Chapter 40: Because she is hot, she doesn't hide
"When a woman has sex with a man, and the man stands with her again, her expression is completely different. It's so obvious that even a fool can see it."

I don’t know if it was because the alcohol took effect so quickly or because Zhen Dongjun was really eager to talk, but he, who hadn’t said much the few times they met, suddenly opened up.

"I'm actually pretty good to her. Even though I don't love her, I don't feel bad for her."

"Men don't care that much about being cuckolded. The key is how the green hat is worn." Zhen Dongjun glanced at Bai Youlou, "It's better to be with you than with such a scoundrel."

Bai Youlou raised his glass and said: Thank you for your kindness, bro.

But he did not interrupt, because Zhen Dongjun, who had taken another sip of wine, had a lot to say.

"I have many complaints about Dong Lu. For example, she doesn't like sports. Outdoor sports are fine, but she doesn't even like the best indoor sports for couples. I did my duty, but I really lost interest in her gradually."

"When I first pursued her, she was a young girl. Later, she lost even that little bit of girlish beauty. She became a very boring woman in front of me."

The mineral water bottle is empty.

Bai Youlou gave him half of the "white tea", making the mineral water bottle full again.

Then he casually asked, "Why did you pursue her in the first place? I heard it was very passionate. You pursued her for several years and even expressed your love at an award ceremony."

Zhen Dongjun's face flushed, not sure if it was because of the memories or the alcohol, and he closed his eyes, "Because she's passionate, she doesn't hide it."

After the misunderstanding was resolved and the truth was spoken after drinking, and after both bottles of wine were finished, it seemed to have finally come to an end.

Zhen Dongjun seems like a loser who is cuckolded and tries his best to express that he "doesn't care". Every word he says seems to say "I don't love her", so it doesn't matter.

Long Ziqiang was somewhat emotional, men...
I couldn't help but ask again, "Then why did you stop loving her later?"

This question seems like nonsense, because Zhen Dongjun has actually just said the "reason".

But~the reasons I give are just to convince myself.

There was no answer, Zhen Dongjun seemed to have fallen asleep.

But he seemed to have answered the real answer before.

"Because she is passionate and she doesn't hide anything." Bai Youlou repeated.

Long Ziqiang was speechless.

It's a pity that there is no more wine.

"How interesting! It's both his white moonlight and his cinnabar mole."

"Brother Lou, he's drunk here, what should we do? Should we notify the production team?"

"No need. I really like his performance. I'll practice the song for the next recording. It's worth listening to his story. This thing has a beginning and an end. The couple can each sing a song."

Long Ziqiang was a little surprised. What song would be recorded next? Hadn't they practiced it before? It was called "You Once Upon a Time".

The piano in the practice room was not very advanced, but Bai Youlou did not mind it. He tapped the piano with his fingertips.
Sad and gentle notes flow out~
"I dreamed a dream that I couldn't wake up from.
Hong, who is under house arrest in the red line
All the stimulation left is the pain of fatigue
No longer indifferent

When I hug you from behind

What I'm looking forward to is her face

It's really ironic, I don't really understand
I want you to understand"

"."

Although the singing had begun, the practice room seemed to have fallen into an eerie silence.

Yes, quiet.

Apart from the piano music and Bai Youlou's voice, everything seemed to be silent.

Zhen Dongjun's drunken mumbling and Long Ziqiang's smiling movements while waiting to listen to the song all disappeared.

Looking at Zhen Dongjun who seemed to be still sleeping soundly and smelling the alcohol in the air, Long Ziqiang felt that everything at this moment was particularly full of storytelling.

It’s just a pity that he is the only listener at this time.

He always felt that even if Bai Youlou sang it again on the stage during the recording, even if the accompaniment was not as simple as it is now, it would probably be difficult for him to sing out the flavor of this time.

But songs seem to be like this, they always need extra emotions to enhance the experience.

Human beings are often not that sentimental, their emotions are just magnified by songs.

“What you can’t get is always in turmoil.
Those who are favored are fearless

The redness of roses easily hurts the dream
Hold it in your hand but lose it between your fingers
Failed again~"

A song ends.

pat.

Opening the window, Long Ziqiang lit a cigarette.

"A Qiang~" "Ouch, my eyes are blinded by the sand."

"You should say that the smoke made Zhen Dongjun go where?"

"what?"

Long Ziqiang turned around and saw that Zhen Dongjun, who had just been "sleeping", had actually disappeared.

He rubbed his big bald head vigorously, wondering if he was hallucinating.

"Isn't he drunk?" After asking this question, Long Ziqiang suddenly realized, "He's not drunk?!"

"I've already said that I really like his performance," Bai Youlou said with his hands spread out.

"So what he said was just to trick us?"

"That's the truth, but this guy has too many thoughts. It's really boring."

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"Deserve it!"
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Pick up the trash and get ready to leave.

Everyone knows that eating hot pot at home is the most economical, but many people still like to go to hot pot restaurants.

The main reason is that I don’t want to clean up.

Anyone who has cleaned up a hot pot knows how foul the soup base is after eating it.

The more enjoyable it is to eat, the more annoying it is to clean up.

Fortunately, Bai Youlou found a reason not to clean up.

"Teacher Bai!"

When a girl with red eyes suddenly appears in front of you late at night, you don’t need to say too much, just hug her gently.

The main reason why Bai Youlou didn't do this was because of the smell on his body.

The smell of hot pot, smoke, and alcohol... these smells mixed together are enough to dilute most of the passion.

He knew with his ass that this girl must have "watched" what happened in the karaoke room.

Glancing at the camera that was still in operation, he was curious whether the production crew would dare to release that footage.

Most of them don't dare.

I just don’t know how it will be edited.

And the person standing in front of him was naturally Bai Youlou's only connection in Zhejiang Blue TV.

Host Xiao Liu.

It's normal for her to be here tonight, because she has work to do in recording materials in the practice room.

For example, respond in time when the instructors are teaching the students.

She had been to Baiyoulou before and saw the two of them eating hotpot. She couldn't sit down and eat with them.

Finally, I ran to the director team and watched the "live broadcast" there.

As a result, almost everyone in the director team had left, but she hadn't left yet.

"Why are you crying?"

"Teacher Bai, I don't know either."

"Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Host Xiao Liu shook his head, did not answer the question, and just looked straight at Bai Youlou.

His eyes seemed to be a fire rising in the darkness.

The smell of hot pot, cigarettes and alcohol.

None of it matters at this moment.

It's just the right amount of charming, but there's no love involved.

Bai Youlou openly admitted that this was a case of lust, and that today, as an outsider, she seemed to be trying to knock on the local bell.

Long Ziqiang watched in amazement as he walked away with the girl in his arms without even looking back.

Looking at the mess in the practice room, I suddenly understood.
I'm probably going to have to clean up the mess by myself.

(End of this chapter)