are you a cat

The morning light jumped out of the horizon, and the faint sunlight climbed up the desk bit by bit.

Its daybreak.

Yechen put down his pen, his shoulders became stiff after sitting at his desk for a long time, and there were two soft "clicks" when his neck moved.

Ning Ning, who was sleeping curled up behind his buttocks, occupied most of the chair, raised her head in a daze when she heard the movement, and let out a small meow from her throat.

Ye Chen pushed the cat's head back with his backhand, leaned back in the chair as if relaxing, and Ning Ning got out from his waist and nestled on his lap.

Rubbing the cat with one hand, and kneading the Qingming acupoint a few times with the other, Yechen held a cigarette in his mouth with his head tilted back. After taking a few puffs in a row, he lowered his eyes to look at the painting he had drawn all night. painting.

The watercolor on the drawing paper is not yet dry, the colors are hazy and the light and shadow intersect. The man bathed in it hangs his eyes down and plays the violin. On the slender fingers holding the bow is a butterfly with fluttering wings, and the tail is dotted with stars.

The brushes on the table are scattered, the paint in the palette is mottled, and the water for washing the brushes presents a dirty gray tone under the blend of various watercolors.Under these painting tools are a few pages of messy sketches and line drafts, both finished and semi-finished, with slightly different styles and angles, but the lines are without exception clean and beautiful.

All of them are the violinists that Yechen met last night.

The impact brought to him by the other party was so strong that he spread out the drawing paper non-stop after returning home, projecting the clear picture in his mind.

He even drafted the line draft several times before he was satisfied with it.

Yechen closed his eyes at this moment, and he could still think of the figure of the other party playing the violin and the arrogant tone produced by the collision of violin and rock.

I didn't sleep all night, and I was too sleepy.

He pushed the puppet cat on his lap, and Ning Ning landed lightly with his strength, and followed Ye Chen back to the bedroom, squatting on the floor mat outside the main guard's door.When Yechen came out of the bathroom brushing his hair, he immediately got up and jumped onto the bed with him, lying on the quilt, tightly pressing the corners of the quilt for him.

Yechen fell asleep without even drying his hair, as if he was awakened by the ringing of the phone just as he closed his eyes.

He woke up in a daze, reached out to touch the phone by the pillow with impatience, without lifting his eyelids, and hung up the phone when he touched the switch button.After hanging up twice in a row, he finally sat up straight when the third ring rang, pulled down the blindfold rudely, and pressed the answer button before he had time to check the caller's name.

The tone is called an unhappy: "Say."

There was a bit of background noise on the phone, but no one spoke.

After waiting for a long time, no one said anything, and Yechen was about to see which idiot was calling, when he heard a slightly sticky female voice next to his ear, as if he couldn't open his mouth when speaking: "Yechen... ..."

Yechen frowned: "Jiang Zi?"

Jiang Zi is a good friend of Deng Xing's girlfriend, and because of this reason, she gradually became acquainted with Ye Chen, Bai Jingping and the other two.

Two months ago, she suddenly confessed to Yechen in public, and after being rejected, she cried in the dark, dragged a group of people to buy drunk and vowed never to like Yechen again, and the next day, she completely forgot the vow when she was drunk , launched a fierce pursuit of Yechen again.

About last week, Yechen rejected her again.

After that, she was quiet, and from Deng Xing's occasional words, she didn't even cry after being rejected this time, and she was no different from usual in school.Ye Chen thought she had finally given up, but when she suddenly received a call at this time, it was inevitable that she would have a headache.

The voice of the other party sounded obviously wrong, weak, and combined with the sound of music in the background, it was estimated that it was in a bar.

He asked patiently, "What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zi cried directly through the phone: "You are so fierce, why can't you be gentle with me, can I not find you if I have nothing to do? You are always like this, if I don't take the initiative to find you, you just ignore me ...Even if I take the initiative, you don't necessarily talk to me..."

Her voice gradually lowered, but Yechen felt that something was wrong: "Is Deng Xing there? You ask him to answer the phone."

Jiang Zi: "He...is not here, no one is..."

Ye Chen was thrown off the bed: "Where are you?"

"I'm here..." Jiang Zi paused, as if losing her temper, and with a hint of coquettishness, "Where I am is none of your business? You don't like me...why do you care about me?"

When she said this, Ye Chen had just stepped on the ground, and he stopped moving, and even hung up the phone indifferently: "Then don't call me again."

Ye Chen glanced at the time, he slept for more than ten hours, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

He got up distractedly, walked out of the house without his slippers on, grabbed the cigarette case on the desk, opened it and took out one.When he lit his cigarette, he paused, grabbed his hair angrily, went back to the bedroom, and picked up his mobile phone on the bed.

After successfully messing up the messy hair that was already sleepy, he finally found Deng Xing's number in the address book and dialed it.

Deng Xing was probably playing with his mobile phone, so he answered in seconds: "Chen'er?"

Ye Chen went straight to the point: "You are still with Suisui alone, is Jiang Zi with you?"

As soon as Deng Xing heard this, he understood: "Jiang Zi is not with us, what happened to her?"

Yechen: "She may be alone in the bar right now, you should contact her immediately."

A place like a bar is full of fish and dragons, a girl is really too dangerous, Deng Xing didn't dare to neglect, while urging his girlfriend to call Jiang Zi, he walked away from her and asked Ye Chen in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Even though he asked this question, probably Deng Xing could guess the exact situation. It is estimated that Jiang Zi had been trying to pretend she didn't care after her confession was rejected last week, but in the end she still couldn't hold back.

