Ye Ye Zhiqiu

"You sing very well." Han Ye'an suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and commented.

Tong Qiu leaned against the corridor wall, carefully discerning her tone, but still couldn't find any difference.

It's better not to hold that kind of expectation, knowing that it's impossible.

"Of course, who am I?" She pursed her lips and smiled.

"You are Tong Qiu." Han Ye'an replied, after thinking for a while, he warned: "Be careful when you go out at night, don't come home too late, remember to call me if you have something to do."

"Understood." Tong Qiu responded, turned around and took a look into the classroom, "Call me, I'll go in first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"She can't tell, right? Why do you feel that the lyrics are a bit wrong?" Wang Xiao asked with a frown.

"Probably not." If she had really seen it, she wouldn't be so cautious in probing.

After working all afternoon, Wang Xiao finally got her hair done. "Okay, let's go wash and dry it."

The whole drying process was very silent, Han Ye'an looked at himself in the mirror and felt something was wrong, until the noise of the hair dryer stopped, Han Ye'an raised his head to look in the mirror...

"Wang Xiao..." She looked at herself in the mirror, her tone was cold, "Come out and fight."

"Don't! Calm down!" Wang Xiao pressed her shoulder hard, "Actually...it's really pretty, look at this highlight, it..."

Han Ye'an looked at his red and blue head hair intertwined in the mirror, and was about to explode, "You call this pretty?!"

Wang Xiao was chased and beaten by her, but he didn't dare to fight back, "Calm down! She's really pretty, you believe me! It's okay if I dye it back for you in a few days!"

"Now!" Han Ye'an grabbed him by the collar, his eyes were full of desire to eat Wang Xiao alive.

"No!" Wang Xiao struggled to free his throat from her hands, "It's too bad for my hair, so I have to wait a month or two!"

Speaking of feelings, Wang Xiao regrets it now, very regretful!He didn't expect that he could be blind enough to mix fog blue and wine red together, the bottles were all the same, so he distractedly glanced at Tong Qiu's sketches, and when he came back to his senses, it was completely dyed. The highlighting is still very wild, and the distribution of colors is like an abstract painting in the [-]th century.

Han Ye'an hadn't been this irritable for a long time, veins popped out of the hand that was holding Wang Xiao's collar. "You. It's over."

After going through life and death, Wang Xiao proposed to cut her short, but Han Ye'an's long hair hadn't been touched since she was 15 years old. Not to mention herself, Wang Xiao felt that it was a serious crime when she picked up the scissors. never mind.

The old lady was amused for a while when she saw the colorful hair under her granddaughter's hat.

"Yesterday, Xiaoxiao was studying how to use the hair dye in front of me. You are so generous. Today, you will use the hair you have kept for four or five years to practice for him."

"He's a dead man." Han Ye'an turned to look at Wang Xiao, with knives in his eyes.

Wang Xiao knew he was in the wrong, so he let his head droop and admit defeat.

Fortunately, if the hair is combed, the uneven color can't be seen. Han Ye'an hastily tied her ponytail and went out with a camera.

She likes to take pictures of people, but apart from taking pictures for online stores, she rarely takes pictures of anyone seriously. Before Tong Qiu, Wang Xiao was her only model.

Most of the time, she goes back to crowded places to take pictures, both to relax and to practice.

Standing at the intersection or flyover where people flow, look at the world from the viewfinder, look at those people who have nothing to do with you, and freeze each moment.Sometimes she would also guess, guess what kind of joy and sorrow are in the hearts of those passing by her scenery, why are they laughing?why cry?Think about what stories are happening in those lives that she has never experienced.

She once also thought, could there be someone she was looking for among those passers-by?Will they pass by each other at a certain moment, but miss it because they don't know each other?

Now it seems that there should be none, because she found it. Ten years of useless searching is not as good as a mischievous trick of fate.

After the theatrical performance is over, there is a holiday. The class leader has already found a place, and a group of people go straight to the restaurant as soon as school is over.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very lively, and someone shouted for beer, but was refused by the monitor justly.

"What's the hurry, eat first, and go to sing later, now that I'm drunk, I'll end here tonight!"

A group of boys immediately became excited when they heard it, "Okay! The squad leader is mighty!"

Most of the students in their class live in the nearby school district, not far away, but they usually have very little time to get together, since they come out, of course they have to play enough at once.

"I heard that we will be cut off even during the winter vacation this year, so when we don't have fun at this time!" Tong Qiu is an active member of the class, and this kind of occasion is almost her home game, and the atmosphere is particularly lively under her leadership.

At □□ o'clock, a group of people moved to KTV.

"You're looking at me, staring at me..."

The body committee's heart-piercing roar pierced people's hearts like silver needles, so that they were forcibly dragged down before singing a few words.

"Sports Commissioner, don't harm us. It's hard to come out to play for a while. I don't want to pay the price of being deaf!"

Someone started booing: "Tong Qiu, come here!"

Today Tong Qiu's song amazed the audience, as soon as the voice came out, the flames of war immediately shifted to Tong Qiu.

"Come one! Come one!"

"Come one! Come one!"

……

Naturally, she would not disappoint, she went up and sang two songs before coming down to find a place to sit down.

"Help me get a bottle of wine." She poked Lu Pang on the shoulder.

Lu Pang opened the can for her and handed it over, "Don't drink too much."

"I can't drink much, and I'm not stupid." Tong Qiu responded with a smile.

Lu Pang remembered how she would sing in class, and went over to gossip: "You sang that song for the person on the phone? Who? Tell my brother?"

