The accident in my life is only you

May Day is coming soon, and half of this semester has already passed. I have a part-time job at a fixed time every week, and then take time to see Yang Han at night, and occasionally call Xiaoya. All the time seems to be arranged seamlessly.

Yang Han quickly found a job within half a month of coming to Jiangcheng, working as a waiter in a western restaurant, responsible for serving dishes to guests every day to enjoy delicious food.

Every time I go to visit her, I always catch me complaining for a long time, either this guest is weird, or that guest is contrived, exactly the same as Liu Shu at that time.

But fortunately, Yang Han didn't complain too much, but enjoyed it instead. Maybe he was new to society and hadn't experienced the sadness of making a living.

Under the corridor of the antique street, I sat face to face with Yang Han, holding milk tea in my hand.

It was a rare day when she rested at night and could come out with me to hang out and have a hair dryer.

"Yingying, let me tell you, I was carrying a plate during the day, and accidentally dropped the food, it scared me to death."

I looked at her with wide eyes, and my jaw almost dropped, "What did you pour, the whole dish? Is it expensive, and how much was deducted?"

Yang Han took a sip of milk tea, smiled, and said calmly, "It's just that a steak was dropped, and no money was deducted."

After a pause, he continued, "Because the steak was eaten by the guests in the end."

"What? Is the guest crazy?" I almost choked on my milk tea.

Yang Han sat back beside me and said, "Later, the chef assistant picked up the cowhide, washed it, fried it, told the customer that it was for an event, and sold it to him at half the price."

My jaw almost couldn't close, "Then he doesn't want that steak?"

"Of course I want it, I'd better give it to him, but if I lost the steak and said to do activities, he wants it too."

I:"......."

My God, this guest, you can have a snack.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Yang Han seemed a little proud that her words frightened me.

Then he said to himself, "Anyway, I will never let you eat this kind of thing, and I won't take you to our restaurant to eat steak, it's not clean."

This sentence is not very heavy, but it seems to gradually coincide with the voice in my head.

---In short, I will not let you eat anything, as long as I am by your side, I will not let you eat such things as noodles and flat meat.

My heart skipped a beat, and I forgot to swallow the milk tea in my mouth, so I took another sip unconsciously, the rich sweetness irritated my throat, I didn't take a breath, I choked on it.

A trace of sweetness and bitterness penetrated into my throat, and went deep into the trachea, as if I was about to suffocate.

"Ahem...ahem...," the milk tea in his mouth shattered all over the floor.

"Yingying, what's wrong with you? You don't think I'm stingy and didn't take you to eat steak, so I'm so angry?"

As Yang Han said, he took the milk tea from my hand and put it on the wooden chair, then took out a tissue and handed it to me.

I took the tissue and waved to her, expressing that I was fine, then coughed a few more times, and the greasy smell in my throat finally eased.

Yang Han continued to explain anxiously, "Are you okay, Yingying, it's not because I'm really mad at you, is it?"

I twitched the corners of my mouth, and smiled with all my strength: "Who cares about your steak? You've already said that, so I dare to go?"

And my heart has already been overwhelmed, and the memories about Liu Shu are rolling in one after another.

Yang Han jumped in front of me, dancing, "Then how about I invite you to eat something else after I get paid?"

Seeing her happy appearance, I calmed down a little, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Yang Han: "Yingying, then it's a deal."

I smiled and replied: "Okay."

A few days later, on Saturday, after I finished watching Yang Han, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening.

I leaned on the billboard at the bus stop, watching the traffic rushing on the street, and the boundless loneliness came to my heart again.

I took out the ring that Liu Shu gave me from my bag and put it on my ring finger. The ring was obviously so cold, with a hint of pain, but it seemed to be warm, and it could slowly soothe the anxiety and loneliness in my heart .

Slowly suppressing the pain, my mood gradually became calm and gentle. There were no pedestrians on the street, only a girl with a backpack standing under the stop sign.

There was a cool breeze, and there was still a slight chill.

I was waiting for the last bus back to school when Xiaoya's text message jumped in.

: Yingying, why haven't you come to play with me recently?Long time no see.

While paying attention to the direction of the bus, I replied: Are you resting today?text me so late?

Xiaoya over there quickly replied: No, I just finished my work, and suddenly remembered that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I sent you a message.

Suddenly I also miss Xiaoya very much, I don’t want to go back to the stone bench under the banyan tree, I don’t want to see the moonlight through the leaves, I don’t want to walk the mottled path, I don’t want to hear the voice from my memory brought by the wind.

I quickly called Xiaoya: Then I'll go find you now, don't let me sleep on the street at night.

But after a while, Xiaoya's text message arrived as scheduled: You come to the nightclub to find me, the third floor, and call me when you arrive.

I immediately responded with good words.

I happily jumped on the bus heading for Xiaoya, with a bright mood, as if I had gotten rid of those pasts.

