The dim light of the chandelier leaked to the solid wood dining table painted amber, and Bian Hui also sprinkled some on his face to make the angular face more clean and flawless. Did the slightly exaggerated earrings rub your neck?
I was a little surprised. Is this girl the Wang Guihua I know? Of course, she doesn't allow me to call her osmanthus now. She has a very foreign name Christina now. I tried my best to control my emotions, but she still noticed me.
"Eat quickly, why are you always staring at me?" Osmanthus fragrans, oh, no, Christina conveniently put her right hand on the top of the goblet wall on the table. Put the glass to your lips, raise your head slightly and send the wine to your mouth.
Christina was my name when I was in college, but I still used to call her osmanthus.
Osmanthus fragrans was my childhood playmate. When I was in my hometown, osmanthus was a beautiful girl in ten miles and eight townships. Her family and my grandmother's family are in the same village-Houwangtun.
Hours later, I lived in my grandmother's house and had no playmates. I wander around with my grandmother's skirt all day. One day, Osmanthus fragrans' mother brought Osmanthus fragrans to grandma's house, and Osmanthus fragrans and I became acquainted.
She was not afraid of life, so she took me to places where children in her village often played. Seeing us together every day, those boring aunts and uncles always make fun of us.
"Dog leftovers, osmanthus, will you two get married in the future?" There are always nameless aunts to tease us both. Don't laugh, my real name is dog residue.
"good!" Osmanthus fragrans and I always speak in unison.
Those adults always think that children don't know anything and treat us as toys to amuse them. Where do they know that children are full of emotions? Osmanthus fragrans and I have long been a couple.
After the summer rain, I went to grandma's house to dig some mud and play with osmanthus clay figurines. We pinched a lot, that's our baby, osmanthus is the baby's mother, and I am the baby's father.
Later, when I went to middle school, the chances of meeting each other became less and less. In high school, I entered the local key high school in my hometown, and Guihua went to another high school with poor grades.
At that time, osmanthus was already a slim girl. She is not only good-looking, but also very plump. The boys in the class around her all day like male dogs, and she became a big sister.
In the third year of high school, Guihua and her family clamored for an art test. It should be hopeless to get into a good university with her grades at that time. Of course, with such excellent talent and several months of training, Guihua went to a communication university in Beijing to take an art test. She applied for the broadcast host and passed the exam smoothly.
Later, I had the opportunity to communicate with the teacher who used to be an art test. Those examiners have to look at hundreds of faces every day, whether you have talent or not!
Osmanthus fragrans is not picky about her talent, and she was admitted to that university as she wished.
After I passed the college entrance examination, I went to a university of technology in Beijing and read the e-commerce that sounded extremely high-end at that time.
Although I went to college in the same city as Guihua, I hardly met her at ordinary times. Only in the first year or two of college, we went back to our hometown by train together in winter and summer vacations.
Later, Guihua didn't come home with me. She can either take the high-speed train or fly back. If you want to go back to your hometown more than 1000 kilometers away, you can't afford to take the high-speed train.
At that time, I was still running around the capital to tutor middle school students. I never understood how Guihua paid for business class on the plane.
After graduating from college, Guihua's parents wanted her to go back to her hometown to work, but Guihua insisted and had to stay in Beijing.
My parents found me a job in my hometown water conservancy bureau through relationships, and I am also a national civil servant.
After working in that anodyne position for two years, I really can't stand the days when female colleagues gossip about other people's husbands all day and brush Taobao at work.
I gritted my teeth and decided to bid farewell to this muddled day. When I came home from work that day, I shouted to my parents as soon as I entered the door: I want to go to Beijing.
After three days of persuasion, my parents knew that I had made up my mind. It will never stop.
Before leaving, my mother repeatedly nagged me: "Remember to contact Guihua when you arrive in Beijing. She stayed in Beijing for several years, and you can take care of the villagers when you go to the village. "
When a person comes to Beijing, he becomes a member of the North drift. In those two years, Beijing was crazy, and Beijingers were talking about entrepreneurial innovation.
My aunt in Guo Mao subway station can explain to her a set of O2O pancake fruit distribution system.
At that stage, I entered a fast-growing mobile phone application evaluation company. The boss was born as a farmer for many years and has rented in Huilongguan so far. I don't know when the next horse, Hua Teng, will appear in this gathering place of code farmers.
After working in Beijing for nearly a year, Guihua learned that I was in Beijing. Let me find her.
I got off work early that day and went to the company where Guihua worked. The receptionist asked softly, "Who are you looking for, sir?"
"Wang Guihua." I blurted it out.
