Lonely Lonely Just Fine (Part 1)
"What's going on now?"
Wang Jian leaned against the big tree, slowly smoking a cigarette, his eyes darting back and forth between Ye Wen and Da Wei. This kind of thing, Wang Jian could be said to be tireless, and now it was just past two in the afternoon, if he didn't find something fun to do to pass the time, the days would become very difficult to get through.
"I don't know." Dawei hung his head, looking somewhat listless: "I don't quite believe Nono would do something like that."
Wang Jian shrugged and patted Ye Wen's head: "Get back to class."
"Wait, uncle... teacher, I'm going to class and sleeping too. This afternoon we only have one class, the other teachers won't teach us anymore. Going back is also nothing to do. I can take you to find Li Nuo, she's my deskmate, all morning she's been muttering about where to play this afternoon."
The decision-making power for this matter does not lie in Wang Jian's hands, but rather in the hands of Da Wei beside him. After all, Wang Jian only takes office tomorrow and doesn't have the qualifications to manage others yet. But it's different with Da Wei; although it's an immoral teacher-student romance, after all, she is his 17-year-old girlfriend.
"Never mind." Dawei leaned against the wall with some trepidation: "I'll ask her clearly when she gets back."
Wang Jian sneered at her words, although Wang Jian had never talked about his girlfriend, hadn't eaten pork and hadn't seen a pig run? In TV dramas, there are often such plots, whenever the male protagonist goes to ask, the heroine will always cry out to him hysterically, saying "Don't you believe me at all? Am I so unworthy in your heart?", anyway, no matter good or bad, in the end, it's always the man's fault.
So Wang Jian always thought that this kind of thing should be handled by catching the thief and the dirty, catching the adulterer and the pair. Otherwise, it can really be said that there is no evidence to prove death, do you really want to go and pull open the girl's legs to see if there are any leftover condoms inside?
"Stop deceiving yourself and others." Wang Jian patted Da Wei's head: "Let's go, let this kid lead the way."
It's all been said, but Dawei still hesitated and didn't move for a long time. In the end, he embarrassingly said: "I still have class..."
"Are you a man? You've become like the green giant, still taking chicken feather lessons." Wang Jian disdainfully looked at Dawei: "If you're so girly again, I won't recognize you anymore."
Dawei stamped his foot, let out a loud "hey", and pulled out the car keys from his pocket: "Wait for me."
Watching Dawei hurry away, Wang Jian shifted his gaze back to the three people still crouching there singing patriotic songs. Those few grandchildren were swept by Wang Jian's eyes and immediately ran off in a panic.
"Cut the song."
Suddenly, "Song of the Motherland" turned into "Liu Yang River".
"Alright, get up."
Wang Jian found that these guys were singing the Liu Yang River song, which was really disgusting, so he had no choice but to stop them and called them over.
"How old is he?"
Nineteen...
"Seventeen..."
"Seventeen..."
Wang Jian's eyes rolled around and he slapped someone without any reason: "Are you growing a head just to look taller?"
Those three kids hastily agreed, not daring to utter a word of dissent. They had all experienced Wang Jian's unpredictability before; if one sentence annoyed him, they would be in for a beating.
"What's your name again?"
"Ye Wen..."
"Yip Man? You're worthy of being called Yip Man?" Wang Jian snorted: "Others want to hit you ten times, but you're beaten like a dog."
The dwarf scratched his face in embarrassment: "It's a cultural Wen, not a problematic question."
"What's your name, you're always getting beaten up?"
"It's okay... Knife Brother and them are actually pretty good to me."
Ye Wen finished speaking, and the three smallpox scars standing there nodded hastily, with the leading knife scar saying: "We all regard Little Wen as our younger brother..."
Wang Jian didn't say a word and kicked Liu Qi with one foot, sending him tumbling to the ground: "Who told you to speak?"
Diao Yu Liu stood silently, her eyes welling up with tears as she returned to her original position, pitifully gazing at Wang Jian. It was as if she were a prisoner waiting for the autumn beheading.
"How they usually bully you, today you pay them back."
Wang Jian picked up a stone from the ground, weighed it and found it was a bit too heavy. He had no choice but to take off his artificial leather belt and hand it over to Ye Wen.
"The teacher gives you your first lesson: revenge for past grievances."
Ye Wen's face was filled with difficulty, looking at the trembling Knife Scar Six, then shaking and trembling, he returned Wang Jian's belt: "Teacher... I couldn't bring myself to do it."
"How did they usually bully you?"
"They even asked me for money, and if I gave it to them on time, they would have treated me to a Coke..."
"Scum." Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at those three people: "Like to cause trouble?"
Diao Ba Liu's face turned white, he took two steps back, his head shaking like a rattle drum, and his words became incoherent: "No... no..."
Wang Jian rubbed his forehead and sighed: "I'm telling you, when you're out in the world, you've got to have some principles. What's the point of bullying the old, weak, sick, and disabled? Do you understand?"
"I understand... I understand..."
"I understand you're being sarcastic."
Wang Jian's kick was quite manly, and with one foot, he kicked Knife Scar Six in the abdomen, directly making him roll on the ground for two rounds. However, after kicking, he secretly gave Ye Wen a glance.
