Chapter 10 9

By the time she woke up it had been three full hours, and it had taken another five minutes from the time she woke up until she could sort of figure it out.During that time, I crossed my hands and kept looking at the thick clouds floating on the horizon, changing shapes and flowing towards the east. After a while, when I turned around, she had pulled the towel up to her neck and wrapped herself in it, fighting the smell of whiskey in her stomach while looking up at me expressionlessly. Who are you? Don't remember? She shook her head only once, and I lit a cigarette to see if she wanted one, but she ignored it.

You explain! Where to start? start from scratch. I don't know what is the head, and I don't know how to tell her so that she can accept it.Maybe it works, maybe it doesn't work.I thought about it for about ten seconds and began to speak. Although it was very hot, it was a pleasant day. I swam in the swimming pool in the afternoon, went home and took a nap, and got up for dinner. It was probably after eight o'clock.Then I drove out for a walk.Park the car on the coastal road and watch the sea while listening to the radio.This happens every time. After about thirty minutes, I suddenly wanted to see someone.If you only look at the sea all the time, you will want to see people, and if you see too many people, you will want to see the sea again.How strange.So I decided to go to Jay's Bar.Because I want to drink beer, and I can probably see friends there, but the guy is not there.Had to drink alone.Drank three bottles of beer in an hour.

When I said this, I interrupted the conversation and flicked the ash in the ashtray. By the way, have you read "Cat on a Hot Tin Roof"? She didn't answer, she was wrapped tightly in the towel and stared at the ceiling like a mermaid who was caught on the beach.I didn't care and went on. I mean, every time someone drinks a drink, a phrase comes to mind.Now in my head it's easier to think of a jingle, but in real life it's not that simple.There was no sound either.Soon I got impatient, so I called the guy's apartment and wanted to have a drink with him, but it was a strange feeling that it was a woman who answered the phone, that guy was not of this type.For example, even if he brought fifty women into the room, was drunk, and answered his own phone, he would still answer it himself.Do you understand?

I pretended to dial the wrong number, apologized and hung up the phone.I feel a little bad after hanging up.Although I don't know why.So I drank another bottle of beer, but my mood still didn't improve.Of course I also thought it was silly.But that's it.After the beer, I called Jay over to pay the bill.I wanted to go home and listen to the sports news and baseball results before going to bed, so Jay told me to wash my face.Some people believe that even if you drink a case of beer, you can drive after washing your face.I had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash my face.To be honest, I really didn't intend to wash my face, I just wanted to urinate. The toilet drain in that store was often blocked, and most of the water was accumulated on the ground, so I didn't want to go in.But last night was very strange, there was no water, but you were found lying on the ground.

She sighed and closed her eyes. Then what? I picked you up, took you out of the bathroom, and asked all the customers in the store to see if anyone knew you.As a result, no one knew.Then Jie and I will help you treat the wound. Wound? When you fall, what corner does your head hit?But it's not a serious injury. She nodded, took her hand out of the towel, and gently pressed the wound on her forehead with her fingertips. Then I discussed with Jie to see what to do.It was decided that I would drive you home.Take out your purse, take out your wallet, your key case, and a postcard I sent you.I paid the bill for you with the money in your wallet, sent you back here with the address on the postcard, unlocked the key, put you to sleep on the bed, that's all, the receipt is still in the wallet.

She took a deep breath. Why stay? ? Why didn't you leave immediately after sending me back? A friend of mine died of acute alcohol poisoning. After he drank whiskey, he uttered a groan, walked home energetically, brushed his teeth, changed into pajamas, and went to bed.But by morning it was dead cold.There was also a grand funeral. So you stayed all night to take care of me? I wanted to go back around four o'clock, but I fell asleep.I wanted to go back when I got up in the morning, but, hey!never mind. Why? I think I must at least tell you what's going on. Really design, think, week, arrive, ah!

