While Luo Guangliang was cursing secretly in his heart, his actual thoughts were that he wanted to go over and tell the "flies" who were pestering Zhang Mi, "Get the hell out of here, this is the girl I fell in love with first!"

Then he took out a rolling pin made of reddish red wood from his sleeve, and knocked his illustrious name on everyone's head, making it unforgettable for their entire lives.

But this is a dream that is difficult to realize. It is a fictitious fantasy. He knows it well and can only think about it.

Otherwise, he would lose his freedom again and have to live in Chadian for several years.

And for some reason, just as he pitied himself, he also felt a little pity for the young men surrounding a flower.

The few younger guys who took turns accompanying her all gave her dog-like looks.

They asked her for the same thing.

But she didn't give it to anyone.

"Hold!"

…………

Jealousy makes people crazy.

Luo Guangliang is jealous of Zhang Mi's current flower protectors.

As someone who has lost this opportunity, he is extremely envious of them.

Then I felt a kind of ridicule and an insult.

For this he hated them, and he could not suppress his hatred.

So one day in late June, he finally did something stupid and unexplainable.

On this day, after the performance, Zhang Mi was bowing.

The pretty boy from the railway art troupe came again to help organize the microphone wires and watch people applaud.

Zhang Mi first said goodbye to today's lead singer Cui Jian, then greeted the band members one by one, and then started to walk out.

The pretty boy stood behind her like a page boy, quietly packing up everything and even carrying his guitar.

On this day, Zhang Mi wore a dress that exposed her shoulders, and many guests' eyes were attracted to her bare shoulders.

I don't know when she started to get used to this kind of gaze. She walked by nonchalantly and smiled at those who paid attention to her.

The restaurant manager waiting for her at the door handed her an envelope. Zhang Mi folded the envelope and stuffed it into the Kun bag on her shoulder.

She raised a finger and said something, and the restaurant manager suddenly trembled and laughed.

Luo Guangliang sat on a high stool at the bar and watched all this through the floor-to-ceiling glass, his thoughts passing by like a rapidly flipping book.

He watched Zhang Mi and Xiao Bailian walking out of the restaurant door one after another, lowering their heads and hurriedly walking onto the road. He couldn't help but stand up and walked outside the restaurant door.

The light from the street lamp was dim, and Zhang Mi's skin lost its luster and looked rough and thick.

A truck carrying goods passed by on the street, and it was blocked by the truck for a moment.

When Luo Guangliang saw them again, the two of them had walked across the road holding arms like a couple.

At this time, under the neon lights, Luo Guangliang's mind became hot, he immediately threw away his cigarette and chased across the road.

He patted the pretty boy on the shoulder from behind, tried his best to restrain himself, and asked him to go away in a gentle tone.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. I have nothing to do with you today. I'm here to see her off..."

Everything was in line with his imagination. He had practiced it many times in front of the mirror and kept his mood quite calm.

The man was so frightened that his legs went weak and he couldn't say anything.

It took Zhang Mi a while to see who it was.

"……Who are you……"

"Don't you recognize me?"

She immediately smiled, but her face was also pale and her smile was a bit fake.

"It's you! Are you here again today? I didn't see you just now..."

Luo Guangliang didn't mean to talk nonsense and went straight to the point, "I want to tell you something. Can I see you off today?"

"Okay, then... then Xiao Wu, it will save you trouble today, you can go first..."

The pretty face showed an expression of extreme disappointment.

He stared at Luo Guangliang timidly, still a little nervous.

Obviously I can't restrain myself from showing my hostility but I don't have much courage.

Of course, Luo Guangliang looked down on such a useless person. He glared at the pretty boy more and more rudely with contempt in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Mi quickly pulled the pretty girl aside and muttered for a while.

She was explaining something, and her expression was tense.

Luo Guangliang took this opportunity to silently recite what he wanted to say.

Before the words I thought about were forgotten, new words kept pouring out.

Can he express himself appropriately?

To be honest, he actually doesn't have much confidence.

The pretty boy finally left reluctantly.

The process of going away keeps looking back.

"You scared me. Why didn't you tell me in the restaurant if you wanted to send me off?"

Zhang Mi pretended to be angry, then she smiled and pretended to be tolerant.

"Forget it, we didn't chat anyway. I forgive you. How are you doing lately?"

"good."

"Hey, what do you do? Sell clothes or something? I don't think I've ever heard you say that."

"My... tricycle... is just for pulling people, not goods..."

Luo Guangliang didn't know how to explain clearly what he was doing.

But it doesn't matter, Zhang Mi doesn't really want to know anyway.

She just said lightly, "Oh, that's quite tiring."

Then she shifted the topic to herself.

"But of course it's tiring to make money, and I'm tired too. I earn ten yuan more a day now than before, did you hear? I can now earn the salary of a professional actor in one day. Although it's not as good as Cui Jianhe

Half of the income of Zhang Qiang and the others is not enough compared to the previous ones, but more than enough compared to the lower ones, right? Many self-employed people probably don’t earn as much as me..."

She was very proud, and only then did she reveal her age-appropriate youthful air.

The streetlight illuminated her face, and her whole body was wrapped in the dim light, making her look like a white porcelain person.

Luo Guangliang looked at her and felt his throat was dry.

"What...Xiao Zhang, you have good conditions and a pretty good person...I think..."

"It's the same for me. We haven't known each other for a long time and haven't interacted much, but I think you are very sincere and trustworthy. Although I am a foreigner, I am in the capital and there are so many trustworthy friends who care about me. I am particularly

Happy, really..."

"I think……"

"Just say what you want to say."

Zhang Mi was very straightforward and not surprised at all.

Such an attitude made Luo Guangliang immediately realize that she was probably used to seeing and hearing this hesitating look.

She let him talk, and actually seemed eager to silence him.

She is so experienced that the boys have spoiled her rotten.

Luo Guangliang felt that the courage to talk quietly left him.

"What I want to say is that society is too complicated and you are still young. It is easy for you to accidentally..."

"I'm already twenty! If you have a problem with how many friends I have, that's okay. I think it's not a bad thing to have more friends. They can help each other in many ways. As the saying goes, you rely on friends when you go out. I'm a foreigner.

In the capital, who can we rely on if we don’t rely on friends? Besides, aren’t we also friends?”

There was some impatience in her arrogance.

She was familiar with how to deal with this kind of situation, and Luo Guangliang was immediately speechless when asked.

It took him a long time before he picked up the conversation again.

"The clothes you wore in the past were very nice, but this one today is not so good..."

"I also feel a little exposed. But I just wore it, so it doesn't matter. I only wore it after seeing Momoe Yamaguchi wear it. At most, people will look at it a few times, and it won't hurt a hair on my head."

,Besides, it’s quite cool…”

"Why has your makeup changed now? I didn't expect it. Especially the color of the lipstick is too heavy, which makes your mouth look bigger. In fact, you used to look very friendly, so it's a pity that you changed it..."

Something warm flowed in Luo Guangliang's heart.

He wanted to express a kind of tenderness so that he and the other person could be touched.

"Really? No one has ever said this... This is an imported product. I bought it from the Friendship Store with thirty foreign exchange coupons. Okay, I'll change it back... You are so considerate..."

This time Luo Guangliang persuaded Zhang Mi, and she herself was indeed a little suspicious.

The lights cast figures on the asphalt road. The road was empty, and there were not many cars visible in the distance.

Under the station sign, there were only two of them.
To be continued...