Convenience store spirit girl
Convenience store spirit girl Late night, Convenience store, Slow burn, Emotional, Loneliness, Romance, Slice of life, Urban In a late-night convenience store in Yuanxing City, nineteen-year-old Shen Lu stood under the incandescent light. The burgundy ponytail, star hair accessories, and plump body were licked by the eyes over and over again. She remits 2,000 yuan back to her hometown every day and keeps 800 yuan for herself to survive. It's not that she doesn't know what those looks mean - she just doesn't say it. She uses "Hahaha" as armor, Use masturbation to fill the ten square meters of space in the rental house, Bet someone on forty sex toys in their shopping cart. She's waiting for someone who hasn't come yet. Waiting for someone to take the heavy bag in her hand, A person who doesn’t glance down when looking at her, Someone who saved her from having to hold herself. She kept the red skirt tag, Seal the new fishnet stockings, Lock all the softness at the bottom of the closet - wait for him to come, Show him one piece at a time. But the frequency of masturbation is increasing, and the critical moment is approaching. She is not sure how long she can endure it. Every day before going to bed, she said to herself "bear it some more", like reciting the last mantra. This is a story about waiting - waiting before, How many complete things can a person keep in his body? Yuanxing City never looks up at the stars; And she raised her face at the alley at six o'clock in the morning, Waiting for the person who will turn her into a star.
