South of Chutian

After Tang Heng finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, afraid that Li Yuechi would be in trouble - after all, he needed to mute his phone to go to class and work.His request made no sense, or rather, it was a bit willful.

However, Li Yuechi didn't say anything, just nodded.

They continued to walk forward, passed through the crowd, and came to Jiang Yakai's booth.Tian Xiaoqin saw them first, and said with a surprised expression: "Yuechi, are you here too?"

An Yun laughed twice, but said nothing.Jiang Ya said meanly: "Yes, it's quite rare."

Li Yuechi smiled at them and said, "I'm here to play with Tang Heng."

Hearing what he said, Tang Heng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he shouldn't be unhappy—just now when Li Yuechi didn't speak, he was very nervous all the way.

Jiang Ya stretched out her hand to Tang Heng: "Where is my cigarette?"

Tang Heng gave him Marlboro.

"It's okay, buy a cigarette and buy it for half an hour," Jiang Ya muttered while lighting a cigarette, "I thought you were blocked again."

"Smoking your cigarette." Tang Heng said.

"Hey, you're still pissing me off..."

Li Yuechi leaned close to Tang Heng's ear and asked softly, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

His breath grazed the pinna, itching a bit.Tang Heng said, "Not long."

"The smoke is good."

"what?"

"This," Li Yuechi held up the pack of Huangguoshu, with a smile in his voice, "It's better than Huangguoshu."

Tang Heng's face suddenly became hot.He suddenly felt that he was stupid, how could Li Yuechi not be able to distinguish the smell of two kinds of smoke?

Li Yuechi still whispered in his ear: "Thank you, Tang Heng."

"You're welcome..." Tang Heng rubbed his face.

At this time, the band on the stage had finished singing another song, and the lead singer jumped up and down like a monkey, and suddenly asked loudly: "We heard from Lao Bu that we have a special guest tonight!"

The audience started booing, and the lead singer said, "Now I invite him to the stage, okay?"

"it is good--"

Tang Heng turned his head, stunned, and saw the lead singer and Bass jumping off the stage together, walking straight towards him.

"Boss," the bass player was wearing a flirty sleeveless vest with only a few ropes tied under his ribs, revealing his exaggerated muscles, "Let's go up and sing a song?"

Tang Heng secretly scolded Lao Bu for what he was doing, shook his head and said, "You guys sing... I'll just listen to the song."

"Come on," the lead singer suddenly turned to face the stage, shouting, "Have you ever heard Huster's song?"

"I've heard it!!!"

"Is Huster's lead singer handsome?"

"handsome!!!"

"Let's go?" the lead singer said with a grin, "Your expectations have come, boss."

Tang Heng was put on the stage by the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, and a girl screamed from the audience: "Tang Tang!!!"

"Actually, today we received a 'political mission'," the lead singer put his arm around Tang Heng's shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Everyone cooperate, ah, cooperate."

Bass asked: "Handsome guy, what are you singing?"

Tang Heng pondered for a moment: "Let's come to the first hanging one."

"Okay," Bass pointed to the lead singer, "He's an old fan of Zhang Xuan."

The lights dimmed, leaving only a white chasing light on the stage.Tang Heng suddenly felt a little nervous.

The prelude has already sounded, he clenched the microphone, cleared his throat, and said, "Children of the Southern Kingdom, give it to...a friend of mine."

At this time, he could no longer see the expressions of the audience clearly, only heard their low cheers.Of course, he couldn't see Li Yuechi's expression clearly, but he still looked in his direction, and couldn't help thinking—is Li Yuechi also looking at him in the dark?

Are they looking at each other?

"The wind lifted your black hair, and you brushed your temples carelessly..." The voice seemed a little hoarse, maybe it was because of smoking.

"At night, you smell of earth, purely primitive and rough..." That's right, this is Li Yuechi. Tang Heng closed his eyes, recalling the first time he saw Li Yuechi, he felt that the name itself already resembled Levi Strauss's. Books, with the atmosphere of totems in the mountains and forests.

Li, Yue, Chi.Did you hear that?

The guitarist played a wrong note, but it doesn't matter, Tang Heng knew that his voice had opened up, spreading out like the setting sun. You are a child from the southern country, with an unrestrainable temperament, covered with prophecy and completely I don't know.Tang Heng closed his eyes, feeling that the crowd had quieted down and disappeared into the darkness.And he is singing to the vast forest, which is Guizhou, which is far south of Wuhan.

After the song was over, the lights came back on again, and Tang Heng returned the microphone to the lead singer.

"Brother, your voice is really good," the lead singer put his arms around Tang Heng, "One more song?"

"No, I'm going down to accompany my friend."

"The one in the white shirt?"

The audience all stared at them, Tang Heng's heart was beating fast, and he whispered, "Yes."

When they returned to the booth, An Yun and Tian Xiaoqin were gone, Jiang Ya was playing with her mobile phone, and Li Yuechi was sitting there quietly, looking at Tang Heng.

Only then did Tang Heng realize that he was sweating, his broken hair stuck to his forehead, and his cheeks were also wet.

He sat down beside Li Yuechi, and explained a little embarrassedly: "The boss asked them to come here."

Li Yuechi said, "Who is that song for?"

Tang Heng asked back: "Don't you know?"

Li Yuechi just laughed, and suddenly grabbed Tang Heng's hand under the table.His palms were very dry, and Tang Heng felt his sweat rubbing against his palms.

Jiang Ya glanced at the two of them, and snorted: "It's almost done, there's someone else here!"

Tang Heng ignored him and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to listen to the song?"

Li Yuechi said: "Let's go."

"Okay."

"Otherwise they will all look at you," Li Yuechi squeezed Tang Heng's hand, "I can't stop it."

They got up and went out, opened the door, and found that the rain had stopped, but the clouds in the night sky were still falling heavily.Tang Heng was about to ask Li Yuechi, "Where are we going?" when he suddenly saw An Yun walking towards them.

Tian Xiaoqin was not there, Tang Heng asked, "Did you send her back?"

An Yun didn't answer, she looked at Tang Heng first, and soon, her eyes turned to Li Yuechi's face, and she asked calmly, "You are no longer a teaching assistant, are you?"

Li Yuechi nodded.

"Then now, only Xiaoqin is left as a teaching assistant." She seemed to be talking to herself, but her eyes were fixed on Li Yuechi.

"Yes," Li Yuechi seemed a little dazed, "What's wrong?"

"Yanyi can't be a teaching assistant, why does Tian Xiaoqin have a place?"

"I don't know, Teacher Tang gave it to me."

"Haven't you asked Teacher Tang?" Her tone became aggressive.

"Why?" Li Yuechi frowned, "Teacher Tang gave it to her, and she is willing, why should I ask?"

"because of you--"

"An Yun," Tang Heng was puzzled, "what's wrong with you?"

An Yun fell silent, and after a while, she said in a relaxed and deliberate tone: "Hey, isn't this Xiaoqin a little embarrassed, just... other students are watching, people think it's unfair."

Tang Heng still felt strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

An Yun smiled, and said indifferently: "Forget it, I'll go flatter my dad and let me be a teaching assistant together."