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Loud music, dim lighting.

The voice of the lead singer on the stage is low and sexy, sometimes mixed with English lyrics, provocative when hooking the tongue, the drumsticks fall, the body shakes rhythmically, the tattoo on the forearm is faintly visible under the light with every muscle tension and stretch .

In front of the bar, slender and fair fingers brushed the wall of the glass dripping with water, and a woman in a sexy and revealing dress walked over with a glass in her hand, leaning against the bar, "Handsome guy, alone?"

With a snap of his fingers, the man shook his head, rejecting the woman's flattery.

The woman still didn't give up, she just wanted to sit down on the chair next to her, when she was stopped by someone.

Kuang Yao jumped off the stage, walked through the crowd dancing, and stopped the woman before she sat down, "My friend." He whispered.

The woman blinked, then retracted her hand knowingly, and before leaving, she scratched Kuang Yao's shoulder with her red nails, "I have a good eye."

When the woman walked away, Shen Qingye offered Kuang Yao a glass of wine.

Kuang Yao took it with his head down, with a slightly irritable expression, "It's useless for you to stay like this. As I said, I don't know where he went."

"It's okay," twirling his fingers on the rim of the glass, "I'll just sit here and drink."

Kuang Yao looked at him lowering the jawline exposed under the peaked cap, "You're trying to hide it so much that it's more conspicuous. How can anyone wear a hat to a bar?"

Shen Qingye smiled, "I can't take it off either."

"Let me open a box for you, you go in and drink."

Shen Qingye shook his head, "No need."

Kuang Yao frowned, "Don't worry, I will tell you when he comes, and I won't hide it from you."

Shen Qingye didn't speak anymore, just took a sip of the wine.

Kuang Yao couldn't take it anymore, and approached in a low voice, "Don't stay here, if someone finds out it's you, it will definitely cause a riot. This is my friend's bar, I can't cause trouble for him."

Shen Qingye's face was indifferent, "I don't want to cause trouble, I just came here to be a guest." After a pause, seeing Kuang Yao's worried face, he let go, "I saw him come in with my own eyes, so I won't admit my mistake."

Kuang Yao pursed his lips tightly and pinched his knuckles. He was not good at lying, and he didn't know how he got involved in such a thing, so he simply grabbed the wine glass on the bar and drank it in one gulp, "Let me tell you the truth, he just I came in, but I quickly left through the back door, and there is an alley leading to the street."

"He was hiding from you on purpose. Now that this is the case, you might as well let him go."

"Should I let him go?" Shen Qingye's face turned cold, "Is he always like this? He doesn't say anything clearly, he just hides." The glass hit the bar counter with a slap, making a loud noise , startled the surrounding people.

He squeezed the wall of the glass tightly, until his fingertips turned white, Kuang Yao stared at him, fearing that the glass would burst in the next second, "What's the use of hiding, if you don't face it, he still wants to hide for the rest of his life ?"

Shen Qingye gritted his teeth, then stood up from the chair.

Ever since Kuang Yao knew him, he had rarely seen him so emotionally agitated. Shen Qingye had always been calm and peaceful, as if the sky had fallen, and it wasn't worth his eyebrows. Obviously very angry.

The door was exaggeratedly closed.

Kuang Yao raised his hand, ordered two more glasses of wine, drank them while standing at the bar, and then turned to go backstage.

Behind the stage, there was a small box specially set up for the performers to prepare. Kuang Yao passed by, and there was a person reclining on the sofa in the box, with his head lowered and fiddling with his mobile phone. The light from the screen illuminated half of his face. He is very handsome, but not too outstanding, except for his pair of peach blossom eyes which are particularly lively, coupled with the small moles on the corners of his eyes, he is a little delicate and seductive when looking at people with his eyes.

Seeing Kuang Yao come in, he smiled with his lips curled up, "Sent away?"

Kuang Yao's complexion was not good-looking, and two glasses of whiskey didn't calm down the awkwardness in his stomach, "I don't even know if it's right to do this, whether it counts as helping you or not. Why are you avoiding him like this?"

