Olives

For more than ten years, Liu Yadong has never had the desire for a kiss, four pieces of flesh sticking together, he has seen it before.

In front of Babaili Town, there was a mangy, tall, imbecile boy with an iron hook and a ring. He rolled around until he was 30 years old.After receiving the certificate and entering the bridal chamber, they said in private that the idiot would know where his screw was driven?It's all a joke.It was more than a year before I entertained the east neighbors and Xishe, and the best dish was stewed noodles with fish head.There is a prickly head who has too much old wine, booing and saying Tonggong, kiss your beautiful Fudi!Pro happy to give birth to your son!There was a roar of laughter.The imbecile is dressed in red and green, with a long, wrinkled face, the corners of the eyes and mouth are abnormally collapsed, with a wandering expression, holding his wife's hand; the cerebral palsy has all the five sense organs, but they are crooked and not in their proper positions.She wore a plastic rose on her head, smeared her red lips and cheeks, and there was a stream of saliva hanging from the corner of her strangely slanted mouth. With a hey, she jumped forward, turned over imbecilely, hugged his head, and slowly and lingeringly applied the wet mouth.The first moment was eerily quiet.Dayu, who was too busy picking meat for her sake, covered Liu Yadong's eyes with his thick palm.It's a pity that her fingertips are wide, and Liu Yadong can see clearly: the two are entwined clumsily and secretly, with a calm appearance;

But is that beautiful?an egg.At that time, Liu Yadong frowned in the old fashioned way, showing adult disdain.

Peaches, plums, apricots, spring night and daylight, the imbecile and the cerebral palsy kissed so intently and devotedly that they had divinity, which made people speechless and uncomfortable.Liu Yadong was also dumbfounded, unable to swallow the saliva for a long time, he grabbed Dayu's dead branch by the wrist and squeezed it, the blood rushed back to his head in an instant, swollen.The sound of tsk tsk rang in my ears, it seemed extremely moist and warm.A kind of communication and comfort, a state of being always ready to move, so this thing doesn't need to be taught at all?From then on, he felt that kissing was neither dirty nor dirty, but it was not something interesting.

The "world" is very small, and he has always ignorantly gathered all his senses on the flesh between his legs, raising his head or drooping, as sharp as a weathercock on the roof, and his love and desire are conjectured by it, precise and stern.As a result, the Lan Zhou was a haze and wind barrier, and the weather vane was in danger. Liu Yadong could hardly tell the difference, let alone ponder the cause and effect.He continued to want to kiss Lanzhou, longing for the feeling of touching lips from the bottom of his heart.In the past week, he has been looking for Lan Zhou to ask for it.

The situation is usually quiet and eccentric.He stopped him and didn't speak, but the purpose was obvious, and Lan Zhou immediately understood what he wanted to do.To put it bluntly, if Lan Zhou refused decisively, Liu Yadong would never want to kiss him again and again. It is his tolerance that is unusual, which makes people think that he does not resist at all, even willingly.When Liu Yadong was with him, he didn't think about anything, not about being ashamed and imprisoned, about being depressed and confused.He sucked and licked Lan Zhou's lips that were cold and hot at other times, and Lan Zhou's arms unconsciously climbed up to him.The passionate kiss between the orphans ended with the sound of swallowing, and the two of them could almost achieve the focus of the kiss of the imbecile and the cerebral palsy, only a little unclear.Liu Yadong is a volcano surrounded by anxiety and pain. Lanzhou has pouring rivers around his mouth and shoulders. He breathes out, gurgling continuously, melancholy and cold, and he has a gentle power like waves.

He is not saying that he is not self-sufficient, but to put it hypocritically, he is seeking medical treatment and seeking medicine, and he is destroying integrity to survive.

After Xu Qingqing slept with Tu Wen, she went to him several times one after another, and every time she took off her woolen sweater, she said directly: come.Tu Wen was not Liu Xiahui, sighed and extinguished the cigarette, then asked with a sneer: Why bother us?

