Love in the Dangerous City (3)

(E) Hostels. Questionnaire.

Dangerous City, Where is Dangerous City, Where is Dangerous City?

VCD, BP machine, singing studio, video hall, 1992, you know.

This street, as far as the eye can see, is filled with countless factories. The boss has Japanese, Korean, ** people, you ask where the workers come from, then who can say accurately, it's hard to say, the world is all over the world, the horns are beautiful.

Whose husband is the boy of the family, some men will lose all their essence in one night.

Whose daughter-in-law and whose daughter-in-law, some women, have to change three beds a night.

I'll tell you about it.

Those who are looking for a son, a husband, a daughter-in-law, and a mother...... I've never had a shop in this small hostel, I'll tell you.

Then let me ask you, according to women, where is not a dangerous city? When is it not a dangerous city?...... Where do you know this, you, little white face!

Don't call me the boss, call me Sister Liu Xin'er...... Come often, you.

The little white face is tender and handsome, and he has a generous hand. Come, throw me a hundred yuan, and don't want any service...... That's it, just chat, just fill out a questionnaire?

Looking at the dashing figure of the little white face, I turned my face and glanced at Gao Xiaoxi, and asked her to inform the girl in the room - don't look at it, good things have nothing to do with them.

There was only one last one left in the cigarette case, and it was enough, enough for me to stare at for a while.

Anyway, I have a small inn called Fragrant, with a tile on my head, a piece of ground under my feet, a meal during the day, and a bed at night.

Sometimes, I also play side games or something, isn't it also for the sake of their livelihood, I can take a few small dollars from them.

Whether it's dangerous or not, it's not all up to me.

"Gao Xiaoxi, what else are you going to do besides poker!

"Hmm. Eh, don't smoke white 555, have you changed your taste, boss?"

"Mother, you are big, Gao Xiaoxi, do I have a husband, am I that old?"

"Ugh. No, no...... I'M GOING TO GO, OKAY WITH WHITE KENT?"

"Hey, is White 555 my lover?

"Lao Lu likes white 555...... Hmm, Lao Lu hasn't been here for a while!"

"Get out, you goblin!"

I picked up a sandal slipper and smashed it hard at the back of Gao Xiaoxi's head, and she bounced and disappeared around the corner.

Goblin? Gao Xiaoxi, come on! If she really does, it's fine, then I really don't have to worry about her livelihood.

The little girl's family wears a white-washed military green gown all day long, without zippers, without buttons, with open arms and wind, like a military tent with long legs, and her gown with copper buckles is numbered - M65.

Gao Xiaoxi, this guy, not to mention the fine skin and tender meat, his eyes are really clean. When I came out of my hometown in Huanzhou to beg for a living, I have never seen eyes like her. However, I hate her hairstyle very much, it is exaggerated, and her sideburns are shaved so that you can see the scalp.

I swear to God, in my heart, I have never thought about her livelihood.

As a result, she turned around and bullied me. Half a year ago, she came to Xiangfang to live in the hotel, and at first she settled the bill on time, and then, she said that she didn't find a job, and the room fee was paid on credit first.

suddenly found that Gao Xiaoxi's words of looking at the wind may be really good. This guy knows all the joint defenders...... There was no recruitment, so she simply left her to work in Fragrance.

It's not that I spoil Gao Xiaoxi, but I dislike the girls who are forced to make a living, no, no, they are also my sisters. But they are still different from Gao Xiaoxi.

Gao Xiaoxi is just like myself. is even more exaggerated, in terms of livelihood, there can't be even a single star on her, otherwise, it will be as if I myself have been ruined.

But, if I take Gao Xiaoxi away from Fragrance, buy, dry clean, file taxes, etc., as long as she has to be touched for more than half a day before she can come back, I must sneak into her room and stay for a while...... At first, I didn't take it seriously, but then I gradually became addicted.

I let Gao Xiaoxi live alone, in the sunny room at the end of the corridor on the second floor. I specially approved her room, which can not use 84 disinfectant, but not other rooms. That smell always catalyzes all kinds of pictures.

It's not that her room is spotless, and I don't really like her little things. A piece of sulphur soap rests on the basin stand, three white towels hang on a plastic rope, and a single bed is covered with a floral towel...... That's all.

I always had to get on my stomach on the single bed, bury my face in her pillow, and breathe deepest and deepest...... It's a familiar taste, but I can't remember who she is, my head is like a broken drink, a figure in a trance, I can't see my face clearly, I can't hear the sound.

Gao Xiaoxi has a foreign book with a gilded leather surface. She slipped a mouth, what is it called, the 1953 Russian version of "Military Topography" - I am wondering, this book is a password, and it is between the two of us.

Hey, Mom, Gao Xiaoxi is right! Lu Mingchuan took 10,000 yuan from me and left, but didn't he see him alive for two months?

