The six months of being in love

At that time, a group of us stayed together for almost 24 hours, except Nicole. During the half year of her relationship, she disappeared for a while almost every day. Needless to say, she must have gone on a date.

Love and reason are opposites. A woman in love has an EQ higher than her IQ. During that time, she secretly bought eyebrow pencils and powder, and her face was whiter than her neck. We all found that, but she didn't think so.

I heard her on the phone once. She grabbed the microphone with two hands and said softly: don't be angry, OK? I just want to stay with you for a while... I don't mean anything else... OK, I'm wrong. Don't be angry, OK?

The duration of each date varies, sometimes half an hour, sometimes three or five hours. We felt a rule. If she came back in half an hour, she would keep her mouth closed and her voice closed. Needless to say, she was angry again during the date. The later she comes back, the better her mood. Sometimes she appears when the bar opens at night, humming songs, her eyes are curved, and her mouth is curved.

Nicole is very responsible. In my impression, she never missed work when she was in love. Every night when she started work, she would show up on time.

But one day, Nicole disappeared for a long time and didn't come to work at night. She went out in the afternoon and didn't show up until midnight.

I was too busy that day to call her. On the way back to the inn in the middle of the night, we were still wondering if she would not stay at night. When we got back to the inn, we found something wrong.

Nicole's room is near the gate. I can vaguely hear her crying in the room.

Er, bin and I ran to knock on the door, but we couldn't open it. Er, Linzi was more impatient than me and kicked the wooden door open. Nicole sat on the ground and cried with her eyes closed. I don't know how long she had cried. Her swollen eyes could not be opened.

I went to pull her, and suddenly I saw a clear palm print on her cheek.

I trembled with anger and asked her: who beat me?!

She had cried to the point of semi-coma and said with her head in a confused way: I, I fell.

Can I get a slap print when I fall?!

Did I ask: was it him? Talk!

No matter how I asked her, she would not say more. She just cried and would not say another word. Er bins and I brought her a wet towel to wipe her face. She did not move at our disposal. Just after wiping her cheek, she cried and was wet. It was as red and swollen as a peach. It took a long time to carry her to bed and cover her with a quilt. After a while, the pillow towel was wet again.

I bit my back teeth and said: Nicole, you go to bed first. If you have anything to say tomorrow, just say what we need to do.

Violence does not solve problems, but it relieves them. With one word from her, we beat the scum man out of Lhasa overnight.

But she would not say anything but shed tears.

Before closing the door, she finally opened her mouth.

She whispered in a low voice: Brother

Did I say: hmm?

She said: brother... Can you leave the light on in your room?

We didn't turn off the lights until dawn, and we could vaguely hear the gentle sobs from Nicole's room opposite us. Nicole stayed in bed for two whole days. People on the street asked her where she was. We only said that she was not feeling well and didn't want to go out.

On the third day, a scum man found the bar. He opened the door carelessly and asked: "Hey, who is that? Why doesn't Nicole answer my phone?"?

He also said: when we quarrel, we play missing... Women, it's troublesome.

In the past, because of Nicole's face, everyone was polite to slag men. He didn't charge for drinks and occasionally called him brother. Zha Nan knows our relationship with Nicole. He doesn't think of himself as an outsider. His words are always taboo-free.

A group of us come to Lhasa to make a living, not to make trouble. We open a bar to make money. When we meet people who speak hard, we all step back. For a long time, Zha Nan thinks that we meet a group of literary and artistic youths who can only play and sing.

He made the mistake of mistaking Wenmeng for Wenqing.

Hooligans are hooligans.

Before I jumped out of the bar, er bin greeted me with a smile on his face.

Zha Nan was kicked out, rolled on all fours under the steps, and then climbed all the way. He was hit by a group of literary and artistic youths in his mind from the gate of the floating bar to the gate of Ya Hotel.

I won't tell you much about the process. Luti has jurisdiction over Guanxi town. The slag man wet his pants and knocked out a front tooth.

Er, Linzi is from Tongzhou, Beijing. Before he came to Lhasa, he was a city manager.

We waited for the 110 doors, but we didn't wait. After the scum man was beaten away, he didn't appear again, and the matter came to an end.

Later, it was learned that the scum man took a contract with Nicole when he was dating them that day. He wanted Nicole to sign the contract and said an exchange condition. He said: you give me half of the inn, and I'll go back and break with her, and stay with you wholeheartedly.

Ni can say that she heard it wrong. Did this remark come from the tall man in front of her?

Nicole smiled bitterly and asked: have you ever loved me?

Slag man said: love, always love.

Nicole took over the contract. She said: if you don't love me anymore, could you tell me earlier?

Slag man said: what are you thinking? How can I not love you... Sign in quickly, dear.

He stepped on two boats, and she put up with it. She thought that he knew her forbearance, and imagined that he could endure until the day when his conscience was discovered. She didn't realize that he had no conscience.

All fantasies and expectations have become a joke.

The contract was slowly torn into snow in Nicole's hands, and her hands were scattered all over the sidewalk.

The scum man was shocked. He thought he could eat Nicole all the time. His surprise turned into anger. He raised his hand and gave Nicole a big mouth.

It takes ten years for a woman's face to pass away, but a man's devaluation is just a moment.

Nicole didn't cry or make any noise. She didn't even look at him anymore. She turned away and walked back to Xianzu Island step by step. After closing the door, she began to cry. She fell in love with a person for the first time. Before that, her world was pure, and there had never been such a turbulent sadness.

It is said that every good girl will meet a big gray wolf. It is said that only after the meeting can she have immunity. It is a good thing to have immunity. But what about the shadow left by the big gray wolf?

After the incident, we were very worried about Nicole's condition. For half a month, we took her to play football and climb salads to escape tickets to Sala temple. We hoped that the sweat could metabolize some things and the chanting of scriptures could bring some things.

She followed us obediently. There was no obvious difference. Compared with the past, she only talked less.

Where's that jolly Nicole before? We want Nicole to get better quickly.

We are full of "broken four old" houses, trying to destroy all traces of Zha man. The pieces found are packed in half woven bags: half of the scarf that Nicole knitted for him, the mobile phone case that Nicole sewed for him, the photos that Nicole took for him... And the only gift that he sent to Nicole: a cup with a line printed on it: I asked you the way once in my life.

Ask your sister. Ask the girls who can afford to play all over the world. If you don't provoke them, you just come to harm a silly girl.

I broke the cup with one foot, which made my foot ache.

Zha Nan studied art for two years. When he chased Nicole, he painted a picture of the golden-winged ROC Ming Wang on the wall of Nicole's Inn. Afraid that Nicole would be hurt when she saw the painting, I got latex paint to brush the painting clean.

I painted a big cartoon girl on that brand-new wall, with a red face, a flower head, and a pair of smiling eyes.

Next to the cartoon girl, she drew a bunch of heads, surrounded by stars and moons. Some little people bared their teeth and picked their noses. Some little people posed like Huang Feihong. Some little people held guitars with their mouths wider than their heads. All the little people looked at each other.

Nicole stood behind me and watched me draw.

She asked: brother, what do you draw?

I said: here, this is you, this is our family. We spent a trip in Linka (Tibetan, meaning outing or picnic) together, happily together all the time.

Did I say: Nicole, are you very moved? Don't cry when you are moved.

She immediately covered her eyes with her hands, nodded her head up and down, and said with a crying voice: Mm-hmm... I said: This is a good girl... Brother, please have a big apple.

I waved and drew a big apple beside the cartoon girl.