Urban Monster Talk

Five off-campus events

5. After the off-campus incident, Qi Jun walked around the dance hall with a glass of wine. It was crowded everywhere, and the noisy music, voices and dazzling lights made this place even more chaotic. The red men and green women all looked intoxicated, and their shaking bodies were like silhouettes in the dim light. And some of the boys and girls, even if they are strangely dressed or mature, and even if they have thick makeup on their faces, it can still be seen that they are teenagers who are not a few years old than Qi Jun.

Qi Jun saw several thick girls walking affectionately by middle-aged men, snorted coldly, and exchanged their youth for money? What a bargain... But a peer like himself who squanders his parents' money is not qualified to comment on their behavior at all - that's what Xiaowen said in those years. But at that time, he didn't understand the meaning of her words at all, and until now, he has more or less understood this.

Qi Jun shook his head and sat down near the bar.

The staff at the bar turned a blind eye to his age, a teenager who was obviously less than 18 years old, but recommended another strong drink to him and asked him if he wanted to try it. Qi Jun casually asked for a cup and leaned against the counter to drink slowly, but his eyes kept searching in the dark bar.

Lixin City is so big, with so many bars, nightclubs and dance halls. Looking for someone who doesn't know his name in it is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, Qi Jun has persisted like this for two years. Even if he was imprisoned by his parents and sent to a completely closed aristocratic school because of the "murder" incident, he still refused to give up.

If I don't avenge you, I won't be a human being!

I did say so when Xiaowen swallowed his breath.

No matter whether I learned to be cool from the hero on TV at that time, I was a man. If I made a promise in front of a woman who was about to die with hatred, I must do it.

When Qi Jun drank all the wine in the glass and decided to leave the bar, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the bar.

Looking at this man Qi Jun frowning.

This girl is his classmate. Although the two have not talked to each other, after all, they are classmates. Looking up, they still seem to know each other. This girl's name is Fang Yue. She is the daughter of a senior official. She doesn't know how to spoil her when she is at home. This time, she came to school and actually brought a nanny of her age. Usually, not only the laundry and meals are all done by the nanny, but also the nanny in class followed her to help her take notes. Qi Jun didn't like this kind of delicate and proud girl, so he didn't plan to say hello to the other party. He squeezed through the crowd and walked to the door.

When Qi Jun passed by the girl and her companion, Fang Yue suddenly pulled him: "Qi Jun, are you Qi Jun, right? Why did you come here? Would you like to have a drink with us?

"Who is this?"

"Do you know him?"

"Don't pay attention to him, let's drink ours."

Several companions of Fang Yue immediately frowned at Qi Jun. These men are not only much older than those of Qi Junfang, but also don't dress well. Qi Jun curled his lips and smiled. Looking at the expression on Fang Yue's face, he could almost guess what was going on.

"Okay, it's my treat! Ask your friends to sit down together?" Qi Jun turned many ideas in a flash, but in the end, he still spit out such a sentence. And at the same time, he reached out and held Fang Yue's arm and raised his chin to the men.

Those men looked at each other and obviously hated Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway. She agreed to play with us first!" A man said this and reached out to drag the room.

Qi Jun trembled gently from Fang Yue's arm and guessed that he probably understood what was going on - these men must still carry psychedelic drugs and other things, and they would let Fang Yue eat them later (whether she wanted to or not), and then the underage girl could let them do whatever they wanted. Of course, If they knew the details of Fang Yue from the beginning, they might take pictures and take pictures as a souvenir, and then they can extort a large amount of money from her senior official father.

When the man tried to pull Fang Yue's hand from Qi Jun's hand and pushed it on Qi Jun's shoulder, Qi Jun raised his fist rudely and gave his own answer. His strong figure gave his fist enough strength, and the man, who was only about half in size than him, was hit on the chin by this punch and flew out of the bar door before he could react.

"There are so many problems with buying you to drink. It's shameless!" Qi Jun spat on the ground and said.

These men are probably used to the fear of boys and girls of this age for adults, and often threaten them to do whatever they want. I didn't expect to meet a violent teenager like Qi Jun one day. He didn't finish a few words, and he had already taken action first. At this time, these men realized how tall and strong they were, how fierce their eyes were, and how bad their faces were. But the duck that came to its mouth and watched it fly away, and it was always not good in my heart.

"You stop!" The Qi army took the house and jumped to the street outside. These people reacted and caught up with them in an encirclement.

"Are you sick? Do you want me to help you pinch it?" Qi Jun himself is a fighter. How could he be afraid of such a scene? Fang Yue was so scared that he hugged Qi Jun's arm tightly. Qi Jun broke her hand and pushed the girl in the way aside.

The security guard of the bar looked at the door and saw that they were out of the scope of the bar anyway, so he chatted blindly.

"Ky, give you another chance. Let's leave now, and we'll treat it as if nothing happened." Those men look a little embarrassed about Qi Jun's figure.

Qi Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "You pester me, aren't you fucking looking for a beat, right? I'm in a bad mood now!" With that, without waiting for the other party to do anything, he kicked the man in front of him.

Fang Yue screamed loudly and fled to the roadside. As long as it is a student in Class 9 of the first year of high school, everyone knows that Qi Jun is a violent person and a murderer. Except for a few students who are as violent as him (referring to Yu Ziyun, Wang Tongtong) or who are originally strange and unreasonable (referring to He Xinran, Shang Tongxin, etc.), no one in the class dares to He contacted. If it hadn't been for her help today, she wouldn't have asked this terrible classmate for help. However, he didn't expect that a person's violent tendencies would appear in everything. Fang Yue just expected that he could help him get rid of those men. Unexpectedly, when the other party was large and they were all adults, Qi Jun dared to take action first.

"Ah..." Seeing that the three men were knocked down by the Qi army in turn, they unexpectedly pulled out a bright knife and rushed to the Qi army. Fang Yue shouted again, "Don't... help..."

When the men were first stabbed, blood came out of Qi Jun's hands.

"Don't fight, don't fight... Help, come on..." Fang Yue shouted to them and shouted to passers-by for help.

But her cry did not attract help from others, but attracted the attention of those men, and a man rushed to her with a knife.

"Ah...help..." Fang Yue shouted and turned to escape.

Qi Jun grabbed the man's back collar and put the other party down. At the same time, the knife behind him had been cut down. He rolled over the man who fell to the ground and pushed the two people behind him. At the same time, he took the knife from the other party's hand as a weapon. Perhaps this kind of street gangster is fierce, but it is really comparable, and he still can't beat the Qi army who has been practicing martial arts since childhood. Especially when the Qi army had weapons in their hands, the three people on the other side panicked and retreated in a short time. They shouted useless words such as "wait" and "Don't let me see you again" and fled to the opposite side of the street.

Qi Jun had no intention of chasing. He threw the stolen knife on the ground, spit and cursed. With his teeth and the other hand, the handkerchief tied up the bleeding arm.

Fang Yue tied his hand beside him in panic: "You're injured! What should I do? What should I do? Your back is still bleeding. What should I do? I'll take you to the hospital! Ah, there is another wound here... What should I do? ..." She really didn't expect things to turn out like this. If she had known that she would have run out of the school to drink for a while, and because she couldn't find anyone to accompany her (in just a few months in a completely closed school, her former "friends" have been alienated from her. This relationship between friends connected by eating, drinking and playing is already so fragile), And if she meets such a malicious man after coming to a strange bar, she will definitely not be so capricious. Fortunately, I met Qi Jun. Fortunately, this boy with a bad reputation was not as bad as I thought. He not only did not fall into the well, but also extended a helping hand to her. Originally, I just grabbed a straw before drowning, but I didn't expect that this straw really saved my life.

However, Qi Jun was also stabbed several times, each of which cut his clothes, hurt his skin, and was bleeding out. It was all because of himself that he was injured. Fang Yue's heart was full of guilt. He took out his handkerchief and wanted to go up to bandage and wipe the wound for Qi Jun. Unexpectedly, Qi Jun opened her hand with a slap: "Get out of here, don't touch me!"

"You, you are bleeding." Fang Yue said timidly.

"Don't worry about it!" Qi Jun didn't want to talk to her more at all, so he raised his legs and left.

Where are you going? No, you're injured. You have to go to the hospital!" Fang Yue quickly caught up with her. In case the Qi army died of excessive bleeding from the wound, because of the wound infection and amputation, spinal injury and paralysis, she would have to bear the debts of her heart for the rest of her life.

Qi Jun suddenly turned around and stared at her: "You don't understand people's words! I didn't hear you get out of here! You deliberately oppose me, right?"

Fang Yue was so scared that he closed his eyes: "I, I... you saved me. I just want to thank you... and your injury."

"Don't worry about it. Listen, I don't want to help people like you at all. I just don't like those people. It has nothing to do with you. Don't pester me, or I'll beat you together!" He waved his fist at her.

F Fang Yue followed Qi Jun from afar and watched him climb over the wall and enter the campus.

