Intoxication

Gu Qingpei came back in time, alleviating the embarrassment of why.

After seeing the two sitting together, Gu Qingpei smiled and said, "Jie Yu, I find out why you are interested."

Zhuang Jieyu said without hesitation: "Yeah, don't you think he's funny?"

Gu Qingpei smiled unpredictably: "It's a bit fun."

Why can't I hang on my face?

Gu Qingpei Haha laughed: "Okay, don't tease you."

Zhuang Jieyu poured wine over the reason, and all three clink.

Zhuang Jieyu was very noisy, why his brother called and turned into "Uncle He", Gu Qingpei was amused by him, but he was helpless.

In the end, the two of them just added WeChat. Zhuang Jieyu held him by the neck and forced him to promise not to delete it, otherwise he wouldn't let go, so he finally had to promise.

Although he felt a headache for Zhuang Jieyu, there was a person who could play so relieved the atmosphere and it really improved his mood.

When I got home that night, why did I find an envelope stuffed in the door crack and opened it? It was a svip ticket and exclusive parking ticket for Song Juhan's concert, and a note from Komatsu: Brother, wait for you .

Why shook the ticket, slowly stuck to the eyes, and still smell the slightest scent of ink.

go? Don't you go?

In fact, it only took two hours to get back by train from Tangshi. The concert started at 8pm, which was totally too late.

Song Juhan's concerts in these years, except for a few abroad, he didn't have time to go, as long as he was in the country, he hadn't left a scene, as if it had become a ritual. To break a certain belief, perhaps start with this symbolic ritual.

Why did he hesitate when passing the trash can and put the ticket in the drawer.

On the day of New Year's Day, the company sent them to Tang City to eat and drink at noon, and a ribbon cutting ceremony was held in the afternoon. As the chief engineer of the project, he also has to give testimonials, but he is not in a good state as a whole. Fortunately, this kind of testimony does not require any eloquence.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the government wants to keep them for dinner, and they can go back with the company's car early.

Why should he stay, but his excuse was uncomfortable, and he followed the car and went back. He didn't like those social occasions. When he met someone who wanted to drink, he could hide.

When I got home, it was already dark, so I looked at my watch, and it was more than seven in the evening.

He felt his stomach and was a little hungry, so he warmed up the leftovers and ate while watching the watch.

The concert ... it's time to start.

Even if it's too late now, it's New Year's Day and the road must be very congested. Maybe you're here and the concert is almost over. It is better to watch the live broadcast at home.

Why did you turn on the TV, and the entertainment channel really broadcasted Song Juhan's New Year's concert. Looking at the brilliant man on the stage, who dumped sentient beings, thousands of fans on the stage were crazy for him alone.

The music on TV has faded too much, but it is still intoxicating. Why does it feel like my heart is beating like a thump? He clenched his fists, struggling for a moment, struck the sofa fiercely, stood up tensely, grabbed his jacket and ticket, and rushed out.

He wanted to see, to see Song Juhan standing on the stage in the cloud like an emperor, and to sing. He wanted to see Song Juhan's dedication and all his love. The concentration and love of music was seen in everything Less than. Maybe the reason he likes to watch the concert live is to see how Song Juhan sincerely loves something.

It was fascinating, but never belonged to him.

Why did he jump into the car and drive to the gymnasium at the fastest speed? The road was really congested. He couldn't stop watching the time and was anxious.

Even if you can listen to a complete song.

When I arrived at the stadium, it was already nine o'clock. Why did I show my ticket? Because the stadium was full, the staff personally led him to walk in from the background, but walked to the front row, but found that his position was already Occupied, the staff had to go up to catch someone, so why: "Forget it, I'll stand here and watch, it's almost over." He recognized that it was Komatsu's girlfriend, and he was now standing on the main stage. On the side, in fact, Song Juhan is very close to him, and he can see it clearly, but there is equipment to cover it. Song Juhan can not notice him easily, which is better.

"Sir, that's not good. Your ticket is the best place."

"It doesn't matter, you go."

Why the location is a bit close to the sound, the music is deafening, and the fans ’shouts are breaking the sky, but in such a messy environment, Song Juhan ’s singing is like a river, flowing into his heart, with his blood flowing to the limbs Hundreds of bones made him tremble with his whole body.

