Peer relationship

Chen Yan stood at the door of the toilet, smoking a cigarette, while staring at the two people huddled together on the balcony with a gloomy expression.

To be honest, he didn't believe that Zhou Suihuai would be with this boy.

It's not that after breaking up for so long, Zhou Suihuai will still remain single for himself, but this brother is really not the type he talks about.

Young, uncontrollable, not firm enough.

It was this virtue of myself back then that lost Zhou Suihuai.

He knew that Zhou Suihuai had suffered a lot, so Chen Yan was not sure whether Zhou Suihuai would be willing to spend several more years growing up with someone alone.This extremely difficult gamble has failed precedents.

"Are you about to perform?" Zhou Suihuai lifted his head from Chen Xiuyuan's arms and looked at him, "It will be too late later."

Chen Xiuyuan nodded, and before leaving, he rubbed Zhou Suihuai's hair and said, "Remember to watch my performance later."

Zhou Suihuai's hair is neatly arranged today, and he looks meticulous, like an ascetic business beauty.When Chen Xiuyuan was watching from afar, he wanted to mess them up, and now he got his wish.

But with his hair messed up, Zhou Suihuai looked a few years younger and more attractive.

"Just watch me perform alone." Chen Xiuyuan added.

The song they chose was "Broad Sea and Sky". Chen Xiuyuan liked to listen to Eason Chan when he was in high school, and he learned Cantonese fairly well. At least among the non-Cantonese speaking area, no one could find his fault.

Some passionate old songs are very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, but when Zhou Suihuai heard a few colleagues next to him sing along in broken Cantonese and the tune of the eighteen bends of the mountain road, he felt a little headache.

He stopped the video shooting, looked to the side for a better view, and took another shot.

Chen Xiuyuan on the stage is too eye-catching. He holds the microphone with one hand, his expression is a little cold, only his eyebrows change slightly with the pitch of his voice, and he gently steps on the drumbeat with his feet—this Hong Kong-style jacket It fits him well, and it fits the song well.

This coat was still wrapped around him just now, Zhou Suihuai thought to himself.

After the song was over, the atmosphere on the scene was even more enthusiastic than they had imagined. Chen Xiuyuan couldn't help being happy, and looked at Zhou Suiyuan, who was in the audience, before bowing to the curtain call with everyone.

"This show is really good. It's much better than last year's Duorenzhuan."

"Sing one more song."

"That lead singer is so handsome...can I ask for WeChat?"

Zhou Suihuai went to find Chen Xiuyuan with champagne, and Chen Xiuyuan packed up the equipment with the band members and prepared to go back.

"You play for a while, come with me later." Zhou Sui Huai whispered, biting his ear.

He then asked the others: "Do you want to stay and play together? There will be a lottery later."

"Let's go first, we have a dinner date later." The drummer said to Chen Xiuyuan, "Remember to post the video to the group later."

Chen Xiuyuan nodded and said to them: "I'll post it later when I get it. I won't go to the party later. Xie Yang will pay the bill later. Remember to send him a location."

The two walked towards the venue, Zhou Suihuai handed Chen Xiuyuan a glass of champagne, and said, "But when I was shooting the video just now, someone sang along, it was loud and ugly."

Chen Xiuyuan pointed to the camera in the middle of the venue: "There are camera equipment."

Zhou Suihuai let out an "oh" and said, "Then I'll keep it for myself to appreciate."

"Show me your photos." Chen Xiuyuan said.

Zhou Suihuai unlocked the phone and handed it to him, thankful that he wasn't brought along to sing along just now, otherwise all of them would have been recorded, and he would be too dead.

Chen Xiuyuan watched the video a few times, and couldn't suppress the smile on his mouth: "Brother, I can't post this video in the group."

He smiled at Zhou Suihuai, faintly proud and sly: "You recorded me alone."

Zhou Suihuai zoomed out a lot, and only Chen Xiuyuan, who was holding on to the microphone and singing, and half of the drummer's body behind him barely appeared in the frame.

"Really?" Zhou Suihuai didn't believe it. He subconsciously increased the zoom ratio. As for why Chen Xiuyuan was the only one in the picture, he coughed lightly, "That's because you are standing in the middle."

Chen Xiuyuan heard the singing along, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Send me a copy of the video."

Zhou Suihuai led him to the food area: "Eat something to fill your stomach. After the last round of prizes are drawn, let's go home."

Chen Xiuyuan nodded, and was about to take a sip of champagne when Zhou Suihuai suddenly stopped him: "By the way, you can't drink it. I'll drink it. No one will drive later."

