In the evening.
晚上。
Around 10 : 00, the night windclamps the cry of cricketto strokegently.
十点多,夜风夹着蛐蛐儿的叫声轻轻拂过。
Since the streetdormitory, Dong Xuebincomes backafter the dance partystandsin the living roomstartsto inciteclothes, thiswasDistrict Mayor Yuehualent itselfto put onthat morning, but alsowithoutgave back toherwith enough time, after all the bigrainy daytossed aboutwas so long, washeson the laterclothes to pleat, reallyhad no waysuchtoothers, Dong Xuebinwill washcleanwesternkuto spread outon the table, made an iron, hu-huironed.
街道宿舍,董学斌从舞会回来后就站在客厅里开始鼓捣起一身衣服,这是月华区长那天早晨借给自己穿的,还没来得及还给她,毕竟大雨天折腾了那么久,洗过之后衣服上全都是褶子,实在没法这么给人家,董学斌就将洗干净的西ku摊开在桌子上,弄了个熨斗,呼哧呼哧地熨起来。
......
一下……Two......
两下……
The water vaporfluttered, pleatsputs downgradually.
水汽一飘,褶子渐渐平了。Dong Xuebinnodssatisfied, startsto iron the Geng Yuehuashirt.董学斌满意地点点头,又开始熨起耿月华的衬衫。Soon, in the outsidecorridorresounds the sound that opens the doorto close the doorsuddenly, soundtingis loud, crushed into the Dong Xuebinhallfollowing the crack in a door.
不多时,外面楼道里忽然响起开门关门的动静,声音ting大的,顺着门缝挤进了董学斌家厅里。
Did District Mayor Yuehuacome back?月华区长回来了?Dong Xuebindoes not know that shecomes outafter the boarding houseballroomhandles anything, looks at the watch, is notspeciallylate, the hotgoodclotheswill foldimmediatelyneatly, admitted a bagsmall roadside shop the shop, endhuggedtoward the bosom, goes to the entrancecorridor the looking in a mirrorlane the hair, thinks, feelsa littlestrange, Dong Xuebinput down the thingto enter the bathroomsimply, ahead of timecleaned the teethto wash, mouththatsmokeobstructing, thistook the keyoneto push the door, before arriving atoppositeburglar-proof door, lifted the handgentlyaccording toherfamily/homedoorbell.董学斌不知道她从招待所舞厅出来后又去办什么事情了,一看表,还不是特别晚,就立刻将烫好的衣服叠整齐,放进了一个袋子里铺了铺,末了往怀里一抱,去门口过道上照照镜子弄弄头发,想了想,又觉得有点不妥,董学斌干脆放下东西进了卫生间,提前刷牙洗漱了一遍,把嘴里那点烟味儿给遮了,这才拿着钥匙一推门,走到对面的防盗门前抬起手轻轻按了她家门铃。Ding-dong, ding-dong.
叮咚,叮咚。
The capablesound of footstepsresoundsin the gateimmediately, the stepis quick.
干练的脚步声立即在门内响起,步调很快。zhī ya, the gateopened, isthatcasualku and Geng Yuehuaboard of shirtappearance the brow, is looking atDong Xuebindesolately, even hasn't the burglar-proof doorheld„whatmattertohim?”Dong Xuebinis smilingYang-yanghandbag „ that dayto have a feverheavy rain, thisistaking advantage ofyourclothes.吱呀,门开了,还是那身休闲ku和衬衫打扮的耿月华板着眉头,冷淡地望着门外的董学斌,连防盗门都没给他开“什么事?”董学斌笑着扬扬手里的袋子“那天发烧淋了雨,这是借您的衣服。
„ ...............Yuehuahas no movement.
“……………月华没什么动作。„Has washed, ironed, do youlook?”Dong Xuebintook a look at a gate.
“已经洗好了,也熨了,您看?”董学斌瞅了眼门。Geng Yuehuathenputs out a handindifferently, opens the burglar-proof door, putting out a handto graspbag„...... to be goodfromhisarms, matter?”Dong Xuebinwantsto go , in onehear of thissaying, steppedleave for the footstepsto be stiffimmediatelyinmidair„, did not have.”耿月华这才漠然地一伸手,将防盗门打开,伸手从他怀里抓过袋子“……好了,还有事吗?”董学斌本来是想进去的,一听这话,迈开往里的脚步顿时僵在了半空“呃,没了。”„Thatthis!”
