In the VIP room No. 000, which is not open to the public at the "Admiration" entertainment club, a man with a deep and beautiful voice sings a beautiful old song:

"I hope that you are my exclusive memory, in the bottom of my heart, no matter how ugly others say, what I have now is you, it is to give me half of my love, I like you, it is my exclusive memory, no one can, take you from my body, in the blockade area of my feelings, there is nothing about you, never mention it, no time limit."

(Note: The lyrics are excerpted from Chen Xiaochun's "Exclusive Memory", which is very good, babies can listen to it.) ）

He held the microphone in his hand, his eyes half-closed, and his watery eyes left a deep affection.

Curled down, the eyelashes like butterfly wings slowly lifted, and in an instant, the deep dark eyes also opened, flashing a translucent light.

Let's ask, in this world, who can interpret a love song so beautifully?

I am afraid there will be no one but him.

The man put down the microphone in his hand, changed to a few quiet music, and turned back to show a big grin to the three men sitting behind him who were quietly drinking red wine.

"How's that, how's that? Is my voice getting better and better? Full of male hormones, sexy and magnetic, no wonder girls all over the world love my songs, and I'm almost fascinated by myself. ”

The man's cheeky boasting of his little cheapness is completely different from the melancholy when he sings, and after praising himself, he expects others to praise him as well.

But for a long time, no one was willing to say a word to him.

It wasn't until a long time later that someone put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Yes, of the 16 songs you sang tonight, this one is my favorite." ”

"Damn, big brother, what kind of monster are you? I actually remember that I sang a few songs today, and every time I came out, I sang alone, and the three of you would only listen, don't tell me that you remember how many songs I sang every time. The man looked incredulous.

"No, my focus seems to be wrong, what I should be concerned about is that you actually praised me, praised me, praised me, praised me." The man couldn't believe what he heard, and emphasized it three times in a row, "Big brother, are you really my eldest brother Lu Muqing?" You praise me! ”

That's right, the person who is called the eldest brother by the man is Lu Muqing, who hasn't been home for a week.

This week, he didn't travel on a business trip, and he didn't have a particularly busy job, just a week in the office.

Today is the seventh day that he has not returned home, and it is also the day when he and Huo Xun have won or lost their bets.

So after work, he invited his three brothers to "admire" and accompanied him to play a play that only he could understand.

When the curtain is over, he can go home.

Lu Muqing lowered his eyes, poured a glass of red wine for the man who called him eldest brother, and then picked up his red wine glass and touched it gently.

"This song is really good, and I respect the 'exclusive memory' in our hearts."

After that, Lu Muqing picked up the cup, his thin lips gently pressed against the mouth of the cup, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he drank the liquid with a dazzling red light.

Lu Muqing's mood was unprecedentedly good, which the other three brothers had never seen.

The second Mo Jingcheng followed and raised a glass: "To the 'exclusive memory' in our hearts"

The third Su Jingyan: "Respect the 'exclusive memory' in our hearts"

The fourth season couldn't help but roll his eyes: "As long as the three of you have exclusive memories, I'm still an innocent little virgin, and I haven't been in love so far?" ”