He took the wine glass in Chen Xiuyuan's hand, and handed him a glass of juice: "You drink this."

Chen Xiuyuan watched helplessly as the light yellow wine liquid in his hand turned into a bright yellow fruit juice liquid: "Brother, you are perfunctory to children."

"Drink quickly." Zhou Suihuai urged, "Do you want to eat barbecue? But it seems to be cold, and the taste may not be very good."

Chen Xiuyuan picked two small cakes that looked good, and said, "I'll eat this."

Zhou Suihuai also chose a piece to eat with him, and the two sat in the corner, talking and eating.

"I didn't expect you to speak Cantonese well." Zhou Suihuai said.

Chen Xiuyuan swallowed the sweet and greasy cream in his mouth, and said: "I used to like to sing Cantonese songs, but later I learned a lot. I think Cantonese sounds good, so I bought a book to learn it."

One year old Huai became interested: "Then teach me a few words."

Chen Xiuyuan put down his fork and said, "I'll teach you a simple one, seo guy."

Zhou Suihuai repeated it with difficulty: "Seo guy... what does this mean?"

Chen Xiuyuan: "I mean stupid."

Zhou Suihuai: "..."

Chen Xiuyuan: "There is one more and one more, Qixing."

"Seven lines?" Zhou Suihuai imitated his pronunciation lamely, and read it again, "Seven lines? Is that so?"

"Yes, this means sick." Chen Xiuyuan said.

Zhou Suihuai gave a "tsk" sound: "You taught me something good, why don't you just teach me some swear words?"

Chen Xiuyuan said it happily, "Black Pineapple."

Zhou Suihuai: "...what?"

"I like you." Chen Xiuyuan hooked his lips and said, "I like you."

His voice was lower than when he sang just now, probably on purpose, and he used this sentence to tease Zhou Suihuai.

And the effect was good, Zhou Suihuai blushed and closed his eyes, and said, "I know this too."

Chen Xiuyuan: "Huh?"

"I like you." Zhou Suihuai suddenly raised his head and looked at him, "I like you too, right?"

Chen Xiuyuan suppressed his voice, and he shortened the distance. When he asked the second half of the sentence, he lowered his voice and said it in front of Chen Xiuyuan's face, so that he could clearly see Chen Xiuyuan's flushed cheeks. Huai always thought it should be hot.

"Why is Mr. Zhou hiding here and chatting instead of drinking with us?" Suddenly, a laugh sounded, Zhou Sui Huai followed his reputation, and it was Chen Yan and his company's little Mr. Ji who came with the boss.

The boss waved at him: "Sui Huai, come and have a drink with Mr. Ji."

Chen Xiuyuan looked at him in embarrassment, and within a second, Zhou Suihuai put his hand on his knee, patted him twice, and got up to say hello: "Drink two cups, you have two cups. Did Boss Ji have a good time today?"

"I'm very happy. Your company will look good this year, and there are people singing, not bad." Xiao Ji probably drank a lot this time, and he was a little dizzy when he spoke.Zhou Suihuai deliberately fed him, so he wouldn't bother him if he got drunk, right?

"Mr. Ji, I'll toast you again."

President Xiao Ji hiccupped slowly and waved at him: "Okay, okay, I won't drink after drinking this glass."

One year old Huai pretended to take a sip of wine, and after Mr. Ji finished drinking the glass, he waved to his secretary: "Mr. Ji seems to be drunk, please send him to the lounge to rest for a while."

After finally escaping, Zhou Suihuai found Chen Xiuyuan who was obediently eating the cake.

"Brother, you just drank a lot of wine."

As soon as Zhou Suihuai sat down, Chen Xiuyuan smelled a strong aroma of wine.He had just seen Zhou Suihuai drinking with others from a distance, drinking one cup after another, pouring his head up, with a very chic posture.

Zhou Suihuai, who had made President Ji drunk three or two times, seemed to have vented his strength, leaned on Chen Xiuyuan's shoulder, frowned and said, "I'm so uncomfortable."

Chen Xiuyuan turned his head and hurriedly asked, "Is your stomach upset?"

Zhou Suihuai nodded, his weak tone made him look a little pitiful, he grabbed Chen Xiuyuan's hand, and put it on his stomach: "Stomach hurts."

Chen Xiuyuan rubbed him twice, and corrected him: "Brother, if you act like a baby, you should say your stomach hurts."

Zhou Suihuai glared at him, his tone didn't seem like he was being coquettish: "My stomach hurts."