I'm not unlucky at all

The atmosphere in the smoky roasting place was hot, with small tables next to each other. Tan Dongxi had a solid temper, and his temper that was still restrained in the film and television base during the day became a little unscrupulous soon after arriving in the roasting yard.

Song Xing didn't make trouble with him, so Tan Dongxi had no choice but to go and get many treasures.

It's a pity that many treasures are only focused on grilling skewers. After drinking a small plastic cup of beer with him, he never drinks with him again.

Seeing that the two little friends were not with him, Tan Dongxi felt a little itchy looking at the green wine bottle in his heart, so he turned his eyes to the table next to him, lifted the bottle and smiled at Song Xing and the two, and then turned away In the direction of the small bench, he joined the group of people at the next table, and without knowing what he said to the man over there, he joined the drinking party on the opposite side quite smoothly.

Song Xing held a thin iron stick in his hand, and slowly wiped the sticky area with a paper towel, raised his eyes and asked softly, "Do you know Tan Zi?"

Duobao glanced at him, shook his head and said, "I don't know you."

Song Xing looked at Tan Dongxi again, Duobao said "Hi", pushed him a bunch of grilled shiitake mushrooms and said, "Leave him alone, this kid can't play with us, and he's just looking for fun , He will come back when he has had enough playing with people."

It is said that the wine table culture in country C is the easiest to draw in the feelings between people. Tan Dongxi is also quite skillful in communication, but after a while, the men at the next table laughed and yelled The serving girl served them dozens of skewers of meat, and said she wanted Tan Dongshi to call his two little brothers over to eat and drink together.

Many treasures shook his head violently when he saw this, he didn't like to drink, he was only obsessed with eating, and Song Xing, a young master, although he only found out his identity today, he definitely didn't want to think about others with his toes.

Sure enough, Song Xing declined the invitation from the next table.

The man next door saw that he looked fair and well-behaved, he looked like a good boy in the school at a glance, so he didn't make things difficult for him, but smiled and said to Fatty Duobao: "Your table is not enough to eat, come over and serve what we just ordered Too much, too much to eat."

Many treasures looked at the bright red crayfish on the table, turned their faces and swallowed, but still stubbornly refused the temptation of delicious food.

Seeing him like this, Song Xing also wanted to ask someone to add another two catties of hemp.

"Don't, don't, don't waste it if you can't eat it." Duobao stopped him, took a chicken wing and roasted it, "You can eat it, too."

Song Xing didn't eat much, but he was already six to seven percent full. He didn't talk much, and many treasures made jokes for a while, and the two of them ate and drank quietly and happily.

After a while, Song Xing got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Many treasures did not raise their heads, and said familiarly: "Xiao, do you know where the toilet is? Go ahead at the counter and turn left and you will see it."

Song Xing smiled and walked in the direction Duobao said.

The counter is said to be a counter, but it is actually a tall table for customers to check out.Behind the counter is an old-fashioned TV, which is fixed under the eaves of an unscraped cement. Next to it, three or four elderly women are sitting on small stools, wearing leather rubber gloves, washing peanuts and edamame, skewered Raw meat skewers.

Song Xing took a look and then looked away.

The sound on the old-fashioned TV was distorted, and there was a piercing and unpleasant sound on the stereo, and the smoky wind in the barbecue suddenly blew past, whimpering like a woman's sharp cry.

Turning a corner, a long and narrow path ends at a public toilet covered with white square tiles.The sanitation of the public toilets is average. The tiles on the walls are old and yellow, probably because no one has cleaned them for many years. You can vaguely see a layer of oil and dust attached to them.

Song Xing covered her mouth and nose slightly, lifted the curtain of the public toilet and walked into the men's toilet.

The light inside was dim yellow, one of the two light bulbs on the left and right was broken, one side was slightly dark, and the other side was not very bright.

Song Xing unbuttoned his pants and stood by the urinal. At this moment, the curtain of the men's room was raised again, and a tall young man in a hoodie walked in with a guitar on his back.

When he saw Song Xing, the other party paused for a moment, and couldn't help but let out a "tsk".

Hearing the sound, Song Xing frowned slightly and turned his head to look, and saw the young man's back facing him standing by the sink, carefully washing his fingers.

The young man quickly washed his hands and walked out of the men's room without looking back.

Song Xing didn't move slowly, but after washing his hands, he saw a half-new silver watch pulled down beside the sink.

