Ji Sheng was probably a model of eating soft but not hard. As soon as Xie Xuanming showed weakness, he was helpless. He swallowed all the words he was about to say, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and asked him to deposit the money back for a while.
âI threw away the card.â Xie Xuanming said frankly.
ââ¦which trash can did you throw it in? Hurry up and see if you can pick it up.â
âI broke it and threw it away.â
ââ¦â Ji Sheng facepalmed.
Xie Xuanmingâs eyes were so innocent that Ji Sheng couldnât scold him, so he could only nag, âThen you can hide the money first and go open a new account to deposit it in a couple of days.â
Xie Xuanming obediently said, âOkay.â
Ji Sheng wanted to say something else when the doorbell rang.
There was a brief argument at the door, and then the door of the bedroom was knocked on, with Sheng Kongzhiâs deep voice coming from outside: âXiao Sheng, Brother Tan is here, come out.â
Xie Xuanmingâs face changed as he turned to look at Ji Sheng.
Ji Sheng didnât respond. He got up with an âohâ, lowered his head and asked Xie Xuanming, âDo you want to stay here? Or go out.â
âGo out.â Xie Xuanming looked down coldly.
Ji Sheng glanced at him a few times, then stopped talking and finally reached out and rubbed the back of his neck.
Li Tan huddled on the sofa. Both Sheng Kongzhi and Su Jing called last night to inform him of the situation. He was so guilty that he didnât sleep all night. He asked for a leave of absence at work in the morning and came here immediately.
âXiao Sheng, Iâm sorry.â As soon as Ji Sheng walked out, Li Tan quickly got up and said guiltily, âI didnât investigate who Zhao Wenhua was when I contacted him. I thought he was just a little muddled⦠I didnât expect⦠Iâm really sorry.â
Ji Sheng let out an âahâ, a little confused. He didnât understand how everyoneâs attitude had become so strange when he had just had a few more drinks.
He scratched his head and responded: âItâs okay, Brother Tan, you donât have to apologise. I just drank too much and got drunk⦠Itâs not that I havenât been drunk before.â
His words were clearly a roundabout way of giving Li Tan a way out.
But it was clear that no one in the room had grasped the meaning.
The guilt on Li Tanâs face did not dissipate but his words were silenced by a cold snort from Su Jing in the corner, while Sheng Kongzhi, who was standing against the wall, looked unhappy, and Xie Xuanming, who was standing beside Ji Sheng and was most directly affected by last nightâs situation, had a gloomy look in his eyes and stared at Li Tan coldly.
The atmosphere did not ease, but became more weird. Ji Sheng coughed and changed the subject: âBrother Tan, why do you come here early in the morning? Is there anything wrong?â
He asked the question badly; everyone here but him could guess that Li Tan had made the trip specifically to apologise and nothing more.
But Li Tan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, âThere are some things.â
âWhat?â
âQingchu passed the registration for the band competition.â
There was two seconds of silence in the room. Ji Sheng was overjoyed. He took a couple of steps forward, patted Li Tan on the shoulder and said excitedly: âYes, Brother Tan, we passed! I didnât drink for nothing yesterday.â
The reaction of the rest of the people was not as happy as his. It was good to sign up for the band competition, but considering the chaos last night, it was hard to imagine the conditions for obtaining this qualification.
Su Jing took the lead in gloominess: âSo, who will be asked to drink this time?â
Sheng Kongzhi also frowned and said, âDid Zhao Wenhua make any more conditions? If so, this opportunity is better left alone.â
Xie Xuanming said, âEn.â
Ji Sheng also reacted a little. He glanced back at Xie Xuanming with injuries on his face and his expression changed: âThis sign-up⦠Is that Xiao Xie was beaten and they want us to let things go? If so, I donât agree to take this opportunity.â
âNo.â Li Tan said helplessly, âIt has nothing to do with that bastard surnamed Zhao. The organiser took the initiative to contact me, and I have agreed.â
âOrganiser?â Ji Sheng was taken aback, âWhy?â â
âI donât know.â Li Tan said, âMaybe he has seen our performance and thinks it has potential? Or some big boss recommended us, asking to give him face, and pushed the boat along the water.â
âWhich big boss?â
âNo idea.â Li Tan was a little impatient, âAnyway, now that we are eligible to participate in the competition, shall we go or not?â
Sheng Kongzhi and Su Jing glanced at each other. If it had nothing to do with Zhao Wenhua, this opportunity could be taken.
