After being seized by the pillow man

Qiao Fei had already gone out, and the office was quiet again. Yin Yansheng was sitting on the office chair, with the pen on his right hand.

His finger joints are delicate, so that when he touches the pen, it looks like a work of art.

The fingertips rubbed it lightly a few times, the top of the pen has engraved patterns, and it feels slightly rough to the touch.

The warm sun shines outside the window, and the autumn sun in Anseong is like a disc inlaid with gold, even the surrounding clouds are also dyed with a layer of golden light, mixed with some red, brilliant and eye-catching.

Yin Yansheng propped his chin and looked out the window unconsciously. The weather was fine on the day he met Xi Han.

It was July in Anseong.

On the water side.

The metal sound of the bar was mixed with various sounds, and the air conditioner was fully turned on, and there was a feeling of coolness after staying for a long time. Next to Yin Yansheng was a DJ, wearing a tight skirt, nodding his head and shaking his head.

Boss Li Jing organized a music festival to increase sales, which was not too luxurious. He didn't invite any bands. He contacted a few students who can sing and play musical instruments, and the publicity has begun.

For a week, the location is on the water side.

In Li Jing's words, I don't know if it's authentic or not, but it's down-to-earth anyway, and it doesn't require any tickets, just go in and order wine.

Yin Yansheng knew how to play drums, but was pulled over by his classmates and played for four hours, four hundred a night.

There were noisy voices all around my ears, some dry ice was put on the stage, and Yin Yansheng sat on the side of the stage, beating the drum set expressionlessly in the white mist raised by the dry ice.

Under the light, his skin was as translucent as cold jade, and his body was a kind of youthful feeling between youth and adult. He sat there with a cold expression, and the noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. a sense of pride.

At the age of 19, the arrogance and aloofness on his body do not appear to be disturbing and artificial. He has a thin and slender figure, wearing a pair of canvas shoes, and the Achilles tendon with a clear shape can be seen between the movements of the back of his feet.

Yin Yansheng didn't know how many people's eyes he caught with his appearance.

I went to the bathroom during the intermission, and when I washed my hands with downcast eyes, a frivolous voice came from behind: "You are... the little boy who played drums just now?"

Mixed with alcohol, it seemed as if something was stuffed in his mouth when he spoke, he spoke vaguely with his tongue wide open, and people leaned forward between words.

Yin Yansheng looked at him coldly. He was a man in his 40s, with a fat head and a fat stomach. He was dressed decently and upright, except for a pair of eyes that were squinted with drunkenness, revealing a lustful and evil intention.

He took a step back to avoid it, and he didn't even say a word. When he wanted to leave from the left, someone was unhappy.

Boss Wang is such a person. There are wives and sons in the family who are still stealing fish outside. Men and women are not taboo about meat and vegetables.

Seeing Yin Yansheng today, my mind suddenly became active.

I didn't expect to meet her in the toilet, and because of the drunkenness, I wanted to touch my face with my hands.

In the next moment, there was a sharp pain in the wrist, and it was uncomfortable like burning fire. Boss Wang broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

A flushed face was suffocated together, and he wailed and howled: "Don't, it hurts, it hurts—"

Yin Yansheng looked at him coldly for a few seconds, then let go of his wrist, turned around and went to the sink to wash his hands again.

Boss Tuliu Wang stood alone, grinning and rubbing his wrists, watching the man leave with a look of resentment on his face.

The music was still going on, and Yin Yansheng sat down in his seat again.

After a while, he was suddenly called out. The boss Li Jing stood aside, talking to a man with a smile on his face. When he saw his face clearly, his heart sank. It was the man he met in the bathroom just now.

Li Jing had a smile on his face: "Xiao Yin, did you have some unpleasantness with Boss Wang just now? Come and apologize to Boss Wang."

Then he turned his head to look at the person beside him, handed him a cigarette, and lit it up in a hurry: "Boss Wang, who are you, what are you fussing about with a child, come on, let's smoke, you will drink for free today Shan, let's go to have dinner later, do you think it will be a favor?"

Li Jing knew what kind of virtue this Boss Wang was. This person usually came here to steal money and profit, but he had a good brother in the police. If there was a problem with the certificate procedures, he would be closed in minutes.

Boss Wang narrowed his eyes, looked at Yin Yansheng presumptuously, and laughed heavily after a while: "Then let this little boy... toast the bar." He glanced at Li Jing, and smiled strangely: "Boss Li won't say no." Will it?"

Li Jing was terrified by his smile, and then looked at Yin Yansheng.

Such a small child has no expression on his face, his whole face is cold, and he knows that he is unruly just by looking at it.

He wanted to put his hand on Yin Yansheng's shoulder, but he didn't want to be shunned by others, so he had to follow up with the drinker and walk together with the person, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yin, I know it's not easy for you, but you have to bear it. I can't stop at this store."

The fire permit is the most difficult to obtain. It takes a lot of time to submit and approve it. Boss Wang has someone at home. The next time the fire department inspects his store and finds that his store has a fire safety hazard, he will issue a permit once the certificate is obtained. If the rectification notice is issued, his shop will have to close down.

People often say that it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain.

Boss Wang is an out-and-out villain.

When the wine was brought back, Li Jing became more careful, took a mention of Corona, and asked someone to serve the fruit plate.

When he came back, he was full of smiles, and hugged Boss Wang affectionately: "Boss Wang, brother Wang, let's drink this, strong alcohol will hurt your health."

Boss Wang snorted coldly and threw the man away, and glanced at the wine bottle mockingly: "Is five degrees wine considered wine? Drinking this is better than drinking horse urine."

