my boy

The author has something to say: This is the brain hole of junior high school... Suddenly it came out

Just write a running account and see what I can write.

The content may not be so positive, and the underpants themselves are still a passive secondary cadre.

ps: It has been modified a bit, in short, it is revised and modified before it is finished...

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"That winter, the first thing I saw on the street was you, because you were the one who wore the coolest clothes on the street, like a T-shirt and a motorcycle jacket, out of comparison with the same sex and not getting used to others. My own mentality, I thought you were an idiot at the time. Maybe it was because I lived myself into a sphere. If it weren't for the thoughtful production of school uniforms in our country, I would probably be broken by me.

I just squirmed towards you so bloated.

You are stuck near the station asking passers-by one by one, like a crazy person.I flicked my long bangs and walked towards you slowly. Although the purpose at that time was to get on the bus quickly, go home and take a hot bath, finish my homework and go to bed on time, but I still had some expectations.

As a result, I was pulled by you without any surprise, and asked an inexplicable question: 'Do you know bass? '

Just asking such a stupid question without thinking or even a polite word.

I looked up at you, and I met your gaze directly. The streetlight cast a little orange into your pupils, which was so bright that it dazzled your eyes.

I habitually squinted my eyes and stared at you uncontrollably for a long time. I can't explain the reason myself. Maybe it's just that people are always involuntarily attracted to beautiful things.So I just nodded my head in such a strange way, and what I said was true.

After seeing me nodding, you stretched out your hand and pulled me back without saying a word.

Really, not at all polite, I didn't even hear an explanation.

Just like that, I was dragged by you to a bar, the inside was full of people, it looked too crowded, the people on the dance floor were dancing wildly under the lights, and the music was so loud that my brain hurt.

This is the first time I went to a bar. In my first 17 years, I was a well-behaved student who went to class on time and came home from school.The two points and one line are extremely regular, and they never go to other places after class.

It looks like a corpse that has been kept fresh all year round.

Then you dragged me, who was already delirious, through the crowd, and went directly to the innermost room.

I opened the door and went in, and saw an unusually clean dressing room with several men and women sitting in it. You greeted me, pushed me in front of the people, and said, 'I found someone. '

A girl sitting closest to me came over and looked me up and down with her eyes without any shyness. She is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The girl suddenly stretched out her hand and lifted up the bangs on my forehead that almost covered my face, which of course gave me a big jump.

When the girl saw my face, she opened her eyes slightly and flashed a hint of surprise.

And I acted like a submissive and secretive gourd, which made the girls think about continuing to explore.

At this time, you got closer, reached out and took a picture of the girl's hand that lifted my bangs and said, "Don't make trouble, you're frightening everyone, and then you can play and sing by yourself?" '

Then I stood up, pulled me back a few steps, and yelled at the young man sitting in the back: "Xiao Chi, help him tidy up." '

Then he pushed me onto a chair and said politely, "I'm asking you to help me today. Our band is performing for the first time. Due to some accidents, the bass player can't come today, so I have to trouble you."

People are dragged here by you, what else can I say?

Moreover, your tone was very irresistible at that time, and I didn't have any opinions at the time, and I was used to obeying orders, so I nodded without any psychological barriers.

Thinking about it now, you are a dictatorial bastard.

The boy named Xiaochi heard it and walked up to me. I remember that he was wearing a black shirt and light-colored jeans.

Yes, I just like Gu Chi's small figure.

You glanced at the boy who came over, and signaled him to start. You stood aside with your hands waving like a grandpa, watching my head being tossed and tossed. By the way, you condescended to introduce yourself: "My name is Gu Huai." , is the keyboard player and captain here, this is Gu Chi, my younger brother, the guitarist. '

Turning to the side, I pointed to the girl who teased my bangs and said, "Yin Su, our lead singer." '

Finally, he pointed to the boy who sat on the side and looked out the window from the beginning to the end, and said: "Mice, drummer." '

The glasses were taken off, and I couldn't see things even more clearly, so I had to squint my eyes for a rough look, and I could only see the outline of a human figure.He nodded, but didn't take it seriously, thinking that he would never meet again anyway.

After you gave me a very perfunctory introduction, you then gave me a sheet music and told me that the performance was at one or two o'clock in the morning and I almost exploded on the spot.

Before I could answer, you waved to the others: "Let's go, go get together a few more times." Without looking back, you led the others out of the room.

Leaving me alone because I haven't finished my homework and can't go to bed on time today to worry about hair loss, this can't be worse for me.

And I haven't had dinner yet.

But in the current situation, I might not be able to leave, so I had to curse you secretly in my heart.But the body is still sitting there looking at the music score in an orderly manner, letting your brother fiddle with my head there.

It's just why I nodded at you so obsessively back then? "

"Thorn-"

A slender hand pressed the switch of the recording pen.