179、A thousand miles a day(1/2)
"Photography competition?" Zhuang Sheng received a call from Lou Ningzhi during his lunch break.
"Yes, the bonus is 12,000 yuan, what do you want?" Lou Ningzhi asked her confidently, as if she had already received the "huge sum".
"Let's talk about it when you win the prize." Zhuang Sheng said with a funny look. She is not as optimistic as Lou Ningzhi. She must not be able to win the prize casually with such a high prize. "Who are participating in this competition?"
When Lou Ningzhi was visible this morning, he checked the Internet, "There are a lot of photographers participating, and there are other schools."
"Photographer? The kind that becomes famous?"
"It's definitely not," said Lou Ningzhi. "What do you have misunderstanding about this industry? It's just a croaker. The photography competitions that famous photographers participate in are hundreds of thousands of dollars, and there are other rewards."
Zhuang Sheng thought to himself: When you say that when you peck at each other, you thought that you might not be able to meet the standards of "bringing chicken"? Those who have studied for several years will definitely be much better than freshmen like her. Just say that there are still many seniors in this school.
But Lou Ningzhi said that she was powerful, she was powerful, and she was powerful even if she was not powerful. She would not lose two pieces of meat if she was praised. If she didn't praise her, she would make her furious. Zhuang Sheng said: "Okay, I wish you a first prize."
Lou Ningzhi smiled and said, "Wait until I buy you a double AJ--ah."
Zhuang Sheng: "What's wrong?"
Lou Ningzhi said depressedly: "It's nothing." She accidentally let her mouth go again.
There seemed to be someone calling Zhuang Sheng on the other end of the phone. Zhuang Sheng hurriedly covered the microphone and said, "Here's coming." He immediately lowered his voice and said to Lou Ningzhi: "The director has something to ask me for. I'll go there first. Send me a message if you have something to do. I'll see it back."
Lou Ningzhi said well-behavedly: "Okay."
Zhuang Sheng turned his head and said, "Muma."
"Mum——" Before Lou Ningzhi's word "da" came out, Zhuang Sheng had already hung up.
Lou Ningzhi took down his mobile phone, returned to the main page, clicked on the mobile game, and turned around to ask them the other three in the dormitory: "What are you going to eat tonight? I'll treat you."
Fang Xiaoyu showed an excited expression of hugging her thighs, and her hands were crossing the air with a halo spreading outwards around Lou Ningzhi: "Big Boss, you have a little like going out to eat recently."
Lou Ningzhi said: "I'm idle." She didn't understand what Fang Xiaoyu was doing and said, "You've turned your hand away?"
Fang Xiaoyu: “…”
Fu Jia said: "I have to hand in photography in a week. I want to go to the library to read books and find inspiration at night."
Fang Xiaoyu no longer had hope for the competition, but under the glorious response of Fu Jia's high requirements, she couldn't help but calm her heart down and said, "Just eat in the cafeteria, and go to the library to study after eating."
When Lou Ningzhi told them both, he basically gave up the idea of going out for a meal and asked Tan Jiayu routinely: "Do you have any arrangements for the evening?"
Tan Jiayu pursed her light lips and replied briefly: "Yes."
Lou Ningzhi: "What are you doing?"
Tan Jiayu: "..."
Lou Ningzhi: "Okay." She looked at Tan Jiayu and felt that Tan Jiayu had many secrets recently.
Tan Jiayu said: "I may not come back tonight. If the dormitory manager checks, please help me with some cover."
Lou Ningzhi responded and said okay.
Tan Jiayu began to search online for emergencies that might occur in the les bar. In the eyes of the other three, it was a mysterious secret. The three of them looked at each other and exchanged a confused look in the air.
After the last class in the afternoon, the three-person team went to the cafeteria, Tan Jiayu went to the school supermarket to buy a bottle of mineral water, and waited for her friend at the school gate.