Xu Qingqing didn't look miserable, nor did she seem to have been killed by fate. The cashmere sweater she took off was crackling with static electricity, and she was sarcastic and amused: I'm flirting, okay?You men are so strange!Last time I didn't see you doing it in the hostel, why didn't you want it? After the work was over, you pretended to ask me why I needed it.I don't need it, he is disabled and can't move, I'm lonely, I'm shameless, I'm a whore, a slut, a bitch!She flicked over to ride on Tu Wen, and like a dodder, pinched his hands and rubbed them into her bra, opened her mouth to bite the dragon on his neck, and pressed her crotch against him intimately.The lights were off, and we couldn't see each other's faces. Tu Wen rubbed her loose flesh glands with five fingers, scolded angrily, and threw her into the messy camp bed to toss about.

Take what the fuck you want.Tu Wen thought so.

It turned out that she was a wisp of hot steam, which you thought was entangled, but evaporated out of thin air.

Tu Wen continued to be unable to be contacted. He didn't mean that he had a need, but that he was uneasy.After all, she is He Laodan's son, with Fu Wenqiang sticking to her back, she is dangerously like bird shit in the sky, whether she falls or not depends on God's mood.He went to the Pao Village, found a "colleague" of her, and asked if he knew where Xu Qingqing was.The man glanced up and down, after a while of speculation, he was sure that Tu Wen was not looking for revenge and wanted debt, and he had a wicked face, but he didn't look like a prostitute who pestered her endlessly, so he said, do you have something to do with her?Tu Wen laughed, picked up the red Fuji in his hand, and said that he was a friend she knew. "Colleagues" only revealed: I went back to my hometown to have a baby.With a click, the apple fell and rolled into the gutter under the eaves, and the "colleagues" chased after it to pick it up.Tu Wen gave a sharp sip, yelling and yelling like a cannonball: Who the hell is that child? !How long have you been walking? !Which hometown? !When did you leave? !

The "colleague"'s calf softened in fright, and she wrinkled her face. Here: I don't know which one, she didn't have her period a few months ago, and I told her to quit, why are you yelling, blame me?She's from Fuyang, her hometown, you're awesome, so you can find it...

Tu Wen beat the wall, leaving a layer of green moss, and blood oozes from his hands quickly.Now this pain is not called pain to him, nor is it called injury.He was extremely annoyed: he was silently excluded from his life options by the woman, even if she and Xu Qingqing had no relationship, how could they have any relationship?

Jin Ding started to gamble again, and Lu Gan's uncle and nephew came to Yiqing again. They brought their relatives and friends to fight for two tables, playing westernized American roulette.This way of playing is a no-brainer, the spirit of the heavens and the earth, purely depends on whether the gods who hold their heads up three feet will sell your face of seeking wealth and glory.But what is the bet?Again and again, or again and again and again.Lu Gan smoked, smoked, and stared at the roulette wheel, munching on economic news, new policies, and current affairs. Unknowingly, he was defeated and lost.Lan Zhou has to work hard for this. Customers rely on each other, money is the master, gamblers enter and exit the water, and the gold and mud are divided.How can that "fairy" go to jail? Since he is his younger brother, he should "learn" to become a master and be the main force.Often after half a night, the sky is pale, people are slumped and tired, and I don't know what night it is.

After sealing the disk and crediting a sum of money, I only got two days of free time.

It was dark and there was light rain, and Sushui was a bit chilly in spring.Liu Yadong forfeited a sum of money from the owner of the tobacco store at Ximen Grain Station in the county, and withdrew [-] in cash, which the boss had cobbled together, including bits and pieces, and pockets of dirty coins of fifty cents.Lan Zhou transferred some money to the account, Tu Wen grinned, and asked him how he did it in a low voice, Liu Yadong tickled his fingers and said softly: The store has been smashed.Now this method is for him, eating with chopsticks and drinking with a cup, it is not a big deal of violence.

Tu Wen sighed quite thickly: Don't take it seriously.I'm free tonight, cook a pot of haggis, and I'll get a box of blue ribbons from Old Tang, I'm fucking fucked up in my heart, drink with me, I'm going to get drunk on my dick!

Lan Zhou glanced at Liu Yadong, who nodded, "OK."

Tu Wen felt uncomfortable, so he didn't grit his teeth and clean up the rotten dick in the room for Wu Qimeng, thinking, it's only three fucking years, how did Luo Dayou sing?The story of running water taking away the time~ Time is water!The effort of soaking in shit is gone, this little glass bastard, come back and clean it up yourself.So nothing changed, Faye Wong's poster was still pasted on his bedside, and the mahjong table in his room was still used for eating.

