Repost, I like the style of the Shovel Team of the End of the World

After work, I finished dinner at the noodle restaurant, stopped a T, and drove straight to the city's most luxurious Internet café, the New Time and Space Internet Café.

Located in the heart of the city, the city is divided into two different time and space by its magnificent floor-to-ceiling windows, where the people inside drink high-end drinks and blow the central air conditioner to communicate with the world, while the people outside run for a living, and occasionally glance inside with envy and timidity.

I gracefully pushed open the glass door and walked towards the service desk, and in the afterglow, people put down their drinks and mice, and cast envious glances.

I admit that because I want to be with the "uncomplaining red plum" video, I deliberately groomed myself before going out today, leaving behind the suits and leather shoes and sports and leisure of the past, and showing the characteristics that are in line with the Internet era in a simple but not simple way.

The gray Yiminu jacket opened a zipper, revealing the crimson tiger and leopard tie under the collar of the white Yixintai shirt, the seven wolf belts were hidden under the jacket, and the right hip area slightly showed a silver-white keychain. I know that it is all this, revealing the breath of my civil servant.

"What can I do for you?" The webmaster's voice was a little nervous, and his eyes were on the minors who were playing games on the left wall.

I saw through his thoughts and smiled ambiguously: "Open a machine, box".

Box. This calm-sounding word touched the nerves of everyone present, and their eyes accentuated the color of longing.

"Okay, please this way," the webmaster was relieved, bowed slightly, stretched his right hand forward all the way, and led me into the box area with small steps.

The box area is also seated in 20%, it seems that the living standards of the citizens have been significantly improved structurally, I feel gratified, in order not to alarm others, wave my hand, let the network management go out, I found a spacious and warm room to sit down.

Double-click the penguin on the desktop, take out a small note, enter the number and password, and click on the "Uncomplaining Red Plum" video.

She appeared, wearing a silver-gray skirt, like a lake in late autumn, setting off her elegance, a gold chicken heart necklace around her neck, highlighting her nobility, bangs covering her forehead, thin eyebrows and long eyes, revealing a gentle and virtuous temperament, she is a Chinese teacher in a middle school.

I lit a cigarette, calmly exhaled a smoke ring, and began a long conversation.

I told her about my life, about the hardships and responsibilities of civil servants, about some inside stories in the political arena, she talked to me, about Li Bai and Du Fu, about readers and bosom friends, at this moment, we were far away from the hustle and bustle.

Suddenly, a discordant scene appeared.

Next door sat a rural college student at some point (I can hear from his words, I really don't know how he sat in the box area, hey), where he chatted with others (definitely a county working girl) in long and short sentences, talking about what he saw and heard in the city, talking about Baleno and Giordano, talking about Metersbonwe and Anta, talking about heart-to-heart and pulsation. My beautiful mood was completely ruined.

At first, I could bear it, but later, he became more and more obsessed, and even said, "I bought a set of double stars at the beginning of this year, and when I go home, I will wear it to see you." ”

I was angry, but I didn't, I'm a low-key and introverted person.

I told "Uncomplaining Red Plum" that I was going to go to the toilet and turned off the video.

Then I started talking to myself in that deep but penetrating voice.

"Anta's new spring clothes are out, come and bring you three sets this time......"

"Don't buy me Biden, I only recognize Senda......"

"You pick me up at the train station at 12 o'clock and then we go to KFC ......"

“……”

The voice next door finally weakened, and there was a dead silence at the end.

Suddenly, a pair of wistful eyes flashed through the crack in the door, and I knew who it belonged to.

Maybe it was because they listened to my chat, maybe they saw my outfit clearly, maybe they smelled the noble smell leaking from the crack in the door, and they hurried away with the sound of small footsteps.

I smiled indifferently and continued to explore the artistic life with the goddess in my heart.

When you go out, the wind is like water, and the night is over. A little neon in the distance tells the prosperity and loneliness of this city.