001 I didn't force her!
At noon the next day, Zi Sangtian, who was still sleeping on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and the ceiling that caught his eye was snow-white.
Looking around at the unfamiliar bedroom, Zisang slowly sat up.
The sheet slipped off his body, and Zisang's small shoulders and chest were exposed, adding a touch of ambiguity to the bedroom.
Zisang only lowered her eyes to look at the slightly cool skin, and she sighed lightly at the kiss marks on her body.
It was so intense last night, she knew it was going to be like this.
There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Dongyang was probably taking a bath.
The men's clothes in the closet, Zi Sangtian, who was standing in front of the closet naked, took out a black shirt and put it on.
Sitting back on the edge of the bed, the bored Zisang casually pulled the drawer of the bedside table.
I pulled two drawers in a row, but there was nothing in the drawer, and when Zi Sang opened the bottom drawer, there was a square red book lying in the drawer.
The font on the red book is Huaxia, and Zisang picked it up easily.
It is a family register.
The head of the household is her grandfather, Sang Fenglan.
There is no difference between this household registration book and the one at home, aren't they all the same household registration books?
When Zisang turned a few pages, she looked at the four words 'Dongyang and Xigui' on the household registration book, and her eyes didn't blink fixedly.
The household registration book at home does not have Dongyang and Xigui, but in this household registration book, the name of Dongyang and Xigui appears clearly, and the relationship between the head of the household and the son Sang Fenglan is father and son.
Suddenly, Zisang remembered what Dongyang had said before returning to the west.
He told her that in this life, her name would never be removed from his household register.
At that time, she still thought to herself that there was something wrong with Dongyang Xigui's brain.
Although he is her uncle, because of the special status of Dongyang and Xigui, there is no name of Dongyang Xigui in the household registration book of Zisang's family.
She thought that the names of her and Dongyang Xigui had never appeared in a household register.
It turns out that this is not true.
The household registration book in her hand now should be the household registration book before Dongyang Xigui became a soldier.
As a soldier, for some special reason, Dongyang and Xigui disappeared from the family's household registration book.
When Dongyang Xigui came out of the bath, he saw Zi Sangtian sitting at the head of the bed with the household registration book, staring at the household registration book with his head slightly down.
"It's just a household registration book, why do you still read it with relish?"
Dongyang Xigui only had a bath towel around his waist all over his body, and his flat head and short hair were already half-dry, and he walked towards Zisang.
"You don't have a household registration, how can we register if we get married?"
Zi Sangtian held up the page of Dongyang Xigui on the household registration book, this page is fake, there is no Dongyang Xigui in the national household registration file.
Actually, Zi Sangtan still doesn't understand that Dongyang and Xigui are also people of the country, how can a professional soldier not have a hukou?
Isn't this a black household.
What do the superiors think?
Did you eliminate the hukou of Dongyang and Xigui on a whim?
"Tilt, are you proposing?"
Zi Sang's too serious expression made Dongyang Xigui stunned for a moment, and then he chuckled in a good mood.
It's rare, it's rare, Zi Sangtan would talk to him about marriage.
ββ¦β¦ You think too much. β
Zi Sang was also stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she glared at Dongyang and Xigui, but her white and tender little face was slightly red.
I knew I wouldn't ask, as if she was in a hurry to get married.
"You don't have to worry about these things, it will be solved naturally."
Dongyang Xigui sat down next to Zi Sang, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he hugged Zi Sangtan into his arms.
His marriage report has been written, how can this marriage not be concluded.
"I'm not worried, I'm just a little curious."
The arms behind him hugged and hugged tightly, and Zi Sangtian, who was buried in Dongyang Xigui's arms, couldn't help but arch his back slightly.
"When are you going back to the army?"
In the quiet atmosphere, the two were silent for a few seconds, and Zi Sangtian suddenly asked.
Everyone else has returned to the base, and I don't know if I will be punished if I will be punished.
"Just for these two days, you can't stay too long."
Dongyang Xigui didn't stay with Zisang for the sake of being with Zisang, he pretended to be a public servant, he had other things to do.
"Hmm."
Zi Sang responded softly.
Bai Chengcheng's concert will be held the day after tomorrow, and at that time, it is estimated that Dongyang has already returned, and it just so happens that she can also go back to Bai Chengcheng as an assistant and continue her undercover mission.
At ten o'clock the next night, Dongyang flew away.
Zi Sangtian returned to the hotel alone, she was just about to open the door and go in, as soon as the door of the next room opened, Bai Chengcheng walked out.
"Zi Sang! When did you get back? What are you doing these days? You okay? β
The moment Bai Chengcheng saw Zi Sangtian, he was shocked, and he stood in front of Zi Sangtian and looked up and down in a few steps.
