Chapter 104: Goodbye Mochou (Today's First Update)
Zhou Chong is not a person who likes danger, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, although he is not a gentleman, but he is not a person who likes to help people block bullets. Yang Qingniu lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, but Zhou Chong was not, so he didn't want to be with Yang Qingniu for a long time, who knows when the next bullet will come, and whether he can hear the sound of the bullet breaking through the air anymore.
Coming out of Yang's house, Zhou Chong took a taxi to the school, but he didn't expect that the taxi would burst a tire in the city center halfway through, and there was no way, Zhou Chong could only get out of the car. The taxi driver didn't take Zhou Chong's money, but Zhou Chong didn't want to go, but gave him a hundred yuan. He felt that if the driver hadn't carried himself, he might not have had a flat tire.
got out of the car, and Zhou Chong was not in a hurry to take a taxi back. He has been in Zhonghai for more than two months, and he has not been to the city center to play. The next day after getting off the train, he entered Qinglu, and then the university, basically Zhou Chong's life was almost the same as isolation.
Walking around the city center, I suddenly found a familiar beautiful shadow. hurriedly caught up: "Hey, Mr. Mochou, you are also in Zhonghai!" β
As soon as he heard Zhou Chong's words, Mo Chou, who was extremely dazzling with makeup, looked back, surprised and delighted. Zhou Chong is the person in her heart, and she is inevitably a little excited when she suddenly meets in the midst of people coming and going. As soon as she was excited, she hugged Zhou Chong tightly, and then sobbed.
She hugged Zhou Chong and cried like this, and the crowded streets immediately lowered the rhythm, and when people passed by the two, they didn't forget to pay attention to them. In their eyes, Zhou Chong and Mo Chou are a little couple.
Being watched by so many people, Zhou Chong was a little embarrassed, but he also knew how to push Mo Chou away. He felt very embarrassed anyway, after all, he had done something not so pure to Teacher Mochou, although it was said that it was because the airflow in his head was spinning out of control, but after all, he had done it. Now hugging each other so tightly, he couldn't help but think back to his bestial behavior in Teacher Mochou's office that day.
Thinking about it, Teacher Mochou's dexterous and moist tongue, Teacher Mochou's soft and powerful waves... Zhou Chong unconsciously recalled Teacher Mochou's body, and just when his whole person was about to have a physiological reaction because of the memory, Zhou Chong hurriedly braked. Then he pushed Mo Chou away and said, "Teacher Mo Chou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll invite you to have a meal." β
"Can you not call me teacher, now I am a college student like you, but I am studying for a doctorate." Mo Chou tried her best to get rid of the relationship between her teacher and classmates, because she wanted to establish a new relationship with Zhou Chong.
After Zhou Chong heard this, he thought about it, so he said, "Sister Mochou." β
"Nope." Mo Chou still stopped and said: "It's called Mo Chou, it doesn't look old, and I like to listen to it." β
"Okay." Zhou Chong nodded hard, from Teacher Mochou to Teacher Mochou, the difference in titles also made the generations change. Teacher Mochou is an elder, and Mochou is a peer.
The two found a cafΓ© to sit down, and the two exchanged experiences with each other for the past two months. Zhou Chong said that he is now studying medicine and is now studying Chinese medicine at Fuda. Mo Chou was happy for Zhou Chong and encouraged Zhou Chong to become the best TCM doctor. And she told Zhou Chong that she is now also a student and doctoral student at Fudan University. During the summer vacation, I have been working part-time in a bar in the city center, singing, and earning two hundred a night.
In order not to let Zhou Chong misunderstand, Mo Chou hurriedly said that the owner of the bar was a middle-aged woman, surnamed Han Mingya, and a small rich woman in Zhonghai City. She is a woman and her sexual orientation is normal.
Mo Chou emphasized this, and Zhou Chong also nodded, he didn't have any ideas.
The two chatted comfortably for a while, and in the evening, they had a meal and watched a movie. These were all Mo Chou took the initiative to ask Zhou Chong to go, and Zhou Chong didn't know what it meant, so he just went to play, because he felt that even if he went back to the dormitory, it was not fun.
Coming out of the cinema, it is already ten o'clock at night, for the bustling metropolis, the nightlife has just begun, and the bright city center, one after another entertainment venues, has begun to hustle and bustle day after day.
"Shall I take you to the bar where I work?" Mo Chou mentioned again: "I'll sing two songs to you alone." β
"Okay!" Zhou Chong was idle, so he followed Mo Chou to her place of work.
langgebaοΌ
Zhou Chong didn't understand what this English meant, and asked Mo Chou, and Mo Chou said that she didn't know either.
However, this signboard with the winding neon signs, it is still very beautiful to shine in the air. In front of the bar, there is a large portrait of Mo Chou.
Mo Chou on the portrait is like an empty valley orchid far away from the hustle and bustle, exuding a faint and intoxicating charm from the inside out.
This bar is exactly where Mo Chou works.
Walking inside, the bar is dimly lit, the layout is elegant, and the melodious and low saxophone lingers in the ears, which sounds intoxicating.
Probably because the time was short, the bar was not very attended, and only a few customers were quietly drinking to the low music.
Zhou Chong entered this kind of place for the first time and stood at the door, but he was a little at a loss for a while, but fortunately the waiter greeted him in time.
"Hello sir." The pretty waiter led Zhou Chong to the seat and sat down, looking at Zhou Chong's face, there was already a bit of infatuation in his eyes, and his coquettish tone was almost suffocating, "What kind of wine does Mr. want to drink?" β
The undisguised fiery eyes of the beautiful waiter made Zhou Chong's face hot, he had never seen this kind of woman, so he hurriedly straightened his face and said lightly: "Beer." β
Zhou Chong straightened his face, just to expose his weakness of heart, the waiter saw his cool appearance, but his heart waves rippled, leaving a seductive wink, and left with a smile.
