Chapter 53 53

53 In the evening, I had dinner with Lin Mu, Gouzi, the boss, the boss's girlfriend Huachun, Xu Chen, Xu Chen's new girlfriend (he kept changing, I can't remember the name), Ah Zhao and Ah Zhao's wife, and then went to Ziyunxuan After drinking tea, Gouzi said that drinking tea is boring, and the more he drank it, the more sober he became, so everyone moved to the bar next to him. These people are an indispensable sight at night in Beijing. You can rest assured that they will always be there when you need them. You just need to make a phone call—hey, where are you?You will not be alone.Sometimes I think that Beijing would not be Beijing without them.

Lin Mu works at the Academy of Art, and he spends until midnight every day, and goes to work early the next morning.He is like the old-fashioned Jiangnan literati who are keen on poetry, poetry, and alcoholic women.Poetry is real reading, wine is real drinking, women are just for talking. We have all introduced girls to Lin Laolin, and Xu Chen brought him even more. We only saw him talking with the girl, and there was nothing more to say in the future. "What kind of food do you like? I don't believe that you can't find a buddy!" Xu Chen was very dissatisfied. At one o'clock in the morning, we were eating egg pancakes at Yonghe Soymilk in Dongsi.

"Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back!" Lao Lin's eyes suddenly straightened, "Just behind you, look back later, there are two girls!" "The lover of your dreams?" I smelled a gust of fragrant wind and asked with my neck straight. "Almost, almost." "The one on the left or the one on the right?" Xu Chen wanted to turn around. "Don't look back! Turn back later, don't let them find out!" "What's the matter if you find out? The girl can't wait to be seen!" "Really? That's fine."

When Xu Chen and I looked back, we almost lost our breath. ——Those are two escorts who just got off the night shift, or haven't found a job and are going home!She looks so vulgar, dresses so stupidly, her face looks like it hasn't been washed clean, and it's dusty. Xu Chen and I looked at each other, looked at Lin Mu, this white scholar was a little nervous, he didn't seem to be making fun of us, we suddenly realized. "I said, why can't you find someone you like! He is surrounded by female students, white-collar workers, and educated women. How can there be such a person? We don't know each other!" I said.

"It's not easy, I'll go over and ask you the price now." Xu Chen stood up and walked towards the two women, while Lao Lin rushed out the door quickly, and ran away when a passing taxi got on the street. Lao Lin's famous saying: "There are two kinds of women, one is the moon and the wind is clear, and the other is the moon and the wind is high. I only like the latter." I've known Gouzi for a long time, but I haven't been very familiar with it.The reason is simply that I have kept him at arm's length since our ill-fated first meeting.It was a friend's birthday. Thirty or so people came here. The owner introduced them to everyone and said, "This is Gouzi." He said "zi" with three tones, just like Confucius and Mencius. It's called.Sitting next to me was the man known as Mr. Dog, who looked drunk and wobbly, but generally quiet.After a while, another girl came, and the waiter was busy adding a stool, and the chair was placed between me and the dog.This unlucky girl saved me, and kept silent all this time, the rather shy-looking Gouzi suddenly made an astonishing move—suddenly vomited, all over the new girl!This is not surprising to the dog, he has set a Guinness record of drinking for 30 hours in a tavern, vomiting once or twice is normal, but I was still startled, and then every time I see the dog, I worry about myself skirt.

Gouzi, who has been drinking alcohol for so many years, has always maintained an innocent and docile expression, with the innocence unique to alcoholics. There are few other stories about him, and they are all about alcohol.Gradually, I started to admire him a little bit. Such a self-willed person is really rare, but I am still worried about my skirt. Gouzi sometimes read poetry aloud when he was drunk: "The door for people to come in and out is locked, and the hole for dogs to climb out is also locked, and a voice shouts: 'How the hell are locked!'" Wonderful. Ah Zhao is also a famous gangster. I still remember his famous saying: "Society's discrimination, family ties, and financial constraints can't stop me from continuing to hang out!"

These people, without exception, use pens to make ends meet. I watched them quarrel, fight, talk about literature, expose each other's faults, abuse each other, and toss until four o'clock in the morning, until Ah Zhao started to pick up the chairs in the bar one by one. Throwing it into the street, I really couldn't hold back and slipped. I came here to fool around in order not to think about Chen Tian, ​​at least for one night not to think about him. Attempted.