grab that pudding

Unexpectedly, there is another world inside the toilet door. The music played outside is different from the outside. Every vibration of the drum is ambiguous. The male voice is very low, filled with exotic sexiness, and the female voice The voice is intoxicating and intoxicating, and combined with the blurred and dim lights in the room, it is even more seductive and ambiguous.Song Huan couldn't help shivering, and secretly complained in his heart, can listening to this music really be smooth and convenient... Goosebumps are getting up... Welcome to get out, you can't stay here anymore...

"Pourunflirta|vectoi" was still playing charmingly in my ears, Song Huan began to check every toilet with his tingling scalp, the door of the third toilet was locked, Song Huan knocked a few times and no one responded. Just as he was about to ask, the door opened, and a man and a woman came out, scaring Song Huan so much that the woman smiled at him and followed the man.

Song Huan was left standing in the passage with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Song Huan bit the bullet and continued to walk forward, repeating silently in his heart, "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same. Net, neither increase nor decrease.”

When he got to the end, he found that the door was closed. Song Huan stood in front of the door hesitantly, read aloud again, looked at the door lightly and called out: "Changcheng?"

Seeing that there was no response, Song Huan yelled again loudly. Unexpectedly, before he finished yelling, someone covered his mouth from behind and dragged him forcefully to the toilet opposite.

Song Huan resisted reflexively, but his hands were tightly bound by a strong hand like steel, his feet kicked wildly, and finally he was dragged into the toilet by the other party like a paper man.The man whispered into his ear with a hoarse voice: "Hey, haven't you heard that it's good to not be bad?"

With a sound of "Dang Dang", my mind went blank, and my stiff body began to tremble, fearful and helpless.

Song Huan was slammed against the wall, his forehead bounced off the stiff marble tiles like a rubber ball.

At that moment, Song Huan suddenly woke up. Human desire to survive is very strong. At this moment, he completely stood on Song Huan's side, and he glanced at the trash can on the ground.So he ordered himself to relax.

The man seemed to feel his relaxed body, excitedly followed suit and said, "Yes, really—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Huan blocked the response, pushed his knees to his crotch and pushed Tezuka to his abdomen. Several movements exhausted his whole body's strength. In the words of the coach, it was dead effort.

The man was suddenly attacked in this way, and his brutal nature was also aroused. He punched the attacker with his strong hand and then violently pressed the man to the floor with his tezuka, and raised his foot to kick the weakest abdomen.

Song Huan's first action after being pushed to the ground was to cover his head. When he felt that the other party was not stepping on his head, he freed up a hand, stretched it to the corner of the toilet, and prepared to get down on the third foot. At that time, he squeezed the trash can, bounced it up with the help of the floor and the toilet, and at the same time, the trash can grabbed by his right hand vigorously dunked the man's head, and his shoulder hit the partition and then moved quickly against the partition to escape.

Although it was painful to be cut by the door panel when opening the door, and the nails that were chased out were scratched so painful that tears almost flew out, but Song Huan could only rush out the door as if he was running for his life, not daring to turn back and not stopping. It is a second, and at this moment, there may be fatal consequences.

After rushing out of the toilet without a single pause, he pushed through the crowd towards the door in the dark, ignoring the shoulders that were put on him, and fled the bar as fast as he could.

Song Huan never imagined that he could run so fast and accurately when crossing obstacles. Instead of staring at the people or tables and chairs in front of him, he looked at the panorama like playing a game, calculated all the obstacles in his sight, and was crossing When there is an obstacle in front of you, you have already measured the two obstacles that you will encounter next. Where should you move next, how many steps should you run, whether to pass directly or sideways, and how to avoid the sudden appearance of the person? Everything seems to have been rehearsed countless times, and the flow of clouds and water is effortless.

