After taking the transcript from the police station, it was already late at night, and the cold wind was pouring into his neck. Yan Yu couldn't help tightening his collar. He walked to the bus stop by the road, and while waiting for the bus, he took out the After the cigarette and the lighter, two clusters of dark flames suddenly lit up in his eyes, making the man's pale and somewhat morbidly handsome face a bit more evil.
There was a rush of heels behind him, and it was gradually approaching. Before Yan Yu could smoke the cigarette between his fingertips, he was knocked down by someone, followed by a loud slap on the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the force was so strong that Yan Yu directly turned his face away, and passers-by who passed by also frequently looked here. Seeing that the beating was a long-haired woman, he thought it was a couple arguing.
"Yan Yu! You bitch! Are you human?"
Tang Ying's crying forehead burst into blue veins, her eyes were red, she grabbed Yan Yu's collar tightly, and asked hoarsely, "You played Xun Chuan as a fool from beginning to end, and after cheating him of money and feelings, I kicked him aside when he was useless. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? If you don't like him, you still play tricks on him. In such a cold day, I tricked him into waiting for you in the snow all night, if it weren't for you... If it wasn't for you... "
Tang Ying couldn't talk anymore, she hunched over and slid down a little bit, she couldn't help but slowly let go of Yan Yu's hand, crouching on the ground crying uncontrollably.
Five days ago, the local police in X City found the corpse of an unnamed man at the entrance of a street and alley. Preliminary estimates are that the time of death was more than three days. He was stabbed several times and his throat was cut. Because of the cold weather and the remote location, it was only a few days after he was killed. It was found that the murderer has been arrested and brought to justice. It was initially determined that he had a mild mental illness, and the motive for the crime was robbery.
Yan Yu stomped out the cigarette butt that fell on the ground, and looked down at Tang Ying: "I said I wouldn't go, but he had to wait."
Tang Ying stood up from the ground when she heard the words, trembling with anger and yelling, "Why do you want to send a text message to let him wait for you if you don't go?! Yan Yu, you are a scum! I'm fucking you!"
Yan Yu frowned slightly when he heard the first half of the sentence, and then laughed again: "Want to fuck my mother? Go."
The bus just arrived at the stop, Tang Ying didn't react when she heard the words, Yan Yu got on the bus directly, he found a seat by the window and sat down. With a swipe, the police station quickly disappeared from sight.
Yan Yu is synonymous with a scumbag. He doesn't do his job properly, and he does nothing. When he was a child, his father died early, and his mother left him and remarried. Before he was twelve years old, he lived with his grandfather who was a magician in the countryside, and he didn't go to school.
One year, the woman came back.
Yan mother: Ah Yu, do you know how to read
Yan Yu: I can draw talismans.
Mother Yan: Can you recite poems
Yan Yu: You can tell fortunes, whether you can count or not, five yuan is a hexagram, if you don’t work well, you don’t need money.
Then the woman left and was never seen again.
Grandpa found out in his conscience that he didn't let Yan Yu learn those magic tricks again. He took out the coffin at the bottom of the box and wanted to send him to study, but unfortunately the man was already crooked, and he couldn't pull it back. gay.
Yan Yu is not very good in other aspects, but there are quite a lot of peach blossoms, Xun Chuan, a rich young master, is one of them. Give money, give what you want, as Tang Ying said, being played around like a fool.
Everyone else was jealous. Although Xun Chuan had a bad temper, his face and figure were first-class, and he was so rich that Yan Yu did not lose.
The bus swayed, a wave of people came up, and a wave of people went down again. The door opened and closed, and the cold wind poured in. The excited person's scalp was numb, but Yan Yu didn't feel anything. He closed his eyes and rested, and fell asleep. , the girl sitting across from him boldly glanced at him again and again, her cheeks blushing.
The last time Yan Yu saw Xun Chuan, the two were breaking up...
He never took the initiative to look for Xun Chuan, but when he came, he must have run out of money. He forgot that it was the first time he had made an appointment at the hotel. His clothes were scattered on the floor. , getting dressed and ready to go to the bathroom to wash.
Yan Yu lit a cigarette on the bed, quietly looked at his thin back, and then exhaled a breath of smoke: "I have no money, borrow 20,000 yuan."
Xun Chuan paused when he heard the words, turned his head to look at him expressionlessly, his facial features were distinct under the light, sharp and beautiful, sarcastically: "Hey, I should have guessed, why would you come to me when you're okay? "
Yan Yu doesn't care: "Borrow or not, break up if you don't, don't waste my time."
