gentlemen!Please don't call me Douding

At eight o'clock in the evening, the bar is full of music collisions and swinging and laughing people.

Zhang Ziyue took him directly to Haifeng's office, where there were rock and roll poster albums everywhere.

"Want water?"

"No, thank you." Ding Dou shook his head, he ate a lot today.

Haifeng yelled and got in, the decorations on his body collided with each other, complementing the lively music outside.

"Wow, Xiao Yueyue, I didn't expect you to follow me. Come, try the new cocktails that my bartender has launched. It's brilliant and selling very well."

Zhang Ziyue was dressed in a pure black casual suit, lit a cigarette, and looked at him with a half-smile, "What were you doing with that person on the stage just now?"

Oh, he saw it all, that close-fitting hot dance, the hugs almost went in.

Haifeng smiled and went to him to light a cigarette, "This little goblin is our number one here. Don't look like he's a man, he can't compare to anyone else."

Zhang Ziyue glanced at Ding Dou, and mouthed to Haifeng, who patted him on the shoulder to reassure him.

He will not spoil the children.

But well.

Haifeng took out a set of clothes from the cabinet and handed them to Ding Dou, "Hey, new ones, put on these. It's hot in the room, so it won't be cold."

Zhang Ziyue took a look at the clothes first, then pouted, "What are you playing with?"

"Oh, let him wear it. It's absolutely beautiful. Girls nowadays love this set."

Ding Dou touched the material of the clothes, it was a shirt and jeans.

He touched his clothes, and under the guidance, he went into the back room and changed into clothes.

Zhang Ziyue and Haifeng sat on the bar counter drinking.

"In a bad mood?" Haifeng asked.

Zhang Ziyue raised his eyebrows, "I can tell."

"The words resentful to my husband are almost written on my face."

After clinking the wine glasses, she said, "My mother told me to get married as soon as I graduated. Qiao Jia has been arguing with me for two months. I'm too lazy to coax her, but my mother can fall in love with her."

Haifeng put his arms around his shoulders and lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious and said, "Do you want to go up and dance with my little elf? Make sure you forget everything."

Zhang Ziyue avoided his shoulder with a sneer, and when he turned his head, he saw a man standing in front of the office door.

She was dressed in washed white jeans, with holes revealing her fair skin, and the pure white shirt revealing her thin chest.

Ding Dou looked helpless and scratched his arm, why the top of the new clothes were torn.

Well, his pants are fine, can he wear his own?

Haifeng walked over and unfastened two of the slits that Ding Dou had fastened around his neck, revealing his delicate collarbone and fair skin, "Tsk tsk, how about it, standard fresh meat, purer than milk!"

Zhang Ziyue showed some interest.

Have you seen Taiwanese romance dramas?It was the male lead who just came out of school, clean, handsome and gentle, riding a bicycle with the blue sky behind him.

If there is another guitar, sitting on a half-height wall, playing a folk song, looking up and smiling, and no girls screaming, you are looking for me!

Haifeng stroked his chin, looked at it, it was really good, there was no extra decoration on his body, he was as clean as a person who walked out of Two-dimensional, with his appearance and figure, it seems that there will be cosplayers in the future!

Zhang Ziyue said, "It's okay, just like someone who came out of school, go ahead, when everyone is tired from dancing, it's your turn."

Ding Dou couldn't see it, so he could only helplessly touch the hole that came out of his thigh.

"I can sew."

Haifeng spit out a mouthful of water, "Don't, oh, it's this style."

Ding Dou tilted his head, are worn out clothes popular now?

He can't see it, so don't lie to him.

The flashing lights in the bar flood the cocktails with light and ripples.

Music spilled onto the beautiful stage.

The surroundings darkened and became quiet.

The beam of light lazily spilled from the top of the head. On the stage, the white shirt of the young man seemed to be bathed in the sun, glowing with the light of morning.

Zhang Ziyue smiled, looking at the people on the stage, he suddenly felt a little hypocritical.

Almost melted by this atmosphere, this feeling, bringing that carefree good time.

the next day.

