What he sang is all fake

When Qi Chen approached the community with two cups of hot milk tea, the doorman, Uncle Li, and three other uncles gathered at a table by the iron gate, rubbing mahjong together.The weather started to get warmer, and Uncle Li finally didn't have to stay in the small duty booth anymore. He moved a small wooden bench outside to bask in the sun, and several uncles Hu Tianhai talked about it, and the whole morning passed, very leisurely .

Probably thanks to this easy-going attitude towards life, Uncle Li has not aged at all in the past two years, his bluffing voice is still loud, and his eyes are good.He caught sight of Qi Chen from a long distance, and said "Xiao Chen!" which made everyone around him cast their gazes at Qi Chen.

"Aren't you busy with work? Why haven't I seen you back during the Spring Festival?" Uncle Li called him over, grabbed a handful of green dates from the plastic bag hanging by the chair and stuffed them into his hand, "If you have time, come back more often." Let's take a look at home, your parents miss you!"

This kind of greeting is always inevitable, Qi Chen knew that he would hear such words when he first heard the other party calling his name.He didn't feel much when he heard these two years ago, but at this time he instinctively resisted.The jujube in the palm of his hand was cool, and the temperature pierced into his heart. He returned to this small street again. He had been enthusiastic, indifferent, self-willed, and went round and round. Finally, he calmed down, and it was his turn to feel guilty in his chest.

After saying hello to everyone, Qi Chen squeezed a green jujube and slowly bit it, and the rest slipped from his hand into the milk tea bag.As the afternoon sun fell to the entrance of the corridor, he slowly stepped up the stone steps, climbed up to the third floor, and finally stopped in front of the familiar handwriting.The Spring Festival couplets on the door have been replaced with new ones, Lin Zhi Chun Shen Qiansui Wine, Ying Sheng Sun Warm Four Seasons Flowers, the banner has been rewritten, but the content remains the same.

Beautiful day.

Qi Chen paused, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.The lock was turned halfway, and the door opened from the inside.Qi Mei bent down and pulled up her boots, and when she looked up and saw him, her expression changed from blank to surprised.

"……elder brother?"

Qi Chen hummed, raised his hand and handed her the milk tea.

Qi Mei's mouth opened into an O shape, "You, do you really exist here?"

One or two, no matter how you see him.Qi Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, "Take it."

Qi Mei took the bag in a daze, the milk tea was still warm in her palm.Qi Chen still stood outside the door, and asked softly, "Are Mom and Dad at home?"

Qi Mei finally came to her senses, and she patted him lightly, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back... Mom and Dad went to grandma's, and they're not here today."

After finishing speaking, Qi Mei carefully glanced at his expression, even Qi Chen himself didn't know whether he was more disappointed or more fortunate about this.

"Are you going out?"

Qi Chen got out of the way, Qi Mei stepped out the door, and then he pulled the handle to close the door.

"...Aren't you going in?"

"Well, there's something else."

Seeing Qi Chen plainly appearing at the door of the house suddenly had mixed emotions. Qi Mei grabbed his arm and went downstairs, asking without a word, "When did you come back?"

"last night."

"Have you met Xiao Bei?"

"Ah."

"When to go back?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going now?"

"..."

Fine.Her brother has not been like this for a day or two, Qi Mei pursed her lips and stopped talking.She took his arm and kicked away the small stones at the entrance of the corridor with the heel of her shoes, and walked forward side by side as if walking like this.

Uncle Li just won a game of mahjong, he was lucky to be a big player today, and he won five and ten dollars to enjoy himself, and he smiled and called Qi Chen and Qi Mei to come over from a long way away.In the eyes of these neighbors, the brothers and sisters are sensible and good children, and they are the generation who watched them grow up, so they always get more attention than others.Qi Mei chatted with them naturally and heartily, Qi Chen stood and listened, and the mother-in-law who sold green dates pushed a cart and stopped at the door, squinting her eyes and laughing together.

Counting 20 years ahead, there are such scenes every year, but some people grow taller and some people grow old.But there are always things that have not changed, such as spring is really coming.

Qi Mei made an appointment with a friend to watch a movie, and Qi Chen sent her to the gate of the subway station before saying goodbye.He hesitated all the way, and finally mentioned, "You don't need to tell your parents about my visit, I will come back next time when I have time."

