singer and bar owner

"What did you say?" Xu Dengdeng opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Yan Xian paused, "Nothing."

The two of them slumped in the back seat of the car and stared blankly for a long time. Xu Dengdeng grabbed Yan Xian's hand and looked at the messy lines on his palm, which were intertwined and complicated like a mess. He stroked his palm and smoothed it little by little. Carefully and with some pious kiss.

Yan Xian clenched his palms and was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Xu Dengdeng stared at his palm seriously, and after a while he showed a sly smile, "I won't tell you."

Yan Xian only thought he was joking, just smiled and passed.The two packed up and prepared to enter the house. Xu Dengdeng wrapped the dog in a small blanket and carried it into the house like a baby. Yan Xian urged him in front, "Hurry up, why are you walking so slowly?"

Xu Dengdeng gave a soft "shh", "It's asleep, don't wake it up."

Yan Xian watched him carefully carry it in, it was a baby, it was just like the baby's father.

I came back in a hurry, and forgot to prepare the things other dogs needed, so Xu Dengdeng had to put it on the sofa first, and covered it with a small blanket. Yan Xian came to watch TV. Turned to mute, "Be quiet..."

Yan Xian looked at the female anchor on TV and opened her mouth to speak with a smile, but there was no sound.

"..."

"Very good, this time I brought back an ancestor, right?" Yan Xian looked at Xu Dengdeng with a smile.

Xu Dengdeng grinned and said, "It's still small, let it light."

Let it go?

Yan Xian flipped off the blanket, turned on the sound of the TV, moved swiftly and decisively, and watched the dog whine twice and was about to wake up.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Xu Dengdeng's eyes were quick, and he tiptoed back to the room with the dog in his arms, muttering as he walked,

"Such a big man, why are you so narrow-minded, just say yes..."

Yan Xian heard him muttering to himself in detail, and regretted why he had softened his heart and agreed to Xu Dengdeng to take it home. He should give it away immediately.

Xu Dengdeng put it on his bed, the dog rubbed his chin, whimpered twice, and curled up in a comfortable position, Xu Dengdeng's heart almost melted.

He wanted to raise a dog since he was a child, but his mother was bitten by a dog when she was a child. She was afraid of the dog, so she refused to let him keep it. He tried to alleviate his mother's fear of dogs, and bought a lot of dog ornaments. In an obvious place at home, he tried to use this immersion therapy to heal his mother's wounds. Later, his mother found out and threw away all the dog ornaments without saying a word, and replaced them with Pixiu to ward off evil spirits.Xu Dengdeng blushed at that time and went to his mother to reason: "Mom, dogs are good friends of human beings, you have to look at them from the right perspective."

Xu's mother touched his head, "Mother understands the truth, but I'm afraid that dogs can't be changed overnight. Dengdeng is a good son of mother. You should treat mother in the right way, and you can't force your thoughts on mother."

Xu Dengdeng was discouraged, knowing that it was really not good to do so, and since then he completely gave up the idea of ​​keeping a dog.

But Guaiguai is different, he and Guaiguai are predestined, he can't make it homeless after feeding it once.

He touched the obedient head, kissed him and gently closed the door.

Yan Xian squinted at him, "Didn't you say that a father's love is like a mountain? Are you overproducing mother's love due to excessive estrogen secretion?"

Xu Dengdeng patted his clothes, and sat down on the sofa, "What do you know, do you know about Tiehan Tenderness?"

Yan Xian squeezed his thin little arm, then raised his strong arm, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Iron man?"

Xu Dengdeng smiled awkwardly, lowered his voice and humbly asked for advice: "... Can the protein powder you mentioned last time really build muscle? Can I become Schwarzenegger if I eat it?"

Yan Xian paused, "You'd better look at Huanzhugege."

Xu Dengdeng: "..."

"Do you think I can't train a strong man?"

Afraid of hurting the boy's fragile self-esteem, Yan Xian thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible, what if?"

What if?That is impossible.Xu Dengdeng squeezed his biceps when he heard the sound, and gritted his teeth, hating iron for being weak.

Yan Xian seems to be very busy these two days, and there are always calls coming in during meals. When he answers the phone, he always frowns, as if the person on the other end of the phone is talking to him about something annoying, Xu Dengdeng thinks about it several times. Asked, but felt that it was like prying into his privacy, it seemed that he was very suspicious, and going back and forth made him extremely uncomfortable.It was Saturday night again, Xu Dengdeng was going to sing at the bar tonight, Yan Xian was called away by a phone call after dinner, and before leaving, he told him not to stay at night and come back after singing, it was too late He is worried.

Xu Dengdeng was squatting on the ground to set up a kennel, and patted his chest when he heard the sound: "What can be the matter, I am not a child anymore."

Yan Xian kissed his forehead, opened the door and left.

After Xu Dengdeng finished installing the kennel, he was sweating all over. He seemed unwilling to stay in the kennel again, and rubbed against his trouser legs to act coquettishly. Xu Dengdeng picked it up and scolded him: "Who told you to pee on the bed so many times? , if you pee on the bed again, your other father will throw you out."

