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Chapter 99
On the stage of the live house, there is a female singer singing, and the voice is transmitted to the background through layers of occlusion, ethereal and ethereal, like the white moonlight crushed in the waves.
The backstage area is not big, and things are placed in a mess. Five or six young boys clinked glasses with each other holding cans of beer. When Chen Hezheng walked in, they all greeted him with very familiar tones.
Chen Hezheng took the coat that Wen Li took off, hung it on the rack, and introduced each other: "This is Wen Li, my friend." Then he pointed to the young boys, "Bass, drummer and keyboard, the one in the sweater is the venue owner."
Before Wen Li could react, the boss had already opened a can of beer and gave it to her.
Chen Hezheng stretched out his hand and pushed it away, "She is young, she doesn't drink alcohol, is there any juice?"
The drummer was dressed in fashion cards with exaggerated patterns, and interjected loudly, "The tube is so wide, the little girl will be under pressure."
"I don't," Wen Li said immediately, "I like him to control me."
She answered the words so quickly that the drummer was stunned, and he paused for a moment before remembering to laugh.
The boss took another bottle of juice, but it was still hot. Wen Li held the bottle, warmed his hands, and thought: "Bass, drummer, keyboard—are you a band? Where's the lead singer? And the guitar?"
When a group of people heard this, they didn't know what was going on, and laughed coquettishly.
Wen Li didn't know where the joke was, she blinked her eyes, her expression was cutely dazed.
The boss pointed behind her, "Here, your lead singer and guitarist."
While speaking, Chen Hezheng had already taken off his shirt, and put on a pure black T-shirt and denim trousers, with a pendant made of a guitar pick hanging on his chest, the metal looked particularly cold and harsh in the night.
Chen Hezheng held the guitar in one hand, and stroked Wen Li's hair with the other, "I'll sing for you today."
The members of the band all wear masks when they go on stage, half-face masks with light strips installed, cyberpunk style, very cool.
Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, and the dim light covered their figures, the audience still screamed continuously, covering the sky and covering the earth.The small venue, which can only accommodate two or three hundred people, has the aura of a stadium for ten thousand people.
Wen Li was arranged by Chen Hezheng in the most suitable position to watch the stage. She heard many people shouting the same name——
"Mask!"
Mask Band.
The music started, a fast-paced song, and the strobe lights flashed a dark red light.
Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, Wen Li raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and looked at the person standing in the middle of the stage.
She looked at him, and only at him, and heard him sing—
occupy me, capture me
You are an angel and a devil
...
hope this feeling
bring you happiness
...
Wen Li had never heard these songs elsewhere, and they should be Chen Hezheng's original creations, just like the "Li Li".
Being in a band and singing songs written by himself, Chen Hezheng has always been extremely free and talented.His arrogance is supported by his ability, so he is fearless, unfettered, and unfettered.
Wen Li felt his heart was hot, and his heart was beating violently.
This is the person she likes, so good, so amazing.He is worthy of her heart, and also worthy of her never forgetting.
The owner of the venue stood beside Wen Li, looked at the stage with her, and suddenly asked, "Is Chen Hezheng chasing you?"
Wen Li was stunned for a moment, and explained: "I chased him, not him chasing me."
The boss made an exaggerated expression of surprise, and said with a smile: "It's the first time he brought a girl here—I hope this feeling will bring you happiness—such explicit lyrics are clearly sung forMy lover listened."
Chen Hezheng sang one song without speaking, and directly switched to the next one, pressing the strings of the guitar with his fingers, creating a gorgeous rhythm.
The surrounding area was very noisy and hot, and Wen Li felt wet sweat on his palms.
When Chen Hezheng sang "Love is a miracle, save me and save you", he suddenly put down his guitar, walked to the edge of the stage, and walked in front of Wen Li.
Everyone saw that his slender figure bent down and landed on one knee facing Wen Li.
At that moment, the screams from the audience almost toppled the roof.
Wen Li was completely stunned.
The punk-style half-face mask, in front of her eyes, where she can touch it with her raised hand, acts as a pendant guitar pick, hanging in mid-air, swaying gently.
Wen Li felt as if the ear was muted, he couldn't hear the music, and he couldn't hear the cheers, only the violent heartbeat, thump, thump, once, so clearly.
It was almost suffocating, and it was too chaotic to suffocate.
