Chapter Eighty-Three: Les Miserables
Suspended from the exhibition shelves, the fabric is low-key and elegant, with a black lining, a tie printed with a plain pattern, and a silver brooch on the chest, revealing an extraordinary poise.
Su Mo went to the locker room to change into this outfit, and almost didn't recognize himself in front of the fitting mirror.
It is said that people depend on their clothes.
He was originally mediocre, but with the blessing of formal wear, he became extremely photogenic, like a different person.
The manager tentatively asked, "Sir, are you still satisfied?" ”
Su Mo kept stroking his palm: "It's very good, but it always feels like . Something less on hand. ”
The manager clapped his hands and showed joy on his face: "Ah yes, yes, I think the same thing, you wait a minute." ”
The manager took a brand-new dress cane and handed it to Su Mo: "You try again?" ”
Su Mo supported the ground with a cane, and sure enough, he became more coordinated, he casually changed a few positions, and he actually had a bit of a fashion magazine model style.
He nodded in satisfaction: "That's good, uh. How much does this cane cost? ”
The manager bowed his head and said: "You are laughing, it is an honor for Susserl No. 1 to have a guest like you, just give you this cane." ”
Su Mo knew very well in his heart that the manager was not trying to curry favor with him, but through him.
Of course, who doesn't want to give it away for nothing.
He took it with confidence.
Leaving the Sathel One, Sumer attracted a lot of attention as he walked on the road.
Although this formal wear style is low-key, people who know the goods can see its high-end at a glance, from the workmanship to the fabric are not comparable to affordable formal wear.
As soon as the clothes are high-end, no one cares about his border nameplate.
Some people even suspect that this is a rich man with special fetishes, who is used to being an aristocracy, and specializes in buying a dog tag to experience a new life.
"Click." At this time, the flash light came on.
Not far away stood a photographer who glanced at the camera screen and gave Su Mo a thumbs up.
Su Mo was stunned: "What is this?" ”
The photographer smiled and said: "Hello, I am doing street photography from the media, little brother, you are so handsome." Can you shoot a short video with one of our female models? A minute or two is fine. ”
Before Su Mo could react, a tall beauty in a black dress came over and grabbed his arm, and said in a sweet tone, "Handsome guy, hello, excuse me." ”
Street photography is a thing that Su Mo had seen before he crossed.
But that's all about men and women, and it has nothing to do with him, a game nerd.
Now the street photographer took the initiative to invite him to shoot a video, and there are beautiful women to accompany him, and it is impossible to say that he is not happy.
After agreeing, the beauty took Su Mo's arm, pretended not to know the photographer, and walked in front of the camera a few times together.
It's summer now, and this beauty is wearing less clothes and is more open, holding her arms, which makes Su Mo blush a little and shrink her arms stiffly.
Seeing this, the beauty giggled and said, "Handsome guy, you are so shy." ”
After filming the video, the beauty took the initiative to ask him for the number, and also hinted that she was single, so that he had time to contact more.
Su Mo thought to himself: This world is really realistic, I used to wear ordinary clothes, and the receptionist didn't look at it properly. changed to an expensive one, and the roadside beauty directly accosted her.
After Su Mo finished filming the video, he left the lakeside business district and drove back home.
KK and Mirai are eating at the table.
KK looked at Su Mo: "Big brother is back." Hey, new clothes? ”
Su Mo asked with the intention of showing off: "Quickly evaluate and evaluate, how is this outfit?" ”
KK, who was out of the woods, had no idea about formal wear, and muttered, "It's very good-looking." ”
Su Mo: "That's it??? ”
KK: "What should I say?"
Su Mo coughed lightly: "Guess how much." ”
KK asks tentatively, "50?" ”
Su Mo laughed when he heard this, and said angrily: "Guess higher!" ”
KK looked at it for a long time and asked cautiously: "100?" ”
Su Mo lost his temper and said heavily: "880,000!" ”
"How much? 880,000 ??? KK was shocked, holding the potato bowl and muttering, "How many potatoes can I buy?" I can eat most of my life."
Future held his chin and said lazily: "Boss, you have been cheated." ”
Su Mo: "The price is clearly marked, and Tong Su is not bullied." It's a brand! ”
The future casually asked, "Can it be bulletproof?" ”
Su Mo: "That's definitely not possible. ”
Future: "Can you stop the knife?" ”
Su Mo: "Definitely not." ”
Future: "High temperature resistance? Can withstand extreme environments? ”
Su Mo: "No, pure wool, it will be mushy as soon as it is burned." ”
Future: "Then what did the 880,000 buy?" ”
Su Mo was silent.
The future looked at his gentleman's cane again: "What are you doing with a cane?" Injured leg? ”
Su Mo: "I don't have anything to talk to you!" ”
With that, he fled back to his house.
Two days later, it was time to make an appointment with Tareig.
Summer changed into formal clothes and rode his motorcycle to the Ribeton Building.
As soon as he arrived at the gate, Su Mo found a police patrol car parked here, and a sheriff was talking in the corner with a forensic doctor in a white hazmat suit.
In the corner, the child Su Mo saw two days ago was lying there, still skinny, with an abnormally large belly, cloudy eyes without focus, obviously dead for a long time.
Su Mo walked over and asked blankly, "What's wrong?" ”
Going to work on a hot day, the sheriff was in a bad mood and didn't look back: "It's dead, I can't see it?" ”
Su Mo asked, "How did you die?!" ”
The sheriff snorted and looked back at Su Mo.
He first glanced at the nameplate around Su Mo's neck, and then looked at the expensive formal suit, and his eyes became more friendly.
He explained: "Died unexpectedly. I heard from the security guard in Ribetong that a delivery man brought him a pizza a few days ago, and he sat here and ate it all the time. ”
"I can't eat it anymore and swallow it desperately, and while I eat and eat, I will hold myself to death, and the forensic doctor will move quickly! It's going to be off work, and it's slow. ”
After he finished speaking, he walked to the medical examiner and signed the disposition paper.
Su Mo stood there alone, staring blankly at the child.
His cheeks bulged high, his mouth stuffed with the pizza filling he hadn't had time to swallow, and the blood gushing from his ruptured stomach clotted into brown blood stains.
The wood-like arms hugged the pizza box tightly, and the forensic doctor couldn't pull it open, so he stubbornly guarded the delicious food he had never eaten.
Su Mo's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was talking to someone: "If you think it's delicious, you can eat it slowly. I'll just buy it for you after I'm done."
The child's cloudy eyes were half-open and half-closed, and it was impossible to respond to Su Mo anymore.
After the sheriff finished the scene, he walked up to Su Mo and handed him a cigarette.
Su Mo shook his head.
The sheriff ordered it himself, and said in a joking tone while smoking: "Actually, this kid is quite happy, at least he eats what he likes before he dies." Haha, when I'm old, I want to be strangled to death by red wine and steak. ”
Su Mo didn't speak, just watched sadly as the child was loaded into a body bag and carried into the car, disappearing from sight.
(End of chapter)