It's better to go back home. I don't plan to take any more leave today. Life is life. If you want to survive, you have to work.
When I walked to the place where the battery car was parked, I found that the car was missing. It seemed that this girl had gone back to catch fish. Then you were wearing a sun hat and lighting a lamp for a blind person so early in the morning!
But when I turned the corner and saw that she was still there, who did the car belong to? Could it be that woman? She came here from the city for a field trip.
Only then did I realize how the fishing girl came here? She walked here without transportation? This is so addicting, so early, and she is alone. It feels weird and I can’t help it.
I want to get to know her. After all, this is the first time I have seen a girl who is so addicted to fishing. Maybe I will make a fishing friend or something in the future.
Pretending to cough slightly, he came up behind her again, fearing that he would scare her by going over quietly, and also to pave the way for a conversation with her. However, she still did not look back and continued to stare at the looming float.
"Haha, I caught a few more fish." I found a few more fish in the fish bucket and found a topic to break the silence.
She didn't speak, but she seemed to have nodded slightly, and she could be seen smiling proudly from the side.
"When fishing for these wild shallow-water fish, I like to use a float made of goose feathers, especially when fishing for crucian carp." He said casually and softly, getting close to her.
"I've used it before, it's really good, but I have to make it myself, and I don't know how. All these fishing gear belong to my grandfather." She said lightly, her voice light and gentle.
"I thought I was addicted to fishing. I didn't expect you to be even more addicted than me. You ran out alone so early in the morning."
"Haha, I couldn't sleep at home, so I ran out with the old man's fishing bag." She said calmly without looking back.
"You are so courageous as a girl. You are not afraid of meeting bad people when you come so far to fish alone?"
"My family lives there, and I used to go out in the morning. It's a remote place and very few people come here. I only met you today. Are you a bad person?" She pointed in the direction of the vegetable field and continued.
"There is a sauerkraut pit in the middle of your vegetable field. Who raises what in it? It makes a weird noise." As soon as she said this, I remembered the sound in the vegetable cellar just now. I didn't explain whether I was a bad person and asked directly.
she.
Her face changed slightly, and she looked at me in surprise and said, "Where did you go and what did you do? They all said there were unclean things there."
"No, I just wanted to go to the vegetable field for convenience, and then I heard it." I didn't know it was unclean, and it almost killed me.
"Don't go there in the future. It's not safe." It's not safe? It seemed that she understood what she meant by unclean things.
"Thank you!" But I never believe those things, so don't scare me here... Someone must be raising some vicious things there, and they are afraid of scaring the children, so they made up some lies to deceive you children.
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"It seems that when you came out, you didn't plan to go back before dark and bring so many delicious foods." He looked at the pocket next to the fishing bag, which contained some bread, ham sausage and other food, and then asked.
"I usually go back when the fish don't like to bite the hook at noon." As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and held the fishing rod in her hand. It turned out that another fish was hooked. When she picked the fish and threw it into the bucket, she was about to
When I was on the bait, I took out my phone to check the text messages. Although the goddess’s phone number was not crazy, I could tell at a glance that it was not a copycat phone. And I was still using a diaosi phone, so I was embarrassed to answer the phone many times!
"I can't do it today. I have to go back. I was notified that I have an exam in the morning." After saying that, she started to pack up her fishing gear.
Then I took a closer look at her from the side. She was tall, with a slim waist, bulging front and back, and a face as white as frost. It made me think about it. If I could hold such a beauty back home, it would be a lot of money.
Big hair.
"What is this for?" When she picked up the fish bucket and was about to pour it into the river, I snatched it back and asked doubtfully.
"It's fallen. I can't handle it even if it's a heavy one. I'm embarrassed to give these away. Why don't I give them to you?" She said and handed the bucket to me.
"Thank you, but I can't take it with you. I'm too far away. You'd better take it home. It's useless to throw it away." This is the fruit of an early morning's work and should be cherished.
"Hey, it's just for fun. It doesn't matter whether there are fish or not." She looked disapproving.
"Yes, but it would be a pity to throw away the delicious food we got. How about we bake it and go back after eating." I just wanted to stay with her for a while longer, and at the same time, we could have sex with her.
"I can't do it, but you can do it?" She looked at me with some suspicion and said.
"This is a trivial matter. I am good at cooking, stewing, steaming, frying, roasting and braised. I like fishing and even more like cooking fish." There is nothing that I, Wang Chen, cannot do in front of the goddess.
"Really? In fact, I've been thirsty for crucian carp soup for a long time, but grandpa went out and I couldn't make it. It seems that I'm going to have a good meal today. Can you go to my house and make it for me?" She said with a smile on her face.
An innocent smile.
"Going to your house? That's not good. We just met. What if I am a bad guy?" Although I wanted to do it in my heart, I didn't dare to say it out loud. This is the characteristic of diaosi.
"It's okay, I'm just making fish soup. Besides, you don't look like a bad person." After saying that, she took her things, threw the fish bucket to me, and left.
I followed her, chatting as I walked, and soon I arrived at the vegetable field. Her house was next to the red house of the first house here. Although the other houses were all up, they were all in the house.
Busy with housework, no one comes out.
