I quietly watch you play

Jiang Xiaoqi was a little late from get off work because of a meeting, so he picked up Zhou Wei at the gate of the community, and while waiting for someone, he had already set the navigation destination to "L&R".

Zhou Wei opened the door and got into the car, he groaned without holding back his laughter: "Uncle, are we going to a nightclub, not a night banquet, you are too formal in this..."

As he was talking, Zhou Wei had already started to strike at him. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned three or four of his straight shirt buttons all the way down from the collar. Layered close-fitting short-sleeved white T.

He almost forgot that besides long johns, Uncle Jiang also wore autumn clothes.

Jiang Xiaoqi obviously wasn't used to this kind of open-chested, half-clothed state, so he didn't object in order not to spoil Zhou Wei's happiness, so he turned on the turn signal and went back on the road: "Let me take you to eat something first?"

"You really haven't been to a nightclub, have you?" Zhou Wei turned to look at him and smiled, "There's not only wine for sale, but also food, just go there."

Zhou Wei leaned closer to him: "Why is my uncle so obedient, he doesn't go out to play, or is he pretending to be obedient to make me feel at ease?"

Jiang Xiaoqi reached out and rubbed his head: "How big is your heart? Are you afraid that if you teach me to go to nightclubs, I will learn to be bad?"

"Don't be afraid," Zhou Wei stretched his hand into his open skirt and pressed it on his left chest, "You locked me here, threw the key into the sea and fed the fish, I can't get out, and no one else can get in."

In a place like a bar, Jiang Xiaoqi came here twice for the weekend except for working part-time while he was in school, one of which he didn't enter the door, and the other time when he entered, the inside had already been cleared.

As soon as you enter, the noisy music in the hall and the fascinated flood of lights sweep in like a flood, shaking your chest and resonating with it. There is a sense of sinking similar to drowning, accompanied by a surge of adrenaline.

The crowd swayed with the leading dancers on the runway, the shadows of the lights were like veils, heavy makeup was painted on, and camouflage was removed, and the air was full of indulgence.

Zhou Wei didn't expect that the performance tonight would be so exciting, so she subconsciously raised her hand to put on the earphones.

Jiang Xiaoqi pulled him through the crowd, did not go deep into the stage around the hall, and turned directly up the iron stairs to the private room on the second floor.

He first asked Zhou Wei with his lips: Is it uncomfortable to be so noisy?

Zhou Wei didn't respond to him, just smiled at him and held his hand tightly.

Jiang Xiaoqi guessed that his eyesight was not very good in this environment, so he put his arms around Zhou Wei's waist, leaned close to his ear and asked, "Is it noisy? Will your ears feel uncomfortable?"

A little further away from the stage, Zhou Wei heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is no discomfort."

The waiter led them to the private room, where a bunch of people had arrived early, and Yu Chengcheng took the lead in yelling that those who were late would be punished with alcohol.

"Punish me!" Zhou Wei came to this kind of place with his own home style, took off his 700 yuan overalls down jacket and threw it on Yu Chengcheng, "Uncle Jiang came out to play for the first time, and I covered him up. Whoever bullies him will be punished." Dead!"

Oh~wow~~~ Everyone booed!

You Ting, You Lai, You Yin, and You Yuan from Jiang's family saw Jiang Xiaoqi, and they stood up in order to say hello, calling uncle, uncle, and wishing Happy New Year.

Even Zuo Lie nodded and bowed with an apologetic smile. It can be seen that his brother-in-law's status in the Jiang family is different from the past, which is quite stressful.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't let go of Zhou Wei's hand, he just exchanged eyes with them: "Happy New Year, let's play—"

Then he took Zhou Wei to the innermost sofa, opened the menu and gave him something to eat.

"It's all snacks, can this be eaten as a meal?" Jiang Xiaoqi glared at Zhou Wei.Zhou Wei smirked, feeling that the younger uncle's eyes were very doting, and felt relieved after being stared at.

