nostalgic dream

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"If you can't make sense of me, just talk to Jin?" Xia Zhimu's eyes were red, and his voice was filled with a strong nasal sound.

When Qi Xichen didn't know how to answer, a greeting came from a distance, "Boss, Seventh Sister, you are so slow!"

A cut-cut boy dressed in a special punk style waved at the two, holding two drumsticks in his hand.

Qi Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be nonchalant, walked to the awning where the boy was, looked around before replying: "Zhimu overslept, I just grabbed him from the bed."

"Oh, brother Hao is going to buy lunch for us, let me wait for you here." The boy nodded and reminded Qi Xichen who was looking around.

"A Lei, you still understand me." Qi Xichen patted Jiang Lei's head with a smile.

Without saying a word, Xia Zhimu walked to the place farthest from Qi Xichen and sat down, silently took out the guitar and began to tune it.

"Boss, why do you look gloomy?" A pair of red and white sneakers appeared in Xia Zhimu's sight. Xia Zhimu stopped his hands and raised his head. What he saw was a boy with profound features Face.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too tired." Xia Zhimu smiled, "Look, my eyes are bloodshot."

The boy had no doubts, put the convenience bag in his hand on the table in the middle, took a copy from it and squatted in front of Xia Zhimu, unpacked the disposable chopsticks, stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and said vaguely Question: "Big brain, shall we go to a hot show in a few days?"

Qi Xichen coughed in an attempt to attract the boy's attention, then made a gesture of wiping his neck, and said silently: "Mice, don't leave any pot unopened!"

It's a pity that Tang Hao didn't understand her lips at all, and continued: "Boss, this opportunity is so rare, I... Hey, Seventh Sister, what are you doing? It hurts!"

Qi Xichen angrily walked behind Tang Hao, strangled Tang Hao's neck, dragged Tang Hao up from the ground, and quickly told what happened before in a low voice.

Tang Hao made an apologetic gesture with Qi Xichen in embarrassment, and sat down to eat honestly.

Seeing that the three of them were doing their own things without saying a word, Jiang Lei felt that the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, so he had no choice but to bury his head in eating.

After Xia Zhimu helped to tune Tang Hao's bass, she sat back in her seat and looked up at the sky in a daze. The rare sunshine in winter made her squint her eyes.How long can she look at this sky?

"Dear tourists and friends, there will be a band performance at the Fountain Square at three o'clock. Welcome to the Fountain Square..."

"Stop pretending to be literary, get up quickly. As compensation, I will give you a big gift after the performance." Qi Xichen picked up the guitar and stuffed it into Xia Zhimu's arms, and then called Jiang Lei and Tang Hao to go on stage to adjust the equipment.

One second before the performance started, Xia Zhimu was still thinking about what kind of gift it was, but when the sound of drumsticks hitting each other sounded, Xia Zhimu's whole mind returned to the guitar strings.

Jiang Lei deliberately picked a few songs with a brisk rhythm. For the few of them, there is nothing better than music to heal the mood.Sure enough, when the cymbal sounded, which meant the end, all four people smiled at each other and bowed together to express their gratitude to the audience.

After getting off the stage, Xia Zhimu finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Xichen, what kind of surprise are you talking about?"

"Just close your eyes and follow me." Qi Xichen raised one hand to cover Xia Zhimu's eyes, put the other arm around Xia Zhimu's shoulder, and led her around the awning several times , and then pushed Xia Zhimu forward.

Before Xia Zhimu had time to yell, he felt himself falling into a warm embrace, and a long-lost sandalwood scent came from the tip of his nose.

The author has something to say: Xia Zhimu: Are you happy with this one?

☆、Chapter 17

"Jiaqi? Why are you here?" When Xia Zhimu opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly, he took two steps back in fright and left the woman's warm embrace.

"Didn't someone ask me to spend Christmas with me?" Luo Jiaqi asked with a smile, hands behind her back.

Xia Zhimu patted her forehead with one hand. No wonder Luo Jiaqi sent a text message to ask her last night. Unfortunately, she has been too busy recently, so she forgot the invitation after the last basketball game.

"Someone was indifferent, so I had to come uninvited."

Xia Zhimu's expression was embarrassing, admitting that he forgot?Or are you saying you're messing with yourself?

"Zhimu, I gave you a Christmas present, don't thank me too much." Qi Xichen made a phone call behind Xia Zhimu's back and shook it in his ear, Luo Jiaqi smiled and nodded to express his gratitude.

"Boss, happy date, let's retreat first." Jiang Lei moved the drum kit to the pickup truck, and pulled the curious Tang Hao into the car. He didn't want to stay here and be a light bulb.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?!" Xia Zhimu raised his fist angrily, only to find that Qi Xichen got into the car with an ambiguous smile, and he froze all at once.

"Remember to invite us to dinner." Tang Hao raised his eyebrows at Xia Zhimu on the window of the car to join in the fun. Before Xia Zhimu could say anything, the three of them laughed and walked away.

"Jiaqi...well, they...I..." Xia Zhimu pointed to his friend who had gone away, and then pointed to himself, stammering and not knowing what to say.

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