Wild and easy to tame

Chapter 37

Brother Yi, I need you.

Before making up lessons, Feng Zhuo went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Duan Yi brought him the clothes he wanted to change, including close-fitting ones.

"This is new." Duan Yi pointed to the boxer pants.

Feng Zhuo glanced at it, then turned his back to take a shower, and said "um".

Just now Duan Yi held him down and made a fuss, and after the fuss, he came in to take a bath, and only after being washed by the water did he gradually wake up.

He was pressured by Duan Yi so logically.

Feng Zhuo sighed.

He is dignified and fierce!He was actually suppressed by Duan Yi!

Duan Yi seemed to be able to see his thoughts, and when he left the bathroom, he smiled happily and said, "Accept the fact, I abducted a son for my mother and brought her home."

Feng Zhuo: "Grass."

That night, when he was about to go to bed after finishing his lessons, Feng Zhuo was lying on Duan Yi's bed, leaning on his pillow, facing him sideways.

The chandelier in the room has been turned off, leaving only a lamp on the bedside table.

Duan Yi reached out and touched Feng Zhuo's, touching his palm, then slipped his fingers into his, and clasped them tightly.

Feng Zhuo looked at him and said, "Mr. Yi, two 1's will not make you happy."

Duan Yi raised his eyebrows, before he could speak, Feng Zhuo said again: "So I decided to make a sacrifice and do 0 for love."

Duan Yi: "..."

He asked with a half-smile: "Then do I have to thank you?"

"Of course!" Feng Zhuo said shamelessly and cheekily, "I made a lot of sacrifices!"

Duan Yi whispered lightly.

When he started to help him, he didn't know who it was, so he enjoyed it.

After school started on Monday, all the students in the second grade of senior high school directly stepped into the examination room of the second monthly exam.

After the one-and-a-half-day monthly exam ended, Xiao Yuanqiu went to the class teacher's office.

Come back again with a message for everyone.

The school will hold a New Year's Day party at the end of the month, requiring each class to present at least one program.

Prizes will be given to the top three.

The whole class of No.1 can travel to suburban islands during the New Year's Day holiday.

No.2 The whole class can go to Happy Valley for a day trip.

No.3 The whole class went to a restaurant for dinner.

Everyone who was not very interested in the New Year's Day party suddenly regained their spirits.

"I can really do a three-day trip to the suburban island!! There is a wishing pool there, which is said to be very spiritual! And the snow scene on the suburban island is amazing! If you go there just in time for a snowfall, you will have no regrets in your life! "

"Happy Valley is also good! The roller coaster and falling tower are very exciting!"

"It's better to get the third place at the worst, and you can have a good meal."

"Squad leader, quickly think about what programs in our class can win prizes!"

Xiao Yuanqiu also had a headache.

These three awards must be eyeing every class, and it is not so easy to win the awards.

Feng Zhuo sat on the seat and turned the pen, propping his head with one hand, his posture was extremely lazy.

He asked Duan Yi: "Mr. Yi, have you ever been to a suburban island?"

Duan Yi said: "I went there once with my parents when I was very young."

Feng Zhuo envied: "I haven't been there yet."

"I really want to go there to see the snow, and then go to the wishing pool to make a wish."

Duan Yi turned his head to look at him, "What wish do you make?"

"Get into a good university." Feng Zhuo said casually.

Duan Yi: "Is this still a wish?"

Yan Jia in the front row heard it, turned his face and said: "Boss, you are too murderous. It is a certainty that you will be admitted to a good university, but we are not!"

Duan Yi's eyes fell on Feng Zhuo again, and asked, "Aren't you?"

Feng Zhuo chuckled, then raised his hand and patted Yan Jia's head, and said righteously: "Who is like you, I will definitely be admitted to a good university!"

Yan Jia said, "goodluck."

The three of them were talking, when Li Dong's loud voice suddenly sounded in the classroom: "I remember Brother Yi knows how to play drums! Xueba Xiaocao playing drums will definitely be very popular!!"

