I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

There were only two men in the box. The big screen on the wall was dark. There was a row of beers on the coffee table. The dice box, microphone and rattle were all neatly placed. It was obviously a box that hadn't been opened yet.

The lights are dim, the room is quiet, and the intense sound effects of the outside field can be faintly heard.

Zhao Yinqing was thrown into the sofa, and he rolled around in embarrassment before falling to the ground.

She sat up, hooked the hair covering her face behind her ears, and glanced at the two men. She was very young and strange, and she had never had any contact with such a person.

"Am I offending you?" She looked at each other's prepared appearance, "Or did I offend your friend?"

One of them snorted and said, "I thought it was a vase. It turns out that the brain can also be used. Think about who you offended."

"I have offended a lot of people, and I really can't remember it for a while."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, you just need to know that today is here to pay off the debt."

He stepped on the coffee table, picked up a bottle of wine, bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth, and said, "How about the amount of alcohol?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced at the bottle of wine and said nothing.

"It doesn't look very good, it doesn't matter, we can drink it in another way." He smiled and moved the bottle to Zhao Yinqing's head. As he turned, all his brains fell on her head.

Zhao Yinqing took a breath, closed his eyes tightly, and endured.

One bottle soon emptied, and Zhao Yinqing's upper body was completely wet.

"How do you feel?" the man said.

Zhao Yinqing wiped his face and glanced at the direction of the door secretly, thinking about the chances of running out by his own ability.

"Don't look at it, we are both men, so it's more than enough to deal with you."

Another added: "You don't have to think about asking for help. Didn't you find this quiet and outrageous when you came here? All the people who can enter this place are playing coffee, even if there is a little noise, no one will care about it, and..." He pointed down, "The monitoring of this box is broken. Even if you want to check it, it's impossible to find it. You will be too obedient today. If we are tired and we are tired, you will suffer too. "

Zhao Yinqing's heart went cold in an instant. He didn't know how long it would take for others to find out what was wrong, and how long it would take to find here.

And the time in between, even half an hour, is enough for something to happen.

Zhao Yinqing finally became a little scared.

They opened five bottles of wine in succession, and poured them on Zhao Yinqing’s head in turn. She wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that her excessive actions would incur even greater hardship, so she endured the humiliation now, but this one It's just an appetizer.

"It doesn't seem interesting to be so motionless." One person suddenly moved his ten fingers.

Zhao Yinqing shrank back.

He laughed: "Don't be nervous, we don't play with such dishonest things as **** and rape. We like to play bare dog crawling. Do you know what dog crawling is? Climb all around, come on, take off all clothes first. , There is nothing left."

Zhao Yinqing got up quickly, retreated to the side, stared at them defensively, and tried to negotiate again.

"Qin Yu is the owner of this store. We were here by invitation. If anything happens to me here, he will have to find someone to explain to us."

The two said nothing, as if they were weighing.

Zhao Yinqing leaned his body against the wall and continued: "He can open a bar so big, and it's not very clean. There must be many ways to play with people. I don't know who you are venting for, but this person can follow his identity. Is Qin Yu shoulder to shoulder? When her deeds are revealed, she can pretend to ask three questions and push everything clean. Who can you push it to?"

She paused and said the solution: "You let me go, I can treat it as never happened."

They laughed suddenly with extremely arrogant expressions: "Sorry, we are not under his control, and I am not afraid of him. He still has to give three points of face when he sees us. Don't talk nonsense. Where are you going to start?"

Sun Lu glanced at the time, fifteen minutes had passed.

With the deafening sound effect, Qin Yu leaned close to his ear and said loudly, "Relax, you must have gone to play somewhere."

Sun Lu ignored him and got up and walked toward the bathroom. He paid attention to the stalls passing by. Among a group of young people who were drunk and drunk with dreams and dreams, there was no shadow of Zhao Yinqing. There were men and women shaking their heads with railings in the corridor. After passing the sink, I went to the door of the women's toilet and shouted, "Zhao Yinqing!"

The woman with heavy makeup came out and glanced at him inexplicably, and then she was surprised by his appearance and turned obsessed.

No one here!

Sun Lu's face sank, he quickly turned around and quickly circled the outfield without noticing the abnormality.

