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After He Xiao said this, the man stood up and left.

Tang Miao sat on the bar stool, still a little unresponsive to what had just happened. She looked at He Xiao, but He Xiao didn't look at her, and raised his hand to pour the wine in his glass.

After pouring the wine, He Xiao put the glass back on the bar. He lowered his eyes, glanced at Tang Miao who was looking at him, then turned and left.

The whole thing took less than half a minute. Tang Miao looked at He Xiao's back, who suddenly appeared and then disappeared. It was not until his back disappeared in the surging crowd that Tang Miao withdrew his gaze.

The man who had just chatted with her had left. Tang Miao looked at the wine glass that had been emptied of wine and blinked.

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Just as Tang Miao thought, He Xiao did have a performance in the bar tonight.

After pouring her wine, Yu Yaya came back from chatting with her friends. Yu Yaya didn't know what happened here just now, but when the band logo whizzed past on the LED screen on the stage, she excitedly grabbed Tang Miao.

"Aa ...

Being pulled by Yu Yaya's arm and shaken like this, Tang Miao followed her gaze and looked towards the stage, and at the same time saw He Xiao walking onto the stage.

The moment He Xiao came on stage, the bar turned into a sea of screams and shouts.

He Xiao stood in the center of the ocean, with a keyboard in front of him and a microphone held high to his lips. The man was wearing a black sleeveless T-shirt, revealing his tight and powerful arm lines. Before the performance, he raised his hand to adjust the height of the microphone. The lines of his arms flickered under the light.

Seeing this scene, Tang Miao's belief that He Xiao was the lead singer of the band began to become real.

Howling Passing is a four-member band, with three other musicians besides He Xiao. He Xiao is the keyboard player, and the guitarist and bassist stand on either side of him. Although their appearances are not as dazzling as He Xiao, they are also handsome in their own ways. Especially the guitarist, before the performance, he smiled and mobilized the atmosphere on the field. The fans in the audience waved their arms and screamed along with him, and when the drummer in the back beat the drums, the whole audience suddenly became quiet.

The drums started beating, the guitarist came in, and the bassist also swayed to the music. The prelude was distant and beautiful, as if it took people into a wilderness landscape the moment it sounded.

In this vast wilderness, He Xiao, who was standing in the middle, stroked the keyboard with his fingers. The sound of the electronic keyboard was hidden in the windswept grassland, swaying and rising with the wind in the wilderness. Tang Miao looked at the man in the center of the stage and was lost in thought for a moment.

He Xiao's hair was long and slightly curly. For the convenience of performance, he tied the front hair into a half ponytail at the back of his head. The hair in front of his forehead and around his ears was tied up, revealing the smooth and beautiful facial contours of a man. In the flickering lights on the stage, his slightly drooped hair looked even deeper and more profound.

When the prelude ended, the man raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and his clear voice was amplified through the microphone to his ears and heart along with this movement.

As he opened his mouth, the fans also began to sing in silence. They knew the song and could sing it. They sang along softly, making the originally hot bar quiet and clean. As Tang Miao sang like this, his mind also drifted away with the singing.

Her eyes were always on He Xiao.

This man has his own kind of charm. Not only from his appearance, but also from his performance on stage. Besides that, there are other things.

Just like the first time they met, he opened the door for her and told her his name. Just like just now, he suddenly appeared for some reason and poured out the wine that someone else offered her.

Even if he did something that puzzled her, he had a magic that made her not delve into the reasons. Maybe he had a reason, maybe he didn't, it didn't matter.

Yu Yaya, who was whizzing by, was obviously a music fan. She sat on the bar stool and hummed along with He Xiao on the stage. Tang Miao listened to the song in her ears. The nervousness she had after entering the bar, or the strangeness and discomfort after coming to Huaicheng, slowly dissipated in such an environment.

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Tang Miao and Yu Yaya didn't stay in the bar for long.

After the performance ended, Yu Yaya told Tang Miao that she was leaving. She was still young and had a curfew at home, so she had to go back home at 11pm.

When Yu Yaya left, Tang Miao left with her.

Yu Yaya was very happy about the bar trip tonight. When she got in the car, she was still talking to Tang Miao about the new song that was whizzing by.

"It's so beautiful! How come He Xiao is so amazing? Every song he writes is so beautiful! Ah! He is so amazing! And so handsome!"

Yu Yaya also studied music and had a certain understanding of music theory. Tang Miao was also a piano teacher and was also very familiar with music theory. When Yu Yaya praised He Xiao's new song, Tang Miao nodded in agreement.

Tang Miao didn't know much about the band, and today was his first time to watch a band's performance. Although he didn't stay for long, he listened to several bands' performances. Overall, it was clear that Whistling Pass was superior in both performance and songwriting.

"Ah. I'm satisfied." After Tang Miao nodded, Yu Yaya recalled the performance just now and said this with emotion.

After expressing her feelings, Yu Yaya raised her hand to hail a car and got in with Tang Miao.

Yu Yaya's home was on the same street as Tang Miao's, just a little further away, so when the two of them went back, they were on the same route.

After getting on the bus, Tang Miao and the driver reported

Yu Yaya watched the performance video of the band that was posted in the group, and discussed the new song of the band with the fans in the group. Like Yu Yaya, the fans also liked the new song very much, and everyone praised the band's performance tonight.

Yu Yaya's fingers were clacking on the input keyboard, and her body was swaying with joy. While she was happily chatting, another message suddenly appeared in the group.

