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Chapter 6 Don't call me in the darkness

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The next morning, He Tianbao and Jia Min went out, and a man in a suit and ties passed by the road. The man greeted him with a smile on his face: Mr. He, Mrs. He, the little surname Cao, will live next to you.

Mr. Cao! I also said I would visit you another day. Thank you for helping us find such a good house.

You're welcome, Mr. Jin asked, and I just mentioned it. Where is Mr. He going?

We're moving here and we're here to pay homage to the neighborhoods around us

Then I must pay homage to Mr. Qiao first. I still have some time to go with you.

The yard is divided into different sizes. The Qiao family's yard is the largest and most regular. Mr. Qiao is 79 years old and is also the oldest elder in the entire alley. Therefore, when new people are moved into the alley, they have to go to see his old house first.

Mr. Cao is so enthusiastic that He Tianbao has no way to refuse. Jia Min said: Mr. Cao goes out so neatly in the morning, so there must be something big to do, so we won't delay you.

He Tianbao then realized that Mr. Cao's performance was just a Peking politeness, and he did not really want to visit Mr. Qiao with him.

Mr. Cao said, Mr. Jin Wu is a very familiar friend to me. He told me that I would take you and the two of you to walk around.

After greeting all the way, He Tianbao stopped a rickshaw and pushed Mr. Cao up enthusiastically, as if he was an old friend for many years.

He Tianbao clapped his hands and asked Jia Min: How did I perform? Jia Min shook her head slightly and said: You pushed him into the car too firmly, and you didn't have any sense of limitations.

He also said: Do you think it was him last night?

What last night?

I was half asleep and half awake, as if I heard something moving in the yard, and then you leaned over to sleep with me. Don’t you think someone in the yard is leaning over?

It's not that I'm not honest when I sleep, I laugh

He Tianbao blushed and lowered his head, feeling that Jia Min seemed to glance at him, and peeked at Jia Min. Jia Min didn't look at him. He Tianbao didn't know if it was his illusion.

The two walked together silently, visited two elderly people in the alley, and visited the tenants in the same yard at 11 o'clock, Zhong Huizi came to the yard to look for them. Jin Qiqing put on a drink and asked Mr. He to be sure to enjoy the scenery He Tianbao. A little surprised Huizi returned to the appearance of a Peking man. He explained enthusiastically and politely: Mr. Jin knew that Mr. He was a foreign figure. He did not invite his wife last time, so he felt rude. So today, Mrs. Jin came forward to invite the two to have lunch. The female family members of both sides recognized the door and became close to each other in the future.

When he arrived at the Six Kingdoms Hotel, he heard a cry echoing in the corridor: Yi... Yi... Oh... Oh... He Tianbao asked Huizi: Uncle Jin is... Huizi's kind smile: He shouted on the balcony, Uncle Jin is a fan, and he sang a clear voice with Shang Changchun... Jia Min saw He Tianbao's face at a daze and knew that he rarely listened to operas, so he whispered: Shang Changchun is Shang Xiaoyun's son

Then Shang Xiaoyun is... Forget it, I didn't ask

As soon as the three of them entered the suite, Jin Qiqing was wearing a small jacket and greeted a tall, round-faced middle-aged woman. The round-faced woman was naturally Mrs. Jin. The four of them met each other and laughed. It seemed that they had known each other for many years. Both of them spoke bright and crisp Peking dialect. It was very lively. Jin Qiqing's eyes lit up and asked happily: Brother and sister-in-law are... Mrs. Jin said: Shun'er's father, guess what, my eldest sister must be from Peking.

Jin Qiqing immediately became very happy and became much more intimate with Jia Min, as if the Peking people were Xiang Rong and Certificate, Mrs. Jin pulled He Yuxiu intimately, saying that she wanted to show her that she went to Tianjin to make the clay man look like a child when she was a daughter.

Mr. Jin asked He Tianbao to sit down and said: I laughed. The people who were dating the same Peking housewife. I heard that a new-style figure who had passed away from abroad was coming. I was so happy that I couldn't close my eyes for a long time.