I crouched to avoid the poison in her words.Then I look at the cloud. Did I say anything? Said something. What aspect? Various aspects, but I forgot.It's nothing important. She closed her eyes and hummed deep in her throat. What about postcards? Put it in your purse. did you see it yet? joke. Why? Because there is no need to look. I say this impatiently.There was something in her tone that made me angry.Apart from that, she would have made me somewhat attached.Like something I knew a long time ago.I always feel that if we meet under very normal circumstances, maybe we can get along more happily.But in fact, I can't imagine what kind of situation it is to meet a girl under the so-called extremely normal situation.

what time is it? she asked.I stood up with a slight sigh of relief, looked at the electronic clock on the table, poured water into a glass and walked back. nine o'clock. She nodded feebly, then got up, leaned against the wall like that, and drank the water in one go. do i drink a lot Quite a lot, if I must have died. Almost died. She reached for the cigarette beside the pillow and lit it.Breathing out the smoke with a sigh, he suddenly threw the match stick from the open window toward the harbor. Help me get my clothes. how is it like? Still smoking, she closed her eyes again.

Anything is fine, please don't ask. I opened the closet door opposite the bed, hesitated a little, and chose a sleeveless blue dress for her.She didn't wear any underwear, so she took it off her head, zipped up the zipper on the back, and sighed again. I can't go anymore. where to go where to go to work. After she finished speaking like a sigh of relief, she stood up from the bed staggeringly, and I was still sitting on the end of the bed, watching her wash her face and comb her hair with a hairbrush for no reason. The room was neatly organized, but that was only to a certain extent, and there was no way to go any further. The atmosphere that had to be given up, floating around, made me feel a little heavy.

In the room of about six and a half stacks, after all the cheap furniture was stuffed, there was only room for one person to lie down. In this level of space, she was standing and combing her hair. What kind of job? It has nothing to do with you. Indeed. I remained silent for as long as a cigarette could burn.With her back to me, she used her fingers to continuously press the dark circles under her eyes in the mirror. What time is it?she asked again. Ten minutes passed. There's no time left, so hurry up and get dressed and go back to your own home.As she spoke, she sprayed perfume on her armpits.Of course you have a home, right?

there wow!After I finished speaking, I put on my T-shirt, sat on the bed, and looked out the window again. where are you going near the port.how? I'll drive you in case you're late. She was still holding a hairbrush in one hand, looking like she was about to cry, her eyes were fixed on me.It would be easier if I could cry!I think.But she didn't cry. Hey!Please remember this clearly.I did drink too much and got drunk.So even if something nasty happens, it's my own responsibility. After she said this, she used the handle of the hairbrush to slap her palm several times in an almost mechanical way.I waited silently for her to continue. Is it right? I guess so. But oh, a guy who sleeps with an unconscious girl is the lowest. But I didn't do anything. As if trying to suppress her high spirits, she was silent for a moment. Then why am I naked? You took it off yourself. I do not believe it. She threw the comb on the bed, and stuffed the wallet, lipstick, headache medicine, etc., into the purse. Hello!Can you really prove that nothing was done? Can't you just check it yourself? How to check? She seemed genuinely annoyed. I swear. I don't believe it. You can't believe it.After I finished speaking, I became impatient. She gave up, chased me out of the room, and went out herself to lock the door. Without saying a word, we walked along the asphalt road by the river to the parking lot. While I wiped the dust off the windshield with toilet paper, she walked around the car suspiciously, then glanced at the large white painted face of a cow.The cow has a big nose ring on its nose and smiles with a white rose in its mouth.A very flimsy way of laughing. Did you draw it? No, it was painted by the previous owner. Why draw a cow? Who knows.I said. She took two steps back, looked at the painting of the cow again, then closed her mouth and got into the car as if she regretted talking too much. It was very hot in the car, and she didn't say a word all the way to the port.It's just that he kept wiping the dripping sweat with a towel while smoking non-stop.He took only three puffs of a cigarette, stared at it for a long time as if checking the lipstick marks on the filter, then put the cigarette out in the ashtray in the car, and then lit another one. Hi!What did I say last night? When she was about to get out of the car, she suddenly asked. All kinds of words. Just one, let me know! Kennedy thing. Kennedy? John. f.Kennedy. She shook her head and sighed. I don't remember anything. When she got out of the car, she said nothing, but slipped a thousand-yen bill behind the rearview mirror.