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In the old city to the east of Haicheng, there are old streets and alleys, streets and low houses left over from the Republic of China era. Every door is painted with colorful paintings of the Republic of China era. In the early years, the government originally wanted to expropriate this area of ​​residential buildings As a tourist spot, it had to give up due to serious protests from local residents. I don’t know when this charming street of the Republic of China has slowly degenerated into a colorful alley.

Whenever the dusk falls, red lanterns light up in the streets and alleys paved with blue bricks. The lights are faint, reflecting a whole winding street, which is extremely enchanting. Women in colorful cheongsams Leaning faintly by the door, they let the light shine on their young faces, adding a touch of blush to their pale and bloodless skin.

Wei Si parked his car not far from the street, then wrapped his windbreaker with the collar and walked slowly towards the faint red alley. The winter night wind was very biting. Wei Si turned up his collar and walked in, rubbing his hands.

The Chinese police detective in "Bottomless Abyss" is the son of a prostitute. He has lived in this kind of powder pile since he was a child, and he has seen all kinds of hypocritical smiles and human sorrows and joys. Looking at her mother leaning against the door, smoking a cigarette in all kinds of styles, with two slender fingernails touching the body of the cigarette, her expression is fascinated, with a smile on her lips, both lonely and beautiful, all kinds of men come in and out every day, leaving behind Putting down a thick banknote and a kiss with a lingering kiss, the young him hid outside the door, looking at his mother with pity.

This kind of life made him feel ashamed and sad, until one day, by accident, he watched the prostitute next door, Ah Zi, fight with a client. Her Zizi kicked and waved her fist fiercely. He watched the beautiful and pleasant Azi being beaten in blood, grabbing the hand beside the door, tightened, and the nails deeply fell into In the crack of the door, at this moment, Ah Zi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly grabbed the fruit knife on the table and stabbed at the blond man. Unexpectedly, the blond man held her with his backhand, and cursed a few times in English with a ferocious face. After swearing, he grabbed the fruit knife and stabbed Azi's chest fiercely several times. His eyes widened in astonishment, and in extreme fear, he witnessed Azi slowly fall down.

At that moment, his whole world collapsed. The boy's youthful admiration for the young and beautiful woman, his pity for his mother, and his resentment for the unfairness of his fate all erupted at this moment. The little beast snatched the fruit knife and stabbed the blond man's abdomen twice in a fit of hatred.

Since then, he has left that alley alone. A few years later, he has become an excellent police detective, but the ruthlessness in his bones has penetrated into his body and mind like poison. Every night, he will involuntarily Hang around in the fireworks alley, to punish disobedient clients for those prostitutes, and eventually become a perverted serial killer.

Wei Si has never been in this kind of place, and he can't imagine the image of such a psychologically distorted police detective. He can't simply imitate the character description in the script, but really go deep into this kind of scene to feel the entanglement. emotion.

Walking through every door, Wei Si could hear the soft calls. They came from somewhere in the deep alley, surrounded by melodious melodies, and Wei Si gradually slowed down in the alley. As if he heard a quarrel nearby, Wei Si was moved in his heart, and walked lightly towards the sound.

"Didn't you say five hundred? Why did you raise the price again? Do you think it's for pork?! One price later!"

"Xiansen, just now I said to play the full set of [-], and [-] to play s=m. Of course you have to pay [-] if you play s=m. Don't renege on your debt, Xiansen, it is not easy for people to make money." Jiao Didi female voice, and occasionally heard a cry or two of a baby.

"Go, go, who the hell cares about what you play, just like you, if I come to help you, your business will be good. If you want to ask for a price, I'll give it to you! It's only five hundred!"

"Xiansen, you should give me an extra three hundred. It's not easy for me to just give birth. Can you show kindness? If it wasn't for raising this child, I wouldn't be doing this kind of business."

"Damn! It's okay if you don't say it. It's too fucking disgusting to say it. You came to pick up the business not long after you gave birth. Who knows if you are clean or not. What a fucking bad luck!"

There was a sound of picking up money, and the man viciously threw the money at the woman in the shadow, "Here you are! I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

The woman bent down to pick up the money with the child in her arms, and kept saying, "Thank you, Mr. Sen, thank you, Mr. Sen."

The man snorted, wrapped his coat and walked away quickly. Wei Si walked over, squatted down to help her clean up the money on the ground, the slender white hand stopped suddenly, and Wei Si hurriedly explained, "I don't want your money, I'll pick it up for you."

The woman slowly walked out of the shadows, she raised her face to look at Wei Si, the red lantern outside the door reflected her face, Wei Si could see clearly that she was a very delicate and beautiful young woman, about 23 years old, She was about the same age as her, and her icy and clean face was extremely inconsistent with her identity. If he hadn't seen her in this kind of place, Wei Si would have thought she was a lovable Xiaojiabiyu.

She was holding a newborn baby in her arms, biting her fingers and sleeping sweetly, looking as delicate as a woman.

"I'm sorry, I'm just passing by. I'll give you the money." Wei Si put the banknotes he picked up in her hand into her hand, thought for a while, then took out a stack of money from the pocket of the windbreaker, and put it into her hand again.

The woman smiled softly, with indescribable feelings, she said: "I won't pick up customers tonight, the business just now made me too tired, you can go back."

As she said that, she pulled out the stack of money and wanted to return it to him. Wei Si pressed her hand and looked at the child in her arms, "Take it, I didn't mean that, you just gave birth , buy something for the children to eat, and do less of this kind of business.”

A trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, "You really... give me..."