Zi Sang said that it would disappear when it disappeared, and Bai Chengcheng was worried about death.
"Just came back, I'm fine."
Zisang smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay."
After Bai Chengcheng looked at it for a long time, he was relieved.
Zi Sangtian looks quite normal, and nothing should have happened in the past few days.
At this time, a person also came out of the other room, and Zisang smiled politely and said hello when he looked over.
Coming out of the room was Zhang Shuai, the drummer of the band BurningEyes.
"Have a supper, are you going?"
Bai Chengcheng glanced at Zhang Shuai, then looked at Zisang and asked.
"No, I want to rest early."
It's eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Chengcheng and they probably just came back from rehearsal, and there should be a lot of details to communicate between the bands, Zi Sangtan doesn't want to join in the fun.
"It's okay, you should be tired, rest early."
Bai Chengcheng's eyes dimmed a little, and he seemed to be a little lost, but he raised his trademark sunny smile again in the next second.
"Hmm."
Zisang nodded and then entered the room.
Zhang Shuai on the side watched all the interactions between Zi Sangtian and Bai Chengcheng, and when he saw Bai Chengcheng staring at the closed door in a daze, he sighed without concealing it at all.
"Xiaobai, you don't really like Zi Sang, right?"
Zhang Shuai walked over, took Bai Chengcheng's shoulder upstairs, and stared at Zi Sangtian's door with him.
He had never seen Bai Chengcheng so depressed before.
"YouβWhat do you say?"
Bai Chengcheng's eyes flashed with panic for a moment, and he exaggeratedly waved away Zhang Shuai's hand on his shoulder, but his tone was deliberately lowered a lot, as if he was worried that Zisang in the room would listen.
Does he like Zi Sang?
How can it be!
He remembered that Zi Sangtian should have a boyfriend.
It was the flat-headed man he met when he was in the hospital before.
Looking back now, Bai Chengcheng can still clearly remember that when the flat-headed man looked at Zi Sangtian, the possessiveness in his cold eyes was very strong.
Zi Sangtian and the flat-headed man have a very close relationship, although he has never asked Zi Sangtian, but he guesses that they should be boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.
"I'll just ask, why are you so nervous?"
Zhang Shuai seemed to be taken aback by Bai Chengcheng's overreaction.
A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.
Bai Chengcheng is so excited, there must be something greasy!
"Who, who's nervous?"
Zhang Shuai's eyes seemed calm, but a look of clarity flashed, but this flash was captured by Bai Chengcheng, and he suddenly became even more nervous.
"Okay, okay, you're not nervous, I'm nervous, okay? Walk! Eat a late-night snack and go! β
Zhang Shuai didn't mean to tease Bai Chengcheng, he reached out heroically and dragged Bai Chengcheng away.
Outsiders can't interfere in this matter, I hope Bai Chengcheng will figure it out as soon as possible.
The next day, it was the official performance.
At the hot concert scene, the backstage was busy, but there were some situations at this time.
"Oh...... No, no. β
In the backstage lounge, drummer Zhang Shuai had just come out of the bathroom, and before he had taken a few steps, he immediately turned around and rushed into the bathroom with his feet floating and covering his stomach.
"He's still having diarrhea?"
Zi Sangtian, who pushed the door in, happened to hear Zhang Shuai's painful voice, and the bathroom door that was vigorously closed with a 'bang'.
"Well, the effect of taking the medicine is not very good."
Bai Chengcheng looked at the closed bathroom worriedly.
If Zhang Shuai continues to pull it like this, will he still be able to come to power?
Zisang looked at the guitarists and keyboardists who were also in the lounge, and they also looked worried.
The four members of the band Burningeyes, Sang Tian, all knew each other, and they were all classmates in her freshman year.
It's just that she doesn't know them very well, and she hasn't spoken a few words, in comparison, she and Bai Chengcheng are relatively familiar.
Placing the thermos cup on the table next to Bai Chengcheng, Zi Sangtan walked to a chair in the corner and sat down.
She is an assistant, and she is almost ready to prepare, just waiting for Bai Chengcheng to sing on stage.
Because of the sudden illness of the drummer Zhang Shuai, the atmosphere in the lounge was a little gloomy, and no one spoke until Zhang Shuai came out of the bathroom five minutes later.
"Lao Jiao, come over and grab the handrail."
After Zhang Shuai came out of the bathroom, he leaned against the wall and stopped walking after two steps.
His feet were so weak that he couldn't even walk a few steps.
"I'm grass! How can you still come to power like this? β
Jiao Tianlei got up to help Zhang Shuai, the black studs flickering under the light, the black flashes were just like his irritable frowning brows, faintly exploding.
