Stubborn illness

"Hey, hello."

He just came out of the bathroom, and I just came out of the bathroom, he walked in front, I walked behind, he was looking for his ideal person, and I was observing him, about 1.6 meters eight, about seventy or eighty kilograms, He is about 45 years old, with a short head, round face, wide forehead, high nose bridge, round lips with well-defined corners, a beard that is not thick, but evenly distributed, neat teeth, and black hair.

"Where do you come from?" He stood on the concrete stone steps beside the flower pond, put his hands in the pockets of his black trousers, swayed his body slightly from side to side, stared at the entrance and exit of the public toilet, and glanced at me casually. glance.

"I'm from Foshan, how about you? Where are you from?"

"I'm working in Guangzhou." He raised his hand and tugged at the collar that he had turned up. He cheered up, as if he had discovered something, he spread his legs and walked quickly towards the toilet.I shrugged, took a cigarette out of my pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of grayish-white smoke.

Guangzhou People's Park is still loaded with guns and live ammunition outside, and it is still very lively inside.

"Have you left yet?"

"I'm waiting for you." I followed his example, put my hands in my trouser pockets, and swayed slightly from side to side, a little tugging and disdainful.

"Heh, wait for me? What are you waiting for?" He was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of unconcealable joy, "Have you been here before? I've never seen you before." He turned around Turn your head and look at me seriously, from head to toe.

"I've been here once, this is the second time, hey, you're very handsome."

"Everyone says I'm handsome, but I don't think so myself." He raised his right hand and scratched his head, confident, but a little unconfident.

"The eyes of the masses are discerning, handsome is handsome, what's your last name?" I took two steps towards him, showing a flattering smile.

"The surname is Fan." Still casually, with only two words, he began to purse his lips and keep silent, staring at the flow of people coming and going in and out of the toilet. A special place for gay fishing, they can be very bold in it, they can be very ignorant, go in, stand by the urinal, open it, take it out, just wait for someone to favor, there is no door or right door to block the pit Standing there, opening it, taking it out, seeing someone coming, sticking out his tongue, making a gesture of eating ice cream,...  

There are too many, old ones, maybe 80 or [-] years old, who walk a little staggeringly, middle-aged ones, neatly dressed, like official positions, young ones, who seem to be underage, and too naked, especially the one with the door panel on the side of the road behind The toilets in the toilet can be passed by at any time, and there are basically no vacancies, and the wooden doors are locked behind each other. There may be two people inside.

"It's convenient for you, it's in Guangzhou, you can come here often." I took another step closer to him and stared straight into his eyes, but he still didn't speak, just smiled, wickedly, without showing any teeth. "Do you come here often? Where are you from?" I asked.

"From Jiangxi, what about you?" He still shook his body lightly.

"Where is Jiangxi? Near XX?"

"how do you know?"

"I heard you talking to him just now, and I can basically understand your native dialect." I raised my finger and pointed to a thin man in his 30s who was chatting with someone a hundred meters away.

"Oh, do you think it's him?"

"I don't know." We started talking, and he started to look away and focus on talking to me.Seeing that we started talking, the young skinny man ran over and chatted with him. It was hard to tell if he was an old friend. He looked a little unfamiliar but also very familiar. He talked in a language that I could basically understand, talking about new things When it comes to joy, sometimes laugh a few times. "It's getting dark, find a place to rest." I stared at him, hoping he would understand.

"I know a place. It's a club. It's newly opened. My friend opened it. If you want to go and have a look, I'll take you there." He didn't speak, but the thin man rushed to talk.

"Let's go, let's get a room." I seemed to be robbing someone. I said this casually, and I felt that it was too straightforward. He didn't make a statement, and shook his body slightly, looking at the thin man, as if he was more interested in going to the club.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, but it's okay to come, you have to pay for me when you go there, oh, it's not expensive, it's only 30 yuan, and there was a **** day yesterday and I agreed to take it I let him go, but he didn’t pay for me when I got there, I’m so petty,..." I could only hear the skinny man talking non-stop, and even mentioned some incidents of fights, all of which were for little things involving two things. 30 yuan benefit, foul language, spit flying everywhere.

"Come on, let's see where to get a room." I said again, looking into his eyes.

"No, let's go to the clubhouse, go to the clubhouse first, and then come out to open a room." He made a decision.

"That's fine, let's go."

The thin man led the way, he followed, I followed behind, we crossed the road, walked all the way, chatted all the way, basically the two of them were chatting, I was listening, halfway, I stopped, in a store next to me Bought three cans of Wanglaoji, ran a few steps, caught up with them, and handed them over. The thin man was very grateful, "Oh, come out to play, don't worry about it, that shit..." He lifted the lid and looked up. After taking a sip, he continued to talk about how stingy the person he met yesterday was, gnashing his teeth.

I laughed to myself, but I didn't open my mouth. At most, I said, "That's right, come out and play, don't worry too much."

We turned left and right, crossed the alleyway, and stopped under a six-story old house. The thin man took out the key and opened the iron door like a railing. The inside was dim and dark, with black-painted walls and black-painted floors. Saliva stars, chewing gum, everywhere.

The thin man led us to the fourth floor and said, "It's very safe here, don't be afraid, it's very safe here, no one will check, no one will check, don't worry, don't worry."

The door opens, a small passageway is only enough for one person to turn around, there is a three-storey shoe cabinet against the wall, the kitchen and bathroom are integrated on the left, the bedroom on the right, and a small hall only enough for two mahjong tables, which has already been placed There are four people sitting on one table, and there are mahjong, cigarettes, lighters, and loose money on the table.In the room sat two young men, sitting tightly next to each other, with their hands intertwined, staring at the TV, which played naked gay porn.

"Hey, hey, take off your shoes here. He keeps it very clean. Those who want to change their shoes are not like other places. It's dirty and you don't want to go there... Oh, this is the boss. You put the shoes on first. Give him the money, stay the night? Spend the night here?"

"No, not here overnight." I'm sure.

"Then it's 25 yuan per person. If someone else wants 75 yuan, I'll give you a discount. The three of you, a total of [-] yuan, give the money first."

"Come on." I took out a red bill worth [-] yuan and handed it to the owner of the clubhouse. He took it, turned and went into the kitchen. The smell of pickled cabbage and fish overflowed from the kitchen. In this narrow and crowded space, it should be The taste of home, no taste of home, always feel weird, I don't want to stay in this kind of place more and more, I go to grab Lao Fan's hand, try to pull him away, but he is sitting by the mahjong machine watching others play cards , didn't care, "Look at it for a while, and then look at it for a while.".

Including the four mahjong players and the owner of the club, there are eleven people in total. It is a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. The two boys in the room are already hugging each other and naked. They are not surprised to see me go in. Continue, Go ahead, we all turn our heads away.

There is another room at the back of the room, only 1.5 square meters, the size of a palm, with a [-]-meter bed on the ground, and some sheets randomly piled up on the bed. I remembered what the boss said when I entered the door: "It's still early, wait a little later, later. A little bit, a lot of people, I can't live here for a few nights."

I quietly and softly withdrew, fearing to disturb the two hugging people in the front room.

"Let's go, let's go." I came to the mahjong table and took Lao Fan's hand.

"Look a little longer, it's still early."

"It's getting late, let's go, there's nothing to see."

He stood up and stretched himself. Although he was reluctant, he followed behind. We greeted the boss and the thin man, and then closed the door. At this moment, I was like a bird escaping from an iron cage. The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the mood is comfortable. "Hey, I'll call you Lao Fan, is that okay?" I tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"casual."

"Old Fan, where are we going next?"

"You said."