It just so happened that another person entered the public toilet, a drunk with a big face and a thick neck. Song Xing raised his eyes and looked at the other person, then put the watch by the sink into his jacket pocket in a mysterious way.

Duobao finally couldn't resist the temptation of the crayfish. Not long after Song Xing left, he was called to eat and drink by the enthusiastic brothers at the next table. Tan Dongxi laughed and scolded him as a foodie. A group of people around me chatted nonsense, and they ate more and more deliciously.

Song Xing came out of the public toilet, and saw the chubby figures of many treasures in the middle of a group of tall and fierce men from a distance. It was a bit funny, but he didn't get any closer. Instead, he pinched the watch in his pocket and wandered aimlessly around the baking site Wander around the wide artificial turf.

Speaking of which, this artificial turf is still left after an abandoned football field was completely demolished many years ago. Some people who come to the roasting ground to eat and drink are family gatherings. The children love to play, so they all run around on the turf, forgetting themselves in their play.

Song Xing went to the counter and asked if he had seen a young man in a hoodie, and all the aunts said they hadn't seen it.

"Thank you auntie."

"The boy is really handsome and obedient." The aunts said with a smile.

Song Xing pursed her lips, and there was a faint smile between her brows and eyes.

Turning around in the big baking field, still did not see the young man before, Song Xing let out a breath, stood on the spot and touched his ears, then returned to the edge of the turf, just sat down cross-legged quietly, occasionally raising his eyes Staring at the flying insects next to the less dazzling fluorescent lamp, squinting in a daze.

He didn't know what he was thinking, until there was a slightly harsh tuning sound from the side of the roasting place.

"Hello?" A low-pitched male voice tested the sound on the mic, and the nice and comfortable voice immediately stirred the hearts of almost everyone in the baking area.

Song Xing raised his head, and the lights on the roasting ground had shone on a high platform compactly and brightly.

It suddenly occurred to me that this place invited a resident band to perform.

But just raised his head, Song Xing didn't approach curiously like the others, he just sat on the turf, listening to the band start the audition, began to speak some words to get everyone to support, and started their first song, The second song... until all the guests shook their heads and immersed themselves in the music, even the crying children became quiet, with curiosity and longing on their faces.

"Dad, the elder brother on stage sings really well, better than, better than the big stars on TV."

The little boy riding on his father's neck had a loud voice, full of innocence and excitement.

Song Xing listened carefully, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Xiao Xing, why are you here?" When the music of the resident band was about to end, a sweaty young man suddenly emerged from the crowd, seeing the quiet Song Xing on the turf, his heaving chest finally let out a deep sigh With a deep breath, he hurried over and said, "How long have you been here? How come you ran around without telling us after going to the toilet, and didn't answer your phone calls. I'm so anxious that I and Duobao are so anxious!!! Wait, I Call him first and say he found you!"

Song Xing opened her mouth, her eyelashes trembling slightly on her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, yes, I found him. Don't rummage through the crowd in front of you. You are already fat, but if you still squeeze into the crowd, you will be beaten!" Tan Dongxi spoke quickly, "Okay, huh On the artificial turf side, come here."

Hanging up the phone neatly, Song Xing said apologetically, "I see you guys are having a good time... just want to walk around."

"Alas..." Tan Dongxi sighed, obviously tired, and fell to the ground with his limbs spread out. His tone was not very angry, but he was worried, and muttered, "I'm afraid you will be abducted."

Song Xing obviously heard it clearly, and said, "I'm not a child."

"But you are more obedient than a child." Tan Dongxi smiled, "Next time you do this again, you have to say hello to us in advance."

Song Xing was stunned, he... had no friends before, and it was the first time that his peers were so worried and took care of him.

Tan Dongsi was still thinking to himself, "Xu Xiaopang is really slow, why hasn't he found it yet, don't let this uncle also get lost? Hey, why are one or two so troublesome..."

"I'll pay attention in the future." Suddenly, Song Xing looked into Tan Dongxi's eyes seriously, with a very solemn tone.

Tan Dongxi paused, looked at Song Xing, and couldn't help but blushed.After all, he is a young boy, and it is very embarrassing to worry about his peers with an adult tone like an old lady. Rao Tan Dongxi has a thick skin, and he was a little embarrassed by Song Xing, but he still insisted. Holding on, he said, "Well, let's not take this as an example."

