Jean Love

"Let's go, let's go for supper."

"Didn't you just eat?"

"Just now you invited me, now I invite you."

"I don't want it. It's so deliberate. Here I will be the host, go to Huangjiang, and you will be the host. Or..." I stretched out my hand to hook his thumb, held it in the palm of my hand, pressed my left cheek against his right shoulder, After a moment of silence, he said affectionately: "You owe it first, you owe it first, remember!" He raised his hand and pointed his well-developed chest muscles with his index finger, and rubbed his cheek against the smell of his body.

"Then go back?" He stroked my hair.

"Go back, spring night is worth a thousand dollars, it's getting late, go back and tidy up, it's time to go to bed." I smiled again.

We walked slowly all the way, I wrapped his arms, and he carried his underwear, two pairs of inferior underwear in an inferior plastic bag, flicked and flicked, and the plastic bag was wrapped around his fingers.The road is spacious, the river is gurgling, the green grass is black, and the people are sparsely populated.The sky is dotted with stars, like scattered pearls and diamonds, scattered in all directions, and a bright moon hangs high in the middle, bright and silvery, soft and elegant.It would be great if two people could walk together like this until they grow old.A gust of wind blows, and I wrap my arms around his round waist. "Is it cold?" He stroked my hair again.

"It's not cold. Did you go directly to Huangjiang after you got home?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Then... will you come back here?"

"Yes, I still have a lot of things in the fruit field. When the time comes, I will go home from here and bring them back by the way."

"Aside from coming back to move things, you won't come back, right?" I suddenly felt sad.

"Hehe, it's so far away. If you want to come here to play, it may be less. Time doesn't allow it. If it rains, in that kind of rainy weather, you may come back to play for a few days."

"Oh." I clenched it tightly, and then loosened it gently.

"You can come to Huangjiang to look for me when the time comes. You spend a lot of time, unlike me, working a job, serving other people's bowls, and being under the control of others."

"Let's talk about it at that time. Go this way, don't enter the gas station, go directly to sleep."

"Where are you going to sleep?"

"Just follow along, I won't sell you out." I laughed, far-fetched.

"What about my luggage?" he asked.

"Just leave it at the gas station, pick it up early tomorrow morning, and then go out for a ride, there won't be any delay."

"I will trouble you to open the door again tomorrow? I got up very early, at four or five o'clock, maybe you haven't woken up yet."

"No trouble, I'll take you to the side of the national highway and wait for the bus. Just call me when the time comes, and I shouldn't be unable to fall asleep. In fact, I'm by your side... I often can't sleep, that's true."

"Hehe, then take my backpack up too."

The house I rented was in a private house on the side of the road diagonally across from the gas station. It had three and a half floors in total, and I went straight up through a narrow staircase that was probably less than one meter wide.The owner lives on the first and second floors, and the two rooms on the third and top floors are rented out.The side door of the house was opened, and there was a narrow stairwell on the first floor, piled with sundries, old mattresses, toys in disrepair, randomly placed there.

I rented on the third floor, a space that wasn’t too big was divided into four rooms by the owner’s house, and rented out to four families, a public bathroom, and a public open space for the four families to put gas kitchen utensils, etc. Someone burns a coal stove for cooking, so some briquettes are piled up, and the originally crowded space is filled with smog and a turbid smell.There is no way, there are too many monks and too little porridge, and it costs more than 300 yuan to rent such a house, because it is nearby, so it is very good.

My room is on the left hand side of the main entrance. There is a wooden door painted with egg yolk. The paint on the bottom of the door frame may have peeled off a large piece due to humidity.With a rotating door lock, the space in the room is very narrow, with a spring bed and a long and thin computer desk, the aisle left can only be passed by one person, and two people are crowded.

"Here, the two of us will sleep here tonight." I looked at Lian Yu.

"Just rented?"

"Yes, my younger brother complained to my mother, saying that I was a gambler, that I had become a gambler, that I often stayed out at night, but slept until the sun was drying my ass during the day, wasting a lot of business, and asked her to come down and take care of me. It just so happens that after the autumn harvest, I also want to ask her to come out to rest. Perhaps, this may be the best reason and the fastest way to invite her down."

"Oh." "Hey, if I wash clothes at your place, where will I dry them?" Lian Yu asked me.

"Are you still changing clothes tonight?"

"No washing, only underwear." He smiled slyly.

"It's such a small thing, and it doesn't take up space, just hang it on the window edge. If you wash your coat and trousers, you can take it to the roof above. There is a good place to dry it. Do you want to go up and have a look?"

"No, let's wash and go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he went to the shower room next door with the plastic bucket, and quickly turned back, with wet hair, shorts and long shirt, and exhaled a gray tone.Put down the rubber bucket, rub your hands together, go to bed, take off your shorts, and put on the poor-quality underwear you bought just now, and don't shy away from it in front of me.

I turned around and left with the rubber bucket in hand. When I came back, I saw him sitting on the head of the bed, his legs stretched out, his head lowered, his left hand pinching his genitals, and his right hand moving back and forth. The thin embroidery needles used to mend the clothes, facing the zipper of the underpants, were stitched one by one. The rectangular pocket like a patch was bulging, like a gold brick. I approached him and watched it carefully.

"Is there a lot of money in it?" I asked.

"Thousands of dollars in wages." He didn't look up.

"Are you so careful?"

"Be careful, the long-distance bus over there is messy." He was still sewing seriously.

"Oh, I forgot just now. I forgot to ask you to lend me 2000 yuan. I'm short on time, and my business is not good. I may not be able to do it anymore. I'm going to close down. In addition, my mother and the others came down and borrowed 2000 yuan first." Yuan will pay me for living expenses, and when the money is loose, go to Huangjiang and return it to you, is that okay?" I turned my face to one side and watched his reaction from the corner of my eye.He stopped, looked at me, raised his right hand in mid-air, loosened the zipper with his left hand, pulled out the thin black thread towards the needle, and used the needle to pick apart the two or three centimeters that had already been sewn.

My face is hot and my heart is beating violently. I want to stop it, but I want to see what happened.

"Is [-] enough?" He seemed to bring out the old wine that had been cellared for a long time, enthusiastically.

"That's enough, enough, I'll leave some for you to go home." I took it, smiling with tears in my eyes.

But he didn't look at my expression and description seriously, he zipped it up, and started threading the needle with concentration. After he finished it, he moved towards the position of the zipper button, ready to tie it down.

Standing up from each other, we went to the bathroom one after another. It was past twelve o'clock in the evening, and it was time to go to bed.