Osmanthus fragrans took me to this western restaurant in Wangjing. I want to say something along the way, but I don't want to say anything. When I walked to the door of the restaurant, I said, "Don't always call me osmanthus. Don't I have an English name? " You gave it to me when I was in college. "
I quickly changed my mind. Christina told me a lot about her experiences over the years. I'm still a little unaccustomed to calling her Christina, even though I named her.
In some social circles in Beijing at that time, people liked to give each other an English name. Guihua asked me to help her think of one. Selina, Anna, Brenda, Catrina, Louisanna, I blurted out a pair of names. Finally, Guihua decided to call it Christina.
How can an international metropolis like Beijing not have its own English name? After all, even the waiters in Sanlitun Bar belong to Paul, Tony and Andy. I don't know how many Christinas there are in the office building of East Third Ring Road in Beijing. I'm afraid that many girls will turn their eyes to our table when they order osmanthus in the restaurant.
In the restaurant, Christina told me about her experiences in Beijing over the years, which convinced me that Christina was really not osmanthus.
The boyfriends I have had over the years are all overwhelmed by me. There are Beijing natives with several relocated houses, foreign brothers in the financial sector and Caucasians from Britain and the United States.
Recently, my boyfriend is a young man from other places, working as a real estate agent. I asked Christina why she broke up. Christina's answer made us a little confused about how to respond.
"That smelly diaosi, I asked him to give me a red envelope last Christmas, and then I gave it back to him, but he just didn't want it. I just want to send a circle of friends! "
It turns out that on holidays, girlfriends who often take selfies together in Christina's sister circle will send out nine screenshots of WeChat transfer, and the amount is generally 520,521,13 14 or something. The composition is generally like this: "Thank you, Miss Wang, and I wish you success in your career!" ; Thanks to someone's long-term concern, we should all be great in the new year! (emoticon? , or? )"
However, Christina's boyfriend just doesn't give her a red envelope. As a result, Christina's sisters were all screenshots of WeChat transfer that day, but her circle of friends was deserted and seemed to be submerged.
"What does such a boyfriend want him to do!" In the words of my sisters, I broke up decisively in this way.
Now Christina is the assistant to the vice president of the company, and it is inevitable to spit on the boss. Listen to her until eleven o'clock. It's almost time for the restaurant to close before we leave.
Because she is usually busy with work and has no leisure to meet, Christina will occasionally ask me out for a drink.
One day, Christina asked me to go to a theme bar in Sanyuanqiao. She and her sisters have long since stopped going to Sanlitun. In their minds, it seems that Sanlitun has become a place for girls around to fish for Kai Zi. Of course, in their eyes, Houhai, which is only forced to walk low from other places, can't go.
This bar is Mediterranean-style, and many white and black buddies often come here. For them, this is heaven, and they can take seven different girls home for the night in a week.
Christina ordered a glass of "Goddess of Fire". While waiting for the bartender, she bowed her head and played with her mobile phone. Did she look up at the bartender and take some pictures of him? After the wine is mixed, Christina is not in a hurry to serve. She repeatedly asked me how to put the glass away and kept adjusting the angle of the lemon slices on the glass wall.
When I was satisfied, I began to choose the filter, even though I had to hold the phone for her. I saw the red iPhone 7 Plus flash twice. Christina picked up the glass with one hand and flipped through the photo album of her mobile phone with the other. Maybe choose the photos to be sent tonight.
At about ten o'clock, several white boys came in and sat next to us. Take a closer look. I know one of them and often go to the gym downstairs in our company. I have met him many times, so I am familiar with him. I greeted him symbolically. I don't know where he learned the exaggerated greeting. He hit me on the arm.
"Yo, man, what's the matter?" He always thought I liked this greeting.
But he is neither American nor British. He comes from Romania, a small country in Eastern Europe. Speak English with a strong accent. The framework for talking to me in the gym is basically:
"Hey, man, last weekend, I found a China girl and I fucked her. You China people are really amazing! "
There are too many white people who cheat guns in China. Usually I just smile politely. China girls are also gullible. They always think that these foreigners are good at English. They began to make friends and practice oral English, and then they began to practice oral English.
Seeing that I was too lazy to talk to him, this Romanian guy went drinking with his companions.
Christina saw that I knew this white man and wanted to take a photo with him. Let me talk to him. I really didn't want to talk to that little white brother, so I didn't go. Christina walked up to her brother with her cell phone.
"Hello, um, photos, with me?" Christina greets him in English with our hometown accent, and can also improve the tone of me, indicating that these English words constitute interrogative sentences.
My little brother readily agreed and took a selfie with Christina with all kinds of scissors.
