0006 Night Rose - C.TLAY, Night.06 "Boss, this is my business card! You can add me on WeChat, I'll be there anytime!"

Zhong Mang held the small business card he had printed in both hands and handed it to the guest who had just finished his trip, and his pudding-colored bird's nest hair nodded forward one by one.

The Audi owner, with a flushed face, took the small piece of paper, waved his hand and walked towards the elevator. Zhong Mang had just installed the electric bike when he looked up and saw the bloated man throwing his business card into the trash can next to the elevator and walking into the elevator with his beer belly swaying.

Through a glass door, the elevator lights are gorgeous and warm, while the incandescent lights in the parking lot are dim and cold.

They are two distinct worlds.

Zhong Mang gritted his teeth, got on his electric scooter and drove towards the exit. His phone only received a signal after he left the garage, so he stopped by the roadside and ended his trip.

Although he was a little unhappy, tonight's performance was still okay. It was almost twelve o'clock and he had already received four orders. Together with the order that the Audi boss had not paid for just now, the turnover was more than three hundred and nearly four hundred yuan. If he stayed until two o'clock, he estimated that one or two more orders would come in.

This result is extremely good compared to the previous few months. If consumption can rebound after the epidemic as Brother Shanye said, then in two or three years, grandma may be able to live in a new house and no longer have to stay in that broken house where the roof leaks on rainy days and the house needs to be filled with buckets to collect water.

He couldn't help but sing a little song from his hometown and called Chen Shanye.

After answering the phone, he excitedly said, "Brother, where are you? Do you want to have a midnight snack later? I'll treat you. Tonight..."

Chen Shanye interrupted him: "You invite Xiao Wei and the others to eat, I'm not going."

"Oh, you're meeting a guest now? Where are you going now?"

Zhong Mang waited for a few seconds but didn't get a reply. He called out "Brother" before hearing Chen Shanye say, "I'm busy now. I'm hanging up now."

Looking at the hung up phone, Zhong Mang curled his lips, and when he saw that another order had come in, he quickly took the order and started working.

Chen Shanye was standing in front of a small courtyard on the inner street, pulling his electric bike. He had logged off from the app half an hour ago.

There was a phone number in his phone that he hadn't saved in his address book, and this number had sent him a text message five minutes ago.

"The iron gate outside is not locked. Please lock it for me after you come in."

Before coming back here, Chen Shanye completed another order.

While he was in the parking lot, he didn't have time to log off the backend, and the system urgently pushed in an order, from Baoye Road not far from here to a residential area in Tianhe, which took 30 minutes one way.

If the system doesn't accept an order, it will affect the chances of receiving subsequent orders. Chen Shanye looked up at the girl standing next to the carport, and without thinking much, he pushed the electric bike in front of her.

He asked: "The platform pushed the order to me. Is the matter you want to tell me urgent? If it is urgent, I will not accept this order."

Ruan Mei was stunned. She felt that her meaning was quite obvious. How come... Master Chen really thought that she wanted to talk to him about something?

But she also didn't want to delay Master Chen's ability to make money. Ruan Mei knew very well how important customers and orders were to them.

She shook her head and said, "It's nothing urgent, you can answer it."

Chen Shanye frowned and looked at her for a few seconds before pressing the accept button. He called the customer and told him that he was ready to come over.

After hanging up the phone, he pulled the mask down to his chin. Since he had already been recognized, there was no need to cover it up anymore.

He handed his phone to the girl in front of him: "Give me your number. I'll come over after I finish this order and get off work, okay?"

Ruan Mei's momentum had somewhat faded, but she couldn't take back what she had said. After thinking about it, she finally took the phone and dialed her own number: "Okay, your work is more important."

She pressed the dial button and soon her phone rang.

"My name is Ruan Mei, Mei means rose. What's yours?"

"Chen Shanye, Manshanpianye." He took the phone: "Then I will contact you after I send the guests off."

"OK."

Ruan Mei, Mei means rose.

Chen Shanye rode towards the guest in the evening breeze, chewing her name over and over in his mouth.

When he knew that Ruan Mei also remembered him, Chen Shanye calmed down. He no longer felt at a loss as when they first met. Now that the small hole that had been hissing and leaking air was blocked, he could look directly into her eyes.

