You can't imagine the happiness of double A

This was the first time Sun Zhaole saw Qin Ye wearing this style of clothes.

There was morning class today, and he got up late again. Before Qin Ye had finished his breakfast, he hurried out. He didn't see Qin Ye's "dressing up" himself, otherwise he would have consciously bathed and burned incense to prepare for a date.

Sun Zhaoleqing suddenly rejoiced, luckily someone reminded him, otherwise Qin Ye might run farther and farther with his chasing skill.

Qin Ye said, "You said you were here."

So come out early...

If he changed the position, he should let Qin Ye just wait.Sun Zhaole felt that his cheeks were hot for no reason, and he was silently amazed for a while, and then accidentally said what was going on in his heart: "You are so good at it."

Qin Ye walked up the path together with him, and he didn't seem to hear clearly, so he gave a suspicious "hmm".

Sun Zhaole fooled around casually, but his heart brightened up bit by bit.

Qin Ye is the kind of person who is serious about everything he does. In order to go to the singing competition, he left early from night self-study. His reaction actually shows that he has something for him, right?

At least not untouched.

At least it can affect his life.

Sun Zhaole's mood floated slightly.

When they arrived at the match site, the match schedule was already halfway through, and there were more people than Sun Zhaole expected.The plastic chairs that had been neatly arranged were in a mess, and the ticket he asked for from the person in charge was completely useless.

A very hilarious Cantonese song was being sung on the stage. Few of the audience were sitting. The playground was like a disco, full of men and women trying to shake their heads off.

"..." This is not the date he wanted.

The kind Sun Zhaole imagined was singing a soothing and sweet love song on the stage, while he and Qin Ye looked at each other affectionately off the stage.In the current situation, if they can't be squeezed out of the venue or trampled on, it's all good.

"Qin Ye!" Sun Zhaole yelled, "Let's change places!"

The vibration of the sound came through the ground under his feet, and the deafening music covered his shout. Qin Ye only heard the end sound, and turned his head to ask: "What did you say?"

He got too close, his breath sprayed on Sun Zhaole's ears, and a sense of oppression from Alpha enveloped him from behind.Sun Zhaole couldn't hear anything, there was a "buzz" in his head, and his heart and eyes were full of words: "He teased me, he teased me, he teased me!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qin Ye patted the back of his head lightly and asked, "Stupid?"

The big characters in front of Sun Zhaole changed into: "He asked why he knew it, he asked him why he knew it!"

It took him a long time to slow down. When he was not sure about the other party's intentions, he tried every means to make trouble, but now that he knew it, he became a good boy.

He was suddenly so abnormal, of course Qin Ye would not fail to notice it.He thought for a while, put his palm on Sun Zhaole's forearm, pulled him to a slightly secluded corner of the playground, and repeated his question.

"It's okay... I didn't expect it to be so messy, don't you think it's noisy?" Sun Zhaole hesitated for two seconds and said.

Qin Ye leaned on the iron fence on the sidelines, and casually turned his head to look at the lively and excited crowd, "No noise, you don't allow the singing competition to have sound?"

"I didn't say that, the main reason is that you won't get used to it." Sun Zhaole couldn't pretend to be obedient for a long time, and his lips were itchy again, "Mr. Qin has been away from campus for so many years, is it suitable for such an exciting occasion?"

Qin Ye gave him a helpless look.

Sun Zhaole laughed to himself for a while, then pulled Qin Ye back into the crowd.While they were talking, the stage had switched from a Cantonese song to a well-known English love song, and the audience hummed softly.

It was almost exactly the same as Sun Zhaole's imagined dating scene, but he was a little uneasy, that kind of itchy and restless feeling came up from the bottom of his heart little by little, making his hands, feet and mouth flustered, wanting to do something.

Sun Zhaole has never been so clearly aware that he is an impatient person.The thoughts that were about to move suddenly fell down, knocking him dizzy, making him feel at a loss for the first time in his short life.

It's one thing to be confident that Qin Ye will like him one day in the future, but it's another thing Qin Ye really likes him.The former is that everything needs to be worked hard, and the latter is a certainty, just waiting for someone to uncover this layer of gauze one day.

Who will reveal it?When will it be unveiled?

These thoughts made Sun Zhaole nervous.

His heart was pounding, and there was a little pain from the excessive force.On this early spring night, he suddenly understood that love really hurts.That kind of feeling doesn't need too many words and embellishments, just thinking about it makes people breathless.

Sun Zhaole was seized by this wonderful suffocating thing, and was in a daze.

"Sun Zhaole?" The voice on the stage rustled like the current of the microphone, "Everyone, step aside, is that person my good brother Lele?"

