021 Capricious Psychosis

Have you ever had that time?

Knowing that the bottle at hand is likely to be knocked over, I will not help it in advance or move it to a safe place, but I generally have to see if it will fall in a fit of anger!

In the end, I watched with my own eyes the viscous liquid in it flowed all over the table, and even the things on the table became "fish in the pond".

He knew that the open cabinet door might knock his head, but he chose to ignore and indulge it, until his sensitive scalp knocked out a right-angled bag with traces of the cabinet door, and then slammed the cabinet door.

Knowing that the puddle is likely to be impossible to cross, I had to take that step reluctantly. In the end, the soles of my shoes were soaked, and I also dumped the mud of my calf...

Knowing that the woman in front of me is not simple, and her home is more like a turbid whirlpool, my first reaction was not to refuse directly, but to silently move my mind.

Seeing my eyes flickering hesitantly, the woman lowered her swan-like slender neck, trying to balance my gaze, and said to me in an angry voice, "There are so many fun things in my house..."

Is she seducing me?

An image of a "live-action tutorial" popped up in my head, with my lips tucked into my teeth uncontrollably, but fortunately the mask concealed the out-of-control micro-expressions.

"It's not very easy, let's have a chance in the future!" I replied with the little remaining rationality.

She retracted her neck and looked at me with complicated eyes, "How do you know it's not going your way?"

I panicked instantly, no, I have been in a state of panic since the beginning!

She bit the mirror legs of her sunglasses, looked at me playfully, and continued, "You seem to be a little afraid of me? I'm also a woman, and I know that 'the next chance' means no chance at all!"

"I can walk to my house. You need to take a taxi. It must be far away. Naturally, it won't go by the way."

"Let's go, how about tasting the cantaloupe you picked?"

Her coquettish behavior is not as soft and boneless as other women, but like a arrogant master. It looks like a request, but in fact it is an order!

Without waiting for my answer, he sat in the back seat, moved in again, vacated the seat near the door, and reached out to pat the seat.

I stood outside the car and looked at the dark blue seat cover on the seat. The suffocating hot air around me was like a stuffy can, which made me hallucinate. The rough fabric seemed to have countless soft and transparent tentacles that kept twisting. grow.

The taxi waiting behind began to whistle non-stop, interrupting the tentacles' plot to ingest my soul.

The driver leaned over to the passenger's window and greeted me in a very unfriendly tone: "Are you going to get in the car?"

Everyone is urging me, the whistle one after another, the driver's questioning, the woman's charming smile, the tentacles that are about to break free from the seat...

When I came back to my senses again, the taxi had already turned off the main road where the supermarket was located. I sat side by side with her in the back and drove in the direction of her house. Of course, it was also in the direction of Artest's house.

I turned my head to look at her slightly, but her attention was not on me. Instead, she kept playing with her mobile phone with her head down. There were those plastic bags between me and her, which contained the fruits I just picked out by myself. A moat blocked the last distance between me and her.

"My name is Apo, how about you?" She still didn't look at me when she spoke, her fingers darting on the screen.

"Ayue!" I replied, I also took out my phone, wanted to send a message to Artest, and clicked on the keyboard input screen, but found that I didn't know what to say!

"Report to your boyfriend?"

She put away the phone and stuffed it into the pocket of her denim shorts, but the shorts were too short, and the pocket was more like a decoration. Half of the phone was outside the pocket, and it might fall out at any time, like my heart could jump out of my chest at any time.

"No, it won't be too late to go back." I answered her, more like myself.

"Do you like clingy men? My boyfriend is so clingy, I can't stand him! No matter what you do, you have to tell him, otherwise you will get angry." He shook his head as if helplessly.

"I'm fine..."

After I finished speaking, I looked out the window. The tall buildings next to each other were like cages in the city, making the entire street airtight. Most of the buildings are glass curtain walls, reflecting all the light, and We are passing by.

Piece after piece of afterimage, as if the space was torn apart.

to her house?

What happens when you go to her house? I'll be in that camera too, will Artest see me? What would she and I do under the camera? Those tempting little tricks, will she use it on me? Or I use it on her...

The man is not at home, where has he gone?

I suddenly thought of that rainy day. After we bumped into his arms, we once exchanged glances. If he saw me on his own camera, would he recognize me? I can't always wear a mask...

I usually think this part of the road is far away, but this time it arrived very quickly. The driver stopped the car, and the woman shook my arm, shaking me from my chaotic thoughts, "Ayue? What are you thinking? Get off the bus!"

I hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car, turned around and picked up all the fruits, and when she paid the fare and got out of the car, she took half of the things from me.

"This is my home!" Apo pointed to the side door and introduced me to me, and I gave a polite smile through the mask.

I can't tell you that this door is already familiar to me, and you—I am, at least a little more familiar than you think.

She took me to the side door and opened it with an electronic card. We entered one after the other. For some reason, I glanced at the security guard in the duty room, and he happened to look at me.

The glances are fleeting, Apo's legs are too long, I have to follow her closely to keep up with her.

"What do you drink? Can you drink beer? My house only has beer..." She spoke to herself diagonally in front of me. This was the second time I walked on this path. It was both unfamiliar and familiar. The square bricks under my feet exuded heat. It was a burning sensation that even the hairs on the calf could feel.

