Chapter 12: Never Set Foot in Your World Again

After this "bloody disaster", Wang Xinyao still walked coldly through the bustling crowd of people on this huge campus, and large and small shelves were also common, but when his name was mentioned, the guys who didn't have the strength didn't dare to do it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Wang Xinyao's amazing performance has already been a sensation, and his face is faintly sad, and his expression is extremely cold, which has attracted the attention of many beautiful girls, although there are also a few very bold girls who said in front of everyone that they want to make friends with him, but he is indifferent: I'm sorry, I already have a beloved-

His world was beaten and wounded, and it seemed that fighting had become a strange hobby of his, and his expression was so cold that they gave him the nickname of Cold! a very terrifying character. Despite this, his painful world has not changed much, maybe he is escaping it, escaping the coldness of reality, love has its own laws, and he violated the laws, so there is only one result: he can't escape such a fate, he is defeated in front of reality!

At that time, he was still a junior at that university, and during the holidays, everyone decided to go to a bar to get together to relax their tense nerves. He didn't want to go, but he couldn't resist the urging of his brothers, and he couldn't spoil everyone's interest.

A group of more than a dozen people, as well as several girls, most of whom were the objects of the brothers' dating or pursuit, rushed to the city center, which is the most prosperous area of this huge city, and is a place where men and women who pursue fashion haunt. It's eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and it's a time when the bar is busy, and it's packed with people, and the bar is so luxuriously decorated that the lights and music are dazzling, and you have a crazy idea.

Wang Xinyao never indulges himself, he has his own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, and his own normal happiness, so he has to restrain himself in such a bright and green occasion, the worst thing is that his alcohol is so bad that he gets drunk, he gets drunk with a bottle of beer, that time he drank too much on his brother's birthday, and as a result, he ran to Zhang Junjun with a surging heart, and let his tears flow sadly for several days and nights, since then he rarely drinks alcohol, even if he drinks at most two glasses, this is within his control.

Wang Xinyao has his own melancholy, not long ago he got the news that Zhang Junjun has left the city, he can no longer feel her existence! They have lived together in the same city for three years, they have only met once, and it is this time, maybe it will be the last face forever, this city has no one he is looking forward to, and there is no one who can read him-for this emotion, let the wine slide mercilessly through his throat, maybe his world will be clearer!

The bar is very noisy, there are people dancing on the dance floor, slender women are wearing very sexy clothes on the dance floor and dancing their delicate bodies, a pretty face is filled with seductive ruddy, flashing a pair of seductive eyes, it looks very flamboyant and charming, attracting everyone's attention, and there are a few men who look very confident and keep catering......

Wang Xinyao and his entourage of more than ten people found a place to sit down, everyone talked for a while, really tasteful, it was difficult to hide the excitement, an enthusiastic waitress immediately greeted him, a warm hospitality, but inadvertently sharp eyes wandered on Wang Xinyao's body, with a charming smile on his face. Everyone ordered drinks and all kinds of snacks, leaned back on the soft sofa and looked extremely happy, and exclaimed joy! Wang Xinyao looked extremely calm, his eyes seemed to be scattered, and he had a shallow smile on his face, and he talked with the brothers and sisters, and poured a glass of wine from time to time, and swallowed his stomach with cheers, his face was slightly rosy.

Obviously, Wang Xinyao is the most special person, and the brothers have introduced him to several other girls.

"You may not know, but there is a powerful brother among us, and you may have all heard of his nickname, Leng -"

"Cold, what's cold......" a girl didn't quite understand.

"You can't be talking about that Wang Xinyao!" a girl with glasses looked surprised.

"Wang Xinyao, everyone calls him cold, I heard that he is a very powerful boy, he is very cool, and there are several girls in our class who admire him, including me - it's a pity that I haven't seen what he looks like, don't you say that he is among us?" said a beautiful girl in a white dress, looking extremely awe-struck.

"You guys are lucky, Wang Xinyao is our brother, we have lived in the same dormitory for three years, the relationship is not bad, there is such an iron buddy, there is a light on his face, today I specially called him to meet everyone, not I bragged, I heard Shanshan always wanted to see this ......" Lijie boasted for a while, making Wang Xinyao not very embarrassed.

"Don't listen to Lijie blowing the ground, it's like selling black-skinned plasters, let's introduce it to me, my name is Wang Xinyao, it's the guy you nicknamed Leng, it's nice to meet everyone!" Wang Xinyao said and poured a glass of wine and held it up in front of him and shook it for a while, "Do it first! If you want to sign your own pen and paper, if you want to take a group photo, please bring your own camera-" said and dried the glass of beer in one gulp.

The girls were surprised for a while, staring at the boy in front of them wearing a high-necked coat in a daze.

"You're really cold-it's so unexpected, it turns out that you and Lijie are really classmates! I thought he was fooling me, my name is Shanshan, it's nice to meet you!" The girl named Shanshan said and poured a glass of wine, looking very embarrassed to drink it all, and several other girls exclaimed, you are really Wang Xinyao......