Tu Wen got a dirty alcohol stove, and the flames ignited and puffed out, almost burning his eyebrows.The brass pot filled with bean-soaked haggis, stewed for a while, gurgles endlessly, and the room is full of spices.Tu Wen opened ten cans of blue ribbons in a row, and the beer foam overflowed, covering the entire table.Coincidentally, there were only three of them, silent and suddenly having fun.Destiny becomes dust floating in the light.

"My dad is an old ruffian, so I'll take over his mantle." Tu Wen poked his head up, beer dripping down his chin into his collar, "You don't know the town where I live. It collects a lot of cotton, so it can't be opened. Cotton factories with few thread ends are sold exclusively in Inner Mongolia."

Liu Yadong stood up, and pretended to drink upside down from a cup, "There are still three provinces in the east."

"Yeah?" Tu Wen opened up his old coat and smiled at him, "You know what? That nonsense, isn't the shit out of the Northeast fucking cold? Isn't it selling well? That's called going to market as you go, and the supply depends on demand. Then change it later. Once it’s finished spinning, it’s sold to North China again. Hey, fuck, you’re the only one who’s going to lead me away after talking so much.”

Liu Yadong smiled, clinked glasses with him and Lan Zhou, raised their heads, each took another five taels, and sighed "呵呵" after drinking.

"Go on." Tu Wen rolled up his sleeves, scars piled up on his forearms, and he put his stinky foot on the stool, "I always thought that my dad was a small diesel driver in a thread cotton factory, and I drove behind him Learned it, how can I buy a book for the exam like a city person? He hid it in his little broken car, you two, guess what I found under his ass seat?"

"Gun?" Lan Zhou stood up, drank a few sips of beer, and opened his mouth to guess.Liu Yadong couldn't help laughing.

"Oh no no no! It's too much." Tu Wen lowered his head to compare the length of the hairtail fish, wrinkled his nose in astonishment, "Fuck/fuck, such a long black steel knife! No blood. I won't say anything Let’s make a decisive decision, can you cut off half of your head with a single swing of the knife?” He said and made an execution movement of an executioner, “What did I think at that time? Cutting watermelon doesn’t need such a mobilization? Fuck, It was only later that I realized that my old man used this thing to get Joe out of the world!"

Gulu Gulu, another bottle was empty, and Tu Wen let out a loud belch.

"I didn't stop fighting and causing trouble at school. I'm really the seed that his old Tu dog ejaculated. What did he get...tsk? Tsk." Tu Wen frowned and murmured, groaning Hum Chi, "Oh, gallbladder plus liver cirrhosis."

"Fuck, that stomach is full of fluid, it looks like a ripe watermelon when photographed, it's sizzling. My mother was beaten away by him in the first ten years, and I can't earn a penny, and my mother can't even afford the medicine He said I was useless and useless, and I scolded him that your ass hole is dripping with maggots, and you are also a dead thing. What is so awesome? Oh, you just show off your power with a steel knife and the mayor of the world. What's the matter? Is there no woman with you! Is his mother stealing a gun under the bed, a dick/sucking old man. Hahaha, it's lucky that my mouth didn't vomit blood when he was angry." Tu Wen laughed more and more as he talked, he choked on a mouthful of beer, and foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Listening to other people's stories, no matter how dead a person is, they are not as good as him, and I feel pity, and there is secret joy in the pity.

Tu Wen picked a mutton ball and chewed it, and what he said was breathless, "He found me only because of a brother in the world, and said he wanted to earn a fortune to save your father. He went to an old society surnamed Shao, and he asked a mediator. Now, you are not good at studying and you are not a capable person. You can only earn some money by working hard. At least you can take the medicine for two days. At least it is your life. It is your father. I think so, anyway, you can’t just let him die like this I'm here, I'm doing bad things, I recognize my elder brother and my brother, he will give me a commission, I will take my dad to Dashizhi, and some famous doctor will give you a 5-minute face-to-face consultation. I glanced at the film and said that the basic cure No. Hey, don’t see a doctor and go tell your fortune. After he said that, my dad didn’t survive that month... Then, just. I’ve been hanging around with Brother Quan. Are you bored?”

But do you think how many interesting things can there be in a rough life?

