The window of the fashion front is tall and spacious, and Aha stands in it, feeling like he is in a small house. It's just that the spotlights above her head are always shining, which makes her skin itchy. Also, here, she has nowhere to hide, she has to endure all kinds of eyes from passers-by, and she has to get used to being watched by them.
Ah Xin said: "Just treat everything you see as transparent, and don't pay attention to those people."
Every two or three hours, Ah Xin would come and open the window and give her some water to drink. She stands there, first like a sculpture, and then, slowly, makes some movements, constantly changing positions. Ah Xin designed a column next to her to put hats or other decorations. In fact, Ah Xin was thinking about her. With that pillar, she could support her body with the leader from time to time and take a small breath.
When people passing by found that the model in the window was a real person, they were very excited and stopped to look at her carefully. They treat her like a doll or pet, tease her, get her attention, and try to talk to her. She was expressionless and didn't look at them. So, they discussed with each other and guessed whether she was from Shanghai, from the north or mixed race. Group after group of people came, and then slowly dispersed.
Her eyes looked at the top of the passers-by, and looked further away.
Where is the distance?
She watched the day pass, from a sunny morning, to a blazing hot noon, followed by a drowsy afternoon of tumult, and then dusk, when traffic and people suddenly retreated into the streets.
She gradually got to know this city. It is a city that never sleeps. The shopping malls don't close until eleven o'clock. There are countless strangers on the sidewalks, and there are endless cars on the road. One day when she stood down, her whole body was stiff, and when Ah Xin helped her out, she almost fell on top of him.
"Come on," Ah Xin said, "let me see if your feet are swollen."
"They don't seem to be my feet anymore. Ouch, I can't even take off my shoes."
Her feet were really swollen.
"It's okay, I'll take you to a massage later."
After dinner, Ah Xin took her to a Muzu City.
Muzu City is on another street adjacent to the popular front line. It is the earliest open in the city. It has been more than ten years, and the business has been very good. If it is eight or nine o'clock in the evening, you must make an appointment and queue up , Just like there will be traffic jams on the city's main traffic lines during commuting hours, there are also a lot of guests soaking their feet after dinner.
When Ah Xin took Ahha there, it was after eleven o'clock in the evening, and several groups of guests had already left, so he was taken into the room as soon as he went. In the dimly lit room, there are two sofas that can be folded down like beds. After they sat down, two girls in slippers brought water, towels and massage oil with a snap, and turned on the TV.
The girl who washed Ahha's feet had delicate features, she seemed to be only fourteen or five years old, and her movements were hesitant and cautious. When she hugged Ahha's feet, Ahha felt very sorry, so he chatted with her.
"how old are you?"
Another girl who washed Ah Xin's feet immediately said: "We have a rule here that you are not allowed to chat with customers during working hours." The girl who spoke was very strong, with dark skin and serious expression, like a little boss. When Aha noticed that she said these words, he glanced at that petite companion, which meant a warning.
"This rule is unreasonable." Aha said intentionally, "If you don't chat with the customer, how can you know what the customer wants, and how can you know whether the customer is satisfied with your service? Don't you think so?"
Facing Ahha's inquiry, the honest and petite girl with delicate features whispered, "The boss said that if the customer is not satisfied, you can go to the manager directly."
Aha heard that her Mandarin clearly had a Southwest accent, so she asked: "Where are you from, can you tell me? Anyway, we are all from other places. If we get to know each other, maybe we can help each other in the future."
The little girl said: "Then where are you from?"
"I'm from Guizhou. How about you?"
Ahha saw a strange gleam in the little girl's eyes. However, the strong black girl immediately said loudly and harshly to Aha: "I'm sorry, miss, we really can't chat with guests during working hours, please don't ask any more questions."
Aha thought for a while, gave Ah Xin a wink, and said, "Hey, what did they sell just now? I want to try that walnut dew."
Ah Xin immediately said to the strong girl, "Yes, bring me a can of walnut dew."
The black and strong girl was very happy when the customer wanted to spend: "You can pay for it together with the foot bath."
As soon as she left, Aha immediately lowered his head and asked the little girl: "The smile that comes from you is the kind of smile that can fall into people's hearts and fly to the sky like a dream. You have to look at the high places, the beautiful places, the bright places, and the places where the light comes. If you don't pay attention to it, it will defeat itself and feel ashamed. "
After repeated prayers and psychological hints, she gradually calmed down. Her quietness and peace made the idle men who were watching feel bored, and gradually dispersed a lot. But there are still a few nasty guys who continue to drool.
She fantasized that Ah Xin suddenly appeared in a heroic state, kicked hard on the head of the half-squatting man making obscene gestures, and cursed: "Get out, you trash!"
Ah Xin never showed up, and she felt very disappointed. She suddenly felt that this delicate boy whom she had just met had become her only support in this city. What if he never shows up again? How could she survive in this city without anyone helping her? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com