042// If you like it, get him

After finishing his studies at Guangzhou University, Liu Wenjun was assigned to an internship in a discotheque. The internship position is a bar boy.

A white shirt, black waistcoat, black bow tie, and black pants match his hanger build; Full-rim black-rimmed glasses, thick black eyebrows, fluffy black hair, and his fair and delicate face, stop at the bar, not to mention how handsome. Coupled with his flexible brain and diligent work, there is no one in the entire discotheque, whether it is the manager or the general staff, whether it is a boy or a girl, who does not like him.

They call him Ah Jun according to the custom of Cantonese people.

The disco manager's surname is Ye, he is not tall, he is only in his thirties, and he is already a veteran of the opening of the cultural holiday. Back then, I also started from the bar. He was optimistic about Liu Wenjun and said that he would become an excellent professional manager like him in the future.

The girls took a bite to Ajun, and received some small gifts from the guests, such as chocolate candy and electronic watches, so they called Ajun aside and quietly stuffed it to him.

Most of the discotheques are regulars. Among them, there are two young ladies, one surnamed Li and the other surnamed Zhang, who come to the disco every once in a while. Since Liu Wenjun took up his post, these two people have come almost every day.

On this day, the two of them came again, still sitting on the high stool on the side of the bar. I asked for a beer, only drinking, not dancing. Just sit and watch. Look at Liu Wenjun. Watch him make tea; Watch him make coffee; Watch him learn to bartend; Watch his every move. It's like watching your favorite male number one in a TV series.

This pretty boy is so handsome, people never get tired of looking at it! Miss Li leaned sideways and shouted at Miss Zhang.

In the relatively soothing opening piece, Miss Li's amplified voice still seems too small.

Really like it or fake it?! Miss Zhang asked, dangling to the rhythm of the music.

I love it! Love it so much! Miss Li said from the bottom of her heart.

No man had ever called her so fascinated.

It's hard to say if you really like it, just find a way to get him! Miss Zhang said.

You say it simply!

What's not easy?!

I heard that this kid is an intern from out of town, and he is still a college student!

What's so great about college students? I want him to be the same!

As she spoke, Miss Zhang proudly slammed her wine glass onto the countertop. If there is no sound cover-up, the sound of the collision can be heard by the whole audience.

Miss Li chirped Miss Zhang: You just like to brag!

Do you dare to bet with me?! Miss Zhang said.

Bet on what?!

Bet on whatever you say?!

Miss Li thought about it and said that if you can help me get his hands on him, I will invite you to go to Pattaya to see the ladyboy. Miss Li has traveled to Thailand, but Miss Zhang has not been there.

Miss Zhang said half-flirtatiously and half-jokingly, what do you mean by getting it? Is it to make friends, or to?!

Miss Li pushed Miss Zhang and said with a smile, I want it!

No way. Ms. Zhang said that a trip to Thailand can only be the same; You can do both in the U.S.!

OK. Miss Li said, but if you can't get it, you have to compensate me!

The two of them shook their heads and laughed maniacally, talking madly at the same time. Look over the bar from time to time.

When the two young ladies Zhang and Li looked at Liu Wenjun over there, Liu Wenjun also saw these two fashionable girls. I saw them always looking at me. Sometimes head to ear; sometimes laughing debauchery; The conjecture may be related to oneself. It's just that the sound is deafening, and I can't hear what they're talking or laughing at. If you are a man who is proud of yourself, what else is there to be afraid of a woman? So whenever he met the eyes over there, he didn't hesitate to smile.

What an amorous billet! Liu Wenjun's smile is a hint in the eyes of Zhang and Li. A tacit hint of positive friendliness.

Miss Zhang beckoned a nearby waitress to come over and shouted: What is the name of that beautiful boy on the bar?

Which pretty boy? We're all pretty guys at the bar! The waitress knew that she was asking Liu Wenjun and didn't want to tell her.

It's the one with glasses! Miss Li said.

He's new here, I don't know!

Miss Zhang took out a ticket: Help me get a bag of Marlboro, you don't need to look for money, by the way, ask what that pretty boy is called!

The waitress got the benefit, and her attitude immediately softened. I came back with a cigarette and said I asked for you, his name is Ajun!

Ah Ju

? What Ju

?!

He will come again!

Miss Li whispered in Miss Zhang's ear, I like this name so much!

Miss Zhang shouted to the waiter: Can you help us call Ajun over?!

The waitress was a little embarrassed. I didn't expect this person to have to inch in.

Miss Zhang took her handbag, took out a small box, and handed it to the waitress: Paris perfume, a friend just brought back from France!

The waitress did not dare to answer. Miss Zhang stuffed the box into the waitress's hand: Make a friend!

The waitress looked around alertly and put the perfume in her pocket. Said something. Miss Zhang could tell what she was saying: I'm sorry.

