pig like age

Just when I was thinking about how to reject Mais' invitation, the elevator door opened...

I looked away from the phone, and as far as I could see, it was the man standing in the elevator.

I froze and said slowly, "Mom?"

My mother twisted out of the elevator and made a "follow me" gesture, and I followed her to the door, playing a hundred thousand whys in my heart...

My mother pushed me into the house and asked, "Are you going out?"

"I..." I thought about it, since I was going to refuse, it would be better to refuse on the phone, so that it would not be embarrassing: "Don't go out. Mom, didn't you call my sister just now, why did you suddenly appear in the elevator , Scared me to death!" When did my mother learn to teleport?

My mother sat on the sofa and took a sip of water: "I'm going upstairs."

"Upstairs?" I was full of suspicion, saying that I had been thinking about things just now, and I didn't really check carefully whether the elevator was from top to bottom or bottom to top.My mother is fine, no, why is she fine, she was still on the phone with my sister, why did she suddenly run upstairs?This is too abnormal!

After drinking the water, my mother said earnestly, "Xiaochen, look at you now..." She paused, looking at me with worried eyes.

I was startled by what she said, and suddenly remembered that Ji Shuyu said that my mother always used my computer to speculate in stocks.Although my little information is hidden very deep... I was thinking about it, and my mother went on to say: "...become like a little chicken."

I:"???"

"It turned out that I put you at Master Xiao's place because I wanted you to learn kung fu from him to strengthen your body. As a result, you spent all day fighting against other people... Let's not talk about it. Although my mother scolded you and beat you, she still supported her in her heart." Yours, after all, is doing good things for the people. It’s just, can you still fight with your little body?”

I can't understand what I'm hearing.

"It's difficult to protect yourself, isn't it?" My mother squinted at me.

I:"……"

"I know that after your sister left, you lost the pressure of your appearance invisibly. It's understandable to want to dress up more beautifully. But you can't do too much in everything. Look at your slender arms now..." My mother raised her hand, picked up my arm, looked left and right: "It looks like a chicken bone."

I:"……"

"Although you have become more beautiful now, your photos have been published in magazines. But, you are afraid that you will ruin your body if you go too far. You won't let us take you to the hospital for examination. I saw you carrying a bag of tomatoes yesterday. asthma……"

Oh, it turned out that my mother was worried about my body.

In fact, these days, they have been by my side, and they may not have reacted as much to my changes as those outside.But I mentioned it many times, saying that I ate less, became busier and thinner.I can only prevaricate them with various reasons.I also had a heart-to-heart talk with them. The central idea was that I was a girl who wanted to be beautiful in my heart. Because my sister is a big beauty, I suppressed this idea. In order to attract the attention of others, especially the two of them , can only develop towards the side door.Now that my sister is gone, I want to release my nature... and so on. Anyway, I can't let them think that I'm sick.

"Mom doesn't want you to beat people like you did when you were a child, but after learning kung fu for so long, you have to protect yourself and the people around you, right?"

I'm confused again, aren't you worried about my body?I put down the phone, straightened my mother's wandering eyes, let her look at me and said, "Mom, if you have something to say, can you beat around the bush with me?"

When my mother heard it, she regained her spirits: "Then I'll just say it straight."

I rolled my eyes a hundred times in my heart, and sure enough there was something wrong!

"Let me tell you Xiaochen, the little girl upstairs has been followed, you have to help her settle this matter!"

I picked my ear: "Can you say it again, follow? Who is following?"

"I don't know. I was calling your sister just now, and when I walked to the balcony, I saw a little girl walking into the community, and a young man followed her into the community..."

"Wait, wait..." I stopped her with gestures and asked, "How do you know that the people behind her are following her, maybe it's just a coincidence?"

"The man was wearing a wool cap, but his eyes kept staring at the little girl. When the little girl turned around, he was still hiding behind the car. When the little girl left again, he followed her again. Also, this is not the first time Yes, the little girl gave us a gift a few days ago..."

"Wait, mom..." I interrupted her again: "You said that girl upstairs gave our family a gift?"

"That's right, she just came from..." My mother thought about the place name, but she couldn't remember: "Why did you come back from a business trip and gave me, your dad, and you a gift."

