Knight of the Blue Lagoon (The Past of Tao v)

《OnceUponaTimeThereWasaWillNox

~Wei Zhen by WillNox

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IV.

The world is too boring and my heart is too empty.

I need to compose music for my life.

I need more freshness and excitement, and

I don’t want my life to be too routine.

I want a little more freedom in fantasy, and I don’t want time to pass like this.

Dreams and reality, designed by me

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23.Orange

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The girl has never bought breakfast. There are many boys who want to buy breakfast for her, and there are usually two of them. The girl always yells at them, but she can always call them here and there, and they are always willing to do so. Do everything you can for her. The girl is always bored and she is always looking for some excitement.

One day Daozhi left the building tiredly. The evening wind had risen and night was approaching. Just after leaving school, he saw an old woman. Her figure under the street lamp was not only lonely. It was already evening self-study time, and there were not many pedestrians outside. The old woman was dressed simply and sat quietly behind the basket. The basket was full of oranges. There was a cardboard inserted beside the basket with crooked writing on it: 10 yuan for 3 pounds. The oranges didn’t look good, so few people bought them. Daozhi had to rush something so he got it so late today. The car passed by the old woman gently. Daozhi was already hungry and wanted to go back to eat something quickly. Presumably the old woman was also hungry. I don’t know what she was doing. The time has come, still selling oranges so late. The accelerator pedal seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the further the car moved forward, the more uncomfortable it became. The figure of the old woman remained in the rearview mirror and could not be removed. The brakes were suddenly applied, the car stopped on the side of the road, got out of the car, and turned around.

The girl walked swiftly, wearing blue tight jeans, a white low-cut T-shirt, and a long pink silk scarf around her neck that fluttered in the wind, as if she was holding the boy behind her, and they were about to go back to school in a hurry.

"This old lady, who would buy her oranges so late? Real nerve."The boy said these words unintentionally.

The girl turned around and took a look, suddenly stopped, and the boy following her also stopped. This scene made her feel something.

"No one is buying you."The girl said to the boy, then walked towards the old woman

"Why buy it? You don’t like oranges."The boy was puzzled.

"Do you want to buy it or not? If I don’t buy it, someone else will be happy to buy it for me."The girl ordered in an aggravated tone and took out her mobile phone.

"Just choose?"The old woman said when she saw this, the boy lowered his body, picked oranges from two baskets, pinched them, looking a little disgusted, and then put them in a plastic bag

"Is it enough?"The boy asked cautiously after filling half the bag.

"not enough."The girl answered decisively.

The old woman took out another plastic bag, and the boy had to continue picking.

"How much?" asked the girl

"If I buy so much, can it be cheaper?"The boy took out his mobile phone and paid the old woman.

"You have been choosing for a long time, and you have picked out all the good ones, and you still have to bargain with your mother-in-law."The girl held back a look at the boy.

"Can I use WeChat Alipay?"The boy had to pay

"cash?"The girl became more and more impatient, so she went to dig out the money in the boy's pocket.

The old woman was about to get a few dollars back from him.

"I still need these few yuan, and I bought two big bags with this little money."When the girl turned to leave, her eyes glanced at a person walking from a distance. The girl walked quickly into the school gate without paying much attention. The boy trotted after him with two bags of oranges. He didn't even have a few dollars to change. Take it. After walking into the gate, the girl glanced back unconsciously, and then stopped behind the gate.

"Mother-in-law, Chengzi is from your own family, right?"The remaining oranges are smaller, Daozhi doesn't mind

"From my own home, from my own yard"

"My own home is good."Daozhi put it directly into the bag.

"Not good looking."Old woman

"People who don't look good are usually sweet."Daozhi

"The skin is not easy to peel off."Old woman

"If the skin is not easy to peel, it must be juicy."Daozhi

"It's juicy and has no pesticides."Old woman

"Pure natural, pure natural is better, then buy more." Daozhi slowly put all the oranges in the two baskets into bags. There were three big bags in total.

When the boy saw the girl hiding by the doorpost, he hid behind her and asked:"What do you think about this person? Do you know him?"

