Being targeted by the younger brother of the blind date [Entertainment Circle]

Qi Jiahang poured himself a glass of sake, turned his head, and looked at Qi Jiaheng who exuded low pressure: "Why are you so reluctant to have a meal with me?"

Qi Jiaheng's tone was light: "I'm busy writing songs, I don't have time to accompany you."

"You kid, you just turned [-] and you look like a little old man. And Xie Jue, you actually started fighting with your classmates just after school started. It would be great if you two could neutralize it."

"Brother, are you encouraging me to cause trouble?"

"No, I'm just curious."

Qi Jiaheng raised his eyelids: "What are you curious about?"

Qi Jiahang raised his hand to pat his younger brother's head, but was sideways avoided by the other party.He skipped a move, and immediately felt some emotion: "Curious... When will you be willing to let me fuck you like you did when you were a child."

"It's impossible at any time." When I was a child, I couldn't help myself and couldn't resist the oppression of "evil forces".

Qi Jiaheng looked at his brother speechlessly: "And don't touch your head casually, the more you touch it, the more stupid you will become."

"When did you believe these nonsense?" Qi Jiahang laughed, and suddenly thought of something, "Isn't the person who said that cute?"

"No." Qi Jiaheng denied it, but his brows were slightly loosened.

Qi Jiahang saw it in his eyes, and smiled knowingly: "Then let me change the question, how did you know that person outside just now?"

Qi Jiaheng sighed and put down his chopsticks: "When did you become so curious?"

Qi Jiahang clicked his tongue: "Is this question difficult to answer? You actually started to change the subject."

Qi Jiaheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You have been like this since you were a child. If you don't want to say it, no matter how others ask you, you will never say it." Qi Jiahang smiled: "In this regard, Xie Jue is very similar to you."

"Brother, don't you think you are old? Only old people like to recall the past."

Qi Jiahang laughed angrily: "Okay, you don't answer if you don't want to answer, and you still play personal attacks."

"I'm telling the truth." Qi Jiaheng said, "You still blame me, then Brother Fang Zhe has misunderstood you for so many years, why didn't you explain it clearly to him."

Qi Jiahang was silent for a moment, "I know that guy Fang Zhe very well. He has a stubborn temper. The knot between us is not so easy to resolve."

"That you……"

"Okay, don't worry about adults' affairs and children."

After finishing the meal, Qi Jiahang answered the phone and wanted to go back to the company first.

Qi Jiaheng called the assistant and asked him to drive over. Half an hour later, the assistant sent a text message saying that he had arrived at the door.

It is not too early to get dark in summer, and there is still a faint glow when the street lights are on.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Lin Xuan standing under the dim streetlight from a distance, swaying as if he had drunk too much.

Lin Xuan didn't intend to drink at first, but couldn't stand the enthusiasm of his colleagues, so he drank a little, and his dizzy head became even more dizzy.

Everyone was in high spirits, and after dinner they had to go to the nearby KTV to continue singing. He was getting more and more dizzy and declined everyone's invitation.

You can't drive after drinking, and finding a substitute driver doesn't feel very reliable. After all, Fang Zhe's lessons from the past are still there, so he decided to take a taxi back after thinking about it.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of the car. Lin Xuan looked around boredly. If his phone hadn't run out of battery, he could have called for a car.

So when people are unlucky, everything goes wrong.

Another fully loaded taxi whizzed by, and the wind caused him to shake even more.

When Qi Jiaheng came out, he had already stood there for almost 5 minutes.

The assistant's car stopped aside, and Qi Jiaheng frowned when he saw the swaying figure, paused his steps, and walked in the opposite direction.

Lin Xuan turned around when he heard footsteps, and thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Jiaheng asked.

"Take a taxi." Lin Xuan shook and pulled the street lamp next to him, the red corners of his eyes became even redder under the influence of alcohol.And he swayed so lightly that the surrounding air also rippled.

