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Rope and signal 4
Text: Shakespeare (Shakespeare)

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Tyumen only felt that his eyelids were too heavy. In addition to staring at the ceiling thoughtfully, he has to fondle Mei Lin's back from time to time to show that he is not asleep. Then, the hand always slips unconsciously. Although the action is slight, only Tyumen knows it, but the degree of shock caused mentally and mentally is not worse than being knocked on a stick in a daze. I can't help but think of the incident that Ah Q, who won the meal, was suddenly ripped off by Zhao Xiucai after he failed to pursue Wu Ma. Although I can't help but feel funny, what happened to me is pain. With the deepening of the night, this kind of situation appears more and more frequently, because Mei Lin's legs are finally warm, so I want to be sleepy more.

But the problem is that Mei Lin doesn't seem to be sleepy at all. She doesn't have to bow her head to know that she is still waiting for Tyumen's answer, but there is nothing she can do except fight for it. But this situation is very bad, because if you insist on not sleeping when it is hot, you will inevitably sweat. So, unconsciously, Tyumen quietly moved his legs again, making his four legs sweat slightly, and his skin could be dried in another position, and then he was more sure that Mei Lin was awake. Because if she falls asleep, her limbs will be free and weak, heavy and soft. But as soon as Tyumen moved, Mei Lin immediately cooperated to change her posture to dry the sweat.

As a result, I woke up a hundred times more in my sleepy unconsciousness and thought about it 10 thousand times: why didn't she sleep? But I still have to bite the bullet and say nothing.

Tyumen also don't know how long he can carry, suddenly thought of the rope, and then feel MeiLin activity, first the curled up body, god untied some of the four legs intertwined, and then two people are much more comfortable. Obviously, she has warmed up, and Tyumen quickly changed into a comfortable posture. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she thought that Mei Lin was about to get ready for bed. But I don't want to buckle my hand back and put my hand into TK-K's underwear after Mei Lin's series of actions. At the same time, TK's heart stopped beating loudly, which can only be described as indescribable. Ah, this is even going to collapse. Just woke up, Mei Lin fiddled with it, and his body and will went their separate ways. TK felt the rope taut again.

The more the spirit collapses, the happier the body is, the more relaxed the silent sex is, and the closer the cooperation is. This series of processes is very complicated, but it is also very simple. Suddenly, the wall that suffocated Tyumen these two days and the rope that suffocated him seemed to disappear at this moment, and everything was as simple as the collision of two bodies.

Tyumen gritted his teeth, Meilin panting, as if nothing had happened, everything was simple and clear, but let nature take its course. All the signals seem to disappear inexplicably, and people are completely emptied at once, leaving only breathless caresses and lingering.

As soon as Tyumen surrendered, Mei Lin did the same thing, which caught Tyumen off guard: "I have never seen anyone more shameless than you!" " "

"Why am I shameless?"

As soon as Tyumen opened his mouth, he realized that he was involved in the battle. At the same time, Mei Lin has rolled into his arms and wants to escape from Baotou. It was too late, then he turned and stared at the corner line of the ceiling.

As soon as Mei Lin shook her head, she stared at Tyumen's chin: "I hate people like you the most. I don't understand women's minds at all!"

Tyumen secretly complain, how can I not understand? But he also said: "I hate it, it's not a day or two anyway!" " "

Mei Lin scraped Tyumen's thigh with her toenails. Tyumen suddenly lost her voice "Ouch", and Mei Lin's tone became calm and gentle again: "Actually, I'm quite annoyed!"

Tyumen was relieved and felt that things had changed for the better: "What's bothering you?"

Mei Lin's finger flicked on Tyumen's chest: "Don't bother me at home and urge me to die. Do you think I want this? " I can't stop for a day! "

Tyumen seemed to see hope, squeezed Mei Lin's arm a little and sighed lightly: "Alas!"

Meilin seems to be very sad, too. While lying on Tyumen's chest, she kept silent, while letting Tyumen comb her long hair with her fingers and think about her own worries.

Then a strange thing happened. Tyumen's hands are still moving on his head, but his nose is snoring. Meilin didn't react immediately. As soon as she shook, she dragged Tyumen out of the chaos: "Are you asleep?"

Tyumen stirred: "No, no, no!"

Mei Lin unconsciously raised her voice: "If you say no, then you obviously snore!"

Tyumen quickly denied: "Where is it? Haven't I been listening to you? "

Meilin turned her back on Tyumen, and then pushed her arm back to Tyumen in disgust.

Tyumen was a little disappointed and didn't know what to say, so he had to put his hand on Mei Lin's shoulder again. When Mei Lin reached out, he brushed it off, and the disappointment was obvious.

Tyumen suddenly felt remorse again, staring blankly at Mei Lin's head in the dark, and all the drowsiness disappeared. Only Mei Lin's calm breathing shows that everything is quiet and peaceful, although it is not perfect.

