the landlord is a former

"kiss Me."

Moisture brushed against her ears, and Fu Boqiu suddenly felt hot|spirited, and she saw Jinzhi's seductive face. She couldn't help but tilt her head, but her chin was suddenly pressed.

It is said that wine is strong and cowardly, but this person has become courageous before drinking, let alone she is not cowardly at all.

Fu Baiqiu frowned, trying to break free.Shi Jin's face was close to hers, tightly fitting, his hand slowly moved to her back, carefully and gently hugging her tightly, his lips brushed against her cheeks, wiping out slightly hot sparks.

She grunted and held her breath.

If it was in the past, she definitely wouldn't be so irresistible to the temptation. Since the two went crazy in the hotel that night, her demand for this aspect has risen sharply. It seems that she is becoming more and more sensitive every day. Can't be satisfied anymore.

After seven years of absence, the memory of her body is so clear, she couldn't help but flirt a little bit with this dead goblin.

"Maomao, huh?" Shi Jinzhi pecked her cheek with a low nasal voice.

The gentle and bright light poured down from the glass ceiling, cutting the shadows of the two into one and blending closely. Fu Baiqiu's heart palpitated for a moment, and his thin lips parted slightly in order to absorb more oxygen.

It was an unconscious movement, but it made people's heart thump.

Shi Jinzhi's eyes were burning red, and she urgently sealed her lips, sweeping away the remaining oxygen at once, and her tongue invaded quietly, curling it gently and carefully, tasting a hint of fragrance and sweetness.

Fu Baiqiu said "Oh", his brain completely shut down, his eyelids slowly closed, and he responded unconsciously.

A lot of pictures came to her mind, which made her unable to distinguish between dream and reality, present and past.

【Maomao...Let me once today】

【it is good】

The man was afraid that he didn't know what "sit.go.move" was. In the end, he was so raped that tears flowed and the water gushed like a spring. He had to change the quilt.

Now it's getting better.

Fu Baiqiu was intoxicated in the beautiful and misty happiness, he thought that he could restrain himself if he didn't touch a drop of wine, but this man was her wine, let her drink three or two drops, and she would only rest when she got drunk, and couldn't control herself anymore.

The coat fell to the ground, followed by the sweater and long|pants.

The air conditioner is fully turned on, and the room is as warm as spring. It is impossible to wait for a moment to move from the wall to the sofa.

Suddenly, Fu Baiqiu grabbed her anxious hand, his voice trembling: "Stop."

"..."

When the love is strong, the atmosphere is just right, how can you care about these details, Shi Jinzhi kissed the corner of her mouth, coaxing: "I have washed my hands twice." After finishing speaking, he will continue.

"...No." Fu Baiqiu grabbed her tightly.

Cleanliness attack.

Then the two had a "long" discussion for three to 40 seconds on whether to wear finger gloves.

The fake drunkenness disappeared quickly, Fu Baiqiu came to his senses, and was startled to realize that he was naked, his face turned red with embarrassment, he pushed Shi Jinzhi away, put on his coat, picked up the clothes all over the floor and hurried upstairs .

After a while, there was the sound of water dripping from the upstairs bathroom.

Shi Jinzhi slumped down on the sofa, scratched his hair irritably, then sighed on his back, and covered his face with his hands.

Dinner was rather embarrassing.

After taking a shower, Fu Baiqiu came down to eat in his pajamas. He filled a small half bowl and devoured it hungrily. After 5 minutes, he didn't drink any red wine.

Shi Jinzhi: "..."

With the door closed, Fu Baiqiu felt safe in the isolated space.

She leaned her back against the door to calm herself down. She was already calm enough in the shower, but after a meal, her dryness surged up again, and she was no longer at peace. If she stayed with that person again, she would definitely go crazy.

Some fires are lit, and they may not be easily extinguished.

Thoughts calmed down, but her body didn't. The more Fu Baiqiu became quieter, the more she thought of messy things, and her heart burned uncomfortably. As a last resort, she turned out the little toys in the cabinet...

After that, Shi Jinzhi never did any extravagant actions towards Fu Baiqiu.

Time passed quickly, and it was the last day of work in a blink of an eye. Fu Baiqiu got up later than usual, and when he went downstairs, he found that Shi Jinzhi, who never got up early for thousands of years, had prepared breakfast and was waiting for her.