Jia Min glanced at He Tianbao, meaning that you don't worry, I've memorized your resume and was not afraid of her interrogating it. Then she went in

Jin Qiqing suddenly whispered: Brother, although I am also guarding against Huizi, you have to use him when you should use a car, otherwise the Japanese will think you are guarding against them.

Do you know what he does? He Tianbao was surprised to find that this Uncle Jin was not a candle

Of course, I don’t give much money. Huizi can drive, shoot, and speak Japanese. Why do you want to hang out with me? He Tianbao nodded and said: Yes, but how do you know that he is from the Japanese? He may have sent it from No. 76.

Jin Qiqing suddenly widened his eyes: Brother, don’t you know my identity, right?

Ah?

Actually, I'm the spy on No. 76

Is that right? He Tianbao said in his heart that you are a bastard

Where is there a spy who reveals his identity as soon as he comes up? But this is not uncommon. The Wang puppet regime was invented and pulls all those who are not adjusted. Didn't the person on No. 76 tell you? I'm confused... Jin Qiqing slapped his thigh

Do you know the person on No. 76? He Tianbao wants to know who is so confused on No. 76

I am a part-time job in intelligence. I was entrusted by Ding Mo Village. We have known each other for more than 20 years and are always in love.

Is that true? I have no contact with No. 76, let alone a senior figure like Mr. Ding

He Tianbao agreed vaguely and explained tactfully that he was not an intelligence agent, and that he was an informal way to deal with the representatives of Nanjing and the North China Autonomous Committee.

Jin Qiqing looked at He Tianbao with his eyes circling for a while and said: Well, I see you are gentle and gentle, and you are so young, probably not from our industry.

Someone knocked on the door, and the little old lady ran to open the door. He Tianbao looked at her up and down, but there was no problem. The door opened. Two people came in. The leader was medium-sized, handsome, and the latter looked like a follower, He Tianbao was shocked, and his face looked confused and waiting for an introduction.

He knew this person who came in. He was the biggest traitor of the Military Control Commission. Wang Tianmu was arrested and rebelled in September last year, causing the devastating blow to the organizations of the Military Control Commission in Shanghai, Jinan, Tianjin and other places. Before Wang Tianmu was rebelled, he was the four major kings of the Military Control Commission. He was responsible for the secret service work in Zhejiang Province when there was no Military Control Commission. Wang Tianmu went to speak to them when He Tianbao was trained.

Jin Qiqing introduced them. Wang Tianmu shook hands with He Tianbao and greeted him with a smile, and introduced the person beside him. This is Xiao Fu. Wang Tianmu's attitude is gentle and enthusiastic, like a comprador who had drunk foreign ink. After chatting for a few words, he suddenly pointed at He Tianbao and asked Xiao Fu: Do you think he looks familiar?

Xiao Fu asked: Which generation are you from the Three High Wells? He Tianbao asked confusedly: What are the Three High Wells? Wang Tianlin said: Maybe people are similar, Brother Jin, can we leave? Jia Min and Mrs. Jin came out, and He Tianbao was waiting for the reaction of the two spies, but the two spies only greeted them, maintaining Chinese politeness and distantness to the women.

The group took a car to Dong'an Market. The small canteen. Jin Qiqing had already booked a seat for Western food. He Tianbao saw that it was a long table for ten people. He looked at Jin Qiqing. Jin Qiqing said: I invited two tables to accompany the guests. They have been to Europe. I must tell you.

Wang Tianlin laughed first: Xiao Jin, you mess with me, I said I want to have a meal, so you can bring me to such a pair of foreign dinners

He Tianbao was uneasy and smoked and drank tea quietly. Jia Min was still talking to Mrs. Jin, as if she hadn't heard the words here. She just secretly reached out and grabbed He Tianbao's hand, hinting that he was relieved.

