Fake Slackers

Rowenqiang sat by the window and drank all the coffee before seeing two familiar figures coming from across the street.

Xie Yu walked in front of him and wore a dark gray scarf around his neck, revealing only half his face.

Two people held hands quite naturally, ten fingers crossed, and when they approached him, Xie Yu stopped and bowed his head to indicate He Chao's release.

“Enough is enough. ”

“ …… ”

No, not enough.

He Chao didn't even notice where he was going. His mind was full of people around him. When he heard this, he saw the words "coffee house” in front of him. He coughed softly and whispered that the street was too fucking short.

Coffeehouse.

Someone brushed his phone for a while, feeling bored. He raised his head and wanted to look out. He said: “Chao, he said he hasn't taken over yet...”

Rowen was shocked by the tiger's body. He was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see. He hurried to shove the student's head. He had to bring people back. There was nothing to say: “Fu Pei, look at the weather today. Let's talk about life's ideals. ”

“Luo Wenqiang, are you sick! ”

A total of 10 people came to the party, and most of them had their own arrangements for the cold holidays, and many of them were not even in the city. After dinner, he planned to go to the KTV next door and sing a song, and a group of people dreamed of a box with "The Song God” in their arms.

Xie Yu rarely went to such a noisy place, just walked into the lobby and heard a ghost cry around him, not knowing which compartment door was not tightly closed, middle-aged man fucked an old smoke voice, singing out loud.

The city is fairly priced and the business is pretty good.

The front desk waiter knocked on the order on the computer and couldn't help but look up at the group of students. They should be in high school age. The girls simply wore ponytails and wore heavy down jackets, while the boys got together and made a scene with each other.

He Dynasty grabbed Xie Yu's shoulder from behind. It looked like he was holding him in his arms. He approached him and asked: "Xie, do you want a song later? ”

“Bullshit. ”

“Sing. ”

He Dynasty didn't really think about it. He went over the popular song list in his head and picked out a song that should have been heard all over the street alley. “Can you sing 'I Love You'? This song has been on fire lately. ”

Xie Yu leaned back slightly in this position. As he spoke, his lips accidentally rubbed through his ears and asked again: “What song? ”

He Dynasty was about to repeat, and reacted, saying that this person was absolutely deliberate. He lowered his head and buried his face in Xie Yu's neck nest. He whispered: "... child, you are very skinny. ”

The singing skills of the three classmates were almost demonstrated on the bus last fall, but the horn was used at the time and the impact was not comparable to the microphone. Rowen Qiangxing flushed the song, haven't sung a few words yet, Xu Qingqing covered his ears with a dirty phrase: “... my day. ”

Liu Jinhao happened to be there to sing some songs. Hearing this, he comforted himself: “Qing, calm down. ”

Wanda: “We men need to be strong, what is the pain? Qing, be strong. ”

Xu Qingqing threw a pillow in his reverse hand.

Xie Yu got up and took off his coat, put his coat on the side with his hands. Rowen Qiang sings and looks at them. He almost didn't write ‘Praise me to my brother' on his face. He smiled and sat back and touched the guy with his elbow: “No blowing? ”

“Don't blow, sing like this bird," said He Dynasty, "... can't blow. ”

After he finished, he leaned over and grabbed a can of beer from the table, his index finger pulled the loop, and pulled the can with one hand, adding: “Between people should be sincere. ”

Rowen Qiang closed his eyes and sang very intoxicatingly. As the rhythm began to shake, a fierce “wo ~ ~! ”

Liu Jinhao sat beside him and put up with it again. In the end, he still couldn't stand it: “Brothers, did the physical committee just order those songs? I'll delete it. ”

At the top of the big screen is a scrolling line with the next song written on it.

“The next skateboard shoe," Xie Yu heard a headache and wanted to turn around and press silence on the control board on the wall, "he said. ”

He Dynasty said: "Even if you die, love is the same. Delete it. Don't leave him a capital. ”

Liu Jinhobi made a fine gesture and the cat snuck away from Xu Qingqing.

The lights are dim in the compartment and the effect lights are dim.

Someone is debugging other lights, and the lights go down for two seconds in the compartment, and then they turn on, and immediately after that, the whole compartment is lit with stars, reflecting on the ceiling and walls, spinning constantly.

Xie Yu glanced at He Chao, the light just came in, hit him in the face, and then darkened again.

He Chao poured a few sips of beer down his head. He noticed the person's eyes around him and looked at him on his side.

Xie Yu was a little thirsty. There was nothing else to drink in the compartment but alcohol. The group completely forgot the lesson of drunkenness last time. When they caught the chance to order another dozen beers, Xie Yu hooked up with him and told him to hand them over.

