The Stolen Five Years

Yuan Yushan and I were quarreling. All the students from the box came to try to persuade us to fight. However, because Liu Nanhao hadn't done anything, they all hesitated.

Liu Nan Hao can't bear it for a while, and finally can't bear it. He comes forward directly, grabs my wrist and pushes me to one side. My body loses balance. When I fall into the sofa, I don't know what's wrong with my hand. I rub it on the fruit knife, and the pain immediately surges up.

Wang Xiaodan screamed, "Shen Yan, are you ok?" See my pain show teeth, and looked up to scold Liu Nanhao, "you have a disease in the brain!"

I lowered my head and looked at a long knife edge on my elbow. The bright red blood kept flowing down, dripping on my legs, on the sofa and into my heart.

The pain paralyzed my nerves, and my brain was blank. I didn't hear what Wang Xiaodan said in my ear. I had an idea in my heart. I wanted to run away from here as soon as possible, because I didn't want yuan Yushan to see my embarrassed appearance, let alone her arrogant face.

I got up and went out. Wang Xiaodan grabbed me and asked me where I was going. I looked back at Liu Nanhao. His face was drowned in the dark and could not see his expression clearly. I said to Wang Xiaodan, "no one of you is allowed to follow me!"

This KTV club is located in the center of Haicheng City. It's full of traffic when you go out. It doesn't become lonely because of the early morning.

I stood by the side of the road, because I had drunk a lot of beer because of my emotion before. Now when the wind blows, I feel a little dizzy, and my feet become a little light. I'm afraid that someone will chase me out, so I went to the driveway and stopped a car with my body without thinking about it.

Most of the drivers saw that I was drunk and didn't refuse. They opened the door and let me get on. Without looking at me, I stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out like an arrow.

After several traffic lights, the driver asked me, "where are you going?"

Man's voice, low, magnetic, I squint at him, is a good young man, also wearing a white T-shirt. I even showed the outline of Liu Nanhao in his face.

The man looked at me, obviously waiting for my answer. I waved, dry mouth: "whatever."

The speed suddenly slowed down, the man slowly moved his eyes down to my thigh: "you're bleeding!"

"Ha ha." I smile bitterly, tears finally filled my eyes: "no matter how much blood you shed, you won't look at me more. In your eyes, I'm a madman."

The man was silent for a moment, probably thinking. Then he heard a cold hum, reached out and pressed the windows on both sides, let the night wind of Haicheng blow in.

"What are you doing?" I'm a little cold. The wind blows through the wound and it hurts a little.

"Keep you awake." A man's voice is as flat as water.

I didn't speak, because I knew that he was not Liu Nanhao after all. I turned to look out of the window and quietly felt the sticky feeling of the elbow and skirt mixed with blood.

I think this man must have seen the world and had a lot of stories, otherwise he would not be so calm in the face of a strange woman covered with blood.

The car swerved at the fork in front and soon stopped at the gate of a hospital.

"I don't go to the hospital." I look at him with my teeth clenched.

"So you want to die?" He calmly returned to me.

"Not at all." I shook my head. Yuan Yushan is more proud of her death.?

"Then get out of the car!"

Because I am also a person who has seen the world, and I think I have a story after tonight, so I am very ordinary when I face such a strange strange man, just like when I face an old friend for many years.