MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 34 White Swan

   Chapter 34 34. White Swan

  Just like that, Wang Yi entered the theater with a sign of 'Dung Sweeper' hanging on his chest.

  The theater is closed and dark inside.

  Wen Bin led them around inside, and quickly turned into the main building.

After    went in and turned around again, they turned to a T-junction and they heard a few crisp voices coming from the adjacent corridor:

   "... crying again? I'm really convinced!"

   "I guess he's trying to temper his temper again. People look good, dance well, and have privileges."

   "If you want me to say that she's acting, don't talk about it later, let's see how I deal with her, who is it, I hate it!"

The sound of    approached quickly, and then a group of Yingyingyanyan walked out from the T-junction in front of them.

   All youthful and beautiful beauties!

   A snow-white tutu skirt!

   Pure white pantyhose!

   The three were stunned for a moment.

The    girls probably didn't expect to meet the three of them, and they were stunned.

   One of the tall men responded quickly, and immediately pointed at them and asked, "Who are you? Why are you in the work area?"

   Bold is the biggest, and the girl subconsciously pointed to him.

  The daring, who usually blows the whistle three times and six times, and the five-horse spear can't handle it, is now numb. He looked at the girl's jade-like fingers in horror, and his two big hairy legs began to shiver.

  Wang Yi is very calm:

"Didn't you see the sign on our chest? What are you doing? They are all famous actors in the county art troupe, pay attention to the image, you represent not individuals, but the entire crew of "Swan Lake"! It is "Swan Lake" Behind the immortal Tchaikovsky!"

   As long as I am not guilty, the guilty one is someone else!

  The light in the theater is dim, especially in the corridor without windows.

  The girls could at most see the appearance of the three people, but they couldn't see the signs on their chests at all.

  Wang Yi said this, the girls were startled:

   "Are you comrades from the Political Department?" "Is it the inspector of the Cultural and Art Troupe?" "I'm sorry."

   But the girl in the lead was very aggressive. She walked over cautiously and looked at the sign on Wang Yi's chest: "Smoke, dung worker?!"

   The other girls were about to explode.

  Wang Yi raised his head proudly and said, "We are Shi Chuanxiang of the new era and the successor of Comrade Shi Chuanxiang. What's wrong? You look down on us? Look down on the working class?"

   The girls who were about to scold them suddenly slumped.

   The leading girl held back her breath and said, "It's 1982, not 62, or 72, don't give us a hat! What did you pretend to say just now?"

  Wang Yi's face sank: "Who is pretending? What's the matter, you don't accept criticism from the working people? We all serve the people, and no one is more noble than the other. If you have an opinion, that's fine, we will ask your political commissar to judge!"

   A girl came out from behind and pulled the lead girl: "Sister Juan, let's go, let's go and find Qiuweishui, the business is important."

  The girls left angrily.

   As soon as they left, they boldly leaned against the wall and slipped to the ground.

  Wang Yi asked: "So scared? Your legs are weak? As for what?"

   Boldly wheezing, shivering nervously.

Wen Bin shivered and gave a thumbs up: "Brother, Teacher Wang, Brother Wang, you are this! You are worthy of being a college student from the capital! You are this, you behaved like this just now, it's like, it's like a mountain collapsed in front of you. And his face doesn't change!"

  Wang Yi pretended to be forceful: "Hey, what is this? What are you two afraid of? We have serious identities, and we are afraid of their little girls?"

   He actually had gambling elements just now.

   First, the girls have little knowledge, and secondly, the girls dare not make trouble.

  The ballet dancers of this era have no status, and the political commissars of the cultural and art troupe must have often slapped them.

   Luckily, he won the bet.

   said boldly and weakly: "Mr. Wang, you are really bold, what kind of serious status do we have? Others only have them, and they are the serious owners here."

   "A serious ass, who is a serious person wearing this? You wear this?" Wang Yi asked Wen Bin.

  Wen Bin was stunned.

   boldly said: "He is a man, how can a man wear this?"

   "Men can wear them too, silk stockings were first invented for men!" Wang Yi said.

  Wen Bin asked happily: "Really?"

   asked boldly and suspiciously: "What kind of energy are you happy about?"

  Wang Yi said: "It's alright, don't talk nonsense, hurry up! Find a better place later, mother, the legs are really long, hehe!"

   They turned the intersection and walked out not too far, when another voice came: "...The cultural and sports front is in-depth to carry out the five-speaking and four-beauty activities. This is the instruction of the central government. The State Cultural and Sports Commission has issued a notice, calling on the majority of party members and League members to strive to be a model of five-speaking and four-beauty."

   "Last month was the Month of Civility and Politeness. We did a lot of work according to the instructions. We should report this aspect well, and then according to the plan, let's select the pacesetters with five lectures and four beauties at once. I think Comrade Qiu Weishui is suitable!"

   "Commissar Lin is right," another voice sounded, "But should we discuss this selection quota again? Many comrades in our regiment reflected that Comrade Qiu Weishui..."

The voice    approached quickly, and a burly man in a yellow Lenin suit and a yellow military cap strode forward, accompanied by a man with glasses.

  Wang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

   Such bad luck?

   This time, I seem to have met someone who can’t be fooled!

  Wen Bin also realized this, and they met their political commissar!

   So he started to shiver.

Wang Yi said in a timely manner: "Let's work faster today, the leader said that the theater group is developing well now, and it is deeply loved by our people. Every night, there are many comrades who come to the theater, and the toilet is under great pressure. We must do a good job in security work. !"

   boldly said: "The task must be completed!"