Pei Qin put down a three-layer dim sum plate, which contained muffins, jerky, small cakes, and sushi rolls. "Old rules, whoever pays the bill last, Mo Mo eats more, anyway, it's not someone else who eats!"

Before he finished speaking, another one came in, Jiang Xiaoming.

Zhou Wei: "Hahahaha...can I order the wagyu hot pot next door to take away?"

Jiang Xiaoming: "Sorry, I'm investigating the case, and I went wrong."

Jiang Xiaoming picked a bottle of beer and sat next to Jiang Xiaoqi: "I didn't expect you to come out to play, and finally do some normal things. Xiaowei is the best at helping people decompress, and talk to people well." Learn a little bit."

"Come here on purpose to deliver a piece of nonsense?" But seeing that the nonsense was pleasant to the ears, Jiang Xiaoqi raised his glass and clinked with him.

"The nonsense is a bonus, but I'm actually here to give you a verbal 'good citizen' medal! I've read all those things, and they are very valuable." Jiang Xiaoming nodded: "You are cruel! The boss probably thinks this is a relief .”

The two of them tacitly agreed that Jiang Xiaoteng could not get out of the hospital bed when he was interrogated by the police under compulsory measures. He lost at least a quarter of his original weight of more than 130 kilograms. His heart, liver, and kidney functions were not normal, and even his mental state They are all obviously different.

Not to mention that this person had narrow escaped from leukemia, even if he is a good person, it would not be good to treat him as a blood cancer patient for two months.

Jiang Xiaoqi looked calm, took a sip of the unknown foreign wine in the cup and slowly swallowed it: "What can I do? The doctor who misdiagnosed is Lin Mu, and our family members are also victims."

"Hehe," Jiang Xiaoming nodded again, and followed his gaze to Zhou Wei who was playing with Pei Qinyoulai and the others, "Speaking of which, if he is sentenced in this situation, he will be released on medical parole. No one can treat him except you! But I'm a little puzzled, what made you change your mind? I'm afraid you won't let Xiao Wei know about such things."

"So if you shut up immediately, I will invite you tonight; if you say one more word, you will only be paid the death wages of the police force." Jiang Xiaoqi gave him a warning glance.

Jiang Xiaoming shrugged his shoulders resignedly: "Being the head of the house is different. Now you have to obediently obey your orders and live in the Xishan Garden. How dare I offend you and expect the 5000 yuan to pay the rent!"

"He chose it himself, live in it, or cover up the crime." Jiang Xiaoqi drank the wine in his glass, "Come out to hang out, sooner or later, there is no exception."

Jiang Xiaoming got up to leave, and patted him on the shoulder: "That's the truth, let's encourage each other."

"Come and play games, let's play games, what's the point of chatting here?!" The left column greeted everyone with a cigarette in his mouth, and the compass of the board game has been placed on the table, "Old show, truth or dare, today It’s fun to play with everyone!”

The pointer of the compass turned, and everyone was eagerly looking forward to turning to Jiang Xiaoqi. It may be because of "deception", but the fluorescent yellow pointer actually stopped in the direction of Jiang Xiaoqi as everyone expected. wolf howling.

"How do you play?" Jiang Xiaoqi turned around and asked Zhou Wei, seeing that Zhou Wei had a cigarette lighted for him by someone, so he took it out from between his lips and took a puff, frowned and put it out in the ashtray.

Huang Zhizi leaned back: "My mother, it's time to start sprinkling sugar! This editor won't be on a diet for the past six months. I'll eat as much as you sprinkle. Hurry up and save me a material library of sweet articles."

Zhou Wei explained the rules to Jiang Xiaoqi: "...just those two lottery tubes, black is for big adventure, white is for truth, if you don't want to choose, just drink."

He felt that Uncle Jiang's drinking capacity should be sparingly used. If he is really crazy, the group of people will definitely drink him together, and his warning will not be enough at that time, so he said: "Just choose one at random, it's quite simple. .”

