In a chat with Yu, Wei Yuan asked me to make a mathematical analysis of everyone's fate with the physiognomy of comprehensive induction, such as The Story of Moon Cave, Jade Tube Mirror, Tai Jian, Renlun Da and so on. Because I never judge others privately at ordinary times, this time it may be because of a cup of tea (drunk), so I can't bear to urge him again and again, so I want to simply deduct it.
I am a very emotional person, because I "know" these friends first, so I don't want to further associate with them, so as not to get involved in my own emotional entanglements and be unable to extricate myself.
The trade union met H Jun at the "Little White Sheep" food city opened by him and his friends.
H jun is a young man and doesn't talk much. It turns out that he is a member of our Yanghe painting and calligraphy club, so he "knows" me as the editor-in-chief of Yanghe painting and calligraphy newspaper. Mr. W from the prosecutor's office talks a lot. He is good at drinking and will get drunk after drinking. Mr. b can't keep the appointment this time for some reason. It's just some friends of M who have never met before. They misunderstood H because W was drunk.
Last year, at the first meeting of the Seventh CPPCC, I met H's lover, Ms. Qiu Xiang, who was in the literature and art group with me. Ms. Chou Heung, who teaches in County No.2 Middle School, is good at singing and dancing. She won the third prize of Hebei Pop Song Competition and is the backbone of the county "Heart to Heart" Art Troupe. She always sings in the county seat. Members told me privately that Ms. Chou-heung had been suffering from lupus erythematosus for many years and had completely relied on drugs and her own perseverance. She hasn't been to work for a long time, and the annual medical expenses of nearly 10 thousand yuan can be imagined, which has deepened my understanding of Mr. H.
Looking at Ms. Chou-heung's elegant demeanor on the stage, who would have thought that her fate was so unfortunate?
Really know H Jun and Ms. Chou-heung, it was the second day of meeting and the first night of officially electing county leaders. Gentlemen of Weiyuan, H and W came to my room to gossip. It was close to 18, so I got up and invited them to the canteen for dinner. H Jun said they had an appointment and invited me to his house, but I refused. H turned to Wei Yuan for help, but Wei Yuan and W Jun urged him again and again, so the four of us went straight to H's house.
I happened to meet Ms. Chou-heung on the way and went to the hotel for dinner. She said, "She has a program during the dinner and can't accompany us."
H jun's building is on the second floor, and the first floor is the bottom business. The house has two bedrooms and a living room. At first glance, it is decorated, indicating that the owner is ready. I'm thinking. Because his teachers and friends and celebrities in the county are hanging on the wall, it is obvious that he forgot to tidy up because of the arrangement, which shows the busy mentality of the master.
On the front wall of the living room, there is a colorful performance photo of Ms. Chou-heung with a sweet smile. Opposite is a group of sofas with beautiful wedding photos of H Jun and Chou-heung. Looking at the sweetness of their interdependence, you can imagine how much they love each other. Sitting on the sofa, host H made jasmine tea for the three of us. W Jun is very active, and Weiyuan travels all over the world, asking questions here and there, because you two haven't come to get together for a long time. I am not very active. Looking at the living room, of course, the biggest and most popular ones are the stereo and DVD player, but the most eye-catching ones are the mountains of discs. H is thinking about my mind: what kind of music do you like? I said classical, and I like Moonlit Night on the Spring River best. H plays with this disc, and he goes to settle down and stew. At this moment, W and Wei Yuan are fiddling with erhu and electronic organ. Wei Yuan asked me to play the electronic organ. I smiled and said, I will know if I don't play for one day, two days and three days. This is to forget what a musician said, so don't be too hard on me. After two people invited each other repeatedly, I went to the small bedroom and saw a guitar hanging on the wall, so I said, I'd better come over! But when I picked it up, I saw that the 5 th and 6 th strings had been broken and just pushed down the steps. At this time, H brought his collection of county celebrities' paintings and calligraphy works for everyone to comment on, and we appreciated it very much. I talk the most, which makes him very happy. I have to leave a few words, so I have to agree.
