The Chemistry Of Love

Lying.

People often chased after everyday items during this quiet time, and the fashion of haircuts or flared jeans also made young people feverish at the time. The red-lipped girl with short hair going to her ears wore crazy earrings and a trendy armpit bag in Saigon in 1989, even though the city was packed.

Leather suits, Queens tunes, and Iron Maiden songs are all popular among boys then, as the sun sets in the evenings, the music from the discotheques in the city's outskirts plays raucous in the corner of the sky.

"It's all right, Thanh?"

Andy was busily combing his hair with a load of imported hair wax, which cost $30 for a bit of box.

"I don't dress in the same way you do."

When Hoai Thanh noticed that he was dressed in flared pants and a floral red blouse, he decided to add another pair of sunglasses to his ensemble.

"It's dark, who's got their sunglasses on?"

Then, a few years later, Hoai Thanh realized he had to wear sunglasses to the new hot disco because it was a new vogue.

He went to a newly opened discotheque near Toa Do Chinh today, and learning that there were drugs imported from England made him quite delighted, as he was not used to consuming narcotics sold on the street. Andy had asked Hoai Thanh to go numerous times, to the point where Hoai Thanh knew every name in this Saigon discotheque, even though he had never formally entered any location.

No one borrowed him to ride in a Cub, a car that few students could drive at the time, every time his friend had to knock on his door after dark to beg Hoai Thanh to fetch him up.

Hoai Thanh knows how to ride a motorcycle, which is why he instructs me to take him home whenever he gets drunk.

"You have a test tomorrow, and if you don't return early, your mother will die the next day."

Andy schedule included not only you but also me.

"I know, you're nagging like my mother."

"Call me my mommy, baby." I said.

According to Hoai Thanh, it was also amusing because the small, airy room was filled with laughter and the voices of Hoai Thanh and Andy.

"The most opulent spot is the Queen Bar just at the corner of the Phu Dong Thien Vuong crossroads; if I get drunk, remember to pick me up."

It waved to Hoai Thanh, said a few final words, and then snatched the door key.

This community was established primarily to rent out housing, in which professors are far away, students or students have them all, and different classrooms are crowded into this narrow alley with a width of 2 meters.

But there is one thing that everyone in this community has in common: no one in this neighborhood can afford a car with an engine as powerful as Andy's.

In the beginning, he parked his car in front of the alley and drove to Hoai Thanh's house to lie inside, but this was inconvenient, so others continued advising him just to run in, and there was nothing to fear.

Even though Andy has a tough mentality, he can't deny the kindness instilled in him by those who have been educated since childhood.

Hoai Thanh understands that he is scared that people will be afraid to drive such a car, that they will believe he is flaunting his wealth; in truth, he enjoys flaunting his wealth, but only with people his age. He is still a meek and understanding child in the eyes of adults.

Hoai drank and smoked a lot in his own eyes, but he never compelled Hoai Thanh to drink or smoke with him.

And it never mocks Hoai Thanh for not following the latest trends. It's poisonous, that's true; it doesn't have a malicious mind, but it's also true.

Hoai Thanh is still bathing, studying, and listening to music from the neighborhood's old radio.

It was as though someone knocked on Hoai Thanh's door a few hours later. Those people have never been the same, whether they are students, Oric, or even Western lads.

After throwing the key to Hoai Thanh and giving him the address, they left. No one is awake enough to talk once they've entered the bar.

When it came to picking up Andy, Hoai Thanh mission was the most challenging thing in the world; there were many times when he went to a pub over ten kilometers away with only a bicycle and a briefcase. Because it is a mode of transportation, I must ride a bike to pick it up, then send the cycle back and drive it home; tomorrow after school, Hoai Thanh will return to pick it up.

As a result, Hoai Thanh has to replace numerous bicycles each year. Bicycles are the primary mode of transportation at this period, and you lose them if you don't keep them, but you can also lose them if you retain them.

From afar, he noticed the bright pink light board with the name "Empress," and he realized that the new shop was unique, even in its lighting.

This establishment must be Saigon's largest restaurant; the width must be around 20 square meters, and a closer inspection reveals a structure with characteristic French architecture.

It's enough in there, the chaotic place, from West to Me. Everyone was engulfed in the frenetic environment, making it challenging to locate Andy among the mob. Hoai Thanh waded through the perfume scents, looking for a familiar face, but what he saw was a sober Andy seated and playing cards with his siblings, not Andy, who was intoxicated as usual. Its younger sister

Damn, the con artists have arrived.

Andy didn't get drunk to let me leave; instead, it was evident that he was attempting to entice me here to have a good time with him. I'm aware of all of his tricks from the past to the present, but he's never forced me to go somewhere you don't want to go.