Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Chapter 43: after drunk

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Holding the already drunk Shan Yatong to the bed, Xiao Qi even looked at his reddish cheeks and pink lips, and gently stroked the corners of the young man's lips with his fingertips, the delicate touch made his heart move slightly.

He couldn't help but leaned down and touched the boy's lips lightly, smelling the alcohol in the boy's breath, he couldn't help but want to rub the boy into his arms.

Resisting the throbbing in his heart, he left the boy's lips, grabbed the boy's left arm exposed outside the quilt, and was about to tuck it into the quilt, but froze at that moment.

The shirt button on the left wrist was unbuttoned by the teenager, revealing the white wrist, and the inconspicuous but extremely glaring scar.

The scar is no longer obvious, but it can still be seen how cruel and painful the young man was when he cut the knife.

The heart contracted tightly, and then came a strong sense of weirdness, how could this person commit suicide at will, how could a person with such a personality commit suicide? !

Who was it that hurt him so much? !

Standing up and closing the door gently, Xiao Qi even saw a door next to him, hesitated slightly, went to the door, and opened the door. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should go in, because there was a lot of tension in this room. With thick curtains, not a ray of sunlight seeping in, it looked extraordinarily dim.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Qi even walked into the room, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight shine into the room. For a moment, the appearance of the room came into his sight.

A valuable piano, electric guitar, and even a guzheng. Several musical instruments are placed in the room. On the other side, there is a table. Behind the table is a not-so-big bookshelf. He took a closer look , are all books about economics and art.

Economy and art, these two things put together make people feel a bit inconsistent. Xiao Qi even pulled out a book, which turned out to be a rubbing book of traditional Chinese painting. He rubbed his chin. He didn't expect Shan Yatong to like this kind of book. Books, it is completely unbelievable that he is only 19 years old, and even the 26-year-old himself is not interested in this kind of thing. How can the 19-year-old him be interested in this kind of thing

Another book was pulled out, it was about deduction, and there were some annotations on it, so it could be seen that the owner had already read this book.

Put the book back to its original place, and pulled out another book, which was about economics. As soon as I opened the book, I saw an envelope sandwiched between the pages and fell to the ground. There was still a dark red mark on the corner of the envelope. stains.

Seeing the dark red stains, Xiao Qi felt flustered from the bottom of his heart. He bent down to pick up the envelope, and saw the "single pupil must write" on the envelope, and his heart was cold.

Shan Tong was Shan Yatong's name when he hadn't debuted. Thinking of the wound on Shan Yatong's wrist, Xiao Qi took out the letter from the envelope with trembling fingers.

One corner of the letter paper was also stained with blood. Xiao Qi even looked at the contents of the letter paper, closed his eyes, folded the letter paper, put the letter in the envelope again, sandwiched it between the pages of the book, and put the book back to its original place. Sitting on the swivel chair next to the desk, the letter was full of a teenager's despair of the future and love, being bullied by his teammates, abandoned by his beloved, and then committing suicide. Hitomi is already very different, maybe one death can really enlighten people? That's why you can see through life and death, and love

The phone rang, and seeing the name on the caller ID, he pressed the answer button, "Hello, cousin."

"You said you were going to take a makeup photo today?" The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm.

"Ah, did I tell you?" Xiao Qi leaned on the swivel chair, "I drank a little too much last night, so I can't remember clearly."

"Really?" Tang Ruanqing's voice paused slightly, "Shan Yatong is with you?"

"He's drunk and has fallen asleep now." Xiao Qizhen didn't have the intention to joke with Tang Ruanqing at the moment. He stood up and took out the book about the deduction just now, and opened it, "What's the matter, cousin?"

"How could he be drunk?"

"Ah..." I turned a page, and there were some records left by the owner, "Yu Xin was in a bad mood, he was drinking with Yu Xin, of course he was drunk." Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, "Cousin, do you like Jing Anjue?"

He thought that the other party would hang up the phone directly, but the other party who surprised him was only silent for a moment, "What do you want to ask?"

"No, it's just a random question," Xiao Qi even closed the book in his hand, "Some just want to know what kind of person he is."

"Zimo, I don't know when you became interested in these things," Tang Ruanqing said in a flat voice, "You were studying in England when he became popular, and even if you returned to China, you only knew how to play racing cars, and he ... When you left, you were still abroad, so what's the point if you don't understand such a person who has nothing to do with you?"

Tapping the table with his fingertips, Xiao Qi smiled lightly, "Okay, I won't ask, I won't ask, I'll take care of my dear little Yatong."

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Xiao Qi even closed the phone, looked at the book on the table, got up and put the book back in place.

Closing her eyes, Tang Ruanqing hung up the phone and leaned against the back of her chair, lost in thought.

There was a knock on the door, and he sat up, "Come in."

"Mr. Tang," Xie Xun entered the door, as if he didn't see the weariness under the man's smile, "We must deal with Han Jing's matter first."

