Grass and Bamboo Horse

On the way back to City A, Han Xuan was sitting in the co-pilot, feeling very uneasy. From yesterday to now, Wu Yong seemed to be very indifferent to him, or rather, Wu Yong seemed to be in a bad mood. For some reason, Han Xuan didn't dare to look for him. When Wu Yong spoke, he just looked up at Wu Yong who was concentrating on driving from time to time.

Finally returned to City A, entered the house, Wu Yong hid in the room after taking a shower, Han Xuan sat alone on the sofa in the living room, a basketball game was playing on the TV in the living room, and the referee's whistle sounded from time to time. It will sound, and Han Xuan feels that the brain hurts the person who makes this loud whistle.

He took out the TV remote control and tuned several channels continuously. Finally, Han Xuan couldn't bear his temper and turned off the TV.

Han Xuan sat in the living room for a long time, and gradually calmed down, and suddenly he figured it out, maybe Wu Yong had encountered something troublesome, he had better be honest and not bother him, it would be fine when he figured it out.

Han Xuan got up and packed some side dishes given by his grandmother into the refrigerator. At this time, Han Xuan's cell phone rang. The call was from Xu Yuanhang, and Han Xuan answered it.

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, what are you doing?" Xu Yuanhang's cheerful voice came from the moment the call was connected.

"Just finished packing, you haven't contacted me for a long time," Han Xuan said.

"You didn't contact me, and you didn't say hello to me when you left. You are so cruel." Xu Yuanhang said; There are a lot of dishes for you, do you have time in the evening?"

"Yes, I haven't been back for a long time." Han Xuan readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Han Xuan felt that he should call Brother Wu Yong to go with him, so he leaned on his crutches and walked to the door of Wu Yong's room. He knocked lightly on the door, and the door opened halfway. Looking at Han Xuan expressionlessly, "What's wrong?"

"Well, Brother Yuanhang just called and asked us to go to his place for dinner at night." After speaking, Han Xuan gritted his teeth, waiting for Wu Yong's answer.

"Xiaoxuan," Wu Yong's voice sounded a little tired, "I won't go if I'm tired, you can take a taxi later, and I'll give you the money later." After speaking, Wu Yong turned back to the room and took out his wallet He gave Han Xuan 200 yuan.

Han Xuan quickly waved his hand and said no, but Wu Yong still stuffed the money into his open bag, and then hid in the room with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

Han Xuan stood in front of Wu Yong's room door, bowed his head for a while before leaving on crutches.

In the evening, Han Xuan went to Xu Yuanhang's house. As Xu Yuanhang said, his mother prepared a table of dishes. Han Xuan had a big appetite and ate a lot. Brother Wu Yong ate, he thought that Brother Wu Yong was at home alone, and he was in a bad mood, so he must have not eaten.

When leaving, Xu Yuanhang sent him downstairs and took a taxi before going upstairs. Han Xuan sat in the taxi alone. According to his observation during dinner at night, the relationship between Xu Yuanhang and her mother should have eased a lot. Xu Yuanhang should be very happy when he came out. Sitting in the taxi, Han Xuan looked at this bustling city. It seemed that the city hadn’t changed much in the past two years. two years.

When the taxi passed by a certain street, Han Xuan suddenly saw a familiar alley. He asked the taxi driver to stop, paid and got out of the car. He walked down the street step by step with a cane to the dark alley. Memories that had been sealed in my mind for a long time suddenly resurfaced.

For a long time, he didn't think of these things. Those days of losing his memory and those days of loneliness and hopelessness all originated from this alley. He lived in this alley more than a year ago and was beaten unconscious in this alley.

There are still no street lights in this alley, just like it was more than a year ago.

Han Xuan stood at the entrance of the alley. He didn't know why he was so scared, but there was still a voice in his heart telling him, "Go in and have a look." Finally, Han Xuan raised his feet and walked in with a cane.

Walking into the alley, Han Xuan fell into the dark world. A wild cat ran out from nowhere, and Han Xuan was so frightened that he fell down in the dark alley. The food in his handbag spilled all over the floor. Han Xuan hurried He got up, stumbled out of the alley with a cane.

At this time, Han Xuan's cell phone rang, and the sudden ringtone made Han Xuan almost yell out in fright. Han Xuan tremblingly took out his cell phone and connected it.

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, haven't you come back so late? What time is it?" Wu Yong called. It might be too late, so he called Han Xuan.

Han Xuan closed his eyes before saying out loud, "Brother Wu Yong, I'll be back in a while."

"Where are you? I'll pick you up." Wu Yong said.

