South of Chutian

Jiang Ya looked shocked: "What's the matter with you, Tang Heng?" At this moment, An Yun also came to her senses, and pulled Tian Xiaoqin hard: "Run!" The man had jumped five meters away, and shouted again: "Jiang Ya !Guitar!!!"

Jiang Ya: "...Fuck me!"

The crowd divided into three groups, An Yun, Tian Xiaoqin and the tall boy ran in front, Tang Heng and Jiang Ya followed closely behind, and the members of Azhu's band also ran up, yelling, "Stop the fuck!" .They came prepared, and Tang Heng was still carrying the guitar, and after running for nearly 20 meters, he was overtaken.

"Xiaoqin, call the police first!" An Yun stopped, and a Wuhan dialect popped out of her mouth, "I killed these bastards!" Tian Xiaoqin was obviously frightened, and stood still: "An Yun... At this moment, the boy beside her pushed her, and said in a deep voice, "Run, leave us alone."

On the other side, Tang Heng and Jiang Ya were already surrounded.The alley is narrow, they have a wall on one side and people on the other, and there is no way to retreat.The fat man in the lead twisted his wrist and said with a smile, "Aren't you awesome? What did you say just now, guitar?"

Jiang Ya smiled all over his face: "How about this, brother, I'm treating guests, let's go have a drink! You see, we are not a gangster, so there is no need to be so nervous..."

"Indeed, indeed," the fat man still smiled, and said sinisterly, "but drinking is fine."

"That……"

"It's just you carrying that guitar, smash it for me," he looked at Tang Heng, "If you smash it, we'll be clear."

"His guitar is worthless!" Jiang Ya raised his chin at An Yun, "The old Annabass are expensive, why don't you smash the bass?"

"Guitar."

The next second, An Yun lifted the bass and slammed it hard at one of the yellow hairs.At the same time, Jiang Ya also rushed forward and kicked the fat man's thigh.The fat man was kicked to the ground by him, got up and shouted: "Kill them!!!"

Everyone began to fight. An Yun had practiced Muay Thai for two years. Although she was not as strong as a man, she was very flexible. Jiang Ya had practiced Taekwondo since she was a child, and she was not at a disadvantage in fighting.Only Tang Heng dodged and dodged again and again, and received a few punches abruptly, but he didn't fight with the opponent.

He wants to protect the guitar behind him.

An Yun and Huang Mao fought, Jiang Ya was one against two, while the fat man and a bald man surrounded Tang Heng, punching and kicking him like a cat, as if they were taking pleasure in torturing him.The fat man said: "I'll give you one more chance, or else, you kneel down for me - let's forget about it."

Tang Heng said: "I knelt down to your mother and gave an X."

"Then don't blame us!" The fat man and the bald head shot at the same time, Tang Heng managed to dodge his fist, but was hit by the wooden stick in the bald head's shoulder, and immediately staggered, half of his arm went numb.

The bald head held the wooden stick and said, "If you don't hit it, we will help you." Then he raised the stick and threw it straight at the guitar on Tang Heng's back!Tang Heng took a few steps back, and with a "buzz", the guitar hit the wall.

There is only one thought in my mind: tonight, the guitar may not be able to keep.

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out of the darkness and stood in front of Tang Heng.With his back to Tang Heng, he could only tell that he was quite tall.Tang Heng realized that he was the boy who came with Tian Xiaoqin.

The fat man raised the wine bottle: "It's none of your business, get out."

The boy stood still and did not speak.

"Fuck!" The bald-headed wooden stick called out, but the boy didn't move, and took it abruptly.The bald head was also stunned for a moment, and in just a moment, the boy grabbed the wooden stick.He flicked and poked hard, and the bald head let go.

"Run!" the boy growled.

Tang Heng came back to his senses suddenly, and ran away.The fat man wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the boy again.

Ten minutes later, the security guards from the school's security office arrived on eDonkeys.

Four of the five ran away, and the remaining fat man who couldn't escape due to his weight was firmly pressed to the ground by Jiang Ya.An Yun's face was swollen, Jiang Ya's knees and elbows were bruised, Tang Heng panted heavily: "Where is that person?"

An Yun: "Which one?"

"Come here with your classmate, just now he..."

"Which college do you belong to?" The security guard looked at the three of them, "Call the police and call the counselor."

"Why call a counselor!" An Yun howled, "We were beaten!" The security guard looked at the fat man on the ground: "You guys, were you beaten?"

"There were originally five of them!" Jiang Ya looked aggrieved, "Four of them ran away! If you don't believe me, ask him!"

"The main reason is that you have conflicts with people outside the school, we can't control it."

"Forget it, forget it," An Yun waved her hand, "We are not from Han University."

The security guard was puzzled: "Why are you not from Han University looking for us?"

"You guys are so close!" An Yun said, "The three of us are from science and engineering."

"Then you let him go, and you can't beat him anymore," the security guard sighed, "Our school is right next to him... You should change it anyway."

"No problem," Jiang Ya released the grip on the fat man, "Get out."