“那就这样!”
That bumps, the gateclosed/pass, the strengthwas very full, madeDong Xuebinfaceash.
碰的一声,门关了,力道很足,弄了董学斌一脸灰。These is also timeDong Xuebinwantsto testthemisanythingrelatesnow, in dance partymadehimlook at the gentlesign, can the words, Dong Xuebinalsowantsto discusswithherwhile convenientalone, whothinks the Geng Yuehuaonlinetooneself, the wordswill not have hadsay a few wordsto close the doordirectly, made that Dong Xuebin can only smile bitterlyis letting goinout of the doorbooth, wenthomedingily.
这一次也是董学斌想试探试探俩人现在到底是个什么关系,舞会上的一幕让他瞧出了一点柔和的迹象,可以的话,董学斌顺便还想和她单独谈一谈,谁想耿月华连机会都没给自己,话还没说两句就直接关门了,弄得董学斌只能苦笑着在门外摊摊手,灰溜溜地回了自己家。
Didn't thisprepareto mentionmatterof that day?
这是不准备提那天的事儿了?
Is the meaning of uprightDistrict Mayorto treat ascrossesnothing happened? Youwalkyourbroad highway, do Icrossmysingle-plank bridge? Henceforththis/shouldalsohow? Afterthattimewakes upin the morning, Dong XuebinobtainedfromGeng Yuehuahereisthissignal, thatcalledoneto be uncomfortableat heart, does not know that District Mayor Yuehuawassuchidea, if the words, youexplainedwithme, don't letbroblindly guessto be good?
耿区长的意思是当做什么都没发生过?你走你的阳关道,我过我的独木桥?从此该怎么样还怎么样?从那次早上醒来以后,董学斌从耿月华这里得到了都是这个信号,心里那叫一个不是滋味呀,也不知道月华区长到底是不是这么个想法,要是的话,您好歹跟我说明白啊,别让哥们儿瞎猜行不行?Dong Xuebinknowsoneselfshould notannoythisto annoy that buthealsohas toacknowledge,hea littlelikedonGeng Yuehua, thatanything, had no waynot to like.董学斌知道自己不该惹这个惹那个了,但他也不得不承认,他有点喜欢上耿月华了,都那啥过了,也没法不喜欢。Considers as finished, forgot!
算了算了,忘了吧!Othersanythingperson, whichisyourDong Xuebinenoughon! Yourthisisa toad lusting after a swan's flesh!
人家什么人啊,哪儿是你董学斌够得上的!你丫这是癞蛤蟆想吃天鹅肉!Dong Xuebincriticizedoneselfone, puts downthisconcernforcefully, returned to the room, took off the clothesto get intobed.董学斌自己批评了自己一句,强行放下这桩心事,回了屋,脱了衣服就钻进了被窝。Lifeunpleasantmattermost likely.
人生不如意的事十之八九。What to do? Sleeps!
怎么办?睡觉呗!In the brainmurkilyis the dreams.
脑子里昏昏沉沉地都是梦。Alsohas not knownhow long, the dingssuddenlydid not have the indicationto make a sound!
也不知过了多久,门铃声突然毫无征兆地响了!Ding-dong! The soundoneawakenedfrom the sleepDong Xuebin, thisheis having the nightmare, shoutedto turn over/to stand upfromchungto sit, cold sweat.
叮咚!声音一下把董学斌从睡梦里惊醒了,这丫正做噩梦呢,呼地翻身从chung上坐起来,一身的冷汗。Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Doorbellloud!
叮咚!叮咚!门铃又响了!Dong Xuebinmade a deep breath, mowas turning on the lampblack, trapped/sleepywhistlingblocksat present the dazzlingrayadeptly, looked at a Tablemy goodness of chunghead! 1 : 00 pm!董学斌做了个深呼吸,mo着黑打开灯,困呼呼地拿手挡住眼前刺眼的光线,看了眼chung头的表一好家伙!都夜里 1 点了!Dong Xuebinalmostcurses at people, thiswho? Being sick of greater part of the night!董学斌差点骂人,这谁啊?大半夜的有病啊!Ding-dong! Thump! The doorbellis still ringingrapidly!
