Chapter 33: Dust
Ye Bei propped his chin and held the teacup in his hand, wanting to make the best of the sophistication of the employees of the Cowherd Shop and make good money from the rich woman.
The light network on the street flickered on and off, the frequency was like Xiaoyuan's heartbeat, she was silent for a long time, straightened her head high, and looked down at Mr. Ye with horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes.
The wind was chaotic for a while, her hair blew sideways, and when the hustle and bustle dispersed, the shops on the entire street closed one after another, and the plain dolls also returned to the door, secretly watching Ye Bei with countless pairs of eyes.
The sign at the bar across the street is lit up, and the pink light reflects its name, bilingual in Chinese and English.
Chinese called: [dust]
English name: [Dust]
It seems that the boss is a literary person.
"Going for a drink?" Madoka sends out an invitation.
Ye Bei: "I never planned to let go, I will go wherever you go." β
"Hmph...... Little Clever Ghost. Xiao Yuan smiled lightly when she heard this, and took Ye Bei to the bar.
The dim light in front of the bar smells ambiguous, and the lonely high heels on the street behind him seem to tell a story that no one knows.
There is no mist embellishment from the food stalls, and there is no bustle of the rolling of casino coins and chips.
Cold fireworks alley, cold male and female cats. It is the most comfortable and leisurely removal of spirits that Ye Bei has ever experienced.
Xiaoyuan finally let go of Ye Bei's hand, and at the moment when Mr. Ye sat down, she poured Mr. Ye a glass of green plum wine, tied her hair into a refreshing ponytail, and her side bangs were quite playful, and she ran to the bar by herself and began to mix wine.
A dress deformed and twisted at a visible rate, the fabric covered the skin, turning into a gray shirt and vest, and the jeans tightly wrapped her hips, looking mature and sexy, but she was still barefoot.
"Sweet." Ye Bei tasted the green plum wine, and he didn't know whether he was praising the wine or praising people.
Qiqi jumped on the bar and stared at the rim of the cup curiously, as if to say, "Give me the whole one."
Madoka looked at the cat, took a plate from under the bar, and poured it a bowl of milk.
Ye Bei: "You worked as a bartender?" β
"yes, not for long. Nineteen years old, in a big city. Madoka replied.
"The days when I work hard alone...... Ye Beigang wanted to open his mouth to inquire about her details and check his hometown-
"βdon't ask me if I miss home." Madoka interrupted, "I don't even want an ID card. β
It seems that she is a little girl who goes out to work.
In addition to bartending materials, there is also a stack of magazines and beauty and makeup clothes in the window of the bar.
"Hard work," the other party's indifferent attitude can not be extinguished, Ye Bei is full of enthusiasm, and the cowherd has to have the consciousness of the cowherd.
"It's not hard."
Madoka finished her work, the glass fell on the table, and the scarlet liquor had an evil and psychedelic feeling in the light.
- This is her specialty.
"I met a man here."
Ye Bei cheered up, thinking that this underworld psychological counseling class was finally about to start, and it was not in vain that he had done so much foreplay.
"I want to hear about it."
"He's skinny, tall, not as strong as you."
"A lot of people aren't as strong as me, you can name some of the telltale characteristics."
"He's a photographer and he takes wedding photos."
Ye Bei calmed down, thinking in his heart - that's right, the person in front of him was the girl who married in South China as mentioned by Uncle Fishmonger.
Madoka shook the cup lightly, took a sip, a flush quickly rising on her face, and continued to tell her story.
"He gave me a drink."
Ye Bei asked: "He is plotting against you?" β
Madoka replied, "No, I have bad intentions against him. β
Ye Bei is embarrassed, the way this sister expresses her desire is too direct.
"I don't drink well, not at all, but he drinks well." Xiao Yuan pushed the special adjustment to Ye Bei's side.
"You're drunk with him?" Ye Bei asked.
"He started gasping when he saw me take a sip and helped me finish the rest." Madoka knocked on the table, her eyes revealing subtle emotion, as if she was testing her new boyfriend.
Ye Bei didn't say a word, and drank the special concoction in one go.
At that moment, a peculiar taste experience hits the taste buds, if emotions can be turned into taste, scarlet wine is pleasant and sensual sweetness when it touches the tip of the tongue, but the deeper it goes, the sweetness gradually turns into unwilling sourness, until the root of the tongue becomes bitter through the heart, and finally falls into the stomach, revealing a bitter fishy from the throat.
Seeing that Ye Bei finished drinking the wine cleanly, Xiaoyuan's melancholy expression brought a bit of joy of appreciation, and continued to tell the story.
"He said he had taken a fancy to me and wanted me to be his model. According to the amount of films, I can get a salary of more than 8,000 a month. β
Ye Bei: "This is a good thing. β
Xiao Yuan pointed to her lips and motioned for Ye Bei to silence, obviously she didn't like to be interrupted.
"I remember going through the little closet in the rental house for a while before I went to his studio for the first time." Madoka covered her head, as if she remembered something embarrassing.
"In a 'coffin room' of less than eight square meters, sitting on the bed in front of the mirror in the bathroom, using skin care products borrowed from the neighbor's family, I want to show him the best side."
Madoka laughed, a little mockery and hope in her voice.
"It looks like Cinderella."
"I stood in front of the mirror and examined myself, and the best piece of clothing I had brought out of the house was a bloated black cotton jacket that I couldn't even get out of a pair of proper shoes, and finally, I knocked on his door in my bar overalls. But these dresses were not up to par in his heart, so he reapplied my makeup and threw me a wedding dress. β
"An honest and upright old virgin." Ye Bei gave this brother a thumbs up.
Madoka shrugged and followed Ye Bei's jokes to find new fun. "Your derogatory ex's words are enough to damage."
"Or else? Do you want to say that you were blind at the time? Ye Bei was innocent.
"The kung fu of the angry people is also perfect." Xiao Yuan waved his hand, not bothering with Ye Bei, and then said, "When I changed clothes, I specially opened half of the curtain to see what kind of person he was...... Whether it's fake or serious, or it's really mune, if you want to talk about it......"
The corners of the small round mouth are subtly curved.
"It's a bit of a shame to say, and I want to seduce him. I fell in love with his wealth and his skin. The most important ......"
Xiaoyuan stood up and walked out of the door of the bar with Ye Bei.
The two of them are facing the signboard.
"When I put on the wedding dress, I was no longer a local girl from the countryside, but a princess in a fairy tale." She waved.
[Dust] on the signboard.
Became Cinderella.
Dust also became a Dustny Girl.
Ye Bei: "And then?" You ......"
"Soon we were married." Xiaoyuan cocked her index finger, as if to publicize her great achievements, "In just a week, I got what I wanted, but there was only one thing I couldn't get, to use a lighter word, that is, he refused to have sex with me." β
Here, the story becomes an accident.
Ye Bei pondered: "That's indeed a straight man of steel. β
"That's not right." Madoka returned to the high heels and took Ye Bei's hand again.
Ye Bei asked, "Does he like other women?" β
Madoka waved her hand, and the shadows of a man and a woman appeared on the street. The composition of the scene is very simple, the man runs away with his back to the woman, and the woman chases and drops a shoe.
Listen to her depressed answer.
"He likes other men."