Henry stretched out one leg and rode across the window to watch the excitement: "Emily. I was beaten by Sister Vivi."
Emily was still crying, as if she had endless grievances, she had no other way but to cry. Sister Vivi also had no choice but to squat down and said, "What do you have to say, you have to cry like this? People all over the world are awakened by you crying."
"She's dying... She's dying of illness..." Emily yelled suddenly, "The one who killed a thousand knives, don't give her a doctor!"
Cathy cloaked and stood beside Henry, and Henry looked back at her. She sighed and said, "It should be her daughter, who has been in poor health, so she came out to do this."
"All the money is used for gambling... and she is not treated... Just because Nini is a girl and can't inherit his family... His conscience was eaten by a dog!" Emily threw herself into Sister Vivi's arms, crying, and intermittently, " Sister Vivi, don't send me money anymore... She is not cured, Nini, the hospital can't cure..."
Sister Vivi hugged Emily tightly and said, "Go back and see the baby."
Emily cried: "Where do I have a face, I will go back to see her, my mother, I don't have a face!"
Jiaojiao was lying on the window next to eating a banana, and she sneered: "Dad is a bastard, and mom is a bitch, so pitiful."
Cathy's face sank, and she stretched her head out and scolded, "Jiaojiao, don't talk like that."
Jiaojiao flattened her mouth, threw the banana peel downstairs, clapped her hands and went into the house.
Wendy rolled up her sleeves and fished out the scrapped cell phone from the sink, and put it in the trash can along with the banana peel that Jiaojiao had just thrown away. She stood downstairs and scolded Jiaojiao for a while with words that no one could understand.
Emily was still crying, and Sister Vivi dragged her from the ground. Henry remembered that Emily was wearing a snow-white dress at the time. When she was taken into the house by Wendy and Sister Vivi, the back of the dress was already stained with a turquoise sap.
Henry took out a half-pack of cigarettes from the zipper on the side of his schoolbag, handed it to her, and whispered, "Sister Emily, don't tell my aunt."
Emily pulled a clip and asked Henry for a lighter: "I'm not that free."
"Your daughter...is okay?"
Emily's thumb of the lighter paused, and quickly moved a half circle again, sparks and fires were very eye-catching in the dark. She threw the lighter back to Henry, and said with her throat: "Dead, my mother buried her for me." She took a deep puff of cigarette, and the cigarette butt became brighter and tremble very much, "Dead." Okay, it's dead clean, so I won't be told for the rest of my life that Dad is a gambler and Mom is a bad bitch. I don't have to waste any more money."
This is exactly the same as what Jiaojiao said that day. Henry fell silent and threw the lighter into the cigarette case. The remaining half a pack of cigarettes was stuffed into Emily: "Sister Emily, you are sorry...I..."
Emily took the cigarette case and suddenly glanced at him with a weird look, and said, "We are all involuntarily. Now that Nini is gone, I don't have any hope. I will just hang around like this for the rest of my life. But what about you? Brother, you are different from us, so why do you stay here?"
Henry didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only say honestly: "...I don't know either."
Emily let out two unpleasant laughs, and she patted Henry on the shoulder, her fingers stiffened: "Get out early before you get too deep, you have a good future."
She slapped Henry twice before staggering back to the room, humming a tuneless tune, which made people suspect that she was insane.
Henry found the square key and opened the door.
Sister Vivi's room was the first time he came in. She didn't open the curtains. The air in the room was very bad, and there was a smell of rotten things, sweet and smelly. He found the switch by the door in the dark, and pressed it, but it didn't light up. He pressed it again and again, but there was no response.
He could only take out his mobile phone to illuminate it. The keyhole of the bedside table was very small. He picked the smallest one to plug it in and opened it after a turn. There were a few bundles of pink banknotes lying in the drawer. He flipped through it a few times, and they all seemed to be about the same thickness, so he picked two bundles at random.
When he was about to close the drawer, he suddenly noticed that there was a small pile of white objects reflecting light in the corner, tied with cowhide tendons. Although he knew it was inappropriate, he still couldn't help but want to take a look.
It is the ID of all the ladies. Henry took off the rubber band and put it on his wrist, and the mobile phone used as a flashlight was bit between the two rows of teeth.
He turned over one by one, and finally saw the familiar and completely different face.
Sister Vivi's shout was reached by Henry's ears when he turned the stairs. He woke up like a dream: "What are you still rubbing with? All the money is lost!"
Henry answered his throat and hurriedly took a photo of the ID card with his mobile phone, then stacked them back to the place where they were buried, using RMB as their graveyard.
"what is this?"
Henry threw the phone on Cathy's bed sheet. The screen hadn't gone off. He could see the head of a man with the words "Name-Xiao Zhan" next to him. "Aren't you going to explain it?"
