On the dance floor, men and women were swaying their bodies crazily. The dynamic rhythm of the music stimulated all the restlessness in people's bodies. This was an area where passion collided, and it was also a place to indulge in emptiness.
During the day, they might be white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes, or waiters in coffee shops, or even students who sneaked out of a nearby boarding school. At this time, they all took off the masks that they were supposed to wear, and indulged and vented to their heart's content.
Of course, some of them seemed to be too high. They had just taken drugs, and were experiencing the feeling of "flying into the sky" with the dynamic music. Even if you asked them to stop now, it would be really difficult for them to stop.
Where there were people, there was Jianghu. In the northwest corner of the dance floor, there was no doubt that it attracted the attention of most people. A tall and thin man with dark skin was dancing to his heart's content. What he was doing was not the twisting dance that everyone was used to. Instead, it could be clearly seen that there was a strong element of folk dance. However, when he danced, it did not give people the feeling that it was not conventional at all. Instead, it was perfect with the rhythm, giving people a feeling of beauty.
When the song ended, the tall and thin man also stopped. Many people around him applauded and cheered for him. There were also beautiful women who took the initiative to offer wine glasses to him. This was not the princess of the dance hall. In fact, the clothes and jewelry of these women who took the initiative to come forward showed that their financial strength was strong. Even on the dance floor, there were not many men around who dared to touch or strike up a conversation with them.
However, the man came out of the crowd without a sense of romance. He sat alone in the corner and picked up the iced water that he had ordered before. However, when he came back after the song ended, there was no ice in the iced water.
"Ding dong … Ding dong …"
A slender hand tossed two pieces of ice into the pot, and the woman sat down.
The hand was very beautiful, no less than a professional hand model, but this person was a man.
Gyatso picked up the iced water and took a sip. The ice was also chewed in his mouth, making a crisp sound.
"If I remember correctly, I'm actually not that familiar with you."
In front of Gongzi Hai, Gyatso did not appear to be very familiar, because there was really no need to be familiar. When the four of them lived together, Fatso was the social butterfly, and Gyatso's character was very similar to Su Bai's. They were both very eccentric and did not want to make friends in the circle of the audience.
"What a coincidence." Gongzi Hai stretched out his hand and pointed to a table in the distance. There were two men and two women sitting there. They were all the audience, and they were all veterans.
"Yes." Jiacuo nodded. His attitude showed that he didn't want to talk anymore, nor did he want to greet the audience over there. Lord Zeng had always been very aloof.
"Something is wrong." Gongzi Hai smiled and said, "Aren't you experiencing the world of mortals? Why do I feel that you have changed back to the old you?"
"Are you observing me?" Gyatso obviously sensed the deeper meaning in Gongzi Hai's words.
"Shanghai is big and has a lot of people, but the number of the audience is really not many. The audience that can make me feel interesting and pay attention are naturally even fewer."
Gongzi Hai reached out and took a bottle of beer from the waiter's tray and took a sip.
The meaning of these words seemed to be saying, "I'm observing you because I think highly of you. You should feel honored."
"Then what do you think I should do?" Gyatso asked.
"Go and say hello." Gongzi Hai said, "These are also the local audience in Shanghai."
But Gyatso still shook his head and said, "I don't want to go."
"Since you are entering the world to cultivate and understand the world of mortals, you have to do more things that you haven't done before and experience more life that you haven't experienced before. Didn't you do the same in the past month?"
Gyatso took another sip of ice water and said, "This is normal for your sister, but it seems a bit ridiculous for you to say it in front of me."
"Ridiculous?" Gongzi Hai didn't care about Gyatso's sarcasm. He just said indifferently, "In fact, the reason is very obvious and very clear, but there are very few people who can really understand the meaning and even change their inclination for it."
"You talk a bit too much today." Gyatso said with some doubts, "This makes me very strange."
At this time, in Gyatso's view, Gongzi Hai was like a child who just had a happy event and couldn't help showing off to another child, but it was not convenient to say it, so he was a bit holding back.
"Are you guys still living together?" Gongzi Hai took out a thin cigarette and asked.
Gyatso shook his head, "Since you have been following me, then you should have known."
"Fatso is gone, and so is Su Bai. In the house, there is only you and Qilü Monk." Gongzi Hai pondered and said, "I don't know where Fatso is. He deliberately disappeared from the audience, but I know where Su Bai is."
"Hehe." Gyatso laughed.
"He probably won't come back," said Gongzi Hai.
But Gongzi Hai found that Lord Zeng's face didn't look surprised at all. He still looked so calm.
