Chapter 042: The Gathering (Medium)
"Qin Sizhe, from wearing open crotch pants to playing to a big friend and classmate. Yichen hooked Jiawen's shoulder with his left hand, and wrapped his right hand around Sizhe's arm: "Zheng Jiawen, a bad friend and friend who I met in the United States." ”
Two tall and upright men with equally handsome and outstanding figures looked at each other silently and had a special contest with their eyes.
"I have heard the name for a long time, and it is like thunder. Si Zhe stretched out his hand to Jiawen first.
"Fortunately!" The vigilance was removed, Jiawen held Si Zhe's slender and white palm tightly, his eyes fell on Si Yan's face as if nothing happened, and he smiled slightly: "Si Yan, meet again." ”
Let's just say why Siyan suddenly became so bold? It turned out to be her brother. It's just that the two siblings don't look like each other.
Si Yan's cheeks subconsciously turned red, a smile froze on his face, and he nodded indiscriminately, where did he dare to look at him?
I knew that this playboy would also come, and I wouldn't have followed her if I killed her!
Gavin looked at her smugly and smiled.
Dizzy, it's been so long, and I'm still shy!
It seems that she is not without feelings for that kiss.
He was not completely without influence on her.
After all, it's better to hate than to be ignorant, isn't it?
Sensing that his gaze had been staring at her unscrupulously, Si Yan became more and more embarrassed, and could only desperately hide behind Si Zhe.
"Alright, stop grinding, hurry up and drink. "Except for Si Zhe, the rest of the people are very familiar with Jiawen. Everyone was familiar with the formality, didn't talk nonsense, and rushed in in a hurry, occupying two adjacent booths.
"Brother~" Si Yan pulled Raszhe's clothes with some hesitation.
Now that I suddenly say that I want to go back, I wonder if it will seem too willful?
"Don't worry, there's a brother here. Thinking that Si Yan was intimidated by this group of men, Si Zhe grabbed her waist and chuckled in her ear.
Jiawen put his hand in his trouser pocket, slowed down and fell behind, frowned, and coldly watched the two siblings interact affectionately, feeling quite uncomfortable.
Even if it's Si Yan's brother, after all, there is a difference between men and women, so there's no need to be so tight, right?
People who don't know each other look at it and think they're a couple!
"Come, sit here. Yichen beckoned them to sit down.
Sitting between Si Zhe and Yichen, Si Yan's pounding heart gradually calmed down.
"What to drink?" Wu Yuan asked with great interest.
"Orange juice. Yichen and Sizhe replied in unison.
"Hey, come to the bar and drink orange juice, isn't it?" Yan Jun protested.
Si Zhe threw an olive to his forehead with precision: "You can call it whatever you want, why are you so wordy?"
"Ouch!" Yan Jun, who was attacked, stroked his forehead, tilted his head and shouted: "Yan Yan, you are commenting, what did I do wrong?"
Yichen took a strawberry between his fingers, flicked it out, gagged his mouth, and commented with a smile: "Offending the princess, the crime is one more degree!"
"Bah, bah~" Yan Jun hurriedly spit out the strawberries in his mouth.
"Haha~" Everyone understood and laughed loudly.
Only Jiawen and Siyan were incomprehensible, and they could hear the clouds and mountains and fog.
"What do you mean?" Jiawen tilted his head and asked Li Jinqiang beside him.
"You don't know, there's an allusion to this. Li Jinqiang laughed and sighed, almost out of breath.
"Hey, hey, don't say it!" Yan Jun blushed and hurriedly wanted to jump over and gag him.
Wu Yuan grabbed his clothes: "Sit down!"
He Lei stretched out his legs under the table to mix his feet: "It's all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, why are you shy?"
"Brother, what the hell is going on?" Si Yan was still confused.
Si Zhe put his left hand around Si Yan's shoulder, held a glass of brandy in his right hand, took a sip, leaned on the back of the booth, and smiled pleasantly: "Don't care." ”
Jiawen seemed to understand a little, and his gaze stopped thoughtfully on Yan Jun's face.
This guy, didn't he ever like Si Yan?
Thinking like this, a trace of unhappiness rose in his heart, and he raised his head and poured a large sip of wine.
This person is still having a fever this afternoon, and he is drinking so wildly at night, and he is dying?
Si Yan frowned, opened his mouth to say something, but finally held back.
Forget it, this kind of drunken dream is a big few, let him die!
"Okay, I'll punish myself with three cups, okay?" Yan Jun hung his head and said to him.
After a bit of laughter, this matter was revealed.
The rewards were staggered, a few glasses of wine were eaten, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.
"Ahhhhh
"If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, let it go!" He Lei urged impatiently.
"Today is Si Yan's first time attending our event, why do you have to say a little bit no?" Yan Jun sold Guanzi.
"Makes sense!" Yichen nodded in agreement.
"What?" Wu Yuan was in high spirits.
