He Yu usually didn't like this kind of heavy-handed sales gold cave, but now it's the only place where he can find a bit of blood and blood that belongs to the world.
"He Shao."
"He Shaohao."
The waiter respectfully greeted him in front of the open box door, lowered his eyebrows and urged his head, not even daring to raise his eyes.
The Sky Night Clubhouse is a place full of money and money, a city full of wine and meat. The entertainment/city operation is standardized, but the waiters in it are all good-looking, and the people who come to have fun on the dance floor on the first floor are often handsome men and women. Among them, a large number of people are willing to be taken out in private. When it comes to the level of personal relationships, that is the normal love between men and women in the middle of the night, whether it's dating or having an affair, no one can control it.
Therefore, there are always clouds of luxury cars outside the gate of empty nights. When the night is deep, many legs with skin as thick as fat straddle the seats of the bosses, snuggling up to Juechen with a smile.
When He Yu came here tonight, he actually had some malicious thoughts of revenge. He fell into the quagmire, which made him feel the pleasure of self-destruction.
This kind of mentality is like a student who has spent all his energy and savings, but still has no place in the gold list. No matter how hard he worked hard in the past, when the strength that supported him was exhausted again and again, when he fell out of the list again, he would give up on himself. .
He Yu now thinks about it. He wants to hear nice lies, why should he suffer like that
In a place like Kongye Club, when he sits down, someone will come close to him, and he can hear soft and gentle words all night long. He doesn't have to deceive himself at all. As long as he spends money, there will be people who want to deceive him and coax him.
They wouldn't run away halfway like Xie Qingcheng did, and they thought he had too little pocket money.
"Young Master He, these are the smartest waiters here. They are in charge of your box. If you need anything, just tell them."
He Yu didn't get up on the sofa, and looked indifferently at the two rows of waiters brought from outside by the manager on duty after getting his permission.
These are all the head employees of the entertainment city, with thousands of postures, smiling and filing in, standing behind the manager, and being introduced by the manager.
After the introduction, the manager went down obediently and brought He Yu to the door.
"Young Master He, what game do you want to play?"
Although the guest's face was not good, these well-trained waiters still smiled sweetly, testing his attitude.
He Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Open some bars. I'm too embarrassed for you to stand like this."
The heavy gilded wine list was handed over. It's a fucking place to kill pigs. Wines below 10,000 are rare, but there are many wines of 100,000, 200,000.
He Yu leaned lazily on the sofa, checked everything in front of him without blinking, and then his eyes fell on a special bottle of wine called 59 Meizixiang.
He has been here many times with clients, and he knows what kind of special drink it is. The string of zeros behind the drink, and the three burning heart-shaped symbols are all telling the ordering person that this drink will bring people What an experience. When He Yu signed the bill in advance and settled the bill, he could see the plum incense ordered by the customer on almost every order.
"It smells very high-end, but..." A friend who was half-drunk and half-sober suggested with a smile in He Yu's ear, "It's also very frivolous and cheap. He Shaoming doesn't understand what I mean?"
He Yu hooked 59 Mei Zixiang and handed the drink list to the girl closest to him.
The sisters looked at each other with joy and excitement in their eyes.
When he first entered the room, he thought that this guest was not so easy to deal with, but he didn't expect to be handsome, good-natured, and generous.
"Does He Shao play dice?"
He Yu smiled and said lightly, "I'm afraid you can't play with me."
The girl became jealous: "Then I can't play, Mr. He should pity Xiangxiyu and let me."
"exactly… "
The soft body approached, beside him, on the side of his legs, by his hand, He Yu looked at them calmly and indifferently - yes, with his current status, as long as he doesn't ask for a sincere heart, what kind of flattery is there? , that he can't buy
The wine was opened, the tower was stacked, and in the sparkling light, the girls laughed and became more courageous.
"Why did Young Master He come alone? Not with friends?"
"Young Master He, can you tell us about what happened at Shanghai University? It's a legend. I really want to hear from you..."
Between the words and smiles, He Yu's cell phone rang.
He glanced at it, his face moved slightly - it was Xie Qingcheng who called.
"Who is it?"
"It's alright." After a brief silence, He Yu swiped on the screen with his hands, rejected the call, and said to the girl who was joking, "Go ahead."
Seeing that He Yu seemed to be interested in his jokes, the girl was even more excited.
A few seconds later, Xie Qingcheng's call came in again.
The bells kept ringing, repeatedly urging, a bold girl covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Young Master He's girlfriend?"
"Just kidding."
He Yu rejected Xie Qingcheng's call for the second time.
This time it stopped a little longer, but after more than a minute, the bell rang.
He Yu was about to refuse the call, his fingertips stopped on the screen.