"Where are the gifts?" My mother is also serious, and people don't tell me when they bring gifts.I remembered that on May [-]st last time, people also brought special products from Shanghai to my house.The girl is so polite, we have to return the courtesy.Besides, I haven't seen her in real life yet, I live upstairs and downstairs, so there will always be a chance to meet her.At that time, I can't turn a blind eye, or if someone greets me, I will reply: "Whoareyou".

My mother said that she had trouble with menopause recently and her memory is not very good, so she forgot to tell me.As I was talking, I started to blame me again, saying that my heart was not kept at home, and I always ran outside.

I listened to her nagging, and my ears almost grew calluses.My heart said that menopause is really scary.After a while, my mother took out the presents, which were three beautifully packaged gift boxes.The first one to open was a wooden carving. The wood was black and shiny, and it was heavy in the hand. A cheetah was carved on it. "It's so handsome!" I couldn't help but admire.

My mother said, "It's made of ebony."

I nodded, and picked up another string of jewelry. I can't tell what the material is, but it is very distinctive, and it should be a specialty of a certain place.It's not the kind of cheap goods that cost more than ten yuan in a tourist attraction. The workmanship is exquisite and delicate. It must have been given to my mother.

These two gifts are a bit heavy to be honest.Judging from my experience when I first entered the society, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.

But I just lamented the weight of these two gifts, and the gift I gave——

A metal compass? ? ?A more functional, more sophisticated compass, to be exact.

As for gift giving, when you are not sure what the other party likes, you can never go wrong by giving something that middle-aged men and women will generally accept.Wood carvings and jewelry fall into this category.But my function is too strong, so it's obvious that I'm a road idiot, right?

But I'm sure I definitely don't know the guy upstairs?

I thought about it, and the only possibility is that my mother told her when I was chatting.My mother, for example, has no defense against people she has a crush on, and loves to talk to people about everything.

The little girl upstairs, from the first time my mother saw her, she praised everything in heaven and earth. Even my sister Ji Shuyu and my mother felt that her body shape was not as good as hers.In addition, Binzi locked his fairy sister upstairs in my house, and even went to a place as far away as Shanghai for the fairy exam.For a while, the people around me were astonished when they saw her, which really whetted my appetite.

But when I thought about it, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.It cannot be considered that they have never seen the world.After all, the goddess was also a real-life idol when everyone around me praised her and worshiped her.Didn't it later prove that she really has two brushes, and even I have become her fangirl?

"When you interrupted me, I forgot where I said it..." My mother suddenly remembered: "By the way, she came a few days ago and asked if there are surveillance cameras in our community. When I said no, there was a tinge on her face." Worrying. This shows that she has been followed for more than a day or two."

"So?" I probably knew what my mother was going to say.

"Aren't you an invincible fighter all over the world? Although you're a little thinner now, you can still bluff people. It shouldn't be a problem to help our neighbors chase away hooligans, right?"

Let me just say, there is no free lunch in the world.

"Then you went up just now, did you find anything?"

My mother shook her head: "Nothing. Probably didn't follow the elevator."

"Mom, your daughter is so beautiful now, aren't you afraid that hooligans will stare at me again?"

My mother giggled and said, "When you beat Fatty Sun's son into a pig's head, I stopped treating you as a daughter." She hugged me and rubbed her head: "I always thought I raised a son." A girl hehehe~"

The corner of my mouth twitched, is this my real mother? !

In short, I feel relieved about this matter. I usually look at the balcony when I have nothing to do, and look around at the stairs.However, it may be that I have no relationship with the person upstairs, and I have never met him.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and I spent these three days shooting exterior scenes in Pinggu.Behind is a forest of plum blossoms blooming after snow.

Fortunately, the work intensity is high, so I didn't let me rest.Otherwise, it will make me hurt again.

Another year of winter, last year in the depths of winter, I lost my way and wandered in the deep mountains.

Later, the goddess saved me...

Goddess, I haven't contacted her for a long time. It's not that I don't contact her, but I can't.

Sigh, I don’t know why the phone was still turned off after you came back, and the fat penguin never got on it again, did you really forget about me?

