women are not easy

Chapter 167
Hongmei frowned, reached out to pick up the Dior perfume, sprayed it on her body randomly, and then stared at the mirror in a daze.

At first, she originally left home to follow Xu Yuesheng.Hearing that Xu Yuesheng will perform on stage in Singapore, she came here specially to see him again.

Who would have known that Xu Yuesheng was so cruel that he left here overnight after the performance.Only Hongmei, a frustrated person, was left melancholy by the river.

Later, when she ran out of money and couldn't even afford Zhang's air ticket to return home, Hongmei decided to find a temporary place to work and save money.This time, he stepped into the fire pit, was signed a long-term contract by the intermediary, and entered such a bar to live.

Thinking of these, Hongmei couldn't help feeling depressed.She looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was wearing heavy makeup and her face had been severely covered by powder, the eyelashes that had long since rotted and the fine lines that appeared on the corners of her eyes looked like she was in her twenties. young girl?
She sighed a long time in her heart, it was obviously a good time, but now she looks a bit old in her 50s or [-]s.When the guests in this bar saw her now, whatever they were thinking was written on their faces.

Hongmei picked up the handbag that had just been thrown on the ground, skillfully took out the cigarette box, lit the fire, and stared at the mirror, breathing heavily, as if only at this time could she slightly numb herself.

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In the middle of the night, the bar was full of people, and the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and sweat was mixed together, and no one was in the mood to really listen to what Hongmei was singing.

Hongmei stood in the center of the stage, looking at the crowd below the stage, with a silk scarf over her cheongsam.

The musicians and drummers behind were desperately making noise.Hongmei still sang the song "Sweet Honey". Who told Singaporeans to miss the old days and always like old songs?
Hongmei raised her eyes slightly, her head drooped, and her broken hair fell down.She sang and trembled in a hoarse throat, and she didn't know who she was singing to.

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze. Where, where have I seen you, your smile is so familiar, I can't remember it for a while..."

Hongmei's singing is really a bit sad, but there is no sweetness in the sound.When the singing was almost over, some guests came to toast. First, someone poured her a glass of wine, and after she finished drinking, she directly handed over the whole bottle.

Thinking of saying that she couldn't get along with Qian, Hongmei didn't refuse, and directly raised the whole bottle of wine high, "gulped" a few times, and drank it clean.

After drinking, she was a little dizzy, but she still wiped the wine stains off her mouth with her hands, and then smiled speciously.I don't know if it's her who is laughing, or the other party.

The man didn't intend to let Hongmei go, and brought several bottles of wine over.After drinking the third bottle, Hongmei's face turned pale, as if she was about to vomit.

She felt a little drunk, but she staggered against the wall, waved to the guest, and was about to go to the bathroom to wake up.

Only then did she walk to the door of the bathroom, and Hongmei fell on her back if she didn't pay attention.The cheongsam trimmed with gold silk also looked wet, but it was really embarrassing.

The faucet of the washbasin was broken, and the pool was blocked by something, so the water overflowed to the ground.Hongmei reached out and touched her hair, it was wet and greasy, it was really disgusting.

He didn't know who it was, but he suddenly leaned over towards her, and extended his hand out friendly, as if to help her.Hongmei grinned, and slowly pressed the opponent's wrist and got up.

When the four eyes met, they heard an exclamation: "Hongmei! Why are you here!"

The smile on Hongmei's face gradually froze, she stared blankly at the other party, and then laughed at herself: "You misidentified the person."

Manqing grabbed Hongmei's shoulder and said sadly, "You are my fourth sister! How could I have misunderstood someone?! Hongmei, it's me! I'm the second sister!"

Hongmei staggered and pushed Man Qing's hand away, "You go! You go!"

As she spoke, she slipped and fell to the ground with one step, her head was dazed for a while, she didn't know whether it was the alcohol or something, and she closed her eyes in a daze.

In a hurry, Manqing took off her coat and put it on Hongmei.As a last resort, she could only call Gu Hongkai to help, and send Hongmei to the hotel first.

Hongmei was quite drunk, Man Qing twisted a warm towel, wiped it carefully for her, and tucked in the quilt for her.Hongmei seemed a little cold, and suddenly shivered.

Manqing turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then covered her tightly with the quilt. Looking at Hongmei's painful face, her nose felt sore for no reason.

How did this fourth younger sister, who was so capricious and willful at home, become like this when she was doing well?There were countless questions in Manqing's mind, she stretched out her hand distressedly, and stroked Hongmei's cheek.

Speaking of which, when she was a child, Hongmei always slept in the same room with her, and Manqing always had to get up at night to cover her with the quilt.Hongmei doesn't sleep well, she always kicks her clothes off at night, Manqing is afraid that she will catch a cold, so she always wakes up several times at night.

Thinking of this, Manqing felt even more sad. She carefully held Hongmei's hand and smoothed the wrinkles between her brows, "Hongmei, go home with Second Sister."

Hongmei dropped her hand, turned over, and said something vague, "Fate, this is fate."

(End of this chapter)