“ …… ”

The man's hand reached out in front of him, thin and sharp, with a little chill on his fingertips, He Dynasty watched for a while, did not pass the beer jar, the ghost made him put on his unnamed finger with a pull ring that he could not even throw in his hand.

The ice pull loop pushed up a little bit, and finally Kamka was at Xie Yu's raised bone joint.

Then He Dynasty stuffed the beer jar into his hand.

Xie Yu stunned for a while and withdrew his hand: “What is this? ”

His ears were noisy and chaotic, and he couldn't hear clearly what He had said, but he still guessed which three words were based on the type of mouth: a stamp.

Rowen has a strong lung capacity, and the sound comes out through the microphone, a few degrees higher than the music, straight into the eardrum. When Xie Yu drinks the remaining half of the jar, it feels a little hot in the box.

“Where's my song," Rowen Qiang sings, waiting quietly for his skateboarding shoes to play, waiting half a day for only one "I love you," he asked, “Who ordered the song and put it in line? ”

He Chao got up and picked up another microphone from the side: "Mine, sorry. ”

This little accident in no way prevented Rowen Johan from playing, and he hung his voice and felt the whole person was in great condition to sing for three hours uninterrupted. The whole person was a little slapped and forgotten to think, and he slapped his chest and said, “I know this song too, Chao, let's love each other! ”

He Chao just wanted to say 'Who the fuck is coming with you'.

Luo Wenqiang patted his chest and the microphone in his hand was removed unprotectedly and his palms were empty.

Although Rap K was voted out by everyone, no one expected to hear Xie Yu sing, according to the personality of this master, sitting beside them to accept their poisoning has been the limit.

Xu Qingqing was tearing up the snacks, pinching and pulling them apart. When he saw Xie Yu grabbing the microphone, he didn't control the force in his hand. Potato chips almost sprinkled all over the place.

Xie Yu had crossed Liu Jinhao and walked to the front of the screen. The voice came out through the microphone: “Which part do you sing? ”

The tones are the same, just the lyrics are different.

He Dynasty said: "Whatever. ”

The voice of He Dynasty had just fallen, and the others around them were "Oh--" up and down.

The whole compartment was instantly buzzing.

They were blind and fresh until Xie Yu sang the first sentence.

His voice was cold and his singing of this gentle and warm love song did not stand out.

After singing the first few sentences, it was the turn of He Dynasty, he held the microphone, almost didn't follow the music, the rhythm missed two beats.

……

Xu Qingqing filmed Xu Jing: “Brother Yu is a little gentle... is it my illusion? ”

Xu Jing looked at them and closed the section with a chorus. The voices of the two people overlapped. It's too dark in the bag room and you can only see the tall, thin figure.

After a song, no matter how they yelled "one more song," neither party reacted.

“You sing,” he said. "Whose next song is it? ”

The next song is Liu Jinhao's song. Rowen Qiang wants to sing with him alive. Liu Jinhao hastily grabbed the microphone: “Hold him, Rowen Qiang, if you don't sing with me, we will still be good brothers. ”

Rowenqiang was pushed to the side, left and right, and shouted in sadness: "… is this too much for you? ”

He Zhao sat for a while and couldn't sit down. He touched Xie Yu's hand. He was just about to ask him if he was going out. He noticed the phone vibrated a few times.

There was too much noise in the compartment to hear the incoming ringtone. When He Dynasty reacted, the ringtone had stopped and a strange number appeared on the phone screen.

No caller answered.

He Zhao glanced over the series of numbers, didn't remember much. He was about to throw his phone to the side. The phone shook twice again, and then a text message popped up.

- Brother Chao, I'm Lei.

He opened the compartment door and walked out while dialing beside him.

I walked forward and listened to a few "beeps” at the end of the phone. He leaned back against the wall. Keep your head down at the brick red carpet on the ground.

The phone got through quickly.

Ye Lei was still a little silly. He was quite noisy, and there was a hint of a high-speed train ticket: “Chao Brother. Are you still in City A? Long time no see. I just arrived today. I came back to do some work... Are you free? Lately, reunion? ”

He Zhaohand unconsciously went to touch his pockets, so he remembered to quit smoking until now, not even bring sugar often.

He Dynasty, although he spoke in his mouth, answered two words, his mind has not been very clear, and he doesn't even know what he said. Looks like he asked Ere Lei how he's been doing and what he's been doing. Ere Lei said he's been doing a little business with his cousin for two years. He's traveled to City A this time.

Erle dragged his suitcase towards the elevator. He looked up at several entrances and exits and noticed that this place in City A had become a little strange: “I stayed for about half a month this time, Brother Jun...”

He hasn't spoken yet and was interrupted by He Dynasty.

“I'm sorry. ”

He Dynasty repeated: “… I'm sorry. ”