Good day and beautiful scenery

My birthday at the end of November, 29 years old.A few bachelors around my age in the company finally caught the name of drinking, and they just made an appointment to celebrate together after get off work.

I have had a shadow on drinking recently, but I can't bear the enthusiasm of those few, so I can only cheer up to deal with it.

The company's bar street is very famous, even though it is facing the street, not only is it not unusually quiet, it has nothing to do with the so-called style.But Shengzai has a long history, and in the early years, he became famous for having many hot girls, so he naturally became the best choice for young people to have fun.

Wine and Beauty, since you are here, these two things are naturally indispensable.After a few days of calculations, I couldn't wait, and as the "birthday star", I was also the last one to pay, so of course I had to be encouraged.

The girl I'm with is a small person with big eyes and long hair, and a face with heavy makeup that doesn't tell her age.But judging from the timid eyes, I guess he is only 20 years old.

She is a novice, since she was pushed and pushed to sit next to me, she didn't dare to look me in the eye, she just imitated the familiar sisters next to her, calling me brother in a similar manner.

Among the colleagues, Jason is the one who knows this kind of fun well. He has quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed a big busty girl. The two exchanged tricks and fed each other a few glasses of wine. The wine glass kept smiling evilly from me.

"If you want me to tell you, our brother Jing is good at everything, but his eyes are a bit strange. What's so good about little lolita? It makes you feel guilty before you play. Who the hell wants to play and think about it?" There is no violation of minors, is there?"

"What's wrong with Lolita?" William answered the question. He usually gets closer to me. He loves long legs, but he doesn't dislike whether I like Lolita or not.He put his arms around the water snake waist of the girl next to him, and asked me again, both true and false: "But I said, brother Jing, you should have three photos anyway, you are obviously two years older than me, why do you have long hair?" She's younger than me, just looking at it like this, she's not much older than our loli. If you said it was a girl, I'd fucking..."

I saw that his words became more and more outrageous, so I picked up a few peanuts from the coffee table and threw them at his face, annoyed and funny: "You just talk about it? You can't hold you when you have wine." mouth, do you want me to send a message to your family?"

William, the pseudo-single person, was so frightened that he became obedient immediately, loosened his arms around his waist, and begged me with his palms folded on his chest: "Brother Haojing, please don't, I told my family that you are broken in love, and today I am here to comfort you .”

I stretched out my leg and kicked it: "Fuck you crow's mouth, you're the only one who's fucking broken in love, and your whole family is also broken in love."

William pretended to hide on the long-legged girl. He must have had enough tofu, but he pretended to shout: "Little Lolita, you should be smart and pull your good brother. It's alright, alright, you take good care of him today." Yes, I will give you a red envelope."

The other people also laughed and booed after hearing this, they knocked on the table and clinked wine glasses and shouted ghostly: "Do you want to make a big one for you, haha..."

It's not over yet.

"Get out, you guys." I knew what kind of wine they were drinking, and I didn't bother to talk about it, so I leaned back on the sofa with my glass of wine, and just touched my lips meaningfully.I really can't drink anymore, and I'm afraid of committing crimes if I drink too much.

I'm not afraid of spoiling those guys, anyway, I can't do it without me, and they play their own way with me, and they don't care about red or white beer when they are happy, pouring cups of beer into their stomachs, and they don't need money. As if desperate, they drank high and then hugged their respective girls, screaming one baby at a time.

Little Lolita was very quiet, but this was against her professional ethics. After all, she struggled to raise her eyes and looked at me. She glanced at me evasively, and then called "Brother" softly.

She is not ugly, at least those eyes are quite attractive when they are scary.But I don't like women, she sat next to me for so long, I didn't even move a finger of her.When I heard her call me now, I remembered that there was such a person.

Until it was past twelve o'clock, I went to pay the bill first, called the loli aside privately, and gave her a few tips, but she still hesitated to accept it, and it was I who took it from Sai .

I wanted to say a few words at first, but seeing her shocked, frightened and ashamed look, she didn't say anything.I don't know her details, whether there are any unspeakable things in her life, and why should I advise her not to do this business.

I stuffed those guys who were so drunk that they probably didn't even recognize their parents into the taxi one by one, and after they were all gone, I gathered my clothes and went home.

The apartment I live in is not far from here, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.But before I went far, I was caught off guard by someone who grabbed my arm and dragged me to the side of the shadow.

Fortunately, I didn't drink alcohol, my mind was just stunned for a moment, and I quickly realized that I was afraid I was robbed.But I'm a man anyway, and I'm not short, and I'm a strong man, but I'm very drunk at first glance, if I really want to fight, I may not be able to beat him.

I forced myself to calm down, and I didn't resist the man trying to pull me. After all, the side road was being repaired, not to mention the potholes, and I couldn't see the reinforced stone slabs. If I got anxious, I might hit somewhere.

I was dragged away for more than ten or twenty meters, and I waited intently. When I saw that the man was blown by the night wind and sneezed several times, he was shaking and was about to lose his footing. I took the opportunity to get off the horse and squat down. He stretched out his foot and kicked him hard on the ankle.