The man on the stage seems to be the center of the universe and the condensing point of time. He is in charge of the heart of everyone present. They are rising with his emotions --- the tide is evolving, so why not look at him intently. As a result, his brain was stuffed in an instant, and finally all turned into a strong desire--mind. He wanted to hug Song Juhan, and he thought that this person only looked at him and sang for him.

I really want to own him, I want to monopolize him, I want to think about it, the desire to hate can't break through the bond of the flesh-body, swinging between heaven and earth!

There was a sound of heavy drums, why was he awakened suddenly, and he took a sharp breath and widened his eyes.

What was he thinking about? He shouldn't have thought so long ago!

After singing a song, Song Juhan coughed softly and said with a gentle and lazy voice, "Are you happy?"

Fans are eager to turn their full strength into shouts, eagerly hoping that their voices will enter Tenjin's ears. Unfortunately, there are too many people who love Song Juhan. Who can he see and hear?

Song Juhan chuckled twice: "Just be happy, I sing for someone to be happy."

Why can't help covering my heart with my hand? This heart doesn't listen to her call, it almost pops out of her throat.

Song Juhan sang the last song, and sang two more songs in the sky's "Encore" sound, and the concert ended in a still high-pitched atmosphere.

Why did he want to leave with the flow of people at the scene, but halfway back, and then backed back, he wanted to see Song Juhan, and strongly wanted to see it.

He squeezed for a long time, and finally returned to the previous position. He wanted to go to the background to find Song Juhan, but was stopped by the staff. He just wanted to call Komatsu and just met the keyboardist of Song Juhan's team.

"Hey, isn't that why? When did you come? I didn't even look at you."

"Oh, I'm late." He said, "Asheng, can you let me in?"

"So what's the problem?" A Sheng said a few words to the staff and put in why.

"Asheng, is Juhan in the lounge?"

"Should be here, there will be no people after stepping down, maybe in a hurry, ha ha ha ha." Asen gave him directions, "the lounge turned right along this path, I will go home and accompany the child first." . "

"Okay, thank you, bye." Why walked quickly down the corridor, my heart lingered.

What should I say when I see Song Juhan? Or just go back, just when he hasn't been there ... He thought so, but he turned around without turning to the call, and a row of lounges appeared in front of him, with the names of Song Juhan's musicians The last one is Song Juhan's.

Why take a deep breath and knock on the door when he walks over. He just held his arms as soon as he raised his hand.

In the lounge came rough-heavy gasping and crashing sounds, a passionate voice shouting "Han Brother" constantly, and accompanied by an uncontrollable yelling.

Why the whole person froze. He looked around a little at a loss, but fortunately, there was no one, and no one could see his embarrassment and embarrassment at the moment.

He showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and at that moment only felt like a knife cut.

Why are you ridiculous. More than six years, more than 2,000 days and nights, is not enough. Do you understand why you dare to have expectations?

He took a hard step back, then turned and walked quickly.

A person came out suddenly around the corner, so why couldn't escape, the two crashed into a ball.

"Oh ... why brother?" Komatsu was startled at seeing why. "You, how are you here? Aren't you not here?"

Why is his face pale and indifferent: "I'm late."

Komatsu nervously looked deep into the corridor and swallowed: "Then you ... did you go to Han?"

Why not say: "I'll go back first." I'm leaving after Komatsu.

"Hey, brother." Komatsu remembers scratching his head and scratching his head. "Brother Han doesn't know you're here. Actually, he and he look forward to you."

Why is it like I didn't hear it?

Until he returned to the car, why did he still feel his cheeks hot? Except for the word "stupid", he could not find a better adjective to describe himself now.

He leaned on the back of his chair, breathing heavily, only to relieve the dense, painful pain from his heart.

Haven't you got used to it, and who does Song Juhan sleep with, and where do he get it? Only recently, a series of actions by Song Juhan have been too confusing, which made his mind faint, so that he would think too much, and only disturb himself.

It really deserves it.

Why did he start the car, lowered the windows, and the cold wind blowing in the winter was cutting his skin and freezing his brain.

The car drove downstairs, and Song Juhan's phone came. Why did he look at the name on the caller ID, slowly removed the back cover, and unplugged the battery.

After returning home, why sit quietly in the dark living room for a long time.

The project was delivered in Tang City. One of the biggest burdens of the previous year was considered His Majesty. The boss gave him three days off. In the face of this extra holiday, he didn't know what to do. His life is really boring enough, as if there is nothing worthy of attention and interest except Song Juhan.