Tyumen thought for a long time these two days, but he still couldn't figure it out. After thinking for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong, but now he feels relaxed. As long as you don't respond positively to the breakup, there should be no problem. As for Meilin's trouble, try to avoid it as long as there is no big problem.

The wind is blowing outside the window, Mei Lin's body is soft, and her breathing becomes long and gentle. Tyumen's heart calmed down a little, and he began to feel sleepy again. She touched the corner of Meilin's side with one leg, stretched out her hand to check the corner of Meilin's side, and then laid down. What time is it now?

When Tyumen woke up in the morning, Mei Lin had got up and got dressed. When she saw Tyumen's messy hair and opened her eyes, there was a bad expression on her face: "How can I have a crush on a man like you?"

Tyumen woke up a little slowly and hasn't recovered. He wants to turn over and sleep for a while, but the alarm clock keeps ringing and he can't help it if he doesn't want to get up. On weekdays, I get up early, but I don't even want to go to work at the moment. Then I rubbed my struggling eyelid as if I could fix it before I could work. Lin picked up Tyumen's clothes and underwear from nowhere and threw them on his chest and face. Before and after Tyumen began to tidy up, he put it on and heard the sound of flushing in the bathroom. Tyumen knows that this is a criminal procedure left over from last night. So, I speeded up my dressing and laughed unconsciously, but I still didn't dare to laugh out loud.

20161220017 The gloomy winter sunshine has finally come out again for several days. On the way out, familiar and unfamiliar faces still know each other, but they never say hello and say a word. Same time, same place, always familiar stranger, tired and persistent. If you meet one or two unfamiliar faces occasionally, you should be on your guard, because they are either pickpockets or careless people. This seems to be a rule. At the same time and place, you met someone close to you.

Because of the different places to work, although we always go by bus together, Tyumen always puts Mei Lin in the car first, and then takes his own car. It seems that only in this way can he go to work with peace of mind. Even if I catch up with the rush hour, I feel at ease when I watch the crowded situation where Mei Lin sticks on the door glass to signal me to go. Although I was sad after getting on the bus, I seemed to have to bite the bullet and push forward. Just like those familiar and unfamiliar faces, there are always some inexplicable hopes and comforts for them to hold on to. Then I thought to the door glass, what makes this bus like sardines can increase its horsepower and go forward? It seems that it is not because the driver is stepping on the accelerator, but because there is an invisible huge rope tied to the front of the car. Under the action of a certain core driving force, the winch rotates and the bus is dragged forward until the end, such as a two-whip tram. Rope!

After the bus stops for a few seconds, it's always those people who get on and off. Even in a certain position on some passing platforms, there are always familiar faces, as well as grandpa who sells newspapers, sanitation workers who clean up, middle-aged shopkeepers who clean porches for many years behind stop signs, or window cleaners. Although we have never said a word to each other, if one day we meet in a strange environment, we will definitely scream out in surprise. Tyumen thought.

There is awkward indifference between the familiar faces on the bus. Obviously, I meet them every day. I almost remember how many coats and shoes they have. Are familiar with this level. Pretend you haven't met a stranger every day. Even, I am afraid that I will panic if the other person speaks first, but it seems normal for me to stay with such a strange stranger. Otherwise, I'll be embarrassed to talk. However, this is not all sorrow. After a long time, even if there is no seat when I get on the bus, I know which seat is the most reliable, because I clearly remember where to get off. If one day you make a mistake, or the other party doesn't get off the bus as scheduled, you can observe it for a few days or so, and you can roughly guess whether someone has changed jobs or occasionally went out to do things.

These have become daily commuting experiences for Tyumen who rides the same bus on time every day.

City life, countless ropes, that's it.

Occasionally, some old faces will disappear from the car and some new faces will be added. Therefore, over time, there are surprises, anger, expectations and reverie. Tyumen sometimes wondered whether Mei Lin would have these strange feelings on her way to and from work. Including sitting on the same bus for a long time, even if you don't say hello to the driver, or don't stand in the exact position of the stop platform, the driver who knows you sometimes stops in front of you and opens the door, and then you look at the driver's familiar and unfamiliar side face as if you have never seen him before, but your heart is surprised and safe. Alas, the rope, passengers are a link on the rope of drivers and buses, and drivers and buses are a link on the rope of passengers.

Get off at the station. I really want to get some sunshine. Everyone who got off the bus was rushing to the office building. There are long queues outside the high-speed elevators parked at different levels, and they are still familiar and unfamiliar faces. You don't even have to remind me to stop on that floor. Look at the familiar and unfamiliar faces around you, and you will know whether you can reach the next floor. The winch in the top computer room is telling to run, the elevator car is pulled by the cable to tell to lift, open and close the door, the cable is freely retracted, and everyone goes their separate ways. Alas, the rope.