叮咚!呵咚!门铃还在急促地响着!Dong Xuebinair/Qiheavily, intentionallyyou? Was endless?董学斌气得不轻,成心的吧你?还没完没了了?Hiscell phone24hoursbasicallystarting, for fear that sideSubdistrict Officetemporarywhaturgent matter, is goodto facilitate the relation, butcell phonehas not made a soundnow, has nothingnot to meet the electricity, thereforeknows that is notworkDong Xuebin on mattera littlecomesair/Qi, whose1 : 00 amdoes look forhim? Doesn't a telephonehit? In the person who Dong Xuebinknows is not so crude, moreoverdoesn't have the politeness? Urgently pressesone by oneringing the bell? Withoutthis!
他的手机二十四小时基本都是开机的,生怕街道办那边临时出什么急事,好方便联系,但现在手机没有响,也没什么未接来电,所以知道不是工作上的事情的董学斌来有点来气,谁凌晨 1 点找他?连个电话也不打?董学斌认识的人里还没这么鲁莽的,而且这么没礼貌?一下一下催命似的按铃?没有这样的!Put onpajama pants, Dong Xuebingets downchungto arrive atliving room„not to pressimmediately! Came!”
穿上睡ku,董学斌立刻下了chung走到客厅“别按了!来了来了!”
The brainis also stranded, a littlemisticks, hehas the yawnwhileasked„in a big wayevening'swho?”
脑子还困着呢,有点mi糊,他一边打哈欠一边问“大晚上的谁呀?”Out of the doorno onespoke.
门外没人说话。Hey! Is really sickyou?
嘿!真有病吧你?
Outside Dong Xuebinliesin the peepholehas a look, corridorlampnotbright, anythingcannot see clearly, probablyonlyfound a skirt, seems like a woman. Ifthismatterchangedothers, it is estimated that must think over, vigilant, after allalreadynight, but who is Dong Xuebin? Hehas not fearedanything, even ifthere is an enemybignightto take the bladeto take the spear/gunto walk to come, Dong Xuebinshouldopen the doorwill still open the door.董学斌趴在门镜里看看外头,走廊灯没亮,什么也看不清,好像只瞧见了一条裙子,似乎是个女人。如果这事儿换了别人,估计还得掂量掂量,警惕一下,毕竟已经深夜了,可董学斌是谁?他从来就没怕过什么,就算有仇家大夜里拿着刀拿着枪找上门儿来,董学斌该开门也会开门。Nothinghesitant, Dong Xuebinlifts the handto twist off the gate, whichbastardgreater part of the nightwantsto have a lookistosses abouthim.
没什么犹豫,董学斌抬手拧开门,想看看是哪个王八蛋大半夜地折腾他。
But when flash that gatelioopens, Dong Xuebinfeared, looks atthatwoman, hegawked for severalsecondsnot to get back one's composure.
可当门lio开的一刹那,董学斌就惊住了,看着门外的那个女人,他足足愣了好几秒钟都没回神儿。In the roomhas not turned on the light, corridorvoice controllampnotbright, butthatformbodystrip, Dong Xuebinwasonerecognizes.
屋里没开灯,走廊声控灯也没亮,但那个身影身条,董学斌还是一眼就认出来了。„District Mayor Yuehua!?”Dong Xuebinhas not really thoughtisshe, the words that curses at peoplegaveto suppress.
“月华区长!?”董学斌真没想到是她,那骂人的话生生给憋了回去。Geng Yuehuasinkingsound said: „Soto be how longopens the door?”Sweat, did youalsoaskme? Thiswhat time? Don't IsleepI?耿月华沉声道:“怎么这么久才开门?”汗,您还问我?这都几点了?我不睡觉啊我?Butsaid that naturallycannotsay, Dong Xuebinbusysay/way: „It is not, Ido not knowamyou, thatwhat, do you...... have the matter?”
