Li Mao, a vicious woman who talks about happiness in the newspaper.

I thought it was the patent of male rogue writers to talk about the relationship between men and women all day, but I didn't expect female rogue writers to be rogue, so women should be!

Li Mao, a columnist of Shanghai Gender, not only talked about the relationship between men and women, but also edited them into a book called Love Papers.

Just look at the title of that article, you will know that the content is fierce, strong, spicy and powerful:

Sleeping angels, the adoption of the bonfire order for beautiful men, the replacement of men in different seasons, remembering to throw off the clean and jerk after getting up, youth not worthy of sleeping, resolutely taking care of themselves in sexual life, new bed manners, French kissing attitude, and so on.

Although they are all about men and women, the most obvious difference between the post-70 s new rogue writers and the old-school rogue writers is their straightforward vocabulary and naked narrative, which shows a feeling of being naughty and presumptuous. Maori who call themselves "bitches" are no exception:

"He came to me from a distance, walking alone like a genitalia."

"No matter how soft and delicate the beautiful man is, there is also a hard lower body to use."

"Adopting a handsome boy can really be a coup for leftover women or housewives to treat endocrine disorders, and it doesn't cost much anyway."

"Look at those guys outside. They are still playing on the Gobi desert. Nothing can calm the anger of female compatriots like spoiling a handsome boy. Come on, girls. "

"In those days, the first kiss I dreamed of for a long time happened on a bitterly cold winter afternoon. Under the Monument to the People's Heroes on the Bund, I was waiting for a legendary jelly-like kiss when suddenly a fiery tongue stuck out on the other side. Shit, what are you doing? As an experienced young man who boasted that he had been in love twice, the other person said to me, Ah, how about a kiss?

Years later, how much I wanted to find him, I told him affectionately, Adi, that it was not a kiss, but a kiss with your tongue sticking out. I estimate that many men, like him, think that the passionate French Kiss Three Passion racing car must be hard in place, and the Raptors' attack has always been a move that Kang Long regrets. Borrow a girl's memory: I saw a tongue whistling, like a python spitting letters. At this time, you can only grab his seven inches and say, okay, I'm going home. Bye. "

"A single female white-collar worker in Guangzhou, when doing a health test, was evaluated that the number of sexual lives was too frequent relative to her age. I asked doubtfully, how many times do you do it in a month? She admits that she touches herself once a day except during menstruation. "

After reading this, you have to gasp in admiration: to say that hooliganism is shared by men and women, it can be explained by a female writer in such a calm tone that you can't even admit defeat!

It is this kind of courage that openly shows the various states between men and women to the readers, and lets us know the ups and downs of China society today.

People who are carried away by relationships, especially those founded by men and women, really need a mean and vicious woman like Maori to enlighten them from time to time.