Ah Huan felt that she was clean.
Although she receives different guests every night, she just stubbornly judges herself clean. She also wears heavy make-up, but she looks different from the other sisters in her dress. Others are ordinary and beautiful, but she is very beautiful. Ordinary people are called scumbags when they do this, and a beautiful woman like her is called depravity. The difference between the latter and the former is that the latter can tut regretfully after spitting on their faces.
Dirty people and dirty things happen every day in this smoky and smoky building. Today it was Xiaoyan who stole fifty dollars from the pockets of people's trousers while the guests were not paying attention, and it was Xiaofang tomorrow who swindled all the money from the private house of an honest man who was trembling and looking for fun. Ah Huan felt that he was at least practical and practical to exchange money. I would take as much money as you sell as much as I sold, innocent and innocent. Although, the idiom of innocence is ridiculous even for a while in her mind.
Because everyone is dirtier, they are unscrupulously dirty, and she is dirty with restraint, and she is dirty for a reason, so she can safely assign herself the adjective clean.
Of course, these were all thoughts before meeting that woman.
Ah Huan never expected that this kind of Fengyuechang, which is full of men's sweat and stench, would wait for a young woman. At eight o'clock in the evening, the woman walked in like she was visiting a boutique. She had long straight black hair and a snow-white white shirt. Her skin was so thin that it seemed to glow. From the high-grade texture of her clothes to her inhuman face, she is a pampered lady no matter what. Ah Huan slapped herself in her heart. What is clean? That's called clean. This woman is like snow that has never been stepped on from top to bottom. The drunk men in the store raised their eyelids and stared at her invariably, wishing to step on her 10,000 times with fishy eyes.
Sister Liu at the counter said to her in broken Mandarin, "Did you go to the wrong place?"
She shook her head and asked in a very succinct sentence, "Aren't you picking up female guests?"
Sister Liu raised her eyebrows and raised her voice in a high voice: "Come on, pick it up! Look at me, it's rare and strange. We can drink below here, or we can go upstairs, there is a separate private room. Look at me. Which sister, just go to her directly, you can discuss the details yourself."
She looked around the store, and when she saw Ah Huan standing at the base of the wall, she walked over without hesitation and asked in a low tone, "How much are you?"
There was no distracting thoughts on her face, on the contrary, she still had a serious and reserved taste. Ah Huan even began to wonder if this was a note from Weifu for a private visit, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with her.
"No more than 600 nights, 1500 nights." A Huan's lips had a gentle and charming smile, "But not tonight, I have an appointment, you come to line up tomorrow."
Sister Liu smiled from a distance: "You have such a good eye, this is the most beautiful one in our store."
She nodded, and there was no displeased expression on her face. She only said, "Okay, I'll come to you tomorrow. I'll cover the night tomorrow."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked away, and there was a long line of scantily clad women standing beside her, and she didn't even look away.
Xiaofang teased Ah Huan: "When did you start picking up female guests?"
"What's the difference between men and women, it's the master who gives money." Ah Huan replied in a low voice. That woman looks rich and beautiful, so let her be her first female guest, and she will not suffer. Besides, she needs money so much now, does it matter whether she is a man or a woman
The next day, Ah Huan thought for a long time, wondering if the woman from yesterday was playing tricks on her. She thinks it is 80%. But before going to work, she put on her makeup carefully, chose a light-colored dress that matched the woman, and looked out from time to time when she stood at the base of the wall waiting to pick up the customer.
At the same time as yesterday, the woman really came again. She didn't seem to like talking very much, so she ignored Sister Liu's warm greeting, and just walked straight to Ah Huan and asked her to take her upstairs.
Ah Huan took her into a small room, locked the door and said, "You are so pretty and you really like women. Isn't there a lot waiting for you? Why do you come to a place like ours to have fun?"
She stood behind Ah Huan and asked softly, "What's your name?"
"Why do you ask my name, do you still want to call me?" A Huan smiled softly at her, "My name is A Huan, happy Huan."
When she heard it, there seemed to be a momentary loss in her eyes, "... don't you have a surname?"
Ah Huan was amused and smiled: "Are you here to do the census?"
She didn't get angry when she heard it, just pursed her lips and said, "My name is Nanyang."
