Anykey

Qin Chen had just returned to China, so he asked the bartender a few words in a low voice, then turned his head and asked Yan Luo if he could drink.

Yan Luo had Qin Yu's coat in his arms, and was pinching his fingers boredly, "I, I, I, I can drink quite well." He remembered that when his father was in good health, he often confronted himself. Drink a small cup to relieve hunger.

Qin Chen nodded and ordered two glasses of wine.

The two sat in front of the bar nearby, and Qin Chen turned over the glass first, and handed each other a glass of rye beer.

Yan Luo only drank baijiu, he watched curiously as Qin Chen took another bottle of mineral water and began to mix water into the rye beer, "Does this... have any meaning?" He lay on the bar counter, his chin resting on his arm On the road, when the light came on, the whole person looked white and soft, Qin Chen’s hand stopped, and the mineral water was almost poured, Qin Chen stopped his hand quickly, "cough cough, the smell of rye beer is too strong, if you put it in Adding mineral water can make the taste of rye better."

Yan Luo eagerly moved closer to the glass, and the tip of his nose touched the glass first. He was terrified by the cold, and stepped back suddenly, "It's so cold!"

Qin Chen: "...you just watched me take it out of the freezer, right?"

Yan Luo opened his eyes innocently: "But I didn't expect it to be so cold after being poured out."

Qin Chen: "..."

Yan Luo smiled mischievously, two small dimples appeared on the young man's cheeks, as if it was something to be proud of to gain the upper hand in the argument with Qin Chen.

Qin Chen reluctantly changed the mineral water in his hand and put the beer in front of him, "Bad kids are not allowed to drink.

"He pretended to be sullen and said.

Yan Luo looked at the other party carefully, and when he realized that Qin Chen had really put his face down, he suddenly felt uneasy again, "Well... I was wrong."

Qin Chen continued to say gloomyly: "No, the mineral water is yours."

Yan Luo heard a bit of teasing from the other party's tone, and hurried forward, hugging Qin Chen's arm through the coat, "Teacher! Mentor, you are all in the same generation...why are you reluctant to let me have a sip of wine?" ah."

Qin Qin stretched out his finger and tapped Yan Luo's forehead, "You also know that I am a teacher? Then why do you dare to fight with me?"

Yan Luo tried to open his eyes wide, "It's because my mentor helped me get ahead today!"

Qin Chen took a sip of the wine slowly, the ice cubes collided in the wine glass and made a wonderful "clinking" sound, Yan Luo watched Qin Chen's Adam's apple move enviously, "I'm not for you." Qin Chen for so many years It was the first time that he saw someone, and he felt awkward like an old tree blooming. He turned his face and stared at the swaying wine in the quilt, not looking at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo nodded vigorously, "I know! The mentor is because of the justice in his heart!"

Qin Chen: "..." God damn justice.

He choked on the wine in his throat and couldn't get up and down, "cough cough cough cough." He didn't pay attention, the wine choked into the trachea, and suddenly coughed heart-piercingly.

The instigator, Yan Luo, came up to him, patted him on the back with good intentions, and muttered in a low voice, "You said I couldn't drink it... I don't know who can't drink it now..."

Qin Chen almost suffocated himself to death.

"Two, the 'silent darkness' ordered is here." The bartender was well-trained, and after handing over two glasses of wine, he automatically backed away, leaving a space for the two of them to be alone.

There were physical tears coughed up in Qin Chen's eyes, and his originally handsome and upright face looked much more vivid, Yan Luo's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Chen finally recovered his breath, raised his hand and handed a cup to Yan Luo, and said angrily, "It's for you." He didn't even see what he meant... What a fool, no wonder he didn't know when he was tricked .

Yan Luo suddenly withdrew his hand on Qin Chen's back, "What is this?" Sweat dripped from his nose nervously, "The color is beautiful."

Qin Chen leaned back on the bar, looking down at the glass of wine that Yan Luo held in his hand.

The back of the hand is fair, the knuckles are slender, the joints are delicate, and the nails are trimmed a bit short. It looks like an expert in stringed instruments, and it is set off by the dark purple wine, which looks a bit coquettish.

Qin Chen felt that his throat was not feeling better tonight, so he rinsed his throat lightly, and looked away from Yan Luo's hand.

"What do you think its name is?" Qin Chen asked Yan Luo.

Yan Luo glanced at Qin Chen confusedly, "...I heard it just now, does it count as cheating?"

Qin Chen: "You mean 'silent darkness'?"

