Young voices

Sun Zhen brushed his phone with his head down in the noisy KTV box.Suddenly a big head approached him, startling him.

"Sun Zhenzhen—what are you looking at so seriously!"

The loud voice with malicious intentions attracted all the other hungry bachelors who were ordering songs, singing, punching, and shaking the sifter.

Among them, Yang Liang, who yelled, "What, what! The society has only met once in 800 years, who dares to desert?!" Yang Liang, who has a flat head and a small head, held the torch in his heart, put his head on Sun Zhen's chest and glanced at the phone screen , changed his face in an instant, and raised his voice two degrees excitedly, "Isn't this the scarf of the century-old diva Dingling! Sun Zhen, you like her too?"

"Damn it! It's real! I'm going to order the next song of Dingling!"

"You dog, don't disgust us."

Sun Zhen who couldn't get in the conversation: "..."

One of the people who didn't know the truth asked: "Who? What the hell is a century-old singer? Isn't this title too secondary?"

Yang Liang's eyes lit up, and he waved his biceps and explained excitedly: "Dingling, you don't even know if you are a modern young man who follows the trend! The century-old singer Dingling fought a war last year because of a cover song. After becoming famous and setting a new high in single-day playback hits, he was quickly signed by the audio game company. Now he is a popular network anchor on the audio game live broadcast platform and one of the pillars of Xiaohuadan! The voice is really amazing, that voice is sweet and soft, God A typical example of appreciating food, she is praised by netizens as a singer who only comes out once in 100 years. Just listening to her talk makes my bones crumble."

"Hey Yang Liang, it's useless for you to talk to him, let him listen to you! Come on! Cut the song! The next song is Ding Ling's new single."

"twitter!"

beep.

After the song was cut, the six or seven big men in the box, except Sun Zhen who was speechless, all held their breath and waited for the brisk prelude——

"ONE! TWO! THREE! GO!" A sweet but not greasy, energetic girl's voice filled the entire box. The unstoppable monkey butt has already jumped up and danced with the song, and the few big boys who listened to it for the first time were obviously shocked by a wave of love.

"Singing really well, the voice is a bit special."

"Nonsense! You don't need to say it! How else could it be so popular?" Yang Liang, who looks like he is the number one die-hard fan, raised his brush head proudly, and even his nostrils were full of pride, "And it is said that I am a A peerless beauty, the Yinyou company hid her in order to protect her private life from being affected. She only shows her face but not her face. Is there a sense of mystery? Tsk tsk tsk, I really hope to have a look in my lifetime, right grandson real."

Sun Zhen, who was suddenly dropped from the topic, smirked twice, and replied: "Uh, hehe... yeah, I really want to see it."

"I've also heard rumors that Ding Ling is actually a graduate of the Music University—"

"Yinda? Isn't that Sun Zhen University?"

"Damn right! Why did I forget?" Yang Liang squeezed to sit next to Sun Zhen, grabbed his shoulders, and approached him with a sly smile, "Student Zhenzhen, do you have any inside news about Yinda?" ? If it’s true, Ding Ling is your senior sister, right? Maybe you ran into her in school... Fuck, I’m so envious of my brother! Hurry up and recruit her!”

Sun Zhen groaned inwardly: What kind of scarf are you using with cheap hands, damn it.

"It's just hearsay. It can't be Yinda. If it's really our school's private information, it must have been uncovered long ago."

Just as the group of people wanted to question a few more questions without giving up, suddenly the door of the box was pushed open, and a tall man walked in. Due to the backlight, only half of his face could be seen clearly. Will you rebel in half an hour? Bancun, let us go, Sun Zhen, and don't be careless."

Sun Zhen's pupils shrank slightly when he heard the sound.

...I didn't hear that he would come.

When Yang Liang was called by his nickname, his heart filled with infinite intimacy, and he shouted: "Senior! You've come!"

The others also stood up and called "Senior" with joy, and there was an endless stream of handshakes and hugs.The man made a gesture of "Ai Qin flattened his body", pushed aside the big boys who surrounded him, and walked straight to Sun Zhen who was watching him silently, smiling, as warm as the lake surface blowing by the spring breeze in March.

"Why, I haven't seen you for four or five years, so you don't recognize me?"

Sun Zhen also smiled: "Senior, long time no see. I didn't know you came back from abroad."

"I just got back, I haven't had time to contact you yet."

"……Oh."

Bancuntou filled the wine glass with vodka, and handed it to the man who came late with a smile amidst the booing of the crowd: "Come on, come on, it's really hard work, all the members of our No. [-] middle school performance department are here." Minister Gao Yiming, you understand the old rules. If you are late, you will be fined three drinks."

Gao Yiming took the wine glass without saying a word and drank it down in one gulp.

"it is good!"

The crowd whistled and applauded again, Comrade Yang Liang refilled the empty wine glass again, Gao Yiming was still depressed.After tossing back and forth three times, the fine wine session was over.

Gao Yiming glanced at the colorful MV: "Who ordered the jingle bells? A century-old singer, is she quite tasteful?"

"Wow - it's not just the seemingly innocent student Sun Zhenzhen, but even the minister is a fan of Xiao Dingling? The century-old singer has a lot of influence." Yang Liang's mood is so high today that he can pick up Sun Zhen with one hand and throw it away. To the extent of throwing away, he patted his chest, and said with dignity, "It seems that even if we are not in the same place, our hearts are still together. Even the favorite singer is the same. It's a fortress. Let's talk about it tonight, If you don’t get drunk, you won’t return.”