He suddenly smiled sullenly, his eyes filled with malicious intent: "Don't you have some water of life here, take it and taste it."

Li Jing's complexion changed, 'Water of Life' is a vodka from Poland, which has been distilled for more than 70 times and its alcohol content reaches 96%.

It's a gimmick to put this wine on the water side, and it's basically never used.

The wine was brought up, and the liquid in the transparent bottle swayed slightly. Under the dim light, the liquid cast a faint shadow on the table, thin and light, like moonlight that would break when rubbed.

Boss Wang opened the wine in the noisy bar, poured out the mouth of the bottle, poured a small half of the glass into a crystal glass wine glass carved with ice patterns, mixed with a piece of ice, and placed it in front of Yin Yansheng like that.

96 degrees of strong alcohol, drinking 15ml of pure alcohol can make people intoxicated, such a small amount, not to mention a person who has never drunk alcohol, even a veteran like Li Jing can be drunk like a corpse after drinking it .body.

The smile on Li Jing's face couldn't last, but the next moment he put on that smile again: "Brother Wang, how accommodating you are—"

At that time, the lights were feasting, and under the dim and weird lights, those churning malice opened wide to attack Yin Yansheng.

Between the sound of music and various persuasive sounds and laughter, there suddenly came a sneer, the voice was indifferent, as if separated by clouds and moonlight, but it resounded so clearly in everyone's ears, he said: "What is it to bully a child?"

Looking for the sound, it's on the side.

He was leaning against the booth, holding a glass of wine in his hand, his body was still noisy, his right wrist bone was protruding, like a delicate cold jade.

Boss Wang was killed halfway by Cheng Yaojin, he gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice, "Leave me alone."

The man came over, and he happened to be standing in front of Yin Yansheng, looking in Yin Yansheng's direction, and could only see his side face, with clear outlines and a misty cold feeling.

He was obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. His eyes seemed to be sarcasm: "This Ancheng's public. An is kind-hearted, and he will issue IDs to everything."

This is simply scolding the person in front of him for not being human. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Li Jing would be able to laugh out loud.

Boss Wang has always been praised wherever he went these years. He was humiliated twice in one night, and this time he was humiliated even more unceremoniously. He immediately became angry and greeted him immediately. .

Yin's eyes only saw the man move, one hand clamped Boss Wang firmly, and when he heard a crisp sound from his wrist, Boss Wang's right hand was already hanging down limply.

He yelled in pain, the sweat on his forehead was like running water, but he was lightly reprimanded, and Yin Yansheng saw the man squatting down, looking down at the person who was writhing in pain, holding the glass of water of life in one hand , Just like that, he opened his mouth slowly: "Do you drink it yourself or should I drink it for you?"

Boss Wang is used to bullying and fearing the tough, so he didn't expect to kick the iron plate with one kick today, but his light eyes are still looking at the intact left hand.

In the end, the glass of wine fell into Boss Wang's belly.

Swallowing it down, it's like ignited gasoline being poured down the throat. From the moment it touches the lips, there is a burning sensation, sliding across the lips, tongue, throat, and then spreading all the way to the stomach, like a match being thrown in the gasoline. In the process, flames rushed up, burning the internal organs in the abdomen.

Everyone was stunned by this move, and finally Li Jing came back and poured milk for Boss Wang.

Then, the sounds of 1.2.0 and 1.1.0 sounded almost at the same time, and Boss Wang was pulled into the car.

A police car was parked in front of the water side door, and the red and blue lights blared together in the night, and it was unknown who called the police. In the middle of the night, Li Jing, Yin Yansheng and the man got into the police car together.

When going out, a man got down in front of a Maybach, stared at the man with a horrified expression, and then calmed down and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xi, do you want to contact a lawyer?"

Yin Yansheng heard his voice, like Shuangxue: "No need."

When taking notes at the police station, he sat upright, but he didn't show any caution, as if he was just going through the motions.

"Xi Han."

"Well, I did."

"Why?" The tone was tainted with a little smile: "I'm in a bad mood."

As he said that, the door was pushed open, and the two police officers who took the notes said in surprise, "Director."

The embarrassment and nervousness of the 40-year-old director could be seen, and his eyes fell on Xi Han several times, but he had to look away because of the presence of others, and he kept twisting the corners of his clothes with his fingers.

Instead, the man named Xi Han raised his eyes, his tone was very gentle, he didn't see the aggressiveness and sharpness just now, he just said: "Follow the rules."

After the transcript is done, it's another person's turn.

As if he had received an amnesty, the director welcomed the man out.

The moment the door was pushed open, a gust of hot air rushed in, and the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on. The moment the heat wave came, it seemed to fall into the world.

"what's your name?"

Yin Yansheng came back to his senses: "Yin Yansheng."

"Students, which university?"

He hesitated for a moment, because the University of Technology has a rigorous school spirit, and he didn't know whether this transcript would be recorded in the file.

A heart was in a mess, and the man who had walked to the door stopped in his tracks: "Director, the owner of the bar and I have taken notes, and this kid—"

"All right, all right, it's good that the boss is here." Then he motioned and beckoned people to leave.

The director has been sending people out of the door, and it is already eleven o'clock at night, under the neon lights of the city, their shadows overlap under their feet.

This city carries the dreams of countless people. On a certain night in July five years ago, the two walked out of the police station in the jurisdiction together. There was a breeze at night, and the smell of barbecue at the night market wafted from the road. There seemed to be a punch in the distance. The sound of laughter, the sound of cars passing by on the road, gathered together scatteredly.

They met in the fireworks of the world.