Chapter 113 The Temptation of the Bathroom Part One
Night falls.
The neon lights flashed, and the fallen street near the school began to become noisy and lively again.
Daxiong made a reservation at a bar called "Old Time". After dinner, the group went directly to the Old Time Bar.
The decoration style of the "Old Time Bar" matches its name very well. The tables and chairs in the bar are all antique, with yellowed oil paintings hanging on the walls, the wooden tables and chairs depicting the fading time, and the ground floor is paved with bluestone slabs.
, dim and hazy lights wander in the bar. People nowadays have lived in the city for too long and like this kind of simple tone. Therefore, the business in the old days was quite prosperous. The bar had just started to light up and the bar was already full.
Of course, 80% of the customers here are students from nearby. They gather together in twos and threes to chat, or hide in a dark corner in pairs, enjoying and spending their remaining youth.
When we grow old, do we still remember that kind of bar, do we still remember that kind of group of people, do we still remember that kind of taste of beer, do we still remember that kind of time carved deep in our memory? Youth is like a train
The train whizzes past. Before we have time to appreciate the scenery on both sides of the railway track, the train has gone away, and our youth is about to come to an end. Maybe one day in the future, at a certain time, we can still think of that shaky sunset.
The crimson color is smeared all over the sky and the ground, leaving only large flowers of sadness condensing in the dark night, withering, until they perish.
There are resident singers in the bars. The resident singers in the bars near Fallen Street are basically college students from campus, because only people of this age group will not worry about running around in life and will not be cruel.
Only when the reality obliterates the dream can I play music freely.
There are many spontaneous bands on university campuses. They write and practice songs every day. Maybe it is a kind of fun, maybe it is a kind of persistence in music, maybe they want their music to be respected by the audience.
On the stage of the old time bar, which was not too big, stood a band that was dressed fashionably. Especially the lead singer of that band, who was tall and thin, with long, disheveled hair that covered his face.
Half of his face was full of a decadent and gloomy artistic style.
He was wearing a plaid shirt, ripped jeans, and a pair of pointed leather shoes, just like the Beatles in the United States in the 1960s and 1970s. However, he did not sing a rock music with a strong rhythm while holding the guitar, but played while playing
He sang Xu Wei's "Blue Lotus" while playing the guitar. He closed his eyes slightly and sang very affectionately. His rough and slightly magnetic voice floated leisurely in the bar:
nothing can stop
your yearning for freedom
A fantastic career
Your heart is free from worries
Through the dark years
I also felt hesitant
The moment you lower your head
Only then did I realize the path under my feet
The free world in my heart
So clear and far away
Blooming and never withering
blue lotus
…
There are no heroic words in the whole song, and the tune has no ups and downs, but it is performed in a quiet and peaceful tone, which can deeply move and shock people.
After the song ended, the bar burst into warm applause.
In such a lively atmosphere, everyone drank beer one after another.
Robin Hood lit a cigarette and said, "You guys continue playing, I'll go to the bathroom!"
I drank a lot of beer tonight, and even though Robin Hood was a good drinker, his bladder was a little overwhelmed.
When he passed by the bathroom door, he saw a couple of college students hugging each other tightly and kissing passionately. The boy was pretty good-looking, and the girl was dressed very sexy and enchanting. They were like two lingering and burning fires.
, as if they were going to burn each other. The boy even put his hand unscrupulously into the girl's skirt, caressing and playing with it. The girl closed her eyes slightly, panted again and again, and let out a sultry moan.
Originally, Robin Hood didn't pay much attention to them. After all, this kind of thing happens everywhere and it's not surprising. But the moment Robin Hood stepped into the bathroom, he heard the girl saying: "Baby, it's time for us to go back to the booth. Your daughter
My friend may be suspicious of you if you haven’t gone back for a long time! Let’s find a good place and have a good fight next time!”
"My day!" Robin Hood puffed out a puff of smoke: "This world is really in decline!"
Robin Hood walked into the bathroom. There were no men's and women's restrooms in the bathroom. It was all a row of wooden lattice doors. There were two wall lamps in the bathroom, and the dark red light reflected in the mirror made the atmosphere here extremely ambiguous. There was a sense of ambiguity in the air.
There is an aura of obscenity floating around in them, which makes people think wrongly.
Robin Hood pushed open the wooden lattice door in the innermost room. There were several used condoms discarded in the garbage basket next to it. Someone must have fought here before. Robin Hood frowned and was about to turn around and close the wooden door.
At this moment, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and a slim figure flashed in, followed by a charming fragrance.
Robin Hood was suddenly startled, and his mouth instantly turned into a big O-shape: "It's you?!"
