I suspect you are not a good student

For as long as Xie Chuhong has been singing here, Bai Siming has been here for as long as he has been singing.

The light in the bar was very dark, and the overhead light shone ambiguously on the man's expressionless face. The frame of the mirror was placed beside the wine glass, and the force seemed to radiate from the unbuttoned neckline.

No one would believe that he was a Chinese teacher who taught in a key high school nearby.

Since Xie Chuhong moved away from the school, he didn't stay at the school anymore, except for the days when he was taking care of his daughter and working overtime, every time Xie Chuhong sang on the New Year's Eve, Bai Siming would come.

The young man on the stage was tall and tall, his eyes were narrowed slightly, he bent his waist slightly, stepped on a high stool with one knee bent, and lazily supported the microphone with the other hand. Most of his plain face was covered by the low brim of his hat. Sit there peacefully waiting for the intro, and then start singing.

"I'm laughing on the outside

Crying on the inside

Cause I'm so in love with you"

Just like his singing posture sitting on a high stool, the young man's always deserted singing voice caught his ears, and every time he sang an English song that Bai Siming hadn't heard much.

I don't know if it's British folk songs or blues, no matter how ups and downs the soundtrack is, he can be labeled as "Xie Chuhong" under his unique voice. The ambiguity beyond his age seems to be born, sweet and sad, It always makes people fascinated when they listen to it.

Although he and Xie Chuhong just had an unpleasant quarrel yesterday, every time they leave the school gate, the relationship between the two of them will be automatically checked by tacit understanding.

In some ways, the two of them are alike.

Unlike other performances or band songs, when Xie Chuhong sings, there are usually no people on the dance floor, and the atmosphere is more suitable for quiet flirting. Those who are good at this will specially pick the time when he is singing.

——Someone came to strike up a conversation with Bai Siming with a drink. Bai Siming glanced at the clean appearance of the other party and did not refuse.

The visitor looked young, probably a student from the university town next door. He wore a black chock around his neck, and his skin was very fair. Even in the dim light, he could clearly see the blush on his face due to nervousness: "I've been paying attention to you for a long time Yes, you are alone every time."

"You only come when you listen to the music." Bai Siming raised his index finger on the mouth of the cup and nodded at the people on the stage.

The visitor's face became even redder, and he stammered: "Yes, I found out, so I think you might like me."

Hearing the subtext, the corners of Bai Siming's lips curved slightly: "You two are not of the same type."

Just as the young man was about to say something, he heard the singing stop in his ears, and a burst of booing suddenly sounded near the stage.

When he came back to his senses, the handsome guy he wanted to strike up a conversation with had already got up and strode past him.

Just now, when Xie Chuhong was halfway through singing, a muscular and muscular brother jumped onto the stage holding a large bouquet of roses.

Such confessions are not uncommon.Xie Chuhong took a rough look at the number of roses in his arms, and was even ready to lend his microphone, when he saw the man kneel down on the ground with a plop.

Xie Chuhong's first reaction was to feel pain in his knee.

That brother just knelt by the leg of his stool, holding flowers and looking up at him: "I've asked the supervisor, and you won't come to sing in two weeks, I want to chase you!"

The accomplices who had "ambushed" in advance immediately started booing with those who watched the excitement in the bar and were not afraid of big troubles, shouting "together" one after another.

Xie Chuhong was a little annoyed. If he read correctly, this man still wore a gold chain around his neck: "Do you know my name and you want to chase after me?"

The eldest brother bared his teeth in a self-conscious humorous smile, with a simple and honest look that was not easy to provoke: "You tell me now, and I will know."

After some weighing, Xie Chuhong confirmed that the high probability was unreasonable, so he resolutely gave up wasting his tongue and tried to find their supervisor, but as soon as he raised his head, he met Bai Siming who was coming this way.

"He won't tell you." On Bai Siming's face without glasses, there was no trace of the usual gentleness towards the school, and the air pressure was as low as ice.

Personal affairs aside, this is a bar after all, even if it is due to the responsibility of the head teacher, he will try his best to attend all the performances where Xie Chuhong is sung.

Xie Chuhong almost looked at the slumped face of the elder brother kneeling at his feet, not revealing it, and it was obvious that he was not easy to mess with, and Bai Siming was a thin and tall type, and the two of them posed together to "understand each other".