"Lijie, how many times have I said it, don't use me as a signboard for chasing beautiful girls, it will scare people! By the way, I advise everyone, don't worship brother, I can only say that I am an unpopular character at most, I was beaten and injured, no different from hooligans, being a man is still a duty, happy today, everyone come to have a toast——"

Wang Xinyao said that more than a dozen people were extremely excited, cheered, raised a glass of wine, and couldn't hide their excitement. Wang Xinyao's face suddenly turned red, his consciousness began to become confused, several girls were surprised and happy, and looked at this so-called "cold" boy from time to time, he seemed extremely calm, with a faint sadness between his eyebrows, he spoke in a very crisp tone, but he never smoked in front of everyone.

Before I knew it, everyone drank a few dozen beers, and they were almost drunk, someone suggested dancing on the dance floor, everyone went, Wang Xinyao had a smile on his face, and just shook his head: Go ahead, that's not for me-

More than 10 people in groups of threes and threes, all went to the dance floor to have fun, looking very excited, Wang Xinyao watched quietly, looking very calm, thinking of her, Wang Xinyao drank herself, infinitely sighed, her next stop is Wuhan! That is the city he longed for, once he saw a book "Wuhan Love Past", maybe he will also have "the past", right......

The dance floor was full of people, dancing hotly, the music was very sensational, and there was already a sea of enthusiasm. He drank the stuffy wine himself, and his heart was gloomy, and a few strange men who came out of nowhere were already close, and there were six or seven people on the other side, and the expressions on their faces were very strange, and they were indescribable, just like the kind of wolf staring at sheep.

"Long hair, which one is mixed on the road, pour a glass of wine and Lele for the master!" the other party said and surrounded him.

Wang Xinyao still didn't hear it, unhurriedly poured himself a drink, everything around him was nothing, he was thinking about his own thoughts, this time it's good, someone is looking for a ballast, looking at the other party's arrogant appearance, it's really incredible, if you don't see a little blood, you don't understand the sinister nature of this world.

"I said you poured a glass of wine—" The man repeated, the expression on his face terrifying.

Wang Xinyao didn't pay attention to the other party, still drinking slowly, Wang Xinyao's disdain made several people very unhappy.

"I said you're fucking deaf!" scolded one of the men, his face flushed with rage, "no one has ever dared to put such a look in front of me, anything—" said and nudged him.

Wang Xinyao still turned a deaf ear, his face was deep for a while, and his eyes were dilated.

"Our boss asks you, boy—" one of them teased him, "I don't see it's quite tugging!" said as he reached out to stir up his hairstyle.

Wang Xinyao didn't react, still drinking his wine quietly, this kid can't be stupid-

"You fucking want to die—" said one of them, picking up the ashtray and about to show him blood. But before the guy could take the ashtray and put it on his head, Wang Xinyao grabbed the guy's collar with a strong hand and dragged the other party to the front. The guy was obviously shocked by his sudden strange behavior, he didn't expect the stupid boy in front of him to have such a move, and his body didn't obey the call at all, he bowed his waist strongly, his face was pressed on the table, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat! The other people were also shocked, and they were happy, what's the matter, they want to fight!

I saw Wang Xinyao's other hand stretched out and lifted it casually, smashing it hard, and a beer bottle went straight to the other party's head, clean and neat, without any ambiguity, and suddenly the beer bottle burst crisply, and the glass shards and the remaining hops splashed everywhere, which was very spectacular! The other party screamed, and his head immediately bloomed, and the blood stained his whole face red, and he was blindfolded.

When several other accomplices saw this scene, they were immediately furious, their facial expressions became distorted, and they shouted that they were about to add punches and kicks to Wang Xinyao, but they didn't have that chance at all, Wang Xinyao stood up from the soft chair with a horizontal face, and an iron fist hit a yellow hairy chin, only to hear a clicking sound, full of strength, the other party immediately felt a pain, fell to the ground, couldn't move, and screamed. Wang Xinyao's other punch went straight to the other bald face, and with a bang, the bald head burst with a burst of golden light, and his face was in strange pain, and he completely opened the oil sauce shop and squirted nosebleeds, and immediately covered his face and lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

Seeing this scene, the four of them had their eyes furious, their faces were red and their necks were thick, they cursed a few times, took out their daggers, and pounced on Wang Xinyao! Wang Xinyao's face was struck with a chill, and many heroes often could not escape the catastrophe of the dagger, so they only needed to stab themselves in the body and immediately distinguish the winner from the defeat. Wang Xinyao's eyes were glowing with cold, and he reached out and pinched a guy's wrist, and punched the other party in the face, and then punched at the others.

