The drumsticks were tapped three times, the accompaniment sounded, and the lights turned on. Sui Qingchi had become more and more used to the life of being the lead singer of a band. At that time, their area of activity was not large, and the city where CRT was located was their base camp, but the momentum of the band was beyond expectation, and it seemed that they could meet people who knew them wherever they went.
Once Sui Qingchi was squatting on the flower platform outside the teaching building waiting for Fu Cuo, chewing a piece of bubble gum in boredom. He had never played this thing successfully before, so he tried it again now that he had nothing to do, but it still didn't work, so he shook it. Shaking my head and chewing back to prepare for the second one, I suddenly heard someone laughing, turned around and saw a BMW parked on the side of the road, a man was sitting in the cab, he didn’t look like a teacher in terms of age and temperament, maybe he just drove here to wait for a friend , smiled and said to him: "So you don't know how to blow this."
Sui Qingchi looked confused, what is "it turns out", he asked the other party: "Do you know me?"
"I know you," the man nodded excitedly, "The lead singer of West Wind, Sui Qingchi~"
The sound of "Sui Qingchi" was very familiar, Sui Qingchi felt a little bad all over, his expression became colder, and he stopped chewing slowly, the man asked again: "Is there a performance tonight? "Sui Qingchi stood up without saying a word. As soon as he stood up, his legs were tall and his expression was not very good. He ignored him and turned around, put on earplugs and entered the teaching building. The man curled his lips knowingly and stopped Started a conversation and looked down at the phone.
Sui Qingchi walked into the teaching building, spit out the piece of bubble gum on the wrapping paper, and threw it into the trash can. He stepped on the stairs with one leg raised, bent over to tie the laces of his short boots, and the man outside the door seemed to be waiting for him. There is someone who is waiting, and was talking to the other party, Sui Qingchi wished they would leave quickly, but suddenly heard a "crack" amidst the music, and when he turned his head, he saw the man's friend put away the camera in his direction Phone, he cursed "fuck" in his heart, straightened his back and lowered his legs, the man who took the photo had already got into the car and left.
It's not that he can't accept fans taking pictures of him, but he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen in his private life, even if he asks him before taking pictures, he won't be so upset.
However, that wasn't the thing that upset him the most that day. He waited downstairs for a long time and didn't wait for Fu Cuo. Obviously all his classmates had come down, and he was about to send a WeChat message to ask, when he saw Fu Cuo and Tan Si going downstairs together. The two discussed the arrangement while walking.
As a result, he was waiting for someone here, but the person he was waiting for went upstairs to wait for someone else. Of course, there is no problem waiting for Tan Si, but can't the two of them wait together after going downstairs? What's the matter with leaving me here
When Fu Cuo went downstairs to greet him, he didn't answer him, but turned around and walked forward in silence. Fu Cuo caught up with him and asked him, "Have you been waiting for a long time?" He pretended to be listening to the song and didn't hear it.
Fu Cuo didn't ask him any more.
In the beginning, the three of them were walking in a line, but he deliberately quickened his pace and walked in front alone. After walking like this for a long time, he also calmed down for a long time, only then did he realize that he hadn't told Fu wrongly that he was downstairs. Waiting for him, of course Fu Cuo doesn't know.
So what the hell is he throwing? To such an innocent Fu wrong.
At this time, he turned his head and started to be angry with himself. It seemed that Fu Cuo would never bother him when he was angry. He would try to communicate once. If the communication failed, he would go back and give him a space. It is effective, but I feel powerless. I wonder why he refuses to try a few more times, but subconsciously feel that Fu Cuo should not try again and again, try to coax him, please him, please him, that is the person he puts on the top of his heart, what? No one is worthy of his low profile, including this capricious self.
When passing by the shop window, he saw Fu Cuo walking behind him, what Tan Si was talking about, Fu Cuo looked forward in his direction, nodded slowly and absent-mindedly.
His expression was somewhat helpless, but he was always gentle. When facing himself, Fu Cuo was like a person without temper. Sui Qingchi clenched his palms in frustration. When he got angry at people for no reason in the past, he I always think that he will be different to Fu Cuo, he is only different to this person, but it turns out that human nature is hard to change, and after getting it, he will revert to his old ways.
He was so afraid of a cold war with Fu Cuo, but he was always the one who started the cold war first.
