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He drank a lot the day before, and Gu Qi was so drunk that he fell asleep until it was near noon before waking up.

There was a call from A-Lian on the phone, and he dialed back, but the girl said anxiously: "I'll go back to Donghe to deal with things first, and the driver will take you away in the afternoon."

Gu Qi woke up, and suddenly felt that it was not easy for her to leave: "Is something wrong?"

Alian was silent for a moment: "Wen Xia beat Bai Yanhui yesterday."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qi simply washed up. On the other bed, Lu Yining was still sleeping like a pig. He took a look and felt that he couldn't count on this poor kid. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Sheng's number - no one answered. He couldn't find any useful information on Weibo, so he simply logged into the account of the Rainbow Group.

"If you don't understand, just ask, does Wen Xia have any deep hatred for Rotten Apple?"

"It's just an ex who seems to be calm (no")

"He left Rotten Apple first, but Lao Bai persuaded him to stay. He insisted on leaving and didn't ask him to pay liquidated damages. Although Rotten Apple was speechless at that time, who would know him if it wasn't for Rotten Apple? It’s a prick, I don’t understand why the group has such a strong filter on him, he is handsome and can do whatever he wants?”

"Is there such a thing? I thought it was a camel that went in, so they went their separate ways."

"Please, the band must have a contract, okay? Is the tour really so casual? It's okay to take the money, and run away if something happens?"

"Old Bai should call back, wow, that sound hurt so bad..."

"Hey, Mr. Bai is so kind, maybe it's because the child he brought out with his own hands still can't do it."

There is also a video, the pixels are a bit low after transcoding, but Gu Qi can still clearly recognize Wen Youxia's figure: Bai Yanhui didn't know what he said, he grabbed the other party's collar and threw him to the table at the front desk of the hotel, with a loud bang. After a while, Bai Yanhui stood up and smiled nonchalantly, but Wen Youxia wanted to strike again.

The video stopped abruptly here, and the comments in the group turned to Bai Yanhui.

Not surprisingly, Bai Yanhui has always been evaluated very well by the outside world.

On the side facing the public, he is a well-known guitarist, producer, and king of golden songs. He wants to have feelings and works, and he has not been exposed to any black material that can affect his future. Even in the days when rotten apples exist in name only, Bai Yanhui is still the best nomination for "good guy" and "wit" in the hearts of many rockers.Like everyone else, Gu Qi once believed that Lao Bai was a musician who really loved rock and roll, and regarded him as his role model.

It can be seen that after Wen Youxia's collapse, it was really difficult for him to treat the accident fairly.

Gu Qi knew in his heart that Wen Youxia seldom did anything inexplicably, and Bai Yanhui probably mentioned their song that died prematurely.Just after the quarrel with Qiu Sheng, Wen Youxia's mood will not be too stable, goodbye to the culprit, it must be the combination of anger and self-blame that made him lose his calm.

Bai Yanhui, this idiot has really studied Wen Youxia thoroughly, he is so proficient at stimulating people.

"What's the matter..." Gu Qi rubbed his temples.

He paced back and forth in the room with anxiety, so worried that even looking at Lu Yining who was asleep began to displease his eyes, and doing nothing could not relieve his anxiety, so Gu Qi had no choice but to knock on the door of Qiu Sheng's room without hope.

No one opened the door.

He dialed the number again, and then heard Qiu Sheng's cell phone ringing through a wall.

Cursing inwardly, "I really don't believe in evil", Gu Qi dragged out Wen Youxia's phone number with his backhand, thinking that if he couldn't get through this time, let them die, he pressed the dial number, and the standby tone sounded a few times, and he answered. pass.

Gu Qi: "..."

"What's the matter?" Wen Youxia asked flatly on the other end, ignorant of the fact that he had been scolded bloody.

"Oh... I just, just wanted to ask you." Gu Qi almost bit his tongue, "Are you and Qiu together?"

"Together, are you looking for him?"