He paused for a while, then turned around and started kicking the box doors one by one. Amidst the countless screams and chasing, he finally found Zhao Yinqing.

Being pressed to the ground by the two men, most of his shirt was taken off, revealing his smooth and round shoulders. Half of his face was pressed against the ground, struggling until his facial features were distorted.

Sun Lu felt like he was splashed with ice water on his head. After losing focus for a while, he walked in.

1 vs. 2, the disadvantages are obvious, but he is not too weak. It may be like others said that he is afraid of death. Sun Lu fights and fights in a big way, without a defensive posture, and attacks vigorously throughout the process.

Zhao Yinqing drew his clothes and shrank in the corner. The box was already in a mess, the floor was stained with water, and the air was full of heavy beer smell. The coffee table had been shifted, and the various props on it had fallen aside.

One of them grabbed Sun Lu’s collar and threw it to the ground. He slammed his back down on the glass slag, but without any pause, Sun Lu quickly got up and rushed up again, not knowing where the collar was cut. There were blood stains on his arms and face, but he was indifferent.

One of them spit out blood and cursed: "Fuck, I met a lunatic, this person is sick!"

Sun Lu didn't give him a chance to say the next sentence. He smashed the beer bottle on the coffee table and pierced the man's abdomen with the broken side.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the other turned to Zhao Yinqing, thinking about using her to restrain Sun Lu.

But before his hand touched Zhao Yinqing, the box door was pushed open again. This time Qin Yu came in, followed by a few tall men in black.

He glanced around, stunned when his gaze fell on Zhao Yinqing, and laughed angrily: "You dare to come to my site to cause trouble, you are all right."

At this time, the few people had stopped, and the two strange men stepped back a little, showing a somewhat fearful gesture.

It was at this time that Sun Lu picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the head. The blood was dripping. The other side grinned for a while, gave him a fierce look, but did not dare to move.

Qin Yu walked to Zhao Yinqing's side, ready to help her, but she avoided him.

He took back his frustrated hand and watched Zhao Yinqing walk to Sun Lu's side, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and said flatly, "Go, go to the hospital."

Sun Lu didn't move, and the whole person was stiff.

Zhao Yinqing continued to lower his hand, slid into his trembling palm, squeezed his fingers, and said, "Go, go to the hospital."

Sun Lu slowly turned his head to look at her.

Without saying anything, Zhao Yinqing dragged the people out, and Sun Lu was forced to follow suit like Robot Sun.

Qin Yu said behind them: "I must give you an explanation."

The outfield is still lively, demons dance on the dance floor, and a few hot girls swing their waists on the stage. The singing and dancing here are flat, without being affected by the **** scene of the previous second.

Zhao Yinqing dragged his hair back, full of alcohol, and pulled Sun Lu through the crowd to the booth.

A group of people were stunned when they saw the embarrassment of the two. Zhao Yinqing had no time to explain, and took his own bag and left the place with Sun Lu.

After getting in the car, Zhao Yinqing drew a few wet tissues and wiped her face. There was a hair rope in her bag. She found it out and tied her damp and greasy long hair into a ball head.

Turning his head and glanced at Sun Lu, who was the co-pilot, the other person was sitting with no expression. This calm and delicate face matched with the image of blood stains was very unconventional.

Zhao Yinqing didn't say anything, and drove the person to the nearest hospital.

What kind of bad luck is this going? We met twice before and after, and met with blood twice. If this continues, I will become a frequent visitor to the hospital.

The white shirt Sun Luzheng wore today, with the dense red blood spots on his back, looked like a starry sky, looking very shocking.

The doctor asked him to take off his clothes for debridement, and Sun Lu hesitated for a moment before taking off his clothes.

The glass dross on the back, and some larger glass blocks are deeply embedded in the meat, shocking.

But for Zhao Yinqing, the glaring thing is not this back, but the small scars on his arm. The scars have faded, some are just shallow lines, but because of the large number, they are still very conspicuous.

Zhao Yinqing stared for a while, then turned his gaze to Sun Lu's pale and indifferent face.

What has Sun Lu experienced in the past few years?

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that it was not because of herself, but there was still an arrogant roar in her heart: it was because of you.

It has been half an hour after the debridement is completed, and it is basically traumatic. The problem is not serious. Don't touch the water for two days. Change the dressing after three days.

