he is eloquent

([-]) Fu employees

There was a big hurricane yesterday.Driving all the way, the trees on the side of the road were crumbling, and even a few were uprooted and lying on the ground.

The air was cold and damp, and the wheels snapped and snapped over soaked sand and fallen twigs.

Turning a corner, a sycamore tree suddenly broke its branches, and the green leaves like a cover collapsed, just covering the girl on the bicycle.I wanted to get out of the car to help, but there were already many people coming over one after another, so I gave up.

Mr. Fu arranged a new job for me - to take care of a man named Xia Wenshu.I have only met this man a few times, all in the villa on Jiuquhua Street.I got materials for Mr. Fu, he was teaching Mr. Ye how to draw.

In addition to meeting, I also heard the gossip between him and Mr. Fu: fellow villagers, old friends, all love music.If I have to say it, only these three points are different.

In terms of looks.Short soft hair, red lips and white teeth, very delicate.I'm not gay, so I can't say I'm tempted, but I feel comfortable when I see it.

The boss in the passenger seat coughed and pulled my thoughts back.He seriously told me to keep an eye on that person and take extreme measures if necessary.

I ask what is the extreme way.

The boss snorted coldly: "He was beaten so hard that he couldn't take care of himself."

If you can't take care of yourself, you can't escape naturally.Mr. Fu has a ruthless temper and is very strict under his rule. Everyone follows suit.

I don't contradict, contradicting people who are uncertain will not end well.

Stop the car and enter the door, Mr. Fu is not here, now is the time for his weekly meeting.The boss took me to Mr. Fu's room and said that he had been eating and sleeping in the villa for the past few days, looking at Xia Wenshu without blinking.After finishing speaking, I left. I had a drink last night, and I was in a hurry to catch up on sleep.

I closed the door and stood outside.

Through the bars of the window, I could see the man curled up on the ground.

His hair was disheveled and sticky to his forehead.His hair color was originally brownish-yellow, and it could still show red under certain light, so it was impossible to tell whether it was bleeding or just wet hair.

The last person who was guarded like this was Mr. Ye who was in a coma in a car accident, but Mr. Fu treated him lightly, for fear of bumping into him.

What did Mr. Xia do?Why do you want to be so ruthless?

I was curious, but had nowhere to ask.

Before the vernal equinox, the days are short and the nights are long, and it gets dark before seven o'clock.

Mr. Xiao Xia was like a stranded fish, paralyzed on the ground panting, with a dying expression on his face.My mind moved slightly, I went in and poured a glass of water, and put it next to his head.

"Thank you." He snarled, unable to get up.

I hesitated for a moment, helped him up, and asked him to drink from my hand.

The door was suddenly opened with a bang, Mr. Fu stood there against the light, my hands trembled, and the water spilled all over the floor.

"Who are you touching?" Boss Fu said gloomily.

I hurriedly put the water down and stood up: "Sorry, Mr. Fu."

"go out."

"Yes."

I took the door out in a panic, and the servant's daughter, Marisa, stood outside the door, looking straight at me, and a chill came from behind me.

"Mr. Xiaoxia left Mr. Ye in anger, don't help him," she said.

I swallowed, no wonder.

Everyone knows that Mr. Ye is very important to Mr. Fu, and Mr. Xiao Xia made a big mistake.

"Crack!" A crisp sound made me turn around.Through the window, I saw a line of nosebleeds running down Mr. Xiao Xia's fair skin.

Mr. Fu's gentle face was cast in the shadow of the dying sky, and the lines and outlines were a little harder. He held Mr. Xiao Xia's collar and pulled the person in front of him:

"Xia Wenshu, I'm going to find Ye Suichen now, and I don't have time to deal with you. Be honest, don't run around."

Mr. Xiao Xia's body was like a piece of rag, his limbs were hanging limply, his eyes were on Mr. Fu, but the content was empty:

"Even if I die, I won't stay."

I shivered suddenly and didn't dare to look any more.

([-]) Xia Wenshu

When being pressed by Fu Duo, the floor was slightly cold, but he was hot.

The heat wave swelled over my face and body layer by layer, and I was almost burned.