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

Sun Zhaole was lost in thought just now and didn't pay attention to the situation on stage, and didn't understand why he suddenly cueed him.He glanced twice.He exchanged glances with the boys bouncing around on the stage.

"Sun Zhaole is indeed you, come, come, come up and sing together!"

|"..."

He gave the other party a puzzled look, this big brother, do we know each other?

Because the work of the student union often involves dealing with various groups and organizations, Sun Zhaole has met many people, most of whom are forgotten. For example, the big brother in front of him, Sun Zhaole can't remember any interaction with him.

Sun Zhaole was still dazed and hesitant, the man jumped off the stage and pulled him onto the stage.

"Brothers and sisters, look at our handsome guy, today I will sing a song with him, okay?"

It's a rare opportunity to tease Sun Zhaole, everyone below is booing, and some people who don't know why are also booing.

Relying on an aura that is incompatible with college students, Qin Ye carved out a quiet area where he would not be disturbed among the noisy crowd.His gaze followed Sun Zhaole quietly, watching his expression go from bewildered to upset to speechless, and then saw him glance in this direction, turn around and talk to the people on the side of the stage, and brought up a guitar .

He sat down in front of Lime with his guitar in his arms, and another boy who pulled him up announced: "I give you the song "Electric Shock"."

The top ten singer competition was like a concert, and the audience immediately cheered and screamed for a while.

In the gradually soft screams, the brisk and lively prelude began to flow.

From the few chats they had, Qin Ye knew that he had attended many hobby classes when he was a child, but according to Sun Zhaole, he threw away these instruments after playing for only three days.He is not like a self-effacing person. Qin Ye believed it when he heard it at the time, but now he listens to his scene... Although he can't recognize the skills in it, but in terms of fluency alone, he can't find any faults.

It can be seen that he really underestimated himself.

Sun Zhaole lowered his eyes and leaned towards the wheat stand.

"But please don't reveal the still silent love story too quickly, let me worry a little more before finally waiting for the answer..."

The crowd surged when he spoke, like boiling water turning up white waves, and the whistle sounded wave after wave.

Sun Zhaole was right. After being away from campus for so many years, it was not suitable for him to return to such a noisy and young place. Young people would not be so full of thoughts like him, seeing everything as nostalgia, which made him out of place.

It's not that he misses his college days. There is nothing to look back on during that time. On the contrary, it can be called the most muddled time in his life.

In his early twenties, with hesitation and arrogance side by side, the young Qin Ye almost brought his withdrawn and solitary to the extreme.

After the first year of freshman year, a classmate fell in love, and Qin Ye hadn't joined the class group yet.The names of roommates in the same room were buried in my heart, but I never called them once.If it hadn't been for his grades being the number one in the class and grade, few people in the class would have had an impression of him.

At that time, Qin Ye was full of resentment that could not be understood by the world and bewilderment that could not understand the world. He hid in his comfort zone and complained, and didn't care about getting along with others at all.

Qin Ye's eyes lightly fell on Sun Zhaole. The clothes on him were different from those when he went out in the morning. It was obvious that he had changed when he went home during the day.

In Qin Ye's impression, Sun Zhaole seldom wears white shirts. The dazzling light outlines the vague silhouette of a young man, with a sharp jawline, steady shoulders and a flexible waistline, giving him a radiant innocence and handsomeness.

This kind of wanton time goes back to a long time ago, so long that Qinye himself can't remember it.

"Open your mouth and kneel, is Sun Zhaole so good at singing?"

"I can finally understand why he is so popular, the boy who can play the guitar is so handsome!!"

"Hahaha, it's a pity that it's too late. He's in charge. Maybe his partner is somewhere in the audience."

"Huh? Really? When did it happen?"

"Don't talk about it, I heard from my friend in the student union that Sun Zhaole will bring his partner to watch the competition, and then think about the lyrics of this song... sour love smell!"

"Wow - I thought he would be so cool when he fell in love with his character... It's so sour."

Qin Ye withdrew his gaze from the stage, his flickering eyes fell on a certain place.

A boy like Sun Zhaole can easily make people feel emotional. He has the impulsiveness and immaturity that all young people have, his blood and delicacy, enough to cut open the ice river, and hold out a fresh, hot, bright and tearful boy. summer.

It is so enthusiastic that it is easy to associate, if he——

Without being so impulsive, so immature, without the so-called courage of not hitting the wall and not looking back, he might be able to live his life in a different way.

