Chapter 173 The Scumbag (Part 2)
Dulin's playful way of saying and the little humor hidden in some languages are the most lethal weapon for girls. Someone once said that if you want to marry a girl, you must first make the other party feel happy when you are with you. Girls and older women die together with women. Women are emotional creatures. Their only criterion for choosing a partner is whether they can feel happy and happy.
Du Lin made Alyssa feel happy in her own way. Being coaxed to be happy is indeed a thing worthy of happiness. The laughter and joy in the car did not stop along the way. Alyssa felt that she might have used her true smile for a month or even half a year on this short journey. It was not until she got off the bus that she felt a little sore in her cheeks, and then she naturally took Du Lin's arms. Maybe she didn't understand why she did this, but there was something that was attributed to "inspiration" by women that doing this would not make her uncomfortable, but would make her feel more relaxed.
Dulin is a very gentleman, at least in Alyssa's eyes. He is very funny and humorous, and knows a lot of things. He can always say some funny words to please him. Alyssa, who has never been in love in her life, met a opposite sex who made her heart beat in this rebellious year, and felt that this was nothing more than the greatest gift God gave her. She held Dulin's arm tightly and the two walked into a restaurant, a relatively high-end restaurant.
Pushing the door, the spotless white dome, the golden strokes and the bright red carpet suddenly raised the restaurant's style by two levels. The endless waiters wore white tops and black pants, and walked between the dining tables with a smile. One by one, like elites from the upper class, sat upright beside tables and chatted quietly. Such a scene made Alyssa's thinking freeze for a second.
She had a brief guess on the way, and she had some discussions on whether Dulin was the child of a rich family. Now she seemed to have no problem. She felt a little sad, feeling guilty for her "snobbish" idea, and at the same time she felt relaxed. If Dulin was the child of a rich family or a child with power, at least her parents who were far away from Alodore would not interfere with her relationship with Dulin.
This is also the main reason why she escaped from Al Odo, because she did not want to become the only bystander in this major event of her life. She needed to resist and could only use this method.
After a meal of 120 yuan, watching Dulin sign her name on the bill and leave, Alyssa's "energy" of Dulin was refreshed again. She stuck out her tongue, and under the influence of the red wine, she held Dulin's arm intimately, and the two of them almost stuck together.
"Are you still satisfied with dinner?" Dulin opened the car door for Alyssa like a gentleman. No, he was a gentleman at this moment. In Alyssa's eyes, Dulin's smile was so dazzling, just like looking up at the sun in the sky in midsummer, which made her have a dazzling illusion. She nodded with a red face, not sure whether it was because of the effect of alcohol or Dulin's performance, "You can be satisfied is undoubtedly the biggest compliment for me. Please sit down as a lady, we are about to set off!"
He walked around the cab and sat in. This time, at Alyssa's request, she sat in the passenger seat. He turned his head and looked at Alyssa, "It's getting late, I should take you home. Where are you living now?"
"No. 42, No. 6 Street..." Alyssa said where she lived, and at the same time, she felt a sense of shock in her heart. She didn't want to go home now!
You should know that throughout her life from birth to now, she has always played the role of a good girl. When she was a child, she listened to her parents' words at home and after going to school, she could have been promoted to college and continued her studies. She also gave up her desire under the fallacy of her parents' "girls are useless to go to college" and became a staff member of the central bank under the arrangement of her parents. She has always adhered to everything her parents told her. Girls should be reserved, girls should love themselves, and girls should...
But at this moment, at this second, she suddenly had a strong desire to break the imprisonment imposed on her by her parents over the past nineteen years. She wanted to quietly violate the rules in this place far from her parents' sight.
But she was still a little hesitant, because this was a "bad thing" for her, and it was a destruction of establishing complete values in the past. As her ideological struggle was hesitant, the car slowly stopped. At this time, she looked out the car window and looked at the door that was so familiar that it had become a door that could be recognized without discerning, she was stunned for a moment. As long as she left the car, said goodbye to Du Lin, went home to wash and lay obediently on the bed, she would still be the good baby.
