When another bright moonlight shrouded the roof of the flower market in early spring, ten days had passed.
When Wang Shenxiu came out from behind the flower market shed, his face was washed clean, and even the stains on his clothes were wiped with water. He seemed to be making a very difficult decision, but now, there was no hesitation. After identifying the direction, he came towards the center of the city.
What a day these ten days have been!
For the first time, he tasted what it was like to suffer and complain. The clearest feeling is hunger. The phrase "Hunger follows me like a shadow" by a certain Russian writer is the best portrayal of life in these ten days. A few days ago, he used white powder to write a plea for help on the ground, in very coquettish Wei Bei fonts, and made up a story about a certain college student who was stranded in Guangzhou. . After struggling for two days of food money, he was chased and beaten by a group of beggars before he realized that, just like being a policeman, you have to tell your background when you beg for food, and you can’t just do it if you want to; The open-air food stall washed dishes and dishes, and worked for a few days without wages. However, after the stall was taken away by the city management yesterday, his livelihood was cut off again. Today is still fruitful. I accidentally encountered the peak season of the flower market. I moved it in one day and took care of two lunches plus 30 yuan salary.
This is all his belongings. Apart from the hunger that follows him everywhere, he can still clearly feel the indifference, contempt, and disdain in the eyes of the people around him. This inexplicable mission, he guessed, might be the old policeman's experience for the newcomer, just like the monster fighting and upgrading in all nonsense fantasy novels. It's just that the same kind in these reinforced concrete jungles are much more terrifying than the monsters in the deep mountains and evil forests.
Go, go... I just walk aimlessly every day.
Why is this step so heavy, why is my heart so sad
He was thinking about home, the warm environment, and the comfortable sofa; he was thinking about his hometown, is it still snowing at this time, and the icy Northland is much more comfortable to him than the warm and unbearable Southland? He was thinking about the gang of cronies and friends, and he didn't know which corner of the city they had fallen into. Did they, like himself, start to doubt the meaning of life because their personality was lowered below the bottom line.
Guangzhou in early spring is just like the midsummer climate in the north, with warmth in the coolness of the evening. Wang Shenxiu thought all the way, and unknowingly walked to the bustling Huangpu Road. In the sea of traffic lights, he stood on the street, looking at the strange market with confused eyes, and once again had a sentimental mood.
Classmates nicknamed him a traitor, firstly because of his pale face and being out of tune with others; secondly because he often talked about his admiration for the pastoral life in Europe and America, and he is not a traitor in this country with the decadent ideas of the bourgeoisie what is it. He didn't bother to argue, and always said "you don't understand my brother's coquettishness" to comfort him.
At this time, he saw the coquettishness that he admired, how many wealthy businessmen and tycoons there might be in this skyscraper building, how many lustful men and women might be carried in the luxury cars of the past in this endless traffic flow. The coquettishness of spending a lot of money, leaning on the red and nestling in the green, even if it is criticized by others, it is not every man's dream.
"Damn... It's too useless to live. It's even more useless to go back like this."
Suddenly, he saw a handsome guy getting out of a BMW car. He was not as handsome as him, but he was standing in front of the car more handsomely than him, waiting for a beautiful woman in a skirt to hold her arm. Snuggled into the hotel.
A sudden epiphany made him change his original intention. He planned to go to the city to have a full meal, then call for help, and end the ten days of almost humiliating training. He hesitated, and walked again. When he passed a supermarket, he exchanged only 30 yuan for a pack of high-end cigarettes, took a deep puff, felt the dizziness brought by nicotine, and flicked the second half of the cigarette. With a long hairstyle, after he felt that his coquettishness would not let others see that he was a poor man, he went to a place where there was a lot of feasting and feasting.
Imperial Nightclub.
It's so fucking lonely, and I'd rather have them pick me up than walk back home. He thought so when he saw the huge neon advertisement at the end of Huangpu Road.
He knew that the police must be the ones who came to the rescue, and the current desolation is due to the police, and he felt that this seemed to him a kind of pleasure of revenge. Without any hesitation, he swaggered towards the area where beautiful cars were parked and beauty advertisements were in the background.
"Hi, boss." Men Ying bowed.
Anyone can pretend to be aggressive, just ignore them. The waiters are also poor. They have this kind of self-consciousness, and they stretch out their hands to meet Wang Shenxiu. This high-consumption place may not dare to enter the door, but most of the people who dare to enter the door are not waiting for idlers. .
For example, the person who came in had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a clear face, and the clothes couldn't be seen from the brand, but it fit him very well, and he had an indescribable temperament from standing there.
what? It's very low-key, but you can't see low-key from your eyes. The defiant gaze is definitely the aura of a local tyrant entering the city, and the waiter dare not neglect.
"Boss, you still need a private room in the lobby." The waiter bowed and asked, entering the hall, Wang Shenxiu was dazzled by the beautiful crystal chandelier. He hummed, looked at the handsome butter waiter, and said with a smile: "There are so many people in the hall, it's not quiet."
