Dont look at me

London.

South Kensington.

In the candlelit dining room, the sound of the violin playing floated around, and the view from the window was very good, and the water waves reflecting the stars could be seen.

Kang Suinian has not changed much, and the traces of time have not left on him at all, and he still looks elegant and picturesque.

"Not in touch yet?" He drank his red wine and asked slowly.

Conton let out a "hmm" and kept his eyes on the phone. His hair has grown a lot and is curly and unkempt, and his eyes are very eager.

"I'll go straight to him."

Said Kang Dun got up and left, Kang Suinian did not stop him, put down his glass and started to eat calmly.

Gosling next to him thoughtfully cut the steak for him, a trace of complexity flashed in his amber pupils, "I found out Yu Meng's address."

Kang Suinian raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you tell your son? He's been looking for him for so long, and he's making faces all day long, so you don't feel bad."

Gosling expressionlessly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into Kang Suinian's mouth, "Once I tell him, your son will definitely leave immediately with his luggage, and Yu Meng has to move again."

Kang Suinian chewed the meat with a headache, "Let's go on a trip again when you are free. I don't want to worry about my son. I will be annoyed when I see it."

"Where do you want to go?"

"temple."

"..."

Under the night sky, neon lights flashed, the glitz and hustle and bustle of the city did not end, and the semi-field surrounding it was even more lively.

On Highway 76 near the Thames River, the sound of "rumbling" locomotive engines resounded.

Several locomotives that were about to become flashes rushed back and forth at full speed, racing fiercely.

The streamlined fluorescence on the car cut through the night wind like a sharp knife.

It's almost blinding.

One of the heavy locomotives rushed the hardest and reached the entrance of the city first.

It was only when I stopped that I could see clearly that the edges and corners of the locomotive were decorated with fluorescent green rainbow lights, and a creepy and domineering monster spray painting was printed on the fuel tank, and the graffiti of "BEAST" full of street style was below.

The man holding the handlebars is wearing a motorcycle jacket, and the black racing helmet has a grinning clown graphic on the visor alone.

He stepped on the ground with one long leg, and took off his helmet, revealing a young boy's face, a little thin, with soft edges and corners, but cold, with a pair of phoenix eyes that are particularly sharp and indifferent, with a black short inch on one side. Shaved a cool nick lightning.

The 25-year-old man still has a strong sense of youth, but after years of baptism, he looks more refined and eye-catching.

He took out a flat wine jug from under the car shell, and as soon as he opened the lid, the aroma of fermented wine wafted out.

"Brother Yu, this is the third time I've caught you drinking secretly."

A woman's voice came from behind, and accompanied by the sound of the engine, she appeared next to Yu Meng.

Also wearing a motorcycle suit, the black leather jacket outlines her extremely sexy figure, and her long hair is tied high behind her head, which is amazing.

Full of air.

Her brows and eyes are heroic, and her eyes are squinting in displeasure, "Can you control your car when you are speeding, or die?"

Yu Meng looked at her, then looked down at the jug in her hand, thought for three seconds, and decisively poured it into her mouth.

After taking a few sips, he said, "I only have this bottle. If you want to drink, go buy it yourself."

Hua Yao's eyebrows twitched fiercely, "I don't want to drink!"

She clenched her fists and endured, "I finally know why they all want to beat you up."

Yu Meng looked at the light reflected in the river, and took another sip slowly.

The drag team was a recent addition.

After all, it is not a very healthy activity, and Yu Meng, whose thoughts are getting more and more abnormal, still wants to play along.

Different from what I imagined, it was really cool to ride, but something was always missing.

What was suppressed in the bottom of my heart could not be released.

After playing for a long time, he got a little tired.

As soon as Huayao and Huayao returned to the depot, they saw a figure at the door. He was leaning against the wall with a tired face, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Why did you come here?" Yu Meng was a little puzzled after seeing who it was.

Kang Dun strode over, dragged him away without saying a word, "You have been disconnected for two days! Do you want to be the same as before?! I said it earlier! At least one message a day is enough! How do you Totally inappropriate?"

