flirting without breaking the law

"Change place?"

Di Chu held the cigarette between his lips, ran his slender fingers through the black hair, and tied it at the back of his head.

Wang Li shook his head: "It's okay, just say a few words, it's fine here."

"Okay, let's start." Di Chu said.

Wang Li was really asked to start, but Wang Li remained silent for a while, as if trying to organize his words.

"Damn, you are serious enough to ask me to say it, and I suddenly don't know where to start."

"Then say whatever you think of." Di Chu smiled easily, Qi Ling stood on the stage and turned around, seeing Di Chu in the crowd at a glance.

Di Chu waved his hand, Qi Ling was holding a microphone in the middle of the stage, and said rather flamboyantly: "Chu! Look at me! Just look at me!"

"Stupid!" Di Chu cursed with a smile.

Wang Li also laughed and said, "When I met Brother Ling, he wasn't like this."

"It must be more stupid." Di Chu's eyes were still on Qi Ling.

Qi Ling turned around to "communicate" with the keyboard player again, they didn't look like friends, and almost started a fight.

"The first time I met Brother Ling in the bar, he was still a child," Wang Li said, and then he realized that his wording was wrong, so he smiled, "Although he is only a third year in high school now, he is very different from his appearance in the third year of junior high school three years ago. gone."

Di Chu didn't speak, since the day he first met Qi Ling, Di Chu didn't know what Qi Ling was like before.

"Part-time jobs in our bar here are not strict on age. I saw that such a young child stood on it and sang very well, so I went to ask the boss." Wang Li put out his cigarette, and seemed to be in the mood, "the boss said At the beginning, I didn’t plan to use the third-year students. It was too small and the bar was too flamboyant. It would be too irresponsible for others to use it. As a result, Brother Ling went straight to the stage, took the microphone to try the mic, and sang a sentence. The whole bar was shocked It is quite now."

"How do you describe it in your current words, oh yes, open your mouth and kneel."

"Everyone's eyes are focused on him, with curiosity, exploration, and admiration. At that time, I was leaning against the bar and listening to Brother Ling sing that song, I felt that this kid was born to exist on the stage."

Wang Li had already sunk into the past, and his eyes didn't know where to go.

Di Chu was also fascinated.

"I always thought that Brother Ling came out to sing because of his poor family conditions. We have a lot of similar situations here. Those from poor families dropped out of school early in the morning to find a job. It was only later that I found out that his family conditions were not good. Good. But I have a proud bone, I don’t know how to grow it, and since the beginning of singing, I have to earn my own living expenses.”

Di Chu thought, hey, this silly stick is quite inspirational.

After Qi Ling saw Di Chu coming, he kept turning his head to look this way, but couldn't get enough of it!His boyfriend!

Every time Di Chu met Qi Ling's eyes, he would bend his eyes unconsciously.

Wang Li looked at the sweet interaction between the two without words, and said with a smile: "The relationship is very good. It has been a long time since Brother Ling has such a youthful vigor."

"Can he still be mature?" Di Chu shrugged, Qi Ling, that bastard, hadn't shown a mature and stable side since the first day they met.

Wang Li paused, there were some things Ling Ge didn't say, and it was inconvenient for him, as an outsider, to tell Di Chu.

Wang Li changed the subject: "Brother Ling knows a lot of things, but the one with the most skill points is music. He must be crazy about music. Whenever he gets into music, his evil spirit will disappear. .”

"Most of the musical instruments in his home, including the studio facilities, were bought by him with his own money. For a while, Brother Ling made money like crazy, and we even teased him about whether he wanted to hide his beauty in a golden house," Wang Li said, "Brother Ling only told He told us that he wanted to renovate the underground plaza. Then he did it.”

Di Chu didn't know how much it would cost to renovate this place, but Wang Li's seemingly calm words revealed the difficulties involved.

Di Chu looked at Qi Ling on the stage, who was singing a cappella with a microphone.The low and melodious singing voices lingered in the underground square, round after round, making people itch.

"Brother Ling's past, when he wants to tell me, he will naturally tell me, let's get to the point." Di Chu looked sideways at Wang Li, with tenderness in his eyes.

What happened to Qi Ling's past should not be told by others.Di Chu longed to know everything about Qi Ling, but he knew clearly that it would only be meaningful if Qi Ling took the initiative to tell him.

Wang Li was also a cheerful person. He took a puff of cigarette and said, "N City Music Festival, please persuade Brother Ling to let him go."

"Why did I persuade you?" Di Chu vaguely guessed something.

"Because you are his deathbed, we all wonder why you have such great ability to be a lion catcher, but we all knew it when you first came to dance with us."

