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I woke up slowly from my sleep and looked at myself naked.

I remembered everything last night and looked at my side, which was already empty.

I heard the sparse sound of water, and I looked slowly.

She was taking a bath, and I could see her faint flesh on the frosted transparent glass.

I listened carefully and I could hear her humming songs.

The sound of water gradually stopped, and I knew she was coming out.

I immediately adjusted a more comfortable posture and continued to pretend to sleep.

And she opened the bathroom door and walked out a few steps.

She picked up her phone and dialed the number.

After a few seconds.

"Manager, can I ask for leave today?" She said.

"I know something is abrupt, and I can only ask for leave the next day. But I really can't come, something happened at home," she said.

It seems that she said that the rest was false last night.

And now I only think of asking for leave.

"Then thank the manager, I'm really sorry." She finished and hung up the phone.

He continued humming with a happy face, and then came to me next few steps.

I can feel what she is holding, it seems to be my wallet.

I heard the opening of my homemade cowhide wallet.

The iron buckle of this wallet is self-made, two layers of magnetite buckle.

A clear sound will be heard at the moment of opening.

Is she going to take the money away? Or something else.

My thoughts turned, should I wake up immediately.

But after thinking about it for a while, I still intend to continue to pretend.

I heard her sneer and said, "It's really a tailor."

I know she saw the business card in my wallet.

In the following scene, a hot slap shot.

Lying on the bed, I was beaten up straight.

I opened my eyes and looked at her.

She took my wallet and shouted at me: "Luqiao, you have so many bank cards. Are you saying that you have no money? Do those things that steal bank cards? Also tailor, you are a liar."

I said in a hurry: "What do you want?"

"So how do you explain this." She threw out my bank cards one by one.

There are more than a dozen, of course, in addition to bank cards, there are various recharge cards.

I straightened half of my body from the bed and said, "Aren't I a tailor? I can customize a suit in seven days. Some people will give me some gifts when I tailor my clothes in order not to wait. Of course, other tailors take it, Does n’t it seem unprofessional if I do n’t accept it? ”

"Ritual? Do you think you are a corrupt official? You can also receive gifts when you make a dress?" She almost slammed it again and slapped it on my face again.

It hurts.

"You said you were robbing and killing people outside, and then you can't stay and run back?" She cried.

"I've been right for eight years, but I can't be so bad?" I said.

Then he started to remember again.

. . . . . .

At that time.

I am six years old and she is nine years old.

Every day after that, we will meet on the bench.

Tan Tian said to the earth, spent year after year.

Available after elementary school.

When I went to junior high school, she went to high school.

I went to high school and she went to college.

We are always three years away.

I went to her university, Jingdezhen College.

I was in freshman year and she was a senior in that year.

The grass in front of the school playground.

I confessed.

Two people depend on each other to discuss this present, past and future.

Discuss everything after this.

Do you want to keep cats or dogs at home?

Whether the bathroom is a shower or a bathtub.

Whether the toothbrush is electric or manual.

The child is male or female.

But the good times are not long.

My dad committed suicide the day before my sophomore year ended.

He committed suicide by jumping off the building during working hours.

I later learned that let a university professor in a county take care of the children.

The salary is not enough for me to eat, drink or study.

He barely rested and lectured everywhere.

But not many people in the county need to listen to those profound philosophies. He borrowed all the money he could borrow.

I even signed a loan shark to get my carefree everyday.

Finally he couldn't bear it, watching the grown-up I chose to escape.

He left me a letter, telling me not to look for Yunyun or the like.

I still remember the last few sentences: "Do n’t blame anyone, this world is necessarily cruel and unacceptable, but it has simply existed for thousands of years."

I was laughing at that time, the suicide note written by a university professor was so culturally cultivated.

And I didn't cry or even went to him. It may be rebellious, which has become one of the few regrets in my life.

I heard that his body was parked in the morgue for a month and no one claimed it. Later, it was still usury that chased him over and found it cremated.

After that she graduated.

She chose to be a flight attendant and re-entered the etiquette school.

But I chose to meet her parents when it was the worst time.

Her parents gave me a good life, and one day his father took me a lot of wine.

Of course, his parents inquired about the situation of my family. After three trips, I told all my stories.

I was a sophomore at the time. No money, no work.

No father and no mother, even no plans for the future.

She was pushed away to buy fruit, and then I experienced the most miserable ten minutes of my life.

Although her dad didn't say that I wasn't, she kept talking about her future need to find a good partner.

But her mother has been mentioning everything I have now, how far away from their expectations.

I was on the verge of collapse, and his dad was once again involved in my family.

At that moment I was really thinking, is it so difficult for single-parent families to get married?

