Ye Shuichuan helped Qi Le to simply move his things, took a look at the time, and asked Gu Bai to have lunch with them. Gu Bai knew that Xiao Le had switched bodies and that he would definitely be in contact with Ye Shuichuan pretty often so he needed to get on well with this person. He pretended to refuse twice, and finally agreed reluctantly under his warm invitation. The three found a place to have a pleasant meal but because Gu Bai didnât have any reason to stay after that, he had to leave.
The other two went back to the apartment to chat. Ye Shuichuan advised Qi Le, âGu Bai is a reliable person. Itâs good that youâre with him."
Qi Le couldnât explain anything to him and had to listen without saying a word. Finally, he couldnât stand it any longer and went to bed. He slept soundly and woke up at around 4 pm, sitting in a daze for a while, before he was dragged out to dinner by Ye Shuichuan.
Qi Le sat in the car and looked surprised. âWhere are we going?â
âIâll take you to the bar to get familiar with the place. Your injuries are almost fully recovered. The boss said that you can go back to work,â Ye Shuichuan concentrated on driving. âA lot of people are waiting to see you again.â
Qi Le blinked and blinked innocently, âIâve lost my memory and forgotten how to sing.â
âGive it a try. Your voice is so good. Even if youâve got to learn all over again, youâll still be fine.â
My old voice used to be good as well. But if you canât sing, you just canât sing. I can even sing the national anthem out of tune ah... Qi Le said sincerely, âYou will regret it, I really canât sing...â
âLetâs talk about it when we get there.â
The two of them reached the gay bar soon. It still wasnât open hours yet. The boss had just gotten up and was immediately happy to see him. âXiaoyuan, youâre here. Let me take a look. Are you alright now? Can you start working tomorrow?"
Qi Le hesitated and said that he couldnât. The boss couldnât help laughing, âItâs just memory loss. How can you really forget to sing? Come on, turn on the mic. Go up there, start singing and itâll be fine.â
Qi Le was dragged up before he could even react to the situation. A group of staff looked at him encouragingly. âSing something.â
Qi Le stood for a long time and forced out a tune, âTwo tigers, two tigers. Run fast, run fast. Yo, yo. Mic check, mic check...â
The boss was silent for two seconds before he said, âNot bad, thereâs a little rhythm. Sing something else. Donât just read the words. Sing them.â
Qi Le took a deep breath, looked at the people below and nodded. âMmm, donât regret it then. You are the most beautiful cloud in my horizon. Let me make you stay with all my heart and care. Oh, stay~â
The boss was drinking water at the moment so he was the first to bear the brunt. A mouthful of water sprayed out at once. The others were all in shock. Only Ye Shuichuan nodded and genuinely praised him, âSinging compeletely out of tune is also a skill!â
Qi Le, â......â
The boss wiped his mouth and patted him on the shoulder affectionately. His face was gentle. âBe good. Rest well since youâre not fully recovered. Donât force yourself.â
Qi Le, â......â
Qi Le quietly went down to find a place to sit and watched them get busy. Only then did he find out that Ye Shuichuan was a DJ and that the bar opened at 6:30 pm. No one was there yet. He looked around and saw Tranny and Baby Face.
âYouâre here too. Come, sit with us.â Tranny, who was sitting at the bar, waved at him.
Qi Le kept quiet. He got up and went over, but when he saw Baby Face, with red, swollen eyes, mumbling to himself, he was surprised. âWhat is he doing?â
âIâm helping him get rid of his slave mentality and become a queen,â Tranny replied, kicking the person next to him. âSay it again for me to hear.â
Baby Face with red eyes and a deadpan expression muttered, âWho... who do you think you are? Let me... No, let Laozi tell you, if Laozi ever takes your dick again, Laozi will write my name backwards...â
âBe more fierce,â said Tranny. âKeep practicing until Ning Xiao comes.â
Baby Face choked, âWill this really make him look at me?â
âReally,â Tranny reached out a finger and pointed at Qi Le. "Just look at him. Heâs a good example.â
Qi Le, â......â
Baby Face looked at him and nodded with sob.
âGo to the restroom and say it in front of the mirror. Go.â
Baby Face sniffled and turned away.
Qi Leâs lips twitched. âDo you really think that Ning Xiao will care?"
Tranny grunted in annoyance. âWhat do you know? Itâs better if he ignores him."
Qi Le, â......â
Tranny hummed a tune, leisurely looked around, and occasionally greeted a couple of passers-by. Qi Le raised his eyebrows. âDo you work here too?â
âMmm, but I donât have any shifts today.â
âThen what are you doing here?â
âLooking at people. Theyâre all hotties. Look at that one,â said the Tranny, pointing to somewhere not far off. âLook at how handsome he is. Keep looking downwards. Look down at his dick. Tsk, tsk.â
â...â Qi Le asked, âSo youâre just here to look at people?â
âAnd also dicks,â answered Tranny truthfully. âSoon, there will be more people. A lot of them will be wearing fitting pants. Thereâll be dicks everywhere. Just watch.â
Qi Le, â......â
âIsnât this Xiaoyuan?â The handsome bartender came over with a smile, âWhat would you like to drink? My treat, cocktail, beer or juice, Xiaoyuan?â
âHuh?â Qi Le regained his senses. âOh, a glass of dick.â
Tranny, â......â
Bartender, â......â
Qi Le digested what he had just said for a second, and asked in an innocent voice, â...What did I just say?â
The bartender finally responded, smiling ambiguously at him. He took out the small, medium and large glasses. âHow big do you want the dick to be, Xiaoyuan?"
Qi Le, â......ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tranny fell to the bar top, laughing uncontrollably. All of a sudden, he glanced at the door and sat upright. âSomeoneâs coming. Is it a hottie... Eh, why does he look familiar?â
Qi Le looked over and immediately saw a certain idiotâs face. That person had obviously seen him as well, and ran quickly towards him. âItâs so nice to see you!â
Qi Le was horrified. âFucking hell! How did you find me?!"
Yi Hang grabbed him by the collar, face pale. âLetâs talk about that later. Please save me ah, save me! That bastard wants to burst my chrysanthemum, ahhh!â
Qi Le, â......â
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P.S. Sorry for missing last nightâs update. Just a reminder, I canât be sure exactly when my work schedule eases up. So, for the moment, I may miss certain days but will be sure to make it up (so you still get 7 releases a week). â¤