no way

When I was young, I started to burrow into the ground, and the main artery was buried. I just happened to see you.

Then I went crazy, I went crazy.

It became absurd to be buried in the ground, and I dreamed of life.

I flew up beyond my control, trying to commit crimes in the vast sky, the darkness made me vomit, and I was terrified.

— but I stole the stars.

—Hello, boy with the red rose.

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In the past few years, Zhong Shuixi has developed like a star and a moon. The whole street can be called a shining pavement. It shines brightly in the middle of the night and never sleeps.

All kinds of handsome men and beautiful women gathered together, turned three corners from the road sign on the street and stretched back, and the eloquent sensual dogs and horses came and went one after another, unscathed and fermented in the cold winter night.

Yan Jianghe parked his car, and as soon as the soles of his shoes hit the ground, he was shivered by the cold wind. He quickly grabbed the collar of his coat and stood up, his fingers were slender, his movements were stretched, his shoulders were wide and his back was wide, and he was just as alive as he was in the cold. Elegant and unrestrained.

Going around a loving couple holding hands with gloves on in front, and a pretty girl next to her stretching her swan neck to take a selfie with her mobile phone, he plunged into a glass sliding door without even raising his eyelids.

There is a signboard on the top of the door. The English language is pink and fluorescent. The color doesn’t match very well——Azure.

In addition to the heat when entering the door, there is also music rushing into the ears.It's not a serious stretching lullaby, it's a hilarious disco for nightlife.It's just that the sound source is separated by a distance, and it's like covering your ears now, it's not so loud.

First he went through the security check in a pretentious manner, and just as Yan Jianghe was about to go up the stairs, the phone in his pocket started vibrating wildly.

He took out his mobile phone and opened it to answer the call, and Zhong Ning yelled hysterically: "The third station in the second row! Come in and find me directly!"

Zhong Ning's voice was mixed with the desperate disco, and it was stewed with the music in Yan Jianghe's ears again, high-pitched into a strong and weak duet, twisting out a strand of hemp rope, making his eardrums tremble.

Yan Jianghe covered the other ear, frowned and carefully identified, finally smacking out what Zhong Ning's cock crowed.

He didn't speak, hung up the phone and put it in his pocket, sighing in his heart, thinking that coming to the nightclub after the night shift seemed like a big mistake.

The hospital is... not the nearest, this unlucky place is busy all year round, and the bubbling disinfectant water can boil people into a paste.

This afternoon, he had a major surgery, and Yan Jianghe stood tall and straight under the shadowless lamp for more than six hours, his eyes were so tired that his eyes were smeared, so even if he had a rest tomorrow, he still wanted to go home and live with that [-]-meter bed.

Sighing as he walked up, Yan Jianghe tilted his head when he passed the corner of the stairs.

There was a boy straddling the stairs, who looked only seventeen or eighteen.He sat on the corner of the banister of the stairs, his posture was extremely unrestrained, as if he was riding a big horse.

He has long legs, with his toes sticking to the ground, and he is wearing a pair of blind red, blue, parallel bars and white sneakers. He adapted the rhythm of disco's life-threatening into euthanasia, and "moving and hitting" swayed around. Everything above is very casual.

Let’s take another look at the tight black denim with a hole in the leg. The shape of the leg is beautifully trimmed, but Yan Jianghe is running 28. He probably can’t stand too much wind and snow, and he feels that he is about to suffer from osteoporosis. It's a pair of scum at once. ——No wonder the orthopedics department is so busy in winter, because there is no need for too many legs in the world.

The upper body is even more turbulent, with a polyester black shirt inside, which is open, and a black cropped jacket with rivets that are not afraid of being nailed through, so that there is no air leakage.With the essence of the whole body in the palm of his head, he is naturally magnificent. Although his hair color is black and not colorful, his bangs are unceremoniously covering one eye.

Azure is the largest nightclub in Zhongshuixi. This statement is called modesty and politeness, and it is not unreasonable to praise it as a pocket entertainment city.

Zhong Ning is the boss of Azure, and he is not stingy about his behavior. He has been rich and powerful since his mother's womb.

The lobby on the first floor, the disco bar on the second floor, the game hall on the third floor, the leisure bar on the fourth floor, and the office on the fifth floor are almost automatically integrated. Working in layers day and night, and only a foot bath and a movie theater can dominate the entire leisure and entertainment industry.

