"Yan Baiye! Yan Baiye! Listen to me, don't be in a daze. Everyone suggested going to KTV, are you going?"
Yan Baiye was dazed and someone woke him up, but the fear of the severe pain behind his head was still there.
"Fuck, am I so hard to kill? I'm not dead after two shots."
He squinted and looked around blankly, with surprise flashing in his eyes. There was no half-meter-high dead grass in front of him, and no loess mud.
This is not a place of execution!
What he saw was a brightly lit interior with rich decorations, like a storefront?
Yan Baiye turned his head and saw a girl in a green apron hanging at the counter, holding a milk tea in her hand and calling out numbers: "Number 58 pearl milk tea is ready."
Several tables and chairs in the store were full of people, chattering and talking.
"Wang Boxiao, have you booked a private room at Jindihao KTV?" A girl asked.
"Don't worry, squad leader. Hey, Shi Xueyao, why is Lin Lei missing?"
"Don't ask me. I have nothing to do with him."
Yan Baiye heard a familiar and pleasant girl's voice.
He turned his head and looked at the tables behind him. There were a group of young boys and girls. Their faces were both unfamiliar and familiar.
"Yan Baiye, what are you looking at?" said the handsome boy with earrings.
It sounded like the boy who said he had booked a private room.
"Yan Baiye, your hairstyle is so stupid. You think you are a social person if you shave your head and dye your hair. I am so amused. You are crazy to attract girls' attention."
Another boy next to him laughed.
"Hahaha, Fang Yu, don't be so blunt."
All the boys and girls in the group laughed.
Yan Baiye felt that this scene was familiar but distant. It seemed to have appeared before, on a summer afternoon a long, long time ago.
There were several girls at another table, young and beautiful. The most eye-catching girl was a tall girl with a fair face, a little baby fat, delicate features, and a very beautiful and youthful girl.
Especially, among a group of young and "ordinary" girls, her big white was very full and big.
"So big..." Yan Baiye thought.
This heavy fruit and the impact of the picture made his head feel like glass was broken into pieces.
He covered his head with both hands, and the fragments were pieced together into a complete picture.
Shi Xueyao, Wang Boxiao, Fang Yu... Aren't these distant names and faces classmates from high school?
Shi Xueyao? Yan Baiye had a deep impression.
The girl I knew when I was a child, her mother was the vice president of the court, Aunt Shen, and Shi Xueyao's big was inherited from her mother.
Her mother was even bigger.
Speaking of which, the two had been playmates. Yan Baiye's adoptive father worked as a security guard in the cadre community of the court.
Later, when I grew up and started school, the class distinction gradually emerged.
The school and environment were different, and after a few years, they became strangers.
It was not until Yan Baiye entered the second middle school that they began to meet again, but the childhood playmates who used to laugh and play together became arrogant and no longer close.
The past emerged in Yan Baiye's mind bit by bit.
At this time, a girl helped to speak: "Wang Boxiao, if Liu Yiyang wants to go, go together."
She was not outstanding in appearance and wore glasses. After Yan Baiye's memory gradually became clear, he recognized her.
It was Luo Xue, the monitor of their class six.
Wang Boxiao was the boy wearing diamond earrings.
Wang Boxiao... his father was the boss of a construction company, his family was rich, and several uncles in the family worked in government agencies.
He was influential in both the underworld and the white world.
He was a little handsome, behaved ruffian, and was very arrogant in school.
Yan Baiye's mind clearly emerged the things that had been forgotten over time, and the information about high school gradually became clear.
At a glance, the people in Class 6 in the beverage store were either celebrities like Luo Xue, Shi Xueyao, and Wang Boxiao, or their good friends in their circle.
He was a marginal person in the school, so he was very conspicuous and didn't fit in.
And they really didn't pay attention to Yan Baiye anymore, and a group of people talked about their holiday plans.
Yan Baiye exhaled, and he hadn't figured out the current time, and was thinking about who to ask.
The twisted body was turned back, and a round-faced, white and fat boy suddenly appeared in front of him.
The two of them sat face to face at a small table.
The fat man waved his hand in front of him: "Yan Baiye, are you okay? You have been in a daze since just now. Don't pay attention to Wang Boxiao and others."
"Are you...Liu Yiyang?" Yan Baiye shouted uncertainly.
The boy in front of him looked very similar to Liu Yiyang.
The last time he saw Liu Yiyang was when he was waiting for the execution of the death penalty and the other party came to visit him in prison.
In the countdown of Yan Baiye's life in his previous life, the only person who came to visit him was this fat man.
The fat boy in front of him got angry and put the bubble tea on the table: "You were so sleepy that I didn't recognize you! Ah! Yes! I am Liu Yiyang!"
"I'm really reborn?!" Yan Baiye frowned and whispered, then turned into a smile that was hard to hide.
