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

When Zong Yuan walked in front of him, Yi Zhou's heart twitched slightly, and before he could open his mouth again, someone pushed against the wall in the next second.

One of his arms was on Yi Zhou's chest, and the other hand was on his ear. He was half a head short, but he didn't lose half a point in his imposing manner, "Brother is really attractive."

Yi Zhou felt the warm breath he exhaled by his ear, with a lingering feeling, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and swallowed.

"Putting people by your side, giving people fantasies, letting people live together, in the end he is not willing to say that you are not good at all, and it will all be blamed on me." Zong Yuan said softly, "It's not fair at all."

Yi Zhou chuckled, "Are you jealous?"

Zong Yuan was generally irritated by his attitude, pinched his chin, rubbed his fingers lightly on his face, and said grimly: "I'm so jealous, how can you have a sour body like yours?"

This is holding grudges. A few times ago, I saw Zong Yuan being thrown into his arms and snubbed him for a while. Although the snub was not long, and his face didn't frighten him for a long time, but just being hated like this, Yi Zhou felt helpless After all, this time is his peach blossom, and Zong Yuan is also involved, "Then what should I do, brother will let you punish me, calm down?"

Zong Yuan didn't say anything, Yi Zhou just let his hands play havoc on his body, being teased by him outside like this, he couldn't do anything about him if he got emotional, Yi Zhou was really miserable.

Yi Zhou's voice was dry, "If I said that what he did to me was unnecessary, I would be a little disrespectful, but what he did to me, I have always treated him as a younger brother..."

"You have quite a few younger brothers." Zong Yuan interrupted.

Yi Zhou took a tentative look at his face... a bit ugly.

"It's not a younger brother like you, he used to be the youngest in our group." Yi Zhou quickly explained, seeing that his face didn't improve, he added, "It's just younger than me, take care of it, it's really nothing special mean."

Zong Yuan stared at him. Yi Zhou was extremely nervous after being stared at for a long time. The man who is usually fearless is now stared at by a stare who froze his body and dared not move, "Don't be angry, baby."

Time passed by, and there was no more sound between the two, and the close bodies felt each other's heartbeat.

"This is not an example." Zong Yuan released his hands that were restraining him, and took half a step back.

Once Yi Zhou was free, he hugged Zong Yuan tightly in his arms. He couldn't help touching his slender waist. Now he was wrapping him in his arms, sucking the fragrance of his neck, feeling indescribable. Satisfied, "Yuan'er is so nice."

Zong Yuan's face was a little hot from his tired and crooked posture, as if he had forgotten that he was so blatantly provoking him a few minutes ago.

When the two of them came out from the corner, their clothes were neatly dressed, except that there was an inconspicuous red spot on Yizhou's neck.

As soon as Zong Yuan appeared in front of everyone, a staff member came to tell him that Bai Lin had gone crazy looking for him. Then he remembered that he would not bring his mobile phone when he went on stage, so he left it to Bai Lin for safekeeping. When it's over, Bai Lin will definitely not be able to find him everywhere.

He looked back at Yi Zhou, with a sense of blame, Yi Zhou pursed his lips guiltyly, and grinned at him.

Zong Yuan looked away, thanked the staff, and walked to the lounge with Yi Zhou. Before he arrived, he saw Bai Lin who came in a hurry, panting and said: "Brother Yuan, I thought you I was captured and scared to death!"

Yi Zhou laughed, wondering if he was just taken away.

Zong Yuan moved quickly, grabbed Yi Zhou's waist, and twisted hard, only to hear his gasp.

With outsiders around, it was inconvenient for Yi Zhou to beg for mercy, so he could only endure it, frowning into a ball.

Yi Zhou's face was not good-looking, Bai Lin was startled, and showed a flattering smile, "Brother Zhou is also here."

Before Zong Yuan loosened his hand, Yi Zhou responded with a hesitant breath, unable to say a second word.

This weird atmosphere ended when a few guests came. The senior who had talked to Zong Yuan in the afternoon also had a smile on his face when he saw Zong Yuan, "Zong Yuan is also here, let's make an appointment to fill up next door. Stomach, if you didn't go there together."

Zong Yuan hesitated for two seconds, then thought of Yi Zhou beside him, and shook his head, "I won't go, thank you."

On the contrary, it was Yi Zhou who had just been liberated beside him, and greeted that senior with a smile, "Long time no see, old man Li."

The senior pointed at him and choked for a while, laughing and cursing: "Yi Zhou, you boy, you are neither big nor young."

Zong Yuan saw that although his tone was not very good, he didn't mean to be angry, so he knew that the relationship between the two was okay and he didn't interrupt.

Yi Zhou hugged Zong Yuan's shoulders, leaning half of his body on him, as if he had no bones, and said lazily, "Your black hair is not even half white, why are you still relying on your old age?"

"Your mouth is really sharp. I'll talk to your teacher about it tomorrow." Senior Li threatened if he couldn't explain it.

Seeing that he brought out the teacher again to scare him, Yi Zhou waved his hands boredly, "It's always like this."