Yan Jianghe and Zhong Ning have been called brothers for nearly ten years, and Azure has been popular for four or five years. He has seen a lot of bright and hot people, and an outdated killer is really not worth taking a wrong look.

However, not only did Yan Jianghe crooked, he even crooked for two seconds this time.Not for anything else - this killer is too peculiar.

He has "two-pronged approach" in his mouth, with a cigarette on his left side and a lollipop curled up on his right side. His sugary cheeks are bulging, but that doesn't prevent him from blowing smoke out like an incense burner bowl.

Two seconds later, Yan Jianghe turned his head, walked past the other party and continued to go upstairs, cursing inwardly that the current brat is really wonderful, as expected, the trend of the times is changing with each passing day, and the fashion and display of goods are showing new tricks.

The sound of the music was getting louder and louder, and the bang bang bang was smashing down like a big hammer, hitting the head of the spirit without hesitation, it was hard not to think clearly.

Yan Jianghe had long since given up his sleep, he entered the stage in the darkness, and the shifting lights and colors were changing, illuminating a group of young people on and off the stage, making the ghosts and shadows so beautiful that they were in bliss.

He squinted his eyes, too lazy to go around the circle, and simply chose the shortest line segment between two points.Then, he patiently and meekly burrowed through a bunch of writhing wonderful people, and immediately regretted it, deeply feeling that he could be compared to a stupid big gopher that has gone through vicissitudes of life, and it was really disgusting.

When I finally overcome all difficulties and got to the third table in the second row, I was covered in sweat.He frowned and saw Zhong Ning at a glance.

It's so obvious.Guangmingzheng opened a table, and the leather black sofa could sit around a group of people, while Master Zhong was full of arrogance, a row of four-figure expensive wine was placed on the table, and he straddled the territory with a big horse and broad sword. Invincible in the East, Dugu begs to be drunk.

Yan Jianghe went over and sat down: "What's the wind?"

"..." He closed his mouth in the next second, and found that he couldn't say anything. The music could be drowned like hitting a huge wave.

So he took out his phone, clicked on the memo and started typing: What's wrong?He stretched the phone forward, almost punching Zhong Ning in the face.

Zhong Ning slapped his mobile phone away with a slap, threw the mobile phone on the sofa and bumped it, then stuffed an ice cube wine glass into his hand, and opened his mouth to make a fart-like cry: "I fucking met me today!" First love! His mother is bow-legged!"

"..." Yan Jianghe wiped the saliva on his face, but he didn't hear any hysteria from him.Insane anyway.So be it.

Yan Jianghe hesitated for a moment, raised his head and drank the wine, picked up the decanter and poured a glass of red, and knocked Zhong Ning's glass.Zhong Ning glanced at him, and simply picked up a glass decanter to drink with him.

Yan Jiang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and watched him act coldly. The cold red wine rolled down his throat and rubbed against his throat, making it warm.

A waiter came over with another decanter, filled the decanter and poured two small bottles of Red Bull.

"..." Yan Jianghe still didn't lift his eyelids, but just raised his hand to take off his coat.

Zhong Ning drank up the decanter and knocked the glass bottle on the table with a bang, like a nouveau riche bumpkin throwing a lot of money to get a second/milk.

Yan Jianghe rolled his eyes and saw a crack in the bottom of the bottle.

"Let's go to dance." Zhong Ning babbled a "dumb word", wiped his face, picked up Yan Jianghe and left.

Yan Jianghe turned his neck, picked up his phone, and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

Going to the dance floor is indulgence. What kind of vulgar taste is wine pool and meat forest? Nowadays, the young people who are under pressure in life are bent by the society, and only the tailbone is still sticking up in the sky. It was so wild that it shook its head.

What should be said should not be said, disco dance does cultivate the body and mind, can secrete hormones, and can prevent arteriosclerosis.

Some young man who wanted to turn around picked up the microphone and shouted: "Little brother, little sister, jump up!"

The staff also cooperated in place, and the music suddenly switched, and at this moment, the flow was like a torrent, and the sky turned into a boil.

Yan Jianghe and Zhong Ning had been separated a long time ago, a tall girl slammed onto Yan Jianghe's shoulders, as if she had grown up, with great strength, she pressed Yan Jianghe shoulder to shoulder, and bowed crazily to the music.

