Sitting in the back seat, Zheng Tan looked at the scenery outside the car window to judge the route Wei Ling was taking now.
Zheng Tan knows that he is not very smart, but his memory is good. He still remembers the route he took in Fang Shaokang's car last time. After contacting the city map he has seen, Zheng Tan can roughly guess where his destination is. an area.
Although it is not the most central area of the city, it is also located in a prosperous area. Unlike the prosperous area around Chuhua University, this is a real section with a strong commercial atmosphere.
In the surrounding area where Chuhua University is located, most of the consumers are students, but here, most of them are office workers. Among them, white-collar workers and successful people are the main ones. Most of the rich people in Chuhua City are also concentrated in this area. .
The car passed on the avenue and stopped for a while at the red light. Zheng Tan saw the road sign outside the car window. The street name on the sign was familiar. Then he looked at some towering buildings around him, and was greeted by the big "Shaoguang". Hotel” attracted.
Damn, isn't this the hotel marked on the membership card given by Uncle Fang? !
Zheng Tan leaned over to the car window to take a look. He doesn't understand design, and he can't explain the characteristics of this building, but looking at this hotel, he feels that the sharpness and indifference accumulated by the reinforced concrete in the city have become much softer, with a little new rising Youthful but without losing the domineering arrogance of tomorrow's arrogance.
It can be seen that Fang Shaokang must have spent a lot of effort in the design of this building.
When Zheng Tan was looking at the building outside the window, Wei Ling glanced sideways at Zheng Tan and said, "It's the Shaoguang Hotel outside. I heard that you have a good relationship with that third Master Fang?"
Mr. Fang? Fang Shaokang has a lot of nicknames. But it's not a good relationship, and they have sold art together a lot.
Wei Ling didn't expect a cat to answer his questions. He had heard a lot of rumors about Fang Shaokang. He was a legendary person and an elusive person at the same time. Wei Ling always felt that Mr. Fang was like a cat, and it was difficult for you to guess what he would think or do in the next moment. Perhaps, the brain of a genius is different from that of ordinary people
Shaking his head, the green light was on, Wei Ling continued to drive.
When we arrived at the destination, it was already dark, and all kinds of lights on the surrounding streets were lit up, ready to welcome people who came out at night.
Wei Ling drove the car all the way to a large bar, parked the car in the parking lot, and took Zheng Tan out.
Entering from the main entrance is not good. According to the rules, pets should not be allowed in here, but if Wei Ling wants to bring them, the people guarding the door will not really stop them. However, Wei Ling knew that this was not good, and did not want to enter through the main door, greet Zheng Tan, and prepared to enter through the side door next to it. There is a door for internal personnel to enter and exit. The people guarding there are actually more The people at the front door are stricter and more skilled.
After getting out of the car, Zheng Tan looked at the bar in front of him. Although he hadn't entered yet, Zheng Tan seemed to have already felt the hot and hot atmosphere inside. place. Every time I see those bars, even if it's just a small bar, I can recall the once drunk life.
Looking back, it was like last year.
Not everyone who comes to the bar is the same as the former Zheng Tan, and the bar is not necessarily associated with depravity and decadence. With the rapid development of the economy, the consumption level of cities is getting bigger and bigger, and most people clearly feel that the burden on their shoulders is getting heavier. It has become the new favorite of young people, and it has gradually become an upstart in entertainment and relaxation places.
After a busy day, there will always be unsatisfactory work, unsatisfactory career, emotional and other pressures that will increase the burden on people, and those will always make people feel tired and numb. And every time this happens, many people will invite a few friends, let's go clubbing together, self-indulge for a short time, vent the pressure in your heart, learn to release, temporarily abandon those work reports, abandon those intrigues, and make life easier A little more colorful.
Zheng Tan looked up at this large bar. It wasn't in the front, so he couldn't see the sign on the front. However, there was also a sign on the roof on the side.
Night Tower—yeah club.
Compared with its English name, Zheng Tan still thinks the name "Night Tower" sounds better. In many cases, English and Chinese names do not necessarily mean the same thing. Different people have different understandings. Since the owner of this bar chose these two names, there must be his reasons.
Night Tower is located in Chuhua City, a prosperous area with countless white-collar elites. There are many working-class people around. It is inevitable for daily business to be good, and the convenient transportation can also allow all customers to arrive here smoothly. It is not limited to this area. s population.
As for whether it can keep customers, it depends on the means of the night building. However, Zheng Tan sees that the parking lot is almost full, and many people are surging here before it is dark. The popularity of this bar is really good. .
