You’re My Wonderwall

Chapter 49

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This ad is really out of line.

Compared with the makeup female star next to her, it is not as big as the face cream that the female star is holding in her hand.

Lu Yan glanced at the red light at the intersection in front of him, and he turned off the accelerator and drove towards the bar.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the bar, before he entered, he heard the sound of knocking and knocking decorations in the bar. He put the car keys on the bar: "What kind of decoration are you going to do?"

Li Zhen poured him a glass of wine: "I heard that a few days ago, the superiors conducted spot checks, and the first one to be cured was here. They caught two white powder suckers in the toilet. If they weren't blocked, it's already hard work for Brother Zhang's background. No, it's comprehensive. rectify."

"That's not counting, just take a look behind you—"

Lu Yan turned his head and saw the guitarist of his own band standing on the ladder, holding a long banner in his hand and hanging it on the wall.

The banner reads: Harmonious society, healthy dancing.

"Brother, are you here?" While speaking, Da Pao stopped moving and roared.

"coming."

Lu Yan downed the wine, stood up with one foot on the ground, and asked again: "Have you adjusted the equipment?"

Li Zhen: "I've tried it, no problem, don't worry about going up and trying the microphone later."

Sun Tong asked them to help with the decoration. To put it bluntly, he wanted them to come to the bar to rehearse. The environment and equipment could be better.

After a few people finished helping, they waited for a few hours while the bar was closed.

Lu Yan's performance at the bar at night was indeed quite peaceful, and the biggest movement was just unbuttoning a few buttons. He couldn't help the enthusiastic atmosphere to tease the audience, so he just moved his lips.

After stepping down, Li Zhen was surprised: "Are you finally a human being?"

Lu Yan: "Aren't I usually?"

Li Zhen shook his head and looked him up and down: "You usually look like a flower peacock on stage, or the kind that spreads its tail all the time."

Lu Yan didn't quite agree with the term Hua Peacock.

"That kid," Lu Yan asked after a while, "What's wrong with Xu Ye?"

Lu Yan is not flirting anymore, but Xu Ye, the bass player of their band, a top student in C University, has become more and more open on stage after several performance experiences. While playing the piano, he rushed to the front of the stage, twisted his waist, twisted his buttocks, shook his head and brain, and was very intoxicated. He just propped up the position of the bass, which had a low sense of presence, and became the focus of the audience.

Several times, Lu Yan sang in the middle, facing Xu Ye who was frantically shaking his head beside him, and almost forgot what the next line of the lyrics was: "..."

"When he first joined, I thought he wasn't rock and roll enough." Li Zhen also felt strange, rubbed his forehead and said, "It seems that I was wrong."

Lu Yan didn't continue chatting with Li Zhen. Thinking that there was someone waiting for him at home, after the performance, he shook his car key and went backstage to change his clothes.

There was no one in the locker room.

Just as Lu Yan put on his pants, the door was pushed open, and then the coquettish bass player of their group said: "Mom!"

Lu Yan put his hand on the belt, and was taken aback by the "Mom" yell.

Xu Ye's tone of voice was full of joy and joy at first, but after a few seconds, his voice dropped.

He said, "Mom, it's nothing like what you think. It's not a dishonest business."

Even though there is such a long distance and a door panel of the dressing room, the sharp voice on the other side is almost rushing out of the receiver. Lu Yan couldn't hear the specific words, but the noisy voice seemed to keep fingernails on the blackboard. The high-pitched timbre of the scratches made one's scalp tingle.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Ye was silent for a long time.

In the end, he shouted feebly and somewhat irritablely: "Enough! Can you stop being like this all the time!"

"I'm not telling you this to hear you say it!"

After the fourth anniversary of the performance, Xu Ye officially entered everyone's field of vision as the bass player of the V group. When he walked out of the theater, he was surrounded by several enthusiastic audiences who were standing guard at the door and asked for his autograph: "You played very well, come on!"

He didn't tell his family about this incident. He was so happy that day that he couldn't help but want to share it with the closest people.

"You told me in high school that you want me to concentrate on my studies and get into a good school," Xu Ye suppressed his emotions a little bit, and said, "But I went to C University, and I was not even allowed to participate in club activities. Can I not have hobbies? I Like playing bass, I love doing it, and it doesn't take away from my studies, rehearsal time is after class...Mom, this is my life."

I felt much more comfortable after speaking.