Also thanks to the three-day location, I finally didn't have to face Mais' birthday party.I just said that it’s fine if I’m going out on location and I’m not free.

Don’t think it’s enough to be a model and pose. How to understand the photographer’s style. Once he raises his hand, you have to know what he wants. This requires understanding.I have worked well with several photographers of this magazine. It can be seen that every time I shoot me, they are more casual, which means that I make them feel more at ease.

"Xiaochen, your style is refreshing and sunny, not suitable for heavy makeup."

"I don't think Xiaochen's facial features are more three-dimensional, and her heavy makeup will make her more charming."

"I'm a photographer, listen to me."

"I'm a makeup artist, so of course you listen to me."

"..."

Yes, if the photographer and makeup artist have a conflict, there is absolutely no way.I found that these people who are engaged in art are very persistent in their own understanding, and they can't help but disagree with others.But this is also the reason why I like this magazine. Although I have also accepted jobs for other magazines, I will focus on this magazine.The people inside are not impetuous, they have requirements for the works, and they are not so full of copper smell.

With such a recollection, I feel that society seems to be regressing.Later, I never encountered such a group again.In every subsequent group, the central interest is to survive.How to survive?make money.

Later, the design director came out and made a decision: "Take a group of each!"

To put it lightly, I had twice as much work.

So I called it a day, and the company bus took me home. It was almost night.

I was carrying a backpack and a bag for sundries, and walked into the community under the moonlight.When the winter evening is approaching night, few people will come out for a walk.What's more, my mother just called me in the morning and said that if she could go back early today, she would go back early. The neighborhood committee issued a notice that the power would be cut off at night.

The night was silent and the moon was dim.Walking in the empty neighborhood, it seems to feel the real cold and tranquility in winter.

Almost walked quickly to the entrance of the corridor, shaking off the frost, I didn't press the elevator immediately, but stood at a corner of the corridor, there was a small table there, I put the grocery bag on it, and went to take out the things in my pocket cell phone.

The ringtone of the mobile phone accompanied me all the way, it was too cold, and the handbag was heavy, so I didn't answer it.When I saw it was Mais, I instinctively didn't want to answer it.But she called twice in a row, and it was really inappropriate not to answer.

"Xiaochen, are you home yet?" Mais' voice was flat.

"Well, just got back."

"Go shopping tomorrow?"

I hesitated, since I knew what I wanted, I didn't want to get too close to her, for fear that she would think too much about me and would not be able to get out.I'm really not the kind of person who keeps falling in love with each other.For those who didn't have that kind of thought in the beginning, no matter how long they get along later, they won't have that kind of love.

"No, this time I'm shooting the location, I'm overloaded, my body can't take it anymore..." As I said that, my eyes turned to the elevator entrance inadvertently.

It was as if his gaze had been scorched by burning coals!

The woman was neither near nor far from me, facing me sideways, her hair slightly damp, blown away by the wind at the entrance of the corridor, like a piece of cool silk flowing over her neck and cheeks, even though her face could not be seen clearly , but that translucent white complexion was too eye-catching.Especially those few strands of hair scattered around the neck, with the slender straight collarbone lying horizontally underneath, under the hazy corridor lights, the arc of light and shadow is extremely soft and beautiful.

I forgot to call and watched her press the elevator.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, a person suddenly jumped out beside me, quickly blocked it with his arm, and the elevator door opened again...

As I said just now, I am at a corner, and as soon as the woman gets on the elevator, it is a dead end for me.After the man went up, the elevator closed and began to ascend.

Mais was still talking on the phone, and I said, "I have something to do, I'll call you later." After talking, I didn't bother to pick up my bag, and pressed the elevator.

My heart is pounding!Looking up at the digital instructions of the elevator, I thought to myself, it must not be the 11th floor.

My family lives on the 10th floor, and the fairy sister lives on the 11th floor.I believe that it is impossible for two fairy sisters to exist in one building.What's more, I have lived in this building since I was a child, and I don't know which household there is. The person I couldn't see the face just now, but only glimpsed some clues, should be her.

