It was another evening, and the most summery evening this year. The sunset hanging at the end of the sky was half covered by clouds, and the air still had the heat of the afternoon.

I held the cut watermelon in my hand and sat on the rattan chair on the balcony while eating, while watching the beauties walking through my sight, but I had no intention. It was just a pastime, because they could not be more beautiful than my girlfriend.

After watching this for a while, a beauty that was no less than Mi Cai appeared in her sight. Of course, she was the woman who liked to wear red clothes, but today she was wearing a light blue jacket.

I whistled at her, attracted her attention, and asked with a smile, "Where are you taking a walk?"

"You have to care!"

I stood up from the rattan chair, walked to the white lattice guardrail, raised the watermelon in my hand, and said, "Come up and eat a slice of watermelon to relieve the heat!"

She looked around with a puzzled look: "Is it summer now?"

"It's almost there, the summer solstice is still there for more than a month!"

Her tone was very ridiculous: "Haha... summer is the traditional peak tourist season in Xitang, and your business is still not very good!"

"I'm very kind to invite you to eat watermelon. Do you want to be so disrespectful?"

"What kind of face can an unreasonable man like you have?"

I raised my hand and threw the edible watermelon peel at her: "Please invite you to eat watermelon peel!"

She hid sideways, frowned and looked at me and said, "Come down..."

"What's wrong?"

"Pick up the watermelon peel you threw into the trash."

"Didn't you say I was treating you to eat? It's now your personal belongings. What's wrong with me!"

Her expression suddenly became something wrong. She picked up the watermelon peel from the ground and scolded, "You're sick!" She raised her hand and smashed it hard at me.

Looking at the curve of the watermelon peel flying, I deeply felt the difference between men and women. I threw the same piece of watermelon peel at her, but she smashed it hard. Although my reaction was fast enough, it still hit my shoulder. The bloody watermelon juice immediately stained my white shirt.

She looked at me with a smile after revenge, which made me even more helpless, because no one knew her name and name. Now that she would not avenge this revenge, she would have no way to seek revenge when she left Xitang.

I turned back and picked up a piece of watermelon peel that I had just thrown in from the trash can. When I came to the guardrail again, she was gone...

A warm wind blew, and the small Xitang River rippled, which made the sunset reflected on the river seem to have raised its corners of its mouth and turned into a mocking face. It mocked me for being so bored that I actually became petty with a woman. Maybe I am really an inappropriate man!

So, I smiled with a self-deprecating smile, then turned around with the watermelon peel in my hand, but she stood less than a meter away from me, with her extremely beautiful eyes staring at me fiercely.

Because the distance was too close, I was startled and subconsciously took a step back, complaining: "Are you coming up with the clouds and fog? There is no movement at all!"

But she ignored my complaints and still stared at me and said, "Are you going to smash me? I'll stand in front of you now, smash it!"

"You are masochist!"

She approached me one more step and said aggressively: "You're smashing!"

I held the watermelon peel and continued to retreat: "Don't do anything nonsense, this is a legal society, and the people's police are in charge of you!"

"Tsk...strong outside but dry at the same time!"

I smiled embarrassedly: "I'm just a little bored. How can I really fight with you as a woman!"

Her expression finally eased a little, and I also threw the watermelon peel back into the trash can, and asked her to sit down and chat for a while with a thick face.

She may have been walking for a while and was a little tired, so she didn't refuse and sat on a rattan rocking chair and rested.

I took a slice of cut watermelon and handed it to her: "I'll treat you to you... I'll remember to smile with me and forget my grudges!"

She took it from me, but said angrily: "You really like to talk nonsense!"

"Yes, I not only like to talk nonsense, but also like to drink, smoke, and sing."

She looked at the guitar next to the rocking chair and said, "Since you like singing so much, I'll give you a chance...sing, sing a nice song."

I really like singing in the dusk, so I picked up the guitar and searched for good songs in my mind where there were a large number of songs. Suddenly, I felt that the song "Smurfs" was very good, so I nodded with affirmation and started singing.

"There is a group of smurfs on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea. They are lively and smart, they are naughty and agile, and they live freely in the green forest... Oh, cute smurfs!"

While I sang, she couldn't help laughing until I finished singing the whole song.

I put the guitar aside and asked her, "How is this song good, isn't it?"

"It's so naive, do children like to listen?"

"Are childish?"

She nodded with certainty.

When she denied it again, I said dissatisfiedly: "Taste your watermelon, what song do you listen to!"

She smiled and said, "Recalling it, it's actually quite nice - lively melodies and childlike lyrics!"

"Right! My girlfriend and I love to sing this song..."

She looked at me and sighed: "When you said this, you looked very satisfied and happy!"

"Then I'll say it again. You can take a photo with your phone and I'll see how happy I am!"

She ignored me, her expression looked very sad, and she asked me after a while: "The woman who sat by the river that day with you was your girlfriend, right?"

"Yeah, pretty?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are beautiful or not. What's important is: when you are together, you can think of each other calmly!"

Her feelings made me curious again: "Can't you just worry about the man you love in your heart calmly?"

Her expression became even more gloomy. She didn't say anything for a long time, but her bright red nails were deeply embedded in her palm. At this moment, I seemed to see a kind of harshness of time and love on her painful face.

I started talking about this topic. I couldn't bear to look at her painful expression anymore, so I said to her: "I have encountered a problem in the business of the inn recently. Can you give me some advice?"

She finally looked at me, but after a while, she said, "Wait until I finish eating this watermelon."

I nodded and signaled to wait for her.

She lowered her head, ate the watermelon in small mouthfuls, but tears fell from her cheeks. It turned out that she was not afraid of the watermelon skin that hit her, but was suffering from the sweetness and tenderness of the watermelon flesh... Maybe, the man she had missed once, also cut a piece of watermelon for her at the end of spring... Maybe, I was thinking too much, she was just suffering because she couldn't think about it calmly, and it had nothing to do with the tenderness and sweetness of the watermelon flesh!
Chapter completed!