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Chapter 1 001

Ten p.m.

The small vendors in the night market street "Kuanhouli" aimed at the treasure of geomantic omen early on. They parked their trailers one by one in the stalls and started a fire. In the smell of oily smoke, the movements of the stall owners throwing their arms and sprinkling seasonings are dizzying. , trying to lead pedestrians by the nose to walk here.

At least three or four lighting lamps are used in each food stall, and the stalls are crowded together in clusters, illuminating the street like daylight.

The stronger the light, the darker the shadows.

A dilapidated second-hand motorcycle was parked under a low old banyan tree at the street corner. One side of the upright rearview mirror was crooked, as if half of the ear would not fall off.

There were two people squatting beside the car, and the flames of cigarette butts in their mouths occasionally lit up a star in places where the light could not reach.

One of them has a relatively long face. I don’t know if he was hit by his parents’ “love shoehorn” when he was growing up. He reluctantly sucked the cigarette butt that had burned to the butt of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stood up. He got up and stepped on it with his feet, and said to the other person:

"Third brother, if we don't order again recently, we can only bring the northwest wind home to see my mother on Guoqing."

The man he called "Third Brother" was still squatting on the ground, his round face was as shiny as a potato, his pea eyes were narrowed into two slits, and he was turning around on the mutton skewers in the distance. , and looked at the passing pedestrians.

Hearing what the other party said, he took his time and said in a tone:

"No hurry, I'll take another look."

"What are you looking at? Just these people who go out to eat at a roadside stall, do you expect them to be able to carry Chanel on their backs and wear a big three-carat diamond ring?"

After finishing speaking, he muttered again: "Isn't this a fucking brain hole..."

The third brother snorted when he heard his words, and was about to say something when two slim figures walked into his line of sight. He poohed the cigarette butt in his mouth at the foot of the tree next to him, and raised his chin:

"Here comes the fat sheep."

……

The two people who were said to be out of their minds by the "shoehorn face" were none other than Shen Tang and her friend, Qian Xi.

Qian Xizheng was wearing a limited edition Gucci bag on one shoulder and black diamond earrings. He looked like he had just finished participating in the "Who Is Richer" competition. His whole body was covered except for half of his face, which was not covered. Passers-by don't recognize my mask, and I can't tell that she is low-key.

Shen Tang next to her is dressed simpler, with a black and white plaid shirt and jeans, and a pair of limited-edition casual shoes. She is wearing the same black mask, but it still allows people to catch a glimpse of her beautiful figure. To her face, and then from the upper half of her face to roughly judge the extent of her troubles.

Just a pair of exposed eyes is very attractive.

Her eyes are naturally bent without smiling, and the lying silkworms on her lower eyelids deepened the discharge effect of her eyes, and there are long distinct eyelashes, no matter who she looks at when facing the light, she will have a hazy feeling. Even if leprosy sees her, she must think that she likes her.

A man who had just finished buying fried tofu turned around to meet her gaze, and almost stepped into the trash can next to him.

Amidst the boss' "Hey hey" reminder, Qian Xi sneered, and continued to say to Shen Tang:

"Who knows what chemical ingredients with horrible effects were added by that black shop, what 'return you young and beautiful in seven days', I think it's seven days to give you a big change, let me tell you, I saw her last month She didn't look like this at the time, but in the next week, and now, my God, her own mother probably doesn't even know this girl..."

She was complaining to Shen Tang about another artist in the same company as her, Xia Yu, who suspected that the other artist had undergone plastic surgery recently, and after inquiring about the hospital, she felt like a black clinic.

At that time, the evening wind suddenly swung its tail and changed direction, blowing the oily smoke from the barbecue stall not far away to the side of the street, and it smelled of cumin for free on the clothes of passers-by.

Shen Tang and Qian Xi happened to be covered in the smell of charcoal smoke.