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Ding Dou quickly covered himself with a quilt.

I finally know what it means to be sleepy like a dog.

Grandma Ding knocked on the door, "Xiao Ding, aren't you going to work today?"

Ding Dou sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and almost fell down again holding the quilt.

"Little Ding?"

Ding Dou got up abruptly, and agreed, "Hey, I'll get up right away and go to work."

The sun was shining warmly on his body, and Ding Dou stood dejectedly at the door of the house.

Luo Yu walked over with squinted eyes, and looked at him hard, "Xiao Ding! You are so sleepy, did you not rest yesterday?"

Ding Dou rubbed his face, seeing the darkness in front of his eyes, it was perfect for sleeping, not to mention his body was still warm.

"A little sleepy, let's go."

Just walking to Lin'anmen Commercial Street, passing by a shop that was being renovated, there were many wooden blocks outside the door, Luo Yu almost tripped and fell to the ground.

"Boss, this is a sidewalk, so you can't place sundries." Luo Yu was supported by Ding Dou, and she shouted towards the place where the piercing sound came from, with lingering fear in her heart.

The construction workers didn't even look at it, and said directly, "We are renovating, you won't take a detour."

Ding Dou frowned, this man spoke too impolitely, and said.

"There is a blind sidewalk on the sidewalk, we can detour, but the blind sidewalk will not."

Just as the decorator was about to get angry, the store owner hurried out, apologized, and removed the wood.

Not far away, I vaguely heard the sound of a conversation.

"The blind can't see, let's decorate quickly, don't care about him, the front of the door is my own place, I will sleep inside at night"

Ding Dou slightly squeezed the guiding stick in his hand, just get used to it, and you'll be fine if you get used to it, don't be angry.

As soon as they walked into the store, Sister Nan from the milk tea shop next door greeted them at the entrance of the store.

"Xiao Ding, Luo Yu, I'll take you to eat dumplings at noon."

"Ok."

The owner of the massage shop saw two people coming in, so he went over and poured two glasses of water and brought them over, "Drink the water first, I'm working."

Luo Yu curled her lips, wasn't it just for Liu Sihai, to make people bully Xiao Ding, and to ask the boss to make peace.

"Xiao Ding, what happened yesterday was a misunderstanding."

Ding Dou nodded silently, changed into a white coat, and entered his cubicle without saying a word.

Having a good temper doesn't mean you can be easily bullied.

That dirty reputation was too great for him to bear.

Today is Saturday, but there are not too many people, just after the holiday, companies and businesses are busy.

Ding Dou leaned against the wall and dozed off. He didn't get home until almost three o'clock in the morning last night, and he got up at seven o'clock.

Now I'm really going to be stuck like that.

Ding Dou fell asleep almost instantly.

He felt someone pat him on the shoulder and stuffed a watermelon bigger than his head into his hand.

Ding Dou's eyes widened, watching the black seeds of the watermelon swimming happily.

He was wondering what it was when he suddenly saw a man swimming out of a large watermelon with a bald head and a flower in his hand.

When someone approached, Ding Dou sneered, the bald man's mouth was a piece of pink jelly, tender and soft, and it felt super good to the touch.

Ding Dou asked, "Who are you?"

He wears a sign around his neck that says 'I am Peony Extract'.

Open your mouth like a big black hole and ask, "Do you eat fish?"

Then I reached into the watermelon juice - gurgling, something came out.

"I'm full, really!"

Ding Dou was so frightened that he suddenly fell to the side.

Then he woke up with a smile.

Pfft, peony essence.

Mr. Shao gave him too strong a feeling.

Ding Dou held his wrist, remembering the feeling of Shao Yao's rough fingers kneading it yesterday, and the bald man's jelly lips unconsciously appeared in his mind.

He pursed his lips and snickered, he was sorry for Mr. Shao.

He was wrong.

He shouldn't miss him.

The day passed quickly, and when it was time to get off work, Luo Yu found out that Ding Dou was going to sing in the bar at night, not only worrying, "You can't see at two or three o'clock at night, it's too dangerous, Xiao Ding."