When many treasures came out of the crowd, the flesh on their faces trembled, and they chattered, "It's too scary, the people listening to the band singing in front are crowded like a big star holding a concert." , people are next to each other, leaving no gaps for me. Let me take a good rest and catch my breath..."

Tan Dongxi taunted him, "Maybe someone left a gap for you, but you can't get through it with your body size?"

Many treasures didn't like Tan Dongxi who always said he was fat. After resting, he shook his fist with Tan Dongxi in a manly way, and the two turned over and over on the turf to fight back and forth.

Song Xing didn't stop her, she just pursed her lips and stood by and watched.

At some point, the sound of the band was gone from the grill, and the crowd at the front parted away. Some tables were still busy eating and drinking, and some who came for the barbecue just for the band slapped their buttocks and left contentedly.

And the members of the resident band, who just finished a small concert, are carrying their bags and laughing and playing outside the grill. The drummer is a young man with dreadlocks, with one hand on the shoulder of the very silent lead singer. Come on, and said with a smile, "Hey, I made a lot of money tonight, Ah Wan, I always feel that if we perform a few more performances, we can raise the price again."

The young man named Ah Wan was wearing a hoodie, his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice was a little faint: "The owner of the bakery can't be so generous, I will sing for him for three more nights, and we will go to the bar in the city center after taking the money .”

The drummer blinked. Hearing his calm voice, he couldn't help but look away and look at the grass not far away.

I don't know what scene he saw, but he started laughing while trembling all over.

The whole band looked at him, and the drummer didn't mind everyone's gaze. He patted the lead singer on the shoulder and said, "Young people should be so energetic. Look over there, you are all about your age. My boy, why are you so bored?"

Xie Wan turned his head to look over, narrowed his careless eyes slightly, and said softly "um".

The drummer wondered, "What do you mean by 'um'?"

Xie Wan raised his eyelids, too lazy to talk to him, still looking lazy and bored.

But fortunately, the band members are used to him, so everyone still walked forward with noisiness.

Tan Dongxi and Duo Bao just had enough trouble at this time, and they stood up together patting the dust on their clothes, and saw the resident band passing by, so they excitedly went to pull Song Xing, "Look, look, you were on the lawn just now. I must have never seen it online, all the members of the resident band are so cool!"

It was Duobao who was talking, and the crowd squeezed in front of him for a long time but he didn't get out. Instead, he had seen enough of the faces of the band members.

Tan Dongxi lost his head when he first started, and said with a sneer, "No wonder you can't get out, and you're chasing stars for a long time?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Duo Bao squeezed his fleshy fists, and wanted to hit someone again.

Song Xing raised her eyes to look at the few people who were walking lazily, and her eyes fell on the back of the one in the center who was wearing a hoodie and carrying a guitar, showing some slight surprise.

He thought for a while, took out the watch in his pocket, hesitated for a few seconds, and chased after him.

"Wait a minute, did someone of you lose a watch?" Song Xing stood behind a few people, his voice was steady and not too loud, but the people waiting for the band turned around curiously, and his eyes fell on the last watch. Behind the person in the center, his eyes suddenly widened slightly, "... Xie Wan?"

Xie Wan stood where he was, and suddenly said, "It's you again."

Song Xing said, "You dropped your watch."

Xie Wan looked at him, and suddenly there was impatience in his eyes. He didn't know what he was upset about, so he asked, "Shouldn't good students review their homework at home when they are on vacation? Why are you coming to such a place so late? "

On the one hand, the band members were surprised that their lead singer knew the boy, and on the other hand, they were surprised that Xie Wan's mood suddenly became so bad.

But in the end no one said anything.

"Come out to play with your classmates." Song Xing stretched out his hand and said, "Your watch."

Xie Wan's eyes fell on the watch, he took over his hair and put it back on his hand, and looked at Song Xing's light complexion, the irritability in his heart became more intense, and his voice was hoarse: "Go home early, don't mess around outside. dangling."

Song Xing frowned.

The two got closer, and Song Xing was surprised to find that Xie Wan hadn't seen him for a while, and even went to get his ears pierced, with silver-gray studs on them, which looked very good.

Seeing that his eyes fell on his ear, Xie Wan couldn't help but sneer in his heart, a good student is really a good student, but it's just an earring, as if he saw him do something extraordinary.

But before he could make a sound, the two teenagers who were playing on the turf next to him followed.

