little guess

What Sui'an never expected was that there was no seat after entering, and everyone was rushing forward blindly. Compared with the one Wu Yao and the others performed just now, the space stage was very narrow, and the rotating ambiguous lights of various colors made it even more impressive. Suian felt extremely strange.

Wu Yao himself was taken aback, he didn't expect the concert to be held in a bar, fans were standing or sitting, some were pushing forward, and some were leaning against the wall at will.But it was a night in May, and the air conditioner was fully turned on.The cold came, like a damp night wind.

Wu Yao wrapped Sui'an's little hand, and was about to ask her if she was cold, when suddenly there was a crisp percussion sound, a kind of heavy metal quality directly flowed from the chest cavity to the chest.

That is, at this stall, all the people screamed like crazy, and the crowded crowd rushed forward just now.

Sui'an Wu Yaoju was taken aback, when he realized he was caught in the crowd and couldn't advance or retreat.

Wu Yao had no choice but to put Sui'an's head in her arms and free one hand to cover Sui'an's exposed ears.

After the uproar, the lead singer finally appeared on the stage. A tall and thin young man, wearing a white shirt and round glasses, quietly holding a guitar, sitting on a high chair, exuding a calm and vicissitudes of life .

Without too many wisecracks and opening remarks, I just sang directly after pulling the mic.He sang four songs in a row, and each song was strung together with a sentence, unlike what Sui An saw at the performance just now, the host's string of words was almost longer than the singer's performance.

During the whole process, Wu Yao was very quiet, not shouting excitedly like other people around, or beating to the beat, or frantically taking pictures and videos. Suian noticed that Wu Yao just quietly looked at the people on the stage People, separated by several seas of people.At this time, he is a person off the stage, one of hundreds of people, the person he likes and admires is on the stage, and he cannot be seen.

Suian inexplicably felt Wu Yao's sense of loss, a sense of loss that he couldn't explain. No matter how famous an idol is, there are also idols that he cherishes. In front of that person, no matter how confident he is, he becomes humble and cautious, only daring to look up... …

After standing for half an hour, Sui'an's legs were numb from being hugged like this, but Wu Yao still didn't respond. Sui'an sighed, he's a hugger, his arms aren't sore at all!Eh!This kid is stupid...

Shaking Wu Yao vigorously, Suian clung to his ear and almost shouted, "Little brother! Do you really like this man's song so much!"

In the strong vocal music, Sui'an's voice is as small as a stone in the ocean.Wu Yao looked at Sui'an blankly, expressing that he couldn't hear something, Sui'an yelled twice again, still to no avail, he crawled out of Wu Yao's arms, and jumped onto the shoulder of an uncle in front like a little monkey.

The uncle was taken aback, but when he looked back, he was a little girl like a snow dumpling, gesturing forward to himself, her little face was so beautiful in the light, such a beautiful doll, she let you Everything is OK, the uncle immediately handed Suian forward——

So, all of a sudden, a relay race began in full swing among the crowd boiling in the music. The person in front took Sui'an from the person behind, and passed it forward aimlessly, even the child's wig fell off. Did not notice.The music remains the same, the melody remains the same, and the enthusiasm of the audience remains the same.

Everyone seemed to be enchanted, and while keeping pace with the beat, they handed a little girl forward until the little girl was sent to the stage and caught by the lead singer.

Wu Yao never expected that Suian would come out like this suddenly. At that time, cold sweat broke out, and he pushed forward desperately, but the crowd was like a stubborn wall, which couldn't be pushed no matter how hard he pushed.While struggling hard, he heard a group of shouts, looked up, and saw that Sui'an had been picked up by the people on the stage.

The person he admired took Suian carefully and gently, and hugged him to his lap.

In the dark space, on the only stage that was lit, under the faint yellow light, the young man in the white shirt and the little girl with blond hair were touching their heads, as if they were whispering something.Suddenly, the little girl hooked the young man's neck, pulled his head down, and kissed the side face of the young man with round glasses with a "ba chi".