When he reached the eighth bow, Yan Jianghe's eyelids twitched, staring at him for a while.He has a good skin for nothing, and he has no sympathy for women, so he unceremoniously tore off the girl's hand.This girl was really, or she was going crazy, she didn't care, and immediately caught up with another girl next to her, and continued to bow.

Yan Jianghe raised his head, wiped the sweat off his chin, searched around with his eyes wide open, but didn't see Zhong Ning, but was pushed out of the dance floor in a daze.

"..."

He clicked his tongue and turned to see the waiter waving his arms at him.The other party opened his mouth and couldn't hear what he was shouting, but the shape of his mouth was "Brother Yan".

Yan Jianghe walked over, wanting the waiter to find Zhong Ning for him.So he took out his mobile phone and typed, and handed it out: Help me find out where your boss is.

The waiter immediately took the phone and knocked on it: The boss just left the venue and went downstairs. Brother Xu said there was a fight downstairs.

Yan Jianghe's eyelids twitched, he scolded his mother hard in his heart, turned around and ran downstairs.

He usually doesn't comfort his friends, and besides, he's an adult of such a large size, his skin is so thick that it's almost wrinkled, comforting this thing is really dirty.

Zhong Ning had a convulsion, so he accompanied him to the convulsion and it was over.Who would have thought that this bastard, who drank loosely from a bottle of decanter, would rush down to meddle in the matter.

The waiter also understood, and immediately followed Yan Jianghe down without saying a word.When the two went out, the music in their ears became quieter, and they could hear voices.

Yan Jianghe walked down quickly with his long legs: "Old Xu is blind? Didn't you see Zhong Ning's virtues? Tell him?"

"I didn't want to let the boss go. Brother Xu took people down. It was only an inch. The boss was squeezed out of the dance floor and fell to the ground. He happened to see him. He dragged me and asked Brother Xu why he was going down. How dare I pull the boss!" the waiter said. It is also difficult to do.

Yan Jianghe didn't bother to talk anymore, he turned around the stairs and saw Zhong Ning's back.He was carried by Xu Huai's arm and half on his shoulder, which was extremely cumbersome.

Yan Jianghe glanced forward, feeling relieved.

There is a group of young people in the hall on the first floor. At a glance, there are about six or seven of them. This practice is not really looking for trouble.Just looking at it doesn't look like a good piece of shit.Little gangster, the kind who rolls all over the street, poor and out of tune, with a tender face, and looks basically at the age of a student.

Xu Huai also punched three shoppers in front of him, but they must be bigger than the opposite one. They are all in their early twenties, and their fists, no accident, should be more professional than the opposite one.

The hall is an iron triangle, a few young people are standing in one corner, Xu Huai Zhongning is in the corner, and the other corner is a little thin, and it turns out to be a "two-pronged" killer.

Yan Jianghe came down, and before he could open his mouth, Xu Huai threw Zhong Ning onto him as if he had eyes behind his back.

Yan Jianghe flicked away and didn't pick up, Zhong Ning drank too much alcohol and peed, his feet were limp, and he was shaking like a wobble. Fortunately, the waiter at the back gave him a wink, so he wouldn't be bitten by the dog.

"Come on, let's dance the rubber band..." Zhong Ning muttered.

Yan Jianghe really couldn't stand it anymore, so he patted Zhong Ning's face with his backhand, not bothering to save face for his boss: "Dance with a decanter."

"Move your boss to the office on the fifth floor." Yan Jianghe ordered.

The waiter copied it immediately.

"What's going on?" Yan Jianghe walked to Xu Huai's side.

Xu Huai glanced at him: "The brats are fighting. A bunch of bastards."

Yan Jianghe naturally knew that it was the little brat's itching to play.He glanced at it: "One to many?"

Look at this one-sided lineup, it is obvious that the opposite group is fighting against Sha Matt.

Yan Jianghe saw that the group on the opposite side basically had their shoulders drooping, and some had blood on their faces.But taking a look at Sha Matt, this brat is intact and looks relaxed, he works with his left and right hands, smokes in one hand and lollipop in the other hand is fragrant, orange candy balls, probably smelling like oranges.

Yan Jianghe hummed in his heart, Ganqing is a bunch of bastards.

"Everyone go out. Go home and find your mother. I'm too young to learn well. Get the hell out." Xu Huai said loudly.

The bunch of bastards moved, but Sha Matt didn't move.

