019 Fruit Shake
I looked up and met his eyes, but in just a moment, I quickly lowered my head.
It's like a criminal encounters a police officer investigating drunk driving on the street. He knows it's not for him, but he still has a guilty conscience.
Can't let him remember me, no, I shouldn't appear in his and their world at all, let alone leave any traces in his mind.
"It's alright!" I subconsciously tightened my voice, sounding like a transgender person, then took a step sideways, staggered from him, and quickly ran into the wind and rain.
God probably disliked my behavior today. A heavy rainstorm fell heavily and hastily. The pea-sized raindrops slammed on my head with anger, on my bare shoulders, and on the insteps of my running feet.
After running a few steps, I stopped in the rain and looked around, the rain turned my hair into a black rain curtain, and the already blurred vision could not see any iconic buildings, I didn't know where to run, more I don't know where the home is.
The car whistle passed by me, and the water splashed all over me. Before I could scold, the second car splashed even more...
I opened my mouth and tried to take a deep breath in the rain, but the cold rain had a fishy smell mixed with mud, I wiped my face, and just as I was about to continue running, my arm was held by my hand, and then Above me, the rain seemed to have stopped, and there was only the sound of bang bang bang bang on the umbrella.
I glanced at the hand on my arm, it was so white, and then I saw the flip-flops on his feet, and the couple style with a woman was fresh in my memory. I turned around and avoided his sight again. He stood behind me with an umbrella and said loudly to me, "You didn't bring an umbrella?"
I panicked and replied, "It's fine!" Then I tried to break free of that hand and continued walking, but was caught by his palm tightly, "It's very dangerous to run like this, you can't see the car when you cross the road, I'll take you for a while."
I waved my hand and rejected his good intentions. Like an enemy, I threw off his hand with all my strength and ran into the rain again. It has become extremely single, and the thoughts are chaotic!
What the hell am I doing?
If I'm careful enough, then I shouldn't appear on this street corner so often; if I really expect it, why did I run away in such a panic after this scene appeared?
Passing by the awning of a vegetable store, I finally stopped, as if I had just been fished out of the water, soaked all over, standing under the umbrella, the rain kept dripping, and my soul seemed to flow out with the dirty water. My body, the whole person gradually became empty, and gradually lost consciousness.
The rainstorm seemed to stop soon, and I was almost unconscious during this time, and I didn't know how long it took.
When I dragged my wet body home, I stood under the shower head in my clothes, and let the hot water pour down from my head, causing my skin to sting, and finally regained my ability to think.
He changed into a big T-shirt of Artest, was dry and soft, lay on the sofa tiredly, and opened the eyes of God.
He was still the only one in that room. He was topless, watching TV and eating noodles. The rainbow-colored stitched umbrella was standing in the corner. It shielded me from the rain for a while, but now it's separated into two. A separate world, and I nearly broke the thin white membrane inside a raw eggshell.
When Artest came back, I lay on the sofa and fell asleep. The picture of a man was playing on my phone. Artest came over and kissed my cheek gently. I didn't fall asleep, so I woke up quickly. Holding his face and kissing him forcefully, it seemed that he wanted to appease his anxiety after absurdity.
He didn't ask me why, he just kept groping my back like he was petting a hunched cat.
The next morning, Atai Huang woke me up, and he called me softly: "Ayue, Ayue..."
His voice fluctuated far and near, as if in a dream, but at the same time as reality, he put his hand on my forehead, "Ayue, you have a fever, can you open your eyes?"
Hearing this, I tried to open my eyes and saw his stubble face, he was looking at me nervously.
"You have a fever, shall I take you to the hospital? The temperature is quite high."
I quivered my chapped lips, and after a few tries, I made a dry voice: "No, let me sleep a little longer."
"Will it burn out? I'll get you some antipyretic."
After a while, the sturdy arms raised my upper body, and the warm water was beating on my lips like waves. I subconsciously opened my lips and took a big gulp.
Before I could drink enough, he removed the cup. I opened my eyes angrily and saw a white tablet handed over. Fall into endless sleepiness again.