Miss Zhang asked the waiter: What is your surname?!

The surname is Zhang.

Miss Zhang said, we are our family!

The waiter Xiao Zhang stepped forward and said, if you call him that, Ah Jun will definitely not dare to come.

How can you call him to come?!

Talk to our manager. Only when the manager called him to come, he didn't dare not come.

What's your manager's last name?!

The surname is Ye. Manager Ye.

Can you please call Manager Ye over?!

Looking at Xiao Zhang's back, somehow, Miss Zhang remembered Wang Po. But it's hard to say whether this Ah Jun is Pan Jinlian or not.

I can't see it, you really have a set! Miss Li exaggerated Miss Lee.

Miss Zhang raised a glass to Miss Li: Dry!

After a while, the waiter Xiao Zhang led a young man in a suit over. The introduction said that this is our Ye manager.

Manager Xiao Ye nodded: "Both, do you need any help?"

Miss Zhang said loudly, Boss, we are your regular customers!

Thank you for your attention!

Miss Zhang handed over a cigarette, and Xiao Ye followed. Miss Zhang lit the fire, and Xiao Yewan thanked her.

Miss Zhang said, "We would like to invite Ah Jun from the bar to play a song." He didn't dare to come, saying he wanted your approval!

Are you Ah Jun's friends?!

Miss Zhang nodded vigorously.

Manager Xiao Ye said that this will be busy, it is not good to go away! Wait until the second half, I'll call him over!

Xiao Zhang, the waiter standing on the side, was dumbfounded, but he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly walked away.

As the saying goes, a red face is thin. Liu Wenjun is not a red face, just a handsome man. But he was also betrayed by his colleagues, his master, and his boss.

When Liu Wenjun came over, Miss Zhang and Miss Li couldn't wait. Hurriedly gave him a seat. Pour the wine. Miss Zhang introduced herself loudly and said, "Ah Jun, we are friends with Xiao Ye." My surname is Zhang, and her surname is Li.

Liu Wenjun heard that he was a friend of Manager Ye, so he hurriedly said loudly, I know. The boss just confessed!

Actually, Boss Ye didn't explain anything to him, just said that some guests wanted to invite him to dance.

Miss Zhang was amused in her heart, and she didn't know what he knew.

Liu Wenjun raised his glass: Welcome. The three of them did it together. Liu Wenjun got up, with his left hand behind his back, leaning slightly, and making a gesture of please with his right hand. Which of the two of you will come first?

This is dance etiquette. Men should take the initiative to invite women. Miss Li was just about to get up, but Miss Zhang got up, blocked the road and robbed, and took the first step to take Liu Wenjun in her hands.

I got it!

Walking off the dance floor, Liu Wenjun realized that Miss Zhang next to him was a tall girl, who matched her height of 1.76 meters.

There weren't a lot of people on the dance floor at this time. People went crazy for a while and got tired. Many people sat down to rest.

In order to wait for Liu Wenjun, Miss Zhang was already ready to go, like a full bow, full of madness.

Since Liu Wenjun came to the discotheque, every time the sound hammer is beaten, his heart is itchy. When you can't help it, your head is like pecking rice; The legs are like bouncy. At this time, it can be let go, and it is like a fish in water; Sleepy birds out of cages; Forget yourself.

These two were born in one class; a master of the dance floor; A handsome and dashing; One is graceful; Dancing on the dance floor is so bright that it's dark.

The drinker put his glass down; The braggart is shut up; Bundy stopped. People were stunned.

At the front of the dance floor is a DJ booth. On each side of the DJ booth, there is a lead stage that rises one meter above the dance floor. Miss Zhang pulled Liu Wenjun to the leading stage while jumping. He stood on the stage first, and then dragged Liu Wenjun up.

It is a small stage that is circular, about one meter in diameter, with a glass top and a reflection of light at the feet. One person jumps just right, and two people can't do it. Miss Zhang put her hands on the waist of the landlord Liu Wenjun, and the two of them jumped as one person.

The DJ is a Miss Singapore. Her English name is Julie. Miss Julie's disc skills are top-notch. If the dancers are the waves of the sea, she is the master of fueling the waves.

Like all the girls in the disco, Miss Julie is also sincerely fond of Liu Wenjun. The difference is that other girls put this affection on their faces; But Miss Julie is hiding it in her heart. Although he did not smile with Liu Wenjun, he answered all the questions raised by Liu Wenjun without reservation and patiently.

Liu Wenjun is a person who is delicate in feelings, or very sensitive to feelings. In Miss Julie's seemingly indifferent expression, he could sense the temperature in it. The temperature is not very hot, but it is enough to make the fog rise like a spring under the ice.

