Chapter 632(1/2)
When I finished work in the afternoon, I went to watch them rehearse again.
The rehearsal of welcome leaders have been completed. Now it mainly involves choruses, dance performances, and personal programs.
I sat there smoking and watched them rehearse.
But soon I saw again that when the drivers drove over, the female prisoner was still chatting with them in a flirtatious manner.
Also, their drivers were very lonely and deliberately ran here while waiting to unload the goods. We couldn't knock them away at all times. Even if they were bombarded, they would still play with the female prisoners.
OK, just turn a blind eye, as long as it is not out of line, let them go.
But, a scene that made me feel uncomfortable happened!
I saw that I saw Liu Zhihui chatting with the non-mainstream yellow-haired driver, and Liu Zhihui talked and laughed, and it was the same kind of expression that the girl was unique to her in love.
The two of them sat on the stools by the road, browsing and looking around.
I'm fucking!
Is Liu Zhihui lonely and cold for a long time and can't stand the emptiness, so she started to struggle with the yellow hair?
But why did he not like me, but he liked that yellow-haired person?
I can't calm down! How can I calm down!
I'm jealous!
I walked over immediately and walked to them unhappily: "Hey! How many times have I said, don't contact the female prisoner! And you! What's wrong, don't you want to rehearse here anymore! If you don't want to stay, I will help you remove your quota!"
I am really not polite at all. I am usually polite to Liu Zhihui. This time, I am really angry! I don’t care!
Huangmao stood up, glanced at me unhappily, and said something.
I asked, "What did you say! Be louder!"
He didn't even look at me, but looked at Liu Zhihui and left reluctantly.
Liu Zhihui looked at him reluctantly, then expressed his reluctance in his eyes.
Damn my worldview collapses!
How can this be done? How can this be done!
After Huangmao left, I asked Liu Zhihui: "Are you sick?"
Liu Zhihui didn't speak and walked to the place where she was rehearsing.
I continued to follow and asked, "Damn, you might be fond of that little driver?"
She still didn't say anything, followed Li Shanna's slogan and started rehearsing.
I said angrily: "He and you are not from the same world as you! You won't like him, right! Have you been here for a long time, and that's how?"
She finally spoke and said, "What I do, you don't need to worry about it. You are not me."
A cold look.
I suddenly felt a pot of desperate cold water pouring down from my head.
Yes, why should I care about her? Who am I?
I reluctantly threw a sentence: "You will regret it if you have anything to him! He is not worthy of you!"
Liu Zhihui was cold and ignored me at all.
Damn, I sat back next to me, and I was really hard to calm down. How can you calm me down? You said she would not be able to go with such a yellow-haired non-mainstream person?
This guy looks bad.
Liu Zhihui is so crazy!
The more I looked at her, the more unhappy she became. She went back to the office and when she returned to the office, she felt really uncomfortable. When I thought that she had sparked sparks with such a little bastard, I felt like eating a living mouse, and I felt uncomfortable all over.
Stuck to sit and stand still.
That day, I went out and went outside. I originally wanted to find Wang Da to drink. I was in a bad mood, but Wang Da didn't have time, so I looked for An Baijing. Unexpectedly, the guy was busy and had no choice but to drink four bottles of beer downstairs alone and then went back to sleep.
After going to bed, I had a dream.
I dreamed that the prison was renovated and turned into a huge private villa. The villa was very big and the layout was no different from that of the prison and the architecture, but after planting grass and beautification, decorating and planting trees, the entire prison was like a luxurious villa in Europe.
In the prison, a grand wedding was being held. On the grass in the garden, there were many neat white stools, a pastor, and many people from the upper class.
Then, during the rituals and music, a couple walked onto the stage, the pastor read out the wedding vows, and then the two agreed to get married. I got closer and closer, and vaguely, I thought that the bride was Liu Zhihui.
Because that was her outline, and the groom, a man shorter than him, had yellow hair, and the non-mainstream driver!
I want to get closer and confirm whether it is.
I wanted to walk over, but was stopped by the security guard and asked me for an invitation.
I didn't have an invitation, but I saw clearly that the bride was indeed Liu Zhihui and the groom was indeed yellow-haired.
At this time, the groom put a ring on the bride and kissed the bride.
I shouted, "Don't marry him! Liu Zhihui! Liu Zhihui! Don't marry him! Don't! You are stupid, you are a big stupid!"
No one in the audience heard my voice.
The security guard pushed me out and hit me.
I fought back, clenched my fists and swung my fists hard, and a bang.
I screamed!
Wake up from a dream.
I actually punched the wall.
It hurts so much.
I clenched my fists and panted. All of this was a dream.
Fortunately, it was a dream.
But just in my dream, my chest hurts so much.
Alas, Liu Zhihui, Liu Zhihui, Liu Zhihui, you really can torture me, and I'm so angry.
She has such good conditions, and it is no problem to find someone who is twice as good as mine, but why, why is that guy?
never mind.
Don't think about it, I feel uncomfortable.
I simply went to see the rehearsals and stopped going because it made me feel uncomfortable.
And I know that Liu Zhihui often flirts with that guy. The more I don’t want to go see it, the more I want to go. I naively think that Liu Zhihui will get annoyed with such a guy in a few days.
I couldn't stand it, and I thought about it and didn't think about it. The more I thought about it, my mind was full of Liu Zhihui and that guy.
Am I going crazy?
I went to see the rehearsal anyway.
I can't control myself. It seems that I am just that. I can't control my emotions easily. My mentality is not strong enough.
These days, those strange dreams of Liu Zhihui and Huangmao getting married have been staged one by one. Even the afternoon sleep was having such a dream. My head hurts so much, my chest hurts, making myself depressed.
When I was in the past, they were rehearsing, and they were rehearsing large dances.
I looked at Liu Zhihui's back and walked over with sadness.
As I sat and watched, Liu Zhihui seemed to be unable to see me, and she didn't even look at me at all.
While resting, Xue Mingmei walked over and looked at me like this. Xue Mingmei asked me, "What's wrong with you? You're so haggard."
I said, "You can see it."
Xue Mingmei asked: "What's wrong?"
I said, "Oh, I've been having nightmares these days and I haven't had good sleep."
Xue Mingmei said: "Have a nightmare? What nightmare."
I said, "It's a nightmare anyway."
Xue Mingmei said: "It may be a ghost pressing on the bed."
I said, "I don't know, it's just a dream anyway."
As he said that, I glanced at Liu Zhihui sadly.
Xue Mingmei caught my eye very keenly and said, "About the nightmare of the woman you like with others?"
She suddenly said it and quickly denied it: "What are you talking nonsense? Of course not! Who do I like me!"
She looked at Liu Zhihui and said, "Don't refuse to admit it."
I said, "What do I admit, me!"
I was a little unhappy.
Xue Mingmei said, "You like her, the one with long hair."
To be continued...