"Brother Wei, aren't you afraid that he will find a beautiful handsome guy for a kiss or confess his first love first night?" You Yuan was finishing a fried fresh milk, eagerly waving his little oily hand to protect the dignity of a CP fan.

Jiang Xiaoqi has already ignorantly and fearlessly picked one from the black lottery container. For him, nothing is more difficult than confessing himself in public, so he would rather take the risk of just taking a draw.

Jiang Xiaoqi smiled when he saw the topic: "I got a free question." As soon as he turned the lottery, everyone else saw it. The adventure project was: confessing love to a same-sex present, no wonder he thought it was a free question.

Everyone still has to politely set up a seedling to make a fuss. The matter between the two of them is no longer a secret, but witnessing the confession with your own eyes can still be more exciting, just to satisfy the bad taste of ordinary life.

A group of melon-eaters were salivating, Zhou Wei pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of water, knowing that there was no one else for this confession, in fact, he felt that Jiang Xiaoqi's "send a sub-question" just now was a very poignant confession .

Jiang Xiaoqi turned around halfway, and covered his eyes, the private room was quiet except for the uncontrollable smirks.He asked Zhou Wei: "Are you saying I love you, or anything else?"

Aww~ I've been coaxing a lot.Uncle Jiang's plucked string-like voice said I love you, it was killing people.

Huang Zhizi shouted: "You can say anything! Body language is also generous!"

Jiang Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows and made a clear expression, and then said to Zhou Wei: "Once we hold hands together, we will live together forever." He really held his hand when he spoke.

In an instant, there was another burst of knocking on the table and laughing.

This sentence was written by Zhou Wei when he was performing sand paintings in Jingwan. At that time, it looked like a summary of the emotions of the old Mr. and Mrs. Jiang’s family. Someone from .

Zhou Wei also followed Le, and scratched his palm with his fingers: "Are you addicted to copyright infringement?"

Copying the design drawing of his diamond ring before, and now copying his original words, it will save trouble!Co-author, he has been doing his own routine?

Jiang Xiaoqi mouthed to him: plagiarism, plagiarism.When these two words are separated, the meaning becomes much more ambiguous, such as bullying him and stealing his heart.

Zhou Wei's face suddenly became hot, and his eyelashes drooped tremblingly.

"Uncle made a sample for everyone! Keep playing, keep playing," Zuo Lie greeted everyone, "Don't be stunned, you were blinded by dog ​​food?"

The compass turned again, and slowly stopped while yelling, the pointer passed Yu Chengcheng and pointed to Pei Qin.

Pei Qin clasped his hands together in awe and worshiped, then leaned forward and drew an adventure lottery from the black lottery container: "I got one to send a proposition!" He turned the lottery card, and it was exactly the same as the one Jiang Xiaoqi drew.

Yulai laughed so hard that he patted the sofa and rolled to the ground, hahahaha——

All eyes focused on Pei Qin, gloating and pity.Pei Qin kicked off his shoes and stood on the sofa, cleared his throat and opened his arms towards Zhou Wei: "Dear Mo, I—"

Before he could get his key words out, the person had already changed from vertical to horizontal to inverted V, and he was directly carried by Yu Chengcheng's waist and walked out of the private room.

"I, in my next life, I have to...wait for...the stupid Yu Cheng!"

"Who are you confessing to? Hahaha——"

"Hahahaha... What should I do if I suddenly feel a little embarrassed?"

"Sure enough, it's a proposition! Come and continue, we don't have to wait for them, they shouldn't show up again tonight hahahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, the button of the compass was tapped for the third time, and the pointer twirled wildly.

"Hey?" Zhou Wei dodged back as if stabbed by sword energy, but still did not escape the favor of fate: "I'm cowardly, so I won't take any risks."

He reached out and drew a truth-telling card from the white lottery holder.

You Lai couldn't wait to rush over to read: "How old was your first xx experience? Hahahaha... Momo got a funeral question!"

