I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

The two went out one after the other, the originally lively box was quiet for a while, someone asked: "Qin Guan, was that Yizhou just now?"

Qin Guan let out an "ang" and said, "Brother Zhou is passing by."

"Just passing by, and taking Zong Yuan away, I didn't even touch it." Some girls shouted dissatisfied.

Qin Guan stared, a little anxious, "Slow down, you dare to say anything, do you still want to mess around?"

The girl didn't think there was anything wrong, and she regretted a few times, but the girl who threw herself on Zong Yuan's body was full of joy: "Zong Yuan's body smells really good, although he's a little thinner, but his skin is so good, I just couldn't resist kissing her." mouth..."

Qin Guan pointed at her in disbelief, "Did you fucking kiss me?!"

The girl raised her eyebrows, "That's right, what are you waiting for after touching it?"

Qin Guan: "..."

These female hooligans!

Zong Yuan is following Yi Zhou here. Yi Zhou strides very big, and the wind is blowing when he walks, which is enough to see that he is not in a good mood at this time.

I thought it would be so silent all the time, but as soon as Zong Yuan got into the car, Yi Zhou pushed him down on the seat. Yuan Yuan raised his eyes, and met Shang Yizhou's eyes full of anger, thinking in his heart that his luck was bad, his relationship was already stiff, and he bumped into such a scene.

"elder brother?"

"Is that why you're so calm?" He asked in a deep voice against his chest with tense arm muscles and knotted veins.

Zong Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, and his body was stiff. As soon as he raised his hand, he pinched his wrist, and denied it irrevocably: "I'm not..."

Yi Zhou saw the confusion in his eyes, coupled with the smell of sake permeating the small space in the car, "Have you been drinking?"

"No, no." Zong Yuan replied.

Yi Zhou looked down on him from above, a little disbelieving, propped himself up and bit his lip.

The sudden pain on his lips made Zong Yuan's pupils shrink, he snorted, subconsciously twisted twice and then stopped.

Zong Yuan's obedience at this time dilutes part of the anger in Yi Zhou's heart, he loosens his teeth and sticks them to his lips, his movements are much gentler, and he inserts the tip of his tongue in wanton sucking, like tasting a delicacy to attack the city.

Zong Yuan was helpless in his increasingly fierce movements, his breathing gradually became constricted, his chest heaved up and down, and he had the illusion that he was about to suffocate.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Yi Zhou to let him go. Looking down at the person below him, his eyes were half-closed, his gray lips turned bright red, and he smacked his lips, "It seems that he didn't lie to me."

Zong Yuan was puzzled for a few seconds, and realized that what he said was that he asked himself if he had been drinking.

He didn't answer his words, if it wasn't for Yi Zhou's appearance, today's cocktail would definitely have entered his stomach, but now he smelled of alcohol all over his body.

"Why are you here?" Zong Yuan was a little puzzled. When contacting Brother Zheng in private a few days ago, Zheng Huai said that he was having a war of words with another arranger teacher these two days.

Asked about this, Yi Zhou thought of the video clips he saw during the day, "If we haven't seen each other for two months, we will lose our relationship. I'm afraid you will be a widow if you come late."

Zong Yuan frowned slightly and didn't understand, Yi Zhou kindly reminded him, "You said it yourself."

In the short-term memory retrieval, Zong Yuan finally remembered the question asked by the other guests on the eve of Haidao's farewell. He did deny the fact that he had a boyfriend at that time.

"Brother, I... record the show..."

Yi Zhou patted his head, and said inexplicably, "I still think I've been single."

In fact, Yi Zhou was not prepared to argue with him. If he had said at the time that he had a love partner, Zong Yuan would not be able to let the girl fall into his arms so safely now. It must be overwhelming speculation.

"How is it possible..." Zong Yuan immediately denied it.

How could he be willing to let go of his lover who finally got what he wanted.

Hearing his words, Yi Zhou moved away, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the redness on his neck by the dim light of the street lamp, his eyes were slightly dark, and he reached out to touch it.

Zong Yuan sat up with a sigh of relief one second ago, and felt his fingertips rubbing his neck and throat a second later, getting heavier and heavier.

He was awkward for no reason before, and sent people away in the name of calming the two parties, avoiding him asking what happened, and then turned around and went to the wild for two months in disregard of the doctor's advice. I'm afraid I won't be able to tell for a day or two.

Now Yizhou didn't mention it, and Zong Yuan didn't talk about it, but his actions were a little irritable, which made Zong Yuan a little uneasy, his body stiffened and he let him do what he did, the skin he touched was scalding. , "Brother, what's the matter?"

Yi Zhou's gaze seemed to be fixed on that piece of skin, he wiped away the blush, and then rubbed his skin until it turned red, but he still couldn't stop his hands. After a while, he seemed to regain consciousness, and said lightly, "There are lipstick marks."

Zong Yuan panicked for a moment, and hurriedly covered his hand, "I didn't touch her."

Yi Zhou said "hmm", "It's been wiped clean."

He took out a T-shirt from the back seat of the car and threw it into Zong Yuan's arms, "Change it yourself."

Zong Yuan felt the indifference he had not concealed during this meeting, and his heart ached, but he couldn't say a word that he was wrong, but his eyes followed his movements all the time, as if stuck to his body.

