Coloring the white lotus requires a few steps

He muttered: "...I didn't see that you should be careful."

Jiang Hua's purpose was to show the white lotus, and he didn't care whether it was public or not. In fact, he was quite afraid that his family would find out.

Parents don't know that he is a tool in love. After hearing the news, they will definitely investigate Yuege in detail, and maybe they will disturb Yuege's life.

What's more, when the time comes, it will be spread ten to ten, and if it reaches Qiao Xiuyuan's ears...

Jiang Hua shuddered, not daring to imagine the consequences.

In order not to make things more troublesome, he expressed his confidentiality proposal.

Yue Ge said that he was going to resign tonight, Jiang Hua could only postpone the Internet addiction plan for one day.

Tutor Tutor, of course, is to come to the house to teach him.

Going home that night, Jiang Hua wandered around Jiang's villa for several times. Jiang's mother and Jiang's father were on vacation abroad. He explained to the housekeeper that he would bring his classmates tomorrow, and prepared a dozen game cassettes.

The current progress is 20.00%, if Yue Ge becomes addicted to the game, maybe it will increase by another 20.00%.

In this way, he may have completed the task this year!

Jiang Hua did simple calculations, one year of being crooked, one year of breaking up, and he just graduated from high school, so he could break up logically.

perfect.

One day in advance, the traps to meet the white lotus are ready.

In Jiang's study, Jiang Hua was sitting on the boss chair, with five bodyguards standing in front of him.

"You guys, who let Yuege see your face?"

The five bodyguards looked at each other, and three stood out.

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "You three, you don't come here recently."

The three bodyguards who were named suddenly looked mournful, with an aggrieved expression of 'what did I do wrong'.

Jiang Hua was disgusted by the tearful eyes of the three elders, and added angrily: "I didn't say goodbye to you again, you should go to the company as security first, and don't show up anytime soon."

To some extent, Qiao Xiuyuan indirectly reminded Jiang Hua, if he hadn't mentioned it, Jiang Hua would have almost forgotten that he had asked Yue Ge to trouble him.

Now that Yue Ge is going to come to his house, these people who have been wandering under Bai Lianhua's nose must be sent away.

After sending away a few bodyguards, Jiang Hua told the servants at home who could get off work early to get off work early, so that Yue Ge would not be uncomfortable at that time.

However, it turned out that his worries were unnecessary.

Heng'an High School ends at 05:30, and as soon as the school bell rang, Jiang Hua couldn't wait to urge Yue Ge.

"hurry up."

Yuege asked: "Why are you so active in tutoring today?"

When the bewildered people around heard this sentence, they all showed a clear expression.

In such a hurry, I thought what to do, and after a long time, it was a cram school again.

Yuege didn't give any lectures for two days in a row. Combined with yesterday morning's episode, the people in Class [-] decided that the head teacher was forced by Jiang Hua's background, and gave Yuege another order.

Although some people were aggrieved by this, Yue Ge himself did not express his dissatisfaction, and they had no choice but to say something like 'the power is great' behind their backs.

If Jiang Hua heard this, he would probably scratch his head: It's quite remarkable.

"Hurry up, it's urgent." Jiang Hua didn't explain, just urging from the side like an alarm clock.

Rather than rushing, it is better to say that I can't wait.

Jiang's family had a special car to pick them up, which saved time on the road. At six o'clock in the evening, the two arrived at Jiang's house together.

All the way from the gate to the courtyard to the bedroom, no matter how much you avoid it, the gardener butler and the little maid will inevitably appear. Jiang Hua secretly looked at Yuege's expression, not only did he not feel uncomfortable at all, but he also greeted him kindly The man smiled back and was speechless for a moment.

As expected of a white lotus, I underestimated it.

Bringing him into the bedroom, Jiang Hua threw away his schoolbag, and excitedly ran to the TV to connect to the host.

Jiang's family has a study room, and the bedroom pays more attention to decoration and design. There is no desk similar to a desk. The layout of the room is very warm, and the lighting is dim yellow that is not suitable for studying.

Without the embarrassment of coming to an unfamiliar environment for the first time, nor the inferiority complex of patronizing a completely different life, Yue Ge looked around as usual, and asked, "Jiang Hua, where do you want to study?"