After finishing a song, Sun Zhaole left the guitar and stepped off the stage.It was nearly ten o'clock when Qin Ye came out of school, and it was almost eleven o'clock after arguing like this for a while. The two reached an agreement on whether to go or stay, and decided to go to the food court for supper.

The two people who were not on the scene naturally didn't notice not far away, Fang Lian looked over here, Jian Yi took his hand and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Lian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said it was all right.

"Why did you come to eat fried chicken suddenly?" Sun Zhaole followed behind Qin Ye and entered a fried chicken restaurant with simple decoration.

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat?"

"When will I—" Sun Zhaole choked in the middle of speaking, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed reported the name of the dish a few days ago, and immediately changed his words and boasted: "As expected of the gentle and caring teacher Qin."

Qin Ye, who was walking in front of him, paused slightly. Sun Zhaole was about to reflect on why he had offended him, when he saw a man approaching him with open arms to hug Qin Ye.

Sun Zhaole tilted his head, and as expected saw Qin Ye pushing away the visitor in disgust.

"Mr. Qin, do you have any heart? It's been so long since we've seen each other that you're so cold! Abandoning your wife and son is nothing more than that!"

"..."

As soon as he spoke Sun Zhaole, he guessed who he was, and the only one who could speak in this tone was the person Qin Ye called to play games with him last time.

Qin Ye warned: "Zhuang Hao, don't lose yourself."

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment." Zhuang Hao pulled him with a smile, and turned his head to see Sun Zhaole behind him, "Hey, you are Lele? We played games together, right? Coincidentally, both Acquaintances, let's share a table together."

There was another boy with Zhuang Hao. Seeing the three of them passing by, he immediately put down the chicken leg he was gnawing on, glared at Zhuang Hao while wiping his mouth, stood up and said, "Hello, Ye Yuan."

Zhuang Hao patted him on the shoulder and introduced him around: "Ye Yuan, Xiao Aojiao from my studio. This is Qin Ye, my friend. This is Lele, a child of Qin Ye's family."

With such a casual introduction, before Sun Zhaole had time to say anything, Ye Yuan kicked Zhuang Hao first: "Who the hell is Tsundere? Who?!"

"Damn, sooner or later I will be kicked and limped by you. Is there anyone who treats the boss like you?"

Ye Yuan gave him a supercilious look, and sat down on his seat with his arms crossed.

The two of them quarreled, and it was hard for Sun Zhaole to bring up the topic of children.

After a meal of fried chicken and beer, everyone was slightly drunk. Sun Zhaole knew that Zhuang Hao had opened a studio. He and Ye Yuan were both programmers, but they didn't know which field they were in.Every time they were about to have an in-depth exchange, Ye Yuan would start complaining about Zhuang Hao's inexperience in playing games, and would switch to other topics without knowing it.

This happened again and again, Sun Zhaole guessed that it was because it was inconvenient to discuss in front of outsiders, Zhuang Hao seemed to be holding back during the intermission.Going to the bathroom with an excuse gives them space.

Qin Ye drank and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. When Sun Zhaole's back disappeared around the corner, he raised his chin to Zhuang Hao, "What do you want to say?"

Zhuang Hao put his arms on the table, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Damn, I wanted to tell you when I was playing games last time, but you kicked me and forgot about it."

Qin Ye glanced at him unhappily, and Zhuang Hao wanted to finish chatting before Sun Zhaole came back, so he quickly got to the point: "Your kid is amazing, my studio is not looking to recruit original painters, so I sent him an invitation letter, and after sending out a Inquire, many companies want him!"

Qin Ye was silent for two seconds: "He rejected you?"

"Of course, it's not right that my Xiaotiaojiao is willing to come, and it's a bit weird to have another big god." Zhuang Hao said, "But he doesn't seem to pick up anyone's, your kid has a lot of ideas. , Does he want to do it by himself? It’s very difficult to do it alone these days, I need help and tell my brother.”

Ye Yuan: "You don't change your mind, do you?"

After Zhuang Hao finished his polite speech, he sighed half-truthfully: "If I had known that you two knew each other earlier, I would have invited him through you. Maybe there is still a chance of success."

Qin Ye gave him a cool look, and Zhuang Hao shouted: "Are you just protecting your shortcomings? I must be joking, people have rejected me, so what if I don't have this, right? You heartbreaker!"

If it was a few days ago, Qin Ye might not have such concerns, but judging from Sun Zhaole's performance recently, just from the way he asked him out like a madman, Qin Ye is not sure again.

What if Sun Zhaole really wronged himself because of him?

Even if the possibility of this is very small, Qin Ye did not dare to gamble.

In a sense, he understood Sun Zhaole, just like he understood his former self.