但说当然不能这么说,董学斌忙道:“不是,我不知道是您,那什么,您……有事?”„……Un.”
“……嗯。”„Youradvancedroom, entered the roomto say.”
“那您先进屋,进屋说。”„..............., Un.”
“……………,嗯。”Dong Xuebinbeing sidewaysmakeshercome inimmediately, then the backhandcloses the door, pūpassespū the earth faultto beat a drumat heart, thisisearly morning, District Mayor Yuehuavisitspersonally, was this important matter? The Dong Xuebinflash thought that was Ashmoresecretarycritically ill? Can Geng Yuehuauseowncar(riage)to go tohospital? Orwas the Geng Yuehuagas explosion? Did Mr. GengMs. Genghave the traffic accident? Geng Xinkematter? Alsoorotherwhat?董学斌立刻侧身让她进来,然后反手关上门,心里也噗通噗通地打着鼓,这可是凌晨啊,月华区长亲自登门,这是出大事了?董学斌一瞬间想到了很多,安石书记病危了?耿月华要用自己的车去医院?要不就是耿月华家煤气爆炸了?或者耿父耿母出车祸了?还是耿新科的事儿?又或是其他什么的?Inliving roomsuddenlyonestatic.
客厅里骤然一静。Inroomdark, saw only the Geng Yuehuaformto arrive in front ofsofa, the sofacushionhu-hu a sound, shesat down.
屋内黑乎乎的,只见耿月华的身影走到了沙发前面,沙发垫子呼哧一响,她坐下了。Dong Xuebinquicklyasked„District Mayor Yuehua, how?”However, Geng Yuehuabelowa few wordsDong Xuebinsayingignorant, sheputs out a handto throw a bag„previoustimeto rain, youtake off/escapeinmytherewetclothes!”董学斌急忙问“月华区长,到底怎么了?”然而,耿月华的下一句话就把董学斌给说懵了,她伸手扔过去一个袋子“上次下雨,你脱在我那里的湿衣服!”
Does Dong Xuebinnodslightlylost„then? Had an accident?”董学斌略微出神地点点头“然后呢?出什么事了?”„...... Whathas an accident?”
“……什么出事?”„Wasn't your...... in the area......, .........”„howinarea?”
“您这……区里不是……,………”“区里怎么了?”Dong Xuebin, does not dareto believeprobesone„younot to deliver the clothestome?”董学斌啊了一声,不敢置信地试探了一句“您不会就是给我送衣服的吧?”
The Geng Yuehuasoundonecold„does not deliver the clothesmeto come toyourhereto do!”Dong Xuebinfainted, nearlyfalls down, Iwent, around 1 : 00 am, did youding-dongding-dongpressmydoorbellcontinuously, the lividcome to giveme the clothes? Is I have not awakedyouto sleepwalk? Thiscalled anything this! Do youtoss aboutme??耿月华声音一冷“不是送衣服我来你这里干什么!”董学斌晕了,险些一头栽倒,我了个去,凌晨 1 点多了都,您叮咚叮咚地连续按我门铃,急赤白脸地过来就是为了把衣服给我?是我没睡醒还是您梦游呢?这都叫什么事儿啊这!您折腾我呐??Atmosphere.
气氛一默。Onlylistens to the Geng Yuehuahardsay/way: „Wasyour familylampgoes badmustsave the electricity?”„Ohoh, forgot.”A moment agooneanxious, has not really attended, Dong Xuebinimmediatelyaccording toliving roomhanging lamp.
只听耿月华硬邦邦道:“是你家灯坏了还是要省电?”“噢噢,忘开了。”刚才一急,真没顾上,董学斌马上按了客厅的吊灯。
That brushes, in the roomis brightimmediately.
刷的一下,屋内登时亮堂起来。
But after seeing clearlyGeng Yuehua on sofa, Dong Xuebinis shocked, the conditioned reflexrubbing the eyesbead,...... was too simply dazzling!
