flirting without breaking the law

Di Chu woke up and read WeChat as usual, and Qi Ling said that he would go to the square to re-live the concert in the afternoon.

A small red dot will appear at the location of the contact, with 1 displayed on it, indicating a friend request.

Di Chu clicked on it, and the avatar nearly rolled off the bed in fright—a group photo of Qi Ling's family of four.

Look at the gender again: female.

Don't even think about it - Qi Ling's mother.

Di Chu hesitated, but clicked to agree, no matter what the other party's purpose was, they were elders after all.

Returning to the message list, I quickly sent a message to Qi Ling: Fuck!Did you give my wechat to your mother?Fuck, fuck, add me to your mother!

Di Chu got up from the bed anxiously, a little absent-minded.Qi Ling didn't reply to the message, Di Chu didn't know whether he should take the initiative to say hello to Qi Ling's mother.

It is really not good to know what the other party is thinking, and it is not good to act rashly.

Until Di Chu went out after breakfast, neither Qi Ling nor Qi Ling's mother replied to him.

It's like nothing happened.

In class this morning, Di Chu was extremely restless.

The perpetrator, Qi Ling, was making preparations in the square, auditioning the tune and walking on stage, so busy that he didn't even have time to drink.To perform on stage in the afternoon, the band worked hard to rehearse the last few times.

Qi Ling didn't know that Gao Chunli had joined Di Chu as a friend, and after getting up and sending Di Chu a message, she didn't touch her phone again.

And when Gao Chunli joined Dichu on WeChat, Qi Zhengxiong lay beside her and made a small suggestion: "You should tell Qi Ling about this."

"Life is all about surprises." Gao Chunli smiled a little badly. When Qi Ling showed her Di Chu's circle of friends yesterday, Gao Chunli deliberately glanced at the WeChat account.

Especially easy to remember, it is the pinyin letters of Di Chu's name plus two numbers.

Qi Zhengxiong had no choice but to let her go: "I see only shock, not joy."

Facts have proved that Qi Zhengxiong's words became a prophecy.

"Qi Daxiong," Gao Chunli put down her phone, "how about going to see my son's concert this afternoon, I've made all the work arrangements."

Qi Zhengxiong raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you always dislike crowded places?"

"In order to see my son, I'll go to the grave to play disco." Gao Chunli was determined to win, but the words she said were not very listenable.

Qi Zhengxiong frowned slightly: "Wife, are you being too indecent when you are with me?"

"If you have any opinions, please tell me clearly today," Gao Chunli sneered, "otherwise I will tell you if you want a divorce."

Qi Zhengxiong sighed, and hugged his wife: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble with me, go for a walk, call hundreds of brothers in my hall, open the way in front of a row of supercars, and then go to Chunmanlou to book two of them." A hundred bouquets of flowers. When my son sings, I let Dabao and Erbao send flowers next to each other, and the stage is full of piles. "

"Honey, are you satisfied?"

Gao Chunli knew that Qi Zhengxiong was starting to play poor again, but she still raised her beautiful chin in a cooperative way: "There are not 99 roses, you are just trying to embarrass me and I will tell you!"

"Sure, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers are suitable, so let's order now?"

"go!"

"Honey, please."

The couple entertained themselves after performing a play, and got up and changed their clothes after enjoying themselves for a long time.Since they were going to see their son's concert, they had to look younger, otherwise they would lose face if they were squeezed into a crowd of young people.

The afternoon was the last show of the music festival, and the number of fans was like a storm of sardines blowing in the deep sea.Qi Ling was a little nervous standing in the audience, and the host was still making jokes to brighten the atmosphere.Wang Li, Zhang Yi and others cheered each other up, and when it was Qi Ling's turn, Qi Ling only raised a fist and bumped into them.

Qi Ling said: "You have to perform better today, or you'll be fucked up when you step down from the stage."

Wang Li answered with a cigarette in his mouth, "Don't be happy, if you don't sing well today, all of us will give you a cup of tea on stage."

The atmosphere was much more relaxed, and Qi Ling just remembered to send a message to Di Chu. When he turned on the screen and saw the message, he was so surprised that he even forgot what the music festival was.

"Hold!"

Qi Ling cursed subconsciously.

—Chu, what did my mother tell you?

Wang Li and the others were taken aback by the sound of "fuck". The shouts of the fans and the explosive BGM made life feel like a roller coaster.Before this fucking thing went up, the other side was anxious to come down.

"What's the matter?" Wang Li asked, afraid that Qi Ling's state would affect his singing.

Di Chu was in class, and when he received Qi Ling's WeChat message, his phone vibrated on the desk.Cheng Sicong turned his head quietly when he heard the noise: "Brother Chu, study hard."

"I'm sorry," Di Chu took out his phone to reply, and asked Cheng Sicong to turn around, "Housekeeper, can you say a few words less."

Fingers move quickly across the screen.