Then, the young man grinned his white teeth, his handsome face was facing the audience, his brown hair was parted in the middle, his brows and eyes were curved, and his metal spectacle frames shone brightly under the light, "Who is this little doll's little brother?" Come on stage! Your girl bought you time to share the same stage!"

The sound is surprisingly thick, more textured than a cello.Suian was down there before, listening to the voice, he always thought that the lead singer was an uncle with a smoky voice, but he didn't expect it to be an overly clean-looking young man.

The moment Wu Yao heard those words, it was as if lemon juice spread in his eyes, sour and astringent, warm and warm.The sweetly smiling girl on the stage waved at him.So bright on the stage, so dark off the stage, Suian saw his direction, and waved his hands earnestly and vigorously.

"Where's the little brother!" There was another thick voice.

The crowd became agitated, and everyone looked around.

"Little brother is on the stage!" Someone in the crowd yelled, pointing at the young man on the stage.

"Don't make trouble, I'm an uncle in 89!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Wu Yao looked up for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, "Here!" His voice was low, but his words were extremely firm, causing ripples in the crowd.

After the noise from the crowd, they automatically moved out of the way. Wu Yao looked at Sui'an, kept looking at Sui'an, and almost staggered forward.

"Little brother!" Under a beam of warm yellow light, Suian smiled like a flower, like a rose in July, beautiful and pure.

"Yeah" Wu Yao knelt down and hugged such a small body, choked up.

"Okay, let's stop being brother and sister. Have you heard every one of my songs?" The young man with round glasses smiled warmly at Wu Yao.

Wu Yao nodded, a little excited, a little shy, her pretty face was inadvertently stained with a little blush.

"Okay, sit here. Baby, can you sit in the little chair behind?"

The on-site staff did not know when two stools had been brought over.

"Let's not talk nonsense, "Like a Youth" is for everyone, and for the young man next to me."

The guitar gurgled, and there was almost no prelude, and the thick and mellow singing flowed calmly——

Yesterday took charge of yesterday Dare to think yesterday and stumbled in the blink of an eye

Xia Shi dreams of long autumn, the days are short and clear, and the road is not far away

Thin love is less than greed than delusion, the market is cold-eyed and has no taste

Difficult to give, difficult to gain and loss, difficult to seek but not to get

Just like hesitation, just like when I was young

Find a few good places to break the stars

Just like forgiveness, just like when I was young

Find a few words of love to stay long

How many indifferent world conditions can be turbulent

there is still loneliness to resist

How many regrets, conceited thoughts

only time can't stop

Then I was busy, then I was disappointed, then my hometown is my hometown

Sleepy and full of two meals Poems written on the cloud in early spring Once gone, it will be as usual

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The sounds of various instruments flowed in the ears, and the beats brought out seemed to be beating on the throat.Suian sat at the back of the stage, looking at the backs of the two sitting side by side in front, both wearing white shirts, both slightly bowed, even the tone of voice was the same low and melodious, the difference was that there was a sense of loss of composure in the young man's low voice The vicissitudes of life, the depression of the youth is still green.

Under the hazy yellow light, the teenager and the young man looked at each other and smiled from time to time, leaving the audience with a handsome and handsome profile, which aroused cheers from the audience.

At the end of the song, the young man with round glasses patted the shoulder of the young boy, "Singing well!"

The young man bowed deeply, and quietly stepped off the stage with the beautiful child on the stage, hiding in the crowd, and left the livehouse without anyone noticing.

The concert continued, and the audience below didn't know what they were missing until the early hours of the morning.

After Wu Yao carried Suian out in one go, she carried Suian back to her dormitory in one go.The two had just washed their hands and faces, and they didn't even have time to change their clothes. Unexpectedly, as if the manager had eyes, he "broke in" after 1 minute, pointing at Wu Yao with trembling hands, so excited that he couldn't say a word come out.

After a long time, the fat uncle breathed a sigh of relief, "My little ancestor! I'm really going to have a heart attack from you! Where are you going? I'm so anxious! I couldn't find it no matter how hard I searched for it! I came here to apologize to you, but you disappeared! You even brought a kid from the program group with you! It's really—— oh..."