When he walked to the door, a boy with dyed yellow hair should be so angry that he abandoned the camp and rushed back, with blood on his nostrils and mouth: "Fuck/Your mother Zhang Cong! You fucking... ah!--"

Just as his outstretched hand was about to touch the tip of Zhang Cong's nose, Yan Jianghe grabbed his wrist.

"Ah! Brother! Take it easy, Brother!" Huang Mao twisted his face.Seeing Xu Huai's cold face and the three people behind him, he was too scared to call out again.

"Don't talk nonsense, go home quickly." Yan Jianghe breathed out his nostrils, but his tone was flat and calm, and he even sounded kind.

The next second he let go of Huang Mao's hand, Huang Mao immediately oiled his ass, and rushed to the small group waiting at the door.It seemed that he was the leader of this bunch of bums. Before he took the lead to push the door and run away, he reached out and pointed in the direction of Kill Matt, his fingertips trembling with a little bit of resentment.

Yan Jianghe glanced at Sha Matt who was opposite him. The kid didn't even move his eyelids, and it happened that a puff of smoke came out of his mouth and nose, covering his face.

Yan Jianghe closed his eyes and wanted to scold, but he didn't.He was too lazy to be familiar with children: "Are you still leaving?"

Zhang Cong lowered his head, stuffed the lollipop into his mouth and sucked it. He lowered his head and stared at his toes for a few seconds, then turned and went out without saying a word.

"Jiang He, why are you here?" Xu Huai waved his hands to tell the people beside him to get back to work.

Yan Jianghe made trouble, and didn't say good things: "Zhong Ning called me. He was very arrogant on the phone, and threatened to take over his own house. I knew Boss Zhong was suffering from the disease of wealth, so how dare he not come to praise him."

Xu Huai couldn't bear to look back: "I don't know what's wrong with him. I opened a TV station when I came here tonight, and I dumped 880 cash at the front desk to buy wine. The red, green and blue ones smashed one. It’s a rattling new bank note, like an opera.”

"Old Xu, you don't understand now." Yan Jiang was overjoyed, "Boss Zhong is not an actor, at least he must be the master of an actor."

Xu Huai: "..."

In terms of mouth, he really can't compare with Yan Jianghe, this guy is well-dressed, but he is incomparable, he can be said to be a towering green mountain, which cannot be climbed high.

Xu Huai twitched, and said: "I'm here tonight, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll call you if you have any questions."

"En." Yan Jianghe responded.

Zhong Ning had a drink and a snack, and Yan Jianghe was not interested in a room full of devils and snakes, so he decided to go home and fall in love with Er Mi San.

He passed the test, left all the elves in the arena behind, went back and took out his coat, put it on and went out.

A gust of cold wind hit his face as soon as he went out, Yan Jianghe went down the stairs after receiving a series of cold slaps, and found that there was a thin layer of snowflakes on the ground, and there were also fine flakes scattered in the air.

He tightened his collar and crossed the road. Instead of driving, he went into a 24-hour convenience store across the street. He was going to buy casual noodles and throw them home for tomorrow.

Zhongshuixi was bustling in the middle of the night, and the convenience store under his house had already closed at this time.

Yan Jianghe went in, rubbed his hands, walked to the front of the shelf where the noodles were placed, and picked around. He picked up two bundles of thin ones and a large Harbin sausage.When he turned around, he found someone squatting behind him.

"Hey!" Yan Jianghe was startled.

It turned out to be the outdated killer who had just been kicked out of Azure by himself.

Zhang Cong squatted in the corner of the shelf, staring straight at Yan Jianghe with a lollipop in his mouth.

The convenience store was brightly lit, and Yan Jianghe took a closer look now, only to see that he looks good.

Zhang Cong still has one eye covered by bangs. Although the aesthetics are finished and backward, his foundation is not bad at all.I don't know if it was illuminated by the lamp, Zhang Cong's face was pale, and his lips were thin and pale.The bridge of the nose is quite high, and the exposed eye looks very good at first glance. If you ignore the unfriendly gaze inside, you are really not ashamed of the audience.

Because Zhang Cong stared at Yan Jianghe, Yan Jianghe held two bundles of noodles and a red sausage, and in line with the traditional cultural spirit of 5000 years, looked at him in courteous manners: "Why haven't you come home yet?"

Zhang Cong paused for a while, chewed the candy with a "click" in his mouth, and listened: "None of your business."