Chapter 8 A Man Does It Like This
Chapter 8 A Man Does It Like This
Valentin drove me all the way to the suburbs, a group of unfinished buildings from the last century.There are few people here, the snow has not been swept, and the car can't drive in. Valentin turned off the engine on the side of the road. He is worthy of being an old Russian. He opened the trunk and touched half a dozen beers. He carried it on his shoulder and walked towards the buildings. .
The place had been abandoned for a long time, the snow was so high that it was so thick that it buried countless floors, and after several laps, the entrance was not found. Finally, Valentin decided to climb a tree and get into the stairwell.
I stood at the bottom, watched his hands and feet and climbed up the branch with a few strokes. Without any effort, I squatted on the top, rubbed my hands and exhaled: "Pass me the beer!"
This can make me have a hard time.I looked at the half-dozen beers at my feet, then at the tree, and said hesitantly, "...how do I deliver it?"
"Climb up on your shoulders!"
He thought I was 1.9 meters tall like him, so he lifted his legs and went up.I didn't want to make a fool of myself, so I retreated: "Forget it, can't we just find a place to drink?"
"Hurry up!" he urged decisively.I had no choice but to lift the half-dozen beer, carrying it left and right, not knowing how to put it, and finally tried to put it on my head, and climbed up the tree with all my teeth and claws.
"I'm really convinced." Seeing that I was about to fall, Valentin quickly bent over to grab the half dozen wine, and grabbed the half dozen of wine into his arms, but I slipped and rolled into the snow, but the snow was soft , the pain is no louder than the sound.Valentin looked down at me, showing no intention of helping. He straightened up with the half-dozen bottles of wine in one hand, and suddenly stepped forward, swiftly like a leopard, and completely sank into the window of the building next to him.
I was dumbfounded and complained in my heart. I drink as much as I want, why do I have to do sports first.Helpless, I had no choice but to roll up my sleeves, put aside my legs, and climb up with all my strength, with my buttocks sticking out high, showing my ugliness.When I was about to jump, I simply smashed the can, closed my eyes, and stepped forward with a bang, but I didn't expect to land firmly on the cement slab.
"What's your name, you scared me." Valentin sat on the stairwell unwrapping the wine, strangely.I leaned over, the jump aroused a fire of excitement, I shook my legs and rubbed my hands: "Come on, come on, if you don't drink anymore, it should freeze!"
Valentin obviously couldn't wait, he gritted his teeth and knocked off the bottle cap, the dimples of laughter looming in the hissing white air.I took a sip from the wine bottle, I shivered from the ice, and my teeth ached from the cold. When I saw him spit out another wine cap, I stretched out the bottle and bumped the glass with him: "Ba Ye drink, Ba Ye drink !"
And Valentin still had that unhappy face, but I knew he was in a good mood; he touched me perfunctorily, tilted his head against the peeling wall, rolled his lips lazily, as a response: "ура."
We just sat by the window in the stairwell, each occupying a frame, and the wind was blowing, and we could fall down at any time; I curled up one leg, and put the other leg down, facing Valentin Sitting with knees almost touching.When I thought of almost hitting someone with a wine bottle just because of him, I felt quite uneasy, and I couldn't figure out why. It stands to reason that I was not a hands-on person, let alone still in Maozi's territory; The fire went straight to the forehead, and it seemed that I couldn't control it.As I was thinking about it, Valentin next to me had opened the second bottle silently, and I was surprised: "What are you doing? So fast?"
I drank that beer until my internal organs froze, and there was no appetizer, so I was uncomfortable enough to sip it. He drank it like water, and the old Russian in the tavern saw it more than his thumb.I saw him silent, and gradually understood that he just wanted to drink, no matter whether he felt comfortable or not.
I think he lost his job after all, and he didn't get his wages back. He said he didn't want it, but he was really uncomfortable. He came to this strange place to drink, but there were only half a dozen, so he wanted to drink fast and hard, so as to let him drink. The heart and liver froze rapidly.
But after a while, he opened the third bottle, and the remaining bottles of wine had already started to freeze, and they would be undrinkable after a while.I picked up the rest and put it in my arms, gave him my own bottle, pretended to be shivering and said, "It's too cold, I won't drink it."