"I belong to Yeda." Tu Wen leaned crookedly on the back of the chair, took a sip of beer, and the dripping wet his chin, "So I really want to get married, I don't have a mother, I don't care about me, I Said that I must marry a good girl and have a few good children, and I must raise him to be happy. Later, Cao Lu and her family said that I was unreliable, maybe I was a widow, and I came back to my senses Come here, yes!" Knocking his head down, he slammed the can on the table, "Fuck, that's right, I think it's too beautiful! Anyone with a brain can't love me, and entrusts me with his whole life, that society doesn't Is it over?"

Not talking, just looking at each other, eyes darker than night.Tu Wen rested his chin with his palm, and smiled again: "Brother Quan likes to accept younger brothers who have no parents or mothers, or they are dead."

Liu Yadong: "My mother is not dead, and it doesn't mean that she is dead."

Lan Zhou picked up a piece of goat tendon and burned his mouth when he ate it. The pain made him tremble, and his eyelids quickly became moist.

"I just can't find it."

Tu Wen laughed like a child, slapped the table and kicked his legs, and said loudly: "Hey, I'm going to fuck your grandma! Isn't that the same as hell! If you can't find it, you will die! I said it!"

No, what you say doesn’t count.Liu Yadong said in his heart, I just don't believe it.

Both He Qifang and Liu Hanhai have no experience in the field of love and moon, and the love between them has elements of fantasy, and because they are both obsessed with the feeling of turning clouds into rain, they fall into the rut of marriage and the pagoda in the sky, so they become tortured. like.

The Liu family is a poor family, and when you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous one.Dayu is a woman made of clay, but He Qifang is extraordinarily sharp.She wants to use clean water to feed a flower that is in season; she only cares about the harvest of a few acres in the field this year.She sings the wind and praises the moon, and usually writes a few sour poems that don't make sense;She missed her Beijing household registration; she advised her to give the Liu family a few more incense lamps with handles while they were fresh and tender, so that nothing would be lost if they were wasted.

Liu Hanhai married He Qifang only after taking a vow, and he was caught between the two, in a predicament.But the grace of birth and nourishment is greater than the sky, Dayu's lament and anger are now present, Liu Hanhai is eager to sculpt a man's hero, after a lot of training, he will inevitably have disputes with her.He always presses her with Lun, and she responds with "You don't love me at all".Rising to doubts about feelings, the days were once tense.It's nothing more than when it's late at night and people are quiet, sleeping on the old-fashioned Babu bed, with the curtains closed, it becomes my own world.Liu Hanhai was still in love with her and was obsessed with her, he ran his hands on her body, murmured "my treasure".He lowered his head and acted like a kid, saying sorry, and what's wrong with having a baby?He Qifang was furious and turned her back to her, while Liu Hanhai repeated his tricks, kissing her ear, and said obscene and sticky words to himself.This is not called hooliganism between husband and wife, but a trick to start fire.He Qifang couldn't stand it anymore, like a hedgehog that has been scratched softly held back its thorns and let him roll over.

Before attacking the city, she yelled to stop, hurriedly took out a pair of double butterfly rubber gloves, and told him not to wear them or to use them.Liu Hanhai was sweating down his forehead, he gritted his teeth and refused, but He Qifang struggled, kicked, and swore to die.

——She firmly believes that life will still have another face, and children cannot have children before the will of the willows.Liu Hanhai did something wrong for this, breaking the insurmountable barrier between the two: he poked the rubber cover. In 84, when the policy was restored, she noticed something different in her body.

The three of them drank the beer, and Tu Wen boiled it again.Lan Zhou made it look like he was drinking medicine. He stared at the wine glass with iron-like cold eyes, held his breath and made full preparations, raised his head and drank it quickly. The upper cheeks and the blue halo under the eyes form a scene

The more Tu Wen read it, the more interesting he found it, and the more fun it was to lead bad people for nothing, so he persuaded him one after another, if he didn't drink, he would either say no to face, or ask, hey, are you a man?Lan Zhou couldn't hear others say this, he drummed his energy, drinking one cup after another.In the meantime, the moon was rolled horizontally and vertically, gradually getting thinner and bigger, like a sliced ​​radish.Seeing that Lan Zhou's eyes were lost and he was drunk, Liu Yadong didn't stop him, and just watched the play with his chin propped up.Seeing the movement of his eyebrows, he licked off the sparkling wine from his lips.Liu Yadong himself was also dizzy.Drink from the mahjong table to the broken sofa, drink from the sofa to under the sofa.

