Chapter 4: The Unreliable Poetess
Lin Yuhang couldn't stand the loneliness and was unwilling to guard the mansion alone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's like a classic saying in Wukong's biography - don't die, don't live alone.
He walked out into the windswept alleys and looked at strangers.
Maybe in his heart, he wants to meet someone, whether it is a man or a woman, at least to sit together and drink and chat.
After walking through a street and alley, Lin Yuhang found nothing.
I heard that sometimes Yanjing is very chaotic at night, he has been practicing taekwondo, and he comes out to wander around at night, just to fight or save the beauty of heroes.
The hero who often appears in the novel saves the beauty, but Lin Yuhang has never met it, because every time he wanders around at night in a strange city, he is safe and sound.
Maybe the bar is messy, right?
He didn't want to go to the bar because it was too noisy.
If you don't go to the bar, where can you go?
"Master, where is there a bar nearby?"
"There are no bars nearby, I'll take you to Sanlitun, where there are the most bars."
"Okay, then go to Sanlitun."
……
Velvet Club on the first floor.
Two old men sat inside drinking beer, and on the stage, Cui Jian, who wore a peaked cap, sang a song "Fake Monk" with a guitar.
In the audience, two old men chatted with each other.
"Lao Lang, you can't do it, if you don't pay attention, a Pu Shu will come out, and if you don't pay attention, a Yuquan will come out again, so you have no play."
"There will be new people, and soon you will always see Sqingeril on TV."
After Cui Jian got off the stage, he came to the two old men.
"I like your eggs to solve the red flag." When an old man saw Cui Jian, he immediately stood up and said with a smile.
"Can you break up the two songs?" Cui Jian said speechlessly.
"Well, I still like the girl in the flower house on your new Long March Road." The old man laughed.
"Okay, don't be poor, drink." Cui Jian waved his hand and smiled.
"Daxian, the treasure island Hua Shao you worship has been sealing the pen for three years, why don't you hurry up and publish a book to try?"
"Let me write short lines, I can't write long ones."
These two old men, one is the singer Lao Lang, and the other is the writer Daxian.
Sanlitun Bar Street is a magical place where all the people come to play and no one cares who you are or no one remembers who you are.
People came from all over the country, telling each other stories that they didn't know if they were true or not, and after the night, they were left with beer bottles all over the floor.
Here, everyone is a person.
The taxi stopped at the corner of the street, Lin Yuhang got out of the car, followed the crowd, and walked into the bar street.
There are so many bars that the choice can become difficult.
A bar called "Garden of Happiness" greeted him.
So, Lin Yuhang walked into the Garden of Happiness.
He missed the Velvet Club next to him, so he also missed the opportunity to become friends with rock veteran Cui Jian, singer Lao Lang, and writer Daxian.
However, this is nothing to Lin Yuhang.
Destiny itself is a person's journey, and everyone is a passerby in someone else's journey.
No one knows who has ever missed whom.
The bar is quieter, has no dance floor, and has a slightly literary style.
When Lin Yuhang walked in, a woman looked at him with a different kind of gaze.
She sat facing the main entrance, and she could see everyone who came in and out.
After Lin Yuhang walked in, the woman seemed to have found prey, she picked up the wine glass, and when Lin Yuhang walked to the bar and ordered a drink, she walked over directly.
"Dude, I'll treat you to a drink."
He turned his head, and the two looked at each other.
Her gaze was as determined as fire, and her passionate smile seemed to melt any man.
His eyes were as calm as water, but under his calm smile was an ice heart.
"Okay."
The two sat together.
Women are more active than men, and she laughs and says, "I am a poetess, but a poetess of lewd and poetry. ”
"Let's hear it."
"Okay, listen up, I'll give you a lewd poem, the poem is called "Why Don't You Feel Comfortable Anymore"."
"Hey! A little up, a little down, a little more left, a little more right.
It's not about doing love is nailing.
Oh! Faster, slower, looser, tighter
It's not about having sex, it's about sweeping pornography or tying shoes
Oh! A little deeper, a little shallower, a little lighter, a little heavier
It's not about making love, it's about rubbing, writing poetry, washing your hair or washing your feet
Why don't you feel more comfortable?
Well! It's more comfortable
A little gentle, a little more spicy, a little intellectual, a little more folk
Why not be more comfortable......"
After the woman wrote a poem, she looked at Lin Yuhang with a smile that seemed to be smiling, but she lowered her head a little shyly.
But the shyness is only for a second, and the enthusiasm is unlimited.
"I also have a song "Lover|People", you come over a little, I'll whisper to you."
The passionate poetess once again amplified the move.
"Don't say it, I can't stand it if I say it again."
Lin Yuhang recognized who the poetess in front of him was, her name was Yin Lichuan.
He has read her poems a long time ago, such as "Love|People" and "Teasing", just reading it makes people think about it, not to mention that this beautiful and enthusiastic female poet is directly obscene.
"Haha......"
Yin Lichuan's laughter was loud, and she laughed unscrupulously.
After the laughter stopped, she asked, "Where are you from?" ”
"Treasure Island people."
"I'm from Yamashiro."
"The mountains are good, the mountains are good, the water is good, and the people are good."
"More beer?"
"And the cocktail bar."
"I'll order you a drink, baby sleep for 3 days."
……
Lin Yuhang and Yin Lichuan drank wine and chatted in the happy home, and the two sat until one o'clock in the morning that night.
Neither of them confided their names, but they chatted very well.
What exactly the two are talking about, except for the two of them, no one knows.
Both of them drank very well and couldn't get drunk all the time.
When it was too late, he was going back to rest, and Yin Lichuan asked him if he had a car, and he said no.
Legend Yin Li drove him back.
Lin Yuhang thought to himself, isn't this drunk driving? And he said it.
Yin Lichuan didn't know what drunk driving was, anyway, she drove back by herself after drinking.
He watched her walk without staggering, and simply believed this woman.
Yin Lichuan drove Lin Yuhang to Yanying Community.
"How do you live here?"
"I'm going to study directing at Yanying."
"You don't need to study as a director, someone just needs to have money."
"No, that's not professional."
"I'm going to be a director in the future...... You won't invite me in for a meeting? Yin Lichuan pretended to have a confused look and got out of the car with him.
Lin Yuhang was a little hesitant in her heart, and when she just wanted to say yes, she laughed, and her laughter was still very hearty.
"You tell me how many floors your house is, and I'll come to you next time."
"One floor and one household."
"Okay, goodbye then."
Yin Lichuan left drunk driving a Santana, and she drove very slowly, so he didn't worry about anything going wrong.
Thinking of Yin Lichuan's eyes looking at him just now, Lin Yuhang's heart was itching, but unfortunately this is a woman who is as unreliable as him, the two may be able to be happy together, but it is difficult to stay together.