After a while, H invited him to sit down. This Mr. H is really good, and his cooking is superb. Sit down in order, push the cup for a change and lift it. I firmly refuse to drink. This Wei Yuan and W Jun blinked at each other and soon talked about the art of calligraphy and painting. As soon as I entered the topic, I naturally chatted and took a sip of beer unconsciously. This is good, W stubbornly insisted, so the four of us touched a glass (of course, I drank both, so I threw caution to the wind). W has never seen me make an exception, and it is also "massive", so I have to go downstairs and buy some "condiments", and H is also with me. It's just me and Wei Yuan here, so I blame them: Did you cheat? As you know, I became allergic after drinking it for five days, and I felt weak all over ... Fortunately, the allergy ended at the meeting, so go home and "react"! Wei Yuan disagreed: "H Jun asked you to write a sub-word." "This is easy, you can't write it without drinking?" Wei Yuan was happy: "It feels good to drink it!" "Ridiculous! I've never felt this way before ... "Then H and W came back with a lot of mutton kebabs. I am happy, haha! This thing is a "luxury" in the county at night, so tourists don't have to be "modest". The best thank you language is to eat it. ...
It's getting late. When H's lover Chou-heung comes back, we haven't officially finished yet. Chou-heung was very happy and said that she finally came back before we had dinner. After having a drink with everyone, she sang three songs for us. With such a small audience, it is the first time for me to see Chou-heung. The three of us are the luckiest people. I am very excited. I am very happy that Chou-heung has such a responsible husband and H-Jun has such a wife. Chou-heung likes music and vocal music. H jun likes calligraphy. Driven by interest, I named their nest "Sweet Sound Pavilion", and my friends all agreed. In this way, no one is in the mood to eat any more, and it's over. Mr. and Mrs. H are very happy They are busy packing, cleaning the table and pouring tea. I took a few sips, and when I saw it was almost eight o'clock, I said, I'll write some words (I thought, I can't let others mention it again). H laid the table cheerfully, and I smiled and said, "No, just spread out paper on the living room floor to write!" " My handwriting has never been elegant ... "What did he say ..."? After Wei Yuan stopped, he found blankets, rice paper, pen and ink, and played light music.
I pondered for a while and said, "Don't change the words on this wall, because it's very good. I'll write it down for you and fill it on the wall next to the kitchen table! " "H have something to say, wei, stop it. Spread out the paper, dip the ink with the biggest pen and write a big word "wine" This word is splashed with three drops of water, and the word "one" on the right is oriented in the shape of a jar. When you are not interested, you will fill in a limerick in the blank: "I am the only one between heaven and earth, and how many heroes have fallen;" There is nothing in the world, and nature is the same as Buddha. "Careful inspection, or wine at work, the overall disharmony is too big. I have to change my paper and rewrite it. Compared with the previous one, it is basically satisfactory. Chou-heung said beside her that it was the first time that she had seen it with her own eyes and written it with her own eyes, which was a kind of enjoyment. I looked up at the hostess and looked very quiet with my chin in one hand. It suddenly occurred to me that if I write to the host, I should also give the hostess a gift-just take a sketch! I asked H Jun to find a blank piece of paper, but I couldn't find it, so I had to take a small piece of rice paper and use Weiyuan pen to make Chou-heung stick to it for 10 minutes ... After painting, it felt like a ghost, but the rice paper was soft and had several wrinkles, so the lines at the arm were scattered. Alas! I feel that I can't do it all over again, so I have to use "regret is art" as an excuse to let H Jun copy it again another day and give me a souvenir. H jun said that "wine" has no seal. I said I never had it with me. He said he had a stone and a meat cleaver. Hey! He is a caring person ... I have to put a chapter on the work of "wine" quickly. Wei Yuan promised that he would be responsible for the installation.
Look at it. It's getting late. I insist on leaving. Mr. and Mrs. H asked the three of us to stay, and finally respected my opinion and returned to the hotel. In order to bid farewell to Chou-heung, H wanted to send me. After going downstairs, the door was locked, so I had to push out two bicycles from the small door. I looked at Weiyuan's thin body and got into the back seat of H Jun's bike.
There are very few people walking in the street, only a few couples who are not afraid of the cold are snuggling and chatting under the dim street lamp. My thoughts returned to Chou-heung's song, thinking that this couple is so loving, but God is so unfair to them ... Thinking about it, my body is getting colder and colder, and I unconsciously fell on H Jun's tall and burly back. With the faint creaking sound of bicycle chain, I slowly looked up, and the light in front was getting closer and closer. ...