gentlemen!Please don't call me Douding

On Friday night, Ding Dou took He He to the bar and asked him to play in the office by himself, "He He, don't go out, there are many people outside, you can hear me singing inside."

Ding Dou handed the player on his wrist to Wen He, "If you're bored, listen to novels, if you're sleepy, sleep for a while, and I'll be back soon, okay? Hehe, good boy."

Wen He frowned, hugging Ding Dou's waist and refusing to let go, Ding Dou persuaded him for a while before letting him sit on the side obediently.

Haifeng also brought in a plate of popcorn and milk.

Ding Dou's voice is very pleasant, very clear and clear, gentle and moving, singing a gentle love song seems to really soften the heart.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Shao Yao had just finished the meeting. Xu Zehui stretched his waist and shook his head, "I'm so envious of Little Spoon, I'm going to die of exhaustion."

Shao Yao glanced at him, "Pack up your things and go back."

While talking, he called Ding Dou, the other end rang several times but no one answered, Ding Dou should be going to sleep at this time, Shao Yao put down the phone hesitantly, it was indeed late, he would wake him up if he called at this time yes.

Thinking of this, Shao Yao looked at his mobile phone, but really wanted to hear what he had to say.

The phone was picked up suddenly.

Shao Yao's twisted heart suddenly loosened, and he said softly, "Did I wake you up?"

Wen He, ""

"Sorry, go to sleep."

Wen He, ""

Shao Yao still wanted to talk and heard the commotion over there, he frowned and asked, "Douding?"

Wen He snorted.

"Wen He! Where are you?" Shao Yao frowned, the phone was very noisy, the person who answered the phone was Wen He, Shao Yao couldn't help worrying about them, a child with autism problem, the other couldn't see, it was already ten o'clock in the evening , Do you still know how dangerous it is outside!

Wen He didn't like Shao Yao's tone, so he took the phone over, walked to the door of the office, and pointed the other end of the phone to the side of the bar karaoke table.

The lively background became clearer and clearer, as if they were making way for the gentle and shallow singing voice, and the singing voice was transmitted to the anxious and worried side.

Ding Dou’s eyes were full of darkness, he saw blurry figures in his own world, and the scene after scene kept receding and receding amidst the singing. It looks like a wave of water.

——I hope you are my exclusive memory.

——In the bottom of my heart, no matter how ugly others say.

—the things I have now,

——It is half of the love you gave me.

——You have been in the blockade of my feelings.

The music ended slowly with shallow accompaniment, flowing from one end of the phone to the other, and from the noise at this end to the tranquility at the other end.

I hope you are my exclusive memory.

The trees and street scene behind him kept receding like light and shadow quickly passing Shao Yao's eyes, and the street lamps cast a soft orange halo layer after layer in the quiet night.

The reproach that came to my lips was unable to speak out because of the long-lasting singing.

Almost, you can tell what he looks like without looking.

Even if it's not for him.

Shaoyao's car was parked on the side of the road and waited until two o'clock in the middle of the night. Looking at the young man's smile, Shaoyao felt that this scene was like a song he sang, locking everything about Ding Dou in his In his mind, it became his exclusive memory.

Wen He held Ding Dou back, Ding Dou tilted his head and smiled, "What's the matter, are you tired? Let's go back right away, don't come with me tomorrow, and sleep late at home, okay?"

Wen He whispered, "Shao Yao."

Ding Dou's smile faded a little, "Do you miss him?"

Wen He frowned, dragged him to the side of the roadside car, and patted him vigorously a few times.

He saw him looking at them, and he didn't speak!

I don't know why Shao Yao felt that his heart was filled with pain, superficially and beautifully feeling sorry for a person.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

Ding Dou was surprised, so surprised, it's two o'clock in the middle of the night, it's impossible for them to meet again by chance.

"Shao Yao..."

Shao Yao opened the car door and the two of them sat down, and handed over two boxes of milk, "Drink, go back and go to bed after drinking."

Milk helps sleep, hope he has good dreams.

Sending the two of them home, Shao Yao grabbed Ding Dou and rubbed his face with his hand, "Want to hear me sing?"

Ding Dou broke into a big smile, without any fatigue on his face, and said with a smile, "I want to!"

No one ever said to sing for him.

What's more, he is not someone else.

The corners of Shao Yao's lips curled up when he got a satisfactory answer, and his voice was low, "Are you still going tomorrow?"