"Let him go. You'll calm down after a while." Xi Wen said indifferently, "I don't know how to explain it to my face.

"If you don't like it, don't provoke him. He has always been serious." Kuang Yao was very dissatisfied with Xi Wen's attitude, "If you do this, you won't even be friends in the future."

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. Anything that is easy to get together or get away is to bluff the children. The ideal ex-boyfriend is to evaporate in place and disappear from the world. Isn't I quite qualified?"

Xi Wen snapped his fingers, and Kuang Yao choked on his nonsense and almost failed.

"Brother Xi is so charming, there are so many wild flowers and weeds that you can't pick them off. When he sang on stage the day before yesterday, everyone in the audience went crazy, and his posture is comparable to Brother Yao when you first came on stage." Box There were also two members of the band who had just come off the stage, laughing and teasing, and opened two more cans of dark beer to invite Kuang Yao to come over.

Xi Wen shrugged, "Maybe it's for you."

The two laughed, "Don't dare to be, we don't have such charm."

Kuang Yao sat down and took a can of beer, "Xiao Yi said you couldn't make music before you went to filming. I think it's a pity."

Xi Wen put the phone away and sat down, "I was not good before, I couldn't hear the rhythm. It's getting better recently, and the previous feeling is back. Didn't your lead singer catch a cold the day before yesterday? They urged me to come on stage to help you out." For a while, but it won't work after a long time, I can't do this anymore, my aunt will scold me."

"I know you are very well-behaved now. You are an office worker in a suit and tie, and you have access control every day."

Kuang Yao took the beer and touched it with him, foam came out a little, Xi Wen lowered his head and licked the beer that splashed on the tiger's mouth, then raised his head to drink from the can.

Kuang Yao watched him drink, "Who did I hear before that you quit drinking?"

Xi Wen wiped the wine stains around his mouth, leaned his elbows on his knees, pinched the beer can, his fingers made a rattling sound, "Ah, I quit before, but now I think it's pointless to quit this thing. It's good to be drunk, very relaxed and free from worries." He leaned back on the sofa back, his peach blossom eyes were full of drunkenness.

The other two took the dice and color cups to one side, put on a posture, and asked if they wanted to play together, Kuang Yao waved his hands.

They quieted down a bit, Xi Wen was pinching beer cans to play boredly, Kuang Yao looked at him, then took out something from his arms and put it on the table, it was a pair of earphones and an MP3 player, "I wanted to talk to you before." You said it."

Xi Wen raised his eyebrows, "What is it? It's a bit old-fashioned. In what age, do you still use this?"

Kuang Yao handed him the headset, "Listen."

Xi Wen took it noncommittally, not knowing what he was going to do, he put on the earphones, Kuang Yao lowered his head and fiddled with the MP3, after a short start-up music, and then a nursery rhyme, Xi Wen burst out laughing, "What, what do you want me to hear?"

Kuang Yao looked serious, "Don't make trouble, wear it, be patient, it hasn't been adjusted yet."

Xi Wen tilted his head, seemingly solemnly waiting for Kuang Yao to find a song.

After a while, when he was boringly tapping the rhythm with his fingers on his thigh, the melody of a song slowly flowed in. First, there was a very relaxed whistle, then the rhythm was introduced, and then a warm and clear The boy's voice, the melody is very light, the lyrics are also gentle, a very small and fresh song.

Xi Wen listened for a while, then slowly smiled, with a particularly focused expression.

Kuang Yao waited for a song to finish, then pressed pause.

Xi Wen turned his eyes and looked at him, "You have made this song, the quality is good, the harmony and melody, the finished product is very good."

Kuang Yao put back the earphones, "I didn't make it, didn't I ask you before if you have heard Jiang Xinwen's song?"

Xi Wen seemed to understand a little bit, "He made this song?"

Kuang Yao nodded, "He stole your song and became famous because of this song. After I found out, I broke up with him."

After Xi Wen paused, his face still didn't care too much, and he wasn't very angry, so he let out a light oh.

"Is that how you react?" Kuang Yao was surprised.

A song is like a musician's child, who has no temper at all when someone puts his name on it.

