kinda straight me

Someone at the wine table chased the self-punishing person and drank heavily. Liao Shengying glanced at Wu Jingan, raised the cup with a smile on his lips, "Old Wu, right? Come, I respect you. We are friends after acquaintances, and we will often come out to play in the future." ah!"

Wu Jingan followed him in a heroic toast, the wine tasted sweet and mellow, unlike the cheap wine he drank in the past, as expected, you get what you pay for.

Putting down the wine glass, Liao Shengying continued, "I think Huizi is almost drunk, so let me introduce you! Start with me, Liao Shengying, just call me Laoying; this is Chen Hai, and we are at this table He is the one with the highest education among the people, and he even got a Ph.D.

I want to read on, and I don’t want to repay the society for its bad food;” the man named Chen Hai laughed and cursed him and gave him an elbow, and Liao Shengying continued to introduce to his left, “That’s Liang Tian, ​​we all like to call him Every day, right, every day, haha...

…Hao Shi, his name is easy to remember, then a chocolate spokesperson, hey, don’t tell me, I still remember your name among all these friends, if you don’t believe me, ask someone who knows your real name, just know your name Chocolate, someone asked me the other day, are you famous?

This nickname comes from Dove; Qiao Zhibin; Zhang Yin, hey, it’s a girl’s name, he----"

Before Liao Shengying finished speaking, someone was not happy, resting his chin on the back of his hand, and said lazily, "Old Ying, I said that you are too rude, we are all friends, how can you treat one more than another, how many people are there?" A funny saying, just pass me by one

, You clearly don't take me seriously! No matter how you say we are friends who once covered the same bed, you can't do that. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Shengying stretched his neck and cursed, "I introduced a bird, we haven't seen each other for how many years, and when I got to your Siberia, I didn't even hear from you, and I had to get out of here within two months , who knows about your crap."

Qiao Zhibin was not annoyed when he heard this, he picked up his cup with a smile and took a sip.

For some reason, Wu Jingan felt that his smile was a bit bitter, and the indelible sadness in his eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liao Shengying continued to introduce, Wu Jingan picked up a cup and drank with everyone, which was considered acquaintance.

Not to mention, thanks to Liao Shengying's humorous introduction, he can really call a few people by their names, such as that chocolate, every day, damn, just remember their nicknames.

The atmosphere returned to the excitement when he first came here. Wu Jingan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth before he lit it, when he heard the rich second generation next to him ask strangely, "Where are you going?"

Wu Jingan glanced at him, "Don't talk about it, go home and sleep!"

No one answered for a long time, but the scorching gaze made half of his face hot. Wu Jingan turned his head and looked at him in confusion. "Where are you going?" The same words, the same tone, the difference is that the eyes are obviously a little colder.

Wu Jingan asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

"Where did you go?" Asked the third time, Xu Hui's patience was exhausted.

Wu Jingan looked at his cold eyes for a while, lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally said: "I went to a friend's house."

Wu Jingan heard the low hum from his nasal cavity, and before he had time to think about the meaning, his warm breath pressed into his face, "Don't lie to me again, I am a person who can talk about everything else, but hates people the most. Lie to me, remember clearly."

The cheeks were itchy and numb, Wu Jingan resisted the urge to rub his face, glanced at the extremely arrogant person next to him from the corner of his eyes, and cursed in his heart, fuck your whole family.

Satisfied with food and drink, a group of people staggered to the opposite Shinhwa, first teased the front desk lady to the point of tears, and then triumphantly entered the private room.

Wu Jingan was sitting on the corner of the sofa, rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and just about to squint for a while, a string of bouncing notes came to his ears, and soon, a pure and sad male voice sounded, writing a sad love song.

In a deciduous autumn

meet the love of my life

Since then, her appearance has drunk my whole heart

Let my love be so turbulent and so true

How I wish she could give me some true love

how i hope she will be happy

How I wish I could touch her a little bit

But God made fun of feelings

what's wrong with me what's wrong

Is it really wrong to love someone?

Although it is hard to love someone

But I still long for a little love

What's wrong with me? Did I cry?

love her so much

Even after crying at the end of pain, I am also happy

How I wish she could give me some true love

how i hope she will be happy

How I wish I could touch her a little bit

But God made fun of feelings

what's wrong with me what's wrong

Is it really wrong to love someone?

Although it is hard to love someone

But I still long for a little love

What's wrong with me? Did I cry?

love her so much

Even after crying at the end of pain, I am also happy

i don't want to love her

but miss her even more

When can you pay back the hug you owe me?

When can you pay back the hug you owe me?

what's wrong with me what's wrong

Is it really a sin to love someone?

more or less give some comfort

even in the arms of mercy

At the depth of the song, Wu Jingan opened his eyes and looked towards the big screen. Sitting on a high chair and holding a microphone, he sang affectionately, Qiao Zhibin who had just been ignored.

From Wu Jingan's perspective, he could only see his side face, which was flickering brightly and darkly illuminated by the picture on the big screen.He tilted his body casually, kicked under the chair and stretched his legs, watching the interaction between the male and female protagonists on the screen intently.

Zheng Yuan's "Is it Wrong to Love Someone" is deeply sad, and Qiao Zhibin seems to have been given a more sad life when he sang it. His voice is soft, and he pours the unforgettable love and suffering into people's hearts word by word, making people feel helpless Drink the poison he brewed.Every word and every sentence that comes out of his mouth has a strong power to move people's hearts.

Especially when he said when he owed me my arms at the climax, when can I return it, people can't help but wonder if he has shed affectionate tears.

