My 26-year-old Female Tenant

   This was my first night in Xitang. I thought a lot at first, but gradually my mind cleared up, and I fell asleep after a short while.

  This night, I hardly had any dreams. With my sleep guaranteed, I woke up at dawn the next day.

  I prefer to regard my time in Xitang as a life rather than a pleasure, so I got up early and left the inn to have some breakfast.

  Breathing the fresh air in the morning, I walked on the winding road paved with bluestone slabs, habitually not setting a destination for myself, and sat by the river to rest when I was tired.

The sun began to let its brilliance shine on every corner of Xitang. According to yesterday's weather forecast: today's highest temperature can reach 100 degrees Celsius, which is the hottest day after the Chinese New Year, so the air can smell warm everywhere. , the smell of flowers and plants, the smell of river water.

No wonder people are willing to regard this place as a holy place to heal emotional injuries. After all, the scenery is picturesque. After all, there are a group of compatriots who suffer the pain of broken love like themselves. Warm, and then unreservedly dedicated to my other half.

  Sit on the steps by the river bank, light a cigarette for yourself, and enjoy the warmth of the sun while puffing the clouds.

  On the other side, I found the woman in the red coat again. It turned out that she would come here to sit and sit in the morning, but the boy is used to sleeping late, so I never noticed it.

I picked up a piece of stone from my side, and slapped a float on the water, causing the piece of stone to jump towards her. Unexpectedly, the river bank is narrow, and the piece of stone jumped over the river, splashing a burst of water and flying towards her impartially. , she couldn't dodge in time, the water spray wetted her trousers, and the stone flake hit her arm, but luckily the force was already very weak.

  I hurriedly apologized to her and shouted: "Sorry, I didn't expect to fly so far!"

"You are sick!"

   "We are all sick, otherwise why would you come to Xitang by yourself!"

She didn't agree with me, picked up a big stone from her side, raised her hand in retaliation and threw it at me, but her strength was a bit weak, she missed me and would fall into the water near the shore, Even so, it splashed water all over my body.

  I smiled helplessly, and didn't say anything, after all, I was the one who provoked others first.

  I made an apologetic gesture to her again, and then sat back to the original seat, and she had already turned and left, but Xitang is such a small place, as long as we don't leave, we will still meet together after all.

However, when I think of how rude and rude I was to Mi Cai when I met him for the first time, I don’t understand myself now. Thinking about it, I have changed and become less excited. Talk to her logically, talk to her.

  …

  Around ten o'clock in the morning, I returned to the inn. The owner of the inn was the same as yesterday, still sitting at the desk serving as a service desk and smoking a cigarette, without the slightest emotion.

  I was a little curious about why the guitar hanging outside the door had no strings, so I smiled at him and asked, "Boss, why didn't your guitar hanging outside have strings installed?"

  He raised his head and subconsciously looked in the direction of the door, and then he said to me: "For decoration, it doesn't matter whether there are strings or not."

  His eyes told me that the guitar matter was not as simple as he said, but it was his secret, and I chose to respect it and did not pursue it further.

  His cigarette was about to run out, I handed him a cigarette, lit one myself, and asked him in the drifting smoke: "Boss, you should be familiar with the bars here, right?"

"Um."

   "Take me around at night, I'm afraid I'll be slaughtered if I don't have acquaintances."

  He nodded and said, "Okay, you can come to me whenever you want."

   After I responded to him with a thankful smile, I returned to my room, and the boy who shared the room with me had just woken up and was washing up in the bathroom.

   "Brother Yang, what do you want for lunch, I invite you."

   "Just order some takeaway, I don't want to go out anymore." I responded.

   "Okay...Brother Yang, I found that we really have a tacit understanding, and I don't like going out to eat at noon."

   "Do you know the habit of this animal?"

"you say."

   "Maggots are afraid of sunlight, aren't they?"

  The boy suddenly realized, and said: "Brother Yang, you are really perceptive. I have never known how to describe my life. After you mention it, I really live like a maggot..."

I didn't say anything more. In fact, the self who has been frequenting nightclubs these years has lived more like a maggot than him. If the original self was willing to work hard and struggle, at least now he would not be worse than Fangyuan, and the only one The reason for not wanting to fight is love, and I think I am the maggot living in rotten love.

  The boy came out of the bathroom with a sigh, then asked me as if asking for help, "Brother Yang, do you think I can be saved?"

   "Tell me about your recent plan, and I will analyze and analyze it for you."

   "The most urgent thing is to find a girlfriend and bid farewell to being a virgin..."

  I cut him off: "You're kidding me, aren't you?"

But I didn't want the boy to be very serious and said to me: "Brother Yang, I'm really not joking. You don't know how empty and lonely I am when I see my brothers in the same dormitory taking their girlfriends out to play every weekend. It’s cold, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to go to Xitang alone to wait for an affair.”

   "How **** **** are you!" I replied speechlessly.

   "If you're a virgin, you're horny, unless you're sick!"

  The boy once again used his reasoning to make me speechless. I just feel that the world of virgins is too difficult to understand!

  In my silence, the boy wailed again and said, "God, please give me a woman. As long as I have one percent of Le Yao's beauty, I will be satisfied!"

  In my heart, I thought: "Le Yao is one percent beautiful, what kind of virtue does this have to grow up!" So I got a more intuitive understanding of his hunger and thirst.

  …

  While waiting for the takeaway, the boy continued to watch TV dramas with his laptop, while I was tortured by boredom over and over again.

  Finally, I took out the mobile phone without a calling card from my backpack, and stared at the WeChat icon for a long time. At this moment, as long as I connect to the wireless network in the room, I can restore contact with the outside world.

  But if I do this, what's the point of me breaking off the phone card?

And from the day she resolutely pushed me away and got into Weiran's car, I didn't believe that she would be sad because of my departure. Maybe what she longed for in her heart was just a gardener. Once I am a gardener, I shouldn't do it. She was unwilling to give me any more love because of the things that happened to me. Thinking about it this way, this is really a very strange love.

  I finally put the phone back in my backpack, and before waiting for the takeaway, I briefly let myself go.

  Suddenly the boy bluffed again: "Wow...I'm so happy that I'm dying! Brother Yang...I'm going to die!"

  I replied impatiently: "Don't worry, I'll help you eat your lunch."

The boy hugged his laptop, jumped from his bed, flew to mine, then handed the computer in front of me, stammering to me with excitement: "Look, Le Yao... Le Yao is... in... Reply me on Weibo!"

  I was quite surprised to look closer to the computer, and finally understood: First, the boy left a message on Le Yao’s Weibo, saying that he was in Xitang, and then Le Yao replied five words, “Brother, is it fun?”

  As soon as I put down the computer, the boy put my shoulders on my shoulders and shook violently: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang...how should I answer...how can I show that I am very knowledgeable!"

  I was so uncomfortable being shaken by him, I kicked him under the bed, and immediately replied to Le Yao on Weibo: "Don't call me Xiongtai, please call me a virgin!"

   Then I was also amused, "haha" laughed!

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