Zhongshui County's Little Test Chapter 0033 If you don't go crazy, you can't survive

It seems that it is just these two days, the time of the dark day is getting later and later, and it is just dark at five o'clock, and it will be completely dark at six o'clock.

About the handsomeness and handsomeness of the boy, and the beauty and beauty of the girl, the statements in the village are all unified, this guy is really handsome, this girl is really handsome, all use the word "handsome".

From five o'clock this afternoon, Liu Feiyang seems to have a few more labels on his body, similar to dignified appearance, weak and high-spirited, as well as words he has never heard of, such as: romantic and suave talent.

Of course, this is all said by the girls in the dragon bar opposite, they will stare at it for a few seconds when they come in to buy something, and then purse their lips and smile, saying that I am number 32, I am number 18, and even more moved their hands and feet, tapping their fingers on his chest, and saying with silky eyes: You can play with me, for free!

The calf who has lived for twenty years and is still a virgin, his face has never been so red, he can't understand it, is it so direct all these years?

Cao Wumiao was rejoicing at the same time, but also a little lost, touching his chin and looking hard, he saw that this calf wearing a red sweater, and the sweater was pilling, the facial features were a little extraordinary, but it was not as exaggerated as those girls said, from time to time in his mind remembered what he looked like when he was young, and secretly sighed that time is fleeting, and his handsome face can no longer let the little girl scratch her head.

In front of the mirror, sad tidying up the hairstyle.

After six o'clock, when it got dark, the neon lights of the dragon bar opposite lit up, which also indicated that the girls were going to start working, and there was no time to come out and tease the calf who didn't know what it was like to be a woman.

He also sat on a stool at the counter, looking at the other side through the window, a little curious, what kind of world was there?

Longteng Bar is the most prestigious and most notorious place in Zhongshui County.

In this small county, it is contradictory to have this too avant-garde place in itself, people are secretly scolding that there are no good people inside, and at the same time, they can't bear the coquettishness in their hearts, and want to go in for a chic night, but the high consumption is prohibitive, and it is the minority who can go in, and the majority who pace outside to look around.

The inside is not very large, the first floor is one hundred and fifty square meters, the current facilities are not, a few years later, DJing, tuners, etc. are so professional, the lights are not flashing, but several groups of colorful lights alternate back and forth, the first floor is surrounded by a few card seats, the kind of sofa coffee table, the middle of dozens of square meters is the place to dance, men and women rub shoulders, and enjoy the dopamine secreted out.

The music is still stuck in the "Elvis Presley Disco", and occasionally heavy metal music comes in from other places, which is a novel species.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a platform similar to a podium, on the platform stands a girl with heavy makeup, surrounded by several boys with long hair, holding guitars and other musical instruments, she is wearing shorts, heavy eye shadow, some similar to the so-called smoky makeup, people can't see through the smoky makeup, but judging by the delicate facial features, and the voice with a bit of gray, it should be a beauty.

At least she can really make people unable to extricate herself with makeup, so much so that there is such a sentence in the Longteng Bar: Liu Qingqing is Da Qiao, Zhang Xiao'e is Xiao Qiao, if any Wang Ba Lamb can build a Tongque Terrace and lock them both inside, even if the Chibi is burned, why not?

Zhang Xiao'e stood in front of the microphone, she grabbed it with one hand, she drank a little wine just now, her eyes were intoxicated, and there were a few strands of green silk blocking her half-closed and half-open eyes, this sense of decadence was full of temptation.

Zhang Xiao'e stood firmly on her feet, following the rhythm, swaying her body with a small amplitude, occasionally the light came to see the outline of her cherry mouth, in front of her, except for those animals dancing with female companions, most of them were staring at her without blinking, some people liked her face, some people liked the white legs exposed between her boots and shorts, and some people who thought they had a sense of intention, liked the charm of her body.

She likes Wang Jingwen's songs and is singing "Easily Injured Woman"

Cantonese can be called the standard: "People get drunk and the night is deeper, how close they are at this moment, the thoughts seem to be shaking, and the contradictions are deeper"

The bar is hollowed out, so you can see the ceiling from the first floor, but there is a platform on the side, with three booths on it, sitting here can overlook the first floor, especially some arrogant people, like to put their arms on the railing of one meter and two high, pouting their butts and looking down, as if looking down on all beings, can give birth to a kind of pleasure.

To be exact, this should be considered a first and a half floors.

From the stairs next to it, a few steps up the second floor, there are six private rooms in it, there are minimum consumption standards, most of the girls who flirted with Liu Feiyang today are also working in it.

The owner of the bar is Wu Zhong, who doesn't come here often, and the frequency is about once a week, and occasionally twice, so the actual person in charge here is still Liu Qingqing.

She doesn't participate much in ushering in the send-off, and will only greet her personally when the owner appears, and usually sits in the office, planning the overall operation.