It's going to be on stage in a few dozen minutes, Zhang Shuai has an accident at this time, how can they perform!
"Don't say it, I doubt I'll be able to go on stage now."
Zhang Shuai was also in a very bad mood.
It's another thing to feel physically and mentally uncomfortable, the key is that the concert is coming, he has been preparing for so long, but now he has no heart.
Just after pulling and trying to pull, he can't wait to grow in the toilet.
People have three urgencies, especially diarrhea, which is not something that can be controlled if you want to.
If he really wants to go on stage, he estimates that it is impossible to pull the stage.
Zhang Shuai didn't even dare to think about that picture, he couldn't afford to lose this person.
"What if you don't go on stage? We can't do without drummers, can we? β
Among the four, keyboardist Su Jing's personality is relatively soft, his eyes are very gloomy when he looks at Zhang Shuai, and his depressed mood is self-evident.
This was their first overseas performance, and no one wanted anything to go wrong at this time.
They are a rock band, without drummers, even the tunes are incomplete, how can they sing.
Although Bai Chengcheng didn't speak, his whole person's aura was the same as Su Jing's, and his two eyes stared at Zhang Shuai a little blankly.
Zhang Shuai, who was helped by guitarist Jiao Tianlei, suddenly stopped.
"I don't want to do that either! I'm also anxious about pulling it like this at the critical moment, but I can't be blamed for it! I didn't steal anything, I ate the same three meals a day as you, and as a result, I was like this when you were all right, and I was more depressed than you, okay? β
Zhang Shuai, who had been in and out of the bathroom countless times, only then did he realize that the atmosphere in the lounge was wrong, so he explained in a hurry.
are all members of the band, who can hope that the band will not succeed, he is also a victim, how can it all be blamed on him.
"I don't blame you! The question is what to do now? β
Although Jiao Tianlei is more short-tempered and his tone may be a little rushed, he really doesn't mean to blame Zhang Shuai.
He and Zhang Shuai lived in the same room, and Zhang Shuai knew exactly what he had done and eaten.
He also ate everything Zhang Shuai ate, so he could only blame Zhang Shuai's poor physique even if he wanted to.
"I don't know, but I really don't ...... No, I'll go to the toilet again. β
Zhang Shuai originally wanted to say that he really couldn't go on stage, but before he finished speaking, he turned around in a hurry, clamped his ass and ran away, as if he had to rush into the bathroom.
ββ¦β¦β
Bai Chengcheng, Jiao Tianlei, and Su Jing looked at Zhang Shuai like this, and the three of them looked at each other and didn't speak again.
Zi Sang sat silently in the corner, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes narrowed, trying to reduce her sense of existence.
This is their band's business, let them solve it themselves, and she won't help them come up with ideas if they have a plan.
Zi Sangtan wanted to keep silent again, after all, she was in the lounge, and it seemed a little difficult for people not to notice her all the time.
No, Jiao Tianlei's gaze retracted from the bathroom that was closed again.
When he retracted his gaze, Jiao Tianlei's eyes inadvertently glanced at Zi Sangtian in the corner.
Originally, Jiao Tianlei's casually swept eyes had already looked over, but he suddenly looked back, his two eyes staring at Zi Sangtian deadly, and they were faintly shining.
Zi Sangtian was chilled by Jiao Tianlei's back, but she didn't dodge, and her ice pupils looked back at the past without shock.
"I just mean that there is no way to go!"
Jiao Tianlei suddenly clapped his hands.
His eyes still didn't take their eyes off Zi Sang's face, and it could be heard from his facial expression and tone that Su Jing was very excited.
In the quiet lounge, Jiao Tianlei's sudden shouting was too abrupt, Bai Chengcheng and Su Jing looked over inexplicably, but the two of them saw Jiao Tianlei staring at a certain point in the corner stupidly.
Following Jiao Tianlei's line of sight, a thin figure appeared in Bai Chengcheng and Su Jing's eyes.
"Tianlei, you don't want to ......"
Su Jing didn't understand at first, why Jiao Tianlei stared at Zisang so excitedly, but the tacit understanding of the band made him figure out Jiao Tianlei's intentions in a few seconds.
He forgot that Zi Sangtian also studied music, and her musical talent is extremely high, which can be described as a super high level of proficiency in various musical instruments.
Zhang Shuai is already like this, and it is obviously unrealistic to come to power.
Even if Zhang Shuai doesn't pull it, he has lost his physical strength after pulling it for so long before, and even if he goes on stage, it is a question whether the drum can beat vigorously.
But.
