After dressing as a vicious male supporting character, I attacked the male protagonist

We ate this hot pot meal for more than an hour, and everyone was still not happy after eating, so we made an appointment to sing K together.

Huaijiu didn't really want to go, but he didn't even have time to refuse, Su Nian grabbed his arm, and pulled him over excitedly, and said as he walked, "Come on, let's go together Sing K. Let me tell you, you don’t think Lao Yang looks good,? But he sings K very well, and he still plays it all the time? He said that if he could lose a few pounds when he was young, he would definitely go to participate. singer."

"Come on," Ye Xian rolled his eyes, "What's the use of singing well? You're not a mic bully. He beats the mic every time... This is not his solo concert."

"..." Su Nian became displeased, "Mr. Ye,? Do you think I don't like you? Why do you always hate me? If you don't like me, just say it, don't beat around the bush."

"???" Ye Xian looked wronged, "How could I!"

The two of them talked and quarreled again.They walked all the way and quarreled all the way, but the two of them seemed to be afraid of Huaijiu and ran away. One left and one right sandwiched him talking, Ye Xian was in the left ear of Huaijiu, and Su Nian was in the right ear. It's 'Why are you like this', 'What's wrong with me, please explain clearly', this kind of primary school chicken quarreling vocabulary, I feel that my whole body is not good.

After finally arriving at the KTV, Lao Yang and Chen Jing have already sang a song with a sense of age: "Like You".

When Lao Yang was young, he did business in Guangdong. After failing, he returned to City A disheartened. Although he didn’t make any money, he could speak Cantonese fairly fluently. Looking up to..."

Looking at the lonely night light

It's that sad memory

Once again, countless thoughts in my heart

The past moments of laughter are still on the face

……

I wish you would know now

I say it from the bottom of my heart...

Familiar tone, familiar style, neon lights flashing in the box, Lao Yang standing in front of the TV and holding the microphone, it seems that there is really an atmosphere of a Hong Kong star holding a live concert in the 90s, "I like you, those eyes are charming, and the laughter More charming; I wish you could do it again, caressing you, that lovely face..."

Under the dim light, Huaijiu didn't know what to think of, and suddenly coughed twice vigorously.

The staff around them waved their arms and sang along. Su Nian sang the tune that he was about to run away, while drinking, "Assistant White, let's sing together! Oh no...why are you so blushing?"

She bent down to look at the bouquet nestled on the sofa, looked at it several times, and confirmed that the redness was not caused by the lights. She couldn't help but became more worried, "Are you okay? Do you have a fever...it seems really hot."

Huaijiu lowered her eyelids, pushed her hand away subconsciously, and shook her head to explain: "It's okay, I'm just a little drunk. It's nothing."

"I remembered, you don't drink very well." Su Nian teased him, "You only drank a drink or two on the anniversary last time and you got drunk. Then I'll pour you some water, and you lie down and rest rest?"

The love of you in my ears has gradually come to an end.

"No, you guys can sing." Huaijiu suddenly stood up and waved his hands, "I'll just go outside to get some air."

Su Nian didn't understand why, looking at his back, she always felt something strange, but she couldn't tell.On the other end, Lao Yang was asking her to order a song again, Su Nian didn't think much, took the mic and ordered a pop song, and started to sing.

……

The bustling singing gradually got farther and farther away from him, like ink diluted with water, the strokes became lighter and weaker, and finally only a little water stain was left on Huaijiu's ear.

There is a small balcony behind the KTV corridor, which is built in a European style. The dark red curtains are fastened together, forming a soft and beautiful arc.The small balcony is like a small arc arched from the ground. When you look up, you can see the dark gray sky. Under the tall buildings, you can only glimpse the traces of the starry sky from that small space.

The evening breeze was blowing slowly, gradually blowing away the alcohol in his arms, he scratched his hair, and suddenly saw a cigarette protruding from his hand out of the corner of his eye.

Standing beside him was a strange man, fairly neatly dressed, with an ordinary appearance.

With a cigarette in his hand, he smiled at him friendly, "Would you like one?"

Huaijiu frowned slightly, subconsciously took two steps back, "Sorry, I don't smoke."

"Oh..." Maybe it was because his rejection was too obvious, the man was a little disappointed, and smiled embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I thought I was a fellow..."

Like-minded people?

What kindred spirits?

Before Huaijiu had time to think about this question, the strange man had already left.

How strange is this man.

He thought about it carefully in connection with the context, touched the tip of his nose subconsciously, and suddenly had a bad idea.

Damn...doesn't mean that?

Who the hell is a fellow, is he still a straight man? ?

Why are these crap going on all day long...

The more Huaijiu thought about it, the more upset he became, and he was a little bit less interested in the upcoming activities, so he simply called Gu Yinglou, "Come and pick me up."

"So fast?" Gu Yinglou was a little surprised, "It's only early nine o'clock, don't you want to play for a while?"