Those who have been classmates with Duan Yi since junior high school know that he can play drums.

Li Dong is one, and Xiao Yuanqiu is also one.

Xiao Yuanqiu thinks that this proposal is either impossible, or it depends on whether the school grass accepts it or not.

As soon as Li Dong made this suggestion, everyone's expectant eyes fell on Duan Yi.

Duan Yi stared at the earnest eyes of his classmates, and refused mercilessly: "I won't do it, you guys think of something else."

Feng Zhuo never knew that Duan Yi could play drums.

He asked Duan Yi in shock: "Can you play drums?"

Duan Yi nodded.

"Fuck! Awesome!" Feng Zhuo said, "I want to see you play drums."

Duan Yi replied to him: "Think about it."

Feng Zhuo: "..."

He touched Duan Yi's foot under the table with his foot, then approached Duan Yi, and whispered in his ear: "I've never seen someone like you."

The heat from Feng Zhuo's breath fell on his skin while Feng Zhuo was speaking, Duan Yi turned his head away, resisted the numbness at the base of his ears, and raised his hand to push him.

Feng Zhuo chuckled lightly, and stopped making trouble. Duan Yi picked up the pen and began to press and play boredly.

After school that day, Duan Yi took Feng Zhuo to a place.

It's that abandoned warehouse.

When Duan Yi opened the warehouse door with the key, Feng Zhuo suddenly frowned and said in shock: "You were the one who played drums here before?"

"Then who do you think it is?" Duan Yi said, opening the door.

He tilted his head and let Feng Zhuo in.

Feng Zhuo stepped into the warehouse, followed by Duan Yi, closed the door and turned on the light.

The huge warehouse was empty, only a drum kit, a simple couch, and a small round table similar to a coffee table.

The walls are full of graffiti, colorful and rich in patterns.

In fact, if this warehouse can be properly organized, it can become a good secret base.

Feng Zhuo suddenly remembered that he stopped the person who came out of the warehouse once before.

The other party was dressed in black, with a hoodie on his head and a mask covering his face.

At that time, he shouted to the other party and praised: "You played the drums well!"

The other party didn't speak, just nodded to him and left.

So that person is... Duan Yi?

Feng Zhuo turned around and stared at Duan Yi with a displeased expression.

"Why haven't you told me that that person is you?" He asked unhappily, "How many identities are you hiding from me?"

Duan Yi walked to the drum set and sat down, and smiled back at him, "No more."

Feng Zhuo made a "tss".

Duan Yi picked up the drumstick, brewed it for a few seconds, and then started to beat it.

A dynamic and low rhythm resounded through the warehouse.

Feng Zhuo slowly put down his schoolbag, sat on the edge of the armrest of the sofa, and watched Duan Yikan who was playing the drums.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, his expression dull, but there was a faint light in his eyes.

At this time Duan Yi is even cooler than usual, the kind of coolness that is cold and tugging.

Unknowingly, Feng Zhuo, relying on his musical talent, caught the melody of which song Duan Yi was playing.

He subconsciously hummed along.

The melody that Duan Yi played with a drum kit was exactly the song that Feng Zhuo played on the computer when he was drunk at his house.

Feng Zhuo said at the time that he liked this song.

So now, right now, he's playing him the melody of a song he loves to hear.

After Duan Yi finished playing, Feng Zhuo looked up at him and smiled.

He strolled to Duan Yi's side and said to Duan Yi: "Brother Yi, there is a line in this song that I really like."

Immediately, Feng Zhuo's president, Duan Yi, couldn't understand Japanese and uttered the lyrics: "Jun じゃなきゃいけないと, ただ强く思うだけ."

——Just strongly believe that I must be you.

Duan Yi frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Feng Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "I won't tell you."

"Hey, you play drums very well, why don't you come on stage?" Feng Zhuo asked.

"No reason." Duan Yi casually hit the cymbal with a drumstick.