"I want to—" Sui An just wanted to clarify that he took Wu Yao out to play, but was suppressed by Wu Yao, "I just took her out to play, nothing happened..."

"Go out to play! Going out to play is a big mess! Have you been recognized by fans, why are you so careless...%&%*@￥#..."

In the end, Wu Yao and Suian were locked up once, but this time, they were locked in their own rooms.There is still a great god guarding outside the door, "I'll be guarding outside tonight, you give me a good reflection... hmph..."

Indoors, Wu Yao and Sui'an looked at each other helplessly, laughed together, covered each other's mouths, carefully looked out the door, and then couldn't help but laugh silently again.

"An'an, you're too bold, don't do that in the future, you know!" Wu Yao suddenly put on a straight face after laughing, "What if someone's hand is unstable and doesn't catch you! Then I—"

"Okay hala! Got it!" Sui An raised his chin, wrinkled his nose, pouted his mouth, and acted like a baby.

Wu Yao couldn't help rubbing the spooky little girl.

"Little brother, I want to drink water~~" Sui'an suddenly felt pitiful, after walking so much, although he was hugged most of the time, he was still thirsty!

Wu Yao searched around the room, but found nothing, and asked the manager outside the door, and came back with a sentence of "Hold on!" Suian kept staring at himself with pitiful eyes, but he got down on the bed from under the bed. Pulling out a dozen beers, he turned to Sui'an, "Why don't you drink this?"

1 minutes later--

"Hey! Enough is enough, I can't drink any more!!!"

Suian pushed Wu Yao's hand away very rudely, "Isn't it just such a small amount of wine! I can drink it! Let me tell you, I can drink very well!"

Suian was talking about the last life, but he ignored that in this life he was still a two-year-old baby, and he had never touched alcohol before. Although he was still sane, his face was actually flushed red, which made his eyes look weirder than ever before. blue.

Wu Yao snatched the beer can from Sui'an's hand vigorously, but was snatched back by Sui'an when he was inattentive, "Come on! Let's have a drink and chat! We have wine today and we are drunk now! Cheers——"

"Cup—" Before he finished speaking, the door was opened from the outside.

Wu Yao stared blankly at Kong Ning, who was busy outside the door, and heard the unopened beer can slip from his hand, and rolled to the door, at Kong Ning's feet.

Kong Ning was followed by Zhang Shaoka, and Zhang Shaoka was followed by his manager!

The atmosphere was strangely tense for a moment...

"Huh?" Sui'an tilted his head, as if he saw Kong Ning, shook his head again, thinking sullenly, could it be that he was really drunk and had a phantom?

Kong Ning approached with a heavy step, and Zhang Shaoka gestured to Wu Yao to wipe his neck from the air.

"You, why are you here?" Wu Yao really felt panicked for a moment.

"You didn't post Weibo yourself!" Zhang Shaoka grabbed Wu Yao's neck and reminded in a low voice, "You can sneak out to play secretly, why are you still posting Weibo and going to a concert? I'm afraid the matter is not big enough, is it? Do you know us, no, he is almost going crazy!!!" After finishing speaking, he poked the back of the squatting figure not far away with a small gesture.

Kong Ning approached slowly, squatted down slowly, looked up slowly, Suian raised his head, and his eyes fell into his black eyes.

"Kong—Ning——" Sui'an suddenly stretched out his little finger and pointed at the person close to him. It was Kong Ning, but his hair was a bit messy and his eyes were bloodshot. "It's not as beautiful as before, hehe~"

Then, Suian saw the person opposite, he slowly, slowly stretched out his hand and held her finger.

The night wind passed by the palm, the last trace of air was squeezed out, the hand was completely wrapped, and it was a familiar feeling and smell from a skilled person.

"Go home when you've had enough fun"

Quiet tone, declarative tone, as if Suian had never left, such a casual and ordinary order, as if he told her to "drink slowly, it's a little hot" when eating breakfast, but she noticed that With the strength of his palm, he slowly, slowly exerted force until he heard the sound of her finger bones rubbing against each other.