Entering the room, Marilyn was sitting by the window reading a book. She was also wearing a black robe with a veil. The robe was close to her body and could still outline the curves of her body when she was sitting there. Seeing Jiaming come in, she

He reached out and took off the veil, showing him a smile: "I heard you are here."

"Um."

Jiaming sat down on the chair next to her, nodded, and said no more. The windows of the Saudi building were not big, and the rain stopped outside, and the light came in. The two sat quietly for a while, and Marilyn smiled.

"I was just thinking that one day when I am old and you walk in from the door of the room, I will feel very satisfied when I take off the veil..."

"Isn't this the same as writing poetry..." Jia Ming murmured, "I will be old by then."

"No, you will still be very young." Marilyn looked at him.

"It's okay to grow old together."

For Jiaming, he often feels something special when he sees the woman in front of him recently. He is thirty-two years old this year, and Marilyn is forty-six. Generally speaking, Western women are sexy when they are young, but compared to Eastern women

She appears to be aging quickly. Yahan is forty years old this year, and she looks the same as when she reunited with Jiaming - of course when she was a teacher, she was tortured by Jiaming and was called "Brother Jiaming"

It's more childish - Yahan's mother doesn't look old at all.

Western women change faster after they are in their forties, but Marilyn's life has been quite quiet these years. She used to be a strange guy with a mind similar to that of an Oriental woman. She opened a small shop and lived a very simple life these years.

In some aspects of her life, she is almost without desires. Jia Ming even felt that at some point, the traces of time faded from this woman who was once as weak as a dodder. She was stuck at a certain stage by time, and gradually

It will no longer change. She still maintains her sexiness and beauty, and her body curves are still delicate. But after all, she is still forty-six years old. Maybe she will inevitably start to age in a few years, but Jia Ming knows that she is still

It will feel like this.

She may have truly found her own life at some point.

If he had some of the credit for this achievement, Jia Ming felt that he would be honored.

Jiaming expressed his feelings, and Marilyn laughed: "I only know that my life is very fulfilling. Although you don't come here often, but...of course it's because of you."

"Oh, that's great."

"I think of the first time I met you, and until now, nothing has changed. You are the magical person..."

"Well, that was eighteen years ago." Jia Ming smiled and gestured, "I was only fourteen years old then..."

Thinking of this, I can't help but have the feeling of going back in time. In the suburbs of Jianghai City in 1995, he fired a shot, and time brought some kind of cause and effect here. The American slut he saved in 1995 can be regarded as his part of this period.

The first woman in his life did some things carelessly, and it couldn't be called love. Now it seems that it has some symbolic meaning. He thought about it for a while, then stretched out his hand to Marilyn's cheek.

Lian laughed softly: "I'm already old..."

"I don't think you can resist..."

He picked up the woman who claimed to be old and put her on the bed beside her. Soon after, he muttered: "Isn't she already very wet... and she said she is old..." It seems that in some aspects, she is not.

So innocent...

Marilyn frowned and smiled: "That's how I feel when I see you."

The way they get along with Marilyn may not have changed from the beginning to the end. It has always seemed a bit abnormal. The two of them have become accustomed to it, even though they no longer need to prove anything in this way. Marilyn

She has found the person who can help her in her heart. Of course, that person is Jiaming, but maybe not entirely. Even if one day she is really old, Jiaming will stay with her, whether it is Jiaming in her heart or in reality.

"Ah, it's been eighteen years..."

I think of the panicked woman when we first met, the woman who wanted to commit suicide, the woman who later gave her body to a boy who was only fourteen years old, and then the woman who was looking for happiness, and became desperate after misunderstanding what happened to him and Heidi.

A woman, a woman crying in regret... Time has indeed slipped by for eighteen years.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind. When he sat up from the bed, he reached out and pulled away the blanket, and lightly kissed the body on the bed.

"...Hi, Marilyn."

"Um……"

The room fell silent, and after a moment, he said.

"Nothing...sleep well..."

The rain has stopped and the sun is gradually coming out. Dad didn't come back at noon. It's so despicable that he went out to play alone.

Although I know in my heart that my dad may not be going out to have fun, I'm afraid he has his own business, but in order to gain righteousness by criticizing him, let's still think so.

It was... much in the afternoon, and Shajie's classmate had already begun to feel tired of the facilities in the hotel. Saudi Arabia is such a boring country, and there is not even an entertainment room in the hotel. Mom, Aunt Shasha, and Aunt Xun each have their own fun—

-It’s true that women can live a good life even if they chat and gossip. Of course, he doesn’t have any objections to his mother and the others, but time passes by really boringly. Now those who can agree with him and become allies with him, all

There was about one person in the hotel - the Heitao classmate beside him.

"Ugh, so boring... If I had known better, I would have brought little P here. I haven't played the newly downloaded game yet..."

