"Sad you

Sad me

You and I can't tell the difference between right and wrong

It's a long road

I wandered alone

There is no way back for the sad ......"

It is an elegantly decorated bar, and on a small stage, a young man dressed in black sits in front of the piano and sings. This popular song by an unknown author was not originally suitable for piano accompaniment, but the sad and slightly hoarse voice of the young man made this third-rate love song full of vicissitudes, as if there was a faint sadness flowing in the tactful music.

The sporadic guests in the café looked at the black-clothed young man curiously, and several ladies looked at his slightly thin and sloppy back, and there was even a special taste in their eyes.

At the end of the song, sparse applause rang out all around.

"It's so sad!"

A figure stood up from an inconspicuous position in the corner, walked to the side of the young man in black with applause, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed in a low voice: "Sing so well, brother, if I were you, I would be a singer." ”

The young man in black looked at the other party in surprise, pulled out the other party's hand on his shoulder, and said very coldly, "Do I know you?"

The uninvited guest who came to talk to him was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years of age, who was quite handsome, and had a pair of black and white eyes, which were particularly eye-catching. He smiled and stretched out his hand to the black-clothed young man, and said, "Once you are born and twice you are familiar! Make a friend! My name is Li Xiao." ”

The young man in black obviously didn't have a good impression of the guy who came to talk to him, he snorted lowly, and he was about to bypass the other party's side with a step.

Li Xiao stretched out his hand to stop and said with a smile: "Brother, there are many people like Your Excellency in Hong Kong now. Everyone is out of the house, one more friend and one more road, why turn away people thousands of miles away?"

"I don't like making friends. The young man in black said coldly: "Excuse me, you are blocking my way." ”

Li Xiao was about to say something, but a waiter came over and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, please don't harass this gentleman, otherwise I will call the police." ”

Li Xiao looked back and found that many guests were looking at this side with strange eyes, and some of them let out a low sneer.

This music bar is different from those places that have fallen into clichés, and most of the people who come here to spend time are white-collar workers who pursue mood. But no matter where you are, there are always people who feel lonely easily, and they like some kind of brief separation, constantly looking for warmth from strangers. Of course, for other people with more peculiar hobbies, the "strangers" they like are not limited to the opposite sex.

Obviously, the appearance of this young man named Li Xiao has already made people have some kind of less elegant association.

Li Xiao shrugged his shoulders, took out a banknote and stuffed it into the pocket of the waiter's chest, smiled at the young man in black, turned around and walked out.

Seeing Li Xiao's back disappear at the door, the young man in black returned to his position expressionlessly, beckoned to the waiter for a glass of red wine, and silently sipped it in the dim light.

One cup, another cup...... The young man in black did not go on stage to sing again, he sat silently in the dim light, drinking glass after glass.

Time passed silently, and the night grew darker. A plump young woman stood up from another table, holding a glass of dark red wine in her hand, walked up to the young man in black, shook the wine glass in her hand very elegantly, and said coquettishly: "Sir, is there anyone sitting here?"

The young man raised his head, and in the dim light was a handsome, fair-skinned, but sad face, and he looked at the girl in front of him a little blankly, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Agatha, what about you?" the young woman smiled reservedly, and naturally sat down across from him, "Can you please me have a drink?"

"Agatha?" the young man muttered as he repeated the young woman's name, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked the young woman up and down presumptuously.

This young woman who took the initiative to come to talk, behind her smile, there was a subtle hint that everyone knows, and the eyes of several single men in the distance have been vaguely with a hint of jealousy.

But the young man's eager eyes soon dimmed, and he shook his head, and muttered, "No, you are not her! I can see at a glance that you are not her! You are not even a finger of hers......" He sighed, drank the wine from his glass, threw a few bills on the table, and ignored the embarrassed young woman, and got up and walked out.

It was close to midnight, and the streets were brightly lit, lively and noisy, but the young man in black seemed to be in a depressed mood, and he wandered aimlessly through the crowd in despair.

Time passed quickly in the night, and I don't know how long it took, the flow of people around the young man in black gradually disappeared, and the night became extraordinarily thick. Because before he knew it, he had walked along the road, away from the bustling streets, to the outskirts of the city.

Some slight movement in the distance caught his attention, and the young man in black listened slightly, frowned, and left the road and walked into the night.