After returning home, I habitually brushed my circle of friends.
"New friends always meet unexpectedly." Christina's circle of friends an hour ago was accompanied by three selfies with her little brother and a cocktail she took after fiddling for half an hour.
I usually develop my own steak when I am free on weekends, and now I am a master. Christina has been clamoring for steak since she found out, so she has no choice but to ask her to try my cooking.
I took out the bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon that had been hidden for months. Half a year ago, the person in charge of the company went to France to play, and when he saw that I performed well that month, he brought me a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon.
I can't bear to drink at ordinary times. Every time I take it out, I only drink a small glass. Before I got the bottle, Christina reached for more than half of her glass before me, so that the remaining capacity of the goblet could not shake the glass at all. A little violent shaking will spill my beloved Cabernet Sauvignon.
Before I could remind her, Christina had picked up the glass wall and swallowed it.
"Oh, how so bitter!" Christina covered her mouth with one hand, as if she were going to throw up, and the other hand went to get a tissue.
"This bottle of wine is not old enough, with heavy tannins. Don't drink so much at once, or your mouth will be full of bitter feeling. Take a sip and feel it. It's actually a bit smooth in fullness. "
I patiently explained to her.
"Osmanthus fragrans, don't come up after you drink, you will hold the glass. Just hold the cup foot gently, otherwise the temperature of your hand will affect the taste of the wine. You finish my two glasses and leave today. Your narrow glass is used to drink champagne, not red wine. "
Christina stared at me.
"Oh, it's so troublesome to have a drink!"
After seeing her off, I lay in bed and looked at my mobile phone again. As expected, Christina was another circle of friends half an hour ago:
"I heard a lot about red wine from my friends today. Are you happy? Thanks to old friends! " This photo is my bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon which she drank half.
In fact, Christina's hobby is not only wine tasting, but also coffee. Well, I have a soft spot for Starbucks, not coffee, because sisters like Christina dream of becoming Queen Prada in high-end office buildings like Anne Hathaway one day.
In this case, how can you hold a plastic bag of eggs to fill cakes or Shandong miscellaneous grains pancakes on your way to work in the morning, like those who are low-pressed?
The Devil Wears Prada's breakfast standard must be bagels in kraft paper bags and sugar-free American cups, and the key cups must bear the Starbucks logo.
When you enter the office building, you must not bring coffee. You must bring coffee. When high-heeled shoes step on the smooth marble floor rhythmically, coffee can't be spilled, otherwise it will show the elegant demeanor that urban beauty should have.
Of course, as a modern woman, she must be independent, exquisite and capable, and occasionally throw out a phrase "What's the use of wanting a man". Christina must be an excellent woman when she has no boyfriend. Because her circle of friends is like this: women should be so exquisite, independent women are the sexiest, Gucci is the best aphrodisiac for women, and so on.
It turned out that one of their favorite anchors was blocked. Usually, I am puzzled by their habit of watching live broadcasts whenever they are free. Isn't it just a girl who is coquetry and shouting thanks? As for how many hours a day?
They told me that this anchor Christina is not an ordinary anchor, she is absolutely sexy. Not only is she hot, but she never wears a filter on the live broadcast, and she is plain and photogenic. But what makes fans snore is that the anchor will focus on live broadcast from time to time, not just striptease.
As they talked, they found out the video recorded by the anchor before and showed it to me. The moment I opened the video, my chin fell to the ground.
Isn't this osmanthus! Wang Guihua sat opposite me naked, separated by a computer screen. The last time I saw her naked was when we were young and caught loach by the river in our hometown.
I asked my colleagues why this live broadcast has not been blocked until today.
It turns out that their anchors will try their best to attract attention in order to increase the number of fans. The "eel gate" incident on the Internet a few days ago is the tip of the iceberg. A female anchor stuffed an eel into her lower body during the live broadcast.
Colleagues said that anchor Christina used loach instead of eel. I was already stunned there.
A few days later, Cristina invited me to dinner. She told me that she would go to Shanghai and quit her job in Beijing. I will pay back the money I borrowed later. I didn't mention that the live number was blocked. The two men said something innocuous, exchanged treasures and went home separately.
Three days later, Christina sent me a micro message about Shanghai. In fact, two hours ago, I saw the positioning of her circle of friends Hongqiao Airport.
When I worked overtime at night, my colleagues exploded again. They found the nude video of their anchor goddess Christina, which was leaked from a treasure online loan group.
Not only Christina, but also many nude photos of other girls. They said that their nude photos were sent to this online loan company. If the principal and interest are not paid within three months, their photos will be posted online.
The next day, I saw the push news, and everything suddenly dawned.