C4

As the saying goes, the flowers in chaos gradually mesmerize one's eyes, and the lanterns in drunkenness captivate ten thousand halls in spring. On this night, a pair of drunk men and women walked in the ambiguous ocean as they enjoyed their blessings. Ouyang Mengjiao gave Huang Xing the warmth and comfort she hadn't enjoyed in the half year they were married. He was like a warrior who never knew exhaustion. Ouyang Mengjiao was like an amorous mermaid, at times docile and at other times wild.

Even Huang Xing couldn't remember how many times he had drank that night, although the alcohol had yet to subside, he still felt a sense of elation and satisfaction that he had never felt before.

Ouyang Mengjiao put on the blue work clothes, sat on the bed, and stepped on her shoes. Huang Xing didn't know how he should face Ouyang Mengjiao who suddenly had a physical relationship with his. Before this, she had always been a fashionable sexy little girl that Huang Xing admired. Of course, it was just appreciation. But last night, he had actually done this to her. He didn't know if he should be glad or reflect. The chopsticks and the small piece of mushroom on the small table were still there, as if explaining the cause of what happened last night. Huang Xing vaguely remembered that first, she and Ouyang Mengjiao's chopsticks had stuck together, and then the two of them had confusedly hugged each other … He could not imagine that there was such a thing in life!

After Ouyang Mengjiao put on her clothes, she unexpectedly patted Huang Xing's body and laughed: "Lazy pig, wake up, the sun is going to bask your ass in the sun!"

Huang Xing was so surprised that she could still laugh.

He lifted the corner of his blanket and peered inside, his face burning. At least, he would not dare to stand up naked like Ouyang Mengjiao, and let his opponent know all the secrets in his body. Even though, since last night, this mystery had become no longer a mystery. Ouyang Mengjiao washed his face and combed her hair, then hummed a song as she went out to buy breakfast.

Huang Xing was still shaken, so he quickly put on his clothes and used cold water to wash his face. This was not a dream, it was too real and too magical. It made him feel as if he had lost his sense of direction. However, recalling the joy and surging emotions he had felt last night, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart. To be able to have such a chance in his life, it was worth it even if it cost him his life!

However, he was suddenly startled by his own emotion.

After a while, Ouyang Mengjiao bought a few youtiao and two boxes of soy milk. Huang Xing seemed to be embarrassed as he sat down to eat with Ouyang Mengjiao. Ouyang Mengjiao only ate one youtiao before she was full. She took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and was about to go to work. Before they walked out of the house, she suddenly whispered into Huang Xing's ear: "You really looked like a warrior last night!"

Huang Xing asked doubtfully: "Why?"

Ouyang Mengjiao knew that when he asked "why", it wasn't because she asked why they seemed like warriors, but because they were countless "why". For example, why did she have a relationship with Huang Xing last night; why was she so calm and even excited after their relationship … But Ouyang Mengjiao did not want to answer for the time being, even though she had her own logical reasons. But she knew that this kind of reason was reasonable for her, but for Huang Xing, it was the exact opposite.

Her teeth were very white, causing Huang Xing to want to ask her what kind of toothpaste she was using, which could he use as a reference?

Ouyang Mengjiao did not answer, and did not pursue the matter any further. He would treat all of this as a mystery. As for the answer to the riddle, knowing or not knowing probably didn't have much meaning. There were many things in this world that were hard to explain. For example, the relationship between men and women, as well as the mystery between the sexes.

Ouyang Mengjiao had already left the house, but she immediately returned back and said to Huang Xing: Oh right, didn't you lose your job?

Huang Xing's eyes lit up: What kind of job?

Huang Xing smiled bitterly: "I haven't even done it." Just two years as a security guard.

Ouyang Mengjiao smiled and said: "It's alright, you can learn it." Our company doesn't have much technology in its work. If you want, I'll talk to the leader in the morning and give you a message in the afternoon.

Huang Xing nodded: Thank you.

Ouyang Mengjiao hummed a song and went to work. Looking at her leaving figure, Huang Xing suddenly felt that she was not empty-handed. His wife was gone, her entire home was gone, but she suddenly had Ouyang Mengjiao. Even though he knew that Ouyang Mengjiao's appearance might only be a fleeting thought, he firmly believed that this beautiful girl had brought him a shock she had never enjoyed in twenty odd years.

Huang Xing originally wanted to go out and buy a job that would be suitable for him in the Wise Alliance, but considering that Ouyang Mengjiao was fighting for her life, he gave up on this idea. Although he had made some achievements in the security world, he no longer wanted to touch upon that job. That wound had already turned into a wound, and was forever engraved in Huang Xing's heart. He decided to change himself. He did not believe that such a huge provincial capital would not have a stage that belonged to him.

Huang Xing had been reading books on administration in his rented room for the whole morning. He liked to read books and write things down with a pen. Reality was full of tragic colors. He wanted to use the illusion to satisfy his pursuit of beauty, passion for life, and hope for the future.

At 12 noon, Huang Xing closed his book and prepared to go to the nearby Gindi Restaurant to improve his life. The moment he closed the door, he couldn't help but glance at the traces of battle on the bed. He wasn't prepared to clean up, and certainly wouldn't view this as a type of glory. At most, it was a kind of memory, a deep memory.

He walked through the bustling streets of the provincial capital and saw all sorts of cars speeding along the roads, creating a special kind of melody. It matched well with the wealth of others and Huang Xing's poverty. Huang Xing dreamed of when he could have a car in a suite in the provincial capital. This kind of dream was beautiful yet cruel, it dug deep into Huang Xing's heart. A Audi s suddenly sounded from behind him, causing Huang Xing to suddenly realize that he had walked onto the road unknowingly. When the Audi passed him, it purposely slowed down. The owner of the car opened the car window and scolded Huang Xing: "The eyes are growing buttocks, are you looking to die?"

Huang Xing smiled as he understood. In his heart, he thought, rich people with no morals, can they be considered as true rich people?

After exchanging the vouchers at the Kidley Fried Rice Restaurant, Huang Xing saw that there were a lot of people queuing up, so he found a seat to sit on. But as Huang Xing waited, not only did the number of people lining up to buy rice not decrease, the queue instead became longer and longer. Every window was filled with people. It was a bit like queuing up to buy a ticket at a railway station. Just as Huang Xing was about to stand up and join the group that he was supporting, a beautiful lady with an extremely good temperament suddenly walked towards him, smiling.

Huang Xing was sure that he did not recognize her. He turned to look at her and confirmed that she was smiling at him.

The beautiful woman placed her sumptuous plate of food on the table, then said to Huang Xing: Sir, I can't finish my meal, you just happened to not have bought anything yet …

Huang Xing immediately understood the lady's intention.

But then he felt insulted, and said to the pretty woman, I appreciate your economy, but I'm sorry, I don't like what's left of it.