Xi Wen scraped the moisture off the beer can with his fingers, and his attitude was very casual, "Everyone used to be in a band, so he can use this song if he wants to. I left without saying goodbye before, which caused the band to disband. You are personal. It is his luck that he became popular with this song. And he made some adaptations, which are more catchy, which shows that he understands music and deserves this song."

Kuang Yao looked at him deeply, "You really think so?"

Xi Wen also turned his head to look at him, Kuang Yao's thoughts were heavy, his eyes were very deep and deep, Xi Wen felt a little annoyed after watching for a long time, so he turned back and hummed, "Otherwise, what else can I do? I will tear myself apart with Jiang Xinwen , A lawsuit? So many years of brotherhood, it’s not worth it. A song is not an important thing.”

"You used to like this song very much. You just finished it. You were so happy that you came to let me listen to it and give me advice like a fool. You have always been reluctant to give it out. You wanted to make it by yourself and sing it yourself. You said you would make this song Song as a birthday present."

Xi Wen was in a daze, as if there was such a thing, no wonder he felt that this song was very familiar, and he still felt a little strange when he heard it.

Kuang Yao rolled up the MP3 and earphones and stuffed them into Xi Wen's hands, "Xi Wen, let go of some things, I know who you want to give this song to, are you really not reluctant?"

Xi Wen lowered his head and fiddled with the headphone cable, unwound it and rewound it. The black thread was hooked on his finger, like a small ring.In the past, someone fell asleep on his lap. I was afraid of waking him up, so I tore out a strand of hair to play with, and wrapped it around my fingers. The hair was soft and as black as a dove's tail feathers. The last lock of hair was tied with a red headband, which means to tie the hair to support the body. I laughed when I thought of this at the time, and I was still very happy in my heart.

Looking back now, I just feel that I was stupid in the past.

Xi Wen frowned, took off the headphone cable and put it back on the table together with the MP3, and said lightly, "Maybe I really liked him before, and it was quite romantic. But the past was the past, and the present is the present."

Kuang Yao's body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't bother to grab the things on the table, "Actually, I'm not trying to persuade you by listening to this song to you today. It's not easy for a third party to interfere with other people's feelings. There are many mistakes. "

"Ok?"

"I'm mainly explaining things to you clearly so that you don't get confused." Kuang Yao paused, "But you have to promise me, don't get angry, and go find trouble."

"Huh?" Xi Wen was a little curious.

"Didn't Xinwen take your song, and saw you coming back, and said he wanted to make music, so he was worried that you would make trouble for him, so he preemptively made those scandal announcements."

"He used Shen Qingye as a target. The best result is that you two have a dispute. Shen Qingye forces you to go back to France or you leave in order not to cause trouble for him. No matter how bad it is, it will ruin your reputation. You can say nothing later. No one will believe it."

Xi Wen was quite surprised, "Is it his handwriting to take the sneak photos and those leaking posts?"

Kuang Yao nodded, "No one knows what happened to you before better than him. Some are true and some are false. Half-truth and half-false, you can't explain it clearly. Others are smart, but their brains are useless to be serious." Kuang Yao Yao frowned as he spoke, his face became hard, and his eyes were full of pity and pain, "I apologize to you on his behalf, don't blame him, he has too much self-esteem and is too afraid to go back to live a hard life, so he acted Confused."

Xi Wen glanced at him, and took another sip of the wine, "It seems that this is not the first time you have apologized to me on his behalf. Does he have a long mouth? You need to say everything for him?"

Kuang Yao shook his head, "He's too stubborn. He only told me about this kind of thing when he was drunk. When he was sober, his mouth seemed to have a gun in it. When he pried it open, it was like sparks in his mouth."

"I can't decide this matter." Xi Wen crushed the empty jar and threw it on the table, standing up with his hands on his knees, "You ask him to apologize to Shen Qingye, this matter doesn't affect me much, I can't help Others decide to forgive."

After a pause, he continued, "But if he doesn't apologize and clarify, I'll make things worse."

"He doesn't treat people as brothers, so I don't either."

Leaving such a sentence behind, he turned and left.

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