"Who is your brother..." Tong Qiu tightened his grip on the can, "It's not her."

"No? Then you still..."

"Hey, you're so annoying, go drink your Wangzai!" Tong Qiu glared at him, and forcibly ended the topic.

Lu Pang turned his head resentfully and stopped asking, when he found out, there were already three empty bottles in front of Tong Qiu.

"Hey, why did you drink so much?"

He went to see Tong Qiu, Tong Qiu slapped his paw away, "You care about me? I'm happy!"

Seeing that he was in a bad state, Lu Pang hurried to call the monitor, "Squad monitor, do you know where Tong Qiu's house lives? She seems to be drunk."

The squad leader shook his head, "Let me check, I have a registration form here."

The address is not far from here, Lu Pang called Wang Qi and wanted to send Tong Qiu back first.

"Don't pull me..." Tong Qiu leaned on the back of the sofa, covering his eyes with his arms.The flickering lights in the private room shone on her, weakening her usual sunny days.

The music was too loud, Wang Qi called her louder, "Tong Qiu, we will take you home!"

Although Tong Qiu was a little drunk, his mind was still clear, "I'm crazy, if I go home after drinking like this, my mother will beat me up."

Wang Qi heard it, and turned to look at Lu Pang, "Why don't you stop her a bit, what should I do now? She will definitely not be able to come back in this state!"

Lu Pang regretted, "I didn't know she would drink so much, I thought she had a sense of proportion."

"There is a measure of fart!" Wang Qi couldn't hold back the swearing, "I have guests at home, so I can't bring her back."

"Then what should we do? Call the squad leader, the squad leader's house..."

"The class monitor's parents always quarrel, so it's not good to bring someone back."

The two were at a loss, but Tong Qiu lay there in a daze and almost fell asleep.Wang Qi sat down beside her, "Tong Qiu, where are you staying tonight?"

"Where do I live..." Tong Qiu lowered his arms, "Where does one of you have land, can you lend me a night?"

"Why don't you go to Lin Xiao's house? It's inconvenient for me and the monitor's house tonight."

"I don't know her very well." Tong Qiu thought about it with his chaotic mind, and felt that this plan was inappropriate.

There is nowhere to go.I kind of regret that I just drank so much.

At this time, her phone just turned on, and Lu Pang glanced at it, and seemed to see the word Han Ye'an...

No way?It must be my own dazzled.

Tong Qiu picked up the phone and saw that the caller's frown relaxed immediately, and when he picked it up, his voice was full of joy, "Hey, where are you?"

The voice was obviously not right, Han Ye'an frowned, "At home, where are you? Haven't come home yet?"

Tong Qiu was a little aggrieved, "No, I drank too much and didn't dare to go home, I have nowhere to go tonight..."

Han Ye'an's heart tightened, "Address."

Hearing her voice that instantly cooled down, Tong Qiu was half drunk, and hurriedly reported the address.

"Who is it?" Wang Qi asked.

"A...friend." Tong Qiu replied, the one-second pause between the two words seemed to be due to drunkenness, and seemed to be a division of something.

When the door of the private room was opened, Lu Pang was in front of the microphone where the river was flowing eastward, and the white light from outside came in. When he looked up and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar black silhouette, he felt very ill.

As soon as his singing stopped, everyone followed his gaze.

It was a person dressed in black, holding a scarf in her hand, and half of her face was covered by the brim of a peaked cap on her head. She didn't move too much, but stood at the door and glanced at the audience, as if she was looking for someone.Just at this glance, many people felt chills behind their backs.

The monitor was a little apprehensive about the sudden appearance of the man in black, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Han Ye'an looked at the group of teenagers who were clearly having fun in front of him, and his expression was a little unkind, but he tried to keep his tone soft: "Tong Qiu."

Lu Pang thumped in his heart, his only thought was not to let her take Tong Qiu away, "That..."

His voice came out through the microphone and was amplified many times. Tong Qiu was startled awake just as he was confused by the quiet atmosphere.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the person standing against the light at the door, and she was more than half awake immediately. She raised her hand excitedly: "Here!"

Just as Han Ye'an was about to turn to Lu Pang, he stopped, raised his legs and walked towards Tong Qiu's position.

Along the way, without her saying anything, the sitting people raised their legs one after another.

In the private room, Tong Qiu watched her getting closer and closer, feeling that the depression in his heart was being slowly cleaned away, and a smile spread across his brows unconsciously.

"You're here~" She was still worried about Han Ye'an's angry tone, she looked up at Han Ye'an's face, but she couldn't see it because the brim of her hat covered her, so she reached out and grabbed her wrist, acting like a spoiled child blatantly.

Han Ye'an was a little angry at first, but after being stared at by her watery eyes, she couldn't get angry at all. She sighed imperceptibly, "Let's go."

"Oh." Tong Qiu nodded obediently, but didn't move a bit, it was Jiu Jin who belatedly started to attack.

Han Ye'an had no choice but to hold her hand, pulled her up with some strength, stretched out his arms around her shoulders, and walked towards the door under the attention of everyone.

Lu Pang opened his mouth, his jaw was about to drop, and when he was about to speak, Han Ye'an stopped.

He stopped because he remembered that everyone present was Tong Qiu's classmates, so it seemed impolite to leave directly.

But Han Ye'an has no social experience in this area.After a short period of silence, her slightly deep voice sounded in the private room so quiet that you could hear a needle drop:

"I took the person away."

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