Chapter 423: Like a Hero

First of all, I put on the low-cut backless suspender I just bought for the New Year, then I wore a small group of Qi Force, and finally painted a charming and charming makeup, and then looked at myself in front of the mirror Now this new, dazzling and charming figure, I nodded with satisfaction.

"Because of the eyes, you look at my brother's eyes are too bland, and when you look at the person you like, there is light in your eyes!" Xiao Ou looked at me and said.

"Really? I do not know! I said.

"He's like a hero, too!" I spoke.

"How did you meet?" Xiao Ou looked at me and continued to ask.

"Does a hero save beauty?" Xiao Ou said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Almost!" I looked at her and said.

"What's his name?" Xiao Ou asked again.

"Spirit!" I nodded.

"Nice name!" Xiao Ou said.

"Alright, it's not early, let's rest!" I looked at Xiao Ou and said.

"Well, then you can rest first, sister-in-law, I'll go to the study to do my homework, and then sleep in the guest room." Xiao Ou looked at me and said, placing the teddy bear on the piano

"Aren't you sleeping here?" I looked at Xiao Ou and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, see you tomorrow!" Xiao Ou said, then smiled playfully, and then ran out of the smoke.

That night, I had insomnia again, but there was no tea to drink, and I endured it until dawn, when I went down the stairs to the first floor, and stood in the hall, and saw that there was no one except the nanny who was busy coming in and out.

Seeing this, I walked over and offered to ask for help, but was politely refused, I had to stand in place, and waited until Qiuhua came down from the upper floor, and took the initiative to greet him: "Hi, Auntie, morning!" ”

"Why are you still called Auntie?" Qiuhua said.

"Mom, morning!" I changed my tune.

"Well, did you sleep well last night?" Qiuhua asked me.

"Good!" I replied hypocritically.

Then before going out, he casually put a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and then walked out of the door with his head held high.

Cheng Meng and the others arrived at the bar one step ahead of me, and the venue was already occupied by pairs of lingering men and women, and there were also a few lonely figures looking around.

Looking at the already hot field, I nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards Cheng Meng and Ning Xi

Cheng Meng is much more glamorous than me at the moment, and I am simply a little dirty compared to her, not a grade.

I saw that at this moment she was chatting with a boy at the bar, so serious, and the boy was also humble and polite, I don't know that I must think that they are having an academic discussion, but it is actually a physiological exchange.

And Sister Ning Xi looked a little bored, leaning on the table boredly, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, as if she was worried about something.

Seeing this, I walked towards Sister Ningxi, looked at him and asked, "Sister Ningxi, what's wrong?" I don't seem to be happy! ”

"Xiao Wenzi, you're here, you just feel a little bored!" Sister Ning Xi spoke.

"Isn't it! Didn't you like this place before? I looked at Sister Ningxi and said.

"Come on, it was just before, and now it's boring!" Sister Ning Xi spoke.

Just as I was chatting with Sister Ningxi, suddenly from the door of the bar, a middle-aged man with a full face walked in, and greeted a service manager angrily: "Arrange a booth for Lao Tzu!" ”

When the service manager saw this man, he said with an anxious look: "Brother Tiger, there is no card seat tonight!" ”

"Dare! Don't you don't get me a card seat in a minute, Lao Tzu will tear this place down for you! And also! When I came in just now, the fool at the door was still searching me, that person is new, right? Lao Tzu has seen him eight times this week and still doesn't know me? Exercise! The man said with a glare.

When the service manager heard Brother Tiger's words, he walked aside angrily and yelled at the waiter.

Seeing this, I felt even more bored, and then walked slowly behind Cheng Meng softly, Cheng Meng didn't notice me, and was still trying to seduce the man in the suit and leather shoes.

Seeing this, I followed Cheng Meng's example, and also scratched my head behind Cheng Meng to seduce the man.

I can guarantee that the man must have felt that he was lucky tonight, and he must be thinking about how to take me and Cheng Meng down together at this moment.

Seeing this, I climbed down on Cheng Meng's back and whispered in her ear: "It's almost, let's go!" ”

"Well, don't worry, I never will!" I looked at her and said.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you will work at night tomorrow, starting at six o'clock, remember to go early, don't be late!" She looked at me and said.

"Okay, don't worry!" I looked at her and said.

The next day happened to be Saturday, and at 5 p.m. I packed up and went out, and our school was still one stop away from the bus stop, and I was dumbfounded when I hurried to the bus stop.

That's a good guy, it's really crowded!

I squeezed for more than 20 minutes before I finally squeezed into the bus, which drove slowly forward, with red lights all the way.

The people standing in the car were all the same as me, although they were dressed young and beautiful, but they were all embarrassed.

That was the first time I looked at this city, and at that moment I didn't know why, but suddenly I felt that the city was so strange and so hypocritical.

Next to strange streets, strange buildings, strange vehicles, strange signs, and everything that is unfamiliar, there are hypocritical people with the same hypocritical smiles on their faces and the same hypocritical words on their mouths.

It was six stops from our school to the café, but I didn't get there until night.

After getting out of the car, I hurriedly got my hair and skirt cut, and then hurriedly pushed the door in.

In the café, the decoration is extremely exquisite, and everyone is hypocritically smiling, hypocritically pretending to be elegant, and hypocritically spending their lives.

That's why I like bars more than cafes, because bars are hypocritical, but at least everyone is not so pretty, not so elegant, and at least the people in there are as human as possible.

Cheng Meng nodded, then got up and said to the boy, "Let's talk next time!" My boyfriend is calling me! ”

"Ahh The boy looked at Cheng Meng with a confused expression.

