Mr. Alzheimer's

Chapter 59 Tomorrow

The atmosphere of the concert has always been very enthusiastic, with light sticks waving to the beat, and people cheering during the interval between lyrics.

The performers on the stage set off the atmosphere very well, and the people in the audience could not wait to stand on the back of their chairs and scream for him.

Fu Shuzhuo has never chased stars before, so he doesn't quite understand this kind of emotion, but Pei Yang next to him can understand it very well, and the light sticks are raised highest in the first row.

The seat behind them should be bought by some wealthy fan, and I have never heard the confession: "I love you too!!"

Pei Yang also raised his voice: "I—"

Fu Shuzhuo suddenly covered his mouth: "What are you?"

Pei Yang looked at him innocently, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"...I will accompany you."

There was no one in the bathroom, everyone was listening to music, Pei Yang quickly resolved it, he even forgot to wash his hands and rushed back to the concert, Fu Shuzhuo snatched it back.

Pei Yang pushed his face: "Don't make trouble! Just this time you let me listen carefully—"

Fu Shuzhuo felt a strange feeling in his heart.He ignored it as much as possible and pointed to his lips.

Pei Yang gave a quick kiss, and hurried to the venue.

"..." Fu Shuzhuo was so upset when he was kissed for the first time.

Pei Yang sat down like an obedient student, Bian Ye had already sung the eighth song, the atmosphere in the venue had reached its peak, some people were crying, some were laughing, and the group sang along.

Fu Shuzhuo played with Pei Yang's hand: "Why don't you sing along?"

It's rare for Pei Yang to have self-knowledge: "I'm afraid of ruining my tune."

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, there are so many people, and you are not the only one who is out of tune."

Pei Yang continued to dance the fluorescent stick with one hand, and resolutely refused to open his voice.

When singing "Two Leaves Lonely Boat", Pei Yang was not as excited as Fu Shuzhuo imagined, and was even quieter than before.

Fu Shuzhuo pulled his little finger: "What's wrong?"

Pei Yang was quiet for a while: "It's a little different from what I remember."

——I fell into the bottom of the sea, and I heard the cry of the whale falling, just like your cry

……

Pei Yang was a little taken aback, the lyrics were obviously the same, but the voice was completely different from the one he remembered.

It shouldn't be so desolate and desperate, but with a gentle lingering feeling, like the feeling of lingering in the sea.

Fu Shuzhuo was slightly taken aback, Shamao probably remembered that he sang it.

From here on, Pei Yang became less interested, and he no longer waved the fluorescent stick so high, but even when he was having a good time ahead, he always left a left hand for Fu Shu to play with.

"What are you looking at me for?" Pei Yang finally took the initiative to turn his head, "Listen to the song."

Fu Shuzhuo smiled lowly: "I didn't come to see him in the first place."

Pei Yang: "..."

His ears were not too red under the dim and flickering lights, he raised his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to look at Bian Ye who kept singing on the stage.

Handsome and charming.

But... Pei Yang quietly glanced at Fu Shuzhuo beside him, and was caught again.

Fu Shuzhuo looked at him with a smile: "Can't sit still?"

"A little..." This chair is really uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

"Then back to the hotel?"

Pei Yang hesitated for a moment: "It's also possible."

Fu Shuzhuo didn't expect Pei Yang to agree, so he was caught off guard.

"It's all here, let's go after listening."

Fu Shuzhuo suddenly let go of Pei Yang's hand, and poked his fingertips into the gap between his buttocks and the stool: "I'll give you a cushion."

Pei Yang immediately blushed unreasonably: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Shuzhuo also poked it: "No trouble, no one will see it."

Pei Yang was itchy and embarrassed: "There has been a camera being filmed, and it will be broadcast live in a while!"

The ticket price for Bian Ye's concert is not high, and it is customary that the last few songs will be broadcast live.

Fu Shuzhuo didn't think he would be photographed, but the kitten was thin-skinned.Fu Shuzhuo pulled his hand away and interlocked his fingers.

Singing is also exhausting, and there are clearly visible beads of sweat on Bian Ye's face after zooming in on the big screen. He smiled at the audience: "The last two songs are over, take a break, how about we chat?"

The fans were of course overjoyed, and Ba had to end it.

"Do you have someone you like?"

At least two-thirds of the people answered in unison: "Yes!"

"Then how many people present are in love with the object and fell in love?"

The number of people was instantly reduced to one-fifth of the said number.

"How many people have been together for more than seven years? It can include marriage and love."

The number of people has been reduced by more than half again, but there are still many married people present. Seven years of dating sounds like a long time, but it is actually nothing if you add marriage.

Bian also faced the light: "How many people have been with each other for more than ten years?"

"What about 15 years?"

Only a very small number of people were left, and Fu Shuzhuo noticed that Pei Yang waved his support stick, wondering if it was a coincidence.

Bian Ye opened his lips: "Then what about the premise of homosexuality?"

This time there was hardly anyone on the court talking.

There are not many middle-aged and elderly fans who come to Bianye's concert, most of them are young people, and 15 years is really too long for them.

Even if it is counted as 40 years old, they will be with each other when they are 25 years old, and they have overcome the risk of derailment under the current open atmosphere, the pressure and temptation of reality and family members, and the expectation of blood continuation...

