The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

In the cream war, no one was spared, even the one who confessed his love and called him brother.

At the beginning, Xia Ci was considered the least tricky among them, but later on, he had fun, no matter if it was cream or cake, he directly applied it to other people's faces.Fatty sticks to the hot pot and will never waver. No matter how Zheng Wenwu sculpts him, he just refuses to put down the chopsticks in his hand.

After drinking for three rounds, Ye Kong was already in a trance, not drunk, but full, after drinking a few bottles of beer, his stomach was bloated.

Boss Huang was completely drunk, leaning against the table with blurred eyes, shaking his head, taking advantage of the people around him not paying attention, he climbed onto the stool and sang the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. After being pulled down by everyone, he began to bow and mutter Goo, "I am a child from the countryside... I have loved singing since I was a child... I hope all the mentors can turn around for me..."

Everyone listened carefully for a while, Hu Xingcheng pinched his thigh to suppress a smile, and asked in a particularly cooperative way: "What dream do you have for this contestant?"

Boss Huang was very grateful, "Thank you mentor for choosing me...my dream is...to debut at C position!"

Hu Xingcheng asked again: "Why?"

"Because I..." Before he could say anything, he fell down.

Hu Xingcheng recorded all his appearances when he was drunk, for everyone to watch when they are in a bad mood.

Wang Zhuoli exhausted the last bit of combat power, and everyone packed up their things and prepared to go to the hotel to rest.Fortunately, the location of the hotel is not far away, just next to the hot pot restaurant, so the drunk Boss Huang will not be abandoned on that deserted street.

Although Ye Kong was conscious after drinking, his footsteps were very floating, and he was barely able to stand still with the help of Xia Ci and Zhao Yanbo.

At the door of the store, Xia Ci simply bent down and picked him up, and then said to Zhao Yanbo: "Meng Yue also drank too much, you can give him a hand."

Zhao Yanbo said: "He is quite heavy, do you want me to carry it?"

"It's okay, I can move my back, the hotel is not far away."

Hearing this, Zhao Yanbo ran to the front to help Meng Yue.

Boss Huang was blown by the cold wind, and his brain was convulsed in an instant. Without saying a word, he sang loudly in the crowd, causing passersby to dodge in horror. Zheng Wenwu and Hu Xingcheng rushed up to cover his mouth, and rushed to the frightened Passers-by apologized.

Ye Kong leaned his head on Xia Ci's shoulder, and the contents in his stomach were very uncomfortable. After a long time, he asked sullenly, "Is it heavy?"

Xia Ci hated him so much that he was used to it, and he didn't want to answer directly: "Nonsense, I'm dead again."

Ye Kong snorted, and made a gesture to get off Xia Ci's back.

"Don't move," Xia Ci dragged him up, "It's not very serious after you're done laughing."

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, then leaned his head back on his shoulder, let out a moment of oh, and said in a daze, "...then you can carry me on your back for a while."

Xia Ci: "Yes."

In the hotel lobby, the crystal pendant lights shone brightly.Huang He probably thought it was time to receive the award, so he broke away from Zheng Wenwu's hand, ran to the center of the carpet and waved to the friends outside, "Thank you for your support! Thank you for picking me!"

Zheng Wenwu supported his forehead.Discussed with Wang Zhuoli: "Why don't we...just pretend we don't know him?"

Wang Zhuoli couldn't say it well either, thinking: "Why don't you knock him out, so that everyone can sleep at night with peace of mind."

"Look at Yue Zi and Brother Kong, they fall asleep when they're drunk," Hu Xingcheng also suggested, "otherwise we'll just throw him here."

The three people made a "crackling" abacus, and the next second they went to carry Huang He to the next rest area to sit down.

After Xia Ci completed the check-in procedures, there happened to be three standard rooms, and the room cards were assigned according to the usual dormitory.

Everyone went back to the room to rest for a while, and then began to thoroughly wash the cream on the face and head.

When Ye Kong woke up, Xia Ci had already taken a shower and was lying on the opposite bed playing with his mobile phone.

"How long have I slept?"

"Not long," Xia Ci looked up at him, "Are you sober?"

Ye Kong scratched his head, the cream on his hair was almost dry, "Brother is not drunk at all."

Xia Ci snorted and looked at him with a half-smile.

You're not drunk, you took two steps by yourself just now.

The sticky feeling of the cream made Ye Kong feel uncomfortable all over. He got up and took off all his shirts, from the outside to the inside, and he was not embarrassed in front of Xia Ci.

When there was only one vest left inside, Xia Ci inadvertently glanced at him.

There is a beautiful ditch on the white back, and a scar that runs from the shoulder to the shoulder blade.

Xia Ci was a little surprised, but the next second he looked away and continued to play with his phone.Ye Kong went into the bathroom with his upper body bare, and heard the sound of water after a while.

Xia Ci had always been curious about why Ye Kong was afraid of the dark, but after thinking about it, there was probably no special reason, just like he was afraid of sharp-billed animals, it was natural.

But looking at it now, it seems that it is not that simple.

Thinking of this, Xia Ci couldn't help being stunned, thinking wildly in his mind, and didn't take back his thoughts until the game prompt sounded "gameover".

"What are you thinking about? You want to be so engrossed," Ye Kong came out of the bathroom, his hair was wet and dripping.

"I didn't think about anything," Xia Ci said, "You blow your hair, be careful not to catch a cold."

Ye Kong handed over the hair dryer, "Teacher Tony blows it for me."

He thought Xia Ci would roll his eyes at him, but he took the hair dryer, tested the temperature on his palm, and began to dry his hair.