"Xiao Chu, you are a star, even to Brother Ling, you are his white moonlight."

"Fuck," Di Chu jokingly shook, "I'm afraid it's still a cinnabar mole."

Wang Li laughed twice, and the atmosphere was no longer as heavy as before: "I think it's the same, but that kid has been intoxicated by you!"

"Even so, it doesn't conflict with his going to the music festival." Di Chu said, "It's not like he won't come back after going to the music festival, and it's not like I'm going to disappear."

Wang Li shook his head and became serious: "Do you know what he said when I asked him the reason?"

Di Chu straightened his back subconsciously: "Continue."

"Brother Ling said that he won't leave you until you get over your feelings about your parents. As for the detailed reason, he didn't say clearly. We persuaded him a few more times, and finally he said, Chuchu can't do without me. What if If you have an accident and he is not around, he will blame himself."

When Di Chu thought about his bloodsickness, Qi Ling was worried about this.Di Chu was a little worried, he never thought that his problem would become Qi Ling's roadblock, never thought that Qi Ling would care more about the haemorrhage than he imagined.

"I..." Di Chu opened his mouth, suddenly feeling at a loss for words, "I will try to persuade him."

"Xiao Chu, this is an opportunity. An opportunity for more people to know Brother Ling, and a stage for him to get closer to his dream."

"Brother Ling stood on the stage, he was born to be listened to."

After Wang Li finished speaking, the two fell into silence.Di Chu was sitting, the cigarette in his hand had already burned to the cigarette butt, and it burned a bit, causing some pain.Di Chu came to his senses, Qi Ling finished singing a tune, and waved his hands above his head.

"Chu! Can I sing well!"

Di Chu yelled, "It's so fucking ugly!"

"Fuck! You're done tonight and I'll tell you!"

Qi Ling was taken aback, and stood on the stage wanting to kill someone.

Di Chu bent over laughing, how could it be unpleasant.His boyfriend, his favorite boy.

Your voice stole my heart.

Wang Li was summoned away by Qi Ling, ready to play all the songs again and end.

Di Chu took out his mobile phone from his bag, clicked on the WeChat contacts, and after a long time swipe, he found Fourth Sister from the address book.

Di Chu's fingers hung in the air for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind to click in.

—Fourth sister, are you there? I, Di Chu, want to ask some questions.

Not long after, the fourth sister replied.

— In person or voice?I suggest in person.But I'm shooting in Kenya now, and I'll be back around NO.17 this month, can I wait?

Di Chu thought for a while, after Qi Ling's No. 20 concert, he advised him to go to the music festival. NO.17 Ask the fourth sister for consultation, time is too late.

Even though I am determined to face up to those "pretend" forgotten things, I still can't help but feel uncomfortable.It's like those past events, which have been "pretended" to be scarred, and now they have to be revealed again, the wound is torn open, and salt water is poured on it again.

not easy.

Di Chu thought, but it's not easy for Qi Ling.

Qi Ling should never give up anything for him.

Two people are together to take each other to see a more beautiful and bigger world.

Other than that, it's not love, it's poison.

Di Chu replied to Fourth Sister

—Then see you at NO.17?

—Alright, you can come with NO.18.But if you want to meet my girlfriend, you can come NO.17, my girlfriend is super beautiful.

Di Chuyi smirked, never expecting that as a person in love, he could be thrown a pot of dog food so bluntly.

—Then see you at NO.17, and let you meet my boyfriend by the way, my boyfriend is super handsome.

—Damn, is it Xiaoling?

-Um.

— lad!Have ability!The fourth sister admires it!Like JPG.

—HahahahaJPG.

Di Chu quit WeChat, Qi Ling was still singing, and the last time he didn't use the microphone, he couldn't hear his voice very clearly.It's eight o'clock at night, and the other bands and the studio have pretty much packed up and left.

After Qi Ling and the others finished rehearsing, all the surrounding lights were turned off.Only the stage and Crush's studio are left with lights.

In the end, Wang Li and the others also left, and Qi Ling packed up the instruments and scores on the stage.

Sitting at the junction of light and shadow, Di Chu was in the dark.Half in light, half in shadow.

Qi Ling packed up his things and was about to step down when Di Chu suddenly shouted, "Don't move!"

Qi Ling obediently stood in the center of the stage, and Di Chu took a picture with his phone.

"Just realized that my boyfriend is so handsome?" Qi Ling put his hands in his trouser pockets, his face full of rebellion.And his smile is full of honey-like affection, he will definitely look at Di Chu.