"Well, Friday and Saturday, there are only these two days." He remembered the last time about the medicine, and explained, "It had nothing to do with the bar owner last time, and he didn't allow it."

Shao Yao knew about this situation, otherwise the bar would have been closed down long ago, let alone reopened now, "You like to sing."

affirmative tone.

Ding Dou tried his best to nod, sighing and relieved, this is something he can do, he is very happy to have a job that he can do, and he deserves to be happy.

He is still young, and if he can earn more to pay off his debts, he will earn more. He is not afraid of being tired or that no one will want him.

And singing is one of the few things he can do after he can't see, and it has become the only way for him to get close to this world.

"Shao Yao...you should drive slowly."

Shao Yao's heart warmed up, okay, I know that I love him and care about him, just for this, it's enough for him to come and take him home in the middle of the night.

"Let's go back."

A good night's dream.

When Wen Hehe got up the next day, he really couldn't get up.

Squinting his eyes with a slight blush at the end of his eyes, he was lazily struggling to open his eyes while hugging a large quilt.

Ding Dou patted him gently, coaxing him to sleep, "Hehe, be good, go to sleep, stay at home with grandma today, okay, I'll be back tonight."

Wen He struggled a few times but was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Ding Dou took out the tablet Shaoyao gave him to play when he got up, and told his grandma, "Be sure to let him eat."

"Xiao Ding, when did you come back last night? Hehe is so sleepy, aren't you sleepy?" Grandma Ding was worried.

Ding Dou explained, "There were a lot of customers in the store last night. It's okay, grandma. I'm only busy these two nights. Don't wait for me. Let He He go to bed after dinner."

"Then you must be careful."

"I see, grandma."

There were quite a lot of people in the massage shop on Saturdays, office workers came one by one when they finally got free, Ding Dou stood for a whole day, until around [-] pm there were fewer people, and finally got a free time to rest.

Luo Yu had a happy event in the past few days, and he was very happy every day, and everyone in the massage shop could feel it.

Ding Dou thought that this also looked like he was going to get married soon.

When the time comes, give He He a few pieces of wedding candy, which means good luck, good luck and happiness.

When Ding Dou was thinking about it, Shao Yao came in with a big bag of strawberries. The owner of the massage shop had already remembered him, and immediately asked, "Mr. Shao still placed an order?"

"Find a clean basin and wash the strawberries." Shao Yao said.

Hearing his voice, Ding Dou was surprised. Before he could stand up, Shao Yao stopped him, "Sit down, I'll wait for you to get off work."

The owner of the massage shop found a big clean basin they usually use to wash vegetables, and Shao Yao rolled up his sleeves and stood in the small kitchen consciously washing strawberries.

The owner of the massage shop was puzzled, "This is—"

Shao Yao used several bowls to pack strawberries separately, and gave one bowl to each person for the convenience of eating in the massage shop, "There will be more later."

Serve yourself after eating.

So the customers in the massage parlor who hadn't had time to leave each ate a bowl of fresh and sweet strawberries.

He squatted in front of Ding Dou with a bowl of strawberries whose leaves had been removed. The strawberries were paired with a small dish of sugar, which would be especially delicious when dipped in sugar. He dipped them in sugar one by one and handed them to Ding Dou.

The owner of the massage shop kindly found a small stool the size of a palm for Shao Yao to sit on. For such a tall man, it was a bit strange to squat in their shop wearing a brand name, which made their small shop even more shabby.

Shao Yao didn't realize it, he stared at the person in front of him, his indifferent and sharp eyes added a bit of gentleness, "Don't eat too much, we have to eat later."

Ding Dou whispered, "Shaoyao, isn't your company busy anymore?"

Busy, of course he was busy, he was busy even before the bidding was settled.

It's just that no matter how busy he is, he can't let this person go out late at night by himself, so he can't relax.

Since Douding likes to sing, he is willing to accompany him and escort him home safely.

Ding Dou felt someone touch his eyes, Shao Yao asked, "Are you sleepy?"

I went home at 02 o'clock, and I couldn't sleep until about 30:[-] in the rush. When I got up at [-] o'clock in the morning, I didn't sleep well at all.

"I won't fall asleep while standing."

There was no time for him to fall asleep while standing by the bed while he was massaging.

Shao Yao looked at him deeply, a pair of unfocused eyes on Qingjun's cheeks covered the color of the world, he could only be forced to compromise, forced to accept this dark world with a smile.

