Chapter 7 Hungry Like the Wolf!
Chapter 7 Hungry Like the Wolf!
There was no place to put flowers in the car, and I held my hands until my palms were sweating. The car next to me saw it and whistled twice, and a fat man changed lanes to the right in a very troublesome way and shouted: "Boy, you have to succeed!" ah!"
I didn't understand at first, so I nodded repeatedly: "Definitely, definitely!" It was only later that I realized that he probably thought I was going to propose to a certain girl, and suddenly I felt a little embarrassed, turned my head and saw Valentin was actually smiling.This is the first time I've seen him smile in so many days. He hides his smile very much, pretending to touch his nose with one hand, but I can clearly see the sunken laugh lines around his mouth, like two small brackets.
I was in a very high mood suddenly, raised my hand and pressed the radio, and it happened to be on Duran Duran, and I immediately yelled and swayed.Thinking that this year is the 40th anniversary of their establishment, I turned my hands to the loudest, and the car was instantly filled with drums, making people unable to help but let go of their voices and howl along with it.At this time when the green light came on, Valentin stepped on the accelerator hard, the engine hummed, the wind whizzed in through the window, and the music overflowed maniacally through the window, the sun shone brightly on the road, and the surrounding Empty, we seem to break into a movie suddenly, just go all the way, there is no end to the road, and there is no end to the singing.Valentin tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, occasionally blew the horn to cheer me up, and my voice buried by the stereo was yelling fiercely:
"Ihowland Iwhine, I'm after you,
scentandasound, I'mlosandI'mfound;"
"—And I'm hungry like the wolf!"
The end of the song ends with his long horn blast.
"This is so exciting, No. 40th anniversary!" I was so excited, I leaned over to climb his seat, "You like Duran Duran too, don't you? Valentin, don't you?"
He muttered: "Sit down, you."
I didn't know where the courage came from, almost without thinking, I took out a rose, broke the stem, and pinned it to his ear, the movement was so smooth that I didn't even realize it.Valentin was obviously taken aback, and the steering wheel shook, but he didn't scold me. After a while, he said, "... last year was their No.40th anniversary."
I froze for a moment, and let out an ah.I always forget that it's already [-].
After driving for a while, Valentin slowed down and drove into an alley.I asked, "Where are we going?"
Valentin didn't speak, he stopped on the side of the road, turned off the engine and got out of the car. I looked around and found that this place is remote, there are not many shops, and only one auto repair shop is open. It must be the place where he works.
"Come down?" Valentin stopped after walking a few steps.I just jumped out of the car, arranged the roses I had brought all the way on the seat, and ran towards him smelling the scent of flowers in my hand.
Valentin walked to the door and knocked twice, and there sat a man with a big belly, 50 to [-] years old, hiding behind a pile of parts, he looked like a drunkard, and there was vodka on the table in broad daylight.The man looked up, saw Valentin, and laughed shrilly: "My God, who is this? Tatyana, Tatyana! Look who's coming, it's Valentin Viktolovich." Rare guest!" he shouted, and turned to Valentin again: "What are you doing here? Have you run out of wages? Or has the Chinaman woke up?"
And I happened to walk in at this time, and when he saw me, his eyes widened all of a sudden, and what he wanted to say was choked in his throat, and he coughed violently.A woman ran out when she heard the sound: "What's the matter, Mikhail? Who do you think is here? That Valentin Viktolovich who has been working for half a month?" Seeing us, she exclaimed. With a sound, she pointed at me and handed water to her husband in a hurry: "Ah, it's you! You haven't come to repair the car for a long time, I thought you moved somewhere else!"
Her husband Mikhail drank half a glass of water in one gulp, and said angrily, "Where are you moving? Why not move to our Valentin's house!"
His wife looked at me suspiciously, then at Valentin: "What do you mean? Does Valentin live with guests?"
"Not only live together, but also sleep together!" Mikhail giggled, his double chin shaking with his fat face, "They are gay, they specialize in piyan, have you seen it, Tatyana ? jb stabs py?"
Immediately, Tatiana yelled, covered her face, turned her head and went back.Mikhail was very satisfied with his wife's reaction, turned his face and spat, looked at Valentin contemptuously and said, "You have been fired from another car shop for half a month without work, so I can see I promised you to come back again and again because of the past affection. All right, you apologize nicely, and I will let you continue to work. "
"Mikhail, I'm not here to work." Valentin leaned against the door frame, not intending to go in at all, "I'm here to ask for wages. You still owe me two months' wages."
Mikhail's face changed unpredictably at that moment, and he shouted loudly: "You pervert, you fucking pervert, you deserve to be trampled to death for bringing your concubine out! How dare you come and ask me for something! For wages, you have been absent for half a month!"
"Give me my money, Mikhail."
"Go to jail and fuck your ass|eye!"
"Fuck|Your mother!" I was so angry that my head was bloodshot, and I cursed my hometown dialect. I didn't care about anything for a while, grabbed a long wrench beside me and threw it at Mikhail.Mikhail dodged and swore: "Mom, you bastard-eyed yellow-skinned bastard, you should have been killed long ago!"
Furious, I strode up and snatched the vodka from his table, smashed it on the ground with a bang, and the liquor splashed all over the floor, stabbing him in the throat, demanding that he return the money to Valentin.But Mikhail is a miser who is not afraid of death. He resisted death and shouted: "You coward poke! Poke!" Wide-eyed and small-eyed.
It was Tatiana who came out with two kitchen knives and threatened to call the police, and Valentin frowned and took me away.I was very unwilling and still struggled, but Valentin lost his patience, slapped me, and yelled, "How long are you going to make trouble?"
My eyes suddenly turned red, and I was so wronged that I was so angry that I yelled at him: "I'm asking for your salary! Why are you attacking me so fiercely?!"
Valentin's face was already very ugly: "Do you really want the police to come and deport you?"
I yelled: "Repatriation is repatriation! Big deal—"
He suddenly threw me away, said with a sneer, "That's fine, save me trouble." Then he turned his head and left.
At this time, I came over a little clearer, and hurriedly chased after him to pull him. To my surprise, Valentin didn't break free, he just stopped, put his hand in his pants pocket, and picked out a crushed rose. When I took a closer look, it was the one I pinned on his ear in the car.With a wave of his hand, he threw the flower on the ground, turned around and got into the car.I squatted down to pick it up, touched the petals, it was still cool in texture.
When I got in the car and hugged the flowers, I was fully awake. I couldn't believe that I just smashed a wine bottle. After a while, I was afraid and was about to apologize, but I heard Valentin let out a long breath, half distressed, half relaxed .I said cautiously: "Then... what about the wages?"
"No more."
"No more?"
He put his hands on the steering wheel, as if he had made up his mind: "Don't worry about it, I'll take you to a place."
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