Senior Li looked at the closeness of the two people in front of him. He was a little surprised. He just thought it was weird. Now he realized that Zong Yuan was cold and aloof. In response, there is also Yizhou, who is heartless and flamboyant, and I have never seen him so close to anyone.

It's unbelievable that these two can get together.

"It's not you who asked Xiao Zongyuan away, it's just right, let's have a drink or two together." Senior Li became a little interested.

"What's there to drink with an old man like you?" Yi Zhou yelled at him, while standing up straight and holding Zong Yuan in his arms to follow.

"Little bunny."

Senior Li's scolding voice came from the front, and Yi Zhou leaned into Zong Yuan's ear and said, "Lao Li is only a little over 40 years old, but he is from the same school as my teacher, so he is a senior, and I have cooperated with him a few times before. They are all relying on the arrogance of the seniors, so I always scold him, and I get used to it after a long time."

Zong Yuan nodded, he understood, but he was not flattering about Yi Zhou's way of treating others, even for the teacher's junior, no wonder outsiders said that Yi Zhou was not a good person.

The few guests who came with Senior Li are all from the singing industry for some years, Zong Yuan and Yi Zhou sitting among them are a bit nondescript.

Compared with the newcomers who have just debuted for a few years, the two of them are old people, and they are too young compared with the people in front of them who have been around for many years, which is really embarrassing.

However, Zong Yuan found that he seemed to be the only one who was embarrassed. Yi Zhou sat beside him and chatted with several seniors, pulling Zong Yuan out from time to time.

Zong Yuan seldom talks, and everyone is used to it, so they don't expect him to talk much. Even so, several seniors have seen his works, and they have a good impression of Zong Yuan, and they also hope to cooperate in the future.

After all, it is said that all the songs in this competition are from Zong Yuan's new album. The lyrics of the new album's songs are all original by Zong Yuan, and he also participated in the arrangement. Judging from the ten or so performances, this young man has unlimited energy. Can be expected.

Zong Yuan didn't say a word, and occasionally interjected a few words. His sense of presence was not strong, and he was not to the point where he would be ignored. He maintained this level just right, and the atmosphere among the few people was very good.

The service staff brought up the drinks, and Yi Zhou habitually put the juice he ordered in front of Zong Yuan, and grabbed the bottle to avoid the area in front of Zong Yuan.

Senior Li watched calmly and added a touch to the close relationship between the two of them in his heart. This boy Yi Zhou has never been so considerate to others.

Zong Yuan took a sip, sang two songs and listened to Tang Shi's nagging for half an hour. He was so thirsty that smoke came from his throat. The cool juice passed through his throat and he squinted his eyes comfortably. After pouring the wine, the senior turned his head and saw Zong Yuan's cat-like expression of enjoyment, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck.

Zong Yuan shrank his shoulders and didn't dodge, and twisted his body twice to dislike the evil hand, and then Yi Zhou retracted contentedly and continued to chat with his seniors.

The one I chose was a barbecue restaurant. People like them who rely on their throats to eat have to go around this kind of heavy oil and salt food, but the more they can’t eat anything, the more they can’t help it, so Lao Li brought a few people in. At that time, everyone was happier than going to a high-end restaurant.

The charcoal was burning under the iron frame, making a slight sound, with steaming heat, Zong Yuan watched them teasing each other, and helping this group of bickering barbecues in their idleness.

Recalling how the chef downstairs cooked when he first entered the door, it seemed like he had lost his memory. He obviously remembered everything, but he couldn't even remember how to arrange it after he got started.

Zong Yuan was thinking about putting the skewered meat on the iron rack. When the phone rang, he took out the phone and answered it. The young man on the other end told him about the latest progress. Zong Yuan listened intently, and unconsciously flipped the barbecue until the meat was roasted. The skin of his body was almost scorched black, and it was still turning over and over again.

Yi Zhou didn't know who he was listening to so engrossed, he attached his hand, and almost forcefully opened his fingers, Zong Yuan seemed to realize that the grilling iron rod was already hot.

He withdrew his hand, stuck out his tongue towards Yizhou, and continued to deal with the young man on the other end of the phone who was talking wildly. The young man on the other side seemed to be unable to grasp the point. He said a sentence here and there. If he was impatient to listen, he would miss it from time to time. What important information.

Yizhou sprinkled some oil on the meat skewers that were about to burn out, added some seasonings, took them back to the dinner plate on the table, and put a few skewers in Zongyuan's bowl by the way.

Lao Li and the others saw Yi Zhou's proficient skills, laughed and teased him while eating, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill, and you won't worry about your way out if you don't sing in the future."

Yi Zhou snorted, "This is a unique skill, how can everyone taste it."

After finishing these, he brought the cold meat skewers to Zong Yuan's mouth, Zong Yuan bit down, and ate a skewer with Yi Zhou's hand.

The people who made the call couldn't keep up with their heads, so they answered what others gave. Zong Yuan naturally ignored the existence of others, and he didn't think there was any problem when he was used to being fed by Yi Zhou.

It was the other older singers who felt an unspeakable feeling when they saw what they agreed with each other.

A group of old men came out to eat, why did they still feel like they were sprinkled with dog food?

The author has something to say: Thanks to Nemona for the mine~(^[-]^)∙~~