After the doctor ordered them, he sent them away.

The two of them are not prepared to let the family know about it, but the image of this club is not suitable for staying in a hotel, worrying about being caught by the police.

"Either go back to the country, the journey here is also good."

Sun Lu has no objection.

The house here will be cleaned every month. Although there is still a slight musty smell and dust, it is not too unoccupied.

There were clothes that had fallen from the past in the room. Although it had been many years, Zhao Yinqing looked through it and found that he could wear it on.

I went to the bathroom and took a shower, changed into my pajamas, and dried my hair.

Zhao Yinqing looked at himself in the mirror, with a pink shirt and a blue Doraemon on his chest. He went back to high school in time, but this face is always incomparable to when he was a teenager. It lacks collagen. No childishness at that time.

It was past zero, so she took a break and got up to look for Sun Lu.

The door was hidden, she pushed in, Sun Lu didn't wash, and slept directly on the bed, not sleeping securely.

Only one bedside lamp was turned on, and the light was dim.

Zhao Yinqing approached and looked at him for a while, then moved his gaze down to his left wrist. There was a silver watch, a regular brand, and the price was below 100,000.

She grabbed this hand, the back of her hand had the scar from the previous time, and a few small white spots.

What will be under this watch?

As soon as this problem came up, Zhao Yinqing didn't dare to imagine, but the desire to find out was particularly strong at this time.

No matter how it is covered up, as long as what has happened will one day be exposed to the sun and be seen by the world.

This is just a matter of time.

Zhao Yinqing didn't know what kind of mood he took to unwrap the watch. Turning his wrist, when he saw a rough bulging scar above, the tight thread in his heart finally broke.

She faintly understood that she could not shirk the blame for these traces.

The heart was beating fiercely, and it was shocked and surprised, and there were thick and unspeakable complex emotions that kept lingering, and only then helped him put it on again after a while.

Sun Lu didn't know what dream he was doing. At this time, the whole person trembled violently, and there was an explosion of fine sweat on his forehead, which was extremely painful and uncomfortable.

Zhao Yinqing pushed him.

The next second, Sun Lu bounced off the bed abruptly, yelling Zhao Yinqing's name and opened his eyes, his expression was extremely frightened and sad.

He turned his gaze to Zhao Yinqing, and for a while, he couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, and his emotions were very slow.

He slowly raised his hand to touch Zhao Yinqing's face, but quickly put it down again with restraint.

He closed his eyes forcefully, and he was relieved.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Are you okay, what did you dream of?"

Sun Lu shook his head quickly, unwilling to recall, and said, "Why are you here?"

"Just come up and see how you are."

"It's okay," he breathed hard, and looked at his dirty clothes. "I'll take a shower."

"The wound can't touch water."

Sun Lu nodded: "I'll just scrub."

He got out of bed slowly, walked to the closet to look for clothes, and when he turned around, he had returned to normal. Except for his sweaty hair, he couldn't see the embarrassment at the moment.

"Sit down for a while, and I'll be fine right away."

"It's okay, take your time."

Sun Lu turned around and entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water.

Zhao Yinqing got up and went back to her room. She looked at the time again, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Although knowing that it is inappropriate to call Qingmeng at this point, Zhao Yinqing couldn't wait to know what happened to Sun Lu these years, so she still called Zhao Zhengyang.

After three consecutive calls, they didn't get through, and finally called the landline perseveringly.

Zhao Zhengyang's low, unhappy voice finally came: "Who?"

"Me," Zhao Yinqing said, "Dad, I want to ask you something."

"Do you know what time it is now? What does it matter? Come and ask at this point?" Zhao Zhengyang suppressed his anger, "I will pay it tomorrow..."

"What happened to Sun Lu after I went abroad?" Zhao Yinqing interrupted him directly, "how much do you know? Can you tell me all?"

There was a moment of silence, and then he said, "Why are you suddenly curious about this?"

"I don't think he is in the right state, but every time I have a video call with you, I don't see you mention it. Did you deliberately keep it from me?"

There was a small noise over there, as if wearing clothes, followed by footsteps, the door opened and closed, it should have changed a place, when Zhao Zhengyang spoke again, his voice was clearly clearer.

He said: "Sun Li dropped out of school after you went abroad, and stayed out of school for half a year."