Chapter 2:

When Ye Tang returned to the host family, the old couple was cooking, and saw her come back with bread again. The old lady was very distressed:

"Sweetheart, why did you eat bread again today, look, we have all cooked the meal, and if you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Ye Tang glanced at the bread in his hand and smiled a little embarrassedly. did not disappoint the old man's heart, she simply ate a little, then sat at the dining table and chatted with the two old people, saw that the food was almost done, and took the initiative to take over the work of washing dishes. Back in the room, the wallet was lying on the bed, and there was not much money in it, Ye Tang sighed.

After resting for a while, she changed her clothes and went out. Ye Tang works part-time at Just Bar, and is busy with her studies during the day, so she can only go out to work at night, after all, she needs to earn her own living expenses.

The weather has gradually cooled, the night is getting earlier, and the pedestrians walking on the road are also in twos and threes. A thick windbreaker couldn't resist the bleakness of the autumn wind, and Ye Tang walked on the road, a little trembling. By the time she arrived at the bar, it was already hot, and the owner was a Chinese, and it was because of this that she chose to come to this bar to work. Changing into a staff uniform, she quickly carried the plate and delivered wine to the guests who ordered the wine.

Although it's just a clear bar, the people you occasionally meet will be dangerous for a girl, and there will be harassment and entanglement that you can't avoid.

"Little sister, my brother invites you to drink~"

As soon as he said sorry to avoid a man covered in alcohol, Ye Tang hurriedly hid back in the kitchen. Such people are rare, but, usually, difficult to entangle.

When he finished work, Ye Tang glanced out and found that the man was still sitting there, and there was a little sweat on her hands. The boss left today, and she had to ask the guys who worked with her in the kitchen, and they were all not on her way. In the end, she had to take a bottle of chili powder and put it in her pocket.

After settling today's wages, I folded them and put them in the mezzanine of my bag, took a deep breath, and trotted out of the bar. Although it is a thoroughfare, it is quiet in the dead of night, and the street lamps on both sides seem to be a little shadowy.

There was the sound of vague footsteps behind her, and her hands gripped her bag, stiffening with force. She walked faster and faster, but she didn't expect the people behind her to also run, and the breathing sound behind her became louder and louder, she didn't think much about it, and threw out the pepper bottle in her hand. I only heard the person behind him scream in pain, and sure enough, it was the man from before.

Ye Tang glanced back and saw him half-kneeling on the ground, running wildly, until the familiar building appeared in front of his eyes, he gradually stopped, and stood outside the door to pant evenly. He straightened his hair and clothes again before he opened the door and went in. They had already slept, and she whispered back to her room. Stuff the money for the bread in an envelope and put it in your bag.

It was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and the hot water blurred her face, and her cold body gradually warmed up under the hot water. Thinking of what happened just now, Ye Tang pulled the corners of her mouth, it had been more than once, and every time she was terrified, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she hadn't dodged.

There was a sour and aggrieved feeling in her heart, and when she looked up, her face was already covered with water, tears and water vapor were mixed together, and she could only cry at this time. After taking a shower, naturally, the tears were wiped away. I turned off the headlights and lit a small night light next to the bed.

It wasn't until the night light slowly dimmed over the 30-minute set time that she gradually fell asleep.

Wang Yuan over there was still writing words at this time, and it was another all-nighter.