"Shh, shh, don't talk."Girl.

The old woman weighed it with a portable lever. After weighing one bag with difficulty, she wrote down the weight on a small piece of paper. Then she weighed the second bag and the third bag. After spending a while and counting, she said:"61 yuan, take it from you. 60 yuan."

Daozhi took out the latest 100 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the old woman. The old woman twisted around and took out a neat handful of change from her pants pocket, ready to give it to Daozhi. She looked up and saw that Daozhi had already brought it. Three big bags of oranges have gone

"Sir, are you looking for money?"

"Mother-in-law, keep it. I’ll buy it next time, count it as a deposit, and go back quickly."Daozhi didn't stop or look back. He raised his hand slightly and waved.

The girl witnessed all this behind the doorpost. She recognized this person as the teacher, but she always skipped his classes, so she didn't care about him. My impression of this teacher is nothing other than that he looks handsome.

"What catches your eyes?"The boy was very curious.

"Why do you care so much?"The girl scolded, turned around and walked quickly to the dormitory. The boy finally caught up with the oranges to the door of the dormitory.

"orange?"

"Take it back and share it with your classmates in the dormitory."girl

"How many won’t you keep?"

The girl took one from the bag and walked directly into the building door. Although the boy was a little angry, he was still very happy to buy the girl oranges. Even if she didn't eat them, it was better than others buying them for her.

Back to the dormitory, he lay down On the bed, the teacher's appearance and behavior suddenly flashed into the girl's mind. He was also wearing jeans and a T-shirt, and she couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

Real mutual attraction is because each other has a common understanding of some things, even if They grew up in different environments and had different intellectual classes.

In class, Daozhi planned to explain the poem"Alicante" (Alicante/Jacques Prévert/Translated by Wei Zhen Will Nox: An orange on the table/Your skirt on the carpet/And you on my bed/ How sweet this moment is/the night is refreshing and beautiful/my life is full of passion). Before the lecture, each student was given an orange. Taozhi asked the students to look at the orange and then asked them what they thought of.

"Ball, orange, yellow fruit, golden ring, skin, diced willow, Shaanxi, sweet...orange juice, braised pork……"The various answers sometimes caused bursts of laughter.

Hearing a girl's voice:"Love."

Daozhi turned around and took a look. The jeans and the bright red T-shirt were particularly conspicuous. The neckline of the T-shirt was very open, exposing one shoulder and a large part of the chest. Indeed, Tao Zhi was so pretty that he walked towards her and asked,"Why love?" Dao Zhi recognized her from the last time he met her in the restaurant, but he hadn't seen her much in class since then.

"Orange, the color is like flame, giving people a kind of passion. Passion is usually found in people who are in love, so it is love."

The girl's answer was reasonable and the classroom became quiet.

"Very good. Everyone can have their own ideas and integrate their subconscious and dream wishes with reality. In other words, they use imagination to understand objective things and build perfect and transcendent dreams on imperfect reality. , but dreams must be based on reality and reasonable logic to truly expressHuman’s deep psychology or dream state is surrealism."Daozhi nodded and began to explain the poem.

After dinner, Daozhi drank two glasses of orange juice. He thought of the girl in class and asked Tang Jiahui:"Who is the girl in the red T-shirt who answered the question today?"

"She, the one we met in the school cafeteria last time, her name is Li Xiuyan, she is not from our department"

"Are you familiar with her?"

"I'm not familiar with her. She's quite famous in the department, but not a good one. She has big breasts and is always pursued by many boys. I heard that she was having an affair with several boys at the same time and was able to play around with those boys. There are also rumors that she I went to a hotel with Director Lai, so she didn't go to many classes, and she wasn't punished, and she still had to get high marks. I heard that Director Lai's wife came to trouble her and scolded her because of this. In fact, it was warn her. Why did you suddenly mention her?"Tang Jiahui changed the subject.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. I don't see her very often, but today she actively answered questions in class and answered them very well."Daozhi

"She has many bad intentions."Tang Jiahui added.