Chapter 1, Mr. Heel!(1/2)
The scorching sun is like fire, and everything in the world is about to melt.
The whole city is wrapped in steel and cement, and it seems like a layer of invisible and intangible wire mesh is wrapped around the body, which is sticky and disgusting and cannot be torn off.
Chen Shu was wearing white clothes and black pants, and walked under the scorching sun in the midday sun with his head raised and his chest, wearing black dragonfly leather shoes made by a century-old store in Wenzhou. His body was as light as a swallow and his footsteps were flying. He felt that the eyes of the young and old women on the street were gathering on her body.
A girl's cry came from behind: Handsome guy, your stuff has fallen.
Chat up a conversation!
It must be a chat!
Such routine statements have been seen a lot in novels and movies.
Dirty! Bloody! Unbearable!
He turned around and asked in a deep voice: "What?"
The girl held a black object in her hand and asked, "Handsome guy, is this your heel?"
"I've given it to you." The statement fled in panic.
Never forget that day
He and her first meeting
She held the heel of the leather shoes
As dazzling as the sun above the head
"Hey--------" The girl was stunned for a moment, waving the heel in her hand and shouting at Chen Shu's back: "Your heel------"
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There are many things that others will not pay attention to if you don’t remind you. For example, “You have gained weight”, “You are talking bad about your best friend” and losing your heels.
I have to say that leather shoes with one heel are indeed not conducive to walking. Chen Shu really wanted to learn from the heroines on TV. After the heels fell off, he took off both shoes and carried them in his hands, revealing his smooth and fair little feet and running on the ground, which was both enchanting and cute.
However, thinking that the socks he wore today were just black and the other was blue. The black one had a big hole in front of it and poked out his toes and looked around sneakily. He gave up this seductive idea.
I returned to the rental house with high and low speed, and found that most of the clothes in the wardrobe and things on the dressing table disappeared, as if they were divided into two from the original world, and were cut cleanly. A letter was left on the dining table, and the statement was thrown into the trash can without opening it.
The ending that had been expected long ago even the sadness seemed a bit out of place.
He shook off his shoes, stomped off his socks, took off his clothes, and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.
After changing into a clean short shirt and shorts, I sat at the table with a refreshing look and enjoyed the green pepper rice bowl I just picked up.
After swallowing it in a big mouth, the fragrance of the egg and the spicy of the green pepper filled the mouth, and a feeling of fulfillment was secreted from the taste buds. My body was empty just now, and my soul was wandering in space like stardust, without a place to live.
Chen Shuo chewed the rice into his mouth, chewed it for a few times before swallowing it, and then continued to stew the rice-----
"puff--------"
The rice grains choked out of the nasal cavity, and then Chen Shuo coughed violently.
I was so coughing that I was so heartbreaking that I was so coughing that I was heartbreaking, and the bile that I coughed was about to gush out.
When the coughing stopped, when I raised my head, my eyes were wet and my face was already covered with tears.
"Can pepper------" Chen Shuo looked up desperately, not wanting the tears to slip. "It's so spicy!"
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The rice sprayed out of his nostrils fell on the plate, and he couldn't eat the rice anymore. Chen Shu cleaned up the meal, poured himself a cup of warm water and sat at the desk.
The desk is the previous dining table. It is the dining table when placing the meal, and the desk when placing the books. The wisdom of the working people is endless, after all, they are not very picky in normal times.
The statement opened the manuscript paper and wanted to continue writing the story that I had written for more than half a year.
However, after pondering for a long time, I don’t know how to start writing.
Trying to control yourself and not think about it, but the details of getting along in my mind still keep popping up. Perhaps, those pictures have long been engraved with blood and become part of his body.
"Statement, I like you!"
"Your nose is big and round, just like a pig's nose. I will call you pig's head in the future-----"
"Statement, is it okay for us to go to Paris on a honeymoon trip? Or go to Florence --------"
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Chen Shu's eyes turned red again, looking at the empty room, muttering to himself: "How can you be like this? How can you say that you don't like it if you don't like it?"
Chen Shuo ran to the bathroom to wash his face again, and after he came out, he had returned to calm.
He picked up the pen and wrote it seriously on the white paper:
Today is two years and ninety-one days since I came to Huacheng.
Today is the fifth year and seventeenth day of love with Xingchen.
I walked away from my heel today, and today---the first time I broke up.
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When the statement was sleeping in a daze, the phone ringtone sounded by the pillow.
Chen Shuo grabbed the phone and pressed the answer button, and asked gently: "Hey-----"
"Statement------" Tang Dahai's voice paused for a moment, and then he shouted: "Can you speak well? You scare the baby to death."