   The two people who approached looked at the three of them in surprise. After seeing the cards on the chests of the three of them, the burly man said, "Is it a comrade who does cleaning? It seems that we will not be able to use the toilet for the time being."

   "Go, Lao Li, have a cigarette first."

   They stopped here and started smoking.

  Wang Yi raised his hand in a salute: "Good leader."

  The burly man returned a military salute: "Hello, comrades, it's hard work."

   "It's not hard work, serving the people." He replied boldly and subconsciously.

  The burly man smiled: "Then hurry up, the comrades in the audience have already entered the stage."

  Wang Yi grabbed Wen Bin and led them around.

   They kidnapped them and Wen Bin asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wang, how do you know the direction of the toilet?"

  Wang Yi pointed to the top of his head.

  This European-style building is well maintained, and there are also guide signs for the location of each function.

   They quickly found the toilet.

   A men's toilet with red painted doors and mottled white walls with the words 'MAN' written on it.

  Wang Yi said: "Let's spread out first, I'll go into this toilet, you all look forward, and meet at the T-junction later, remember, you need to be bold and confident, don't be afraid of anything!"

  The two nodded and left, Wang Yi hummed a song and went in: "I'm a painter, and I have strong painting skills..."

   The singing stopped abruptly.

   A group of white swans in the toilet looked at him in amazement.

   He also looked at the white swan.

   looked at each other.

   Those ballerinas I met on the road just now!

  Wang Yi was stunned.

   What are these girls doing? Why are you all in the men's toilet? And they are all gathered in a corner, with a lot of big white legs, how is he dazzling, I can't close my eyes!

  The girls were also stunned, but soon someone said, "Forget it today, let's go!"

   They queued up with gloomy faces, and some of them said angrily: "Comrade, why don't you knock on the door or say hello when you enter the women's toilet? You are acting like a hooligan!"

  Wang Yi's heart immediately took off.

  Is this a women's toilet? !

   What happened to MAN, the boss at the door?

   "Forget it, Sister Juan, he's a dung extractor, it's useless for you to tell him this." The people behind pushed the girl who scolded Wang Yi, and they left quickly.

   Then Wang Yi looked towards the corner.

   There is also a white swan in the corner.

   She sat alone on the ground, her snow-white swan dance dress was being ravaged on the ground, her jet-black hair was curled up, and her completely exposed goose egg face was stunning.

   His eyes were dark and clear, his lips were soft and full, and his skin was white and delicate, like a porcelain beauty.

   Clean, refined, but lifeless.

   She leaned against the corner with her arms crossed and her chest folded, her straight white silk legs folded and released—very long!

  Wang Yi glanced over.

   Shocked!

   He suspected that his eyes had elongated effects!

   Killed him unexpectedly, his love came so fast, and it came from the toilet!

   And being bullied—

   Looking at the posture of the white swans huddled in the corner, recalling the discussions of those girls at the T-junction, and recalling his experience of being bullied when he was in school, Wang Yi instantly understood what had just happened in the toilet.

   He tried to release his friendliness, and asked tentatively, "Are you Qiuweishui?"

  White Swan didn't look at him, and nodded with a blank and lonely face.

   Wang Yi asked again: "They bully you, right? They isolate you on weekdays, right? They insulted you just now, right?"

   Maybe it was because his questioning was too powerful, Qiu Weishui finally turned his head and glanced at him.

   But without asking for help or talking, she bit her lower lip lightly and reached out to stand up against the wall.

The    arm stretched out and the sleeve fell back, revealing the slender arm and the scars on it.

   Bloody scars!

  Wang Yi got angry on the spot, the bullying of women is so powerful?

  He went up to help Qiuweishui and asked, "Is this what they did? They beat you here?"

   Qiu Weishui did not reject his kindness, and after being helped up by him, he said plainly, "No, I did it myself."

   said that she smiled silently, her long eyelashes blinked and squinted at him: "Don't believe it?"

  Wang Yi thought for a while, and yes, those girls obviously don't have sharp weapons, and they haven't been in the toilet for a long time, so they won't bully people like this.

   In this way, a guess appeared in his mind, and he asked, "Are you self-harming? Why did you hurt yourself?"

   Qiu Weishui smiled again and said, "Self-harm? Yes, I hurt myself, I don't know why I did it, maybe I'm mentally ill, goodbye."

   She tidied up her white dress and prepared to leave.

  Wang Yi stopped her and asked directly: "Do you often have insomnia? Can't sleep well? Even if you fall asleep, you will feel uncomfortable when you wake up?"

   "Are you not interested in anything? Are you always sullen? You feel that your life is very tired, and you feel that you are not good or bad, so you will be happier after torturing yourself?"

   Qiu Weishui finally turned his head to face him, and asked tremblingly, "You, are you a doctor?"

  Wang Yi said: "No, I used to be like this. These are some manifestations of depression. Have you heard of this disease?"

   Qiu Weishui shook his head: "No, I, I went to see the doctor, I told him about my feelings, and he said I was emotionally ill, with stagnant liver qi, stagnant qi accumulation..."

Wang Yi also shook his head and had some sympathy for her: "They don't understand you, the doctors, your family members and your colleagues don't understand you, they think you are doing nothing, you are hypocritical, you are killing, you It's because he is beautiful and good-looking and does something wrong."

   Qiuweishui suddenly burst into tears.

  Teardrops fell like beans, she said helplessly: "Yes, that's it, they all say that, why? Why is it like this?"

   (end of this chapter)