The matter between Xie Wenxing and Chaoning was very quarrel, not only spread in the circle, but Solo's video that day also became a hot search on Weibo. Xie Wenxing was good-looking and was almost like a big show when she was bleeding. With the videos she edited together, she has gained a lot of fans.

The incident of cheating a few days ago also caused a lot of controversy. After these two waves of popularity, many people joked whether he was about to debut.

Because of the wide spread, Xie Wenxing's middle school classmates also knew about his hand injury.

Xie Wenxing was a little surprised when he received the call from the other party.

The other party was named Jiang Yao, who was Xie Wenxing's junior high school classmate. After graduating from college, Jiang Yao went to Shanghai to open a bar. Jiang Yao's bar was literary and artistic. It happened that folk songs were popular a few years ago, and this style was popular. Now Jiang Yao has opened a third bar in Shanghai.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Yao said that an accident happened at a fixed resident singer in a bar. He happened to have a message from Xie Wenxing on his circle of friends and knew that Xie Wenxing could not play games these days. Jiang Yao asked him if he was interested in being a temporary resident singer.

"Resident Sing?" Xie Wenxing smiled: "I can't do it, why did you think of finding me?"

"It's the most difficult time to recruit people in spring and summer, and we have high requirements, we must be good-looking and sing well. I know you well, you haven't sang in a bar before."

"It was before, I really..."

"Just treat it as doing me a favor, Xiao Xie, Brother Xie, are you the most handsome?"

“I still have gauze on my hands.”

"You bring a bracelet, it's cool."

He couldn't resist the other party, and it was really boring to stay at home, so Xie Wenxing agreed to Jiang Yao to try it out.

The interview was unexpectedly smooth. Whether it was a band that needed to cooperate or a boss who played a decisive role, Jiang Yao was very satisfied with him. The bar environment also gave Xie Wenxing a good impression.

There was no problem with Jiang Yao. Xie Wenxing went back and told Guan He. When Guan He agreed, the matter would be decided.

For five consecutive days, Xie Wenxing went to Jiang Yao's bar to sing on the resident singing.

He went home day by day, and he could come back before the first day. From the third day, Guan He could not see Xie Wenxing's shadow at all before midnight.

The number on the phone changed to 00:00, and Guan He scratched the screen a little annoyed.

He actually didn't like not seeing Xie Wenxing when he got home from get off work. Perhaps because he was used to the other party being by his side, he felt a little restless when Xie Wenxing went to Chongqing.

Unlike his habitual concern for each other, Xie Wenxing really wants to play with his personality, and he can throw everything behind his head. Usually, he is worried that Xie Wenxing will always play games at home and will be bad for his health, but Xie Wenxing is really out, and he is worried that he will not come back.

He had to decide on the song during the day and communicate with the band. He should start singing at night. He really should understand that Xie Wenxing was busy. But it was already early in the morning and he didn't receive a call or a WeChat message, just like Xie Wenxing didn't care whether he would care about himself at all.

He really wanted to tell him not to sing.

But if you talk about such a strong idea backfire, the effect will probably be counterproductive.

Guan He had figured out Xie Wenxing's personality a long time ago, and he was a typical person who was soft but not hard. Guan He had always paid attention to this point in middle school. The only time he was forced to break up was after Xie Wenxing unilaterally.

Until now, Guan He remembers every detail clearly.

It was just summer at that time, and it was raining all the time in the capital. Outside the music classroom, Guan He was waiting with an umbrella. He knew Xie Wenxing's class schedule. Xie Wenxing suddenly wanted to separate from him three days ago. They had been in a cold war these days, and he wanted to talk to Xie Wenxing by sending an umbrella.

The get out of class was finally over, and the students left the music classroom one after another. Xie Wenxing walked behind, and he walked over Guan He without squinting his eyes.

Guan He kept looking at him at the door, and at this time he had to keep up. When he walked to the hall of the teaching building, it was raining heavily outside.

Seeing Xie Wenxing put on the hat of the sweatshirt and it looked like he was about to rush into the rain, Guan He could no longer help but stop him in front of him.

"You'll catch a cold if you're so rainy."

“…”

"Your home and school are far away. It's peak time, and you can't even get a car."

“…”

Guan He softened his voice: "I won't do anything, I'll send you back, can I?"

Xie Wenxing looked up at him.

Very light eyes, without saying a word.

Guan He finally couldn't help it. Xie Wenxing had been in a state of anger for several days. He ignored him no matter what he said and did, and never smiled in front of him.

It's really a complete cold violence.

"What do you mean?" Even though Guan He was so calm, he was just a student who had just grown up. His close lover suddenly said he would turn against him. It was good that he could tolerate it until now: "You tell me what I did wrong, I can change it, but if you say you break up, you break up-"

"I'm not gay," Xie Wenxing interrupted him: "I used to think you are good and worth it, but now I don't think so anymore."