The two chatted with the band members, and heard that some teenagers came out of the same school as their lead singer. The enthusiastic drummer smiled and said, "It's too late to take a taxi, do you want us to give you a ride? "

Song Xing was about to refuse, but he couldn't bear the fact that both Tan Dongxi and Duo Bao were so curious about the band, and Tan Dongxi called out, "I didn't expect Senior Xie to be so good, even after leaving school, he is still so eye-catching."

The drummer laughed and said, "Ah Wan is also very good at school?"

Tan Dongxi said, "That's not true, Senior Xie was recognized as the number one school grass when he was in school!"

The band's car is not a good car, it's just a second-hand van that can seat many people. The crowd squeezed into the car, and directly stuffed the least talkative Xie Wan and Song Xing into the last row with a bunch of musical instruments , and the rest happily chatted in front.

There was silence in the back of the car.

Did Xie Wan pluck the strings of the guitar at hand twice, and said calmly without turning his head: "Why does a good student suddenly want to come out to play?"

Song Xing also sat very upright in the car, at first glance he looked very well-bred, and he spoke very politely: "Together with my classmates."

Xie Wan looked sideways at him and sneered.

Song Xing always didn't understand Xie Wan's attitude towards him, so he just said softly, "Your band's songs are all very nice."

Xie Wan's throat moved slightly, and he let out a low "hmm".

Out of being an alumni, Song Xing pursed her lips and asked, "Student Xie Wan, are you really not going back to school?"

Hearing this, Xie Wan turned his head to the side with a half-smile in his eyes. He leaned down, squeezed Song Xing by the cramped car window, and looked at the boy's fair and beautiful eyebrows very closely. Momo mocked, "You want me to go back?"

"I still have to go to school." Song Xing said.

Xie Wan asked him, "What do you do in school?"

Song Xing thought for a while, "Entry into college."

Xie Wan sneered, "What a bad reason."

Song Xing frowned, "If you like music, you can go to the Conservatory of Music to study in college..."

Xie Wan narrowed his eyes and said softly, "As expected of a good student's thinking, but don't use it."

Song Xing couldn't understand him, but his eyes fell on the silver earrings under Xie Wan's earlobe.

Xie Wan felt his gaze, and moved a little further away from him, and the two of them were almost touching their cheeks.

"Like this?"

Xie Wan felt that he might be fascinated by ghosts, and pressed the hand on the guitar string to the young man's white wrist, almost half-forcibly forcing people to touch the cold round nail with his fingertips.

Song Xing touched the tip of Xie Wan's ear, shrank his fingers slightly, frowned and said in a low voice, "Xie Wan, let go."

"It's better for a good student to go back to school and study obediently." Xie Wan let go of Song Xing's wrist obediently, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he returned to his usual laziness. The indifferent arc said, "Don't be curious about our garbage."

Song Xing saw that his state was hot and cold, his eyes drooped slightly, and his expression remained unchanged.

The back row was quiet again.

Tan Dongxi and many treasures were loosened one after another to go home, but Song Xing's home was the farthest one, the bass player in front acted as a temporary driver, chewing a piece of mint to refresh himself, but the other members had already spent the most enthusiastic During this period, I slept in the car in the dark.

The bass player clicked on the cassette and played the old-fashioned soothing love songs, and the low mezzo-soprano came lazily from the stereo.

"Xiao Song's family is in Qingshan Villa, right?" Bess reconfirmed the address without looking back.

Song Xing said yes softly.

"I can't tell, our Xiao Song is still a young master." The bassist's eyes intersected with Xie Wan inadvertently for a second in the rearview mirror, hiding some emotions in his eyes, and asked casually, "What do you do at home? "

Song Xing raised her eyes and said slowly, "Business."

He didn't go into details, and Xie Wan didn't want the bass player to continue asking, so he just closed his eyes and said, "Don't disturb them to sleep."

The bass player shrugged and fell silent.

After Qingshan Villa passed the point, the cars outside were not allowed to enter, and they were sent to the gate of the villa area. Song Xing got out of the car and waved goodbye to the band.

Xie Wan stopped him and asked him for his WeChat ID.

"Huh?" Song Xing was puzzled, but still recited the number to Xie Wan.

Xie Wan listened and asked again, "Is it the phone number?"

Song Xing nodded.

Xie Wan added him, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch and said, "Good student, tell me you're safe when you get home, huh?"