Cathy was folding her clothes, picked it up and took a look, then stood up quickly, her hand holding the phone trembling slightly: "Where did you see it?"
"Sister Vivi in the drawer. If I don't see it, when are you going to tell me that you are a man?"
Cathy's two trembling fingers snapped together, narrowing the picture, revealing more words: gender-male. She smashed Henry's phone into his arms and continued to lower her head to fold her clothes: "I never told you that I was a female."
"You fart!" Henry was furious, rushing to crush her on the bed. Cathy writhed uneasily under him, trying to break free, but Henry was so angry that he held her tightly and didn't tell her to move: "Can the fuck be the same thing? Huh? Cathy? Sister? Or Xiao Zhan? Fuck, you're a fucking man!"
Cathy gave up struggling, and instead punched him on the chin. Sure enough, all her weakness was pretended to be. This is the strength of the man, coming from a man named Xiao Zhan. Damn, Henry's scalp is numb with nausea.
After Cathy hit him, he was stunned, and just shouted, "Who told you to go and not see what you should see?"
Henry was so angry that his mind was completely down. Seeing that she was still so eloquent and unrepentant, he immediately pinched her chin and kissed her.
Cathy furiously resisted Henry, slamming his hands against his chest like a copper wall and iron wall. This fierce kiss from both sides ended in a strong smell of blood.
The corners of Cathy's eyes were already full of water, and they were all red. There was a bit of Henry's blood on her lips, like a vampire who finally showed her fangs: "Your reaction is so big, it's nothing more than feeling that you like a dead pervert. Having sex with a pervert is disgusting to you, right?"
The corner of Henry's mouth was hurt by her bite, and the pain climbed up the nerves, making his temples jump. He hit the bed on the side of Cathy's face with a punch, and Cathy was so scared that he yelled. The frightened look made Henry feel a little bit weak.
"Why don't you tell me?"
Cathy was still trembling, but Henry could see that she was also very angry: "Tell you? Tell you that I am a man? Isn't it my woman's skin that you like? If I tell you I am a man, you won't even look at it anymore. Take a look at me, you disgust me!"
At last she let out a miserable scream, covered her face and started crying.
Henry gritted his teeth and said: "What do I think is important? You don't take me seriously. Why are you lying, why don't you tell me the truth! Who are you?"
He took a few breaths, he was in a bad mood before he came back, and now his whole chest is about to explode after such a big fire. His heart has not been very good since he was a child, and he had a myocarditis when he was in junior high school. The doctor advised him to take good care of him and not have too much emotional ups and downs, otherwise the heart may not be able to bear it.
For so many years, in order to save his life, he changed from a bluffing little boy to a silent and untalking teenager. He didn't know whether he was maturing slowly or to protect his body. But once I met Cathy... should he still call her Cathy? The name Xiao Zhan was not unpleasant at first, and she still looks so good as a man, and she is so beautiful no matter what.
But what exactly does he love? Cathy's tearful face and Xiao Zhan's shy smile on the ID card changed back and forth and overlapped, his brain was like a broken old video recorder.
Henry lay on her to calm down for a while, then rolled over and got out of the bed to pack his belongings. Cathy was still lying on the bed crying at first, and when she saw Henry starting to pull the sheets, she sat up in a panic, crying, "What are you doing?"
Henry dragged his suitcase from under the bed, feeling calm enough. He thought about it, he was leaving now, leaving this place, leaving his intoxication with this man and woman, and returning to where he should go. He said, "I want to go."
"Where are you going so late?" Cathy got out of bed quickly. She wanted to come but didn't dare to come, so she could only stand on her side and cry. When she cried, Henry's heart was upset, and she reluctantly said: "Go back to school, I will go back to school."
Cathy said, "How are you going back? You don't have a bed anymore..." Henry didn't answer, his hands kept moving, still tidying up. As if Cathy suddenly understood something, she rushed over with a cry and hugged Henry from behind.
"Don't go...don't go...please, Henry, don't go." Her thin body was pressed tightly to Henry's back, which was covered with a thin layer of muscle. Henry wondered why he was so stupid before? This is the body of a man, with a flat chest and a tall skeleton. He later realized that there had never been a sanitary napkin in the trash can in their bathroom. How could he think she is a woman?
Cathy pulled Henry over. Henry didn't resist. She immediately rushed forward and kissed him casually, holding his face in her arms. She kissed him in a hurry, as if she was about to swallow him. Henry didn't know where to put his hand, his heart softened, but he didn't know what he was doing and what he should do. He pestered numbly, imagining that he was a piece of wood.
Cathy kissed for a long time. Seeing that he didn't respond, she started crying again, crying against Henry's forehead. She cried, her eyes were flushed with tears, her nose was flushed, and the tip of her nose was flushed. Her mouth was tilted downwards. The strange thing was that the little mole under her mouth seemed to be crying too.