"Then boss, let's go to the box. Our sound effect is very good. If the boss likes it, we can prepare a band and a dance partner for you." The waiter introduced enthusiastically, the sound system, the band, water and wine, the dance partner... Special emphasis on the dance partner, if it is Single guests come out to have fun and everyone knows what it is. Wang Shenxiu asked with a smile: "Are you bragging? Is it that good? I heard that Dongguan is a man's paradise. You don't count here."
"Boss, don't go to heaven these two days." The waiter whispered, and then persuaded Wang Shenxiu with a smile that a man could understand: "Heaven is cracking down on pornography."
"Oh, I got it." Wang Shenxiu smiled, this tune was really fun, he touched the mobile phone in his pocket, thinking about how far he could play it so that he would not be directly silenced by the people in heaven.
High-end police equipment is rare to see, and the only valuable item was deliberately shown off by Wang Shenxiu, dispelling the foreman's last worry, and directly invited Boss Wang into the box on the third floor.
The lights are on, the sound is melodious, and when you sit down, you almost sink into the sofa. Wang Shen stretched his feet all the way to the coffee table, crossing his legs in a tasteless way. He once studied psychology, and in terms of behavior and habits, there is no difference between a local bully and a local tyrant, the difference is only in mentality. The bully cares about everything because he is timid, so no one cares about you. And the more indifferent the local tyrant is, the more people care about him.
Sure enough, the waiter judged from his accent that this person came from the hometown of the coal boss; looking at his character, he was no different from those smelly local tyrants he had seen before, and his service was even more attentive, asking if he liked it What kind of music, whether you like dancing or not, it's really good to try it out, these dirtbags don't know how to fart, and waved his hand: "Open two bottles of wine, red and white."
"Then boss, do you want to find a beautiful woman to accompany you to relieve boredom?" The waiter took advantage of the situation.
"Do I still have to say? I'll leave right away if I don't have any pretty girls." Wang Shenxiu said grandly, and the waiter blinked, and said ambiguously: "Don't worry, boss, you will be reluctant to leave after a while."
He closed the door gently, and when he turned his head, the waiter looked at Wang Shenxiu, who had closed his eyes and slept soundly. With such a calm look, he might not be someone who cares about money. When he closed the door, he reported softly into his mobile phone: "On the third floor, box 302, fruit plate, two bottles of red wine... Ask Qiaomei to come up and tell her to keep more people, she must be a rich man."
In this kind of place where guests are extremely respected, it is impossible for anyone to look at the wallet of the guests when they enter the door, and they cannot judge people by their appearance. Numerous facts have proved that a lot of clothes are scumbags, but the inside is rich. Over time, all the heavy responsibilities have been handed over to the welcome waiter, relying on his sharp eyes to arrange the guests.
Wang Shenxiu's dream was fulfilled by the waiter's miss today. At this time, he was already shaking the red wine in the goblet, dipping his lips to taste it, and a slender hand next to him handed over the delicately cut flesh. He tasted the deliciousness of the flesh and smelled it. With the body fragrance close at hand, admiring the song "To Alice" by the Piano Prince, it feels like a great ambition to be rewarded.
Really crazy, life should be like this, Wang Shenxiu was intoxicated.
After the song was over, he turned around and wanted to ask the name of the beautiful woman beside him, but unexpectedly, a soft and boneless hand gently covered his lips, and then he saw the delicate and charming red lips, gently, slowly, move to him. Those closed eyes, eyebrows and eyelashes as clear as stars and moons, kissed him gently, and then he heard a voice like the sound of heaven:
"Don't ask me what my name is... In the vast sea of people, meeting is a kind of fate. I really like the way you are intoxicated in the music, just like the prince charming in my dream..."
Wow, the prostitutes are so talented now
Wang Shenxiu opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman who was lying on his shoulders, also staring at him obsessively, with a melon-shaped face, light makeup, and curly hair, without a trace of dust, but with the elegance of a lady. Just like her current eyes, looking at her with admiration, just like her body, maintaining an ambiguous but not obscene posture, which suddenly made Wang Shenxiu raise his gaze on her by a large scale.
"Actually, I was also looking forward to a beautiful encounter, but I have never met one before." Wang Shenxiu said a little shyly. This mature sister seemed to be almost the same as the encounter he was expecting. And the beautiful elder sister seemed to have glimpsed into his mind, with the back of her slender hand, she gently caressed his cheek, and asked teasingly: "After tonight, you will definitely not have such regrets."
"I hope so. However, I'm afraid that the good times will never last, and the beautiful scenery will never come back." Wang Shenxiu said with a guilty conscience. He had seen many coquettish love stories, and the tune finally reappeared in reality.
He was very confused, but also looking forward to it, and his worrying about gain and loss was extremely similar to the expression of a man's sperm and cat scratching, which caused the beautiful sister to take a look, smiled lightly, and stretched out her hand to invite: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go together." Let's dance."
So Wang Shenxiu was held by those slender hands, walking in the music, and the two of them danced intoxicated from time to time, as if there was a kind of tacit understanding from the heart; In the contact of eyes, there was a slight electric current running through her whole body; when the dance music ended, she leaned on Wang Shenxiu's shoulder again, and the two of them took a sip of red wine affectionately in the gesture of crossing glasses, and then... repeated the previous words things, dance, stare, and feel the beauty of this encounter in the beautiful melody.