She didn't have such a good hand. She was stunned by the high wall for a while, so she had to turn back to the side door of the school and climbed in through the iron gate. The doorman found her, so after Fang Yue stuffed a 100-yuan bill in the other party's hand, the doorman returned to the duty room as if he didn't see anything - the students in this school were either rich or noble, and each had a lot of pocket money given by his parents, so the doorman also developed for himself. A small way to make money in this environment. No matter how unpleasant this method of "blackmailing" minors is, the doorman himself is quite reasonable. Anyway, these children are also squandering their parents' money, and their parents' money may not come cleanly. In this case, it is understandable to spend some for them in their own way.

He took a look at Fang Yue's back. The girl was generous and often needed to be "convenient" for her to be a good "customer". It would be nice if the students here were like her.

But at this time, Fang Yue is thinking about completely failing the expectations of the doorman; I will never go to farm at night again! I will never go to that place again...

Fang Yue looked at the lights in the boys' dormitory building.

The dormitory of the first-year high school students should be concentrated on the second floor, but behind almost every lighted window, she can't guess which room Qi Jun lives in. He shouldn't die, right? That kind of injury should not be disabled, right? Looking at those windows for a long time, Fang Yue suddenly felt that how could he pay attention to a boy like this, or which dormitory did a boy like Qi Jun live in? It's better for people like him to stay away from him. Anyway, he doesn't want others to thank him.

In Qi Jun's dormitory, Shang Tongxin, who was using spells to treat Qi Jun's wounds, looked out of the window and said, "Qi Jun, there is a girl downstairs in a daze. Isn't she the one you saved?"

"Try her to death! Please concentrate! If you hurt my injury as badly as last time, I will break up with you!" Qi Jun shouted, and Shang Tongxin suddenly became honest and bowed his head and dared not make a sound again.

Fang Yue dragged her steps to the girl's dormitory building. The matter of Qi Jun, the savior, had begun to be forgotten by her. Her original troubles were not only relieved by going out to indulge this time, but also became more upset and weighed in her heart. Why do you always let yourself encounter such a thing? Why do those people betray themselves in the end? Why... Thinking so wildly in her heart, she also opened the door of the girl's building with a hundred-no money and returned to her bedroom.

"What's wrong with you? How did it happen! Where's your bag? You..." Seeing Fang Yue coming in like this, her nanny Yang Chun shouted in surprise.

bag? Fang Yue looked at her hand. I don't know when and where the small bag she went out brought was thrown somewhere. Anyway, there is not much money in it, but it's a pity that you have to buy a new mobile phone again. She thought so and lay down again.

"Xiaoyue, where the hell have you been? What did you do? How could you come back so loosely?" Yang Chun poured a glass of water for her and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I'm not dead!" Fang Yue replied angrily.

"Would you like to take a shower first? I can help you with the water. Yang Chun accompanied her carefully to talk to her.

"I said no!" Fang Yue's voice raised another scale, "Don't worry about me. Anyway, you're leaving. At that time, we won't have a relationship between an employer and a nanny, which means that it doesn't matter. What else do you care about me?"

"Why do you say that? We are always friends." Yang Chun said to her gently.

Fang Yue suddenly straightened his neck and stared straight at her and spit out two words: "Nonsense!"

"Xiaoyue..."

"When you leave, if you still remember me as a friend, I can lose my head to you! Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you! Traitor!" Fang Yue turned inside and turned his back to Yang Chun.

Yang Chun sat helplessly by her bed for a long time, and there was silence in the room. Finally, Yang Chun said again, "Xiaoyue, you are a good man and my best friend. I came out from the countryside as a nanny, and I never thought I would meet a good person like you. I know that in order to make my dream of going to school come true, you deliberately pretended to be an unruly lady, forcing your parents to pay me to come to school with you. I know that you deliberately asked questions in front of your parents to toss me and force them to pay me more. But you know that this school is not suitable for me at all. The environment and classmates here make me very uncomfortable... And I have also borrowed debts for my father's medical treatment, so I still want to go back to my hometown to take care of my younger brother while doing farm work and going to school..."

Fang Yue seemed to be asleep and had no reaction. Yang Chun sat for a while and was about to stand up and walk back to his bed. Fang Yue suddenly shouted, "Anyway, you have made enough money. Your goal has been achieved, so I'm useless! So you're about to leave. Don't worry about me!"

"I..."

"Don't make any more excuses! Either stay with me, or don't talk to me anymore!" Fang Yue pulled up the quilt and covered his face.

Yang Chun stayed in front of her bed for a while and walked back to her bedside speechlessly.

The bedroom fell into darkness and silence, but the two girls did not fall asleep, lying on their own **, staring at the wall...