My friend was at a nearby university and only took more than ten minutes to get the car fare. It took him a while to get the car. It was late after nearly half an hour. He stopped in front of her with a double flash car. Tan Jiayu opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in.
My friend looked at the mineral water in her hand and her chin was about to fall off: "Why are you bringing this? It's still not open, there is something to drink in the bar."
"I know." Tan Jiayu said, "I'm not relieved." She saw many people on the Internet taking advantage of the person involved in the drug. If a friend gets having fun and throws her aside, she doesn't know if she gets caught.
My friend was silent for a few seconds and said, "...Okay, then everyone will see you won't blame me."
Tan Jiayu nodded calmly and self-consciously: "Blame myself."
My friend drove to the bar.
When they arrived, it would be six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not until the peak period of the bar. My friend He Danqing suggested whether to go to the snacks inside first. Tan Jiayu pointed his eyes at a pork belly chicken shop opposite the bar.
He Danqing: “…”
Ten minutes later, the two sat in the store. Tan Jiayu wrapped a black bone chicken on the menu, plus some side dishes - fungus, potatoes, and Qianzhang. He raised his water-colored eyes and asked He Danqing: "Do you want something else?"
He Danqing shook his head blankly.
She knew that her best friend was old-fashioned, but she didn't expect that it was so old-fashioned. She went to a bar and was like Tang Monk entering the pansi hole. Although she had never been to Les, she had no psychological barriers at all, and she was even a little excited.
Tan Jiayu went to serve two dishes of shacha sauce, tried it with chopsticks, and said, "It's a bit light and not very authentic."
He Danqing smiled.
There must be all kinds of talents in this world. If Tan Jiayu had fun like her, she might not have had such a good relationship with her. She just liked the old-fashioned spirit in her body. To put it nicely, she had her own persistence.
Tan Jiayu asked: "What other sauce do you want? I'll get it for you."
He Danqing: "Same as before."
Tan Jiayu stood up, with a graceful figure, and hired Tingting on his back.
He Danqing held her chin and looked at her in a daze. Is such a good girl good or bad to take her to the bar? What if she really likes someone who is scumbag? There are mixed things in the bar, and she has no emotional experience. Don't tell her that there is rich theoretical knowledge or something, and it doesn't work if you encounter actual situations.
He Danqing likes to eat chicken and doesn’t like to eat pig’s belly. Tan Jiayu habitually puts the chicken into a bowl and eats the pig’s belly by herself. He Danqing felt regretful again. When she thought of her wanting to have a girlfriend, she felt like the cabbage she raised was slapped by a pig.
At half past seven, Tan Jiayu sucked a tissue, wiped his mouth slowly, and waited for his friend to spit out the last piece of chicken bone.
The two went out together, crossed the street, and went to the bar.
He Danqing said: "Hold me."
Tan Jiayu replied: "Okay."
He Danqing turned around and smiled, "I asked you to hold my hand, not my clothes, are you a child?"
Tan Jiayu said: "...Isn't you walking too fast? I can only pull your clothes and blame me?"
The bar was filled with people, red, blue and green lights were all covered, and everyone was sitting alone under the light and shadow. Some were sitting alone, and some were paired. There was light music in the bar, which was quite quiet, and listened carefully, and they were all soft whispers, not the slamming and demons dancing in the impression of Tan Jiayu - the club that He Danqing went to opened last time, and she didn't want to go there for the second time.
He Danqing flexibly sat on the bar stool, ordered a glass of wine, and then asked Tan Jiayu teasingly: "Do you want mineral water? I ask someone to have a cup?"
Tan Jiayu looked at the mineral water in his hand awkwardly, but still couldn't pull down the old face and said, "Does it have mineral water here?" The one he bought was a little bit more face than the one he brought.
He Danqing flipped through the menu and said, "Yes."
Tan Jiayu sat next to her and said to the bartender behind the bartender: "Come on a glass of mineral water."
