Go away!

  Today, the new girl under my care offended a customer, who happened to be a wealthy one. I had no choice but to personally step in and apologize with a smile while drinking with him. That bastard was from Northeast China and could really hold his liquor. Over the years, I've developed quite a tolerance for alcohol and am considered one of the better drinkers among the girls. But when I met that bastard, I became a mess. I ran to the bathroom to throw up once, then came back to continue drinking with him. It took all my might to finally calm him down.

  I barely sent the guest away and stumbled out of the back door after work. I took out my phone to call A Guang to pick me up, but the wine had taken effect and my hand accidentally pressed Song Mu Zhi's number. After two rings, I came to my senses and immediately hung up the phone.

  To avoid this from happening again, I simply deleted all the phone numbers. Just after deleting the number, Song Mu's call came in, and I was a bit surprised that this busy person had time to spare. Thinking about it now, it's already 4 or 5 o'clock, what else can he do besides sleep? Of course, he has time to spare.

  Everyone knows that when people get drunk, their brains are prone to heat and their thinking is not good. His call was too sudden, so I answered the phone out of habit. His tone was a bit urgent, with a hoarse voice from just waking up, asking me what happened.

  I honestly told him that I had dialed the wrong number. I thought he would hang up after hearing what I said, but he surprisingly said he couldn't sleep either, so we chatted together. I responded with a single word: "Okay!"

  Our topic is a bit common, talking about the north-south difference in climate, he told me that it's going to snow in Beijing around this time, so cold that your teeth are chattering. Now on this side, wearing just an undershirt inside and a thin jacket outside is enough.

  I said I had never seen snow before. When filling out the college entrance examination form, I reported Beijing, and snow was one of the biggest temptations. Of course, I had a small wish in my heart, which was to see Song Mu again. I think at that time, I must have liked Song Mu very much!

  He suggested that I have time to go and see the snow in the north, I teased myself to run over there to suck dust, artificial fog! Even if I am at the southernmost end, I heard about the horror of Beijing's smog.

  I don't know who mentioned that they were hungry first, nor do I know who suggested having breakfast. Song Mu-zhi and I met at a breakfast diner, and I think we've both gone crazy - there's no other explanation for the outrageous things we're doing now.

  He drove from the north of the city, and I started from the south end of the city. Our destination was an ordinary breakfast restaurant. It took us almost an hour to get there.

  I arrived at the breakfast shop before him and waited for a while until he also arrived. When I saw him, I genuinely smiled, with moist eyes.

  It's only six o'clock, the sky is gray and white, and there are few customers in the breakfast shop. We sat down in a corner, to be honest, I was a bit worried, I was afraid that I would cause trouble for Song Mu-zhi. However, the breakfast shop is a common place, the customers are all rushing to work or school, they are all in a hurry, no one has time to pay attention to others, most of them take their food and leave after paying.

  It turned out that my worries were unnecessary, Song Mu sat down calmly to have breakfast, we ordered a lot of dishes, including egg drop soup, fried dough sticks with soy milk, and siu mai... the amount was so much that four people couldn't finish it.

  Until my stomach can't hold it anymore, I'll stop. When leaving, Song Mu asked me again when I would leave the nightclub. Before, I thought he was ashamed and particularly disgusted with his request. Now I'm calm about it.

  I said I didn't know yet! Faced with the temptation of power and money, my heart is moved. The life of indulgence in wealth and rank, how can it be put down just by saying so? And there's Chen Sang's attitude, which I also have to consider. Song Mu's hand was placed on my shoulder, he said to me, Little Wen, that place is not suitable for you, go back and live a good life! After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the car, his back was so resolute.

  I've been in the circle for three years, and I'm almost a seasoned pro now. Everyone has become a mom, and it's no longer that innocent girl. How could I not fit in with the circle? But when I heard Song Mu's words, I felt very uncomfortable.

  Song Mu-zhi's car drove past me, and I saw my reflection in the rear window, heavily made up, looking like a ghost. I barely recognized myself and felt extremely uncomfortable. As I watched Song Mu-zhi's car disappear into the distance, I thought about how much savings I had. This kind of neither-human-nor-ghost life should come to an end.