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There are no dizzying lights or deafening acoustics.

The so-called stage is just a square inch of land about [-] centimeters above the ground, and a four-member band is already the limit it can carry.

The waiters who were preparing for the opening of the doors kept shuttling in the hall, blocking the view of the stage from time to time.

The squeaky sound of tables and chairs bumping against each other, the scolding sound of the foreman suddenly raising his voice, the clinking sound of wine bottles and cups rubbing and colliding, the noisy environment cast a tulle on the sound on the stage, which made the sound appear It's getting more and more unreal.

It's not really a shocking picture.

On a busy and ordinary afternoon in the unnamed bar, Wu Wei on stage and Chen Zhengqing off stage looked at each other, as if neither of them could understand each other's emotions.

Almost as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, the restless factors in Wu Wei's body began to jump non-stop.At 35:[-], Wu Wei decided to get up after rubbing his dry eyes due to lack of sleep.

Chen Zhengqing was still fast asleep.Last night, the two played until three o'clock in the morning before finally saying good night to each other under repeated protests from their brains.

Chen Zhengqing, who was separated by a wall, was Wu Wei's alarm clock, which made him inadvertently sleep, and woke up again after less than four hours of sleep.

Dress and wash on tiptoe, and clean the living room and bedroom one by one.Wu Wei never had this habit, but he still made a sharp 180-degree turn in order to make a good impression on Chen Zhengqing.

He didn't come here like this before, and even he himself felt a little uncomfortable with himself.It's not just acquaintance, how can Chen Zhengqing not know what kind of bear he is, why bother?But I still clean up the house lightly while slandering, I can win a little good impression.

He didn't know what he was fighting for when it was clearly hopeless.

Before going out to buy breakfast, Chen Zhengqing was afraid that he would wake up before he got home, so he left a note for the other party.It was useless, not even breakfast, Chen Zhengqing got up in time for lunch.

Wu Wei was reading a book in the living room at the time. She stayed in the living room deliberately to wait for the other party to wake up, and she would turn her head to listen to the movement of the guest room from time to time.

When Chen Zhengqing came out, Wu Wei happened to see the climax, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and was startled by the sound of the door opening.Glancing at the clock, he wanted to mock, but he couldn't speak at all.

As if he hadn't woken up yet, Chen Zhengqing took two steps like sleepwalking, and then fell into the sofa.

Wu Wei's forearm was itchy from the big furry head that got in, but he didn't want to pull it away at all.

"It's past eleven o'clock, don't lie down, get up quickly." He yelled at the other party to get up, but didn't get any response at all.

Chen Zhengqing Wo Na did not move, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

"Sorry, I'll turn off the air conditioner." The threat obviously worked, and the other party finally stretched out his right hand weakly, slapped forward, and hugged the person in front of him by the waist.

Does this mean not letting yourself move? "You don't know there is a thing called a remote control." Wu Wei poked the big head next to him, feeling angry and funny.

He didn't know that Chen Zhengqing was still a household with difficulty getting up.The man who was never late for filming, no matter how early, is now half coaxing and half threatening like a child before he finally gives in.It seems that because of the chaos caused by lack of sleep, the other party's behavior is not as gentle and restrained as usual, and he has the demeanor of his three-year-old nephew.

Naturally, lunch is a takeaway.After eating the breakfast bought by Wu Wei, Chen Zhengqing finally put down his chopsticks.

It seems that everything is business as usual.Standing on the stage, Wu Wei kept thinking about when he had the idea to come here.

Maybe it was when Chen Zhengqing took the initiative to apply for washing the dishes, and he was standing in the kitchen chatting with him.Or maybe it was when he was reading in the living room and Chen Zhengqing was pacing around the sofa to digest.Or maybe it was when the TV was on, and the two of them chatted to the end of the show.

But Wu Wei was still not sure.

"Take you somewhere." Wu Wei said, with a mysterious and bright gleam in his eyes.

Chen Zhengqing, who was going to play a game, put down the controller and jumped into the car with Wu Wei.

Like a sudden adventure.Chen Zhengqing was very excited along the way, and kept asking Wu Wei the truth about the destination.

Under Wu Wei's guidance, the car stopped in front of a small house.It was a bar, and Chen Zhengqing barely recognized the Chinese characters flying and phoenix dancing on the door—Jinhuan.

"When did you drink?" Chen Zhengqing didn't understand the purpose of the two of them here. Could it be that they wanted to invite him to drink?It seems that I came early, and the business hours have not yet arrived.

Before Chen Zhengqing stepped forward to stop him, Wu Wei had already opened the door and entered.After reconfirming the words on the signboard in front of the door, it was true that it was not yet business hours, so Chen Zhengqing quickly followed, trying to take the person away before the other party was kicked out.

Wu Wei turned around and saw Chen Zhengqing hastily followed in. Before either of them had time to speak, he was strangled into his arms.

"You kid is finally willing to show up!" The other party was not willing to use force, and he let go of him by rubbing Wu Wei's hair.

He knew who it was from the voice, "I don't want my grandson anymore, so I came to see it." Wu Wei pulled his hair, trying to save the damaged hairstyle.

The young man who was adjusting the equipment on the stage jumped down, walked towards them and said to the person who just hugged Wu Wei, "Brother Dao, I took advantage of you, beat him up."

The person called Brother Dao was not annoyed, he smiled and hugged Wu Wei to his side, as if he owned the logo, "No matter what Daewoo says, I won't be angry."

Wu Wei pulled the other party off his body in disgust, and pushed him towards the young man who was walking. "It's disgusting, I have goosebumps all over my body, Gang Tong, you take him away quickly."

Who knew Dao's chubby body was really heavy, Wu Wei pushed it a few times but didn't push it. "I said you have gained weight after not seeing you for a few days." Wu Wei finally chose to give up.

Gang Bian'er came over and patted Wu Wei's shoulder with considerable force, causing Wu Wei to stagger.

"He knows how to eat every day. If he doesn't get fat, it's too much for God." The man named Gang Bian'er is tall and thin, and the contrast is very eye-catching when he stands next to Brother Dao.

Several people were laughing and playing, and Chen Zhengqing behind him seemed to be a transparent person.

Not an interesting destination, Chen Zhengqing thought.

"Where's the boss?" Wu Wei still didn't think of the person behind him, and was chatting enthusiastically with the fat and thin people.

"The manager called, and he should be here soon." It was Gang Yan'er who answered, and it was also Gang Yan'er who first noticed Chen Zhengqing. "Your friend?"

Wu Wei nodded and brought the people behind him over.

The introduction was short and casual, Brother Dao was still called Brother Dao, Gang Bi was still Gang Bin, and Chen Zhengqing still didn't know the other party's real name.

If the two hadn't known each other for a long time, Chen Zhengqing would definitely think that Wu Wei is an employee or a regular customer here. From the front desk to the back kitchen, almost everyone would say hello to Wu Wei when they passed by, as if they were so casual every day.

Wu Wei didn't stay any longer, he found a seat for Chen Zhengqing, went to the bar and poured him a drink, then went to the front of the stage, chatting with Gang Yan'er non-stop.

"This is the best seat in the store." Brother Dao said as he passed by.Before Chen Zhengqing could answer, the other party drank cold drinks and swayed away in sandals.

The staff is preparing for the opening of the store, and everyone is shuttling through it in an orderly and busy manner.

Chen is clearing outside.

He didn't seem to have much to do except glance around casually, or occasionally observe Wu Wei's actions.He quickly drank half of a drink.

It's orange soda.

When Wu Wei gave it to him, Chen Zhengqing wanted to refuse it. It was obviously a child's play.However, it was unexpectedly not so bad to drink. It was sour and sweet with countless small bubbles, and it exploded a little bit in the mouth, with a pleasant tingling feeling.

He seemed to have ceased to exist, and the people who came and went had their own jobs, and even his peripheral vision never tilted towards him.Wu Wei simply abandoned him here and completely ignored him.

It's better to play games at home. Chen Zhengqing felt a little depressed after drinking the orange soda in the cup in one go.He didn't even notice the appearance of another person, probably the "boss" they called, and there were four people on the stage.

The flurry of ping-pong-pong performances had already exhausted Chen Zhengqing's novelty, so much so that when the prelude came out, he was still watching the waiters at the bar wipe the countless piles of glasses one by one.

Wu Wei's voice became both strange and familiar.

It wasn't until the second line of lyrics was sung that Chen Zhengqing finally realized who was singing on stage was Wu Wei.

There is no atmosphere either.

The afternoon sun was spreading unobstructed, and the bar was bright and transparent.The raised dust rolls up and down under the sunshine, as if the light beam is their own spotlight, so that they can dance lightly.

Chen Zhengqing turned against the light, and in Wu Wei's eyes, only a rough outline remained. Fortunately, otherwise, Wu Wei really couldn't be sure that he could sing so calmly.

"I hate the ending myself, But it started with an alrights scene."

The staff crossed the front of the stage and walked towards the back kitchen with large bags of napkins in their arms.

Chen Zhengqing seemed to see a smile on the corner of Wu Wei's mouth, which seemed to be a little mocking, but when the napkin finally gave way to the screen, there was nothing left.

That faint smile has always lingered in Chen Zhengqing's mind, becoming a puzzle that will never know the answer.

On the stage, Wu Wei used to keep his head down, his forehead hair slightly blocked his sight, making the world in front of him more divided into strands of haze.

Chen Zhengqing found that Wu Wei hardly opened his eyes, and seemed to be deliberately cutting off any communication between himself and the audience.So when the other party suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him for a moment, he was even a little startled.

"Because you never ever learned a god damned thing."

Almost an accusation with anger and despair.

The people on the stage were violent and irritable, venting their disdain and contempt hoarsely, and they didn't care if anyone could understand, he didn't need an audience.

No, he might need one.

Wu Wei rested his left hand on the wheat stand, looked lazy, and looked down the stage inadvertently.

He probably needs an audience, the only special audience he cares about.

"You're just a sad song with nothing to say, About a life long wait for a hospital stay."

He may need an audience to tell him that's not the case.