The eldest brother sneered: "Are you his boyfriend?"

Bai Siming didn't even notice him out of the corner of his eye, grabbed Xie Chuhong's wrist and wanted to lead him away.

But they have worked so hard to make this happen, can they let you take people away casually?

As soon as Xie Chuhong was led off the stage by Bai Siming, the elder brother said behind him.

"I warn you, you let people go."

"It's not an unreasonable person. I've inquired about it. He doesn't have a man at all. Are you still leaving?"

"You don't fucking listen, do you! Fuck!"

Yes, Bai Siming didn't listen, not a word.

Then the scene suddenly got out of hand.

The first one to do it was the elder brother's friend who was watching the fun from below. He felt that Bai Siming was too arrogant, so he pressed his shoulder and punched him.

Things happened too fast, as the roses that had been thrown away by the elder brother scattered all over the sky, those people surrounded Bai Siming and wanted to make a move, and sister Yao's words suddenly rang in Xie Chuhong's ears.

Hands are quicker than brains, and yesterday, Xie Chuhong was considered familiar once again. He took a bottle of beer from the table next to him, and returned to the stage following the tightened encirclement. When Bai Siming punched the person with the second punch in the face and his forehead exploded, everyone was stunned, including Xie Chuhong himself.

He lowered his head and double-checked among the broken wine bottles in his hand several times before putting down the murder weapon and raising his hands, saying: "...Sorry, I was a little excited when I saw you beating my boyfriend."

The eldest brother finally got angry: "Are you coaxing ghosts? You two haven't talked in the bar! The supervisor said you don't have a boyfriend at all!"

Xie Chuhong tried his best to endure it, but he couldn't.

The man's voice was loud, his blood pressure was high, and his temper also came up: "According to what you mean, I have to agree to you?"

"Brother, brother? My head seems to be bleeding..."

"I have said that I am not preaching..."

"You talk fart, and you still do it? Will you pay for breaking my boyfriend?"

"Brother, I..."

"Go to the hospital and keep the receipt. Sister Yao will reimburse you tomorrow." Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Xie Chuhong took out a pen from his trouser pocket and said aggressively, "I'll write you my boyfriend's phone number. If Sister Yao doesn't answer If you want to find me, find him first."

Bai Siming: "?"

Bai Siming: "Will you recite my mobile phone number?"

"Just recite it." Xie Chuhongfei quickly finished writing, and let go of the person whose head was full of beer and who actually didn't shed half a drop of blood.

The elder brother shook his shoulders and looked at the two of them: "You don't think this is the end, do you?"

The air was silent for a second, and with the slight sound of the pen cap in Xie Chuhong's hand, those people raised their hands and wanted to start the second round, but before their fists landed on Bai Siming, they just watched Bai Siming being killed halfway The hostile boy flew up and kicked out.

The young man was tall and big, and gave them a grateful look with his unique imposing manner. He grabbed Xie Chuhong tightly, not paying any attention to the "tools of crime" on the high stool behind him, and asked nervously: "Fortunately, someone helped, he didn't do anything to you." Bar?"

Everyone: "...?"

Facing the chaotic situation in front of him, Xie Chuhong remained silent for another two seconds under the gaze of the crowd, grabbed Zhou Shiyi's hand, and was about to step on the scattered roses on the stage and rush towards the back door of the bar.

The explanation that Zhou Shiyi heard from the beginning to the end was only two words - "Run!"

After a while, the one who was hit by the wine bottle covered his head and said weakly: "...Brother, do we count as being jumped by an immortal?"

That handsome guy had a grudge against the tall and thin guy next to him, and he admitted to them that he was her boyfriend, but he just wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone...

"Damn it!" The eldest brother suddenly realized that, he stared furiously and said, "Let me chase them all!"

But when they chased them out, the alley outside the back door had long since disappeared.

Zhou Shiyi was at a loss when he was dragged away by Xie Chuhong earlier, he couldn't figure out why there were so many of them running away, when he took the first step out of the back door, Xie Chuhong slapped him against the wall.

Zhou Shiyi was dumbfounded: "You..."

"Hush!" Xie Chuhong quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and closed the "doors" on both sides with his backhand, and the scene in front of him darkened——Zhou Shiyi discovered that there was an empty iron sheet on the left hand side of the small ColdBlue door locker.

