Aunt Xue next door

There is a very famous Italian film starring supermodel Monica Bellucci, and this film is also her famous work.The title of the film is "The Beautiful Legend of Hoh Xil", and it tells a story that happened in a small town during World War II when Mussolini ruled Italy.It was an extremely beautiful story, a story of a youthful ignorant boy and a magnificent young woman.

When I was 13, I saw that movie in a private video theater and became infatuated with my next-door neighbor on the same floor, who was ten years older than me, and I had to call her Auntie. A beautiful young woman, she has worked in a profession that always makes men full of dirty fantasies - nurse.

I was born in a small village in the south. When I was only a few years old, my parents left due to an accident.I was adopted by a couple who were barren.My adoptive father was a cadre in the county, and my adoptive mother was a teacher, but she also left when I was eight years old.His adoptive father lost his wife, and he was kicked out of serving the people because of being implicated by his colleagues at work. He went into business by himself, and has developed quite a few years.Because the company is out of town, he is not at home all year round, and I live a lonely, free and materially rich life by myself.

My adoptive father has never bought a property in the small county, so I have been living in the original residence, which was left by my adoptive father, who had been a civil servant all his life.It was an old-style centralized residential area, boxy, a bit like a courtyard house in Beijing.There are six floors on all sides. On the side facing the road, there is a wide aisle one floor high. There is a small mail room at the door. There lives an old man who looks after the gate of the community. He is responsible for opening the door every morning. The iron gate monitors the flow of people entering and leaving, and locks the iron gate at night.His salary was originally paid by the government, and later shared by the residents in the community.

There is a courtyard surrounded by houses in the community. People in the community play here. There is a tall begonia tree in the courtyard, which is bound to flourish every summer. It is said to be hundreds of years old. .There are many residents in the yard. When I first came here, I had calculated in detail, and there are 32 households in total.Aunt Xue next door 1

Our family lives on the second floor to the north, the second household on the left by the stairs, next door is the Zhou family, which is also the home of Zhang Xueyan.Zheng Xueyan is the beautiful young woman I have been infatuated with since I was 13 years old.

The first time I met Zhang Xueyan was when I was ten years old.It was summer, the weather was hot, and Zhizhi was making endless noises on the begonia tree in the yard.All in all it was a very disturbing day.I lay bare on the railing and stared blankly at the ground.The sun and the shadows of the leaves fell on it, rippling like water waves.

Suddenly there was chatter and laughter in the yard, I raised my eyelids, but saw nothing.Immediately afterwards, the sound of clear high-heeled shoes kicking on the ground was heard.It was an era when not everyone could wear high heels. I heard that the daughter-in-law of Lao Wang upstairs bought a pair of high heels when she got married, and she would only take them out for a walk during the holidays.

Soon two figures appeared in my line of sight. Zhou Yatong from the house next door was leading a woman. The woman had a long ponytail and a long white dress with light red flowers in full bloom, revealing her slender calves. A pair of white high heels were on her feet.Every time you take a step, there is a beeping sound, which is very pleasant, like short and intermittent notes.The long skirt is gathered at the waist like a willow.I haven't caught up with puberty, and I am ignorant. At that time, I already had the power to appreciate beautiful women.Perhaps I am inaccurate in saying this.Appreciation of beauties should not be restricted by age, and men should be born with the ability to appreciate beauties.

Therefore, the inherent wretchedness of men made me judge that she must be a beautiful woman just from her back view.In order to catch a glimpse of the beauties, I followed their figures closely. After they entered the stairs, I hurriedly raised my eyes to the exit of the stairs on the left of the second floor.The spirit has improved a lot, and it was completely like an eggplant in the sun seedling bar before.

Their figures gradually emerged from the corridor, just their faces were enough to impress me. At that time, I didn't know many words, so I felt that there were still such beautiful women in the world.Later, I learned more words, and I always used those words to praise women to apply to her, but no matter how I used them, I felt that there was something lacking, and I couldn't describe her properly.Her figure is naturally good, nothing to say, but at that time I was not very interested in other parts of her, and I didn't care or observe.At that age, the appreciation of women is probably limited to one face.

Zhou Yatong whistled at me and asked loudly, "Boy, what are you looking at?"

"See which girl you brought back today." I whistled without showing any weakness.

This sentence really worked, Zhang Xueyan stared into his eyes, Zhou Yatong explained with a smile: "Don't believe it, that kid is talking nonsense." Uncle won't clean you up."