When there were no more customers in the massage parlor, the boss asked Ding Dou to leave first.

A tall man standing in a small shop always feels crowded.

Ding Dou's lips, which were eating strawberries, were stained with a layer of magnificent charm red, which made him look even fairer, and Shao Yao reached out to touch it.

Ding Dou, ""

Shao Yao coughed dryly in a low voice, "The strawberries are stained."

"Oh." Ding Dou rubbed the back of his hand and asked, "Is there still color?"

Shao Yao lowered his head and got very close to him, as if he could kiss the person opposite him just a little bit forward.

When he stared at the young man, the color of those thin lips was imprinted on his eyes, revealing fiery sparks.

He doesn't want to use his hands, what he wants to use more - everyone knows.

"Shao Yao!"

Shao Yao came back to his senses suddenly, Ding Dou also took a step back suddenly, obviously he couldn't see it, but he was infected by the other party's breath, as if he was about to drown in that clear breath.

In short, without Wen He's yell, maybe something would have happened.

Classmate Wen Hehe, who had had enough sleep during the day, came out to look for his baby. He didn't expect to see this scene. Although he didn't quite understand what Shao Yao wanted to do, he didn't seem to want anything good either!

Shao Yao took the two of them to dinner, and it was past eight o'clock when they arrived at the bar.

Haifeng wanted Ding Dou to change his clothes, but Shao Yao stopped him and said in a deep voice, "No, it's fine like this."

My clothes are comfortable to wear, and it is easy to catch cold after changing them.

Douding grows well, is thin and slender, and can wear anything without changing.

Haifeng stroked his braids, obviously he was considered tall, but he was crushed in front of Shao Yao, "Okay...well, Xiao Ding, take a rest first, and get ready to go on stage later."

Haifeng mixed a light red cocktail at the bar, poured two glasses of orange juice in front of the three of them, picked up one and said, "Mr. Shao, what happened a few days ago caused Xiao Ding to be wronged, and it was also my fault. The cameras in the bar took pictures, and I apologize to you here."

Haifeng never found a chance to formally apologize to him. After seeing Shao Yao, he finally found his parents.

Shao Yao didn't say anything, he put the orange juice in Ding Dou's hand, the orange juice is not mixed with paint, it is freshly squeezed, very fresh.

"Brother Feng, I don't blame you, I still want to thank you for allowing me to sing here."

Wen Hehe finished drinking the orange juice consciously, and put the cup in front of Haifeng with a bang. Haifeng added and said, "Don't drink too much, it's a bit sweet, don't you want melon seeds, kid?"

Wen He took the cup and lowered his head to drink the water, ignoring him at all.

Shaoyao was very satisfied with Wen Hexiao's attitude, he had a bad temper with everyone, but fortunately he knew that he was protecting Douding, and he could bear with others.

The music in the bar is colorful, and the lights are dimmed, leaving only dots of radiance like a starry sky that has changed colors on the sky.

When Ding Dou quickly came to the stage, he asked Shao Yao, "What song do you want to hear?"

In fact, he doesn't know much, and he almost regrets that he may not be able to sing what Shao Yao wants to hear.

Shao Yao brushed his hair, revealing his fair forehead, "Exclusive memory."

Ding Dou smiled, okay, he knows this one.

The music on the dance floor flows slowly and is replaced by shallow water-like gentleness.

Haifeng noticed that the inconspicuous lights in the bar couldn't fully illuminate the people, and walked over in surprise, "Xiao Yueyue, why did you sneak here and didn't say anything, do you want to go over and say hello?"

Zhang Ziyue sat on the sofa in the corner and waved his hands, "No, don't tell Xiaoding that I'm here, I'm in a bad mood here, don't affect others."

"That's fine."

Sitting at the bar, Wen He quickly slid his finger on the tablet, and placed the tablet in front of Shao Yao with disdain.

Hey, he passed the level.

Shao Yao kept his eyes on the person sitting in the light yellow halo on the stage, and glanced at Wen He, "It's been too long."

Wen He frowned, his eyes lit up with anger, and he slammed the tablet back, he didn't believe it!He can't handle this villain!

Ding Dou is tall, but very thin. When he was sitting on the high chair, he held the microphone lightly, and the halo cast a light shadow on his face, just like the music that is now flowing slowly.

I like you, it is my exclusive memory, no one can erase it from my heart.

Zhang Ziyue sat in a corner where no one noticed, staring at the man in front of the bar, silent.