After school in the afternoon, Liu Gen came to the anatomy building.
The teaching and research office is on the third floor. Professor Xiao is the director of the teaching and research office. His office is located at the end of the corridor to the left of the stairs. The door is not closed. Liu Gen knocks on the door and hears someone saying please come in, so he steps in.
The office is very spacious, and the walls are covered with human anatomy atlases. There is a huge desk in the middle of the room. Professor Xiao has his back to the door, standing in front of a row of bookcases filled with books, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it.
"Hello, Professor Xiao." Liu Gen looked at the anatomy charts on the walls.
Xiao Xiao turned sideways: "Liu Gen, you're here, sit down for a while." After saying that, he turned his back and looked down at the book in his hand.
Liu Gen did not sit down, but walked to the left hand side in front of a map of the anatomy of the brain and looked at it intently.
Xiao Xiao secretly glanced at Liu Gen, with a meaningful smile on his face, walked back to the desk, put down the book, then walked to Liu Gen, stood side by side with him and asked: "How is it? Isn't it beautiful?"
When Liu Gen heard Xiao Xiao's words, he realized that he was standing next to him, lowered his head and whispered: "I still don't understand."
"That's right." Xiao Xiao said: "If I can understand it without even taking the class, then I, as a professor, should be unemployed."
Liu Gen smiled stupidly and stopped talking.
"Let's go, I'll take you down to see Teacher Wang." Xiao Xiao said, walking out of the office, Liu Gen followed him.
"Don't follow me, walk ahead, or I will feel as if there is a corpse following me." Xiao Xiao joked, slowing down and letting Liu Gen walk side by side with him: "At first, you will feel
The smell is so pungent that it will even make you cry. Over time, you will slowly get used to it..."
Going down to the basement, the pungent smell of formalin became stronger and stronger. I walked through a damp passage and entered a large and spacious room. There were several long and thick wooden tables with people lying on them.
There were skinned corpses, and a young teacher in a white coat, glasses, and plastic gloves was sorting one of the corpses.
"Professor Xiao, is this the classmate Liu Gen you are talking about?" The teacher surnamed Wang heard the footsteps and raised his head to look at Liu Gen and asked.
"Liu Gen, this is Teacher Wang who is in charge of corpse disposal." Xiao Xiao introduced.
"Hello, Teacher Wang." Liu Gen nodded respectfully to say hello to Teacher Wang.
"Teacher Wang, please explain to him clearly what Liu Gen needs to do." After Xiao Xiao finished speaking, he looked at Liu Gen and said, "If you have anything to do in the future, just ask Teacher Wang directly." He turned and walked out of the room.
Liu Gen wanted to cover his nostrils with his hands, but he was worried about being looked down upon by Teacher Wang. Looking at the muscles on the corpses that looked like braised beef in the cafeteria, he felt some acid reflux in his stomach, and his eyes felt as if they were smoked by onions. He couldn't bear it.
I couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Liu Gen, come here." Teacher Wang waved: "It's like this for the first time. It will be fine after a while."
Liu Gen walked over and stood opposite Teacher Wang, looking at his hands and gathering the muscles of the tangled corpse.
"Every day after class, the body will be messed up by the teachers and students in class. As for you, after school in the afternoon, come here, like me, tidy up the body, restore it to its original position, and then mop the floor clean.
, don’t forget to collect the bones and put them back on that shelf.” Teacher Wang pointed to the shelf with many bones placed against the wall and said: “There are students here from Monday to Friday. Your anatomy class will be held in the future.
, basically all of them will be taught in this classroom..." Teacher Wang walked to the other corpse and said: "Put on your gloves and come and help me..."
Liu Gen picked up a pair of plastic gloves on the table and put them on.
"Help me carry this body to the next door." Teacher Wang raised his head and Liu Gen raised his feet: "This body is a little dry and it's time to put it back into the soaking tank."
The two men carried the body to a room next door. In this room, there were many long, coffin-like black plastic sinks, some with lids on them, and some lids placed aside.
After putting the body into one of the troughs without a lid, Teacher Wang asked Liu Gen to help him fish out a body from another trough, carry it back to the room where the class was held, and place it on the table.
"How is it? Very simple?" Teacher Wang asked with a smile.
The newly fished corpse was even more pungent. Liu Gen blinked his eyes and asked with a naive smile: "Teacher Wang, is there anything else that needs to be done?"
"As for other things, I will tell you slowly in the future. What I just told you are all things that need to be done daily." Teacher Wang connected a plastic basin to one end of the table. The formalin flowing out of the body was brown.
, dripping into the basin, making a ticking sound.
Only then did Liu Gen notice that the two sides of this kind of table were slightly higher, with one end slightly higher than the other, making it easier for liquids to flow down.
"Now, go get the mop." Teacher Wang pointed to a corner where there was a plastic bucket and mop: "Mop the floor, and today's work is over."
Liu Gen's eyes seemed to have adapted to the formalin as Teacher Wang said, and he no longer felt uncomfortable. He carefully mopped the floor, wrung out the mop, and closed the windows for ventilation. Only half of these windows were
Because half of the basement is on the ground, but fortunately half can be opened with windows. In other words, when building this anatomy building, this problem was already thought of, and half of it was deliberately left exposed on the ground to facilitate ventilation.