He Tianbao was completely uneasy. Although he had been separated from Jia Min for many years, he also knew that the whole of Europe now opposes communism. Even if Jia Min had been abroad, he could only go to Russia. How could he deal with the questions from Western European students?

After chatting for more than ten minutes, two couples arrived at the same time. The first family was named Lei. The man was a professor from Yàn University of Peking, and the woman was an assistant professor. They all wore glasses. They all came back from Germany, and they were all serious and serious.

Another couple named Meng and the Lei family are completely opposite, with no scholarly spirit. The man has a doctorate in philosophy in France. Now he looks like a politician with a big belly and a rebellious expression. He is a politician with Chinese characteristics. The woman has been raising children in France for five years. When she saw Jia Min, she confessed that she could not speak French at all. She didn't call her husband but Cheri. She asked Jia Min: Brother Jin said you are all studying at the University of Paris, where do you live?

Royegra Street, RyerCllard Jia Min speaks plainly and naturally, with a straightforward and round voice

He Tianbao admired him, he was not worthy of being an old spy, and he had reached this level after studying for one night.

RyerCllard? Is it the Latin Quarter? Mrs. Meng is not finished yet

good

It seems to be on the west side of Luxembourg Park?

No, to the east, near St. Jacques Street

He Tianbao held Jia Min's shoulder and silently expressed his appreciation. He asked: Where are you living? Mr. Meng said arrogantly: We rented a floor next to the Champs Elysees. It was very cramped. If you put a mahjong table in the living room, you can't put it down. There is a good cafe at the door. You can often meet Picasso and Hemingway.

He Tianbao was very angry and sneered: Picasso lives in District 4, and often goes to District 8 to drink coffee. This shop must be very good.

Jia Min smoothed out and said: District 4 and District 8 are not far away, are they all on the right bank?

He Tianbao was frightened by Jia Min's Paris geography and forgot to continue to run Mr. Meng.

Jin Qiqing hurriedly pointed the topic to the Lei family couple. It turned out that Professor Lei had worked in the famous German Farbour Group and asked about his situation in Germany and the chances of winning the European war. Mr. Meng insisted on interrupting and expressing his opinion. Jin Qiqing was perfunctory like a crosstalk supporting actor. At the same time, he pointed out that Mr. Meng was about to serve as an important position in Peking without expressing his feelings. Professor Lei was not a complete nerd, so he immediately praised Mr. Meng. The atmosphere on the table finally returned to normal and was empty and lively.

He Tianbao just breathed a sigh of relief, but Mrs. Lei, who was mute, used a fatal blow: Mrs. He, don’t you remember me? Jia Min blinked and suddenly realized: We have seen it in France, in... Mrs. Lei said: At Htel-Dieu Xiaowu

Jia Min shook her head: I really can't remember it, we've only met once

Mrs. Lei said: Indeed, Xiao Wu paid his salary on the first day, please give everyone a tooth sacrifice. Chinese students will have a share.

There are so many people, you remember me

You are the most beautiful person in so many people

Wherever you are, I actually envy you the most. My demeanor is no less than those male students. This is called being poetic and self-proclaimed.

Several women praised each other and everyone finished their meal in a harmonious manner. Foreign characters took the menu to choose desserts, and Wang Tianmu took his followers away first.

Mr. Meng criticized the fact that he could not eat qualified Western food in Peking. Jia Min said: There are also excellent Western food in Peking, but the outstanding ones are localized. For example, this small canteen, its steak pasta is just ordinary, and the most famous is its original dessert cream chestnut noodles, which is no worse than the French Patisserie.

It turns out that this creamy chestnut noodles are original in Peking Western restaurants. Grind the fried chestnuts into thin noodles, dry and rosin like peanut powder, and add stir-fried fresh cream and eat it with a small spoon, which is better than European and American mousse.

Mr. Meng is also a bachelor. After tasting it, he praised it all the time. He was even more impressed by Mrs. He and said to He Tianbao: Your wife is really envious of killing me.

He Tianbao pulled Jia Min's hand and said: Then I have to hold it hard

Jia Min smiled happily, and was very responsible, proud but not light.