"Then you..." Guan He's eyes changed, and he really couldn't control himself for a moment: "Don't deal with me."

"We broke up last Friday," Xie Wenxing said. "This is the last time I talk to you, don't catch up."

He said, and he pulled the brim and rushed into the rain.

With such heavy rain, Xie Wenxing's movements were very agile. He had good motor nerves, his calf muscles were tight when running, and his lines were slender and beautiful.

Xie Wenxing has never looked back.

It’s nothing wrong to say that this guy is soft-hearted, but if he really wants to get cold, he is ruthless than anyone else. Guan He looked at the phone screen and his mood became worse because he recalled this past.

He was still chasing Xie Wenxing, and he had to be more careful and put away his possessiveness that was too much to overflow.

How can he be willing to come back?

*

"Xiao Xie, your phone rings!"

The female drummer in the band called out, and Xie Wenxing just finished singing. He thanked him and ran to the phone. Seeing the call prompt, Xie Wenxing stood in the backstage.

Be quieter here.

"Hey?" Xie Wenxing pressed to answer.

"Thank you, Wenxing," Guan He asked there: "All other children have gone home, aren't you going home yet?"

His voice was very soft, and it looked like a gust of wind in the slightly noisy bar, which made Xie Wenxing wake up from the shaking atmosphere: "Sing about three or four more songs, soon."

Xie Wenxing paused and felt guilty: "But I made an appointment with the band to have a midnight snack, why don't you go to bed first?"

The other end of the phone became quiet.

He obviously didn't think about Guan He at all when he agreed to the band before, but once he received a call from Guan He, his thoughts about Guan He suddenly came up. Has Guan He been waiting for him until now? In the past, Guan He had already gone to bed? Unlike him, Guan He had to go to work tomorrow, right?

The more Xie Wenxing thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He always felt that he had done something wrong. He stood there motionless, waiting for Guan He to complain, or simply blame him.

The person on the other end of the phone finally spoke:

"I can also have midnight snacks with you, and I want to listen to your singing."

Is Guan He...need him?

He noticed the subtle emotions in the other person's voice, Xie Wenxing said a little, and said aloud.

He felt that he was really bad.

"Would you be fine when you go home?"

*

On early summer nights, it was a bit cold to stay in the overly spacious living room for a long time, but Guan He kept tying his cell phone and didn't mean to close the ventilated window.

The last call was half an hour ago. After he deliberately pretended to be pitiful, Xie Wenxing promised that he would come back as soon as possible.

Someone opened the door from outside.

The person who came in was covered in the night. Xie Wenxing was carrying a few packed bags in his hand. He took off his shoes. Guan He looked at him with a little surprised voice hitting his eardrums.

"Why don't you close the window?" Xie Wenxing walked forward a few steps: "Isn't the wind here?"

"I'm too lazy to leave."

"You are quite unique." Xie Wenxing laughed. He went to close the window, and Guan He kept looking at him from beginning to end.

As soon as he came back, the chilled wind disappeared.

Xie Wenxing put several packed bags in his hand on the coffee table, and took out fried chicken, drinks, and snack boxes from it... and it actually filled half a coffee table.

"Today everyone is so busy that they don't have time to have dinner. I had an appointment to eat together after singing, but when you call me, I packed all the food back." Xie Wenxing opened the snack box containing crab roe soup buns and pushed it forward: "Let's have a midnight snack together."

Guan He went to get the chopsticks.

"You don't eat spicy food, right? I brought fried milk and fried it raw, and it seemed that there was shrimp meat and shabby..."

Seeing him talking nonstop, Guan He said, "You can eat spicy food."

"Really? This Teng pepper grilled fish is very delicious." Xie Wenxing was relieved to see him laughing, and he still felt sorry for Guan He. Xie Wenxing pushed the lunch box at hand to Guan He: "Try some? They ordered this for me last night."

Guan He responded and used chopsticks to peel the fish.

It’s not that he had thought of using tougher means, whether it was a night like today or when he was inexplicably dumped by Xie Wenxing seven years ago, he obviously had many opportunities to force him, but he wanted Xie Wenxing to come by himself.

He is not afraid of showing weakness, nor does he resist pretending to be pitiful in front of this person.

He was just afraid that Xie Wenxing would not come back.

"It seems a bit spicy." Guan He said softly.

He did it on purpose.

"There is a oolong milk cover here, I'll do this cover..."

But Xie Wenxing couldn't tell it. He really thought he was so hot that he was so quick to find a milk tea bag.

Just like Xie Wenxing didn't know that after seeing him, the gloom and sadness became hydrogen balloons with the threads cut off. They slid around and flew away without a trace.

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Teacher Guan can perform, if you should show weakness, you will show weakness

We Xiao Xie know nothing about scheming

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