They didn't even ask how we met and how we fell in love.

"Leave my daughter, if you are really good for her," her mother said.

I was silent until she came back again, happy that she brought fruit but knew nothing.

In front of her, her parents changed their faces again.

One day later, I broke all contact.

I left a letter, which probably means that I will be back the day I became the captain.

Then I dropped out of school and left Jingdezhen.

Because my father jumped the building when he was at work again, the school gave me a pension to compensate my father.

The loan shark also found the door for this, but fortunately there was no danger.

I used the pension to buy a one-way ticket to London.

Why is it one way, because the money is enough for me to go but I can't come back.

I plan to learn to fly while offering, and my English is good.

I set my goal at the Pulford Flight Academy in London.

It was only after I realized that everything was different from what I had imagined.

I originally thought that the foreign moon is relatively round, which is definitely better than the domestic conditions.

But it is the Pulford School of Flight in London, the most famous flight school in London.

200 trainees, only 15 aircraft.

If you want to learn to fly at your own expense, you have to pay for the fuel.

I persisted for half a year and finished all the theories and passed the exam.

It was my turn to give up the test flight, and it took at least 500 hours of theoretical flight time to graduate.

And the fuel cost required for these 500 hours is simply not something that I can make up for by doing odd jobs during breaks.

If I continue, I may only owe more money.

I ended up just like Dad, I can only give up.

Later, when I was in despair, I stared at the suit in the window on Seville Street in a daze.

But it was discovered by Mr. Bailey, remember when he asked me if I wanted to learn.

My answer is: "yes"

Then he shook his head and said: "have.no.money"

But he took me into his shop.

. . . . . .

"Luqiao, where have you gone for the past eight years? You and I made it clear." She said anxiously.

I looked at the good weather outside the window and said, "Go to the park, I will say slowly."

She slipped the floral dress from top to bottom and threw a bag of **** that I just bought and said, "Go to the shower and go home with me at night. My parents want to see you, they are also curious Where have you been in eight years. Let ’s talk together in the evening, you wo n’t be able to kill you. ”

I was stunned and smiled bitterly.

It seems that she called before I woke up.

I was a little angry that her parents told me about my experience almost the same way eight nights ago.

Then she just looked at me.

I calmly said sorry.

She said slowly: "I have known this for a long time, but when I went to see you, you had already left."

I was silent.

"My parents thought for a long time that night and felt that they were going too far. Their factory in the printing house just lacked their own supervision, and originally planned to raise you as a half son until graduation to inherit the factory. Unfortunately, you left. When I went to find you, I found that you dropped out of school, and there was no news except for a letter. "She said.

"So you, wait for me till now?" I said puzzled.

"In eight years, I gave up the opportunity to be a flight attendant. I worked as a flower clerk at the flower shop diagonally across the road from the park, looking forward to the gate of the park every day. Yesterday I saw you almost at a glance, wearing like A fool, "she said.

Is it eight years long? It may just be a moment.

In the afternoon, the sumptuous meals may still be the same as they were eight years ago.

It's just that her parents are much older, and she went out to buy fruit just like eight years ago.

Of course, her parents' questions were also much gentler. This time I didn't mention anything about me.

Instead, I talked about the causes and consequences of these eight years.

His dad smiled and said, "Do you customize suits?"

"Yes." I said.

"Is there a future?" His mother said, then she covered her mouth again and found herself wrong.

I only have a wry smile.

half year later.

We got married.

But the clothes are all designed by me.

My suit is naturally top quality, but the wedding dress is different.

Seven years ago, I had this idea on Seville Street in London.

It's the wedding bride's clothes.

White pieces of cloth on the ground, and silver-white metal scales.

There is also an extra-long red rope at the front, which is sixty-three meters in length.

Jingdezhen was made by air from Beijing.

This suit can only be used once, and the bride can only put it on the wedding day. Can't try it on because it takes half a day to wear it once.

You can't wear one dress inside this wedding dress.

Take a piece of cloth and silvery scales from the ground and put it on with a red string.

Slowly hung on her.

When finally tied together, half a day has passed.

That is amazing.

A silver-white wedding dress, you can vaguely see a red line running through it.

At the end of the thread, a bow was tied on the chest.

With 10cm high heels, it is 180cm.

Almost side by side with me.

Every step, you can hear the sound of silver-white metal scales striking.

On the wedding day, it was like a queen wearing armor.

Her parents laughed happily.

The wedding is over.

I took her to the cave.

On a silver floor.

I gently pulled the bow, and the red rope slipped up and down like nothing.

Thousands of silver scales and white fabrics fell one after another.

Beating on the silver-white floor, like a natural sound.

Only her carcass appeared before me, nothing more.

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