"Red Roses and White Roses", June 1944, Zhang Ailing
Perhaps every man has had two such women, at least two. Marry a red rose, and over time, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, while the white one will remain "the bright moonlight in front of the bed"; marry a white rose, and the white one will become a speck of rice sticky on your clothes, but the red one will It's a cinnabar mole on the heart.
?He is not tall, but he is agile. He has a dull yellow face, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and the details of his eyebrows and facial features cannot be discerned. But his appearance was solemn; when he spoke, if it wasn't a joke, he was also categorical. It was extremely refreshing, as if he could be seen clearly at a glance, even if his eyes were not sincere, even his glasses could be used as a token.
?The life of an ordinary person, no matter how good it is, is like a "peach blossom fan". If you hit your head and the blood spatters on the fan, it will become a peach blossom with a little dye on it. However, Zhenbao's fan was still blank, his pen was full of ink, and the windows were bright and clean, just waiting for him to finish writing.
?The street lights are already on, but the sun is still overhead, falling down bit by bit, falling under the roof of the square cement building, falling further, falling further! It seemed as if a piece of snow had been eroded away from the roof. Along the way, Zhenbao felt desolate. Someone in someone's house was playing the piano with one finger, pressing each word, slowly, and playing the tunes of Christmas hymns, one after another.
?When it comes to prostitution, you are not afraid of being obscene, casual, dirty and disgraceful. The lower the place, the more rustic it is, but it's not like this.
?Perhaps she is just an ordinary girl, but because she is young, there is something about her that people cannot understand. It's just like that bird. When it calls like this, it's not calling that person, and it doesn't call out anything.
?On the driveway late at night, the breeze and white mist gently patted my face like a fluffy powder puff. The conversation in the car was also light and casual, in the standard British style.
?When you are in a foreign country, whenever you meet a Chinese, it is like "meeting an old friend in a foreign land." Meeting old acquaintances from a foreign land again in my hometown, they became familiar once and reborn twice, and gradually they became alienated.
? The two fallen leaves blown by the wind were like worn-out shoes that no one was wearing, walking on their own. ...There are so many people in this world, but they can't accompany you home. In the dead of night, and no matter when, as long as it is a matter of life and death, in a deep dark place, at that time you can only have a wife you truly love, or you will be lonely.
?Men are extremely beautiful. Men are even more intolerant than women.
? Jiaorui said: "Anyway, he has nothing to do all day long. I am also a person who has nothing to do, but I look down on people who have nothing to do. I just like to snatch something from the hands of busy people like a wolf and a tiger. Time comes - do you think this is a shame?"
Zhenbao leaned on the railing, kicked the railing with one foot, and gradually kicked up her wicker chair intentionally or unintentionally. The flesh on her arms trembled slightly when she was shaken. She didn't have much flesh, it was just because her frame was small and she looked a little fatter. Zhenbao said with a smile: "Do you like busy people?" Jiaorui put a hand on her eyes and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter. My heart is an apartment house." Zhenbao said with a smile: "Well, but Are there any available rooms for rent?" Jiaorui refused. Zhenbao said, "But I can't live in an apartment. I want to live in a single-building building." Jiaorui snorted and said, "See if you have the ability to tear down the heavy building!" Zhenbao kicked her chair hard again. "Look at me!" Jiaorui took off her hand from her face, looked at him with wide eyes and said, "You can also say a few witty words!" Zhenbao said with a smile, "I saw you, it's not like you are clever. It’s so nifty.”
?When a person learns something, he is reluctant to put it aside.
?When a man admires a woman’s body, he cares about her soul and lies to himself that he is in love with her soul. Only after taking over her body could he forget her soul. Maybe this is the only way out.
?A true gentleman does not need to dress.
? He is really a child, spoiled, and always gets what he wants. Therefore, when he meets someone who is slightly resistant, he feels that he is worth missing. The mind of a baby and the beauty of a mature woman are the most alluring combinations.
