Punish PlayBoy From Now On 2

fan wai: misalignment 64

unscrewing the pull ring, duan yi poured beer into his mouth.

the slightly spicy liquor passed through his intestines, stimulating his eyes to sour, and he couldn't help squinting, and his eyes were wet and blurry.

he sat down on the couch, except for the beer in his hand, he could still make a little shaking sound, and his ears could not hear anything anymore, and there was a dead silence in all directions, so quiet that people's hearts were hairy.

unconsciously, he drank one can after another, and the drunkenness gradually invaded.

you can also see the bustling vista of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and countless headlights converge into a brilliant stream of light, flowing like blood through the rows of high-rise buildings. however, across a glass wall, duan yi always felt as if he had been abandoned, the outside world was so lively, but in this dimly lit hall, he could not even feel the flow of time, desolate and powerless.

he struggled to stand up and stood in the empty hall, somewhat masochistically thinking: at this point, big brother and li li are drinking xi bar...

was li li embarrassed by others?

he was already a shy person, and his whole face should have turned red.

but the big brother will protect him, like the big brother so considerate, as long as he wants, he will strictly protect the person, a little cold wind is not willing to let him blow...

duan yi took another sip of wine, his eyes were out of focus, and he suddenly said three words: "very good." "

he staggered out of the small hall, plunged headlong into the bed, and exhaled wine, his eyes gradually blurred. as he fell asleep, he suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his hand to his eyes, stared at the empty fingers for a long time, bounced up like crazy, and began to rummage around. 

half an hour later, in a drawer in a small, old cabinet, he found what he was looking for.

two rings.

with a shudder, he took the rings out of the drawer, carefully blew away the ash on them, and squeezed them tightly in the palms of his hands, as if to embed them in the flesh of his palms.

the cell phone on the bedside table rang, and he fished it out and connected it.

over there was a man's voice: "duan yi, where are you, why don't you reply to my message?" "

duan yi's throat tightened, and it took a while before he recognized that the voice was lin yuan's, that is, the man who was willing to use a knife in his face and make chen li look like him.

lin yuan said, "you speak, where are you now?" "

duan yi was silent for a while: "don't come over." "

"tell me where you are now, and i'll come right over." lin yuan was still quite stubborn.

duan yi laughed twice in an unclear way: "lin yuan, last time i already sent you a large amount of money to kari, when the fee for the group should be enough, if it is not enough, how much do you want, you tell me." "

lin yuan's tone became more and more somber: "... what do you mean? "

"you should understand."

i don't understand, lin yuan exploded at once, and his speech became violent, you want to dump me like this? "

duan yi was silent for a while: "there is no need to continue." "

"i fuck - your mother's duan yi," lin yuan said more and more excitedly, with a bit of a crying tone in his tone, gritting his teeth, "just because of your little habit, how many knives did i move to make it look like this, and now you say there is no need to continue?" what should i do? "

duan yi said: "if you feel dissatisfied, my property in donghai can also be given to you, including the few sports cars in the garage, if you want to..."

"i don't want to talk about this now," lin yuan said coldly, "you just need to tell me where you are now, and i don't want to hear anything else." "

duan yi tightened his lips, calmed down for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "tomorrow i will go to you again." tonight...... leave me alone tonight and stop calling me. "

without hesitation, i hung up the phone and threw it aside.

he lay in bed for a while, squeezing the ring in his palm and not letting go, numbly went into the bathroom to wash up, changed his clothes and lay down in the bed.

before the wine was still dizzy, it seemed that he could fall asleep with a crooked side, but now that he was really lying on the bed, duan yi's consciousness remained awake, and all kinds of thoughts passed through like shuttles.

the minute hand of the clock on the wall turned around again, but he still didn't sleep, so he simply sat up, took the mobile phone, and quietly turned out chen li's number.

this number, chen li has long abandoned, but he is reluctant to delete.

on a whim, he would also send some text messages to this number, although he never got a reply.

duan yi stared at the string of numbers on the screen for a long time, and his fingers slowly moved on the on-screen keyboard.

he sent three messages in one sitting.

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the last time i texted you, whether you could see it or not, the previous few years, sorry.

- good night, baby.