Chapter 3 third chapter

In a few days, Mrs. Jiang went into the room to talk to her daughter. Straight to the point, he asked, "How is Miss Zhu recently?" Nansun raised his head from the textbook and looked at his mother. Mrs. Jiang said bluntly: "What your father means is, don't associate with her, lest she lead you into trouble." Nansun asked, "What's wrong with her?" Mrs. Jiang sat down, "I heard that Ms. Zhu is doing it in Metropolis." "Metropolis, where is it?" "It's a nightclub." "You mean Suo Suo is a dancing girl?" Mrs. Jiang did not answer.

"How does Dad know, he went to dance and saw it with his own eyes?" "He saw it while relaxing in the friend zone." "There are similarities between people, so I misunderstood it." "No, Miss Zhu has lived with us for so long." "I do not believe." Mrs. Jiang was silent. "Even so, so what." "Perhaps you can persuade her." "How can I persuade you? I don't have any better suggestions. Mom, please don't interfere with my freedom to make friends." "I know you two are very close." "I don't care, Zhu Suosuo is my friend and will always be."

"Look at your temper." "If Dad asks, he will just say that we don't see each other very often." Mrs. Jiang silently lit a cigarette and closed the door of her daughter's room. "You should also take care of him, he should dance by himself, don't let others be dancers, whoever dances with her." "What are you talking about? This is the tone of talking to your parents?" After a while, Mrs. Jiang said, "The only thing I control is the thirteen cards on the mahjong table." Her voice was extremely desolate. Nam Sun rang the radio.

Even during the exam, Nansun found time to find the Metropolitan Nightclub. The Indians guarding the door didn't pay her any attention. She walked into the luxuriously decorated basement and noticed that most of these entertainment venues were built underground. She didn't know what it symbolized. Nansun said he was looking for Zhu Suosuo. The female manager understood as soon as she heard it: "Sao Sao." "yes." "She comes every Monday or Friday, and it's Tuesday." Nan Sun didn't feel particularly sad or disgusted. There is a price to be paid for everything. A person can only make the best choice for him at that time and place, whether it is right or wrong, and there is no need to confess to anyone.

"Miss, are you eighteen years old, please don't trouble us." A woman in business is not as scary as her grandmother said. Out of nowhere, Nansun actually asked gently: "How is the business?" The female manager was quite surprised, "Okay, excellent, the market is good now, you can ask Saosao, a guest appearance for one night, not less than this amount." She raised her hand, "And the salary is paid every day." She thought Nan Sun came to inquire about the market. Nan Sun asked: "What about the underworld, don't they control Miss?"

The female manager was stunned, and laughed, "This younger sister is so cute. I told her that you were here when Saosao was at work." She stood up to see off the guests. Nansun said again: "Sao Sao, a beautiful name, isn't it?" The female manager suspected that the girl had taken narcotics, so she didn't speak logically, so she quickly apologized and sent her away in a hurry. Nansun walked out of the basement and wandered around in the nearby brightly lit area, when he suddenly saw his own reflection in the window glass, with tears on his face. Terrified, he quickly took out a paper handkerchief and wiped off all traces vigorously.

She felt tired and thankful to have a home to go back to. The clanging tram is her favorite means of transportation. Sooner or later, those that will be phased out will be squeezed underground to use faster and more advanced cars. There is no room for romance and leisure in this city. Millions of citizens work together to form a city. Eradicate idleness and leisure, and it succeeded. The young Nansun has never felt so tired before, and the whole person enters a state of trance, thinking of unimportant things that happened in childhood: watching a movie with his parents at the age of four, taking the tram home, his father pointing at the neon tube Asking her to recognize the English letters on it caused a lot of pressure, but she couldn't recognize any of them. Since then, she was afraid when she saw the letters, and the father was also very disappointed. He was sure that Nam Sun was stupid.

After staying for a long time, she went to middle school and was among the top five in the exam every semester. The father changed his view of his daughter, but it was too late. Nansun always had a regret. Work harder to show off your colors, because success is the best revenge. Especially this year, when she was exhausted from reading, she simply bought the "English-Chinese Dictionary" edited by Liang Shiqiu, and recited new words with a shake of her head. When the tram arrived, Nansun stood up and looked at the neon lights with nostalgia. How could he think of these trifles, thinking that he didn't want to keep his head empty and come into contact with more complicated issues.