Tang Ruanqing nodded and thought for a while, "I want public opinion to destroy Gu Sen."

Xie Xun was a little confused, "But he is now a first-line artist under Taylor, maybe..." He paused, "The company is currently preparing for Qizhi's concert tour, and Jing Tianwang's commemorative party. If Han Jing is too involved It may have an impact on the other two things, especially King Jingtian... "

"I see, the commemorative party is the most important thing." Tang Ruanqing glanced at Xie Xun who was hesitant to speak, "What else is there?"

Xie Xun thought for a while, "I want to talk about Shan Yatong."

"Oh..." Tang Ruanqing pointed to the sofa beside her, "Sit down first and talk."

Xie Xun did not refuse, and sat down to think carefully about his words, "I heard that Shan Yatong in Feiyu is very inconspicuous, and she often NGed when shooting the album MV, and there was indeed a situation of lip-syncing. "

Tang Ruanqing's smile gradually faded, "You mean... Shan Yatong is hiding his clumsiness?" Even he himself finds it ridiculous. Question, this is simply impossible.

Apparently, Xie Xun also felt that his BOSS said a nonsense, and automatically filtered this sentence, "And his lifestyle is also different from now in many places, and I heard that a few days ago, he called the recycling company to send him The original things at home were moved away, and then a piano was ordered, and as far as I know, Shan Yatong doesn't know the piano at all."

After lighting a cigarette and taking a puff, Tang Ruanqing frowned slightly, "So?"

"So..." Xie Xun shrugged, "So this Shan Yatong is a very interesting entertainer."

"You said so much, you just want to say that he is very interesting?" Tang Ruanqing stubbed out the cigarette she just lit, and stood up, "Xie Xun, I see if you are too free. In this case, Han Jing's affairs will all be handed over I will take responsibility for you."

Xie Xun rubbed his nose, it seems that the boss is not in a good mood now, he stood up and walked to the door, suddenly squatted down, looked back at the standing man, "Don't you think that Shan Yatong who entered Tianguan , does it look like him?" After finishing speaking, without looking at the man's expression, he closed the door.

like him? Looking at the big glass window behind her, Tang Ruanqing sneered, no one can compare to him, no one else!

Shan Yatong...

He narrowed his eyes slightly and lit a cigarette again. This was just a not-so-beautiful accident. Even though he couldn't help but want to get close to that boy many times, he was still not that person.

Fireworks in March, the spring is just right, warm and cold, Xie Xun lowered his eyelids slightly, even in spring, there will be cold days.

When Lin Yuxin woke up, it was already dark outside the window. She sat up, rubbed her aching head, got out of bed, opened the door and heard the sound of conversation from the kitchen.

"Brother Xiao, this shredded potato seems...too fat." A certain junior said politely, "Why don't you go to the living room to rest for a while, and it will be ready soon."

"Cough, you were drunk this afternoon, I was worried that you would accidentally cut your hand," a certain king said embarrassingly, "I'll wash the vegetables for you."

Then there was the sound of something falling on the ground, Lin Yuxin twitched the corners of her mouth, walked out of the door, crossed her arms and looked at Xiao Tianwang, who looked blankly at the cucumber on the ground, while Shan junior looked at Xiao Tianwang helplessly.

"I said, King Xiao, are you going to destroy Yatong's kitchen?" Lin Yuxin mocked, "It's really unbearable for others to help like you." After finishing speaking, she glanced at it with disdain There are green, straight cucumbers on the ground.

Xiao Qi said sarcastically, "It's better than some woman who claims she won't get drunk after a thousand drinks, but actually drinks it after a few drinks."

Shan Yatong watched the Heavenly King and Queen arguing at the door of her kitchen with cold eyes, and said in a neutral tone, "If you are in good spirits, I still have two packs of instant noodles."

Xiao Tianwang immediately shut up, and Lin Yuxin smiled brightly. Such a sub-pupil is the sub-pupil, and she really looks like a queen.

"Boom!" The kitchen door was closed, and the Heavenly King and Queen was scorned by a younger generation at the same time and she sat on the sofa in the living room. Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Finally, I can eat the lunch made by Ya Tong... no, dinner."

Lin Yuxin squinted at him, "Congratulations." It's a pity that he didn't have much sincerity.

Xiao Qi was in a good mood and didn't care about her, "Thank you."

"I hope... you can succeed," Lin Yuxin stood up, "I'm going to take a shower, you wait slowly for dinner to be ready."

Xiao Qi even glanced sideways at her back, smiled slightly, and remained silent.

No matter what the future holds, he will have dinner made by Yatong tonight, which is a small step towards success.

Ahito who can cook dinner is really cute.

Of course, some people who fall in love will always automatically delete some bad things, such as the contemptuous eyes of classmate Shan, or the green and straight cucumbers that he dropped on the ground.