It's just that the glimpse just now was too short, only the tip of her nose was fat and straight, the skin under her neck was delicate and white, and her collarbone was unbelievably beautiful.This appearance is so natural that it really deserves the word "fairy"!

The problem is, the man behind her seems to be wearing a woolen hat.My first thought was, could it be the man my mother said was stalking her?

Too likely, there will be a power outage today.It's too easy to do something in the dark later...

If he really entered the room with her...

I can't even think about it!

I was anxious in my heart, and pushed the elevator button a few more times, until I saw that it really stopped on the 11th floor.

It's really her!

I was even more anxious. Fortunately, another elevator went down to the first floor without stopping. I walked up and pressed down on the 11th floor!

I usually don't think the elevator in our building is so slow, like an old man, wheezing and struggling to climb, I was so anxious that I kept pushing the button, hoping that it would not stop halfway.Fortunately, there were not many people at this time, all the way to the 11th floor, stopped, and the elevator door opened——

The corridor is dark.

As I said before, our building has been remodeled.Now there are 3 households in one elevator and two elevators.

Two of the three households are on the opposite side, separated from the other by a door.I forgot to ask my mother what time Fairy Sister is. I usually come to the 11th floor and leave after wandering around. I didn't really want to find out.

The corridors are also pitch black.

I went out of the stairs, turned on the corridor light first, and pressed it twice, but there was no response.

Could it be that the power has been cut off?Elevators are powered independently from other systems.The elevator is working fine, there is a power outage outside, which is very possible.I remembered using my phone for light, so I pulled out my phone and switched it to flashlight mode.It's just that I don't use this torch mode very often. The brightness is not too strong, and it's still hazy, so I can't see the surrounding scenery clearly.

With the light of the mobile phone, I found that the other two households were quiet.It was not clear that there was only one other family in the door, so I went forward and opened that door.

As soon as the door was opened a crack, I realized something was wrong.The door is dark, it seems to be a figure?

I was startled, I let go of my hand unconsciously, and the door closed in front of me with a bang!

And the black shadow was startled and let out a cry!

When I heard it was a man's voice, I thought to myself, this is the stalker!

The man's first reaction was to run away, but I blocked his escape route, so he was really kicked in the head by a donkey, and he wanted to grab the door!

I kicked him just below the knee without the slightest hesitation!This is the essence of Xiao Da. When a person bends his knees, one-third of the calf is a flaw, which can make him fall backwards!

The man looked strong, but he also looked like a piece of paper. He yelled again, and then carried him back...

That's when the door was opened.

As the door opened for a moment, I felt a sudden light in front of my eyes.Although I am not facing the door.But I was also dazzled by the sudden light. In the blink of an eye, the man got up in a panic and was about to go in the door...

I am also quick-witted, and brought him back with one hand!Contempt arose in my heart, this man is really on the verge of death and still has a heart for other girls!In broad daylight, the sky is clear, I can't even see him doing it!

So I kicked him again and made him kneel down with his back to me.

My mother is really worrying too much, no matter how thin I am, the foundation taught by my master is still there, and the practical experience of fighting when I was a child is still there.Although the current strength is not so strong, but to deal with the strong man, just use clever tricks, it won't trouble me.

After I cleaned up this guy, the lights in the room went out.

I know, this is the real blackout.Not too soon, not too late, just when I had subdued the stalker.

But the door remained open.

No need to guess inside the door, there must be someone standing.

The atmosphere was a little tense and weird, I was a little unhappy in vain, and just wanted to speak.

Just heard a voice say: "Let him go."

My whole body, from the heart to the palm of my hand, felt a howling shock!

"You, you...what did you say?" It wasn't really asking, but... making sure.

"Xi Xiaochen, let him go."

Even if it is a command sentence, it is as clear as a spring day and as warm as a spring breeze. Such a voice can only belong to that one person...

I was stunned for a moment, and then it dawned on me that there was no need for foreshadowing or reminders at this moment of lightning and flint, miraculously, it fit perfectly!

How stupid!

The fairy sister is the goddess, and the goddess is the fairy sister!

I never thought of it!

"Xi Xiaochen!" The man in his hand wailed, struggling to stand up: "You hit me!"