Chapter 153 The Other Side of Nymphomaniac: The Rebel of the World

As soon as we came out after breakfast, Meng Yishen was already waiting for us in the hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He changed into a suit today and walked in a casual style, wearing a tight-fitting linen shirt with the contours of his muscles clearly visible.

Concubine Zhao Li's eyes were straight, and as soon as she finished eating, she began to swallow her saliva again.

After greeting each other, he politely asked if we had a good rest last night.

Zhao Lifei was a little excited: "The rest is too good, the bed in the hotel is soft, and I am reluctant to get up in the morning." ”

"Hmm", Meng Yi stared at Fang Xiao and said, "It's OK to rest well, we have to travel a long way today, you have to get ready, you have to change into a set of casual clothes, we don't talk about work, these days I will take you to appreciate the magnificent mountains and rivers of Xinjiang." ”

"Whew! That's great! Thank you Mr. Meng for being so considerate, I haven't experienced the taste of traveling far for a long time, and I enjoy the wildness on the road. Concubine Chen said in a semi-coquettish tone.

Fang Xiao and I looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Then don't go change your clothes, hurry up!" Meng Yishen urged.

We went upstairs and quickly changed into a set of casual clothes, walked out of the hotel door, and saw two imported Mercedes-Benz GLS-class off-road vehicles parked.

Meng Yishen handed me a car key: "Brother Xiaoyu, the concubine will ask you to take care of it along the way, and call me if you encounter anything." ”

"Okay, don't worry."

Then, Meng Yi opened the car door for Fang Xiao gentlemanly, and they got into the car in front.

In fact, a GLS-class can fit four Yao Ming, which is completely enough to fit the four of us, so why waste gas money and tolls by driving two cars.

The way local tyrants flirt with their girls is often capricious, and the stupid fork can see that Meng Yishen is trying to create a closed space for him to be alone with Fang Xiao.

Concubine Zhao waited for me to open the door for her like Meng Yishen, I didn't dump her, and entered the cab by myself: "Why are you stunned, waiting for the New Year to collect the New Year's money?" ”

"Hmph," she got into the car unconvinced, "Look at how gentlemanly the mixed-race prince is, no wonder you have been with Editor-in-Chief Fang for so many years, and you haven't been in anyone's house, you deserve it!" ”

"I'm not your half-blood prince, I'm not such a gentleman, besides, which eye of yours saw that I wanted to be the editor-in-chief of the party."

"Literati, hard mouth! I can't say anything about you. Zhao Lifei continued to disagree.

At this time, Meng Yishen stretched out his hand from the front window and made an OK gesture, and I stretched out my hand to respond.

Starting and departing, two large black men swooped out of the hotel one after the other and galloped towards the highway intersection.

Luxury cars are really him. Damn, it's a luxury car, and when it reaches 120, the wind noise in the car is almost inaudible.

Zhao Lifei was bored and picked up the MP3 to listen to the song, Michael's youarenotalone.

"You like Jackson too?"

"I like him, he is my god, I worship him, but unfortunately he went to heaven. Hey, after hearing the news that he was gone, I didn't eat for two days, and I cried under the covers. ”

"Yo, it looks like you're true love."

"Absolutely true love!"

"When I heard the news of his unfortunate death, I was also depressed for a long time, and a friend of mine, the eldest man, still hugged me and cried, shouting that our youth was completely finished."

At that time, Yuan Zheng was the first to receive the news, and I was shocked when he told me on the phone early in the morning.

He asked me to accompany him, but this guy shamelessly hugged me in his office and cried, and the employees of his company gathered outside to talk about it, probably waiting for Mr. Yuan to "come out", this gossip was enough to entertain me for a long time.

But I have always thought that the person who is so infatuated with Jackson should be the same as him, a simple, righteous, and innocent and kind person at heart.

never thought that he would be the mastermind behind the murder of Wen Xin and Geng Hao in the alley.

What Yuan Zheng did hit my heart hard.

Zhao Lifei pulled me back from my thoughts: "Jackson's singing and dancing not only give people beauty in the senses, but also give people the strength of the soul. When I was studying, when I was alone abroad and encountered something unhappy, I listened to his songs, and he was like a confidant, telling me not to be discouraged and to be kind to myself and the world. Don't you think music is a magical power? For those of us who work with words, it is another source of inspiration. ”

"You nymphomaniac, you don't like those little white faces in the music world now, you can't say it."