"I'll go backstage to prepare, you don't even pay attention to the girls here, the famous bus." Mo Chou explained in Zhou Chong's ear and went backstage.
After Mo Chou left, Zhou Chong found a seat and sat down, quietly looking at the brightly lit dance floor in the center of the bar.
While Zhou Chong was waiting, several waiters dressed up in fancy clothes came to serve as if they were changing the lights, the service was fake, because Zhou Chong didn't ask for it, they just heard that there was a handsome guy in the bar, so they were anxious to take a look, and every waiter came, just like a bee stuck to the nectar in their hearts, and they couldn't move their feet.
"Little handsome guy, you are very eye-catching, your surname?"
"What do you do?"
"Do you want my phone number?"
The waiters gathered around Zhou Chong and asked questions in a whispered and curious voice. There are a few more daring ones, through their clothes, close to Zhou Chong, the delicate body close at hand exudes a fiery charm, and the rich female body fragrance rushes into Zhou Chong's nose, making Zhou Chong's calm mind can't help but be a little dizzy.
The pretty waiters competed with each other openly and secretly, which made Zhou Chong blush, but fortunately, their nonsense also alarmed the boss Han Ya.
"I can't open my legs when I see a handsome guy one by one? Don't you have to work, if you don't work hard, you will be deducted a month's bonus. Han Ya came to Zhou Chong's side and threatened several waiters like a tigress.
"Anyway, there's no one now, what's wrong with talking to the guests?"
"Hmph, the boss is moved by Chun's heart and wants to eat alone."
"Even if it is, it doesn't matter if you can gnaw on it or not."
The waiter ran away with a grunt, leaving behind a series of small complaints.
"These minx!" Han Ya shook her head helplessly, looked at Zhou Chong, and looked apologetic: "I spoiled them, so that they didn't go up and down all day, and Mr. must bear with them." β
"It's okay, they're interesting." Zhou Chong blushed and shook his head with a smile......
Looking at Han Ya's kind eyebrows, as well as the enthusiastic and somewhat over-the-top girls of Shicai, Zhou Chong's heart suddenly felt a little relieved - with such a boss and colleagues, Mo Chou must be very happy here. The bar isn't as dark as you might think!
"Sir, you are so generous. Then don't bother, please use it slowly, and our Miss Mochou will come out to sing later, I hope Mr. can like it. Han Ya left an ambiguous smile, and after a few words of greeting, she turned around and left. Since Mo Chou's arrival, the bar business has become much more popular, and many people have come to cheer, just because of Mo Chou's beautiful appearance, in Han Ya's eyes, this handsome and compelling strange man in front of him must also come to cheer because of Mo Chou's name.
After a while, the number of customers in the bar gradually increased, white-collar men and women dressed neatly, businessmen who exuded the smell of alcohol and had just been freed from the staggering of money... All kinds of people poured into Langgeba in unison.
After the soft sound of "dang", the dance floor in the center of the bar was dark and bright, surrounded by the bright spotlights like day, Mo Chou dressed in white appeared on the stage, and in the originally noisy bar, there was silence and no noise of human voices could be heard.
Mo Chou's beauty is the kind of quiet and bookish beauty, dressed in a snow-white antique robe, as if the ancient talented lady inadvertently traveled to the modern era, from head to toe, there is a charm and sultry.
These days, the fresh and quiet lily-like Mo Chou always attracts thunderous applause from the drinkers every time he appears on the stage, and this time, naturally, is no exception.
Applause erupted into the sky, filling the hall to the brim. Mo Chou's demeanor was calm and calm, the indifference and melancholy between his eyebrows had long since disappeared, Zhou Chong looked at it in his eyes, and his heart was full of joy.
When the music started, Mo Chou lightly opened his lips and sang a song "Vain Eyebrows". Her voice is not very crisp, there is a little more soft and beautiful Wu Nong's soft voice, and she is indescribably delicate and tactful. Zhou Chong listens to her on weekdays, just like eating a piece of sweet glutinous rice cake in the cold winter wax moon, which is indescribably useful.
"Good!" At the end of the song, the applause rang out again, and the fierceness seemed to be about to break through the roof.
Under the guidance of Mo Chou's natural sound, the atmosphere of the bar tends to be white-hot, and the waitresses who are even more busy with the service, the wine is served like flowing water, and it is drunk by the drinkers like flowing water in an instant.
Han Ya, the rich bar owner, sat in a dark and secluded corner, seriously looking at the QiΔ in the bar. A waiter passed by here and couldn't help but excitedly report the good news: "Boss, boss, it's really amazing, Mo Chou is really amazing, I sang a song, and I sold six bottles of Hennessy XO in my hands alone." β
Different from the waiter's joy, Han Ya's face was expressionless, if you look closely, you can find that there is an inexplicable nervousness in her eyes, Han Ya suddenly deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Ah Duo, are Liu Bade's gang here again?" β
Ah Duo nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, and as before, get some good wine." It seems that tonight, there are nine people at this table, and they can consume more than 20,000 yuan, to say the least. β
Ah Duo talked happily for a long time, but suddenly found that the boss did not have any joy in his expression, Ah Duo was confused, and stopped talking, and then asked cautiously: "Boss, what's wrong?" Business is so good, why aren't you so happy. β
"Okay?" Han Ya's face was already a little more solemn, and he sneered: "I'm just afraid of this 'good', the good ones are a little too unusual." β