Feng Zhuo walked around behind Duan Yi, leaned on his back, wrapped his hands around his neck, and asked in a low voice: "Then if I'm on stage, will I need you?"

Duan Yi turned his face to look at Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo cheered at him and called out: "Teacher Yi."

He asked, "Can you help me?"

Duan Yi sighed silently.

Just as he was about to turn around, Feng Zhuo quickly kissed him on the lips, and said, "Brother Yi, I need you."

Duan Yi's breath was stagnant, and then he pursed his thin lips that were still numb.

Finally, he said helplessly, "Got it."

Feng Zhuo's tone rose: "You agreed? You agreed!"

Duan Yi said: "But it can't be just me and you, right? It's better to form a band to be interesting."

Feng Zhuo got up, scratched his head, frowned and said distressedly: "Isn't this a bit difficult? I only know that Yan Jia can play the guitar, and drummers and guitarists are not enough to make it into a band."

Duan Yi thought of two people.

He said: "The squad leader can play bass, and Li Dong has an electric piano at home. He plays very well and can be a keyboard player."

Feng Zhuo, who was still worried, suddenly said with a smile, "It's ok! Isn't this all resolved!"

Duan Yi said: "Call them over to discuss and discuss."

Feng Zhuo nodded, and immediately took out his phone to start contacting.

Not long after, the three arrived, and after hearing what Feng Zhuo said, they didn't object.

The five hit it off and decided to perform on stage as a band.

"Then which song shall we prepare?" Li Dong asked.

Duan Yi raised his chin at Feng Zhuo, and replied to Li Dong: "Ask him."

Feng Zhuo, who is the lead singer of the band, decided on the song that Duan Yi played to him just now without hesitation.

"Finding Mistakes," he said.

Li Dong searched on his mobile phone, and then said in surprise: "Fuck! This is a Japanese song!"

Yan Jia patted Li Dong's shoulder and said with a smile, "You don't know that, do you? Brother Zhuo has been learning Japanese since he was six years old."

Li Dong was even more shocked, "What the hell?? Awesome!!"

The performance program of the New Year's Day party was finalized in this way.

For the next ten days or so, the five of them gathered in this abandoned warehouse every day after school to practice grinding.

Even dinner is eaten here every day.

To prevent getting hungry after too much training, Feng Zhuo specially prepared a bunch of snacks and a lot of water in the warehouse.

Several people practiced until midnight every day before going back together.

The results of the monthly exam will come out on the third day after the exam.

Feng Zhuo has advanced another ten places, and has squeezed into the tenth place.

Everyone was amazed at his progress, but few people knew that he was studying hard almost every day, and he didn't go to bed until around midnight after studying every night.

Every time Duan Yi finished explaining the questions to him, he frantically brushed up the same type of questions to consolidate, no matter how stupid he was, he could memorize them.

On the evening before New Year's Day, the school's New Year's Day party is about to kick off.

When submitting the list of programs before, they had to name the band, and none of the five had any good ideas, so Feng Zhuo simply and rudely mentioned the 12345 band, and Xiao Yuanqiu really reported it that way.

So they became the 12345 band.

Xiao Yuanqiu also specially made clothes for their band, each with a sweater.

Two black and three white.

Each sweater has a number from 1 to 5 on it.

Duan Yi took the black sweater with the number "1".

Because the initial "Z" of "Zhuo" in his name resembles the number "2", Feng Zhuo took a white sweater with the number "2" printed on it.

Xiao Yuanqiu and Li Dong took them in order of seasons, asking for 3 and 4 respectively.

The last 5 was reserved for Yan Jia.

When it was their turn to play in two more shows, Feng Zhuo went to the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, he was walking back along the corridor when he was suddenly stopped by a girl.

"Feng Zhuo!"

Feng Zhuo turned his face subconsciously, and the moment he saw who it was, surprise flashed in his eyes.

The author says:

God damn do 0 for love.