On the streets of Xiacheng District, which was shrouded in dark clouds and could not see any sunlight, the urban management's voice exploded like thunder: "—Squat down for me!"
Dozens of people squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Lu Yan took a look, besides him and Xiao Heng, the few high school students who asked if they were safe last time were also there. Black Internet cafes are the key targets of this anti-pornography crackdown.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Lu Yan touched Xiao Heng who was beside him with his arm: "You haven't got your ID card yet?"
Xiao Heng was in a bad mood: "Otherwise I can squat here with you?"
Lu Yan added: "The security measures in your Internet cafe are not good enough. You never considered digging a tunnel before? There is an Internet cafe in the next street, and there are three underground tunnels."
Xiao Heng only had one word this time: "Day."
Lu Yan: "..."
This day has many meanings.
For example, expressing a person's fucking mood.
Another example, the sun.
Lu Yan touched his nose and stopped talking.
The urban management patrolled them twice, there were too many people and he didn't know who to pick first, and finally he pointed at those Internet addicted teenagers, hating iron and steel: "You all, don't study hard at school, don't have ID cards Still online."
The police baton of the urban management shifted another forty-five degrees and landed on Xiao Heng's head: "And you, the network administrator, don't even have an ID card!"
After the urban management has finished counting, deal with those internet-addicted teenagers first, and call their parents one by one, and let the parents come to pick them up.
Xiao Heng resisted the urge to smoke. He squatted on the edge of the steps, put down his hands on his head, and finally couldn't hold back his head to look at the people next to him, and said: "...your mouth, a crow has become of?"
After carrying Viagra down with Lu Yan last night, he went up to the rooftop to smoke two more cigarettes, looking in the direction of Lu Yan's finger while smoking.
Too much alcohol, plus the stimulation of cigarettes.
He was on the rooftop at the time, and he was in an indescribable atmosphere. Until the next day, when he opened his eyes, it was cloudy, and then a large number of city management officers pushed the door open and entered.
Lu Yan didn't agree with Crow's Mouth, but the cruel facts were in front of him.
The area is quite big, but within a few minutes, a parent living nearby, wearing flowery underpants, ran towards here with clothes rails and hangers in his hands, and the one who ran at the front threw the pole in his hand into the air. Waving it twice, shouting: "You son of a bitch, see if I won't open your ass today!"
The urban management was also taken aback by this battle: "Calm down, calm down."
Parent: "There's no way to calm down! I'll beat him to death!"
Sticks were flying everywhere in the streets, and teenagers with Internet addiction ran around, screaming from being beaten.
It's a mess.
Xiao Heng saw this scene for the first time.
At this moment, Lu Yan patted Xiao Heng, and pointed across the street: "Do you see it?"
Xiao Heng looked in the direction his finger pointed, and found that the other side of the street was a pile of rubbish except for a low wall.
Xiao Heng: "?"
Lu Yan added: "Good opportunity."
Xiao Heng still didn't react.
Lu Yan squatted beside him, and said in a tone of hatred, "Run!"
The difference between classes is highlighted in the two of them at this time.
Lu Yan pushed him and pushed him out: "Master, why don't you run away and be fined?"
"It's the direction I pointed just now," Lu Yan took advantage of the city management's inattention, pushed him out and rushed out, "Turn that corner and you will find another street, and you can run anywhere after you go out."
Although Lu Yan's fighting ability is poor.
But in terms of 'running', he has always been strong.
Last time in the underground garage, Xiao Heng had seen his speed. This time, in order to avoid the fine, Lu Yan's speed was only faster than last time.
"Both of you! Stop!" When the urban management team got out of the chaotic 'domestic violence scene', they could only see the backs of the two walking away quickly.
Xiao Heng heard the voice of the city management, looked back, and saw a few familiar notes.
Before Lu Yan was called out, he had already taken off the work clothes on his body, leaving only a T-shirt with a few large musical notes printed on it, which was the one that Xiao Heng borrowed the night he first came.