This will not work.

Why I thought about it for a long time, decided to go to Shenshi to see his mother. He picked up the landline and called his mother.

His mother received his phone call unexpectedly: "Why? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, why do you ask that?"

The voice across was a little awkward: "Oh, you don't usually call."

"I'm fine. The day after tomorrow is just to go to Shenshi for business. I want to see you."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the voice was suddenly agitated: "Really, really? Do you want to see me?"

Why listen to his mother's voice with obvious joy, and some pantothenic acid in his heart, "Yeah, we haven't seen you in a long time."

"Okay, what time is your plane, I'll pick you up."

"No, the company arranged for a reception. After the day after tomorrow, let's find a place to eat."

"Okay, okay, contact me when you arrive."

I hung up the phone, and after taking a bath, I fell down on the bed.

After a day of running, he was extraordinarily tired, and he regretted going to the concert, asking for trouble.

Why didn't you fall asleep unconsciously, but it didn't seem to be long before I heard the movement of the door. He suddenly woke up. Is Song Juhan here?

In the next second, the bedroom light suddenly turned on, so why was the condition covering his eyes reflexively, only to have time to see a tall figure.

Song Juhan stood at the door and looked at why stiffly.

Why the eyes slowly adapted to the light, put down his hands, he buried his head in the quilt.

Song Juhan strode up and dragged the reason from the quilt: "Why don't you tell me when you come?"

Why rub your eyes and whispered, "I'm sleepy."

"When did you come here? Why didn't I see you!" Song Juhan was simply furious.

Why not only feel a little funny, what kind of anger is Song Juhan? He squinted and said, "Late, the concert is good."

Song Juhan's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can't come early? A place reserved for you ..."

"It's nothing, I can hear it clearly." Why deliberately aggravated the tone of "listening" and felt naive after speaking.

"... Which idiot let you enter the backstage? Non-staff are not allowed to enter the backstage, who **** made you come in." Song Ju's temper was out of temper.

"No one stopped." Why yawned, he really didn't have the energy to face Song Juhan again, or did not want to be wrong, "I'm really sleepy, let me sleep." He closed his eyes as if to isolate Song Juhan. Out of sight, he can be isolated from his world.

Song Juhan stared at He's closed eyebrows, his face was blue and white for a long time, and he sat dead on the bed for a long time, then suddenly bowed his head and kissed his hair.

Why did not respond.

He reached into the quilt, and his cold hand touched his skin for a reason, and he froze. He even had to make inroads and caress.

Why twisted in the quilt, and I wanted to escape, Song Juhan pressed back on him, and the kiss fell on his cheek, neck, and chest, pulling his loose pajamas with his hands.

Why was he completely awake at this time, struggling desperately, and pushing Song Juhan with all his strength.

Song Juhan was annoyed: "What are you doing!"

Why were his eyes flushed and pushed Song Juhan hard, and the whole man bounced off the bed, shouting at a louder volume than Song Juhan: "What are you doing!"

Song Juhan's thin clothes, messy hair, and unremoved makeup on his face, coupled with the expression of shock and a little grievance, at the same time he was a bit pitiful. It was just that pitiful moment when returning to God, it instantly turned into a high-pitched anger: "Are you enough? Have you made a fart! Have you ever stopped during this time? My mother apologized for the last thing What else do you want? Are you menopausal ahead of time and dare to show me face! "

Why is his shirt wide open and his chest undulating? Facing Song Juhan ’s suffocation, he has to spend several times more effort to catch his breath, but he is used to staying with Song Juhan, never An easy task, how ridiculous there are so many people who want to get close to this prideful star.

Why did you drop your shoulders and Shen Sheng said, "I'm tired today. Can you let me rest?"

The expression on Song Juhan's face was a bit distorted. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the fatigue on his face. Eventually, he could not hold back the attack, and he got up and went to the bathroom.

Why did you fall back to bed for a while?

He listened to the rushing water in the bathroom for a moment.

After a while, the sound of water stopped. Song Juhan took a vapor into the bed again and hugged it tightly. With his forehead against his forehead, he whispered, "We haven't done it for a long time."

Why pretend to sleep.

Song Juhan was silent for a long while, and suddenly murmured: "Why are you getting worse and worse for me?" 2k novel reading network