Some people may be born with their own light, and your eyes will be attracted to him involuntarily.

He Jianwei looked at the young man who was plucking the strings on the stage, he couldn't take his eyes off him, it was a kind of intoxicating attraction, the first time I saw him here not long ago, He Jianwei It is absurd to have an illusion of love at first sight.

"He's so sexy when he sings." The bartender followed He Jianwei's gaze and almost wanted to whistle.

He Jianwei took a sip of lemonade and said with a smile, "I think he's cute."

"Cute? Jianwei, you don't have very bright eyes, okay?" The bartender looked at He Jianwei suspiciously.

"I'm not old and dim-sighted." Apart from that, He Jianwei didn't say anything else.

Lu Zhizhu's appearance is cold, but his facial features are very beautiful. He has long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a thin nose and thin lips. Although he is slightly shorter than He Jian, he is still 1.8 meters tall, which is already well developed for a high school student. , When sitting on a chair and playing the guitar, the back is also straightened, like a tough poplar.

Whether it's his character or appearance, he has nothing to do with the word cute, but in He Jianwei's eyes, he thinks that Lu Zhizhuo is very cute. When he sang, he frowned slightly, and his eyes were clear and cold. , and the hands that pluck the strings, all of them are very cute.

Lu Zhi sang two English songs and another two explosive songs. He set the atmosphere on fire in the whole bar. Many people below whistled at him, and even many bold girls asked him for a date. .

Lu Zhi held the microphone and shook his hair. The broken hair on his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. It was between a man and a boy. The Adam's apple was developing, all of which made him look young. And sexy.

There was a sudden burst of screams from the audience, "One more song! One more song!"

Lu Zhi took a sip of the mineral water next to the high stool, raised his neck, and water drops rolled down his chin. The collar of his white shirt was torn apart because of his excessive movement just now, and he could be seen faintly. Delicate clavicle.

He Jianwei looked at Lu Zhizhuo on the stage with deep eyes, and the corner of his mouth was smiling as always. He folded his right leg on top of his left leg, and snapped his fingers at the bartender, "Leo , have a Long Island Iced Tea."

The bartender's eyes widened, and then he said with an exaggerated smile: "Jian Wei, what's wrong with you? That's hard liquor, not iced black tea. Are you going to go home soon?"

"As a bartender, you talk too much." He Jianwei said in a daze.

Leo shrugged, adjusted the wine in twos and twos and placed it in front of He Jianwei, and then he saw He Jianwei downed the wine in one gulp like iced tea.

Leo swallowed and began to consider whether to call his boss and tell him that your brother is a little weird today.

"Thank you for the hospitality." He Jianwei left the money for the drinks and squeezed through the crowd to go backstage.

Lu Zhi walked into the locker room with his guitar on his back, the door was closed as soon as he entered, and several men came over and surrounded him.

"I think you're very prominent." The man in the lead stared at Lu Zhi arrogantly.

Lu Zhizhuo knew about them. Before he came to this bar to sing part-time, these people were the pillars here. They were considered an underground band. It’s just that the change of this line is very fast, but when newcomers laugh, old people cry. This kind of thing is also common. They didn't have much popularity in the first place. The bar owner kept them and didn't let them go because of the face of cooperation. Lu Zhizhuo didn't sing here for a long time, but the more popular they are, It's normal to be jealous.

Lu Zhizhuo put the guitar in the cabinet. This guitar belongs to the bar, and he can't afford to pay for it if it breaks.

"Fuck! Why are you pulling!"

Lu Zhizhuo completely angered these people by ignoring their behavior, and he clenched his fist and hit Lu Zhizhuo.

Lu Zhi blinked and kicked the opponent.

"I'm stupid. You. Mom! How dare you fight back!"

They obviously didn't expect that Lu Zhizhuo, who seemed gentle, would dare to fight back.

Not only did Lu Zhizhuo fight back, but he was also very fierce in fights. He was punched in the face by someone, and immediately Lu Zhizhu tasted the blood in his mouth.

He was hugged from behind, and his stomach was kicked from the front suddenly.

Lu Zhizhuo stomped on the person who was holding him, and the person let go of him in pain. Lu Zhizhuo picked up a chair beside him and threw it on the leader's back.

It was a chair made of wood, and the wood chips flew all over the ground in an instant.

"Ah——" the man screamed, and blood soon oozed from his back.

The remaining three people didn't expect Lu Zhizhuo to be so ruthless, isn't he afraid of killing people?

Lu Zhizhuo gave the four of them a cold look, "Do you still fight? By the way, I am underage."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them thumped in their hearts. The soft ones were afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones were afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones were afraid of their lives. They didn't expect to be so unlucky today.

"Four beat a minor, I've really learned a lot." The door opened at some point, and there was a tall man standing at the door.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"What... what's going on here?" The people in the bar probably heard the noise, and ran over to see that there was still blood on the ground.

Lu Zhi pursed his lips and frowned, probably not going to be able to do this job.

"He! This kid caused the trouble first." The four people immediately blamed them. They are old people here, so they should not be driven away.

He Jian sneered slightly, "You four big men bully a kid, are you shameless?"