Also, Lin Wenjin has not written for a long time. Before leaving, he asked her to consider going abroad as well. It could be seen that he was distracted, he had already flown to a foreign country with his heart, and he was just perfunctory to an old friend. This can't stand the test. It can be seen that in "The Roaring Heights", Cavelin turned into a ghost and has to come back to find Sheila Cliff in the rainy night. This kind of sentiment only exists in novels. Nan Sun develops the habit of reading romance novels, one chapter a night before falling asleep, and both Chinese and English works are emphasized.

It was night, she read late into the night, and forgot to take off her contact lenses, and her eyes were flushed the next day. Mrs. Jiang said with a strange heartache: "Go and match the soft one." But the grandmother glared at her, "There are so many fancy mirrors, and they all have no brothers, so they are spoiled like this." No matter what the subject matter is, the old lady always has a way to get her to hate it. Nansun also imitated her mother and became deaf in half of her ears. Even Mrs. Jiang said: "Although Nansun is quick-tempered, he has never contradicted his grandmother."

Nansun suspected that she had been discriminated against from the day she was born, and it had become a habit. She put down her history textbook, "After the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War, everyone is still alive." The family environment suddenly improved, Mr. Jiang's extra income increased significantly, and he kept saying: "The situation in 7273 was impossible, but I really didn't expect it to be today." He bought a car and hired a driver to coax the old lady and drive her to and from church.After a while, Mrs. Jiang's mahjong set was also changed, and she still went out to play, but at a higher level. In front of his parents, Nansun never asked where the money came from, and in front of his good friends, he dared not even mention it. The only solid and reliable one is A Jia Jia on the report card. In mid-August, Suo Suo called. "How did you do in the exam?" Nansun's heart felt warm for a while, but she did not forget it. "First place in the class?" Nansun smirked, "I can't do anything else." "Come out and celebrate with you." "Are you still working as a comprador in a fashion store?" "I've joined the airline, and I'm flying to Europe next week. I'll pick you up tonight." "No, no, let's make an appointment to wait." "up to you." Zhu Suosuo was twenty minutes late for the routine card. She was dressed in black, with a wide top that didn’t look like much in the front, but the back was completely airy, revealing white skin intentionally or unintentionally, narrow skirt, stockings with rhinestones, nine centimeter high heels, a small plaid crocodile leather bag, and the drink she called was whiskey Add ice. It's only been a year since they broke up, and Nansun feels that the two of them have nothing in common anymore. Suo Suo seemed to know telepathy, and said, "I still have long hair." "me too." "You need to have that ironed, otherwise it will look very wild, but you are a student, so it's better to be natural." His tone was old-fashioned, like a senior. "The students all cut it off." "The trend will come back all of a sudden, and I will have to wait for several years to stay longer, so I won't be fooled." Suosuo laughed. It seemed that this meeting was entirely for discussing the issue of hair. Finally Suosuo said: "You have also changed, much more serious than last year." "Hey, maybe the homework is really tight. If you don't pass the exam, the two years will be wasted. No one should dream of going abroad." "It doesn't matter whether there is spring or not. It's better to be a student and have summer vacation every year." "Tell me about your new job." Nan Sun hoped that when she was flying around, she would no longer have the time to make cameo appearances in the Metropolis. Suo Suo is unwilling to talk about this issue. "What good novel have you read recently?" "By the way, let me know when you arrive in London. I want to ask you to buy some books." "Wrap me." She lit a cigarette. "Have you found your aunt?" Suosuo was taken aback, as if he couldn't remember such a person or such a thing for a moment. Nansun immediately regretted it, and immediately changed the subject, "I thought you would bring a male companion out." "I don't have a regular boyfriend yet, how about you?" "nor." Suosuo sighed, "The more people I meet, the more I feel that getting married is impossible." Nan Sunqi asked: "Do you want to get married?" "That's not it," Suo Suo laughed, "Hey, those men." It seems that he has been in a big city, and he has been afraid of men since then. "There will be good ones." "Maybe in college, but a good man is mostly like a quiet child. It is also very tiring for you to take care of them meticulously." Nansun Xiangye hadn't thought about this, and he didn't understand why Suosuo had such a tone of someone who had been there before. Suosuo watched Nansun eat happily, and said with a smile: "You are still a child." Nan Sun said: "This is a character problem." "I thought it was the environment." "Whatever it is, as long as it doesn't affect our friendship." Just