Coincidentally, Chen Shanye picked up a Porsche 911 this time. Because his electric car could not fit in the front luggage compartment of the car, he would leave the car in a restaurant and come back to pick it up after dropping off the guests.

The car got on the inner ring highway again. The young man next to him was playing games on his mobile phone and had no intention of chatting. Chen Shanye didn't have to entertain guests, so he wondered what the girl wanted to say to him?

Reminiscing about the past? You mean you want to talk about that night, right?

Was she trying to blame him for leaving without saying goodbye last time? Or was she trying to get even with him for hurting her last time?

To be honest, it was indeed unkind of him to do such a thing last time.

As long as you search for "designated driver" on Baidu, the related keywords that come up are bound to include "designated driver affair" and "designated driver and drunk female car owner".

Every newbie who wants to be a designated driver will ask this question, even Zhong Mang, who winked and asked him if he had really encountered such a "good thing" during his time.

Chen Shanye told them seriously not to have wild ideas and that the right thing to do was to do their work conscientiously and not to think about trivial things all day long.

When answering Zhong Mang, Chen Shanye never expected that he would really encounter it one day, and this matter would haunt him for many late nights afterwards.

The strands of red hair bloomed like poppies on the white sheets, the white rabbit-like breasts swayed in front of his eyes, the well-proportioned and straight legs climbed up his waist, and the petal tattoo on the leg was shaken by him as if it would fall onto the sheets in the next second.

He watched as mist gradually gathered in her eyes, soaking her black pupils. Then drops of water slid down from the corners of her slightly raised eyes, and even her eyelashes were covered with dew.

He had thick skin, and her nails could only leave a few white marks on his skin that were neither painful nor itchy. However, seeing her crying, Chen Shanye's heart ached slightly, and he stopped to ask her if she was feeling unwell.

The person in the dream climbed onto his sweaty neck and whispered something in his ear. The voice seemed to be evaporated into water vapor by the high temperature and dissipated in the air.

Chen Shanye didn't hear clearly, but the swelling under his body was squeezed extremely tightly, and the head of his penis was deeply pressed against the soft flesh at the end of the passage. The more he stopped, the more he could feel that place sucking on it.

He was breathing heavily, and sweat was blurring his eyes. He wiped his face and was about to start thrusting again, but when he opened his eyes, he saw only a gray ceiling. The thin curtains did not block out the light, but only a little sunlight could get through.

A ray of light overflowed from the middle of the curtain, flowed onto the bed, and just happened to shine on the thin quilt with a noticeable bulge.

There is so little light, and all that remains is chaos and darkness.

He covered his face with his arms and calmed down for a long time, but the desire did not diminish at all, so he had to go into the bathroom to get out.

What on earth did she whisper in his ear? Chen Shanye would often think of this recurring dream.

The Porsche guy was very tactful and gave Chen Shanye fifty yuan for taxi fare and tip. Chen Shanye did not take a taxi, but walked to the nearby subway station to take the subway.

When he was changing trains at Kecun Station, he called Ruan Mei and told her he would arrive in about ten minutes.

After a while, Chen Shanye received a text message with the address.

He returned to the late-night snack street, which became increasingly lively as the night progressed, to get his electric bike back. He rode back against the wind and arrived at the address mentioned in the text message. He took out his cell phone and saw the text message asking him to lock the door.

Looking inside through the carved iron gate, a cast iron wall lamp was on at the door of the small shop converted from a first-floor residential building. The glass on the black wooden door and the glass windows next to it were tightly covered with white curtains. The black shop sign was not lit, and Chen Shanye could only vaguely recognize that it was composed of two white English words.

My heartbeat quickened again, beating like a drum in my chest.

He pushed open the door and locked it. There was a small tree planted in the corner of the yard. There were several circles of flashing light strips wrapped around the trunk. He parked the electric car under the fireflies circling upwards.

After walking a few steps along the stone path and stepping onto the stairs, Chen Shanye stood in the circle of warm yellow.

After pulling down his mask, he let out the anger that was stuck in his chest and knocked on the glass on the door.