Chapter 403
In early spring, the willow branches on both sides of West Lake are like silk ribbons.
The peach and apricot trees on Baidi Bridge are like clouds and falling snow,
The tender green lotus leaves in the lotus pond have just revealed their pointed corners.
The dim light of the lake lamps in the vast mist and water,
In the end, your shadow should have been there.
Wang Jiazhi wrote this in a novel: Before she fell in love, anything she wrote about holding hands, kissing, or exchanging a few sweet words seemed incredibly corny.
People in love are always annoying anyway, so she felt that if she included some personal thoughts in the novel, others wouldn't be able to see through them. Otherwise, the things she had written would be wasted, and using them in the novel was just right.
He read everything she wrote, but if she didn't say it, he wouldn't have thought that such corny words had anything to do with him.
Wang Jiazhi had written several novels related to West Lake, and he assumed that she had been to West Lake and used this background to write more.
The shadow cast by the top of the plane tree on the wall,
The lotus quietly dropped its white cicada-wing-like petals,
The white gauze curtains like water sleeves fluttered up and down,
The little white cat was sleeping soundly under the vase, with a layer of pink rose petals falling on its body.
In the end it all comes down to, when will you come back?
This paragraph was recently written by Wang Jiazhi in her notebook. It is not known when it will be used and included in the novel.
I thought they had regained their sanity, but no. Summer is still going on, and the seasonal catnip effect it brings is still there and has not faded.
He is not normal, so of course he will affect her as well.
"It's so hot." She was covered in sweat, with some of her long hair sticking to her face, and she said weakly.
He came back very early today, at noon.
It was hot to begin with, and with the door closed, she was already sweating profusely, yet she kept complaining about the heat. And then, she clung to him like a koala.
"It's so hot." She moaned again, then changed her position and stuck closer.
That's how they are. They're already sweating, and she insists on being as close as possible, a fall/winter habit. Then the sweat gets worse and worse, until it's like water is flowing. She has no choice but to shower, come back, and continue to be close, which only makes her sweat more. What else can they do if they don't change the sheets at least once a day?
The weather finally cooled down in the afternoon. After a shower and a change of sheets and pillowcases, they finally settled down to spend some quality time together. It wasn't hot anymore, and she wanted to cling to him even more. She brought the kitten over to sleep with them. The child, having played for a long time, was also feeling sleepy. He curled up, hugged the kitten's back, and fell asleep.
Wang Jiazhi sighed as she watched, heredity truly being a thing. He still loved sleeping with her in his arms, perhaps because of her cool, comfortable summer body. Even when they didn't do anything, he'd still ask her to take off her clothes, just so he could feel the coolness.
It's even scarier now than it was in the beginning. Back then, I had to go out on purpose or sneak around the house, and I was always a little cautious. Now that I live together, with him right next to me, I can do whatever I want, completely unrestrained.
At first, they were a little scared, thinking it would be terrible if things continued like this. But then they thought, since they couldn't die, it didn't matter if they died, they still had a few days to live. They could be happy for as long as they wanted.
He didn't actually take the medicine as she had worried. Wang Jiazhi discovered that, tempered by her own efforts, he was becoming more and more...
There is a lot of room for human development.
Because she is so clingy, there is still a layer of sweat on her body. If she keeps washing like this, her skin will really fall off.
They went to take a bath, and he carefully put the kitten into her crib to prevent her from falling out of the bed when she woke up, although she never fell out. By the way, he checked to see if the furry cat had eczema.
While taking a shower, he noticed that she seemed to have grown taller.
"Have you grown taller again?" he laughed.
"I didn't."
She didn't want to grow any taller and was now only slightly shorter than him.
He didn't care about this at all and asked her to stand in the corner to measure her height. He had nailed a long wooden ruler to a corner line, which was originally used to measure his daughter's height.
Every few days, he asked his daughter to stand in front of a ruler, and then placed another short ruler on her head to see if she had grown taller. Each time, he would mark the scale with a pen.
This scene is not unfamiliar to her. Her father would measure her brother like this whenever he had nothing to do. Parents always hope that their children will grow taller quickly.
Now, he sometimes asked her to stand there and measure her to see if she had grown taller, and he would also mark her height. No wonder the ruler was so high, he might have planned to measure her from the beginning.
He placed the ruler on top of her head, looking at it intently with a smile, and it seemed like she had grown a little taller, and then he made another mark on the last mark.
She looked back and saw that it was indeed a bit too high.
His daughter also woke up. He took the kitten over to measure its height. The little guy stood very obediently in front of the ruler.
"Huh~ I grow faster than you." He laughed.
"I'm not growing anymore at all."
The red bars below are for the child, and the red bars above are for her. Oh my god!
He understood what she meant, but he never cared about such things. Besides, he was not very tall, so it was his honor that she was so tall.