Jiang Hua didn't turn his head back: "I won't study today."

"Now is the time for tutoring." Yuege put down his schoolbag, and took out the notes and exercises that he had organized in advance: "You are a student, you have to listen to the teacher."

At this moment, Jiang Hua has already turned on the game: "I'm still the boss!"

Yue Ge didn't answer any more.

After Jiang Hua finished debugging the game, he realized that there had been no reply for a long time.

He turned his head, Yue Ge was looking at him quietly.

When Bai Lianhua was silent, she was bluffing unexpectedly, at least Jiang Hua was a little flustered.

"...what are you doing?" he asked in a low voice.

Yuege discussed patiently: "Jiang Hua, put it down first, let's play after studying."

"Play with me for a while before studying."

"It's getting late, I'll go back later."

"Just a short while." Jiang Hua pointed to the clock and bargained, "It's 06:30, and I will definitely study at [-]:[-]."

He is confident that Yuege will get so carried away with the game that he will forget the time, but he has to find a way to drag him into the water first.

Seeing that Yue Ge was still silent, Jiang Hua frowned, and started to play tricks: "There is no such a relationship as you, and you are like this the next day!"

Yuege remained indifferent: "Now I'm making up lessons, not dating."

"..."

Jiang Hua thought about it all night, but she really didn't expect to start with a quarrel, let alone Yue Ge being so serious.

He was annoyed and angry, and he didn't care to be unreasonable: "I said it will start at 06:30, and now we have a talk."

Yue Ge was silent, suddenly put down the exercises in his hand, and walked towards him.

Jiang Hua thought that there was a turning point, and was overjoyed. Just as he was about to speak, the black shadow took the handle and clasped his wrist instead.

"Okay, let's do something between lovers first."

Jiang Hua: "...?"

Yuege's face was serious, it didn't look like he was joking.

At this moment Jiang Hua was kneeling and sitting on the carpet, Yue Ge was half kneeling on the ground, and they moved towards him as soon as they saw it.

Jiang Hua didn't know what he was going to do, but instinctively felt that it was not a good thing, so he backed away quickly, and Yue Ge also stopped in the middle.

"Are you sure it doesn't start until 06:30?" Yue Ge asked.

Jiang Hua opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his face turned red.

The distance between the two is really very close, so close that he can count Yuege's thick eyelashes and smell the faint fragrance.

"You...you..." Jiang painted 'you' for a long time, and finally his mouth shrugged, and he began to sell miserably: "I finally found someone to play with me."

This is actually true.

Since Qiao Xiuyuan and Su Wen went abroad, Jiang Hua's vacation time was almost spent at home by his cat.

He didn't know the people at school well, and he couldn't get along with the people in his circle, Young Master Jiang. He was alone at school, so naturally he would entertain himself alone when he returned home.

Today he can't wait to get out of school, half of the reason is to bring the crooked white lotus, and the other half is simply to play games with Yue Ge.

The more Jiang Hua thought about it, the more he didn't like it, so he turned his head and said, "Forget it, if you don't play, you will fall down, if you like to play, don't play."

What white lotus can't reject people, isn't it very simple to reject him.

Yue Ge was silent for a while, and lightly poked his angry face.

"Just until 06:30."

Jiang Hua still turned his head away.

Yue Ge silently looked at his side face for a while, distractedly thinking about what to do now, and suddenly felt his palm sink.

A handle was stuffed into the hand.

Yue Ge couldn't help laughing, and poked his delicate cheek again: "Aren't you going to teach me?"

With the steps down, Jiang Hua reluctantly turned his head.

Jiang Hua himself only knows how to play video games, and the first thing Yuege was exposed to was video games.

This kind of game is not particularly addictive, but it is easy to make people interested in exploring. After all, one bite can't make a big fat man. Jiang Hua understands this truth somewhat.

The two sat on the carpet in the bedroom with their backs against the end of the bed, and Jiang Hua leaned over to explain the keys of the controller.

Yue Ge looked at the fluffy head in front of him, moved his fingers slightly, and lowered his eyes.

The explanation only took 2 minutes, and Jiang Hua didn't intend to let Yue Ge play smoothly, so he just roughly told him what each key does.