Ah Huan was surprised that she would take the initiative to tell her her name. You know, the guests who come here to have fun can't wait to put ten layers of mosaic on their real identities, for fear that some rumors will float out from this dirty place and let the indulgence at night dirty their normal life during the day.
"You don't have to tell me your name, I can't remember." Ah Huan went to the bed and sat down, looked at Nan Yang who had been standing there, and said, "The sheets are changed every day, and they are very clean, so you can sit. "
"Wait a moment."
Nanyang took out a money clip from her pocket, and the moment she opened the clip, Ah Huan saw a bag full of red banknotes. Looking at the thickness, she believed that Nanyang did not only have so much money, but that the clip could only fit so much. money.
Nanyang counted out fifteen and put them on the bedside table.
"We usually don't give money until we're done. You're not in a hurry, but giving money is in a hurry." Ah Huan pursed her lips and smiled as she looked at the woman who didn't understand the rules.
"You don't have to do it with me." Nanyang lowered his eyes, "I just want to come here to sleep, just sleep."
Ah Huan can't believe her ears, there are people in this world who spend a lot of money on their wallets, Miss, do nothing but run over to sleep
"Then can't you sleep at home? You are so rich, I'm afraid our bed here is not as good as yours?"
Nanyang shook his head: "I just want to sleep beside you."
She said sleeping beside her was really just lying dry beside her. Even from entering the door to now, she didn't even touch her hand, she just went to bed with her clothes on.
Ah Huan thinks that this person is 80% odd. But she likes this kind of weirdness. She has the same money, and she doesn't have to work hard to act like a stinky man. How wonderful.
The two of them just lay side by side like this, not touching anyone, and they both slept very soundly all night.
Early the next morning, Ah Huan woke up vaguely and saw Nan Yang dressed up and standing at the end of the bed looking at him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"How often do you want to see me?" Nanyang asked.
Ah Huan has never been asked this before, feeling strange, yawning and answering casually, "How long... um... once a week."
"Then I'll come to see you every Sunday."
After she finished speaking, she left, walking neatly and without dragging its feet.
Ah Huan went downstairs, and the other sisters came over curiously and asked, what did that cold woman look like on the bed yesterday? Ah Huan told them truthfully: sleep more than pigs.
Xiaofang teased and said that Ah Huan had picked up a fool and wanted to accompany him. The person who found the miss is not a fool, what is it? That woman is so rich and good-looking, she can deceive a group of innocent female college students without much effort. Lying on the same bed with a student girl, the air they breathe is sweeter than their group.
The words are true. Ah Huan couldn't help but wonder, if she had finished high school and was admitted to a university, would she have also become a pure and innocent student girl? In that case, if Nanyang sleeps beside him, can he sleep more soundly
During the next week of work, Ah Huan would sometimes suddenly think of Nanyang, and then pinched his fingers to calculate how many days until Sunday. She didn't think about her too much, she was just curious, will this person really come? There are many people who have made promises to themselves, and there are many men who said at night that they would support her for a lifetime, but ran away the next day. Nanyang was the first female customer she received. I wonder if women have a little more conscience than men
Facts have proved that Nanyang has a conscience. It's like she has obsessive-compulsive disorder, she always comes in at eight o'clock in the evening, pinching points, no more, no less.
She was still cold to death, ignoring anyone else who wanted to chat with her, and came directly to ask Ah Huan to take her upstairs.
This time, she carried two paper bags in her hand and entered the house. She handed one of the paper bags to Ah Huan and said, "Tanghu, I brought it for you."
Ah Huan took it over, the layer of sugar on the outside was about to be melted, she didn't like to swallow hawthorn dry, so she swallowed the syrup on it back and forth. Her lips and tongue had a habit of liking objects of this shape, which made her look more and more depraved.
Nanyang didn't pay too much attention to this. She took out her bulging wallet and counted fifteen pieces and put them on the bedside table, just like last time.
While eating the candied haws, Ah Huan said in a lazy and charming voice, "Aren't you going to do it today?"
Nanyang nodded: "Yes."
"Then, don't come here only once a week, can you come twice?"
Nanyang was silent for a while, then asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"If you come and don't do it with me, I can have a good sleep. I just look forward to your coming so that I can rest."
Nanyang was silent for a while, she forgot to eat the candied haws, "Then... I come every day."
"What's the matter, you let me sleep here every day?" Ah Huan sneered, "You are insulting my profession."
Nanyang sighed softly, "Then I'll come twice a week."
