Chapter 9

Anyway, someone paid for medical expenses, so I stayed in the hospital all night, saying that I would continue to observe, afraid that I would have any sequelae in my head. But I lay down until midnight and couldn't lie down anymore.

I can't stand the strong smell of disinfectant in the air in the hospital. These make me feel cold and without a trace of vitality.

What's even more hateful is that smoking is not allowed here. I once tried to take out a cigarette, but before I could light it, I was confiscated by a middle-aged nurse with freckles on her face that suddenly broke in.

"Damn! This woman must be an old virgin who is unsatisfied with desires!" I looked at her back and cursed viciously.

In the middle of the night, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stood up quietly, and while it was late at night, I walked out of the hospital alone and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

The injury on my head was nothing, it just hurts a little.

But this is nothing big. From childhood to adulthood, I have suffered more injuries than this, and I will not take this little injury seriously.

After getting into the taxi, I looked at the time. It happened to be twelve o'clock in the evening. After hesitating for five seconds, I decided not to go home. I had been lying in the hospital for one night, and I didn't want to go home and continue lying in bed.

"Go to the 'old pawn shop', hurry up." I said to the taxi driver.

The old pawn shop is a well-known underground bar. It is famous for its original rock music and gathers pioneering young people from all over the city.

In normal times, my good brothers and I like to spend time there whenever we are fine.

Because the beer there is only ten yuan per bottle, and there are several pool tables in the venue, so people can play ball for free.

When I arrived at the old pawn shop, it was just half past twelve. Because it was not a weekend, it was no longer very popular in the venue. I glanced at it and found that it was about 30% or 40% of the guests.

When I walked into the door, many people looked at me with strange eyes.

I know that most of their eyes were on the huge medical gauze on my head. In order to fix the gauze, the doctor put a simple condom on my head, and it looked very strange.

As I walked in, I looked around, trying to find those familiar figures.

Sure enough, I found the target I was looking for at the pool table and strode over.

The first person to see me was Aze, and I also saw Mu Tou and Qiao Qiao playing billiards, with a dozen beer bottles on a table next to it.

Aze, Mutou, and Qiao Qiao, are my good friends, and they can be said to be my best friends in this city.

Aze was wearing a dirty T-shirt with a Guevara portrait on her upper body. Her hair was messy and she seemed to have oil paint on her face, but her face was very beautiful. Judging from her appearance, she looked very much like the handsome boy in Japanese and Korean dramas. Only we know that Aze was twenty-five years old and had already passed the age of a "teenager".

This guy graduated from the Art Academy and studied art. He is the most rascal among our group of people. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be the kind of young and simple handsome boy, but we all know that this guy is full of thieves and prostitutes. The girls who died under him are as numerous as stars in the sky...

There is no way, his appearance is too deceptive: his melancholy eyes, his handsome and feminine appearance, and occasionally he will show a slightly simple and shy smile...

Plus his identity as a painter... these are enough to make groups of girls rush towards him without hesitation, just like his mom to the flames!

I even know that many rich women like Aze's type now, and there are really rich women who have made up their minds and bought a very high price to buy him. However, they were all rejected by him.

It’s not that Aze is great, nor that he doesn’t like money…

His answer was: Even if you look for a rich woman, it is best to find someone with a terminal illness in the late stage... to serve her well, and then coax her to write her name on the beneficiary of the will... In this way, you can get it once and for all!

Aze is very lustful, not ordinary lustful. Once we chatted and talked about everyone’s life ideals. Aze said that he has two grand wishes in his life:

The first wish was that one day after he died, his paintings would be sold at Sosby Auction.

When he expressed this wish, he looked at us with infinite affection and said firmly: "Don't worry, before I die, I will definitely give you two paintings of my paintings to each of you in advance!"

As for Aze's second wish, he said: "In this life, you must have a thousand beauties! One day I die, let my women come to mourn me. Think about it... A thousand beautiful beauties walk in front of the mourning hall, sometimes in an S shape, sometimes in a B shape..."

Seeing me from afar, Aze had already run over, looked at my head, and let out a malicious laugh: "Xiao Wu! Why did your head be consecrated?" After saying that, he deliberately reached out and touched the shaved part of the top of my head, and exclaimed: "Good skills, shaved really well. Which hairstylist did it? Let me introduce it."

I kicked him, walked to the pool table, picked up a bottle of beer and took a breath, and then I breathed a sigh of relief in great comfort.

Aze also came over, and stopped smiling this time, and said seriously: "What's wrong with you? With your skills, who can hurt you like this?"

I rolled my eyes and gritted my teeth and said, "No one hurt me. I walked on the street and accidentally fell myself."

At this time, Mu Tou walked to me, reached out to touch my head, and then said lightly in a very slow and certain tone: "I didn't fall, I can see."

