Pretending to be A's nemesis is too sweet

A large group of Omega——

Class Eight Marshmallow: [Report——! ! !They had dinner together again this morning! 】

Class Eight Marshmallow: [The chairman doesn't even eat with us! ! ! 】

Class Eight Marshmallow: [The two sneaked into the woods again with their lunch boxes to eat! 】

Class Six Brown Tang: [No, no, no, I won't get it real, right? 】

Ban Wumi Tang: 【Too much sugar recently, I'm going to get diabetes! [Crazy Chicken Crowing.jpg]]

Class [-] Baitang: [This is the first time they have been in the same frame recently? 】

Siban Tangshuang: 【Have they been in the same frame recently? 】

Class [-] Marshmallow: [Even the chairman comes to the student council meeting after school, sometimes he can bump into who is waiting for him! 】

Class [-] factory manager: [...Although, it seems that jl asked hy to help with the lecture. 】

Class Nine Rice Candy: [Director, don't you think it's better to eat like this! 】

Class Six Brown Tang: [Yes, yes, yes, yes!The interaction between the two of them really shouldn't be too much these days, it's just like we're eating sugar! ! ! 】

Factory Manager of Class Eight: […]

Factory Manager of Class Eight: [Alright, you can do whatever you want, just remember the group rules. 】

The group owner's news about the factory manager was soon overtaken by other news.

Siban Sugar Cream: [Ah!I hope this sugar-sprinkling day can continue until graduation! 】

Class Six Brown Tang: 【I really think I got it right! 】

Class Five Honey: [Hey, even if it’s just brotherhood, I’m fine!It's a red chicken in itself to become friends with each other! 】

Class Nine Mitang: [Quietly whispering... Don't you think the chairman is too gentle with the boss really?The boss is also patient with the wife of the chairman! 】

Class Nine Rice Tang: [The chairman said to do homework, so he did his homework, and if he said he was not allowed to skip class, he really didn't skip class...]

Class Nine Rice Tang: [When I was with the boss in the first year of high school, it was rare to see him once; now that I am led by the chairman, it is rare to see the boss skip class once...]

Siban Sugar Cream: [[laughing] Isn’t this the double standard we’re talking about? ! 】

Siban Tangshuang: [Let me yell again that the capacity CP is true! ! ! 】

Da Ben was lying on the sofa at home, reading the news in the group boredly.

Today is the last day that his leave note is valid, and his body has almost recovered. Remembering his mother's advice, Da Ben quit the group chat and clicked on WeChat.

The galloping pork belly: [Brother Li, are you at home today? 】

Galloping Pork Belly: [My mother made a lot of cookies, let me give them to my friends. 】

The galloping pork belly: [I'll send it to you? 】

After the message was sent, the other party seemed to be busier than usual on weekends, and Da Ben didn't expect Jiang Li to reply in seconds.

However, this time, before Daben had time to switch to the game page, he saw a new message prompt.

JL: [Thanks, no need]

JL: [It's inconvenient to move]

Da Ben couldn't help sighing in his heart.

He, Brother Li, actually replied to two other people's messages in a row.

He, Brother Li, would actually explain it.

Yoho, the sun is coming out of the west.

Brother Li, who doesn't talk too much, seems to have really changed.

very nice.

*

The living room of this house is not too big or too small, and it has been tidied up very cleanly.

There are a few reference books stacked neatly on the coffee table, and the spines of the books seem to be written in English.

In the kitchen, the pots and pans are neatly placed, and there are many seasonings in small glass bottles, which are also neatly placed on the cooking table.

It looks warm and popular.

"The bedroom here is already rented by a student," the agent pointed to the closed door, "I'm also a student of your school, this year seems to be a sophomore, right? Maybe you guys still know each other."

... There are hundreds of people in one grade, how could it be possible to run into someone you know by such a coincidence?

"Oh, so." So Jiang Li didn't take what the agent said to heart, and instead asked about the rent, "You can rent until you graduate from high school, right?"

"Yes," the agent nodded, "This will be stated in the contract, because the landlord is also an alumnus of No. [-] Middle School, so she is only willing to rent the house to students in need."

The rental conditions of this room are really good, and it is much closer to the school. Jiang Li agreed after thinking about it.

Signed the contract, got the keys, everything went very smoothly.

Jiang Li didn't have many things of his own, so he moved into his new home in the afternoon of the day he signed the contract.

The new roommate doesn't seem to be home.

After putting away his things, Jiang Li cleaned up and then went out to clean up.

Today the manager asked him to leave early.

Qing Bar is near the new home, and you can walk there.

Jiang Li replied a few messages while walking, first he told Da Ben not to come to deliver things, and then he clicked on a dialog box with a note of 'coach'.

Coach: 【Are you really not going to learn? 】

Coach: [If you practice again, you will be able to improve to the next level]

Jiang Li hesitated for a few seconds before typing a reply:

[Enough is enough, thank you coach. 】

After 2 minutes, a new message pops up in the dialog box.

