First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Song Yan listened to this with a puzzled face, feeling a little dazed, and even thought he was hallucinating when he was drunk.

He stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react for a while.

Song Yan was thinking about the picture in front of him, and a polite voice came from behind: "Excuse me buddy, can you leave the door open?"

Song Yan moved aside: "...Sorry."

After Yin Chi finished talking with the giants, he turned around and found that his brother was gone, so he came out to look for him a little worried.

He poked his head to look inside, and clicked his tongue: "I've been looking for you for a long time, who have I been talking to for so long? Hurry up, the young ladies are waiting for you, let me come and remind you..."

His eyes fell on the other handsome face that Zhang turned around, and Yin Chi changed his words seamlessly: "I urge you to chat with the male god for a while. The ladies and sisters are mine, and it's okay if you don't come back."

"Long time no see, King Mu Tian." Yin Chi nodded towards Mu Ye with a relieved smile: "Then you chat slowly, I'll leave first."

Before Song Jianchu could open his mouth, Yin Chi hummed and left.

Song Jianchu: "..."

Mu Ye turned around, looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Are there many young ladies?"

Song Jianchu slowly looked away.

Mu Ye looked at him for two seconds, recovered his usual gentle expression, and asked, "Do you want to go? I'll see you off."

Song Jianchu paused: "You want to go?"

Mu Ye's cell phone vibrated in his pocket, and he took it out to have a look.

[Pei Shinian: Brother, why haven't you come back yet?After drinking yogurt, I seem to be sober again, and I will stay with you until dawn tonight! 】

Mu Ye turned off the phone, raised his head and said calmly "Yes", "You can leave anytime."

Song Jianchu frowned: "Are you drinking and driving?"

Mu Ye was stunned for a moment, obviously he had forgotten about it.

Gu Jiaming is arresting him all over the world, he can't call his assistant to drive, he originally agreed to go to Pei Shinian's place to stay for one night after finishing.

Before he could think of a way, Song Jianchu said: "I can't leave now, but it should be soon. I didn't drink, if you can wait, I can drive you back later."

Mu Ye blinked, looking at the calm boy in front of him.

Mu Ye couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "Then I'll wait for you."

They agreed to contact each other via WeChat, and the two left the bathroom.

The air returned to silence for a few seconds, but Song Yan was still in place.

How dare this brat ignore him?

After regaining his senses, Song Yan became annoyed, and immediately turned around and chased him to the corridor.

There is no one else.

Song Yan took a deep breath and calmed down a bit, recalling what he just heard, his eyes were full of confusion again.

Mu Ye seemed to have said "golden master" just now?

and many more.

This brat... actually got an idol?

Yin Chi was explaining to the female artists that his brother had left beforehand. Suddenly, the young ladies' eyes lit up and they warmly waved towards the door: "Brother, come quickly!"

Yin Chi turned around in surprise: "Why are you back? Where is your male god?"

Song Jianchu didn't answer, and chose a place farthest from Pansi Cave to sit down.

This was a bureau that Yin Chi had saved for him. The reason why he was able to invite these big shots was because of the good popularity Yin Chi had accumulated over the years. No matter how boring he was, he couldn't leave early.

Seeing that his brother had no intention of explaining, Yin Chi also guessed what he was thinking, he could only sigh with hatred, and took the initiative to drink with the female artists and let the brother clean himself.

The giants were in high spirits tonight, and the game didn't end until midnight.

On the way, Song Jianchu and Mu Ye sent several WeChat messages.

[Jian Chusong: Sorry, I may still be here for a while, so you can go first. 】

[MY: It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. 】

[See Chu Song: It seems to be a long time, don't wait for me, let's go first. 】

[MY: It's okay, we're not over yet. 】

After twelve o'clock, it was finally over.

Song Jianchu was already asleep with his arms folded on the sofa, Yin Chi walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Wake up, let's go, go home and sleep when you're sleepy."

Song Jianchu opened his eyes suddenly, took out his phone to check the time, and frowned.

[See Chu Song: I'm sorry I accidentally fell asleep, my side is over, are you still here? 】

This time Mu Ye didn't reply immediately.

Song Jianchu looked at the chat interface and waited for half a minute, but there was no message back.

Should have left...

Yin Chi called him again at the door, and Song Jianchu put away his phone and got up.

Sure enough, the night spent nearly seven figures.