However, today she did not sit in the office, but watched the audience from the card stand on the second floor, in front of her was a wine that was out of place with this restless bar and a goblet with a reddish-purple liquid in the glass, and her sitting posture with her legs crossed was not elegant, a little more domineering as a strong woman, holding her arms and holding a Marlboro cigarette in her hand.

She listened to Zhang Xiao'e below finish singing, turned her head and beckoned to the waiter.

Seeing this, the waiter, who had just become an adult, hurriedly trotted over and bent over.

"Sister Qing"

"Call Xiao'e up"

Liu Qingqing never spoke politely to them, some people say that an excellent leader will be considerate of his subordinates, if you look at it from this aspect, she is indeed not an excellent boss.

The waiter nodded, and quickly trotted down again.

The scene is restless, but this kind of restlessness really can't make any waves in Liu Qingqing's eyes, and she can already see it as static after working in this environment all year round.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so where there are women, there will be jealousy, especially two beautiful women. People can't help but compare them, superficial ones such as appearance, body, breasts and buttocks, as well as higher levels such as temperament and charm.

But in their minds, they have never been compared, and there is nothing more than one thing: there is no comparison.

One is the boss, the other is a wage earner, the difference in identity leads to Zhang Xiao'e can only sing on the first floor, while Liu Qingqing drinks on the second floor, what can be compared?

After listening to the waiter's words, Zhang Xiao'e couldn't help but look up, and then walked up.

Zhang Xiao'e never denied that in her barely twenty years, Liu Qingqing was the most outstanding woman she had ever seen, no matter what.

The two had crossed paths before, but they were also nodding friends when they met in Pingshui, and they had never reached the point of being summoned alone, and she was faintly nervous in her heart, not knowing what was waiting for her.

She also came up to the second floor, but never came up during working hours, and the demons below appeared in her afterglow, slightly shocked, the original ten-centimeter-high platform could only let me see the top of people's heads.

On the two-meter-seven platform, I will find that the so-called top of my head is all under my feet.

Liu Qingqing saw her coming, grabbed the red wine glass and shook it.

"Sit..."

Zhang Xiao'e was a little sad, why didn't she speak first?

She sat her ass firmly before she dared to ask, "Sister Qing, do you have something to do with me?"

"There's something I want to trouble you..."

Liu Qingqing was no longer cold, but showed the smile of a big sister next door on An Ran's face.

"If there is anything you can do, I will definitely do it!"

Zhang Xiao'e opened her mouth to promise.

No wonder Liu Qingqing is Da Qiao and she is Xiao Qiao, in front of the former, the distressing decadent temperament she created on the stage is gone.

"Bring a cup," Liu Qingqing raised her hand and said to the waiter, then sat down a little and asked, "Is it a virgin?"

Zhang Xiao'e was stunned for a moment, her eyes seemed to be wider, and after two seconds, she was silent and shook her head first, and then nodded.

How could Liu Qingqing, who is well versed in the world, not see the changes in her heart, in fact, she already has the answer in her heart, she just wants a definite result, people can know people when they see more, and women can know women when they see more.

A light flashed in Liu Qingqing's eyes, and her smile was even bigger, she knew that Zhang Xiao'e was already willing to pay for the membrane she had raised for less than twenty years.

"This is three thousand yuan, you take it..." Liu Qingqing picked up the bag and randomly twitched thirty cyan bills from it.

8,000 yuan can buy a set of three rooms with a courtyard, what is the number of 3,000 yuan?

Zhang Xiao'e's eyes were fixed on the banknotes, her body trembled a little, she came to work here for two months, and her income was less than one-third.

"Sister, in our women's lives, if you want to stand up, you have to learn to lie down first, don't worry, the other party won't embarrass you too much..."

Zhang Xiao'e watched it for five minutes, calmed down after an extreme struggle in her heart, and spoke.

"Sister Qing, what do you say, I'll do my best to do it, no money!"

"Hold"

Liu Qingqing grabbed the money and stuffed it into her hand.

"There is a clerk in the Baxi grocery store opposite, named Liu Feiyang, what you need to do is to pursue him, make him like you, and wait for the accumulation of feelings to dry the firewood, no more, just once!

When Zhang Xiao'e heard this, she was confused again, and let herself seduce a clerk?

"You don't have to ask about the rest, and I won't say, put the money away" Liu Qingqing successfully nippled the doubts in Zhang Xiao'e's heart in the bud.

"Then, I'm going down..."Zhang Xiao'e stood up with the money in her hand.

"Go ahead!"

Liu Qingqing looked at her with a smile, and the look in her eyes was like the latter was going to sleep with herself, how she liked it.

saw Zhang Xiao'e go downstairs, walk on the dance floor, and finally return to the stage to continue singing.

An eerie smile appeared on her face, and she lit a cigarette and spat out the smoke ring.

muttered to himself, "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive"