Norio Bar is a small music bar built next to Norio University. The music inside is full of traces of the 1980s. Songs such as Youth Without Regrets, The Age of Floating White Clothes, My Brother Sleeping on the Upper Bunk and other songs are played in it. Play, even American country music, blues, jazz, etc.
Zhao Yuan held the wine and drank silently with Zhang Dong, one glass after another. It wasn't until Zhang Dong fell down on the table that Zhao Yuan stopped and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on between you and Wen Xi?"
Zhang Dong was drunk, but his head was sober. What's going on
Zhang Dong transferred from Inner Mongolia to Central China to study in junior high school because his parents believed that the quality of education in Central China was better than that in the north. Zhang Dong felt that it was becoming more and more difficult, and then he simply gave up his studies and mingled with people in society. Skipping classes and leaving early, fights and fights were commonplace. The third year of junior high school started, his parents divorced, and Zhang Dong was even more exhausted physically and mentally.
I had just finished a fight and was walking on the street in a daze when my eyes fell on a child.
By the light, Zhang Dong saw him carrying his schoolbag and turning into a dead alley. After a while, he ran out, then asked for directions. He walked forward for a short while, detoured for a while, and then detoured to this street again and ran again. When I entered the alley and ran out again, I was so angry that I slapped myself on the head. Then I simply took out the transparent tape, tore off a few pieces of paper, and stuck them all the way, for fear of going back again. But the child, while putting the mark on, was shaking his head and humming as if nothing had happened. He looked funny and cute for a moment. This made Zhang Dong couldn't help but look up at the cloudless sky, where there was a bright moon.
Zhang Dong became playful, and he tore off every piece of paper the child posted. Of course, the child went around in circles and came back to the same place. The tape was missing and he was very anxious.
The child was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and ducked into the alley that he had not dared to try just now. Zhang Dong knew that this was a dark dead alley.
Through the darkness of the night, I saw the purity and calmness on the child's face, as if he had not experienced any turmoil and troubles in the world. He was inexplicably impulsive, followed, followed, pounced on him from behind, and grabbed his neck. The screams were muffled between the fingers, and every movement of the soft body in his arms aroused Zhang Dong's great excitement. As he advanced, he pinched the child's smooth spine slightly with his thumb and index finger, and Section after section. Until his body became limp and his body was covered with sweat, Zhang Dongfang dropped the child and strode away.
Zhang Dong ran away from home and later transferred to another school. Fortunately, no one came to trouble him. He signed up to join the army before graduating from high school. Because of his meritorious service and hard study during the army, he was admitted to the military academy in advance and has been in his junior year for more than six years.
"Good fortune plays tricks on people." Zhang Dong smiled bitterly. On the first day of military training, at first glance, he saw the young boy in the crowd. He grew up and taller, his baby-fat little face turned into a chiseled chin, and his short crew cut turned into a head full of black hair.
It's just that the young man didn't speak much, and his face was always cold. I never saw that kind of smile on his face again, a half-naughty, half-expectant smile, even if it happened occasionally, it only made me feel pain in my heart. Apart from regret and regret, I didn’t see any real happiness at all. Why did he become like this? Is it because of himself? After trying hard and repeatedly, he finally couldn't get close to his frozen heart. He didn't find a chance until he was practicing in the wild, but it was too late after all.
"I don't even dare to give him artificial respiration. I'm afraid of tainting him. I'm very dirty..." Zhang Dong murmured.
Zhao Yuan's fist fell hard on Zhang Dong's face. Zhang Dong wiped the blood from his nose and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it. I will handle it myself." When the two left, they didn't notice that the waiter just continued. Cup of coffee, leaving a small black box with green light under the table.
The heart is higher than the sky, but the body is humble. Zhao Yuan remembered that when Lin Wenxi was in psychology class the day before yesterday, the teacher asked for a sentence of self-evaluation, and Lin Wenxi said this.
Repeat and clear
Wash yourself with the coldest water possible.
