Beat Generation

With a "snap", the bodyguard outside the door heard the sound of a broken glass coming from the room, and was about to go in when Wen Xi said, "It's okay!"

Wen Xi frowned, and looked at the broken glass on the ground. She took a deep breath, turned her head, and said, "I think you misunderstood, I don't like women. I'm not Wu Ershan. Put on your clothes, and I won't get any tattoos today." .”

"..." Zhuang Mei also took a deep breath. She stood up, got off the ground, picked up the bathrobe and put it on, and turned her head. Wen Xi was looking at her with complicated eyes, and the two met each other.

Wen Xi felt that something had changed between them, and it bloomed quietly without warning, which caught her off guard.

"You said you don't like women." Zhuang Mei tightened her neckline slightly, "But you obviously have other women besides me."

"But I don't like women, and I don't like you even more. It's just that you have a good skin. To be precise, I hate you, and you can't imagine how much I hate you. I told you a long time ago, I wish I could kill you , but I want you to live, life is better than death."

Wen Xi stood up and looked at Zhuang Mei from head to toe, "Don't do this in the future, you make me sick like this."

Zhuang Mei clenched her lower lip, she stared at Wen Xi without saying a word.

After a long time, Zhuang Mei turned around, put on her clothes and went out.

Wen Xi, who stayed where she was, first sat down on the bed, then walked quickly towards the window, looked out the window, stared coldly at Zhuang Mei who rushed out of the door and walked towards the street step by step, she looked at her back, for a long time Yes, frowned and remained silent.

The cold wind blows the corners of the light gray coat and Zhuang Mei's hip-length hair. She walks faster and faster on the busy street. Even the swaying back is full of anger. What's more, her eyes were flushed, tears slid down her cheeks, the brows were no longer filled with old resentment, while a wave of anger was entrenched, her cheeks were first wet with tears, and then flushed with anger, The listless eyes that were tortured by life on weekdays are now round and round, and the breathing from the nostrils is getting heavier and heavier.

Getting heavier and heavier.

At this time, a passer-by man smiled and said in local words: "Oh, who is this wicked, offending our little beauty? Come on, tell brother, brother beat him all over the ground for you to find his teeth. Ouch, my heart hurts, brother Wipe your tears."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch Zhuang Mei's face, Zhuang Mei stared at him, and when his dirty hand was about to touch Zhuang Mei's face, Zhuang Mei grabbed his wrist with one hand and twisted the whole arm, then The man was immediately frightened, no longer the naughty and light flick just now.

"Oh, my brother loves my sister so much. What are you doing, little beauty. Shall I take you for a ride?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Mei grabbed his collar and slammed his head against the car window beside him. The man's eyes blurred and he begged for mercy, but Zhuang Mei completely ignored him.

"Bang bang bang" several times in a row, and the pedestrians on the street were stunned, until the window glass cracked, the harsh siren rang through the whole street, and blood flowed from the man's head, only a few "Black Shadow" rushed over and pulled Zhuang Mei away.

"Miss Zhuang, please stop, it will kill someone."

"Really." Zhuang Mei took out a handkerchief from a "black shadow" pocket, wiped her hands vigorously, and threw it on the ground with an indifferent face.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuang Mei rolled up her sleeves, pointing at her needle-pocketed arm, "What are you looking at, give me an anesthetic injection. Left hand or right hand, which one do you choose?"

Seeing that they were not moving, Zhuang Mei spread her hands, smiled, and said, "Electric shock is also acceptable."

Zhuang Mei turned around, facing the car window covered with cracks and blood.

He raised his head and tidied up his neckline in a leisurely manner, lowered his head, and tidied up his cuffs slowly.

A ray of light flashed through the scarred car window, making Zhuang Mei, who bowed his head at that moment, look like a moody and arrogant nobleman.

Seeing that they were still not moving, Zhuang Mei fiddled with her long hair twice, took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of a "black shadow", then lit a cigarette and held it in her mouth without hesitation.

"Miss Zhuang, you'd better leave here first."

Pointing, calling the police, taking video with mobile phones, passers-by with different expressions, Zhuang Mei turned around and walked forward with a cigarette in his mouth, leaving a few "black shadows" to deal with the scene, but there were still a dozen "black shadows" Shadow" followed behind her step by step.

Pushing open the glass door and entering the largest shopping mall in Mokli, Zhuang Mei strode towards the luxury goods area. After half an hour, she swept away the new season's products without even raising her eyes.

Swipe card——

Swipe card——

Swipe card——

Swipe card——

Swipe card——

Swipe card——

Zhuang Mei, who was carrying big bags and small bags, left the shopping mall. She continued to walk on the street, crossed the alleys, and found a garbage incineration point. .

When she did this, her eyes were empty, without the slightest expression of pity. Zhuang Mei, who was usually cautious and desperate to win the perfect attendance award, was completely different.

After the burn was all over, Zhuang Mei lit another cigarette and continued to walk on the street, her pace getting faster and faster. Finally, she simply started running. When she ran, "black shadows" appeared in all directions. Follow up and run.

This scene is like countless cats catching her, a mouse, Zhuang Mei thought to herself mockingly.

Still tired from running, Zhuang Mei sat in an empty narrow alley, buried her face between her knees, gasped for breath and shed tears.

"Zhuang Mei, don't be afraid, everything will be fine. Tomorrow is a new day."

"Zhuang Mei, don't be afraid, everything will be fine. Tomorrow is a new day."

"Zhuang Mei, don't be afraid, everything will be fine. Tomorrow is a new day."

