Ye Qiu glared at Zhao Han and explained: "Mom, don't listen to her nonsense, being a musician is also a sacred profession, the same as a teacher, a doctor, and a civil servant. ”

Zhao Han blinked his eyes and made up for the knife in a coquettish manner: "Auntie, people, teachers, and doctors often make up a social hot spot, but they are musicians, and they don't have a single bird." He said there was a way out for making music, do you really believe it?"

Mom weighed it in her mind, and said leisurely: "It's all decrypted in the show, the songwriters of Journey to the West, the old-timers, such a good work, only earn a few hundred yuan." It's over, if Qiu'er takes this road, won't she want food? Now not only is her work hanging, but even marrying her daughter-in-law is hanging!"

Zhao Han crossed his legs on the sofa, lifted the blanket and laughed: "Auntie, you really got to the point, Ye Qiu didn't like girls when he was in school, and marrying a daughter-in-law is definitely a big problem!"

When my mother heard this, the sorrow in her heart was like a river flowing eastward.

Zhao Han covered his mouth and smiled: "By the way, Ye Qiu has a talented classmate, alias Pu Xia, who has recently spread a few songs on the Jiangoi network, and he is very good." Even my two little ears, who are used to listening to Western golden songs, like it very much. ”

"Ye Qiu, you tell the truth, did you see that other people's songs on the Internet became popular, and you want to follow suit?"

"Auntie, you persuade Ye Qiu, he really doesn't want to be a star, don't dream as soon as possible, it's better to die if you wake up from a dream in the province. ”

Ye Qiu is just silent, when you are labeled as a loser, it doesn't matter what you say, in the eyes of others, it is all justification and excuse.

The mother was curious: "Whose child can't think about it like this, is it possible that he wants to be like my Ye Qiu, asking for food in the alley?"

Zhao Han: "Auntie, you think too much." Zhao Yi has no family background, he doesn't need to live on this at all, he is just a hobby. ”

"Is it Zhao Yi?" "That's a good child, the kindergarten is better than our Ye Qiu." ”

In Zhao Han's ears, only when her aunt was envious of Zhao Yi's parents, she hugged the blanket and smiled even happier.

Ye Qiu's heart is the same as a mirror, her mother feels sorry for herself, her mother is not always confused, the mother and son just know it.

Back then, the kindergarten elected the class president, if Ye Wentian was still there, the internal candidate would be Zhao Yi's turn?

Ye Qiu comforted her mother: "Mom, you know, your son is not a pompous child. I sat in my room this week, made several tunes in one go, and waited for the market to react. ”

Mom was worried, but nodded with satisfaction. From childhood to adulthood, as long as Ye Qiu did something seriously, the results were often not too bad, including mediocrity.

Ye Qiu listened to Zhao Han talk about Pu Xia's affairs, just like listening to what happened to other people's children.

Who is Pu Xia, is it important? Who is Ye Qiu, is the fatal question. Zhao Yi can pretend to be Pu Xia for a while, is it possible that he can also pretend to be Ye Qiu for the rest of his life?

He was afraid that Zhao Han would open his mouth, so he continued to say a bunch of bastard words that made his mother unable to sleep for several days, so he hurriedly sent a message to the fat man: "Where is it? Wait for me, I'll come over immediately." ”

The fat man replied quickly: "Right in the QH area, you navigate to the Monica bar." ”

"Mom, I went out for a trip, and a few classmates who studied abroad returned to Jiangning and invited me to get together. ”

"Go, go, go!"

Mom was so happy that she couldn't wait to kick Ye Qiu out. When I was in high school, there were several watery girls in Ye Qiu's class, which made my mother's eyes too hot. It's a pity that Ye Qiu was not angry at that time, and she didn't have any intersection with those little girls, which made her lose for a long time.

What are you doing at home every day, that beautiful girl, will she take the initiative to send it to the door and help me give birth to a big fat grandson?

"You go with me too!" Ye Qiu took a piece of his white shirt and threw it to Zhao Han, asking her to go over with her, and her tone did not allow her to refuse.

"I don't want to go. Zhao Han looked innocent and protested in a low voice, but Ye Qiu took her hand and dragged her out directly.

"Woo, it hurts, you pull me lightly. ”

"Ye Qiu, have you never had a girlfriend, you are too violent to hold a girl's hand. ”

"Don't pull me, I haven't told my aunt yet, you have a crush on Luoyang and are ridiculed by the whole school!"

"No matter how much you talk, I'll throw you into the Qinhuai River now, and let you sleep with the thousand-year-old song girl and old zombie!" Ye Qiu's eyes were fierce.

His eyes were like a lone wolf in the night.

Zhao Han couldn't help but shudder, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, there have been many golden caves since ancient times, and I don't know how many poor singers have drowned.

Such a leaf autumn is like a vicious Jiao at the bottom of the river, which makes people frightened.

Zhao Han hurriedly covered the cherry mouth with two slender jade hands, and there were emotions of fear, curiosity, expectation, and even joy in his heart at the same time, like a witch overturning a magic bottle.

Ye Qiu had already started his Kawasaki Ninja locomotive, he was still wearing an ordinary white T-shirt, a pair of sky blue jeans, and a white shoe under his feet, riding on the motorcycle, he looked like a knight inexplicably.

Zhao Han took the initiative to sit up, Ye Qiu handed over his helmet with his backhand, and Zhao Han obediently took it and put it on his head.