"Second Miss has become more diligent." She taunted, pulled a chair and sat down.

On the table is a plate of quicksand buns, two boiled eggs, and a pot of steaming black rice and soybean milk.Steamed buns are quick-frozen in the refrigerator. If you want to eat them, you can just take them out and steam them. You can also have black rice and soybeans at home. Put them in a soybean milk machine and add some water, and they can be cooked in a quarter of an hour. The only "technical" thing is boiled eggs. It's hard for the second lady.

Shi Jinzhi pursed her lips and smiled, and poured soy milk for her, "I have something to tell you."

Fu Baiqiu said "hmm", motioned to her, and picked up the egg and peeled it.

"I'm going to Germany next year. The Brahms International Piano Competition is held at the Hannover Academy of Music. The organizing committee invited me to be a judge."

"You don't need to report to me." Fu Baiqiu said casually, and took a bite of the egg yolk. When she eats boiled eggs, she is used to saving the delicious white for last.Eating any food is like this, first bitter and then sweet.

Shi Jinzhi sat down, took a sip of soy milk, rubbed the cup with both hands, and said hesitantly: "In my current situation, if I go alone, I don't remember people or things, it's quite troublesome, um... .Do you want to come with me?"

Fu Baiqiu choked for a moment, but didn't speak.

Miansha's egg yolk was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't swallow it dry. She took a big gulp of soy milk, and her stomach felt warm.

Between Germany and the United Kingdom, there is a Netherlands and a Belgium, which are very close, so close that the round trip is just a drop-in.When she thought of Shi Jinzhi's saying that she wanted to go back and find out what happened back then, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in her heart.

Even if she knew that the other party had been looking for her for the past seven years, it was considered comforting, but it was still difficult for her to let go of the cold violence after the accident, because she still couldn't figure it out. Can't even get on the Internet?Really didn't give her any news, and she fell into deep despair.

And there are traces of their past everywhere in Europe, especially Britain and Germany, what to do to go back there sadly.

The longer the silence lasted, the more anxious Shi Jinzhi became. Rubbing the warm cup wall with his fingertips, his eyes drooped, and after a long while, he murmured: "Actually, I can go alone...Anyway, the language is fine, no It will be sold for money."

"After the game, you still have to drop by to London, right?" Fu Baiqiu asked blankly.

This time it was Shi Jinzhi's turn to be silent.

But soon, she raised her head, her eyes were determined, and she said: "Maomao, in fact, the breakup is also a knot in your heart, you haven't really let go, because you want to know in your heart, there is no use escaping or guessing, you can only face it. "

"Of course, I'm not trying to force you to come with me, let alone to provoke you. You have your choice and freedom, but I have to figure it out."

A vague premonition told her that she would definitely find something this time.

Fu Baiqiu remained silent, and the creases between her brows deepened. She finished eating eggs, drank soy milk, and continued to eat quicksand buns, one, two, three.

The world is as quiet as if no one has ever been here.

Shi Jinzhi also didn't speak, she lowered her eyes and ate her food silently. She tried her best, and she didn't feel uncomfortable if she didn't remember, but it didn't make sense for the other party to feel the pain again, so she had to give up.

After breakfast, Fu Baiqiu went to work.She didn't go to the basement by the side door, but stood by the door, put on her shoes, and looked back.

"When did you book your flight?"

Shi Jinzhi looked up in surprise and looked at her suspiciously.

"I'll think about it." After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Shi Jinzhi: "..."

On the last day of work, there is a sense of sacredness and ritual.Fu Baiqiu stepped into the office and didn't see Jiang Ning. She suddenly remembered that today was Sunday, and the office staff had a normal rest. She felt a little regretful, and changed into work clothes as usual and went to the dressing room.

Usually the area around the dressing room is very quiet, second only to the underground refrigerated area. Today, for some reason, the footsteps in the corridor outside have been chaotic and hurried, and it hasn't stopped all morning.

She was too lazy to bother, and concentrated on her work.

——Dong Dong

There was a knock on the door, and a male colleague pushed the door in. "Sister Fu, the cotton next door is not enough. Let me get some."

"it is good."

Absorbent cotton is a commonly used filling material in body restoration. It is used in a large amount. It is common for several dressing rooms to take each other. The things are not controlled by a specific person, but whoever is there on the day will say hello.

