When she heard Lao Tan getting up, Wang Shulan opened her eyes and sat up.
She smiled affectionately at Lao Tan and said, "Wake up."
"You're awake, when did you come back?" Lao Tan asked while looking for water.
Wang Shulan handed the poured cold drink to Lao Tan and said, "It's time to come back. I saw you were sleeping soundly and I didn't call you."
Lao Tan drank the water, but felt that the cold water was not as satisfying as the tea, so he boiled the water with tea leaves and prepared to drink tea.
Wang Shulan took the shirt she bought, opened it, and said to him: "It's hot, I'll buy you a shirt and try it on."
Lao Tan didn't pick up the shirt immediately, but was stunned for a moment. Wang Shulan's tone of voice, the look on his face, and the whole behavior made him suddenly feel a sense of déjà vu, as if a distant memory had been opened------
It was indeed opened, and Sister Zhao's face appeared in front of him, as well as the scene when Sister Zhao asked him to try on the clothes she bought for him. It was so similar to the scene before him------
(That was more than 20 years ago. Friends who have watched the first part must still remember the beautiful, kind, gentle and virtuous, ill-fated Sister Zhao. Unfortunately, after Lao Tan came back from Binhai, Sister Zhao
The family was moved, and I couldn’t get through calling her, so I lost contact with her.)
Seeing Lao Tan in a daze, Wang Shulan said again: "Try it."
Old Tan woke up and felt a little embarrassed. He took the shirt and said, "Thank you."
"What were you thinking about just now?" Wang Shulan asked.
"Ah, I didn't think about anything------I think you look like a human being--"
"You don't look like a human but you look like a ghost?" Wang Shulan glared at Lao Tan, took the shirt back, and said in a commanding tone: "Take off your clothes, why don't you try if you don't take them off."
Lao Tan laughed sarcastically and said while taking off his clothes: "I said you look like someone I knew before."
"I know." Wang Shulan didn't seem to care. Seeing that Lao Tan was still wearing a hurdle vest, she smiled and said, "It's already May, and it's not too hot. I'm still wearing the vest."
"got used to."
Wang Shulan handed over the shirt, and Lao Tan took it and put it on. When buttoning the buttons, Wang Shulan turned behind her to look at the size of the shirt. She smiled with satisfaction when she saw that the front and back fit.
The man is in the clothes and the horse is in the saddle. After Lao Tan put on his shirt, he immediately looked much younger and energetic.
"How's it going? Okay?" Lao Tan asked.
"Okay, pretty good." Wang Shulan then joked: "Whose young man is this, so energetic!"
"Where's the young man? He's an old man."
Old Tan wanted to take off his shirt, but Wang Shulan stopped him and said, "What are you taking off? Wear it. Don't always wear those dark colors in the future, which will make you look older. Don't you always say that people should live more energetically?"
As she spoke, she moved her eyes from the shirt to Lao Tan's pants and shoes, and said to herself: "Hey, Huang Lijuan has to leave in a hurry, just buy a pair of pants and shoes---I'll see you tomorrow."
go."
Lao Tan said no, the plane ticket has been booked, and he will fly to Changsha tomorrow. Wang Shulan said, I know you are flying to Changsha, and you want to catch up, but don’t you want to take the afternoon flight? After saying that, he laughed, mysteriously but could not hide the happiness in his heart.
:"I am coming too."
Her decision to go to Changsha was a last-minute decision. As the fashionable saying goes, she was willful.
Lao Tan was a little speechless, but he was very moved, and at the same time he was struggling in his heart. He was not a gentleman who stayed in love, nor was he a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. To put it bluntly, he was a cook, a man of flesh and blood.
He has a family, a career, children and a wife. He has risen to the height of morality and says that he should not have an affair with a woman other than his wife. That would be betrayal and cheating, so he needs to be careful.
He understood this, so he was very cautious. Otherwise, he and Zhang Li might have become husband and wife long ago.
But having said that, he can stop others from doing bad things, but he cannot stop others from having feelings for him. This thing is invisible, intangible, and has no trace.
And men, especially men like him who have prematurely entered into pure friendship between middle-aged couples, have not been able to get the tenderness and sexual comfort of their wives for a long time, and they are longing for women. When the longing breaks out, it is as hot as fire and barbecue.
It soaks the blood, stimulates uncontrollable desires, and can make people commit crimes.
Every night in the dead of night, when Lao Tan was lying in bed, he could not sleep alone, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and it was so painful.
In order to suppress the desire to jump up and down and let myself fall asleep, I always kept wine in the house and drank in self-deception. After drinking too much, I became confused and fell asleep on the bed.
Although the method is not advisable, it is effective, otherwise you would really not be able to control yourself.
He once comforted himself with a self-deprecating expression: A pot of old wine can't relieve sorrow, but it also eliminates a lot of good things. He suppresses his lust and gets drunk in the sky at night, instead of dreaming of yellow beams and dreaming of a brothel.
I wake up drunk at dawn, wake up with my eyes open, wash my face with cold water and bask in the sun. After that, there are a lot of things waiting to be done. I hit the back of my head with my busy feet, and the desire disappears.
Did it really disappear? No way, it just avoided the sun during the day, but it still appeared as usual at night and continued to suffer.
Lao Tan knew what Wang Shulan meant when she said she would go, but at the same time he also knew that he could not stop her. To be honest, he wanted her to go, but he also pretended not to want her to go, which was a bit contradictory.
Wang Shulan then said: "I'll go over and see what the place you live in is like. If there's anything missing, I'll help you pick it up."
"No need, there's nothing missing, it's pretty good." Lao Tan said.
"Are you not using it or are you afraid that I will go? Is the golden house hiding a spoiled child?"
"I wonder, is it possible?"
"What's impossible? How charming are you?" Wang Shulan said with a hint of jealousy.
"Hehe, hehe------"
"Do not laugh!"
Wang Shulan herself also laughed.
When the night got deeper, Wang Shulan snuggled into Lao Tan's arms, put a bare arm on Lao Tan's chest, and said seriously and emotionally: "Brother, I don't know why I just miss you, I miss you so much, my heart is so anxious and confused, I can't wait to
See you soon.
I know it's not good, but I can't control myself --- don't worry, I won't pester you, you can do whatever you want."
Lao Tan said nothing, reached for the cigarettes on the bedside table, took out one and smoked it.
"Xiaomei and I are fine. She told me about you and your wife--don't think I'm mean. If you think about it, just tell me and I'll accompany you." Wang Shulan said softly.
.
Lao Tan put the cigarette he had taken two puffs into the ashtray and strangled it to death. He then turned around and hugged her tightly, placing his lips on her forehead and kissing her.
That night, the two of them fell in love with each other to the death.
Wang Shulan, who completely let herself go, was full of the charm and tenderness of a young woman, but also had the passion and unrestrained passion of a noble lady. She rubbed herself into Lao Tan's body, like a young girl, and rubbed Lao Tan into her own body.
The body is like a wife.
She teases men's most primitive desires, and then makes herself surrender willingly.
She drives men crazy and makes herself hysterical.
When everything calmed down and only breathing and aftertaste were left, both of them lost their strength.
"Okay?" Wang Shulan asked softly.
"Okay." Lao Tan replied.
"Miss me?"
"------think."
"Lie, but I like to hear it------Don't miss me, I just miss you."