Just as Yin Chi took out the card, the staff said, "A Mr. Song has already paid the bill."

Yin Chi froze for a moment, shook his head and laughed, put away the card: "Okay, thank you."

When Yin Chi walked to the door of the clubhouse, he saw Song Jianchu looking down at his phone, frowning slightly.

"What are you looking at?" He went over and put his brother's shoulder on his shoulders: "Come on, don't drive if you're sleepy. I've found a substitute driver, and we'll take you home together."

"No need." Song Jianchu stuffed the phone into his jacket pocket, looked up and said, "I'll drive back by myself."

The two walked to the parking lot together.

"If you want to know more in the future, just tell me, as long as there are bureaus on the earth, brothers can save them for you." Yin Chi said: "But I see that you have only slept tonight, and you haven't learned much about dry things, okay? It’s easy to meet a male god by chance and it’s delayed because of this.”

Song Jianchu lowered his head, a little absent-minded.

Yin Chi thought that his brother was also regretting, and comforted him: "Don't be sorry, the male god will definitely have a chance to meet again, and brother will definitely make up for you in the future."

When we arrived at the parking lot, the surrogate driver arranged by the club was already waiting in the car.

Yin Chi got into the car and rolled down the window: "I really don't need to see you off?"

Song Jianchu: "No, thank you for today."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Yin Chi said with a smile: "The company's business can be done in a few days, partner, wait for my good news!"

Yin Chi's car drove out of the courtyard.

Song Jianchu thought about things and lowered his eyes and walked forward. He roughly found the place where he parked. He took out the car keys from his pocket.

Looking up, he suddenly saw someone leaning against his car.

The man bent one leg casually, leaned back against the car door, and put his hands in his coat pockets.He lowered his head slightly, as if closing his eyes and resting his mind.

It's Mu Ye.

Mu Ye has been waiting here for him?

Song Jianchu looked a little surprised: "How did you find my car?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Ye slowly opened his eyes.

After looking at him for two seconds, Mu Ye smiled calmly: "This one is the most expensive."

Song Jianchu: "."

Mu Ye seemed to have drunk some more wine, his voice was a little darker than before, and he asked with a smile, "Send me?"

Looks sane, probably not drunk.

Song Jianchu withdrew his secretly observing gaze and nodded: "Get in the car."

When the car drove out of the courtyard of the clubhouse, Song Jianchu asked, "Where do you live?"

Mu Ye was quiet for a few seconds: "I can't go home."

Song Jianchu: "?"

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Then where do you want me to take you?"

Mu Ye: "Anything is fine."

Song Jianchu turned his head slowly.

He slowed down the car a bit, and Chi asked, "You have nowhere to go?"

Mu Ye frowned slightly, his calm eyes became slightly confused: "What should I do..."

Song Jianchu: "..."

Song Jianchu was sure that this person was drunk.

Song Jianchu quickly calmed down. He had indeed heard that Mu Ye had settled in Shanghai for a long time, and it was not impossible that he did not buy real estate in Beijing.

"You have no place to live in Beijing?" Song Jianchu asked, "Then you usually sleep in a hotel?"

Mu Ye thought for a moment, then frowned even tighter: "I don't want to sleep in a hotel."

Song Jianchu: "."

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have made Mu Ye wait for him. This person must have drunk too much while waiting for him.

Song Jianchu sighed in his heart, and said helplessly, "Well, I have a spare house on the second ring road, why don't you stay there for one night first?"

Mu Ye turned his head to look at him: "Your home?"

The tone and demeanor were too normal, and Song Jianchu suspected that this person was not drunk.

Song Jianchu slowly turned the steering wheel: "Well, I used to live there when I came back occasionally when I was studying abroad, and moved out when I returned home after graduation."

Mu Ye looked at him quietly for two seconds, then turned to look out the window: "Thank you."

Song Jianchu: "..."

That house was in a nearby high-end apartment complex, and it was a short drive away.

After driving the car into the garage, Song Jianchu was about to get out of the car when he found that the people around him were leaning against the seat and seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Do you want to throw up?" Song Jianchu hurriedly asked, "Do you want some water?"

Mu Ye frowned and shook his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay."

The winter nights in the north are cold and cold, and there are almost no people on the roads in the park at night.

Coming out of the garage, Song Jianchu worriedly looked at the person walking smoothly beside him, feeling a little uneasy.