"Guangyue Yeya, Xing, Hoshino Minami, and that... Lin Erli hiccup! You just pick it up, anyway, it must be inside! There is no shell, just, just a plate."

Tu Wenfei urged to watch the DVD.He brags, saying that he has mastered Sushui for many years, and he has collected a lot of good things from the audio-visual store in the underground of the train station.He sat on the ground, leaning on the sofa, and ordered Liu Yadong to look through the small camphorwood drawer where Wu Adi kept things.The paint on the drawer was peeled off, and there was an old lock on it.Tu Wen laughed and said that the bird would open without you hitting it, and the store dared to break the lock.Liu Yadong froze immediately.He felt guilty: Isn't this called spying on other people's privacy?

There was a smell of bad-quality powder in the drawer.First of all, there are some lipsticks and perfumes, and there are also a lot of jewelry, shellfish, pearls, gold and silverware.A stack of imitation leather notepads, with the word "Di" written crookedly at the corner, with a peach heart on the side and the word "Min" in succession.Then there's all that shit like dead batteries, magazines, thermometers, razor blades, Band-Aids, and fucking wigs and dildos.After turning over the bottom, I found those discs with flowery noodles.Liu Yadong lifted the cover of the DVD, blew off a layer of dust, put the disc in and pressed the button, blue screen, no fart response.Just as he was about to ask if it was done like this, he turned his head and saw Tu Wen's head hanging in the air, he closed his eyes and clicked left and right, completely dazed.

For some psychological reason, the space suddenly shrank very small, and the turbid breath was right at the tip of each other's noses. The DVD was buzzing and humming, and there was no sign of it, as if telling you that he is an old antique, and it might explode in the next second.

Lan Zhou also leaned on the armrest of the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze. A fat moth on the ceiling twitched and twitched, its appearance was indescribable.Liu Yadong climbed over almost on tiptoe, his body was like a leopard, he didn't notice it.

Tu Wen's sleeping posture was heroic and his leg was broken, and Liu Yadong stumbled forward in a daze, "Fuck me." As if aiming, he fell on Lan Zhou's lap, face to crotch.The picture of a loving mother and son showing filial piety is a funny sign of respect.

Lan Zhou is more innocent when he is drunk.He sat up straight, rubbed his eyes, and laughed at him haha: "The year is over."

"Get out." Liu Yadong simply sat down.He looked up, and the thin eyelids showed sharpness, and he immediately took on a fierce look.

Tu Wen pecked at the rice for a while, and finally fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't wake up, and fell asleep neatly.

Lan Zhou went to cover Liu Yadong's eyes, and as soon as he covered them with his hands, he slammed them away, then pinched them, and felt that it was impossible to pull away.Of course it doesn't have to be pulled away.The entire dormitory area of ​​the technical school is quiet, and the buildings outside the window are black, black and yellow, and their outlines stand up vaguely.Lan Zhou felt that his eyebrows were wide open and thick black, so he caressed them with his free hand in a daze.The hair is dense and feels like animal mane. It is comfortable to stroke along, and slightly prickly when reversed.Lan Zhou grinned alternately, as if obsessed, and played tricks several times, Liu Yadong sat beside his knees and did not move, seeming to smile but not showing it.Lan Zhou intentionally speeded up the caressing speed, and Liu Yadong turned his face up.The tip of his finger slid down the bridge of his blade-edged nose, and Liu Yadong's mouth was half-opened in the hollow, and his white teeth bit the pulp of his ring finger.He exerted a lot of force, and Lan Zhou made a "hiss" sound from the pain, and then cursed "Damn, you puppy".His voice was scorched white, hoarse and dull like rain, with every trace of worry and poetic emotion.

In the next second, Liu Yadong rolled the tip of his tongue to make up for the pain of being bitten.

Liu Yadong didn't know the word "sexual teasing", it was his dirty instinct.

As soon as the ground lit up, the DVD finally read out, and someone was purring birds on the screen.Hoshino Nan or Lin Eili, I really don't know each other, but in short - it can't be two naked men.