Cheng Xinjie grew up in Beijing since she was a child, so she spoke with a bit of Beijing flavor, of course the driver could hear it, turned his head slightly and said: "Why, I can't take care of smoking in my car? Young people, don't be so arrogant, you will suffer!"

I smiled indifferently, and saw that Cheng Xinjie still wanted to continue the war of words with the driver, so I quickly said: "Okay Xinjie, don't talk to the driver, let him concentrate on driving, our safety is all in his hands!"

Cheng Xinjie was obedient and took her mouth, and the driver didn't hurt people anymore.

I couldn't help but laugh secretly, and said in my heart: This society, people, is really diverse

But I immediately realized a serious problem!

I patted my head, scolded myself a few words, frowned and looked at Cheng Xinjie's arm, and asked with concern: "Xinjie, how is your arm now, does it still hurt?"

There was still a slight streak of blood, and the blood had dried, but on her, the dried streak was particularly eye-catching.

I feel pitiful, who would bear to see such a beautiful, cute and innocent girl, but blood oozing from her arms!

Cheng Xinjie involuntarily stroked the injury, shook her head vigorously, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it hurts just now, and it doesn't hurt now!"

I thought for a moment, had an idea, and said, "I'll go buy some medicine in a while and help you put it on it." It's winter, and the wound is not easy to heal, so you have to pay more attention to maintenance. ”

Cheng Xinjie looked at me happily, the smile at the corner of her mouth became clearer and clearer, and she smiled knowingly: "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

I just nodded and didn't say anything more.

But I still couldn't feel at ease, reached out and adjusted the seat, and then quickly got into the back seat from the middle of the two seats in the front of the taxi, and asked Cheng Xinjie to pull her arm over and take a look.

The driver seemed to be frightened, maybe he didn't see how I got out of the front seat to the back at all, and couldn't help but complain again: "Hey, you're a monkey, aren't you? What are you doing here, playing hide and seek with my car?

I still didn't pay attention to him, just took Cheng Xinjie's arm, reached out and touched it gently, fortunately, she was not too seriously injured, did not hurt my muscles and bones, I finally felt a little relieved, I thought thank God, God is tired of me, so that I can't give an errand to my dear If I know that Cheng Xinjie is injured, God knows how she will bury me and clean me up!

The taxi continues to move

But after the car drove to a place not far from Qinghe, it gradually became difficult, and serious traffic jams began to appear.

The driver couldn't help frowning, and blurted out while honking the horn wildly: "Fuck, it's a temple fair ahead, and there are so many fucking people rushing to the meeting, standing in the way!"

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What temple fair?"

The driver said: "Layman, there are several temple fairs in Beijing every year, this is the temple fair in Chunhu Park, this traffic jam, it is estimated that it will take half an hour to pass." ”

I turned my mind, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, why don't we get off at the gate of the temple fair." ”

The driver's face immediately appeared with strong excitement, and he smiled: "That's good! Okay, it's quite romantic to take your girlfriend to the temple fair, right?"

I nodded perfunctorily, and Cheng Xinjie only smiled wryly, but did not explain.

The complicated group of cars moved little by little, and ten minutes later, under the superb driving skills of the driver, the taxi finally fought its way out and stopped at the entrance of the temple fair.

After paying the fare, I frowned and stared at the crowd, and then pulled Cheng Xinjie over.

I believe that this place should be a good place to stay. At least, it's relatively safe for the time being.

After buying the ticket, Cheng Xinjie and I entered the temple fair with the crowd, and the temple fair in Beijing was similar to the local temple fair, with a lot of people and a crowd of people. The sound of buying and selling, the sound of music and dance troupes, and the sound of propaganda at the door of the circus, one after another, are so lively.

It seems that a few little hooligans who took advantage of the chaos secretly took advantage of Cheng Xinjie, and this little girl couldn't help but tighten my arm even tighter, and her brows twisted into a pimple.

The environment is special, and I didn't get angry for Cheng Xinjie, after all, at this moment, safety is more important to us than anything else.

We quietly followed the flow of people, a few Xinjiang people in the center of the cart selling raisins, when they saw customers, pulled and pulled a Mandarin with a Xinjiang accent to promote their raisins, when we passed, the young man who sold raisins lost no time in attacking us, and everyone who did business knew that when young men and women were together, their money was the best. They certainly didn't miss this great opportunity.

The Xinjiang people grabbed a handful of raisins and told us about the wonderful use and authenticity of this product, and even words such as beauty and beauty broke out of their mouths, which was hilarious.

