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Chapter 41: Grudge (Part Eleven)
I thought with a glimmer of hope as I rushed in with Gousi, only to leave in disappointment. As we reached the door, I was mocked by the dog guarding it, which left me feeling quite unhappy. Seeing Gousi about to get angry, I quickly pulled him back. Instead of heading home right away, we decided to go to a nightclub called "No Problem Nightclub."
I rarely visited places like nightclubs, but Gousi seemed very familiar with it, as if he came here often.
He told me that when you're at a place like this, you should follow one principle: just have fun. Drink if you want to drink, dance if you want to dance, and ignore anyone you don't want to deal with. The purpose of being in such places is to enjoy yourself, so there's no need to worry about appearances.
Afterward, he secretly asked if I wanted to try picking up girls.
I decided against it; I just wanted to dance and drink before heading out.
Since I was quite inexperienced in nightclubs, I relied on Gousi's lead. Whatever he did, I followed without hesitation.
Gousi asked, "How about some beer?"
I replied, "Sure!"
A long-haired woman approached us, her features delicate and sharp, making her stand out. She wore a fitted embroidered striped top paired with tight blue jeans that accentuated her alluring figure. At first glance, she had an exquisite silhouette that exuded a hint of sensuality and youthful charm.
"Hey there, what are you two thinking? It's not the age for beer anymore. How about some vodka?" Gousi and I exchanged amused glances but didn't respond. She continued her pitch: "Vodka is the most popular spirit worldwide and the purest base liquor. It pairs well with any mixer without losing its unique flavor. Most importantly, during tasting, it offers a great experience for your eyes, taste buds, and palate. Would you like to give it a try?"
Honestly, I wasn't interested in her drink recommendations; I was captivated by her presence alone. The term "nightclub" often carries mixed reviews from people, but I never expected to encounter such a stunning beauty in a place like this.
Gousi showed no interest in her suggestion for foreign liquor and didn't even ask for my opinion before firmly declining. "Forget it; I'm here with my brother not to taste foreign drinks but to catch up. So beer suits our conversation better."
A flicker of disappointment crossed the woman's eyes as she forced a smile and said, "Alright then, beer it is." She deliberately glanced at me again; her gaze was truly mesmerizing and made my heart race.
Gousi had a habit of picking his nose while smiling at the departing beauty's figure. His expression was completely innocent as he remarked, "Not my type. If you like her, why not go for it?"
Wow! Such a breathtaking beauty was just another option for Gousi? He didn't want her but instead asked if I was interested. I couldn't understand it; how could someone like Gousi not be attracted to a girl like that?
Seeing the doubts in my mind, Gousi smiled, covered her mouth with her hands and whispered: "I suspect she used fakes..." I was confused, fakes! What do you mean? It seems that in the future I will have to learn more from Gousi on how to identify fakes. Gousi I made a gesture: "That place uses a mat, and her butt and breasts don't match." Then, there was a creaking sound, and I didn't need to look back to know that it was the stunning beauty just now. Gousi I hurriedly sat up straight, watched the person approaching, got up to go to the bathroom and left. He deliberately left extra space for me and this beauty. At first I admired this beauty, but when I thought of Gousi, my eyes uncontrollably kept looking at her. The beauty put down the beer and looked down at my gaze. , her face instantly turned pink with embarrassment, and she cursed coquettishly: "You are so bad..." I took the opportunity to reach out and pinch her part. It felt good, but I no longer had the interest to continue exploring, just because of her. There are fakes on me. When I think about the cushion underneath that straight thing, I really want to vomit. The beauty was not disgusted with my actions, but instead came closer and closer. The pungent smell of inferior perfume came over me. I frowned and picked my nose: "Thank you, I want to change places. Can you help me see if there are any?" There is no suitable private room." "Private room... do you want special service?" The beauty unscrewed the beer cap, filled the wine glass, and smiled knowingly when she saw the foam overflowing from the wine glass. Her smile was bright, and her breasts dangled in front of my eyes intentionally or unintentionally. Her hands were placed on my shoulders irregularly, and she squeezed them hard, which felt quite refreshing. I nodded as a reply, watched her leave, and hurriedly and anxiously expected Gousi to come over soon. Gousi finally came, and I said to him: "Change the place! She is really not that good." "Hahaha, are you scared?" Gousi sat down, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Afraid A ball, there are not many fake ones in this kind of place. After drinking, you will go away and change hair." I picked up the wine glass and touched it with Gousi. The glass made a dull sound and foamed. It spilled all over the table and was drank in gulps. "That girl seems to have some scruples, which is why she doesn't like you to stay. Also, her eyes are very complex, not what a simple woman should have." "What's yours?" "Zhang Xian."
"Well, Zhang Xian is a strange person. I met her by chance, and she always gives off a feeling of being both close and distant. When you don't want to deal with her, she'll suddenly reach out to you, in a hurry, as if her life depends on it. It's really overwhelming," I paused for a moment before continuing, "It seems like she has an invisible barrier in her heart. This barrier makes her very sensitive; if you're not careful, she'll become defensive and won't let you get to know her better."
"Then just don't bother," Gousi said, gripping his wine glass. His eagle-like eyes seemed to be watching every movement on the surface of the water, ready to react at the slightest disturbance. I sensed that he hadn't brought me here casually; it felt like he was waiting for someone. When I suggested changing locations, he flatly refused.
It seemed my deduction was correct.
At that moment, a tall man wearing a gray overcoat and with a shaved head appeared in our line of sight. He was also looking around—
Gousi's expression changed slightly as the man approached. He stood up abruptly and waved at him. "Chen Pi, over here."
So there was indeed an appointment.
I silently continued to drink my wine while Gousi greeted this person named Chen Pi. The way they interacted showed that they were quite familiar with each other; their relationship was certainly more than just ordinary friends.
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