Fortieth.
Fitness first acquaintance with elementary school teachers
For someone to lead me into the cave
When I fitness reaped the unexpected, my attitude, I gradually slackened off. From going to the gym every day, became four times a week, three times. The personal trainer also simply stopped, only dynamic cycling, twice a week, that is necessary to go. I like the rhythm, speed, music, and lights, to give me the excitement. In addition, we work out with a few bad boys, but also looking at, who ride a dynamic bike, can hold on to the end.
In fact, dynamic cycling, although it seems to have a large amplitude and high intensity. But the coach told us that after a long period of training, the formation of muscle memory, kinetic cycling becomes easier and easier, consuming fewer and fewer calories. Only aerobic and anaerobic exercise combined to achieve the best effect of weight loss. These are all fucked up words, because weight loss, and what do I have to do with it?
A few of our little brothers together, Xiao Tang, Xiao Sun, Xiao An, also gradually became good friends in life. It happened to Xiaoan, one night I took the 102 to go home from the east. That day I should be, met a blind date, but it seems that the two sides do not feel in place, so after a meal, and left in a hurry.
On the 102 bus, I met Xiao An. He was talking to a girl who was particularly thin, a little short, but with big eyes and beautiful hair. I asked, it turned out to be Xiaoan’s colleague, elementary school teacher Huang, my gangster attack, asked Huang for the phone. Mr. Huang hesitated for a long time, but because I knew Xiao An, he gave me the phone. I still don’t feel comfortable, I insisted on calling to try, and sure enough, Mr. Huang’s phone rang, so I saved this phone number.
The first days, I did not talk to Ms. Huang for a long time, because she was busy, it seems to be with the language class! Only on Saturdays and Sundays, or at noon and in the evening, could I have time to chat more. I know that Ms. Huang’s family does not live far away, and parents live together, emotional experience is very simple, as if only in teacher training school, had a relationship. Before there were several invitations, all because of various reasons missed, finally one day, she still decided to go out with me to eat a meal.
That day to eat seems to be the Mao family restaurant, is the harmony square that one, I want to eat the most favorite Mao family braised pork, chopped pepper fish head, as if there is a blueberry yam, the rest should have a to dishes, I have forgotten. Little yellow teacher is indeed very thin, fingers and chopsticks as thick and thin, but her meal is quite a lot, basically and I equal, let me very depressed. On the way home, I took two pictures with Ms. Xiao Huang on the bus, and she did not avoid, generally this test can indicate that the other side of their good feelings, or at least not antipathy.
Because the small yellow teacher’s unit, right behind my unit, so noon is actually a good opportunity to invite, but because I have been, are morning shift or afternoon shift, easy to miss lunch time, before delaying the invitation to the noon meal. Once my colleague and I changed shifts, it just so happened that the lunch time was vacant, I went an hour early and asked Mr. Huang to eat a Sichuan restaurant, the very famous Laifeng fish. That fish is really very good, for the teacher who loves spicy food, that is really perfect.
While eating, I asked Ms. Huang what time the class would be in the afternoon, and she said there was no class for me this afternoon, so I could go a little later. I remembered a, tried and true, little trick. When we walked out of the restaurant, I quietly turned my face sideways to Ms. Huang, and lowered my voice to tell her “I’ll tell you a little secret ……” voice is getting smaller and smaller, Ms. Huang’s face involuntarily leaned towards me, and then I secretly kissed her.
At that time, I also have a small night shift, 9:30 pm after work. One afternoon in July, around 7:30, Xiao Huang teacher called me to say that their mother in the nearby sports ground square dance, accidentally sprained his leg, asked if I was in the unit, want to check the body. I asked them to come over, generously called her mother mother-in-law, she did not seem to care too much about the look, and later even grabbed the sleeve of my isolation jacket, twisted the body, a very petulant gesture.
After the examination of the mother, the body is not seriously injured, and then the old man jumped, continued to dance to go, leaving me and Xiao Huang teacher dumbfounded standing there. Mr. Huang asked me what time I got off work. I said in principle, 9:30, about nine o’clock to go, my colleague on the night also saw the end, said this you do not care, you two have something to go quickly. This is a good brother!
I remember that night, the sky is not completely dark, we walked on the road, the light also seems not very bright. We walked and walked on the bridge across the railroad, we stood at the top of the bridge and stood for a long, long time, watching the trains coming and going. I secretly hugged her from behind, and she seemed surprised and tried to break free. I kissed her neck behind the ear in time for her to become calm.
Frankly speaking, the back of the neck has a little salty taste, I asked her how long you have not bathed, she said two days, the two-day home water heater is broken, and now not sent over. In fact, I also about two days without a bath, I said we should find a place to take a bath.
The six road across the railroad bridge below is Yan Qian household shantytown, where is a city village, never lack of places like the bath, I deliberately pretended to be generous, said I treat. She said I did not prepare anything, I said it’s okay, the baths are there. What I had thought was that I would take a bath and get a rubdown. But I found that the original bath like this inside. There are also single rooms, I bought two pairs of the cheapest slippers, and then looked for a single room.
Apparently the kiss just now, also a little aroused her lust, she pulled my sleeve, together with the shabby little bathhouse. We got our bodies wet and turned off the lights. Because she is indeed too short, many positions are not with, which is more or less a small regret, and because the lights were off, the water splashed, my clothes also wet some, and finally we both wretchedly escaped from the bathhouse.
When I sent her back home, the water stain on the left shoulder of her yellow short-sleeved shirt had not yet, completely dried, which I found when I held her shoulders and kissed her goodbye. The experience wasn’t very successful, and probably why we ended up causing a breakup!
She said I was too violent, I said she was old-fashioned, and now that I think about it, she actually did a pretty good job.
This is the fortieth story
Please see next time.
Flowers bloom inside the walls and fragrance outside the walls
Returning to the same place to pick up petals