For a long time, Young Master Jiang has been under pressure in terms of academic performance. Now that he finally has a chance to stand up, he will naturally not let it go.

After roughly explaining, Jiang Hua rolled his eyes and suggested maliciously: "It's boring to play like this, let's compete."

Yue Ge asked: "What do you want to compare?"

"If I win, you can play with me for a while longer." Jiang Hua never forgets the task: "If you win, um, what do you want?"

Jiang Hua thought that Yue Ge would say that if he won, he would turn off the game and go to study immediately.

Yue Ge showed him a slight smile, and his words were meaningful: "I won, so you should be more obedient."

...Sly, the white lotus is really sly.

Jiang Hua glanced at her mouth, thinking that she would not lose anyway, so she acquiesced in the bet.

The two were playing an ordinary racing game.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Hua looked at the 10-[-] score on the screen and was stunned.

He was obviously winning the first two rounds.

Yuege put down the handle, thoughtfully: "It actually involves some knowledge of physics."

Jiang Hua: "...?"

"It's not worth studying." Yue Ge turned his head and said, "Jiang Hua, I won."

Jiang Hua was so shocked that he was still in a daze, and couldn't figure out how he could lose.

Yue Ge glanced at the time.

"It's twenty-eight past six."

"Stop playing, garbage game." Jiang Hua threw away the handle, and didn't want to touch the video game for a while: "Go learn!"

"It's not time yet." Yue Ge stared at the slowly moving second hand and said.

Well, he is going to study, and the white lotus is getting more real again.

Jiang Hua was in a bad mood because of successive unhappiness, he turned his head impatiently and said, "Not right away..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yue Ge suddenly leaned over and took Jiang Huaxu into his arms.

Then, put two pieces of Wen Ruan on the forehead.

"Jiang Hua, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Be good later."

The minute hand turned to the number representing the half o'clock, Yuege let go of the petrified person in his arms, and walked back to the schoolbag as if nothing had happened.

"One and a half hours, from now to eight o'clock." He smiled warmly at Jiang Hua: "Go to the study, classmate Jiang Hua."

......

At eight o'clock, the driver of Jiang's family took Yuege home on time.

In the study room, after being forced to study for an hour and a half, Jiang Hua lay motionless on the table. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his body, he would have looked dead.

Twenty minutes later, the phone rang.

Jiang Hua trembled slightly, fumbled for the phone on the table, and sat up in a daze.

He covered his forehead with one hand and opened the message with the other.

[x: I'm home. 】

Jiang Hua stared at it for a long time, and then squeezed out a sentence: "Annoying."

He exited the dialog box and opened Moments.

It hasn't been refreshed for several hours, and there are many new developments in the circle of friends.

Jiang Hua casually slid across, and suddenly saw an eye-catching piece of news.

【Yeah: I'm broken in love, don't bother [crying] in the near future. 】

Zhao Yebai lost love?

Good thing!

Jiang Hua frowned and nodded her thumbs up.

As soon as he saw this guy, he remembered that he was thrown into the sea.

After clicking likes, he felt a little regretful. Although Zhao Yebai was a dog most of the time, he still seemed human occasionally.

The idea of ​​puppy love and Internet addiction came from the other party. Jiang Hua thought about it, and felt that he could make up for it, so he canceled the praise.

He withdrew from Moments, rummaged through for a while, and opened Yuege's dialog box again after dizzying time.

[x: I'm home. 】

[Plum Tang is like that: Oh. 】

After the reply, Jiang Hua waited for a long time, but instead of Yue Ge's reply, he received Zhao Yebai's news.

【Yeah: I'm only talking to you for the sake of your conscience. 】

[Yeah: Are you Hengan still recruiting students? 】

30. Deduction money black fans

[Plum Tang is like that: huh?Are you out of your mind? 】

Zhao Yebai didn't reply for a while, and the next message naturally changed the topic.

【Yeah: Our band has a performance on Friday, do you want to come and see it? 】

[Talk about Mei Tang: What is our band? 】

【Yeah: Come or not. 】

[Talk about plum sugar like that: don’t go [cat vomits]]

After chatting with Zhao Yebai, he opened Yuege's dialog box again, but still did not receive a reply.

