Flames

Before meeting Suo Yan, he felt coldly that he was the most stubborn person in the world, but now he suddenly realized that he was really someone else.At least he couldn't match Suo Yan's twist.

That person has already regarded forming a band as the only creed in life, and Ganqing has put the pursuit of "male god" as a secondary priority.

Several times, Leng Lie couldn't help laughing, and wanted to pour cold water on Suo Yan—you only wanted to show off when you were only a few pounds.

But seeing Suo Yan being tired of holding pictures of other bands by his side every day and sighing, he swallowed all the words.

"Why are you so stubborn? Does the recording studio offer you a high salary?" Suo Yan stopped Leng Lie at the entrance of the recording studio after work.

"You're so stubborn!" Leng Lie grabbed his hair and hid it under the shade of a tree, "You spend all your stubbornness on chasing men, so you must be sure to chase every one."

"You don't understand." Suo Yan had his own thoughts and explained solemnly, "Forming a band with you and going to perform everywhere is in itself the first step for me to chase after a male god."

"Heh..." Listening to Leng Lie, he felt ashamed and flustered, how could this person say such words so easily.

"I not only want your person, but also your heart, but the key is to fit your soul, understand? To let you do your own things to the maximum, that is the highest I can give you as your future boyfriend Welfare." Suo Yan followed Leng Lie all the way, with sweat pouring out of his forehead, but he didn't feel tired at all, "Also, I have to let you know me before deciding whether to spend the rest of my life with me , Forming a band is a great opportunity.”

Against the sun, looking coldly at Suo Yan's handsome profile and serious expression, it was impossible not to be moved.He almost blurted it out - all right then.

But he habitually suppresses himself. For some reason, since he was a child, he feels that he is not worthy of things that are too good.

"Is it all related to spending a lifetime together?" Sneering and shaking his head, he pulled Suo Yan into the sparse shade of trees.

"What do you mean?" Suo Yan elbowed Leng Leng, and looked at the corner of the other party's smiling lips, "Is it also tempting. Either you are asked to resign, or you can spend some time playing together every day, anyway. Didn’t the drummer who lives with you just quit his job and is idle.”

"Heh." Leng Lie was completely lost his temper by Suo Yan's stickiness, and he just felt that the other party's stubborn and childish attitude was really funny.

There's no way he's going to work and playing a band outside at the same time.When I first came to the studio, I was only 16. I didn't understand anything, and I signed a bunch of messy contracts, which clearly stated "not allowed to engage in any music activities outside this studio".

"Hey." Leng Lie sighed over and over again, as if this could kill the person next to him who suddenly became hot-blooded.

……

Leng Lie doesn't know if other people's dreams will repeat, but in short, the same or similar scenes always appear in his own dreams.Ever since Suo Yan was blowing wind in his ear, he always had a dream about the Green Grass Pond.

In the dream, he was standing in a wilderness.At a glance, it is all endless green.The sound of nature is endless, the breeze is gentle, and the light of the stars in the distance is gradually approaching you.He picked up the guitar, stroking the strings, and there were some vague figures standing beside him. When he looked up again, the bright spots just now turned out to be the audience who came to watch his performance.

More and more people gathered, the spots of light became colorful, and every face was filled with enthusiastic smiles.

He knew that those smiles were all because of himself!

Every time he wakes up from the dream, he will laugh, Suo Yan is really amazing, unknowingly planted such a silly dream in his heart.

But reality is not as pleasant as dreams.

After Dawei resigned from Zhanpeng Recording Studio, he has been staying at home, not thinking about food, food, mind, and drum practice.After being drunk again, he actually pushed away Leng Leng who came forward to offer water, and blamed the other party for no reason.

Leng Lie is a person who doesn't talk much. Seeing Dawei like that, he can't move out directly. It's always good to have more people to accompany him, although he himself feels wronged by Dawei's misunderstanding.

The work in the recording studio is still trivial and boring, and everyone knows that Guo Zhanpeng wants to be praised coldly, so everyone keeps a respectful distance from him, and there are even discussions behind his back.The last thing he wants to hear is "Isn't he Leng Muyang's son, why should he have more opportunities than those of us who work hard to create?"

Now, except for being amused by that guy's foolishness when meeting Suo Yan, he is completely listless.

That early morning, as soon as Leng Lie turned a corner and stepped onto the street, he saw Suo Yan standing under the walnut tree wrapped in a long-sleeved denim shirt with two big swollen eyes.

"Are you... crying?" Leng Lie didn't know why, he was not surprised to see Suo Yan downstairs early in the morning, and felt a little bit reasonable, he walked quickly to Suo Yan and stared at the two eyeballs. It's funny like that but I'm too embarrassed to laugh.

"Why are you crying? I'm sick!" Suo Yan sniffed the snot and tightened the shirt on his body, "I guess I caught a cold last night. I caught a cold. I don't know what kind of mess my mother bought and ate it." Then the eyes started to swell."

"Could it be an allergy?" Leng Lie heard that Suo Yan's voice was also a little hoarse, and looked sideways at the other exposed skin.

"It's okay, I took anti-allergic medicine, but it's okay, she will definitely not dare to drink those messy things for me in the future, hehe." Suo Yan smiled slightly, with only a small slit in his eyes, and opened his mouth again. That sentence, "Have you thought about the band thing?"

At that moment, Leng Lie was completely convinced, and perhaps deep down in his heart, he also longed for the last straw to pop out of Suo Yan's mouth.He suddenly thought, fuck gossip, fuck being soured, I'll just form a band for fun!