"What are you thinking?" Halfway through the bottle of wine, the beautiful sister with blushing cheeks leaned on Wang Shenxiu's shoulder and asked softly, she seemed to be fascinated by this unexpected encounter.
"I was thinking, such a beautiful atmosphere should never end." Wang Shenxiu said, more than two hours had passed, and it was almost over. It won't be long before it's over.
"If you like it, it won't end." The beautiful sister said teasingly, looking at Wang Shenxiu with her beautiful eyes. Nowadays, there are far fewer men who know how to flirt than men who know how to flirt. This is undoubtedly a rare one. , for such a long time, without any indecent behavior.
"I like it, but it's going to end, I'm actually here out of revenge, and I want to numb my nerves. But I suddenly found that no matter how hard I was, I was still awake, and I really I don't want to lie to you." Wang Shenxiu said, looking at the beautiful sister with a kind of fear.
Such an innocent handsome man, the beautiful sister looked at him with great interest, and comforted him with a smile: "I seem to hear a wounded heart talking, there must be a beautiful woman in your heart that you can't let go of?"
Misunderstood, Wang Shenxiu looked at the beautiful sister with a look of broken love, and finally spoke with his conscience. He murmured: "You misunderstood, I don't have a beautiful woman in my heart, but I don't have money in my pocket..."
The beauty smiled, thinking that he had the ambition to hide her beauty, but had no ability to take care of her. Just when she was about to persuade him, Wang Shenxiu said more forcefully: "Don't get me wrong, I don't even have the money for tonight's drinks. I have been wandering in Guangzhou for more than ten years. God."
The beauty was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that her emotions were being enjoyed for free, no wonder this guy smelled bad. She stood up abruptly, splashed a glass of wine on Wang Shenxiu's face, her almond eyes widened, her brows were full of anger, her red lips parted slightly, her teeth were clenched tightly, and she said in a thunderous voice:
"Didn't come to the nightclub to pick up your sister for a dime!? Wait until you vomit blood."
Gritting his teeth, he almost had the urge to hit him on the head with a bottle of wine, but Wang Shenxiu treated it calmly, ready to close his eyes and accept it. Unexpectedly, the beautiful elder sister couldn't do anything. Although she was a pauper, she was the most sensual and respectful pauper she had ever met.
She snorted, her high-heeled shoes slammed out of the door, and slammed on the door. Wang Shenxiu heard the exasperated cry of the beautiful sister, followed by the sound of stomping footsteps, and then the door opened with a bang, and five or six big men came in, surrounded him in a semicircle, all staring at him without saying a word. he.
"Don't bother, call the police, at least I have a place to go." Wang Shenxiu said without changing his face, ate a fruit plate, drank a bottle of wine, and accompanied the girl, so he should not be silenced.
After a while, a middle-aged man came, who seemed to be the manager of a nightclub. He stared at Wang Shenxiu for a moment and hooked his fingers. A card machine, nothing. He was really a local tyrant pretending to be a local tyrant. The boss slapped the foreman in return.
Wang Shenxiu leaned lazily and said: "Don't look at it, there is a phone number stored in it, if you want money, you call him and ask for it yourself. Either call the police and arrest me."
As soon as the caller came, he had to be relieved. Wang Shenxiu's wishful thinking was very clever, but unexpectedly, some things were unexpected. The manager didn't seem to be bothered, and said with a smile: "You don't need to teach, we have our own solutions... To deal with people like you, you need to alert the police. You underestimate us."
The man put away his phone, waved his hand, and walked out the door, hooking his fingers around the waiter to arrange something. In the room, there was crackling, crackling, rhythmic sounding, like a DJ's drumbeat, occasionally mixed with someone's moaning in pain, but it was covered by the melodious music.
This is the end of eating and picking up girls for nothing. After enjoying it, it makes you feel uncomfortable. If you don't beat you up, you will be sorry for Emgrand's name.
After a long time, the manager felt that it was almost done, and when he entered the door, those people stopped and brought Wang Shenxiu to the manager. The beating made Wang Shenxiu's whole body ache, and his legs trembled a little while standing. This group of people reminded him of the group of classmates in the police academy, each of them was more sinister than the other, and they all greeted the ribs and back. This way of fighting would probably make him hurt for several days.
"You spent 9,880 here, and I beat you up for medical expenses to offset 3,800, and there is 6,000, pay it back slowly... I have 6 floors and 12 bathrooms here, please clean it up for me , Some places are not clean, someone will teach you how to do it... Watch him." The manager said a few words and left.
This result was unexpected by Wang Shenxiu. He was taken to a bathroom with a mop and poke in front of him. And there was a muscular man who was eyeing him.
The person is under the eaves, and I am afraid that this head has to be lowered. After dragging the room, Wang Shenxiu, who has a sore waist and legs, looks at the sky outside the lattice window and prays tearfully:
"Dear and beloved organization, forgive me who has fallen into prostitution... You don't have to accept me, but don't come to save me."