I left the night I was hit by Ye Suichen, and was caught halfway, and then I became like this ghost.

Why don't you go?A sincere heart is discarded like a bag, so you should not continue to be obsessed with it.

He pushed me away, trying to explain to Ye Suichen.How can the heart not die.

But the funny thing is, Fu Duo doesn't want others to pick up the things that Fu Duo has lost, and I can't hide them peacefully.

In some respects, Fu Duo is really a pervert.

It’s not that he forbids others from beating me, but he doesn’t want to see others beating me; it’s not that he forbids me to be intimate with others, it’s just that I can’t let him see intimacy with others.

I once asked him, "Can I be nice to someone else?"

His voice was very cold: "Whatever you want, this is your business."

He added: "Just don't tell me to see it."

"So what if you see it?" I'm not yours.

"I won't be happy," he said.

This is the worst point of Fu Duo. He is unhappy and insists on letting you know. It is obviously his problem, but you will feel guilty.

It also has the usual grandeur of a gentle scum-President Fu Da has eyesight, don't let him see it, which means don't do it.

"Fu Duo, you are the smallest man I've ever seen. Ye Suichen doesn't like stingy people." I gritted my teeth and fought back.

"I'm only stingy with you, who told you to owe me." Fu Duo raised his narrow eyes and reached out to pinch my chin.

He didn't hit me hard then.

I don't know why Fu Duo didn't go to Ye Suichen. Ye Suichen was his favorite spouse, a celebrity he dreamed of, and he absolutely refused to let go.

But as proud as Ye Suichen, if he finds it, he will definitely not come back.

I don't hate Ye Suichen, even without him, Fu Duo and I would not have a happy ending.

The weather has been very bad recently, and once the curtains are drawn, it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night.The curtains were drawn, but the window was left open, and the wind leaked in, creeping into the whole body along the spine.

At first I felt cold, but then I didn't feel it anymore.The skin started to feel hot, and the bare|bare feet felt as if they were burning, so they had to put the soles of the feet against the floor to cool down.

The water rice is not broken, but I don't plan to eat it.

Either hold on until Fu Duo lets me go, or die here.

He will never be under his control after death.

The door creaked open, and Fu Duo came in with a bowl.I couldn't see his face, just his handmade calfskin shoes.

He knelt down and grabbed my hair with his hands, forcing me to raise my face.There was a pinprick-like pain in my scalp, and I took a few breaths to get over it.

"Eat." He forced something into my mouth.

I pursed my lips, letting the soup flow down the corners of my mouth, forming a pool of filthy marks on my clothes.

"If you don't want to eat, it proves that you still have strength."

I was pulled up and fell into the mirror, and it was another world of ice and fire.

"Fu Duo, you might as well kill me." The fragmented voice didn't sound like his own.

"Don't even think about it." He bit my ear viciously.

([-]) The old man at the entrance of the village

Xiaoxia hasn't seen me for a long time.

When people get old, they can't remember many recent events clearly, only the events many years ago are still vivid in their memory.

I have been working as a forest ranger at the entrance of the village for decades. I see many things in my eyes, and I only regard it as an adjustment of life.

I don't want to interfere, I can't stop meddling with other things, I just sit here with a chair and watch the people passing by when I'm bored.

Xiaoxia is a child I have a deep impression on. When he goes to sketch in the fields, he always brings me a meal, and then divides his share in half and feeds it to the sparrows.

Only those who have no friends play with the bad old man and animals, Xiao Xia feels lonely.

He's not a caring, good boy, and there's a reason why no one plays with him.

I often see him stealing money.With the money, he immediately went to the canteen to exchange drawing paper and charcoal pencils, and continued to draw.

The Lu family boy is a goose, and he has been tricked several times.I got used to being stolen by him, and one day I actually went up to give him the top bag.

Xiaoxia was stoned on the road that day, accusing him of stealing.Boy Lu blocked his way, pushed his eyes and said he stole it.

How could he have stolen it?No one in the village would believe it.

The people who got stolen didn't believe it either, but they didn't care too much about Lu boy being able to pay back the money for Xiao Xia.