as she was talking, a handsome young man came over, "Sao Sao." She put her hand on her shoulder, but instead of avoiding it, she took advantage of the situation to hold his hand with an intimate attitude. She introduced: "Nan Sun, my classmate. This is Xie Zuhong." Nan Sun nodded. Xiao Xie laughed and said: "I met you, and I said that I don't have time every day. Fortunately, I am with a girl. I count you." He smiled and went back to his table. There were a lot of people. The men all looked like golden boys, and the women all looked like jade girls. They were a little bit dandy, but they were innocent. Nansun didn't hate them. She asked with familiarity; "Which line of work does Xie Zuhong do?" "Eating, drinking and having fun." "what?" "He doesn't do anything, his family does shipping." "Chase you?" "Anyone who wears a skirt is in his pursuit." "It is necessary to have this kind of talent to appear lively." "Whoever said that people have no life, you can't help being jealous." Suo Suo looked at the table from the corner of his eyes. Nansun pressed her hand, "But society also has your place and we will succeed." Suosuo just laughed and asked to pay the bill. The foreman said that Mr. Xie had already paid. At this moment, Xiao Xie came over and sat down again, "Tomorrow," he entangled Suosuo, "you must promise me to come out tomorrow." Suosuo said, "I'm in Paris tomorrow, so you can come too." "Hey, it's not uncommon to come here." Suo Suo smiled, "Then see you in Paris." She took Nansun away. "Are you really going to Paris tomorrow?" Nansun asked. "No, it's Rome." "Why did you lie to him, maybe he really went." Suo Suo couldn't help laughing, "Really, what is truth in the world of people like him." She didn't believe him at all, but she pretended not to have any doubts in front of him. This kind of game requires great skills. Nansun couldn't help feeling envious that she could play crazy games after leaving school, and after she graduated a few years later, Suo Suo would already be a master of the ninth dan. "Xie's family has a luxury yacht, when will you ask him to borrow it for us to play?" Seven months later, she quit her flying job again. Every time Nansun sees Suosuo, he finds that the costumes and props on her body are more refined. I don't know why it seems that Zhu Suosuo has given up wearing colors other than black, white and gray. Young women wear plain colors but add mysterious brilliance. She said that women should choose bright colors for middle-aged women, otherwise they will look haggard. With a gray face and bald clothes, he looks like someone picking up rags. She has studied these things very well, and she doesn't know how much tuition fees she paid. At first she thought mink fur was the most expensive, so she made it into a black gemma and wore it. Later, she thought it was dirty and threw it in the corner of the cupboard, and wore it with Italian leather. Finally, she announced that the best grade was the Kesmi coat, and asked Nansun to accompany her to pick it out. Walking into the boutique, Nan Sun doesn't believe that the price tags hanging on the clothes can find customers in the real world. However, she saw with her own eyes old and tender women interspersed in the store, each holding a pile of new clothes with both arms, smiling happily and running to the fitting room eagerly, trying on winter clothes in summer and summer clothes in winter. Nan Sun has never seen such absurd phenomenon. These women, including Suo Suo, regard wearing new clothes as one of the greatest goals in life. They hope that they will be reborn as Barbie dolls in the next life and keep changing fashions. At that moment, Suo Suo couldn't put it down and bought a lot, and Nansun sat on the sofa and read magazines waiting for her. For an evening dress, Suo Suo almost quarreled with a middle-aged lady. Both of them fought for it. The woman had thin and big lips, and she didn't intend to give in. She grunted with her hoarse throat and complained to the manager about the famous store. Quickly become a world of little monsters. Finally Nansun pulled Suosuo aside and said, "Don't forget to respect the elderly." Suosuo immediately let go, and took out the golden credit card to charge the account. Nansun noticed that the serial number only had two characters, which obviously did not belong to Suosuo himself, so he didn't say anything at that time. When he got out, Suosuo handed one of the bags to Nansun. Nansun was stunned and immediately shook his head. "Why, don't you like it?" "Students don't need this kind of ostentation." "Take it." "It's not that I don't love gorgeous clothes, it's just that in this world, there are always other things to do." Suosuo glared at her, "I'm even scolded for this." Nansun looked at her, "You are different." "What a difference." "You look really good in it." Suosuo happily hugged her waist. Spring went to autumn, when Suosuo kept changing seasons, Nansun finished his preparatory course. On the day of entering the university, Nansun still remembered what his grandmother said last night and held a grudge. The old lady raised her head from her rice bowl and said complainingly: "I have to read on! In the future, being a prime minister will still be cheaper than