Song Huan is not very interested in games, and even the relatively easy XX speed car can be played so badly that the lower limit shocked the crowd. However, after experiencing a real person escape from the perspective of God, Song Huan discovered that all the skills were originally Lighted up in real life and actual operation, if there is bgm, it must be the detective Sherlock, every angle, every calculation, every acceleration and sudden stop is extremely gorgeous.

He didn't dare to stay at the door, and after breaking through the checkpoint, he continued to run towards crowded places until he stopped at an intersection where there was a security booth at the corner.

After confirming that there was someone on duty inside the security booth, Song Huan stopped, leaned against the wall, and panted heavily against the light.

Before he could breathe, he remembered the prime minister who had just been a flower protector, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his bag.When pressing the contact, I found that my hands were shaking.

The prime minister on the phone said that when he went out, he saw that the group of people looked unfriendly, and some people even followed them out. The prime minister was worried that it would be unsafe for the two girls to get on the taxi like this, so he got on the taxi with them. Now On the way to the police station, still the city bureau.

"What...why did you go to the city bureau?...report the crime?"

"It doesn't scare them. It's okay. When the time comes, we will go around the city bureau before we leave."

"..."

"I sent you a message, didn't you see it? Oh, by the way, did anyone find it?"

"There were some things just now, I didn't see them. No, no one was found."

"What's the matter? Where are you now?" Hearing Song Huan's vague answer, the prime minister was startled, fearing that something might happen to him.

Song Huan raised his head and happened to exchange a glance with the uniformed duty officer inside the security booth. He nodded politely to show respect. You said, you have confirmed your eyes with the uncle on duty just now, so you can be a flower protector with peace of mind."

"Huanhuan, that place is too messy, so don't stay too long, if you can't find the unlucky guy, let him go, maybe he'll get a ride home by himself. It's better to go back to the dormitory early."

"Received, Prime Minister. You must think twice before you act, and save this little life in order to help His Majesty in the future, share the burden for the adults, set up a heart for the world, set up a life for the people, and do your best before you die."

"Sure! Work hard, young man, and get some meat with me. Then I'll hang up. Call me if you have anything to do."

"Row."

Song Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and found that his body was not just a little painful. He touched his abdomen, and the pain was so painful that he gasped, and checked his just injured left hand by the street lamp. There was a large red scratch At first glance, it looked like a masterpiece of the door panel. A little above the wrist, there was a ten-centimeter-long wound oozing blood, which was scratched by a nail.

It turns out that in addition to the claws of girls, boys' nails are also so lethal.I really have to cherish my dog's life in the future...

While thinking about it, Song Huan took out the legendary old man's perfume from the compartment of the backpack with one hand—Huoluo Oil. He didn't dare to use force, so he gently unscrewed the small cap and poured the Huoluo Oil onto the wound, and immediately "hissed" in pain. Voice.

After the sting passed, take out a paper towel and wipe off the medicated oil that slipped out.The smell is already very strong, the standard smell of bruises, ouch, I knew I would bring ax oil with me when I went out, it smelled younger.Song Huan thought regretfully.Forget it, just sterilize the wound first, and let's talk about the rest of the wound.Maybe the scent of the old man's perfume is more intense, with a lingering fragrance.

After finishing the work, Song Huan suddenly felt a little strange.After several recent contacts with Changcheng, although the other party is a fun-loving person, he seems to have a good family background, and people have high standards of vision. To put it bluntly, he is picky. How can he go back to that kind of place?Thinking about it is wrong...

With a questioning attitude, he knocked on the door of the duty room.

The kind uncle said: "Oh boy, the bar you mentioned is going up to the other side, and it seems that you have reached the one below. Oh, that one is messy, and it is incomparable with the one you mentioned. Fortunately, you are fine. Oh, you young people love to play, and we understand that, you should pay attention to safety in the future! Ouch, your hand is hurt? Are you okay? Hey, let me tell you, last week In the bar below, a few people fought, and that battle, tsk tsk tsk..."