Seeing that the two small slits were almost glued together coldly, he forced himself to wink, quickly reached out his hand to stop, pointed to the direction of the subway station, and said, "Let's go! Accompany me to a place today."

Satisfied, Suo Yan turned his head and abandoned the little red car he drove over, and followed in a hurry, with his hands folded on his chest, sniffing his nose from time to time.

After entering the underground station, he coldly took out his city card and swiped it in with a beep, only to find that Suo Yan was still standing there in a daze.

"Then what..." Suo Yan scratched his head and scratched his head, and suddenly remembered that he didn't have a card at all after taking the subway a few times, and his wallet was still in the car. He asked Leng Lie on the opposite side of the ticket inspection machine, "How do I get in?"

Cold and speechless, he took a long way out and stood at the ticket vending machine to buy a ticket and brought Suo Yan back into the station.

Suo Yan was ecstatic, tsk tsk, the male god bought a ticket for me!

After entering the carriage, he stood coldly and habitually in his old position, raised his head towards the empty seat opposite and lowered his neck, motioning for Suo Yan, the patient, to sit there.

Suo Yan held the ticket, rubbed his thumb vigorously on the face of the ticket, walked to Suo Yan's side and grabbed the handle, without squinting his eyes, he opened his mouth and smirked: "Accompany you!"

"Hmph." Leng Lie smiled helplessly, plugged in the earphones, and turned his back to look at the huge billboard in the tunnel outside the window.

Suo Yan reached out and took an earphone from Leng Lie's ear and stuffed it into his own ear: "Shall I suck it too?"

Leng Lie didn't reply, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

It's like two close friends who go to school and leave school together every day, they know everything about each other like the back of their hands, they greet each other and walk forward together.

While the carriage was shaking, the blue-green advertisement posters in the subway outside the window quickly flashed in the eyes of the two of them, listening to the same music, their fingertips tapped the time gently.

At that moment, Suo Yan thought, everything was worth it. He stayed up all night because he didn't get a reply, and was dragged into the yard by his drunk father in the middle of the night because he played truant and punished him for returning home. The Leng Libi who wrapped a trace of breath into his arms was nothing at all.

When I arrived at the station, I coldly tore off the earphones, bought two pancakes at the stall outside the station, and added an extra egg to the patient.

Standing in the small courtyard of the recording studio, basking in the soft morning sun, the two wiped their hands after eating the cake, and took a deep breath coldly: "Wait for me in the rehearsal room, and help me carry something later."

He patted Suo Yan on the shoulder coldly, and before waiting for an answer, he stepped up the steps to the third floor.

Boss Guo is usually there in the morning and evening, and he has to come back to serve the tank of tropical fish.

He knocked coldly on the half-open door, and asked softly, "Uncle Guo, are you there?"

Boss Guo twirled his goatee and opened the door with a smile: "I'm about to call you, today is the deadline for registration."

"That's exactly what I'm talking about." He walked in coldly, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.

He didn't want to think about those interpersonal relationships that people can't figure out. Since he can't get along and feels pressured, and Suo Yan is waiting for him, leaving is the best choice.

"I want to resign." He bowed coldly and pushed back a contract that Boss Guo handed over.

"..." Boss Guo froze on the spot, holding the contract in one hand and letting go of the goatee that had been twirling in the other, and smiled wryly, "You didn't understand what I said last time, did you?"

Leng Lie tried his best to bring out a smile: "Understood, that is to say, if I don't play the piano with you, there is no other place to play, right?"

"Are you still so obstinate?" Boss Guo gritted his back molars with a half-smile.

"I know, Uncle Guo, you have a lot of people, and you have a high prestige in the circle. People you don't want to use are not used anywhere else, but...it's okay if I don't go anywhere." Leng Lie wanted to leave but I don't want to mess up the relationship too much, so I continue to try not to tear my face.

"Look at that!" Boss Guo slapped the contract on the desk with a palm, and pointed at Leng Lie, "Look at you, what else can you do besides playing the piano! You don't want to be popular and show your face on TV every day, so you can't let me go!" Leng Muyang, who knows where to hide, is happy?"

"I believe that I am happy no matter what, my dad is happy. I'm sorry, Uncle Guo. I'll go back today. Thank you for taking care of me all these years!" Leng Lie felt that growing up so much, he could really make a decision as he wished, Bel Cool.

Boss Guo didn't give up his ruthless plan at all. Others didn't know the medicine in his gourd, but he knew it all.Let Leng Lie stand in front of the public and take advantage of his father Leng Muyang's fame?

He has been playing music for so many years, and the recording studio has opened to the top of the country. Over the years, companies that have nothing to do with entertainment have opened one after another. It is not that there are no celebrities in his hands, let alone how much money he can earn if he becomes popular. money.Rather, he only hoped to blast Leng Muyang out with coldness!

Three years ago, Leng Muyang took away a basket of secrets, he couldn't let himself be in prison forever without thinking about food and drink, and live without hope!

He wants to let Leng Muyang know, your son, that Leng Lie who is always by your side and is regarded as a treasure by you is in my hands, so you better get back obediently and tell me the truth of the matter!

Guo Zhanpeng has long expected that Leng Lie is a master who has no interest in fame and fortune, but he also knows that he loves music and is obsessed with guitar. If he is given a chance to fall in love with the stage, that guy will definitely be addicted to it, just like his father , in order to shine on that stage for a long time, he is willing to take any risks.

However, at this moment, he was a little dazed, everything was beyond his expectation - that guy Leng Lie was actually planning to resign!

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