The Women's Counterattack
Episodes 3

When Ly Thanh Dam and Jiang Yu finished eating, time had already shown ten o'clock past. Tuong Du invites you to go to karaoke. He was not interested in this kind of group activity, taking his own car home.

Taxis were speeding on the overpass located far from the city center. The tall buildings near the bright windows with light, like drooping galaxies, were constantly changing.

Lu Thanh in memory has gone very far. Ly Thanh Dam closed his eyes, the night wind blowing on his face. Dry, warm and cold mixed with the endless smell of gasoline.

Such silence and peace only lasted until he got out of the car, interrupted by an expected phone call.

Ly Thanh Dam sits on a slide for children playing in a subdivision, listening to Ly Chung Vien question one sentence over another.

"This morning, Ha's secretary called my father, saying that I went to the police station for a fight. What's wrong with you?"

[Oh, calling in the morning, now I remember to ask you.]

"Have you forgotten why I brought you to Lucheng?"

[Fighting.]

"If you mess up again, get out of the country for me."

[Fuck, out.]

Ly Chung Vien uttered a sentence on the phone, Ly Thanh Dam replied in his mind a sentence. Boring, also very uninspired.

He took another ear and suddenly interrupted Ly Chung Vien's words: "I know, it won't happen again in the future."

Ly Chung Vien was made by his unexpected false confession of not being able to react. He paused for a few seconds and then said: "There's only one more year. At the end of high school, I'll pick you up. Until then, waiting for you to complete the university exam, welcoming you will only be a good life. ."

Such words when Ly Chung Vien decided to take her to Lu Thanh had been spoken many times. Ly Thanh Dam was tired and tired for a long time, lazy and did not want to argue anymore.

Ly Chung Vien sighed: "Let it, I still have some things to do here, you can see for yourself and take care of it."

He seems to be busy all the time.

When she was a child, she was so busy that she did not have time to visit her and her mother. After his mother died, he did not have time to see her one last time. Now there's no time to care about you.

Ly Thanh Dam is used to it.

Back home, the house was so big but quiet and silent. He stood on the balcony smoking, blue-and-white smoke coming out, the wind blowing and disappearing.

The sky in the distance was not so black, it looked dark blue, the moon was bright and full of stars.

Maybe tomorrow the weather will be fine.

...

At night, after handing out flyers, Van Ne went home and slept for a few hours. Wake up at eleven o'clock.

He got up and casually cooked some noodles to fill his stomach, took a shower after eating, and put the clothes that had been piling up over the past few days into the washing machine. The washing machine was because Van Lien Phi bought used goods, both damaged and old, the sound of laundry clothes is very loud. Van Ne got up and closed the door, picked up his phone and sat down next to the table. On the phone, there was a message from Chu Hang, asking why he did not go to work today. He did not answer, opened the English listening section and started working on the questions. Van Ne's performance in Tam Trung was outstanding. The classroom guardian also understands her family situation, and also closes her eyes to normal things.Van Ne stops self-study at night to work part-time. But in the past, the homeroom teacher also said that at the end of the class, she would not be left alone like that. Fortunately, the job at the barbeque shop he had a good exchange. The second week after the beginning of the school year, I will go to work, and working time will not get in the way of self-study at night. As the night wore on, the figure with his head bowed and holding the pen in front of the window never left. Another night without wind or rain. When a new day comes, the city takes off the splendor of the night. The gray and old ones that were hidden in the nooks and crannies were exposed to the sunlight once again.

Everyone has their own business, n default for clothes to get around town. School campus with meticulous learning style, peak office buildings, close-knit shopping malls...

Everyday life continues day after day, repeating cycles, losing one and the other.

The last time he worked part-time before Van Ne's college was in a commercial area near Tam Trung, helping a company filter water.

Van Ne was not good at communicating, usually at school, he was alone, and his friends were few and far between.

The humidity today is rather high, the air is very hot, there are signs of heavy rain. He held a flyer and stood to one side, watching the passers-by back and forth.

It was at this moment that Ly Thanh Dam appeared before his eyes.

When the young man came from the small alley across, Van Ne thought he was wrong. But for a moment, he was sure it was him.

Because of that face, anyone who has ever met is hard to forget.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt with black pants, and his black hair was trimmed neatly. He stared at his phone, walking very slowly. The evening sky fell from behind him. The combination of dark and light makes the sensory contours look more stereoscopic.

The wind started to rise.

As if he had just come to his senses, he walked faster across the street, his shadow stretching, until he disappeared from the crowd.

Van Ne closed his eyes and continued walking forward.

When we reached the next intersection, there was a sudden thunderstorm. Summer storms come on suddenly and quickly. Raining cats and dogs.

The four of them did not carry umbrellas, covered their heads with leaflets, and quickly ran to the convenience store door next to them to avoid the rain.

It's just that every time we meet, he works.

Clean shops, subdistrict gates, convenience stores, are no exception.

Looks like today hand out the flyer again.

Ly Thanh Dam saw a bundle of blue leaflets hanging on his arm. Due to the rain, the courtyard was a bit fuzzy and wrinkled.

He narrowed his eyes, wanting to see what was written there.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, the girl seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned her head. The two of them suddenly could not defend themselves, facing each other away from the glass.

For the first time, Ly Thanh Dam clearly saw the face of a girl so close.

The shape of her eyes was very beautiful, her eyes were long and narrow, and her pupils were bright yellow. His nose was very high, his skin was white like jade, on his nose was a very small mole.

It must be unexpected to see you here.

His expression was different from the aloof expression he had a few times before, and looked slightly dumbfounded.

Instead, it's kind of sweet.

Ly Thanh Dam would not want to laugh.

Seconds next.

He really laughed.

The author has something to say:

Ly Thanh Dam you smile! Women! Whaaat!