"Funeral questions, hahahaha——"

"What does Chacha mean? Someone explain it, I don't understand why, hahahaha... This card has been used for too long and has been worn out. Change one for another."

"Affirmation is a kind of sport, which usually cannot be played alone. It requires certain skills to satisfy the other party, and it is necessary for survival. A person has to repeat it many times in his life!"

"Mo Mo's hand-painted board is about to be overwhelmed! Hahaha——"

"Why are all of them so impure? Please empty out the yellow waste and cut it? I want to see xx means cooking... rice, yes, how old was the first cooking experience?"

"Okay, okay, make cooked rice with raw rice, hahahaha... Momo, tell me, at what age did you cook for the first time? You can't be underage, right?"

"At the end of the day, don't talk to them! Come on, sister will accompany you to drink, and they will die of anxiety!"

"No, no, no! If you don't answer, you are a dog; if you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, you are a pig if you cheat—"

"It's too much, brother Wei is still a pure little c boy, keep the yellow waste away from the child."

"Hahahaha, I vaguely remember that Mo Mo answered a similar question several years ago, when was your last sexual experience, he seemed to answer 'this morning'..."

"Make breakfast, what's the problem?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A group of people had a good time, chattering and quarreling the private room into a toad pool, regardless of whether Jiang Xiaoqi was still present, they all talked about what they should say, and the atmosphere was a bit explosive.

Zhou Wei didn't mind other people making fun of him. They used to spat out this kind of naughty talk, but Jiang Xiaoqi was afraid that it would be difficult for him to adapt to this atmosphere for a while. At that moment, Jiang Xiaoqi's hand holding the cup tightened, and the smile on his face faded away.

A child like Zhou Wei, who was raised in a beautiful bush, has a notorious reputation, is full of scandals, and has such an impeccable face. It is not surprising that he has played with countless boys and girls. It is not surprising that he looks like In swearing x dysfunction.

Jiang Xiaoqi has never asked Zhou Wei similar questions, maybe he is very sure about the answer he imagined, maybe he is not willing to face that answer at all, he knows that he is always almost late, so he can't occupy his whole All, that doesn't matter, he told himself.

"Can you say it?" Zhou Wei shook his knee and touched Jiang Xiaoqi's leg, the movement was quite obvious, with a shy, obedient and lustful look in his smiling brows and eyes, "I can't remember the details. Which day..."

"Before your birthday," Jiang Xiaoqi seemed to know what he wanted to say, and answered three words lightly.

"That's 22 years old, I'm done answering, please be honest." Zhou Wei said to Jiang Xiaoqi, as if to prove something to him, he saw the waves in his eyes, it was his desire every time he wanted to devour him , this answer made him excited.

If it wasn't in front of so many people, Zhou Wei thought, he would be crazily pressed down, kissed and marked by him. That answer was simply a powerful medicine for him.

The melon-eating crowd was dumbfounded for five seconds, burst into laughter, and shouted in unison: "Kiss one! Marry! Kiss one! Marry—"

Jiang Xiaoqi's eyes covered him, and Zhou Wei felt the coercion. He was even a little worried that Uncle Jiang would do something that would destroy his character, and began to think of ways to make things right for the other party, but his brain was beating into chaos, and he had seizures from time to time. A wave of sequelae, some drunken dizziness and trembling.

Jiang Xiaoqi leaned slightly, wrapped one arm around Zhou Wei's waist, breathed out approaching, and pressed a kiss on his forehead lightly and deeply, so precious, as if he was a priceless treasure.

&&&

Playing until late at night, Jiang Xiaoqi swiped his card to pay the bill, and then eloped with Zhou Wei.

The colorful world inside the door is noisy and noisy, but there is a heavy snowfall outside. There is no wind, and fluffy snowflakes fall one after another, like an angel's silent kiss.

Jiang Xiaoqi helped Zhou Wei put on the hat, and hid that beautiful face in the fluff, like a warm jade in his chest.