everyone else's surname." The father quickly shouted, "Let the son-in-law marry in." Grandma was still upset, "The Jiang family will never be born again." Nansun had no choice but to say leisurely: "There are countless men surnamed Jiang in the Chinese nation. What's the difference?" Unexpectedly, grandma suddenly dropped her chopsticks and got angry, went back to the room and unlocked it, but she couldn't come out. Nansun sighed, originally thought that the parents would give a few words of praise, but unexpectedly it made him very angry. He hurriedly complained to his friends, but Suosuo said: "No matter what you do, remember to do it for yourself, then you will have no complaints." Nansun couldn't laugh or cry, saying that he didn't understand the philosopher's words, and made an appointment to meet the next day. For a while, Suo Suo seems to be relatively idle and temporarily unemployed. Sitting in the auditorium and filling out the form, Nansun felt proud that she had finally completed her seven-year middle school career. She cleared her throat and put on a dignified posture that an adult should have. "wrong." Nan Sun raised his head. "This item is to fill in your grades, not your address." The young man sitting beside her said with a smile. Nansun looked down and saw that it was really good. She has never been a genius to fill out the form, and she was wrong here or there. "I'll get you a new one," said the young man. He stood up and walked to the podium. Seeing that he was wearing a wrinkled light-colored suit, Nansun knew that he was in a good environment. The trend has changed in the past few years. Parents’ first choice is to send their children abroad. Instead, there are more university degrees. The level of students is wider, and there are all classes. When the young man came back, he said, "My name is Zhang Anren." He took the form from Nansun's hand and filled it out for her, which was tantamount to mastering all her information. Nansun also thought about protesting, but one was that everyone was clearly classmates, the other was that he was not annoying in appearance, and there were so many girls in the lobby, and he chose her, which made her a little happy. Nansun is happy to get acquainted with him. Zhang Anren filled out the form halfway, and whistled, "So you are a high-achieving student. Why should you stay in this city with such good grades? Lun has several scholarships every year." He raised his head and looked at her carefully, like It is this time that we must appreciate Nansun's soul. Nansun just smiled and said nothing. She followed her all the way through the formalities, and after all this was done, he asked, "Jiang Nansun, do you want to have a cup of coffee?" Nansun said very politely: "I have an appointment." Zhang Anren was a little disappointed, and immediately said, "I'll take you there." "No, my friend will come to pick me up." Zhang Anren looked at Nansun helplessly. Nansun felt that he should be given some encouragement, "Don't you have my phone number?" A word reminded him, Xiaozhang smiled. When Nansun walked to the school gate, Xiao Zhang was still following him. He kept following him out with his hands in his trouser pockets without making a sound. Nam-sun's heart beat slightly faster than usual. She was just about to turn around and talk to him, when she heard the car horn beeping, she raised her eyes and saw Suo Suo sitting in a convertible with a white body and red leather seats, probably borrowed by a friend again, this kind of friend, ordinary People can't meet one in a hundred years. Apparently Xiaozhang was also surprised by this scene. He watched Nansun get into the car and waved his hand. Suo Suo raised his sunglasses, "Who is the little boy?" "Just met." Suo Suo smiled, "Students in college, four years of homework, four years of relationship, after graduation to lay a solid foundation for their career, it's time to get married, give birth to a boy and a girl, and grow old together, like a romance novel." Nansun frowned, "Listening to an outline will suffocate people to death, who wants to read such a novel that cut corners." "How are you going to modify the plot?" Suo Suo drove the car like lightning, in this kind of weather, it could rain at any time, but she took the risk of driving the convertible under the gray-purple sky. The unique side of Suo Suo's personality is revealed in small things. Nansun said: "After graduation, you must work hard for ten years." "I hate work." Suosuo sighed. "You haven't been to work for the last few months." "I have a new plan." "Sao Sao, you really don't worry about being lonely." "Who said this." "You can tell by the eyes of those men." "You also noticed those terrifying eyes, do they look like beasts? You really want to use your eyes to take off a woman's clothes." Nansun said: "When no one is watching, it's too late to cry." "Growing well also has troubles. Gradually, other advantages are not given the opportunity to play, and they are completely eliminated. Only a face and a figure are left. What a pity." "Moaning without illness." "You haven't tried living alone, you don't know." "So many friends still sing and sigh ten times, I don't believe it." Suo Suo stopped chasing this