Cheng Meng winked at her and walked towards Ning Xi.

Seeing this, I was about to follow Cheng Meng over, but the boy stopped me and said, "Beauty, let's talk!" ”

"Oh! I have to go with Brother Tiger first! I looked at the boy and said.

"Ugh!" The boy walked away with his glass.

It was a man in a suit, who looked like he wasn't too old from the back, and he was looking intently at his laptop at the moment.

"Is this man special?" I asked, looking at the boy.

"So? Anyway, I don't think it's special, if anything, it's very rich! The boy said to me as he wiped his glass.

"Okay!" I nodded and said with a smile.

"In fact, in addition to Xiaoyu, other people also like him to come, including me, he will stay for a long time every time he comes, although he doesn't like to order something, only order a cup of coffee every time, but he likes to tip, and he is very generous!" The boy continued to introduce me.

"Do other guests tip?" I asked one of my biggest concerns.

"No, even foreigners rarely give, only this man will give every time he comes!" The boy said.

"Why would he tip?" I asked, a little curious.

"Because except for some older people, only his coffee is what we need to deliver!" The boy looked at me and said.

"Why? Because he tipped? I asked, curious.

"No, because he's not very convenient!" The boy said.

"It's not convenient, what do you mean?" I continued.

"See that? His legs are not very convenient, so he doesn't like to walk! The boy gestured to me with a look in his eyes.

"I see!" I nodded, and glanced at a black cane next to the boy's seat.

"It's a pity!" I said with a little regret.

"What a pity!" The boy looked at me and said.

"It's a pity, it's not very convenient!" I said.

At this time, his boyfriend stood up from the ground with a thud, then looked at Amy and asked again, "You throw it again!" ”

At that moment, I was sure that Amy was scared, or rather worried, worried that his boyfriend was really angry, but who was Amy, he was Amy!

So Amy, who has a good face, won't admit defeat even in front of his boyfriend, so she grabbed another suit and threw it over.

His boyfriend raised his hand to catch it, then quickly walked over to Amy, grabbed Amy's waist and threw Amy on the bed, and then used the dress to tie Amy's two arms.

Later, the middle-aged uncle seemed to be angry, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to call me. Seeing this, I was scared and subconsciously closed my eyes, but at this time, the middle-aged uncle's hand was tightly grasped and lifted up by Ling. When I say this, it's as if I see the Spirit again.

"And then, he took you home?" The man asked, looking at me.

"Nope!" I replied.

"So what happened?" The man asked, looking at me.

He grabbed the middle-aged uncle's wrist with one hand, a pair of indifferent eyes like water, staring at me tightly, at that moment, I suddenly stopped crying, and looked at him silently, only to a drop of water on his hoodie, dripping behind my eyebrows, and I watched him call out his name - Ling" I looked at the road ahead, and said in a trance.

"At that time, you knew his name?" The man asked, looking at me suspiciously.

"No, I didn't know his name all along, I thought his name was Spirit, and he likes to say yes!" I said.

"Alright! That's kind of fun! The man said.

"Yes! I think too! I looked at the man and said.

"And then? What happened? The man continued.

Then he pulled me up from the quagmire, and I naturally snuggled up to him, grabbed his left hand tightly, and followed him and the other three men towards a Tibetan house in front of me!" I said, still looking at the road ahead.

"At that moment, weren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid that he's also a bad guy? The man asked.

"Don't be afraid, at that moment, I don't seem to be afraid of anything!" I said.

"Are you stupid, or do you like him?" The man looked at me and asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's stupid or maybe I like it!" I said, looking at the man's side face.

At this moment, that posture, like a certain position in SM, Amy's hair was scattered, and she was crawling on the bed with her backhand, and in front of his eyes was a dim desk lamp, and she was like a lamb to be slaughtered, crawling on the bed motionless.

And at this moment, behind her, is her naked upper body boyfriend, who is half crawling on Amy's back at the moment, gasping and asking Amy, "Do you still throw it?" ”

At this moment, Amy's emotions suddenly became very excited, as if there was a fire burning in her body, so in the next second, she said something that I would never understand why.

She gasped, her voice trembling and said to her boyfriend behind her, "Grass me, okay?" ”

And his boyfriend didn't even hesitate and nodded in agreement: "Okay! ”

And then quickly Amy was plucked!

"That's not right! Guess again! Sister Aya shook her head and said.

"That's the police?" I looked at Sister Aya and guessed again.

"Not really! Guess again! Sister Aya continued to shake her head and said.

"What's that? Doctors? I looked at Sister Aya and said.

"No, it's a writer! Isn't it funny! Sister Aya looked at me and said.

"No, I have that dream!" I looked at Sister Aya and said.

"And then, haven't you worked on that?" I looked at Sister Aya and said.

"Because it was a waste of time to not earn money, at that time my father was sick and needed money, and I told my mother that my dream was money! Mom says it's shit! I said I could do it for what I loved without asking for anything in return, and Mom said to die! Later, my mother sold me, 150,000 to my current husband, I gave my first time for him, and I lost to a woman who gave him the hundredth time! Ah Ya said with a smile.

As if she were going to be a joke again.

Actually, I completely understand Sister Aya, although pursuing her dreams looks cool and sounds cool, it's actually really shit!

Is the pursuit of the so-called literary dream really more advanced than going to work? No, even lower, because you don't have a salary and you have to respect the rules of the game, which are no less than the rules and regulations of the company.

And it's more brain-dead than the company's rules and regulations, and it makes you angry and angry!

"Ah Sister Ya, do you regret it now? Regret not listening to your mom completely? I looked at Sister Aya and asked.