The locker was very narrow, like a coffin box, and it was just right to put the two of them in it, face to face. Just as Zhou Shiyi wanted to continue asking something, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in his ears.

Feeling that Xie Chuhong's body was tense for a second, Zhou Shi subconsciously held his breath.

Soon, the two of them saw the brother rushing out of the bar with someone through the cracks in the iron cabinet, looking left and right, not sure which direction to chase.

In the end, the eldest brother slapped his thigh and decided to divide the troops into two groups, threatening to catch them both back and unload their legs.

When Ma Haohao and Tangtang from the two teams disappeared on both sides of the road, Xie Chuhong couldn't sit still immediately, and turned to interview Zhou Shiyi: "You are too courageous, even the head teacher dared to fight!"

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

He still hasn't recovered from the sudden turn of events: "He bullied you..."

I didn't know who this locker was for before, and the tip of the nose was filled with a very strong lady's fragrance.

Xie Chuhong glared: "Even if he bullies me, you can't hit him. What if he puts on your shoes for you?"

Zhou Shiyi's expression suddenly became subtle, with a strange complexion: "I thought you didn't know that he was our head teacher."

Xie Chuhong: "?"

Xie Chuhong: "Why don't I know?"

Zhou Shiyi: "Aren't you the one who poured soy sauce on him yesterday?"

"It's different. It could be said that I forced you unilaterally before, but now that you hit him, you didn't..." Xie Chuhong suddenly reacted, "Are you choking me on purpose?"

Zhou Shi didn't change much in his sentence pattern: "I just thought you knew that he had changed several pairs of shoes for me because of you."

After staring at each other for a while, Xie Chuhong finally couldn't hold back an angry smile, and bluntly hit his predecessor: "I thought you were so honest."

Zhou Shi was so strong that he raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder socket several times, and couldn't move his eyes away from the pair of smiling eyebrows.

Probably because the light in the metal box was too dark, Xie Chuhong's starry eyes were so bright that people couldn't help but mutter.

But his voice was too low, Xie Chuhong couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Shiyi cleared his throat, "I said, what are you doing blocking me here? They're all gone."

Xie Chuhong suddenly felt teasing: "Don't you know that I'm gay?"

"I know." Zhou Shiyi was a little confused.

Xie Chuhong raised his eyebrows: "You know, but you still don't understand why I blocked you?"

It was the same at school today, this person did not resist the physical contact between the two of them at all, it made him feel a little unhappy if he was too careless.

It is currently known that Xie Chuhong is a male, and he, a male, is "trapped" together in a cramped closed space.

The bodies of the two were close to each other, and their moist and hot breaths were all intertwined. It took Zhou Shiyi only half his life to realize the seriousness of the problem belatedly. The black diamond worn by the person in front of him, There was a shimmer of light under his eyelids, and the ambiguity continued to heat up.

But Xie Chuhong was also aware of the seriousness.

He was originally just a funny joke, but the quality changed when the two of them looked at each other delicately.

Xie Chuhong couldn't guess what Zhou Shiyi, who was staring straight at him, was thinking. Even if he wanted to take two steps back quietly, his heels were already on the metal box, and he couldn't move.

The bodies of the two of them were a little stiff when they were next to each other, Xie Chuhong silently swallowed the "peachy threat" that he had planned to kiss him if he didn't confess, and covered it up in a low voice: "What did you say about me just now, it's not a good thing."

Zhou Shi moved his Adam's apple, and confessed honestly: "You look like my brother when you laughed like that just now..."

The temperature on Xie Chuhong's face suddenly rose, but fortunately, a gentle voice came from outside the metal cabinet in time: "They are all gone, come out, Chuhong."

Xie Chuhong let out a breath of relief, and opened the cabinet door: "Director."

He has never been so eager to hear this person's voice as he is now - he will never find him when he needs it, and he can find you everywhere when he doesn't need it.

Zhou Shiyi noticed the expensive work clothes on the person at first glance, and those who didn't know thought it was the lobby manager of a star-rated hotel.

"I've already called Sister Yao about what happened just now." The man has a gentle appearance, and he speaks in a gentle manner, very friendly, "Sister Yao means to let you go home and rest for two days, don't worry about here, She'll handle it."

The wages are settled, and the loss in the store does not need to be borne by him.