Witnessing this scene, the boss laughed, bit the knuckle of his index finger, and whistled sharply on purpose.
At the sound of the whistle, Chen Hezheng reached out, took the bottle of juice that Wen Li had been holding in his hand, took it into his hand, and then drank it with his head up.
The Adam's apple slid out in a sharp arc, and the dark red light spread across the audience.
Drums, bass, screams and cheers.
The whole world is up and down and frantic.
Wen Li was in the audience, he couldn't care about anything else, and he couldn't see anything else. Chen Hezheng was the only one in his eyes.
He drank most of the bottle of juice in one go, and put the empty bottle beside him.
"It's sweet," he said into the microphone. "It smells like chocolate."
The atmosphere became more and more heated, and Wen Li's face was so red that it was about to explode——
They didn't know that the lipstick she put on tonight smelled like chocolate.
The boss clicked his tongue and said, "Little sister, look at the situation, you don't have to chase him anymore, this man Chen Hezheng belongs to you, he can't run away!"
Mask's performance lasted until nine o'clock, and at the end, everyone was sweating.Wen Li was brought to the backstage by the boss ahead of time, and when she saw Chen Hezheng walking over with a guitar, she immediately went up to her. Chen Hezheng put his hand on her hair and rubbed it.
"Does it sound good?" he asked.
Wen Li nodded vigorously, she was too excited to say anything nice.
The drummer took a sip of beer, wiped off the water stains on his lips, and said meaningfully, "At the performance scene, Chen Hezheng, I can't find a more shameless lead singer than you!"
Chen Hezheng picked up the mask and threw it at the drummer, then turned to look at Wen Li, and said, "It's not flirting, but I really want to sing for you."
At this moment, Wen Li's heartbeat was still fluttering, and his tongue was clumsy, so he could only nod his head and say, "I understand."
The drummer was on the side, his voice was too loud to make them nasty.
There was a party after the show, and Bess asked, "Together?"
Chen Hezheng looked down at Wen Li. The little girl had never been in contact with this group of underground bands, so he was afraid that she would be nervous.
Wen Li smiled, hooked Chen Hezheng's fingers, "Go, I'm not afraid."
Chen Hezheng was still wearing the black T-shirt, and he wanted to change.There is no independent changing room in the backstage, and a partition similar to a screen is used to circle a small open space in the corner.
The others went out one after another, and the backstage gradually became empty. Wen Li quietly walked behind the partition while no one was paying attention.
That part was a dark corner, with Chen Hezheng's back facing Wen Li, half of the hem of the black T-shirt was raised, revealing the muscles of the waist and abdomen, the lines were so clear, and the stretched feeling revealed youthful and fresh strength.
Wen Li blushed, walked over lightly, and hugged him from behind.
Her hand, tender and soft, moved to the front and touched the metal buckle on Chen Hezheng's belt, feeling icy and cool to the touch.
"You've become more courageous, little girl," Chen Hezheng smiled, "You dare to watch men change clothes?"
On the one hand, Wen Li was shy and on the other hand was straightforward. The contradiction was very cute, and he whispered: "You drank my drink. That bottle is obviously orange flavored, and the chocolate is not the taste of the drink."
There was a sound of cloth shattering, Chen Hezheng turned around, his posture changed, and Wen Li was pressed against the wall by him instead.
The buckle of the belt on his body was half loose, and Wen Li's fingers poked in from the hem of the T-shirt, landed on his skin, and stuck to it.
The backstage probably has a new heating system, it's so hot.The air was hot, and so was he, as if he had a fever.
Chen Hezheng lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "So, what exactly is chocolate flavor?"
The man who sang a love song for her on the stage just now is sticking in front of her, breathing on her shoulder.
The temptation is simply indescribable.
Wen Li swallowed subconsciously, she leaned her back against the wall, but raised her head, looking at the man covering her.
"Kiss me," she said, "kiss me and you'll taste chocolate."
The kiss fell with great force, soft and dense, and the heartbeat and legs were weak.
Wen Li couldn't stand firmly, so he had to cling to him tightly, bearing all the breath given by Chen Hezheng.
She liked him kissing her, as well as his occasional biting and bad rubbing.
Both of them are wrapping around each other's waist, it's hard to tell who's holding on tighter, in short, it's as if they're both going to be carved into the bones.
The air was very hot at first, and then it became humid again. A feeling of desire flooded the sky and covered the sky.