"Where are you?" Gu Qi asked.

Wen Youxia paused for a long time: "I don't know, we are drinking coffee."

Gu Qi:?

Gu Qi hung up the phone quickly.

It was a gloomy day, and the camphor leaves on the street trembled uncomfortably in the wind, as if a rare storm was brewing, but the sky was yellow and the air was filled with dust, and it seemed that this rain would not come for a while.

Qiu Sheng stayed up all night, wanted a cup of coffee to refresh himself, but Wen Youxia only ordered milk for him.

And remember what he said last time not to eat too sweet, he didn't even put in the syrup.

The shock of what happened a few hours ago was still there, and Qiu Sheng couldn't sleep over and over again, so he went to Alian to confess at dawn.The other party's face changed, and after a 5-minute phone call with Liu Wangyu, he decided to go back to Donghe to do some preparations, and at the same time contact Bai Yanhui's current manager.Qiu Sheng intended to go back with her, but A Lian waved his hand to let him relax in Lingang. She said earnestly, "You shouldn't do these things."

That demeanor almost made Qiu Sheng think of Julie in the past, who helped them contact venues and recording studios with a cigarette in his mouth, and then joked with him: "Your hand is for playing the piano and writing songs, so let me do the chores."

He had not succeeded in taking the fault upon himself.

It is inappropriate to say anything, rather than describing "entanglement" and "contradiction", it is better to call it "bottomless pit".Neither he nor Wen Youxia dared to look into the abyss, for fear of being swallowed.Qiu Sheng lingered at the door of the room, and was finally picked up by Wen Youxia who opened the door unintentionally. They both stayed up all night.

"Want to go out for a walk?" Qiu Sheng asked recklessly.

Wen Youxia nodded with two huge dark circles under her eyes.

Although it was not the first time to come to Hong Kong, Qiu Shenglu was crazy and led Wen Youxia around the hotel for a kilometer in circles.After they passed the same bus stop for the third time, the two decided to get on the bus and sit wherever they could.

Even this looseness backfired. The bus stopped halfway to a shopping mall at the end, so I had to get off and find a Starbucks to sit in.

The name of Lingang has "gang" attached to it, but it is no closer to the sea than the East River. The new urban area is expanding inland year by year, taking a different path from the East River.Here is more like an ordinary southern city. In autumn, there are dense camphor trees, dense clouds, idle crowds, and passers-by with nothing to do.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but said: "Actually, I didn't hear what Bai Yanhui said to you."

"It's still an old saying." Wen Youxia played with a decoration on the table, "Let him sleep once and he will return the song to me."

Qiu Sheng scolded: "Fuck, is it disgusting!"

Bai Yanhui had plans for Wen Youxia, Qiu Sheng was not surprised at all.

Wen Youxia is really a very charming person—even though he always demeans himself—how did Bai Yanhui see him in an ordinary bar back then, see his talent from a short guitar solo, and how did he bring He entered this field that allowed him to shine, more or less because he liked him.

And then she was obsessed with getting Wen Youxia back to her side, but it was also somewhat because of love.

Qiu couldn't help but wish he could go back in time and make up for Bai Yanhui himself.After a while, he tentatively said: "But you didn't even agree to me, so you shouldn't agree to him, right?"

This brain circuit was so relaxed that it was out of place, Wen Youxia seemed to want to laugh a little, and nodded while rubbing the cup.

"That's good. I heard that the vase is quite expensive. Fortunately, you didn't smash it."

"Because you are here."

Qiu Sheng's eyes suddenly felt sour, and his throat moved slightly: "It's all my fault."

He was talking about impulsively locking people out of the room to understand his anger, otherwise Wen Youxia would not have gone to the hotel lobby to open a new room, nor would he have met Bai Yanhui.

But Wen Youxia got it wrong: "It has nothing to do with you, I didn't expect him to be so shameless, it's my fault."