I took the elevator to the third floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, loud music rushed over my face. Although I often sent Xiaoya downstairs, this was the first time I came up.

The scene in front of me surprised me, the lighting was brighter than the previous bar, and the music sound was relatively weaker, as if it was just a KTV, which was completely different from the nightclubs I had seen on TV.

Before I took out my mobile phone to make a call, I saw Xiaoya who was sitting on the sofa in the lobby walking towards me.

She beckoned to me, and then pulled me back to the sofa where she was sitting.

I looked around, and then asked my question, "Your place seems to be a bit different from a nightclub?"

Xiaoya smiled, pointed to the roof and approached and said, "This is KTV, the nightclub is upstairs, do you want to see the world?"

"Forget it, I don't want it anymore. It's only past ten o'clock. It should be the peak time of business. There are probably a lot of people." I smiled guilty.

"Yingying, why don't you stay here first, I'll come down later, and the top is busy right now."

After a pause, Xiaoya stood up and continued, "Then if you're really bored, you can send me a message later, and I'll take you up there for a walk, haha."

I waved to her, signaling her to go to work, she turned around and pulled her floor-length skirt, stepping on her high heels and walking into the KTV.

I was about to stop her and remind her that the elevator was outside, but she was already gone.

Only then did I realize that she seemed to have put on a little makeup today. She was wearing a slim pink cheongsam with a skirt that reached the floor. There was a rose-red peony flower under the skirt, which made her gentle and beautiful.

The black high-heeled shoes are looming under the skirt, and the fork on the side is opened to the root of the thigh. The cutting position is just right, neither too high nor too low.

I stared blankly at her back, I had never seen Xiaoya after makeup, and it was the first time I saw her wearing such a slim dress, let alone a cheongsam.

I began to wonder what kind of scene the nightclub upstairs would be like, even the waiters had to dress like this.

But when I actually went upstairs to the nightclub, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and more than half of those extravagant carnivals had dissipated, leaving behind a calm like the TKV downstairs.

While I was waiting downstairs, Xiaoya came down a few times and brought me some melon seeds and a few magazines. I just quietly waited for Xiaoya to get off work at two o'clock in the morning.

But before one o'clock in the morning, Xiaoya came down again. This time she seemed to be very tired, and she stayed on the sofa for a long time, staring at the phone screen, not knowing what she was looking at.

Then he sat up straight and said: "Come on, let's go up, there should be no one there, there are only a few bosses left, and it's not my turn to serve."

After finishing speaking, I stood up and took my arm, and then said: "Come on, let's go up and eat some fruit. When the time is up, I will clock out of get off work."

I took those few magazines, held them in my arms, tidied up the table in front of me, and followed Xiaoya to the KTV.

Passing through several tortuous corridors, a closed door appeared in front of him. When he opened the side door, there was an elevator three meters away, which seemed to be used by internal employees.

There was no one else around but the two of us.

I was secretly surprised, I didn't expect that there was a hidden elevator in the KTV.

We got into the elevator, Xiaoya just pressed a four, and then the elevator slowly went up.

"Sister Xiaoya, your building must have seven floors. Your fourth floor is a nightclub. What are the upper floors for?" I asked without thinking.

The fifth and sixth floors are also nightclubs, and the seventh floor should be an office. I can't go up there, I can only be on the fourth and third floors.

She turned her head to look at me with a puzzled expression, and continued, "It's all VIPs, you know, as a waiter, I can only wander around here."

We stepped out of the elevator, and the scene outside the elevator was completely different from downstairs. There were a few girls in the same clothes as Xiaoya standing next to the elevator and they were about to enter the elevator. When they saw Xiaoya and me walking out, they smiled in our direction. .

Xiaoya also smiled back, as a greeting.

I walked a little closer behind Xiaoya and looked it over carefully, only to find that the decoration on the fourth floor and the third floor are quite different.

The atmosphere on the fourth floor is indeed closer to the nightclub in the TV series. The lights are dimmed and the rhythm of the music is stronger. There is a dance floor at the end of the hall, and there are a group of men and women standing there, twisting their bodies regularly to the rhythm of the music.

The colorful lights on the roof spun rapidly following the rhythm of the music, as if to make people dizzy and deafening, and the words that echoed the scene seen at this time immediately appeared in the mind, "Luxury and rich".

The space on the fourth floor is much larger than that on the third floor, and the corridors are criss-crossed. There are waiters in twos and threes standing in each corridor, and the clothes are neat, the same as Xiaoya's.

Xiaoya led me through the corridors, farther and farther away from the dance floor, the sound of the music became smaller and smaller, and the noise was far behind.

Finally, we stopped at the door of a box at the end of the corner. Xiaoya took a few steps closer to hold the doorknob, leaned forward, and pushed open the solid wooden door.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching, Liu Shu's words - in short, I will not let you eat something, as long as I am by your side, I will not let you eat such things as noodles and flat meat.It is the plot of Chapter 45, and the specific content can refer to Chapter 45.