Although the two siblings usually fight and fight, they are actually quite similar in personality. Besides personal grievances, they all have the same hatred and the same foreign enemies. They have a common language. Yunjie quarreled with others in school.

Taotao also went over to help. Of course, after helping, there were no outsiders, and the talk was non-stop, and the accounts still had to be settled.

If we look at the root cause of the conflict between the two people, it is probably because they have the same father. Just like in TV novels, the child of the first wife always dislikes the child of the stepmother, but the two of them also dislike each other's mother.

There is no bad feeling, so much so that they are often pulled together because of the relationship between the family and cannot be separated, which is called a bad fate. At this time, the two teased Yunting for a while, Taotao sat aside and felt bored, and Yunjie Bai

She glanced at her and said, "Idiot, you have those idol movies in your little P. This country can't bring them in."

"Yeah." Taotao was not in the mood to argue at this time. She temporarily showed her magnanimity as a sister and sighed, "I heard that American blockbusters are shown on the planes here and all the women are blacked out. It's really stupid..."

"Where do you think dad went?"

"How do I know... I said you couldn't go out when it rained, but now it's stopped... Unfortunately, there's nothing fun outside..."

"You know there's no fun anymore"

"I saw it when I was sitting in the car. Even if there are several souvenir shops, aren't they the same as the souvenir shops in the hotel?"

"But I saw skulls for sale outside."

"You must be dazzled."

Yunjie rolled his eyes, and after a while, he added, "Where do you think those two fat guys went? Their parents are busy today."

"I haven't seen it, but some representatives from their company came with them. They may have asked their subordinates to take them to play."

"Aunt Yahan's company also has representatives following..."

"They are here to discuss business. And...do you want them to take us out to play?"

As if he was suddenly stabbed somewhere, Yunjie was startled and glared at Taotao: "I, I, I... I'm just talking casually, this is just an association. You see, their family has representatives, and so does yours...

Mere association”

"You don't need to explain to me." Taotao looked aloof.

"Huh, you are being taken out to play. You are still young and I don't need it. You can sit here by yourself. I decided to go out for a walk."

"You are crazy"

"It doesn't matter if you just hang around here, but you can't do it. You are a woman. If you go out and talk to people, you are committing adultery. Hehe, you will be investigated by the police."

"Hey, you provoke me... I won't go anyway." Taotao saw through the other party's intention at a glance, and smiled again after a moment, "You are not allowed to go either. If you dare to go, I won't tell Aunt Jing to capture you and bring you back."

"Why are you so cruel to women?"

"That's right, you bit me." Taotao raised her eyebrows, and behind the black veil, she revealed an unusually charming smile for her age.

"Forget it, I don't dare."

Yunjie took a breath and sat down. Taotao suddenly stood up.

"Hmph, what do you want to do..."

"It's no wonder I don't dare." He bared his teeth and lunged at his sister, and the two of them fought...

Not long after, in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, two heads poked out of the corridor and looked towards the door.

"How's it going? You haven't seen Aunt Jing, Aunt Shasha and the others." Taotao adjusted her black robe and veil, then pulled Yunjie's clothes, "How's it going? Is everything okay?"

Yunjie looked her up and down for a while: "It's alright, just wear a veil. Why are you so nervous? You need to calm down." After he finished speaking, he pulled the corner of his clothes grandly, turned around and bumped into the front without seeing clearly.

On the wall, he squatted down with his head covered.

"puff--"

"Do not laugh"

"Okay, I won't laugh." Taotao held back her smile this time, and raised her head, "Let's go."

Then, the two children walked out of the hotel door with their heads held high and walked out of the small square in front of the hotel before stopping at the intersection.

"It's nothing."

"It's quite interesting. I want to see what those brutal religious policemen look like. When I went out yesterday, there were Saudis there, or some kind of officials. I can't even ask... Do you think they are the ones over there?"

"Idiot, you really want to be arrested."

"What does it matter? You are just cowardly. We are carrying the certificates issued by Uncle Dongfang. If we meet the police, just show them to him. Nothing will happen. We can find them back if we get lost. In fact, there is good security here.

It's good, but the police are brutal... Hey, that store looks good, let's go and have a look. Well, we can only play there for an hour at most and then go back."

We had lunch at the Saimir Manor at noon. When we left the manor and came to the hotel in the afternoon, it was already close to four o'clock in the afternoon. After the rain, the air became more humid, and there were puddles of water on the streets. Saudi Arabia has regulations on car accidents

The punishment was severe, but the locals were still driving very fast on the street. At the corner of the street adjacent to the hotel, he paused for a moment, and from the corner of his eye he seemed to see several figures flashing fiercely on the other side of an off-road vehicle on the street in front of him.
To be continued...