At this time, Miss Julie saw Liu Wenjun being dragged onto the stage; being hugged and danced; It felt like watching Liu Wenjun being raped in public. I was angry in my heart, and I hated to turn off the disc player and leave.

She switched on a slow disc and turned down the volume so that the ugly show could be over as soon as possible. But the manager Xiaoye didn't understand what he meant, and felt that the music was wrong, so he came over and asked what was going on. Miss Julie was silent, pretending not to hear.

Xiao Ye asked Miss Julie to get out of the way, went into battle himself, changed a passion fast disc, and pushed the volume up. The atmosphere on the field suddenly changed dramatically. In conjunction with the music, Xiaoye improvised a self-composed Rap: Spring Breeze Blowing; War drums beating; Now who's afraid of whom on the dance floor!

The shouts were like rallying calls, and people poured dumplings onto the dance floor. The volume is pushed up again and again, as if there is no maximum, only more. The passion of the dancers is also rising again and again, and it seems that there is no craziest, only more crazy.

When on the dance floor, Liu Wenjun tried to keep a certain distance from Miss Zhang. You advance and I retreat, shaking your head and tail. It is also beautiful to have the backing of music and art.

After standing on the stage, he was stopped by Miss Zhang and hugged by his waist, and Liu Wenjun felt that his whole body was being massaged. Crispy, itchy. The chest, in particular, is constantly pressed and rubbed against an object. This object is hard. To be precise, it is a kind of soft hardness, which is known for its strength. This hardness has a distinct sexual characteristic.

Poor Liu Wenjun, although he has not yet held a marriage ceremony, he is with his girlfriend almost every day when he is at home. I have been in Guangzhou for more than two months, and I have been starving all the time. Suddenly being teased by a person of the opposite sex like this, he was suddenly in a hurry, and the whole person was hopeless. But in the midst of this large public; In plain sight; There can be no hint of revealing stuffing. You can't make a fool of yourself. is like the hero Qiu Shaoyun, even if he burns the enemy's fire alive, he can't expose the target.

In the carnival feast at this moment, some people feel the speed and passion; Some people enjoy happiness and sweetness; And Liu Wenjun endured pain and suffering. If it weren't for his scruples, he could have been crazier than her; More enjoyable than her. But he couldn't.

Miss Zhang's hair was stormy on his distorted face. She spat at him with the smell of smoky wine. It made him feel sick to his stomach.

He shouted into Miss Zhang's ear and said, Let's go down!

Miss Zhang ignored him. He tried to break free several times, but was forcibly stopped by Miss Zhang. Until the music dies down and the lamp runs out.

When Liu Wenjun jumped off the stage, he was already red-faced and embarrassed. Ignoring his most exquisite gentlemanly demeanor, he didn't say hello to Miss Zhang, walked across the dance floor, and walked to the bar.

Miss Zhang looked at Liu Wenjun's good-looking back, with a satisfied and reluctant face.

By the time the show ended, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. Miss Zhang and Miss Li walked over holding hands and called Ah Jun across the bar.

What's the matter with the two of you? Liu Wenjun raised his head and saw two beautiful faces. One is smiling charmingly; One looked at him with affection. It was Miss Zhang who spoke: After work, we want to invite you to have supper. May I?

Thank you! Liu Wenjun said politely, I still have to do cleaning.

It's okay, you're busy first. We're waiting for you outside! After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, turned around and left.

Glancing at the two departing shadows, Liu Wenjun lowered his head and continued to do his thing. was originally an honest and ordinary heart, but it instantly became restless. He couldn't help but look up at the backs of the two beauties again.

Two beauties indeed! In the strange lights and shadows of the dance floor, he didn't pay much attention to their appearance. He doesn't need much attention. Beauty is also good; Ugly or not; It has nothing to do with me. It's just a matter of being entrusted by someone to accompany the guests.

And at this moment, he felt different. It seems that he has changed from a supporting role to a protagonist. He became their friend. One can have a late-night snack together; Chat together; Or even ...... together

A-jun, where do you want to go! He asked himself.

Liu Wenjun did what he had to do. Until the last one gets off work. What is he rubbing? Is it to create conditions, or is it to escape? He couldn't say it himself.

He took the staff elevator down to the basement to take a shower and change clothes. At this point, the men's bathroom was empty. Liu Wenjun walked under the shower, adjusted the water pressure to the maximum strength, put on shower gel, and slowly rubbed his body. The body reacted suddenly. The pent-up feeling on the dance floor was taking revenge on him in a frenzy. The fire burst into flames. Don't—not good! The more he tried to control it, the more he couldn't control it. He could feel that he was already involuntarily.

Miss Zhang and Miss Li are waiting for you outside. Must be waiting for you outside. Waiting for you to go for supper, waiting for you to go...... Can you go?

Jun asked himself again