"Don't look at me sometimes a little superficial, hehe, just to look at the handsome guy for a while, nothing else. Listening to songs, I still like European and American rock, jazz and punk, and I really have no love for the little white face in China. ”

"I have a similar understanding of music to you, and I like things that have power and substance. I like to listen to old European and American songs since I was a child, and in my world, the train of music has been bumpy three times, the first time was John? When Lennon lay down under the sound of gunfire; The second time was when Huang Jiaju opened his frightened eyes under the stage; The third time is Michael? Jackson's departure, this bump came so suddenly, because there was no John? Lennon and Huang Jiaju's time buffer. I originally thought that one day Jackson would come to China for a concert, no matter how expensive it was, he would have to contribute a ticket, but as a result, it was a waste. ”

"It seems that we will only hear Jackson's concert when we go to heaven, and hopefully we will be able to grab tickets then, hehe."

"I recommend to you the music of a reggae musician who recently came out of New York, it's very emotional."

"Don't say it yet! Let me guess who! Zhao Lifei suddenly covered my mouth with her hand, "The reggae musician who came out recently is still from New York, so it must be Matisyahu, right?" ”

This girl has a straightforward personality and is easy to get along with, and she stares at me for an answer.

"Okay, you guessed it."

"Whew! We smell the same thing, and I like him too. You know, when I first heard his song, I had this image in my head: a melancholy black man sitting in a 50s wooden chair with an electric guitar next to it, with a typical black neighborhood in the background, colorful graffiti such as ******* and nucleardisarmament surrounded him, and the gray sky broke a crack to reveal a little morning light. ”

"Worthy of being a literary young woman, at first I thought he was a black man, but it turned out that he was a Jew. He believes in Judaism but has a beard, no cult rebellion, no piercing ears and no lipstick, only a guardian of faith and an ideal expression of the world of harmony. I like this kind of musician, who is pure in heart and appearance. ”

Concubine Zhao suddenly stopped talking, and when I looked over, she was staring at me.

"What's the matter, I'm not a half-blood prince, don't stare at me, I'll be shy."

"No wonder Fang Xiao has been obsessed with you for so many years, you are different from Meng Yishen."

"What's the difference?"

"You have a little bit of taste and taste, and you have an innate rebellious and evil spirit, and it's easy to catch women."

"Don't all women like men who are down-to-earth and honest?"

"It seems that you haven't really entered the heart of a woman's turmoil, what women crave in their bones is wild, but most women don't have the capital and courage to pursue this wildness, so they can only find an honest man early to bury their youth, enter the marriage siege, live a small life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and meet the aesthetic needs of those straight men. In order to hide the emptiness and loneliness in their hearts, they made excuses that all women like a plain life, and they should also marry and raise children. Actually, no one likes to be dull, because people spend most of their lives in being dull. Men who can make women feel the urge to take risks are truly attractive, at least for me. ”

"Are you secretly complimenting me on my attractiveness?"

"Look at your stinking beauty. Well, you have a little bit of charm. ”

"Well, I know it's not up to par with your half-blood prince."

"Haha, don't look at my nervous love to look at handsome guys, in fact, I'm just talking about it, I'm just joking, my heart is very deep and yearning for independence and freedom, otherwise the boss is not small, what am I doing alone, it's not that I don't want to be controlled by the patriarchal world."

"Where are you the boss? The age of a person lies in the state of mind, as long as you feel that you are still young, you are young, why care about what others think, you live according to your own ability, do not rely on anyone, you have the right to live according to your own ideas, don't look at anyone's face, I understand and support you. ”

"You're one of the few boys who said these things to me. In fact, I was ordered by my parents to go on a blind date a few times, and as soon as they came, they asked me, you are so beautiful, you used to have a lot of boyfriends, why are you still single now, is there any problem, I don't want to say a word to them, I really want to smoke them a few ear scrapers, and always find an excuse to slip away early. In the future, I will never go on a blind date or anything, it is a waste of my life. ”

"It's a waste of life, it's a betrayal of your soul."

"Haha, we two are really worldly traitors, it's been a long time since we've been so happy to talk to others, thank you."

"Thank me, you can show it with action now."

"Huh? What do you mean. ”

"Let me relax."

"Now? In the car? ”

"yes, I need you now, okay?"

"You...... How can you be so bad. Concubine Zhao didn't mean to be angry, but blushed.

"Think about it too much, I'm asking you to help me drive the car, I'm tired, I want to squint for a while. Hehe, you nymphomaniac, your mind is wild again. ”

"You scoundrel, I'm going to tell Fang Xiao to accuse you of bullying me!" Concubine Zhao shyly slapped me on the shoulder.