The irritability in Qin Tian's heart subsided a lot, he smiled rarely, and said to Allen, "That drummer is not bad."

"Well, he is quite handsome. Although he is a novice, he feels much better than Da Ya." Allen shook his phone, looked at the stage again, and said, "It's a pity that you can't see your face with a mask on."

"After a while, you can go directly to ask for a phone call." Qin Tian said.

Allen looked back at him, his eyes were a little unpredictable, and he didn't say anything.

Qin Tian turned his gaze away and drank the rest of the wine in the glass, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Chapter 53

When he stood up, Qin Tian swayed a bit, and the spirit of alcohol that had been feeling steady all this time rushed to his head, blurring his vision.

"Are you okay? Do you want to go with you?" Allen reached out to help him.

"You guys drink yours." Qin Tian raised his arms, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing Qin Tian's shaky figure turning into the bathroom passage, Allen hesitated for a moment, then stood up.

"Where are you going?" Li Hao looked back from the stage, only to realize that Qin Tian was gone, and looked at Alan suspiciously.

"Qin Tian seems to be drunk, I'll go and see." Allen waved his hand.

With an expression of "I understand", Li Hao smiled and looked at the stage again.

Allen ignored him and walked very slowly. After walking outside the bathroom, he didn't go in immediately. He leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths. When he heard the sound of water inside, he shook his fist and walked in.

Qin Tian supported the washbasin and splashed cold water on his face a few times, but he was still dizzy and wanted to vomit, his legs didn't seem to be his own, and he wanted to slip on the ground.

He shouldn't drink much, and he doesn't know why he feels so uncomfortable.

Is it because he suddenly thought of Jiangbei?

Qin Tian felt that at times like this, when he thought of certain people and certain things, it should be like the sudden clearness of the altar described in martial arts novels. Probably because his skills were not strong enough, so he failed to achieve the function of refreshing his mind, and instead became even more dizzy. ·····

What a waste!

Taking another handful of water and splashing it on his face, Qin Tian reached out to touch the tissue box next to him.When he touched the paper, he seemed to have touched a hand at the same time. Qin Tian looked down at his left hand that was still propped on the table, and slowly turned his head to look at his right hand that was held together with the tissue.

After straining his eyes for a few times, Qin Tian barely made out the face that was almost in front of his eyes, "Ah Lun?"

"Qin Tian, ​​I..." Allen held his hand tightly.

Qin Tian frowned, twitched his hands without twitching, and shook his body slightly.Allen grabbed his arm.His left hand was still on the sink. In fact, he would not have fallen down without supporting Qin Tian, ​​but after being grabbed by A Lun, his left hand became empty, and he almost sat down on the ground.

Qin Tian could no longer pay attention to his hands, his eyes were dizzy and he stared at his wobbly feet, desperately trying to stand still.Fortunately, although his feet were unstable, he did not fall.

Aron grabbed his arm and leaned in, squeezing him between himself and the sink, stuck like a sandwich Oreo.

"I, I like you, Qin Tian..." Allen's hands trembled a little.

Qin Tian raised his head slowly, the ground stopped shaking, he stared at A Lun's face which was shaking even more, he didn't seem to understand what A Lun was saying, he just frowned tightly, looking uncomfortable.

After staring at each other for half a minute, Allen suddenly raised his chin and stuck it up as if making up his mind.

A little hot breath pressed against his lips, Qin Tian froze for a moment, with both hands, he pushed Allen out.

A Lun swayed two steps and pressed his back against the wall. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, Qin Tian punched him, hitting his face heavily.

This punch was completely out of control, and even mixed with emotions. It was stronger than usual. Allen was thrown to the side, and his body fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

And after Qin Tian punched him, he seemed to have forgotten his existence, gasped for breath twice, leaned on the wall and staggered out, and walked along the passage from the back door to the street.

"You performed well today. The reaction from the audience was much more enthusiastic than the day before yesterday. Keep working hard!" Shi Yu put away his guitar, turned around and praised Jiang Bei.

Jiang Bei pulled on his mask, smiled and said nothing.

"If you make him work harder, you will steal the limelight from us." Ling Feng glanced at Jiangbei with a smile, and said, "You're fine, you have two brushes, you really don't look like a newcomer Newbie for over a year."

"This is called a genius, and ordinary people like you can't understand it." Shi Yu said.

"Let's go, genius, go eat barbecue!" Ling Feng said.

"I won't go... There will be no bus if it's late." Jiang Bei retreated to the side. These people in the band are easy to get along with and take good care of him, as lawyer Mawei said, but Jiang Bei still I can't completely relax in front of them, I suddenly jumped out of the old environment, and the habit of carefully wrapping and protecting myself cannot be removed in a day or two.