The room was very quiet, only the whistling of the hair dryer could be heard. Ye Kong sat relatively short, leaning on Xia Ci's lap, half-closed his eyes, feeling the warm wind blowing on his face. Just like chickens pecking at rice, bit by bit.

After a long while, Xia Ci turned off the hair dryer, helped him straighten the broken hair on his forehead, and then his eyes fell on Ye Kong's back shoulder blades, and he said, "Brother Kong."

Ye Kong looked up at him, "Huh?"

Xia Ci asked, "Why are you afraid of the dark?"

Ye Kong didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and he was quite surprised for a moment. Fear of the dark is not innate, and no one asked him why he was afraid.In other words, few people knew that he was afraid of the dark.

"This reason is a bit long...do you want to hear it?"

Xia Ci nodded: "Yes."

Ye Kong changed his posture and continued to lean, thinking for a while before speaking.

Years ago.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the north of the city is decorated with lights and festoons, people are walking on the road in groups of three and four, and the bustling night market is full of frolicking.

Fang Xincheng called for the third time to remind him, "Haozi and I have already brought the equipment, and you are the only one missing, hurry up!"

Ye Kong: "I'll be there soon, and my parents are coming too."

Fang Xincheng: "Great, ask Uncle Ye to take a picture of me later."

Ye Kong: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a 360-degree shot from all dead angles."

Fang Xincheng: "What the hell...you have to hurry up!"

Ye Kong put down the phone, packed up his things with his parents and set off.

The north of the city is surrounded by a Xin River, on which there is a long road paved with huge stones, running through the entire river.

Almost all the people who are preparing for the New Year’s Eve gather here. The children wear cute headdresses shining yellow and red lights, and carry exquisite little lanterns in their hands. In the cold wind, waiting for the arrival of the first moment of the new year.

The mall where Ye Kong was going to perform was not far from Xinhe. To welcome the New Year, the mall installed a huge LED screen on the stage, and the countdown would start ten seconds before midnight.

Therefore, it attracted a large wave of young people who were busy.

There was an hour before going on stage, Ye Kong's mobile phone was about to be exploded by the team members, he sat up anxiously, "Dad, drive faster."

Ye Shengming shrugged, "You see, there are people and cars on the road, and it will be dangerous if you drive too fast."

Ye Kong resentfully sat back in his seat and stopped talking, watching the time go by every minute and every second.

Li Qingrong patted her son's hand, her voice was like a nightingale, just listening to it made people feel a lot more relaxed, "Don't worry, we will definitely be there."

Ye Kong looked out of the window calmly, and at some point, a piece of Kongming lanterns rose in the sky, like fiery red stars, which was shocking.

After a while, the grandparents called. Because of their health, they couldn't come to the scene to watch, but they always reminded Mama Ye that the live broadcast must be broadcast in real time, and the grandson's first performance on stage must not be missed.

"Don't be nervous later, our Zizi is handsome and can sing well, grandma will cheer you on at home..."

Ye Kong was a little embarrassed by the praise, he tilted his head, and a medium-sized train in front of him was approaching at a high speed——

In the next second, the smile froze, and screams of panic and despair sounded in his ears, and Ye Kong was pulled into a familiar embrace.

The violent impact made the world spin.

He was surrounded by great darkness, and his ears could hear nothing but screams and hums.

Ye Kong's most unforgettable feeling is pain, and his whole body is in pain.

It was as if tens of thousands of thin needles had been pricked hard on the back and head after being burned, and the pain was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

The smell of blood and gasoline lingered together, making people's consciousness gradually loose.Ye Kong raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to touch his mother who was protecting him a second before the car accident.

However, he was in so much pain that he had no strength left.

Tragedy on New Year's Eve.

When he woke up in the hospital, his grandparents stood by with their heads down, and they could see their red and swollen eyes from crying without them looking up.

No one around him dared to mention his parents, Ye Kong also held back and dared not ask.

Before hearing the bloody truth, it seemed that there was still a touchable light in the darkness.

A month later, he was discharged from the hospital and went home. From now on, there will only be him and his grandparents in this family.

Reality has no light and is completely dark.

"I wasn't afraid of the dark before," Ye Kong said, "...after this incident, I became a little afraid."

Xia Ci asked, "Does your family know?"

"I don't know," Ye Kong shrugged, trying to make himself look a little more relaxed, "I can't live too heavy...at least not in front of my grandparents, they will be sad."

Xia Ci's throat was a little tight, the more plain Ye Kong said, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He breathed a sigh of relief, patted Ye Kong's head, "Go to sleep, everything is over."

Ye Kong was also tired, he stood up, looked at the two narrow beds, and found himself in trouble for a while.

It is really difficult to squeeze two tall people into one bed.

Just as he was thinking, Xia Ci had already laid down on the bed on the left, and there were not many seats left beside him.

Ye Kong hesitantly lay on the other one, feeling a little unwilling in his heart.

Xia Ci lay on the bed for a while, but he didn't fall asleep. Under the dim wall lamp, he heard Ye Kong tentatively say in a low voice, "Old Xia...I'm so cold."

"..."

Xia Ci leaned to the side, lifted the quilt and patted, "Come to sleep."

Ye Kong jumped over without saying a word.

The two stalemate for a while, Ye Kong tugged at the neckline of his T-shirt, "Old Xia...do you feel a little hot?"

"..."

Xia Ci ignored Ye Kong's hot and cold problems, he just hugged him gently, and said seriously: "In the future, if you have a heavy burden that you can't bear, let me share it together. If there is a dark place...or Wherever you are afraid, I will be there."

The author has something to say: Happy Holidays, cute kids =ε=