He glanced at the 24-hour convenience store in the park, stopped and said, "I haven't lived in this house for a long time, and there's nothing in the refrigerator. Wait for me here for a while, and I'll go buy some, 5 minutes."

Mu Ye looked at him and nodded: "I'll wait for you."

Five minutes later, Song Jianchu came back with his things, and a big living person disappeared in place.

Afraid of being heard by the people in the community, Song Jianchu didn't dare to call the celebrity alcoholic's name, so he could only walk around in the quiet park looking for someone.

Looking around, he suddenly heard the sound of falling water.

The neighborhood is very green and quiet even after dark in the noisy city center.Song Jianchu was about to make a voice call, but when he heard the sound, his footsteps stopped, and he immediately put his mobile phone into the pocket of his sports coat and ran over.

Follow the low street lights to find the fish pond.

The water in the pool is not deep, and the surface of the water is illuminated by softly diffused silver-white light, and a layer of mist caused by temperature difference floats on the surface of the water.

The man he was looking for stood knee-deep in the water.

The man's brown cashmere coat is covered in white moonlight, the belt is loose at the waist, and the sleeves are rolled up to the arms.

If it wasn't for the fact that his behavior didn't look sober, it would actually be an eye-catching picture - this person is fishing for koi in the property.

Song Jianchu: "."

Song Jianchu heaved a sigh of relief, wondering how much this man had drunk.

I didn't expect to see an idol's performance art with my own eyes...

Song Jianchu scratched his forehead helplessly, and stood by the pool trying to communicate with the drunk: "Come out, even if you catch it, you won't be able to eat this fish."

With his back turned to him, Mu Ye whispered, "Hush."

Song Jianchu: "."

The night is quiet and the sound quality is refined.

The man's voice was hoarse and drunk, "Mint likes it."

Song Jianchu: "..."

Song Jianchu took off his hat and slapped him. He was a little tired from running, so he had no choice but to stand by the pool and play with the drunk for a while.

Seeing the serious expression of the people in the pool, Song Jianchu couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and reminded: "Then you'd better hurry up, there is surveillance here, and the security booth is nearby, and it will be here in 5 minutes." Somebody came and fined."

Just after finishing speaking, there was a sudden sound of water.

Song Jianchu opened his eyes wide in surprise, and jumped into the fish pond wearing his sneakers.

The water in the pool was very cold, Song Jianchu crossed half of the fish pond to the side of the drunk, just as he grabbed the drunk's arm, the person who was about to use his strength to get up suddenly pulled him down.

"I rely on..."

Song Jianchu couldn't help blurting out.

When the two slipped and fell, Mu Ye reacted quickly and turned his lower body, subconsciously protecting him in front of him.

Song Jianchu knelt on Mu Ye's lap, propped his chest with both hands, and straightened up in embarrassment.

Both of them were panting slightly, Mu Ye held his back with one hand and raised his head blankly.

Wearing clothes and being cushioned by warm people, it's not that cold.

Song Jianchu quickly regained his composure, thinking about getting up and pulling him up.

I looked up.

He stared at the person in front of him, breathing still for two seconds.

Through the water mist, the man's facial features were so handsome that they were almost coquettish.

The eyes looking at him were hazy and deep, and the color of her lips was rosy and bright in the white mist.The man's hair was dripping with water, and the water droplets slid over the slightly moving Adam's apple.The knitted sweater was wet with water, revealing a thin but powerful muscle outline.

He pressed his hand on it, and the heat from his palm was in contrast to the temperature of the water.

Before he had time to calm down his sudden heartbeat, footsteps suddenly approached.

The security guard ran over from the alley with a flashlight, aiming at the figure in the pool with a bright high-beam beam: "I have caught this vicious fish thief! Every year, the number of koi in the pond will be reduced by half. Let’s just say that it’s almost Chinese New Year and you should be here, so I made two pots of Dahongpao tonight and squatted in front of the surveillance camera!”

"Don't run! Stop for me!"

"Get up." Song Jianchu hastily stood up and dragged him.

The drunkard was soaked all over, and his movements were a bit slow, but he cooperated well.

The security guard had already run to the fish pond, and raised his flashlight to sweep the faces of the two of them: "You two, stop! Where else do you want to go! Fine!!"

Song Jianchu hurriedly took off his hat and covered Mu Ye's face.

The beam moves over.

Song Jianchu was so blinded by the strong light that he raised his hand to cover it.

"Now you know how to save face? It's too late! It's useless to cover up, you have to call me back soon..."

