Male heart trembling

We left Tang La Yaxiu before noon, and we had no chance to have another lunch with him, so we could only sit in the co-pilot, listening to the sound of starting the car, and waited to part ways.

The sun was very strong and dazzling. He put on sunglasses to highlight his masculinity.This is an absolutely mature man with unparalleled charm. I believe this is not my nympho, and most people will agree with me.

I turned my head to look at him, without the shyness at the beginning, I dared to take the initiative to look directly at him.I want to imprint this person in my mind, so that in the lonely and dark nights in the future, I can close my eyes and feel his existence again.

I love seeing him in sunglasses, why didn't he put them on sooner?He is cynical, full of confidence, and even the driving posture is so handsome.

I am already full of spring, at this moment of separation.

I want to do something, such as asking him for a mobile phone number, and I promise not to harass him in the future, just saving a communication method is enough.

But I dare not, what is his identity?He only bought my weekend, and he had to throw it away after playing. How could he contact me again?

The introducer's words are still in my ears, Mr. Tang is a playboy, I will take care of him, and the extra money will be mine, but don't pester him.

The idea of ​​wanting a phone number several times was swallowed by myself abruptly.And he, knowing that I've been watching him, didn't give me a little feedback.Two days ago, I just sat aside with my head down, and he would talk to me, but now, I just stared at him, and he ignored me.

Hey, when the time is up, the game between us is over. The affection and teasing in the game can only dissipate with the end of the game.

I understand this truth, and I understand it deeply, but it is very unpleasant to experience it.

Finally, his lips parted slightly to speak to me.I'm so excited, what will he say?

"Send you to the front, just get out of the car." He said.

"Well, good." I was quite disappointed.

The car stopped in a place where there were few people. He pulled out a brown paper bag from the car, opened the handbag, grabbed a stack of cash and stuffed it into the paper bag.This is the money I got from selling my body in the past two days. He didn't count it in detail, but just grabbed a lot based on his feeling.

Although I am not a rich person, I still have a feeling for the specific amount of the pile of money. He grabbed a lot, which is definitely much more than the price we negotiated before.

He paused, grabbed another handful from his handbag, and stuffed it into a brown paper bag.

For this rich man, money is just a pile of paper, a pile of paper that is grasped not by counting but by feeling.

He handed me the paper bag and I said, "Too many."

He touched my hand and said, "I'm very satisfied with your performance, and you deserve some rewards."

"Then... thank you, I... I'm leaving..."

"Let's go, pay attention to safety, it's best to save it quickly." He reminded carefully.

After getting out of the car, he rolled down the window and called me, not by name, but simply "Hello".But just such a sound made me stretch my neck and look here like an electric shock.

He has taken off his sunglasses, a face that disturbs my heart, with a pair of seductive eyes, looking straight at me.

He didn't speak, just looked at me, and then whispered: "Goodbye."

"Well, bye."

His car drove away, I watched him off, but the car stopped ten meters away, I thought he would turn back and say something to keep me, such as leaving a contact information, or making an appointment for the next meeting, or...

Anything, anything!

But a few seconds later, the car drove away.