Liang Sizhe put Cao Ye down and asked him to sit on the bottom step first. He grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then leaned against the iron railing of the stairs and took a breath.

While he was pulling the collar of his T-shirt, he fanned his robe while waiting for someone he knew to come down from the second floor to help him move Cao Ye up. But tonight's business was surprisingly good, and this was the most lively nightclub. All the waiters were busy and no one could care about these two boys who described as embarrassed.

"Hey." Liang Sizhe walked to Cao Ye and squatted down. He wanted to scare Cao Ye and let him either climb up by himself or stay downstairs for one night.

Cao Ye felt so uncomfortable that he rested his head on his knees. At this time, he looked up at him, his face wrinkled, and red bloodshot was in his eyes, and there was no trace of his usual vivid and vigorous shadow on his body.

If you can't drink, don't drink it... When Liang Sizhe saw him like this, he felt a little soft-hearted. He didn't say anything to scare and reached out to pinch his face. Cao Ye still had a baby fat that had not yet faded. He felt pretty good when he pinched it, and he was pinched. He looked miserable. Liang Sizhe couldn't hold it in and laughed at him.

Cao Ye raised his hand and brushed away his hand, looking unhappy, as if he would show off his sharp teeth in the next second and bit him.

"Call me," Liang Sizhe couldn't help but tease him, "If you call me, I'll carry you on my back, otherwise I won't care about you."

The drunk Cao Ye was exposed in nature, and he was all obedient in his usual style. His face was very smelly, and he looked like "I'm really going to get angry if you mess with me again."

Liang Sizhe waited patiently for him to speak, then raised his hand to pinch his face: "Call it quickly."

At this moment, Cao Ye saw clearly that he was in Lanyan. He thought in a daze, what about Yancheng? It was obviously still in this broken alley. Liang Sizhe, a liar... he didn't realize that it was his illusion before and had nothing to do with Liang Sizhe.

He turned his head irritably and avoided Liang Sizhe's hand, and buried his head on his knees.

Liang Sizhe had rested enough and was breathing evenly. He stopped teasing him on purpose. He took the rubber band in Cao Ye's palm, stood up straight and tied his hair, then leaned over and pulled his arm, and moved him upstairs step by step.

When I go to the building, I always meet a familiar face or two to say hello to him. I happened to have been climbing the longest time today, but I didn’t meet any of them.

After finally getting Cao Ye back to the room, Liang Sizhe's body was soaked in sweat. He was too lazy to move in, and he was relieved of his strength when he pushed the door. Cao Ye was also extremely uncomfortable, and he was about to fall onto the bed as soon as he entered the house.

Alas, this is my bed... Liang Sizhe was about to speak, but then he thought about it. The bed next to him had to move at least two or three steps. He was really exhausted and didn't want to leave if he took a step.

He helped Cao Ye lie down. When Cao Ye's back was touching the bed, he pressed Liang Sizhe's hand. Liang Sizhe bent over his upper body, trying to pull out his hand. The sweat from his forehead flowed down his face and flowed through his jaw. Liang Sizhe felt a little itchy and was about to raise his hand to wipe it, but a drop of sweat fell.

After raising his hand to wipe the sweat, Liang Sizhe looked down at Cao Ye. The drop of sweat happened to fall on Cao Ye's lips - to be precise, it fell on his lower lip. Cao Ye's lips were very shaped and his lower lip was full, so the drop of sweat quickly slid between his lips.

This is embarrassing... Liang Sizhe's movements froze.

His hand fell in the air and stopped above Cao Ye's lips. Liang Sizhe was about to use his thumb to wipe off the drop of sweat, but for a moment he wondered if it should be more appropriate to wipe a piece of paper... After hesitating for a moment, Cao Ye's lips moved slightly, pursing the drop of sweat between the lips.

Alas... Liang Sizhe had not had time to stop the sweat, and the drop of sweat could no longer be seen on Cao Ye's lips, so he could only raise the hand that was paused in the air with a little embarrassed, and wiped the sweat on his forehead and face with the back of his hand.

At this time, Cao Ye opened his eyes and looked at Liang Sizhe. One of Liang Sizhe's hand was still pressed under him and he didn't have time to pull it out.

The eyes are facing each other, and the air seems to be still.

Brother, I didn't mean it... Liang Sizhe said silently in his heart, but Cao Ye spoke up and called his name: "Liang Sizhe."

"Ah." Liang Sizhe responded a little apologetically.

After Cao Ye called his name, he paused for a few seconds and looked straight at him.