The young man was knowledgeable and had no doubts at all. He brought her a cup of mineral water with his hands and feet. Tan Jiayu leaned forward with his nose and sniffed it carefully at the mouth of the cup.
He Danqing said coldly: "Oh no, the water is poisonous!"
Tan Jiayu was shocked: "..." He immediately gave He Danqing a glance.
He Danqing took her cup and took a sip of it, "Test the poison" and gave it to her: "Are you relieved this time?"
Tan Jiayu didn't say anything, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle he brought and took a sip silently.
He Danqing: "..." I can't talk.
Tan Jiayu began to conduct a subtle observation of the bar. She found that those who were paired together were a little bold, and the places where they were placed were concealed by the light were very confusing, and some were kissing passionately in public. Don’t mention those who sat alone. Some were just like her, looking at the things outside the window, and occasionally looking around curiously; the other half were looking at the prey with a glance. When the eyes were frozen in a place for a long time, it meant that she had already taken a fancy to the prey, and soon, she would get up from her seat to chat.
What made her feel bad was that since she came in, many eyes had already stared at her. According to her theoretical knowledge, in bars, drinking mineral water like hers like her often gives people a simple and easy-to-deception feeling.
A shadow fell in front of Tan Jiayu.
The person who came was about 1.6 meters tall, with a buzz head, a lip, ear, ear, nose, nail, and a handful of hair that was too short to be shorter. His lips lit up, as if he was about to say hello. Tan Jiayu almost cried, turned his head and went to He Danqing: "Dear, my dear."
He Danqing is not as good-looking as Tan Jiayu, but her family is rich and can dress up. She is not much ugly. He heard the sound and hugged the trembling little quail and squirted on her cheek: "What's wrong?"
Tan Jiayu couldn't speak.
He Danqing had just been chatting with the beautiful lady next to him, but only then did he notice the little T in front of Tan Jiayu. He looked at the other party provocatively, and the other party was bored and left.
Tan Jiayu's psychological impact is huge: "I'm going back."
He Danqing: "Don't be afraid, I'm not here, don't wait for someone to pick me up. You are a thief like you. Open your eyes and take the initiative to attack. Look at the young ladies sitting alone. Don't they look good, even though they are not as good-looking as you."
Tan Jiayu suddenly thought to himself: Why should I find someone who is not as good as myself?
He Danqing patted her shoulder and said, "Come on."
Tan Jiayu showed a smile that was even ugly than crying.
She checked the buttons of her clothes on her body, and they all tied to the top, hid herself tightly, and got off the chair tremblingly. She had already chosen a girl who looked pretty good on the side and sat in the corner.
Tan Jiayu put on a noble and cool face, went to that corner, sat down in front of the other side, and said nervously: "Hello, do you know each other?"
The other party smiled at her and said friendly: "Hello."
The face turned around was actually quite good. Although he couldn't be a big beauty, he was gentle and graceful, with a bit of the big sister next door, and his temperament was particularly comfortable. Tan Jiayu reported to the house himself, and the other party also reported the relationship with each other. The surname is Qiu, which is quite rare.
Miss Qiu is a working party, a social animal, and she comes to the bar to relieve her boredom. The work company is nearby. Tan Jiayu is the kind of t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t
Miss Qiu chatted with her for half an hour, raised her hand to look at her watch, and stood up politely and said goodbye: "It's time for me to go home, I'll talk again if I have the chance."
The two added contact information.
Tan Jiayu sent her to the door and recalled the other party's words and behaviors, the brand of her clothes and watches, and this person should be from an ordinary family. She thought about it and stared at the other party's WeChat avatar, but finally stayed. Forget it, family background is not a big problem, let's talk first.
Not all of them were gained. Let's get here today. She went back to the bar to find He Danqing. He Danqing was no longer in her original position. In the booth near the bar, she was kissing a girl passionately, unable to part with her.
Tan Jiayu: "???"
To be continued...