Chapter 90: A Pure Girl
Back at the airport, Meng Xiaoman directly took the return ticket and flew on the plane towards Tianjing City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Still more than an hour, Meng Xiaoman got off the plane. I straightened my clothes, took out a pair of sunglasses and a hat belt, and covered half of my face. After looking at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.
Walking out of the airport, I bought a can of beer at the vending machine, and Meng Xiaoman walked leisurely and aimlessly. Looking at the somewhat dazzling street lamps around him, Meng Xiaoman sighed softly, and the familiar and unfamiliar feeling made him a little upset.
"Meng Xiaoman!"
Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded, full of disbelief and surprise.
Meng Xiaoman frowned, it's so late, can anyone recognize him? Turning his head, he saw a pure girl with a small backpack and jeans not far away riding a bicycle towards him, her eyes full of surprise.
After drinking the last sip of wine, Meng Xiaoman casually threw the jar to the side of the road, stopped, and looked calmly at the girl who was approaching him on a bicycle.
"Oh-oh? It's not right to throw garbage around, it will add a burden to those cleaning aunts. The girl came to Meng Xiaoman's side and stopped the bicycle. Unexpectedly, he didn't rush up immediately, but carefully picked up the jar that Meng Xiaoman threw on the side of the sidewalk, and then walked ten meters away and carefully put it into the recyclable garbage.
"If there's no trash on the side of the road, aren't they even losing their jobs?"
Looking at the girl who threw the jar and walked back, those clear eyes made Meng Xiaoman can't help but make a joke.
The girl glanced around, this was a rather remote street, except for her and Meng Xiaoman, there was no one in sight on the sidewalk, only the sports cars on the roadway.
"Hey, you're right." The girl touched her white chin and thought about it carefully, but then shook her head: "No, even if there is no garbage on the side of the road, the trash can still needs to be cleaned up, I was almost misled by you." ā
The corners of Meng Xiaoman's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but wonder how this pure and cute girl had survived until now. In this kind of society, it is really too difficult for a person to remain simple, unless it is pretended.
"It's so late, why are you still outside on your bike?" Meng Xiaoman glanced at the cheap clothes on the girl's body and asked casually.
The girl blinked her beautiful eyes, and her expression was a little gloomy: "I just graduated from college, and now I'm an intern reporter, because yesterday the leader asked me to go to the hotel with him for a meal, but I refused." So today, I let the family work overtime until now. This is the way I often go home, but I was really surprised to meet you, and I feel that today's class is not in vain. ā
The corners of Meng Xiaoman's mouth twitched: "On such a remote road, it's really lucky that you can get here safely." ā
He was originally going to find a remote hotel to drink some wine and relieve his boredom today, so he chose this very cold and remote street.
"Hehe, if I hadn't gone back so late today, I wouldn't have met you, could I have signed it? I'm a fan of yours, and you're dancing so well. The girl took off her backpack from her shoulder, took out a pen, and handed a notebook to Meng Xiaoman.
Meng Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "Did I say I was going to sign it for you?" Never mind. Don't look like this, I'll sign it for you. ā
Looking at the girl who was about to shed tears, Meng Xiaoman shook her head with a headache, and signed her name in the notebook.
"Great, if I let those friends know that I got Meng Xiaoman's autograph, they will definitely be red-eyed." The girl jumped up excitedly and circled around Meng Xiaoman.
Meng Xiaoman looked at the girl who was constantly circling around him speechlessly, and covered her forehead a little dizzy: "Aren't you going to take a few photos of me secretly?" You just said you were a trainee journalist? If you give your boss a picture of me, you will be given a promotion and a raise. ā
Who knew that the girl stopped when she heard this, and her face was straight: "I'm not the kind of person who takes the privacy of my idol to the top of the position, don't say anything like this, I'm very happy to get your autograph today." Idol, if it's okay, I'll go back, grandma must still be waiting for me at home. ā
Looking at the girl who was about to leave after pushing the bicycle, Meng Xiaoman was slightly stunned. Now he is sure that this girl is really pure and cute to a certain extent, except for this pure and cute girl, most people will let go of this opportunity to climb up with a promotion and a raise?
"Wait a minute." Meng Xiaoman walked up to the girl, stared at the girl's clear eyes for a long time, and exhaled: "Can you accompany me to have a few drinks?" ā
The girl was slightly stunned, a trace of surprise and hesitation flashed on her face, but then she gritted her teeth and shook her head gently: "I'm sorry, grandma must be waiting at home in a hurry, I'm going back." ā
Meng Xiaoman was stunned again, would a normal person refuse an invitation from a superstar or his idol? I'm afraid that even the most urgent matter will be put aside.
He admitted that he had a hint of interest in this pure and cute girl: "What's your name?" ā
"Huh? My name is Zhou Xinrui, idol, today should be my happiest day. I'll leave if it's okay. The girl blinked her pure eyes, then pushed the bicycle around Meng Xiaoman, humming Meng Xiaoman's 'My Song' while riding, and slowly left.
Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Meng Xiaoman was completely confused, shouldn't the normal routine be to die begging for nothing, various methods to get their own contact information, and then brush their own favor? What's going on with this special meow?
"Zhou Xinrui. The name is not bad. The girl's innocent and cute melon seed face flashed through her mind, Meng Xiaoman shook her head, and walked towards a bar in front of her that looked decorated.
However, after only walking a few dozen steps, Meng Xiaoman was slightly stunned and stopped: "Special meow, I know, such a beautiful girl, riding a bicycle back so late, what the hell is not going to happen." ā
After reaching the fifth layer of the Ice Jade Treasure Treasure, how sensitive were his ears? The sound of insects and mosquitoes can be heard clearly within 10 meters, the voices of people can be heard within 100 meters, and the sound of running true qi can be clearly heard within 1000 meters.
At this time, a familiar voice was clearly reaching his ears, and he kept saying: 'Don't come, don't come, don't come....'
The footsteps that were about to enter the bar paused slightly, and the girl's clear eyes flashed in his mind. Meng Xiaoman rubbed her white forehead helplessly, turned around and walked in the direction where the girl left.
At this time, in a small alley at the corner of the street, Zhou Xinrui's bicycle was still in the corner of the wall rudely, and eight young people with obscene expressions looked at Zhou Xinrui who was hiding in the corner of the dead end trembling in a daze.
"Big brother, fucking luck is good today. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of superb product so late. A yellow-haired young man in a leather jacket touched his chin obscenely.
"Hehe, you go and give Lao Tzu the wind, I'm done to let you be cool too." The leading young man spit out the cigarette in his mouth and walked towards Zhou Xinrui, who was shrinking in the corner, step by step.
"Woo woo woo, I'll never see my grandmother again, and Idols will never be seen again. I'm sorry, grandma, I can't take care of you anymore. Zhou Xinrui stretched out her white and tender palm to wipe her tears, took out the pen that Meng Xiaoman had just signed from her pocket, gritted her teeth, and pierced her white and slender neck.