"Oh baby, I know everything about you..."

With the upbeat ending, Qi Yinan finally sang this connotative little yellow song that made Qi Yinan feel restless.

Lou Yusheng hugged the guitar with his eyes half closed, and after playing the last vibrato, the aftershock of the end was clearly transmitted to the ears of all the audience in the venue along the microphone.The deep and crisp voice reverberated, forming a fascinating resonance in the pinnae.

If you don't look at the "long-necked dragon" on his skin, this picture can be called pleasing to the eye, enough to make people unable to look away after seeing it.

It's a pity that such a weird but special tattoo can always wake everyone up in the next second, reminding them of this person's identity all the time.

It can be said that if it weren't for the notoriety of K056, the audience in the audience would have already started shouting encore and whistling uncontrollably.

However, Lou Yusheng didn't seem to care much about the silence that would make ordinary performers feel embarrassed at this moment. He only looked in the direction of Qi Yinan from a distance, and raised his eyebrows with a hint of anger.

His move was tantamount to provocation.

But in fact, he gambled with himself by singing this deviant song.He had to give it a try. If Qi Yinan could understand the lyrics in Neo-Olingian, would he be able to remember them faster?

Strictly speaking, this world is actually a by-product of the previous werewolf killing world.Although most of what Xiaopang Deng Ming said was unreliable, many of the things he said turned out to be true in the end. world.

Because of this, Nieullinger here is not only a memory of him alone, but a "history" that really existed.

To Qi Yinan, the Bishop Raul, the wealthy businessman Ivan, and even the Hyde Empire are just flashing names in history textbooks.

Because of this, when Qi Yinan assumed what he would be like if he didn't have schizophrenia that day, Lou Yusheng lost his composure like that.But he still dared not to pierce the last layer of window paper. If the name Bishop Raul was just an irrelevant piece of history in Qi Yinan's memory, he didn't know what he would do.

The hesitant silence in the audience didn't last long, and soon there were subtle discussions below.This kind of performance that makes people feel comfortable makes everyone unable to help but whisper.

But no one expected that the first person to stand up and take the lead in applauding was actually Ning Shu. He just applauded, but the furrowed wrinkles on his face twisted into a secretive smile, and his voice was vigorous and powerful: "Song The writing is really good, especially the writing of the lyrics is really...talented. Unexpectedly, the young man still has such excellent hobbies."

As he said that, his cloudy gray eye mechanically turned aside, as if to "take a look" at Qi Yinan who was sitting next to him.Such a simple action immediately made Qi Yinan's body tense up. It was the scrutiny from the "Eagle", and it was the sight that made people feel vigilant in an instant.

This move by Ning Shu seemed to be sending out a signal, a signal that could be understood as long as he lived in the evil cave for a period of time and had a little discernment.

The rest of the audience looked at me and I looked at you. Starting with a few heads turning flexibly, they all applauded, and the voice of discussion that had been carefully suppressed before was obviously raised by an octave——

"I don't know which language the lyrics are written in, but I know it as soon as I hear it. It's definitely not easy."

"Yeah, not only the lyrics, but also the clarity of the singing voice, it's a great health care for the ears!"

"What a big health care, why is it so vulgar, this is called a country style, understand?"

"Yes, this is a pure and beautiful song. You want to pinch your feet, don't you think about health care?"

"I'm different from you. I think of the days in my hometown, and the life before I came in..."

"Oh, that's right, me too, my heart seems to have been washed..."

The people around were talking and praising like this, but the more they didn't know the truth, the more the veins on Qi Yinan's forehead twitched.

What is pure beauty, cleansing the soul, this damn little yellow song is written only with mud and yellow waste on the mind and eyes.Don't look at the fresh and refined tone, but the real content can be said to come from the three vulgar ones.

It's just... It's exactly the same as the person who sang this song!

Not to mention the subtle feeling of being stretched under the uniform just by listening to the lyrics, just by looking at Ning Shu's obviously not innocent eyes, you know that Lou Yusheng's song has probably been heard by others long ago pass.

But right now Qi Yinan didn't have the time to further explore the deep meaning in Ning Shu's gaze, so he walked backstage with a stern face.But it's a pity that the brazen guy who sang the little yellow song was not there in the backstage, which was noisier than the previous scene.

His face was rather displeased, and he grabbed someone casually: "Where is K056?"

"Who doesn't have eyes and drags me..." The pockmarked face caught by him raised his face, halfway through his words, he realized that the person he was scolding was actually Qi Yinan, who was obviously startled by his sudden appearance: "Prisoner, warden?"

After he blurted out, he quickly covered his mouth, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his words: "Dean, Yuanyuan!"

If he had heard such a title before, Qi Yinan would probably have given him a baton mercilessly, and had a long memory to recall the rules of the evil cave.But now I don't know if it's because I've been with Lou Yusheng and heard him call "Prisoner Qi" for a long time, and I actually feel that such a title has become more pleasant to my ears.