Gongzi Hai had been observing Lord Zeng closely these days, and it was precisely because of this that he felt that Lord Zeng was a bit abnormal today. He was like a different person from his performance in the past one or two months.
"Everyone has their own path. It's normal to part and reunite."
Lord Zeng stood up and was about to leave.
However, when he walked out of the ballroom, Lord Zeng found that Gongzi Hai was still following him. The other party didn't seem to think that he was like a piece of dog skin plaster.
This sissy was really thick-skinned.
The ballroom's door faced the highway, and in front of it was a flyover. There were many small stalls on both sides of the flyover, selling fruits and snacks. It was rare to see such a group of guerrilla stalls in the downtown area of Shanghai, so it attracted a lot of nearby residents who got off work or took a walk to buy some snacks.
Gyatso stopped in front of a Oden vendor. He reached out and took a disposable plastic cup from the vendor and began to choose something from it. It was slightly cool on the flyover in summer. Oden's business was naturally not as good as in winter, but it was not bad either.
Gongzi Hai was still standing beside Gyatso, staring at Gyatso curiously. He felt that Gyatso was very strange today, really very strange. Curiosity killed the cat, and this was the real world. He couldn't attack him because of his curiosity. So, Gongzi Hai didn't mind being so shameless.
A man who dared to treat himself as a woman without fear of the world's eyes actually showed that he had great psychological endurance.
"I say, Lord Zeng, have you given up?" Gongzi Hai asked, "Have you given up on the method of entering the world?"
"Add more chili, thank you."
Lord Zeng handed the paper cup to the owner. The owner counted the money and added soup and chili to the paper cup.
Taking the paper cup again, Lord Zeng turned to look at Gongzi Hai while eating. "Why do you think I've given up?"
"Because the you today is completely different from the you two months ago." Gongzi Hai continued, "Two months ago, you were like a little punk. But today, I feel that you've returned to normal.
So, there are only two possibilities left. One is that you've succeeded, and the other is that you've given up. "
"Then why don't you think I've succeeded?" Lord Zeng asked.
"Because the way you force yourself to experience life is very childish." Gongzi Hai didn't like Oden. In fact, he was very picky about food, cosmetics, and so on. "Before my sister left on the train, she talked to me a lot. If you're interested, let's find a place to have a cup of coffee. I can share it with you."
Lord Zeng didn't comment. Holding the paper cup, he faced the crowd under the bridge. There were many people coming and going, and many of them stopped to buy snacks. There were still a lot of people.
"What Lychee said might not be right," Gyatso said after a moment of silence.
"But with her height, the scenery she saw must be different from what we see now." Gongzi Hai emphasized.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it anymore." Lord Zeng still refused. "Everyone has their own path. Moreover, I don't experience life to change myself. Experience, after all, is just an experience. If I say that I change my original self because of experiencing life, then that's really neglecting the essentials."
"Then, you've wasted the past two months?"
"I still have the same question. Why can't the possibility you mentioned be the first one?"
"Hehe." Gongzi Hai blew out a smoke ring and laughed. This time, he laughed very loudly and exaggeratedly. As he laughed, he pointed at Gyatso with his orchid fingers. "If taking drugs, drinking, and racing cars can promote you to an advanced listener, then an advanced listener is not worth it …"
Gongzi Hai's words were stuck before he could finish. Because he suddenly saw a black light flash on the owner of the oden shop. Then, a shadow that looked exactly like Gyatso walked out of the oden shop owner's body.
Then,
Around them,
Gyatso's black shadow also walked out of a teacher's body.
Gyatso's shadow also walked out of a woman's body who was dressed provocatively and provocatively.
Gyatso's shadow also walked out of an old man's body who was leaning on a walking stick.
Gyatso's shadow also walked out of an unscrupulous fruit seller's body.
Children, old people, women, men,
On this bridge, there were people from all walks of life. There were people of all ages. There were all kinds of lives. There were all kinds of habits and ways of living!
On the entire bridge, black shadows of Gyatso walked out of everyone's bodies. These shadows seemed to have returned. One by one, they walked towards Gyatso and directly merged into Gyatso's body.
Gyatso's aura was constantly rising. It was like streams converging together, gradually forming the aura of a river, a lake, and a sea!
One hand gently placed on the railing of the bridge. Gyatso looked at Gongzi Hai again.
"Do you know what Su Bai would say if he were here right now?"
Gongzi Hai, who had been completely slapped in the face by the situation in front of him, was a little stunned. He sensed that the aura of the person in front of him was constantly rising in a terrifying manner. The pressure that belonged to a high-level listener was gradually revealed. It was starting to make him feel suffocated. He muttered,
"Say what?"
"The sky is very big, so don't always look up at the sky from under your sister's skirt."
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