Riceless cooking

[adult]

Six years later.

Zhou Yao was bumped into a mess among a bunch of crazy pogo* young men and women, and I don’t know how many feet were stepped on. This abandoned warehouse is filled with deafening music, and the lights change colors. The crowd can’t see clearly, except The shoulder that hurt him from hitting him, and the long hair that hit his face in the swing.

In short, when he finally squeezed to the front of the stage at the end of the week, he felt that his life was not long.

A projection screen and denim with the band logo were hung on the stage, and six speakers were roaring. Zhou felt that his ears could no longer be used. He tried to wave to the lead singer on the stage, but it looked like everyone with painted nails and wearing Like the arms of punk bracelets, their owners waved their hands to the music.

There were four people on stage, and their racerback vests were already soaked in sweat.The drummer is a fat man, the flesh on his face vibrates in sync with the frequency of the drumsticks falling, and the guitarist and bassist solo each other in the blank stage of the song*.This midsummer warehouse is like a tin box that continues to heat up, trying to melt people.

The lead singer held the microphone stand, like holding everyone's boiling and twisting nerves, pinching their pain spots, throwing them away or throwing them high.

This kind of singing that seems to be tossing and turning to meet the climax is too much for Zhou Le, not to mention that he came here with a stomach full of anger.

When the black-haired boy on the stage sang "rapeme*!", he finally couldn't bear it anymore, propped himself on the ground and flipped onto the stage, reaching out and grabbing the sweaty arm of the other party.

Zhou Wang looked at the brother who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, the microphone amplified the low sound of his deep breath, the musicians behind him stopped slowly in doubt, and the clamoring audience lowered their arms one after another.

For a moment, everyone in the warehouse cast their eyes on Zhou Le, and he couldn't pay attention to him at all, so he just whispered to Zhou Wang, "Come home with me."

Zhou Wang seemed to have finally come to his senses, but it wasn't any expression that Zhou Yao expected. His younger brother's already handsome and sharp-edged face opened a big, bright smile like the way he poked in from the door of the classroom when he was a child. smile.

Everyone looked at them, the few seconds of silence didn't last long, because in the next moment, Zhou Wang suddenly approached the frowning Zhou, and quickly kissed his lips.

Before Zhou Yao could react, his younger brother had already raised his hands and jumped up on the stage, and then he made a gesture of crossing his arms and leaning back towards the audience, Zhou Yao didn't understand at all , he was pushed off the stage by his own brother.

The sense of weightlessness tugged at his head, and during the few seconds in the air, Zhou Li's mind went blank, but what was waiting for him were countless hands, which held him firmly, and then put him safely on the ground.

The crowd boiled again, many people scrambled to jump onto the stage, and fell on their backs to the audience. No one backed away, and without exception, they raised their hands uniformly.

This "diving" lasted the entire song and was the last song of this midnight show.

No matter what, even though Zhou Le was squeezed into the corner by the pogo crowd, he still waited patiently until the end, because he had no guts to squeeze in again.

After the band exited, Zhou Wang jumped off the stage, pushed away the girls who were trying to greet him, and leaned in front of Zhou Le, looking at Zhou Le with bright eyes.

Zhou, who hadn't recovered from his dizziness, looked up and down his younger brother's ripped jeans and dirty canvas shoes. Zhou Wang raised his hand to stroke the wet bangs on his forehead during his scrutiny. , the hot smell of teenage hormones hit his face, and the corners of Zhou's mouth almost twitched.

He didn't want to talk, and after a nine-hour long-distance train ride back, he was tossed and frightened, and his younger brother's appearance made him too angry to speak.Zhou turned around and left. Not surprisingly, Zhou Wang hurriedly greeted the brothers behind him: "Help me take the guitar back, we'll leave here first." There was a lot of scolding.

After walking out of the warehouse, Zhou Yao was immediately surrounded by the cool air of the summer night, and the throbbing pain in his temple finally eased. He stepped on the electric donkey parked at the door, put on his helmet, and without looking at Zhou Wang who was following behind, he just took another A helmet was handed to the other party.

Zhou Wang happily took it and put it on, stepped into the back seat, and hugged his brother's waist obediently without reminding him.

This abandoned warehouse is located in the overgrown suburbs, and it seems that it has been transformed into a performance venue for a while. There are motorcycles parked at the door, and there are even two modified sports cars, and there is an unrestrained youthful atmosphere everywhere.But this building alone is full of people, and the surrounding area is so quiet that mosquitoes are too lazy to chirp. At night, it seems that it is very suitable for a few ghost stories.