Several people made an appointment to take care of each other and broke up harmoniously, like old friends for many years

When there were no idle people around, Jia Min asked quietly: Do you look down on me very much? When I just said the French street name right, I saw you overjoyed.

kind of

Don't think that our Communist Party is a group of Russian russian buns. Communism originated in France and Britain. I have a boss who is a genuine French student who has told us about the geography and social customs of Paris.

How could I think you are a local bun? When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, I will never be a match for myself when I go back to practice for ten years.

Jia Min smiled proudly, just pretending it was a compliment

He Tianbao said: I have corrected my understanding of your party now. I think we can become good partners, just like the two parties jointly fight against Japan.

Jia Min lit a cigarette, sneered, and said: "I'm sweet-mouthed, I don't use the cooperation between the two parties to fight against Japan? Are they breaking each other and fighting against Japan? He Tianbao knew that she was telling the truth, but he didn't expect that she would speak so quickly. He suddenly put out the embarrassing facts and immediately lost words. He could only smile but not answer. He wanted to smoke a cigarette to cover up the embarrassment. He reached out to touch it, but he didn't carry it with him.

Jia Min took off the cigarette from her mouth and handed it to He Tianbao and He Tianbao took it. In the dim light, there was a lipstick mark on the cigarette mouth. It was so red that it was shockingly red. Take a sip. I wonder what it felt like. Jia Min patted He Tianbao's shoulder like a buddy and said: The affairs of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party were decided by big people. You and me two small characters, if you want to survive in this Peking City, you really have to cooperate sincerely.

He Tianbao took another puff of cigarette and handed it back to Jia Min, saying: I will work hard to find a restaurant that is no worse than a small cafeteria.

Jia Min smiled happily and said: As long as you check the bill

From the next day, He Tianbao, accompanied by Jin Qiqing, found a house to recruit people to run a chamber of commerce. In the afternoon, he ate, drank and had fun with Jia Min Sijiuchenger. He went to listen to operas and movies in the evening. He didn't go home until eight or nine o'clock and everything was led by Jia Min. The reason he made the bill was that there was a wiretap at home. In fact, both of them enjoyed the feeling of traveling together. They never mentioned the past, just like a pair of wine and meat friends who were temporarily partnered for work because of their work

One day at the end of July, the weather was extremely hot, and the fire was getting out of the outside. They didn't go out in the afternoon and hid at home. Jia Min wore a very thin pajama and hid in the room, guarding the ice bucket and listening to the radio He Tianbao took a cold shower every hour. After rushing, he sat naked in the shadow of the door hole with only a pair of big trousers.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door. Mr. Meng sent the coachman from his family to send an invitation. They bought a new yard to hold a check-in dance party. It was also the annual meeting of the Pingjin School of France Student Union.

He Tianbao was worried with the invitation

Jia Min asked: Are you worried about meeting an acquaintance? We will leave after all, we haven't seen each other for a few years, so they may not think that Xiu'er and I are two.

He Tianbao hesitated for a while and still wanted to go, because it was too suspicious not to go. He asked Jia Min: Can you dance? Jia Min said: Will

But she thought more thoughtfully than He Tianbao: How is Xiu'er dancing? She is likely to meet someone who knows us at the French student union. I'd better dance the same level as hers.

Just as the radio was playing Western music, He Tianbao stood in the courtyard, bare-chess, but he was serious and gentlemanly. He made an inviting dance to Jia Min, and said: Let's go and see.

Jia Min smiled so hard that she trembled and stretched out her hand to him

He Tianbao hugged his mother's waist, and the two stood opposite each other. He Tianbao was half naked, Jia Min was wearing He Yuxiu's long gauze pajamas, and her sturdy body was vaguely visible.

Jia Min's waist felt solid and elastic, He Tianbao's face turned red, and the two danced. Jia Min reached out to touch He Tianbao's chest, lowered her head, glanced at him, and asked in a low voice: Sir... How am I dancing? He Tianbao's face seemed to be about to burn, Jia Min was hilarious, her temples were sweating, and she was full of charm.