Qi Mei understood his concerns, biting the milk tea straw, she waved at him with some reluctance.After her back disappeared into the crowd, Qi Chen turned around and left the subway station again. He did have the idea of ​​going somewhere.Efficiency has always been his habit, and this time he was eager to leave as soon as he said it. He stood on the side of the road for a while, then stretched out his hand to stop the car and drove to the outskirts of the city.

In fact, he couldn't report the address accurately, but relying on the location in his memory, he described it a little bit, and he really found the right location.He stood in front of the carved iron gate and hesitated for a while, when a man who looked like a housekeeper swiped his card and came out. He walked through the unclosed door, and the uniformed guard only glanced at him, then lowered his head and did not stop him.

So Qi Chen stood there miraculously, looking at the quiet mansion in front of him.There were new beds of flowers in the front yard, and a middle-aged woman in an apron was watering them.That's Aunt Fu, Bei He said that the snowflake cakes she made are delicious, and thanks to her care, the mansion is always bright and clean, and there are few people living there and there is not much dust left.

Qi Chen leaned against a street lamp not far away, the shade of the trees on the top of the wall blocked the sunlight, leaving mottled shadows under his feet.When I came here last time, the creepers on the wall were all withered, leaving only broken twigs, but now they have grown new leaves.One night a month ago, the scene was like a dream that was infinitely approaching to be unreal. Now the sun was shining, and there were two worlds, one black and one white, and he stood on the dividing line.This time is especially suitable for a cigarette, but unfortunately he quit.

His eyes wandered across the brick and white walls, the off-white curtains behind the windows, and then fell to the newly blooming flowers.He didn't have any clear intentions, he just wanted to take a look, and use his eyes to see the appearance of this place clearly, and the whole process took 10 minutes.This was the only thing he could do, and when his goal was achieved, he straightened up and prepared to leave.

But he was stopped by an unexpected coincidence——

The door opened, and Zhou Nanyu, who was dragging a small suitcase, came out, and when he looked up, he met his gaze.

If anyone in the know stood by, they would probably be so embarrassed that they wanted to scream and dig a hole to drag Qi Chen in to hide.But apart from being stunned for a second, Qi Chen and Zhou Nanyu were still so calm that no waves could be seen.

No matter how you pass by, you won't pass by here, Qi Chen has nothing to pretend, let alone talk.No one expected to meet again like this. Zhou Nanyu just got off the plane a few hours ago, because of the jet lag and temperature difference, he was actually not very comfortable, so much so that for a moment he thought he was hallucinating.Their staring at each other was not short, and finally Qi Chen followed his established steps and turned to leave.

Then Zhou Nanyu stopped him.

"Qi Chen."

How do I describe this feeling? It is different from any strange but extremely complicated feeling that a certain person can bring to me before.Whether they want to admit it or not, they are rivals in love, passers-by, rivals, and twins.The last label is the most critical. The last label shakes all the attitudes accumulated before. Even if there is no actual emotion to talk about, the instinctive intolerance has begun to show.All the complicated emotions mixed together and settled down to the end, what they showed was still a calmness that was neither sad nor happy, which was a pity, and it was also a good thing.

The similarities that have been said over and over again are not a coincidence from the beginning to the end, you are another me.

Qi Chen stopped in his tracks.Zhou Nanyu greeted Aunt Fu, and then walked towards him with the box.Embarrassment is of course embarrassment, but Qi Chen paused and spoke first.

"Is she all right?"

"Not very stable, but these days are fine."

Zhou Nanyu put his hands on the luggage rod, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were worn away by the exhaustion brought about by the eight-hour flight.With a new style of hair slightly long, he stroked it up, looking directly at him peacefully.

"do you want……"

"No need." Qi Chen replied before he finished speaking, and he clenched and loosened his hands in his pockets. "Thanks."

With a snap, the exquisite round makeup mirror fell to the ground, and a crack ran across the mirror, separating her face into two sides.

Jia Xin bent down to pick it up, closed it slowly, and threw it into the trash can.It seems that there is nothing to regret, she has more than a dozen such portable mirrors.She opened the drawer and took out a limited edition air cushion with a starry sky pattern and threw it into her handbag, then picked a bright red lip gloss from the lipstick rack, and drew a red line between her lips.

Over time, it has become a habit to draw a perfect makeup, even though she may not need to see anyone at all, or even go out at all.Accustomed to seeing the flaming red lips in the mirror, she would feel too pale without makeup. She pursed her lips, and couldn't help but feel that she was a female ghost who was painting her skin.