It's a dump of scrapped cars, and countless dilapidated cars are piled up in a mess that has been dismantled to a single empty shell. Although it was close to the early hours of the morning, the bleak moonlight still kept this barren land away from the lights, and it was not completely darkened.

The young man in black bypassed several strangely shaped cars, and immediately saw a small open space not far away, two fierce-looking men were pressing a woman to the ground, the woman's clothes had been torn to pieces, and the other man was covering her mouth with one hand, and the other hand was busy unfastening his belt.

The young man in black did not deliberately slow down, but these big men didn't know if they were stunned by the beast, and they didn't know that the young man in black was gradually approaching.

The ugly scene in front of him made the young man in black frown, and his face showed a strange look, as if he wanted to go away, but he couldn't make up his mind, after thinking about it, he finally shook his head, sighed, and shouted in a low voice: "Let her go!"

Several big men jumped up in unison, but they only glanced at the black-clothed youth, and the consternation on their faces immediately disappeared. The young man in black has a thin figure and looks like a pampered rich son, how could these big men with a full face take him in their eyes? Several people quickly exchanged glances, and the two big men let go of the woman, each pulled out a short knife from his waist, and sneered at the young man in black.

"Damn! not long-eyed things, and don't weigh their own catties first, dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs!" The big man who was untying his belt looked like the eldest of the three, he looked the young man in black up and down, and said with a sneer: "This little white face looks good, give me his hands and feet, remember to save a breath, let him watch the Spring Palace drama first, and I will find some tricks to entertain him slowly in a while." ”

The young man in black shook his head and sighed, "You people, why do you have to do things that hurt your kind?" His expression was strange, neither frightened nor annoyed. He looked at the woman on the ground struggling to get up, and then at the two big men who were pressing towards him, their expressions indifferent and cold, and there was a kind of indifference to the indifference.

The indecent woman staggered up from the ground, and it was the young woman who accosted the young man in black. She had obviously drunk too much, and looked around with her drunken eyes, before she suddenly screamed: "Indecent—"

"Shut up!" the big man threw a punch, knocking her unconscious to the ground, then took out a short knife from his pocket, and said with a cruel smile: "Idiot! No one will come here if you call to cut your throat, lie down for Lao Tzu, and when Lao Tzu cleans up this little white face, there will be a time for you to scream." ”

Before the words fell, a strange sound of "plopping" came from not far away, and the big man's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Because the head of a big man with a knife forced at the young man in black was gone, and in the night, a headless body shook strangely, and his arms scratched weakly in the air a few times, and then fell heavily to the ground.

It turned out that the young man in black just jumped lightly and jumped in front of the big man, and then hit the top of the big man's head with a neat and neat high leg from top to bottom, and the huge impact actually hit the big man's entire head into the chest.

Another big man who was also forcing the black youth was frightened and collapsed directly on the ground. He stayed for a few seconds, then suddenly threw away his knife and ran wildly into the distance, shouting strangely: "Help, help! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Idiot, didn't you say that no one would come if you screamed at your throat?"

The young man in black shook his head with a sneer, slowly walked towards the big man who was paralyzed in fright, grabbed his chest with one hand, and slammed it hard. This big man weighing more than 100 pounds suddenly flew out of the air like a small mud block in his hand and smashed into the big man who was running wildly.

The two strange cries approached quickly, followed by a dull crash and the snapping of bones. The two big men were lying on the ground twisted in the distance, and it seemed that they could no longer live.

In the blink of an eye, he killed three people in a row, but the expression on the face of the young man in black was extremely calm, he clapped his hands casually, walked to the young woman who fainted on the ground and squatted down, patted her face, and asked, "Hey, how are you?"

The young woman on the ground groaned, stood up weakly, snorted twice, glanced at the young man in black drunkenly, and immediately grabbed his chest with one hand, and pointed the fingers of the other hand at the nose of the young man in black, and muttered indistinctly: "I, I, I know you...... Didn't you say that I couldn't even compare to her fingers? And she came back to me? Hmph, what kind of thing is she, she can compare to me? And ...... What are you doing so arrogantly? Do you think you're as good as him? You just look a little like him, what's so rare? You ...... This, these stinky men are not things, there is no one who tells the truth......" The more the young woman spoke, the lower her voice became, and after a few words, she actually curled up in the arms of the young man in black and snored deeply.