Thinking that my daughter has such long legs, she will definitely be tall like her mother in the future.
People say that people in the north are tall and beautiful because Han Chinese marry Manchus, and then Shandong people move there. This kind of marriage between people from different regions makes their children more outstanding. I think they are also very far apart in terms of region, even though they are both in the south.
Seeing that they finally got up, the little girl brought in some ice watermelon juice and grape juice.
Wang Jiazhi saw him take out a book with many illustrations and open it. He held his daughter in his arms and taught the kitten to recognize words while reading the book.
She leaned her head on his shoulder and said cautiously, "If this continues, Mrs. Yi will get sick."
"She wouldn't."
He understood what she meant. What if she died of depression? She would not be willing to die without the money.
Of course, he wouldn't tell this to Wang Jiazhi, for fear that she would think he was heartless.
She leaned her head on his back and watched him and the child looking at the pictures. Forget it, if he doesn't like it, then don't bring it up all the time.
In fact, she also felt that it was really annoying to have a group of women playing mahjong at home all the time.
From the beginning, he had been reluctant to play mahjong with the ladies. Although he was a playboy, he didn't enjoy the jealousy of a room full of women, preferring a quiet life.
After a while, he reached out and touched her white and smooth legs. They were cold and comfortable. She could feel how warm his big hands were.
She put her arms around him, one large one against his back.
There is a spider web on the window, I don’t know how long it has been there.
She said to him, "When I was at home, there was a spider web on the window. The spider came every year, but it's probably gone now."
"It might have followed you."
"It's so far away, how is it possible?"
She remembered her mother smiling and asking her, "Do you want to sweep it away?"
"No, it can accompany me."
One time her father noticed it and said, "Why is there a spider web on the window? Why don't you clean it up?"
Her mother laughed and said, "No, that's Jiazhi's friend."
When she left the house, she checked carefully and found the spider was still there. She probably asked her father to sweep it away as soon as she left.
When I was in Guangdong, there was a beautiful white stray cat. Everyone in my dorm loved feeding it, and it would come to the door from outside whenever it was time to eat. Not only was it beautiful, but it was also very well behaved, just sitting there quietly waiting to be fed.
When we moved to Hong Kong, everyone was very sad, thinking that when it came back, there would be no one to feed it.
A girl once said, "It's so beautiful, yet it has to wander, with no food or shelter. When it rains or snows, its white fur gets all stained by mud and water. It's so pitiful." Meanwhile, cats far less beautiful than it have homes and live comfortably. It's clear that beauty is often envied by heaven.
At that time, everyone was just listening to it as a joke, and when they were leaving and locking the door, they thought about it again and fell silent.
She remembered that there was no spider web when she first came in in her previous life, but later she found that there was actually a spider on the window that had started to weave a web.
At that time, she thought to herself: "You came to find me? But this is not my home. I can't stay here."
I have been displaced and homeless for nearly ten years.
In this life, she wrote in a novel:
The spider on the window was weaving a web, and it said to me: When my home is built, your new home will be built too.
I told it: By the time your web is finished, I will no longer be in this room.
The heroine in the movie said to the hero: I just want you to give me a home.
It wasn't hard for her to have a family. There was a wealthy boss who was infatuated with her. But she didn't want to. No matter if he was in power or in poverty, she just wanted him to be with her and give her a home.
That was the only time she felt completely foolish. She was foolish to have even thought that. If he was willing to run away with her, to the ends of the earth, no matter how hard life was, she would do anything, even become a prostitute to support him. That kind of sacrifice was not shameful.
But it's impossible. He would rather die than give up everything he has.
Wang Jiazhi leaned her head on his shoulder and saw him telling the child about pictures, and the kitten was listening attentively.
The little one learned to crawl, sit, walk and talk in this bed. They coaxed her to sleep, taught her to walk and talk, and played with her here.
It’s hard to believe that they once had an affair on this bed, and they were tormented to death. She cried and he cried too, as if it was the end of the world.
Actually, it's like the end of the world now, and the situation is even more chaotic than before. But it feels completely different.
A husband and wife's bed never gathers dust. Although they are not husband and wife, they are still living together. In the past, even if they only had sex once or twice a day, the bed would still be covered with dust. Now there is no more.
She looked up at the spider in the window, which was still weaving its web in circles.
extra
In summer, the college girls lie on the sofa, leisurely drink ice drinks and watch short videos.
**News report: To help the giant pandas survive the scorching summer heat, the **Zoo purchased hospital beds at a high price and also provided ice for them...
Little Sanhua saw the giant panda lying on the ice bed in the shape of a bear pancake, shaking its head and enjoying itself.
Another giant panda hugged an ice cube and breathed out air from its mouth.
I thought to myself: Isn’t this my dad? He always says that mom is so cool in the summer and her body is ice cold.
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