Speaking righteously, the security guard paused.

The uncle squinted his eyes, looked at the young man with pink hair all over his face, saw the person clearly, and hurriedly said kindly: "Oh, it's you. Why are you back here again? Why don't you make a sound, come out quickly Come out, it's very cold, the water in the pool is cold."

Song Jianchu has a good relationship with the Uncle Security here. Before the Uncle Security was crowdfunding for his wife who was suffering from a rare and serious illness in the owner group of the community. He happened to see it and donated some money.

Although the security uncle didn't intend to fine him, Song Jianchu still paid the fine with his mobile phone.

Before leaving, Song Jianchu glanced at the drunk beside him.

The drunkard let him drag his wrist, and quietly stared at the koi that he failed to catch in the pond, his eyes showing a bit of disappointment.

Song Jianchu looked back and sighed softly, and asked the security guard, "Can I buy one of the koi in the pond?"

"No problem, if you need help..." The security guard was stunned: "What did you say?"

On the quiet bush path, Song Jianchu dragged the drunk with one hand, and the drunk was carrying a koi in a plastic bag.

People and bags are dripping all the way.

Afraid of being photographed, Song Jianchu put his hat on Mu Ye's head, and took the most secluded path to take him home.

He moved the male god into the bathroom like he was learning scriptures from the west, and stuffed him into the bathtub.Song Jianchu stood by the bathtub, not knowing where to direct his gaze: "Can you...can you wash yourself?"

Muye leaned against the white porcelain wall with wetness, quietly closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep. The V-shaped neckline has been rubbed open, and the straight and beautiful collarbone reveals the sex appeal of a man.

Song Jianchu unconsciously took another look, and immediately looked away.

After a few minutes.

Song Jianchu changed into a set of dry clothes, put on a mask and sunglasses, and put on new kitchen rubber gloves. He stood at the bathroom door with his hands raised like a surgeon.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, hypnotizing himself: "I can."

Opening his eyes, Song Jianchu resolutely pushed the door open and entered.

Fumbling with his head sideways to take off Mu Ye's wet clothes, Song Jianchu quickly got up and threw a foam bath ball into the bathtub.

Then turn around and wait quietly for the water to be covered with foam.

During the period, I went back and checked several times like piercing my eyes.

The man lowered his head, his shoulders, neck and arms on the water surface were smooth and powerful, and there were tiny drops of water hanging from the tips of his hair.

After making sure that the body under the water was no longer visible, Song Jianchu took a small bench and sat two steps away from the bathtub, and calmly explained to the drunk: "If you don't wash, you will catch a cold, and the pool water is not clean. Don't worry, I will try not to touch you. "

Then, he made good on his promise — dipping the extended-handled bath brush into the lather.

In this case, the bath brush is indeed very convenient, and they will not be embarrassed by each other.But sometimes the operation is inflexible if the distance is too far. During this period, his hand was stretched out for too long, and the bath brush accidentally shook.

Mu Ye closed his eyes and frowned.

Song Jianchu hurriedly removed the bath brush, and his speech speed became faster: "I'm sorry."

The mentality was no longer stable, Song Jianchu hurriedly brushed his body.

Move the stool a little closer.

Mu Ye was already sleeping comfortably and soundly in the water, Song Jianchu raised his hands nervously, and politely notified: "Your hair is wet, just wash it for you."

After speaking, he wore gloves and carefully touched his half-wet short black hair.

Song Jianchu had only washed dogs before, and this was the first time he washed someone's hair.

The boy was wearing rubber gloves, his eyes behind the sunglasses were calm and serious, and his movements were cautious as if he was doing an experiment.

Concentrate on scratching foam on the male god's head.

The person in the bathtub suddenly changed his posture, with an arm facing outward resting on the edge of the bathtub, and leaning his head slightly to his arms.

The bathing officer immediately froze, and took his hand away at a loss: "I'm sorry, does it hurt from washing?"

The air was filled with white mist, and the man's wet forehead was pressed against his T-shirt.

"Mint... more."

It seems to regard him as a cat stepping on milk.

Song Jianchu looked down at the person in his arms.

After looking at it for a long time, he whispered, "It's not mint."

The wrong-frequency dialogue ended, and the dreamer fell into a deep sleep again.

Song Jianchu slowly inserted his fingers into the soft hair and massaged gently.

Like a massage therapist who wants nothing.