Wildfire Mambo

Jian Zhuo closed his eyes in shame, apparently in a tense situation, exposed to the scorching incandescent light, he just felt like a pried oyster, the degree of shame for him can be compared to being naked `body.

He thought that Zhou Shuchen was going to laugh at him and bully him again, but Zhou Shuchen in front of him just opened Jian Zhuo's mouth calmly, eliminated the poison, and drained the slightly abscessed gum, please bring it to the nurse Metronidazole, let Jian Zhuo swallow it for anti-inflammation.

Probably intentionally ignoring the wet eyes, Zhou Shuchen straightened his waist, sat on the small stool and said lightly, he will go to the pharmacy to get the medicine later, and then pull out his teeth after the inflammation subsides in two or three days.

Jian Zhuo wanted to speak, but he didn't open his mouth too much, and only made a humming sound.

He tried his best to speak clearly twice, Zhou Shuchen got closer to hear clearly.

"I don't want to go..."

Zhou Shuchen smiled behind the light blue mask and raised his eyebrows. He pointed to the crumbling silver pocket watch hanging on his chest: "I get off work at 05:30."

Jian Zhuo frowned and bit Zhou Shuchen's left hand, leaving a circle of brutal tooth marks on the glove, and stared straight at Zhou Shuchen.

Zhou Shuchen leaned over and got closer again, lowered his eyes and pressed his thumb into Jian Zhuo's mouth, his tongue pushed up reflexively, embedded in Zhou Shuchen's thumb, scarlet like a completely crushed red raspberry.

"Do you like this?" Zhou Shuchen asked in a low voice, gently playing tricks in his mouth with his fingers, scraping his teeth from time to time, and rubbing his tongue.

There is only a muddle in Jian Zhuo's mind, and he doesn't know what to say.With his head resting on the end of the chair, his long blue bangs fell on his eyelids, but he could still see the people passing by in the corridor from the corner of his eye.

Seeing his confused expression, Zhou Shuchen couldn't help teasing him more, he said, I found out.No wonder you always come to suck my fingers in those moments.

"After all, Xiao Zhuo likes my fingers too much." Zhou Shuchen seemed to be really puzzled, lowered his voice and asked next to his ear, as if afraid of being heard by others: "Do you still like me playing with your tongue with my fingers like this?"

Jian Zhuo only felt that Zhou Shuchen spoke through a mask, and his tone became more and more soft and stale, which made his ears numb.He squinted, and rubbed Zhou Shuchen's finger caps with his canine teeth, and the subtle smell of plastic escaped from the glove.

Zhou Shuchen leaned on the chair and teased around leisurely, put one hand lingering between his lips and tongue, and the other hand touched his rolling Adam's apple, it was as light as if it had never been there before, but it brought a secret scratching sensation.

Lying under the incandescent lamp, Jian Zhuo looked very much like a fish landing on the shore, he could only breathe faster and faster again and again in a hurry and bewildered.He felt hot everywhere, the place touched by Zhou Shuchen was hot, the place scorched by the light was also hot, and the inflammatory focus on his body was continuously secreting pain and heat factors.

The material of the khaki overalls was extremely thin, and Zhou Shuchen saw that the place Jian Zhuo was trying to hide was already covered with a slight dark stain, and a light stain was blurred, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the child's flushed face , staring at him naked, but his eyes are floating, like chasing butterflies in late spring.He stirred the fingers wrapped in Jian Zhuo's tongue, then pulled them out completely, and said softly: "Xiao Zhuo, you are lecherous."

Jian Zhuo let out a sob from his throat, pressed his lips against the sides of the dental chair, as if he wanted to prop himself up to hug Zhou Shuchen, but Zhou Shuchen pushed him back: "Many people are watching you, Jian Zhuo. "

He held Jian Zhuo's side face, and his warm breath lingered on Jian Zhuo's skin: "Did you hear that? The little girl who passed by the corridor just now said that you look so strange, why is your face so red."

Jian Zhuo curled up again, completely buried his face in the palm of his hand, he wanted to run in confusion, but his legs and feet were really weak.

Why?He heard Zhou Shuchen ask him again.

"...I told you about it a long time ago." Jian Zhuo was so ashamed that his mind became confused, "Don't treat me... change someone. Change to an old man and old lady... anyone is fine."

"No." Zhou Shuchen smiled at him, "Xiao Zhuo is so bad, he will scare others."

Jane stared at him with red eyes, her mouth was slightly opened, and her breathing affected her entire chest.As if it was almost dry, he went to pull Zhou Shuchen's hand, but couldn't touch the most straightforward warm and cool skin, so his fingers drilled all the way into Zhou Shuchen's sleeve, jumped over the border of the glove, and grabbed Zhou Shuchen's hand again arm.The palms of the hands were covered with thin sweat, and the hot flashes stuck to another person's skin.

"Others will think you are a little pervert." Zhou Shuchen said to him in front of his eyes, smiling so wide that his eyes hardened.And the word "abnormal" was surprisingly lightly bitten by him, probably apart from Jian Zhuo, who was five centimeters away from him, who could hear him, there was nothing else that could share this secret label.

Jian Zhuo wrinkled his face and rubbed himself up from the chair, grabbed the uniform material around Zhou Shuchen's waist, didn't care if there were any strange eyes from other places, he opened his mouth to bite Zhou Shuchen's little finger knuckle holding the mirror, and then Burying his head into his arms, he took a breath and touched Zhou Shuchen's thigh, like a stranded whale.