"...I don't want to play anymore." Huaijiu put one hand in his pocket, held the phone in the other, rubbed his toes on the tiles, "It's not interesting, I want to go home."

Maybe it was because he lowered his head to speak, when his voice passed through the microphone, it was like the nasal voice of a young man unconsciously, with a bit of an inexplicable taste.

It's hard to say, but it doesn't feel bad.

Gu Yinglou smiled and didn't ask any more questions: "Got it, go back to the box and wait. I'll call you when I arrive."

Huaijiu hummed, and after hanging up the phone, he couldn't help thinking: ...why does this person always treat him like a child.

·

Twenty minutes later, Gu Yinglou called.

Perhaps because he didn't want to disturb the interest of the staff, Mr. Gu didn't go up to pick them up.

Huaijiu and Su Nian explained briefly, Ye Xian didn't care, told them to be safe when they went back, and then dragged Su Nian to grab the wheat.

He hurried downstairs, and saw a familiar silver Koenigsegg parked on the side of the road, with two big and fierce headlights, like a big wolfhound lying down to protect its owner.

The rare person sitting in the driver's seat was Gu Yinglou.

Huaijiu was stunned, "...are you driving today?"

No, Gu Yinglou can drive a car? ?

"Yeah." Gu Yinglou naturally stretched out his hand to help him fasten his seat belt, "It's too late, Uncle Wang is too old to bear the trouble, so I just come to pick you up when I'm free."

By the way.

Huaijiu silently rolled his eyes, and murmured in his heart: He obviously created a world for two people on purpose, does he really think he is in love with Xiaobai?Uncle Wang is so pitiful, he is only in his [-]s and has to be charged with being 'old'.

Gu Yinglou knew nothing about his OS.

He ignited the ignition and started, the silver sports car started lightly, its smooth curves were like the clinging fur of a snow leopard running, flashing past in the dark night.

When driving on a spacious road, Gu Yinglou tuned a radio station at random, and the car was filled with the atmosphere of music.

Coincidentally, it happened to be a Cantonese radio station.

Huaijiu: "..."

He held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, "Can you change the station?"

Gu Yinglou: "?"

Huaijiu made an excuse casually: "I don't like listening to Cantonese songs very much, do you like it?"

"Fortunately, I'm not picky about these."

Gu Yinglou switched the radio station and changed to a European and American pop song.

Huaijiu listened carefully to the lyrics. It was probably a single love song sung by a female voice in which she fell in love with someone bitterly and could only see the other person turn around and leave in the end.

"..."

He felt uncomfortable again.

At this time, Gu Yinglou asked casually: "How are you doing with your colleagues today, are you happy?"

Huaijiu said: "Happy. But...it doesn't seem to be that interesting."

"Little friend, isn't your request too high?" Gu Yinglou raised his eyebrows, "In your opinion, what is interesting?"

Huaijiu choked when he asked, "I, I don't know either."

He is not a hypocritical person, nor is he a social phobia. It stands to reason that he should be happy that his colleagues welcomed him so warmly on the first day of employment.

He told jokes with everyone, shabu-shabu together, and the excitement was over, but there was always a feeling of...uncomfortable.

He didn't speak any more, and Gu Yinglou didn't ask any more questions.

The sports car drove across the spacious road all the way, and the weeds on both sides of the road swayed in the night wind.Huaijiu rolled down the car window and looked out, just in time to see a completely different sea of ​​stars.

The starry sky is completely different from that in KTV, the dark blue sky is studded with thin diamonds, and the thin clouds are spread on it like a layer of gauze, which looks like Cinderella's dress.

Huaijiu folded his arms on the car window, watched quietly for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm a little homesick."

"?"

Gu Yinglou was thinking about tomorrow's work, at first he thought there was something wrong with his ears.

He said strangely: "I seldom hear you mention your family."

Huaijiu said: "Isn't this nonsense? Here 'my parents' are all abroad, so I can make another one of my parents out of thin air?"

Gu Yinglou couldn't laugh or cry.

"Actually," he said with self-mockery, "my family's conditions are not that good. Anyway, it's worse than here. I guess I'll have a lot of troubles when I go back. But..."

However, he just wanted to go home.

Just like the wanderers in ancient times, they may have crossed thousands of rivers and climbed tens of thousands of mountains, but they still feel homesick and want to go back.

Gu Yinglou hummed, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about the reason why you came here?"

"???"

Huaijiu shook his head.

Speaking of which, until now he has not confessed to Gu Yinglou that this world is actually a novel.Maybe it was because of this that he hadn't been able to blend in as quickly as the other party.

Gu Yinglou nodded and didn't ask further: "Are you sleepy? If not, I'll take you somewhere."

"Wouldn't it be going to some planetarium to watch the stars, or go to Xiaoyu Bay to watch the musical fountain? Then I won't go."

Huaijiu made a few jokes, but miraculously cheered in his heart.

Sometimes, it seems difficult to be happy; but sometimes, you can be happy in a second.

People are really weird.

The author has something to say: Well, typos will not be corrected in the future, um.