?She said: "I really fell in love with you." When she said this, she still had a bit of a mocking tone, "Do you know? Every day I sit here waiting for you to come back and listen to As the elevator drove up slowly, passed our floor, and kept going up, it felt like I had lifted my heart up and couldn't put it down. Sometimes, it stopped before reaching this floor. "It's like I died in the middle." Zhenbao said with a smile: "You still have an elevator in your heart, which shows that your heart is still an apartment." Jiaorui smiled lightly and walked to the window with her hands behind her back. Looking out. After a while, Fang said: "The house you want has been built." Zhenbao didn't understand it at first, but after he understood it, he felt dumbfounded. He had never been a person who was good at writing. This time he made an exception. He picked up a pen on the desk and actually wrote a line: "My heart is full of joy." In fact, it can't be said that he likes it. The joy of many chirping flesh suddenly quieted down. All that remains is a desolate tranquility, an almost emotionless contentment.
When Zhenbao mentioned this, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and his whole face drooped like rags on a mop.
?This Miss Ash pursed her red lips and kept silent. On her pointed white peach face, a pair of deep yellow eyes peered at everything. A woman has not yet received her share of the family fortune, her share of sorrows, burdens, and joys, so she often has a look of attentiveness and waiting. Although Miss Ash is not very old, she is not like some women who are eager to return home. However, as a working woman in the city, she is often nervous. There are two large swellings under her eyes, and she is also very haggard.
?Jiaorui smiled and said: "Don't be angry, for a good person like you, a woman will want to be your matchmaker as soon as she sees you, but she doesn't want to keep you to herself." Zhenbao said with a smile: " Uh, oh. You don't like good people." Jiaorui said, "Women usually like good people because they think they can be fooled by him."
She didn't finish her words several times. , hanging in the air like many pendulums, ticking at different speeds, each with its own reasoning, and after reasoning, each reaches a climax, and rings the bell at different times. Zhenbao feels that the whole room is filled with her voice. Although she was silent for a long time.
? She hugged his waist and legs and cried loudly, her permed extremely fluffy hair steaming like a plate of fire. It's like a child with an injustice, who is crying and cannot get off the stage. He doesn't know how to stop. His voice is hoarse, but he has to continue crying, gradually forgetting why he was crying in the first place.
?The time between engagement and marriage was too short. Privately, Yanli felt regretful. As far as she knew, it should be the best period of her life. However, when the wedding day came, she was still happy. She hadn't quite woken up that morning, and she was already combing her hair in a daze. She raised her arms and looked at the mirror. There was a strange feeling of hard work, as if she was pretending. In the glass test tube, try to push up and take off the cover of the tube. I can't wait to jump from the present to the future. It is good now, and it will be even better in the future - she stretched her arms out of the window of the future, and the mighty wind there passed through her hair.
?She loves him, not for anything else, just because she has designated this man as hers among many people.
After one more stop, he got off the bus. Zhenbao was silent for a while, without looking at her, and asked in the air: "How are you? How are you?" Jiaorui was also silent for a while, and then said: "Very good." Still the same two sentences just now, But the meaning is completely different. Zhenbao asked, "That person surnamed Zhu, do you love him?" Jiaorui nodded, but when she answered him, she paused every two words and said, "It's only from you that I learned how to , how, love, seriously... Love is good after all, even though it has been hard, I will still love in the future, so..." Zhenbao rolled his hands around the square lapel hanging down the back of her son's navy uniform, and whispered: "You're very happy." Jiaorui laughed and said, "I'm just going forward, whatever I encounter is what I encounter." Zhenbao sneered: "What you encounter are nothing but men." Jiaorui was not angry. He turned his head and thought for a while, then said: "Yes, when you are young and good-looking, no matter what you do in society, you will always meet men.
But in the end, besides men, there are always others... there are always others..."
She looked down at her snow-white belly, which was white, sometimes bulging, sometimes bulging. When it deflates, the shape of the navel also changes. Sometimes it looks like the eyes of a sweet and expressionless Greek stone statue, sometimes it looks like a prominent angry look, sometimes it looks like the eyes of a cult god or Buddha, with a sinister smile in its eyes, yet very cute. There were crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.
?Zhenbao knew very well that after having sex with a woman, his expression would be completely different when he touched her body in front of others, which was extremely obvious.
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