In addition to being Deng Suisui's good friend, Jiang Zi is also Deng Xing's classmate. He inevitably wants to say something nice for her: "Chen'er, or else you can try with Jiang Zi. He has been chasing you for so long, you Are you really not upset at all?"

Yechen didn't drink yesterday's chicken soup, and sealed it together with the lunch my aunt made today and put it in the refrigerator. Yechen directly skipped the pot of soup, took out the leftovers and put them in the microwave.

The slight hum of the microwave oven and Ye Chen's impatient voice entered Deng Xing's ears together: "I don't like it, I don't have to try it."

It would be irresponsible to try.

Even in front of his friends, there is no room for his words.

In Ye Chen's view, love is like a bomb that can explode at any time, with a short shelf life and too many unstable factors. Since attrition is inevitable, there is no need for contact from the beginning.

Deng Xing sighed.

He has been indulging in sweet love all year round, and he doesn't quite understand his friend's pessimistic concept of love. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he looks like an old monk who sees through the world and doesn't love the world of mortals.

Knowing that Jiang Zi was completely useless, he didn't talk any more, and got into a taxi under the urging of his girlfriend: "I'll send you the address later, see if you want to come over."

"It's not necessary." Ye Chen refused cleanly.

At this moment when any action may cause Jiang Zi to misunderstand and have a slight "what if" illusion, except for the unreasonable rejection, there is really no need to procrastinate.

But Ye Chen still said: "Just find someone and send me a message."

Of course Deng Xing is aware of his brother's hard-spoken and soft-hearted character, so he went on following these words, and he still did not give up in the thought of making a match if he could: "Why don't you come here, after all, Jiang Zi is because of Rejected by you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yechen hung up the phone directly.

Deng Xing pouted at his girlfriend in the taxi, and Deng Suisui rolled his eyes at him.

After eating, Ye Chen went into the study. The painting was still confiscated on the desk in the morning. Before putting it away, he took a picture of the painting and posted it on Weibo.

Yechen is a well-known blogger on the Internet, and the content he publishes is not only his paintings but also his cats.With the blessing of the dual titles of hand-painted and cute pet bloggers, there are also hundreds of thousands of fans, and the fans are very active. It happens to be the peak traffic period at the moment, and people leave messages immediately after posting on Weibo.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

[Catch Ning Ning alive!There is a new desktop again wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooQAQ]]

[Why don't you draw a face for the handsome guy, and immediately draw me another one without a mask, I hope Ning Ning will not be ungrateful, otherwise I will kneel down and beg you! ]

[Baby is it live? Live? When is it live! ]

Ye Chen replied to a few messages, and was about to put down the phone, when the notification bar ding-dong stuck out his tongue, and a new message popped up: Ahhhh Ningning, is this the person you drew?Really handsome! ! !

A video link is attached.

Yechen clicked in and took a look, and it was indeed the band performing on the street last night.

It can be seen that the netizen who took the video occupies a very good position, and the camera is facing the punk violinist.

In the intense background music and the shaky camera, the violinist’s casual gaze seems to pass through the camera and meet the eyes of the netizens behind the screen. The comments are full of yelling how handsome, so handsome, you have to know all about him in 3 minutes message for information.

It was only then that Ye Chen discovered that after one night, this video had already been on the hot search. Under the tag of #rock band和维琴#, many netizens were talking about the compatibility of classical musical instruments and rock, as well as the wonderful collision between the two color.

The video forwarded by the neighbors on the Internet repeatedly turned to his homepage, and Yechen was checking Weibo while waiting for news from Deng Xing.

More than half an hour later, Ye Chen received a call from Deng Xing.

"Chen'er," Deng Xing felt helpless, "Why don't you come over?"

The lights in the dim bar are psychedelic, and the air is full of ambiguous and restless hormones.

On the stage, the singer sang rock and roll heartbreakingly, and the deafening music almost knocked Ye Chen's head out.

The girl in the booth next to him teased and said something to him. Yechen couldn't hear a word of the exquisite manicure painted on the hand stretched out in the air. Under the blue and green lights, he couldn't even see the girl's face clearly. .

Men and women gathered together in the bar, and there were all kinds of people dressed up. Yechen pushed aside the crowd, covered the receiver and turned up the volume and asked Deng Xing on the other end of the phone: "Where are you?"

Deng Xing also roared and replied: "Go further inside! B22!"

RedLight is one of the most popular clubs in Rongcheng. It has been established for a long time. After the renovation in the first two years, the site has doubled in size and there are too many people.In addition, today is the weekend, and the nightlife has not yet started at □ □, but let alone the booths, even the stage and dance floor are full.

Area B is the most fringe, low-cost and cheapest booth in the entire club. From where Ye Chen is, it almost crosses the entire bar.

After searching for a long time, he finally saw Deng Xing standing in the corner looking around and looking for him.

It is also possible to insert the needle through the gap between the deck and the deck.

Small collision accidents are always inevitable in crowded places, and because of the environment of the scene, it is hard to hear even a sorry or an embarrassment.

Ye Chen was knocked off the center of gravity by someone who passed by, and when he realized it, he was quickly supported by the person closest to him in the booth on the right, avoiding the embarrassment that he would squeeze into someone's seat or fall into someone's arms .

Ye Chen hurriedly thanked him, but the light in the bar was so dim that he couldn't even see the other party's appearance clearly at a glance.

All I could hear was the other party replying with a light dragging end: "It's all right."

The voice sounded so sweet, Yechen walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back, just in time to see him reach out to clink glasses with others.

When the glassware collided, the liquid inside shook and the ice cubes touched lightly, shining brightly by the light.

Only then did Ye Chen realize that this man's hairstyle seemed to be the same as the violinist he saw yesterday.