"Yeah, I'm really handsome. Handsome guy, have a drink?"

"Let's go! Drink the strongest wine and go to the best hospital for emergency treatment." Qi Ling leaned on the piano and raised his chin gracefully.

Di Chu supported his head with his hands: "How about playing a song for me?"

"There will be a fee." Qi Ling sat in front of the piano and opened the cover, "The price is not low."

"Then you are amazing, I'm afraid I can't afford it."

"No," Qi Ling made a sound with his right hand, looked sideways at Di Chu, and touched his lips, "I want you."

Di Chu knew that Qi Ling's level must be high, and that being able to arrange and change music is not just at the level of tenth amateur piano, it has to go up.Di Chu can also play, and his previous life determines what hobbies he should develop since he was a child, and piano is one of them.

Di Chu's level is not high, barely above the tenth amateur level.

So he didn't dare to judge Qi Ling's level. After all, he couldn't compare with a person who never studied since childhood and devoted himself to music.

Qi Ling played a piece by Hisaishi Rang, and Di Chu listened quietly under the stage.

At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the underground plaza, and only the one on the stage was left with lights.

The only beam of light surrounded Qi Ling, and Di Chu felt that Qi Ling was so close to him, yet so far away.

Qi Ling's flying eyebrows, Qi Ling's nimble hands, Qi Ling's temperament sitting there with his back straight and playing the piano, Qi Ling wandering freely in the music.

Di Chu only took one look, and tears welled up in his eyes.

For such a young man, Di Chu thought, even after many years, Qi Ling's performance on the stage will come to an end, and he will be his only audience.

For the rest of my life, there is only you in my eyes.

Qi Ling made the last note, and asked triumphantly, "Chu, do you want to marry me immediately after hearing that!"

"Marry your mother." Di Chu laughed and stood up, walking from the shadows to the bright stage, "It's so fucking terrible."

"What you said is ugly, but it's absolutely sweet!"

"Yeah, why are you so smart?"

Di Chu stood under the stage, looking up at his boy.

Qi Ling stood by the stage, leaning down with his hands on his knees, their faces were very close.Qi Ling covered the light above his head, casting a shadow on Di Chu's face.

"Chu, I just killed you."

"Well, it killed me."

Qi Ling smiled softly, leaned over and kissed Di Chu.

Without any lust, the boy got the best affirmation from his lover.

After the two rehearsed the dance, Qi Ling was already exhausted.I have been busy since the afternoon, and I have eaten dinner in a hurry.

Di Chu and Qi Ling sat by the stage, dripping with sweat.

Di Chu reached out and touched Qi Ling's waist.

"Fuck, baby, don't touch it! It's hard to endure." Qi Ling lay down and stretched his limbs on the stage.The overhead light was too bright, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Di Chu took a sip of water: "Brother Ling, you've lost weight."

"Is there?" Qi Ling said, "It's always been like this. I lost a few pounds before the concert, and my heart hurts? Huh?"

"It's a bit." Di Chu said truthfully.

"I'm going, these three words are too sultry, come over here, I want to hug you."

Qi Ling closed his eyes and lay on the ground with open arms.

Di Chu looked back at him with a smile, and sat there without moving: "It's a good idea, go home and hug your brother."

"Damn, such a beautiful moment, why are you mentioning this ugly thing?"

Qi Ling withdrew his arms and covered his eyes again.

This light is so bright, I want to turn it off.

"Brother Ling," Di Chu took out a cigarette, "How about we play an exchange game?"

"Exchange games?" Qi Ling's voice was raised, as if interested. "Okay, what the big baby says is what it is."

Di Chu said, "How about we exchange the past one-on-one?"

Qi Ling was taken aback for a moment, then slowly moved his arms away and sat up from the ground.Qi Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he got used to the light for a while.The two sat side by side, with their arms leaning on each other, and their breaths crossed.

"What do you mean?" Qi Ling asked hoarsely.

Di Chu stretched out his hand to caress Qi Ling's face, and said word by word: "The meaning is, let us see what the other party's revolving door was like in the first 17 years. Do you dare?"

Qi Ling was silent for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something.

With a smile in his eyes, he took Di Chu's hand on his face and moved it to his lips.

Qi Ling kissed Di Chu's fingers almost reverently.

"I dare."

If you want to understand a person, you have to look back at his childhood and youth. What can shake people's hearts is not how much glory he achieved back then, but what kind of life he lived and what dreams he had in his heart.

I want to know you so that I can compare you.The white moonlight does not count, and the cinnabar mole does not count.Those are too cheesy.

If I understand you.

May I compare you to a summer day?

-Shakespeare