He scoffed at me, smiled contemptuously, and scolded: "You are the only one who has too many things. Why are you still holding the wine bottle so tightly?"
I saw that he was still willing to smile, and I was very happy. Although the wind was strong, the weather was still sunny, just like when we were shopping for flowers.I looked at the whiteness outside the window, opened my mouth and called: "Hungry like the wolf! Woof! Woof! Wooof!"
After barking a series of times, Valentin finally couldn't take it anymore, and laughed and cursed "dog thing" and rushed over, threatening with his fist in the air.My foot was unsteady, and I quickly climbed up tight, saying: "No, no, no, it will fall down in a while."
"Falling?" Valentin raised his voice, raised his head and finished the third bottle, as if he was suddenly drunk, "What's the point of falling?"
With a throw of his arm, the bottle hit the wall of the opposite building and shattered.Before I could say anything, I saw him get up suddenly:
"I want to jump down!"
Then he took a step with both feet and fell down like that.
I was so frightened out of my wits that I lay down by the window and yelled, "Fuck, Valentin! Valentin!—Valentin!"
He disappeared when he went down, and my heart was about to jump out. I knelt by the window and leaned out half of my body. It took me a long time to pop my head out of the snow, still moving and laughing.
I immediately yelled at my hometown dialect: "I hate you mother!" Then I shouted again, my voice trembling: "You madman! What are you doing?!"
He yelled for a long time, and then laughed loudly. I couldn't hear what he was saying at all, but I felt that my hands and feet were weak. When I saw him jumping out of the snow alive and well, I was suddenly relieved.
"Come down!" he yelled.
I hid behind the window panel and shook my head again and again: "Crazy."
Seeing that I didn't do anything, he rolled under the tree next to him, climbed up the branch a few times, and jumped in, like a young hero from the Raksha Kingdom.
I glared at him, very wary: "What are you doing?" I gently tightened my hand and grasped the window sill firmly.
Valentin showed disdain, unbuttoned his coat and handed it to me: "Take it."
I just went to pick it up with doubts, when he rushed over and wrapped his arms around me tightly so that I couldn't struggle, his strength was terrifying.
Just one foot was about to fall off the window sill, I didn't dare to move, so I could only yell: "—Crazy! Let me go! Valentin, are you crazy! You jump by yourself—ahhhhhhh ah--"
Sure enough, he clamped me and moved me step by step towards the window. My feet were already weak, and my legs were dragging on the ground. Leah, I really don't want to jump, I'm a vegetable who just woke up, please do me a favor! Brother, brother!"
Suddenly, his arms tightened, my heart contracted suddenly, the wind poured into my mouth, and Valentin's breath was the only warm air on my face; I looked up and saw the spring sun, which hurt my eyes , and then the endless white snow fell on top of my head, and I was already stunned, unable to make a sound in my throat, only Valentin's monkey-like smug laughter rang in my ears.
I landed on my buttocks, only to feel that my back was sunken, my eyes were dark, and I was submerged in the snow.I was so overwhelmed that I kicked desperately, stretched my neck, and finally exposed my head, panting like a dying fish.However, before I could take a few breaths, Valentin pounced on him again, his body weighing more than two hundred pounds almost blinded me, we both writhed together on the snow, I was not as strong as him, so I grabbed his crotch tightly With both hands, he simply supported me with his legs, rolled to the side, and we rolled down the snow slope.
"Ahhhhhhhh Valentin!"
I was hoarse, and Valentin became more excited because of this, and deliberately rolled faster and harder. On the way, he said arrogantly: "I will show you what a real man is!" Buried firmly in front of his chest, no matter how much he calls me, I will not agree, and I will completely resign myself to fate.
When we finally stopped, we both spread into a big character and lay on the ground. We had rolled from the snow to the road, out of breath, our clothes were all wet, our ears and mouth were covered with snow and cold.
I was still in shock and was so exhausted that I lay on the ground and kicked him: "...you, you are sick..."
He was too panting to speak, he just turned his face to look at me, the snow was hanging on his eyebrows and eyelashes, I wanted to reach out to brush it off, but I didn't want to; his lips were bright red, and the corners of his mouth were grinning , exhaled white gas, even though my nose was too cold to breathe normally, I still smelled the smell of alcohol and a hint of warmth. I couldn't tell what it was like, but I knew it must be Valentin's smell.
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