Among these five people, the most conspicuous is the lead singer who walks in front with a guitar, is a girl, wearing heavy makeup, and her long curly hair covering half of her face, she can't see her real appearance clearly, but she can still be seen at a glance, and they can't help but focus their eyes on her.

In addition, she has a lot of momentum, and every step she takes has a sense of domineering domination over the world, and this kind of momentum that comes out of her bones is completely different from others.

Today they sang a soothing song, which was as moving as a whisper between lovers. Song Yao has always felt that magnetic voice is a special word to describe a male voice, but he actually wants to use this word on this lead singer tonight.

"Drunk" describes such a sound, which is intoxicating, and the soothing and deep voice can easily evoke the best memories in the heart.

Song Yao looked at the woman on the stage whose temperament did not match her voice, she was obviously very flamboyant and wanton, but when she was quiet, she could seamlessly switch to silence.

At the end of the song, they packed up their things and prepared to leave the stage, completely ignoring the shouts of "one more song" from the audience below, and went down with a little indifference.

"How's that? Bu Wei looked at the five stunned people in the dormitory proudly.

"Good!" the boss was the first to speak, giving a thumbs up, "this girl has such a beautiful voice!"

"Yes, this song is relatively low, she suppresses her voice and sings with such an effect, if she usually speaks, she must be very gentle. As the only person in the dormitory who has played music, Lao Qi gave full play to his brain.

"The call is so loud, why don't they sing a song anymore?" Song Yao looked at Bu Wei curiously.

"Yes, why?" Bu Wei looked at the five pairs of confused and puzzled eyes, very fulfilled, sure enough, this feeling that only he knows and others don't know is so cool" This is their rule, only Friday night every week will come to sing, only one song every night, a band with a little strength should be a little arrogant. ”

"Song Yao, do you want to go up and get acquainted?" Bu Wei looked at him meaningfully.

"yes, it's rare to see who you're interested in, go ahead and give it a try. The rest of the dorm looked at him eagerly, as if they were the ones who were going up to ask for his contact information.

"If you don't have a girlfriend again, I have to wonder if you like me anymore. Bu Wei touched his face exaggeratedly, and this action amused several people around him.

"Okay, I'll try, if I really like men, it won't be you, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest." Song Yao looked at them helplessly and went to the backstage.

"Xiaobu, you're disgusted. The boss looked at Bu Wei gloatingly.

Bu Wei spread his hands helplessly, he didn't say anything, the boss They didn't know about Song Yao, so they could joke without scruples, but he was different, he really wanted Song Yao to get out of the shadow of the past.

Although he seems to have completely let go now, some of the pain is not really okay if it looks like it's okay, and he will suddenly attack it without realizing it, and the pain will be faint.

Song Yao walked out the back door and saw the Wingless Dragonflies, who were loading musical instruments into the car. Blown by the cold wind outside, he woke up a little, what is he doing now? A man who is no longer a hot-blooded young man would rush over like a stunned young man to ask for contact information, is it really ...... The more I lived, the more I went back.

Just when Song Yao was still thinking about whether to go back and be ridiculed by Bu Wei or to ask for contact information with a cheeky face, the drummer of the band, who came on the stage in beach pants and slippers, saw him and walked over to look up and down, "Is there something wrong with you?"

At this time, Song Yao realized that they were all still children, probably about the same size as his own students. He smiled, "Can I get the contact information of your lead singer? She sings very well." Song Yao said sincerely.

The lead singer closed the trunk and turned his head to look at Song Yao suspiciously, "Do you want my contact information?"

"Yo yo, Queen, someone has come to talk to you. The rest of the band looked at her with a grin.

The lead singer ignored the ridicule of these pig teammates, and walked straight to Song Yao, "Do you really like me to sing?"

"Hmm. Song Yao nodded, "You sing very movingly, can you give me your number?"

The lead singer looked at him fixedly for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while he stretched out his hand to Song Yao.

Song Yao looked at her slender and clean hands and was stunned for a while, "What?"

The lead singer raised an eyebrow, "Give me the phone." ”

"Oh, good. Song Yao came back to his senses and took out his phone and handed it to her, a little embarrassed, he almost reached out and held her hand just now......

The lead singer took the phone and slid the screen directly, slightly surprised, in this era of personal privacy, there are still people who do not set a lock, "My name is Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu of Han Jiangyu, it's a pleasure to meet you, my phone is WeChat, you add me WeChat is more reliable, I guess you won't make a call." ”

Jiang Yu looked at Song Yao and smiled.

"Okay, my name is Song Yao. Song Yao looked at Jiang Yu, although it was a very light smile, but he found that her eyes were crooked when she smiled, which was very cute.

Jiang Yu nodded, "We're going back, goodbye." He turned around and waved his hand, walked into the cab, and drove away with the group.

Song Yao returned to the bar, the boss and the others had completely collapsed on the sofa, and only Bu Wei was still playing with his mobile phone with a glass of juice.