Coach: [Okay, but you have to remember that discipline, respect, integrity and trust are the tenets of Muay Thai.You have practiced hard these past few years, don't waste your hard-won skills. 】

His eyes stayed on the word 'spoil' for a while, Jiang Li replied thank you, and put the phone back in his pocket.

*

There are a lot of guests in the bar today, and from the low-pitched conversations, it can be vaguely heard that they seem to be looking forward to some performance.

Jiang Li avoided the crowd and walked into the staff lounge, changed into his work clothes, clocked in, and got ready to go to work.

It's just that before he walked out of the lounge, he saw Han Yu rushing in, and saw Jiang Li there, as if seeing a savior: "Thank God! Xiao Jiang, are you going to work today?"

"...That's right," Jiang Li glanced at the punch card, "I will come over every weekend..."

"Great! Xiao Jiang! How is your singing?"

Jiang Li didn't react: "...???"

"It's like this..." The young manager took a breath and wiped his sweat with his hands, "There was originally a singing performance in the bar on the last weekend of every month, so there are more people here today... But originally it was going to be held tonight. The colleague who sang got a bad cold, his voice became hoarse, and he couldn't speak at all..."

Jiang Li suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Han Yu's eyes sparkled, and the next sentence was: "So can you sing two songs instead of him?"

Jiang Li: "..."

The fearless school bully couldn't help taking a half step back: "...I'm not very good at singing."

"Really?" Manager Han's eyes darkened, "It doesn't take long to sing, maybe half an hour or so..."

Jiang Li: "..."

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Han Yu didn't give up, and continued: "If you can add more money, you can also take paid leave..."

Jiang Li: "..."

I still resist, but there seems to be a little bit of excitement...

Seeing the vacillation of the young man in front of him, Han Yu simply let go of the condition: "In this way, next month's Sundays will be counted as paid leave for you, is that okay?"

Jiang Li: "..."

Jiang Li: "...then I'll try."

Han Yu heaved a long sigh of relief. There were so many guests waiting outside, and the staff asked for leave temporarily. If Jiang Li refused to agree, he would really be caught blind.

Thinking about it, he opened the tablet in his hand, pointed to the playlist and asked, "Can you sing these songs?"

Jiang Li lowered his head and took a look: "The first few meetings, the latter will be..."

"Enough is enough..." Han Yu glanced at his black uniform, thought for a while, and pulled out a white shirt from the locker next to him, "Change to this."

Jiang Li: "...No need, I..."

Just sing it once, it won't be...

"Hey, it's new. I haven't had time to wear it, so I've kept it here." The manager stuffed the clothes into his hand, and then took out a pair of sunglasses with oversized lenses. like."

Jiang Li: "..."

"Come on!" Han Yu solved the big problem of the monthly performance, and his mood was immediately relieved, with a bright smile, "It's about to start in 10 minutes!"

"……Oh."

It wasn't until Han Yu closed the door of the lounge that the school bully realized what he had promised.

...Are you really in such a hurry that Han Yu won't be able to go on stage?

...Forget it, it's for money.

10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the sunglasses really dimmed the already ambiguous light around him. If it weren't for the whispers of people talking all around, Jiang Li could almost completely ignore the people around him.

He also knew why Han Yu couldn't be on stage - the manager was working as a DJ in the back.

...but also versatile...

Han Yu quietly made a cheering gesture to Jiang Li from a place where the audience could not see, and then pointed to the microphone not far away.

Jiang Li nodded, went to the stage, and stood still in front of the microphone.

The surrounding noises suddenly disappeared.

Many pairs of eyes stared straight at him.

Jiang Li's palms began to sweat.

He could clearly hear his own heartbeat, faster and faster.

Fortunately, the soothing prelude to the music sounded at the right time, and Jiang Li calmed down, holding the microphone with slightly trembling hands.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be nervous, so the first song Han Yu chose was not fast-paced, and there were not many high and low parts.

The young man's clear and smooth voice is between a boy and a man. It is used to sing this kind of slow song, which has a special flavor.

Jiang Li was indeed a little nervous at first.

But when I think that Sundays for the next month will be paid holidays, it seems that I am not too nervous.

A song ended quickly, the audience cheered and applauded hard.And Han Yu gave Jiang Li a break for a minute or two, and then cut to the next song.

The second song was once popular in the streets and alleys. As soon as the prelude started, a few cheers came to mind.

It's a pop love song with a cheerful tune.

It stands to reason that it would be a bit embarrassing to sing this kind of song in public. Jiang Li sang it while brainwashing himself. Anyway, the audience below didn't know him...

As long as he is not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else!

Thinking of this, the school bully became more and more relaxed on stage, and completely entered the state.

"...Love needs to be carefully carved, I am Michelangelo..."

The school bully sang lyrics that were almost love words, watching the audience below waving and humming along, without any waves in his heart.

I even kind of want to leave work early.

Then the door of the Qing bar directly opposite was pushed open.

"...I don't know why, the wound hasn't healed yet, you broke into my heart like this..."

With the lyrics that make people blush and heartbeat, the eyes of the two meet in mid-air.

Even though he was far away and the light was not good, Jiang Li could still clearly see the surprise flashing in He Yun's eyes.

And the corner of the other party's mouth raised rapidly.