"You can climb over such a high wall, so you'll find a way to get into the room too."
I almost choked on the smoke I inhaled. After a while, I replied, "I'm already ashamed about what happened last time, so please stop bringing it up to tease me."
If it were Yang Sisi, she would definitely relentlessly continue mocking me, but Ye Zhi has a somewhat cold personality, so she knows when to stop. This time, she simply replied, "Go get your room key from my friend tomorrow."
"Thank you."
"It's nothing."
Although Ye Zhi said it was a small matter, I didn't think so. I felt it was a matter of courtesy, so I would definitely fill up the gas tank for her car after I finished using it, and then give the car a thorough cleaning.
Actually, I didn't need to borrow such a nice car to pick up Taozi from the airport. But I had this feeling in my heart: because Wang Lei had no relatives when she was alive, Taozi was the only friend she treated with sincerity. Naturally, I extended my love to her, so I instinctively wanted to repay the kindness I couldn't repay to Wang Lei to Taozi.
I really don't want her to continue in this industry, and I especially don't want her to follow in Wang Lei's footsteps. I think if Wang Lei were alive, she would definitely want me to persuade Taozi to go down the right path...
...
Perhaps it was because it was too quiet, I gradually felt sleepy, but before my eyes could fully close, I heard a knock on the door, and then I heard Yang Sisi say from outside, "Did you get the wrong room?... How did I end up sleeping in your bed? It feels so disgusting... You smell like a man!"
I was startled and replied, "How did you wake up?"
"I get drunk quickly, and I sober up quickly too... Get out of here right now, I'm a germaphobe, and I can't stand other people sleeping in my bed."
Even someone as thick-skinned as me felt a little embarrassed by what she said. The next moment, I sat up from her bed and replied, "Your thoughts are just too wicked. When I was lying on your bed, why didn't I smell any woman's scent? Because I didn't even think about gender..."
"You're a stinky man!"
"I'm just trying to be nice by letting you sleep in the big bed so it's easier for you to use the bathroom, okay?"
As I spoke, I opened the door and saw Yang Sisi leaning against the doorframe. Although she spoke fluently, she was unsteady on her feet and still looked drunk.
She started acting crazy, saying, "You've made me so angry... I'm punishing you by making you sing me a song, or I'll go and call Tie Nan and Coach Ma up here and tell them you had ulterior motives towards me and sneaked into my room."
Do I look like someone who can sing?
"I just want to force you to do what you're worst at, and then watch you embarrass yourself..."
"Did I dig up your family's ancestral grave in my past life?"
"You've been such a jerk all your life... You're the worst person I've ever been to anyone! When I'm drunk... I hate you so much! I just want to skin you alive!"
I took a step back, not wanting to pay any attention to her.
She pointed at me again, squinted, and asked, "Are you going to sing or not?... If you don't sing, I'll shout!"
"Grandma, I'll sing, I'll sing, okay?"
Yang Sisi lowered her hand from pointing at me, then tucked her hair behind her ear. She looked at me somewhat dazedly, but seemed afraid that I wouldn't sing well enough and that she wouldn't be able to bear seeing me make a fool of myself.
I felt utterly helpless. I've never dealt with such a dramatic woman in my entire life! I think that if one day I lose all contact with her, when I recall her, it won't be her youthful and invincible self, but rather her self-destructive antics. She was just too much trouble, too much of a drama queen!
...
Facing her, I couldn't sing those songs with ideals and sentiments. What I wanted to express was the most authentic side of this society and the most realistic love relationships between people.
She pulled her phone out of her pocket and started recording me again, but I felt like I was being shot. If my singing didn't satisfy her, her next move would be to kill me.
Under her unreasonable pressure, I finally began to sing: "What secrets do your deep eyes want to reveal? Hesitant lips hide behind a serious back; oppressive air lingers in the closed castle; the enigmatic swan holds countless stories for you; a lonely figure, accompanied only by the tolling bells, ringing into the castle but not into your heart; a cold expression, only the frost and snow conceal my body, concealing the world but not your feelings. Who are you waiting for? You built a castle, waiting for the swans to roost, but it cannot hide your empty heart. Who are you gazing at? You possess the world, yet you cannot possess ordinary love..."
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