Chapter 12 Lovers in School Uniform
Pan Hongsheng had no choice but to light a cigarette and wait for the checkout next to the cashier.
"You can't smoke here... Ah... You are..." The cashier covered her mouth with her hands: "You are Pan Hongsheng! Director Pan Hongsheng!"
This sentence is like thunder on the ground! In an instant, the drowsy atmosphere in the supermarket exploded! Countless uncles and aunts hold the old glasses and struggle to identify the faces that often appear on TV...
"I bought it! It's still an authentic North American lifter!" As soon as Bai Su came up excitedly, he was pulled away by Pan Hongsheng with one hand.
The two ran to a secluded place, and Bai Su gasped and shouted, "Oh, my God, are you like this every day? Is this the life of people? How did you survive? I know how Pan An died in those years.
"Stop talking nonsense! It's not you yet!" Pan Hongsheng checked his belongings and suddenly saw the grapes in the other party's hand: "This thing... didn't you pay, did you?"
"What do you think!" Bai Su suddenly became a little afraid: "Is this stealing? Will they call the police?"
The following current affairs news confirmed her worry. The female cashier said in an interview with the online media: "Look at the man who looks like Pan Hongsheng. Yes, it's the big director, but in the end, we found that they were fake and took two catties of grapes and left in the chaos."
Pan Hongsheng and Bai Su saw this news in a small restaurant, and they couldn't laugh or cry.
Bai Su looked at Pan Hongsheng with a rat's eyebrows, and her little mouth grinned but did not dare to laugh - she knew that Pan Hongsheng was angry at this time.
"What do you want me to say about you? Look at the troubles you have caused..." Pan Hongsheng felt that he could do nothing about her in his life. This kind of woman was born to cause trouble.
He was so angry that he drank all the beer in the glass!
There are not many people in the small shop. Because the food here is relatively cheap, the people who come to eat are some migrant workers. Several older people are drinking naked. Even if they are drunk, they still look quite polite.
Bai Su doesn't look at the thin and narrow face, but the amount of food is as good as Pan Hongsheng's. The only advantage of this girl is that she is not picky about food and is easy to feed.
Do you know? A sister in our school, my younger sister, has been wrapped up. Bai Su lowered his head and ate his own rice and shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and said without raising his head.
"Well," Pan Hongsheng is usually quite interested in this topic, but at this time he is upset and can't listen to anything.
"It's not surprising. In the second year of high school, there were many girls renting a house outside the school, and then..." Bai Su couldn't help giving a discount and jumped directly to the next topic: "Do you know that man kills more money for her every month?"
"I don't know." Pan Hongsheng turned his head aside and found that a middle-aged man next to him was secretly looking at Bai Su. Seeing Pan Hongsheng looking at him, he immediately looked away with a guilty mind.
There is no doubt that a girl like Bai Su is a beautiful scenery in the street school. Today, she is still wearing a wide school uniform and small shorts. The small shorts are almost exposed to the thighs after sitting down. Pan Hongsheng is really worried that she will leave.
Bai Su still continued to speak vividly: "It's only 800! That's right, one eight or two zeros, eight hundred!"
Pan Hongsheng was stunned. He didn't expect that the current girls would price their bodies so low.
He couldn't help asking, "Isn't she ugly?"
"No handsome or ugly, ordinary people," Bai Su also took a sip of beer.
"Does she like that man very much?"
"I don't like it. That man is in his forties, old and fat, and his wife has children. He is just a small civil servant, driving a second-hand Nissan!" Bai Su said that he suddenly sneered here: "Second-hand Nissan... hehe."
Pan Hongsheng is very clear that this kind of man is not excellent, but can only be regarded as a rich family. He always thought that those who could support female students and actresses were all rich people, which seemed to be just his wishful thinking.
What makes a female student, a teenage female student, willing to become someone else's lover, and only at the price of 800 yuan a month? Pan Hongsheng knows that the minimum wage line in this city is 1,000 now.
"I talked to her. Guess what she said?" After drinking the beer in his glass, Bai Su went to get another can, but was held down by Pan Hongsheng: "Forget it, drink less. How old are you?"
But Bai Su was unmoved. He stubbornly grabbed the beer can and pulled her neck straight up... The foaming beer flowed down her little mouth, and some flowed to her white neck...
"What the hell are you doing!" Pan Hongsheng stopped her and said, "What's next? You only said half of it!"
"Next?" Bai Suhong's eyes were like a rabbit and said quietly, "No, then. She was pregnant last winter and had no money to go to the hospital. The man turned off his mobile phone at home, and she died of dystocia."
The tavern suddenly became very quiet, and Pan Hongsheng suddenly found that they were the only ones left.
"I'll treat you to this meal!" Bai Su threw a handful of change on the table and pulled him out.
"What are you doing!" Pan Hongsheng felt that it was really indecent to talk to Bai Sula, who was wearing a school uniform, in public, but he forgot that a few hours ago, he even hid around with the other party chased by reporters.
Bai Su took Pan Hongsheng to the school, which was the middle school she had just graduated from.
"See, that's where I've been here for three years... No, I've been here for six years." Bai Su took a deep breath: "After that sister died, I didn't want to leave there immediately all the time, because every time I passed by her classroom, even the dormitory where she lived, I felt depressed."
Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything. He knew that the other party didn't want to hear him say something irrelevant at this time, but just wanted to talk.
"She told me what she thought. She felt that the man's wife was older than her, and she could definitely kill her slowly..." Bai Su smiled and said, "It's very naive, isn't it? She didn't even think that the man was in his forties, and she didn't even promise to divorce. She didn't promise her anything, just sold 800 yuan a month.
Pan Hongsheng understands Bai Su's sigh that a girl must be in a fear that she can sell herself so cheaply.
Fear of the outside world and society. In fact, that girl can find a job by herself after graduation and earn a few k or more every month, but she is afraid of dealing with the outside world and wants to live in a life supported by someone.
But she doesn't understand that the more you give in, the less space you have to live in. You are also afraid of something, and you have to pay twice as much for that thing.
When he returned home, Pan Hongsheng couldn't let go for a long time. He thought that the inner world of a little girl like Bai Su was very simple, just like those children who lived on their parents carefreely, but he didn't expect that there were so many sad stories hidden in the girl's heart.
No wonder, after Bai Su couldn't get into college, she was determined to work by herself. Maybe the experience of this female partner touched her?
Speaking of which, she is really much stronger than an ordinary girl. She was beaten by her father in the restaurant for her mistress, and her mother was critically ill. Let's not talk about these things. It can be seen from the exam conducted by the company today that the other party still maintains a quiet smile in that embarrassing situation, which is better than many girls of the same age. Ziqiang.