kiss the night

Renal City has issued a curfew announcement since the third wild animal attack occurred, advising residents not to go out after dark. This is not a difficult task for most hard-working middle-aged people in the city. The energy is tossing every day and night.However, for young people, especially college students who have just escaped their guardians as adults, there is nothing more painful than letting them idle.

Si Qi is one of them.

That night, Yan Zhao was dragged into the car compartment by Si Qi, and a group of people rushed to the downtown area in the north of the city. The lights were feasting, the people were drunk, these young people with young bodies and a lot of money needed to vent.

"We shouldn't have come out." Yan Zhao struggled to no avail, and sighed, "Si Qi, I thought you would at least listen to the radio or read the news."

There was a driver driving today, and there were two people sitting on the left and right in the ample back seat of the car. Yan Zhao's eyes fell on Si Qi's face, seeing the light and shadow on his face flickering with the passing street lights.Si Qi was still as handsome as before, and his facial features, which had been straight since he was a child, even became sharper and flamboyant after opening.

However, Yan Zhao still misses the days when he was a child.

Si Qi snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at Yan Zhao for a long time, the two of them hadn't been able to sit together so calmly for a long time (although Yan Zhao was just out of helplessness), Si Qi didn't really want to destroy this atmosphere, so he will Swallowing back the words, he just said, "I thought you wouldn't believe in those ghosts and legends after receiving an atheist education, or have you been influenced by those neurotic students in the history department?"

"It has nothing to do with others." Yan Zhao shook his head, he knew that there would be no good words from Si Qi's mouth.

Yan Zhao originally wanted to stop the topic here, after all, Si Qi had made it clear that he would not follow the curfew suggestion, however, Si Qi did not stop discussing this topic, he suddenly said: "Yan Zhao, there should be no more You're an even stranger monster."

Yan Zhao trembled when he heard the word "monster". He clenched his fists and said softly, "Enough."

"Not enough." Si Qi seemed to be full of interest in this issue. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Zhao's head, forcing him to face himself, with a mischievous smile on his lips, "Zhao Zhao, do you still remember what happened when you were a child?" matter?"

"I don't remember!" Yan Zhao waved his hand away, and he deliberately turned his head back, not looking at Si Qi again.

He didn't want to discuss the so-called "childhood" with Si Qi, because that was once his happiest, and later became the most painful memory.He will always remember the excitement in his heart when he walked into the garden-like bungalow of the Si family for the first time, and he also remembers the first time the proud little prince in the garden smiled at him... At that time, the young Yan Zhao really had some fantasies, fantasizing that he could also become friends with Si Qi, gain the love of the Si family and his wife, and then live his life smoothly.

Unfortunately……

Si Qi on the side laughed, staring at Yan Zhao, as if he was happy to see the embarrassment on his face.

"Don't worry, I haven't told anyone about it for so many years." Si Qi stroked the back of Yanzhao's neck, as if he was petting a puppy, "After all, not everyone wants to hear such bloody things." For example, a little boy who was a few years old sneaked into the kitchen in the middle of the night to eat raw meat, and was bumped into with blood all over his face..."

"Enough!" Yan Zhao was completely angry, and he roared, "I said enough! Si Qi, it's really enough!"

"It turns out that the little monster also knows shame. It doesn't matter. After all, you see, even if I knew this a long time ago, I would still allow you to stay by my side."

"Those are things of the past!"

"Oh, in the past." Si Qi sneered, he turned his head to the direction outside the window, raised his chin, as if he was recalling something, "It is indeed a thing in the past, but isn't your eating habit the same now? ? Yanzhao, don’t think I don’t know.” He turned back and stared at Yanzhao, “If you still had a choice, you would still eat those bloody things that were just slaughtered, wouldn’t you? Look, it’s only me I know, you should be thankful, after all, even if I know this, I still don’t hate you much, little monster.”

Yan Zhao didn't speak, he didn't intend to respond to Si Qi's nonsense.

However, after Si Qi said these words, he seemed to be in a much better mood. Maybe he thought he had taught Yan Zhao to be obedient, so he didn't make any more troubles.

The car stopped at the door of an underground bar, Si Qi opened Yan Zhao's car door from the outside, and pulled him out.

Yan Zhao looked out the window, feeling a little dazed for a moment, those densely arranged and unreasonably planned brick buildings, and the women in the street wearing cheap sequined miniskirts all showed what kind of place this was - the red light district.

The red-light district of Renal City is located in the area north of the slums. Of course, educated people would not directly call this place "slums", but would call it by its real name, Riverside District.

Yan Zhao looked up at the underground bar, the cheap pink light tube signboard irritated his eyes, he turned his head to look at Si Qi in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Are you crazy? There was a murder here just two days ago. And if you dare to come here now, aren’t you courting death?”

Si Qi ignored him, grabbed Yan Zhao's wrist, and pulled him into the bar gate.

"There is a reservation." He reported his name to the dozing security at the door.

The door was opened, and the twisted passage led to the ground. Yan Zhao had no choice but to keep up with Si Qi.

Si Qi has indeed changed.

Yan Zhao couldn't understand why Si Qi suddenly became so obsessed with bringing him to this kind of place, obviously when he was in China before, Si Qi never liked to bring him to see his friends.

Yan Zhao still remembers when he was in junior high school, once when Si Qi celebrated his birthday, many of his peers came downstairs, Yan Zhao accidentally broke the glass because he was pouring water downstairs, Si Qi did not respond in front of outsiders, and waited for someone to leave In order to grab Yan Zhao and scold him, he even sued him to Si Mu, which made Yan Zhao never dare to appear in front of Si Qi's friends casually.

But since he came to Renal City, especially after he and Si Qi had quarreled twice about Laurentine, Si Qi wanted to take a rope and tie him to his waistband, and he had to take it with him wherever he went.He began to like to make various requests to Yan Zhao in front of his friends, and when he was satisfied, he would show a satisfied smile.

Yan Zhao couldn't bear such torture more and more, he felt it was a kind of insult.

Si Qi bases his happiness on breaking Yan Zhao's self-esteem again and again.

However, it seemed that Si Qi came here that night because he really wanted to meet some important friends. After he told Yan Zhao a few words, he was led away from the bar by the waiter and told Yan Zhao to wait in the same place before leaving. He: "If I don't see you when I come back, you won't have to eat today or tomorrow." He said.

Yan Zhao watched him leave, and unconsciously clenched his fist beside the stool.

Yan Zhao originally hoped to find a quiet place to rest, however, the bar in the slum seemed noisier than any place he had been to before. And the men and women dancing in the ballroom were bold and enthusiastic without shy away. Yan Zhao's eyes swept across the crowd, and even saw the man smoking the medicine. They shook their heads like beasts that had lost their reason.

"Are you alone?" A sticky female voice rang in Yan Zhao's ear.

He was taken aback, and stepped back to look at the lady in front of him... If it could be described more appropriately, Yan Zhao should call her "Auntie".She looks to be in her 40s, and the thick foundation can't hide the wrinkles on her face. There is a large string of pearls hanging around her neck, and the pungent perfume smells from her gestures.

Yan Zhao didn't reply, he shook his head and moved away from the woman.

"You are the new face here." The woman didn't care, and continued to take a step forward. She lit the cigarette between her fingers, and suddenly got close to Yan Zhao and blew a puff of smoke into his face, seeing that Yan Zhao was choking and coughing , the woman laughed, "A college student who came here to study abroad? You look small, Asian, are you an adult?"