How long can a person wait for love?
The answer is fifty-one years, nine months and four days.
——Love in the Time of Cholera
The smell of decaying plants and slightly pungent ink always reminds people of hormones that have nowhere to be released, which is inevitable.
Liu Ruyan woke up from a bright yellow warm light. Her lower back felt sore and swollen, as if she had been fed two bottles of lemonade. When she was leaving the bar, she was hit by a passing buffalo.
She climbed up, supported herself on the sofa with her hands, and pressed out two bowl-shaped valleys (the sofa showed off its softness and also told her the reason for her back pain). A hair that had gone to the wrong place rolled down between her fingers.
She picked up her hair and threw it into the trash can next to the coffee table. The lonely hair fell among a few crumpled toilet paper balls and blackened banana peels.
Such a bad sleeping environment caused such a bad dream last night.
Her fluffy hair was rejecting her scalp, as if it wanted to fly off the earth. Liu Ruyan sat dejectedly, the sheets slipping from her bare shoulders.
She squinted her eyes and found that at the other side of the room, where the bright yellow light was coming from, there was a man standing there practicing vacuum belly.
Liu Ruyan blushed a little, and quickly pulled the black bra and her body into the sheets from beside the pillow.
The sheet bulged like a hill, and like a strange machine from Doctor Who, after a few shaking that seemed to be about to fall apart, the person and the bra had become one.
Liu Ruyan walked barefoot on the floor, her silk suspender nightgown cascading down, covering half of her white calves. The nightgown stuck to her body, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, round and plump, revealing the shape of her slender belly button.
Still feel very insecure.
The sheets and quilt she slept on last night were now like a corpse twisted into strange shapes. She stood there frowning like a clumsy criminal committing a crime for the first time, wondering how to deal with the scene.
Finally, the girl picked up the two corners of the sheet with the technique of picking up flowers, and jumped up with a "Hey", and like flying a kite, she let the sheet fly high into the sky, almost having an intimate contact with the years of dust on the ceiling like a meeting on the magpie bridge.
The sheets fluttered back onto the sofa like northern snow, folded in a different position. But the girl felt she had fulfilled her duty, rubbing her eyes and walking into the living room to see Chen Ya, who was already extremely concerned.
Chen Ya stood in front of the balcony window with his back to the entire room, wearing only a sweatshirt and underwear.
The parallel light between the two curtains cut out an outline of his body.
Beyond his biceps and triceps, you can see the aerial of Jiangcheng CBD, and above his angular shoulder blades, you can see a huge billboard for a certain brand of liquor.
His body formed an irregular inverted triangle, with taut skin over his massive muscles, giving off a bronze-like luster.
Liu Ruyan watched for ten minutes without realizing it.
Chen Ya turned around, walked past her calmly, and returned to his room. When he came out again, he was already wearing a pair of loose pants.
He walked up to Liu Ruyan, and she realized that he was a head taller than her, which made her feel quite oppressive.
"From now on, you'll have to deal with this kind of thing yourself. I'll only teach you once, so remember it."
Chen Ya grabbed Liu Ruyan's bed sheet, and with his hands, he shook the bed sheet in the air, making a few hollow sounds. In a blink of an eye, the bed sheet had turned into a flat square block, and was gently thrown on the pillow where she slept last night.
Liu Ruyan's eyes widened as she muttered, "Wait, wait... I didn't see it clearly!"
Chen Ya shrugged and said, "Remember? I said I would only teach you once."
After that, he walked towards the bathroom. Liu Ruyan followed him happily, her hands clenched into fists, pulling at his sweatshirt, repeating like a child's toy:
"I didn't see it clearly, I didn't see it clearly!"
Finally, Chen Ya lost his patience and said, "I'll show you tomorrow. Wash up first."
He pointed to the various utensils on the washstand and said:
"This toothbrush is yours, this is the toothpaste, this is your face towel, this is your bath towel, use this cup to collect water, and spit the foam into it."
Liu Ruyan fiddled with the toothbrush, marveling at how much smaller and lighter it was than the toothbrush she had at home. Then she asked, "Where's the switch?"
Chen Ya looked at her speechlessly: "This is not electric, there is no switch, use your hand."
"With your hands?" Liu Ruyan tilted her head.
Chen Ya sighed: "I'll show you, but I'll only do it once, watch carefully."
He squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush, spreading it evenly. She smelled the sweet mint scent in the air.
Liu Ruyan followed his example and squeezed the toothpaste like him. Suddenly, it occurred to her, would putting the toothbrush in her mouth count as an indirect kiss?
Chen Ya put the toothbrush in his mouth, and she also put the toothbrush in her mouth and stirred it.
Liu Ruyan found it very interesting to brush her teeth face to face, and the corners of her mouth rose involuntarily. Fortunately, she was brushing her teeth anyway, so it was not obvious that she was smiling happily.
While it's fun, my wrists get tired quickly.
"You have to brush your teeth for five minutes, otherwise they'll turn into the color of poop, understand?"
Despite the intimidation, Liu Ruyan persevered, but her appetite had been lost. Chen Ya said she had no energy to eat breakfast until it was served on the table.
Steaming noodles were placed in front of Liu Ruyan.
The red one is soup (tomato soup), the green one is vegetables, the white one is noodles, and there is a fried golden egg on top.
The noodles in the soup bowl are as neat as a bride's hair before her wedding.
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