Seeing the message sent in the group, Yu Yaya's expression changed and she said something.

"What the hell."

Tang Miao, who was sitting quietly at the side, heard Yu Yaya suddenly say this. She turned around and looked at her, seeing her changed expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

After hearing Tang Miao's question, Yu Yaya handed the phone to Tang Miao and said, "It was just said in the group that someone had put something in a girl's drink and the girl was almost taken away. It was the girl's friend who noticed something was wrong and brought her back from the back door on the way home."

As soon as Yu Yaya finished speaking, Tang Miao's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the message in the group, and everyone was still talking about it.

[I don't know what drug the girl was given. Anyway, she is still dizzy and doesn't know anything when asked. ]

【Where is the person who gave the drug? 】

[I don't know. But her friends said that he seemed to be a man, who was quite handsome and had a very elegant and decent temperament. No one thought about it in that way.]

[Wow, I'm so scared. What will happen if I get taken away? ]

[Yes. But the journey home was relatively safe. A friend of mine said that many girls were taken away from another bar earlier.]

The messages in the group were still refreshing one by one. Tang Miao looked at the rapidly refreshing messages, and the blood in his body gradually cooled down along with his heartbeat.

Just now in the bar, the man bought her a drink, and when she was about to drink, He Xiao appeared and poured out the wine in her glass.

Something was put into the wine glass.

He Xiao saw what the man was doing in the wine glass, so he held down her glass and poured out her wine.

If it wasn't for He Xiao, if it wasn't for He Xiao...

Tang Miao's hands and feet became cold.

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In the following time, Yu Yaya was chatting about this matter with the fans in the group. Not long after, they arrived at Tang Miao's house, and after saying goodbye to Yu Yaya, Tang Miao got out of the car and entered the community.

I went to the bar and spent half the night there, and it's already past ten o'clock in the evening.

In summer, 10 o'clock is not too late, and there are still many people in the community enjoying the cool air. Tang Miao walked through the community, returned to his apartment building, and entered the elevator.

The elevator went up smoothly and soon reached the 16th floor. The elevator door opened and Tang Miao walked out of the elevator.

As the elevator opened and closed, the voice-activated lights in the corridor lit up. The lights lit up, illuminating Tang Miao's door and He Xiao's door next door.

Tang Miao stood at the door of his house, turned to look at the closed door of He Xiao's house, and did not open the door to go home for a while.

When she and Yu Yaya left, the performance of Whizzing Passing was over. Despite this, the band members did not seem to have any intention of leaving the bar. Yu Yaya said that the band members usually went out to eat and drink after the performance, and they would come back very late anyway.

When Tang Miao was staring at the door of He Xiao's house, he discovered that the door of He Xiao's house was installed with an electronic lock.

She remembered the first time she met He Xiao, she was followed by a stranger. The first thing she said to He Xiao after knocking on the door was that she forgot to bring her key.

At that time, He Xiao did not correct or refute her and let her go in.

He is a very cold person, but in his coldness, he seems to have a kind of God's perspective that is superior to others. If the other person does not cause trouble or affect him, he will accept the other person's behavior with tolerance.

Just like she knocked on the door and entered his house.

To some extent, He Xiao is a very gentle person.

Tang Miao looked at the electronic lock on the door next door, her eyes became dull and distant in thought. After looking for a while, Tang Miao retracted her gaze and opened the door of her home.

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In a livehouse, after a band has finished performing, they rarely leave immediately. They usually stay in the livehouse to watch other bands perform.

After He Xiao finished his performance, someone came up to him and praised his new song. He Xiao thanked him, and the man suddenly asked a question.

"By the way, who was that woman at the bar at that time?"

After the man asked, He Xiao glanced at him.

He should have seen him pouring drinks just now. In the bar, there is no ordinary relationship between men and women. The man looked at He Xiao with ambiguous and funny eyes.

"I don't know him." He Xiao said, "I just happened to see him."

The man opened his eyes wide in surprise after hearing He Xiao's calm words. He said in a disbelieving tone, "Really? I don't believe it."

Just as the man was expressing his doubt, Qi Yuan came over and put his arm around his shoulders, grinning and saying, "Don't disbelieve me. Our Ah Xiao is a living Bodhisattva, he will help people when he sees them in trouble. Yesterday we were eating skewers outside and ran into a little boy singing for money, the boy didn't sell a single song, so our Ah Xiao sang a new song live to help him."

With Qi Yuan holding his shoulders like this, the man turned around and asked, "Is this true?"

"Of course it's true." Qi Yuan said firmly.

Seeing Qi Yuan's expression, the man believed what Qi Yuan said and turned around and gave He Xiao a thumbs up.

"Oh my god! A living Bodhisattva!"

After the man finished speaking, He Xiao laughed and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, the living Bodhisattva patted him on the shoulder and left the backstage.

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After leaving on the way back, He Xiao and Qi Yuan went out for a meal. Several people discussed the performances in the next few days. After the discussion, everyone went home tired after a night of hard work.

The meal lasted until after eleven o'clock in the evening. When He Xiao returned, the neighborhood had become quiet.

In silence, He Xiao got on the elevator and reached the 16th floor.

The 16th floor arrived soon, and He Xiao got off the elevator. After getting off the elevator, He Xiao walked to the door of his home. When he reached the door, he saw the cardboard box hanging on the door handle.

Seeing the familiar cardboard box and the familiar sticky note on the box, He Xiao drooped his eyelashes and pursed his lips slightly.