- This time, it was not Xie Qingcheng, but Xie Xue.
He hesitated for a moment, but was still connected.
"He Yu." Xie Xue called his name on the other end of the phone.
"… Ok."
"He Yu... I, I want to ask you... What did my brother experience with you that day in school?" Xie Xue's voice was full of tears, which made He Yu's face appear hypocritical. The smile faded away.
"Why is his previous video suddenly posted on the murder video? I didn't dare to watch it a few days ago... I searched the Internet carefully today, and found that many people are scolding, you know... Some people have published the address of our house, He even splashed paint on our door... I'm... I'm really sad right now... I don't dare to call my brother. Even if I call him, he won't say anything. He will definitely blame me for not being obedient. Go search for these things. I…”
When the girl talked about it, she couldn't help crying.
Only her sobbing voice was left on the phone.
The woman in the gold sales field didn't know what happened, and was still pouring wine for him with a smile.
He Yu raised his hand and stroked the woman's long hair gently and morbidly, but the luster in his eyes sank as he listened to Xie Xue's cry. Her collapse and despair soaked straight into his heart through the microphone.
"I don't know what to do anymore..."
He Yu thought of Wei Dongheng for a moment, and Xie Xue had a crush on Wei Dongheng, but when something happened, she still chose to find herself. He felt a little comfort in his heart, but then realized—
Wei Dongheng seems to have recently asked for leave to go to his father's army because of the death of an old man at home. His father's side is a military area, and there is not even a signal. Besides... It's just a secret love, He Yu thought, maybe Wei Dongheng doesn't even know which teacher Xie Xue is, of course Xie Xue can't find him.
"He Yu..." Xie Xue sobbed, her voice like an injured kitten, "what should I do... I want to do something for my brother, so I, I opened a video to explain, but... woo woo woo woo…”
"But I want to talk to them well, but almost no one wants to listen to me calmly and completely... They always start to scold when they hear half of it, or they don't listen at all... They also call me a liar and say I'm not him Sister, yes… yes…”
She took a breath and didn't say anything. After choking for a while, she said helplessly: "They thought I wanted to use the murder case to make myself famous, and reported my video... Some people said my parents were the murderers behind the scenes... He As you know, they have been dead for many years, I think the dead are the most important, can you not even implicate the dead... But they... they..."
"They asked me to show my parents' cremation certificate...!"
When Xie Xue said this, she couldn't speak any longer and cried bitterly.
He Yu's knuckles paled slightly.
He was too used to be nice to Xie Xue. Hearing her cry like this, he still reflexively wanted to say something to comfort her, or even solve the problem for her, but the words were already in his throat, and he immediately thought of Xie Qing he saw. News of the exchanges with her.
The kind of temperature that belongs to human beings, and slowly, the tide has receded from his already rotten heart.
He was quiet-
A voice sighed and persuaded him, saying that although Xie Xue was not as good to him as she thought, she didn't know anything after all, and she was at least the kindest and gentlest one to him. That's enough.
But there was another voice, stabbing him and hurting him, saying that he didn't need to have any kindness and care, and stop being so stupid.
"Can I ask you one thing, Xie Xue." Finally, He Yu said.
"Well...you...you said..." Xie Xue sobbed.
He Yu sat in the luxurious box and asked the girl who was curled up in the dilapidated hut at the moment: "That day, you have seen the video that the hacker sent to the entire Shanghai University mobile device."
"I saw..."
"Your brother is a psychiatry-related doctor. It is understandable that he will be attacked if he says such a thing. The Internet is a world with a higher emotional level than reality. Without the constraints of the body, the human spirit is more powerful. Striking stuff. I'm not surprised he gets yelled at."
"... But he just said that... He has been doing the work he should do seriously and responsibly all these years. He has never been perfunctory. You know all this... "
He Yu gently interrupted her, he almost never interrupted Xie Xue: "I know."
"But I also know some other things about your brother. Including that he keeps you away from me."
"… "
Xie Xue seemed a little dazed. She didn't seem to know why He Yu's attitude suddenly changed, and she didn't know how to answer He Yu's words.
He Yu was very peaceful, so peaceful that it was almost demonic.
"Xie Xue, I just want to ask you one thing now."
"… "
"Over the years, in your heart, you listened to your brother admonish you like this, have you ever suspected that I am sick even for a moment?"
"I-"
Xie Xue was unexpectedly asked such a question by him, and the whole person was stunned.
