There was a light rain in the sky. Yang Yimin felt that the rain was just for him. As he walked home and looked at the street lights in the city, he felt that this kind of life was always so unreal.
After passing the corner of the intersection and walking a few meters further, there is a pedestrian street. It is a little closer to cross the pedestrian street, but there are no lights. Not far away, Yang Yimin found a closed door with the words "Orange Bar" printed on it.
The dim signboard light appeared in front of me, and a person came out, and a familiar and soothing American music "Bressanone" came. The melancholy male voice was so similar to my own mood.
He opened the door, and there was a completely different scene inside. When Yang Yimin was in college, he could see various bars everywhere near the university, but he had never been there because he couldn't afford them. In Pingchuan County, occasionally
It's normal to see a bar, but I just think there must be no one there, because people in Pingchuan County may not have that many people going to bars to spend money.
In the first few years of middle school, although some parents invited the teacher to go to the bar after dinner, he didn't want to go to the meal, let alone go to sing or go to the bar. Teachers from his own school also made appointments to go, but in order to save money,
I've never been in either.
Today is probably the first time I have seen what a bar is. The scene inside has nothing to do with the music, because no one can be seen listening to music, but there are tables of men and women sitting together drinking and chatting, in a dark place
There are people dancing in the open space.
The seats in the corner were already full of people. Amidst the noise, Yang Yimin looked around and a waiter ran over, "Handsome, are you alone? Follow me."
After walking a few steps inside, Yang Yimin discovered that there was a row of private rooms against the wall, from which came the crazy laughter and shouts of men and women. There was a small table outside, perhaps specially prepared for two or three people to sit there.
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Yang Yixin sat down, and the waiter asked: "Handsome guy, what kind of wine do you want?"
"Have a bottle of beer." Yang Yimin couldn't drink any other wine.
Within two minutes, Yang Yimin realized that his choice was wrong, because it made people feel even more lonely here. There were two girls aged ten and a half, probably about the same age as Li Yan, who wanted to come over to accompany him for a drink, but Yang Yimin saw the girl who was supposed to be there.
Her still innocent face was transformed into a strange and enchanting one by the heavy make-up, which made her feel a little disgusted.
He gave the other party a cold look and said, "No need." The girls basically said, "Not sentimental," and then left knowingly.
He only drank half of his beer and planned to leave. There was nothing to stay in the dim lights and dim people.
The "bang" sound of a wine bottle being smashed seemed particularly unusual amidst the noisy crowds. Yang Yimin looked into the distance and saw five or six young men standing opposite a table with two girls.
Both girls looked very fashionable, but their clothes were not particularly out of the ordinary. The older girl had a calm expression and was wearing a windbreaker, purple turtleneck sweater, shorts and boots. She looked directly at several men and held a hand.
Smashed wine bottle.
Another woman stood on the right side, wearing a short and thin down jacket. The two of them were tall and graceful, but they were glaring at the men in each other's eyes.
A young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall stood at the front. His hair was very long and was cut into a weird hairstyle like that of a game character, making his already small head look particularly prominent because of his hair. He was young but looked arrogant.
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Behind him stood at least three young men about 1.8 meters tall. One of them had a strong build and looked like a thug. The young man said arrogantly: "Damn it, why are you so innocent when you enter a bar? Stop pretending, go with me."
Just for fun, I’ll cover all the drinks today.”
"Go away, who gave you a chance to play with me?" the young woman yelled.
"You don't know what's wrong, you dare to scold me." The young man, short in stature but quick in reaction, slapped the girl on the face.
The older girl pulled the beaten girl over and walked out, saying, "Get out, if you don't get out, I'll call the police."
"Police?" The young man looked at the people around him, and everyone burst into laughter. "I am the police." After saying this, he waved his hand. "Brothers, please pull these two girls over. I like this spicy flavor."
This was bound to be a farce. Yang Yimin took out his mobile phone and dialed 110. The other party's lazy voice came. Yang Yimin didn't wait for the other party to speak and said directly: "There is a fight in the Orange Bar." He quickly hung up the phone.
The man with a strong build walked towards the two women, grabbed the older woman's hand holding the bottle with disdain, and slapped her. The girl's hand was squeezed so hard that she let go of the bottle, and the bottle suddenly
It fell to the ground. Obviously, her strength was not worth mentioning in front of this big man.
The two women looked angry and yelled loudly. The girl tried hard to break away, but she had no strength. She turned around and said to the younger girl: "Xiaohong, go quickly and call someone."
"Let's go wherever we go. It's not that easy to leave in Pingchuan County." Two more people came over and grabbed the young woman.
The people around were already far away, and some simply paid the bill and left. The waiters didn't seem to dare to come up to dissuade them, pretending not to notice.
The two women were pulled into a private room while being torn apart. Looking at the helpless eyes of the two women, Yang Yimin felt that he couldn't wait for the police, but he knew that he couldn't deal with so many people. He could only wait and see if he could delay it for a while.
time for the police to come.
"Hey, you guys are bullying two women, are you sorry?" Yang Yimin had already approached a group of people.
The young man's eyes widened, "Get out of here, you've ruined my good deeds, and you don't want to live anymore." After saying that, he hit Yang Yimin.
Yang Yimin was good at dealing with the young man. He kicked the young man in the abdomen and grabbed the young man's hand with one hand. He knew that this young man was the youngest and smallest, but he was the leader.
Unexpectedly, the young man seemed to have gained experience in fighting. At this time, he stepped back and stopped the attack abruptly. Yang Yimin's kick missed, but he did not stop. The hand grabbing the young man turned into a fist and punched him.
To the young man, the young man was punched in the chest.
Before the young man could react, his hand was pulled by Yang Yimin, and he leaned forward. At this time, Yang Yimin kicked him again, and the young man fell to the ground. Yang Yimin grabbed a bottle of wine, and smashed it into pieces in the same way as the girl just now.
The tip was pressed against the young man's neck.
In just a few seconds, the young man shot quickly, and Yang Yimin shot even faster. Before anyone else could react, Yang Yimin had already pressed the young man's head on the coffee table.
"Ask them to release the two girls. I will count to three. If they don't let them go, I will bleed you." Yang Yimin himself did not expect that he would be so brave at this time.
"One, two..." A trace of blood had already flowed from the young man's neck. Although the young man refused to accept it, the smell of blood made him dare not gamble anymore.
"Stop, brothers, let those two little girls go. Brothers, don't do this. I'm warning you, if you dare to hurt me, your death will come."
Several young men let go of the two girls, and the two girls immediately ran behind Yang Yimin. Yang Yimin said, "You guys run quickly."
"So, what about you?"
"Run quickly, I have a way." Yang Yimin had no choice but to let the two of them run away first.