I almost forgot that Mutou was a surgeon.

Mutou's original surname is Mu, but we all recognize that the nickname "Mou" is definitely the title that best reflects his own characteristics.

As the name suggests, Mutou himself is the kind of stubborn person. I don’t know if this kind of weird person is specialized in medical school. His scalpel is absolutely superb. It was originally the first surgery knife in their medical school... However, because he is too woody and does not know how to deal with people and things, he can’t curry favor with leaders or make friends with colleagues. In less than two years, he was demoted from a municipal hospital to a district-level hospital. In less than two years, he was demoted from a district-level hospital to a small clinic in the community...

In addition, Mutou's "stubbornness" is also reflected in his treatment of love. It is undoubtedly difficult for a girl to like him.

Of course, there are also unexpected things. It seems that in medical school, a girl fell in love with this senior brother with a cold and weird personality. Perhaps because she thought this kind of man was very alternative, but she had an indescribable "cool" and so she committed herself to him.

The wood came without any hesitation. Anyway, he was at the age of saying goodbye to his virginity, so he didn't mind such a beautiful thing to deliver to his door. Moreover, the young junior sister looked pretty and charming.

As a result, the two lived together.

On the first night, I had steamed buns for dinner.

The next night, I still had steamed buns for dinner.

On the third night, it was still steamed buns. The junior sister was also from the north. Although she didn't mind eating pasta, she wanted to change her style and suggested that she wanted to eat big cakes... Mutou didn't say anything and returned to the kitchen with the steamed buns. The junior sister was curious and went to take a look, but saw Mutou pick up a rolling pin and trying to flatten the steamed buns...

On the fourth night, there were steamed buns again! The junior sister said she wanted to eat noodles. Mutou so she picked up the steamed buns again and returned to the kitchen. This time she picked up the kitchen knife and carefully cut the steamed buns into pieces...

On the fifth night, there was another steamed bun... The junior sister couldn't stand it anymore and said she wanted to eat a hamburger. She thought it would be fine if there was no candlelight dinner, but it would be nice to go out to eat KFC. As a result, Mutou took the steamed bun into the kitchen without saying a word, cut it open with one piece of skin, and then grabbed two green leaves and a piece of pork belly in the middle...

On the sixth day... On the sixth day, the two broke up.

This was Mutou's first love and his only love experience.

Ignoring my pain, his face turned pale. He lifted the gauze on my head and looked at it, then took the beer bottle from me, and said lightly: "Don't drink your wounds within three days."

His tone was full of confidence and unquestionable.

I can't care about my body, but I can't refuse my friend's kindness. Just when I was depressed, a soft body was already sitting in my arms. Qiao Qiao looked at me with a smile, stretched out a finger, picked up my chin frivolously, and smiled in a sweet and charming voice: "Oh, my little brother, why are you so hurt like this? I feel so distressed when I see it..."

I knocked off her finger that was holding my chin, but Qiao Qiao still refused to let me go. She pinched my face and smiled unscrupulously: "Come on, let me laugh."

Me: "◎!#%￥%..."

Speaking of Qiao Qiao, he is the only girl among our group, known as a female bandit.

Qiao Qiao is a beautiful woman, and she is also a very beautiful one, which is the so-called "beauty is not discounted". She is only 160 cm tall, not very tall, but her legs account for two-thirds of her height! This ratio is undoubtedly a very "devil" type.

What is even more irresistible is that this girl is very clear about her advantages, so she always likes to wear short skirts to fully display her long, straight and round legs.

Qiao Qiao's appearance is very charming, all thanks to her eyes. Her eyes are very slender, and the corners of her eyes are slightly raised upward. Such eyes are very provocative to look at people, so most of the time, she looks like she is constantly flying eyes.

Qiao Qiao was also very charming tonight. She was wearing a super short leather skirt, which was very tight. The thin leather skirt was tightly wrapped around her body, fully showing the round buttocks outline... The length of the skirt was too short, just enough to cover her buttocks, and a pair of long, straight legs were enough to attract the attention of most of the men around her.

She was wearing a close-fitting green cute suspender shirt, which was very low-cut and had a very wide front... Qiao Qiao's breasts were not very big, but they were very beautiful. According to the poisonous eyes that several of us men had watched countless A-films, she belonged to the "bamboo shoot shape" that was absolutely hard to come by!

At this moment, with the extremely close-fitting little cutie, a white cleavage squeezed out on her chest, and she was so desperate that she seemed to be putting her chest on my arm intentionally or unintentionally...

Of course, there was no expression of intoxication on my face.

Because only a few of us know Qiao Qiao’s secret...

Qiao Qiao doesn't like men, she is a gay person.

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