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Hey, it's me, you have a few rat droppings here, you'd better throw them out earlier, so as not to spoil a good pot of soup."

He Jianwei handed the phone to the bar employee standing next to him, "Your boss is looking for you."

The man quickly took the phone respectfully, nodded and said a few words to the person on the other side of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he handed the phone to He Jianwei respectfully.

"You four, don't come tomorrow, and the previous salary will be transferred to your card later."

"Why?!" Those four people couldn't believe it, and they were fired with just one phone call.

"Where do you come from so much nonsense, just leave as soon as I tell you." The bar manager waved his hand impatiently.

"If you don't leave, do you want me to call someone in to invite you?"

This kind of bar basically has people watching the scene, if those people come in, they will have to be thrown out.

The four of them gave Lu Zhizhuo a hard look, and the three of them helped the man who was injured by Lu Zhizhuo and left in a muffled voice.

When passing by He Jianwei, He Jianwei suddenly said: "If you let me know what kind of trouble you dare to cause him, I can't say anything else, as long as I want you to have no place to perform in this city, I can still do it. "

The four of them glanced at He Jianwei, seeing his frosty face and sharp eyes, they couldn't help but feel a little scared, and hurriedly fled.

"Where is it hurt?"

After everyone left, He Jianwei walked up to Lu Zhizhuo with concern.

As soon as he approached Lu Zhizhu, he smelled the faint aroma of wine, "Uncle He."

Lu Zhizhu didn't know if He Jianwei happened to meet him singing here or did it on purpose.

He Jianwei looked at the blood on Lu Zhi's mouth and frowned, "Well, let's deal with your wound first."

"I'm fine, just go back and apply some medicine." Lu Zhizhuo was not used to such concern from others, so he froze and tried hard not to back down.

He Jianwei compared his heart with his heart. When he was this old, he got injured in a fight with someone and he wouldn't want his family to see it. Lu Zhizhuo was probably lying again.

"Then I'll ask your dad to pick you up?" Sure enough, as soon as He Jianwei said this, Lu Zhizhuo's brows frowned unconsciously.

Seeing that Lu Zhi stopped talking, He Jianwei took him out to the small clinic next door to get some medicine.

After He Jianwei drank, he called a car instead of driving.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

Lu Zhizhuo stood on the side of the road, with the dim streetlights shining on him, He Jianwei couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Don't bother Uncle He, my house is not far from here, I will go back by myself."

"Come up or should I ask your dad to pick you up?" He Jianwei insisted that Lu Zhi refused.

Lu Zhi pursed his lips into a straight line and got into the car.

He Jianwei reported the address to the driver and sent Lu Zhizhuo home first.

"Your dad doesn't know you're singing here?"

"Hmm." Lu Zhizhu replied coldly.

He Jianwei saw that he was only wearing a thin shirt in the late autumn night, so he took off his windbreaker and handed it to him, "It's cold at night."

"No, I'm not cold." Lu Zhizhuo subconsciously refused.

He Jianwei suddenly reached out to touch Lu Zhizhuo's finger, and Lu Zhizhuo retracted his hand, looking at He Jianwei for no reason.

"Hands are still cold." He Jianwei was indeed chilled by Lu Zhizhuo's cold hands, and he couldn't refuse the windbreaker on Lu Zhizhuo's body.

Lu Zhizhuo's home is not far from here, and he will arrive soon. Before getting off the car, He Jianwei said to Lu Zhizhuo, "Don't worry, I won't tell your father about your affairs. You can go on tomorrow. The boss there It's my cousin."

"Good night." He sat in the car and looked at Lu Zhizhu with a smile on his face.

Lu Zhizhuo stood outside the car, but he still seemed to be able to smell the faint aroma of wine. Maybe it was not an illusion, but it was coming from the windbreaker on his body.

Lu Zhizhuo waved to him and said, "Goodbye, Uncle He."

The headlights of the car illuminated Lu Zhizhuo's way home, He Jianwei made the driver wait for a few minutes and sent Lu Zhizhuo a WeChat message.

He Jianwei: Are you home yet?

It was rare for Lu Zhizhuo to reply him quickly.

Lu Zhizhu: Here we are.

He Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then told the driver his home address.The car quickly disappeared into the night.

Lu Zhizhuo looked at the information on his phone, took off his windbreaker and hung it up.

"I know you're back?" Lu Shen asked as he came out of the room.

"Yeah." Lu Zhizhu didn't tell Lu Shen that he sang in a bar, but told Lu Shen that he worked in a fast food restaurant.

"It's getting late, you should wash up and go to sleep."

"it is good."

Lu Shen looked at Lu Zhizhuo's thin and straight back, and suddenly said: "Why don't you resign, you are already in the third year of high school, which will greatly affect your studies."

Lu Zhi lowered his head so that Lu Shen could not see the injury on his face, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, I am also the first in the whole grade in this monthly exam."

Lu Shen knew that Lu Zhizhuo got the first place in the exam again this time, but he couldn't help but feel distressed and deeply feel his own incompetence when he saw his son running around for a living at an age when he should be carefree.

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