—Your mother didn't say anything, how did she know about my WeChat account?

—Maybe she wrote it down yesterday when she was looking at your Moments.

—My circle of friends?BAA Baa baa?

—Well, I came out with my parents.

The strings in Di Chu's mind snapped, and a few seconds later.

—! ! ! ? ? ? ! ! !fuck me? ? ? ! ! ! !

Di Chu originally wanted to send a few sentences to clarify the situation, but Qi Ling replied directly.

- I'm on stage, there is a live broadcast, room number: 15178487, I'll talk about other things when I come back.

I wiped the second uncle's next door... Di Chu looked dazed, Qi Ling ran away after leaving such a sentence, sooner or later thousands of chrysanthemums will be stabbed.

Who the hell is in the mood to watch your live broadcast!Di Chu cursed secretly, but still opened the APP involuntarily with his fingers, plugged in the earphones, stood up the books on the desk, and entered the live broadcast room.

You, Qi Bangchui, are the only ones who can make the young master spend a lot of traffic to watch the live broadcast!

Di Chu was a little happy, and lay down on the table to watch the live broadcast.

In the first three seconds when Qi Ling stepped onto the stage, he was still nervously swinging a few laps, but when he stood still in the center of the stage, holding a microphone and saying, "Hi everyone, we are the Crush band." The noise nearly drowned them.

Qi Ling suddenly became less nervous.

Nearly a thousand fans in the audience looked at them in unison, and the homemade cheering flags waving in their hands shook like the sea.Just as Qi Ling sang the first sentence, the audience applauded thunderously.

Including Qi Zhengxiong and Gao Chunli, who were wearing sunglasses and mixed in the crowd, were taken aback, and their son's singing skills got better.

Qi Ling held the mic, and the further she sang, the more fascinated she became.

Over the years, every night of struggling for music has slipped before his eyes, playing the piano until his fingers callus, arranging and arranging until he forgot to sleep and eat.

One eats box lunch in the basement, one sings in the room.

Those hardships along the way for music are never mentioned to others, and it is only in exchange for the opportunity to appear in front of everyone today.

Qi Ling closed his eyes and sang, his mind was full of Di Chu's handsome silhouette.The lingering figure of two people fighting each other to death in the dark night, the two people chasing each other recklessly in the mountains.

"Yourskin, ohyeahyourskinandbournintosomethiiful, D'youknowYouknowIloveyouso*"

Qi Ling turned around, with his back to the audience, his voice lazily recited word by word.Those past pains and bruises roared in his memory, the pain in Qi Chi's eyes every time he applied medicine for him, the inextricable confusion standing in the dark.

Qi Ling groaned softly.

"Your little brother ells you, but the loves you so, You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece. Hispillshishandshisjeans, AndnowI'mcoveredinthecolors, Pulledapartattheseams, Andit'sblue*"

(Your brother never told you, but he really loves you, maybe you have been hurt, but you are still the best version of yourself. There are his jeans, his scarred hands and the things that made him fall Pills, and I'm gonna hide the pain, pull the grief out of the wound, bruised blue)

Qi Ling walked to the piano, and Zhou Yu scratched a large part of the keys with his right hand, and the tune changed accordingly.

Wang Li also put down his bass, walked to stand in front of the stand microphone.

The fans in the audience were suffocated for a moment.

Qi Ling raised his right hand, and everyone's eyes were on his fingertips.Qi Ling pressed down with his right hand, and Zhou Yu immediately played the first note on the piano.Then, the melodious piano sound came from the microphone far away.

Qi Ling sang: "Laughter and tears intertwined, this small island walks down. Among the witnesses in the Lion Mountain, they are separated and reunited. A family is so close that sometimes they have conflicts, so there is no need to regard themselves as enemies. We are in the same boat, and we have walked through the rough road hand in hand."

Qi Zhengxiong was taken aback for a moment, and Gao Chunli's eyes instantly became moist.

Qi Ling didn't know that his parents were in the audience, so he just sang slowly and carefully.

A family is so close that sometimes they have conflicts, but blood is thicker than water and they are inseparable.

Wang Li went on to sing: "You will inevitably have doubts, and you will write it down with a pen. Immortal Xiangjiang is full of famous sentences, and you have no fear in your heart. The spring breeze blows and the world changes constantly. The situation is cold and hot. There is always a basis for love .”

The accompaniment cut in at this time, and the atmosphere of the whole scene changed from quiet to soft echo.

Changing from the frenzy of the music festival two days ago, Qi Ling sat on the piano shaking his two straight legs, singing emotionally and melodiously.

The road of life is bumpy and bumpy, but fortunately, there are lovers, family members, and friends who accompany us all the way.

He sang into everyone's heart and into everyone's blood.

Some people began to call their friends from the audience. Some people cheered on the other side of the phone, some were silent, some were crying bitterly, or some were sad and silent.

