In order to mix a bite of food these days, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to grit your teeth and swallow it yourself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoRecently, for a single business at hand, Lao Jin ran around, just to be able to negotiate the business at hand, bought a ticket for the business and went straight to D City, and met a competitor on the way.

Because the profit is really not at a loss to the other party, at first Lao Jin thought that he could not negotiate this single business, but he didn't expect that the talent had just returned to the hotel, and he didn't even have time to open the door, and actually received a call from his partner. Although Lao Jin didn't know what happened to the other party and the competitor after he left, since the other party called him, it means that he has another drama in this business. Immediately, he didn't care about anything else, and after receiving the phone and thanking him a thousand words, Lao Jin left the hotel in a hurry, and then rushed to the restaurant reserved by the partner.

In the end, the negotiation of this single business naturally went smoothly, and the contract was signed after only half an hour of the visit. When talking about business this year, dinner and wine are naturally inevitable, so the contract has just been signed, and Lao Jin, who is in a good mood, directly asked the restaurant to open three bottles of good soy sauce wine in a row.

Three bottles of good wine, all poured in one after another, even if they have been in the wine field all year round, this time they are a little drunk.

The wine is good, but the wine is also hurtful, but for the sake of business, even if it hurts, it will all be stuffy. After three rounds of drinking, people were also a little drunk and dizzy, and after sending the other party's people into the car, Lao Jin walked towards the hotel alone.

The restaurant where the contract was negotiated was not far from the hotel where he lived, even if it was only half an hour on foot, and now that the wine was strong, people were also a little burning, and he also happened to walk around to blow the cool breeze, along with the smell of wine scattered all over his body.

On the autumn night, although the wind does not cut the bones, the cool breeze hits for a while, and most of the strength of the wine is dissipated. As soon as the wine was gone, the people also sobered up a lot, and after a few hiccups in a row, Lao Jin laughed at himself: "Now, I'm really exchanging my life for money." ”

Wine is a big injury to the body, these businessmen know that they just want to talk about business, and no one can be pretentious about these, so although Lao Jin is ironic, he himself can only be ironic but helpless. While shaking his body and walking in the direction of the hotel, because the business was finally negotiated, Lao Jin, who was in a good mood, simply picked up the shortcut and hummed a little song, swaying step by step.

It was late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the road, so Lao Jin, who didn't have to worry about being looked at by others, simply let go of his singing voice and sang to his heart's content. Just as he turned the road ahead and was about to cross the street into the hotel where he lived, suddenly, Lao Jin saw a man walking directly opposite.

The man walked slowly down the street with his head down, and I don't know if this man was as drunk as he was, and when he walked, he looked a little bumpy, and his hands were slightly raised, and his palms were facing forward, as if he was groping for something. A retro dress is worn on the body, and I don't know if it's because the clothes don't fit well, it looks a little wide on this person. For today's society, this kind of retro clothing is not common, especially when this person is carrying something similar to a musical instrument on his back, which makes people feel even more strange to look at.

The wine was dazzling, and when he saw the man from the line at first, Lao Jin was still a little dazed, and he always felt that this man seemed to have seen it somewhere. But soon, because of the alcohol and the confusion in his brain, he threw out this strange idea, shook his head and laughed twice, and Lao Jin muttered.

"It seems that I'm still tired and tired outside so late, but I'm not alone, the guy on the other side looks worse than me, he walks bumpy, and he has to raise his hand to touch it, so as not to hit the wall with his head. Hehe, it looks like that guy drank a lot tonight, and he drank himself to the point of blindness. ”

Blind with his eyes open, Lao Jin's description didn't carry much malice, because the person who was walking in front of him at this time, looking at the way he walked, he did look a little like a blind man.

Blind, whether blind or not, doesn't matter to Lao Jin, anyway, he is just a businessman, not a good person, even if he really meets a blind man at night, don't expect him to be kind enough to help him. Because of the wind, and on the way, he happened to meet a person who was still hanging out late at night like him, so Lao Jin was swaying, and his alcohol strength was reduced by half.