She was trembling all over, and kept repeating this sentence, until her voice became hoarse, she raised her head, tapped her dull chest with her hands, and repeated it several times before she stopped speaking.

After finishing all this, Zhuang Mei turned her head, and a "black shadow" had already stood beside her.

"Miss Zhuang, you need to dine with our eldest lady tonight, the seat has been reserved. I will take you there now."

Zhuang Mei raised her head and blinked her eyes. After a long time, she asked, "What do you eat?"

"Western food."

"Okay." Zhuang Mei stretched out her hand, and the "black shadow" carefully helped her up. After getting in the car, Zhuang Mei saw a pure white paper box tied with a deep purple bow.

"Please put it on. This is customized for you by our eldest lady before you come. I hope you like it."

Pulling the curtain inside the car, Zhuang Mei opened the gift box, and inside lay a pure white see-through evening dress.

She hugged the evening dress and leaned on the seat.

The car drove forward slowly, and the street scene flowed lightly like this tulle-like evening dress.The smoky past filled her mind, and she suddenly remembered that when she was nine years old, her mother invited Wen Xi's stepmother, Wu Ershan's mother, and Zhan Banbi's aunt to her house for afternoon tea. Play with all three of them at once.

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It was when the garden was full of flowers and the butterflies were flying in full bloom. She remembered that Zhan Banbi, who was four years older than her, took her hand and went to the garden to catch the butterflies.

<Sister, let me throw a pink butterfly, okay? >

<Yes, yes!Sister Banbi, I want, I want. >

No matter how densely the net was woven, how could the butterflies be so easy to pounce. They went back and forth, but did not catch a single one. Afterwards, the housekeeper brought Wu Ershan and Wen Xi over, and the two of them also joined in the butterfly puffing game.

While playing, a stupid butterfly landed on top of Zhuang Mei's head. The three of them told her not to move. Wu Er was the fastest with a good hand. A net bag was buckled straight on her forehead, and the butterfly was caught. Her small face was also trapped in the net.

The butler was taken aback, and a group of servants hurried over, checking here and there, for fear that Zhuang Mei might make a mistake.

Wu Ershan was the youngest, too frightened to make a sound, was taken aside by their nanny, and was reprimanded by her mother for a long time, and finally came to apologize with red eyes, Zhuang Mei ignored her.

Zhan Banbi interceded on the sidelines, saying that Wu Ershan is too young and ignorant, and that she has a lively temper, so she has no scruples when playing. If there is any conflict, please don't worry about her.

She interceded again, and pushed her arm to ask for forgiveness. Wen Xi also persuaded her, so Zhuang Mei stopped pursuing it, but still ignored Wu Ershan.

Wu Ershan didn't cry after that, but just followed her behind, calling her Sister Bo, Sister Bo, begging her to play together.

That day seemed extraordinarily long, and fluttering butterflies was just an unexpected episode. The female elders chatted very speculatively, admonishing them casually and letting them play together. Zhuang Mei's clothes were dirty and she had to go back to the bedroom to change. Zhan Banbi, Wen Wen Xi and Wu Ershan were waiting at the door.

Zhuang Mei knew that they were waiting outside, so she deliberately changed her clothes slowly, and it took a full 2 ​​hours before she opened the door and went out.

To her surprise, the three of them were still standing straight and waiting for her.

When the three of them turned their heads to greet her at the same time, the young Zhuang Mei felt ashamed of her "childish" embarrassing behavior.

<Let's go downstairs to play. >

<Well, good. >

So Wen Xi suggested that everyone can play volleyball on the lawn. Zhuang Mei has already changed into sportswear, and playing volleyball is the most suitable. The old housekeeper asked for instructions for a long time before taking out the volleyball from the library, and sent a few servants to accompany him Play.

As soon as the whistle blew, the volleyball player jumped up from the sunset sky. She was in a group with Wen Xi, and Wu Ershan was in a group with Zhan Banbi. She and Wen won the first round, and Wu and Zhan Na won the second round. One group won, and the final round naturally became a showdown. Zhuang Mei was eager to win, and with a hard blow, the volleyball hit Zhan Banbi's nose. She sat on the ground in pain, but still held her nose. Waving his hands <It's okay, let's continue. >

<Forget it, stop playing, I'll ask the doctor to look at it for you. > Zhuang Mei ordered the maid to quickly help Zhan Banbi up, and the Zhan family's servant also hurried over, but at this moment, Wu Ershan suddenly ran over to hug Zhuang Mei, and bit her shoulder.

<You hit half the wall, you hit me. >

Looking at her angry face that resembled a little boy, Zhuang Mei held back the pain for the first time in her life and did not scream. After all, it is not a gentleman's doing to accidentally hurt others, so she hugged Wu Ershan tightly, and did not call the housekeeper over, only whispered in her ear While saying <I will definitely hit you next time, just wait. >

Zhuang Mei remembered that she pinched Wu Ershan's cheek hard at that time. If Wen Xi hadn't come to pull the two of them away, she might have torn Wu's little face.

However, the friendship between children is so taken for granted. By the time of dinner, Zhuang Mei was able to talk to Wu Er in a pleasant manner, while eating and clearing up the past. Zhuang Mei joined their small group of three at the dinner table. From then on, everyone in the family thought that she had a deep friendship with the three little sisters, but in fact... Wen Xi, Wu Ershan, and Zhan Banbi, in the eyes of the young Zhuang Mei, were no different from those children who often came to her house to play. , she has a lot of such little playmates and countless small groups.