After wearing a book, I was forced to celebrate the school grass family

They were all good students, so it was relatively easy to get the leave for evening self-study. Except for Wang Ba who suffered the death stare from the new head teacher, the three of them were finally approved without any risk.

When they came out, Qin Lu and Su Shiqing had already arrived. The five of them worked together and found a nearby restaurant for a meal.

A group of young people don't have so much hypocrisy when eating, and they go out to sing together after eating.

Qi Ji grew up in an orphanage in his last life, and spent all his time working to support himself except for going to school. He rarely participated in the interaction between these young people, which was quite new, but Jiang Yi had no interest in it all. , lack of interest throughout the night, sitting in the corner without saying a word, only his eyes lit up slightly when the waiter brought beer and fruit plate.

Qi Ji, this big scumbag, had clearly sworn before that he would love him forever, but turned around and said forget it, he really deserves to be a fighting scum among scumbags.

It was fine when he didn't like Qi Ji before, but now that he has entered the battle with sincerity, he will never allow this big scum to be perfunctory to him again.

His gray-blue eyes gradually became blurred in the dim light of the KTV. Jiang Yi shrank into a corner of the sofa and opened the first bottle of beer tonight.

The act of opening the wine caught the eyes of Qin Lu who was next to him. Qin Lu quietly raised his lips and stood up.

Alright, Young Master Jiang, congratulations, you are already halfway there.

I can only help you here.

Everyone is young, so the atmosphere is naturally very exciting. The few people who were enjoying themselves scrambling for mics didn't notice Jiang Yi in the corner at all, and each of them was crazy about the songs they ordered.

"Senior, come here!" Su Shiqing sang several songs in a row, having had enough of being a wheat bully, and suddenly remembered that apart from Qin Lu, Wang Yuhang and herself, the senior hadn't even spoken tonight.

Su Shiqing really wanted to hear the senior sing a song. For such a gentle person, the senior must sing very well.

Qi Ji didn't refuse, took the microphone and looked up at the screen. The prelude was a somewhat familiar picture. In the picture, the girl was wearing earphones with her head up, sitting in the train carriage alone.

Qi Ji seemed to have a little impression of this song. It was a sad song about a lover who broke up, but he really couldn't remember the tune, so he raised his hand and returned the mic to Su Shiqing: "I don't want to sing a girl's song." Yes, let me listen to you sing."

Su Shiqing glanced at the screen, wanted to hear the senior sing but was reluctant to cut the song, so she took the microphone and said with a smile: "Okay then, I'll sing the last song, the next one must be the senior's, Wang Yuhang, please help me out." one time."

Wang Ba responded, and the verse began.

This song is very lyrical, and the girl's voice is soft and transparent enough. When the song was over, everyone found someone hiding in the corner, drinking and crying secretly.

At the beginning, he cried very quietly, but later, during the chorus, the man simply changed to crying loudly.

Huh, what's the situation?

Everyone was stunned, and Wang Ba stuttered because of his fright: "Damn, Jiang Yi, why are you crying?"

Jiang Yi hadn't sung all the time, and was alone in the corner blowing wine bottles. At this moment, only a few scattered bottles of beer were left in the basket from the 24 bottles of beer presented by the seller. The rest had already bottomed out, neatly Stack them neatly on the table.

Jiang Yi's neck and eyes were already red, and his face was even red like a tomato, and his mind didn't seem to be sober. Hearing someone questioning, he cried while pointing at the screen and said, "Listen, this pot (Lyrics) Xue (written) is really good. Zeng (really) is really good...so, so good, woo woo woo."

"..."

As soon as Young Master Jiang's words came out of his mouth, there was a strange silence that lasted for several seconds. Everyone looked at each other for a while, and then laughed one after another.

In the beginning, he couldn't help laughing, but then he couldn't help it anymore, and it turned into a roar of laughter.