The faint smell of wine lingered on the tip of Qi Jiaheng's nose, he glanced at him lightly, and said, "You've been drinking."

"Well, I drank a little and got a little dizzy, but it's okay, just stand for a while." Lin Xuan waved his hand, "Don't worry about me."

Qi Jiaheng twitched slightly: "Who said I want to take care of you."

"Then why are you here, or do you want to take a taxi too?" He sniffed, "Let's say it first, I will come first, and I will get on first when there is a car later, you are not allowed to compete with me."

Seeing that Qi Jiaheng didn't reply, Lin Xuan thought he disagreed, thought for a while and said, "Even if I didn't come first, you should let me go."

"why?"

"Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue handed down from ancient times."

Qi Jiaheng glanced at him: "I don't see that you belong to the former or the latter."

"You little kid is trying to make me angry, don't you forget that you misunderstood me as a bastard that day, so I said those words to tease you." Lin Xuan wrinkled his nose, "Also, I confessed to you that day, saying that I like you..."

He stopped in the middle of his speech, and Qi Jiaheng took over the conversation, "It is true that I misunderstood you about the illegitimate meal. I apologize to you. But you still don't like me anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and saw that Lin Xuan's entire face was wrinkled.

"What’s wrong with you."

"I...I want to throw up."

Lin Xuan pushed away the people in front of him, ran to the trash can and vomited for a while, but he didn't react at all during the uncomfortable time. Just now, he was rejected again.

But this was not his original intention. What he originally wanted to say was: I confessed to you that day, saying that I like you, was just joking.

Misunderstandings happen when two people who are not on the same channel try to communicate.

After vomiting, Lin Xuan felt relaxed, and even his dizziness disappeared a lot.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay." Lin Xuan shook his head, "Actually, it's fine to talk about it, and I'm not such a stingy person."

"En." Qi Jiaheng responded lightly.

The air fell into silence for a moment.

The two stood side by side on the side of the road, and the dim light hit their sides, casting long shadows on the ground.

Half an hour passed.

"I think it's hard to get a taxi here, or I'll take you off..." Before Qi Jiaheng finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the person standing beside him taking a step forward from the corner of his eye, and waved excitedly.

"Finally I have a car, I thought I would stay here forever." Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his lips curved, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Nothing to say."

The taxi stopped slowly. Lin Xuan opened the door and was about to get in the car. After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Where are you going, otherwise we will carpool."

Qi Jiaheng's eyes stopped on the taxi's license plate for a moment, and he said calmly, "No need."

Lin Xuan had nothing to do, so he said, "Then I'll go first."

The car drove only a few meters away and stopped again. The window was lowered, and the person in the back seat poked out half of his head and called his name.

Qi Jiaheng heard the words and stepped forward: "What's the matter?"

"My phone is out of battery and I don't have my wallet with me. Can you lend me some money?" Lin Xuan stretched out his hand out of the car window with a pitiful look, "I will definitely pay you back tomorrow."

"Why don't you forget yourself at home too."

After Qi Jiaheng finished speaking, Hang Mou took out a few hundred pieces from his wallet and put them in his open palm. Lin Xuan was afraid that the wind would take the money away and quickly grabbed it. The two fingertips touched each other lightly during the movements. .

He retracted his hand without any trace, "There is no need to return it."

"No, of course I have to pay back if I said I borrowed it."

"You have to make a special trip for this little money, aren't you tired?"

"Then add WeChat, I'll send you a red envelope when I go back." Lin Xuan read a series of numbers, "My phone is out of battery, you can add me."

"Remember to add it."

The taxi quickly disappeared from sight, and the black nanny car slowly stopped in front of him.

"Jiaheng, are you a friend?" The agent waited there for a long time, thinking he should drive over to have a look.

Qi Jiaheng looked away: "No."

Xu Fang touched his nose and did not continue to ask: "Then I will take you home first?"