Groups of three or five people came one after another from the street. Zheng Tan looked at those people with some envy, but he didn't think about it, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Zheng Tan's feeling is very sharp now, and he also believes in his own judgment. Even if the figure across the street is blocked by the people passing by, Zheng Tan can catch the picture just now, and see that person Zheng Tan. Tan was sure that he knew it for sure, but as for who it was, Zheng Tan wasn't quite sure.
In order to understand, Zheng Tan ignored Wei Ling's greeting and walked across the street.
Seeing that the cat ignored him and went out instead, Wei Ling scolded lowly and raised his heels.
At this time, everyone is only looking at the brightly lit buildings and the target location of their trip. They will not pay attention to whether there are cats around, let alone a black cat, which is not easy to notice under such visual conditions. Besides, no one would have thought there would be a cat walking around here at this point in time.
Zheng Tan looked at the vehicles coming and going, and rushed to the other side of the street, opposite the "Night Building", when the distance between them was slightly larger.
Directly opposite the gate of the "Night Building", on the other side of the street, there is a person squatting under the lamp post, who seems to be very young. The man had a cigarette in his hand, but he seldom took a sip. His eyes were always on the "night building" across the street, his eyes were full of yearning and confusion, and his whole body was filled with an atmosphere of frustration.
We have seen many people like this. In the commercialized urban area, there are a large number of people who are depressed or full of ambition after climbing to a high position and being beaten down mercilessly. The people around were already taken aback. Even if a person is drunk and falls on the side of the road, no one will care. When the sanitation worker sweeps the floor in the morning, he will calmly sweep past him with a big broom. This is the indifference of the bustling metropolis, the social norm under the cruel reality.
The young man with the cyan beard inserted his hand without a cigarette into his hair and brushed his hair. He knew what he looked like now, and now he has no image at all. His hair is like a chicken coop. There is still a smell in the shower.
He remembered the dirty stray dog he saw when he went to buy breakfast in the morning. The color of the fur is yellow, but not the kind of golden yellow, with the color of dead leaves, and the long knotted hair hangs down messily with some lumps of mud, and the eyes are covered. When it looks at the people walking around, it clamps its tail and hides to the side. When running, the foot of the slope is obvious. When it stops, it will look at the walking crowd, as if it is looking for something and looking forward to something. .
He remembered the eyes he saw when he pushed the dog's hair down from his forehead that almost covered his eyes. With anticipation and pleading, he didn't even have the courage to look at it for another second. In the end, he only left a small steamed bun with little meat, and fled in embarrassment. He was afraid that he would become like this stray dog. It's just that the stray dog also gave out a bun by himself, but what about himself
Perhaps, in this way, it is the original wandering.
Is your choice wrong? I don't know how high the sky is, and I smashed my head into blood.
Is it time to turn back? But, I'm really not happy!
The young man was hanging his head in fascination, when suddenly he felt the cigarette in his hand being plucked.
Looking up, I saw a pair of black cat paws, and then moving up again, I saw a pair of curious cat eyes.
Blinking his eyes, the young man was stunned for a few seconds, obviously he hadn't recovered from his contemplation just now. After finally reacting, he wondered again.
They passed through several big cities and saw many black cats. Those cats were only similar in appearance but not in spirit, but the cat in front of them was real.
It's like a second-hand product that knocks on a bottle.
Are you blindfolded? Do not eat dinner, lack of brain energy, hallucinations
"Black charcoal! What are you running around, what should I go back and explain to your cat's father and cat's mother!" Wei Ling walked over with anger, and just saw the cat crossing the road, and he broke into a cold sweat.
"I'm going! Black charcoal, it's really you!" Surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.
"Yo, do you know?" Wei Ling looked at the sloppy young man squatting on the ground, and then looked at Zheng Tan.
Zheng Tan ignored Wei Leng. He was now curious about how Ajin managed to make himself look like this. What about the other four? Where did it go? Didn't you say that a band has been formed, and the five of them acted together
"I saw it once more than 20 days ago, and it helped us a lot. Hey, isn't that Mr. Fang here?" Ah Jin looked around and made sure he didn't find the Mr. Fang with the SLR camera.
Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, more than 20 days ago... At that time, the cat was still outside, as if he was with Mr. Fang
"Okay, don't stay here for now, find a place to sit down and talk." Wei Ling greeted Zheng Tan, waved to Ajin, and motioned him to follow.
"Where are you going?" Ajin asked quickly, throwing the cigarette butts in his hand into the trash can a meter away.
Wei Ling pointed to the night building opposite, "There."
A Jin staggered, and came directly to kneel, almost kneeling directly in front of Zheng Tan and Wei Ling.
Zheng Tan: "..." Do you want to put three more sticks of incense sticks
"Young man, you really don't need to give this gift!" Wei Ling said.
"... No, squatting for too long, my legs are numb."