The hostess died when she came up

Sanlitun.open bar.The red Tesla Model X was parked by the side of the road, and the bartender was holding the open door.A girl in a blue skirt was sitting on a chair in the bar, her eyes were blurred, and one foot was resting on the inside of the car door.

Another drunk girl.Lin Ang thought.

The girl looked very young, with a soft face, deep-set eyes, long straight hair that was too black, a soft and small nose, and a dark blue silk dress that made her face extremely pale.Like a puppet cat, Lin Ang thought, it doesn't match her messy drunk appearance.

This situation lasted for a while, and the waiter next to him tried his best to suppress the expression of being fed up.

The owner of the Tesla is a man, with one hand on the steering wheel, his hair combed deliberately, a smile on his mouth, his eyes hiding his impatience.

Lin Ang watched all this indifferently.She is used to observing the environment and people and recording them like a camera, but this is not her hobby, it is just a professional habit.

"Beauty," the bartender said plaintively, "If you want to get on the bus, I'll lift you up, or you can put your legs down, okay?"

A red Porsche 911 roared and slowed down into the parking lot outside the bar.The well-dressed man got out of the car, and the alcohol-soaked air smelled of rotten grass.

The Tesla man's eyes drifted, and he turned his head and asked, "Where's your trot?"

"Ah, sorry," the girl in the blue skirt sounded like a cat just waking up, "I'm very sorry. I sold that car."

"Sold? Why?"

"Because I don't have any money anymore." She said, with a smile on her face, and an unconcealable charm radiated from her eyebrows and eyes.

The Tesla man's expression changed several times, which was intriguingly complicated.

The bartender who came back from the valet car looked aggrieved again, muttering to himself as he walked past the girl in the blue skirt and bumped into her accidentally.

The sudden collision almost caused the drunk girl to slip off the chair.Lin Ang couldn't help but went over to help her.

She is so drunk, don't give me a slap, Lin Ang thought.

"kuokun—" said the girl in the blue skirt.

The Tesla man frowned: "Speak Thai when you're completely drunk..." The impatient expression spoke the following words for him.He looked at Lin Ang, the smirk that made him want to slap him appeared on his face again, he narrowed his eyes, and said to Lin Ang as if facing the air: "An unfamiliar wild cat, just help her find a cat." Why don't you stay here for a while."

Tesla accelerated extremely fast, turned onto the main road, and disappeared.

Lin Ang helped the girl, feeling a little dazed.The girl was fast asleep.

The waiter is back again. "I knew I would be dumped," he murmured, full of hatred and an inexplicable sense of superiority, "Who do you think you are, to hang a rich second generation with a knife in your face, ha!" Ang heard it.

"Drive here." Lin Ang threw the car keys to him, pointing to an old black Passat not far away.Sure enough, the waiter was offended again.

When the car drove up, Lin Ang helped the drunk girl into the back seat.The girl tried to open half of her eyes to say thank you, then curled up on the seat and fell asleep again.

Sensible girl, why are you so drunk.Lin Ang thought.

"What is this?" The waiter first asked tentatively, looked her up and down for a while, and suddenly realized that the sense of superiority that had just been knocked out doubled, "So you...haha, I don't discriminate against you Lace Don’t worry, haha, you’re really not picky, if her nose hasn’t been trimmed, I’ll write my surname upside down..."

"roll!"

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Lin Ang has a small house in an old residential area nearby. There is no elevator on the sixth floor.She comes to live for a few days every month.

Many times Lin Ang even likes these aunts a little bit, they represent the stubbornness of life and love for the world.

Lin Ang tried to help the drunk girl up the stairs.Sixth floor, all right.The girl also tried her best to direct her two legs, but she couldn't do so at all, so she had to apologize repeatedly, and obediently tried her best to cooperate.

Finally arrived, Lin Ang dragged the girl into the room, let her lie on the gray plush carpet, and covered it with a blanket.

Lin Ang looked at her.Her breathing sounded faintly, and she fell asleep again.

She is a good-looking girl, Lin Ang thought.

After pouring himself a glass of water, Lin Ang felt that all his strength had been exhausted.What's the use of exercising every day, a girl who lifts an eighty-pound is exhausted like a dog.After thinking for a while, Lin Ang also fell asleep.

A slight abnormality woke her up, Lin Ang opened her eyes, and the girl squatted aside and looked at her quietly.For a moment Lin Ang thought it was her cat who came back. "I want to go to the bathroom," the girl said.

Coming out of the bathroom, the girl's freshly washed face was clean, and her deep eyes were wet and seductive. "Where is this?"

"my home."

The girl smiled, and there was color in the room. "My name is Knot, the Knot of the End."

Her home is near Planetarium Road, and she lives alone.Her voice is soft and clear.Lin Ang handed her a glass of water, and she carefully held the glass and drank it in small sips, just like treating the most precious nectar. "How did I get here?"

"You're drunk, your boyfriend is leaving first."

"Hmm." She wasn't surprised.

"Thai?"

"No, I'm from the Dai nationality in Yunnan. We celebrate the Water-Sprinkling Festival and the Torch Festival." Her eyes shone with the brilliance of those lively scenes. "If you don't bother, please call a Didi for me. My phone seems to have dropped. Thank you."

"I send you."

She smiled again, thanked Lin Ang, and apologized in a lazy tone for the trouble she had caused.

Her tone was indifferent, Lin Ang thought, in fact, she didn't really care where she was or who she met.

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Jie's home is easy to find, it is a well-known luxury residential area.The security guard stopped the car and raised the crossbar when he saw Jie.

The room looks empty, not because of its large area. In fact, her house may only be 40 square meters, which is a large open room.The decoration style is extremely cold, and there are only a few necessary furniture, black, white and gray.

On the coffee table in front of the dark sofa were two Chivas bottles, both of which were more than half empty, two blue glasses, and a few crumpled lemons.There were ashtrays, but they were empty and clean.Does she live by drinking and eating air, Lin Ang thought.

There are no photos or any personal items in the room.Almost like a hotel room.In other words, it was like Lin Ang's own room.

She casually poured two glasses of wine and wanted to invite Lin Ang to join her.Lin Ang refused.

When the elevator came up, it was very cold, and she was still wearing that long blue dress, trembling slightly, shy but not stingy with her own debauchery, and said thank you again the moment the elevator door closed.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't mention the Tesla man, nor did she talk about her work and life, or have any sad things.From the beginning to the end, it was just two taciturn people, in the quiet air, one thanked and the other was silent.

When the elevator was going down, Lin Ang wanted to go back and throw away her two bottles of wine for a moment, or at least buy some hot supper.But she quickly laughed at herself: Why, what position do you have, that is someone else's life and has nothing to do with you.

Lin Ang drove home.

My heart was probably empty, with little emotion, let alone passion.I don't know what love is, and I always find it ridiculous.But this drunken girl makes me have to care.

I do not know why.

I should never see her again.Lin Ang fell asleep on the gray plush carpet.

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