Jiang Hua puffed her cheeks, and sent a cat expression pack, with the words "secret observation" printed on the picture.

After posting, Jiang Hua felt a little regretful.

Talking about a tool and falling in love doesn't seem to be particularly involved in the drama. Anyway, the Internet addiction plan failed on the first day, so I can try harder tomorrow.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no reply, Young Master Jiang ran out of patience, put aside his phone and went downstairs to watch TV.

The first day's Internet addiction plan failed, and Jiang Hua was not discouraged.

In the following week, the Internet addiction plan continued to fail, and Jiang Hua began to lose heart.

Only the first half hour of every night Yue Ge would play games with him, rather than accompany him, it would be better to beat him again and again, Yue Ge didn't know if he liked games or not, Jiang Hua didn't know, he was about to be hit and didn't want to play games anymore.

Thursday night is another day of homework tutoring.

Jiang Hua lied weakly on the table and pretended to be dead.

"Jiang Hua, write this question again." Pointing out at a glance the complicated and big question that Jiang Hua had deliberately skipped, Yuege pushed back the paper, and said uncompromisingly: "You can write it out if you have done it."

"I don't write." Jiang Hua groaned, "I'm hungry and want to eat."

"You just had dinner."

"I'm not full, I'm hungry."

Yue Ge didn't answer, and indirectly dismissed his unreasonable troublemaking.

Jiang Hua was in a trance when doing the questions. He felt that the questions he did this week were almost the sum of the homework of the previous ten years.

When Yuege was a tutor, she really had no humanity at all.

Jiang Hua wanted to make trouble.

"I won't study anymore." He repeated like a sutra, hooking his fingers on Yuege's clothes: "I won't study anymore, why don't we just fall in love."

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Yuege turned over the page of the test paper and crossed out several questions one after another: "It's not useful for now."

"When will it be useful?"

Yue Ge looked at the time: "Another hour."

In another hour, the tutoring is over, why is he still in a relationship!

Jiang Hua couldn't wait for an hour. If it wasn't for completing the task, he wouldn't even be able to write a single question. Don't feel too comfortable being a scumbag at peace of mind.

Now it is different from the past, when he and Yuege were ordinary classmates, he was very passive, now they are in a relationship, he can be a little more self-willed on the basis of completing the task.

Anyway, Bai Lianhua likes him.

Jiang Hua didn't start writing, and played tricks: "Let's chat for a while."

Yue Ge continued to critique the exercises: "We'll talk after we finish writing."

"I can't concentrate."

Jiang Hua lay sideways on the table and stared at Yue Ge, revealing half of his exquisite face. After staring for a while, he found that the other party didn't look at him at all. Young Master Jiang was annoyed, and took away the pen from Yue Ge's hand.

Yue Ge sighed, and called helplessly, "Jiang Hua."

Jiang Hua threatened: "If you don't listen to me again, I will deduct money."

"There is no such rule."

Just as Yue Ge picked up the pen, Jiang Hua took it away again. He gritted his teeth and said, "What's the rule? I'm going to be a fool! The boss is so stupid, can't deduct money!"

Seeing Yuege's calm expression without changing his face, Jiang Hua rushed to his head with a burst of resentment.

Why does he have to write so many questions a day, and pay the tormentors wages, even if he wants to take a break.

"What was the rule before? Deduct money when you are in love?"

Jiang Hua got up and sat up straight, and pulled Yue Ge's hand that was still holding the pen: "Can you buckle it like this!"

Yuege was stunned for a while, his eyes changed.

"No, teachers and students can hold hands."

Feeling being provoked, Jiang Hua was so angry that his teeth were itching, he shook off his hand and said, "Turn around!"

Yuege turned around hesitantly, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Hua threw himself into his arms.

Not to mention, Jiang Hua stiffly pulled his arm around her, raised her head on her chest, and asked in a vicious voice, "How about this, which teacher would do this?"

Yuege pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, "Jiang Hua, you are Pengci."

"I don't care, the money will be deducted anyway."

Hearing Yue Ge's admission that it was effective, Jiang Hua's eyes flashed with pride, and he wanted to push the person away to settle the score, but the hands that were originally just on his waist suddenly closed, and instead of pushing away, he was forced to stick them.