"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to say." Said that people in a bad mood now have various privileges in front of their good friends. For example, they can yell unreasonably, swear, eat without paying the bill, and vomit all over their house when they are drunk------
"Where are you? Come and sing." Tang Dahai shouted to the microphone: "Ruyi is also in the old place, 317."
He did not give any response time and hung up the phone conveniently.
Chen Shuo was a little confused when he held the phone.
Go? I'm heartbroken, I'm already lying down, I don't want to go out, I don't want to take a bus, I don't want to see anyone------
Don't go? Dahai has already booked a private room, Ruyi has rushed over to meet him, I'm in a bad mood, I want to drink, I want to sing, I want to pull a friend to scold that cruel woman-----
Go? Or not?
This is a problem.
"Bang!"
Chen Shu slapped himself in the face.
This problem is not a problem, your own sign is the problem.
Damn Libra!
Mingzhu is a relatively famous luxury KTV in Huacheng. It is impossible to afford to spend money by stating that little salary income and Li Ruyi's semi-unemployment state. However, in the third generation of wealthy and famous emotional radio host of Huacheng, Tang Dashao's mouth became "I always feel that there is a lack of cultural flavor."
When the waiter helped open the door of 317, Mr. Tang was singing "Love in the Storm" affectionately with a black and white girl. He had long hair, long legs and white skin. Mr. Tang loved this one alone. Li Ruyi, a handsome man who was drinking alone, raised a bottle of wine to him. Li Ruyi, as always, drank beer and didn't like to use a cup, so she just used a bottle.
Chen Shu was about to sit next to Li Ruyi, but the music stopped at the stage of "floating and turning in the sea of people but turning is a dream".
Mr. Tang, wearing a plaid shirt, waved to Chen Shu and smiled and shouted, "Chan Shu, you are finally here------I'll introduce you to you-------"
"I know, this is Qiqi." Chen Shu glanced at the girl and said out loud.
"Not Qiqi." Mr. Tang's expression was a little awkward.
"----It's Rongrong, I remembered it----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"It's not fluffy-------" Mr. Tang's face changed drastically.
Chen Shuo took a serious look at the girl, finally gave up the difficult work, and said, "Okay, you can introduce it ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"My name is Gege." Unexpectedly, the girl stood up and stretched out her hand to Chen Shu. "Hello Chen Shu, I often hear Mr. Tang talk about you-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chen Shuo shook hands with Princess and said, "He said I must have nothing to say."
"It's really good. He said that he was very talented in his statement and wrote good articles in college. Li Ru's appearance is better than Pan An, and he will definitely become an international superstar like Tom Cruise in the future. Only he has no talent and no appearance, only money------"
After saying this, the princess covered her mouth and giggled. Chen Shu and Li Ruyi looked at each other, and they had the urge to destroy Master Tang Dadi.
They both want to have this unique skill of Batman, too.
Mr. Tang took Chen Shu and sat down beside him, poured him a glass of beer, and said with a wry smile: "I know you are unhappy. I can't refuse to call me in the early morning, right? I didn't know that you two broke up before answering the phone. I have to call my sister-in-law respectfully, but you can't break up.-----Gegg and I are true love. You deliberately said the names of my previous girlfriends in front of her. What if she misunderstood that I am a scumbag?"
"Misunderstanding?" Chen Shu sneered.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about my love anymore---------------" Mr. Tang quickly changed the topic with guilt. "What's wrong with you and Lingchen?"
"What did she say to you?" Chen Shu dried up the wine in the cup and asked in a muffled voice.
"She said she broke up with you and was very worried about your condition. She was afraid that you would not be able to think about it alone, so she asked me to help take care of you------" Mr. Tang grinned and said, "Look, although they don't want you in the early morning, they broke up cleanly and brightly. When they left, they were still worried that you would not be able to think about it alone and seek short-term opinions------"
"Which side are you standing?" Chen Shu asked coldly.
"But this still cannot cover up the fact that she dislikes the poor and loves the rich and is vain. How many years have you been together? How many years have you been together? Four years in college and two years after graduation, I watched you two come by - What are you not worthy of her? What are you not worthy of her?"
"Not worthy," said the story.
Mr. Tang was stunned and said, "Don't be too mean to yourself. How great can a college student who has just started working have? Isn't she the same-----"
"But she looks good."
"This is------" Mr. Tang sighed softly, his eyes widened again, and he said angrily: "I'm talking to you, are you starting to protect her again? You have broken up, you can't be like before."
To be continued...