Coming out of the basement of the anatomy building, Liu Gen felt as if he had returned to the human world. The eerie terror had disappeared. He did not expect that it was the same corpse. The one carried in the hospital was completely different from the one carried in the anatomy building. The person who had just died looked the same as the one in the anatomy building.
They looked almost like living people, as if they were sleeping, but their complexions looked slightly different. However, the corpses in the anatomy building were all skinned, and even the skin on their fingers and toes was missing. They were uglier than mummies.
Returning to the dormitory, Liu Gen washed his hands again and again, and then put on the suit, but without a tie.
Xiangzi didn't know that Liu Gen was going to Mei Yingchun's place for dinner, so he had already prepared food for him.
"Xiangzi, you eat, I have something to do and I have to go out." Liu Gen said when he went out.
"Brother Geun, do you have a date?" Li Sungjae asked.
Liu Gen smiled, took the pager, and walked out.
What gift should I buy for Mei to welcome the Spring Festival?
This question has troubled Liu Gen all afternoon. He hasn't bought anyone a birthday gift yet.
Walking to Daxue Road, Liu Gen suddenly thought of the calla lilies she had put in a vase at Mei Yingchun's house that day, and he knew what to buy.
After Mei Yingchun got off work, she went to the cake shop, picked up the cake she had ordered, bought fish and a few vegetables. After returning home, she plunged into the kitchen and started preparing her birthday dinner.
When Liu Gen stood at the door wearing a suit and holding calla lilies in his arms, Mei Yingchun was moved to tears.
"I don't know what gift to buy for you." Liu Gen said after entering the door and handing the flowers to Mei Yingchun.
"Didn't you buy my favorite gift?" Mei Yingchun said with a tearful smile, "You can come and celebrate my birthday with me, that's the best gift you can give me."
Liu Gen always felt that he still smelled like the dead. After putting on his slippers, he said, "I'll take a shower first." He walked into the bathroom.
The dinner was not very sumptuous, but the two of them had a great time.
After dinner, Liu Gen refused to let Mei Yingchun wash the dishes, so Mei Yingchun went to take a shower, knowing that Liu Gen would stay and sleep tonight.
While Liu Gen was washing the dishes, his body became excited when he thought about what he would do with Mei Yingchun later.
By the time he came out of the kitchen, Mei Yingchun had finished rinsing, put on her nightgown, and was drying her hair in front of the bathroom sink.
Liu Gen walked in, hugged her from behind, felt the smooth silk of the nightgown with his hands, caressed Mei Yingchun's body through the nightgown, and looked at the two faces in the mirror.
"Teacher Mei, how do you want me to celebrate your birthday?" Liu Gen asked Mei Yingchun intentionally.
Mei Yingchun's body softened under Liu Gen's touch. She put down the hair dryer, put her left hand behind her, hooked Liu Gen's neck, stretched her right hand towards his place, and said with a sweet smile: "Aren't you using the most special way now?
Celebrate my birthday."
Liu Gen's hand reached into his nightgown. There was nothing blocking it, and his hand quickly touched the target he wanted to caress.
"Do you like the candles I prepared for you?" Liu Gen kissed Mei Yingchun's ear and asked.
Of course Mei Yingchun understood what Liu Gen was talking about as a candle. She smiled sweetly and put her fingers through Liu Gen's waistband: "I don't like it..." She paused deliberately, held it, and then continued: "But I can't put it down." She said.
I like this metaphor of willow root, it is vivid and full of love and desire.
Liu Gen lifted up her nightgown: "Since you have lit it on fire, you must be responsible for blowing it out."
Mei Yingchun knew what to do next and put her hands on the sink.
Liu Gen withdrew his hand, untied his homemade cowhide belt, and wiped off his pants.
Mei Yingchun seemed to be a little impatient. She reached her right hand from her crotch to her back and pointed the lighted candle end at her mouth.
…
Ten minutes later, after blowing out the willow candles, the two of them sat contentedly on the sofa in the living room and began to light the birthday cake candles on the coffee table, lighting only one candle.
"Why only light one candle?" Liu Gen asked.
"This represents your first birthday with me." Mei Yingchun replied.
Liu Gen sang a happy birthday song to Mei Yingchun, and when he saw Mei Yingchun's happy face, two tears fell.
That night, Liu Gen stayed on Mei Yingchun's bed and celebrated Teacher Mei's 26th birthday in his own special way.
He is no longer a ignorant mountain boy. He uses his most passionate body to give Teacher Mei happiness again and again.
Liu Gen's head went blank. All he had was the infinitely delicate body of Teacher Mei before him. He gave the whole world as a birthday gift to the woman who deserved his love with all his heart. At least, at that moment, Liu Gen loved Mei deeply.
Welcome to spring.
"Liu Gen, Susu likes you." After the two girls finished their birthday celebrations dripping with sweat, Mei Yingchun said while kneeling beside Liu Gen.
"Xiao Subai..." Liu Gen was startled, raised his head and asked, "Did she tell you?"
"I can tell." Mei Yingchun replied.
"Why are you telling me this at this time?" Liu Gen asked somewhat unhappily.
"Only a girl like Su Su is worthy of you." Mei Yingchun leaned against Liu Gen and said, "You will need a woman like Su Su to be your wife in the future."