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Chapter 24 Old Love, New Love

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    A writer once said that the way to a man's heart is through the stomach, and the way to a woman's heart is through the breast.  At that time, when I saw this sentence, I thought that the man who wrote this sentence was so cheap that people wanted to use cigarette butts to iron the place where he could show his gender.

    Now, I have to agree with some parts of what he said. After the woman has physical contact in the so-called relationship, the man will more or less enter the woman's heart.  I don't know what Ken is to me, whether he is a boyfriend or something else, there is always an intimacy that ordinary friends can't match.

    After dressing up and leaving the hotel, it was already a quarter past five in the afternoon.  Ken has been holding my hand, his firmness made me, who didn't want to admit it, have to obey.  Perhaps this is the couple they see in the eyes of outsiders, with a happy smile on their faces.

    As soon as I left the hotel entrance, I remembered my phone call, and I was surprised to find that it was my first love boyfriend who had empathized with someone else.  He asked round and round for a long time, that is to say, he didn't know who told me that a man lived in my house, and proved to me whether he was my boyfriend.  I kao!  This bastard is lying on which woman's bed right now, eating from a bowl, thinking about what's in the pot, trying to recount the past to me emotionally.  For this man, I love it very much, yes, I may still love this man now.  When we broke up, he told me, let me not blame him, if I want to blame, I should blame God for not letting him look too handsome, it's because of too much temptation, not because I don't love me.

    After breaking up for such a long time, when I received his call again, maybe I should be touched, nostalgic, or cry.  But I was really tired of his self-righteousness, so I interrupted him and said: "Jin Wei, listen to me, you are not Tony Leung, thank you, don't be too self-righteous, it's very annoying, never  After we broke up, there is nothing to do with you in my world anymore, go back to your Mars!"

    After hanging up the phone, I felt a lot more comfortable. The poor abandoned woman who had been abandoned for so many years complained, and finally vomited quickly.  Turning around, I saw Ken's mouth open into an O shape. I shrugged and said easily: "Ex-boyfriend." I took his hand, hooked his right little finger, and strode forward.  Arrogantly ignoring other people's eyes, at the crowded bus station, I turned around and kissed his lips.

    People who rub shoulders with us are all surprised.  I seemed to be a different person, boldly thinking that this was a strange city where no one knew me.  I changed from a low-key witch to a ostentatious witch, and I don't know why, maybe the spell that imprisoned my love has been untied, and the emotions that have been closed for too long have flowed out of bounds.

    When he let go of his courage and responded boldly, I pushed him away.  I stopped a taxi, and I saw him running after the car through the rearview mirror until he was too out of breath to run.  The car turned, he disappeared from my sight, I smiled never before, and lit a cigarette in the taxi.  The eyes of the taxi driver are not important to me, and I don't care anymore.  From the moment I hung up the phone, I told myself to be the truest self, as long as I am happy, as long as I want to do it, I will do it, and I will not care about the so-called others and restrict my life meaninglessly.

    Passing by a store, I saw a pink apple.  After getting out of the car, I bought an mp4 that I had always wanted to buy but didn't take action, and asked the clerk to download a song "Two People" by Cai Yan for me on the spot.  A song that has been popular, but I want to listen to it again, as if I want to regain the publicity and impulsiveness of my youth.  Dare to love and hate, don't care about the result, as long as the process, as my friend said, this is the real me, this is the real Gemini, live a serious life with a cynical attitude.

    Take the mp4 from the clerk, put the headset in your ear, press the play button, and turn the volume to the maximum.  I can no longer hear the noise of the whole world, only provocative music and the most pleasant tongue sound in my world.  Walking on the street, every step of my step is on the note, that feeling makes me feel happy.

    Walk into street stores, big and small, and don't let go of any clothes you like.  I walked around until dark, and when I got home, my hands were full of bags.  With super endurance that I have never felt, I climbed to the sixth floor in one breath.  Looking at his hand, he realized that no matter what, he really couldn't make room for it, not to mention taking out the keys and ringing the doorbell.  I can only use my feet, try to lift my feet, and use the heel to kick the anti-theft door rhythmically, matching the music in my ears.

    Remember, there is a love inspirational drama that said that shopping is like sex, it can make women reach an extremely happy state.  I must be dizzy from high now, and I don't feel sorry for my family property at all.

    Hearing the sound of slippers rubbing on the floor in the room, I realized that the anti-theft door of my house has not been very soundproof all the time.  What a failure.  I used to yell and yell in my own home, but before today, I must have felt that my face had been lost in the silence and boredom of the neighbors.

    looked backThe door opposite, fortunately my neighbor has not been lived in since the house was renovated.  I was the one who was happy, and smiled smugly. Maybe I was another real estate speculator, so that I could happily occupy this corridor alone, without having to deal with complicated interpersonal relationships, and create the illusion that I can be harmonious with strangers.

    To be honest, apart from the decorator who saw this door coming in and out during the renovation, he really hadn't seen the owner himself.  In the past, I was always worried that an old man would move in from the opposite side, and I was afraid that I would play fierce music in the middle of the night, scaring him to death, and making me, a negative woman, completely negative.

    I think this is the benefit of multi-storey houses, using units to separate unfamiliar strangers, small spaces, and pure self.  There are only two residents on each floor of each unit.  At the beginning, it was because of this that I dragged my mother to choose to buy here.

    I think, my mother should be very comforting that I did not listen to her advice to study art, otherwise, this small family, which is almost isolated from the world, has been tossed beyond recognition by me.

    The so-called artistic atmosphere is sometimes nondescript, representing a unique style.  My mother always sighed that I wasted my imagination, otherwise I might be a good artist, at least I could get a better salary for it.  I think so, I always perfect everything I want in the illusion, but I don't have the ability to act.  It's as if I always wanted to separate the living room into a Japanese style, but I found all kinds of excuses to persuade myself to shirk it.

    (A woman's letting go of her old love always depends on the support of true love. The balance between loss and gain allows her to easily regain her courage and confidence.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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