Xun Chuan didn't say a word when he heard the words, and went into the bathroom with his clothes. After a while, he opened the door with a click, and suddenly rushed straight towards Yan Yu, grabbed the pillow and swung it on him: "You are a fucking scum!"
Yan Yu didn't fight back, he let him fight, Xun Chuan beat him twice, but he didn't move again, his chest was heaving, his eyes were black and white, staring at him.
When Yan met him, he didn't speak, got up and put on his clothes, and said, "I'm too lazy to pretend, so if I don't have money, let's share it."
He walked out of the room and heard the movement of something falling behind him. He was not surprised. Although Xun Chuan lowered his body in front of him, he was still a rich young master, and he had a bad temper.
The two seemed to be breaking up like this. They didn't have contact for a few days. It was the norm for them to separate and combine. It was always Xun Chuan who bowed his head and made up. back home.
X City's economy is underdeveloped and remote, no one would have thought that he believed it and actually ran over to find Yan Yu.
That night, Xun Chuan called Yan Yu many times. He was stubborn and flustered. He seemed to be avoiding something terrible, like a drowning person, holding on to the last straw: "Yan Yu, Yan Yu, You come out, you meet me, I will never lose my temper with you again, I will wait for you at the station, I will wait for you, can you come over?"
It snowed heavily that night, and everyone reunited at home for the New Year. Xun Chuan ran away from home for some reason, and took his luggage all the way to X City. Yan Yu was in a bar with his friends and friends. Lungless: "I won't go, go home by yourself."
Xun Chuan's voice was cold and trembling: "Yan Yu, I'll wait for you here, come here, I won't break up with you, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you, I have something very important to tell you..."
It was the first time he spoke in such a low voice, and Yan Yu couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Someone next to him was rambunctious, and bumped into Yan Yu. With a shake of his hand, he hung up the phone. He was doused with alcohol, and the bald man who hit him giggled and said, "Don't you like money? , what a good Kaizi, if you don't catch it for nothing, you won't catch it."
Yan Yu said, "I'll catch your mother."
After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom. The mobile phone was quietly placed on the table, the fluorescent light was on, and the screen was not turned off. Another call came, the bell rang, and then a tiger-mouthed snake reached out and took the mobile phone away.
On that day, Xun Chuan died. He waited for Yan Yu at the station all night, but when he encountered a robber, the corpse was dragged into the alley by the murderer, and lay in the icy snow for several days before being discovered.
The notification sound of the bus arriving at the stop sounded, Yan Yu suddenly opened his eyes, he got up and got off the bus, a cold wind was blowing from the corner of his clothes.
Under the dim and ambiguous lights of the nightclub, a group of men and women twisted their bodies wantonly on the dance floor. With the deafening rock music, their movements became more and more crazy, venting their dissatisfaction and depression during the day.
Yan Yu walked into one of the boxes lightly, and just opened the door, someone saw him stand up and greeted: "Oh, you can't really count, you know that we have a wine bureau here today."
Yan Yu's eyes swept over everyone, then found a place to sit down, and said lightly, "Oh, I just came out of the police station."
As soon as he said this, the surroundings were silent for a while, and after a while, someone asked in a suspicious voice: "...What did you do?"
Yan Yu patted his trousers pocket: "I've lost the money in my mobile phone, which one of you used my mobile phone with a thousand knives?"
Everyone laughed: "I don't know the payment password when I moved your mobile phone. It must be Dongzi who owes his hand again. He touched your mobile phone when you went to the toilet last time."
As they said, they pushed a bald man with tattooed arms out: "Quick, quick, say, do you have any money from Yan Yu, and you will get half of it when you meet."
Yan Yu just smiled and didn't speak.
The bald man known as Dongzi giggled when he heard the words: "Hey, who moved your money, your mobile phone didn't have any money, that Kaizi kept calling you and said to wait for you, I'll tease him, I sent a text message to ask him to wait, puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha he won't really wait for you in the snow-"
Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound on his head, followed by something warm dripping down, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Dongzi stretched out his hand and wiped it, his eyes were bright red. .
Yan Yu threw away the broken wine bottle in his hand, took another one from the table, and looked at him calmly: "Who told you to touch my phone."