Wang Ba was the one who laughed the hardest in this group, he fell down on the sofa from laughing, hahahaha Jiang Yi is too funny, is he moved to tears by the lyrics?What words can make Young Master Jiang cry, hahahahahaha...

Wang Ba looked up while laughing, and looked at the subtitles that were still scrolling on the screen. Looking at it, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

"At Tokyo Tower, the first time I looked at

Watch the lights imitate, the falling starlight

I finally arrived, but sadder

Completed alone, our dreams

I didn't look at your face, I made a show of sadness

What a lonely stubbornness

You tear down the city wall and let me wander

Wait for me where you are, and tie yourself up..."

Seeing the last few sentences, it was as if a lightning flashed across Wang Ba's mind.

Damn, how could this kid be moved to cry by the lyrics?He was obviously crying...

Wang Ba turned his head, and sure enough, he saw that kid Jiang Yi standing up tremblingly, holding his chicken brother like a drunkard, and insisted on getting into his arms, crying while he was doing it: "Brother, I want to go home."

The smell of alcohol on Jiang Yi's body was very light, the malt aroma of beer, but when he suddenly hugged Qiji like this, the smell suddenly became stronger, hot and intoxicating.

Qi Ji's heart was flustered by Jiang Yi's sudden hug, and he was quite at a loss. This kid was too hot, it was like a burning fire, and it went straight into his arms.

"Woo, Guo, I'm blue and thin, I want to go home..."

Jiang Yi cried so much that his handsome face was distorted, his tongue was still hanging out, and he was completely drunk.

"Okay, go home, stop crying, let's go home."

It was the first time for Qi Ji to see his younger brother crying like this in front of him, and his heart ached immediately, while patting his back to comfort him, he said to the others: "No, I'm afraid this guy is really drunk. Play, I'll send him back."

Su Shiqing couldn't bear to leave together at all, looked at him eagerly and said, "Then will the senior come back after sending him back?"

Qi Ji originally planned to send Jiang Yi home before continuing to play with them, but he was about to nod his head, but after thinking about it, he didn't click, and said ambiguously: "It depends on the situation, if this kid is good."

Qi Ji carried Jiang Yi to the door to take a taxi, Jiang Yi was quite obedient, obediently leaning on Qi Ji's shoulder, walking with his eyes closed, his face flushed with an inexplicable redness.

Qi Ji suddenly felt a little regretful that he didn't take this kid to the bathroom to sober up just now, and now that he's out, he doesn't bother to go back.

In fact, the main reason is that Jiang Yi is too heavy. It is very difficult for him to walk like this, let alone walk back again, he will die.

It doesn't look very big, why is it so heavy.

Qi Ji thought about it, and patted Jiang Yi's face as he walked: "How is it, are you okay?"

Jiang Yi looked okay, hummed, raised his head from Qiji's shoulder reluctantly, blinked, pointed to a bench in front of him and said, "Sit, sit for a while."

Qi Ji was also eager to sit down for a while, so he carried Jiang Yi to the bench and sat down, and said to him, "I'll buy you a bottle of water."

"Ah...thank you."

Jiang Yi burped while sitting on the bench, and watched Qiji go to the convenience store to buy water.

Qi Ji bought water and came back, shaking soda water and mineral water in front of him: "Which one do you want?"

Jiang Yi chuckled, took the soda water without any mistakes, and gulped it down twice.

"Oh, I can still tell the difference." Qi Ji originally planned to use mineral water to refresh his icy face, so he sat next to him and put the mineral water on his face, "Why were you crying just now? Can't throw it away?" Disgraceful?"

Jiang Yi obviously couldn't understand the meaning of shame at the moment, he chased after the mineral water in Qiji's hand with his hot face, looked at Qiji with sparkling eyes, and smiled grinningly: "Guo, I porridge you."

Qi Ji: "..."

Qi Ji: "I don't like you."