Some movements, if you do it yourself, and do it with a purpose, you don’t feel much. Once you change from active to passive, the troubles will be very obvious.

Jiang Hua froze.

Yuege hugged him tightly, with his chin on his shoulder, and the warm air brushed against his ears: "One buckle, is there a time limit?"

"...what, what?"

"Since hugging for a second and hugging for a minute count as one time." Yue Ge loosened his arms a little, squinted at Jiang Hua's ear tips that were beginning to turn red, and said, "I think it's worth it."

Jiang Hua stammered: "You, don't push yourself...it's already enough."

"Not yet, the posture is not convenient."

"...Um?"

Yue Ge leaned close to his red ears, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Hua, sit on my lap."

"...?"

That night, after sending Yuege away, Jiang Hua washed his face to cool down, but the heat on his face lingered.

It's too shameful, Bai Lianhua really doesn't take any loss, just deduct a little money, Jiang Hua finally felt that he was at a loss.

Yue Ge actually didn't do anything, just hugged him for a while, now thinking about it, he still has the warm touch in his mind, as well as the faint fragrance of Yue Ge's body.

"White lotus!" Jiang Hua fanned her face vigorously.

He won't deduct it in the future, and he won't deduct it again. He would rather study.

Before going to bed, Jiang Hua sent a message to Zhao Yebai.

[Plum Tang said that: I will go to see the performance tomorrow! 】

There is no way to make up for this practice, and it costs money and questions, and you have to have a fucking relationship.

Quit it!

......

The night talk band's performance venue is still on Hi Street.

The popularity of the Huaishui High School band is far from limited to this school, and even in Heng'an Middle School, which has always looked down upon each other, they all have a certain degree of popularity.

After school on Friday, the girls in the class suppressed their excitement and talked a lot. Jiang Hua overheard a few words. The focus of the conversation was not only the performance, but also the lead singer of the band.

He recalled the faces of the other members of the band, all of them looked good, but the most outstanding one was indeed Zhao Yebai. After seeing Zhao Yebai drag racing with his own eyes, Jiang Hua didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't admit it. This dog is pretty cool.

Like Yue Ge, Zhao Yebai is a type he has never seen before, but compared to the well-behaved Yue Ge, Zhao Yebai is more mysterious.

It's just that Jiang Hua has no curiosity about him. If he didn't need Zhao Yebai's opinion, Jiang Hua wouldn't associate with this guy at all based on the bad experience of their first acquaintance.

System: "Aren't you studying with Bai Lianhua today?"

Jiang Hua: "Study, learn, learn every day, I also need to rest!"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Jiang Hua became angry.

Zhao Yebai said that falling in love makes people bad, bullshit, obviously falling in love forces people to learn, Yuege didn't learn bad, he was almost stupid.

On Friday, Jiang Hua asked for a day off due to family matters, but Yue Ge didn't say anything, but told him to take a good rest.

Jiang Hua was relieved that he wasn't asked anything, so he didn't need to lie. After school, he went to Hi Street with Zhou Dazui.

Zhou Dazui didn't have much interest in the performance, he just followed in the footsteps of his goddess Yao Yao, and Jiang Hua didn't know the girls in his class, let alone other classes, so they parted ways when they arrived at Hi Street.

The performance started at [-] o'clock, and before [-] o'clock, the square on Hi Street was already crowded with young people from all over City A, and the proportion of girls was obviously higher than that of boys.

There are posters of band members everywhere. When Jiang Hua went to the coffee shop to buy watermelon juice, a girl forced a small fan with Zhao Yebai's face on it.

Seeing this, he suddenly remembered that the autographed photo that Zhao Yebai forced to buy last time seemed to be still at home.

I must throw it away when I go back!

However, the weather was too hot, Jiang Hua didn't prepare enough today, and even forgot to put on his hat, so he just used it to fan the wind.

[Talk to Mei Tang: I'm here, where are you? 】

There were too many people in the square, Jiang Hua sent a message to Zhao Yebai, but he waited in the coffee shop for a long time but did not get a reply.