After a few seconds of silence in the living room, Ji Sheng smiled and said, âGo, donât we need those fifteen thousand?â
At the end of the meeting, Xie Xuanmingâs mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
Unknown caller.
He seemed to think of something, and his expression changed slightly.
âIâll answer the phone.â He said, walking out.
Xie Xuanming walked all the way to the opposite end of the corridor before stopping.
When he picked up the phone, the familiar voice made him frown suddenly.
âXuanming, itâs dad.â
Since the funeral, Xie Xuanmingâs father had called him many times to persuade him to go home. Xie Xuanming didnât bother and simply blacklisted the number to get some time off.
Now that the cheap dad changed his number and called, Xie Xuanming didnât know what he was going to say, so he didnât bother to talk. He listened silently to the man full of delusions of intimacy eagerly speaking on the other end of the phone.
âDad was busy these days and had no time to contact you. In the last two days, I found out that you participated in some folk music events. This is very good⦠Dad is a tolerant person. If you like music, your family can send you to study abroad. Schools such as Berkeley and Juilliard⦠are all good choices. Which one do you like, dad can contact the school now, and you can go there directly when you go home.â
Sure enough, he still persuaded him to go back to Xieâs house, just in a different way.
Xie Xuanming sneered: âIâm not going back. The Xie family is not my family.â
There was silence for two seconds on the other end of the phone, and then the man said, âXuanming, your father understands your mood, but you also have to understand your father. Dad is worried about you, afraid that you will have a bad time outside, hungry and frozenâ¦â
âItâs summer and I canât freeze.â Xie Xuanming interrupted coldly, âIf youâre really afraid that I wonât have a good time, itâs more effective to send money directly.â
âIn terms of money, dad will naturally not be stingy. I am very supportive of your hobbies. But the friends you have around you â dad still has to warn you as someone who has been there â see the good and the bad, these unmotivated people are fine to be around but there is no point in making a deep friendship.â
Xie Xuanmingâs face darkened: âThese unmotivated people have given me two bites of food when I was hungry, which is much more than some people who gave birth but didnât raise.â
âXuanming, donât talk to dad like this, you have to understand dad. Dad also has hardships.â
âBullshit.â Xie Xuanming finally couldnât help it. The man called himself âdadâ in every sentence, making him extremely nauseous. He growled, âWhat the fuck is wrong with you? You havenât cared about me for over ten years, and then you show up as a wild father after forcing my mother to die. Iâm sick of you, why should I understand you! Why should I call someone Iâve only met once a father, do you deserve it? Do you think youâre worthy?â
There was silence on the other end of the phone, then the man spoke.
âXuanming, dad used to be a bit negligent in the past. But you have to believe that dad loves you.
âItâs almost your birthday, right? Dad saw that you didnât touch the money in your account much and changed it to the gift that you might like.
âXuanming, happy birthday, and at the same time, enter the compeâ¦â
Xie Xuanming hung up the phone abruptly before he could finish speaking. He held the phone tightly in his hand, the blue veins on the back of his hand pulsating. He didnât throw the phone away in the end, he just shoved it rudely into his pocket.
He gasped for breath; above his clenched fists, the muscles of his forearms couldnât stop trembling with anger.
His chest fluctuated violently more than a dozen times until he finally calmed down.
Xie Xuanming was not naive enough to think that man called to wish him happy birthday. The âgiftâ in his mouth ââ Qingchuâs eligibility for the competition, when compared with the manâs previous words, was not so much a gift as a naked threat.
In a little band competition, if the man could ask to give him face and sign Qingchu up for the competition, he could just as easily kick Qingchu out, and even block Qingchu in the entire industry without giving it a chance to develop.
Xie Xuanmingâs expression was gloomy.
This was forcing him to go back to Xieâs house.
The man still had some tolerance for him now, delusional to exchange âfatherly loveâ for his enlightenment, but one day he would lose his patienceâ¦
Xie Xuanming thought of his motherâs grey-purple hypoxic face again, and the desire to throw up became even more intense.
He then thought of the hemp rope hidden in the cabinet in the room, the rough, suffocating feel of it real and clearâ¦
He thought for a long time, and finally walked back slowly, hesitated between the two doors and walked to the right.
