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    發表于 2021-11-26 16:35:31 手機用戶 | 只看該作者 回帖獎勵 |倒序瀏覽 |閱讀模式
    Small novel
    "there is no overnight feud between husband and wife."
    Lin Qiquan

    Night shrouded the whole sky, and the crescent moon showed a little face in the clouds, casting a faint light on the village.
    In the secluded room, the doors and windows were tightly closed, and even the curtains were closed, so that a faint light could not penetrate outside.
    In the corner, the woman sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms folded her knees, it seemed that the tears on her face were not dry, so she remained motionless, allowing time to go by in silence.
    I do not know how long, the door gently opened, a touch of light through the push of the slit projected in.
    The woman narrowed her eyes instinctively and shouted, "close the door!"
    "Hmm!" As soon as the man who was about to probe his head came in, he jumped in and quickly closed the door.
    He turned on the light and moved towards the woman by the bed. He yelled "wife" sweetly in a gentle voice. "
    An angry and ferocious light came: "I didn't ask you to come in!"
    The ferocious face could not deter him from walking towards her, and he came to her firmly, sat by the bed, and looked at her affectionately.
    "I know, so I came in to make amends to you. It was my fault in the morning." If he had waited for her invitation, he might as well have gone to bed early.
    The woman stared at him but could not say a word.
    She was so tired of him that she couldn't put it into words.
    She still remembers the brawl during the day when no one would let anyone else, and all the unpleasant words were used.
    Her long hair is shawl, her long black hair is as supple as a waterfall, and her tearful egg face is still beautiful.
    With tearful eyes, staring at him fiercely, she has her grievances, I have not done anything wrong, why do you scold me? And so fierce. In the depths of her heart, he was not allowed to scold!
    "Don't stare at me. I've come to make amends to you. It was my fault in the morning. I shouldn't have scolded you!"
    As he handed her the bowl in his hand, "eat porridge. You didn't eat at night. You must be very hungry."
    The woman put aside her face and deliberately did not look at his friendly smile. The woman was very stubborn.
    The man is very patient, she does not take down the bowl, his outstretched hand does not take back.
    "pick up, my hands are sore."
    "Huh!" She curls her lips coldly, and her sore hands are your business. Who told you to be so fierce in the morning? you deserve it!
    "wife..." Sweet soft voice, like melted honey, sweet boring, to change to normal, the heart has long been dissolved, but now, she has been exploded with anger.
    "Don't call me wife. I feel sick!" On the contrary, the unmoved face became even tighter.
    The woman pursed her pink lips, but she didn't want to talk to him anyway.
    "come on, it has nothing to do with me being angry, but if you don't eat, you'll starve." He has a good temper, never mind her smelly face, and still greets people with a smile.
    She was so annoyed that she might as well not start without even looking at him.
    The man's smiling face darkened for a moment, but soon concealed the past and opened a sweeter and more moving smile. Her heart is like ice, and he wants to melt her, too, and will not allow her to refuse at all.
    He tugged at her sleeve, and he continued his efforts: "Don't be angry. I cooked this fish porridge with my own hands. It's delicious." She turned a deaf ear. "try it. I'm sure you'll like it."
    She still ignored him. "otherwise, take a bite, just take a bite. Give it a try." She was patient and continued to pretend not to hear. He flattened his mouth and said, "wife." Said softly.
    "are you deaf?" She couldn't stand it, and she roared in disgust. Who made him so fierce during the day, boring!
    "well, you eat the porridge and I'll get down on my knees." The man accompanied the smiling face. He knew she wouldn't compromise so easily, and it was right to haunt her patiently!
    "you..." The woman gritted her teeth secretly. She really didn't understand him. She had such a bad temper during the day, but why did she become so good at night? If you really starve, it's not that you starve him, it's none of his business!
    She pushed him away and rushed out angrily.
    He was stupefied for a moment, but without thinking about it, he put down his bowl and chased him out.
    "wife..." "piss off!" She did not look back, her feet did not stop, out of the door, she ran desperately forward.
    "wife... Stop wrestling. " He dared not be slow, fearing that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
    "wife... Don't go. " He grabbed her.
    "go away!" "No, wife... Hey, will you come back to my room with me? " He was so anxious that he clung to her even more and refused to let her go.
    "are you bored?" She frowned, trying to get rid of him again.
    With all his strength, he carried her into the bedroom and put his mouth on her mouth. She turned her head a few times and stopped and quietly let him kiss wildly. He kissed her desperately for a while, and she responded, putting her hands around his neck and catering to him with her mouth. Together, long kisses affectionately!


    A brief introduction to the author

    Lin Qiquan, member of Guangdong Little Fiction Society and Chinese Poetry Society, member of Shanwei Poetry Society and Writers' Association, member of Huangjiang Literary Association and Vice Chairman of Writers' Association, member of Dongguan Chinese Poetry Society and couplets, member of Shenzhen Poetry Society and Shanwei Poetry Society, Deputy Secretary-General of Huangjiang Lixiang Poetry Society.