The hem of the clothes was blown up by the wind, clinging to the body, outlining the man's thin figure.
Did he say the clothes were ugly before
Xiao Heng thought.
The broken hair on Lu Yan's forehead was also blown back by the wind.
Even against the wind, the speed of Lu Yan's feet was not affected at all, reminding him to concentrate on running: "A real man never looks back!"
Xiao Heng: "..."
Xiao Heng turned back, cursing a word of insanity in his heart. He found that since he moved to the dilapidated building in District 7, what happened every day was constantly refreshing his understanding of the world.
Several city management officers followed closely.
It wasn't until Lu Yan and Xiao Heng ran to the vicinity of the sixth district, under the cover of dense residential buildings, that group of people were thrown away.
When they ran into District 7 in one go, and pushed open the door of Building 6, Lu Yan stopped and sat down in the corridor: "Fuck."
All of a sudden, there was only the sound of two people gasping in the corridor.
Lu Yan gasped and said, "Don't you know you want to run?"
Xiao Heng stood in front of him, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and looked up at him.
It was only then that Lu Yan remembered that in front of him was a young master who didn't even know how much rice was sold for a catty before he came out.
Although Xiao Heng barely managed to survive in District 7 during this time, his nature is still different from the ordinary citizens struggling at the bottom like them. Xiao Heng's living environment for many years has never taught him: If you are caught by the city management, you have to run.
Lu Yan added: "Before working illegally, you should check the market, and you will be caught and fined two thousand."
Two thousand yuan.
Now Xiao Heng has all the money in his body, and it doesn't necessarily add up to two thousand.
"Your network management work," Lu Yan said again, "can you continue to do it?"
Xiao Heng didn't answer directly, but asked him instead: "Can you still sell your desserts?"
Of course not.
If something like this happens, the proprietress will definitely have to recruit another apprentice.
"Go ahead and sell it, you can't sell it."
"My Internet cafe is also cold."
"Then what do you do after that?"
"talk later."
"..."
A bleak conversation.
Lu Yan sat on the steps and sighed, realizing that not only did the sun not rise today, he and Xiao Heng were both laid off.
Lu Yan sat on the steps for a while, during which Viagra happened to go downstairs to throw out the trash, and he was taken aback when he saw him and Xiao Heng stuck in the corridor: "What are you two doing sitting around?"
Xiao Heng didn't know what to say, and pointed at Lu Yan: "Ask him."
Lu Yan didn't know what to say, and finally said, "It's all because of the bad weather today."
Viagra didn't know, so he opened the door and went out.
With the sound of the anti-theft door at the entrance and exit, there was a "bang".
A thought popped up in Lu Yan's mind for no reason: In fact, this illegal industry is really developed. If you want to find a job, you can find anything. Although the young master said, "I won't play anymore", why are there so many jobs? Just choose an Internet cafe? Why did he just go to become a network administrator.
"Let's go." Xiao Heng straightened up, interrupting his train of thought.
Lu Yan stood up, walked up a few steps, and remembered something: "A few days ago, Viagra's refrigerator broke down. After making dumplings, I stuffed them in my refrigerator. I will secretly take them out later. Would you like to eat them?"
Xiao Heng saw his intention at once: "You are afraid that Viagra will beat you up, you won't be able to handle it."
Lu Yan: "...Fuck, do you want to eat or not?"
Xiao Heng: "Eat."
Xiao Heng said again: "Call me after cooking."
After going upstairs to the room, Lu Yan sat on the bed and flipped through his clothes. He was about to take a shower before eating dumplings, when the mobile phone in his butt pocket vibrated along with the bed board.
- Are you going out for dinner tomorrow? Bring me two small cakes, what new product did you mention last time.
Sender Li Zhen.
A few days ago, in order to sell small cakes for business performance, Lu Yan harassed all the people he knew from playing underground bands.