Hua Yao stood by the side as if she was watching a play, "tsk tsk" non-stop, her eyes full of wretched, rotten woman-like titters.

Yu Meng was dragged to the main road by him, she struggled with her arms helplessly, "I lost my phone."

Finally, Kang Dun didn't leave, and the fire disappeared immediately. He turned around and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Yu Meng: "...forgot to mention, where are Uncle Nian and Uncle Gao?"

Kang Dun: "They are eating, have you eaten? I'll take you to eat there..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"I've eaten, and I'll just sleep in the depot for a while, you should go back quickly." Yu Meng yawned.

"Then I will come to you tomorrow." Conton wanted to say something, but he swallowed it anyway.

Yu Meng didn't care, and said goodbye to him with her eyelids open.

Back in the room of the depot, there was a new mobile phone on the table, probably arrived in the afternoon, and the buddies in the depot took it directly.

He turned on the phone and put in the SIM card.

Just had a signal.

A pile of overwhelming information was thrown over.

Almost all of Condon's calls.

After connecting to the external network.

He is on WeChat.

There are not many people on the account, all of them are a few friends from China.

After so many years, the only group is still there, and the group name hasn't even been changed.

"Five Blessings are blessed with good luck."

To this day, it is still full of joy, and the taste of Chinese New Year has not diminished in the slightest.

Although there is still contact, there are only two people in the group who have hardly spoken.

Both Yu Meng and Ao Ge seem to have evaporated from the world. It is a little comforting that Yu Meng finally turned from a dead body on the Internet to a zombie a year ago, and he will reply to private chats with him. It is good to ask anything .

However, Ao Ge really disappeared.

According to Zhou Xiaoyang, he never showed up again, and never replied to the message.

I don't even know if he is still in city B.

Yu Meng habitually clicked on his circle of friends, blank, still blank.

Weibo has never been updated.

Covered with a thick layer of dust.

He clicked on the chat box and wanted to send something, but after a long time, he still couldn't put his fingers down.

In fact, there are a lot of things I want to say, but I can’t say them for no reason. I have to struggle like this several times every night.

The time that passed in the blink of an eye still drew a deep mark in the middle that could not heal.

Blocking and deleting are indeed things that children do.

Adults, just don't talk anymore.

Yu Meng lay on the bed and turned on the speaker.

With a deep voice and a familiar melody, the impetuousness soon eased, and I felt a lot more at ease.

Half asleep and half awake, he still sat up again, unable to fall asleep, probably due to the influence of the medicine, his sleep has become worse these days.

He opened the drawer and found the medicine prescribed by Dr. Wen, with a line of words scrawled on it.

-Side effects, affecting sleep, it is recommended to knock out or anesthetize | anesthesia.

Yu Meng: "..."

"Bang bang bang—" The loud hammering door and someone's loud voice startled Yu Meng, "Brother Yu! Come out quickly! It's urgent!"

Yu Meng rubbed her eyes, walked over and opened the door, three or four people rushed in with a "crash", Hua Yao folded her arms and raised her head quite seriously, "Come with us somewhere."

Leo next to him blinked his eyes, pretending to be serious, "You must go today, you cannot refuse."

The other two also looked tough, ready for a protracted battle.

Yu Meng tugged at the short-sleeved T-shirt she wore to sleep, pointed to the Thanos pattern and said, "Can I wear this, I'm too lazy to change."

"Don't make excuses, if you don't go, you have to..." Huayao froze for a moment, "What did you say?"

Yu Meng, who has always been ascetic and never goes out to play around, surprised everyone.

He followed their night tour without hesitation.

It's just that he was dressed casually, with short sleeves, oversized pants, white sneakers, and a hat on his head.

Young like a high school student.

Street Corner Club is a favorite place for crazy people to go to. There are many flowers and beautiful women. They also have some extreme sports from time to time.

Not really a bar, but a transformed underground club.

Tonight, because it is the annual carnival night.

Many people came.

The fantastic fluorescent lights, coupled with the fancy clothes on the handsome men and women, you can feel the atmosphere before you even enter.

The door is routinely stamped.

Hua Yao and the others were very excited, they rushed forward and covered the backs of their hands before entering.

