I, Qinghuan

A Huan felt that she was clean.

Although she receives different guests every night, she is stubborn in judging that she is clean.She also wears heavy make-up, but she looks different from other sisters when she dresses up. Others are ordinary beautiful, but she is very beautiful. It is called depraved for ordinary people to do this job, and it is called depraved for a beautiful woman like her to do this job.The difference between the latter and the former is that the latter can click his tongue regretfully after spitting on their faces.

In this smoky tube building, dirty people and dirty things happen every day.Today it was Xiaoyan who took advantage of the customer's inattention and stole 50 yuan from someone's trouser pocket, and tomorrow it was Xiaofang who cheated out all the money from the private house of an honest man who was trembling and looking for fun.A Huan felt that at least she was down-to-earth and exchanged her body for money. As much money as I sold, I will take as much money as you have.Although, the idiom "clean and innocent" is ridiculous even if it flashes in her mind.

Because everyone is dirtier, they are dirty unscrupulously, and she is dirty with restraint, and there is a reason for being dirty, so she puts an adjective clean on herself with peace of mind.

Of course, this was all my thoughts before meeting that woman.

A Huan never expected that a young woman would be waiting for this kind of sex scene full of men's sweat and foul smell.At eight o'clock in the evening, this woman walked in as if she was visiting a boutique. She had long straight black hair, wore a snow-white white shirt, and her skin was so thin that it seemed to be glowing.From the high-end texture of her clothes to her otherworldly face, no matter how you look at it, this is a pampered lady.A Huan slapped herself in the heart.What is clean?This is called clean.From top to bottom, this woman looked like untrodden snow. The drunken men in the store all raised their eyelids and stared at her in unison, wishing to step on her ten thousand times with their stinky eyes.

Sister Liu at the counter said to her in broken Mandarin: "Did you go to the wrong place?"

She shook her head and asked in a very concise sentence: "Aren't you picking up female customers?"

Sister Liu raised her eyebrows and raised her voice in a high voice: "Pick it up, pick it up! Look at me, it's so rare. We can drink down here, or go upstairs. There is a private room. Take a look. Which sister, just go and find her, you can discuss the details yourself."

She looked around the store, and when she saw A Huan standing at the base of the wall, she walked over without any hesitation, and asked in a calm tone, "How much is it for you?"

There was no distracting thought on her face, on the contrary, there was a serious and reserved look on her face.A Huan even began to suspect that this was a note from Weifu for a private visit, and she was pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

"Only [-] for the night, [-] for the night." A Huan had a gentle and charming smile on his lips, "But not tonight, I have an appointment, you come to line up tomorrow."

Sister Liu smiled from a distance: "You have a good eye, this is the most beautiful one in our store."

She nodded, and there was no displeasure on her face, she just said: "Okay, I will come to you tomorrow. I will stay overnight tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. There was a large row of scantily clad women standing beside her. She didn't even look away.

Xiaofang made fun of Ah Huan: "Since when did you start picking up female clients?"

"What's the difference between a man and a woman? It's the master who gives the money." A Huan replied in a low voice.That woman looks rich and beautiful, so I don't suffer from letting her be my first female guest.Besides, she needs money so much now, does it matter if she is a man or a woman?

The next day, A Huan thought for a long time, thinking whether the woman yesterday was playing tricks on her.She thinks [-]% yes.But before going to work, she still carefully put on her makeup, picked out a light-colored dress that matched the woman, and stood at the base of the wall waiting to pick up customers, her eyes would glance out from time to time.

At the same time as yesterday, that woman really came again.She didn't seem to like talking very much, so she didn't respond to Sister Liu's warm greeting, but went straight to A Huan and asked her to take her upstairs.

A Huan led her into a small room, locked the door behind her and said, "You are so pretty, and you really like women, so there are a lot of them waiting for you. Why do you come to a place like ours to have fun?"

Standing behind A Huan, she asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Why did you ask my name? Do you still want me in the future?" A Huan smiled softly at her, "My name is A Huan, happy Huan."

When she heard this, her eyes seemed to be lost for a moment, "...don't you have a surname?"

A Huan was amused and smiled: "Are you here for the census?"

She was not angry when she heard this, but pursed her lips and said, "My name is Nan Yang."

