Love arises with the bell, but when it stops, feelings are hard to calm.

I was just a traveler under the green lamp, but I fell for the red dust because of foot baths. Stepping through the door of the foot bath, I have since lost my heart's desire. Even if my pockets are empty, I won't let go of the charming beauty in the alley. Working at the construction site, it's all dust; the foot bath shop is filled with dazzling sights. Poor girls are in abundance, it's hard to distinguish between the vulgar and the elegant, the hazy night makes me feel lost, and her gentle words slowly tell me her story. My father at home is emotionally attached to gambling, my sick mother has a hard life, and my younger brother is only fourteen or fifteen. The flower of youth has long taken charge, having tasted the bitter hardships of society.

Listening to her simple life story, she becomes more and more captivating, as if a celestial being in this mundane world, and I suddenly want to share joys and sorrows with her. In our laughter, I feel a stirring in my heart, at this moment our souls are no longer lonely, the air in the private room becomes increasingly sweet, to the point of making me a little intoxicated. I expressed my feelings to her, but she rejected my goodwill, hiding a smile that’s hard to discern as true or false, merely testing my spending ability.

It turns out we've always been playing roles; the cigarette burns down to ash, and the story always ends in sadness, but her gentle and meticulous manner leaves me unsure of who is right and who is wrong.

Recently, there are still many young ladies in the crypto circle, needing protection from all the big brothers.

I confess, I am a cute girl. $SOL