Chapter forty-ninth plausible
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When an innocent person is in a tragic situation, how many people can watch as if nothing happened?
Perhaps different people will have different answers, but Wei Chi is sure that he and Xie Jiu are not among them. Many people in this world are not among them, and only a few are among them.
The couple pulled Qin Meng home together. When they returned to Qin Mansion, Xie Jiu went in to change his clothes. Qin Meng pulled Wei Chi and hid aside sneakily, with a stingy look on his face, and asked quietly: "Don't be sad, I will take you there next time. We will go quietly, this time it doesn't count."
“…”
Wei Chi stared at the roof. Where did Ya Qin Meng see that he was sad? Besides, was he sad for that? Please, not all men are people who think in the second half.
Before Wei Chi could speak, Qin Meng looked at it. Seeing that Xie Jiu had not come out, he said righteously: "Don't worry, I will never let my brother and sister know next time. Alas, fourth brother, I sympathize with you!"
A drop of cold sweat slid down Wei Chi's forehead. He raised his foot and kicked it over, shouting angrily: "That's the gods that need your sympathy! I'll ask my Xie Jiu to talk to my sister-in-law the next day. Humph, then, I don't know who will sympathize with whom!"
Qin Meng's face changed, he grabbed Wei Chi and smiled and said, "Don't! I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't sympathize with you... No, no, I should sympathize with you... Uh, it's not right, then, I'll leave first!"
Qin Meng was staring at Wei Chi and ran away. Wei Chi smiled and flashed into the bedroom. Xie Jiu had already changed her clothes, and looked a little dazed. He leaned against the quilt and was out of the great god. Seeing Wei Chi come in, he smiled slightly and said leisurely: "What? Didn't you make some bitter fruit with your second brother outside?"
Wei Chi slammed, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes did not blink, he frowned, and said with a bitter face: "Bitshui?! What kind of Bitshui? Do you want me to lobby for my second brother not to go to brothels again? It seems that our generation gap is too big and we can't communicate."
Xie Jiu gave the guy a charming look and said indignantly: "Pretty! Just continue to pretend! Don't I know that little thoughts?"
After a pause, Xie Jiu smiled casually and said, "My second brother must have pulled you and said something, right?"
“…Madam is wise.”
Wei Chi wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, snarled over, used the method of changing the topic, made a caring gesture, hugged Xie Jiu with a stern face, and asked very gently: "Madam, what were you thinking about just now? You can't think about those girls, right? I think this is a problem of the environment of the big era, and we can't change it, so we can only not participate."
Xie Jiu smiled and looked lonely again. He shook his head and said, "I'm not because of them. This is today's incident, which reminds me of some past events."
This girl misses homesick!
Wei Chi sighed silently in his heart. Both of them have a happy life in modern times. Nostalgia is a relationship that cannot be controlled with reason. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as saying that it is sad.
He hugged Xie Jiu tightly, lay on the bed relaxedly, patted her back like a child, and asked in a low voice: "What's the past? Come on, tell me to my husband, we like to play your close brother alone."
Xie Jiu looked at Wei Chi's eyes, which made people feel moved. He smiled and whispered nostalgia: "Today, with your second brother, you, go to the brothel together, reminding me of the past and my elder brother Xie Yi."
“Why?”
Xie Jiu seemed to remember something interesting, smiled and said shyly: "I went abroad for a year and went back to China for vacation. Because my classmates joked that I had never been to places where young people often go to the disco, I begged my elder brother to take me to see it. I wanted to know why so many classmates liked to go there. My elder brother was afraid that I would go there alone, so he agreed to take me to see all the places. Today I went to the brothel with you, which reminded me of this."
The beautiful sister sighed a little. Although she was a little lonely and nostalgic, she was very stable. She just moved her body to Wei Chi's arms again, holding Wei Chi's clothes tightly with her little hands, which was very strong and cute.
Based on what you know about Xie Jiu now, Wei Chi is very curious about the girl’s thoughts: “What do you think after reading it?”
Xie Jiu frowned, thought about it seriously, and said, "I think it's so strange!"
"Uh... why do you find it strange?"
"Why do people like to go to such a noisy place in the disco? Also, it's very cute and beautiful girls, why do they put on such terrifying makeup? Isn't it so good to make the appearance better? And, I saw someone hanging a ring on his nose, like the Bull Demon King..."
Wei Chi's question seemed to arouse some interest from the beautiful sister. The more people talked, the more they became more and more interested. Wei Chi doubted whether she was joking, but her face and expression looked as if she was so serious that she could not be more serious, which seemed to be engaging in some serious academic discussion.
A drop of cold sweat, three black threads, and a chill on the back.
This is a portrayal of Wei Chi's mood at this moment. He coughed heavily and said, "Uh... everyone has different aesthetics. It seems that it is called fashion. I don't understand this aspect. I say, if I don't understand the situation, I don't have any say. Let's talk about something else, where did your brother take you to?"
"I went to the so-called red light district and there was a nightclub with a relatively high level."
"Red Light District?! I am a cake seller, how dare your brother take you to such a place?"
"Hehe, my brother just took me away from a distance and watched, so he didn't dare to take me over."
"Where are the nightclubs? Have you entered?"
"Well! We pretended to be a couple in that place... Alas, the naked money and sex transactions are all young and beautiful girls, some of whom are very educated, why are they so self-deprecating? Especially today when I went to the brothel, they were both prostitutes, and there were big differences."
This beautiful sister is so serious and cute! Wei Chi smiled and patted her back and sighed: "This is the difference between the 21st century and the Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, brothels were called brothels, and modern times were called chicken coops; in ancient times, they laughed at prostitutes but not the poor, and modern times, they laughed at prostitutes but not the prostitutes; in ancient times, they were called self-indulgence, and modern times they were called self-indulgence. Of course, we cannot generalize by partiality. Perhaps there is a necessity in it, but people can only be respected by others by self-esteem and self-improvement, right? They must always be responsible for their own choices."
"Well, my elder brother took me out to see something, and my grandfather later found out. However, my elder brother had a good reason. He said that he would let me see what the so-called rebellious and fashionable children are like, so that he would not do something that would make me regret in the future because of curiosity. When my grandfather heard this, he did not hit him, but just punished him to copy the Maoxuan."
Chapter completed!