All of a sudden, the thought of pursuing him faded away.

"Let me ask you, where is the person who sang just now?"

Seeing that Qi Yinan didn't have any intention of pursuing him, the pockmarked face who thought he would be punished hurriedly pointed out the door to inform: "He went that way, he just left not long ago!"

Lou Yusheng flushed his face with cold water, and just when he raised his head, he saw another person in the mirror, who was reaching out to take out a pile of paper, and threw it on his dripping face in the next second.

Hiss... This is the unkind posture of the visitor...

"I have something to ask you." Qi Yinan approached him, almost putting Lou Yusheng between the sink and himself, obviously aiming at him to block people.

Lou Yusheng wiped the water off his face with a paper towel, and he stroked his wet hair to the back of his forehead, and turned around with a casual smile: "Do you understand what is written in the song I sang?"

His rhetorical question made Qi Yinan's body stiffen all of a sudden, and he instantly recalled the ostentatious and pure-sounding little yellow song, and immediately became angry: "You still have the face to say it? How could you write this?" Plant something out, and you are not afraid of others hearing that you and I..."

His words were stopped by Lou Yusheng's finger. Lou Yusheng didn't mean to be suppressed at all. Instead, he pressed Qi Yinan's lips with his index finger: "If I tell you, this song is written for you What about it? From the very beginning, I didn't care what happened to other people at all, I was only worried about whether you could understand...Fortunately, obviously you understood it very well."

"what do you mean?"

There was a sly smile on the corner of Lou Yusheng's mouth: "Why do you understand? I know you very well. You haven't taken any language courses related to New Olingo, but you understand A Neo-Olingian song, the lyrics of this song require an advanced level to understand." He approached Qi Yinan step by step, "Can you tell me why?"

Qi Yinan subconsciously took two steps back: "Maybe it's because of other similar languages ​​that I can understand."

"The language families similar to Neo-Olingian have basically been lost." Lou Yusheng shrugged and reminded him "kindly", and then continued, "There is another thing that I am confused about, can you tell me I?"

When he said this, Qi Yinan had already retreated to the opposite row of sinks, and Lou Yusheng put his hands on the table, looking a little aggressive: "Your office, I always find it very strange, why must it be built in What about places like the third basement floor? I didn’t hear until not long ago that after the hospital was renovated, you didn’t take the lead in choosing a private office area because of your busy schedule. When you choose, it can be used as an office area. Only the top floor and the basement three floors remain."

"The top floor is too far away from the felony patients, so I chose the third basement floor." Qi Yinan's answer seemed perfect at first glance.

But Lou Yusheng just gave him a meaningful glance, and didn't continue to explore further: "So that's the case. Regarding that song, don't worry... people who can understand it will not spread it to the outside world."

As Lou Yusheng said this, he remembered the secret conversation he had with Ning Shu the day before.

Although Lou Yusheng didn't break the silence until the tenth day after living next door to Ningshu, it didn't affect the communication.One day, Lou Yusheng and Ning Shu talked about the interpretation of the Bible until very late, even though there was a row of iron railings between them, it didn't affect Ning Shu to gradually let go of his guard.

But the matter about "Alai" seemed to be the only exception, and Ning Shu obviously wouldn't tell him everything easily.

"It's not easy to solve this chapter. You really are a person with terrible learning ability..." Ning Shu's necrotic gray eyes trembled slightly, as if something with its own soul spontaneously moved in his eye sockets. rotate.

If someone else encountered such a strange and eerie scene, they would have been scared out of their wits.

"But what I want to know the most is that besides the teachings of the Bible, there are other things. I'm afraid you are also very clear about it?" Lou Yusheng narrowed his eyes for a moment, and the laid-back expression on his face seemed to be that of two people who had known each other for many years. Old friends chatting happily, as if this is not the deepest part of a special mental hospital under prison management, but a small izakaya with only ten square meters on the side of the road. Looking at the kebabs that are not in good condition but exude the aroma of the market.

There seems to be no better time than now.

"I know what you want. Young man, I seem to see in you what I was like when I was young decades ago—very cruel and ruthless to myself and my lover."

Lou Yusheng's expression seemed to have heard something very interesting: "Lover?"

There was a trace of nostalgia in Ning Shu's eyes, as if he was immersed in the past for a moment, but he quickly pulled out of his memories and asserted: "I have a feeling that you are coveting the dean."

The author has something to say: I went to the magic capital for a week of training, and I was tired of farting QAQ. Fortunately, I got the double No.1. It feels like I can blow it for several years (*/ω\*)

I am really grateful to the little angels, one by one! !

In addition, I suddenly like to write middle-aged and elderly supporting roles recently, and I plan to write more interesting old people~

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