I'm afraid the ruffian will sing

When Chu Yang arrived at Zaiding Bar the next night, Hao Hao was throwing the table.

"If you don't do it, get out!"

The music filled the whole bar, but no one sang, all the singers gathered around the stage, the lead singer was supported, and his lips were painted.

The voice was very loud. In Chu Yang's memory, Hao Hao had always been kind to others. Why did he become so angry today? Even his usually meticulous hair was messed up.

"Brother Hao, what's going on?"

"You came at the right time, beat him to death, you guys hold it down!" Hao Hao was so angry that his voice disappeared, he stretched his legs and kicked again.

Chu Yang pulled Hao Hao away: "What's wrong with this man?"

"Fucking crawled on your sister-in-law's bed! I'm going to stop this idiot today, I'll let him go! I don't know the height of the donkey's hooves!"

Chu Yang looked back at the lead singer, he was just a young man, about the same grade as himself, with a stern look on his face, and he didn't make a sound.Chu Yang remembered that his name was Julien.

"What did you do?" Chu Yang asked.

"Bah! Fuck|your ass!" Julien spoke with a bit of a tongue, obviously drunk.

Chu Yang greeted Yu Lian with a set of punches, and threw him out by the collar.

When I came back, I saw Hao Hao sitting on the bar table drinking, his face was red and white, and his face became bigger again: "Okay, brother Hao, I will have a drink with you."

Hao Hao cried and threw his glass: "What's wrong with me?! She still goes outside to find a man! Does she not know how much money I've given you over the years?"

This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice, Chu Yang knew it well.

The accompaniment was still playing in the bar, most of the people in the room had left, and there were still a few scattered figures, buried in bright or dark corners, Chu Yang looked around and found that Sun Qi was also there.

Also, Pei Xiaoran is also there.

Chu Yang watched from a distance, the two of them were talking and laughing, and Pei Xiaoran even laughed a few times, which was extremely rare in the memory of being covered in bed.

Hao Hao was emotional for a while, and after a while, neither drinking nor getting angry, he called his wife, and the other end of the phone confessed his mistake crying, and reconciled as before after a long time, Chu Yang always felt that the relationship between the two was weird.

"Brother Hao, Hezi, do you know each other?"

"Box?"

Chu Yang dipped his hand in water and wrote it to him. Hao Hao shook his head: "Why does it look like a Japanese name?" Hao Hao laughed: "Is there a girl you have a crush on? Let your sister-in-law tell me about it?"

Chu Yang waved his hand: "It's nothing, just ask around."

Hao Hao said again: "There are so many people coming outside now, it's not sure who just came."

"This woman is really a tormenting thing. When I'm in front of you every day, I'm so annoying. When I can't see or touch, I panic. Your sister-in-law made a few mistakes. I don't want to blame her when I calm down. In the final analysis, I am sorry for her." Hao Hao began to conduct self-criticism on his daughter-in-law to Chu Yang.

They have no children.

Hao Hao played with writing on the table with his hands, and said while writing, "I'm looking for a girlfriend, not Xiaoran."

Chu Yang raised his eyebrows, then looked down at the table and asked, "How?"

"I could tell before that she came to me to inquire about your tenant, and she fell in love with Sun Qi in just two days."

Chu Yang lowered his voice and asked, "Sun Qi is Shen Miao's manager."

"I know."

Chu Yang shook the cup: "Are you familiar with him?"

Hao Hao smiled: "relative, don't talk, go home to see your sister-in-law, the door is closed early today, you should go back early."

Chu Yang stood up and looked down at the water-stained surface on the table. The two of them were twisting around. Suddenly, Chu Yang wondered whether "He" and "Zi" could be the same word.

"season".

"Ji?" Yin Xiangdong, who returned from Chu Yang, was cleaning up the house. As long as there was space in the dining table and the living room, he filled them with objects of all sizes, such as tea bowls, teapots, models, and even a few romance novels. Yang was so amazed that he almost forgot about his new discovery, which was not really his own.

Yin Xiangdong stopped, squatted on the ground, and repeated in his mouth: "Ji—"

Then he pressed his temples with his hands: "I can't remember, my head hurts a little." As he spoke, he sat on the ground, his feet stretched forward, and he bent slightly, still thinking.

"Don't think about it, it might just be me thinking about it myself, so I don't have to think about it later."

Before Chu Yang could finish speaking, Yin Xiangdong ran to the toilet and vomited.

Chu Yang stepped over the messy place on the ground, and hurriedly followed: "You vomit as soon as you say, you belong to the cow?"

Yin Xiangdong waved his hand: "Get lost!"

After 15 minutes, Yin Xiangdong came out of the bathroom with a grim complexion, spread it on the sofa, and pointed to the pile on the ground: "It's just in time, help me clean these up together."

Chu Yang bent down and picked up a photo frame from the suitcase. Under the glass was a photo of Yin Xiangdong's family, which should have been taken in Xia Tian. They were all wearing short sleeves. Yin Xiangdong stood in front of his mother, and the woman behind him smiled brightly. Looking at Yin Xiangdong's shoulder, she is also a very gentle woman. The man on the left glanced over. Although he was looking at them, his eyes were lowered. embroidered.

"You dress so fancy?"

Chu Yang showed Yin Xiangdong the tattooed flower on his shoulder in the photo. It was so big that it covered Yin Xiangdong's entire right shoulder.