Gavin crossed his arms and glared at him defensively.
This guy, looking at Si Yan's ill-intentioned gaze, is definitely not a good idea!
"I haven't played a musical instrument for a long time, why don't we all improvise for a while, and finally judge the best program, and the winner gets a fragrant kiss from our princess, how about it?" Yan Jun became more and more excited the more he spoke, and his two eyes shone under the laser light.
"I'm against it!" said Gavin was the first to jump out.
Just kidding, how can you bet on Siyan's kiss?
"Go, it's not your right to speak!" Yan Jun despised him.
He, an outsider who joined in halfway, what qualifications does he have to object?
"Slap", the two palms slapped Yan Jun's shoulders one left and one right.
Yichen and Sizhe looked at each other and smiled proudly: "Good idea!"
Since I left the campus and disbanded the band, I haven't tried my skills for many years, and my hands are really itchy!
"Hey~" Si Yan's face turned red: "No, I don't agree!"
"Yan Yan, do you have no confidence in your brother?" Si Zhe squinted at her, full of confidence.
Yichen looked at her with a smile: "Don't worry, there is me!"
Yes, Yichen is also going to the stage!
So in the end, can she take this opportunity to express her heart tactfully?
Thinking of this possibility, Si Yan's cheeks were dizzy, his heart was pounding, and he hung his head shyly.
"Ah, you are not allowed to give and receive privately, and the final result must be voted on by everyone!" Yan Jun found that the signs were wrong, and immediately strictly guarded against death, and protested solemnly.
"OK, get rid of Si Zhe, there are exactly seven people, and the minority will follow the majority!" Wu Yuan echoed casually, looking at the lively mentality.
"Why get rid of me?" Sizhe was not convinced.
"She's your own sister!" He Lei glanced at him with an idiot's eyes: "If you want to kiss, go back and kiss enough! Don't rob us of our welfare!"
"That's it, Si Zhe doesn't count!" Yan Jun hurriedly concluded.
No matter what, one board will die first!
Wu Yuan took off his coat, ran to the stage, snatched the electric bass in the hands of the band musicians, and plucked a few notes randomly, causing the guests to burst into laughter, and then yelled into the microphone: "First of all, please send out our saxophone prince and perform for everyone!"
Si Yan was amused by him and smiled, Si Zhe beside him had already stood up, walked on the stage with easy steps, took the saxophone handed over by the musician, bowed to the audience gentlemanly, raised his head, his beautiful and narrow eyes winked playfully at Si Yan, and the low-alcohol baritone sounded elegantly: "I would like to dedicate this song "Homecoming" to the cutest little princess, Miss Qin Siyan! I hope she will always be beautiful and happy!"
"Ho ho~"
"Roar~"
The crowd clapped their hands and stomped their feet, whistled loudly, and roared.
The lights dimmed and the surroundings fell silent.
As the music gradually rises, the romantic and sad "Homecoming" and the comfortable rhythm begin to flood into any corner of the bar. The melody that weeps and complains and is intoxicating soothes every soul that is noisy in the bustling city, calling people to return to their peaceful homeland......
"Brother~" Si Yan looked at the majestic Si Zhe wrapped in a soft aura on the stage in a daze, and was moved to tears.
The song was over, and everyone finally woke up from their intoxication, and the applause rang out like thunder.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Yan Jun was afraid of falling behind, rushed forward, squeezed the drummer away, and shouted heroically: "I will play a song "Wolf Loves Sheep" for everyone, who will accompany and sing?"
"Jiawen, Jiawen is the prince of love songs!" Yichen strongly supported Jiawen.
"Hey~" Jiawen didn't have time to excuse himself, and he was already pushed onto the stage by everyone.
OK, just sing it, who's afraid of whom?
He shook his head, stretched his neck, took a guitar in his hand, tried the sound, looked at Si Yan deeply with dark eyes, and snapped his fingers: "music!"
With the plucking of the long fingers, the melodies rise and the bar becomes quiet.
"The north wind is blowing, and the snowflakes are ......" The voice like a broken gong sounded in a moment.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
Si Yan pursed his lips, his eyes were rippling with pleasure, and he inadvertently collided with Jiawen, and couldn't help blushing, hanging his head to avoid his burning gaze.
He deserves it, who let him come?
Li Jinqiang stomped his feet hard, Wu Yuan patted Si Zhe's shoulder, Si Zhe was drinking a glass of whiskey, turned his head, and squirted Wu Yuan's head and face with a smile: "Ahem, cough, cough~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry~"
He laughed and coughed, and hurriedly wiped the hair of the embarrassed Wu Yuan.
Si Yan smiled and handed over a pack of tissues.
He Lei was the most exaggerated, laughing and rolling on the table, with a bang, pushing the wine glass and bottle to the ground, and the ground was a mess.
The waiter immediately came over to clean up the mess, and the scene was chaotic.