Entering the house, there is a small kitchen with a large pot and stove connected to the kang, and a fire wall in the middle that separates the kitchen from the living room. In fact, it doesn’t need to be called the living room, because you eat and sleep in this room, which is a typical farmhouse.
There is no need to burn a kang in the summer, so household appliances such as induction cookers are also available. She simply told me the location of the condiments in the kitchen, and then went to clean up.
The moment she took off her hat, I almost drooled because I saw her lovely face clearly. Fair and smooth face, big watery eyes, small and exquisite nose, pink lips, white lips
Teeth. Black and shiny hair, which grows exaggeratedly straight to the waist after being opened.
She looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is. Looking at her appearance and then looking at this dilapidated house, she is simply out of place. How can such a beautiful beauty live here without stains?
"Are you and your grandpa the only ones living here?" he asked while preparing the fish condiments.
"No, I don't live here. It's just that my grandpa goes out sometimes, so he comes over to help look after the house." Why does this sentence sound so familiar? It feels weird.
"By the way, we've been chatting all morning, and I still don't know your name. My name is Wang Chen." He said smugly while chopping green onions, and glanced at her sideways.
"My name is Zhang Ziwei, just call me Ziwei, haha." Before she finished speaking, she entered the room.
When I heard this name, I was startled. I suddenly remembered that the girl in my dream a few days ago was also named Ziwei. No wonder she looked familiar. Could it be that the dream had come true? It was not a dream at all last time, but if
If this was not a dream, she should remember me. Thinking carefully about the girl's face in the last dream, it has become blurry in my mind now.
Putting down the things in her hands, she turned around and wanted to go into the room to take a closer look, but the room was empty except for a set of milky white casual clothes she had just changed out of, which was placed on the kang.
While shouting Zi Wei's name, he walked outside the house, but there was no one there. Not to mention the absence of people, even the other houses and the surrounding vegetable gardens that he saw when he came were missing. Although
I am an atheist, but I also felt a little cold on my back at this time.
Could it be that there aren’t any vegetable gardens and houses here at all, but I haven’t slept all night and I’m hallucinating? Didn’t Zi Wei in the last dream say that all the nearby residents have moved away, and only her family still has one room here?
house.
But where did Zi Wei go so quickly? I shouldn't leave without saying goodbye. I am the guest. I shouted her name nearby and searched for her, but I couldn't find her.
Sitting on the ground dejectedly, the breeze blew, and she gradually sobered up, thinking that something was wrong. If she was the only family here, how could she, a weak woman, dare to spend the night alone in the wilderness?
I ran towards the little red room like crazy, but there was nothing where the little red room used to be. Could it be that I really saw something unclean! I felt like my hairs were standing on end, and I just ran away.
I didn't know where to run, so I just kept running.
Suddenly everything went dark, as if I had been knocked over by something, and I felt pain all over my body. When I opened my eyes, I saw, damn! I fell off the bed while sleeping! I was dreaming again! It was just a fucking daydream.
! When I looked at the sun outside, it was already three o'clock. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour hands were pointing to 11 o'clock. There was still a late shift at this time.
I got up to wash myself, but I didn't expect that I still didn't feel hungry after sleeping for so long, so I simply turned on the computer, but I didn't have broadband, so why not chat with QQ on a standalone computer?
I clicked on the computer boredly, what's wrong with me these days, I always have dreams like this? Is it true that I think about it every day and dream about it at night? Yes, I haven't had daylight for a long time, so I can have such a dream! But
When will your dream come true?
When I clicked on the folder again, I was stunned. The photo of the landlord’s daughter in it was the girl in the dream. It was her. The eyes, nose, mouth, and even the clothes were exactly the same as the one in the photo at that time.
His mouth was so big that he couldn't close it no matter how hard he closed it.
Is there really such a wicked thing? But those things don't exist in the world. They are all made up by idle writers and screenwriters to fool people.
Because the girl in the dream last time couldn’t remember her face clearly, she just remembered a name, maybe it was a coincidence; and last night, or to be exact this morning, the girl in the dream remembered her face because she just remembered her face.
When I woke up from the dream, maybe it was because I saw her photo last night that I sketched the picture in my dream.
When I thought about it, I felt relieved. It was just a dream. Don't make yourself look like you are crazy.
I didn’t feel hungry just now, but after a while my stomach started to rebel. I’m like iron rice, I looked at the kitchen and there was nothing there, so forget it, let’s go downstairs to eat something.
The sun outside made the floor very hot, and some shops poured some water in front of their doors to cool down. Walking by them was like stepping into a steamer, making your whole body uncomfortable.
I ordered a bowl of cold noodles, two side dishes, and a bottle of ice-cold beer. After one sip of beer, my stomach felt like it was about to freeze, and I felt refreshed and refreshed.
After dinner, when I saw the scorching sun, I didn't want to do anything anymore. Let's go home and sleep. I bought half a watermelon, picked up two bottles of beer, and went upstairs.
Apart from those AVs, there weren’t many songs on my broken computer. After listening to them for a while, they were all life-or-death love songs. It made me feel indignant. There were so many damn girls falling out of love, why couldn’t I pick up one of them?