The manager of this bar squatted in prison for more than ten years when he was young, and when he first entered, he didn't know how to forbear, and played tricks with the boss inside, but he was beaten up and used chrysanthemums.

This was used for more than 3 years, until the boss was reported and put on death row.

After being released from prison, relying on the relationship between friends in his early years, he became a bar manager.

There are all kinds of women in the bar, and when I get tired of having fun, I like a good family.

So he kept handing out posters recruiting musicians.

As long as female musicians and singers come, no matter what their status, part-time music teachers, female students in art schools, singers who come out to practice courage, except for a few well-informed people who came back from the north, they did not fall into his trap, and the rest without exception were all ruined by him in that manager's office.

In the manager's office, there are 3 very hidden cameras.

Afterwards, the manager threatened the woman with a public photo to ruin her reputation, and most of the women shut up. A few people with strong personalities were also frightened by the manager's black methods.

In this office, there has been so much ugliness and crying.

took Shen Fu into the office, the manager quietly closed the door, poured half a glass of red wine for Shen Fu and himself, handed it to Shen Fu and said: "A colleague, it is also fate, after drinking this glass of wine, I will go to get the money." ”

Shen Fu didn't drink that glass of wine.

Simplicity is not the same as stupidity.

"Manager, I'm sorry, I have a sore throat for the past two days, I just took medicine before I came, and I can't drink alcohol. Shen Fu said.

The manager smiled and said, "You're an old joke!" The women in the bar all said they couldn't drink. Besides, you can't kill people by taking a sip. Come, just take a sip, and we will have a beginning and an end. ”

Shen Fu listened and got up from the chair: "Manager, my friend is still waiting for me downstairs, I don't want this money, keep it for your child as New Year's money!"

When the manager heard this, he still had a heart.

But he didn't believe the phrase "friends are downstairs".

Since this woman was already suspicious, she must have flown away when she left the room.

Entered his office, there were only a handful of people who didn't take off their pants and rode up, and the manager decided in an instant that he would use his strength to go to Shen Fu tonight.

Thinking of this, the manager's face immediately changed, and he took out the expression that he had practiced in prison, which he usually used to deal with young gangsters, squinted his eyes and said, "Miss Shen, it's very faceless!

Shen Fu walked to the door and said, "I really don't mean that, my friend is still ...... upstairs."

Manager Tang slammed the wine glass in his hand on the door and pounced on Shen Fu: "Shame on your face, wait to see how I play with you......"

He's fast, Shen Fu is faster.

Without waiting for him to rush in front of him, Shen Fu took out a sharp knife from his bag, pointed the tip of the knife forward, and looked at Manager Tang coldly: "Either you die or I die, if you don't let me go, we will both die tonight." ”

The knife in Shen Fu's hand is not a fruit knife commonly used at home, but a boning knife.

Seeing this knife, Manager Tang's heart was sudden.

It's definitely not something that you put in your bag, but it's something you've been prepared for a long time.

Generally speaking, the sharper the knife a person carries, the more ruthless his heart becomes.

Manager Tang wanted to grit his teeth and rush over, snatch the knife, and then clean up this woman who is not easy to fiddle with.

But when he saw Shen Fu's eyes, he was immediately deflated.

He could feel that this woman was really a daring stab.

Shen Fu looked at Manager Tang and said, "Actually, I am mentally ill, I just committed an accident last year, and I was seriously injured, if you don't believe it, come and try it." ”

As he spoke, Shen Fu's hand was not idle, he took out his mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and put it next to his ear.

If it were a different person, his left hand might not be very good, but Shen Fu played the piano, his fingers were very flexible, he held the phone in one hand and the knife in the other, and the operation time was very short, so he didn't give Manager Tang a chance.

The phone was connected, Shen Fu pointed the phone screen at Manager Tang, asked him to see the number he dialed clearly, and then said, "110, I'm in the Royal No. 2 Bar......"

Saying this, Shen Fu looked at Manager Tang, and seeing that the surname Tang didn't move, Shen Fu unscrewed the door with the hand holding the phone and walked out of the door.

Manager Tang didn't chase after him, he was a little stunned by the sharp knife in Shen Fu's hand.

grabbed the wine glass that Shen Fu put on the table and smashed it hard, Manager Tang sat on the sofa and gasped for a while, and made a phone call and said: Let Qi Yu and Weiwei come to my office now.

Qi Yu and Wei Wei are two art school students who have been tamed by Manager Tang. At the beginning, the two of them were disobedient, but after a long time, there was some kind of strange surrender psychology, no matter what tricks Manager Tang played, what strange things he used to torture them, they were all willing, and when Manager Tang was in a bad mood, he always asked them to come up and vent.

In order to get rid of Manager Tang, Shen Fu took a taxi for the first time.

The car drove halfway and saw a big supermarket, Shen Fu got out of the car, went into the supermarket and went downstairs and downstairs for a turn, walked out of the supermarket, and took a taxi again, this time going straight to the direction of home.

The room rented in Bian Xuedao's house was Shen Fu's only home.

It was the only harbor where she could anchor and breathe.

When I was about to get to school, it was raining at night, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

At the school gate, the school guards did not allow taxis to enter the school, and Shen Fu paid money to get off.

The rain became heavier and heavier, Shen Fu put the bag on his head and ran quickly in the direction of the Red Mansion.