Yu Meng thought for a while, and stretched out her arm in front of the big black brother, "Cover here, thank you."

After entering the door, he looked at the glowing unicorn mark on the inside of his arm, and rubbed it in disgust.

Pink smoke filled the air.

Mixed with blue, it is the taste of water mint.

Walking through the aisle and pulling open the curtain, I heard the deafening sound of metal music, the decibels had already been lifted, and Yu Meng almost couldn't stop shaking.

It really is old.

In the huge cylindrical factory, the quivering dance floor in the middle is full of writhing figures.

Hua Yao stood by the stairs and waited for him.

Seeing Yu Meng walking in slowly, she hastily pulled him to squeeze in until it reached a large transparent booth.

The location is very good, far away from the monsters on the dance floor, it is a relatively quiet corner.

After sitting down, Yu Meng was stuffed with wine, "Drink! The most exciting event tonight! Whichever table can drink two barrels of white whiskey the fastest! You can get the one I saw last time." Black crow locomotive!"

Yu Meng was stunned, "Didn't it mean that it is not sold in limited quantities? Why is it here?"

"That was originally the owner's car of the club! I heard that he didn't know what happened, so he was stimulated! He got a free event! What a great opportunity! We have to kill it!" Leo whispered in his ear shouted.

Yu Meng looked at the wine in his hand, raised his head and drank it, he really wanted that car.

Cup after cup.

Other tables can't do it after drinking a barrel, and they all go to the dance floor to dance, and there are not so many people who want that locomotive.

The main reason is that the shape is not very trendy, it is a popular element model a few years ago, except for the out-of-print color painting on the body, there is nothing new about it.

Yu Meng's table is serious, everyone is drinking with all their heart, no matter how good their drinking capacity is, it's a little bit powerless.

After drinking for an unknown amount of time, Yu Meng stood up in a dizzy state, and fumbled to go to the toilet.

Away from the worst part of the club, this dark red passage is very quiet.

With one hand on the wall, he walked steadily.

Went to the toilet successfully.

After washing her hands seriously, Yu Meng turned around and was about to go out when she bumped into someone.

In the blurred vision, he saw a tall white man who smelled of alcohol, and was still yelling dirty words such as "Fuckbitch" in his mouth.

Yu Meng frowned, took a step back, and gave way to him, but the man suddenly didn't leave, uttered a disgusting tone, and began to reach out to grab Yu Meng's shoulder, and touched him with the other hand s face.

Drunk and hazy, Yu Meng's already bad temper didn't even bother to hide it. Before the man could make any further moves, he punched the man.

Even kicking and hammering, I don't know exactly how it was beaten, but Yu Meng felt quite refreshed, her face and hands felt a little moist.

It must have been stained with blood.

Again and again, the tyranny genes in his body seemed to break the embankment in an instant, venting freely, and couldn't stop at all.

The man's wailing voice became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, it was warm.

A person hugged Yu Meng from behind, restraining his wrist gently and yet forcefully, and instantly surrounded him with a forceful and somewhat cold aura.

Yu Meng poked back with an elbow, but the man didn't seem to feel it, and was completely unmoved.

Being hooped to the front of the mirror, Yu Meng was still struggling with misty water and hazy eyesight. She continued to stomp and poke fiercely, like a cat stretching out its sharp claws and baring its teeth.

After a flutter, the man who was close behind him finally made a sound, the voice was very close, and flowed in along the pinna.

"Be obedient, if you move again, I will respond."

The lazy, hoarse and deep voice is a voice that can be heard every night, familiar and unfamiliar.

Yu Meng was honest.

He didn't move at all, his whole body was frozen, his eyes were dull and out of focus.

Let the man hold his hand and stretch it under the water pipe.

The water was cool and cool, and he squeezed and kneaded every finger carefully, not letting go of the crevices of his fingers. He was serious and ambiguous, with careful tenderness, as if he was washing some fragile baby.

The stained red blood flowed along the clear water little by little, and disappeared into the small whirlpool.

The man chuckled softly.

"Mengmeng, you were so fierce just now, you scared me."

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Bgm: Fantasy—AlinaBaraz/Galimatias

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