可当看清沙发上的耿月华后,董学斌又是愣住,条件反射地揉了揉眼珠子,简直……太刺眼了!Geng Yuehuawore a brightredSlong skirtunexpectedly!耿月华居然穿了一身亮红s的长裙!color of long skirtwas very bright, twosuspendershangon the shoulder of whitehuhu, the skirtswayedpressesin the knee, onplentifulbigtuiisevenkusilk stockings, is the blacksilk stockings, on the footis stepping onpair of veryxingfeelingtiphigh-heeled shoes, the shoesalso are still fiery redS, whole bodyburningdressing up, is beautifulandcharming, almostmakesDong Xuebinlooking the eyeball!
长裙的颜s别提多鲜艳了,两根儿吊带吊在白huhu的肩膀上,裙摆压在膝盖,丰满的大tui上则是一条连ku丝袜,还是黑丝袜,脚上踩着一双很xing感的尖头高跟鞋,鞋子也依然是火红s的,全身上下一片火辣辣的装扮,又妖艳又妩媚,差点让董学斌把眼珠子给看出来!Thiswhatsituation?
这什么情况啊?
Hasn't broawaked?哥们儿是不是没睡醒呢?Dong Xuebin was really frightenedheavilybyGeng Yuehuathishotappearance, does not understandcompletelywhat happened.董学斌真被耿月华这火辣的打扮吓得不轻,完全不明白发生了什么事情。Usuallyold-fashioned will a thatwoman, howput onsuchxingfeeling?
平常那么古板的一个女人,怎么会穿得这么xing感?Hehas not spoken, Geng Yuehuahas not spoken, is stretching a inflexibleblack face, the motionlesshugging one's shoulderscalmeyebrow, stares at the television screen of being emptynot to utter a word.
他没说话,耿月华也没说话,绷着一张死板的黑脸,一动不动抱着肩膀沉着眉,盯着空无一物的电视屏幕一声不吭。„Isteepcup of teatoyoufirst, what do youdrink?”Dong Xuebincalm.
“我给您沏杯茶先,您喝什么?”董学斌冷静了一下。Geng Yuehuadoes not visithimcasually „......, .........耿月华也不看他“……,………随便。„Good, youwait a bit.”Dong Xuebinsteeped tea, not to carry a bowlto walk, gaveher the cup, the lookcould not bearlooked atonetowardherredskirton, was too beautiful, soul-stirring.
“好,那您稍等。”董学斌沏茶去了,不多会儿,端着一个茶碗走过来,把杯子递给她,眼神忍不住地往她红裙子上瞄了一眼,太美了,惊心动魄啊。
Did Geng Yuehuareceive, lowers the headto sipsipping„youto sleep?”耿月华接过来,低头抿了抿“你睡觉呢?”Dong Xuebinoneun„is all right, nowis not sleepy, yesterdayrested the tingfoot.”董学斌一嗯“没事儿,现在不困了,昨天睡得ting足。”Geng Yuehuatakes a look athim„thatto accompanymeto have a look at the television!”„Oh the Xuebindecisionapplies the brakeby the nose, the busyhandbusyfootlooks, endfound the remote controlfrom the televisioncabinet, whichstageopens „ youto look at?”耿月华瞅瞅他“那陪我看看电视!”“嗳学斌决定以鼻制动,忙手忙脚地找了找,末了才从电视柜底下找到遥控器,打开“您看哪个台?”
The teacupputs„...... the news!”
茶杯一放“……新闻!”„Good, Ilook, nowpossiblyhas no program, rebroadcasts.”Dong Xuebinbroadcasts the stage, whileis shooting a look atunemotionalGeng Yuehuawith the split vision, the heartsaidthisbignightyouput on such a fiery red„windso”skirtandhigh-heeled shoescomemy familytodeliver the clothestome? Watches the television? In the Dong Xuebinheartjumpedjumpingsuddenly, District Mayor Yuehuathismeaning, what is thisis suggestingmy??!.
“好,我找找,现在可能没什么节目了,都是重播。”董学斌一边播台,一边用余光瞥着面无表情的耿月华,心说这大夜里你穿这么一身火红的“风so”裙子和高跟鞋来我家就为了给我送衣服?看电视?董学斌心中猛然跳了跳,月华区长这意思,这是不是在暗示我什么啊??!。
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