At the end of the song, Wu Jing'an vaguely heard a low sigh from the side.

He turned his head, Chocolate covered his face with one hand on his forehead, wondering what he was thinking.

Before he could think too much, Liao Shengying stood up on the sofa and scolded his mother directly, "Have you broken up in love, boy? Damn, the original song is not as hard as yours. For nothing, you have such a good voice. You can sing like your parents to death." It seems that there is no little girl who will let you lie, hurry up and come to the whole song cheerfully, shit, what kind of atmosphere was created by you."

Qiao Zhibin smiled as usual, put down the microphone, and glanced at Wu Jingan as he walked down.

Then two drunks walked shoulder to shoulder in front of the screen, each holding a microphone and howling for a long time.

Wu Jingan's singing wasn't bad, but in fact, he was quite confident in singing. When he was in middle school, if there was an activity in the school, the head teacher would never forget him.

Later, I met Jing Cheng, and later, he stopped singing.

With such a beautiful memory, the singing voice was buried along with the memory.

He was afraid that once he sang, that memory would come out vividly again, and he would chop himself to pieces with a kitchen knife.

The pain seeped into the body bit by bit.

Xu Hui was not polite, grabbed the microphone and sang two songs.

Not bad, to be honest!

His voice is pure and clear, and he is thousands of miles away from his own, like a small river flowing quietly in a valley, he interprets that lyrical song thoroughly.

The second song was cheerful and jumpy. He changed his singing style, put his arms on the back of the sofa and put a pair of slender legs on the coffee table, and sang the song in a playful way with his body swaying to the rhythm.

After listening to his song, Wu Jingan went to the bathroom.

A handful of cold water was splashed on his face, and most of his sanity returned.

He didn't drink much, so he wasn't drunk, but the two songs just now really made him a little dizzy.

It seems to have returned to that summer again, and there were two innocent and ignorant teenagers lying on a straw mat.

You sang the popular songs at that time one by one, and each song was louder and louder like a competition, which shocked the birds enjoying the shade in the treetops.

Then there is a belly laugh, laughing at the other party's stupidity and laughing at one's own antics.

Then, they lowered their voices, releasing soft and soothing songs from their throats little by little.

The little fingers touched inadvertently, and no one deliberately took them away, allowing the temperature to spread from the fingers.

Wu Jingan leaned against the sink and lit a cigarette, and sighed helplessly following the smoke of nothingness.

After smoking a cigarette, Wu Jingan went out of the bathroom, but didn't go back to the original private room, went out and took a taxi, and went home.

In the car, he sent a text message to Xu Hui, "I'm tired, I'll call back first." After thinking for a while, he added a few words at the end, "I'll contact you when I'm free."

This sentence further distanced their relationship.

What shouldn't be provoked can't be provoked, he can only stay far away, and farther away.

The neon lights outside the window illuminated his face colorfully, the car window was opened a crack, and the fresh night air poured in, and he closed his eyes.

Xu Hui's singing sounded in my ears again. In that quiet and distant valley, hundreds of flowers bloomed one after another, the gurgling stream was crystal clear, and a few small blue fishes were swimming leisurely in the water.

Xu Hui has become an unreal painting.

The painting is in his heart, and it resounds in his dream.

Standing at the door of the house, the voice-activated light was on, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled softly.

He finally understood why Xu Hui chased him over and over to ask where he was going, and the powerful shoe print on the door gave him the answer.

This person, this irresistible person, made him feel more and more dangerous.

Can you dodge it?

Early the next morning, the unprovoked man came to visit again.

Two breakfast boxes in hand, are they considered gifts?

At that time, Wu Jingan came to open the door for him in pajamas, with slippers on his head, squinting his eyes, and was scolded by the man, "Look at your lazy virtue!"

Wu Jingan really wanted to kick him downstairs with a slipper.

"What are you doing?"

"Go wash it and make me rice cereal, I'm hungry."

"What are you carrying in your hand?"

"For you to eat, so you are responsible for making it for me."

Wu Jingan thought for a while, then asked him with an idiot face, "Am I stupid?"

Xu Hui looked him up and down, "A little bit."

Wu Jingan was angry, "Get out, I'm still awake!"

Xu Hui staggered towards the kitchen, "Okay, I'll make it myself."

Wu Jingan immediately turned his right foot and ran towards the kitchen, "Don't touch my things, hey, it's you, put it down, if you break it, you will pay for it!"

Xu Hui curled his lips in disdain, "Can't you afford it?"

Wu Jingan made breakfast for him with all kinds of resentment, "Let me tell you first, I didn't soak the beans yesterday, I only used black rice and oats to beat, the taste is almost bad, do you like it or not!"

Xu Hui thought for a while, then pretended to understand clearly and replied yes.

In his cognition, there is only one collective name for miscellaneous grains, which is miscellaneous grains, and he can't name any of them.

Xu Hui drank the cooked rice noodles, and Wu Jingan drank the bought egg soup.

After eating breakfast in peace, Young Master Xu wanted to go home and change his clothes. Before leaving the house, he yelled at Wu Jing'an who was doing the dishes in the house, "Hurry up, pack up, I'll pick you up in an hour."

Wu Jingan stretched out his head and asked, "Where are you going?" The man had already slammed the door and left.

While brushing the dishes vigorously, Wu Jing'an kept muttering, "I'm a servant, I can't be ungrateful, and Qian is my real father..."

An hour later, Wu Jingan made himself look like a dog, and stood downstairs waiting for Prince Charming who was driving a pumpkin cart.

Unfortunately, the prince did not come.