"Yes, keep it, I really don't mean anything else." Wei Si said sincerely.

"I can't take it. Although I am a woman who does this kind of business, I am not a beggar. I don't accept charity." The woman was very stubborn.

Wei Si thought for a while, and said: "That's good, can you tell me why you want to do this kind of business, and what you saw and heard on this street, and the customers you met I'm not going to probe into your privacy, but you can tell me stories one by one, is that okay?"

The woman smiled slightly, and the two wine dimples appeared slightly, adding a bit of cuteness and aura.

"Okay, I have no other skills, but my ability to tell stories is good. If you want to hear it, come here and knock on my door tomorrow morning. I will make tea and wait for you."

"Okay, that's the deal." Wei Si thought that Johnson would arrive tomorrow afternoon, and the audition would be in the evening. Fortunately, there was still time.

The woman smiled, took a step back and put her hand on the door, and said crisply: "I'll go to bed first, see you tomorrow morning."

Wei Si waved his hand, turned around and walked a few steps, when he suddenly heard a soft call from behind: "Hey, my name is Yan Bi, you can call me Xiao Bi."

Her face was between two old rich doors, she looked like Xiaojiabiyu in the gate of a mansion in the Republic of China, with crooked eyebrows and intoxicating dimples when she smiled.

"My name is Asi. Go back and rest early." Wei Si smiled, turned and left the alley.

Yan Bi watched his leaving back, with a slight smile on his lips, and whispered to the child in his arms: "Baby, we met a nice man tonight, his name is Asi."

Back in the small courtyard, Sheng Jinshi was still reading under the lamp. His belly has been getting bigger and bigger recently, and he can no longer go out casually. He just sits in the room and reads to pass the time every day.

"You haven't slept yet? I went to the red light district today, that is the alley in the period of the Republic of China. Guess what I saw?" Wei Si approached him while taking off his windbreaker, and stood behind him naturally with his arms around him. he.

"Any unexpected gains?" Sheng Jinshi put down the book in his hand, tilted his head, a faint fragrance wafted towards him, and he frowned, "Why does he smell so fragrant? Could it be because he helped someone's business?"

Wei Si put his arms around him and laughed, "How is it possible? How could I get any other women when I have you? Hey, I've been bent by you, so it's really hard to go straight back."

Sheng Jinshi hit him on the head with a book, "Don't say I've bent you, you've always been bent. Well, tell me what you've gained?"

"The harvest is a woman, a very beautiful woman." Wei Si recalled Yan Bi's face illuminated by the red lantern, and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a jade carving daffodil? She looks just like that The flowers are the same, especially pure."

Sheng Jinshi pursed his lips, and said calmly, "Uh, so I met a jade carving daffodil. Why, you didn't stay to spend the spring night?"

"Daughter-in-law, don't be jealous, I'm telling the truth, she promised me to go to her place tomorrow morning, and she will tell me the story in Fireworks Alley, which will help me grasp the growth psychology of the Chinese police detective in the script It has been of great help."

"So you're going to see her again tomorrow, right?" Mr. Sheng was a little sour.

Wei Si put his arms around him and smiled, "Stop being jealous, this room is sour enough, I'll give you something sweet."

"What are you doing?" Mr. Sheng was suddenly picked up by him.

"I'll give you some sweetness. Hey, don't move around. You are too heavy, daughter-in-law. I can't hold you anymore." Wei Si hugged him and yelled into the bedroom, then put him down. On the bed, he leaned sideways and looked at him with a smile, "Would you like some sweetness?"

"How do you taste it?" Sheng Jinshi looked at him puzzled.

Wei Si pointed to himself, "Use your mouth."

In this silent night, snow like catkins, snow like reeds, snow like light smoke, flowing, chasing, when it comes, it is spotless, and when it falls, it is not shocked.The little hexagonal flowers are exquisite and transparent, without any duplicates.Powder carving and jade carving, but which artist can design such delicate lines?Which sculptor can carve out such detailed handicrafts?Rather than saying it is a masterpiece of nature, I would rather believe that it is the tears of a certain fairy in the Heavenly Palace!

In a blink of an eye, fir trees and pines have become Qiongzhi Yuke.Yuyang changed into the plain Chinese tunic suit she wore for an autumn, while Fenglin took off the fiery red long skirt that she had been showing off for half a year.

Snowflakes like jade butterflies fluttered all over the sky, and the earth replaced the silk gauze it had just put on with a sweater.He wanted to get out of the octagonal kiosk that had stood there for a long time, but as soon as he reached the entrance of the kiosk, he couldn't help but take his foot back.The crystal clear snow sprinkled all over the ground, which made me seem to have Daiyu's mood of "hoeing the flowers out of the embroidered curtain with my hands, and stepping on the falling flowers."

On the top of the mountain, it seems that a little wind is blowing over.Xiaofeng blowing, not cold.The snowflakes on the branches and on the roof are now twirling a few times deftly in the arms of the wind, looking for other partners.

The dark sky is dotted with a few plump pearls, and sometimes a gleam of soft brilliance flashes, hazy, carrying so many memories and longings in the world.Chers are not as deep as stars, like diamonds, as if... By the way, like fireflies, dotted with stars, shining faintly, seeming to illuminate the stars in the sky.

I don't know when, rain is water; has the snow melted?It's spring.This may be the charm of snow!Snow shows everyone the elusive, misty rain in the form of flowers, no, more beautiful than flowers.As long as you want, as long as the snowflakes are not broken or melted, you can appreciate them carefully.What you appreciate is snow and rain.