"I'm on Donghan Street, Brother Wu Yong, come here quickly." At this moment, Han Xuan's voice was a little hoarse.

After hanging up the phone, Han Xuan heaved a long sigh of relief. He will try to come to this alley as little as possible in the future.

At this time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and there were basically no pedestrians on the road. Han Xuan looked at the street he used to frequent, and suddenly Han Xuan saw a person. This person was tall and thin, with very dark skin. He was coming from the other side of Donghan Street.

"Xiao Hei, it's actually him, and he still lives here." Han Xuan said silently, this person is the chef of the restaurant where Han Xuan first came to A, according to what Han Xuan knew about him in the restaurant for two months , this person was not only addicted to alcohol but also gambled. At that time, he owed a lot of debts in the restaurant.

When Han Xuan saw him, he also saw Han Xuan, and his eyes met. This man gave Han Xuan a sinister smile, and walked towards Han Xuan.

Han Xuan didn't want to deal with this kind of person, so he looked away from Xiao Hei's gaze, and buried his head down, "Han Xuan???" Xiao Hei called out.

He was recognized by him, he has lost so much weight, he can still recognize him, "Xiao Hei, long time no see?" Han Xuan greeted politely.

"It's been a long time. I've lost so much weight that I don't dare to recognize it." As soon as Xiao Hei spoke, the strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils. Han Xuan smiled awkwardly at Xiao Hei.

"Xiaoxuan, brothers have been a little tight recently, so I'll lend you some money to spend," Xiao Hei looked at Han Xuan drunkenly, with a wretched smile on his dark and unclear face.

"Sorry, I didn't bring any money with me when I went out." Han Xuan said expressionlessly.

"No money, you are lying to ghosts, you look like you have no money in the top and bottom of your clothes." As he said, Xiao Hei looked Han Xuan up and down, and suddenly saw the plaster cast on Han Xuan's leg, and he said proudly; "Oh , Who broke this leg?"

Han Xuan saw that Xiao Hei was drunk, he didn't want to get entangled with Xiao Hei, and planned to leave with a cane.

Seeing that Han Xuan ignored him, Xiao Hei stood behind Han Xuan and sneered and said, "Fool Han, do you still remember who stunned you in this dark alley more than a year ago?"

Han Xuan, who was about to leave, paused and turned to look at Xiao Hei; he said in disbelief, "It's you?"

"Isn't it just me, just hand over the money if you're acquainted." After speaking, a dagger was pressed against Han Xuan's back.

Han Xuan was angry and scared, he didn't care about the dagger on his back, turned around and looked at Xiao Hei coldly, suddenly Han Xuan picked up his crutch and threw it at Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei was caught off guard, and was knocked down by Han Xuan's crutch. Bright red blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Hei, who fell down on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Han Xuan and said, "You dare to hit me," after he got up from the ground, he looked at Han Xuan reeking of alcohol.

Suddenly Xiao Hei moved. He stepped forward and held down Han Xuan's crutch, and stabbed Han Xuan with a short knife in the other hand.

One hand of Han Xuan was controlled by Xiao Hei in the crutch, and the other hand could not stop Xiao Hei at all. Xiao Hei stabbed Han Xuan's stomach with a knife, and blood immediately stained Han Xuan's clothes. The deflated balloon slid along the wall and sat on the ground, covering its belly.

There was blood all over the floor. At this time, a couple passed by. Seeing this situation, the girl let out a crisp scream, and Xiao Hei, who was stunned in place, woke up with a start. Suddenly he was half sober, and found that he had killed someone. Running away, only Han Xuan was left with his brows furrowed and his eyes tightly closed, and he slumped on the ground and slowly lost consciousness.

Han Xuan had a dream about him two years ago.

At that time, Han Xuan came to this city alone, and it was his first time traveling far away.

It was raining lightly in the sky of city A that day, and Han Xuan stood alone at the gate of the bus station. Only then did he realize that he had nowhere to go. Where should he go in such a huge city?Looking at the traffic on the road, the feeling of not belonging makes him a little scared.

In the end, he lost his luggage and held an umbrella, and merged into the crowds on the streets of City A. On that day, the rain in City A became heavier and heavier. Han Xuan walked through the streets of City A alone with his luggage and umbrella on his back. , wandering aimlessly in this strange city.

At that time, he was young and fearless, eating steamed buns during the day and sleeping on the street at night. It was not until he saw the recruitment notice posted in a nearby restaurant that he got a job. I rented a small nest in the street lamp alley.

Everything in the past was replaying in Han Xuan's mind one by one, unable to distinguish reality from dreams.