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Chapter 35 Chapter 2 The Evil of the City (1)

sad coffee shop song 朱少麟 2200Words 2018-03-13
Marty and Xiaoye worked together to stick the small poster on the glass at the store entrance.The poster was drawn by Xiaoye just now, and it was written in neat art fonts: "The business hours are until nine o'clock sharp today, no visits after eight thirty." Xiaoye also randomly added some lively lines and color blocks around the poster. You Xiaoye's comic self-portrait, he is a short-haired boy with a cool smile. When it was done, they both were very happy and walked into the coffee shop hand in hand.It was Xiaoye's suggestion to close early, and Marty immediately seconded it. The sky is clear tonight, with the moon and the stars, just right for a night tour.Under the prediction of the poster, the number of customers really decreased, and Xiaoye took the opportunity to teach Marty to make some simple wine.

Several important wine bases are first equipped with flow control nozzles. "The key point is that the spout needs to be removed and cleaned every night." Xiaoye said, with a throw of her hand, the wine shaker rolled twice in the air, grabbed it with her backhand and continued to shake the wine. "Wow, that's amazing, does this make the wine better?" Marty opened his eyes wide. "God knows, but there are more tips like this." Xiaoye held the shaker bottle on her right shoulder with both hands and finished rinsing, then quickly removed the bottle cap with a backhand, and poured an arc-shaped liquid into the goblet from a foot in the air. .

"Oh, so handsome!" The girls in front of the bar complimented without reservation. Drinking too much can be messy, drinking too little can be bad, this is a saying that Dad likes to preach, and Marty never learned to enjoy drinking.Now following Xiaoye's demonstration, she scrutinizes and closes her eyes to taste each wine, which city people only drink late at night. Dry Cat, transparent gin and transparent lemonade, stir gently to make the glass wall full of sparkling bubbles, and then take a sip, the transparent thoughts will burst with the bubbles, transparent tears will drip down, and the sadness will evaporate. Tengyi reaches the outermost edge of the atmosphere, and then turns into transparent rain and dew to travel the earth.

Cuba Libre, white lamb, cola and lemon, ordinary materials, give you ten minutes of freedom at your fingertips.Refreshing and refreshing, like the most secret cry in the bottom of my heart, it can only be liberated at the most secret moment.Throw your head back and drink it in one gulp, don't shout, close your eyes and breath, and let it flush your veins until the free blood pools in your brain, lighting up the thought.That thought, you dare not touch it easily before drinking. Margarita, the rim of the cup is first turned around on the fresh lemon slices, and then dipped in crystal salt. Before the tequila is poured, a layer of acid-base insulator has been smeared on the bottom of the heart.This wine should be tasted with the tip of the tongue, after a sip, the salty and sour aftertaste, and then flow from the throat to the heart, intertwined with the bitterness in the heart, forming a long-lasting taste.

Vodka Lime, the vodka of the Northland, the lime of the Northland, a large number of ice cubes like the North Pole, shake vigorously, let the coldest and most desolate hopelessness meet in the metal shaker bottle, and burn like a fire, burning all the way , his eyes were red, burning the darkest desire in his heart.After burning out, I calmed down, as calm as if I had fallen into the hibernation of the Northland. Leaflet made one, Marty sipped one with her eyes closed, and then she opened them, quietly, and smiled. Marty swayed gently to the music, and she was thinking that if someone came to invite her to dance at this time, she would also go down to the dance floor to show off.But no one paid any attention to her.Xiaoye washed the cups while the guests sipped their coffee in silence.The night is young, it is time to wake up.

Marty walked around the coffee shop by himself and went back to the bar.Leaning against the bar, she asked Xiaoye: "What are those photos on the pillar?" "A customer posted it." "What did you paste it for?" "For Big Brother Ke." "Oh? Why?" "In the past, a customer wanted to take a photo with Brother Ke, but he didn't want it. The guest took his own photo and wanted to give it to Brother Ke. Brother Ke said, you can post the photo on the wall. The customer posted it, and more and more people posted it later. You go and look at them, they all have their names and phone numbers written on the back, and some even have their measurements. It’s for Brother Ke.”

"Why does Hai'an want a name and phone number?" "He doesn't want it." "So did you post it?" Xiaoye looked up at Marty: "You're drunk, wake up, we're going on a night tour later." Xiaoye took a cold towel and asked Marty to apply it to her forehead, and she obediently obeyed.I saw Xiaoye busy calling friends.Marty was really drunk, this time there was no nausea reaction, but the whole person was light and light, like a kite that broke free from the string, swinging in the wind, and there was no obstacle around the world. Xiaoye saw off the guests, turned off the lights and music in the store, settled the cat and the bird, led Marty out of the store, and pulled down the iron door to lock it.

"Stand still, I'll be right back." Xiaoye put his hands on Marty's shoulders and ran to the concrete stairs leading upstairs. "Where are you going?" Marty called. "Bring something to Brother Ke." "where are we going?" "Go to KTV." Xiaoye yelled upstairs to answer. Take a taxi with Xiaoye to the KTV on Dunhua South Road. Tengtiao, Suyuan and Jier have already arrived.They rented a big box with a small dance floor. Marty slumped on the couch and heard the cane singing.To her surprise, the thick rattan has a very delicate voice, and it is very charming to sing sad love songs.As Jill said, rattan was dragged down by its appearance. If it was the radio era before the invention of television, it would be hard to guarantee that rattan would not become the king of golden voices.

Jill sang an English song.Most of the time, she buried her head in a small notebook of her own, kept writing and smoking.Marty found it amusing to watch Jill smoke while lying drunk.She really smoked to the end, until the border between the tobacco and the filter tip, she couldn't bear to press it down, and threw the cigarette butt into the vat, letting the remaining smoke curl up and the fire extinguished. Xiaoye and Suyuan sang love songs duet.Suyuan's singing voice is similar to Marty's performance in the bathroom, a little trembling and a little out of tune.Xiaoye's singing voice is unforgettable. When she sang the male part, her singing voice was really deep and magnetic like a boy. What's more, the abundant and endless tenderness in her singing made Marty almost cry.Well sung, well sung, she murmured, and Jill handed her a cigarette.

After that, everyone seemed to be dancing, and Marty seemed to be dancing too. She couldn't tell if she was asleep, and she was stepping on the dance steps in her dream. She only remembered that everyone seemed to say they were going to leave again. On Dunhua South Road, the cool night breeze blew, and she woke up a little and stood still. Cane and Jill go to get the car, Marty shakes his head, taking a breath of night air, the scene just now is like a dream. "Where are we going?" she asked. "Go to the mountain." Xiaoye said. Marty and Xiaoye ride in rattan's car, while Suyuan and Jier walk together.I saw the car driving towards the north non-stop, gradually the number of pedestrians and vehicles became thinner, and then climbed up the mountain slantingly.

Teng Tiao was on his cell phone, and he seemed to be in contact with Hai'an for directions.After contacting, I will notify Jill with my mobile phone. Now the car is driving in the mountainous area of ​​the most noble villas in Taipei. The road is shaded by green trees on both sides, and exquisite villas can be seen everywhere hidden among the hillsides.The rattan suddenly slowed down the speed of the car. Not far ahead, there was a pure white detached villa surrounded by red brick walls.This villa is also lit from the exterior wall, and the lovely building is like a silent castle in the European forest.
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