It was a remote hotel located in a small alley in a busy street. When he arrived at the door of the hotel, the village chief's mood was already extremely low. At that time, prostitutes paid for hotel rooms because they all had relationships with the hotel managers. The hotel where this sick woman took the village chief to was very shabby just by the appearance. The village chief felt very disappointed, but after all, the money had been spent, and leaving here would only make him lose more money, so He followed the woman up. He felt that he had been deceived by this woman - what else could a man and a woman do when they came to the hotel alone? There is nothing else besides that work. Fortunately, she had the nerve to say that she had any new tricks that she could show to herself. When the village chief was about to take off his clothes and finish his work and leave quickly, the sick woman looked at the village chief and smiled. She said, brother, if you want to do things directly, you can do it directly. I will listen to you, but if you are willing to listen to what the girl has to say, I hope you won't be so hasty. The village chief said impatiently, isn’t that why he came to this place to do this? The woman didn't speak, she just smiled, walked to the door, locked the door, turned on the lights and closed the curtains, with a mysterious look on her face, which made the village chief feel strange. Immediately she pulled out a small box under the bed. The moment the village chief saw the box, he suddenly remembered his past memories - because the box was exuding a familiar odor to him. The moment the woman opened the box, the village chief frowned and covered his nose. He looked at the sick woman with disgust - her eyes, which had always been cloudy and dull, showed excitement when she saw the contents of the box. The village chief finally understood why this woman looked like this. She turned out to be a prostitute who smoked cigarettes. Of course the village chief knew what a huge impact smoking would have on the body. He had heard his contractor tell him before that if he wanted to do this job, he must avoid smoking. Otherwise, once his body weakened, he would not be able to do this job. The village chief turned around and was about to leave, but who knew that the prostitute refused to let the village chief leave. She begged hard, saying that she would know the benefits of smoking as long as she tried it once. She didn't ask for much, just a sip from the village chief. If she still felt dissatisfied, she could return the money to the village chief. When the village chief returned to reality, he found that his limbs were limp, his whole body felt light, his voice felt weak, and at some point, the woman had taken off her clothes. In this way, that night, the village chief went to the hotel with a woman for the first time but did nothing. Moreover, it was also the first time he stayed up all night. When he returned to the construction site during the day, he was late, but because it was his first time, the contractor didn't say anything. He even made fun of him, saying that this old boy looked like a serious person, but he didn't expect that he was also a vulgar person. However, when he said this, the contractor seemed quite happy. Until this time, learning to smoke was still a secret of his own, but as he heard, it is difficult to quit smoking once you are addicted to it. The village chief tried to quit many times but ended in failure. Until one day, he couldn't bear it any longer, so the village chief went outside to spread hope and distract attention. When he came to his senses, he was already in Fengyue Place. He never thought that one day he would take the initiative to touch such a sick woman. When she arrived, she found out that he was the village chief, so she seemed to know everything. She drank a little wine with the village chief in a symbolic way, and then the two of them got up and headed towards the hotel in tacit understanding. This night was even happier for the village chief. In the days that followed, it seemed that going to the romantic place and being with the sick woman was his only motivation to live. He went to find this woman almost every day. The village chief can also feel the changes in the surrounding sight. Although no one said it, the village chief felt that many people had noticed changes in themselves. Because when he woke up one morning, the village chief looked at himself in the mirror and was shocked when he saw the man with sallow skin and deep sunken eyes. Because the first time he saw himself in the mirror, the village chief thought of the group of drug addicts whom he deeply hated. He felt very unwilling and embarrassed, but he no longer had the arrogance and self-esteem he had at the beginning. In fact, the village chief no longer had any confidence in quitting smoking and starting a new life. But it didn't take long for something unexpected to happen - one day the village chief went to the romantic place to find the sick woman as usual, but was told that she was no longer there. The village chief didn't react at first, thinking they were talking about the woman taking a break from work, but the waiter told him in a complicated way that the sick woman had died because of excessive smoking. The waiter who told the village chief about this knew that the village chief would name this woman every time he came, so he could guess the secret between the two people, so he bluntly told the story about smoking. He also said that the sick woman died the day before yesterday, and her body was wrapped in a garbage bag and taken away.