His actions caused everyone to stop their movements one after another, and looked over in surprise, but no one stepped forward to persuade them, and they were all watching the excitement.
Yan Yu was clearly laughing, but Dongzi was a little frightened: "Why, how... what, aren't you two breaking up? I'm just joking, just joking... just joking... "
Yan Yu smashed another wine bottle.
"It's breaking up, but not yet,"
Glass scum mixed with liquor splashed around his feet.
"He's still Lao Tzu's object if he doesn't get any points for a day. I can play it, but you can't play it. Damn, you dare to play Lao Tzu's object, you don't want to live anymore, right?!"
Yan Yu became ruthless like a mad dog. Dongzi gritted his teeth and rushed over to fight back, but Yan Yu kicked him back directly. Others were afraid of making trouble, so he stepped forward and grabbed him. Dongzi saw the situation. Not good, take the opportunity to slip away.
One of them persuaded: "Oh, he's a bitch, forget it, forget it, don't be angry."
Yan Yu broke free from their pull and suddenly laughed: "Why am I angry?"
He added: "Just kidding with him."
After he finished speaking, he took out two tissues, wiped the sticky blood on his hands, and left directly. Everyone expected that Dongzi had already run away, so they didn't stop him any more.
The winter had not gone far, and the pedestrians on the street were still wearing thick clothes. Yan Yu followed the route and went home as usual. However, just as he reached the entrance of the corridor, he heard the voice of the landlord's aunt knocking on the door.
Yan Yu glanced along the gap between the railings and found that he was knocking on the door of his own house, so he turned around and left. He was so confused every day that he almost forgot that it was the end of the month and it was time to pay the rent.
Yan Yu can't study well, his grades are terrible, and he can't do anything. The only thing he is good at is fortune-telling pretending to be a magic stick.
He used to be supported by Xun Chuan, but now that Xun Chuan is dead, he has no one to support him.
I have to find a new meal ticket tomorrow.
Yan Yu wandered outside until the early hours of the morning before going back. He simply took a shower, but he was not sleepy while lying on the bed, and he didn't know what was bothering him. After thinking for a long time, it might be because of poverty.
The residential buildings here are very dilapidated, but the rent is cheap. The only disadvantage is that the sound insulation effect is too poor. Every time someone goes upstairs, you can hear the footsteps clearly. However, it is usually very quiet in the early morning. Yan Yu turned off the lights. The room was instantly plunged into darkness, only the curtain by the window was still swaying faintly.
“Boom… boom… boom…”
When the residents of the whole building fell asleep, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor, like a terminally ill person, procrastinated and heavy, and the sound could be heard getting closer and closer through a door.
Yan Yu had a light sleep and woke up directly. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for the other party's movement to subside as usual.
"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"
After listening quietly for a while, Yan Yu realized that the footsteps were accompanied by the sound of clothing rubbing against the ground. The sound was very regular, two times, and then there was a sound of heavy objects grinding the ground, as if the person did not come up, but Yes…
Climb up little by little.
"his..."
The sound of the cloth rubbing rubbed softly again. This time, it was very clear. Yan Yu could feel that the person had walked outside his house. For a long time, there was no movement.
The man seemed to stop outside the door.
A night wind suddenly blew at night, and even the window made a whining sound, as if someone was crying in a low voice. There was a piece of clothing hanging on the clothesline. Because of the strong wind, the clothes rack kept hitting the glass window desperately. The voice was rapid, as if he was willing to smash the glass before he was willing.
But you can't break it, you won't pay for it if you break it.
Yan Yu cursed in a low voice and had to get up and turn on the light. He walked to the window and put his clothes back. It was strange to say that as soon as he opened the window, the wind suddenly stopped strangely, and it was quiet outside. The frantic and irritable movement just now.
The night sky was very dark, and there were not a single star. When Yan Yu raised his eyes, he inadvertently found that the light on the first floor of the building opposite was still on, as if it was in the corridor. He was about to look away, but saw a person standing behind the corridor window. .
The distance was very far, and the face could not be seen clearly, only a vague outline of a dark shadow could be seen faintly.
The shadow seemed to have spotted Yan Yu's gaze, and hooked him in the distance.
It was a hook, not a wave, the man let him go.
Yan Yu ignored him and was about to close the window, but at this moment, a sudden force suddenly came from behind his waist, as if he had been pushed hard, and half of his body leaned out of the window.
"Fuck, fuck!"
