Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

"Juice, juice, juice, your sister's juice"

Ye Youxuan crossed his arms in anger and didn't look at the bartender in a good mood. He just couldn't find a punching bag, so he came and asked him to go squeeze juice without listening to him.

The bartender was holding the glass, looking confused. Why was he angry with him just because he went to get a freshly squeezed juice? What happened? It seemed like he hadn't offended him in any way!

Ye Youxuan took a look at the fresh juice and became even angrier.

But he is really thirsty now, he really wants to...

Finally, I couldn't help but lift the juice, licked the corner of my mouth, and slowly drank the juice.

"Puchi, hahahaha! Xiaoxuan'er, you're so cute!"

Feng Yu'an finally couldn't help but reached out again and pulled Ye Youxuan into his arms, slowly stroking the now obedient Ye Youxuan's little head.

After drinking the juice, Ye Youxuan found himself in that man's arms again. He was so angry that he felt itchy. Seeing him touching his head like a dog, he became even angrier!

Gnashing his teeth, he said to the still confused bartender

"Little brother, please give me a glass of lemon juice. I only want lemon juice. These uncles here need to supplement their vitamins."

The bartender was confused and just nodded.

Finally, under Ye Youxuan's angry eyes, he prepared the lemon juice.

After a while, several large glasses of lemon juice were brought up. The little devil Ye Youxuan smiled and raised a glass to Feng Yuan's mouth.

"Uncle Feng, ah, let me feed you... some vitamins!"

Feng Yuan smiled bitterly as he smelled the sour lemonade.

"Xuan'er, I was wrong, please let me go!"

Ye Youxuan shook his head firmly

"No! You must drink it!"

As he spoke, he tilted his hand holding the lemon juice slightly, and the sour and bitter juice entered his mouth. The veins on Feng Yu'an's face bulged, but he remained calm and looked at Ye Youxuan lovingly, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

After feeding Feng Yu'an the lemon juice, the ferocious face he had imagined did not appear. Ye Youxuan closed his eyes in frustration and sighed.

"are you human?"

Feng Yu'an smiled but said nothing

Ye Youxuan thought, forget it, and then set his sights on other people.

"It's your turn!"

Du Ruoling looked at the glass of lemon juice, which was even larger than the others, with a look of gloom on his face. Was this just a punishment for his nonsense?

I drank the lemon juice with a frown on my face, and my bile was about to burst.

Ye Youxuan smiled after watching the man drink the lemon juice, walked to the stage, and took the microphone.

"I'm in a good mood today, so feel free to order whatever you want to listen to. I'll sing it for you... and I'll pay for everything today. Let's have fun everyone (????)?"

This sentence brought the atmosphere to a climax, and everyone applauded and cheered, not because of the money, but for the atmosphere. Several men who were worshipped as gods by their parents were here, and the newly promoted children from other families stood on the stage to lead the party. In an instant, the atmosphere was full of joy. Ye Youxuan stood on the stage, responding to everyone's requests, and started the DJ. He sang and danced freely and unrestrainedly. Coupled with his appearance, the whole audience was crazy...

Time passed bit by bit. Ye Youxuan stood on the stage and looked at the cheerful crowd below. The atmosphere was so exciting, and coupled with the effect of alcohol, Ye Youxuan's excitement reached its peak...

Ye Youxuan put the microphone away, took the guitar from the corner, and gently plucked the strings.

"This song... was written by a man for his first love. I overheard it. I don't know if you've heard it before. It's quite uncommon. Today, in this place, I want to dedicate this song to all the girls..."

"Go home after school,

I hold your hand,

Walking on the path beside the bridge,

The breeze blows,

With the scent of hair I like in girls,

I'm a little shy.

But it's not because of holding the hand of the girl I like,

But because I will be 18 soon,

You can kiss her lips

The scenery at the bridge head is very beautiful.

Because the person I like is there.

La la la la la

……

Let's get married when I grow up.

Don't let the breeze down

Don't let this willow tree down

Don't let everything that witnessed our feelings be disappointed

I promise you

The vows made are not true

That's sweet talk.

Accompany you for life

Don't take it seriously.

I'll spend the rest of my life telling you

I will give you the best of my life

..." (This song doesn't exist, I made it up myself, so it doesn't have such bad lyrics.)

The music is cheerful and the lyrics are lighthearted and interesting, but for some reason, everyone feels that Ye Youxuan sings out sadness and deep helplessness.

After Ye Youxuan finished singing the song, he stood in the center of the stage, looking at everything blankly. He was drunk, and of course the excitement in his heart was over.

Lin Moyan walked up, handed the guitar in Ye Youxuan's hand to the lead singer, and gently pressed Ye Youxuan's head against his arms.

"Go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine... Go to sleep!"

Ye Youxuan leaned dully in Lin Moyan's arms, and only when he heard Lin Moyan's voice did he slowly close his eyes.

Only after feeling the person in his arms calm down did Lin Moyan pick him up and walk out of the bar...

In the car, Fu Huainan turned around and looked at Ye Youxuan, who was sleeping soundly and frowning.

"What's wrong with the boss? Hasn't everything been dealt with? Why does he seem even more upset? He never drank before, so why is he…"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Youxuan, who was leaning on Lin Moyan's arms, shook his head and tried hard to get rid of his dream.

In his dream, he saw the young Tang Muchen, wearing a blue and white school uniform, youthful and dazzling. He was sitting under the willow tree by the bridge, holding a guitar, singing the new song he had revised over and over again. It was the song he wrote for his beloved girl, with simple and straightforward lyrics.

The sun shone on the two of them, warm and comfortable, reflecting on the ripples of the water, and the dazzling white light flashed Ye Youxuan's eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the young man who had just sat under the willow tree had come to his side, pinching his neck viciously and questioning his origins.

"Why do you sing this song? I wrote it for Yu'er. Why do you know it? Tell me, tell me!"

"Do you know where Yu'er is? Take me to find her. Is she sick? Has something happened to her? Why didn't she come to see me?"

"Did you kill Yu'er? That's why she didn't show up, you murderer! Give me Yu'er back!"

No matter how Ye Youxuan ran, he could not escape Tang Muchen's grip. Tang Muchen pinched his neck viciously, as if he wanted to strangle him to death. But then the scene in front of him changed again. Tang Muchen stood in front of Ye Youxuan with a loving face, stroking his cheek.

"Yu'er, I knew it was you. I remember all your little actions and hobbies. You even remembered the song I sang for you. I wasn't wrong. You really are Yu'er. Yu'er, your vest has fallen off!"