The person who came in front of him could just take a few looks, and as for a closer look, who would be willing to waste time on the other party if they didn't matter? Lao Jin, who took his gaze, did not forget to mock in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "I walk like a blind man, swaying, and I am not afraid of hitting people." A blind man should have the appearance of a blind man, and if he goes out, he will stay at home honestly, and he will have to come out to find someone to dislike. But then again, this blind man should really go out at night, anyway, for them, day and night are the same, and going out at night this big night will not be blind enough to see the surroundings clearly and bump into people. ”

For Lao Jin's friends, Lao Jin may be okay, and he is quite righteous, but his mouth is really enough. Especially after drinking a person, this statement is even more indebted to make people want to beat him.

Today, with so many glasses of soju in his stomach, Lao Jin, whose brain was burned a little confused, naturally owed more for what he said. Although he muttered this and his voice was not loud, on a night like this, sometimes a joke that you thought was not loud may reach the ears of others along the wind.

Lao Jin just said what he just said, whether the person who came in front of him heard it, Lao Jin didn't know. It's just that as soon as his words fell, the man actually stopped. Tilt your head slightly, as if listening to what is being captured. Originally, Lao Jin felt that this person should be a blind man, but now he looks at him like this, and he feels that he is blind.

Undoubtedly.

Originally, there was still a smile on his lips, but who knew that he stopped looking at the man at this time, and he felt a little strange in his heart. Immediately he did not say those sarcastic words without a mouthful of owe, but quickened his pace, intending to pass by the man.

Because he copied the trail, if he wanted to go back to the hotel, he had to pass by the man's side. Obviously he is not usually a timid person, not to mention that the few glasses of wine just now should be fatter, but now somehow, when that strange person stopped and stood there, he actually felt his heart.

I seem to be a little uneasy.

The reason why I can't say it is that I feel that my heart has suddenly fallen into emptiness, as if I am choked by something. Pulling and pinching, it hurts badly.

This man, the man in front of him, who came out of nowhere, suddenly raised his head and walked towards him.

This man.

It made him feel very uneasy.

It was this unexplained uneasiness that made Lao Jin's breathing become shorter, and he also quickened his pace. Originally, he couldn't take a few steps away from the man, but now the pace under his feet quickened, and the distance between the two shrank even shorter, just when Lao Jin passed by the man and was about to pass away. At that moment, he couldn't restrain his curiosity, and couldn't help but glance at the man's face.

This man.

It gives him a very strange feeling, and humans are often such strange and contradictory creatures. Obviously, I have an inexplicable fear of something, but I still can't restrain my inner curiosity, even if I feel that the thing I am afraid of is very likely to really shock my heart, I still can't help but glance at it, just to take a sneak look.

Look, of course, Lao Jin finally sneaked a look, squinting his eyes and looking at the man's face. It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw it, Lao Jin's heart was shocked, and I saw that the eyes on this man's face should have been bright, but now his eyes are closed. There was a thick scab on the outside of the two eyes, and just by looking at the scab on the man's eyes, you knew the man's eyes.

It's really wasted.

Just now watching this person walk over, Lao Jin laughed at him for walking like a blind man, but he didn't expect the other party to be really blind. At this sudden glance, seeing the man's scabbed eyes, Lao Jin's heart really touched it. The touch of "pounce" did make Lao Jin's heart empty, but what made him feel his distress the most was not the man's scabbed eyes, but when he peeked at the man secretly, the man seemed to have discovered his own judgment, and turned his head and met his gaze with those scabbed eyes.

That's right.

It's Yingright, because while glancing at this man, Lao Jin keenly felt that a pair of eyes were also looking at him. Although where are those eyes hidden? Looking at himself from somewhere, Lao Jin didn't know. But he knew that the interrogator was looking into his eyes, and the interrogator's gaze came from the man in front of him.

The weird feeling made Lao Jin's face turn pale at that moment. Just when Lao Jin felt that he should laugh at himself again because of this sudden strange feeling and his empty heartbeat, the man suddenly spoke.

"It's you!"

"Huh?"

The sudden inquiry made Lao Jin feel inexplicable, and at that moment he didn't even understand what the man was talking about.

It's you?

Does this man know himself?

Although the man in front of him, Lao Jin, felt a little familiar, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but even if he felt familiar in his heart, Lao Jin could still be sure of this man.