The fat man ran away.

The security guards also left, and Tang Heng, Jiang Ya and An Yun were left. The three looked at each other in silence for a while.

"Actually, I feel like they didn't even think about fighting," An Yun said, "Anyway, that dude Huangmao is pretty light."

Jiang Ya nodded: "My two are okay too... It's just cheap and fat, fuck."

"Where's that person?" Tang Heng said with a sullen face, "Didn't you see him?"

"How can I care about it!" Jiang Ya shouted, "Can you care about your An and your Ya first?"

"He suffered—"

A male voice came from behind: "I'm here."

Still that very calm tone.

Tang Heng turned around and saw a person walking out of a corner a few meters away, his posture was a bit awkward.Tang Heng ran over and asked eagerly, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay," the other party paused, "I have to go to the clinic."

The alley was too dark, and the street lights were too far away, Tang Heng couldn't see his face clearly at all, but he could smell the smell of blood.

Tang Heng's voice trembled a little: "Where is the injury?"

The other party said: "Back."

Tang Heng walked around behind him, raised his mobile phone—fortunately, Nokia was forbidden to drop it—and looked at his back.

The blue T-shirt was soaked with blood and had been taped to his back.A few streaks of bright red blood spread down to the bottom of his jeans.

Tang Heng suddenly realized that the reason why the opponent's posture was awkward was because he hooked his waist.

Tang Heng said hoarsely, "I'll call an ambulance."

"No," the other party held his hand, "there is a clinic ahead."

"What clinic are you going to when you're like this!"

"Don't worry about it."

Tang Heng cursed secretly, and had no choice but to say, "I'll carry you on my back."

"I'll go by myself," the other party lowered his voice, "If the school investigates this matter later, don't say I'm here."

Tang Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that when the security guard came over just now, this person hid on purpose?

What is he hiding from?

"You gathered people to fight outside the school," the other party emphasized, "it has nothing to do with me."

Tang Heng was so choked that he couldn't speak. At this time, Jiang Ya'anyun came over and was also startled: "Go to [-]!" The [-] Hospital is on Luoyu Road, very close to here.

Without saying a word, he just walked forward.

Jiang Ya asked: "What's the situation?"

Tang Heng was silent for two seconds, and gave Jiang Ya the guitar on his shoulder: "Hold it for me first!" Then he quickly chased after him.

The two walked side by side, passing by the place where they had just fought, Tang Heng saw something shiny on the ground, kicked it, and found that it was glass shards.Walk a few more steps and see the neck of a broken wine bottle.

"Did they... hit you with this?"

The other party did not speak, as if acquiescent.Tang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Who hit it? Is that fat man or bald?"

The other party still didn't speak, like a mute.

Tang Heng said anxiously, "I'm asking you."

"Be quiet," he finally said, "it hurts."

Tang Heng was silent, followed him around in the alley, and finally saw a clinic.He seemed to be very familiar with the area.

Tang Heng walked in after him.After living for 21 years, this is the first time I walked into this kind of clinic.The plastic curtain at the door is greyish-yellow—I don’t know if it was dirty to this color, or it was just like that.At this point, there was only one old lady in the clinic giving infusions, and the doctor was sitting in front of the TV, holding a bowl of hot dry noodles in his hands, and his white coat was open, showing his round beer belly.Seeing the two people coming in, he lazily said: "Wait a minute, finish these two bites."

"He's bleeding a lot!" Tang Heng said anxiously, "Show him."

"Yo, now I know I'm in a hurry." The doctor glanced at him, "What did you do when you were fighting?"

"..."

"It doesn't matter." The person next to him said.

Hearing his voice, Tang Heng suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen his face yet.So he turned his head to look over, his eyes slightly raised, and a very embarrassed face appeared in his vision - sweat, blood and dust mixed together on his cheeks, which had already dried up, leaving behind dark red marks.His skin was wheat-colored. Looking at it, those marks suddenly became strange, like some kind of ancient totem, exuding the awe-inspiring atmosphere of mountains and forests.Did he come out of a book?That might sound like an exaggeration—but which one?

Tang Heng stared in a daze, the other party suddenly turned his face, and their eyes met.He has a pair of jet-black pupils, black and clean.

Reminds me of Levi Strauss' book, Tropic Melancholy.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were asking: What's the matter?

Tang Heng asked in a strange way: "Is Tian Xiaoqin your girlfriend?"

"No."

"……Oh."

He answered so briskly, as if he didn't care why Tang Heng asked.That's right, he didn't even care about his own injuries.wack.

At this time the doctor finally put down the bowl, walked over to look at his back, and said, "You are such a troublesome person, you should go to the hospital, I don't have anesthesia."

"Need not."

"Oh, it's going to hurt."

"It's here with you," he paused, "the hospital is too expensive."

too expensive?expensive?Tang Heng couldn't react for a while, how expensive could it be?There is a family doctor in his family, so he didn't go to the hospital to see a doctor.

The doctor sighed: "Then hold on."