Zhou Li hated ghost stories the most. He rode a rickety electric donkey that would fall apart even if it passed through a dirt bag. The hair, flung on stage so that only the chin was left covering the face, sang "rapeme" hysterically.He was young and almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

The eDonkey started running staggeringly again. Zhou Wang was unusually quiet. He rested his chin on his shoulder, which was pushed away by their helmets, and tried to find a suitable place to rest it again and again.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhou encountered the same dirtbag on the road, and had to slow down and run over it, that Zhou Wang whispered in his ear through the helmet, "Brother, you came here specially to celebrate my birthday, right?"

He couldn't hide the little triumph in that ending, and Zhou Liao felt that the veins on his forehead almost reached the helmet.

The next day was Zhou Wang's 18th birthday, so he asked the tutor in the studio for leave, booked a ticket and rushed back to Huancheng, but he couldn't find Zhou Wang, and his cell phone didn't work, so he called Hu Bo at night. When I woke up, I found out that my brother was performing in the outskirts of the city.

The person who is going to take the college entrance examination in half a month still has time to toss around. There is probably no car willing to go to the wilderness at such a late hour. After a week, he immediately took the key and pushed the electric donkey in the utility room downstairs. come out.

The two returned home at three o'clock in the morning. Zhou Wang took off his vest as soon as he entered the door, exposing his sweaty upper body. Zhou Wang opened the refrigerator to get the ice cream cake. Zhou Wang leaned over and stood a head taller behind him. , asked excitedly: "What did you buy for me?"

This childish sentence made Zhou Yao calm down in an instant, "The cake I ordered for you was originally planned to be eaten after dinner today, but it is already past midnight. There is nothing at home, so I will fill my stomach first." Zhou Yao turned around while talking, He bumped his face into the chest of his younger brother who was standing behind him, touching his nose wet with sweat.

"Go take a shower!"

Zhou Wang smiled as if he had succeeded, and ran into the bathroom, not forgetting to say, "I want to insert the candle myself."

Zhou Ruo tidied up the messy table, and barely vacated a clean place just enough to put the cake.After he went to other places to study in university, Zhou Wang lived alone, and the house was even more messy than when two people lived together. Zhou Wang just tended to be cleaner than ordinary boys, and this kind of grand tidying project was still unacceptable, so Every time he went home, he could only see an even more outrageous situation than the last time.

After laying out the paper plates and plastic forks, Zhou Li sat on the carpet leaning against the sofa and waited for Zhou Wang to come out to put in candles. He was so tired that he fell asleep unconsciously.

For some reason, he dreamed of himself many years ago, wearing a white shirt and looking thin and weak, surrounded by darkness, standing there alone, this sense of oppressive danger is very familiar, he can more or less sense it It was a dream, but he was still on edge because he knew there was going to be an injury that was also familiar to him.

That's when the hands appeared, reaching between his legs, covering his mouth, clamping his arms.It rustled through the touch of the clothes, but it became more sticky. He struggled desperately, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Wang.

"Are you having nightmares?" Zhou Wang knelt in front of him and asked softly.

"Ah, I fell asleep." He rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, "Put in the candles, the cake is about to melt."

Zhou Wang glanced at him, unwrapped the package and inserted the slender colorful candles on the cake in circles, and finally frowned: "There are too many candles."

"Of course it is more and more every year. You are 18 years old, Xiao Wang." Zhou Le stretched out his hand to rub his brother's wet hair, "Hey, let me blow it for you, don't catch a cold."

So next week, I helped Zhou Wang blow his hair, and the latter carefully lit the candle with a match to prevent the colored wax from dripping onto the cream.

The room seemed to suddenly become lively because of the hum of the hair dryer.

"Okay." Zhou Liao's slender fingers finally scratched his younger brother's fluffy hair, and Zhou Wang stared intently at the jumping firelight: "I'm going to make a wish."

Zhou Li stood up and turned off the light, watching his younger brother close his eyes, a large shadow fell from his eyelashes.He guessed what kind of wish Xiao Wang would make, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was nothing more than something that adolescent boys would think about, such as being able to catch up with the girl he likes, and succeeding in the college entrance examination. For Zhou Wang, the band should not disband. of.

He didn't know that Zhou Wang's three wishes belonged to him.

I hope my brother will always be by my side.

Stay by my side even if you know I'm a pervert.

If not, I hope I never say it.

He opened his eyes and blew out eighteen candles in one breath. During the few seconds when the room was completely dark, he felt his brother's hand on his shoulder, and he leaned against him, thinking that it would be good if the light bulb was broken at this time.

Pogo:

The word Pogo should come from extreme sports, referring to vertical jumping in place.It is also said that it comes from acrobatic trampoline and sports competition.In the rock music scene, the image of pogo is jumping around with the rhythm of the music.In a narrow sense, pogo mainly refers to the punk scene.In a broad sense, pogo covers a series of live activities such as metal head shaking, folk song pulling, punk collision, and industrial restlessness.

Solo:

Refers to solo play, not a game term.

Rapeme:

Zhou Wang sang "Rapeme" by Nirvana.

The above information comes from the Internet.