Uncle probably got bored after being on duty for a long night, he would chatter non-stop when he caught someone, he didn’t look very old, his tone sounded like a little old man, and he spoke vividly with exaggerated expressions ,Very cute.

Song Huan bid farewell to uncle uncle friendly, and walked to the place he said.

After walking for a while, I saw the real signboard of "Liviw", which is low-key and luxuriously lit, and even the door is different from what I saw before, relatively high-end atmosphere.

Standing at the door, dumbfounded.

When he was about to enter the door, two men who were dressed in elegant clothes like door gods but were ten times or a hundred times taller than the door gods stopped him.

I... am I not good-looking enough or not rich enough? ?Song Huan almost covered his face, it was a bit embarrassing to be stopped at the door like this...

"Sir, are you here for the first time? Our place is membership-based."

Membership system, ok, I can understand what you mean, but, what if I can't get in as a member? ?Or do you think I'm not a bar guy? ?Uh...it seems to be, but anyway, I went into another bar just now!Forget it, think about it and get angry, that one doesn't count, and it was bitten by a dog.Welcome, be careful not to get caught by me!

Song Huan suppressed his tumbling heart and said, "Hi, I'm here to find someone. My friend said he was drunk. His name is Chang Cheng."

The two good-looking goalkeepers glanced at each other, communicated with each other's brainwaves, and then scanned Song Huan seriously from head to toe.

Song Huan felt that he was undergoing an X-ray examination... Fortunately, the other party's gaze was more civilized and polite. If other strangers glanced like this, they would have drawn their knives and started fighting.

In the end, the two gracefully stepped aside and made a gesture of please.

Suddenly feeling that he was being treated by the rich, powerful and famous, Song Huan almost walked in with his hands and feet.

It turns out that the world is not as black as crows!Tsk tsk tsk, look at how appropriate this lighting and layout are. It is not at the same level as those coquettish sluts who spin balls with colorful and dazzling colors. They are generous and elegant but not mysterious. The space layout is orderly but there is no lack of private space.

The customers inside are all like dogs... Bah, gentlemen, even if there are mavericks, they won't stalk after the other party refuses.Even the wine on the bar seems to exude a kind of magic.The magic of money.

Damn capital...

Song Huan walked around the ground floor in a polite and non-obscene manner, including the restroom, but he still didn't find a certain drunk.

So, he went to the bar and asked the young and handsome bartender, "Hello, is Chang Cheng here? He's a tall and domineering boy."

After hearing this, the bartender couldn't help sweeping Song Huan's face in a low-key manner.

... Is Changcheng's reputation bad with you?Isn't your tacit shooting of emotions an occupational disease?Also, I can see it even with a low-key glance...

His eyes moved quickly, the bartender hesitated for a moment, and then slowly replied: "The third private room on the second floor."

Song Huan frowned, feeling a little strange, but couldn't say it out.

It wasn't until Song Huan pushed the door open that he realized what that strange feeling was.

Chang Cheng sat on the sofa carelessly, with a sexy girl sitting on his left hand, and casually holding a card in his right hand, chatting casually with people, a frivolous smile almost overflowed Zhang Yang's face.

Song Huan suddenly felt that he was stupid, and then a wave of anger surged into his heart.

His head was buzzing, the wound was aching, and the blood in his body was congealed in his hands and feet.

Standing at the door, Chi|Guoguo accepted the eyes of the people in the box.

Chang Cheng, who was sitting in a stately manner, was surprised by the sudden silence of the crowd, and followed his gaze towards the door. The usual little white rabbit stood at the door with a pale face, stiff and motionless as if restrained, tightly There was a look of sullenness on the tense face.

There is only one sentence left in Changcheng's heart - Oops...

The author has something to say:

Little Pudding: Dad said, we must always keep calm and protect ourselves~~ Dad, I want to learn Taekwondo! ~

Song Huan: Tai Chi and Wing Chun are also available.

Chang Cheng: Learn, learn!My wife is right!