The lights inside the KTV are red and green, they came too early at this time, except for the flashing red and blue colored lights and the tear-jerking love song of Jacky Cheung that oppresses the eardrums, the whole KTV seems extremely deserted at this time. At the front desk, several men and women in black suits and grease and whitewash were busy with their heads down. The woman at the security gate noticed us walking in, bowing her head and saying a welcome speech that was muffled by the song of the prince of love songs. Shen Bing followed the waiter and said in his throat, and the waiter gestured to lead Shen Bing and Wang En towards the depths of the corridor where the lights were confused, and the bright green light from the sign of the safety exit added a bit of supernatural color to the deep corridor.

The darkness in the private room was instantly dispelled by the waiter's hand that turned on the light, and the lights were changed several times, and the yellow-green main light accompanied by colorful spotlights set off the atmosphere of the private room. A variety of bright red fruits are placed under the fruit bowl carved into a phoenix tail, and delicate small bottles of beer are neatly stacked on the coffee table. Shen Bing's torn singing voice interpreted the theme song of "Marrying the Right Man in the Wrong Sedan Chair", and his voice was stubbornly self-absorbed and roaring in a voice that was not in tune at all.

"Handsome guy, what song will you sing, come and show your singing voice" Shen Bing's voice into the microphone echoed back and forth in the soundproofed room, like ripples scattered in a pond, hitting the rock wall and bouncing back, the sound waves that surged back and forth threw the inner calm boat up and down, creating a sense of mental gagging.

"I can't sing," Wang En shouted with all his strength in a hissing voice. The spotlight hit her face, reflecting a strange face.

Shen Bing nodded again, "Love You is Hard to Open in My Heart", the crazy releaser of his own passion. The jumble of singing is deafening and restless. Wang En lit a cigarette and drank alcohol, and endured this heart-wrenching singing voice alone. A few songs consumed most of Shen Bing's passion and physical strength. She leaned over to Wang En's side and toasted to Wang En through the shocking accompaniment in the reverberant stereo.

"Come, let's have a drink," Shen Bing said loudly.

"Okay," Wang En said loudly with all his might.

The two drank it all. "Can you turn down your voice a little bit?" asked Wang En.

"I can't adjust it," Shen Bing said as he put his head close to Wang En's ear. "We have to talk closer to hear it," Shen Bing's head moved closer to Wang En.

"Okay!"

"What do you say? I can't hear," Shen Bing leaned his ear towards Wang En's mouth.

"Come, drink," Wang En held up his glass.

"Done"

The two of you come and go, and I am already drunk. The strength of the wine allowed Wang En to take the initiative to lean in the direction of Shen Bing when he spoke. He saw Shen Bing's cheeks crimson.

"Let's roll the dice," Shen Bing said, looking at Wang En.

"Okay, how do you play?"

"Guess the odd and even, lose the drink"

"Good..."

…

"Haha, you lost"

"You're losing again"

More than a dozen rounds were Wang En drinking, and he was already a little fluttery.

"It's too much of a loss for you to play like this, let's change the game"

"It's okay... Feel free to come... I'm not drunk."

"Let's guess the boxing, whoever loses will scratch their nose"

"Well... Nose scraping plus drinking"

"Drink," Shen Bing scraped his hand on Wang En's nose.

"You've lost this time!" Wang En scraped Shen Bing's nose with his hand.

Shen Bing's movements became heavier and slower as he scraped Wang En's nose.

The last time Shen Bing's hand touched Wang En's nose, he stretched out his hand and stroked Wang En's face...... The power of wine began to make people reckless and watery, lonely men and widows were alone in a room, and the upright gentlemen were directly destroyed by alcohol.

……

"Let's go back! It's too late, your parents should worry about you in a moment," Wang En's wine was flushed with exhaustion.

"Then let's sing a song together," Shen Bing showed a bird-like gentle look in front of Wang En for the first time.

"I can't sing"

"You're going to sing a song with others."

"What song?"

"What will you do?"

"Crystal Love"

"Crystal Love? I've never heard of it."

"Sing a song about the husband and wife to return home, this you will"

"It seems to be, that's okay, sing it and go home"

"The birds in the trees come in pairs......"

Walking out of the KTV, Shen Bing walked shallowly, deep and crooked, and Wang En helped Shen Bing staggered along the serpentine route. "I don't want to go home, you take me to the party again" "What else to play!" It's so late, I'm playing another day, obedient, hurry home"

"I don't... I'm going to play... Let's go to the bar for a drink..."Shen Bing belched and gagged.

"Still drinking, what are you drunk?"

"I... Not drunk..."

"Okay, not drunk, not drunk. But I'm sleepy and I want to go home and rest."

"Don't you care about me?"

"How can I leave you alone, I'll send you home and I'll go back to rest"

"Then come with me for a drink"

"I said... Grandma, I beg you to hurry home, this big night, your parents will definitely think that I have done something to you"

"Then you carry me home"

"Okay... Yes... I'll carry you to take a taxi."

"Oh...... The birds in the trees are in pairs..."Shen Bing waved his hand on Wang En's back and sang loudly.

"This is a drunken maniac," Wang En muttered to himself.

Along the way, Shen Bing's unbridled singing was wandering the streets, and the pedestrians on the road and the shirtless people in front of the night market stalls cast strange glances at Wang En and Shen Bing on his back. Wang En's focus is on the unbearable suffering of he, a rural child, in full view of everyone.

Several taxis parked on the side of the road waved their hands and did not want to pull them, afraid that Shen Bing would vomit in the car, and the taxi fare was not enough to wash the car. After asking several cars, there was finally a kind-looking master who was willing to take them back, but it cost ten yuan, Wang En readily agreed, and he urged the taxi driver to take him away from this dangerous place as soon as possible. Along the way, Shen Bing was still singing the song "Husband and Wife Return Home" hundreds of times.

Shen Bing's parents opened the door and saw Shen Bing who was drunk like mud, and their eyes turned to Wang En, who was supporting Shen Bing, at the same time, first in unison, and then rushed to ask Wang En, "How did you do it?" "Why did you make her look like this" "What are you doing this big night......

"Hmm...... Go...... That one...... Well...... Went to the shopping mall......"

"Go shopping and buy like this, are you buying wine in Moutai Town!" Lao Shen asked with a straight face.

"We had a little wine while we were eating......"

"It's a little drunk, it's a big drink."

"I told her to drink less...... She didn't listen...... I can......'t help it," Wang En said, bowing his head.

"Alright...... Don't explain, go back and rest! Old Shen sneered and said.

"Uncle, aunt, then you take care of Shen Bing, I'll go back first, her car is parked in the shopping mall, and tomorrow when she wakes up, remind her to drive" Wang En said like a child who had made a mistake, with a face full of grievances.

Returning to his residence, Wang En's long-precipitated exhaustion was like an active volcano ready to erupt at any time, lying on the bed, his mind was churning back and forth in his mind, Shen Bing's face was reflected in the red wine and green lights in the KTV, it was a face that longed for love and was waiting to be released, and the breath flowing from his nose was hazy and ambiguous.