At this time, the music in the bar was very exciting, and several people on the dance floor saw someone waving their fists on the opposite side, and several people standing inexplicably lay down one after another, like a dwarf winter melon knocked down by a stick, lying on the ground, struggling, and a man in a high-necked coat followed again, and continued to beat the guy who could still move to the ground! Wang Xinyao was in a hot sweat, he picked up a long-legged chair and knocked the last guy to the ground, the chair was immediately smashed, and the guy fell to the ground and had a convulsion.

Wang Xinyao kept shaking his body, he hit the other party a few times, and his body hurt for a while. The crowd dancing on the dance floor stopped inexplicably, and they didn't understand what was going on, and looked around, only to see a man in a high-necked coat standing there coldly, and there were several people lying horizontally and vertically under his feet, and there was a groan, and he solved seven by himself!

The man gritted his teeth, his face was in pain, he cursed, raised his left hand in front of him, and a sharp dagger was inserted into his palm, piercing his palm, and the blood stained his hand red, and the trickle of blood kept falling, accumulating a small pool of blood on the ground. I saw that the high-collared man moved a few steps, and walked to a man who was lying on the ground and moaning in pain, his face was hit with a burst of anger, and he grabbed the dagger in his right hand, and pulled out the blood and splashed it!

"I hate holding a dagger the most, and you should taste it too—" Your guy was struggling to resist, but he thrust the bloody dagger into the thigh of the long-haired man on the ground with a cold expression! A scream that gave goosebumps all over his body spread, and the man's blood splattered on his thigh, and he cried and screamed! Everyone was shocked, broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at the high-collared man in a daze, who the hell was he-

A group of more than ten people who came with him were stunned for a while when they saw such a scene, there were six or seven guys lying on the ground, groaning in pain, unable to move, and the most unbelievable thing was that he unequivocally inserted a bloody dagger into that guy's thigh, which was terrifying! A few girls were 300% sure that he was undoubtedly cold!

Wang Xinyao's mood gradually calmed down, he fell on the soft chair, a bloody hole was pierced on the back of his left hand, and the blood flowing from it stained his sleeve, as if he didn't care! Then he sighed heavily, completely ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly, at the moment when the smoke disappeared, the expression on his face became even colder, maybe he was still thinking about his own thoughts......

Just a month ago, he unexpectedly got the news that she was leaving, she was going to another city, her graduate school entrance examination results came out, and she had been admitted to a university in Wuhan!

After a bit of an argument.

"I'm sorry for you-" He was helpless, why had it come to such a point between him and her, he just wanted to redeem something!

"No, I'm sorry for you, it's okay!"

"You can't say that, you don't owe me anything......"

"Why can't you say I can't say it, wake up, it's impossible for us!

"Do you have to die for you to be satisfied—"

"You dare to threaten me with death!" Zhang Junjun was extremely angry, this unreasonable guy, and then hung up the phone.

Wang Xinyao scolded, lost, angry, she actually hung up his phone, he didn't mean that, dialed the phone again: "I didn't mean that-"

"We don't have much to say, don't call me in the future, I already have a boyfriend-"

"Wait, don't hang up, well, you listen to me for the last sentence, and from now on I will disappear into your world!"

Wang Xinyao was silent when he spoke, leaving the last words for the person he loved most but didn't love him, and from then on, they went to the end of the world and didn't owe each other.

Zhang Junjun was extremely impatient: "Why don't you speak, say it quickly, I don't have time to listen to your ramblings-"

There was still silence on the other end of the phone, and Zhang Junjun was angry: "Do you say it or not, I'll hang up-"

"I'm sorry, I love you, in the afterlife, definitely!" said the phone suddenly slipped from his hand, like raindrops sliding through the window pane, instead of tears sliding across his face, his world was broken, and he was completely defeated- There was a dead expression on his face, and he wanted to cry out loud, crying bitterly, but his tears had long since dried up, and he could no longer feel the feeling of the hot liquid sliding across his face, so he could only let out a heart-rending roar, until finally, his voice was hoarse, and he fell to his knees, sobbing silently, without tears: how could this be, why, why can't God let me love you until I am old—

In September of that year, his brothers were in their senior year, but he unexpectedly suspended from school! In this bustling southern metropolis, he felt completely lonely, she had gone to Wuhan to chase her academic dreams, but she could not know that his heart was more barren because of her, he was crazier, more melancholy, more depressed than ever, and his face was densely packed with stubble. Although she didn't like him, but how much he and she could still be in the same city, how much he could feel her presence in a corner, now, everything was blank, he seemed to live in ruins all the time, cold, no one cared, no one cared, no one cared, whether he was asleep or laughing and crying, everything was impossible, he just wanted her to know more about him, to be able to see his face eroded by time and pain, he didn't want to be without her in a long life! He couldn't bear the torment of an empty city, so he left because of her departure!

He was absent from the bustling university campus that year, and relying on an inheritance left by his uncle, he traveled all over the country, thinking that this would be better, but he never dared to set foot in Wuhan, where there was a person he loved who did not love him, and he had vowed not to set foot in her world again, so he had to spend his life to keep this vow......