A Huan was surprised that she would take the initiative to tell her her name.You know, the guests who come here for pleasure are eager to paste ten layers of mosaics on their real identities, for fear that some rumors will float out of this dirty place, and let the indulgence at night dirty their normal life during the day.

"You don't need to tell me your name, I can't remember." A Huan went to the bed and sat down, looked at Nan Yang who had been standing there, and said, "The sheets are changed every day, they are very clean, you can sit down. "

"Wait a moment."

Nan Yang took out a wallet from his pocket. The moment he opened the clip, A Huan saw a pack full of red banknotes. Looking at the thickness, she believed that Nan Yang didn't only have so much money, but this clip could only hold so much money. money.

Nan Yang counted fifteen of them and put them on the bedside table.

"We usually pay when we're done. You're not in a hurry, but giving money is quite urgent." A Huan pursed her lips and smiled at this woman who didn't know the rules.

"You don't have to do it with me." Nan Yang lowered his eyes, "I just want to come here to sleep, just sleep."

A Huan couldn't believe her ears, there is actually someone in this world who spends a lot of money on the young lady, and does nothing but come here to sleep?

"Then can't you sleep at home? You are so rich, the bed here is probably not as good as yours?"

Nan Yang shook his head: "I just want to sleep by your side."

She said sleeping next to her was really just lying dry beside her.Even from entering the door to now, she didn't even touch her hand, and went to bed with her clothes closed.

A Huan thinks this person is probably a weirdo.But she likes this kind of weirdness. With the same money, she doesn't have to bother and work hard to compete with stinky men. How great it is.

The two of them just lay side by side without touching each other, and they both slept very soundly all night.

Early the next morning, A Huan woke up vaguely, and saw Nan Yang had already put on her clothes and was standing at the end of the bed looking at herself, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"How often do you want to see me?" Nan Yang asked.

A Huan had never been asked this question before, and felt strange, so she yawned and answered casually, "How long...well...once a week."

"Then I will come to see you every Sunday."

After she finished speaking, she left, walking cleanly and without muddling.

When Ah Huan went downstairs, the other sisters came over curiously and asked, what did that woman who was as cold as a mountain snow lotus look like yesterday on the bed?A Huan told them truthfully: she slept deader than a pig.

Xiaofang teased and said, Ah Huan has picked up a fool, and she is looking for companionship.The person who sleeps and finds the lady is not a fool, what is it?That woman is so rich and good-looking, she can fool a group of innocent female college students without any effort.Lying on the same bed with the schoolgirls, the air I breathe is sweeter than the rest of them.

The words are the truth.But Ah Huan couldn't help thinking, if she had finished high school and was admitted to a university, would she have also become an innocent school girl?In that case, if Nan Yang sleeps beside her, will she be able to sleep more soundly?

During the work of the next week, A Huan would sometimes think of Nan Yang suddenly, and then pinch his fingers to count how many days until Sunday.It's not that she misses her too much, she's just curious, will this person really come?There are so many people who make promises to themselves, and there are so many men who say at night that they will support her for the rest of their lives, but run away without a trace the next day.Nan Yang was the first female customer she picked up. I wonder if women have more conscience than men?

Facts have proved that Nan Yang has a conscience.She seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, always coming in at eight o'clock in the evening, pinching, no more, no less.

She still looked cold as hell, ignoring anyone else who wanted to strike up a conversation with her, and came directly to A Huan to take her upstairs.

This time she carried two paper bags in her hand, and when she entered the house, she handed one of the paper bags to A Huan and said, "Candied haws, I brought them for you."

A Huan took it, the outer layer of sugar was almost melted, she didn't like to swallow the hawthorn dry, so she swallowed the syrup on it back and forth.Her lips and tongue had a seductive habit of objects of this shape, which made her look all the more depraved.

Nan Yang didn't pay too much attention to this, she took out her bulging wallet like last time, counted out fifteen and put them on the bedside table.

While eating candied haws, A Huan said in a lazy and charming voice, "Don't make it today?"

Nan Yang nodded: "Yeah."

"Then, don't you just come once a week, can you come twice?"

Nan Yang was silent for a while, then asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"If you come and don't have sex with me, I can have a good sleep. I just look forward to your coming so that I can rest."

Nan Yang was silent for a while, she forgot to eat candied haws, "Then...I come every day."

"What's the matter, you let me sleep here every day?" A Huan sneered, "You're insulting my profession."