topic, "Congratulations, your wish has come true." Nansun Youran put her hands behind her head, "Yes." "Are you happy?" "Another four years of freedom." Nansun smiled. "How is your father's order?" "You know how my father is. He has been very busy recently." "what are you doing?" "Buy paper houses that haven't started construction in a hurry, and then sell them in a hurry to make a profit." Suo Suo nodded, "House speculation." "Why is it called speculation? Stocks and gold can be speculated and eaten." Suo Suo smiled, "This is the essence of Chinese. The gesture of stir-frying is urgent and hasty. As soon as it is cooked, you have to pick up the plate immediately. After a moment of hesitation, it will immediately turn into charcoal. There are many similarities with speculative business." Nansun nodded, "That's true." "Then your father should earn a little." "It's just as bad, and I spend as much time as my serious business. Because the interest rate is high, I have borrowed money from the bank to do it, so it's quite a headache." "The house in Oriental Garden is nice, has he used his brain?" "Hey, Saosao, you are very familiar with the market." Suo Suo smiled, "Come, eat your beloved sea urchin yellow." After eating this meal and returning home, Nansun received a call from Zhang Anren. Nansun was subconsciously waiting for him. At the age of nineteen, it's time to find friends of the opposite sex. That night her father complained: "Old Zhang is really not good at business. He is usually called a brother and brother, but he comes to work at a critical moment, and he has nothing to do with it." Nansun couldn't understand at all, "Who is Lao Zhang?" Mrs. Jiang said: "An architect." Mr. Jiang patted his thigh and said: "Oriental Garden said that there are at least 300 units, but they can't hand over any of them to Friends Lao. It's so embarrassing. This time, we can see him clearly." Nansun couldn't help laughing, it turned out that he couldn't get any advantage from that person, so he could scold him for being unkind and unrighteous. The father glared at his daughter, "Why are you laughing, you are so spoiled that you don't look good." Nansun let out a sigh secretly. Her father has been irritable recently, and he has probably been under a lot of pressure. She would rather have him look like the old days. Mrs. Jiang said quietly: "There is an old lady involved, so he is very nervous." Nansun changed his clothes and went out. She said to Suosuo, "Once I turned eighteen, I became a loafer at home, and everyone hated me." "Look at you, you're so cheeky." The maid poured out the coffee, and Nansun froze, another new scene. "I'm moving next month. The new house is more spacious and has two terraces." Upon hearing this, Nansun took a sip of coffee slowly, and said ambiguously, "Saosao, you are in the Jianghu, so be careful in everything." Suosuo recollected these words, stayed for a while, and admitted, "No, I have become a quack." Nansun was afraid of offending her, so he wanted to explain a few words, but he was afraid of adding another word to the snake, so the atmosphere was a little stiff. "What about you and Xiaozhang, have you made any progress?" "It's not just drinking tea and watching a play. Compared with you, life feels more like pediatrics." "That's great. I've never held hands with boys of the same age. Seeing your intoxicated appearance makes others envious." Nansun quickly restrained his smile and sat upright, afraid of making his bones light. The phone rang, so Su Suo went to listen. She kept her voice down very low, but she felt a feeling of being too tired to get rid of. "...Of course I'm at home, otherwise where else would I go. There are guests here, and you're curious, why don't you come and see who it is?" It's like the maltose that my grandmother bought when I was a child, put it in a porcelain jar, pick it out with chopsticks, twist it around a few times, and pull it far and wide.It's a pity that I can never finish a whole can, because the ants heard the news and lined up. Suo Suo continued: "...It's my classmate, don't you believe me? I want to buy an Oriental Garden, how about a sea view on the second floor, 300 square meters is enough." When Nansun heard that it was her head, he couldn't help being deeply surprised. "I still have to think about it? Oh, forget it." Even the sigh was full of smiles. After hanging up the phone, he came back to let Nansun eat fruit. Before he said a few words, the doorbell rang, and a middle-aged man came in. The maid hurriedly called Mr. Li, which shows that she is a regular customer. But Nansun didn't see Suo Suo and stood up to greet him. She curled up on the sofa, like a cat, staring at him with two bright eyes, with a half-smile at the corners of her mouth. That Mr. Li poured himself a glass of wine, sat down, and looked at Suosuo, flirting with each other without saying a word. Unknowingly, Nansun's face turned red, and she said awkwardly, "I'm leaving." Mr. Li stood up, "It's Ms. Jiang, Saosao often mentions you." Nansun felt that he had no airs and looked mighty, so he shook hands with him. "Miss Jiang wants to buy a house?" "Uh, it's my father..." The middle-aged man immediately took out a card, "Please contact me, your father."