Jian Zhuo closed his eyes tightly as if he was so desperate that he gave up resistance, the hand holding Zhou Shuchen's forearm trembled slightly, everything was silent, then Jian Zhuo began to inhale and then exhale, his eyes It was light and fluffy, and it flew into the white-hot light, and the arched legs were stiff there, and the fabric was so deep that he didn't dare to move, his whole body was as red as a tomato.

Zhou Shuchen scratched his chin, his eyes were full of joking smiles, which made Jian Zhuo extremely annoyed.

"... Fuck." Jian Zhuo spoke vaguely after a while, turned his head to the other side, and stopped looking at Zhou Shuchen.The words were rushed deep and shallow by the rapid breathing: "The worst person in the world is you..."

A few days later, Jian Zhuo finally wiped out those two scourges. He always kept what he said. If Zhou Shuchen was not allowed to move again, he really forced Zhou Shuchen to change his colleague to pull his teeth. Annoyed, he threw down a sentence: After all, Teacher Li is only here on weekends. On weekdays, he has to pay 30 yuan to go to the University Affiliated Hospital to go to the 7th floor of the first clinic in Area B and enter the third table. Zhuo had to find the attending doctor, Teacher Li, to remove the stitches.

The operation left two large holes in his upper and lower rows of teeth, and there were always bursts of tingling pain. As long as Jian Zhuo subconsciously pushed his tongue against it, he would have the illusion that he was still in the period of tooth replacement.

Jian Zhuo first sat in the lounge and looked at Baba's father for a while, and found that Zhou Shuchen really ignored him at all, so he rushed out of the hospital, and after the anesthetic wore off, he went all over the street looking for popsicles Hey, one old popsicle is used to apply and the other is used to eat.

When paying, a text message popped up on the mobile phone to remind him. It turned out to be the "Wen'an" Mira told him a few days ago.It was at such a juncture that I contacted him.

Jian Zhuo stared at his hamster-like face reflected in the glass of the canteen on the street, and couldn't decide whether to go to the appointment or not.

Not wanting to put too much pressure on her, Jian Zhuo suggested that Wen An move the conversation place from the reserved western restaurant to the coffee shop downstairs where Jian Zhuo felt that it was easier to talk.

He still had a little trouble getting used to the seriousness of the scene.

Wen An is probably an easy-going person, and he quickly replied to the text message, saying yes.

It took him only 5 minutes to walk to the cafe, but Wen An arrived faster than him, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.He pushed the curtain and came in, and a tall and thin young man wearing thin-rimmed glasses greeted him. He looked in his early thirties, not quite like the "broker" in Jian Zhuo's impression. He found a subtlety in his bookish and cunning The balance makes Jian Zhuo feel that this person looks like a full-fledged herbivore, with no attack power at all.

"Hi, I'm Wen An. I've already conveyed my intention to come to you in advance, so suddenly, I hope I don't disturb you." Wen An warmly smiled at Jian Zhuo, and said with a bit of a joke: "I like it." Are you called Wildfire or Jianzhuo?"

"In real life, the real name sounds more normal." Jian Zhuo said a little embarrassedly.

"Haha, it turns out that singers with stage names are like this."

"Maybe it doesn't matter who gets the fluent point." Jian Zhuo scratched his back spoon: "I just got it randomly in high school, it sounds a bit embarrassing."

"Brother AU also said that you got a good name." Wen An put his fingers on the wooden table and said something lightly.

Jian Zhuo's mind was blanked by the name that came out of his mouth, as if the two gorges that were impossible to connect were suddenly built on a long bridge.He said in a daze: "I...?"

"I think of it, he doesn't like being called AU in private." Wen An continued, speaking very slowly: "He said it was because he pronounced AU in Cantonese, but others read it separately. There is no way to stop this situation.”

This is the first time Jian Zhuo has heard information about "that Ou Sheng" full of life. Jian Zhuo looked up at Wen An: "Are you in charge of AU?"

"It turned out to be." Wen An replied: "The hip-hop label was first operated independently under SW, so there were not many staff members. At that time, I was the only manager. After all, I was an old contract worker of SW."

"You don't have many rappers signed now." Jian Zhuo thought for a while, besides AU, it seems that there is only one Malaysian Chinese girl NANCI who is often active abroad.

Wen An looked at Jian Zhuo: "So that's why I'm here. We'll take the time to find the most suitable new blood."

Jian Zhuo is not overly underestimating himself, but just telling the truth: "I still don't understand why you guys came to me. I'm just an unknown character in the whole circle. There are many outstanding people, and they can be found everywhere."

"You shouldn't doubt SW's vision of people." Wen An gently closed his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair: "Little Jane, do you want me to tell the truth?"

Jian Zhuo looked at him, and heard him say again: "We are running an independent record company, the premise of making music professional and professional must involve commercialization, otherwise there is no capital to give you such creative music People create a free creative environment. You can use all the resources we have, complete production team, complete music marketing. On a bigger stage, more people hear your music, this process is complementary, As you go higher and higher, you will bring more value to us, and these values ​​will eventually create a better platform for you. In the end, you are still making music for yourself, and SW is just an operating organization. "

"In the days to come you will quickly understand that you are a 'worthy' singer."