Do you have
Have you ever been
In the past countless days and nights, has she ever felt a little hesitant because of Xie Qingcheng's words
Did she ever suspect that He Yu was actually a patient, so Xie Qingcheng lived in the He's house for so long, so that he would treat her like this
Is she really 100% unsuspicious
"I..." Xie Xue is not very good at lying, she hesitated, hesitated, clutching her phone, unable to say a word for a long time, "but... but what about you... even if you are... that's not right... , no, you are so good, you will definitely not be…”
He Yu's eyelashes twitched lightly, the clouds hung down, and he smiled softly.
He said, "Yeah, I'm not."
The woman lit a cigarette and wanted to hand it to He Yu. He Yu took it, glanced at it, and handed it back to the woman with a smile. She shook her head gently.
He seems to be calm, but in reality there are sick shadows in his eyes.
"Then He Yu, can you—"
"No." He Yu said gently, "Xie Xue, I'm sorry. I can't."
When he said this, he was still smiling, but the dull pain in his heart fell in his chest like a shattering sky, he played with the woman's hair, and the tips of his fingers were cold.
"I have something to do tonight, and I can't go away."
"… "
"Let someone else accompany you." He Yu's lips parted slightly, "Before the two of us, maybe we didn't have so much friendship, did we?"
The girl on the other end of the phone was stunned.
It seems that he has never seen such a face as He Yu, or heard such a soft and elegant voice without any emotion.
Or, the feelings in there are too deep and too deep.
She had already smashed the boy who was familiar to her in the past, and who He Yu was familiar with himself—the boy was bloody and beyond recognition.
He Yu didn't wait for Xie Xue to say anything, hung up the phone and smiled—
He really didn't think wrong at all. With Xie Qingcheng, it turned out that all his past efforts were in vain. With Xie Qingcheng, it was impossible for him and Xie Xue to be together from the beginning.
No, looking at Xie Qingcheng's eyes, it's not just Xie Xue, maybe he He Yu shouldn't have an intimate relationship with anyone at all.
"Young Master He, what do you want to play next?" Seeing him end the call, the most charming girl who was next to him and was closest to him angrily said to him.
Her fingertips rubbed lightly on his leg.
He Yu put down the phone, stared at her from top to bottom, and said lightly, "Take your hand away."
"I don't like people touching me without permission. Just sit me down and don't be smart here. Or I'll ask you out."
His cloudiness made the girl startled, and the room suddenly became silent.
The others also sat up straight, not knowing what to do.
He Yu ignored them, drank on his own, and even opened the bottle of 59-degree plum.
"Young Master He, this wine..." The team leader wanted to remind him.
He Yu said, "I know what this is."
He was sober, just opened the drink, but didn't drink it. As for whether to drink it or not, and when to drink it, it all depends on his final mood.
The air pressure was low, and the girls didn't dare to say a word, and they stayed like this for a long time, until their legs and feet wearing seven or eight-inch high-heeled shoes were sore from standing, and there was a sudden noise outside.
"Sir, you can't go in here..."
"Sir—first—"
suddenly-
The box door was pushed open unceremoniously.
He Yu glanced over, and in the cold vision, Xie Qingcheng was standing in a white shirt and slim trousers.
He never answered Xie Qingcheng's call, and Xie Qingcheng broke in by himself.
The duty manager who was guarding the door was shocked: "You, you blind thing! Why did you let people come here?"
Xie Qingcheng's follower was also looking like wax. Before answering, He Yu, who was leaning on the sofa, said lazily, "...Forget it."
There was a bit of sarcasm in his voice.
"He's very skilled, it's normal that you can't stop him."
"Since they have come. Let him come in and sit."
He Yu's words were managed by those two, but his eyes were fixed on Xie Qingcheng without blinking.
Xie Qingcheng was breathing a little too quickly because he came in a hurry. He was panting with his lips slightly open. A few strands of his forehead hair, which had always been meticulously combed, fell in front of his eyes. His sharp eyes were on fire, like cinnabar red pirates falling in the pool. .
He Yu stared at those eyes for a while, and said calmly, "Doctor Xie, please come in."
"Ah... this..." The patrol officer who followed Xie Qingcheng and discouraged him all the way was unable to reach the tongue bridge.
It's still the manager who has a clear eye and a quick heart. How could Xie Qingcheng not know him? The people who have gone crazy on the Internet in the past two days have experienced the Shanghai shock with He Yu before. He thinks that these two ancestors must have something to do with it. It is best for others to hide as far away as possible during the festival of death, so as not to be swept into the center by the hurricane.
So they hurriedly gave the patrol officer a wink, and the two quickly evacuated the scene together, closing the door that was pushed open by Xie Qingcheng.
The two people in the room looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.
But at the moment when their eyes met, they all knew that the person in front of them was the same as themselves—
It has only been a few days since the last time they met, but their mentality at this moment has been turned upside down.