Or maybe there are in the audience, but they don't want to make a high profile.

Bian Ye suddenly changed the topic.

"The next song is called "Tomorrow". It is one of my new songs, and I will give it to the two gay people present."

"They have been in the same boat for 17 years, but they were too embarrassed to answer my question just now." Bian Ye clicked his tongue, "How can you be so thin-skinned?"

The fans in the audience burst into laughter, but they were also curious about who could have such a big face.

Fu Shuzhuo touched his nose, and looked at Pei Yang who was about to freeze beside him.

"... us?" Pei Yang was so dazed that he hesitated for a long time before asking.

Fu Shuzhuo spread his hands: "I don't know."

Pei Yang relaxed a bit, maybe he misunderstood, and he didn't even glance at them.

"Originally this new song will not appear on today's stage, but who told other people's husband to have the ability to make money." Bian also laughed and teased, "He gave too much, I am very willing to commemorate their 17th anniversary Do your part every day.”

Pei Yang was taken aback, anniversary?

"That's the end of the joke, let's get down to business." Bian Ye straightened his face, "This song "Tomorrow" is for you who have been with each other for 17 years, and there will be thousands of tomorrows waiting for you."

Bian also pressed his hand, and after a few seconds began to chant: "Tap the window with your green fingertips to draw the traces of the future..."

The field gradually became quiet, and everyone quietly waved their support sticks.

Bian Ye's singing skills are indeed very strong, and he can mobilize the emotions of the audience. Listening to his clear words, it seems that he has returned to the sad youth.

Simple and happy, with a bit of confusion about the future, there is a person I like very much hidden in my heart.

Bian Ye: "Stand firmly on the shadow of the moonlight, that is the future you promised..."

Pei Yang clenched his hands and stared blankly at the stage.

It was also rare for Fu Shuzhuo to face the stage squarely, as if he had returned to many years ago, Pei Yang straddled lazily behind his schoolbag and him, wanting to step on his shadow childishly.

When Fu Shuzhuo first contacted Bianye Company, he thought about many lines and arrangements, such as blessings...

But after thinking about it for a long time, he still only gave him one answer - just sing a song for him.

At that time Pei Yang was just sick, Fu Shuzhuo didn't know the reason why Pei Yang liked Bian Ye, so he thought that he would be very happy to let Pei Yang's favorite singer sing a new song for him.

Unexpectedly, an unexpected accident happened, Pei Yang's memory was confused and he thought he was wearing a book, and a few days ago because of Granny Cheng's incident, he almost missed the concert.

Fortunately, they sat here in the end and spent the entire 17-year anniversary.

The lyrics slowly came to an end, because it was a new song, no one sang along, and the whole process was very quiet.

Bian also left the last sentence: "Embrace the first snow and welcome the spring leaves with you and walk through every autumn—"

……

Someone noticed that at the end of the song, two slender figures in the VIP seats in the front row suddenly got up and left, as if they had only come to listen to this song.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, when they were about to walk to the VIP exit passage, the lights fell on their backs, and there were interlocking hands.

Bian on the stage also glanced there, almost acquiescing that these two were the two fans he said he would send blessings to.

I don't know who yelled: "I wish a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"999, forever—"

There was one last chorus left, but it had nothing to do with Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yang, it wasn't that Fu Shuzhuo pulled Pei Yang out of the venue, the fact was the opposite.

During the whole process of listening to the song, Pei Yang had no expression on his face. Fu Shuzhuo couldn't figure out his emotions for a while, and just as he was about to speak out, he saw Pei Yang in front of him stop in his tracks.

"What are you doing..."

Fu Shuzhuo seemed to hear crying.

Pei Yang's face was full of tears, he didn't know when he cried like this, he asked over and over again with an unstoppable cry: "What are you doing?"

Fu Shuzhuo coaxed him for a while, but Pei Yang couldn't listen to anything else, so Fu Shuzhuo had to take him back to the hotel, not far away.

If it wasn't for Kitty Pei's face, Fu Shuzhuo would have wanted to take him back to the room, crying so hard that it was really distressing.

"I just want to give you a surprise." Back in the room, Fu Shuzhuo said helplessly, "Don't cry, this was arranged half a year ago and cannot be canceled..."

Pei Yang suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

Fu Shuzhuo was hurt by the knock, but he kissed back without any hesitation. It can be said that they kissed so intensely for the first time in 17 years, and they both wanted to embed each other in their flesh and blood.

Fu Shuzhuo smelled a bit of blood, probably because his lips were bitten by a kitten.

He was short of breath, but still asked with a smile, "Stop pretending?"

Pei Yang kissed him again without saying a word, Fu Shuzhuo readily accepted.

Fu Shuzhuo sensed something was wrong when he was on the train. Pei Yang took the initiative once in the third year they were together. How could he do such an intimate thing for him when he firmly believed that he was wearing a book?

I don't say I remember it completely, but I should at least remember a part of it.

Pei Yang lowered his back and slowly reached the table in the hotel living room. His face was still covered with tears, but his body and mind were inviting: "This table won't collapse—do you want to do it?"

Fu Shuzhuo clenched his waist tightly and leaned over to press him down.