But I don't know how to tell Fu wrong, I am a lunatic with him, don't bother with me, you have to coax me more, and then you don't coax me more, because I will be reluctant, more angry, and want to slap me slap yourself...
When he lowered his head and was upset, someone suddenly grabbed his arm, Sui Qingchi turned his head, Fu Cuo grabbed him in front of the zebra crossing, and said, "Red light."
He only pulled him once and then let go, like touching a fireball that burned him, Sui Qingchi almost hated himself at that moment.
Sui Qingchi stood behind the zebra crossing, amidst the chaotic sounds of cars and people all over the street, and the intense metal music in the earphones, he heard Fu Cuo say, "Don't wear earphones when crossing the road."
Immediately he ripped off the headphone cable.
Fu Cuo looked at the traffic lights in front of him, and felt something falling down and hitting the back of his hand. He looked down and saw that it was the earphone cable that Sui Qingchi had taken off, and Sui Qingchi took it back and stuffed it into his pocket. In fact, he just said that to himself just now, and he didn't expect Sui Qingchi to hear it at all, and he reacted so quickly. He was a little worried about how long his inexplicable anger would last, but now he was a little relieved.
Sui Qingchi has always been like this, his anger comes quickly, but it also goes quickly, coming and going like the wind, sometimes he is still at a loss, he has returned to normal, anyway, he won't say anything if you ask him, if you want to comfort him, you will only say He annoyed him even more, so I can only let him think about it at this time. This way of getting along is a bit tiring at first, but it's okay after getting used to it.
During the evening performance, Sui Qingchi washed his face in the bathroom and was the last one to come on stage. When he came on stage, his face and hair were still wet. There was only a very dim blue light in the Livehouse. When Sui Qingchi came on stage, there was only one A blurred figure passed by, but the fans in the audience could still catch his appearance at the first sight, and shouted excitedly. Sui Qingchi plugged the microphone on the stand, put his hands on the microphone, heard the AK beating the drumsticks to give a signal, the accompaniment sounded, and the lights on the stage were also turned on. He copied the wet bangs behind his head, approached the microphone and was about to When the song started, I saw some fans in the crowd holding up the sign of "wrong thinking", and the lyrics were half a beat late.
It happens every time, it’s inconspicuous every time, but he can still see it, even if the eyelashes are still pressurized with water, as if he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, his eyes will automatically look for those two words when he comes on stage, and he can still be caught by him every time. turn up. Today, the hand was a little close, so he raised his hand to cover his forehead, covering his vision, and didn't want to see it.
During the MC in the middle, AK chatted and greeted the fans. Sui Qingchi squatted on one knee by the stage to drink water. A fan in the front row looked up from the stage and asked him, "Do you have a headache? Why are you always covering your forehead?" Sui Qingchi He just said "dazzling" casually, he said this just to answer the fan, the voice was not loud, but his eyes were a bit disdainful, he turned his eyes and never looked in that direction, the fans who were answered and the fans who heard them were all fucked Confused.
Fu Cuo found that once Sui Qingchi was in a bad mood, things would easily go wrong during the performance. Fans in the audience sometimes throw things on the stage, most of them are thrown at Sui Qingchi, throwing gifts, clothes, their own keys and room cards, everything, Sui Qingchi can usually get out of the way, It's too serious, someone threw a plush doll up this time, Sui Qingchi didn't look in that direction, and couldn't get out of the way, the thing hit his waist and he broke his voice, his left hand reflexively pressed it on his leg He picked up the doll, and then continued to sing with the microphone in one hand, and picked up the big furry guy with the other hand, and threw it back violently.
The plush doll was thrown far away by him, and the fans in the audience let out an exclamation. Sui Qingchi didn't even look at the direction he threw it. of.
But the fans were very happy and jumped up to grab the doll. Sui Qingchi went to the microphone rack and plugged in the microphone, shaking his head, feeling ironic.
After the performance, the band left the backstage aisle. AK took the drum sticks and pushed open the door first. Immediately there was a burst of joyful voices outside the door. The backstage aisle was already crowded with fans. This is commonplace. Every time the performance ends There will be a lot of fans rushing here to watch them, most of them are girls, holding mobile phones or carrying gifts for them, all four of them can receive a lot of gifts. At the beginning, I had everything as a gift, a lot of fancy but impractical souvenirs. Later, AK said that if you don’t give something real, the house can’t fit in the pile. Dolls and toys can be given away after we buy a big house? After that, the fans obediently changed their farewells, ate the most food, and occasionally had gloves knitted by themselves.