Shen Tang's eyes were really blurred this time, and the right hand that was with Qian Xi hooked up, pulling people to dodge to the side, and the voice under the mask was a bit vague:

"She went into the black clinic, and you dragged me to taste the gutter oil at night. Is there any necessary connection between these two things?"

Qian Xi was speechless for a long time after being asked by her.

I can only answer with a stiff neck: "I don't care, the director Zhou in the last movie made me lose weight, which made my breasts sunken by two cups. Xiao Zhao finally got something to go home tonight, so I just want to go out and have a good meal." fat stuff!"

When Shen Tang heard her words, he couldn't help but move his eyes down. After a while, he raised his eyes sympathetically, and compromised:

"Okay, let's work hard to bring it back."

There was the sound of a motorcycle starting in the distance, but it was blocked by the "sizzling" sound of barbecues at various stalls, which did not attract anyone's attention.

The "shoehorn face" stood up like a thin and tall bamboo pole, and the large motorcycle helmet was buckled on the head, as if a huge meatball had been poked on a toothpick. To some extent, they are very partner-like.

One tall, one short, one fat and one thin, they straddled the motorcycle with a big horse, and the one behind asked sullenly:

"Third brother, they are both wearing masks. Could it be a celebrity going out? I heard that celebrity fans are scary these days. What should we do when we come back and beat us?"

The third brother turned around, slapped him on the helmet, and reprimanded in a muffled voice:

"You fucking helmet is plastic wrap? Your mother can't even recognize you, and you're human-flesh."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, twisted the handle of the motorcycle, looked at the two people passing by the road not far away through the helmet, and when they were about to reach the intersection, the motorcycle with the engine already started seemed to be running wild. The dog generally jumped out.

……

Shen Tang held onto Qian Xi's left hand, while his right hand was still holding the mobile phone. Qian Xi couldn't put the bag between the two of them, so he carried it on his right shoulder instead, holding a cold baked noodle in his hand .

But he didn't stop talking, still talking non-stop about his opponent Xia Yu:

"The whole hospital is a membership system. I heard that everything inside is not for sale. Even beauty products have to be experienced on site. It's a small shabby clinic that can be pretended. I still find another friend to come to the membership. .”

"When I went there this afternoon, I was harassed by the front desk for a long time, but while I was doing a skin test, I sneaked in a beauty capsule that was said to be effective in three days. I want to see what's in it. Fairy ingredients."

Shen Tang took her hand and raised it, making a 'stop' gesture:

"Wait, foreplay classmate, what did you just say?"

Let's go?

Qian Xi cleared his throat guiltily, knowing that this matter was disgraceful, but he really wanted to see his opponent stumble, so after a long while, he murmured:

"If it works, I'll double buy their stuff another day—"

Before she finished speaking, a gust of wind blew past her quickly. At the same time, she suddenly felt something tugging at her right shoulder, and subconsciously staggered a few steps forward.

The grilled cold noodles that hadn't had time to taste fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Shen Tang instinctively stretched out his hand to grab her back. He held her right hand and didn't care when the phone fell. It had disappeared without a trace, and the motorcycle had already ridden away, spraying exhaust fumes on her face by the way.

The two looked at each other blankly.

I didn't react from the 'robbing-robbing' that happened between the lightning and the flint.

A second later, Qian Xi stomped his feet vigorously, pointed at the tall and thin figure on the back seat of the motorcycle and shouted:

"My bag—!"

The onlookers quickly wanted to catch up, but the motorcycle easily drove out from the end of the street, merged into the traffic on the avenue, and slid left and right like a mouse drilling a sewer, so that the two-legged warriors could only stand on the side of the road Looking at the ocean and sighing.

A well-meaning person reminded me next to it:

"Hurry up and call the police, girl."

Qian Xi covered her face in despair, her cosmetics and mobile phone were all in her backpack.

Being reminded like this, Shen Tang shook his right hand reflexively, it was empty.