Lu Yan lay on the bed and replied: No more.
Li Zhen: Is it so popular? ?
Li Zhen: Didn't you say it couldn't be sold? !
Lu Yanhui: I, I, have been laid off.
Li Zhen: ...
"How long have you been on the job? After two weeks, you will be laid off." Li Zhen's call came soon. He was still in class at the piano shop, surrounded by the sound of students practicing double jumping.
It is estimated that this double jump has just started to be practiced, the speed is only forty beats, and the volume of the two jumps is also different.
Lu Yan: "No."
Li Zhen: "So have you found your next job?"
Lu Yan scratched his hair and said, "I'll talk about it later on the part-time website."
"You students are not very good at technology." Lu Yan listened to the drum practice for a long time, and then said, "Did you teach well?"
Li Zhen defended his students: "Don't ask too much, talent can only be learned for a few months! You are recruiting new students in the band!"
Talking about 'the band recruits new', Lu Yan remembered the guitarist that Li Zhen mentioned last time.
When he was free, he would go to the air-raid shelter twice, but he had never met him before, but he heard the description from others, and he told Li Zhen that it was very close to the same. Anyway, it can be summed up in two words: awesome!
"Yellow hair, as yellow as straw. Tall and thin, and pretty handsome, he shouldn't be very old, I think he may not be twenty years old. He is really amazing, and he is born to play guitar. "This is the description given to Lu Yan by an eyewitness in an air-raid shelter.
Thinking of this, Lu Yan asked, "The guitarist you mentioned last time, did you meet him again?"
Li Zhen: "You said that awesome little yellow hair, I met him in the underground bar a few days ago."
The underground bar is the place where the largest number of underground bands gather besides the air-raid shelters. There will be activities every month, and major bands will be invited to perform.
Li Zhen recalled that that day when he was drinking wine at the bar and the Spades band was performing on stage, he saw the dazzling yellow hair swinging in from the bar door.
After hanging out with Lu Yan for a long time, his attainments in thick skin have also improved.
He went over to chat with Huang Mao: "Brother."
Huang Mao's face was illuminated by colorful lights. He looked around the bar for a long time, carefully scanning every face, and finally set his eyes on Li Zhen.
Li Zhen was even more sure that this brother was looking for someone. He patted his chest and said, "Who are you looking for? I know everyone underground!"
Huang Mao looked at him, and said after a while——
"He said he wanted to find the most handsome man with the best guitar playing!" Li Zhen still finds it inconceivable when he thinks about it now.
The most handsome.
The guitar is the best.
Lu Yan also felt that this condition was psychedelic: "He really said that?"
"Really, do we have such a person here?!" Li Zhen questioned soulfully on the phone.
"On the guitar is the best," Lu Yan pondered, "Guitarist in Rubik's Cube?"
Li Zhen said: "But that brother looks a bit miserable! Could it be that he was in a car accident before?"
Lu Yan: "...It's not impossible, ask?"
Li Zhen: "..."
The two chatted for a while, and there was a knock on the door.
Immediately afterwards came Xiao Heng's voice, like an uncle: "Is it cooked?"
The man's lazy voice reached Li Zhen, and Li Zhen asked, "Why did I hear a man's voice? Who is it?"
Lu Yancai remembered that he wanted to ask the young master to steal Viagra's dumplings together. He sat up from the bed and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it."
Li Zhen: "You..."
The call cuts off.
Holding his mobile phone, Li Zhen expressed his shock at the appearance of a dog man from nowhere in his lead singer's house.
He was in the corridor outside the drum kit classroom, and before he opened the door to go in, he suddenly remembered another part of the question: there is one who is the most handsome.
The lead singer of their V group has played all over the underground and has yet to meet an opponent.
Thinking of this, Li Zhen shook his head again.
The most handsome guy can play the guitar poorly.
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[This little yellow hair is not the same person as the yellow T-shirt in the previous school! A guitar and a bass!