Dig a spoonful of heart meat

In the evening, the lights in the bar are flickering and dazzling, and there is no violent dance and sound like a disco.The band is not yet in place, and the surrounding guests are not too noisy.

Zou Shao's first impression of this bar was not bad.

"Here!" Bai Feng's voice came from the corner of the stage, and Zou Shao walked over, only to see a strange woman besides the three members of the band.

He is about 25 years old, has short black hair, and is wearing a formal but not rigid black dress.The makeup is also very thick, but it is difficult to hide the haggard between the eyebrows and eyes.

"This is the educated youth, the boss here." Bai Feng introduced to Zou Shao, "I have a good relationship with the educated youth, so you don't have to be too cautious. Let's debug the equipment together, and we will start in half an hour."

"it is good."

Zou Shao took out his guitar and tuned it, a little absent-minded.

- Woo.The phone rang in his pocket, and Zou Shao looked down.

Q-Sir: Here we are.

There are very few chat records on the screen, and you can see the sentence at the top without scrolling, "You have successfully added Q-Sir as a friend."

Time: 2:10 pm.

Q-Sir: Sorry to bother you, but it looks like my watch was left at your house last night.

Zou Shao's slightly nervous mood disappeared instantly when he pressed the "Add" button.He moved his seat and rummaged on the bed where Tan Weifeng had slept, and he found a watch pressed in the folds of the bed, which Tan Weifeng probably rubbed off when he was dishonest in his sleep.

A small piece of silver, which seems to have the reflection of the piano on the stage, and the cool woody fragrance of its owner.

WeChat nickname: Here I am, I will go to K Bar at 8 o'clock tonight, why don't you come and find me there?

Q-Sir: OK, thanks.

Judging by the business-like tone, a "thank you" completely killed the conversation.Zou Shao stared at the screen erratically for a long time, but always felt that the other party should say something more.

Facts have proved that Fengshen is more calm.

Time: 2:15 pm.

WeChat nickname: Anything else?

The message prompt sounded in an instant: no, thank you.

Zou Shao pursed his lips, and decisively quit the embarrassing chat history.

"What's the matter, Brother Zou, what's the matter?" Redsing saw Zou Shao staring at the screen for a long time, so he wanted to move his head to look.

Zou Shao turned sideways tactfully, and pointed the back of his head at redsing's thirst for knowledge.

The watch was in his left jacket pocket, Zou Shao pressed it lightly with his hand through the fabric, and then said: "It's nothing."

He typed a sentence on the phone, then sent it, turned off the screen, got up and tuned the strings in one go.

"I'm a little busy right now, why don't you come in and wait?"

Less than two seconds after it was sent, the phone vibrated again, and Zou Shao couldn't help but took it out to take another look.

"Okay, thanks."

Thank you Sanlian, it is very similar to the seller's routine in Taobao.

Zou Shao glanced upwards, only to notice that the time when the other party sent "I'm here" happened to be exactly 8:00 pm, which was the time Zou Shao had agreed to come to the bar.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Seeing that Zou Shao had been staring at the phone tonight, redsing still wanted to lean over to take a peek.

Zou Shao exhaled lightly, and picked up his phone as if making a decision, "I'm sure it's okay."

The number of guests in the bar is gradually increasing, and the band is already in place.Bai Feng said in the afternoon that the playing style should be "gentle", not "explosive".

There was a gentle blue-purple light above his head. Zou Shao gently plucked the strings twice, and the sound immediately surrounded him.The sound equipment in this bar is well done.

Redsing's mellow female voice sounded, elegant yet pure, and instantly caught the ears of a bunch of listeners.

Zou Shao subconsciously searched for Tan Weifeng in the audience while following the music score to accompany him.

As a result, I searched for several times, but I couldn't find it as far as I could see, and the notification sound of the mobile phone vibrated, and it didn't ring again during this period of time.

Zou Shao was a little anxious.

During the intermission, he said that he would go back early in the name of family affairs.It just so happened that one guitarist was enough for today's song, so Bai Feng didn't pursue it.And Redsing kept looking at him with a smile in the eyes of "I know everything, you can go boldly".

Zou Shao walked around the bar, including the blind spot on the stage just now, but there was no familiar figure there.

That's only...

He walked outside the door with some hesitation, getting used to the noise inside, and the outside seemed extraordinarily quiet.

He glanced around, and indeed in the darkness at the corner, he saw a figure with his back turned to him.With both hands in his trouser pockets, he remained motionless, with a tall and straight figure.

Zou Shao took a deep breath.

Although he didn't see the man's face, Zou Shao could almost feel that he was Tan Weifeng.

Slightly sour thoughts of guilt surfaced in an instant, although he sent a WeChat message saying "tell him to come in and wait", without any teasing intention.But after thinking about it, he should understand that with Tan Weifeng's temper, he would probably stick around like a log outside.

Zou Shao held his breath slightly and called out tentatively.

As expected, the man moved slightly and turned around.The cool light in the bar hit his face mottledly, but the deep eye sockets were hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to distinguish the expression.