He didn't know him.

It was already strange for a man I didn't know to suddenly say that sentence to myself, let alone this man. This man was obviously blind in both eyes, but he asked such a question. Asking such a thing is as if he could see himself.

How could a person with both eyes scabbed still be able to see himself, just when Lao Jin felt ridiculous because of this thought, the man actually turned towards him. Facing him, the scabbed eyes stared at his peeping, and just when the eyes of the two met, Lao Jin heard the man say a word.

Said.

"It's you, I know, it's you, I've been looking for you for so many years, so many years, and today I finally found you."

"Me? This gentleman, did you recognize the wrong person? Originally, the strength of the wine was still a little brain-burning, but if this man stared at it like this, and said so, the remaining half of the alcohol strength disappeared directly. Such a strange man, if he was left in normal times, Lao Jin would not pay attention to him, but today, somehow, after listening to this man's words, Lao Jin actually explained.

He didn't know him, so he wasn't the person he was looking for, and he had to make it clear to this strange man. However, his words obviously did not reach the ears of this strange man. He always insisted that Lao Jin was the person he was looking for.

Lao Jin's words directly called this man as a quibble, and the original words were just revealing an indescribable yin qi. Unexpectedly, after listening to Lao Jin's words, the man suddenly became angry, and the angry green tendons tried to stare at the scabbed eyes, so angry that Lao Jin began to worry about whether the man's scabbed eyes would be directly stretched because of his angry glare. Angry and full of hatred, the man looked at Lao Jin with his scabbed eyes, gritted his teeth and said.

"Recognize the wrong person, you guy, even if I turn to ashes, I can't admit my mistake. It's you, it's you, it's you, the villain who robbed me of my money for my own selfishness. Not only did they forcibly snatch my money, but they also killed me. You scoundrel, you heinous scoundrel, it's you, and I will never admit it, it's you. You killed me, so I want you to pay for it today. ”

Killed this man? Old Jin never remembered that he had harmed anyone, although he had done some foolish things when he was young, and he had been with some people who did not do their jobs. But he had never done this murder and arson.

So what exactly is this man in front of him talking about? Lao Jin didn't understand a word, because of the words of the man in front of him, Lao Jin was confused. Lao Jin, who didn't know what he meant, was even more sure that the man in front of him had recognized the wrong person, and the strength of the wine had already dispersed at this time, and the man's words were exchanged for Lao Jin's explanation.

"I said, I don't know you, you recognize the wrong person."

I don't know.

I just don't know.

But for a blind man, or a blind man who believes that you are his enemy, whatever you say is useless, and whatever you say is a quibble in the eyes of the blind. Lao Jin's words, except for stimulating the man's nerves over and over again, couldn't play any other role at all, and under Lao Jin's explanation, the man also raised his hand and stretched out towards his neck.

Raise your hand.

One moment ago, I just saw this man raise his hand, and the next second, Lao Jin froze.

Stiff, because he was stiff, so the body forgot to dodge, it was because the body forgot to dodge, and the moment of stiffness was exchanged for the man's hands on his neck.

Hands, firmly locked around his neck, the man in front of him obviously didn't look strong, and even a little thin, but his hands, his hands.

The power is so great.

When that pair of hands pinched his neck, Lao Jin felt that his breath was instantly cut off by the man. The trachea, throat, and even my neck bones all have a feeling that they are about to be broken. At that moment, his face directly swelled into the color of pig liver, and Lao Jin wanted to struggle and call for help, but his strength and voice were like the breath that had been cut off, and he was not under his control at all.

The pinching pain in the neck became more and more intense, and the person's brain was also swollen and painful, just when his consciousness was about to be dissolved, Lao Jin raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

This man.

When I meet this man tonight, this ending of my own must be my own ending. Because of this man, even if he wants to escape, he will definitely not be able to escape.

This man.

This man I met tonight.

When he saw it from a distance, Lao Jin felt as if he had seen this man there, but now that the wine was all gone, Lao Jin finally remembered where he had seen this man.

That's right!

How did he forget.

Recently, there has been a lot of noise in the newspapers. (To be continued.) )