Listen, Qi Ling is singing, have you heard it?He sings to my heart, and he will surely sing to your heart.

Qi Zhengxiong hugged Gao Chunli tightly, they had never been so proud.

Qi Ling jumped off the piano, kicked one hand into his pocket, and walked casually and gracefully step by step.

He stared forward, as if he was looking at everyone present, but also as if he was looking at an unknown distance.

Wang Li walked to his side, and the two sang together.

"There is still heaven and earth to go to, and there is still life to shine. Pride in the downtown harbor, love in the narrow alleys of the old city. No one has experienced confusion, and the twists and turns of the world have resisted in the wind and rain, only to know how broad-minded they are."

The crowd followed and the voices gradually became louder, and the fans looked at each other and smiled.Encourage each other to sing along, even if some people can't remember the words clearly, some people can't pronounce correctly, and some people don't have a stable tune.

But it doesn't matter.

They just wanted to sing, and sing loudly with the sparkling teenager on stage.

"Life is unavoidably rough. Difficult, absolutely nothing to worry about.

Since we are in the same boat, we will help each other under the Lion Mountain, abandoning distinctions and seeking common ground.

The separation does not feel too far away, there are thousands of people in the starry sky who acquiesce.

If you don't let go, you still have to pursue your ideals. "

In the last performance of the music festival, Qi Ling led the audience involuntarily to a chorus of thousands of people.

The sound of the chorus spread far away, and passers-by also stopped to listen. In the live broadcast room, people kept swiping the lyrics and calling on the people in front of the mobile phone to sing together.

The song floated into the air, and even the birds circled around.Some people cried while singing, some hugged their friends and lovers tightly, and some people choked up on the phone: "Can you, dare you, take courage, and walk this fucking life with me again !"

Qi Ling sang wantonly, and Wang Li followed suit.Slowly, Wang Li realized that he was also affected by Qi Ling's emotional voice.

When he turned his head again, Qi Ling had already burst into tears.

"Just to see, with you by my side

How much I want to gather together again, and I am willing to go on together.

Just see, I'm by my side

Escort for you all the time. "

Sitting in front of the desk, Di Chu caressed Qi Ling's teary face on the screen with his fingers.

His youth grew up again and again, bringing him joy and touch.

Fortunately, Di Chu thought, fortunately he was not there, otherwise he would have cried like a dog.

Di Chu lowered his head, fearing that other people in the class would find out, so he quickly wiped away his tears.

After Qi Ling sang, the square circled for a long time, "There is still heaven and earth to go to, and there is still life to shine." "If you don't let go, you still have to pursue your ideals."

Qi Ling raised his right hand again, and compared his heart to the live broadcast camera.

He knew that his teenagers were watching his performances and listening to his songs.

The minds of the two are closely connected through a lens.

At the last moment of the concert that day, Qi Ling held the microphone and stood in the center of the stage as if he was standing upright.

The young man has frivolous brows, is ruffian, handsome and sexy.

His thin lips parted slightly, slowly shaking off his pride.

"If one day, we sing our own songs and go to a higher and farther place, you -- will you still be there?"

Excited screams from the audience: Yes——! !

"If one day we never appear on this stage again, you -- will you still remember us?"

"meeting--!!!"

"If we create better and sharper works, will you still listen?"

"meeting--!!!"

Qi Zhengxiong smiled and helped Gao Chunli cover her ears: "This is much stronger than my appeal."

Gao Chunli looked at Qi Ling on the stage and smiled without saying a word.

Qi Ling lifted his hips, stepped on the sound system at the edge of the stage with one long leg, leaned forward and made a NO.1 gesture.

"If, every time we saw you, we told you to try hard to be yourself and believe in yourself, would you--would you remember?"

"meeting--!!"

"Will you remember?"

"meeting!"

"Then tell me, what's our name!"

"Crush——!"

"Speak up, what's our name!"

"Crush——!"

Qi Ling withdrew his long legs, took a few steps back, and said softly: "May all of you, from now on, don't be afraid of failure, the big deal is to start over from the beginning."

Thousands of people were strangled in an instant, and needles could be heard in the square.

He watched Qi Ling retreat to the center of the stage and put the microphone on the piano.

Qi Ling turned around gracefully and waved his hands at the rest of the band, his arrogance soaring to the sky.

"go!"

Sitting in front of the phone, Di Chu subconsciously covered his heart.

I have to admit that Qi Ling's pheromones can knock him—Su into a coma through the screen.

The author has something to say:

Note:"*"

①The song "Yellow" is a classic, and many sweethearts should have heard it.

②The voice of the song "Colors" is really lazy and charming.

③ "Love in the Same Boat" is a song that Lao Qichao likes. It is simply inspirational, loving, and passionate to the point of coma.

④ Ling Bang Chui Su is here for me! ! ! !I want to turn around for him!Light up for him!Call him day and night! ! ! !