Yizhou hasn't seen him for a long time, and endless thoughts have accumulated in his heart. Only when he really touches him as a real person can he feel awakened from a dream. He is unwilling to mention those disappointing things at this reunion moment. words, but also disappointed by his silence.

After so long, he still refused to say anything to himself, and even left without saying goodbye for two months, he could pretend that it never happened.

Yi Zhou calmed down, and when he turned around, Zong Yuan didn't move, as if someone had pinned him down, "You don't want to wear mine?"

Zong Yuan recovered and shook his head, "No."

He squeezed the clothes in his hands tightly, reluctant to break the calm, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Zong Yuan pulled the hem of his clothes upwards, pulled the wine-stained clothes over his head and threw them aside. His naked upper body was clearly displayed in front of Yi Zhou. Yi Zhou looked at him without blinking, "Your body What's wrong?"

Zong Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he actually forgot about it, he put Yi Zhou's T-shirt on himself, and just as it reached his neck, someone grabbed his wrist, "Are you allergic?"

At this time, Zong Yuan felt that Yi Zhou cared about him as before.

"Well, it's a small problem, I've already applied the ointment." Zong Yuan whispered.

Yi Zhou tightened his strength, "What is the big problem for you? Does lying in the hospital for a few months count?"

Zong Yuan was silent.

Yi Zhou threw away his hand and sat down beside him, "Do you want to keep calm?"

"Brother." Zong Yuan put on his clothes and turned his head to look at him, "Now someone has to scold me when they see me, you..."

Yi Zhou's gaze was burning like a torch, and he blocked Zong Yuan's words. After waiting for a few seconds, he frowned slightly and said, "Why don't you say anything?"

Zong Yuan bit his lip.

"So as long as you don't clear your reputation, you plan to keep calm with me?" Yi Zhou said calmly.

Zong Yuan sighed, grabbed Yi Zhou's hand, "No, you don't have to because of me..."

Yi Zhou understood, he still wanted to stay away from him.

"Okay, I see." Yi Zhou interrupted him, "Go back or continue playing?"

Zong Yuan looked at the flashing neon lights outside the window, and lost the slightest thought of entertainment, "Go back."

Yi Zhou sent him to the gate of the community, and when he got off the car, he said leisurely: "When you regret it, don't tell me."

Zong Yuan paused.

Yi Zhou was telling him that it was his choice to push him away, and if he changed his mind later, he would also lose the initiative and suffer the consequences.

Zong Yuan didn't answer, jumped out of the car and disappeared into the night.

Yi Zhou stared at the direction he was leaving, a little powerless, using both soft and hard methods, and couldn't pry Zong Yuan's head poured with concrete. He was born to restrain him?

Zong Yuan didn't know Yi Zhou's melancholy in the car, his mind was full of Yi Zhou's last words, like a reminder or a warning.

It was a good reunion, but also an unhappy ending.

……

Fast forward to October, and the National Day holiday is full of joy, but Bai Lin bitterly tells Zong Yuan about the several brands that have been forced to cancel their cooperation in the past two months.

Because Zong Yuan was boycotted by the whole people, five or six brands that he cooperated with before have canceled their contracts and replaced new spokespersons. There are even two brands that have directly removed all the products related to him, and put them on the shelves again after changing the packaging. This style is really true. As if he was on drugs, everyone avoided him.

"Brother Yuan, why didn't you respond at all?" Bai Lin sighed on the other end of the phone.

The mobile phone was turned on hands-free and put aside, Zong Yuan was pinching a brush and drawing something in front of the desk at this time. He has too much free time recently, and he accidentally saw that he was interested in ink painting, so he drew two arty strokes from time to time.

"What's the reaction, are you crying?" Zong Yuan asked back.

Bai Lin sighed again, and Zong Yuan continued to speak: "My contract will expire next year, so you can go home while you have nothing to do recently."

Bai Lin was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yuan, won't you take me away?"

He is just an artist assistant, which is different from Zong Yuan's contract of selling himself. He can cancel the labor contract and leave Tianyuan at any time. He has already thought that when Zong Yuan changes his job, he will resign and follow him. No matter how caring an assistant is, It's not as easy as the old man who has been with him for a long time, who knows that Zong Yuan has no intention of taking him away.

When Zong Yuan heard him yelling, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, "You still follow me like this, what year do you plan to buy a house?"

Bai Lin didn't know what medicine he took wrongly. Since the incident last time, he didn't wear a pair of pants with Qi Gaoyang again. Before, he obeyed Qi Gaoyang's words, but now he is obviously leaning towards him.

He asked himself that his attitude towards Bai Lin hadn't changed, could it be that Qi Gaoyang's filth was disgusting to Bai Lin?

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, and I'm not in a hurry to buy a house." Bai Lin responded, "Brother Yuan, don't dislike me. Others who follow you are definitely not as considerate as I am."

Zong Yuan was silent for a few seconds and asked him, "What are you planning?"

"When you have a concert one day, let me pass you the microphone." Bai Lin replied.

Zong Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, but he was a little moved in his heart.

"Brother Yuan, you still have fans waiting for you."

The author has something to say: Yizhou: When you regret it in the future, don't tell me.

Zong Yuan: Okay, I'm bored and don't talk.

Yi Zhou: You... dare? !