"Come on, Mingzhu, I just bought a new guitar today. Don't you like to hear me play the guitar? Listen to me play a knot!" Hei Zai held Mingzhu's hand tightly and said affectionately.
"Really! That's good!" Mingzhu said happily. Ever since she and Hei Zai parted ways, she has always been thinking about him hard. Today, how she wanted to spend some time with him again, even just for a few minutes.
"The environment here is very elegant!" Mingzhu couldn't help but admire when she arrived at Taoyuan Hotel. She followed Hei Zai through the lobby and entered the room, looking up at the furnishings in the room. There is a coffee-colored desk by the window opposite the door. There is a coffee-colored armchair in front of the table. The curtains are purple, and a pair of wind chimes made of shells hang in the middle. When the wind blows, it will make a pleasant sound. . There is a pink wooden bed on the west side of the room, which is about 1.8 meters tall. Only these three pieces of furniture are placed in a room of about twenty square meters, making the whole room appear spacious and tidy. The sheets are pink, the pillows are pink, and the quilt is made of purple roses on a white background.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are dotted in the boundless moon sky. Hei Zai lit a few candles in the room and turned off the lights. The moon shined through the glass windows and illuminated the purple curtains and polished furniture beautifully. The candlelight and the bright moonlight reflected the brilliant brilliance. Hei Zai was sitting at the window holding a guitar and playing intoxicating sounds. The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window were rustling and graceful:
I am not a good poet
He is not an outstanding writer
I'm just an infatuated man
Lost in countless nights
Bewildered
In countless dreams
I dreamed of a shining pearl
In order to find
I travel across mountains and rivers
Rock climbing hill climbing
Smell the fragrance of flowers
?Chasing the Wonderful Trail
However
There are cliffs in front of you
Without hesitation
I jumped off the cliff
Throw yourself into the waves
Willing to fall into the whirlpool
Into the deep sea
To meet you
Let me turn into ashes
Become one with you
There will be no separation from now on
Mingzhu quietly listened to his singing. The unique rhythm of the music and his soft timbre were so sultry and intoxicating. Unknowingly, tears gradually blurred her vision. Only then did she realize how fragile she was. Strength was just a superficial mask. Only in front of this man could she feel safe.
In this charming night, they stared at each other with tender eyes, all questions were thrown away, leaving only the romantic mood, a pair of infatuated men and women lovingly whispered to each other under the moon. Complain about lovesickness.
"Mingzhu, I, I miss you so much," Hei Zai kissed Mingzhu passionately and couldn't bear to let go for a long time. A burst of suffocation made her push him away shyly.
"Why did you come to see me? Actually, there is another girl who likes you," Mingzhu asked with a blushing face. She didn't want to mention her name.
"Where is it? Don't think too much! Don't leave me. I can't live without you, Mingzhu." He was anxious, but what he said was all heartfelt words. People are most vulnerable when they are drunk, so some sad things accumulated in daily life will be vented after drinking. He cried like a torrent at this moment. As the saying goes: "A man never sheds tears easily!" At this time, Hei Zai was like a lost child in front of Mingzhu. His tears broke her heart and his words moved her. She was so moved that she fell into his arms again, and the two stood hugging each other, forgetting the passage of time.
The green trees are thickly shaded and the moon is shining brightly,
Under the sycamore trees.
Butterflies dance, cicadas chirp and hundreds of birds chirp,
The Chai Fei is half-covered and the beauty is drunk.
The clouds and moon phases float thousands of miles away,
Where do the stars hide in shame?
Xiao Qi, the leader of Youhuang in the farmhouse,
strands of spring are messing up the hair.
Let¡¯s gather together tonight and sleep on our pillows,
Tomorrow we will be hurt again.
This night, in the face of love, Mingzhu wrote her emotions with her clean body, planted the seeds of love, and injected the unbearable bitterness and delicious sweet wine into her heart. It wasn't until the next morning when she woke up in the warm sunshine that she slowly shook off the scattered dreams.
Hei Zai is still sleeping. Looking at his sleeping appearance, he looks like a naughty big boy, very peaceful. There is a smile that is not easy to detect at the corner of his mouth, and he is drooling. Mingzhu got up quietly, wearing powder blue cropped trousers and white floral t-shirt.?, picked up the five packs of instant noodles prepared by Hei Zai on the table and walked into the kitchen in the backyard of the hotel. A fat chef is preparing breakfast.
