beautiful neighbor

One sunny afternoon ten years ago, when I was still in elementary school, I saw the figure of my neighbor’s beautiful aunt. Of course, you can't judge that I have been a gangster since I was a child, because this is completely a misunderstanding. That day, relatives came to the house, and my mother, who was showing off her cooking skills in the kitchen, suddenly realized that there was no vinegar after cooking a dish. So, I followed my mother's instructions and went to my neighbor's house to borrow some vinegar to save the situation. I took the small bowl to the neighbor's door. When I was about to knock on the door, I found that the door was open, so I walked in. After entering, there was no one there no matter how I looked, until I gently pushed open the bedroom door. A scene that shocked me appeared in front of me. This is a bedroom filled with light. The afternoon sun flooded the floor through the windows. There is a woman lying on the bed. This woman is Aunt Mei. Although she is only ten years older than me, I don't know why. I have called her Aunt Mei since I was a child. Opposite her, her boyfriend, who studied art, was drawing with a pencil in front of her. The situation at that time was more shocking than dumbfounded. Because they are usually good people, talented and polite, not only the neighbors like them, but even the children in the community like them. But they actually did such a thing, completely subverting their image in my mind! The two of them were also stunned, their eyes met, and time seemed to have stopped. They didn't come back to their senses until the bowl in my hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. I turned around and ran away, forgetting that my mother was waiting for me anxiously at home. I also forgot to close the door on them and rushed out of the community. Several of my female classmates are jumping rubber bands outside. They called my name, but I didn't hear it. Run for your life quickly. I don’t remember much about what happened after that. My mother gave me a severe beating, which delayed her original plan to show off her skills in front of relatives. But the pain of being beaten has long been forgotten. Later, I don't know when, she seemed to disappear. It wasn't like she moved because her mother still lived there, but I never saw her again. I didn't expect that, ten years later, Aunt Mei and I would meet again, and under such circumstances. That day, I was invited by Zhang San and Ma Ning to have a drink at a newly opened Xinlai nightclub on Chengde Road. After graduation, I rarely go to places like this because it’s too noisy. However, the newly opened nightclub has organized many programs and invited several third-tier hip-hop stars. It was very lively for a while. I don't like this kind of music, and Zhang San and the others all have dance partners, but I am single, so it is very boring. It wasn’t until the appearance of the Russian model troupe that I cheered up. Under the dynamic laser lights, the long-legged Russians walked out to the music and performed an exciting dance. I sat in front of a separate stage and Russian girls danced right under my nose. Her exaggerated figure, coquettish dancing, and energetic twerking made me so excited that I couldn't watch her. Later, Zhang San and the others made a fuss and pushed me directly onto the stage. The model didn't refuse, so I mustered up the courage to dance face to face with her for a while. The energy and sweat from the Russian girl makes my heart flutter! We played until late at night. Since we were both drunk, we had to find a driver to drive us. After the call, we smoked and bragged outside while waiting for the driver to arrive. At that moment, a woman's scream was suddenly heard. We looked back and saw that we were at the door of the bar next door. A man is dragging a woman back. The woman was a beautiful woman. She wore a sexy backless evening gown. She is very charming. As soon as the man pulled her, the shoulder strap fell off. She was obviously drunk and there were no marks on her body. He had no strength, but he was resisting with his consciousness, shouting at the top of his lungs. Zhang San is a policeman. He certainly would not turn a blind eye to this situation. Besides, there were many of us, so we walked over together. The man is very strong, with a crew cut, wearing a vest, and his arms are covered with black and blue tattoos, the kind of tattoos that scare people when they turn around. He naturally ignored our dissuasion and stood up to fight against us. After all, Zhang San had practiced before, and since there were so many of us, he was knocked to the ground in just a few moves. He was obviously dissatisfied and wanted to go in and call someone, but when Zhang San revealed his identity as a police officer, the guy became honest and ran in dejectedly. As I helped the woman up and asked her if she was okay, I froze. Because this woman is none other than Aunt Mei! You can hardly imagine what kind of shock it brings to me when a woman who has been fantasizing about me in my dreams for so long suddenly appears in front of you alive. I never thought that, ten years later, I would still be able to see my beautiful aunt on such an occasion. Although her hair and makeup are very different from before (previously a ponytail, now straight hair shawl, clear soup noodles), what surprised me is that her appearance does not seem to be affected by time.