"Back to school."

I have class early tomorrow morning, so I'm too lazy to toss around.

The company rented a duplex apartment for them not far from the school. There is a bedroom upstairs for each of them, and there are two rooms downstairs, one for musical instruments and arrangement equipment, and the other for a temporary Gym.

It was past nine o'clock when we returned to the apartment, and the other three teammates hadn't come back yet. Qi Jiahengjian went into the bathroom and took a shower. When he came out, he saw Huang Ze's room door was open, and he was sitting in front of the computer playing games.

What is playing is the most popular Battle Royale nowadays.

"Hey, didn't you go out to eat with your brother? When did you come back?" Huang Ze turned around when he heard the movement, "I thought Song Qing was in the bathroom just now."

"Hurry up to 09:30." Qi Jiaheng replied and wiped his hair twice with a dry towel casually. Bean-sized water droplets slid from the tip of his hair to the side of his neck, and then continued to slide deeper along the muscle groove .

"Where are Song Qing and Yu Hao, why haven't they come back yet?" Qi Jiaheng asked.

"Yu Hao said he had something to go back home. That guy Song Qing disappeared after going out at noon today." Huang Ze wrinkled his nose, "I don't know where he went."

"Song Qing is nice, don't keep bickering with him."

"I don't know. The two of us communicate harmoniously on a daily basis." Huang Ze retorted, "You don't understand."

"Forget it, I don't care about you." After Qi Jiaheng finished speaking, he turned and went downstairs to the karaoke room.

He played the melody lingering in his mind several times with the guitar, then opened the arrangement software and input the entire melody.

After a while, I felt that the transition in a few places was not natural, and I was slightly satisfied after repeated revisions several times.

A person immersed in creation cannot feel the passage of time. When he recovers, he realizes that two hours have passed.

He took off the earphones and moved his sore neck. He glanced at the mobile phone aside, and suddenly remembered that Lin Xuan asked him to come back and add WeChat.

Originally, he didn't intend to add it, but unconsciously took a pen and paper to write down the string of numbers that has been stuck in his mind.

After Huang Ze finished playing the game, he went downstairs to drink water. He caught a glimpse of the lights in the karaoke room still on. He thought it was Song Qing who had returned, but when he went over, he found out that it was his captain.

The glowing light from the computer shone on Qi Jiaheng's sharp-edged side face, and he seemed to be in a trance with his lowered eyes.

"What do you think about if you don't sleep at night?" Huang Ze said as he approached, and found a note on the table with a string of numbers written on it, which looked like a phone number.

For a while, the gossip spirit was ignited again: "Who gave you the phone number? Has someone confessed to you again?"

Qi Jiaheng quickly turned the note over, his eyes lightened: "Can you stop gossiping like this."

"I don't care about you." Huang Ze shook his head.

"Thank you for your concern, I don't need it."

"Then what... you don't need this number, you can give it to me, brother, I'm still single." Huang Ze chuckled, and reached out to reach for the note, but Qi Jiaheng took it away first.

The latter folded the note squarely and put it back in his pocket: "It's already twelve o'clock, why are you still awake."

Before the other party could answer, Qi Jiaheng stood up and stretched again: "I'll go to bed first if you don't sleep, I won't wait for you if I get up late tomorrow."

Huang Ze: "..."

He stood there staring blankly at Qi Jiaheng's leaving back, and stretched out his hand to pinch his thigh.

"Damn, it hurts."

Not dreaming.

The two idiots Song Qing and Yu Hao also said that there was nothing wrong with this guy, and it was clearly written that it was unusual from head to toe.

So this is the feeling that everyone is drunk and I am sober. Thinking of this, Huang Ze sighed faintly.

Alone, this damn lonely.

The author has something to say: excerpts from Qi Jiaheng's diary

Today my brother confessed to me again, but I rejected him, ah, this damned author, why did he treat love like this!