But if she is really a ghost, who can capture people's hearts with tricks, and can resist people's orders to control everything, that would be great.She would rather take the trouble to paint her skin to get by, even if she has an ugly and broken real body.

"Where is Jia Zhong?"

Stepping down the stairs with high heels, she dialed a phone and asked straight to the point.After learning that Jia Zhong would know her status in real time, she also arranged someone beside him.This kind of sibling relationship is so interesting that she smiled slightly when she asked this question.

Jia Zhong opened the car door for Bei He, and put his hand on the roof of the car very gentlemanly to prevent him from bumping his head.Of course, Bei He didn't even look at him, he just lowered his head and walked into the building in a muffled voice.The decoration of high-end clubs is either exaggerated to the point of piles of gold and silver, or so low-key that it can’t be seen as a club at all. This belongs to the latter, and the latter should be more terrifying.

Looking at the labyrinth-like corridor in front of him and the unknown oil painting hanging on the wall, Bei He slowed down his pace, and Jia Zhong also walked in front of him naturally to lead the way.Turning and turning, his entourage and the waiters in the clubhouse disappeared automatically, leaving only two people walking towards the depths of the corridor one after the other.A vague fragrance wafted in the air, the dark red carpet swallowed the sound of footsteps, and the repeated rhombus pattern made Bei He dizzy for a moment.

He resisted the nausea and followed Jia Zhong into the room, and the moment he stepped in, he turned on his phone and glanced at the time.The appearance of this suite is no different from that of a hotel. The heavy curtains are closed tightly, and all the lights in the room are on, which can quickly make people lose the sense of day and night.Bei He glanced around quickly, his gaze moved from the bathrobe on the big bed to the computer and documents on the writing desk, and finally landed on a simple glass.

Jia Zhong naturally took off his coat and hung it in the closet, then pulled out the executive chair and sat down.He stared at Bei He with interest for a few seconds, then raised his chin at him, "What are you doing standing up, just sit down."

This conversation seemed familiar, Bei He twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied exactly the same words as last time.

"I can't sit on Mr. Jia's bed."

Looking at this scene alone, it is really a perfect prelude to the unspoken rules of the gold master. The big boss who has a family and does not go back to the high-end club for a long time is rich and powerful, and the starlet who is weak and does not give a good face would rather die than surrender.If he was unlucky, he would be dragged into the abyss abruptly. Fortunately, he was still standing upright. In fact, there was not an inch of muscle or nerve in his body that was not tense.

Jia Zhong laughed, "Why do you want to come to the appointment alone?"

Bei He gritted his teeth and pulled out a smirk, "Mr. Jia has been looking for me for so long, what's the matter? Please finish it all at once today."

Jia Zhong didn't answer this question immediately, but continued to look at him.He is always like a wolf, with extraordinary appearance, insidious and cunning, but his eyes are not looking at the prey at this time, but standing in a high position, studying and evaluating an interesting gadget.

"To be honest, at first I thought your appearance suited my taste," Jia Zhong raised his chin and said unhurriedly, "But after I observed it for a while, I found that you children are very interesting. In many ways, it's the kind of... how to put it, let me watch it and find it interesting and interesting without doing anything."

Jia Zhong paused for two seconds after finishing speaking.He stared at him and asked seriously, "Are you cold?"

"You're shaking."

Bei He's complexion was indeed very ugly, he felt cold psychologically, and he was also uncomfortable physically.The thorns all over his body were about to stand up, and he answered with a non-smiling smile, "What's so funny about me? Tell me, and I'll change it right away."

Jia Zhong raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't angry. How could he be angry? He hasn't met such an interesting little thing for a long time.He got up and walked to the side to press the control panel of the central air conditioner on the wall, then took two steps forward and continued to look at Beihe with interest, and then he quickly discovered something special.He stretched out two fingers to pinch the collar of the shirt in Beihe's down jacket, and gently pulled it down.

Bei He didn't move, but looked at him provocatively.

"Hey," Jia Zhong withdrew his hand after seeing a red mark, "This is really ingenious."

"So can you please get down to business? My boyfriend is still waiting for me to go back. Or do you really just want to sleep with me?" Beihe sneered, "I was lying on his bed more than an hour ago, don't you Is it dirty?"

Jia Zhong froze for a moment, and then his smile widened. "Oh," he made an expression of sudden realization, "you took the initiative to disgust me?"