"Still not going back?" Song Yao sat next to him.

Bu Wei glanced at him with his peripheral vision, and found that this person was in a good mood, and it was estimated that he had become "Hey, how is it? Is that lead singer as beautiful as you imagined?"

"......" Song Yao glanced at him, didn't speak, the first time they met, where did they come from?

Bu Wei didn't seem to need his answer, and happily handed his mobile phone to Song Yao, "How about you help me take a look at this girl?"

Song Yao just glanced at it, and felt that it was no different from the Internet celebrity photos he saw on the Internet, not enough features, in short, not recognizable, "Tell the truth?"

Bu Wei looked at him resentfully, "I shouldn't ask you, but it's not all your questions, this girl is from our company, the real person is much better than the photo, this photo style ...... It's a bit of that, but it's nice to have time to introduce you. ”

"What do you want to express by saying so much?" Song Yao looked at him expressionlessly, "If you want to chase, chase after you, why are you telling me this?"

Bu Wei scratched his head embarrassedly, "I don't think that there are so many people around me, only your aesthetics are normal, so I want you to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be a photo of this style." ”

Song Yao looked at him with a little headache, "I like this kind of thing, can I still like it for you?"

"No. Bu Wei shook his head, put away his mobile phone and looked at the four men who were drunk, and patted Song Yao sadly, "Porter, work." ”

Song Yao rubbed his forehead and resigned himself to calling a taxi, every time the dormitory has a dinner, every time two sober people will be left to send the drunk home, this time it is Bu Wei's turn and him.

Song Yao and Bu Wei settled a few people in the dormitory, and it was already two o'clock in the morning when they went home, but fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, so they don't have to go to work, otherwise they will have a headache tomorrow.

When he washed up and lay down on the bed, he should have fallen asleep in a hazy state, but for some reason his consciousness was very awake, and he didn't want to sleep at all, and Jiang Yu's low and magnetic singing voice was automatically replayed in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more awake he became.

"I'm really going crazy......" After tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, Song Yao finally sighed helplessly, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and clicked into WeChat to check through the account, and found Jiang Yu's WeChat.

Her WeChat name is "Little Fish", and her avatar is a palm-sized black, gray and white kitten with intersecting coats, and the reason why she knows that it is palm-size is because she has a pair of slender hands dragging it, and she enjoys it quite a while looking at her expression.

For some reason, Song Yao was sure that that hand was Jiang Yu's hand, and just a few hours ago he had seen her play the guitar, the same pair of slender white and flexible hands.

Song Yao made a friend request, locked the phone screen and prepared to sleep, as if he had untied a knot, and the moment he put down the phone, drowsiness hit......

Jiang Yu drove the band back home one by one, all of them were still students, and they all still had to be disciplined by their parents, only she was different, no one cared about her.

The night was long, and she had countless ways to spend time, but tonight she unexpectedly didn't want to go out, hesitated for a moment, and drove home.

"Huh?" Jiang Yu saw his own lights on outside the door of the community, how could anyone be at home at this time?

She parked the car and went upstairs with doubts, because she was afraid of heights, so in the community on the 11th floor, she lived on the third floor.

Jiang Yu carefully unlocked the fingerprint and opened the door, looking vigilantly inside, there was no one, just a burst of food fragrance wafting in front of him. She relieved herself and closed the door, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"Xiao Yu'er, you're back, I was just going to call you, just in time, I'll cook tonight, taste?" a gentle voice came from the kitchen.

Jiang Yu's heart is warm, this is her uncle, Gu Yang, who has been dependent on each other for ten years, is only twelve years older than her, and her grandparents are old and have children.

"What do you want to come back to me tonight to cook?" Jiang Yu leaned in front of the kitchen door and looked at Gu Yang, who was busy inside.

Gu Yang looked at her with a smile, and his subordinates kept cutting vegetables, "Haven't I seen you for almost half a year, I miss my little fish a little, so I came here with you as soon as I came back." ”

Jiang Yu nodded, "Well, do you still have to go on a business trip?"

"No, it's all settled, and I have no plans to go abroad. Gu Yang said lightly.

Jiang Yu keenly sensed Gu Yang's sudden change in mood, and paused, "Uncle, you ......"

"Alright, let's get the meal ready, let's help bring out those two dishes. Gu Yang interrupted Jiang Yu and pointed to the two dishes that were placed aside with a smile.

Jiang Yu looked at him fixedly for a while, and sighed, "Okay." ”

"Do you have a pet?" Gu Yang sat at the dining table and pointed to the pet supplies that had not been opened in the corner.

"Ah, didn't you see it when you came in?" Jiang Yu looked left and right and found that he really didn't see his little master.

"Nope. Gu Yang shook his head.

"Maybe I'm afraid of life, so I'm hiding. ”

After eating, Gu Yang rarely didn't leave, but sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Yu opposite seriously, "Xiao Yu'er, I have found a school for you, although the quality may not be so good, but it is a high school after all, you can prepare it, and it will be over next month." ”