Before the band took the stage, backstage costumes and instruments had to be prepared, Zhao Yebai might not have seen the news for a while.

Jiang Hua had no choice but to rush to the stage before the performance was about to begin.

The way to squeeze into the vicinity of the stage was actually quite smooth. I have to say that sometimes the outstanding appearance and momentum can really make people walk sideways. Whenever Jiang Hua passed through the dense crowd, the people who saw him clearly at the first sight would always be displeased. Consciously stunned, and then instinctively had to give in.

Taking advantage of her appearance, Jiang Hua barely squeezed into the center of the stage.

"Wow! Zhao Yebai! Look here!!!"

"Cheng Zhen! Come out soon! Cheng Zhen, I love you!!!"

"Twinkle, twinkle, sparkle, the lead singer of Night Talk!"

"Xiaobai—! Go home with Mama!"

The closer they got to the stage, the more enthusiastic the fans were, and the deafening shouts lingered in the square. Jiang Hua blushed for Zhao Yebai after hearing some slogans.

It's too shameful!

The small-scale performance did not have security control, but the fans stopped at the edge of the stage in an orderly manner, and no one climbed onto the stage to affect the performance.

Before he knew it, Jiang Hua was squeezed to the side of the stage, and he glared angrily at the boy behind him: "Squeeze me again!"

The boy was wearing the uniform of Huaishui High School, as if he didn't hear his words clearly at all, he grinned silly at him while shaking with the prelude of the music.

Jiang Hua was helpless, getting hotter and hotter, holding a fan to fan the wind vigorously.

"Are you a fan of Zhao Yebai?" The boy glanced at the fan in his hand and asked loudly.

Jiang Hua rolled her eyes: "The black fans are pretty much the same."

The boy was suddenly excited: "What a coincidence, so am I!"

Jiang Hua: "?"

At least half of the people in the square were fans of Zhao Yebai. Although Jiang Hua didn't understand how these people looked, he was still a little surprised to hear someone say that they were Zhao Yebai's black fans.

After the young man finished speaking, he still smirked at him. Jiang Hua felt that this man was a little crazy, so he turned around and ignored him.

In the enthusiastic atmosphere that the audience was looking forward to, as soon as seven o'clock arrived, the night talk band finally appeared.

The screams almost overwhelmed the music, several voices mixed together, and Jiang Hua covered his ears in discomfort.

Zhao Yebai raised his arm and leisurely made a closing gesture.

The square was silent for a moment, Jiang Hua looked around in surprise, almost everyone looked up and stared at the stage without blinking.

The exciting hot music sounded, and the five-member band performed their duties, and the momentum was not at all like that of a teenager wandering in adulthood.

There was no usual hippie smile and no interaction with the enthusiastic audience. During the prelude, Zhao Yebai just stood in the center of the stage and beat the time quietly.

It's just like this, but it seems that there is a spotlight on him, making it impossible not to look at him.

When Zhao Yebai raised the microphone and uttered the first scale, Jiang Hua's eyes widened and his pupils shrank severely.

Pure black leather jacket, black tight slacks and rivet boots, one side diamond earring refracts the light, eyebrows and eyes are covered by peaked cap, revealing the young man's thin and delicate chin.

Jiang Hua was about four or five meters away from Zhao Yebai. From a very close angle, he could still see the other party's shining eyes full of twinkling stars when he sang.

He remembered that Zhao Yebai once asked him jokingly, if he wanted to fulfill the dream of the dream chasing boy or something.

At that time, he believed that this guy was crazy, and it was easy to fool around when others were stupid, but now he felt that this guy might be telling the truth.

After a song was played, Jiang Hua was so hot that he was sweating profusely, but he stood there stupidly and forgot to fan the wind.

Zhao Yebai is a professional.

It is not a major that is cultivated later, but a major that is born with superiority.

If the fans were restrained at the beginning, now they are crazy. Jiang Hua is glad that his position is not bad, at least there are no dancing girls around.

During the intermission, the members of the band were switching music. After the enthusiasm of the first song, it was extremely lyrical.

This time, however, the performance changed suddenly.

In the middle of the performance, Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows and heard that Zhao Yebai sang a wrong note. Almost at the same time, a sandbag the size of a fist crossed the air and hit Zhao Yebai's neck.