Xu Ye has lived a regular life for so many years. He is a top student, a famous school, and no matter what he does, he is under the control of his family.

Only then did he discover that he could say "no".

The call is terminated.

Lu Yan was afraid that Xu Ye would be embarrassed if he went out now, so he waited for a while in the locker room.

It was late at night when Lu Yan returned to District 7.

During this period of continuous rotation, he was finally able to take a break. He parked his motorcycle in the small garage of Viagra. When he went upstairs, he didn't know whether the relief came from finally finishing his work, or because he could see someone when he opened the door.

open the door.

Locked.

"I'm back." Hearing the sound, Xiao Heng raised his head and looked at him while biting his cigarette, "Son."

Lu Yan walked over carrying the supper brought back for him: "Haven't you been a father enough?"

Xiao Heng moved his eyes down and glanced at the snack box: "Filial piety."

"..." Lu Yan, "Fuck."

Lu Yan walked to Xiao Heng's side, removed the mouse from his hand, and waved the bag in front of him: "I want to eat something that sounds nice."

Xiao Heng kept moving his hands.

After he finished typing the last line, the mouse was still under Lu Yan's hand, and commanded from the air: "Click on that, the red one."

Lu Yan dragged the mouse to click.

"... nice to hear," Xiao Heng said, "what do you want to hear."

That's too much.

Lu Yan thought to himself.

For example, Big Brother, Brother Yan, Uncle Yan...

However, he couldn't decide which one he wanted to hear more, and before he could say anything, he heard: "Yanyan?"

"..."

Xiao Heng said again: "Yan Bao?"

The sentence in Lu Yan's mouth, brother Yan, got stuck very successfully.

"Does it have to be nicer?" Xiao Heng laughed, "Old..."

Is this person a tenth level contestant? ?

As soon as the word 'old' came out, Lu Yan threw the thing in his hand directly into Xiao Heng's arms: "I'm going to take a bath."

However, Xiao Heng was still asking behind him: "Don't listen?"

Lu Yan quickly ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

Xiao Heng laughed even more exaggeratedly, reminding him: "Yanyan, I didn't take the clothes."

Not only did he not take off his clothes, Lu Yan didn't even take off his makeup.

He pretended that he just went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went out to get makeup remover. Since the eyeliner was not easy to remove, he closed his eyes, reached out and said, "Help me get a makeup remover towel, it's on the shelf behind you."

Xiao Heng bit his cigarette and got up, and handed him the tissue box.

"Put on makeup?"

"Well," Lu Yan said, "the light on the stage is too strong, and the audience may not be able to see it clearly." But his skills are average, so he just made a base, and just put something on it based on his feeling.

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he planned to take the box from Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng pressed his head, took out a tissue box, and asked with great interest: "How do you do this?"

"This," Lu Yan said his own experience: "It's a mess."

After hearing this, Xiao Heng bent down and lifted the hair on his forehead: "Close your eyes."

Lu Yan closed his eyes.

There was a coolness on the eyelids.

Lu Yan himself usually wipes indiscriminately, but Xiao Heng wipes much more seriously than him.

There was darkness in front of Lu Yan's eyes, and all senses were magnified. When Xiao Heng moved his fingers, he could feel numb from head to toe.

"Cough," Lu Yan had nothing to say, "I was in the locker room today, and I heard Xu Ye and her mother on the phone..."

Xiao Heng casually said "hmm".

"Mom doesn't seem to approve of him playing in a band."

After Lu Yan finished speaking briefly, Xiao Heng removed the cotton pad from his eyelids and landed on the bridge of his nose like a feather.

When he told Xiao Heng about this, he accidentally heard Xu Ye's call, and he felt somewhat pissed. After all, he was the one who brought him here. If he had trouble with his family because of the band, it would be unclear.

"It's easy to say 'no'."

"The difficult thing is how to prove yourself," Xiao Heng said, "it's not necessarily a bad thing for him, it doesn't matter what you think."

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he found that Lu Yan's hair had grown a lot during this period, and he didn't have time to cut his hair during this period, which was a bit like the shadow of the time when his hair grew.

... This man's nose bridge is really high.

Xiao Hengzheng Lu Yan couldn't see anything with his eyes closed now, and he looked at him recklessly, and when he got closer, he noticed that he was still wearing lipstick today, his lips were as red as if he had been bitten by something, and he even looked like A touch of dangerous dark red.

Xiao Heng just felt terrible.

"Do you want to take off the lipstick?"