How did Lin Wenxi run into the biting fountain that night, and how did he come back? What kind of grievances have you suffered at home? Why is Lin Wenxi such a bad person? It is said that poor people must have something hateful about them. Zhao Yuan could not find anything hateful about Lin Wenxi. All he could think of was the very naughty change on the first day of school. I only had to insist on getting out of the queue for training during the military training, and then worked hard by myself in the gymnasium. I only had the concentration when I helped everyone peel the golden cherry blossoms, and the bright smile when I returned to school. Is he hateful? Why is he so hateful? Why would he endure all this
Zhao Yuan felt like an accomplice. He did not use any excuses, but simply asked Lin Wenxi to come with him, and Lin Wenxi actually followed without any doubt.
Even in a secluded corner of the campus, Lin Wenxi still did not look back. The moment he saw Zhang Dong, Zhao Yuan saw that the color of Lin Wenxi's pupils almost changed, and there were faint tears in his eyes.
"Wenxi, give Zhang Dong a chance." Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry to explain, but turned around and left. Here, he had to leave it to Zhang Dong to handle it himself.
Lin Wenxi pulled away and wanted to leave.
"Lin Wenxi, stand at attention." Zhang Dong's order was as majestic and solemn as before. Lin Wenxi seemed to be able to see white clouds and blue sky without looking back. Under the scorching sun, by the Yinshui River, how did the heroic Zhang Dong order himself to walk step by step towards the river? Go until you speak your mind out loud.
Unfortunately, he is not instructor Zhang, he is Zhang Dong.
Lin Wenxi stood at attention, turned around, bowed slightly to Zhang Dong, and waved without saying goodbye.
There was a burst of urgent footsteps behind him, and Zhang Dong had already rushed in front of Lin Wenxi, holding a bright dagger in his hand. Lin Wenxi didn't panic at all and looked at him quietly.
"Let's do it." Zhang Dong handed the hilt of the dagger to Lin Wenxi. Attached was a certificate of life and death signed by Zhang Dong himself. Lin Wenxi took the dagger calmly, and the certificate of life and death fell to the ground in the wind.
There was a flash of white light, and the knife fell from his hand. Zhang Dong tensed up, gritted his teeth and raised his chest, preparing to face any possible pain, even death. But he was stunned. The knife slashed hard on Lin Wenxi's arm, and the blood instantly covered the wound in a blur.
Lin Wenxi covered the wound and took a step back. His face was slightly pale due to the pain. The smile on his face was like ice frozen in the cold wind, gradually becoming harder and crueler.
"This knife is what I, Lin Wenxi, owe you. Military training, everything you have done for me, I have repaid. From now on, you will still be Zhang Dong, and I will still be Lin Wenxi. You will owe me your whole life, and I will never forgive you in my whole life." Lin Wenxi said in a tearful voice After saying that, he dropped the dagger and ran away.
Zhang Dong kicked the dagger into the garden and called out Zhao Yuan.
"He was injured, and I don't deserve his forgiveness." Zhang Dong patted Zhao Yuan on the shoulder, smiled, paused, and finally strode away without saying anything.
Zhao Yuan saw the blood-stained paper on the ground, carefully picked it up, and read quickly while holding his breath, clenching his fists tightly.
With this certificate and Lin Wenxi under the age of 18, it is entirely possible that he would be exempted from any criminal punishment. In other words, Zhang Dong was serious and he really put his life in Lin Wenxi's hands. But it was Lin Wenxi who was injured. He didn't have time to think about it anymore. He hurried back to the dormitory and went to the infirmary, but Lin Wenxi had already been bandaged up.
"Don't worry, I won't die before Zhang Dong dies." Lin Wenxi only left this sentence.
Zhao Yuan knew that it would be useless to say anything else. If he said too much, it would be wrong.
Zhao Yuan knows, Lin Wenxi thought repeatedly, he knows.
Two lines of tears flowed into the pillow countless times at night.