When I woke up again, there was no one around, and I was covered with a blanket. Under the blanket, I was sweating like sweat.
The dizziness in the morning has also disappeared. Except for the lack of energy in my body, I have no other discomfort. Artest sent me a message, saying that the unit has to report the project today, so I can't ask for leave, and let me rest at home and wait for him.
I checked the time. Today is the evening shift, so it's still too late to go.
I struggled to get up and took a shower. It was only one day ago that I seemed to lose a lot of weight, and the whole person looked very uninspired.
I put on makeup to make myself look fresher, went to Shaxian to feed myself on the way out, and then rushed to the supermarket to go to work.
It wasn't just too much sweating, it was a side effect of the medication, and I always felt a blurry double image of what was in front of me.
I hid in the corner and kept replenishing water. The giant cell I imagined in my mind was slowly plumping and expanding. Later, I found out that only my bladder was expanding.
I started to run to the toilet frequently. When Zhou Daqiang came to patrol, I just took the toilet paper and was going to the toilet. He looked at me with indescribable eyes, but I'm sure there was absolutely no eroticism mixed in. It was a leader who saw an employee who was fishing and wanted to have a blast, but had no choice but to have the handle in the other party's hands.
Yes, it's this deflated expression, I really like it. When I passed him, I gave him a sweet smile, hoping he would accept it.
When I went, I was in a hurry, and when I came back, I was steady.
When I walked to the fruit area with the water in my hand, the double image I had just now hit again, like low blood sugar, I subconsciously supported the fish tank in the aquatic area, for fear of falling, but it stopped like this, I Suddenly there is a strange feeling.
It seemed that someone was looking at me, and once that feeling was captured, I quickly recalled that there seemed to be a bunch of eyes on me since I entered the supermarket in the morning.
I leaned on the fish tank to look around, who is it? who is looking at me? Is it Ah Wei from the home appliance area? Is it Xiao Lan who sells fish? Or the deflated Zhou Daqiang? I searched quickly, trying to find the reason for that feeling from the crowd.
He should be hiding, and all he sees are unfamiliar customers, not a single familiar face.
Maybe it's because the drug is too strong, sweating to the point of collapse?
I struggled to get up and returned to the fruit section with a re-energized effort to pick up the soft, wrinkled kiwis.
Their skins form obvious ravines, like the lines on the eggs, and like the result of the time process of immersing fingers in water, they will be peeled, cut into delicate pieces, and packaged into transparent In the plastic box, together with other stale fruits and expiring yogurt, make up a fruit milkshake, which is colorful and the taste of yogurt can cover up all the sourness, making them sell well. price.
I squeezed another fluffy [bomb], and the soft green juice flowed down my fingers to my elbows. I threw it into the trash can in disgust. A dark shadow flashed across the shelf in the seasoning area, and he was clearly looking at me just now! Dodging it now proves that there is something wrong with it...
I didn't care about wiping the juice off my elbows, I rubbed on the work clothes and went straight to the seasoning area. It was the back of a fat man. I was walking fast, and he was walking fast. I trotted, and he trotted too. , go straight to the checkout counter.
I quickened my steps, this scene seemed to have happened somewhere, I had a bad premonition, like last time, someone would interfere with my pursuit, and sure enough, Zhou Daqiang's annoying face suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Walking around during work, not at my job, do you still want to do it?"
I didn't answer him, my eyes circled around his head and looked at the figure. He looked back at me and found that I was looking at him, so he accelerated and disappeared around the corner of the door.
I could see his face clearly in just this one encounter. I had never seen him before. His slightly longer hair was like wool, he wore a wavy black metal headband, and he wore black-rimmed glasses. The neck is so fat that it disappears.
Who is he? I searched the memory bank hard, but to no avail.
When I got home at night, I told Artest about it. Artest touched my forehead and said that it might be a hallucination or that he was a suitor like Artest.
In fact, I doubt myself. After all, I have never met that person. If he is interested in me like Artest, he can come and talk to me directly. Why are you looking at me secretly?
"Ayuki, you're too nervous..."
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