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40, Chapter 40(2/2)

"...Well, my guy," Turbo said, "is not a musician."

Xue Youka scratched his head and chuckled.

The eldest brother said: "I have been dating Turbo for a long time and have not been able to date. We finally had dinner together. I have a 20-year-old daughter! I asked her that day if she listens to rock music, and she said she listens to Scorpio and that she likes Turbo."

Except for Scorpion, who is a new band, all the people present are old bands that have been established for at least fifteen years, and there are also old rock bands that have been formed for more than 30 years. They talked about how in the past rock circles, Scorpion was nothing, but Scorpion is so popular now.

No matter how powerful they are, in their eyes they are just a bunch of young people who have never experienced their era.

However, the atmosphere at the dinner table was still very harmonious, with smoke lingering and swear words flying everywhere. Both Lao K and Turbo were persuaded to drink a lot. They originally wanted to persuade the kid Xue Youka, but Cheng Yu said that the kid was underage and escaped.

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In the middle of the process, Xue Youka asked for advice, took a few pictures with the camera and said, "Wash them out and hang them on Mew's wall."

We all made an appointment to go to Mew to perform in the future. Cheng Yu said he was very happy and even said that he would not take a commission on the ticket price and would give the band as much as the tickets sold.

"Turbo! You are too upright! How can we not let you make money? Damn, my impression of you is still that of a scheming dog who uses countless cymbals to light himself on the stage. Brother, you are upright!"

The drunk musician turned red all over and gave him a thumbs up.

Cheng Yu was probably a little drunk and not angry, so he explained: "I don't make so many cymbals to give myself a light..."

"Why is that?"

"Block the saliva, the audience's spit is too far away." So every time he would hide at the back and beat his own drum silently.

The whole room burst into laughter: "It's really yours."

When the dinner party ended, it was already early morning.

The snow was heavier than before, not as good as in the north. Most of the fine snow melted in mid-air. Xue Youka was not wearing a scarf, and his ears and neck were so cold that he shivered. He couldn't help but lower his head to breathe into his hands, and then covered himself

Frozen ears.

Cheng Yu saw it and suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his earlobe with his fingers.

Xue Youka raised his head and looked at him, wondering what he was doing.

Cheng Yu touched his neck again and said, "You feel so cold."

Xue Youka saw that he looked a little drunk, so he grabbed his arm to prevent him from swaying when walking.

Lao K is in the same hotel as everyone else, Pullman arranged by the organizer.

Old K saw Cheng Yu and Xue Youka walking away together, and followed them in a daze. Cheng Yu called out to him, "Are you a pervert? Why are you following us?"

"If I don't follow you, who will I follow?"

Cheng Yu: "Where do you live?"

Old K was confused: "How the hell do I know where I live..."

Xue Youka called Wolf. After confirming, he put Lao K into his elder brother's taxi.

Later, he also stopped a taxi on the road.

Cheng Yu felt that there was something wrong with the hotel suite where he stayed before. There were small bugs on the quilt that bit him at night and there were a few small red spots on his body. This morning, he asked someone from Capella next door to drive over and pick up their luggage.

Taken away.

Xue Youka knew that he was staying at Capella, so he told the driver his name, but he was too embarrassed to check in.

After searching online, I found that the price of this hotel was ridiculously expensive. After sending Cheng Yu there, I planned to find an ordinary hotel nearby to stay for one night and seven days.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the driver also turned on the wipers, saying, "I haven't seen it snow like this in Shanghai for many years."

Xue Youka felt much warmer in the car.

Cheng Yu closed his eyes, leaned on the car, and put a hand on Xue Youka's shoulder.

Driver: "Did your friend drink too much? He smells so drunk."

"He drank a little...but he probably won't vomit. I think he's still relatively sober and not drunk enough to fall unconscious."

Cheng Yu wasn't sleeping either. When he heard these words, the motionless arm on Xue Youka's shoulder moved, lifted up and pinched his chin.

Xue Youka was helpless, turned away and avoided: "If you touch me again, I will bite you."

The driver felt something was wrong and glanced at the reflector again.

The drunk man heard this and touched the handsome boy's chin again, as if teasing him.

Xue Youka kept his word and bit his finger. Of course he didn't dare to use force. This was the hand of the Macau Drum King. He just bit it gently to demonstrate.

Cheng Yu wiped the moisture from his fingertips on his clothes, still closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he had never done such a childish thing.

The car was parked outside the lobby of the Capella Hotel.

In the early morning, there was still a doorman standing guard and coming up to open the door.

Xue Youka dragged him out of the car. Cheng Yu stood lazily. Xue Youka ignored him and scanned the QR code to pay the fare.

When entering the hotel, you still have to check in. The luggage of the two of you has been delivered to the room during the day.

The check-in process was very fast, and the hotel front desk couldn't help but look at the two handsome guys a few more times.

Xue Youka took the room card and followed the hotel staff to the room. This hotel building is unique. It was originally a Shikumen alley. Capella Hotel moved in and tried its best to restore the traditional alley without changing the original appearance.

The building was transformed into a luxury hotel.

Cheng Yu booked a villa by himself.

Xue Youka brought him into the room. Cheng Yu lay on the bed, and Xue Youka bent down to take off his shoes, which was a very attentive service. The room was very warm, and he also helped Cheng Yu take off his coat, which was usually difficult to do.

Turbo, at this time, was surprisingly docile, completely submissive to him, and cooperated with everything he did.

Xue Youka helped him take off his coat and sweater, and also took off his belt. Cheng Yu slowly opened his eyes and watched quietly as he did whatever he wanted to him.

The little guy is acting like a hooligan, but he still doesn't change his face.

How do you develop this skill?

Xue Youka took off his pants with difficulty, but Xue Youka was too lazy to take off his socks, so Cheng Yu's bare legs were only covered with black socks on his feet. Then Xue Youka took out the corners of the quilt and covered him: "You

It's too heavy and I can't carry it, so I'll just sleep on it."

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Xue Youka went to open the door, and it turned out that the hotel staff had brought anti-alcohol medicine and hot soup.

Cheng Yu was not in the mood to drink any hot soup.

Xue Youka woke him up, hugged his back, and fed medicine into his mouth. He was a little puzzled that he wasn't so drunk just now...

Cheng Yu obediently swallowed the medicine. When Xue Youka asked him if he wanted to drink the hot soup, he could still answer: "No."

Xue Youka felt that it would be better to stay and take care of him, but although it was a villa, it only had one big bed, and he was embarrassed to use it. Seeing that Cheng Yu's condition was not serious, he thought about it, packed his luggage, and prepared to leave.

Seeing him packing his luggage, Cheng Yu thought he was just packing. It wasn't until he saw him pushing his luggage to the door and putting on his coat and scarf that Cheng Yu realized what he was doing.

"Come back!" Cheng Yu's voice was fierce.

"ah?"

"Come here." He sat on the bed with his arms stretched out and his legs spread apart on the footrest of the bed.

Fuck... Xue Youka turned around and looked at his figure and posture, thinking it was the opening of some restricted-rated movie.

"where did you go?"

"Find a place to sleep."

"This bed isn't big enough? Is it big enough for you?" He spoke in a very orderly manner, not like he was drunk.

"I can't sleep in the same bed with you, can I?"

"Are you wronged by sleeping with me?"

Xue Youka scratched his head: "No... It should be that you feel aggrieved."

"You come here now."
Chapter completed!
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