"You're a very talkative person," Ah Huan shook her head softly. "Remember, you are the master, and I'm the young lady. You can do whatever you want with money, whatever you want to do with me?"
Nanyang hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, if you want to change jobs, my side..."
"Who said I want to change? I don't want to change."
Ah Huan felt that all the people who came to persuade her to be good had ulterior motives. She was very tired and dirty, but she was relying on herself and earned a lot of money. What could she do to earn more now? If she easily believes that the guests are good, and that they are empathetic, she will be drowned in poverty again. Without a source of income, how can the younger brother in the family pay for the high tuition fees of the university? In recent years, the harvest has not been good. There are only corn stalks left in the fields. My father has a disease in his leg, and his mother has a brain tumor. The hope of the whole family is in the banknotes she exchanges night after night. She couldn't take the money to take a little risk.
Ah Huan thought that if Nanyang brought her up again, she would kick her out. But she thought about it too much. This was the only time Nanyang asked her to be kind. After she was sternly rejected, the woman never mentioned it again.
After that, Nanyang really changed to come twice a week. Once on Wednesday and once on Sunday, the time is evenly distributed.
This guy is definitely obsessive.
As soon as Nanyang came, Ah Huan lay on the bed and fell asleep. When he woke up, Nan Yang had already left, leaving only the small stack of banknotes on the bedside table. That sullen woman is really sullen, and every time the banknotes are given consecutive numbers.
One to two, she came a lot, and the two of them were more or less familiar with each other than before. In addition to her wallet full of banknotes, Nanyang occasionally brings her some food and play. Flowers, necklaces, etc., as long as women like things, they may appear next to the stack of banknotes on the bedside table.
Nanyang especially likes sweets, so she often brings sweets, most of which are candied haws and hawthorn snowballs. Each time she fills a small plastic bag with them, she eats them from entering the house until she sleeps. The house is full of sweet and greasy taste. Ah Huan laughed at her, how old are you and still look like a child. She wasn't angry either, and when she was eating the candied gourd, her mouth curved into a shallow smile.
Sometimes Ah Huan does not lack sleep and chats with Nanyang, and Nanyang tells her about the outside world. Maple leaves in Canada, deer in Nara, Japan, koalas and kangaroos in Australia. Ah Huan envied her very much, she seemed to have a long time to go around in this world.
Ah Huan asked, why have you been to so many places
Nanyang said that because someone asked me to help her travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, to see the different scenery in different regions on her behalf.
Ah Huan said, who are you, bring me to meet
Nanyang was silent for a long time and said, "It's you.
Ah Huan blushed and said she was not serious.
Ah Huan felt that Nanyang would shine, with a clean and gentle light. She looked at her sitting on her bed and felt as if she saw an angel stray into the cesspool. She couldn't figure out what Nanyang was trying to do. Could it be that she was obsessed with saving the stray girl? Or do you have more money and want targeted poverty alleviation
Anyway, she liked her.
She starts thinking about her, every Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday. She can always think of Nan Yang sleeping beside her. Even though she slept on a bed where she didn't know how many beautiful things had happened, she still made people feel that she was sacred, ascetic, and inviolable. Even every carefully buttoned button on her placket looked so cool and charming.
Ah Huan is thinking, what gift will she bring herself next time? In the days when she didn't come, which country did she go to to play? In another country, would she come to such a place to find other young ladies
Ah Huan also thought about it, or she would occasionally serve Nanyang twice to repay her for the money. Nanyang unexpectedly refused. She thought too, how could such a clean person allow a woman like her to touch her? Neither her mouth nor her hands were pure, let alone Nanyang, even she herself would not want to hit her with such a dirty thing. How could she get her dirty.
Before meeting Nanyang, Ah Huan never felt that her job was a shame. She always thought that they were just giving what others dared not give. But recently, she felt a sense of shame when she saw Nanyang. They were sitting on the same bed at the same time, she was dirty all over, and her toes on the opposite side were as white as new snow.
On Wednesday, she took a shower from the bathroom, looked at Nanyang who was leaning against the bed and read a book, and called her: "Hello."
Nanyang raised his head: "What's wrong?"
"Can I kiss you?" Ah Huan leaned against the wall, her wet hair hanging down on her chest and a deliberately charming smile on her lips.
She felt that she had taken all the courage of her life to say this.