When Xie Xuanming entered, the members of the band were in the living room. Having to fill in the preliminary round track on the registration form, the members were arguing over the selection of a song.
âI think it needs to be pop.â Li Tan said, âThink about that, the Jinyinhai band, you know, I have heard them live, and their pop songs are so on top that you can hum them after listening to them once.â
âNonsense.â Su Jing said sulkily, âTheir whole songs are just three chords of the most basic kind. If you canât hum this again, you can quit the circle, complete musical illiteracy, certified.â
Li Tan was choked by him all morning and also became a bit angry: âCan you kid stop butting in everything, I just want to express that the songs are popular and catchy⦠âStray dogâ is good, but itâs too niche. Let alone the audience, we are a fucking band but only Xiao Sheng can sing it with the right feeling.â
âI agree with Brother Tan.â Sheng Kongzhi said, âIt is indeed necessary to consider the popularity of participating in the competition, and the style of âStray dogâ is relatively depressing and crazy. Xiao Xie is too well-behaved to probably show the feeling easily.â
Su Jing sulked again: âLook at his bruised face, does he look well-behaved? Man Xiao Xie is the guy who dared to beat up a bunch of bastards by himself.â
Ji Sheng saw Xie Xuanming coming in at this moment, straightened up and waved his hand: âXiao Xie! Come here, weâre talking about you.â
Xie Xuanming sat down beside him.
He calmed down and sat quietly as usual. Sheng Kongzhi looked at him twice and said helplessly: âThe key is that Xiao Xie is neither âStrayâ nor âdogâ, which is very inconsistent with the atmosphere of the song.â
âI think he is quite a âdogâ.â Ji Sheng said, stretched out his hand to hold Xie Xuanmingâs chin and shook his head twice, âThat dirty puppy feeling, kind of wretched and cute.â
Xie Xuanming let him fiddle with his face without saying a word even when his injuries were squeezed.
Su Jing couldnât bear to look at it.
This obedient and quiet Xiao Xie was a far cry from the hostile Xie Xuanming last night.
âQuite a dog.â Su Jing spat, âAnd recognising the owner.â
Ji Sheng smiled triumphantly: âOf course the child I picked up listens to me. If you have the ability, you can also pick one up on the street.â
Su Jing rolled his eyes: âCut the crap, you hurry up and take your stand, now two against one, âStray Dogâ two and âGreen Plumâ one, yours are two key votes.â
âGreen Plumâ was also Qingchuâs original song in a pop style. Xie Xuanming sang it several times during their gigs.
Ji Sheng unhurriedly turned his head and asked Xie Xuanming, âWhich song do you want to sing, âStray dogâ or âGreen Plumâ?â
Xie Xuanming said: âStray dog.â
âThen I will also vote for âStray dogâ.â Ji Sheng said with a smile, âXiao Xie is so cute, I want to be with Xiao Xie.â
Su Jing slapped the table and stood up: âI canât bear it anymore, Ji Sheng, itâs disgusting to describe a man as cute.â
âThank you.â Ji Sheng was polite and sweet, âYou are also very beautiful.â
âFuck!â Su Jing kicked the table, swept his eyes over Xie Xuanmingâs face, stopped suddenly and asked in disbelief, âWhy are you blushing like Bukubukuchagama?(1)â
Xie Xuanmingâs answer was simple: âHot.â
Su Jing looked at Xie Xuanming, whose ears were feverishly red, then at Ji Sheng, who was yelling at him to stop bullying Xiao Xie, and was speechless.
âJust fucking spoil him.â Su Jing said, âIâll be the first to laugh at you when it backfires one day.â
âShit, cursing is cursing, Su Jing, why are you still cursing?â
âThe curse is on you, you shallow wanker pool that can be filled with two glasses of wine.â
âYou little treacherous keyboardist who looks more delicate than a girl!â
âFuck! â
ââ¦â¦â
Looking at Ji Sheng and Su Jing, fighting like two cats, Xie Xuanming lowered his head and quietly touched his chin that had just been kneaded by Ji Sheng.
The hemp rope flashed a few times and gradually faded out of his mind.
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Xie Xuanming in his own eyes: evil dog of hell!
Xie Xuanming in Ji Shengâs eyes: little pomeranian yip yip~
1. Character of light novel Overlord, looks like pink slime