He Tianbao felt that his lower body was about to move, and he was about to make a fool of himself, so he hurriedly said: It was so hot after moving, I still have to take a shower.

Regardless of whether Jia Min believes it or not, he turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

The weather was very hot that night. After moving a little, it was sweating all over. He Tianbao took a shower several times. He sat in the yard until midnight before going to bed. He lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. He lay on his face outside, motionless. He turned over and lie on his back. He secretly saw his mother Jia Min lying on his face to the outside. Perhaps it was too hot. She took off her long-sleeved pajamas she wore every day, leaving only a sleeveless white vest. These Western underwear were all He Yuxiu. She was tightly worn on Jia Min. Her body was still young and elastic. The curve of her neck and shoulders was mature. Her skin was kept as plump and white as a young woman. If you look closely, you can see the fine beads of sweat, which is a crime.

Jia Min slowly turned over, and a wave of surging under the moonlight

He Tianbao quickly turned over to the wall, as if he was a little thief who broke into the air gate and ran into his master.

A warm and tender hand reached over and pulled his face. Jia Min said in a half-sleeping voice: Xiaobao, turn around.

He Tianbao turned around

She moved to his pillow, and the two almost breathed in, with a slightly decayed sweetness in her breath, like the white wine of Alsace

Jia Min whispered: Xiaobao, I'll ask you something

What?

Are you a virgin?

Um?

Have you ever had a woman?

Well...has there...why ask this?

...We will be monitored continuously one night and one night

Um?

We are young couples, and every now and then, we have to have a room once to normal

……

Of course, we're pretending

certainly

Although this is not suitable, there is no other way

There is no other way

Jia Min said slowly in a mosquito-like voice, and He Tianbao agreed with the same volume.

Jia Min's head came over and said in a low voice: You have to make the sound of the shaker, and you have to breathe heavily

Since the embarrassing conversation between the mother and son pretending to be in a room, He Tianbao has tried to stay away from Jia Min's body and lie straight beside the bed. Now his body is stiff and his mouth is dry. It is easy to make heavy breathing sounds because he already feels difficult to breathe.

He Tianbao breathed silently while letting go of his throat. While trying to shake the bed with his back, the wooden bed was very strong and almost unmoved, he turned over helplessly, supported the bed with both knees and hands, closed his eyes tightly, and shook it back and forth, like a frog.

The wooden bed gradually shaking, making a creaking sound

Jia Min closed her eyes and moaned in conjunction with the shaking rhythm of the wooden bed: Oh...um...um...he Tianbao quickly closed his eyes

Jia Min's moans are getting louder and faster

He Tianbao secretly looked at Jia Min and found that she was tilted with her eyes closed and her head frowned slightly, her face was flushed, her sideburns were sweating, and she was wrapped in a thin quilt. Although she didn't know what she was doing, her hands seemed to be placed under her lower abdomen from the shape of the thin quilt on her shoulders.

He Tianbao didn't dare to look at it anymore, and accelerated the shaking bed, panting heavily in his throat, indicating that the two were silent for a minute or two. Jia Min got up and said softly: I'll help you wash and sleep.

He Tianbao's face was as hot as if he had a fever. He closed his eyes and did not dare to look at her, and said in a vague way. OK

She went to the bathroom to bring a basin of water, squatted on the ground and made a rustling sound of water, returned to the yard and poured it on the ground, entered the room and closed the door, and said in a sweet voice: Go to sleep, enemies

He Tianbao turned over and slept inside, asked Jia Min to go to bed, lying in the place where Jia Min had slept, and Jia Min pulled the slap and was covered with his stomach.

He Tianbao felt the fragrance full of fragrance, and he didn't know where he was. He wanted to close his eyes but couldn't close his eyelids. He forced his face to look at the top of the mosquito net. Thousands of thoughts were flying in his mind, dozens of emotions surged in his chest, and a hard thing stood under his crotch.