C19 (2/2)
Long Shisan could only say helplessly: ”Get on the carriage and talk. This will help you vent your boredom.”
Only then did Mu Xiaoya get on the car happily. Long Shisan also got on, and Mu Xiaoya, who was in the car, told him a bunch of addresses without any hesitation. Then, like a child who wanted to hear a story, she quietly sat there with her big eyes looking at Long Shisan expectantly.
Long Shisan knew that he would not be able to escape this time, never mind, just treat it as reminiscing about his past. After lighting another cigarette, Long Shisan then said slowly, ”In my senior year of high school, I was a big playboy, the heartless kind, who was at odds with my damned old man, and was thinking about how to make him money every day. At the commencement of school, there was a girl called Lin Zhizi who spoke up.
”I thought to myself, shit, isn't this a challenge to the representative of rich second generation like me? At that time, I made a bet with my friends that I had to capture this girl within half a semester, and then the Eight Immortals displayed their abilities after crossing the sea. I attacked, she defended, and had been pestering me for an entire year, yet I still couldn't defeat this girl, and this became a joke in the school. When I chased her, I was more angry at her, but later on, I fell in love with this girl who always had a ponytail tied up in a ponytail.
”She had good grades, so I tried my best to get close to her, hoping she would give me a glance. At that time, the group of foppish young masters in Beijing despised me and said that sooner or later, I would die at the hands of a woman, but I didn't care, I didn't get tired of it, I made a bet with her in my second year of high school, saying that if I passed her in my middle school exam, she would have to get a room with me. That girl probably didn't like me, she actually agreed to it.
When I was in my second year of high school, I was very happy, because I was finally together with him. A second generation ancestor who only knew how to fight every day also learned to be obedient, and left his original circle, where every day he would be her bodyguard, studying hard, and thinking hard every day. But he didn't touch her, on one hand, she wasn't willing, on the other hand, she wasn't willing.
I didn't want her to get hurt. I thought that she would keep her pride, but in the end, she still couldn't hide it from the rest of the family, and my sister who looked down on me soon found a way to deal with me. At a family gathering, she called her over, and everyone was wearing a suit and suit, except for her, who wore a pair of patched jeans and an extremely vulgar floral dress.
Except for my grandmother, my other sister, and my silly little brother, everyone was laughing. Sitting in my seat, I was at a loss of what to do, and only then did I realize that I couldn't even protect the girl I loved. She wasn't crying, and she wasn't afraid of the stage, but was smiling as she came over and put her arm around my shoulders.
”She didn't have any sense of inferiority to eat with our family, so her sweet mouth made Grandma happy. But my sister, who originally wanted to watch a show, had a very ugly expression, and this disturbance was easily resolved by her, then I would know that her petite body contained power beyond my expectations. On the other hand, I feel inferior, and I feel that this girl is worthy for me.”
On the way back after dinner, she said something that I would never forget no matter if I was rich or poor, whether I was the child of a rich family or a poor family, she did not care about me, and what she cared about was the man who forced her to stay up all night to read books, that man who kept her alive without being bullied, that man who swore that he would make her willing to take off her clothes one day, that it was good or bad for a man, that he was an innate character, that he was a person with good character, that was good or bad character, but she believed that this man would not disappoint her.
”That night, she forced me to my knees.”
Later on, when we were tied up in a dark room, she said to the two kidnappers who were worse than us, 'As long as you let my man go, I can do anything. I rushed up like a mad dog and bit off the neck of one of the kidnappers, but I couldn't avoid another robber's bullets. She died, she died for me, I couldn't do anything but dig out those two dead robbers' eyeballs.
”That year, when I was young and at odds with my father, I bowed my head to him for the first time. As long as I can become stronger, I am willing to do anything.”
After the story was finished, Long Shisan kept quiet. Mu Xiaoya's eyes reddened again and the Gardenia Flower on the road bloomed again. It was just that there was no one foolishly waiting with their ponytails tied up.