It seemed to know what Professor Jiang wanted to say, Qi Bai, who was sitting, patted the seat cushion next to him to signal him:

"This wine is not me, it is a gift room, and we don’t have to finish it."

Professor Jiang looked slightly slowly. He took two steps towards Qi Bai, but did not sit down immediately.

Knowing that he was a cleanliness, Qi Bai laughed and said that the private room had been disinfected in advance, and the card seat was cleaned too many times, which was absolutely clean.

If Professor Jiang appreciates his face to KTV once, Qi Bai is fully prepared and strives to have a good view of Professor Jiang who came to KTV for the first time.

To this end, he also paid an additional KTV staff to clean up.

See Jiang Jianzhi down, Qi Bai's lips tickled, and reached out to adjust the lights in the private room into an ambiguous dim mode. The speed of the top light ball of the head of the head became slower. Essence

I didn't want to watch KTV's advertisements and fire propaganda back and forth. Qi Bai scanned the code to order two soothing music and opened the original singing.

Qi Bai handed the microphone to Jiang Jianzhi: "Sing a song?"

When he turned around, a dark blue light beam hit his eyelashes. The beam stole a kiss in his eyelids, and slipped away without trace.

The sound insulation of the bag is very good, but it can still hear the roar from other private rooms. Professor Jiang, who has always been quiet, should be frowning. Finally, took the microphone he handed in.

Professor Ke Jiang would not sing and put the microphone aside.

Qi Bai didn't ask for a strong demand.

He rarely sang, ordered a few familiar songs by himself, and sang a few words when he could sing.

His tone was good and he didn't tease his throat. He hummed as if he had his own rhythm, and he was not noisy.

The atmosphere is coming, it is obviously not the past.

Jiang Jianzhi looked at Qi Bai's cup and poured one after another, pursing his lips, and rarely stopped him.

Within a year, Bai Sang's death Qi Ruishan was imprisoned. Even if Qi Bai had no feelings for Qi Ruishan, it seemed like a situation where his family was ruined in a blink of an eye. It was impossible for him to have no waves in his heart.

In the final analysis, Qi Bai is just in the early twenties.

Qi Bai looked at his expression as usual, but whether it was celebration or venting or because of something else, he did need to be drunk at this time.

Professor Jiang did not stick to the wine. In the transparent wine glass, the sweet flower tea with a big belly pot was filled with a large belly pot. Seeing that Qi Bai was anxious, he fed him.

The microphone on Jiang Jian's hand did not move. A person could not sing for too long, and gradually Qi Bai did not sing, and the volume was randomly played by the player.

Qi Bai gave himself up again: "Why don't Jiang Yi come?"

Jiang Jianzhi's eyes were scanned, and the time was half an hour away from Yu Qinchuan, and Qi Bai had already drank three bottles of beer alone.

Raising his hand and holding Qi Bai's fourth bottle, Jiang Jianzhi slowed the voice: "Speak, wait for them to open again."

Qi Bai would not be put down by three bottles of beer. After listening to Jiang Jianzhi, he paused, and then shrugged his hand:

"Okay, listen to you, it's boring to drink alone."

Half of the wine in the cup, Qi Bai picked up the wine glass but didn't rush to drink. His slender fingers played the crystal clear wine glass and observed the gorgeous shadow of the light in the cup.

Staring for a while, Qi Bai suddenly raised his hand and drank it, put the wine glass down, and touched the desktop made of the bottom of the cup with the volcanic rock, making a crispy impact sound.

"Jiang Jianzhi." Qi Bai called Jiang Jianzhi's name, but lowered his head and didn't look at him.

The person in front of him moved the decoration of the fruit platter, his spine straight, as if he would not be bent by anything.

Looking at Qi Bai like this, Jiang Jianzhi's heart was stabbed, and he sighed very lightly from the bottom of his heart, raised his hand to hold him in his arms, and said in a low voice:

"I am here."

Burying into Jiang Jianzhi's shoulders, Qi Bai slowly blinked his moist eyes, and his voice was dull:

"Jiang Jianzhi."

Professor Jiang clapped the hand on his back: "Well."

Qi Bai clenched the hand around his waist tightly, and said in a loud voice, "I only have you."

After Bai Sang left, he should have been alone, but Jiang Jianzhi opened his arms to him and proved with practical actions that he still had someone to care about.

There are so many people in the world, ten thousand bright lights, and he still has a home where he can go back when he is tired.

Hearing Qi Bai's words, Jiang Jian's throat tightened, as if a gust of wind was blowing out of thin air, sour and unspeakable emotions poured out of his heart, and along with the wind, it blew through every inch of bones and bones, covering all limbs and bones, and finally accumulated to a critical value. , turned into a deep distressed sigh.

Jiang Jianzhi hugged him even tighter, and kissed his hair, "Okay."

Qi Bai rubbed against Jiang Jianzhi's shoulder, his voice was a little hoarse, but his tone suddenly became ruthless:

"If you dare to be sorry to me in the future, I'll send your nude photos to the school forum! I'll make you lose your reputation in the evening!"

Professor Jiang: "...?"

Qi Bai continued fiercely: "Then I went to the bar square nightclub to find all kinds of handsome and stylish old men, and I was madum."

Qi Bai's depressed mood didn't last long, because Professor Jiang couldn't listen anymore, he lowered his head and pressed the back of his neck to block his nonsense mouth.

In addition to donating the speechless mouth, it can also be used for booing.

...

In the KTV corridor, Jiang Yi, who was late in a hurry, asked Yu Qinchuan to walk faster, with a worried tone:

"Today is the day of Qi Ruishan's trial, and it's Xiaobai's father anyway. Xiaobai is definitely not feeling well right now, just when we need comfort from our friends, don't ask anything later, just accompany him to get drunk and vent. "

Yu Qinchuan told Jiang Yi not to worry: "Professor Jiang is with him, nothing will happen."

Speaking of which, Jiang Yi sighed even more: "Professor Jiang looks cold and quiet and speaks few words. At first glance, it is not a comforting material. We still have to rely on us at critical moments."