The sandbag was full of powder ash. The moment it hit someone, the dust splashed everywhere, staining the skin and clothes. The pink dust was particularly obvious on the pure black clothes.

Zhao Yebai froze on the stage, the band accompaniment stopped suddenly, and the square was once again silent.

Jiang Hua turned her head and looked at the young man with pink hands behind her, feeling a little dazed.

The boy smiled brightly at him, and threw another sandbag to the stage, this time hitting Zhao Yebai's arm.

"Master lead singer, you sang the wrong note! Why did you sing such a simple song wrong? Trash—!"

The scene became uncontrollably chaotic.

Zhao Yebai was still standing there dumbly, motionless, Jiang Hua was so annoyed that he stomped on the young man hard.

"You have a long mouth, don't you! Dog!"

This guy turned out to be a real black fan, and he was the kind who was seriously crazy.

The boy shrank back in pain, Jiang Hua still wanted to reason with him, but the surrounding crowd rushed over angrily, he was by the boy's side, and unfortunately he was involved.

There were angry faces in sight, and Jiang Hua desperately wanted to run to the stage, but a force brought him even more forcefully to the center of the crowd.

He looked along the grabbed arm, it was a strong man, because the sandbag was thrown in his direction, the man mistook him for the murderer.

"Fuck you..."

With an angry curse, the man raised his fist.

The arm wanted to be caught by the iron tongs and couldn't break free. Jiang's picture was as white as paper. At a critical juncture, he closed his eyes tightly in fear.

It may be that the last time he was rescued left a deep impression, he subconsciously shouted: "The more..."

At this moment, a hand blocked the fist from above.

The man was stunned, but Jiang Hua only felt his body lighten, and was lifted up by his armpit, and pulled onto the chest-high stage.

Zhao Yebai panted, and whispered in his ear, "Are you all right?"

"No, nothing." Jiang Hua looked at the man with lingering fear: "Are you an idiot! I didn't hit you!"

Before the man could react, Jiang Hua keenly felt Zhao Yebai froze behind him for a moment.

"Cheng Zhen!" Zhao Yebai turned to his side and commanded: "Call the police, ask Lin Xiaoran to turn off the music, and use the mic to appease the audience."

He dragged Jiang Hua backstage: "I'll go to the logistics to help control it first."

The person who was replaced by Cheng Zhen hurriedly nodded to make arrangements. Jiang Hua looked back at the chaotic square and asked, "Is nothing wrong?"

"No." Zhao Yebai strode forward without turning his head: "It's not the first time, it's okay, he is very thief."

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment before realizing that 'he' referred to the black fan just now.

Not the first time, sounds like this has happened before.

In the evening in October, before eight o'clock, the sky was already very dark.

The street lights on the road were turned on, and Jiang Hua was led away from the square. When he felt something was wrong, he had already reached the Qinghuan River.

This place is secluded and dark, there are few pedestrians, and the sound of the river is rushing.

"Aren't you going to find the person in charge?" Jiang Hua asked.

Zhao Yebai let go of his hand: "Don't look for it, someone will take care of it."

"Then you said you were looking for it."

Zhao Yebai didn't answer, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, sparks lit up, he found a step and sat down.

"Someone will pick you up." He said, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"Oh."

Jiang Hua really wanted to go back. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the driver, then turned around and walked towards the street.

Zhao Yebai glanced at Jiang Hua's back, then moved his eyes back to the river under the night.

Half a minute later, the scene in front of him was blocked by a Taoist figure, Zhao Yebai paused and looked up.

Under the night, those eyes had lost their light.

Jiang Hua turned her head away, her tone seemed very reluctant: "Do you want me to see you off?"

The sandbag that hit the neck stained the side of Zhao Yebai's face with pink dust. Jiang Hua glanced at it in disgust, put his hand into his pocket, took out a bag of wet wipes and handed it over.

"I just brought it with me, do you use it?"

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Zhao Yebai was stunned for a few seconds, glanced at the packaging of the wet wipes, then turned to look at the shop not far away: "You... just went to buy it?"

Jiang Hua raised her voice: "Fart! I brought it!"

"Pfft."