If Zi Sangtan can help them play the drums, can it just make up for Zhang Shuai's loophole?
"That's right!" Jiao Tianlei pointed at Su Jing excitedly, although Su Jing didn't say everything, he still affirmed Su Jing's thoughts, "Don't you think this is a wonderful method?" β
The matter has come to this point, Zhang Shuai just said that it is unlikely to go on stage, they can't help drummers.
"You ......"
Although everyone didn't say it explicitly, Bai Chengcheng also knew what dumb riddles Jiao Tianlei and Zhang Shuai were playing.
It's just that Bai Chengcheng couldn't help but look at Zi Sang.
His intuition told him that Zi Sangtian would not agree.
"See what I'm doing? I don't understand what you're saying. β
A few black lines fell from Zisangtian's head, and he could only pretend to be stupid.
She had been with the band Burningeyes for days, and she didn't know they were beating her up, but she couldn't jump into the pit by herself.
"Zi Sangtian, just say it directly, are you willing to help us with this?"
Fans are estimated to have already started to enter, and Jiao Tianlei didn't have time to go around in circles with Zisang, so he asked directly.
"I want to help, but the problem is that I can't!"
Zisang sticks to his bottom line.
She is a soldier, a special soldier, it's okay to spill blood on her head, it's better to do less when she shows up.
has a special identity, she doesn't want to be picked up by human flesh.
"Why can't it help?"
Jiao Tianlei pulled a chair and sat directly opposite Zisang, which seemed to have a tendency of soft grinding and hard bubbles.
In Jiao Tianlei's opinion, Zi Sangtian couldn't be more suitable.
As long as Zisang wants to help, it is impossible not to help.
"I'm not very familiar with your songs, and I haven't played the drums for a long time, at my current level, let me play a half-ass, can you be dedicated?"
Zi Sangtan is not easy to refuse directly, after all, she still has to be Bai Chengcheng's assistant, and she can't make the relationship too stiff.
"You know best what level Xiaobai knows!" Jiao Tianlei stretched out his hand and pointed to Bai Chengcheng on the left side, "Xiaobai, you say, if Zisang is on the field, will she play our song?" β
Jiao Tianlei clearly remembered what Bai Chengcheng said.
As long as Zi Sangtian is willing to join the band Burningeyes, it doesn't matter which seat she wants.
Even if he wants his lead singer position, he will give it.
Jiao Tianlei knew that Bai Chengcheng was serious.
At the beginning, Jiao Tianlei also scolded Bai Chengcheng for being hypocritical and taking their band seriously.
But from a professional point of view, Jiao Tianlei also knows in his heart that Zi Sangtian's music level is indeed very high, and it is not a problem for her to be the lead singer at all.
Their class teacher also said that the class is most optimistic about Zi Sangtian, who has a low-key style, but Zi Sang's heart is not in music, and he won't read it for a year after his freshman year.
"Yes!"
Although there was only one word, Bai Chengcheng said it with certainty, and blurted it out almost without thinking.
ββ¦β¦β
Looking at Bai Chengcheng's unwavering eyes, Zi Sangtan didn't know what to say.
"Let's find another way."
Zisang poured this expression, Bai Chengcheng knew at a glance that she was unwilling, and he didn't want to embarrass her.
"What's the other way? The concert is about to start! How do you figure it out? β
Jiao Tianlei never thought that Bai Chengcheng would suddenly retreat at this time, and his temper suddenly popped up again.
There is another point, Jiao Tianlei can't figure it out.
They are paving the way for Zisang, with this exposure, Zisangtian will be able to make a logical debut after that, what's wrong with this.
Could it be that Cheng Zi Sang really wants to be Bai Chengcheng's assistant for the rest of his life, isn't this a waste of talent.
Jiao Tianlei always thought that Zi Sang Tian would be Bai Chengcheng's assistant, because Zi Sang wanted to get closer to the entertainment industry, and her debut was her goal.
"Zisang doesn't want to go on stage, so you can't force her to go on stage, right?"
Bai Chengcheng's voice was also a lot louder.
They are asking Zi Sang to help, not Zi Sang to beg to come to power.
Jiao Tianlei's attitude is inevitably too tough, anyway, if Zi Sangtan doesn't agree, no one can force her.
"I didn't force her! Don't you see I'm asking her! β
Jiao Tianlei's anger suddenly became even greater.
He said that Bai Chengcheng felt a little unrelenting these days, and now he understands.
Bai Chengcheng leaned towards Zisang like this, did he want to chase her?
"What are you doing? It's going to be played, what kind of noise! β
As soon as the agent pushed the door in, he heard Jiao Tianlei yelling as if he was about to shatter the wall, and his already not very good face was even worse.
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