He reached in and rubbed Zhou Wei's ears, and there was a fine needle-like pain on the tip of his heart. In a noisy environment like a bar, the sound Zhou Wei heard through the hearing aid must be very uncomfortable. He couldn't see clearly, he fumbled for food or wine a few times, but he wanted to take him out to play, because he was afraid that he would be too stressed and had nowhere to release it.

"You are the best soothing agent." Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't help hugging him, "I don't like letting you stay in uncomfortable places, next time I can ask them to eat hot pot."

Zhou Wei raised her face and smiled: "Okay, I thought Jiang Sheng's stock has been falling, and you will be unhappy."

"It will be over soon. I have chosen Jiang Sheng as the helmsman. That person's surname is not Jiang." Jiang Xiaoqi seemed to be relieved of some burden, "He is a professional manager, so Jiang Sheng belongs to all shareholders."

"That's still yours!" Zhou Wei's ignorant look was cute, "You are Jiang Sheng's biggest shareholder."

"Yes, I am, that's enough. After all, Batman doesn't manage the Wayne Group himself, at least I won't sleep at the shareholder meeting."

Zhou Wei seemed relieved, he knelt down and covered himself with snow: "Do you want to have a snowball fight?"

Jiang Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

"Then run, I'm going to start!" Zhou Wei smeared snow balls on his lapel, "Eh? You grew up in Bitan, don't you seldom play with snow!"

"Well, it rains more in winter over there. Occasionally, there will be heavy snowfall, which won't melt away quickly when it falls on the ground. It's very rare, and it only happens once in a few years." Jiang Xiaoqi recalled that there was no South in his tone. The excitement of children playing with the snow, but there is a kind of avoidance without leaving a trace.

"I remember that one year, there was a particularly heavy snowfall in your place, and the CCTV news reported it every day, as if it was..." Zhou Wei thought about the year seriously, and casually patted off the residual snow on Jiang Xiaoqi's body.

Jiang Xiaoqi said: "In 08."

"Oh, it seems to be," Zhou Wei continued to roll his snowballs, his fingers turned red from the ice, "that Christmas, Ji Qing took Xiao Lei to the south to participate in the Disney Carnival Party, and was blocked by the snowstorm on the way back. Come...Xiao Lei called me, the other children were playing with the snow excitedly, he was so anxious that he was crying, saying that the snowmen they made were so ugly, only mine was the prettiest..."

Jiang Xiaoqi squatted down, holding Zhou Wei's hands and warming them: "That snow is not a good memory for me. Some classmates tricked me into going out for a snowball fight. In fact, all of them threw me with snow balls. The snow balls hit me. It hurts on my head and face, it melts in my neck and it's cold in my collar, and then they buried me in the snow, I was soaked, and when I walked home, my clothes were frozen like armor, I always thought it was snowing It won't get you wet."

That year Jiang Xiaoqi was 13 years old, and the armor on his body never melted again until he met a person who was like a warm sun.

"Xiao Wei, I want to build a snowman."

Zhou Wei blinked her wet eyes and laughed: "Okay!"

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感谢在2020-05-0411:00:00~2020-05-0916:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 from Lanshan and Yue; 20474143 from Eustoma, 1, Depression, FEIsheng, and Shanmo Weiyun;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of simeo; 7 bottles of Depression;

The more I write, the more I write, I sincerely thank my friends who accompanied me all the way, really, really, you are the reason why I don’t give up~

260 million words in three years, never v slowly reverting to v, and now I can’t reach the v line, I have countless times of self-doubt, disappointment, disgust, countless times of battery exhaustion, tired and unloved, just like walking all the way in the dark night I can't see the road ahead and the sun, thank you for lighting up the lights for me, so that I can still keep typing, expressing, and walking alone in countless nights...

In my life, I don’t like talking very much. Maybe code words are the only unreserved channel, but for you, this “thank you” must not be omitted. Really, thank you for your company!

I don't want to be defeated by "no talent", I have shed a lot of sweat and tears, but I haven't given up yet.