Diary of a masseuse

In July 201X, the weather was sunny and high temperature. It is said that eggs can be fried on the highway.Mr. Ye is a good funder with a score of 100+. PS: The photo on the ID card is always flawed...

I lived in Mr. Ye's small villa in the suburbs.It's not too big, but it's naturally spacious for two people, and it's a certain distance from the neighbors around, so it's very private.The surrounding environment is beautiful, surrounded by green trees and clear streams. It is hard to believe that there are such garden-style villas in the place at the foot of the imperial city.

The first time I got that shit was the first night I moved in, in the bathroom of my room in the villa.Because I have been preparing for a long time, I didn't suffer much.The specific process cannot be explained in detail, anyway, I was carried out of the bathroom by Mr. Ye in the end, my legs were weak and I couldn't stand up.I couldn't rest on the bed, and continued to work for more than an hour. When Mr. Ye left and went back to his room, although I was conscious, I could barely move a finger.Generally speaking, it's a physical job, it's not uncomfortable, and it's not enjoyable, it's a bit strange and uncomfortable, but compared to the wages, the income is definitely more than the effort.

Mr. Ye gives me 3 yuan of pocket money every month, and other living expenses for basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, which are not included here; there is no freedom restriction, as long as you go out, you just need to say hello to Mr. Ye’s assistant. My vacation; the most important thing is that after I moved here, Mr. Ye simply returned the original contract with 16 years left to me, together with my ID card that was confiscated with me.

After four years, I touched my ID card again. Before I had time to feel emotional, I was stunned by the photo on it: Damn, is this me? !Seeing that my expression was wrong, Mr. Ye leaned over to take a look, was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

I looked at the photo of myself six years ago with embarrassment, which was taken by the school when I was in the third year of high school.He has a cropped head, blue and white school uniform, black and thin and slender, with stupid eyes and a serious expression.If a narration is posted next to it, it must be posted this sentence: I am a glorious member of the Communist Youth League!

After Mr. Ye laughed, he turned around and comforted me: "It's quite energetic to look carefully." I was helpless, and the ID photo was really a killer.Mr. Ye put his arms around my shoulders, pulled out his ID card for a closer look, and then compared the photo to me, raising his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you had plastic surgery, but it's a little bit different when you look at it this way." I haven’t moved at all.” I looked carefully at the photo of my ID card, but I couldn’t find anything similar to the person in the photo, so I couldn’t help but look at Mr. Ye in admiration, his eyes are so good!

Mr. Ye laughed and poked the corner of my eye: "Apart from this eyeliner, your appearance hasn't changed much, but your hairstyle and complexion have changed, and your facial features have opened up a bit." I nodded repeatedly: "Brother Chen has really good eyesight! The eyeliner was tattooed on, and the corners of the eyes were opened a little at that time, but now I can't see it."

Mr. Ye's name is Ye Chen. After I moved in, I changed my name to Brother Chen.

After the relationship changed, Mr. Ye and I became much closer. We lost the restraint we used to have when talking and laughing, and occasionally dared to make some harmless jokes on him.

I worked as a masseur for four years and met many people of all kinds.If nothing else works, at least I learned a bit from winking.Mr. Ye has known me for more than a year, and he finally decided to hire me. He definitely didn't just value this face. Perhaps more importantly, I am safe and obedient.

In daily life, I can see that Mr. Ye loves me, which is the foundation of my survival.And how long this love can last depends on my own efforts.I'm not gay, but that's not important, what's important is that I know that only Mr. Ye despises me here, and I don't have the qualifications to uphold the so-called principles and dignity.It is true that I am a free citizen without that contract, but at the foot of the imperial city, after I left the red card status of 'Qing Yun' and became Mr. Just losing his shelter, the result is not something I can afford.

The best result I am looking forward to now and will work hard for is to be able to get along with Mr. Ye for a few more years and get along with him to a certain extent. When he gets bored, I will use this affection to retire with the money I have saved. .I will not be able to live a normal life in this life, so I have to work hard to make money, and try to earn enough for Xiao Yezi to marry a wife and buy a house and my own pension.I have made up my mind, after I leave, I will open a small massage shop in our county, and I will honestly watch Xiao Yezi grow up, watch him get married and have children, maybe even take care of him.Thinking about it is also very beautiful.