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[001] I hate black silk

The woman closed her eyes and spread her legs apart.

If the above picture appears in a certain room, then you know and I know, and he understands it, and you can imagine it without imagination. If this happens at the airport, it will test your imagination.

Time: April 10, 2013.

Location: Gongga Airport waiting hall.

Several times when I sat in the waiting hall, my mind became active in a way that I could not control myself. I remember when I first went to the airport, I really hoped that a girl who had just broken up with me would come after me, and then cried and begged me not to leave. Finally, we kissed passionately and reunited to a happy ending.

When I went to the airport the second time, I was very calm until I got off the plane. At that time, I was in love. When I got off the plane and saw my girlfriend picking up the plane, a picture flashed in my mind. In the public eye, she knelt down on one knee, then took out a ring box in the small cover, and finally looked at me with a snot and tears and said: Are you willing to marry me?

Of course, none of the above happened.

I have worked in many careers, one of which is an online writer. I used to regard this job as a part-time job, but I didn’t expect that I would persist for nearly nine years, and I didn’t expect that this part-time job made me brain problems.

Many times, illusion and reality become difficult to distinguish in front of me. In other words, in some cases, I do not regard myself as an ordinary person but as the protagonist of my writing, so I was still receiving psychological counseling and treatment three months ago.

In 2006, I first realized that I had this problem. At that time, I thought I was too homeless and had hallucinations, so I planned to travel far away. That year was my third time to go to the airport. At that time, I warned myself not to make any romantic encounters in my mind, and to come true if I have the ability.

Unexpectedly, I met a flight attendant who was quite biu Tiffer. I had an old problem on the spot. I longed to develop a relationship with her, but I had a relationship with her without any relationship. Just when I was about to have sex with her in the toilet with her for 800 rounds, I found that the flight I was on belonged to China Southern Airlines, and she belonged to China Eastern Airlines.

After this incident, I reflected deeply and found two problems.

The first problem is that I was not careful enough to observe and was guided by wrong information so that I made a wrong decision. The second problem is quite serious. In the years before I took the plane, I took the train when I went on a long trip. In the era of taking the train, I often thought about how to fill my stomach.

I couldn't accept that I had become a person who was full and warm and lustful. How could a literary young man like me succumb to money? When I got off the plane, I also made a decision, which was to spend all my money and regain the feeling of a down-and-out artist.

A month later, my beard and my hair was messy and I had an artistic look. I had only one coin left on my body and I had fully appreciated the feeling of being down and out. That day I suddenly realized: Damn, my buddy has no money for the ticket to go back.

I found a public phone number and used the last coin to call my friend Da Ben for a long distance. The process was very bumpy at that time. He didn't answer the first time, he didn't answer the second time, and he finally answered the third time. Before I could tell my question, Da Ben took the lead in asking the question: "Where is your phone?"

I said, "Sold."

He asked, "Why?"

I finally had time to tell my problem, and settled the problem as soon as the phone bill jumped to 90 cents.

Regarding my question, Da Ben only said eight words: "Flower corn, you are a flowerer corn!"

I was not angry at all, but instead went back to the hotel to pack my luggage happily. Two hours later, I went to the ATM and the money had arrived. The money was not enough to buy a plane ticket, but for me who was very literary and artistic at that time, air tickets and other things were the most annoying.

Pu Shu has a song called the train to winter. That day I bought a ticket and took the train to autumn.

It was on that train that I met a very special girl, a girl who suddenly broke into my life after I stopped fantasizing. This girl once made me full of motivation. After returning to Chengdu, I started from scratch again. Why do I say it again? Because I always make money from nothing, the four words "starting from scratch" will make me unique.

After starting from scratch, I found a white-collar apartment that looked very white-collar workers and lived with her. We used to be in a sunny day, a sunny day.

It was during that period that I truly understood a truth: I will pay it back sooner or later when I came out.

One day, when Dabi was in love, he was unemployed. When it was late at night, I came to me to make a fuss. It seemed too implicit to say this. In fact, this kid was completely a beast. He just ran to my nest to eat, drink, and smoke for two months, which made the sofa in my living room sink.

Less than two months after he arrived, I broke up with her. She felt that a passionate young man appeared in the world of the two was too dissatisfied, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Many years later, I thought that there was actually no problem of losing anything for someone, but because everyone's three views were different.

Later I thought, maybe there was a necessary connection between everything in the world. For example, if I hadn't bought the train ticket with the help of Da Ben that day, I wouldn't have met her at all, and there would be nothing that would have happened next.

As such, everything is destined.

But if you accept your fate too much, humans will feel that they are too weak and powerless.

When I was thirty, I suddenly became confused and didn't know whether I should accept my fate.

I like Saorui, and accidentally went so far, let’s talk about the problem at the airport. After that, I went to the airport several times, and I didn’t have any romantic encounters or fantasies. It was as dull as my life after marriage.

Until this afternoon, my experience was no longer dull.

In front of me was an aisle, and there was a woman sitting on the chair on the other side of the aisle. In fact, to put it bluntly, she and I sat face to face, and talked for a long time mainly to highlight the scene as poetic. I was here and she was there.

Many women have put on makeup these days and have taken off makeup for thirty-seven or eight years. Based on this point, it is difficult for me to tell the specific age of the woman opposite. I have measured about thirty-seven or eight years after applying makeup. In fact, it is not her age that attracts my attention, but her black spring dress and black stockings.

Even if she sits, I can tell that she is very tall. As for her figure, it doesn’t need to be judged at all, and you can tell at a glance. Especially those long legs, which can tick many long stems.

She leaned against the chair and fell asleep.

The above sentence is a bit heartless, although this sentence describes a fact. No matter whether it is because she is too tired or has altitude sickness, she is sitting directly opposite me and fell asleep.

It's okay to fall asleep, but she shamelessly spread her legs.

What a question-oriented scene. Let’s review the ten words in the beginning:

The woman closed her eyes and spread her legs apart.

Seeing this scene, I was furious on the spot.

I dare to spread my legs when I sit directly opposite me. Do you think I don’t exist?

Anger arose from my heart, evil arises to my courage, and I immediately take out my glasses from my bag.

Why take out your glasses? Because I have mild myopia!

I put on glasses every second and looked directly between her legs.

To be honest, I have two purposes for buying glasses. One is that glasses can add a bit of a literary and artistic atmosphere to me, and the other is that this thing can make me see more clearly when I look at it. This is related to my painful experience. When I was in high school, I once lay on the roof with a few bad friends on the roof and peeked at a young woman taking a bath. They all saw it very clearly, but I looked very blurry. I learned from my mistakes and went to wear a pair of glasses the next day, even if I didn’t wear glasses 95% of the time in the next ten years.

I never expected that there were times when I couldn't see it when I put on glasses.

For example, now, I widened my eyes and didn't see what I wanted to see.

After two or three minutes of thinking, I found the problem. The woman opposite was wearing not only black stockings, but also had to add two words, which should be black stockings. I had never found that pantyhose was so vicious that it could even block things that shouldn't have been blocked.

Looking around, it was pitch black, and it turned out that it was dark when I closed my eyes.
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