¡°Master, can you borrow a pot to cook some instant noodles?¡±
"It's okay! I'll just cook it for you!" said the fat chef. "Thank you! I still want to do it myself," she smiled.
"Okay! Just be careful not to burn yourself. This is a bowl. You can use it first. Please return it when you're done!"
"Okay, thank you!" After saying that, Mingzhu went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles. This was the first time she had cooked noodles since she grew up. Mingzhu confusedly took a piece of angelica and put it into the pot. The noodles and angelica were boiling in the pot, and the aroma was fragrant. She didn't turn off the heat until it was cooked to pieces.
After returning to the house, the secret lover of classic novels had woken up and was lying on his side, half-lying, reading novels. The room was very quiet. Mingzhu carefully brought the instant noodles into the room and placed them on the desk. I saw Hei Zai holding a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and looking fascinated. He didn't seem to notice her entering the room. Mingzhu quietly picked up "Blue Bridge of Souls" placed beside the bed and started reading. The difference between Hei Zai's interests and Hei Zai's is that Hei Zai likes to read Chinese classical novels and a variety of books on religion, military affairs, science fiction, etc. Mingzhu, on the other hand, prefers humorous, creative, vivid and realistic foreign classics. She not only likes Chinese novels but also foreign classics. Just like she likes watching Chinese movies and prefers foreign movies, anything that attracts her always has its shining points. ! This is often laughed at by Hei Zai, who loves foreign countries and always feels that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than in China.
"Hei Zai, get up and brush your teeth and wash your face!" Mingzhu said softly.
"You woke up so early in the morning, why are you acting like an alarm clock?" The guy lazily got up and murmured sleepily. After hurriedly washing up, he sat down on the chair and ate instant noodles with relish.
"Hey! Why does this noodle smell like angelica?" Hei Zai asked.
¡°This side is the best of Angelica sinensis,,,,¡± she replied.
"Wow, your cooking is really unique. Well, it tastes good!" Hei Zai praised while eating. Mingzhu slowly stood up and walked out of the room, brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen and sat across from him. After she picked the noodles and put them in her mouth, she found that the taste was very poor. It was not as delicious as Hei Zai said. The taste was bitter and the noodles were rotten. At this moment, she suddenly realized and felt very ashamed.
"I'll go home in the morning. Don't run around. The world outside is very complicated. It's easy for you, a girl, to get into trouble if you're single outside!" He warned while picking up the noodles and putting them in his mouth. "Don't talk to strangers casually. Also, the hotel is a complicated place. Don't smile at people all the time. Don't look around when you walk, otherwise others will think you are frivolous" He looked like an old woman. As if nagging non-stop.
"What are you talking about? I've been treated as a prisoner before I married you" Mingzhu glanced at him impatiently: "You know, I have a sense of proportion in my heart,,, it's not as complicated as you think, ,, you go and see if Qiang Zai is up, I left a bowl of noodles for him." The couple didn't realize that Qiang Zai was standing outside the door at this time, and the door was not closed.
"It's over, these two guys are already cooking," Qiang Zai said in despair outside the door
Around ten o¡¯clock in the morning, Mingzhu sent Hei Zai and Qiang Zai to the station.
"Brother Ming, the train will leave in ten minutes. I'll go in and wait for you!" Before leaving, Qiangzi walked into the station waiting room knowingly.
Hei Zai originally wanted to persuade Mingzhu to go back with him, but the Mingzhu in front of him seemed to have been reborn and looked capable. He knew that it would not be easy to persuade her to go back. Think about it, let¡¯s talk about it later. He stared at Mingzhu affectionately, and then reluctantly said to her: "Mingzhu, it's not that I am too selfish, but that you are too simple, which makes me very worried. You should be more careful when you are alone!" He hugged her in his arms before leaving. , said softly to her, inseparable, with a sad look in her eyes.
"Humph, I get it, take care of yourself!" Mingzhu said to him affectionately, as if she had a lot to say to Heizi, but she didn't know where to start. The sadness in his eyes would always make the stubborn She was easily swayed by it.
Mingzhu watched the car leave the station. The moment Hei Zai left, a drizzle began to fall from the sky. She chased after him and watched the car gradually disappear at the intersection. She felt lost for a while.