Zhao Yebai couldn't help laughing, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Hua with a strange face, and was overjoyed while clutching his stomach.

Jiang Hua was angry at first, but gradually became restless.

"Zhao Yebai, are you crazy? Have you lost your mind?" He asked worriedly.

Just as Zhao Yebai came over, he couldn't help laughing again when he heard this, pointed at Jiang Hua and said, "Hahaha, you really..."

"What's wrong with me!" Jiang Hua threw the wet wipe into his arms and scolded, "Wipe it if it's so dirty!"

"No, you're so cute."

Jiang Hua looked disgusted: "You are disgusting."

"..."

Zhao Yebai cleared his throat and honestly wiped his face.

The atmosphere quieted down, Jiang Hua hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You said you wanted me to help you dream, because you wanted to be a singer?"

Zhao Yebai on the stage looked like a shining young man chasing his dreams. Jiang Hua thought he would get an affirmative answer, but who knew, Zhao Yebai shook his head.

"No, I just thought it was interesting."

Jiang Hua was speechless: "Aren't you chasing dreams? Don't you like singing?"

"It's okay." Zhao Yebai cleaned up the dust carefully, with a disapproving expression on his face: "It's not a dream, I don't just like singing."

"not only?"

Zhao Yebai pondered and said: "Singing is very interesting, musical instruments are also good, racing is very exciting, um... and last time you said to play games, I tried it, and it was quite interesting."

"...You really have a lot of hobbies." Jiang Hua responded dryly.

"By the way." Zhao Yebai clapped his hands and said meaningfully: "I also like drawing recently."

Suddenly being called by his nickname, Jiang Hua shuddered all over, waiting for Zhao Yebai like a ghost.

Zhao Yebai gestured with his hand: "Drawing a picture."

"I know!"

Although singing was not Zhao Yebai's dream, Jiang Hua had to admit that he did sing very well.

Jiang Hua recalled how he was when he was drag racing, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, rolling with fiery temperature, and he couldn't help being silent for a while.

All right, after working for a long time, he is still a delinquent boy with countless hobbies.

"What happened to that man today?"

The pink powder was gradually wiped off by the wet wipes, revealing the original color of the skin. Zhao Yebai took a puff of a cigarette and said helplessly, "I can't help it, my brother sucks too much. I'm just playing for fun. Who knows that someone will look forward to it." I focused on training 24 hours a day, and I was out of the galaxy."

After Zhao Yebai's explanation, Jiang Hua finally figured out the whole story.

The black fan is a freshman in Huaishui High School. He just entered school this year. After listening to Zhao Yebai's singing, he was astonished. But it didn't take long to find out that this guy was a fool and had a lot of hobbies. He didn't concentrate on music at all.

To put it bluntly, career fans hate iron and steel, and can't see him wasting his natural talent. However, Zhao Yebai is a prodigal son whose talent can't be restrained, and he is passionate about everything for 3 minutes.

Jiang Hua asked curiously: "Then what is your dream, and you want me to help you dream?"

"I asked you to help the band, but I didn't ask you to help me." Zhao Yebai thought for a while, and said: "Isn't a dream something that can only be realized by working hard, no, my brother is too powerful, and everything can be realized. "

"Do you want to be ashamed?"

Zhao Yebai shook his head and smiled, with a youthful look on his face: "The truth."

Jiang Hua rolled her eyes: "Come on, I'm broken in love, don't disturb me soon?"

Even if you can't chase someone, you can do whatever you want, Qiao Xiuyuan dare not say that.

Mentioning this, Zhao Yebai's expression stiffened, and he touched his nose in embarrassment: "It's not the same thing."

The night in October was a bit chilly, and Jiang Hua, who was wearing short sleeves, shivered when a gust of evening wind blew by.

Zhao Yebai noticed it keenly and took off his coat.

"Master, please."

Jiang Hua didn't pick up, and after knowing that it wasn't a big deal, he wasn't worried about Zhao Yebai jumping into the river.

"I want to go back."

After confirming the location of the driver, he really left this time.

Zhao Yebai casually put the clothes on his shoulders, stubbed out the cigarette butts, and said to himself: "Dirty, if you don't wear it, it will be dirty."