She came to the door of the unit, swiped it open with an electronic card, and then leaned against the automatic door to prevent it from closing again. The stairwell behind the unit door is clean and tidy. A row of stainless steel letter boxes are marked with the room number, and there are still some documents that were not taken away in time.

The open door was like a huge mouth without teeth. When I jumped in automatically, I looked at her.

She is raising her eyebrows, waiting for my response with a huge mouth...

How can we go? If it was me before, I would definitely walk in like a life-and-death, crazy and adventurous. Shameless and lifeless are the two things that I have been good at since I was a child. A bad life is exchanged for a hearty love affair. Can do.

But I thought of Artest at this moment, damn, why did I think of him!

I never thought about what to do with him, compared to the past, he is so ordinary, so indifferent, so boring, but I just think of him, and how he looked when he shook the movie tickets!

I think, I'm not ready...

Maybe, I will come again, but not today!

"I'll send you here, I'll have something else to do in a while!" I handed the fruit to her, she froze for a moment, as if surprised by my sudden change of mind.

"Hey~ I'm bored at home alone, stay with me for a while, then go home after eating something..."

The more she held back, the more uncomfortable I felt, and the more I wanted to run away quickly. Seeing that she didn't pick up, I put the fruit on the ground in front of her.

"Another day, I'll go first!"

Saying that, I turned to leave, and she shouted from behind, "Ayue, add a friend!"

"Next time!" I turned around and quickly dropped two words, changing from a brisk walk to a trot, running towards the side door.

In Apo's eyes, I must have been very strange, like a capricious psychopath, or a persecuted paranoid.

I don't care so much, there is only one thought in my mind, I can't step in that door, even if I look forward to something for a long time, but I can't.

If I was swallowed by that huge mouth, it is estimated that even the bones would not be spit out.

I ran to the main road in the community in one breath, and stopped when I saw the security duty room at the side door. I turned around, and the unit door and the woman had been left behind the green plants.

After running so far, my sweat had already flowed down my neck into my clothes, and I stood there, looking around in a daze, breathing heavily.

At this moment, a figure in the direction of the duty room quickly attracted my attention. The figure had poked out his upper body from the back of the duty room, but the moment I looked up, he retracted his body to the back of the duty room.

If I rush through one side of the door, he can quickly get away on the other side.

Who is it? Will it be Apo's boyfriend?

I thought quickly and continued to get closer. If I go around from one side, I can only see his back at the fastest, so I gently lift my foot and walk up the steps of the duty room.

The little security guard who had just looked at me was stunned when he saw me coming in. Just as he was about to ask me what I was doing, I raised a finger to signal him not to speak.

On the outside of the duty room, there is a window that is as high as one person. I can see half of the back of the head. The wool curls on the top are like a messy hairball. He is close to the outer wall of the duty room, waiting for me to appear from the left or the right. For the first time, he ran away from the other side immediately.

But he never imagined that I was right above his back, looking down at the back of his head and staring at his every move.

He wanted to look back from the other side, but because of his nervousness, he failed several times. I saw his funny and clumsy movements. He is not a veteran, at least not my talent in tracking this matter.

Before I came out for a long time, he started to wipe the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, I knocked on the glass, he turned back subconsciously, saw my face through the glass window, and I saw him clearly, it was the wool that followed me that time The curly fat man was still wearing the black metal headband from last time. Half of his narrow forehead and cramped facial features were hidden in the mask.

As if he had seen a ghost, his long and narrow eyes widened to the extreme, and he fell to the ground in fright, crawled backwards a few steps, struggled to get up and ran away, his butt trembling with the movement of running.

The security asked me, "Are you a friend?"

I said, "I don't know, follow me."

The security guard was young, his eyes widened when he heard this, "Then why don't you call him and let him stop?"

"I tell him to stop, can he stop?"

"Then can you ask me to help chase him?"

"He didn't do anything, and we can't do anything to him after chasing him." My tone was calm, there was no panic that other little girls should have when they were followed, and there were no too many surprises.

The security was at a loss for words, and we all looked in the direction where the fat man disappeared.

"You are Sister Po's friend? I see you two came back together."

When I heard the word "Sister Bo", I recovered from my thoughts, "Yeah, you know her too?"

The security guard smiled shyly, and while registering the vehicle that just entered the door, he said, "Sister Bo is so beautiful, of course I know you."

I laughed, I don't know why, but when I praised her for being beautiful, I was a little proud, as if I was complimenting my girlfriend.

Saying that another car was coming in, I consciously greeted and left the duty room.

Today, I didn't mention it to Artest, I didn't mention Apo, and I didn't mention the wool roll man.

Is there a connection between them?

It doesn't seem to be. During the time when the woman was away, I found it several times, but not every time it was this wool roll...

Could it be the little brat who was kicked out by me to take revenge? Will he hurt Artest then? Will he hurt Apo?

On the way back, I opened the eyes of God and watched Apo come home alone, washed some fruits, and sat alone on the sofa.

Her beautiful fingers peeled off the lychee and put it in a glass full of ice cubes, and in the glass was the little toy I was familiar with, half limp by the side of the glass, like a small decoration in a banana split. Paper umbrella!

She was so lonely, she was so hot, leaning on the sofa to comfort herself with the cooled "paper umbrella", the tip of her tongue hooked the lychee in and out, and finally spit out a small pit...

If I were in the picture, I would be that smooth brown nut dancing on the tip of her tongue!

Artest, she is so charming, would you like such a woman too?