Talented Young Lady

December 24th, Christmas.

Pengcheng Christmas is very lively, more than the lunar new year, the new year are more lively.

Early on both sides of the street are decorated with Christmas trees full of colorful lights, and the green trees are also covered with colorful ribbons, which is full of joy.

The atmosphere in the shop was very warm and happy.

I was also very excited.

Because, the manager said that the charges in the store should be doubled on Christmas day and new year's day. As a reward, our share would also be doubled.

During this period of time, I have been in accordance with the original teaching of Granny Liu, and found a method that can not only massage but also save finger force, so as not to waste fingers because of excessive force.

Even if the number of Christmas guests doubles, I can handle the past completely.

At noon that day, before the store opened, I went to the post office.

After I got a firm foothold in the store, I sent a letter to lawyer Xu, telling big head and monkey that I had changed jobs, but I still didn't leave an address.

In my heart, subconsciously, I didn't want them to know that I was working in entertainment again.

When I sent the letter that day, I had a good time and bought three Christmas cards for the three of them.

Then with a happy mood to work in the store.

On that day, there were more guests than I had ever seen, and there was a big event in the bathing beach below. Beautiful women who were said to be stars were invited to perform. The whole store was full of people and was extremely lively.

I have been busy from noon till 12 o'clock in the evening. I have received more than 20 guests in a row. Even if there is a way, my fingers are sore. Moreover, because I have been squatting and kneeling to serve the guests, my legs are so painful that I can hardly stand up.

After finishing the 22nd guest, I was so tired that I asked the manager to take a rest for half an hour.

The manager hesitated and asked me to go to the dressing room on the fourth floor.

After repeatedly thanking the manager, I went to the dressing room.

The store is very large. In addition to three direct elevators, there are two stairs. One is a European style staircase paved with marble for guests. The other is a narrow staff staircase at the end of the fire passage corridor.

The dressing room is next to the staff stairs, which is a model of two suites inside and outside. Outside is the place where our ordinary waiters change clothes, and inside is a single room where the manager on duty can take a nap.

I sat down on the bench under the outside locker and took off my pants.

Because kneeling for too long, my knee has been red and swollen, and an old scar on my knee protrudes.

I brushed my finger over the scar.

I don't realize that I have forgotten the past.

This scar was left by kneeling for hours at the wind outlet to buy deer those new toothbrushes or something.

At that time, my legs were numb on my knees. When I got up, I fell down again. My knee just hit a sharp stone. At that time, I just wiped it with saliva, so I quickly took the money to buy things for deer and deer without any treatment. Therefore, I left this scar.

After the finger brush in the red and swollen place to press, the piercing pain let me expose, all thoughts will be put behind.

I raised my foot, put my leg on the bench and kneaded several points on my knee joint.

Baidangchu has to feel the blessing of the model more than ten times a day. I memorize the acupoints on the model by rote, and the majority of my back is down. Granny Liu only teaches me how to use the acupoints on my feet and legs, but when I have a whim, she will also point me to other places.

Next to this knee is what she once mentioned.

This acupoint is very good for relieving swelling, that is, there will be some time when numbness is not effective.

But the manager gave me half an hour to recover.

After I pressed the acupoints, I leaned against the locker and closed my eyes to squint for a while.

Not long after I leaned up, there was a sharp noise, and the light in the changing room flashed on and suddenly went out.

It was dark in the changing room.

I was stunned and stood up slowly with the help of the locker.

My legs were still numb. I had to rely on the strength of my hands to hold the locker close to the door, and then opened the door a slit.

It was dark outside, and someone was shouting, "what's going on? Is there a power failure? "

"It will be ready in a minute! almost done! It's supposed to have been the whole time celebration just now and burned the fuse. "

Listening to the manager's explanation, I was relieved and turned around with my hands on the locker, ready to sit back.

A rush of footsteps from the side of the staff stairs came over, I was stunned for a moment, subconsciously turned back, pushed the door open some, looked out.

There was someone lighting a candle and a flashlight in the box where the guests were received. There was only a faint light and shadow coming from the dim light.In the light and shadow, a figure stumbled out of the stairway. After a pause, it rushed to me.

I was stunned again.

In such a moment, the figure had already rushed to the door, pushed the door, hit me inside, fell, and then closed the door.

The faint light was shut behind the door, and the dressing room was once again dark, and nothing could be seen.

Only the light breath that I give out because of the sharp pain, and the breath sound of the person who comes here.

My leg hasn't returned to normal yet. When he pushed me to the ground, my back hit the foot of the chair again. It hurt me to death.

But listening to that person's breath, I instinctively only called a sound, then the voice was suppressed, just hands on the ground, quietly moved back, trying to hide in the single room.

"Who are you?" After a few gasps, the man asked in a low voice.

His voice is shaking, a sound Leng is shaking into a few paragraphs, but even so, it is also very nice to hear, is a crisp with magnetic, although showing young and immature, but already has a mellow inside, like the flowers in early spring as elegant voice.

Moreover, there is a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

Subconsciously, I relaxed and said, "I'm a waiter. What's the matter with you, sir? Shall I call the manager? "

"Female?" The visitor seemed to be biting his teeth.

I was stunned for a moment, did not want to understand this woman is to ask me, or to ask the manager?

I think I've talked. I don't sound like a man, so I should ask the manager?

I'm trying to answer that he's a man.

The light on the roof suddenly came on, and the dazzling light was shining on me, into my eyes.

I subconsciously closed my eyes and turned my head.

The light only went on for a moment, then went out again, and darkness returned to the room.

I opened my eyes and tried to answer the man's question.

Feel a gust of wind blowing, a body fiercely rushed up.

I exclaimed, a hot hand touched my face, then covered my lips.

At the same time, the master of the body, who had already pressed on me, said in a voice of despair and hope, with an irrepressible desire, "girl?"