The Man Who Came From 1930

Chapter 11: Snow

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Collaboration is sometimes like falling in love, talking about fate. Some people are born to get along well, or in other words, people like Zhong Yue are especially compatible with Bai Yang.

It was too obvious what Bai Yang wanted to do. Although Zhong Yue stuttered, his mind was very sensitive. The two of them sang together very successfully for the first time. Bai Yang is a character who puts his nose on his face, and Zhong Yue's tacit cooperation made him feel good about himself. He decisively followed the B station style live broadcast to show off his cuteness, and congratulated everyone on the stage for Christmas.

There was lively laughter and applause from the bar.

Li Nian poured wine for Shi'an: "Chairman Jin, this newcomer, do you think I will sign?"

Shi'an just smiled and didn't speak.

Li Nian: "Is it Bai Yang's good cushion? It sets off Bai Yang's voice."

To tell the truth, Li Nian is not talking nonsense, Bai Yang's clear voice, in Zhong Yue's gentle and deep voice, is like a ray of sunshine in midsummer, the shortcomings are covered up by Zhong Yue subtly, it seems that both of them are very good can sing.

Shi'an glanced at Zhong Yue on the stage: "How about just stuttering?"

Li Nian was in the middle of his arms: "Do you think Bai Yang is particularly talkative?"

Shi'an thought about Bai Yang's noise, and nodded sadly: "He is a little too talkative."

Li Nian smiled happily: "This is where he is used. Anyway, the interview told Zhong Yue not to speak. Bai Yang can say whatever he wants. The more Zhong Yue does not speak, the more attention will be on Zhong Yue , it seems that Bai Yang is not so annoying."

Once you accept Zhong Leng Bai Hot's setting, you will still think Bai Yang is cute.

Shi'an nodded in agreement: "Since this is the case, it can't be better—I think this Zhongyue man is also very good, and I feel relieved that Bai Yang is with him."

Li Nian smiled knowingly again: "You are about to become Bai Yang's godfather, can Zhong Yue still eat him?"

Zhong Yue's signing was finalized in the bar.

The four chatted in the bar until almost midnight. Li Nian left with Zhong Yue, Bai Yang didn't drink, and drove Shi'an home.

Most of the way, Shi'an was still reminiscing about Bai Yang's performance just now, and asked in surprise, "Did I read it wrong, you were on stage just now, why did you just stare at me alone?"

Bai Yang immediately denied: "No."

If he hesitated, Shi An might believe it, and he said no, Shi An looked at his face carefully: "When you lie, your eyebrows will be knotted."

Bai Yang couldn't help but look at his eyebrows in the rearview mirror, and the two eyebrows twisted awkwardly in the mirror.

Shi'an nodded and laughed out loud: "This is not a self-inflicted gesture."

Bai Yang stared angrily from the mirror, Shi An quickly pressed his hands on the steering wheel, "Drive well, don't look in the mirror."

"Where is the red light!"

"Then don't look around."

In the blurred light of the red light, Bai Yang smiled discouragedly, "Actually, I was nervous just now, and I couldn't sing as well as Xiao Zhong, so I wanted to show off when I got hot."

Shi'an looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong? I love to listen."

Then Bai Yang really blushed, so he could only give Shi An another look, Shi An pointed to the front, "Hey, the light is green."

Bai Yang forcibly smoothed things over: "Anyway, when I get nervous, I want to find someone to stare at. I didn't see anyone else, but I saw you. I feel more relaxed when I look at you."

Shi'an looked in the mirror exaggeratedly: "...you can let go just by looking at me?"

Bai Yang glanced at him: "The main reason is that you are ugly enough."

Shi'an was not angry either, and asked him with a smile: "This method is very good, who taught you?"

Bai Yang hesitated for a moment, his face slowly froze.

"...an insignificant person."

After that, he didn't talk anymore, no matter how Shi An teased him.

Walking all the way to the door of Shi'an's house, the car stopped, Shi'an just sat still, Bai Yang waited for a long time, but Shi'an got off the car, finally turned to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Shi'an hesitated and said: "... Is it because I did something wrong to you in the past, that I taught you to stare at others?"

Bai Yang burst out laughing: "What are you thinking? Don't put gold on your face."

Shi'an held Bai Yang's hand sincerely: "If he really did something, I will apologize to you on his behalf. If you feel uncomfortable, just say what you want."

Bai Yang simply pushed his hand away: "I want your car."

"Okay."

"...I like your house too."

"It's also okay."

Bai Yang: "Give me half of your company stock."

Shi'an: "...then you have to be good at taking care of things, and you can't mess around with money."

The two looked at each other, each laughing. Bai Yang looked at Paul who had a red nose from the cold in the door—Shi'an was very airy, since he "woke up from amnesia", he couldn't get used to the fingerprint lock, and asked the housekeeper to come and welcome him to enter the door.

Bai Yang leaned on Shi'an, and shouted to the door, "Paul, go in! I have something to do with Boss Jin!" He raised his head and asked Shi'an: "Boss Jin, can you chat with me for a while?"

Shi'an smiled helplessly: "You have driven people back, do you think I will accompany you or not?"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, but it is very peaceful and lonely. The silent heavy snow slowly kissed the ancient capital.