Gao Yiming ignored the bluffing Bancuntou, looked sideways at Sun Zhen: "You also like Dingling?"

Sun Zhen paused, and answered bravely: "It's not bad, the singing is considered good."

"Well, your tastes have changed."

"..."

It's not that Sun Zhen doesn't want to answer, it's that he doesn't know how to answer for a while. This sentence is probably a joke made of him.Do you want to say, yes, you can't hang yourself on a tree like you.

...that would be too embarrassing.

So far, why did this person appear in front of him calmly like a normal person?baffling.At the beginning, no matter how much he begged him, he resolutely abandoned him and flew to another hemisphere to further his studies.By now……

Why did his heart beat so loudly when he saw him.

What a waste!

While secretly scolding himself, Sun Zhen moved his buttocks calmly, and quietly distanced himself from Gao Yiming, for fear that his heart beating like a drum would be heard by him.At this time, he thanked Yang Liang for his bluffing.Bancun, who couldn't rest for a moment, took Gao Yiming to fight with him for a drink. The loser not only got a cup, but also sang a song. The others laughed loudly, and no one cared that he was somewhat out of place.Relying on the turmoil of people, he can slowly clean up the turbulent emotions.

Gao Yiming had a great time.Occasionally, he would pour wine to Sun Zhen and wanted to toast him, but Sun Zhen resisted several times and said he couldn't drink, so he gave up and stopped entanglement.

The fun lasted until late at night, no matter how resistant the big boys were to alcohol, they couldn't bear drinking one cup after another, and finally became drunk into a lump of wine-smelling mud, leaving only Yang Liang, who could really drink, in the north Man, Sun Zhen, who doesn't drink alcohol and only drinks Coke, is still sober.Even Gao Yiming, who has a high level of restraint, seemed to be too happy, and accidentally drank too much. He held Sun Zhen's hand with hazy eyes and murmured his name repeatedly.

"Senior, are you a repeater?" Sun Zhen was helpless and a little funny, pulled back his hand vigorously, and said to Yang Liang, "Let them sleep here until six o'clock in the morning, don't worry about it, and they will wake up when the waiter comes to chase them away." gone."

Yang Liang yawned loudly, "Huh——" and said, "I thought so too. I'll take a taxi to take the minister back and then go home. I'll pick you up along the way."

Sun Zhen shook his head: "I won't go home. The last winter vacation has a lot of things to do in school, and I live in school recently. If it doesn't go well, I can just make a taxi myself."

"Okay. Come on, senior, put your arms around my shoulders." Yang Liang picked up Gao Yiming who was about to fall asleep, and walked out while supporting his waist.He is tall and burly, and he doesn't find it difficult to support a big man who drinks softly and walks empty.

Sun Zhen looked back at the rest of the people lying sprawled on the sofa, closed the door of the box intimately, and followed Yang Liang.

Yang Liang stuffed Gao Yiming into the back seat of the car: "Senior, be careful not to hit your head." He also got into the taxi, his burly body squeezed into the back seat seemed a little aggrieved, he rolled down the window and looked at Sun Zhen Grinding his teeth, "I'm so happy today. We are about to graduate, and the seniors are returning to China. I heard that we will develop in China in the future. In the future, our brothers must get together frequently. Sun Zhen, you look quiet and actually You are the least gregarious, and I will tell you in the future not to push back and refuse to come!"

"Understood, too much nonsense." Sun Zhen greeted the driver master through the glass, "Master, I'm sorry, the two drunks, please take them home safely."

The taxi spluttered away.

Sun Zhen suddenly calmed down for some reason, stood on the side of the road for a while and took a taxi again: "Master, the south gate of Yinda dormitory." Then reopened the scarf that was interrupted by brushing halfway just now, Clicking on the V homepage with the online name "叮铃Din", I saw that a new scarf had just been updated ten minutes ago.

"I made new nails today, it's booming [Doraemon Huaxin] at eight o'clock tomorrow night, I'll wait for you [Faxin] [blow kiss]"

With a picture - a white and tender paw.

"..."

Sun Zhen dug out the address book and dialed the number one in the special attention list, and said coldly: "Lin Jingjing, your nails are doing well."

"It looks good! I think it looks good too!"

He didn't realize that he was hurting her. Damn, this woman is really going to heaven.

"you……"

"Wait, Stop! Don't scold me. I posted it when Cici said that putting some photos of a certain part of the body in the meeting yesterday afternoon can increase the credibility of the character design. Since Cici said so, it must be an instruction from the superior, otherwise How dare I. Hands, hands are exposed in a large area." Lin Jingjing smiled and said, "But high risk and high reward. Look at the comments below, all the nerds are crazy, and the online rate will be increased by at least [-]% tomorrow night. Earned !"

"..."

Sun Zhen raised his forehead, how can a creature like a straight man be so single-celled...seem to have a collective orgasm with just one hand.Sure enough, the evolution is not complete.

"Tomorrow night is the first live broadcast of the new series, are you coming over or are you staying at home?"

Lin Jingjing replied: "Of course we have to be together. What if Cici suddenly asks to live broadcast an accident, show off his fingertips, and maintain the authenticity of the character?"

"..."

Sun Zhen felt sad in his heart: the profession of network anchor is so deep!

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Formal opening.