Yan Luo understood: "You want me to translate? Well... I have to think about it, the deep silence of the darkness... No, it's too straightforward, the silent night? Why do you feel..."

Qin Chen: "I call it 'Still Waters Flow Deep'."

Yan Luo looked up at Qin Luo. This handsome man finally took off the oily skin on the stage, revealing the sincere and sincere inside. Qin Luo looked straight at Yan Luo, "I hope you do the same."

Yan Luo was heartbroken. Ever since his father passed away from cancer, no one had ever said such a thing to him. There are many people in the circle who climb up by any means, and those who step on it will go down. Maybe there will be no such thing in this lifetime. Opportunity... Yan Luo had to admit that these two sentences woke up his impetuous heart like ice cubes, and slowly, little by little, it settled down.

Yan Luo held the wine in his hands, this glass of wine was colder than the dark beer just now, but he was unwilling to let it go after holding it for a long time.

"Don't you want to try it?" Qin Chen raised his glass to Yan Luo, "Celebrate your top eight?"

Yan Luo held up the glass in his hand cherishingly. Taking advantage of the dark purple wine inside, the crystal-clear wine glass seemed to still have brilliant fragments of gold from the ground. "What is this?" Yan Luo pointed to the golden color at the bottom of the wine glass. Ask Qin Chen.

"Edible gold leaf." Qin Chen replied, "I didn't expect you to notice it, I thought you wouldn't notice it." There was a smile in his tone, "So you see, the most unobtrusive thing at the bottom is actually gold Is it."

"But as long as you start drinking, you will be attracted by it after you drink it to the end, and you will never be able to look away from it."

Qin Chen looked away from Yan Luo's fingers, it was a pity that he was not abroad, otherwise, the difference between "it" and "he" could let the other party understand his intentions.

Yan Luo didn't speak, he concentrated on drinking the wine in his hand.

The color of this glass of wine is beautiful, and the color from the top to the bottom is still progressive. As Qin Chen said, the more you drink to the bottom, the more golden parts, from the dots to the bottom, almost the whole is full Golden.

"Wow..." Yan Luo exclaimed.

Qin Chen asked slowly, "Isn't it nice?"

Yan Luo clenched his fists excitedly and asked Qin Chen, "Can I seize it and sell it?"

Qin Chen: "..." He tried his best to calm his breath, and forced a smile, "The cup is unique...just for you to see, so much gold leaf, this store will lose money."

Yan Luo let go of his hand regretfully, "Okay..."

Qin Chen stroked his forehead helplessly, this little fool might really not realize what he meant...

"I want to sing you a song." Yan Luo smiled at Qin Chen, "For this cup of 'Still Water Flows Deep'."

Qin Chen felt quite novel. It had been many years since no one would say in front of him: "I want to sing you a song." He frowned and tried to recall, and found that the last person who did this... was commented by himself After a while, he left crying.

Qin Chen reminded himself, absolutely not to comment... Well, he will try his best.

Yan Luo graciously went directly to the resident singer, and the two chatted for a while, Yan Luo smiled brightly at Qin Chen, and took the guitar from the other party's hand.

Qin Chen adjusted a more comfortable posture, ready to see what this little fool could sing. He recalled that Yan Luo entered his room just now to discuss the lyrics, "...does this count as luminous lyrics?"Qin Xuan muttered to himself.

"Are you going to Scarborough fair"

"Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme"

……

Qin Qin gradually sat up straight. He looked at Yan Luo on the stage, and Yan Luo looked back intently.

"Then she'll bea true love of mine."

……

Qin Chen felt that he had never heard a song like this before, as if there was a gurgling sound flowing in it, Yan Luo deserved to be from the Central University, and he handled all the small details well, but... Qin Chen couldn't notice those things. Oh, it seems that this song is filled with emotions rather than pure lyrics, his eyes darkened, he never expected... this little fool is so good at lifting.

The light in the bar was soft and dim, reflecting Yan Luo Qingjun's side face like a painting, and there were already cheers from many people. Qin Chen felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, looking at the boy who put down his guitar and walked towards him, feeling warm. The energy attractiveness emitted by his body is extremely powerful.

"How is my singing?" Yan Luo's eyes were bright, and Qin Chen felt as if he had lost all hope.

Qin Chen teased: "Why do you dare to let me judge now? Aren't you afraid that I will pick out all your little problems?"

Yan Luo shook his head seriously, "I'm not afraid."

"Because I sing with emotion, and the technique may be poor, but the emotion is real."