"Unload it, just wipe it a few times." Lu Yan wanted to open his eyes and do it himself, "I'm still myself..."

Lu Yangang opened his eyes a crack, and what he saw was a blur of light and shadow.

Xiao Heng gently pinched his chin with one hand, forced him to look up, and bit his lip as if bewitched. Just in this posture, he said vaguely: "...a different way of unloading."

Neither of them had much experience, but compared to Xiao Heng, Lu Yan couldn't play him at all.

This man's kissing skills are self-taught.

Lu Yan couldn't help wondering, did he practice secretly

But this kind of thing is familiar once and twice, Lu Yan is a person who has no lower limit, so he stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Heng's collar. After a while, Xiao Heng couldn't take it anymore, and cursed "fuck" in a low voice.

Lu Yan opened his eyes.

Xiao Heng covered his face with the makeup remover wipe in his hand: "Don't you want to take a bath? Go and wash."

"Boyfriend," Lu Yan's voice was also low, and he imitated Xiao Heng's 'tsk', "Aren't you turning your face a little too fast?"

Lu Yan took off the wet towel, and at the same time that the blurred light and shadow in front of his eyes gradually became clear, he saw that the collar of the shirt on Xiao Heng's body had been ripped open by him.

The corner of the man's mouth was a little red, and after wiping it with his fingertips, he completely fainted into an indescribable ambiguous color——Master Xiao's current appearance is no different from that kind of lewd playboy on TV.

"Turn your face, I'm hardened." Master Xiao said.

"Go away or not."

As Xiao Heng said, he let out a breath slowly: "If you don't leave, I'm afraid I'm going to fuck you right now."

Xiao Heng still had work to do, and when Lu Yan came out of the shower, he was still typing on the keyboard in front of the computer.

The lights in the room were not turned on, Lu Yan lay on the bed listening to the sound of the keyboard before going to sleep, suddenly remembered the advertisement he saw before, and called Xiao Heng after thinking about it.

"explain."

"Do you have time on the weekend?"

Lu Yan was really sleepy, so he only said half of what he had thought, and before Xiao Heng could reply, he closed his eyes and left a half sentence before falling asleep completely: "... I will take you to dinner."

Xiao Heng's hands on the keyboard paused.

In the warm and quiet room, his boyfriend was sleeping on the bed. Before going to bed, he asked him if he had time on the weekend and took him to dinner.

Xiao Heng was stunned for a while, and finally dragged the mouse to exit the code interface he was writing in front of him.

After contemplating for a while, I turned on Google and typed in a keyword: dating.

This search popped up many related terms.

For example, what to do on a first date, dating dos and don'ts.

In this quiet night, young master Xiao was quietly hiding an unknown young man's feelings.

Lu Yan didn't know about Xiao Heng's mental activities.

He only knows that he has been hungry for two days for the Big Eater event. Not only him, but the residents in the surrounding communities are also ready to go. No one is willing to eat, striving to win the big appetite and take home the grand prize of 1,000 yuan.

'Who is the Big Eater' is a well-known national activity in the downtown area. For many people, there are not many opportunities to eat for free, win or win prizes, and the popularity is no more than chasing fugitives for ten yuan rewards. Low.

When Lu Yan rushed back from the recording studio, he planned to drag Xiao Heng straight to the venue. However, as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned for ten seconds before bursting out with a dirty word: "Fuck!"

Lu Yan said again: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Not to eat."

"Yes," Lu Yan didn't know what to say, "I'm going to eat."

Xiao Heng is completely dressed for going out on the street, similar to the first time they met, everyone is willing to look back while walking, and even wears a watch on his wrist.

ten minutes later.

Xiao Heng stood in the middle of the nearby square, facing the rows of watermelon stalls and the giant background posters, he also wanted to curse: "..."

The square was crowded with hundreds of people standing there under the scorching sun, waiting for the game to start.

The heroic voice of the male host came from the speaker: "Welcome to who is the big eater! After a year, we met again! Standing on my right is Mr. Huang, the winner of last year's big eater, Everyone applaud!"

A thick-set man nodded to the people around him.

The host continued to speak emotionally: "Our Big Eater Competition continues the tradition of previous years, but this year the prizes are more generous. In addition to the 1,000 yuan bonus, the new generation of champions can also get this green and healthy car." Energy saving and emission reduction It is very convenient to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and so on - a bicycle with a basket!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Heng is really miserable.