He groaned obediently, walked around the kennel with his butt pouted and short legs, and finally fell asleep lying on the side of the kennel.

Seeing that it was asleep, Xu Dengdeng checked the time and packed up to go to the bar.

It rained a little tonight, and the ground was wet with ticks. Although it was not a heavy rain, it was windy and quite cold. When Xu Dengdeng went out, he looked at the weather and thought it was light rain at most, not too much. He didn't bring an umbrella either, so he took a gray hat he bought recently, suppressed his golden hair, and went out.His newly bought hat suppressed his eye-catching curly hair, which made him look a lot more stable-if he didn't speak.

Pushing open the crane's door, warmth swept over his whole body in an instant. He took off his hat and put it on the bar counter. Looking around, he only saw Xiao Cheng, not Jasmine.

"Why didn't Jasmine come today?" He asked Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng looked up at him, pursed his lips, "Jasmine is not feeling well today."

"Huh? Sick?"

Xiao Cheng let out a "hmm" and didn't speak again.

Xu Dengdeng drank a glass of water to moisten his throat, greeted Ming Yu and Chu Chuan who came from behind, and took the stage after a while.

Perhaps because of the bad weather and light rain today, there were not many people coming to the bar. He tried the sound and adjusted the height of the pickup.

Then, after introducing myself as usual, I started singing.

"As I look into the distance

see a new soil

see a small patch of thorns

see another you

i'm ecstatic

shout and run

Until the mirror flowers and the water moon dissipate

everything becomes clear

everything beyond the planet

soil thorns you

All become phases within phases

I'm terribly panicked..."

As usual, it is "Extreme Panic". This song has almost become a must-have track for him every time he sings. Every time he finishes singing, he feels happy and lost. The audience applauds scatteredly. He holds the electric guitar At the end, he nodded to Ming Yu and Chu Chuan, and they sang together instead.

Mingyu passed by him and patted him on the shoulder, pointing to a direction below the stage: "Someone is looking for you."

Xu Dengdeng glanced in the direction of his finger and saw a young woman with glasses.

Looking for me again?Remembering the last time a woman touched his thigh, Xu Dengdeng couldn't help shivering.

He put the guitar into the piano case, packed the case, and was about to sneak away from behind. The woman got up and walked towards him. He paused, put down the guitar, and raised an awkward smirk: "Hello."

The woman was wearing a tight black dress, holding a leather jacket in her hand, and stretched out her hand to say hello, "Hi, may I ask you to be Mr. Xu Dengdeng, right?"

Xu Dengdeng was taken aback, "You are..."

The woman handed over a business card, and Xu Dengdeng reached out to take it and looked at it, "Excellent Entertainment Company Star Detective Zheng Wei".

Xu Dengdeng was taken aback, "Scout?"

Zheng Wei nodded, blinking her eyelashes, with a gentle and amiable look, "Yes, I just watched your performance here, your singing voice is so contagious, do you want to consider signing a company for development?"

"We have the best teachers and packaging team, which can provide you with a lot of resources. The stage here is too small. Doesn't Mr. Xu want to develop on a bigger stage?"

Zheng Wei leaned slightly on the bar, laying down with his hands crossed, and looked at him with a smile.

In a teahouse more than ten kilometers away from the crane, Yan Xian and a person chatted and laughed happily. They had been sitting for an hour. The person sitting opposite him, although he was old, could be seen to be handsome, with black hair in the middle. With some white hair, wearing a pair of narrow-rimmed glasses, and a high nose bridge, he has similarities with Yan Xian.The waiter who came in to deliver the tea couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and wanted to say a few words, but finally held back.

She was very nervous, her hands trembled slightly, and the cup of tea almost overflowed.

"Sorry..." She hastily put down the teapot and apologized.

She has always been very professional, but she is none other than Xue Qi, who at the end of the 20th century represented almost half of the music scene in mainland China.She grew up listening to his songs, and she was sad for a long time when she heard that the singer had retired, but she never expected to see him with her own eyes.

Ah... not only her, but her mother would also go crazy if she could ask for an autograph to go home.

Xue Qi waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay."

She breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't have the guts to sign. She stuck to her professional ethics and forced herself to calm down a little, then bent her waist and bowed, and went out to wait.

Xue Qi turned to look at Yan Xian, "Where did you just say?"

"Oh... I remember, I sold your song for you, and I sent you the final payment. Don't you really feel bad about selling such a good song?"

Yan Xian pursed his lips, "That song doesn't mean much to me anymore, it was meant to be given to others, since it can't be given away, it doesn't matter who it is sung to, and, now that I have it, it's for me. Speaking of very important people, I don't want him to be sad because of my past."

"Oh——" Xue Qila made a long ending, and looked at him with a smile: "It seems that I have found someone I like, she must be a very cute person."

Yan Xian hooked the corners of his lips, took a sip of tea, and looked at the thick night outside the window with tenderness in his eyes.

"It's cute."