If you want to think about it or not, you finally have a man in your heart.

If you don't have money, as long as you don't steal to raise women.

(F) Lu Mingchuan. Both of them.

I met Lu Mingchuan in early 1992.

I guessed it from the beginning, he was looking for me, looking for a woman like me to support. You see, he is comfortable and wild in front of others, but when he comes to me, he is shy and stopped. A fool can guess it.

What's the big deal, he doesn't fit in with 1992 and touches me extraordinarily, that's enough...... What are you doing, I'm not looking for a husband, I just accept it all, I admit it.

33-year-old Lu Mingchuan has a very serious white head, a pure black jacket, tight jeans, and jujube red rocket-pointed leather shoes...... I can't complain that the joint defense team treats him as a hooligan.

A year ago, with his dress, I would never let him step into the fragrance.

I have a thorough view of the fragrant outside world, and I am tired of it.

Bustling people, flowing in front of the fragrant door, fixed several waves every day. As the bell rang in the factory, the young men on the street, like a flock of sheep that had suddenly been whipped a few times, ran and panted, day after day, year after year.

There are too many people who have never said hello but have very familiar faces. After a few months, change a batch, and the face is not familiar for a few days, so I change another batch, and the face begins to slowly change again.

The strangers on this street, almost all of them have familiar faces—this thing, weird.

Looking at it, it's tired and crooked, isn't it the same for everyone, isn't it just a group of sheep with familiar faces...... As long as you don't have to spend money to buy air, who cares.

But some people don't do that. Lu Mingchuan cares a lot, he cares about many people.

No one said this about him, and Lu Mingchuan himself didn't admit it, it was all my blind guess, and from the songs he wrote, I could hear a general Qi.

Soon after we met, his band followed me and changed its name to Fragrance.

Lu Mingchuan's original words were "You, Liu Xin'er, are the fragrance of flowers that I Lu Mingchuan smelled coldly."

Lu Mingchuan's band has never been very prosperous. Lead guitar and vocalist Zhao Xingyu, bassist Lu Mingchuan, drummer Huang Weiwei, keyboard Lao Qi. How the four of them got together, no one can say.

If the cover was popular, the Fragrance Band would have released it a long time ago, but they don't take making money seriously.

Don't get me wrong, the music they play isn't the kind of thing that I don't understand, is neurotic, has teeth and claws, and grins its teeth...... No, it's not, they don't care who they are, they care who someone else is.

They are singing about this street, the strangers on this street, the old faces, the young and the young, whether you are clear or confused, whether you are fighting and killing...... You can always hear a story of your own time.

There is a song that many people on this street will hum.

………………

Let's just say it, I met you strangely, and there is a fairy tale you like in the voice,

Forget it, forget it, the moment I met you, there were your delicate tears in my eyes,

Let's go, I'll help you bring the letter home, the envelope has your dancing hair,

Sleep on your back, I'll carry you out of the dangerous city, and there is a love painting you look forward to in your dreams.

………………

It's an elegy, you know.

At the end of last year, two factory sisters disappeared one after another. Around the beginning of spring this year, mutilated limbs were found one after another.

Lu Mingchuan held a special session to commemorate the two of them who had no name and no surname.

You say, where is he going to get the money, doesn't he have to take it from me...... I am willing, I am willing, I am also a nameless woman in this dangerous city.

"Eh! the hostess...... What are you smiling at, what are you smiling!"

"Eh, cook, where have you died in the past two months? Where is Lu Mingchuan?"

"Hey, don't you know anything? Why do you still think about that bastard!"

"Get out, cook, you speak seriously! Who scolded Lu Mingchuan for being a bastard!"

"Liu Xin'er, don't you really know?

"Wait, cook, I'll take you to the joint defense team immediately...... Hurry up!"

"Don't, Liu Xin'er, don't be angry. If you look at the photos, I'm not talking nonsense. ”

A photograph printed on Konica photo paper.

The person in the photo is not difficult to recognize. Zhao Xingyu, lead guitar. Drummer Huang Weiwei, wearing a star-striped turban. The keyboard is old, and the chest hair is gray. Needless to say, bass, Lu Mingchuan.

There's a woman at the end, right?

With no face in sight, she turned her back to the audience, cowered behind the curtain, one foot on the guitar case, half-pulled and leaning. The back is a cramped, awkward, and uncomfortable posture that makes it impossible to guess how uncomfortable. Two fat little feet emerged from her arms, kicking and kicking.

Wow, wow, the baby is in that woman's arms, eating happily!

"Gao Xiaoxi! Gao Xiaoxi...... Where are you dead!

"Yes, I didn't just buy you cigarettes. What's the situation?Hostess!"

"Bring the guy you have!

"Gotcha...... Who's repairing, boss?"

"A family of three, wipe out. ”

"Uh...... Isn't it?"