Zhou Shiyi still felt that the colleagues and the boss here took good care of Xie Chuhong, but Xie Chuhong didn't respond to a single word about it. He just took his hand and said, "If someone asks again in the future, the supervisor should not say that I am single."

The supervisor was slightly surprised: "Does Sister Yao know?"

Xie Chuhong shook his head, without blinking his eyes as he said nonsense: "I plan to tell her after I stabilize."

"Okay, then I'll keep it a secret for you, and you can tell her yourself." The supervisor nodded sympathetically, then turned his gaze to Zhou Shiyi, and said with a smile, "The little boyfriend is very handsome, so watch out."

Xie Chuhong closed his eyes and tightened his grip on Zhou Shiyi's hand: "Got it."

Before Zhou Shiyi could look into what was hidden in the two people's voices, another person walked out of the back door.

"They left?"

Bai Siming still feels a dull pain from the kick on his arm, which made Zhou Shiyi extremely embarrassed, but Xie Chuhong kept entangled with his fingers and was about to leave, greeting casually: "I will get off work first, the supervisor." gone."

The supervisor glanced at Bai Siming hesitantly, obviously knowing the close relationship between the two: "Then you..."

"I will pay attention to safety. My partner will send me home. The supervisor doesn't have to worry." Xie Chuhong said without turning his head, and never looked at Bai Siming from the beginning to the end.

Zhou Shiyi was dragged around by him all night, he was numb, and he realized that he was completely dragged into the water by Xie Chuhong because of the kick he just kicked towards Bai Siming.

Going back to the lounge to pick up things, Zhou Shiyi thought that he could simply tidy up and leave with his schoolbag on his back, but he actually took out an oversized handbag from the locker, trying to put his locker in front of him. Empty posture.

The intention of Zhou Shiyi coming here today was to persuade him to resign, but the suddenness still caught him off guard: "What's the matter, are you afraid they will come to trouble you again?"

"No." Xie Chuhong squatted on the ground, and suddenly asked a random question, "Do you think my supervisor is good-looking?"

"what?"

"Just ask you, do you think he looks good?"

"Also... okay, it should be the type you guys like?"

"That means he's not your type?"

"I'm not gay, of course I don't like it." Zhou Shiyi blurted out before realizing that his resisting tone seemed a bit offensive.

In the end, Xie Chuhong not only didn't mind, but seemed to have swept away his depression, "swipe and pull" to quickly pull up the zipper, and then he had to carry two bags and head out.

Zhou Shiyi felt that something was wrong: "Do you just leave like this?"

"Otherwise, have a farewell party? Didn't you hear that I was fired just now?" Xie Chuhong was a little amused by Zhou Shiyi's innocence, "He said let me go home and rest for two days, you don't really think so cutely Just 'two days'?"

Zhou Shiyi was stunned.

"But I only have the last half month left to rent a house, and now it's a little earlier." The rent is due, which is the deadline for him to move in with Zhou Shi's family, "helped me make up a lot of excuses on the way home Bar?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Shiyi's face turned dark.

Most of the time, Xie Chuhong gives him the feeling that he is far more mature than his peers, but this person can always give you some childish mischief from time to time.

Zhou Shiyi only found out when he got home anxiously all the way. It turned out that Xie Chuhong had agreed with his parents a long time ago that he would not follow home for the time being. He planned to wait until the weekend to slowly bring things over and the two of them got to know each other better before moving in completely.

"And you just followed here, and you don't even think about what to do when you encounter bad people." Walking out of the staff area, Xie Chuhong was planning to preach to Zhou Shiyi again and again, so he came out of the men's room with a prophecy and clutching his head The person bumped into him.

In the dark corridor, the three of them stared at each other in silence for a full two seconds.

As soon as Xie Chuhong moved his lips, the "bad guy" covering his head immediately raised his palm with the number written on it.

No more hesitation, the two quickly exchanged glances, and ran out before he could call out.

When Zhou Shi saw Xie Chuhong running in front of him with "thin arms and thin legs", he took the initiative to share the heavy handbag.

Even if Xie Chuhong didn't explain right now, Zhou Shiyi knew that it was his oolong who mistaken the enemy and us in the first place.

The one who really wanted to trouble Xie Chuhong was not Bai Siming at all, but the big gold chain!