As it turned out, the trip was really badly lucky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info searched for bars all over the street, and no one could tell Jiang Shuai's band clearly, and no one knew Lian Yifan's backpack.

Jiang Shuai was slightly frustrated holding on to the railing at the water's edge, "It seems that we are going to return in vain!"

Jian Fan grabbed Jiang Shuai's arm and hugged him hard, "It's okay, didn't you say that you would come to play by the way?"

Jiang Shuai noticed Jian Fan's increasingly slender wrist, and felt distressed, "OK, completely relax today, and you are not allowed to type on the keyboard again when you go back at night!"

"Okay. ”

Jian Fan chose a bar with a lower position, pulled Jiang Shuai in, and sat near the bar.

Jiang Shuai curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Jian Fan knew that Jiang Shuai was laughing at her again.

"Lovers choose the seats inside, and we seem to be here to talk about business. Jiang Shuai smiled even deeper.

"Really?" Jian Fan's expression of surprise turned crimson on his face, "I don't like the light to be too dark. ”

"It makes sense, it's troublesome to eat it in your nose!" Jiang Shuai cooperated.

"Don't laugh, I'm hungry!" Jian Fan slapped Jiang Shuai's leg and secretly looked around while Jiang Shuai was ordering.

Jiang Shuai gently turned Jian Fan's head back, "Study and eat!"

"They didn't do anything!" Jian Fan picked up the spoon and stirred the dessert that had just been served. The pink lips are slightly open, and the clear eyes are crystal clear like dewdrops embedded in the night. Jiang Shuai was stunned and raised his hand to caress Jian Fan's delicate and small cheeks.

Jian Fan's long eyelashes flashed, holding a small spoon full of sweetness and was at a loss, only to feel that he was being clamped tightly by Jiang Shuai, and had to straighten his back and neck close to Jiang Shuai's warm chest to appreciate the intoxicating breath. The sweetness between his lips and teeth followed, Jian Fan's eyes widened in shock, and many people looked at it!

After kissing Fang Ze, Jiang Shuai rubbed Jian Fan's little head, "Let's show them!"

Jian Fan stuck out his tongue, "Well, it's useless to demonstrate, everyone else may be here to talk about business." ”

Jiang Shuai couldn't cry or laugh, and the direction of Jian Fan's attention was deviated again!

A man walked in from outside the door, his gaze lingering on the backpack in Jiang Shuai's hand for two seconds. After ordering a glass of champagne, he walked to Jiang Shuai, "You don't play music, do you?"

"No!" Jiang Shuai motioned for the seat opposite to sit.

The man sat down and pointed to his backpack, "This band has long since disbanded!"

Jiang Shuai nodded, "I guess so, I saw their performance when I was just in college, and it was in our school auditorium." ”

"Why was it disbanded?"

"The songs they sang were too niche, and then the lead singer fell ill again, and they disbanded when they couldn't hold on. Speaking of which, I still have some relationship with them, and I once helped them contact commercial performances. Coincidentally, someone asked me last week if I could arrange another show for them, and it would be free!"

"Can it be arranged?"

"How is that possible? The lead singer is struggling to stand up now, and no one remembers them. The man shook his head.

"Where can I find them?" asked Jian Fan eagerly.

"An urban village on the edge of the North Fourth Ring Road. However, I advise you not to go. Keep your memories of them in your school auditorium!"

Jian Fan looked at Jiang Shuai expectantly, "Shall we go?"

"Lian Yifan may not have anything to do with them, but I want to see the lead singer Dingn. I've asked him for an autograph!"

"Alas, it's hard for you to remember him!" the man shook his head and got up to leave.

"Is it too late? Jian Fan looked at the time, worried about whether Jiang Shuai would be too tired to drive.

"Drive around and take a turn, soon!"

After a few quick bites, Jiang Shuai pulled Jian Fan into the car and headed north.

The urban village is even worse than Jian and Mao imagined, with potholed streets and alleys on both sides filled with the smell of aqua toilets.

"You wait for me in the car, I'll inquire. After going around the alley twice, Jiang Shuai parked the car on the side of the road.

"Okay! Watch your step. "The visibility was very low due to the sandstorm, and Jian Fan looked at the alleys he leaned into a little worried.

"You lock the door from the inside. Jiang Shuai cocked his collar and disappeared into the dust.

Jian Fan waited anxiously. Suddenly, two figures passed by the car, one of them walked in a posture similar to Lian Yifan, his arms were very open, and his two long legs were slightly outside.

"Lian Yifan!" Jian Fan shouted as he opened the car door.

The man turned his head and was very annoyed after recognizing Jian Fan, "Why are you here?" just asked, then turned around and caught up with his partner Chen Lu.

Jian Fan immediately pulled out the car key, locked the car and quickly caught up, "Don't go!"

"Do you have any money? Don't follow me if you don't have money. Lian Yifan yelled in front.

Jian Fan ignored what Lian Yifan said, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Jiang Shuai, I met Lian Yifan and am following him." Did you find the lead singer?"

Hearing the word 'lead singer', Lian Yifan stopped, "Jian Fan, what do you want to do here?

Jian Fan didn't know how to answer for a while, did he accompany Jiang Shuai to see the lead singer, or did he come to find Lian Yifan? Why did he still involve his father?

"I warn you, don't trouble me. There's no way in the company, everyone knows who I am, but no one knows me here, and no one knows you!" Lian Yifan was arrogant and disdainful.

Jiang Shuai's figure appeared under the dim street lamp in front, "Jian Fan, do you see me?"

"See!" Jian Fan hung up the phone and ran to Jiang Shuai.

Chen Lu patted Lian Yifan's shoulder, "What's the matter?"

"Who knows, it's probably not good!"

Lian Yifan and Chen Lu walked into a courtyard. The lights are on in the main room, and the small rooms on the left and right are black, which looks like utility rooms.

"Damn!" Lian Yifan scolded, looking in through the window, Jian Fan was standing in the room.

Lian Yifan pushed the door in.

Jiang Shuai was sitting on the sofa with a thin man, and Jian Fan was standing beside Jiang Shuai. Chen Path sat straight on the wooden chair placed by the south window, looked around with a sail, and finally stood by the door.

"Yifan, I told you that I wouldn't let you come over at night, and you still come!" the emaciated man hunched his back and barely raised his head to talk to Lian Yifan.

"If you don't come, you'll be idle and have nothing to do!" Lian Yifan took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Shuai and Jian Fan, "What are you doing here?" Brother Ding still has to talk to you. ”

"Not many people remember me anymore!" said lead singer Dynn smiled sadly, as if trying to stand up on the couch.

"Don't move, I'll come!" Lian Yifan took out two bottles of mineral water from the box next to the bed and threw them to Jiang Shuai and Jian Fan.

Dynn leaned back, "After chemotherapy, my hair fell out. Didn't scare you!"

Jiang Shuai was a little sad. What Dynn lost was not only that flowing hair, but also his uninhibited and self-sacrificing back then.