Forced into the Deep

Gao Qiao came over and said curiously, "It's so lively? It makes me happy to say it."

Xue Qing took the noodles from his hand, "When we came, we made a bet that you would definitely make noodles for Lao Xing. If Lao Xing lost, let him go up and sing a song for you."

Gao Qiaoyi was intrigued when he heard it, "It's possible! Walk around Lao Xing and show your hands."

Xing Zhongwan leaned lazily on the sofa, and the familiar scent made him sit up slowly, "When I finish eating the noodles, you can entertain me, can I stop the meeting one by one?"

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles and took a big mouthful, before he could swallow it, he gave Gao Qiao a thumbs up. Gao Qiaole sat aside, "Eat slowly, I'll make it for you if it's not enough."

Gao Qiao really likes Xing Zhongwan, he is two levels higher than Xing Zhongwan. At that time, he didn't know the identity of Xing Zhongwan, but he just liked this beautiful and surprisingly good-tempered Chinese junior. The two became friends soon after contacting each other with similar interests. Later, when he learned about his true identity, Gao Qiao couldn't shake it for a while. I couldn't believe that Xing Zhongwan, who was drinking with him with his sleeves rolled up, would have such an identity. But he didn't have any self-consciousness as the heir of the X country's media giant, and he didn't have a sense of superiority because of his identity. On the contrary, he was very down-to-earth. Gao Qiao felt that this friend was worth making. After returning to China for two years, although there is not much contact, the friendship has always been there.

"I'll go after I finish eating." Xing Zhongwan took a sip of the soup with a smile, and suddenly a clean handkerchief was stretched out in front of him. Xing Zhongwan raised his head slightly, took it and said thank you.

A flash of red flashed across Xiao Ying's handsome face.

"Boss, shall I sing you a song?"

Xing Zhongwan swallowed the noodles and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Okay."

Xiao Ying looked happy, got up and walked towards the middle of the stage.

Xue Qing pointed at Zhong Gang, "You foul."

Zhong Gang took a sip of wine, "He begged me for a long time, but he couldn't help it. And the boss said that he always had to give some special care to the cash cow."

Xing Zhongwan finished a bowl of noodles, "This child is more mature than two years ago, and it is a good seedling to cultivate well."

"Obviously people want to plant in your heart and like ambitious people. This ambition is big enough."

Xue Qing lit a cigarette and took a sip.

"You look good and blame me?" Xing Zhongwan shrugged.

Xue Qing looked as if I really convinced you, and pushed Cheng Zhengzhe who was close to him in disgust. Cheng Zhengzhe held the wine glass indifferently, ignoring Zhong Gang's fiery gaze.

Gao Qiao said with a smile, "Xiao Ying has been really popular in the past two years, and my wife likes her very much. Lao Xing, there's nothing wrong with who you like."

Xing Zhongwan smiled and squinted, Xiao Ying had already started singing on the stage, when will I enter your heart, Xing Zhongwan had goosebumps all over her body.

Xue Qing couldn't help laughing, "Let's see how you end."

Xing Zhongwan disagreed, he felt sleepy after he was full, and he was actually a little tired before the jet lag came back.

Gao Qiao looked at the very handsome boy on the stand, "You are still so likable, regardless of gender."

Xing Zhongwan was a little uncomfortable looking at Xiao Ying's straightforward gaze. He got up and moved his aching waist, turned his head casually, and turned to the left rear corner. Someone was looking at him, Xing Zhongwan rubbed the back of his neck, because he was too tired and began to be suspicious?

Just as I was thinking about it, the singing on the stage stopped, and a clean male voice said, "Boss, at the annual meeting of the head office last year, you said that your New Year's wish is that someone can support you. I...I'll take care of you, okay?"

The handsome young man's face was shy but unusually solemn.

Xing Zhongwan stood still, what kind of operation was this?

Cheng Zhengzhe couldn't bear it anymore, he got up and hugged Xing Zhongwan, "The future generations are terrifying! I heard someone want to support you in my lifetime, Lao Xing will take it, hahaha."

