is rich, as long as you are willing to be my younger brother, I will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." .¡± Paused, the sarcasm became heavier: ¡°It¡¯s just¡ª¡ª¡± The person who said this raised his eyebrows and looked at the other two roommates.
"You stand at the gate of the school and yell that I am a loser."
? This gathering in the name of emotional connection ended with the three roommates being seriously injured and sent to the hospital.
He was criticized and even ordered to drop out of school. The parents of ordinary working-class people were very anxious, but they did not hold on to this matter.
Wang Yi didn't know exactly what the intermediate process was like. He only knew that he was forgiven by the school and was transferred to the dormitory.
In the days that followed, his parents' work became more and more busy. He did not go home often, and the number of times he saw his parents also decreased.
Until he excitedly called and was about to tell his parents that he was admitted to a graduate school and received a full scholarship, but he was notified: his parents had a car accident.
When he looked at the two corpses covered by the white cloth, he couldn't move for a long time, as if his parents were still by his side as long as he didn't confirm.
But¡ªthis didn't help.
After simply cremating his parents, he was not depressed. It was only because Mo Yu was by his side.
She is very good at coaxing people, especially holding him, patting his junior with her right hand, like a mother's hands, saving his sad soul.
The emotion he felt when he was young deepened at that moment, and since then, he has fallen into the emotional vortex called Mo Yu.
"You said you and Mo Yu have known each other until now, why doesn't she treat you as a man?"
Seemingly aware of the inappropriate choice of words, Duan Tianze explained: "No, I mean I don't treat you as an object? I'm sorry, I'm a math teacher, and my Chinese is not good."
Powell sneered, "Can you still be a lawyer if you are not good at Chinese?"
"Powell, you are good at Chinese, why don't you compose a poem casually and listen to it?"
Powell:
"That's the end of it. A person who can be a lawyer doesn't necessarily have to be good at Chinese! Just like you are a Spaniard, is it proficient in Spanish if you are proficient in it?"
Powell bit down the meat skewer in front of him fiercely, making a crunching sound.
Duan Tianze felt a pain in his neck for no reason, so he gave up the idea of ??continuing to provoke Powell.
"Maybe it's because I'm so familiar that she has always regarded me as a 'sister'." Wang Yi felt a little frustrated in his life.
If he had realized this before, wouldn't he have ended up like this today.
Duan Tianze thought about it and found it reasonable.
"Then what are you going to do now?"
"I don't know." Although Wang Yi said so, he had a decision in his heart.
"Yi, I personally think it's better for you not to be with her." Thinking about how he was forced by Mo Yu a few days ago. Even if Wang Yi has no problem with chasing Mo Yu, he doesn't want them to go too well.
"Aren't you worried, if you really chased Mo Yu, wouldn't you like to be a father? Do you and Mo Yu plan to have children in the future?"
After a pause, his topic became sharper.
"Having children is the nature of human beings. I don't believe that you don't want a child of your own! Think about it, you are over 30 this year, and Mo Yu is also over 30!"
Powell's oily mouth kept opening and closing: "I guess it will take at least a year for you to catch up with her! What about getting married? Good! Even if you get married in a flash, it will take a while to get pregnant! Damn it!"
He exclaimed, "Based on this calculation, it will be considered that you have a good time and walk together, ignoring your physical condition, she is an advanced pregnant woman!"
"According to science, a man releases 200 million small sperm at a time. Those who can overcome many difficulties and persist until the end are nothing more than that."??A few. Think about it, if Mo Yu's health is not good, then the selection criteria for your little tadpoles will be relaxed, and those poor little tadpoles will take advantage of the loopholes, what will you do if the child born is a fool, you"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Duan Tianze was very impatient, and smashed a bamboo stick on Powell's head, "Tell me, in your country, don't you think there are no women in their 30s and 40s who give birth?"
Powell's interest was interrupted, and he smiled sarcastically, "I'm just joking! I'm not worried about Yi's descendants¡ª"
Duan Tianze took a sneak peek at Wang Yi. In fact, he was also very curious about Wang Yi's offspring.
For the sake of the child, will he stick to his previous ideas?
"Don't eat!" Wang Yi was a little annoyed. He picked up the coat on the back of the chair, drew a beautiful arc, and put it on his shoulders. He said, "I'll go back first."
Until he couldn't see Wang Yi, Powell was shocked: "It's over, Duan Tianze!"
"What's wrong?" Duan Tianze squinted at him.
"I live in a suburban villa far away from here, Wang Yi just left, who will send me?" He paused, "You send me!"
"Get out, you beat it yourself!"
The night is surrounded by stars and lights, like gauze dotted with stars.
Under the street lights near the road, the man stood still, looking up into the distance. In the untouchable place of the journey, a few rays of light broke through the transparent glass window, adding a few more rays of light to the dim night.
On the frosted window glass, a figure is reflected.
She sat there, motionless.
She seems very busy.
The cold wind rustled, messed up his hair, and blurred his vision. He took out a cigarette, and with a "click" sound, the fire that had just been lit was lit.
After doing this three times, he simply gave up his plan to smoke. Look up, never see the expected light again.
"Is she asleep?"
Think about it. Wang Yi was a little disappointed, but also helpless.
Recently, he has paid more attention to her, and he can't help thinking about her, wanting to get close to her. But reason told him that now was not the time.
He never thought that he would have such a humble time.
However, what does it matter?
He smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around, and got into the car.
The headlights flashed past the windows until the sound of the car engine grew farther and farther away.
In the quiet and dim study room, the woman sat slumped on the ground with her hands crossed over her knees, and buried her face deeply in her knees. No one could see her expression clearly, let alone her thoughts.
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