He didn't stop in front of Bei He, but walked back to his executive chair with long legs. "Little friend, come here," he beckoned, and then pulled out a file bag from the drawer. "I said, I have something to show you."

The fingertips of Bei He's tucked-in sleeves firmly pinched into the palm of his hand. He stared at him vigilantly, and took a very slow step.

"I dare not touch you, otherwise..." Jia Zhong spread his hands helplessly, and sighed in a very soft voice, "My sister will probably fight me desperately."

Bei He stood in front of the desk, staring at the file bag in front of him.He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and picked it up.

"I just had nothing to do, so I was checked. Your name is... Beihe, right?" Jia Zhong looked at him with his chin propped up. This time, it looked more like some kind of naughty creator who controlled the power of life and death was observing. Humans, "Or should I call you—"

Jia Zhong read a word slowly and clearly.

Bei He's pupils dilated suddenly, and the document bag, which had just opened a mouth, swept across the edge of the table heavily along the trajectory of his arm, and was thrown to the ground.Has time been slowed down?Otherwise, why before the man pronounced the next word after that surname, the glass fell on the carpet, and it didn't break, but Beihe heard the sound of breaking thousands of times.The action seemed to have happened without going through his brain. He didn't know where he got the strength to jump up, his knee hit a stack of neatly placed documents, and he picked up the pen on the table and took off the cap.He grabbed his collar with one hand and leaned forward.

The pen tip stopped at the skin above Jia Zhong's carotid artery, and the ink left a small spot on the man's neck that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"The last person who called me by this name, I don't even know where he is buried."

He said tremblingly, his eyes were scarlet.

Jia Zhong had to admit that for a moment he was overwhelmed by the hostility and grief in his eyes, which was indeed beyond his guess about his possible reaction.But the man is still unhurried, as if he didn't hear the threat in the other party's words.

He paused for a few seconds, then sighed symbolically, "...Wow."

Bei He was really trembling now, he didn't know if it was because of anger or fear, or simply feeling cold.When the landline at the corner of the table rang suddenly, Bei He was startled by the sound and trembled all over his body. His whole body was like walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff. If there was a last gust of wind, he would fall to death.

Outside the door, the tip of a high-heeled shoe touched a sharp corner of the diamond pattern on the carpet.Jia Zhong glanced at the incoming call notification on the landline, and then really laughed out loud.

"Look, I told you, you guys are really interesting."

……

Beihe collided with Chu Xiaofei who was rushing into the building head-on, Chu Xiaofei's expression changed from worried and angry to happy and then back to worried and angry within a few seconds.He looked at Bei He's pale face and lost his mind, thinking that something was really wrong, a fire burned his heavenly inspiration, and he was about to continue rushing in.

"It's okay, it's resolved."

Bei He said something faintly, and stretched out his hand to stop him.Chu Xiaofei was still yelling loudly, Bei He couldn't hear anything clearly, so he could only repeat mechanically, "It's all right, let's go."

Glass can be broken skillfully to become a work of art. It is impossible to be okay if nothing happens. If life is always smooth and nothing happens, the gods will be so boring.Sure enough, there was a torrential rain in Weicheng in early March, but it couldn't dampen the excitement and enthusiasm of netizens at all.

There are several eye-catching news broke out one after another:

The leader of the popular group AB5, Zhou Nan, is suspected of withdrawing from the comeback this month. The reason is that his mother was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital?

The software bills paid by the former director and husband of a welfare home in Yidu were exposed, and many huge sums of money came from extorting a certain popular little fresh meat?

According to informed sources, Miss Jia's big wedding will be held at the end of the year on Christmas. Maybe the Nanzhen Jia's marriage with a famous family in Jiangnan will come true?

The outside world seems to be in a mess, but the protagonists are no longer the ones whose hands and feet were cold when something happened.What else could it be?The sun will rise normally the next day, the traffic will run non-stop, new natural disasters and man-made disasters, human dramas will be staged every second, and the limelight will always pass.

Bei He was lying on the warm blanket, and the person on the other side of the video leaned over and turned off the light.He was very tired, his eyes were almost closed, and his fingers holding the phone slowly loosened.The deep voice rang intermittently over the receiver, and the two cats, Big Dipper and Lucky Star, could be vaguely heard fighting at the end of the bed, meowing back and forth.

"good night."

Qi Chen kissed lightly by the microphone.

Bei He let out a long breath and fell into a dream.