barely married

... He was wrong.

Liang Fengjin silently watched Cen Jinxia who was playing wild on the small stage.When he sang the first song, Cen Jinxia's quiet, gentle and affectionate appearance was too deceptive. He thought that Cen Jinxia had this style of painting on stage, but it turned out that it was only in the second song that the demon king of chaos began "The Violent Face" sang the punk that blew up the audience, and sang and danced while holding Limai, bouncing around like a spring on his knees.

However, the old fans of the band seem to be eating this way. Cen Jinxia easily aroused their emotions, and they couldn't help but cheer up together.

Although this kind of music style is not Liang Fengjin's favorite type, it is hard to deny that Cen Jinxia's singing voice is very contagious, whether it is singing gentle slow rock or rebellious punk. .

But tonight Cen Jinxia seems to be singing other people's songs, and Liang Fengjin didn't sing the songs written by Cen Jinxia himself that he heard before.

Liang Fengjin recalled the brisk and joyful melody, and his mood cleared up.

Cen Jinxia's songs are just like himself, full of happy feelings.

The main business of the bar is to sell drinks and eat food, and the NightBeats performance lasted for half an hour and ended.Both the performers and the audience released their emotions to their heart's content, and the atmosphere was very good.

Cen sang high this summer, a little over the top, as if drunk with fake wine, his guts rose along with his body temperature.Before stepping off the stage, he grinned, looked at Liang Fengjin at the bar through the crowd, and winked teasingly.

Liang Fengjin: "..."

Although it is quite cute, there is an inexplicable feeling of being molested.

After returning to the preparation room, Cen Jinxia, ​​whose brain gradually recovered, said, "...I'm dead."

Lan Qi looked at him suspiciously: "Are you tired? Isn't it okay to sing for three hours?"

"That's not it!" Cen Jinxia scratched his head in frustration, then sighed again, "Forget it, let's go eat."

The performance was exhausting and everyone was hungry.So the six members of the orchestra took a family member, Liang Fengjin, to the shabu-shabu restaurant that had already been reserved.

The shop that Lan Qi booked is very Japanese, and the private rooms inside are named with Japanese words.For example, the private room they enter is called "Hundred Ghosts at Night".But at this time, Liang Fengjin hadn't expected that the name of the private room was a prophecy.

Lan Qi and the others walked into the private room clamoring shoulder to shoulder, and Liang Fengjin followed behind. Just as he was about to step in, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Liang Fengjin took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a WeChat message from Cheng Zhen.

Cheng Zhen: Old Liang, Old Liang!

Cheng Zhen: He suddenly asked me for your new phone number!

Liang Fengjin frowned, and replied: Don't give it.

Cen Jinxia saw Liang Fengjin standing outside the door and didn't come in for a long time, so he turned back to the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Fengjin shook his head and smiled at him: "It's okay."

He turned off the screen, put the phone back in his hands, and entered the private room.

This group of people are young, but they are quite particular, and they took the initiative to give up the "supreme seat" to the two protagonists tonight.

Cen Jinxia expressed his speechlessness: "Those who didn't know thought you were celebrating our birthday."

Lan Qi chuckled: "We are all social people, so we have to be more careful!"

There is no need to wait for the dishes to be served one by one when eating shabu-shabu. The ingredients are all prepared at one time, the pot is put on the rack, and the soup base is poured, so you can eat it directly.

The others did not forget the purpose of this dinner, and they had to toast and bless before starting.

Lan Qi asked the waiter to quickly serve the wine, and Chen Jing asked, "What are you drinking today, happy water?"

Lan Qi shook her finger: "Society people, of course drink white."

Si Ling choked: "...I'm afraid there will be no accident."

Xu Ziyi leaned against Du Chengrong on the left, and shyly said: "It's just right, I can't wait for something to happen."

Du Chengrong said with disgust: "I usually like to beat people when I'm drunk."

Cen Jinxia followed up with a few words, and worried that Liang Fengjin would feel embarrassed if he didn't know his friends well, so he leaned over and whispered to Liang Fengjin, "I'm sorry...that's how they usually behave."

Liang Fengjin didn't mind, just said: "Your friends are very interesting."

It's really interesting, and it's even more interesting when you're drunk for a while... Cen Jinxia thought to himself.

The wine was served, and when everyone had poured the wine, Lan Qi stood up, raised her glass and said excitedly: "The reason why we all gathered here today..."

Chen Jing made a ferocious expression: "It's rotten! It stinks!"

"...Don't interrupt me!" Lan Qi regained her emotions, and continued, "It's to celebrate our NightBeats young lady and group favorite Xia Xia who overtakes on a curve and enters the marriage hall! I also wish Teacher Liang and Xia Xia A hundred years of good marriage and an early son!"

Xu Ziyi cooperatively wiped away the non-existent tears, like an old mother giving her son off as a marriage: "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooH Xiaxia! You must be happy!"

"It's fine, it's fine! There's no need to perform!" Cen Jinxia refused with a headache.

The private room was filled with cheerful laughter, and several other people also stood up one after another, clinking glasses together.

Liang Fengjin said: "Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxia over the years. I will take good care of him in the future."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the white wine in the small wine glass in one gulp.

... Then he was so hot that he bent over and covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Yes, Liang Fengjin, a great health care expert, does not know how to drink.

Cen Jinxia hurriedly patted him on the back: "Brother Jin, drink slowly, I think this wine is quite high."

The degree is quite high, Liang Fengjin felt it, and now he only feels the burning in his throat, which is very uncomfortable.

He once again deeply realized that wine is really not something that people drink.

But fortunately, even though he made a fool of himself, the others just smiled and made fun of him in good faith.

Liang Fengjin has always paid attention to health management since he was a child. He does not smoke or drink alcohol. In short, he does not drink or consumes anything harmful to the body. It is just that the profession of teachers rarely socializes, so he does not usually drink much, and his drinking capacity is also quite bad. .

Cen Jinxia is different. He has been drinking since he was in high school. In the first two years, he drank more when he was upset. Later, what happened in the third year of high school left a shadow on him, and he drank less since then. , I would never dare to get drunk easily without a reliable friend by my side.

Today, Liang Fengjin was by his side, and the private room was full of friends who had been with him for many years. Cen Jinxia was not restrained anymore. After eating a full stomach, he drank a lot, drunkenly leaning on the sofa, leaning on Liang Fengjin's shoulder.

At this time, after drinking for three rounds, Lan Qi and the others had drunk too much, making a fuss, and a group of demons danced wildly in the private room, which really deserved the name of the private room, "Hundred Ghosts at Night".

Chen Jing cried and dragged Si Ling to tell her about her sad experience of chasing stars, Lan Qi inexplicably began to perform without real objects, Du Chengrong, who was drunk and unconscious, fell asleep on the other side of the sofa, and Xu Ziyi, who was drunk and crazy Hugging him and kissing him madly.

Liang Fengjin was the only sober person left in the private room.