Qiu Sheng was silent for a moment, and said: "If I hadn't met him, I was already thinking about it or forget it. There is only one song, and he won't be able to write it in the future, but I can still write it."

Wen Youxia looked at him, and said firmly, "You won't be reconciled."

"Yeah, how could I be reconciled. It was our... best song. At that time, I was thinking of the name. If I wrote it by the seaside, I might as well call it '', and made it into the title of the second album with the same name. It turned out It was calculated by that bastard." Qiu Sheng was more calm than expected when he mentioned these things, because he had already whipped himself countless times in his heart, "Now that I think about it, I don't know what I was panicking at the time, and I didn't think carefully about him. ..."

"I understand." Wen Youxia cut him off, "You gave up because of me."

Qiu Sheng lowered his eyes, and his tangled expression was reflected on the clean table.

Because Wen Youxia knew everything, he couldn't let go so quickly and face the sacrifice his lover made for himself with peace of mind—so he said, "I hate myself".

In the silence of Qiu Sheng, Wen Youxia suddenly said: "That's why I never finished with him."

"It's nothing." Qiu Sheng snorted coldly, "If you want to pay for medical expenses, you will pay, and no matter what you say, treat him as farting. If he dares to make things big, I will dare to tear my face off with him. Damn, What kind of thing is Bai Yanhui? I really gave him face before... If you die, you will quit—"

"Not at all, Qiu." Wen Youxia shook the coffee cup, revealing a little sincerity for a while, "If you want to apologize, just say it, otherwise it will be bad for the band, and it has just started."

"No, I don't allow you to apologize to him!"

"Others will think I'm doing something wrong."

"Wen Youxia, look at me." After Qiu Sheng finished speaking, seeing him raise his head seriously, he said sincerely, "No matter what others say, I won't let you apologize. You are right this time. But you remember Hold on, I'll help you carry these things today, and you can't hide anything from me in the future, let alone lie, understand?"

Wen Youxia lowered her eyes lightly, agreeing to him.

Starbucks has a not too noisy conversation, which just sets off the real world and the vividness of human beings.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a mother and daughter passed by, and the little girl held a huge pink cotton candy in her hand.

Today's too peaceful atmosphere gave Qiu Sheng the illusion that he felt like time was going backwards in a trance.

He pointed to the marshmallow: "I want to eat it."

It used to be like this, Qiu Sheng had a bad stomach, but he was very greedy, and when he saw other people's good things, he always wanted this and that.Wen Youxia was used to him, waited for Qiu Sheng to have a stomachache after eating, and said helplessly "I won't buy it for you next time" while buying medicine, really waiting for the next time, Wen Youxia was still so coquettish that he couldn't help it.

As soon as these words came out, it was as if they had never been separated. The man drinking coffee didn't see the panic hidden in Qiu Sheng. He stood up and went out without saying a word.

Wen Youxia came back about 10 minutes later, holding a huge cotton candy in his hand.But it's not pink, it's white, like a cloud lying in his palm, the contrast effect is too shocking, and the little girl who ordered in the shop cast complicated eyes.

Wen Youxia ignored it, and handed the marshmallow to Qiu Sheng: "The pink one has pigment, eat this."

Already well, strange cities, familiar people and sugar.

Qiu Sheng felt the sugar melt in his mouth, and he was in a happy mood as if he was briefly revived. He asked Wen Youxia if he would eat it, and when he got a negative answer, he stopped and slowly pulled the cloud, making it into a strange shape.

"Did Gu Qi call you just now?"

"Yes."

"Then tell him, we'll go back to the hotel after eating this, and don't let him collapse."

As Qiu Sheng spoke, he heard Wen Youxia sitting across from him and laughed.

The author says:

In fact, compared to the remorse caused by ignorance and miss, the kind of situation that you know but can't change is more powerless, Wangtian

I've already figured out how to round the back (hugging my head

Continue tomorrow! !Wish me a smooth graduation defense QAQQQQQQ