Early the next morning, with the humiliation that the middle-aged woman gave me, I checked out and left the eyes of this damn middle-aged woman, and also left this ghost place that looked down on people.

Walking out of the door of the Home Inn Hotel, I have never been as eager to succeed as this moment, after all, for a person with strong self-esteem like me, being looked down upon is really more uncomfortable than killing me.

In the morning, I went to many places in the neighborhood to look for rental information, but I found a lot of people, went to many different places, and received a lot of eyes and contempt, and still did not find a suitable house.

In the face of the huge pressure of such a metropolis, and in the face of the rent of 3,000 a month for even a small one-bedroom house, I am really about to collapse, especially those contemptuous words.

"Poor ghost, even a monthly rent of 4,000 is too expensive, what are you doing in Beijing, go home early"

"People in small places are people in small places, and they can't even afford a rent of 3500, so go home as soon as possible......"

"No wonder a person doesn't have a girlfriend, under such conditions, the ghost can look at you"

Maybe a large part of this discourse comes from the reason why I have a set of casual clothes on the stall, but I can't help it, I'm not a person who is very particular about dressing, brand-name goods and street stalls are also a price problem for me, but the only sets of high-end, formal clothes I bought are still lost in Shanghai, lost in Su Qin.

That's right, Su Qin! It suddenly occurred to me that since I lost my phone in the police station in the last fight, I have never been in contact with Su Qin again. It's been more than ten days, what if Su Qin is worried about me and can't find me on the phone? Now I don't even have a mobile phone, how can I contact her? How to tell her I'm okay.

The more I thought about these things, the more annoying I became, and not only did I not solve the house affairs in one morning, but the more annoying things I was. At this time, the stomach also began to protest, cooing, randomly found a noodle restaurant on the street, went in and ate a bowl of beef noodles, after eating three times five divided by two, the price of up to 40 yuan at the checkout shocked me again, almost 5 times the price of Hengyang.

I sighed silently in my heart, hey! It's not easy to get mixed up in Beijing. Touching my shriveled wallet and eating only 50% of my stomach, I reluctantly walked out of the noodle shop.

The afternoon is another harvest afternoon, today's day of suffering from white eyes is basically equal to the sum of my more than 20 years of suffering from white eyes, the original pride in my heart has been thrown to 108,000 miles away, I now finally understand why only a few hours of work at night, but there is a "high salary" of up to 5000, it is really too high the level of consumption here.

I even have an urge to retreat in my heart, if it's too difficult, just give up going back to Shanghai, although this will be quite faceless, after all, I haven't gone back for half a month, far more than the 7 days I took leave, I don't know if Mr. Liu still has the position of my editor-in-chief, but even if I don't keep it, it's a big deal to go back and continue to start from the bottom, this is a trivial matter, but the reason why I don't want to go back is the most important two: the first is that I am afraid of seeing Su Qin, I want to calm down; The second is the pride in my heart, and the pride in my heart does not allow me to be defeated like this.

Since I didn't find a house, let's buy a mobile phone first, after all, it's really inconvenient to contact without a mobile phone, I don't have much requirements for a mobile phone, I think you can just call. Then I went directly to a Samsung mobile phone store, bought an ordinary Samsung mobile phone, and bought a Shenzhou travel card to put it in.

When night fell, I finally ended my day looking for a house, and I was disappointed that I still couldn't find the right house. Although disappointed, I took my guitar and a small backpack to the Forget-me-Grass Bar.

Maybe I came early today, there weren't many people in the bar, only a dozen or so people scattered in groups, all sitting in groups of three or five drinking in the bar, and a bartender was sitting at the bar table tasting wine.

"Hello, I'm Xuanyuan, the resident singer who just joined the bar, is indifference coming?"

"No, he didn't come, his time is very standard, he arrived on time at 8 o'clock, and there is almost an hour left."

I nodded as if I didn't understand, and looked at this man who was bartending with his head down, about my age. I feel that the staff in this bar seem to be like this one by one, not cold, after all, the people are still very good, but they are all silent, and they seem to feel that saying a word is a waste of time, the bartender is, and so is the indifference.

"My name is Xuanyuan, what's your name? After all, everyone will be colleagues in the future, and I don't know the name."

I asked directly, but the last half of the sentence was basically muttered in a small voice.

"Nangong Feng, everyone else calls me crazy"

"Call you crazy? Why? ”

My interest was immediately raised, after all, nicknames can be called crazy, and there are generally crazy places. I don't want to have nothing to do with chatting, and accidentally touch the crazy man's scales, and then be beaten, but Nangong Feng didn't seem to hear it, and was still mixing a glass of colorful cocktail-like things.

"Why do you call you crazy?"

I repeated it again, but Nangong Feng still didn't answer.

“……”

“……”

I stood there a little embarrassed for a moment, but fortunately no one saw it, otherwise I would have been embarrassed. Shaking my head helplessly, I walked towards the stage in the center of the bar with my guitar on my back.

No one saw it, and when I turned around and walked towards the stage, Nangong Feng, who was originally low, looked up at me, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. If anyone noticed, they would definitely be surprised, because Nangong Feng's delicate face actually had a clear knife mark, and this hideous knife mark instantly destroyed the beauty of the entire face. made the original British face instantly become terrifying.

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