He rubbed his hands together, and his eyes fell on the guitar in Zou Shao's hand, "Oh, are you here to perform in the band?" The voice was genuinely surprised.

Could it be that Tan Weifeng always thought that he came to the bar to fool around?How could he wait outside the door so calmly for so long?

That also seemed to explain why Tan Weifeng chose to stand outside the door and wait.

Zou Shao laughed awkwardly, stepped forward and handed out the watch in his pocket, "Then my impression in Fengshen's heart is really good."

"No, no, I feel..."

"You're welcome." Zou Shao raised his hand and interrupted Qin Weifeng's thanks to Silian, "Just saying it once is enough."

"Then trouble you."

"..."

Zou Shao felt that a "topic stopper" certificate examination should be issued. Qin Weifeng killed all the high-profile people in seconds with [-] percent and won the gold medal, which is hard to come by.

"Then you're going back now?" Tan Weifeng made an unprecedented one-sentence question, but Zou Shao doubted that he would say "Then I'm going back too, goodbye" in the next sentence, matching the beginning and the end.

Sure enough, after Zou Shao nodded, Tan Weifeng withdrew without saying a word, holding his watch, leaving Zou Shao shivering in the cold wind alone.

Just missed the start of the band's second half, and Zou Shao went straight home.Walking into the room and turning on the phone, it happened to be the same interface where he was chatting with Qin Weifeng.

After all, after waiting outside for so long, Zou Shao decided to offer his condolences politely.

WeChat nickname: "Are you home?"

The screen instantly shows that the other party is typing.

Zou Shao put the guitar on the bed and guessed Qin Weifeng's two possible answers.

The first one: here we are, sorry to trouble you today.grateful.

The second type: not here yet, it will be soon, thank you.

This is a very small cadre.

The phone vibrated, and Zou Shao opened it to take a look, but couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

The reply was beyond his expectation, it was an emoticon package.A stickman sits on the ground and holds a sign that reads: Hmmm.

Zou Shao looked at the time, it was a quarter past nine.He took out the full papers from his schoolbag, and spread them out in a thick layer on the small table.

Then I replied with an emoticon package of the same series: a stickman lying on the bed with empty eyes, with two large characters written on the head of the bed: good night.

Zou Shao only felt that the emoji looked very funny, bit the tip of his pen and began to gnaw a set of Chinese papers, but the corners of his mouth remained the same as before, subconsciously raised slightly.

About 2 minutes later, Zou Shao was able to hold back a multiple-choice question with the speed of doing the questions, but the phone suddenly rang again, and Zou Shao almost forgot about it.

Qin Weifeng replied with a very simple two words, echoing the emoji above.

good night.

Taking advantage of the November holiday, Zou Shao's father, Zou Ze, came back with a bunch of vegetables and seafood in his hand, and put a dozen red bills on the sofa before entering the door.

Zou Ze and Grandma Zou Shao had a good chat, but Yu Guang always looked at Zou Shao, as if he wanted to strike up a conversation but didn't dare.

"In a blink of an eye, the children are so old." Zou Ze felt strangely while chopping vegetables in the kitchen, "When I'm old, I have ideas."

Zou Ze's broken thoughts in the kitchen could be heard clearly through a door panel, and the next second, the sound of vigorous vajra fingers strumming the strings came from Zou Shao's room.

Zou Ze turned his head to look at the old man on the sofa, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

In all honesty, he was indeed the one who was sorry for Zou Shao first.

Zou Ze has several bad habits: alcohol addiction, smoking addiction and gambling addiction.It was these seemingly normal bad habits that gradually severed the relationship between him and his family.

Before Zou Shao was born at the full moon, Zou Ze got into a fight with someone because of drunkenness. His temper was reckless and he used a knife, stabbing a big hole in him.Although his life was safe, he still had to pay a large sum of money, and Zou Ze was also sentenced to ten years in one sentence, which made the family's financial situation worse.

And the one thing he regrets the most is that he has no face to go home after he is released from prison, and he only wants to earn money to pay off his debts first.Unexpectedly, by accident, Zou Shao's mother died of illness due to overwork when Zou Shao was 14 years old.

He still remembers the first time he met Zou Shao, the young man's eyes were not mature and stable for his age.At that moment, I suddenly understood that if father's love is absent in growing up, it will probably be difficult to make up for it by doing anything.

Just like the father and son have been unable to overcome that hurdle in the past three years.

Zou Ze put the food on the table and knocked lightly on the door of Zou Shao's room, but the sound of strumming inside still didn't stop.After Zou Ze knocked patiently for more than ten times, the movement of the chair was heard in the room.

Although Zou Shao didn't want to talk to him, he still went out and sat down at the dinner table.Zou Ze couldn't help but think of what Grandma Zou Shao said just now:

Although Xiao Zou has grown up, he is still a child after all.

Zou Ze tentatively opened his mouth at the dinner table

"Little Zou, I bought a house near your school not long ago. The location is good and the environment is better than this." He cleared his throat and smiled awkwardly, "How about, after a while, You move over and live with me?"

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Lao Zou: You came in, we were talking about fifty cents, just in time for you to watch my performance