Chapter 7: Her White Dress

The woman, who was instantly surrounded by the smoke I spit, had a delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and then, like a beckoning cat, waved her little hands to disperse the smoke around her.

The expression on his face became even colder, and to be honest, I liked it.

When I turned around, she picked up a small pebble from the ground and threw it on my back.

I could still hear her pleasant voice, but it wasn't a nice word.

"Perverted!"

I smiled at the term 'pervert', then turned around and smiled at her, shrugging my shoulders.

"Say whatever you want, anyway, this city is so big, the next time we meet, it will probably be the age when you lost your teeth. ”

When a woman heard me say this, she looked at me with disdain, and I might have understood her.

Such a beautiful woman, everyone will coax, maybe it's just me, and make rude movements to her.

I wasn't arguing with her, and she didn't like it, so the two of them quickly regained their composure.

She was in a daze, and I, drinking the last bottle of beer.

My head is dizzy, I haven't been drunk for several years, Xu Jing doesn't like me to come home drunk, so I restrain myself every time,

There's no one to care about me this time, so let's have a drink, no one in this city will care about me anyway.

I really admit that I am very hypocritical at the moment, and I have comforted myself in my heart more than once, isn't it just a broken love, why do I have to treat myself like this.

Over and over again, I licked my wounds over and over again, and finally found that it was just in vain.

At half past ten in the middle of the night,

On the moon platform, there were scattered beer bottles, cigarette butts scattered on the ground, broken mobile phones given to me by Xu Jing, and two people who didn't look at each other just now.

So sleepy!

I couldn't open my eyes, I drank more than ten bottles of beer, and I didn't drink very well, but now I'm completely drunk.

The rainbow had already faded, and the dark clouds obscured the moonlight, as if to tell us that it was time to fall asleep.

I lay down on the chair on the lookout platform, my eyes half-asleep and half-awake staring at the dark clouds in the sky.

The sun was gone, the moonlight was blocked again, and only a faint glass light shone on itself, but the lamp also swayed from side to side with the wind of the night.

Are you coaxing me to sleep, so that I can continue to suffer in my dreams, then well, I'll do whatever you want.

I couldn't hold my eyelids anymore, and when I took one last look, I noticed that the woman sitting at a distance from me was glancing at me, and then walked slowly down with graceful steps.

It's good that no one hears the dreams and nonsense that I have left, so let me sleep deeply on this moon watchtower.

When I woke up once, I found that it was still daylight, but... But I obviously had a long, long dream.

I wanted to take out my mobile phone to see what time it was, and then I thought that the phone had been broken by myself, and finally I smiled bitterly, so I had to take out a cigarette and light it and smoke.

I was smoking a cigarette in a daze, and I was stunned by the sound of footsteps on the steps of the lookout platform.

It is estimated that at this point in the morning, what time is it, how can anyone still come.

Then my heart tightened, is it... Could it be that Xu Jing came to look for me?

Thinking of this, my heart was beating violently, and my heart was calling her name.

In the end, I saw that person, but it was not Xu Jing who I longed for in my heart, but the woman who had an unpleasant relationship with me just now.

I couldn't help but wonder, this woman is sick, what time is it in the morning, and she is still in this place.

Look, I'm not wrong, it's really 'neurotic' enough.

With a cigarette in my mouth, I leaned over and watched her come over, and the corners of my mouth tried to speak a few times, but I still controlled myself.

Then she sat down in the seat she had been sitting again, and the corners of her mouth moved a few times, and I could feel what she wanted to say, but in the end she didn't say anything.

But whatever, in a stranger, it's better not to bother me.

I just smoked like this, my body was blown by the wind and couldn't help but shiver, the wind in the early morning, it was really a little cold, which I had never experienced before.

Ten minutes later, my eyelids began to fight again, and at one point I fell asleep.

By the time I woke up, it was already dark and I had woken up from my hangover.

Suddenly it doesn't feel right, how can it feel as if there is a fragrance wafting into the nose, as a man, it's good if there is no smell of sweat on his body, how can there be that kind of intoxicating fragrance.

I looked down and saw something that surprised me.

I...

I saw a white garment covering my body.

It's her, it's her clothes, I must be right, but how can I cover myself.

Originally...

It turned out that she came back yesterday, and she couldn't rest assured of me, and the corners of her mouth moved a few times to tell me not to sleep here, but she struggled for a long time and still didn't say it.

Then after I fell asleep, I put my white clothes over my own body.

It must be so, I guessed correctly, the appearance was cold, but it was still kind, and then I remembered that I regretted her rude actions a little last night.

After all, I didn't do it right yesterday, first smashed my phone and jumped her, and then spit smoke at her.

I was shocked, and I hurriedly got up from my chair and looked at the dress in a daze.

In the end, three hundred yuan was found from her clothes.

She... She must have mistaken me for a homeless bum, because the three hundred dollars were brand new, and they must have just been withdrawn from the bank.

I looked at the three hundred dollars, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but say, 'I'm sorry'.

The clothes were neatly folded and put in my suitcase, if I have the opportunity to meet,

I'll be sure to say to her, 'Thank you for your concern.'" ’

Sitting on the chair and smoking a cigarette, I cleaned up the messy moon platform that I had built, and finally walked down, I don't know what time it was, and I don't know how many calls I missed, how many WeChats.

It seems that in this society, it is really inconvenient to have no phone, but... I didn't regret breaking my phone.

I couldn't help but wonder how good it would be if I didn't have a soul, so that I wouldn't feel the bitterness of this world, and I wouldn't be destroyed so easily.

I don't like who I am!