Cheng Xinjie just laughed vigorously, and then quietly leaned close to my ear and said, "Lao Wang sells melons! Now people are very eloquent, those who sell things can say that the dead are alive!"

I just smiled indifferently, and I didn't have time to listen to the gushing sales speeches of Xinjiang people, so I pulled Cheng Xinjie to the side and detoured to the side.

We finally stopped in front of a song and dance hall shed, I paused slightly, pulled Cheng Xinjie and said, "Go, go in!"

Cheng Xinjie glanced at the dance hall, couldn't help but blush with shame, and said hesitantly: "Go in to see this?

I said embarrassedly, "Let's go in and talk about it!"

This song and dance troupe performance center, like a huge round yurt, can accommodate thousands of people. The greenhouse is woven with canvas, and there are several pictures of beautiful women with a strong combination on it, as well as a few big characters of the Joyful Song and Dance Troupe. The greenhouse was supported by countless iron frames, and there were seven or eight people holding horns and muttering something. Two young men selling tickets at the entrance of the shed were holding a stack of tickets and throwing them in their hands.

On a square chest on the left side of the doorway

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was dancing in self-absorption, wearing only a translucent dotted bra and a pair of panties that could just hide her shame, with a delicate face, fair skin, high heels, and thin bird feet......

It's a signboard.

"Take a look, take a look, an authentic striptease. More than a dozen beautiful young girls show you her flawless body. This will take you into a mysterious time of passion. The ticket price is ten yuan, ten yuan, don't regret it for a lifetime, look at the bag and make you feel refreshed, let you experience an unprecedented visual feast, let you experience the most beautiful ** style in the world, take a look, it looks good after entering......" The voice in the speaker is getting more and more ear-piercing. The water in front of the door is impassable, which shows that people lack immunity to beautiful women.

Through the small door, I found an even more shocking scene: a dozen young girls were lining up on the stage, gently twisting their sexy bodies, rhythmically pulling off the only two ornaments on their bodies until they were naked, dancing wildly.

In today's highly civilized and rapidly developing society, these are really nothing, especially in big cities, where passionate dances can be seen everywhere.

But to be exact, I was still somewhat shocked.

For Cheng Xinjie and me, this kind of place is just a temporary place of refuge, nothing more.

It's a pity that Cheng Xinjie didn't understand my intentions, maybe she really thought I was taking her in to watch some striptease. I just smiled bitterly at this and urged Cheng Xinjie to buy a ticket to go in.

Cheng Xinjie didn't speak again, but followed me suspiciously, her pretty face had turned into a red Fuji.

Quickly buy the tickets, we dig into the crowd, not to mention, this place is really popular, and it is not only young men and women who come to see the excitement inside, but even old men and old women, young women and children.

Now this society

Cheng Xinjie and I finally squeezed into a front position and sat down.

Looking around, it was dark, there were few empty seats, and there were even some people standing around the stage, so I guess I could see it more clearly.

On the stage, more than a dozen young girls danced sexily with their waists, and the panties and bras that were taken off had been thrown aside, and they only cared about dancing, using their pure ** to let the thousands of audience members spend their money in vain, and provide them with a strong visual feast.

In fact, this group of girls doesn't seem to be very old, the younger ones are estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the older ones are only in their twenties, which is the age of flowers. And they are all pretty and have good figures. It's just that seeing them twisting their waists so skillfully, showing ** in front of the public without any shyness, my heart is really a little uncomfortable. I don't have time to think about how these girls got on this path, and I'm too lazy to enjoy this so-called visual feast, I have only one goal, that is: to let Cheng Xinjie avoid this for the time being, and there are still a few things waiting for me to deal with.

After all, this is a pretty good place to take refuge, and those people sent by Fu Shikun would not have thought that we would hide in the singing and dancing shed at the temple fair when they knocked down the south wall!

It's just that Cheng Xinjie seems to be a little puzzled by me coming here, so after sitting down, the shyness on her face has not faded, and she asked me softly: "Brother-in-law, you don't really want to see this kind of garbage dance, are you too tasteless?"

I pinched my nose and glanced left and right, then leaned closer to Cheng Xinjie's ear and whispered: "Where do I still have the heart to watch dancing now! I brought you here to take refuge! Hide here first, they won't come here for a while." ”

Cheng Xinjie suddenly realized, turned close to my ear, and praised: "Brother-in-law is so smart!