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Melody was not far away, just three blocks away.The newly renovated gate is magnificent, and several large lamps illuminate the passage in front of the gate as bright as day.There were expensive cars parked on both sides, and the doorman helped Cheng Yunfeng find a parking space. The silver and black scooter parked there was not obtrusive, and had a kind of personality.

Cheng Yunfeng reported the room number, and the lobby manager rushed over to lead the way.She was wearing a standard three-piece black suit, her leather shoes were polished brightly, her hair was meticulously trimmed, and her appearance was exquisite and beautiful.As soon as the elevator door closed, the cologne on the man's body was a bit pungent. Cheng Yunfeng tilted his head and rubbed his nostrils. The rise to the sixth floor was a bit slow, and Ren Xuan kept staring at his reflective black gemstone earrings.

With a ding, the elevator door opened again. The man held the door with a smile, led Ren Xuan out first, and then followed to the box at the end.Ren Xuan walked in the front and reached the door of the room number, hesitating whether to let Cheng Yunfeng go in first, put his hand on the handle, and slowly turned his head.

I saw the man grabbed Cheng Yunfeng first, raised his head slightly and showed a nice but indecent smile, "Handsome guy, let's add a friend."

Cheng Yunfeng subconsciously turned his head and looked at Ren Xuan who was standing at the door. The two looked at each other, and Cheng Yunfeng suddenly felt nervous about being caught.Adding a phone number of the lobby manager or leaving the number of a good-looking chatter is not something that should be refused. The eyes of men who recognize the same kind are no strangers. Cheng Yunfeng leaned against the wall and took a step back next to Ren Xuan, "Next time .”

The man's expression was a bit surprised, and he could see that he was rarely rejected. He suddenly realized that he glanced at Ren Xuan, quite charming.When he left, he casually rubbed the trouser seam on Cheng Yunfeng's thigh, and smiled ambiguously at him: "Then next time."

The two of them were embarrassed for a moment. They stood there not knowing what to say. Cheng Yunfeng coughed lightly, put his hand on top of Ren Xuan's and held the handle: "Go in first."

There were less than ten people in the box, more boys than girls, unlike what Cheng Yunfeng said, everyone has a companion.A couple leaned together to sing a duet, and saw the two of them come in and waved to say hello.Cheng Yunfeng gently took Ren Xuan's waist, took him to the empty card seat, released his warm palm as soon as it fell, Cheng Yunfeng withdrew his hand as if it was burning, and introduced him casually: "My friend, Ren Xuan. "

Everyone sitting around the coffee table greeted enthusiastically. Zhou Ming knew Cheng Yunfeng the best, and he was also a teammate of his football team. He hid behind Ren Xuan, Cheng Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, and squeezed his eyes towards Ren Xuan. Twice.Cheng Yunfeng shook his head imperceptibly, and sat down beside Ren Xuan.

A fat guy handed a bottle of beer across to Ren Xuan. Although he didn't say anything, Cheng Yunfeng knew it was to persuade him to drink.He wanted to stop Ren Xuan, but Ren Xuan was unequivocal. He just wanted to get drunk, so he picked up the wine bottle and took three gulps.

"Xiaofeng's friends are fine." The fat guy who handed the wine was obviously in a good mood, and his smile became even more affectionate.He signaled Zhou Ming to move aside, and pulled Ren Xuan to roll the dice together.

Cheng Yunfeng leaned on the back of the chair with his hands in his hands, watching them having fun.Ren Xuan looked at Cheng Yunfeng who was sitting on the side: "Aren't you coming?"

The friend next to him was the first to speak: "He is full of two bottles of wine a day, so don't take him to play." Cheng Yunfeng spread his hands innocently: "Driving after drinking is not safe."

"But I don't know how to roll dice." The words were addressed to everyone, but Ren Xuan's eyes turned to Cheng Yunfeng who was at the side for help.Cheng Yunfeng grabbed his arm, dragged him to his side, got up and sat where Ren Xuan was just now, geared up and looked at the crowd: "I shake, he drinks for me."

"Xiao Feng, you are so stinky and shameless!" Everyone teased him in one go, but they all adjusted their positions silently. The four color cups, plus a drinker Ren Xuan, formed a small table.

After rolling the dice, they called out the points in turn. The rules were not difficult to understand. Ren Xuan quickly understood and tried to calculate the probability in his head.Cheng Yunfeng didn't win much but also didn't lose much, acting like a foil, it didn't hurt Ren Xuan to punish him with a few glasses of wine.The main losers were the fat guy and the sweet little girl next to him. After a few laps, Ren Xuan understood that this round was to match the two, not to drink.