Bai Yang pulled Shi'an out of the car, and against the falling snow, slowly told Shi'an about Li Jin.

He didn't drink, but he seemed drunk in his heart. Because happy.

At this moment, he has an indescribable and strong desire to confide.

Really, after meeting this Jin Shian, his life is luckier every day than before. I got to know the manager, and I got to know Zhong Yue.

Bai Yang wanted this kind of Shi'an to understand him a little more.

I never thought that I could talk about Li Jin so calmly.

Probably the so-called past.

Nanjing is a strange city. It is called a stove when it is hot. People who do not live here will not know that the winter in Nanjing is too cold to complain about.

Like the human heart, how hot it is when it is hot, and how cold it is when it is cold.

It's so damp and cold, it seems to be able to freeze limbs and bones.

But Bai Yang didn't feel cold, because relying on Shi'an felt very warm.

Shi An pitifully brushed off the broken snow from Bai Yang's body: "Can't you let Li Jin go now?"

Bai Yang shook his clothes, took a deep breath and said, "Fuck off, he's not as nice to me as you are! I miss him only after eating shit."

Shi'an smiled and said, "What is this? I'm treating you well? You haven't seen my kindness yet."

Bai Yang leaned on the Maserati behind him emotionally, "Don't be rich, you give me the car today, and I will burn incense for you for the rest of my life."

Shi'an laughed loudly, "You like this car so much? You can choose from the garage, and the keys are all yours."

Bai Yang jumped up: "Hey, this one is not good enough, where are the house keys?"

Shi'an didn't speak, just fiddled with his mobile phone, and said to the phone after a while, "Paul, bring the house key, and the Zijin Garden next to it, and the Zhenxia Villa, get the same set."

Paul really came down with three bunches of keys.

He spoke English on the phone, and Bai Yang didn't understand it for a while, seeing Paul trotting all the way to deliver the keys, Bai Yang was stunned.

Paul ran in front of the two, Shi'an pointed to Bai Yang: "Give it all to him."

Paul then introduced the three bunches of keys in correct Chinese: "Zhongshan Beauty Land, Zijin Garden, Zhenxia Villa."

Bai Yang's jaw was about to drop: "No, no, this is enough... No, no, I'm joking, don't do this! Paul GOGO, NONO!"

Paul looked at them both blankly.

Bai Yang spoke incoherently, "No, why did you give the housekeeper all the keys?"

Shi'an frowned and said, "If you don't give it to the housekeeper, should I stuff it in my pocket next to my body? Do you think I'm a concubine?"

Bai Yang laughed all over the place, "I'm not your concubine either, I'm just kidding, you hurry up and take the key back, you're out of your mind."

Shi'an wondered: "You think it's not good enough to give you a car, and you're joking when you give me a house. What do you want?"

Bai Yang struggled for a while, "You accompany me to the bar, why didn't you allow me to drink at the bar just now? I want to drink."

Shi'an said: "Drinking bad for your throat."

"Just drink a little, not too much!"

Shi'an said to Paul, "Go to the wine cellar below and bring two bottles of whiskey." Bai Yang knocked on the roof of the car beside him: "I want 82 Lafite!"

Paul looked at them again blankly.

Shi'an smiled and said, "Pick the ones and take them."

The two of them blew on the bottle in the snow, drinking to their heart's content. Bai Yang happily hugged the wine bottle, wrapped in Jin Shian's coat, "Jin Shian, why are you so nice to me?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it, sounding like a silly little girl. So he chased after the revision: "You are too kind to me."

Shi'an approached him, closed his eyes and pointed out: "This, it can't be called good - you help me, I help you, it will be much better in the future."

——This is said inadvertently, but it makes people feel sad if there is nothing.

Bai Yang lowered his head in embarrassment for a moment.

Yes, he helped him, and he helped him, and they will be much better off in the future. Probably this is the relationship.

It is a love that is thick or not, and thin or not. Far is not far, near is not near.

Shi'an felt his embarrassment, so he didn't speak, and was silent for a moment, Shi'an said without words: "People, in this world, you can't just treat yourself well."

"Like eating and sleeping, you have to be nice to someone, otherwise you don't know why you're alive."

"There has to be someone like that."

Bai Yang laughed and said, "So it happened to be me?"

Shi'an seemed to be slightly drunk, and looked deeply at Baiyang for a long, long time, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, "Who knows...God knows."

The fine snow of the winter night brushed the corners of his slightly raised mouth and fell with the wind.

In the fine snow, Bai Yang looked up at Shi'an in a daze, Shi'an lowered his head, and looked at him from the corner of his vision, Bai Yang suddenly felt that the profile of this man in the soft powder snow looked like some kind of gentle giant beast, Looking at people from a distance on a snowy night, knowing that it is fierce, but it makes people feel inexplicably lonely.

The two looked at each other for a long time, when snow blew into Shi'an's eyes, Shi'an narrowed his eyes slightly. That action is also very docile like a beast.

... His eyes turned out to be so fox-like, thin and long.

Bai Yang thought to himself, squeezed the wine bottle tightly, and couldn't help but shrink into his coat.

I probably might have been drunk. he thinks.

The heart beat like a beating, like the fine snow of the whole world knocking on the hot heart, one sound after another, thumping and crisp.