On the road in the forest, I don't know how, there was an extra stone, Shen Fu patronized to avoid the rain, didn't pay attention to his feet, stepped on the stone, lost his center of gravity, fell on the grass on the side of the road, and there was a pinprick pain in his ankle.

His pants were covered in mud, and Shen Fu, who was soaked all over, carried his bag, ignoring the heavy rain and limped along.

Shen Fu walked all the way to the stadium, which was empty at this time.

She walked step by step to the middle of the field, dropped her bag at her feet, and looked up at the sky, she wanted to see how she would be tortured this day, she wanted to ask what she was going to do to let her go on this day.

Must let her die?

Shen Fu looked up at the dark sky, letting the rain wash and lap his body.

Suddenly, she felt that her eyebrows were hot, and then her heart moved, and Shen Fu roared angrily.

In the heavy rain, she was like a wounded female beast, her hands clenched into fists, her body bowed, and she roared with all her strength. The injured right foot was a little unable to support the force, and Shen Fu staggered in the rain, but she shouted without giving in.

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, instantly illuminating the empty stadium.

Finally, Shen Fu couldn't support it anymore, knelt on the ground, and cried loudly.

She hadn't cried like this for a whole year.

The child was gone, she endured, her father went, she held back, her husband was negative, she held on, her mother was paralyzed, she carried it, but this night, she really couldn't stand it.

The home is heavy, the outside is dangerous, there is no warmth around her, there is no light, there is no support, how far can a simple woman like her, who has been completely immersed in the music world for more than 20 years, go alone with her mother?

She doesn't know the way, she really doesn't know the way.

Shen Fu pulled her hair and cried recklessly, as if she had vented her hatred for breaking her family, the pain of losing her child, and the embarrassment of poverty and illness in the past year.

"Boom!"

Thunder rolled in the distance, like a thousand horses galloping through the clouds.

The heavy rain tirelessly struck everything around them, carrying the determination that fell from the sky, washing away the unbearable and dirt of the world.

Like a curtain of heavy rain, blocking all the sounds around him, Shen Fu felt that only the small world around him was real, and even the lights in the red building not far away became hazy.

Dragging his tired body upstairs and standing outside the door, Shen Fu suddenly thought, will Bian Xuedao be at home? If he sees his current embarrassment, will he laugh at himself?

Forget it, there's nothing you can't face.

At least, the male student in the house, because he missed a little of his parents' old affection, took him and his mother in the most difficult time.

If it weren't for him, on this rainy night, his mother and daughter would not have been able to find out.

When the door was opened, the lights in the living room and study were turned off, and Shen Fu let out a sigh of relief for no reason.

Closed the door, took off his shoes, and glanced at his mother who was asleep at the door of the east house, Shen Fu walked into the bathroom barefoot, turned on the light, locked the door, leaned his whole back against the wall, and looked at himself in the mirror, Shen Fu began to thank God, at least he gave himself such a quiet and lonely space.

On the same rainy night, 7 people in 909 were chatting in the dormitory.

Today, the last course was also completed, and Ai Feng, Chen Jian, and Yang Hao all bought train tickets to go home tomorrow.

After dinner, Bian Xuedao wanted to chat with everyone in the dormitory for a while before returning to the Red Mansion, but it was raining heavily outside, and it seemed that there was no intention of stopping for a short time.

Yu Jin called Zhou Ling and said that he would not go back at night, and asked Zhou Ling to close the doors and windows at home.

Bian Xuedao thought that Shen Fu was at home, and he must know that he closed the window, so he didn't have to worry about anything, and he stayed in the bedroom.

It's my senior year when I start school again, and it seems that in just a blink of an eye, three-quarters of the way through college.

In the evening, everyone talked about their childhood ideals for the first time.

It's funny to say, 7 boys of the same age, when they were young, their ideals were similar, nothing more than to be doctors, teachers, soldiers, and scientists, Tong Chao is a little special and wants to be the owner of a pastry shop.

Chen Jian said: "In fact, after being a little older, I still have an ideal, or dream. ”

Yang Hao asked, "What dream?"

Chen Jian said: "When I was in elementary school, I often thought that if I was admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future, what should I say at the flag-raising ceremony of the school?"

Ai Feng said: "Your heart is really far away. ”

Li Yu laughed for a while and said, "Almost, almost." When I was a junior in high school, I often wondered, one day if I bought Microsoft, would the government make me pay a lot of taxes?"

Ai Feng asked Yu Jin: "Old Yu, what is your ideal?"

Yu Jin didn't say anything for a while, and seemed to be asleep, but just when everyone was about to ask another person, Yu Jin said: "My ideal is to cultivate the truth, and then fly out of the earth with my hair draped." ”

Li Yu said, "What if you become bald in your cultivation at that time?"

Yu Jin said, "Get out." ”

Chen Jian asked Tong Chao: "Old eight, what about your ideals?"

Tong Chao said happily: "I have traveled all over the world and traveled around the world. ”

Bian Xuedao asked curiously: "Is this your ideal, or Xia Ning's ideal?"

Tong Chao said: "Our ideals. ”

Yang Hao said: "It's really enough for a heart." ”

Tong Chao asked, "Fourth brother, what is your ideal?"

Bian Xuedao said: "My ideal is very simple, that is, I can say to people in the future: I am so poor that I have money left!"