Nan Yang sighed softly, "Then I will come twice a week."

"You are really easy to talk to." A Huan shook his head softly, "Remember, you are the master and I am the lady. You can do whatever you want with money, why do you accommodate me?"

Nan Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, if you want to change jobs, my side..."

"Who said I want to change? I don't want to change."

A Huan felt that everyone who came to persuade her to be a good person had ulterior motives. She was very tired and dirty now, but she made a lot of money on her own, so why did she earn more than she does now?If she easily believed that the guest was good, and if he turned his back on him, she would be suspended in poverty again.Without a source of income, how will the younger brother in the family pay the high tuition fees of the university?The harvest has been bad in the past few years, and the fields are only corn stalks. My father has a leg disease, and my mother has a brain tumor. The hope of the whole family lies in the banknotes she exchanged night after night.She couldn't take money to take a little risk.

A Huan thought, if Nan Yang mentioned the matter of making her go to good again, she would throw her out.But she was overthinking, this was the only time Nan Yang asked her to be a good man, and after she sternly refused, the woman never mentioned it again.

Afterwards, Nanyang really came here twice a week.Once on Wednesday, once on Sunday, the time is evenly distributed.

This guy definitely has OCD.

As soon as Nan Yang came, A Huan fell asleep on the bed.After waking up, Nan Yang had already left, leaving only the small stack of banknotes on the bedside table.That Mensao woman is really Mensao, every time the banknotes she gives are actually consecutive numbers.

After coming and going, she came more often, and the two of them became more or less familiar than before.In addition to her wallet full of banknotes, Nan Yang would occasionally bring her some food and entertainment.Flowers, necklaces, and the like, as long as they are things that women like, they may appear next to the stack of banknotes on the bedside table.

Nan Yang likes sweets very much, so she often brings sweet things. The most common ones are candied haws and hawthorn snowballs. Every time she fills them with a small plastic bag, she brings them over and eats them from the time she enters the house until she goes to bed.The room is full of sweet and greasy taste.A Huan laughed at her, no matter how old you are, you still look like a child.She is not angry either, she will bend a shallow smile while eating candied haws.

Sometimes A Huan would not lack sleep, and pestered Nan Yang to chat, and Nan Yang would tell her about the outside world.Maple leaves in Canada, deer in Nara, Japan, koalas and kangaroos in Australia.A Huan envied her very much, she seemed to have a long time to go around in this world.

A Huan asked, why have you been to so many places?

Nan Yang said, because there is a person who wants me to help her travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and see the different scenery in different regions for her.

A Huan said, who is it, bring me to meet?

Nan Yang was silent for a long time, and said, it's you.

A Huan blushed and said she was not serious.

A Huan felt that Nan Yang could shine, with a clean and gentle light. She watched her sitting on her bed, feeling as if she saw an angel strayed into a cesspit.She couldn't figure out what Nanyang was planning. Could it be that she was obsessed with saving the lost girl?Or do you have more money and want to help the poor precisely?

Anyway, she liked her.

She started thinking about her every Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday.She could always think of Nan Yang sleeping next to her. Even though she was sleeping on a beautiful bed that had happened so many times, she still made people feel that she was sacred, ascetic, and inviolable.Even every carefully buttoned button on her skirt looks so cool and charming.

A Huan was thinking, what gift will she bring to herself next time?These days when she didn't come, which country did she go to play?Will she come to such a place to find other girls in other countries?

A Huan also thought about it, or she would serve Nan Yang twice occasionally, and repay her the money.Nan Yang refused as expected.She thought so too, how could such a clean person allow a woman like herself to touch her?Neither her mouth nor her hands were pure, not to mention Nan Yang, even she herself was unwilling to touch her with such a dirty thing.How could she get her dirty.

Before meeting Nan Yang, A Huan never felt that her job was a disgrace, she always thought that they just gave what others dared not give.But recently, when she saw Nan Yang, she felt ashamed.They were sitting on the same bed at the same time, her whole body was dirty, while her on the opposite side, even her toes were as white as new snow.

On Wednesday, she came out of the bathroom, looked at Nan Yang who was reading a book by the bed, and called her, "Hello."

Nan Yang raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"Can I kiss you?" A Huan leaned against the wall, her wet hair hanging on her chest, and a deliberately charming smile curled up on her lips.

She felt that she had used all the courage in her life to say this sentence.