The colleague took some cotton and left. After a while, he knocked on the door again, "Miss Fu, the wax thread is not enough...I'll get some more."

The tone was a little helpless.

Fu Baiqiu was putting on a wig for an old man, and he said hello without raising his head.

Wax thread and metal thread are used to suture the skin, and the demand is also high. She didn't think about it, but within 5 minutes, a colleague came in for the third time, "Sister Fu..."

"What's not enough?" Fu Baiqiu took up his words, and glanced at the locker, "Just take it, don't tell me."

"No, I'll take a break."

"???"

"You don't know yet, the next door is Director Chen's son. He was drunk and drove into five cars in a row two days ago, and died on the spot. He was brought here and frozen until now. It should be handled by the traffic police. He is cremated today." The colleague lowered his voice and said.

Fu Baiqiu thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say? Who is next door?"

"Curator Chen's son, his name is Chen Wang. I read the information board. He's only 26. He committed crimes." Although the unit has clear regulations that the staff are forbidden to discuss the deceased during work hours, they still talk to each other in private, not to mention This fact is too dramatic today, everyone from the office to the sweeping aunt is talking.

The funeral director's son died, and he went to the funeral home to wait for cremation, especially for the reason that thousands of people scold him for drinking and driving, it's hard not to arouse people's embarrassment.

"I lost my face, it's hard to fight. Curator Chen is supervising the work next door. The cremation must be done at noon. I'll go to work first." The colleague said and left.

Fu Baiqiu froze in place, and it took him a while to digest the news.

Undoubtedly, she hated Chen Wang so much, but the person who was still alive and kicking and yelling at her last week suddenly turned into a cold corpse. dreaming.

【Hope I won't let me see you being pushed into the cremation furnace with my own eyes】

The casual words came true, and Fu Baiqiu's back felt a chill, and he regained his strength, only to feel the belated joy.

What is this called?

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who has heaven spared?

Current World Report?

Fu Baiqiu tried his best not to laugh, and took a deep breath.

After finishing the work at hand, she walked around the cremation room and saw Li Wei adjusting the furnace, she stepped forward and said, "Xiao Li, can I watch the cremation process here?"

"Hey, Sister Fu." Li Wei smiled at her, "The family members definitely can't watch it, they will faint from crying, we insiders are free to do so. Do you want to watch it?"

In the seven years since he entered the industry, Fu Baiqiu has only been to the cremation workshop a few times, which can be regarded as a visit to understand.This is the last stop of life. Even if it is not her relatives who are pushed in, she will feel sad when she sees a person burnt to ashes. She can repair all kinds of remains, but she can't see life in front of her eyes. fade away.

Everyone's life ends here in the end, disappearing from the world forever, infinitely sad.

"No, I'll ask casually, you should be busy." Fu Baiqiu shook his head.

She still doesn't have the courage.

Chen Wang's body was directly cremated, no farewell ceremony was held, Fu Baiqiu only watched from the door, watching him being slowly pushed into the luxurious cremation furnace.

The furnace door was closed, and Li Wei was on the side controlling the fire and air volume, and then the family members went to the lounge next door. Only Curator Chen, the middle-aged man with a big belly, stood in front of the furnace and did not leave.

Insiders can see more detailed cremation process.

Such as cutting, pouring diesel oil, burning.Clothes and hair are the first to burn, then the skin shrinks and swells, then flesh and bones...

She didn't look at it, just watched it go into the furnace and left.

After completing the resignation procedures in the afternoon and getting his salary, Fu Baiqiu left without making a sound. The car drove out of the gate of the funeral home and stopped.

She got out of the car, faced the gate, and bowed solemnly.

A bow, lament the impermanence of the world.

Two bows, offering sacrifices to my seven years of youth.

Three bows, looking forward to a new life in the future.

She thought that even if there was no harassment from Chen Huang, it was time to leave. After all, she would come out from the shadow of the past and face the world with strength. This place taught her a lot and made her understand that human beings You can't live in vain.

"Thank you."

The house is empty.

Fu Baiqiu went upstairs to take a shower, then washed his clothes, cleaned the second floor briefly, put the skeleton model and work-related books in the cabinet into a big box, and threw them away.

Make a cup of jujube tea and sit in front of the computer.

In these years, besides her own job, she has dabbled in some other industries. Because she has been influenced by her parents since she was a child, she has the foresight of a businessman. She knows that it is impossible for her to work in a funeral home for a lifetime.Now is the time to make a plan for yourself.

