Preemptive

In the evening, a group of young people organized a New Year's event at the bar. The bar was closed for several days after the New Year's Eve. They wanted to rush to hold a party today, let everyone have a good time, and let Boss Qi go together.

Nian Chaoyun and Qi Han first sent Yunyun home to settle down.

This guy is not so cruel when he wakes up, but his spirit is listless, and he will only back up and not move forward when he is in a circle, and he wants to lick the thread on his stomach. His appearance is really sad and funny.

The two comforted the cat for a while before rushing to the bar, where the excitement had already begun.

They were all acquaintances, everyone was making noise behind closed doors, the sky was full of delicious food and wine, and the three girls in the resident band were full of pride, screaming and dancing on the stage.

Nian Chaoyun saw that Qi Han was happy, and he was in a good mood, but when he got better, his hands itch, and the money-spreading boy wanted to give out red envelopes in the group.

Everyone thought he was posting two meanings at first, but they didn't expect one post every minute. After browsing the group for more than ten minutes, the whole bar stopped noisy, and even the resident singers stopped quietly and started grabbing red envelopes.

Qi Han pursed his lips: "I'm so poor that I only have money."

Nian Chao Yun was triumphant, and in a blink of an eye, a 520 transfer was thrown over, followed by a 9999.Qi Han was taken aback, and just about to pay him back, Nian Chaoyun blinked his eyes: "Don't you say that I am so poor that I only have money? Then I will use money to spend a mutual love, and then ask for a forever."

Qi Han couldn't stand this kind of love talk, he was stunned on the spot, and the people around were watching the excitement, and there was a lot of "shh".

When the fun was hot, the girls on the stage began to be sensational. They squeezed the microphone and confessed affectionately to Boss Qi, thanking him for taking in their three fledgling girls back then.

"Really, only the boss didn't treat us like children, everyone laughed at us, only the boss stretched out his hand to us."

The bass player of the band choked up: "I felt that I would not be able to survive, so the boss told us that we can go with him, we can make the music we like, and we don't need to bend our waists for five buckets of rice. Boss! We will be cattle in the next life. Even a horse will never forget you!"

The girls bowed deeply, making everyone's eyes wet.

"It's not just us. In this bar, most of them were picked up by our boss. Without the boss, we wouldn't be where we are today, don't you think?"

The following ones are "Yes—", "Boss, I love you!", "Boss is the most handsome!", "Boss, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!"

Qi Han smiled and sat in the corner watching them make trouble, like a kind old mother.

He is already very satisfied with the current status quo. Although he has experienced so much sadness and unhappiness since the beginning of this year, and the matter has not yet been fully resolved, he is generally heading in a good direction.

He has been content and believes that it will get better and better.

The play continued, Nian Chao Yun quietly held Qi Han's hand under the table, and said something.The sound from the bar was too loud, Qi Han couldn't hear it.

Nian Chao Yun leaned close to his ear and repeated: "I kind of envy them."

Qi Han turned his head: "Why?"

He seemed to have everything he needed.

Nian Chao Yun blinked narrowly: "Boss Qi picked them all up, when will it be my turn?"

Qi Han blushed again.

Nian Chao Yun stopped talking, and changed the topic: "Just kidding, you should know that in my house, my father is a dictator."

"Ok, I know."

"Do you think I've been the same since I was a child, with the smell of copper all over my body?"

Qi Han was surprised: "I never said that."

"Your expression betrays you. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that I also had dreams when I was a child. I was just exposed to music when I was in junior high school, and I was the same as my peers. I bought posters, albums, and expensive audio equipment. , was later discovered by my dad, who scolded me for not doing my job properly, and only knowing to sink into these things and waste time all day long."

Qi Han is not surprised at this point, many parents still think so, entertainment is "useless".

"His father confiscated all my limited-edition peripherals, monitored all my whereabouts to and from get out of class, and even reduced my monthly pocket money to half. But even so, I would secretly save pocket money at that time. I even I also thought about pulling a few people to form a band and become famous all over the world."

When Nian Chao Yun said this, he suddenly showed that kind of "praise" expression on his face, Qi Han couldn't hold back, and patted him on the head.

Nian Chaoyun stared at the bubbles floating in the beer glass: "Do you know what he did afterwards? He spent money to drive away those students who were supposed to form a band with me, those who lost contact lost contact, and those who transferred to another school. So there was a period of time in junior high school, and no one dared to talk to me anymore.”

"The old man told me, this is money. If you have money, you can do anything. If you don't have money, it's a joke if you talk about your dreams with me. He still thinks so. Talking about ideals and hobbies are all children pretending to be fools." It's a waste of time and energy."

So from then on, Nian Chaoyun stopped delusional, studied steadily, and followed the path arranged by his family.That's why Nian Chaoyun in high school turned into a little sun who looked "smooth on all sides".In fact, they were all forced. In order not to hurt others, he hid himself deeply. After a long time, he forgot what he was like.

Later, at most, he went abroad to study music secretly for two years at university. As for songs, he really couldn't write a single word.

It took Nian Chaoyun nearly ten years to understand that this is the power of capital, and he finally became the kind of person he hates the most.

Through Nian Chao Yun's profile, Qi Han seemed to see the lonely and sad little boy in junior high school.He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to do, just right.

Nian Chaoyun turned his head at this time and caught Qi Han's gaze, and the two eyes were glued together.

"I didn't have the ability to resist at that time. Looking back today, I feel that what my father said was not all unreasonable. Money is really a good thing. Without money, it is difficult to move an inch. But the only difference is——"

Nian Chao Yun suddenly got up and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and good figure.He rolled onto the stage with one hand, then squatted down to the edge of the stage, staring at Qi Han below with burning eyes.

Both of them were panting slightly.

The atmosphere was too dry and hot, Qi Han seemed to have a premonition, blood began to boil in his chest. "The only difference is that today I have money, so I can do my best to keep what I like."

He motioned for the girl in the band to throw him a guitar.

After tuning, Nian Chaoyun pulled out a rubber band and tied his hair, held the microphone and said, "It's been a long time since I sang, please bear with me if I make a wrong sound, so everyone can enjoy the solo performance."

Whistles rang out from the audience, and he said again: "I wrote it myself and gave it to my favorite brother Han."

Nian Chaoyun sang a young and ambiguous little love song.

The first half of the song was written by him when he was in high school, and he didn't expect that he was still a literary youth at that time.

At that time, Nian Chao Yun was lying upstairs, and saw a slender and tall boy passing by under the window, holding a thick stack of textbooks, with his back straight. It's a pity that I only wrote half of it and didn't finish it, so I was delayed by entering a higher school and other trivial things.

When I dug it up many years later, the song could no longer be continued, and the impulse and inspiration at that time were completely gone.

Things are different, not only this one, but he can't write all other songs.

He also went back and forth to find inspiration, and returned to school several times. He wanted to complete this piece of music as a "last wish", but he failed in the end. This matter was put on hold, and it took many years ,

Today, for some unknown reason, Nian Chaoyun suddenly remembered this song, and Qi Han's image in his heart even gradually overlapped with that boy's back then.

He woke up late, and hoped it would be too late.

Nian Chao Yun plucked the strings and blew a kiss in Qi Han's direction.

Sweat dripped from Qi Han's forehead, his heart beat like a drum, and the soreness in his bones flowed out along with the music.

"Happy New Year, Brother Han, I hope we can still be together next year."

He wants them to be together every year for the rest of their lives.

Qi Han lowered his head and choked with sobs, looking at the faces in the bar with difficulty.

He hurried into the toilet, took a deep breath in front of the sink, looked at himself in the mirror with red eyes, trembling uncontrollably all over his body.

There are so many people coming and going in this bar, he takes in others and sends them away, he listens to those who are willing to tell him stories, and mixes a drink for those who come to get drunk when they are in a bad mood.Just like his attitude towards cats, they are free to come and go.

Qi Han is like a recorder, always sober and gentle.

But he has been strong for too long and lonely for too long.He always remembers to tolerate others, and gradually forgets to ask others what to ask for.

Later, there was Nian Chaoyun, and I stretched out my hands to him here, just like he did to others.That bit of warmth is like the rain in the desert, making Qi Han moths rush to the flames.

So, how could he be willing to sell this place, reconcile all the memories, and sell them all.

The music outside was loud, and Qi Han was so immersed in his emotions that he didn't even notice when someone came to the toilet.

Until a pair of hands embraced him from behind, encircling him forcefully and gently in his arms.

Qi Han wanted to run instinctively, but he couldn't move half a step.

Nian Chaoyun stared at Qi Han in the mirror, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother Han, you can do whatever you want, and leave the things you don't want to do to me, okay?"

He is a cunning hunter, from the very beginning he set a trap for Qi Han to sneak in, and every word and every sentence played beautiful notes on the tip of Qi Han's heart, even his soul trembled.

Qi Han's chest heaved violently.

"I don't know," he said.

Can he choose to believe again?He really doesn't know.

Nian Chao Yun gently touched Qi Han's chin, pressed against the corner of his mouth and said, "No, you know."

Don't worry if you want to see each other.

Do you still like Hanhan today (狗头