"Sometimes I feel that the development is too fast and it will scare you." Between kisses, Chen Hezheng rubbed Wen Li's lips heavily, and said to her, "But, you are so good at recruiting me. You are shining brightly.All my thoughts are on my face."
Sweet and obedient, straightforward and frank.
Want him to hug, want him to kiss, want his smell to infect her soul.
Sometimes Chen Hezheng is surprised that a girl who looks so thin can actually like someone so hard.
Wen Li was almost out of breath, closed his eyes and kept quiet to get over the energy.
She groped and held Chen Hezheng's hand, interlocking her fingers, and said softly: "When I was dancing for you on the boat, I felt that my liking for you had reached the highest position, and it is impossible for me to like you more."
Wen Li paused, exhaled lightly, looked up at him, and continued: "But today, I found that I can like you even more. Chen Hezheng, how much do you want me to like?"
Speaking of this, Wen Li's eyes turned red with inexplicable grievances, and his voice choked up slightly.
"I don't even know it myself," she said, "I can treat a person with so many likes."
The other members of the band were still waiting, and Chen Hezheng and Wen Li didn't stay in the background for too long.The air outside was crisp and cold, half of Wen Li's face was tucked into the scarf, Bei Si didn't drink, Chen Hezheng threw him the car keys, and he sat in the back row with Wen Li.
At this time, the night is lively, and outside the car window, there are bustling lights all the way.
Wen Li was held by Chen Hezheng, and she was in his arms. She held his fingers and asked in a low voice, "The songs you write are so beautiful and the performances are so effective. Do you usually have many invitations?"
Chen Hezheng pinched her ear, and said: "The people in the band all have their own jobs, and music is just a ticket. A performance like today's is only done once in a long time, and you have to wear a mask on stage. I don't want to see acquaintances."
Wen Li nodded.
Chen Hezheng added: "Bass works in finance, drummer studies medicine, has a doctorate, and keyboard is an undergraduate degree like me, National Chengchi University."
Wen Li clicked his tongue, "That's amazing."
Each of the famous schools, high degree.
Wen Li saw that Bess was concentrating on driving and didn't pay attention to the back row, so he stuck to Chen Hezheng's ear and whispered: "You are the best, bar none."
Beth coughed, "Don't think I didn't hear it. In terms of academic qualifications, I have a master's degree in finance and economics, so I'll beat this kid!"
Chen Hezheng kicked the back of the driving seat, "You can show off!"
Chen Hezheng had a regular box in Jasmine Square, and a group of people went there.The manager on duty has a warm attitude, one mouthful of Mr. Chen.
The box is very spacious and well equipped, including jukeboxes, mahjong machines, and even billiard tables.Wen Li was present, and the keyboard also called his girlfriend over. The drummer brought the elementary school girl from the laboratory, young men and women who had no worries, toasted to each other.
The drummer opened the champagne, and the froth of the wine fell like snowflakes. Wen Li had no time to hide, and was about to be drenched, Chen Hezheng stretched out his hand to cover her head, and hugged her.
This night, Wen Li has been sitting beside Chen Hezheng, and he has taken good care of him.
When playing the game, the drummer deliberately made Wen Li lose a game. He asked Wen Li which of the opposite sexes he liked the most.
Chen Hezheng frowned, and without waiting for him to lose his temper, Wen Li replied obediently: "I like A Zheng, I really like him."
She also drank some wine, her cheeks were rosy, and her voice was sweet and waxy. Even the girlfriend on the keyboard thought Wen Li was so cute that she exploded. She smiled and said, "Chen Hezheng is lucky to meet such a caring sister."
As the only single dog in the audience, Bei Si felt that the drummer's questions were too bad, which caused him to be shown off.
In the middle of the night, Chen Hezheng went out to answer the phone, Wen Li also got up and went out, asking the waiter if he could buy a box of throat lozenges for him.
Chen Hezheng sang and drank again, and talked a lot, his throat was tired and he could hear a hoarse feeling, Wen Li felt sorry for him.
The attitude of the waiter was very good, nodding and saying no problem.
When returning to the box, Wen Li was inattentive and entered the wrong corridor.
The author has something to say:
Illiterate Xiaojin is here again with her primary school student lyrics!
The name of the song is "Evil Angel"
Don't laugh at my name Taitu!
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