The best choice is to be a charter woman, a hands-off shopkeeper, and sit at home to collect money.The second is freelancing. She studied finance. When she was young, she followed her father to trade stocks. In the past two years, she also played a few small investments. She can continue to buy stocks for fun, but only for small games. There are inheritances here, and she will feel guilty if she loses all.

It's not bad to be a translator, it's already a part-time job.

The worst choice is to become a white-collar worker and sit in an office. She is used to doing things alone. Sitting in an office will inevitably have to communicate with colleagues, and she finds it annoying to say a word.

Looks like freelancing is a good fit.

The phone rang, the screen lit up, and a WeChat message popped up.

Fu Baiqiu picked it up and looked at it, his eyes suddenly froze.

[Sister Maomao, sorry to bother you, I want to ask if there are any cheaper houses in Rongcheng that can be rented short-term? 】

The profile picture is a black and white photo of a street lamp, full of loneliness and gloom, the name in my memory has not sent a message for a long time, and the last chat date was September [-] last year.

Fu Baiqiu moved his eyes to the computer and opened the mailbox, but there were hundreds of read emails from this person, the latest one was last Wednesday.

Xia Lan, a patient she has known for five years.

The two only exchanged emails, and WeChat was added in March last year, so they don't often chat on WeChat.In the words of the other party, the messages sent by social software such as WeChat are too fast and fragmented, and they can make people have a real desire to communicate more than emails. Chatting and communication are different.

She also sent handwritten letters.

If you want to describe it in words, then this is a melancholy, sensitive, kind, talented and interesting girl.

【Not sure, but I can look it up for you】

【Are you coming to Rongcheng? 】

Fu Baiqiu replied two.

Xia Lan: [Well, come back after school starts, I want to relax]

At present, the major colleges and universities have been on vacation for more than half a month, and half a month later will be the Lunar New Year, a day for family reunion. I only heard of people grabbing tickets to go home, but few people ran outside.

Fu Baiqiu could more or less guess the reason, so he didn't ask why, thought for a while, and opened the local renting website to browse.

There are houses for short-term rental during the Spring Festival, but the locations are concentrated near the main urban area, which is not cheap.

Presumably Xia Lan had already searched for the software, so she came to ask her because she had nothing to do. After all, the locals should know something about the market.

【can I see you? ] It showed that it was inputting for a long time, and only six characters were sent.

Fu Baiqiu was about to type to reply to her that the listings were not cheap, and he was caught off guard when he saw this, but the other party quickly withdrew it.

Through the screen, she could feel the struggle of the man on the other end.

【Can】

【Stay at my house】

Fu Baiqiu thought that the house was empty, and Shi Jinzhi would definitely be taken back by Mr. Shi to celebrate the New Year, and she would be alone by then. Although she was used to it for seven years, many people didn't mind.

Xia Lan replied quickly: [Sister Mao Mao, I don't want to disturb you]

[I live alone, what can you bother me? ] She smiled at the screen, as if she could see it from there.

Xia Lan sent a tangled emoji with a cat head, very cute.

She seemed to know her very well. Seeing this, she simply replied: [After buying the ticket, please tell me the time, I will pick you up]

After five years, she also had a little curiosity about this patient.

There fell into silence again. After a while, Xia Lan: [OK]

Fu Baiqiu smiled, put away his phone, and used the computer to scroll through Weibo in boredom, and then entered Shi Jinzhi's Weibo.

This person actually updated the news.

The time was around ten o'clock this morning. A video about piano practice and a video about the Brahms International Piano Competition had more than 4000 comments on the former, and more than 1000 comments on the latter.

When it comes to professionalism, netizens can't get in the way.

Fu Baiqiu stared at it for a while, in a daze, when the door slammed downstairs, and the owner of Weibo came back.

She took a deep breath, turned off the computer, and went downstairs.

"Maomao!" Shi Jinzhi dashed over with a big bag in his hand.

Fu Baiqiu stretched out a finger and pointed at her, "Stop!"

Someone stopped obediently.

"Go shopping?" She glanced at the big bag in her hands.

"Well, buy some snacks."

"I know how to eat."

"..."

Fu Baiqiu sighed, walked down the stairs step by step, stood in front of her, and said solemnly: "I will go to Germany with you."