"Put on your clothes and wait to take you to experience the real Fast and Furious!"

Zhao Han could only obediently put on Ye Qiu's shirt, and as soon as she put it on, a roar of a machine that made people's blood boil began to flood from under her buttocks, until it spread to every cell in her body, even her hair was trembling, and she instinctively hugged Ye Qiu's waist.

The numbness brought by tremors, the passion brought by speed, rippled in your body and mind, and the sound of a huge engine exploded in your ears.

They walked through the streets and alleys along the banks of the Qinhuai River, speeding all the way, leaving the whole city behind.

"Ahh

"It's so cool!"

Zhao Han's endless screams were left along the entire Qinhuai River.

More than ten kilometers away, in the blink of an eye. When the Kawasaki motorcycle stopped, Zhao Han was still immersed in strong sensual pleasure and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

"By the way, is Ye Qiu really the original Ye Qiu?"

She will never have an answer to this question.

Bars are a popular spot that has only emerged in recent years, especially among restless young locals, and it is also the least safe place in Jiangning. Jealousy, fights, and, of course, lingering dance floors and crazy beats.

This makes the bar a strange existence, difficult for the public to accept, but there are always people who flock to it.

The owner of Monica is a legend, he cut people and ate prison for a few years in the early years, and when he came out, he caught up with the rise of the bar, smashed the pot and sold iron to gamble on all his belongings, and opened this Monica.

Because the boss is a well-known ruthless man in the rivers and lakes, almost no one dares to make trouble in his bar. A bar, not because of Disco, not because of wine and women, just because the owner is ruthless and inexplicably popular.

Today, the party organized by Ye Qiu's group of returnee classmates is set at Monica.

"Toot Toot Toot Toot Too~"

Ye Qiu stopped the Kawasaki locomotive, and there were already a lot of luxury cars parked in front of Monica, Bentley, Bugatti, Lamborghini, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Maserati. His locomotive is like a toy compared to those cars.

"Hey, the parking lot is full today, so the motorcycle will be parked in another place!"

Monica heard a deafening Disco, but Ye Qiu was blocked in the parking lot and couldn't get in. He glanced at it, and there was clearly a vacant space in the parking lot. The other party disliked that his locomotive was not high-grade enough, and deliberately blocked him from entering.

The person who came was a big flower arm, nearly 1.80 meters, conservatively estimated at 250 pounds, and was the peripheral horse boy of the bar owner watching the scene.

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, he saw the flower-armed man inside and out at a glance, his kind of muscles, at first glance, are protein powder plus unscientific exercises, and they are hard to come up with, and they are useless.

In his previous life, in addition to specializing in music, Ye Qiu also devoted himself to the study of national arts. Because a strong body is a source of strength from the heart of a man.

Even if he changed time and space, the fighting techniques he had practiced thousands of times in his mind never became the slightest rusty. At worst, the body's reaction speed can't keep up with the brain's instructions.

Ye Qiu was accustomed to saluting first and then soldiering, he asked: "Brother, I'm all at the door, let's be accommodating, I'm Monica's drinker." ”

"We made an appointment with friends, and we didn't stop in the parking lot, so it was hard to find a place temporarily, right?"

"We have more drinkers, how old are you?" The flower-armed man saw that Ye Qiu was just a young man who looked like a student, and his heart was even more contemptuous, he took a step forward and pointed at Ye Qiu's nose: "On the opposite side of the wild street, love stops!"

If Ye Qiu didn't cooperate, he would be thrown out with a car.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Qiu slapped his palm on the arm man's chest and smiled: "I'm sorry, you don't count!"

He didn't use martial arts, just the strength of a friend's greetings.

Even so, the man with the flower arm was already furious, especially in front of a woman like Zhao Han, who was so good-looking.

"Boy, you really don't know what a short life is, dare to make trouble at the door of Monica, watch out for me..."

Ye Qiu interrupted him and said with a smile: "What are you watching out for, the one who watches the gate thinks he is the boss?"

He has been a security guard at the door of this bar for so long, who is not polite to him?

He took off the baton on his waist and raised his hand to greet Ye Qiu. This stick will not cripple you, grandpa is with your surname.

Zhao Han exclaimed, he seemed to see Ye Qiu's head bleeding and being beaten to death.

She hurriedly dodged away, and complained in her mouth: "If you don't listen to persuasion, you just won't listen, if you are willing to endure the calm for a while, how can you get into trouble?"

Zhao Han regretted dying, and if he knew it, he wouldn't have agreed to Ye Qiu to come to the bar to play together.

——

"I said you didn't eat at noon, and you started like a girl. ”

Ye Qiu's movements were as fast as lightning, the man with the flower arm didn't see how he made a move, his arm was tightly grasped by Ye Qiu, and it was difficult to move forward.

The flower-armed man's face was shocked, am I dreaming, isn't he a powerless scholar?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the strength of the muscles in his whole body exploded, but the arm that was clamped by Ye Qiu still didn't move.

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth went up, it's my turn!

His five fingers sank down like hooks, and the man with the flower arm felt that his right hand was about to be torn off, and the whole person had to bend down and fall.

Ye Qiu suddenly raised his knee, and a huge force hit the chest of the flower-armed man, he staggered back more than a dozen steps, sat on the ground with a butt, and couldn't run away from internal injuries.

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly at Zhao Han, and swaggered into the parking lot on the locomotive.

Zhao Han couldn't help but pat his chest, fortunately I didn't mess with him!