Ye Wen, although weak in character and easily deceived, was quick-witted and immediately understood the look in his eyes. He hastily pretended to hold back Wang Jian, who was about to go and kick Liu Six's head, while shouting:
"Teacher, let it go... Let them off this time, they won't do it again in the future."
While speaking, he kept turning his head to glance at Knife Scar Six and winked at him, hinting that he should do something quickly. As soon as this eye signal went out, Knife Scar Six and the others immediately began to beg King Jian for mercy, promising to take care of Little Wenzi from now on, and so on. Anyway, that expression, that tone, was simply heartbreaking.
Wang Jian looked around and saw that Dawei's car was already far away, so he waved his hand at Dao Hen Liu with a look of disdain: "Scram."
The three of them suddenly felt as if they had been blessed by heaven and, covered in mud, took off running.
After watching them walk away, Wang Jian lowered his head and looked at Ye Wen with a serious tone: "I'll only help you this once. If you get bullied again in the future, you're on your own."
Ye Wen didn't react at first, but his IQ was still high enough to figure out why Wang Jian had been so fierce and terrifying earlier. He was moved to tears, but he just nodded silently without saying anything.
At this time, Dawei's car also arrived in front of Wang Jian and others. After getting on the car, Wang Jian tapped Ye Wen's head, indicating that he should lead the way.
"She told me in the morning that someone invited her to Normandy in the afternoon."
"Normandy? What for?"
Dawei calmly replied: "I know, a low-end bar."
After learning the location, Dawei drove straight to the bar. The atmosphere in the car was oppressive and made people feel uncomfortable, even Wang Jian felt very uneasy. Moreover, he now had a lot of questions, such as why the bar would open in the afternoon, movie bars were always open at night. It's just that this question seemed too out of place, no matter how he thought about it, he felt embarrassed to ask.
When Dawei's car arrived at the entrance of Normandy, Wang Jian found that the silver-white BMW that had just taken Nono away was a BMW 3 series. Wang Jian had seen the same car when he worked as a security guard in a 4S store during his university days, and it was worth around 300,000 yuan, which was considered to be a very high-end car for him.
"It's this car."
Dawei didn't say a word and silently got off the car. Wang Jian and Ye Wen followed behind him, still no one spoke.
This bar, in Wang Jian's opinion, wasn't as low-end as Da Wei had said. The exterior decoration was quite luxurious, and there was a huge plasma screen hanging outside playing hot dance music. There were also various banners and posters around, saying things like "On the 3rd, from 8pm to 10pm, all drinks are half price".
And the hall was paved with red carpet, crystal chandeliers and cheongsam-clad hostesses, as long as it looked high-end. It really didn't look like a low-end bar as Dawei said.
"Sorry sir, this is a no-entry zone for minors."
This minor cannot be Wang Jian, nor can it be Da Wei. If anything, it can only be said that Ye Wen, who looks like he hasn't developed yet, is the only one who can't even afford a ticket.
"Go take a look at the car." Wang Jian casually pushed Ye Wen out and handed him 10 yuan from his pocket: "Go help me buy a pack of good cigarettes for 10 yuan."
Ye Wen was helpless, but had no choice, and could only silently return to the outside. He stared blankly as Wang Jian and Da Wei disappeared into the dark staircase entrance.
After going up the stairs, the faster and lower the vibration became more pronounced, shaking people's internal organs in sync with the rhythm. Wang Jian didn't like this kind of place at all. Although he liked to watch lively scenes, he really disliked these smoke-filled places that could obscure one's senses, and the more he disliked it, the more easily he got irritated.
It was Da Wei who seemed like a seasoned veteran, didn't need anyone to lead him, and effortlessly made his way to the crowded dance floor.
As soon as he entered this dark place, Wang Jian immediately felt that his ears were going to be deafened, and the air here was mixed with a strange and weird smell, smoke, alcohol, male and female hormones, marijuana, K powder and other smells mixed together, giving people a sense of dizziness.
"It's so dark, where can I find it?"
Wang Jian asked Da Wei in a loud voice, but his voice was immediately drowned out by the surging noise. However, Da Wei seemed to have heard him and turned his head to lean into Wang Jian's ear, saying loudly: "You wait here for me, I'll take care of my own business, what are you drinking?"
Wang Jian nodded and replied loudly: "Pure milk!"
Dawei blinked a few times, looked at Wang Jian with a strange expression, then came to the bar and handed him several 100-yuan bills: "I'm treating you, drink whatever you want. Wait for me."
Wang Jian didn't say much, he just pulled out one of the 100 yuan bills and waved his hand at Dawei: "You go."
Dawei didn't persist much either, turned around and disappeared into the swaying crowd, leaving Wang Jian alone to stare at the bartender.
"How much is milk per can?"
Thirty-five.
"I'm going... swindling money. Bring a bottle of mineral water."
"Ten bucks."
Wang Jian heard the price and thought for a moment before turning around and walking into the bar's restroom...
Just as Wang Jian was pouring water from the faucet to cool himself down, he heard the music outside stop and the crowd seemed to be in a commotion. His muscles tensed up instinctively, and he rushed out immediately.