But if she doesn't leave the car and leave the place, then she is a bad girl in the eyes of her parents.
The good child has been a good child for nineteen years, are hesitant? She asked herself this way, sniffing the faint breath of male in the air in the car, her heart was a little confused, and Du Lin's concern sounded in her ears at the right time, "What's wrong?"
Alyssa suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a big smile, "I think it's still early, how about we go out for a walk? Or go to... a bar?"
The bar is a place full of mystery in Alyssa's cognition. Her classmates and colleagues are full of praise for that place, but in the mouths of her parents and elders, there is a place where dirt and devils appear. She is very curious. Curiosity is one of the greatest motivations of human beings. The desire for exploration is deeply engraved in the depths of human souls, so she always wants to see what kind of place the bar is.
But she didn't dare to do it alone, but now that Du Lin was inexplicably full of courage.
Dulin was as considerate and gentlemanly as he had shown, and after saying "as you wish", he drove the car toward the most recent bar, which is also the best.
The flashing neon lights and the strange smell made Alyssa, who had just got off the bus, feel indescribable, as if something was thrilling in her chest, taking root and sprouting. She held Dulin's arm tightly with some timidity, and entered the bar under the surveillance of two strong men who didn't look like some good people. The dark aisle was very dark, and there was a small window on one side of the aisle. Alyssa asked in a low voice curiously: "Do you still have to buy tickets when entering the bar?"
Because in her opinion, the small window on one side of the aisle is exactly the same as the ticket windows in many places. Du Lin smiled and shook his head, and said to her sideways: "That's a place to exchange change. You can exchange large denominations for small denominations of fifty and one or two denominations." Almost most bars have such places. Bars are not a symbol of elegant culture. On the contrary, in the eyes of Alyssa's parents and more social elites and upper class people, the bars are a place full of filth. For example, some women who are very afraid of heat often appear here.
When facing these women, it is impossible to use big bills of ten, fifty or one hundred yuan. Most of them are fifty coins and one yuan banknotes, plus some other small games, so change is the basic prop for every bar to have fun.
Dulin and the ignorant Alyssa walked to the window. Dulin took his face under the light. He knocked the window with his finger wearing a copper ring. The woman sitting inside was about to say something, but when she saw Dulin's face, she took out a small box. There were 200 yuan, 200 fifty coins, and 100 yuan banknotes in the box.
Dulin walked into the bar with Alyssa with a small box. The faint vagueness in his ears and the crowd swaying in the dark made Alyssa feel fresh about all this. Apart from the air not so fresh, there was no sewage flowing or demon wandering around. She breathed a sigh of relief and still held Dulin's arm tightly.
The two squeezed through the crowd and came to the bartender. The bartender greeted Dulin enthusiastically. As one of the three giants of private wine in the city, Dulin still has a wide range of popularity and connections. Although he seems to be in a down-and-out now, not many people disdain him because he is in a down-and-out manner. This is the biggest difference between the grassroots and politicians. Politicians only care about the status of the people they interact with and their value in society, and they don’t have much feelings at all. But for the grassroots, sometimes identity is the most useless thing.
"What do you two want?"
Dulin glanced at the various wines placed on the tray and ordered a few of them, "Give this beautiful lady a glass of 'Scarlet Bishop', and give me a glass of about a little higher."
Bishop of Scarlet is a mixed wine drink that is mixed with a variety of high and low-altitude wines. This drinking method comes from the imperial capital. So far, there is no accurate and unified name. Only the relevant name is made, which Du Lin only knew after doing his homework.
The bartender soon put a golden edge on the edge of a glass with a deep red cocktail inside it, and a very beautiful appearance. Alyssa couldn't help but applaud her, admiring the bartender's technique.
Chapter completed!