"What are you afraid of if you don't have a bus, let Brother Yu drive you." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"No!" Jiang Bei waved his hand quickly. After finishing speaking, he felt that he was too anxious and his tone might be a bit blunt, so he hurriedly added, "I won't have fun driving and drinking, and I don't have the habit of eating at night. Go eat."

Shi Yu sighed, "It would be great if you were half arrogant and confident when playing the drums... Come on, then you should be careful when you go back, and I will give you the money tomorrow."

"Don't worry." Jiang Bei said.

"You really don't want to go?" Ling Feng looked at Jiang Bei with some regret, "I still want to ask the genius face to face for some advice."

"Talent cannot be taught." Jiang Bei smiled.

"Damn!" Ling Feng laughed, pointed at him and said, "Don't think I'm not willing to beat you because you're handsome."

"You can't beat it," Jiang Bei said.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and several people burst into laughter.

Jiang Bei bid farewell to a few people at the back door, turned and walked west.This is the second time he came to this bar to perform. He remembered the way, and there is a bus stop 5 minutes walk west along the road from the back door, which can go directly to Lawyer Mawei's house.

Very convenient.

Today ended a bit early, and everyone was still mad in the bar. There were hardly any people around the bar. Such a quiet street made Jiangbei feel very safe.But such security is broken after turning a corner.

There is a group of people in front of them. They don't need to look at them, they just listen to their voices and know that they must avoid the street drunks when walking at night.It is possible that just a casual glance will touch a certain sensitive nerve of the other party, and suddenly jump over and beat himself up.

Although he is a bit able to fight now, Jiang Bei still doesn't want to fight with people on the street.

As for the drunks, they didn't have any numbers, and they were still a group. It would be embarrassing if they couldn't beat them.

Jiang Bei took a rough look at at least five or six drunks who were surrounding a figure who seemed to be drunk and was obviously about to start a discussion mode. He turned around against the wall without hesitation, ready to go around Go across the street to the stop sign and take a bus.

"Go away!" Someone behind him shouted impatiently.

Jiang Bei stopped abruptly.

"Go. You're fucking crazy! Don't come out and wander around when you're drunk. You don't have your fucking eyes out, don't you ask who owns this piece of land!" Another voice cursed angrily.

At the same time that Jiang Bei turned his head quickly, the group of people planning the territory had already slammed an iron fist at the person in the middle after shouting the opening speech.Jiang Bei tried his best to see the besieged man clearly, but no one gave him a chance. In the messy and swaying steps, he could only vaguely see the man raising his arm when his fist hit him in slow motion.

He almost blocked it, but he still couldn't. Qin Tian felt as if he was stepping on cotton happily under his feet, and his whole body was led by his own arm to take a soft step forward, falling into the arms of Iron Fist.

"Fuck!" Iron Fist was hit in the chest unexpectedly, and he cursed shamelessly. The fist that was stuck in the chest was hooked upwards forcefully, and he punched Qin Tian's chin again.

This time Qin Tian couldn't dodge, he went out with his whole face facing the sky, and fell to the feet of everyone with a bang.

The earth is revolving, the sky is revolving, the buildings and street lights are also revolving, or they are revolving by themselves.

He has never been so useless when he grows up to this age, and he usually beats others without fighting back.After lying on the ground, Qin Tian sadly recalled the awesome past, learned from the pain, and will never be greedy again.

Alcohol is bad...

Qin Tian tried his best to tilt his head, let his hot chin leave the ground, breathed freely, and met a pair of eyes in his rapidly spinning sight.

Is it the eyes?In fact, he didn't see anything at first glance. In the darkness, there was only a pair of long blue legs and two arms that were not white hanging in the air, as if a ghost movie was released.If it weren't for the moment when the eyes met, those eyes seemed to be glowing night pearls and suddenly stared at Lao Yuan.

I don't know which grandson's foot kicked him in the stomach. He wanted to throw up at first, but when he kicked it, it felt like shit was coming out together.Fortunately, I didn't eat at night, oh no, I didn't eat all day.Qin Tian turned over, covered his mouth and curled up on the ground, and was kicked on the shoulder again.

"Go away, sir!"

A sole of the foot that was just close to his nose suddenly flew out, and then he was violently pulled up from the ground by a hand holding his arm. Apart from this feeling, Qin Tian only wanted to be sincere with the owner of his hand. He said, "I'll just let you hit me on the ground, don't drag me, okay? I'm going to fucking throw up," but the owner of the hand didn't cooperate. After pulling him off the ground forcefully, he flicked his wrist hard, and threw him behind him. wall

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