Everyone's life is difficult, the truth is not important, as long as there is a leader who avenges the grievance and a debt collector.

But since then, Xiao Xia has friends.

Sometimes I lay dozing and I could see the two of them meeting in the fields.Xiao Xia held up the drawing board, and Lu Xiaozi brought him bread.

The bread crumbs are still sparrow's, and the bean paste core in the middle is Xiaoxia's. Boy Lu is hungry.

The wind can also blow a few words, for example, Lu Xiaozi said: "When you grow up, you just paint, and I will make money to support you."

Xiao Xia giggled: "You are so stupid, can you make money?"

Lu boy fell silent.

I was on patrol that night when I saw a man dressed unusually.His car looked like a brand-name car, and it was marked everywhere by the branches on the mountain. He walked towards me and said with a smile: "Master, I sent my friend back to my hometown, and I lost my way here. Can you please take care of me?" ?"

How can outsiders enter my own house? People outside the village seem to me to be monsters of unknown origin.I looked at my reclining chair: "I don't have a place to live yet."

The rich man patted his head awkwardly and backed away.

Xiao Xia just happened to pass by the forest with a kerosene lamp, and she knew without thinking that she was sending Boy Lu to the town to go to school and back.Lu boy is good at reading, he passed the village No. 1 exam, and was recommended to study in the town.Although far away from home, the savings left by his father before his death can afford the two of them.

Lao Lu was doing fishing for others. One day when he went out to sea, the whole boat capsized and he drowned in the water.

The people on the same boat brought back the money he saved, and they counted tens of thousands.

I didn't survive to enjoy the blessings, and I lived frugally all my life, all for my wife and children.

"I'm back." I greeted Xiaoxia.

"Yes, sir." Xiao Xia smiled, looking back at the person behind him: "Who is this person?"

"I don't know. People who get lost may go down the mountain after a while." I said.

"It's so cold at night, the wilderness is also dangerous." Xiao Xia said.

Xiao Xia looked at the man for a while, walked over with the lamp in hand, said a few words to him, and then led him into the village.

"You take him to your house? Can your parents agree?" I said.

"I don't have time at home, so I'll take him to a place with vacant rooms." Xiao Xia said.

Where there is space, I don't know where it is.

I didn't know it the day before, but I knew it the next day.When the rich man surnamed Fu went down the mountain, he took away the widow of the Lu family.

The car that came had been towed away long ago, and several people came to find them in a new car.When she left, the widow of the Lu family was reluctant to part with her son.

"Xiao Duo is back, tell him to find me here." The widow of the Lu family gave me a note.

"Okay." I took it in.

Flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix is ​​a good thing, at least in my opinion, it is better than dying alone in the village.It will take a few years for Lu Xiaozi to take his mother out after taking the university entrance examination. It would be nice to have a backing from the sky, not to mention a golden mountain.

A few years ago, I only knew that the widow of the Lu family was assertive and courageous, and she was indeed quite pretty on closer inspection.

Boy Lu, I watched him grow up, he followed his mother, and he was born with a good-looking talent.

When Lu boy saw the note, his face was ugly like never before: "Who let him into my house?"

"Xiao Xia led him in. This time he can be regarded as your benefactor." I joked.

"Bullshit benefactor!" Lu boy tore up the note, stepped on it, and rushed to find Xiao Xia.

The two had a big quarrel in the field, and the crows were so startled that they were spinning around in the sky.

The two never spoke again after that.

It didn't take long after that, because Boy Lu was taken to the city by his mother to live with his stepfather.

Later, Xiao Xia also passed the exam, and only visited her parents and me during the holidays.He would bring me the paintings he drew. How to put it, it was much better than before, but I couldn’t understand it.

The country is a nest, and when the young birds grow up and fly high, they settle on their own branches and make their own families, never to return.

Only the woods and fields in front of me, and the bright moon in the sky are always with me.

The author has something to say: Who would have thought that Fu Duo was also a person who could talk about earthy love in the past? hhh.

Write this first, after all, it is a BE, I don't want to put it last.

I can't cry alone