The drunkard really suffered from the pain, he yelled indistinctly in pain a few times, and then counted the human organs for a while, all the filthy things were so rare, I was disgusted and wanted to run out quickly.

I am a bit short-sighted. I wear my glasses at work, but I don’t usually wear them. Now I can’t run fast enough.

But I was careless.I was running fast, but I couldn't prevent the man behind him from being drunk and cowardly, he turned to the cowardly side, he actually had a dagger hidden in his body, just as he grabbed some of my clothes, the dagger slashed straight at me.

I just instinctively raised my arm to block it, and as expected, I was cut firmly, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

To be honest, I didn’t feel any pain when the blade cut across my skin, but I couldn’t avoid it, and my heart was instantly gripped by fear. When I really saw the blood, I slowly felt the pain, first a little bit, and then It is a heartache.

I didn't expect to bleed so much, I couldn't even cover my hand, and the warm liquid quickly fell from between my fingers. I suspected that my ears were damaged, and I could hear the ticking sound.

I'm a little fuzzy.The instinct to survive made me shake my head and pull myself together. No matter what the potholes were, I just ran desperately towards the bright place.

I have to run away, I have to live, although I am a little cowardly, but I can't know that my fists are no match for a knife, and I foolishly ran over to ask for an explanation.I'm not stupid enough to kill myself.

I didn't dare to run in the direction of my home, but followed the direction of the bar street I just came out of. There are always a lot of people there, and the gangsters dare not chase them no matter how brave they are.

Probably I was too horrified to be covered in blood. The men and women who came out of the bar in front of me retreated around like a ghost, all of them were terrified, and they couldn't help but poke their heads at me curiously.

I ran so early that my legs and feet were weak and out of breath, and the bleeding made me even weaker. I didn't care about those people pointing and pointing, I picked up the slightly brighter side of the road at the entrance of the bar and fell down.

Damn, the wound on my hand is still bleeding, my vision is blurred, and I can't move my hands to call the phone.Still a more courageous person came over slowly and asked me if I wanted to help.

Need help of course, besides calling the police, I also need a car to take me to the hospital.

I didn't know I was still dizzy in the car for a while.

Later, I got a little bit of consciousness in a daze, just in time to hear the driver in front of me "Mr. Sir" yelling very anxiously.I exhaled, and he also exhaled, apparently frightened.

I struggled to ask him how much it was, the middle-aged driver shook his head hurriedly, even jumped out of the car and opened the door for me, gasped and said that you are fine, go see a doctor quickly, as expected, he didn’t even dare to ask for money.

The wound was on the right hand, from the outside of the elbow a little lower, from deep to superficial obliquely, at least □□ centimeters, the bone could almost be seen where the knife edge cut, it was really scary to look at.

I didn't feel any pain anymore, but I was sweating all the time, and my whole body was a little exhausted.

The doctor gave me local anesthesia and asked me not to look at the stitches. I was dizzy and couldn’t keep looking, but my ears were so sensitive that I could clearly hear the hiss of needles and threads passing through the flesh.I just feel the pain psychologically.

After the stitches were done, the injections were given again. The doctor explained a lot of things, so that the mouth should not get wet, the anti-inflammatory medicines prescribed must be taken on time, and the medicines should be changed to avoid infection. Arm listened attentively, and didn't have the energy to tell if I remembered or not.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning when I came out of the hospital. Except for the bright lights in the hospital, the whole city had fallen into a coma.

I was sore and tired, my whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the only thought left in my mind was to throw myself into the bed and sleep without thinking about anything.

After taking a taxi back home, I really couldn't control anything, my body was as weak as if I was stepping on cotton, I closed my eyes and leaned on the wall to grope into the sofa, I didn't even have the strength to find a blanket to wrap my body in, just fell headlong into the dark.

Not to mention dreaming, I slept like I had been dead for hundreds of years.

When I woke up, I looked at the clock on the wall in a daze, only to realize that it was past twelve o'clock, and the sunlight outside the window was just right, coming in through the half-drawn curtains, which made me feel that the room was getting a little hotter.

I didn't stay in a daze for a long time, because when I came back to consciousness, I remembered that there was a very important meeting this morning, and I missed it.On the other hand, I found that the worse thing than missing a meeting with a knife was that I had a fever.

The temperature of the forehead is still not low when touched, no wonder the eyelids feel hot and painful, and the nose is also stuffed.It's really a leak in the house, and it rains even at night, so I rush to get together for any unlucky things.

Lying on the sofa Ali like a dead body, no matter what the meeting is or not, all I can think about for a while is that I can live like this. , Even going out for a drink once in a while can cause a psychosis out of thin air.

Think about if his knife was not cut on the arm, but on the neck, or somewhere on the main artery, although it was scary, but at least he would not have suffered the crimes later.

But thinking about it again, if I really ended up like that, in the end of my short life, there would probably be only an inconspicuous headline in a tabloid somewhere in the next morning: Young man killed in the street late at night or killed for love.I feel a little sad when I think about it too much.

Complaining about myself until the end, it still can't make up for the fact that my mother is still alive. No matter how upset I am, I have to get up and plead guilty to the person who pays my salary every month.I didn't intend to hide it from my boss. With this amazing encounter, he was really embarrassed not to allow me to leave.