Xing Zhongwan felt a headache, not rejecting your flowers at the beginning did not make you obsessed, child.

Xue Qing was already laughing out of breath, and it took a long time for him to recover, "It's okay, it's okay, the young man has good physical strength."

Xing Zhongwan leaned against Cheng Zhengzhe lazily, "Son, I can still consider changing your personality. Work hard, and if you sing well, let's make a record. I'll let Zhong Gang arrange it."

Xiao Ying froze on the stage and pursed her lips tightly, her face pale.

Zhong Gang stretched out his long legs and took him down.

Gao Qiao handed the poured wine to Xing Zhongwan, "Who doesn't know that Lao Xing likes beautiful women, he is not as good as him, and his body is not as good as him. I am worried, how long will you be single? It's too difficult to look better than you. You can find one to show to my brother anytime."

Xing Zhongwan looked at him, "Look at this married man is different, he is covered with bubbles of happiness, and he starts to worry about us single dogs. We must change the subject, come and come, and sing for you, I didn't come when you got married, I have to sing it for you, otherwise I'll be sorry for the love I fought with you."

Gao Qiao smiled and took Xing Zhongwan's wine glass, "Then you have to think about what to sing. If you can't sing well, I won't let you go today."

Xing Zhongwan walked towards the center of the stage with a smile, Xue Qing booed, "Xing Zhongwan, thousands of people in the media, you must be the best singing cub, I've made a video, the new employee welfare boss is online, let's go. Don't miss it when you pass by."

Xing Zhongwan dragged the high stool to one side and tried the sound with the microphone, "You can do it, don't toss people during working hours, I'm pointing them to make money for me."

Xing Zhongwan adjusted the height and put one on the high stool. Those long legs that had nowhere to rest could only step on the edge of the pedal.

Xue Qing whistled, "Xing Zhongwan, I absolutely believe that if our group collapses one day, you can definitely come back to life with your appearance."

Xing Zhongwan adjusted the microphone and threw a wink in Xue Qing's direction, "Have vision."

"Old Gao, tell me, what do you want to hear?"

Xing Zhongwan smiled in Gao Qiao's direction, his long and narrow eyes slightly bent, and the tuner standing not far away took a deep breath.

Gao Qiao was also happy, and had long forgotten that there were other people on this occasion, "The moon represents my heart."

Xing Zhongwan nodded and smiled at the waiter on the side, "Sister, get me a guitar."

The little girl blushed and quickly brought him a guitar. Xing Zhongwan smiled and adjusted the tone, "It's been a long time since I sang. Gao Qiao, I wish you happiness all the time."

It was very lively over there, and Shen Congxin's side was dead silent ever since he heard the name Xing Zhongwan. He didn't dare to speak, only dared to quietly observe Qi Yun.

Qi Yun clenched his glass tightly, his eyes staring at the booth in front of him and he was reluctant to blink. When the little boy went up to sing, the straightforward words were obviously a confession. Shen Congxin secretly glanced at Qi Yun, and was frightened by the wickedness in his eyes, a cold sweat broke out on his back. The cup that was being held tightly by Qi Yun suddenly cracked, and Shen Congxin watched as the transparent shards landed on the thick carpeted floor with blood stains. Shen Congxin wanted to go forward to check Qi Yun's injury, Xing Zhongwan in front suddenly got up, Qi Yun's body moved a little, suddenly Xing Zhongwan turned his head and glanced at their corner, the light was a little dim, and it was not very clear. Shen Congxin took a breath at the vague outline, this is his cousin, so... so tall.

Xing Zhongwan turned around quickly, that brief glance made Qi Yun start to tremble uncontrollably, Wan Wan, it was Wan Wan...

When Xing Zhongwan walked to the middle of the stage, Shen Congxin couldn't help covering his mouth.

Xing Zhongwan's hair is shaved very short, the short bangs are close to the forehead, and the ends of the hair are all shaved. This hairstyle can't be controlled by ordinary people. Shen Congxin can no longer describe his appearance, he is really beautiful, his whole body glows white, especially those eyes, which are long and narrow, slightly raised upwards, and the pupils are a faint blue, looking at you with a hint of light. Unspeakable evil. Shen Congxin felt that his nose was a little hot. He thought that he was used to seeing the face of his big cousin and was immune to being pretty, but he didn't expect to see his big cousin's sister-in-law.