Ding Dou opened his guide and remembered that he earned more than 500 yuan in just one night yesterday. If he was in the bar twice a week, at least the family's expenses for this month could be reduced a little.

In this way, his wages in the massage shop can be saved to pay off the debt.

It's just a little late, and there may be fewer people at night, as long as he is more careful, he will be fine.

In the bar, Yan Jing, known as the goblin, was drinking a ruby-colored cocktail gloomily.

Haifeng touched his butt from behind, and asked with a smile, "Little fairy, I'm about to go to work, and I look unhappy. Who are you showing it to? It makes me feel bad."

Yan Jing was very thin, wrapped in a bunch of colorful shirts, he looked a little cute. He hooked his lips, pulled Haifeng to kiss him, and poured the wine over.

With a slight glance, he saw Ding Dou standing at the door, and whispered something in his ear, which made Haifeng feel hot all of a sudden.

Yan Jing wandered over, touched the blind stick, and held his hand, "I'll take you to the office, did you come by yourself, Mr. Zhang?"

Ding Dou was taken aback, and after knowing who he was, he smiled politely, "I can remember the way, thank you, Yan Jing."

Haifeng shook his head, and tidied up the bar with a smile. The kid was jealous.

The little goblin is worried that Ding Dou will steal his business.

Yan Jing was sitting on the sofa in the office watching Ding Dou changing clothes, and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

"22."

Yan Jing twisted his waist and lazily leaned on his shoulder, looked Ding Dou up and down, and said, "22, two years older than me. Is your family poor?"

Seeing that Ding Dou didn't speak, he hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, because I heard that you have a job, and it's so tiring to get off work at two or three in the morning here."

Ding Dou smiled slightly, "I just want to earn more money."

Yan Jing secretly made a circle with both hands, compared to Ding Dou, and then felt happy, his waist is not as thin as mine!

He supported Ding Dou, raised his hand and untied two grains from Ding Dou's neck, "Showing a little looks good, both men and women like it."

Oh.

It's not that he has no taste, he's blind since he was twelve or thirty, and people who strip naked don't have much influence in front of him.

Yan Jing took him to the bar and asked him if he wanted milk.

Ding Dou blinked his invisible eyes.

Does he look like he really needs calcium?

Everyone likes to make him drink milk.

With a glance, Yan Jing saw the people walking towards this side.

Zhang Ziyue followed Ding Dou all the way, and was relieved when he saw that he could go to the bar by himself.

Yan Jing nodded slightly at Zhang Ziyue and walked over.

Ding Dou was holding a cup, resting his chin on his elbow, and sat quietly obediently.

"What are you thinking, have you had dinner yet?" Zhang Ziyue couldn't help but put a little on his nose, it was so cute, the milk was so cheap to the tip of his nose, Ding Dou thought that the cat who only secretly drank milk had had enough and was lazy.

Ding Dou was surprised, "Ziyue, you're here too."

"Well, I'm fine after get off work anyway."

Ding Dou thought for a while and said, "Actually, I can come by myself. I'm used to it, it's fine."

I have long been used to the darkness, and I am used to writing down the road under my feet to get to the place I need.

Get used to bumps and bumps.

Zhang Ziyue lit a cigarette, "I'm here to listen to music for free, and I can also see beauties. There are everywhere here, and there are people staring at you."

Ding Dou smiled, "What do you want to hear? I don't know much, but if I like it, I can learn it."

"Xiao Ding sings everything nicely."

The music collided in the bar, and the colorful lights flickered everywhere.

A glass of mint blue wine was placed in front of Yan Jing.

Yan Jing bent her lips, she was a woman, very beautiful, about thirty years old.

"Beauty, you need me to dance with you."

The woman shook her head, put two red notes in front of him, and asked, "My name is Fang Yun, order a glass of Liuguang and send it to the person over there."

Yan Jing sighed, stood up and sat down again, "But Xiao Ding doesn't know how to drink."