Autumn is getting thicker, the twilight is drooping, the cold wind is passing by, and the night is cooled like water. Vehicles were speeding, turning from Outer Ring West Road to Qingnian Road, stretching for several miles from Mingcheng Hotel southward to Jinyi Lake. Both sides were filled with girls standing on the street, who frequently made eye contact with the men passing by.
Zhang Ke slowed down, holding a cigarette from the corner of his mouth. His eyes traveled on the sidewalk under the night sky. The career lines and long legs of the girls were looming under the greedy illumination of the street lights. Du Fei was beaming at the side and jokingly said: "It is said that there are excellent cross-dressers, how can you tell them apart?" Several girls came forward, swaying two fingers in their hands, and the whispers of their slightly parted red lips could not be heard in the car. Du Fei almost put his eyes against the glass window and commented: "You can enjoy it for two hundred yuan, it is indeed quite beautiful."
"That's your chance to make money for them..." Zhang Ke joked.
"Fart!" Du Fei was emotional, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "I was pure for half my life, but it was all destroyed in your hands!"
Zhang Ke laughed heartily.