It's the seventh floor, Yan Yu was frightened into a cold sweat, the whole person could not straighten his waist because of inertia, and he waved his hands in the air. Before he fell, he could only be blinded and collapsed, maintaining that position in mid-air.
At this moment, the shadow on the opposite side hooked him again, looking very eager to let Yan Yu pass.
Yan Yu panicked and turned into a dog: "Fuck, I'm scared of heights!"
His hands fluttered more and more, and he grabbed the window frame in a daze. In response, he immediately pulled his body back with strength, and then slammed the window shut.
Yan Yu was still in shock, he forced himself to take two steps away from the window, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, his legs softened and he collapsed to the ground.
He lay on the ground weakly, sweat dripping down, his calf began to spasm due to excessive tension, Yan Yu hugged his leg, shrank sideways into a ball, glanced at the crack of the door—
There was a puddle of blood there at some point, bright red and dazzling, and it was gradually flowing towards him. During the period, there was a short breath outside, hoarse and broken, as if someone was strangling his throat.
"I… "
"Wait for you… "
"… I wait… "
"Wait for you… "
Accompanied by the sound of broken air, it was these three words back and forth, over and over again.
Yan Yu saw the blood flow to his hand, but he couldn't move. The screams were already in his throat, but he couldn't shout. He could only widen his eyes and watch the blood drip from his fingertips a little bit. Wrap yourself up.
"Aah!!!!"
Yan Yumeng jumped up from the bed and sat up, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was stabbed by the sunlight outside the window. There was a piece of clothing hanging on it, and it was white and translucent under the sunlight.
It was a dream...
Yan Yu gasped for breath while clutching his heart. He was light-hearted. He was born weak and easily attracted ghosts. Last night may have been a cloudy day, and he was haunted by nightmares.
Xun Chuan's case has been solved, and her cousin Tang Ying handled the funeral. The so-called parents only showed up slightly when the police collected evidence, and then they never showed up again.
The past few days have been gloomy and cloudy, and people are panicking. Tang Ying went to the police station to retrieve Xun Chuan's belongings. She was extremely tired. She was driving the car and waiting for the traffic lights, her eyes were looking at the coffee by the roadside. When he was in the hall, he couldn't help but froze slightly.
"I usually like to read, sometimes I stay in the library for a whole day, and my friends say I'm too boring..."
A young man sat opposite Yan Yu, introducing himself incessantly. The coffee on the table was still steaming, and the flowers in the bottle were still full of dew. Yan Yu yawned. Just as he was about to say something, a shadow suddenly fell from above his head.
Looking up, it turned out to be Tang Ying.
Yan Yu didn't care that she slapped him yesterday and said hello, "What a coincidence, where did you come from?"
Tang Ying sneered: "I just came out of the funeral home, why, do you want to go around?"
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.
Tang Ying glanced at the young man opposite him: "Friend?"
Yan Yu said: "Blind date, can't you see it?"
If it wasn't for the occasion, Tang Ying would slap her in the face. She gritted her teeth and asked Yan Yu with a white face, "How long has it been since Xun Chuan died, you can't wait?"
Yan Yu thought that he could wait, but he couldn't wait for the rent.
Seeing his hob-meat appearance, Tang Ying suddenly took a deep breath and held back her tears: "Just happened to meet today, Xun Chuan has something for you, come and find me if you want it, if you want it, do not want."
After speaking, it seemed that he didn't want to look at the two dog boys and boys again, and walked away in high heels.
Yan Yu seemed to be in a trance, and the man opposite him coughed a few times, which finally caught his attention.
Yan Yu came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"
The man shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, just a little cold."
Yan Yu: "Do you want me to help you contact the funeral home?"
The man was stunned: "...?!!"
Yan Yu reacted and immediately slapped his mouth and said, "Oh no, I mean, you can see a doctor if you need it."
The man's face improved after hearing this, and the two chatted a few more words, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Yan Yu: "I'm sorry, I've been very nervous recently, although the money is not worth much use. , but it is also a part of my heart.”
Yan Yu smiled: "I understand, you only came back from a trip abroad last month, the money must have been spent almost, I understand."
The man's face stiffened.
Yan Yu didn't dislike it at all. No matter how small the mosquito's legs were, it was still meat. However, when he reached out to take the money, a tingling sensation of electric current suddenly spread throughout his body, and then an electronic mechanical sound sounded in his mind.
【Ding! 】
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