AK greeted fans while pushing through the crowd, Tan Si followed behind him, urging him to go faster, AK was surrounded by fans, enjoying themselves and turning a deaf ear, Sui Qingchi was the last one to walk out of the backstage door, the crowd crowded as usual Pushing and shoving, Fu Cuo saw that Tan Si was bumped by a fan and couldn't stand still, so he helped him from behind. The cry was mixed with his disgust.
A fan handed him a gift, Sui Qingchi glanced at the direction of Fu Cuo and Tan Si, but didn't see it at all. He remembered that when they finished singing in high school, he walked behind Fu Cuo like this, but at that time he was not as tall as Fu Cuo, I miss the feeling of being able to put my head down against the back of his neck. Now he is two centimeters taller than Fu Cuo, and sometimes he even wants to reach out and wrap his arms around his chest.
Pushing Zhong Fu turned his head and saw the girl who gave out the scarf. For some reason, Sui Qingchi didn't see it and didn't pick it up, so he turned around and took it for Sui Qingchi.
After finally leaving the Livehouse, the street became more spacious, so it wouldn’t be so crowded. The four of them walked towards the garage and said goodbye to the fans. The car was a Focus sedan that Uncle Yao lent them, and Tan Si unlocked it. , Sui Qingchi was the first to get into the back seat, and the closed car door blocked the fans' voices, making him a little quieter. He was really afraid of hearing something exciting again, as if there were fans who drove at them before. The passing car yelled "Fu Cuo and Tan Si like you so much", which was really exciting.
Outside the window, Tan Si took off the bass bag and handed it to Fu Cuo. Fu Cuo opened the trunk and put the guitar bag and bass bag together. At this time, AK also got into the back seat and waved to the outside of the car: "See you next time." !" The girls still reluctantly held up their mobile phones, aiming at Sui Qingchi in the back row who was looking at the mobile phone without saying a word.
Fu Cuo opened the door of the co-driver, turned around and said to the fans: "It's late, go back quickly, and be careful."
The girls said in one voice, "Fu Cuo, why are you so nice!"
Sui Qingchi raised her eyes and looked out the window at the girls who were in a mess of emotions.
Fu mistakenly thought it was funny and cute, but it was just an ordinary advice. He put on his seat belt and said, "Come to Weibo to report your safety when you get home."
The girls responded "Yes" repeatedly, the car slid away smoothly, and Fu Cuo turned back and waved at them.
AK fell asleep shortly after getting in the car, Sui Qingchi was also nestled in the back seat, wearing earphones, but not listening to music, Fu Cuo and Tan Si were talking, Tan Si drove the car a little faster, Fu Cuo said : "Slow down."
Tan Si said: "What are you worried about when Qiu Mingshan is driving?"
That's it, the usual and tacit conversation, now he can hear it with difficulty.
Sui Qingchi lowered his head and turned on the phone, and couldn't help but clicked into the fan's Weibo. Just nine minutes ago, the fan posted a vague message: Did you hear that? V is saying that we are "dazzling"~~
What is V? He froze for a moment before realizing that it meant Vocal, referring to him.
He thought he was restrained and low-key enough, but he didn't expect these fans to be so sensitive.
"Sui Qingchi."
Fu made a mistake and called him back.
Sui Qingchi looked up and realized the apartment.
He took his cell phone and got out of the car. Fu Cuo bowed his head and said to Tan Si an enhanced version of "drive slowly". Tan Si said OK to him and drove away.
Sui Qingchi patiently waited for the car to drive away, and waited for Fu Cuo to come over with a guitar bag on his back, before turning around and walking towards the entrance of the apartment. The wind in the early morning was very cold, so she instinctively shrunk her shoulders, and suddenly something was draped over her shoulders. A red scarf.
"It's pretty." Fu Cuo wrapped a scarf around him and said with a smile, "Your fans know you like red."
Sui Qingchi looked down at the scarf, which was embroidered with a love heart and his initials. He put the scarf over his shoulders, just because of Fu Cuo's action of wrapping the scarf for him, his heart warmed a little.