Chapter 13 Roses and Cement
"Xinye, it's 7 o'clock, we should go to the cement factory." Tao Jin pushed Nishino, who was confused in his fantasy, and Nishino, who was intoxicated by the fantasy, did not react at all.
"Who are you thinking about? You smile so sweetly." Tao Jin lifted all the quilts, and Nishino jumped up: "I didn't think about anyone, I was thinking about making a lot of money today."
"Why don't you put on your clothes quickly? Waiting for the driver who loads the car to curse people when you are late. Time is money, and you know better than me." Tao Jin said while squeezing toothpaste.
"I haven't moved cement clothes, old classmate. I can't wear a suit and tie to move cement, right?" Nishino asked Tao Jin.
"Yes, as long as you are not shy." Tao Jin took the water cup out of the room.
"No, the drivers won't laugh." Nishino put on Tao Jin's Jiefang shoes and "find me some clothes to carry cement."
"The one I washed last night has not been dry yet?" Tao Jin replied on the faucet.
"It's okay, my body is like a cow. Where are the clothes?" Nishino walked out of the door wearing a pair of naked shorts.
The ladies in the rental house also got up and washed up, admiring Nishino's strong muscles one by one, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Wow, Stallone!"
"Zengzi Dan!"
"I think Jackie Chan is almost the same, and the people look very similar!"
"The hairstyle looks like Stephen Chow, especially that mouth!"...
Nishino's lower body was like a small tent, and so many girls looked at him with hot eyes, and they were a little uncomfortable. They quickly pulled off the clothes on the wire and put them on quickly: "Sisters, I am not an American, nor a Hong Kong and Taiwan star, I am Nishino."
"Hahaha, this guy is a little interesting. How many times have we done real guns and ammunition? It's the first time we saw such a mighty little brother!"
The two women joked with each other, "Why come to us at night and you will be able to fall to the ground in less than three minutes!"
So many ladies looked at themselves, and in full view of everyone, Nishino's face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Sisters, what are you talking about? Are they still students?" Tao Jin shook his toothbrush.
"It's better for a student. Come and spend it with me tonight. If I feel good, I will give you a big red envelope." A woman with heavy makeup twisted her waist and laughed beside her.
"Sister Yin Hong, just brag. Can you do business at a loss?" Tao Jin pulled Xiye and wanted to leave.
"Little brother, sister, I'm fine. Isn't it just a matter of money?" Yin Hong took out a stack of green hundred-dollar bills from her bag, "Is 1,000 enough?"
"Sister, I don't care how you got the money. If you really like my classmate, just accumulate some virtue. Please don't use money to humiliate a son who is still in school," Tao Jin knew Yin Hong very well. She was just a fair woman. She was born in poverty, young and beautiful, and was taken advantage of by both young and old. Even so, she was willing to help others, especially taking good care of Tao Jin.
"Oh, Xiao Tao, I'm just talking casually, don't go to your heart." Yin Hong twisted her * and walked straight to Xiye. The perfume smell was too strong, and Xiye couldn't help but sneeze.
"Young man, you caught a cold before I could take action." Yin Hong stroked Nishino's chest, took his hand and stuffed the money into his pocket, "Wow, it's quite strong. Sister, I'll just give you this muscle. Today, I'll give you this 1,000 yuan. You can buy some milk or something."
"Sister Yin Hong, I can't collect money from unknown origins." It is very taboo to those fair-blooded women, Xiye.
"I am a good citizen and a businessman now." Yin Hong was not angry either, "Do you think my money is dirty?"
"No." Nishino shook his head.
"I have been a lady on the stage, but my heart has not been captured by money and corrupted... Seeing you... I thought of my younger brother who is in college." Yin Hong said twitchingly, leaving tears of sadness.
"Sister Yin Hong, my classmate doesn't know how to speak, so he hurts you without intention." Tao Jin held Yin Hong and calmed her emotions. After a while, he said to the ignorant and sleek Nishino: "This money is the heart of Sister Yin Hong, you must accept it. Please apologize to Sister Yin Hong."
The woman's tears are *, and no matter how strong the man is, he can't resist it. Since Tao Jin has spoken, Nishino no longer insists: "Sister Yin Hong, it's all my fault, which makes you sad. I am deeply sorry."
"I don't care about villains. Today, I will recognize you as my younger brother." Yin Hong burst into tears and laughed when she saw that Nishino didn't mean it.
"Sister Yin Hong--" Nishino shouted in a hesitant voice.
"Yeah." Yin Hong agreed happily, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just look for my sister, I will do it."
"Xiye, it's getting late, we have to go to the cement factory." Tao Jin looked at his watch, "Sister Yin Hong, you can do your own thing too. Let's go."
"Okay. Tao Jin, remember to take good care of Xiye." Yin Hong waved her hand.
"I understand." Tao Jin and Xiye left the rental house, walked through several alleys, arrived on the street, bought some small buns, and ate while walking. After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the cement factory.
There were already three or four large trucks waiting in the cement factory. The two hurriedly swallowed the last small bun, and then started to move the cement in a hurry.
The sun is coming out of the clouds, and the weather in October is still stuffy. The heat waves in the cement room are rolling, and it is very uncomfortable to carry a pack of cement every time you go in. Tao Jin is a skilled person, and she is easily carrying two packs at a time, and she is humming "Shanghai Beach" in her mouth.