Hearing him say that he doesn't like himself, Jiang Yi's eyes that had slowly cleared up turned red again, but this time he didn't cry, but turned back aggrievedly, lowered his head and played with the band-aid on his finger.

"I didn't like you before," Jiang Yi said, playing with his fingers nervously, tearing off the band-aid on his fingertips and pressing it back, "Because of you, you always bully (pull) me, football, don't play me , and brought other classmates to hit me...you hit me! Do you remember?"

"Hit you? Me?"

Qi Ji froze for a moment, tried his best to think, but his mind was blank, even the scene of washing clothes in the orphanage that he remembered most when he was a child was gradually blurred.

Instead, the image of a crying little boy suddenly became clear, with curly brown hair, beautiful blue eyes, and the appearance of chasing a football behind his ass...

"Sorry, I really don't remember this."

Qi Ji tried his best to recall for a while, and made sure that the image of that little boy could not be what he saw with his own eyes.

Mostly, his brain automatically made it up based on Jiang Yi's current image. After all, he didn't grow up in this world when he was a child. Naturally, he couldn't have seen any beautiful little boy.

"Later, I, I hated you even more..."

Jiang Yi didn't care what Qi Ji said just now, or he wasn't listening at all.

He just kept pressing the Band-Aid hard on his hand, as if he was wondering why he couldn't press it back.

"You, you are like a lunatic, blocking me on the road, writing, writing blood books for me, and, still tattooing on your body..."

Jiang Yi stammered as he spoke, and suddenly seemed to remember something, he gave up the Band-Aid that couldn't be pushed back after a corner flew up, and his hazy eyes fell on Qiji's collarbone.

There, too, was a large sterile dressing.

Qi Ji paused slightly.

"It's here," Jiang Yi said, moving his furry head over, trying to peel off the sterile patch with his fingertips, "It's here, you, you have a tattoo, my name."

Qi Ji: "..."

Not to mention, Qi Ji really had a "Jiang Yi" tattoo on his collarbone.

The tattoo is composed of two English letters "JY" made of overlapping roses, vines and chains. It was tattooed when the original body licked Jiang Yi frantically.Qiji was found on the second day after wearing it, but he didn't wash it all the time.

One is that I am afraid of pain, and the other is that I really don't have time.

"What are you doing, playing hooligan?"

Qi Ji decisively grabbed Jiang Yi's extended hand. Since he clearly told Jiang Yi that day that he would never lick him again, in order to show his determination, the first thing he did every morning was to post this innocent Bacterial applicator.

Jiang Yi: "..."

Jiang Yi looked at the sterile patch very seriously, his slender eyelashes fluttered one by one, and he was about to cry again.

"You don't allow me to see it, you cover it up, you, you don't like me anymore, you still, you still think who I am... woo woo woo woo..."

This man became aggrieved as he talked, Qi Ji was afraid that he would come to this, and he lost his words for a while, so he could only let him go and let him do what he did.

"All right, all right, take a look, if you want to see it, you can see as much as you want, so it's okay for the head office."

Jiang also succeeded, there was no hint of crying in his clear blue eyes, he lowered his eyelashes, stretched out a fingertip with a smile, and peeled off the plaster with a chua.

As expected, the rose was still there, and it became even more coquettish because of the long-term absence of sunlight.

Jiang Yi blinked, moved closer, and the hot air from his breath almost hit Qiji's shoulder.

Qi Ji felt a little itchy, and subconsciously backed away a little, just about to ask him if he finished reading it?

After reading it, I posted it back, and saw Jiang Yi lowered his head, kneaded the plaster and the band-aid in his hand together, half drunk and half seriously said: "Well, in the future, no more Tie, you, you look good like this."

The author has something to say: Didi: I cried.

Didi: I pretended.

The lyrics are "Pain That Can Breathe" by Liang Jingru.

感谢在2020-08-1323:43:24~2020-08-1422:23:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yu 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!