The two of them were half drunk, and Ren Xuan was also bored watching it, so he leaned on the coffee table to pick some fruit to eat.The young couple who had been doing background music were also tired of singing, and went back to the seat to get a drink.The two groups changed positions, and several people flocked to the jukebox to choose songs.

Cheng Yunfeng also lay down on the coffee table, and elbowed Ren Xuan: "What are you singing? I'll give you some."

Ren Xuan chewed a pineapple, and spoke a little vaguely: "I can't sing well, listen to you."

The accompaniment sounded quickly, and the fat guy stood in the center of the screen with his butt twisted, not to mention his level but his momentum, a high-pitched song by Deng Ziqi was presented to everyone.After drinking, everyone was in high spirits, and Ren Xuan was able to hum along to the mouthwatering songs one after another.

When Cheng Yunfeng arrived at the jukebox, there was already a long list of songs in front of him. He chose a love song by Jacky Cheung and pressed it to the top.The light in the box is very dark, only a spotlight is left to circle the room, which is very suitable for singing, expressing love or venting.

Ren Xuan watched Cheng Yunfeng sing with a straight face. He sat on the bar stool with one leg propped on the ground and the other bent over the pedals, exactly the same as he usually leaned on the motorcycle seat.His singing voice is not as mellow and affectionate as Jacky Cheung, but rather like a folk singer in the north, expressing the pain of love hoarsely.

He couldn't figure out what kind of hardships Cheng Yunfeng, who was 23 years old and had a smooth journey and had no shortage of people to express his affection, had suffered in love. He guessed that he must also be the one who was arrogant and did whatever he wanted in the relationship.

Cheng Yunfeng only sang two songs that night, and stayed with Ren Xuan all the time, watching a group of people messing around in front of him.Not everyone sang well, but everyone sang happily, and the playlist finally came to an end, and a group of people sat together in a slightly drunken way.

Cheng Yunfeng glanced at the time and leaned over to Ren Xuan: "Let's sing a song. I'm leaving. I want to hear you sing." ".

"Love you, for six years...

I want to say that I have no ambitions, and I have nothing to do to entertain myself. How precious it is to have someone to love...

Anyway, I still have a life to waste. "

Ren Xuan's singing was just like what he said, she sang in an ordinary way, barely keeping up with the melody, but fortunately a good voice pulled back the points.Listening carefully to the lyrics, there is a kind of bleak sadness. Only those who show off their skills and lose their love will order this kind of world-weary love song. Ren Xuan is obviously not the former.

Cheng Yunfeng remembered that from the first time they met, Ren Xuan seemed to have a heavy heart, and the occasional smile was not really happy.Is this song the reason for his sadness, there is a person who cannot love.Thinking of this, Cheng Yunfeng suddenly felt uncomfortable, like his internal organs were twisted together, like jealousy, like a fire burning.Before Ren Xuange finished singing, Cheng Yunfeng picked up his remaining half bottle of wine and drank it in one go.

The wine was clean, and it was getting late. A group of people packed up their things, soberly supported the drunk, and walked out in twos and threes.Ren Xuan was not drunk, but a little sleepy, Cheng Yunfeng put his arms around his shoulders, and entered the elevator like ordinary friends.

The lobby manager was still at the door. Seeing Cheng Yunfeng and Ren Xuan hugging each other, he didn't step forward and watched a group of people leave the door.

Ren Xuan was sitting on the seat, Cheng Yunfeng was holding on to the handlebar, and looking down was Ren Xuan's flushed cheeks. "Can you still ride a bike? If you can't help it, I'll call a car to take you back."

Ren Xuan raised his head and opened his squinted eyes vigorously. The breath of alcohol just hit Cheng Yunfeng's face, but he didn't dodge. "I'm not drunk, but I'm a little sleepy. It's comfortable to sit in your car."

Ren Xuan put his arms around Cheng Yunfeng's waist, and leaned against his back. The helmet just rested on his shoulders, and it was a little tight.There were no cars on the road in the middle of the night, Cheng Yunfeng still rode very slowly, choosing a stable road, fearing that the bumps would make Ren Xuan uncomfortable.

The Bluetooth walkie-talkie was on, and Cheng Yunfeng could hear Ren Xuan's heavy breathing. He was worried that Ren Xuan fell asleep and fell out of the car, so he wanted to talk to him. "Ren Xuan, don't fall asleep."

"Yeah." Ren Xuan answered him with a nasal hum.

"Do you have something on your mind?" After Cheng Yunfeng asked, he felt Ren Xuan move behind him, and the helmet on his shoulder hit his neck, but Ren Xuan didn't reply.Cheng Yunfeng didn't give up, and asked again: "I don't think you are very happy."

"I'm dumped."