The Joy of Rebirth

Ye Bihuang said cheerfully: "Well, just call me Bihuang. We are the same age. If you still call me teacher, teacher, I will be really old."

With a puff, Cheng Cheng laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, I get it, Bihuang."

"That's right." Ye Bihuang nodded and said with a smile, looking like a teacher.

The two discussed while shopping. It was almost noon and neither of them had eaten yet. In the end, Cheng Cheng decided where to eat. Ye Bihuang was from out of town and was not familiar with this place, while Cheng Cheng was a local, so naturally he wanted to go in. Landlord friendship.

It was determined that it was Cheng Cheng's decision, so the speed was fast. The two of them went straight to the corner of another street. It was said that there was a noodle shop over there, specializing in bundled noodles, which was particularly delicious.

"Boss, please bring two big bowls of noodles!" Cheng Cheng seemed to be very familiar with this place and greeted him as soon as he came in.

The boss heard Cheng Cheng's voice and shouted to the back: "Two big bowls of noodles!"

Ye Bihuang said: "After all, your income is higher than that of white-collar workers. Why do you look like you come here to eat every day?"

Cheng Cheng held down her skirt with her hands and sat on a chair. In order to prevent herself from being exposed, she specially chose a corner so that she could face the wall.

Hearing Ye Bihuang's words, she rolled her eyes at Ye Bihuang: "I want you to take care of it! You just spend it randomly when you have money... Money can't be spent these days. I keep savings to buy a house, a car, etc. You can also respond to emergencies if you get sick."

"You are so considerate." Ye Bihuang felt that he had a deeper understanding of Cheng Cheng. This is a girl who knows how to be thrifty, is not philistine, and is not vain. She is very practical and economical.

Cheng Cheng looked a little sad: "I am an orphan, and my academic performance is not good. I can't find a job, so I have no choice but to do this. I am lucky that I don't want to be a 7th or 8th floor person. In order to let Boss Song We are self-respecting and self-respecting, and we were specially taken to see seven or eight women who contracted AIDS because of what we did."

(Damn, so cruel!)

Ye Bihuang reached out and took out the chopsticks from the table, tore off the packaging, played with them in his hands, and said casually: "Your boss is really weird. He doesn't do any good business, but he treats you like a treasure. "

Cheng Cheng seemed to take this matter very seriously: "You don't know, we are selling our youth. When we are 27 or 8 years old, the bosses will not care about us, and we will be free by then. But The boss said that when the time comes, we have to find a way out and run away. Too many men have been seduced here, making their sex unbearable. If you don’t want to be fucked by a girl, then killed, then fucked by a girl, then killed, it’s best to run away.”

The corner of Ye Bihuang's mouth began to twitch, and he suddenly realized that he was hallucinating in his brain. Is this a mission world that simulates reality? What nonsense! It's too nonsense. This kind of thing can't happen in reality.

Although he had black lines on his head, sweat on his forehead, and twitching corners of his mouth, he controlled it very well and was not noticed by Cheng Cheng.

He just laughed dryly and said: "I have traveled all over the country, and I have never seen a nightclub like yours. Okay, let's change the topic to a lighter topic. What are you going to do this afternoon? I will take the time to play with you today."

"Wow, wow!" Upon hearing the good news, Cheng Cheng was very happy. Now that Ye Bihuang was not around Ye Zi, her pressure was reduced a lot.

To be honest, her first impression of Ye Bihuang was good, but she was too violent that day in the box, which made her a little unbearable. Later, she even wrote Naxi stuff on her chest. Thinking of him looking at all of her chest that day After that, and with a teasing look, her face was completely embarrassed!

From that day on, this man appeared in her mind, and she couldn't get it out of her mind every night.

No man had ever violated him like this. The last one was stopped by security guards before he could reach this level, and was finally buried in the wilderness. Thinking of that pot-bellied guy, she felt like vomiting! That man There is no way he can compare with the handsome man in front of him.

The man in front of me is not so much a handsome man, but a young man with strong handsomeness and deep eyes. His body is full of vitality and mystery, and there is an unknown power that makes me yearn for and feel intimate.

Ye Bihuang didn't pay attention to his appearance when eating, and finished the meal in four or five minutes, while Cheng Cheng surprisingly maintained his image when he was outside, eating noodles in small bites.

Ye Bihuang stared at Cheng Cheng's lips with wide eyes.

He has a lip fetish.

The slight fleshy ribs and pink stripes are all extremely beautiful.

Cheng Cheng couldn't bear Ye Bihuang's look, and slapped his chopsticks on the table: "What are you looking at? Stop looking at it. I can't eat anymore if I'm looking at it. I won't have the energy to eat in the afternoon. Let's Don’t go shopping either.”

Ye Bihuang hurriedly took out new chopsticks from the lunch box next to him, and handed it to Cheng Cheng with a smile on his face: "I promise not to look at it, you eat, you eat haha." After saying that, he turned to look at others, for fear of offending him. Cheng Cheng was angry.

Cheng Cheng laughed twice, then unwrapped his chopsticks and started eating.

.......

After finally finishing their meal, Ye Bihuang and Cheng Cheng walked side by side towards Kunming Commercial Street.

"Cheng Cheng, do you have any clothes you like? Or a clothing store, let's go shopping together." Ye Bihuang was about to give in to what he liked. When he said this, he was still recalling what he had just written down in Cheng Cheng's notes. Those outfits match.

Cheng Cheng nodded and said, "I like mid-range clothes like Metersbonwe, JeansWest, and Semir the best. I can't afford high-end clothes, and I don't like street clothes."

"We feel the same, let's do it together." Ye Bihuang nodded like he was beating a drum.

...

When you come to the commercial street, the first thing you enter is the Jeanswest store. Kunming is the provincial capital, so the Jeanswest store is naturally the headquarter of the province. It has three floors in total. The first floor is children's clothing, and the second and third floors are split in half from the middle. , each is a men's and women's clothing.

Ye Bihuang and Cheng Cheng quickly went up to the second floor. Cheng Cheng's eyes were shining as if he had entered a treasure house. Ye Bihuang was also scanning in private. He was looking for the clothes that Cheng Cheng liked.

The two of them were like lovers, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. As soon as they walked to the second floor, the second floor seemed to automatically become a little brighter, and the whole floor seemed full of spring.

"Hello sir, do you need anything?" A beautiful girl walked up to Ye Bihuang and asked.

Ye Bihuang pointed at Cheng Cheng: "The main thing is to buy her clothes. I'm accompanying her. You ask her for her opinion. I'll walk around twice first."

The light in the female shopping guide's eyes instantly dimmed a bit. This was invisible to others, but in Ye Bihuang's seemingly mutated eyes, he could see clearly, like a crystal clear bead, which dimmed instantly. Little bit the same.

The female shopping guide nodded lightly: "Sir, you can go shopping as you like." After saying that, she walked to Cheng Cheng's side and started talking to Cheng Cheng.

Ye Bihuang brought enough money when he came out today. Naturally, he was going to take a financial offensive first, and then an ambiguous offensive. If possible, a hero would come to save the beauty, hehe... Of course, all this is just obscenity, if it is true After everything was implemented one by one, Ye Bihuang began to suspect that he was a ghost.

Looking around, Ye Bihuang looked a little aimless. Is it true that there are no clothes like those written in Cheng Cheng's book here? Are those clothes too fashionable, or is this place too backward?

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