Nishino moved cement for the first time, and his movements were clumsy and difficult, but he had endless strength. Looking at the empty cars one by one, Nishino's mind became tighter and tighter. He prayed secretly, hoping that those cars were not loading the goods, but just passing by.
Who knew that God did not follow the wishes of others. Seven cars came, only two drove away, and five were parked there. There was no way, so just pretend!...
Sweat soaked my clothes, and my wrists were so painful that I could hardly lift them up. The tips of ten fingers were also painful, and it was really hard to hold on. Finally, after loading these five cars, I was about ten packs away from my eyes, so I was done.
"591,592,593..." Nishino counted in his heart.
At this time, the horn sounded again, and several more cars drove in one after another. His face was pale, his heart sank, he could no longer hold on, and fell down...
Tao Jin saw Xiye lying on the hot concrete floor, and was shocked. He threw two packs of cement on his shoulders into the car. He quickly ran to Xiye, picked him up, slowly helped him to the shade, and fed him a little water. After a while, Xiye opened his eyes: "Tao Jin, am I still alive? Isn't this the King of Hell Palace?"
"If you don't have any water, you are exhausted. If you can't do it, don't be stubborn and have a good rest." Tao Jin wiped away the dust from Xiye's forehead with his hands.
"What are you doing? Come and load cement quickly, I'm in a hurry!" a truck driver urged.
"Here, come, come." Tao Jin responded, "Xiye, don't go."
"I'm going." The weak Nishino struggled to remember.
"You want money but don't live. Be obedient, don't get up. I can handle it alone." Tao Jin finished speaking and ran to the cement room...
Nishino looked at Tao Jin carrying cement alone, but he was unable to do it. It took him almost two hours to lie there. These two hours were really hard, and it was longer than 20 years.
Finally, Tao Jin got the money smoothly, and he gave Nishino 100. Nishino refused to charge the money this time: "Old classmate, it's not easy for you. I moved 600 bags, which was exactly 300 yuan, and I can't get more money."
"We have ambition! We work as a coolie, and money is earned by dime, and every pore is dripping with blood and sweat." Tao Jin helped Xiye up.
"I can leave by myself. I'm embarrassed to ask you to help me." Nishino stood there and walked a few steps, feeling much better.
"Fuck, there are too many cars today, and I'm tired too. Let's go and have a meal-" Tao Jin yawned...
In the afternoon, Nishino returned to the school and deposited the more than 1,000 yuan into the school's bank, leaving 100 yuan for living expenses. He sat on the stone bench in the bamboo forest, and the deep bamboo forest was lonely. Nishino was thinking silently. In this life, he would like to thank those who helped him, parents, teachers, classmates, and Yin Hong.
"Only when the soul is quiet is when we are closest to ourselves. Learn to calm the soul and slowly accumulate all troubles. Learn to accept our fragility and unbearableness, give yourself some time, and give yourself some time. You will unknowingly gain the quietest strength in your life. Thank you for meeting, thank you for being there!"
The week passed quickly, and what made Nishino feel strange was that Zong Jian came and went to school in a hurry, and rarely talked to him. Could it be that something happened to her family?
At noon on Saturday, while Nishino was sorting out the book, a letter in the shape of a heart fell out of the history book. The letter paper was colorful and had a faint fragrance. Nishino smelled it and there was a trace of tears on it. He opened it for a while before he opened it. It turned out that it was written by Zong Jian.
Nishino:
Maybe when you opened this letter, I was no longer by your side. Thank you for being crazy, having fun together, fighting with you together, and I am the happiest time with you. It’s not me that I am ruthless, leaving you is not my original intention.
You also know that I love you, I love you very much. The world is not up to my wish. My dad is going to be transferred to another county to work, and our family has to follow you. I want to accompany you through the cram school process. I really want to stay, but I can't. Forgive my selfishness. In a strange foreign land, I will always miss you. Will you miss me?
I have always regarded you as my future support, and the future will never come. You are the eternal love in my heart. How far is it forever? God knows. Without my company, you have to be happy. Remember, He Yan is not suitable for you. You are destined to be destined to be destined, and you and I are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be des
As I wrote, I couldn't help crying. My heart was trembling. The meeting finally turned into a passing cloud, a flower in the mirror, and a moon in the water. I stopped writing, and it was about to dawn if I wrote again.
Your eternal clerk
October 24 at 2:00 a.m.
After reading the last line of words, Nishino felt very sad. In an instant, tears quietly slid down on his face. Is these tears happy, happy, or loss? Only he himself knew that the waiting on the wind and rain bridge became far away. Zong Jian left Xino for a long time without saying goodbye.
The manic and restless Nishino wrote in his diary that night: In the deep love, the shallow love, the shallow love, the shallow love, the ones that should come will come, and the ones that should go will go, and not force them to stay. The love is faint, the thought is shallow, and the guest is destined to be a guest, so why should we cry? In the destined separation, why should we sigh the desolation of flowers? In the destined absence, why should we be sad and sad? In the destined road to the world, why should we be near and far? The long road of life is gradually drifting away, so why should we only love the flowers under the moon?
Chapter completed!