I have been extremely depressed recently when I wrote about fantasy, which also decided to write about the next style of the city, similar to the city in desire.

I was bored tonight, so I just wrote a random beginning, let’s see how :)

I feel that I am still suitable for writing in the city. [The statement, if you are just writing for self-entertainment, just think that writing is too tiring to write a rogue, and just change your mind and have some breathing and rest. You are not writing a new book now. Don’t worry.]

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The sunlight shone through the gaps of two huge black curtains and shot directly on my face. It was probably a bit dazzling. When I woke up, for a few seconds, everything was dark red.

Including the girl beside me.

I looked at the phone at the bedside and identified the time. It was five o'clock in the afternoon. I stood up slightly, tried to identify it and then confirmed that I was in a strange room.

To be precise, it is a standard room in a hotel.

The air was a little dirty, filled with alcohol, tobacco, and a certain smell of human body fluids. There were a few clothes, coats, and underwear on the floor.

I smiled bitterly, and then I realized that I was naked.

I lay tightly on the edge of the bed. This is the sleeping habit I left when I was a child. I like to sleep while holding onto the edge of the bed with one hand... Because when I was a child, I would always fall off the bed in the middle of the night. A girl lying face down on my side, and a snow-white arm hooked my neck. I think this is probably the reason why I always feel a little breathing in my dream. In addition, I can feel that her thighs are also placed on my body. Although I can't see anything through the sheet, I can be sure that she is naked like me.

I looked at her from the side for a long time. Her hair covered most of her face, leaving only half of my rounded chin and a small and beautiful ear.

God testified that it took me two minutes to remember who she was simply by relying on these two characteristics.

A cold sweat!

I quietly raised her arm, pulled my body out from under her thighs, then leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette.

"Trouble." I sighed.

·

When I woke up the next day, I found a woman lying beside me whom I was not very familiar with...

Perhaps many men like this feeling and look forward to this absurd but inexplicable affair.

Unfortunately, I don’t have time to be happy now because I have already remembered who this girl is!

Her face was very delicate, her snow-white arms were exposed to the turbid air in the room, and there was a red hemorrhoid on her neck... Of course, there was another one under her left breast, which I had confirmed last night.

However, I was still a little uneasy.

I don't know what the name of this girl is, I only know that everyone calls her. I have only seen her three times so far, and the first two times combined will not exceed two hours. To be precise, I am not familiar with her. The reason I know her is because one of my friends... or, in other words, a friend of a friend...

In my circle, there are often some inexplicable people. These people are often brought by friends of friends. When they meet a certain friend, they become our friends. Then after we get together for a while, new friends will appear...

It's a bit messy, right?

Indeed, my life is just a mess. At least it is the case at this stage.

Ya, this naked body lying beside me, I can now fully feel the feeling of her soft breasts squeezing against my chest with my body... This girl is a "friend" woman in our circle.

Cold sweat.

I don’t think I am a good person, and I have done things to deceive girls into love. The despicable act of wiping my mouth and leaving after eating is once a common occurrence.

But... "Women who don't touch friends" is a basic principle in our circle.

I woke up from my thoughts and suddenly found that the cigarette had burned to the end. I shook the sheets gently. Then I got up and put on my clothes.

It is very impolite to wake up the sleeping person, so I did not disturb her.

Carefully unzip a corner of the curtain.

The air in the city is dirty and the sky is gray.

I was stunned for a while and decided to leave.

I think I need to meet Wang Hao...

Wang Hao is the "friend" I know. Last night, I used two Jieshibang girls with me, who are his women.

·

Walking on the street, I put my hands in my pockets and wanted to whistle, but I was so confused that I was walking. Thoughts kept flashing in my mind.

See you, or not?

OK, now let me think about the whole thing carefully first.

There are currently three characters involved in this matter.

Me, Wang Hao, and this girl who called me.

I, Chen Yang, 25 years old, of course, are men, unmarried. I have just been unemployed for seventeen days. Thinking of this, I regret it a little. What I regret is not losing my job, but for spending last night.

I remember that in order to fuck this girl, I opened a bottle of Chivas in Seven's bar, and then ran to the hotel to open a room. All of this cost me 624 yuan. If it were before I lost my job, I might not care, but now I have no job and I have a bank deposit of 2,300 yuan. I have to support this 2,300 yuan until I find my next job. What I got was just ejaculation of human protein twice...

Wang Hao, my friend...or, I am a friend in the circle I am currently living in. I have no friendship with him. It’s just that everyone has eaten once, drank twice, and played cards three times. That’s all.

To me, he is just an "acquaintance"

I forgot to say that I clearly distinguish between friends and acquaintances.

If you are a little bit tacky, the difference between friends and acquaintances is that if your friends ask you to borrow money, you may borrow money. But acquaintances cannot.

So, Wang Hao is just an "acquaintance" of me. But it is undeniable that I met Ji Ji through him. I met this woman who slept beside me last night.

The incident happened: One day, I met Wang Hao, and a few days later, Wang Hao and I appeared at our party with me. Then, I had some normal contacts with me - because of my work, I needed to find a print media to contact some advertising business, and I happened to work in a tabloid in this city.

Even I recall the following developments myself now.

There was some disagreement between Wang Hao and Yi Yi. Then, last night, Wang Hao found me and said in his words that I had contacted his girlfriend too much recently and was a little dissatisfied.

From an objective perspective, I understand his concerns very well.

My reputation is not very good... This is mainly blamed on Seven. Since I met Seven three years ago, I have been influenced by him, thus becoming a player who is passionate about physiological and psychological games for men and women.

Any man will inevitably feel unhappy if he sees his girlfriend always having sex with a famous playboy.

But from my personal perspective, Wang Hao's actions made me very upset.

I felt very embarrassed. Especially last night, he, Wang Hao, a person who was not very familiar with me, accused me of seducing his girlfriend in front of so many of my friends.

I?

Chen Yang?

Will I do that kind of despicable, shameless and obscene thing? Seduce my friend’s girlfriend?

Wang Hao got drunk and was taken away after a call. But I was very unhappy, still unhappy, very unhappy.

So I made a decision!

You said I seduced your girlfriend? OK! Then I must make this thing worthy of its reputation!

·

The occurrence of this incident proves two points.

First of all: I am still young, impulsive, and childish, otherwise I would not have done such a boring thing.

Secondly: The methods of picking up girls that Seven taught me are really effective.

I stood on the road, looking at the cars coming and going. The choking exhaust gas on the street made my lungs feel a little uncomfortable. I thought for a long time and decided to go to Seven first. Because I think he is the culprit in this matter!

If he hadn't taught me to pick up girls, I wouldn't have happened to me last night.

Failure to pick up girls will make me feel embarrassed at most. But what happened last night will make me become a despicable and shameless person.
Chapter completed!