Qi Yun's beauty is cold and hard to approach, Xing Zhongwan is beautiful and aggressive, and her gorgeousness is unforgettable.

And the body, the body is also very good. Those legs...the bar stool can't fit...

Shen Congxin covered his nose, he didn't dare to look at Qi Yun, his heart was pounding, he was nervous for Qi Yun. The person who was thinking about it day and night actually appeared in front of him, Shen Congxin felt that he, the other person, was about to faint with excitement.

Qi Yun's hand was injured, the broken glass pierced into the open wound, and he felt no pain. The moment he saw Xing Zhongwan, his whole world seemed to stop, and his world was quiet. He was afraid that he was dreaming, a very beautiful dream. He didn't dare to move or even breathe carefully. He was afraid that if he tried hard enough, he would wake up from the dream and disappear at night.

Until the singing sounded in his ears, the Qingyue voice had a soft Jiangnan accent, and Qi Yun suddenly woke up.

The man sitting on the high stool in the middle of the stage, holding the guitar and turning his face slightly, with a smile on his lips, glanced in his direction inadvertently, Qi Yun's heart tightened, his brows could not help wrinkling, it hurt , It hurts, but this pain makes my heart that has been dead for a long time come back to life.

That was his night. He had thought about his appearance in countless nights, but none of it was real at this moment. Under the illumination of the stage lights, Xing Zhongwan's appearance was clearly displayed in front of Qi Yun's eyes.

His night turned out to be like this. The dirty little boy flashed in my mind, and those eyes unexpectedly coincided with the appearance in my memory.

Unfamiliar and familiar, this is his late night.

Qi Yun's eyes were hot and sore, and his eyes were a little blurry. He closed his eyes to calm down, and quickly opened them again. He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the person on the stage would suddenly disappear.

Cheng Zhengzhe got up and went to the bathroom, passing by their booth suddenly stopped, Shen Congxin quickly stood up, "Hello."

Cheng Zhengzhe blinked, "Qi Yun?"

Qi Yun stood up, put his injured left hand behind him, and nodded to him. Beneath the calm exterior is a slightly trembling body and legs that are aching from tension.

Cheng Zhengzhe looked at him, but couldn't help but look back at Xing Zhongwan in the stands, slightly opening his mouth, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Xing Zhongwan just finished singing and wanted to come down. Cheng Zhengzhe walked over quickly and pointed to Xue Qing in the direction of Qi Yun and the others.

Xue Qing was puzzled, "Why?" Turning to look, Qi Yun and Shen Congxin had already come out of the booth. Xue Qing sighed and looked back at Xing Zhongwan, obviously Xing Zhongwan hadn't seen Qi Yun yet.

Xue Qing took a breath and signaled Cheng Zhengzhe to leave it alone.

Cheng Zhengzhe pointed to this and pointed to that, and finally chose to look up at the sky.

Xing Zhongwan saw them all standing up and walked over with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Xue Qing pulled Cheng Zhengzhe aside, Xing Zhongwan looked at the tall and straight man who was slowly approaching in front, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a little.

Qi Yun was wearing a khaki sweater and pants of the same color, and she was very thin. His back is very straight, as he has always been, even in those awkward days in a wheelchair.

Xing Zhongwan didn't expect to see him again, let alone meet him without any preparation under such circumstances.

Qi Yun walked very slowly, getting closer and closer to Xing Zhongwan. Seeing that the corners of his curved mouth collapsed little by little, Qi Yun was very sad, but he was also glad that Xing Zhongwan didn't hide, and his eyes were fixed. own.

When he came to him and stopped, Qi Yun was a little afraid. It was ridiculous that he was scared.

Suddenly, Xing Zhongwan in front of him smiled, although the smile was not in his eyes.

"Long time no see, Qi Yun."