Liu Yiyang stretched his head over: "What did you say?"
Yan Baiye pushed his face away and scolded with a smile: "Your sister... What's wrong with your hair? Dye a bunch of golden hair."
Liu Yiyang stroked his hair, proudly shook the golden hair on his bangs, and said happily: "Isn't he handsome and cool? Does he look like a ruthless gangster?"
Yan Baiye was speechless and couldn't bear to look at it. Liu Yiyang had black hair, and there was a bunch of golden hair on the front bangs. It was golden and yellow, like poop.
"Ah!"
Yan Baiye patted his head. Liu Yiyang's golden hair made his memory clear.
It was 2011. He finished the college entrance examination and the class thanked the teacher and had a dinner.
Liu Yiyang dyed this golden hair this morning, if I remember correctly...
Yan Baiye touched his head, and his palm touched the roots of his hair, which was scratchy.
He had indeed shaved his skin.
"Damn, bad luck." Yan Baiye said.
Liu Yiyang laughed foolishly:
"Do you think Wang Qingqing will be fascinated by me? Hehe. She likes rebellious boys the most."
Yan Baiye's mind gradually became active, Wang Qingqing?
I remembered that Liu Yiyang had a crush on someone in high school, who was a little pretty.
A neighbor of Aunt Cui's family.
Her mother raised her like a princess since she was a child, and told her to find a rich husband, and to make it her life goal to fly a golden phoenix out of a chicken coop.
So she was very arrogant since she was a child, and her relationship with Yan Baiye was not good.
"Damn, she likes hooligans? Good brother, you only see the appearance. Wake up, lick dog, Wang Qingqing likes Wang Boxiao." Yan Baiye was speechless.
"Suck-up? What the hell, you are not allowed to say that about my goddess! I can be a gangster even if I take off my school uniform." The fat white guy was so angry that his face turned red.
Yan Baiye was angry: "Be a skinny gangster, dead lick-up."
Liu Yiyang was scolded but not angry, his fat white face turned into a smile: "Yan Baiye... good buddy, just accompany me, the KTV organized by Wang Boxiao must be fun, Jin Dihao, our Tianyang City's top nightclub, how many people haven't been there, go and broaden your horizons."
Yan Baiye sighed, lamenting that the lick-up has no house.
Suddenly, he had an idea, and he slapped his forehead and remembered something important.
In the previous life, Wang Boxiao organized a KTV,
many people in the class went there.
Yan Baiye was excluded in the milk tea shop, so he left angrily and didn't go with him.
Later, it was said that a group of people had a conflict with others in Jin Dihao.
Liu Yiyang had one leg broken and lay in the hospital for two months. The other party paid 20,000 yuan and the matter was settled.
"They have a very strong relationship."
Yan Baiye recalled the scene of the hospital visit that year, Liu Yiyang was lying on the bed in dejection.
Yan Baiye thought about it and decided to come back to help him.
Although Yan Baiye wanted to fly to see Aunt Cui now. But she is at work now.
And Liu Yiyang went to worship his adoptive parents and Aunt Cui's tomb on his behalf in his previous life.
And he came to see him off when he was executed, and promised to help bury his ashes next to Aunt Cui's tomb.
This favor is quite big.
Yan Baiye persuaded: "Fatty, don't go, come with me to the Internet cafe to play CF, I bought a Fire Kirin and lend it to you."
In fact, he didn't have a Fire Kirin, and he didn't even remember whether this prop appeared or not. It was just a bait to catch Liu Yiyang's mouth.
You should know that CF was very popular in 2011, and at least half of the people in the Internet cafe were playing this game. Liu Yiyang was one of the CF Internet addicts.
During holidays, I either hid in the corner of the Internet cafe to watch porn or "Fire in the Hold".
Sure enough, when I heard the Fire Kirin Liu Yiyang, his eyes lit up: "Damn, is this true? Where did you get the money? Your money is not enough for food."
Yan Baiye looked down at his big body, like a polar bear, with an amazing appetite.
184cm tall and weighing more than 200 pounds, his nickname at school is Big White Bear.
Liu Yiyang looked tangled and painful, gritted his teeth and said: "Lend it to me tomorrow. Sing karaoke with Qingqing, it's a rare opportunity!"
"Fuck you!" Yan Baiye held his forehead and couldn't help swearing.
Okay.
The secret love of young people is like diarrhea, it's like a landslide and tsunami when it comes, and it can't be stopped.
"I'll go to the karaoke later."
Yan Baiye made plans. When there was a conflict, he would hold Liu Yiyang, so that the subsequent incident of people breaking their legs would not happen.
"Zhang Shiwen..." Yan Baiye narrowed his eyes, silently repeating the name in his mind, recalling Zhang Shiwen's information.
A well-known gangster group in Tianyang City, almost the top one in Tianyang City.