She looked down and found the white mobile phone facing the ground at her feet. After squatting down to pick it up, she turned on the screen and saw a spider web of cracks, but she couldn't care less about it.

First, I handed the mobile phone to my friend, and asked her to call the agent, and asked the company to send a driver to pick her up.

Then, when he took back his phone and wanted to call the police, Qian Xi shook his head, looking as if he thought he was unlucky: "Forget it, I must go to the police station to make a record and register, but the chances of getting it back are not high."

These habitual robberies will be realized immediately after they are obtained. It is very difficult to catch the thief and return the things to their original owners, so she decided to give up.

Just pretend that I was bitten by a dog when I went to the street today.

Shen Tang also sighed, and said: "Let Xiao Zhao come out and buy you supper next time, you eat less, she won't care too much."

Qian Xi's interest was completely destroyed, he waved his hand, and said like a toothache:

"Forget it, God will not let me eat supper, I will starve to death."

Immediately afterwards, the two of them drank the evening breeze and waited for Qian Xi's manager's car to arrive in the boundless silence, but Shen Tang didn't get in—

Showing off her cobweb-like mobile phone screen, she stood in front of the car door and raised her chin across the road:

"It happens that there is a repair shop over there, I'll go and have a look."

Qian Xi, who had just experienced the "big calamity of life", exhorted with empathy: "Okay, then you should be careful on the way home later."

Shen Tang took it very seriously: "Don't worry, I'll let my mother's driver pick me up, and I'll go back after repairing my phone."

……

After seeing off Qian Xi, Shen Tang took a look at the Apple store across the road, and there happened to be a connecting bridge next to it, so she walked towards the bridge.

The crowd is bustling, and the sound of whistles heard on the overpass is even louder. Combined with the shouts of selling rat and cockroach medicine, mixed with the incandescent lights of small vendors, it makes people feel dizzy and noisy just passing by.

However, in such an environment, Shen Tang, who was halfway through the walk, saw a strange scene.

It was a woman with a particularly striking temperament. She was sitting on a chair with a table in front of her. There was a simple sign next to it saying, "Paste the film for [-] yuan once, and send it to the fortune-telling."

Except for the four characters of "measurement and divination", which are delicate and elegant, the rest of the characters are so ugly that even with several layers of transparent glue, they still cannot be seen directly.

But this hot-eyed painting style is not the reason to attract Shen Tang to stop.

The reason why she stopped was the master of the magic stick who put on the mobile phone film and gave it divination.

The neon signboard of the office building across the street was shining brightly on her body, but it only made her look cool and cold, as if she was not in the slightest of fireworks.

The others were all messy and colorful, but when she sat there, she looked like a beauty photographed in old black and white photos, her extraordinary temperament stood out from the crowd of small vendors.

In an instant, people understand what kind of picture "outstanding among chickens" in the idiom dictionary is.

Especially the piece of white silk covering her eyes, which makes it easy to know that she is not only visually impaired, but also inexplicably exudes the indifference of a worldly expert.

The white cloth only covers the eyes, but it can't block her outstanding facial features. The jade-like skin is almost icy white, but the eyebrows are thick and black. If the eyebrows are flat, it may soften her aura a little, but that The ends of her eyebrows were raised slightly sharply.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the color of the lips is slightly aberrated by the light, making it difficult to see clearly, but the upper lip is a bit thin.

Obviously he is an ordinary beggar who relies on handicrafts on the overpass, but for some reason he has such a cold and lonely face, Shen Tang is shocked by the pretentious aura around this magic stick, and deeply feels that if this person enters the circle I guess I don't have a bite to eat.

There are not a few people who are also shocked by the appearance and temperament of this magic stick, and this can also be seen from the number of passers-by who pass by from time to time but stop.

Shen Tang sized up the glamorous beauty for a long time, then looked at the signboard next to him with a very different style of painting, and thought of his purpose of going to the overpass——

After a while, she muttered with a complicated expression:

"These days, all the blind people come out to put on the flyover film?"

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