Liang Sizhe intuitively felt that he would not say anything good.

I finally got you up all night. If you dare to say something bad, I will beat you up, kid... At that moment, Liang Sizhe thought so.

"Did you give me a fake wine?" Cao Ye looked at him for a while and said, closing his eyes and muttering in a low voice, "How could it be so salty..."

Liang Sizhe was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he couldn't help laughing.

He pulled his hand out from under Cao Ye and looked at Cao Ye for a long time. He thought that he would be like this night, and that he could still smile at the culprit in front of him.

He sat sideways to the edge of the bed and turned his back to Cao Ye. In fact, it doesn't seem that funny, but he can hardly stop laughing. It seems that he hasn't laughed for a year, and he has saved up all of them until this time.

Halfway through laughter, Cao Ye was behind him, raised his hand and patted his back, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry..."

Liang Sizhe took a deep breath to stop laughing. Sometimes the manifestations of his desire to cry seem to be quite similar. For example, now, even though he is laughing, Cao Ye mistakenly thinks he is crying.

"Didn't cry." He turned to look at Cao Ye, the other party looked at him with his eyes open. The heavy drunkenness in his eyes was mixed with obvious concerns. He patted his head and coaxed the child, "Go to bed quickly."

"Don't touch my head." Cao Ye said dissatisfiedly, then closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep as if he was relieved.

Liang Sizhe stood up, grabbed the collar and pulled off his T-shirt, then took a towel to the bathroom to take a shower.

When the warm water pocket was poured down, he felt very comfortable and his mood was inexplicably improved. He couldn't even understand why. Everything that happened today was very bad, and it was worth his tossing and turning in the dark night with his eyes closed, but at this moment he was too lazy to think about these things and almost threw them all out.

When he reached out to turn off the shower, he whistled, and the melody of "Little Star" was brisk, and then wiped his hair with a towel and left the bathroom.

When he walked out of the bathroom, a ball of white stuff suddenly rushed towards him. He quickly raised his hand and took it straight. Cao Ye threw a script over - the one he read that night, "Thirteen Days" written by Zhou Ru. But the difference from that night was that Liang Sizhe didn't know that the script was related to him at that time, but now he already understood that he was the candidate starring for "Thirteen Days", and Cao Ye was the imperially appointed starring.

He looked up at Cao Ye. When he went to take a shower, Cao Ye somehow crawled back to his own bed. He was lying on the pillow with his back to him, muttering and throwing a sentence: "I'll give it to you."

Liang Sizhe watched him in place for a while, but he didn't even flip the script. After a moment, he walked to Cao Ye's bed with the script and put it upright on his pillow. He thought Cao Ye was so drunk that he could give up on such important things, but who made him barely considered a gentleman... Thinking of this, he held Cao Ye's shoulder and helped him turn over with some effort.

Don't slept numb tonight, he looked down at Cao Ye and thought to himself.

After turning off the light, Liang Sizhe lay on his bed. There was still a faint smell of alcohol left on the bed, which was not unpleasant.

The phone next to the pillow shook, and he touched it and held it in front of him. The dazzling light on the screen made him squint his eyes.

Someone sent a text message: "Sizhe, happy birthday! I heard that you were chosen by director Cao Xiuyuan as an actor. It's great. I said that you will never be buried no matter what. If you have time to call, you are all in Beijing. You can come out to gather. Everyone misses you very much. I wish you happiness!"

When Liang Sizhe saw this text message, his phone kept shaking. He went back to take a look at the text message interface, which were all birthday wishes from his classmates from Music High School.

Today is June 3rd... Liang Sizhe glanced at the date above the screen and thought that if he hadn't received the text message, he would have forgotten that today was his birthday.

He replied "Thank you" one by one, then put his phone next to his pillow and turned it off. When he closed his eyes, he thought, this birthday was really mixed... Happy birthday Liang Sizhe, it's okay if he is not happy, he will get better when he grows one year older, and he said to himself in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to climb to the rooftop to think about life for a while, but the road behind Cao Ye was exhausted too much energy. Now he felt like he had just finished a 10,000-meter race. His whole body was sore and weak. He didn't want to move. He just wanted to sag on the bed and had no strength to climb two more floors.

The sound of the KTV downstairs was as noisy as ever, but perhaps it was because of overdrawing strength. Liang Sizhe closed his eyes tonight and didn't wear his headphones. After a while, he fell asleep in the deafening music. He put auditions, violins, and thinking about life... all of them were left behind.
Chapter completed!