    He has published more than 2,000 works in more than 50 media, including Nanfang Daily, Shanwei Daily, Langfang Daily, 100 Poems, Shaanxi Poetry, monthly Poetry, Shenzhen Poetry, Xianyang Poetry, and so on.

    小小說
    《夫妻無隔夜仇》
    林杞權

          夜幕籠罩著整個天空,月牙由云層中露出一點臉來,為村莊撒下幾許微弱的光亮。
         幽靜的房內,門和窗都關得嚴嚴實實,就連窗簾也都拉上,使得外頭一絲微弱的光亮都無法透入。
        角落里,雙臂抱膝蜷縮坐在床邊的女人,看來,她臉上的淚痕還沒干,她就這樣一動不動,任時間在靜寂中流逝……
        不知過了多久,門扉輕啟,一抹光亮由推開的細縫投射進來。
       女人本能地瞇起了眼睛,大聲吼叫:“把門關上!”
        “嗯!”正欲探頭進來的男人一聽,趕忙跳了進來,迅速關上門。
        他打開燈,移動步伐走向床邊的女人。用溫柔的嗓音甜甜地喊了一聲“老婆…”
        一記怒目兇光射來:“我沒叫你進來!”
        兇神惡煞般的面孔,完全無法嚇阻他走向她的步伐與決心,他依然堅定地來到她面前,坐在床邊,含情脈脈地注視著她。
        “我知道啊,所以我進來向你賠不是啦,上午是我的錯?!币娴人?,他不如自己早點去睡覺。
        女人瞪著他卻說不出一句話來。
          她對他已厭煩到無法用言語形容。
         白天撕破臉皮的吵架,誰也不讓誰,什么難聽的話都用上了,她還記憶猶新。
       她長發披肩,長長的黑發像瀑布一般的柔順,殘留著淚痕的蛋臉依然很漂亮。
         噙著淚水的眼眸,狠狠地瞪著他,她有她的委屈,我又沒做錯什么,你干嘛罵我?還那么兇。在她的心靈深處,不容他亂罵!
        “不要瞪著我嘛,我是來向你賠罪的,上午是我的錯,我不該罵你!”
         他一邊將手中的碗遞向她,“吃粥吧,你晚上沒吃飯,肚子一定很餓了吧?”
        女人撇開臉,故意不去看他那張帶著示好的笑臉,女人很犟脾氣。
       男人很有耐性,她不接下碗,他伸直的手也不收回。
       “快接嘛,快接嘛,我的手很酸啦?!?br />    “哼!”她冷冷地撇唇,手酸是你的事,誰叫你上午那么兇,活該!
         “老婆…”甜甜的柔嗓,像是化了蜜糖,甜得膩人,要換成平常,心早溶了,可現在,她已被氣炸了。
        “不要叫我老婆,聽了想吐!”不為所動的面容,反而繃得更緊。
    女人抿了抿粉紅嘴唇,反正她不想理他。
       “別這樣嘛,和我生氣沒關系,但不吃東西,肚子會餓壞的?!彼闷獾?,不去計較她的臭臉孔,依舊笑臉迎人。
       她煩不勝煩,索性別開頭,看都不看他一眼。
         男人的笑臉有一瞬間的黯下來,但很快又掩飾過去,漾開一記更加甜蜜動人的笑靨。她的心如冰,他也要溶化她,絲毫不容她拒絕。
        他扯了她的衣袖,他再接再厲:“不要生氣嘛,這魚粥是我親手煲的,很好吃喔!” 她充耳不聞?!俺猿钥蠢?,保證你會喜歡的?!?br /> 她還是不理他?!安蝗怀砸豢?,真的一口就好,試一下嘛?!彼棠椭?,繼續當作沒聽到。他扁扁嘴:“老婆…”,柔聲說。
        “你聾了嗎?”忍無可忍,她厭惡地低吼。誰讓他白天那么兇,無聊!
        “那,你把粥吃了,我給你跪下?!蹦腥伺阒δ?。他早料到她沒那么容易妥協,耐心纏著她準沒錯!
      “你…”,女人暗暗咬牙,她真搞不懂他,白天那么臭脾氣,晚上為什么變得那么好?要真挨餓,又不是餓到他,關他屁事!
       她推開他,憤怒地沖出去。
       他愣了一下,顧不得多想,放下手里的碗,追了出去。
        “老婆…”“滾開!”她頭也沒回,腳也不停頓,出了房門,她不顧一切地往前狂奔。
       “老婆…別摔跤了?!彼桓疑杂羞t緩,深怕他一眨眼,她便會不見蹤影。
        “老婆…不要走?!彼蹲∷?。
      “你走開!”“不要嘛,老婆…,你跟我回房好不好?”他急得更加扯緊她,死都不放。
       “你煩不煩??!”她蹙著眉,正圖再次甩開他。
      他拚盡吃奶的力氣,把她抱進了臥室,將嘴對著她的嘴,她扭了幾下頭就停下來,靜靜地任他狂吻,他拚命地吻了她一會,她也回應了,雙手抱住他的脖子,用嘴迎合著他,一起深情地長吻起來!

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