Yin Xiangdong was inexplicably irritable: "I want you to take care of it." He snatched the photo frame, frowned carefully to examine it, and then put it on the table: "There's so much nonsense, can you help me?"

Chu Yang demonstrated with his actions that when he bent down and saw the book on the ground, he turned a few pages. It was a very popular romance literature in the past few years: "You actually read this?"

Yi Xiangdong opened his legs, with the soles of his feet facing each other, and lay crossed on the sofa. He took out a board from under the pillow on his back with a blank paper on it: "Take off your shirt."

His tone was blunt, serious, and even commanding.

Chu Yang stood up straight: "What are you doing?"

"Observed."

"You are perverted." Chu Yang turned around and wanted to leave.

"To be precise, it is to observe the muscles." Yin Xiangdong stood up and held Chu Yang: "I want to learn to draw. I heard people say that I need to observe life. You have such a good figure. You will be my nanny and model with a daily salary 100, is it done?"

Seeing that he was not joking, Chu Yang looked at him with a very pious look. Chu Yang naturally respected him: "There is no need to add money." He came back and continued to clean up.

Yin Xiangdong began to observe Chu Yang openly.

That is to say, he had been observing before. Although he claimed to be observing, he couldn't leave Chu Yang with pure eyes.

"Is it okay for me to move like this?" Chu Yang asked. The models they draw are all motionless. Will I look ugly in this way?

"will not."

Very cold tone.

Chu Yang pretended not to see that Yin Xiangdong was painting him, and packed it up on his own. He also found many interesting things in it, such as a diary.

After flashing a few words hastily, Yin Xiangdong took it back.

"Stingy." Chu Yang clicked his tongue.

Yin Xiangdong focused on observing every movement of Chu Yang. In fact, even if Chu Yang did not agree to be a model today, he had already engraved all the appearances in his heart. He could almost imagine Chu Yang doing anything.

Cooking, sweeping, cycling, cursing——

and also--

"Have you finished drawing the person? First, let me punch you twice for turning ugly." Chu Yang leaned over to look at the painting. Yin Xiangdong put his hand behind Chu Yang's forehead and ear by mistake. Chu Yang didn't hide, but was a little puzzled. Looking at him is like looking at an idiot.

Yin Xiangdong suddenly talked to the back of Chu Yang's head, his voice was crisp.

"Does it look good?" Yin Xiangdong pretended to be calm.

Chu Yang endured his revenge for the time being, and leaned over to have a look.

"Damn it, absolutely!" Chu Yang couldn't think of other words to describe it besides awesome, mainly because the gap with his own heart was too big. Beads of sweat can be seen.

"Awesome, hey? Where's my face?"

Chu Yang looked again, and found that there was only a profile of the face, without any facial features, "Where's the face?"

"Shameless." Yin Xiangdong said, "I can't draw, so that's fine."

"You're lying to a ghost!" Chu Yang felt that if it wasn't for his own face on it, how could he prove that the person in the painting was himself!

"Who said I painted you?" Yin Xiangdong played with the pen in his hand, "Model, do you understand, you are just a shelf, just for painting." After finishing speaking, he put away the pen and clip, and handed the paper to him: "Send is you."

Chu Yang had nothing to say. He touched his pants and took it. Although he had no face, Chu Yang recognized his figure at a glance.

"Have you ever learned to draw before?"

"My mother said that I played for two days in high school, but I gave it up when I went to college."

"You picked it up too fast. To be honest, I don't know how to draw, but it's amazing to draw like this."

Yin Xiangdong benefited from hearing this, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Drink two cups together?"

After that, the two of them found a movie, and they chose Shen Miao's dark historical comedy "Three Jumpers on the Road" very tacitly.

While watching a movie, Chu Yang told Yin Xiangdong what happened during the day.

Two elders nestled in front of the sofa, with their long legs resting on the coffee table, each with a pillow, Chu Yang smoked, and Yin Xiangdong drank.

"You son of a bitch, if I were here, I wouldn't beat that kid to death." Yin Xiangdong raised his head and his Adam's apple rose and fell with the sound of "Gudong Gudong". Chu Yang turned his head and found that Yin Xiangdong especially liked to raise his head when drinking, so he raised his head and put the cigarette away To the mouth, chuckled: "Fart."

In the hotel, Shen Miao sneezed.

With the towel hanging loosely around his waist, he stood by the window and made a phone call, closing the window by the way.

"Bird, people are here, I'll go find the way for you tomorrow?" Shen Miao's voice trembled slightly, as if trying to hold back a smile.

"No, let me say it again, don't call me that, did you cause trouble on the set again today?" There was also a male voice on the other end of the phone, his voice was very low.

Shen Miao suddenly fell down on the bed with the word "big", "Sun Qi filed a complaint again, it's not you who murdered me."

"You're still disobedient next time, so don't come to me in the future." Sensing that the other party wanted to put down the phone, Shen Miao quickly put away her eccentricity, and her voice changed: "Understood, you haven't told me yet, why are you looking for that person?" ? Is he more important than me? Do you want to have sex with him?"

"It's hopeless!"

The other party dropped a few words and hung up.

Shen Miao lay on the bed again, making a "hee hee" sound, like laughing, or screaming, and slowly touched the light brown tattoo on her neck, rubbing|rubbing until it turned slightly red.

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Quietly Mimi said, Shen Miao played the second idiot from the next door in the movie! ! !