Cappuccino Rhapsody

At the beginning of September, cappuccino officially opened.Probably because of the new store, there was a lot of people on the first day of opening, and Liu Jiajia, who was temporarily acting as the front desk, was so busy that she smiled at the customers while turning her head to stare fiercely at Qi Xu and said, "Next time, I will I don’t want to be a cow or a horse!”

"Did you take the shares for nothing?" Qi Xu wiped the wine glass clean and put it back in place.

"It's okay if you don't lose money," Liu Jiajia scolded in a low voice while laughing, "I don't even have that much pocket money a month."

Qi Xu said lightly: "Then you can go out now."

Liu Jiajia: "...you will die if you say something nice."

"I haven't developed this skill yet." Qi Xu twitched the corner of his mouth at Liu Jiajia, "But I've already posted a recruiting post, and I've made appointments for a few people to come for interviews."

Liu Jiajia rubbed her shoulders: "I'm almost exhausted."

Qi Xu smiled and patted his shoulder lightly.

Today's cappuccino's first performance was a cappuccino band, Qi Xu invited a few friends to help out for a while, Ling Jiangyuan also called Lin Xieyang over to help.When it was almost time to go on stage, Lin Xieyang arrived in a hurry, with beads of sweat all over the tip of his nose.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xieyang panted heavily, "I was delayed by something on the way."

"It's all right," Liu Jiajia quickly threw her apron to her, "I'll go in and get ready. The little beauty will depend on you. Thank you."

Lin Xieyang gave an "um" and nodded at him.

Qi Xu didn't stop, he didn't need to go on stage, so he shuttled among the crowd to act as a waiter, and was asked for contact information by many girls.

When he noticed Lin Xieyang, Qi Xu paused and frowned slightly.

Ling Jiangyuan handed over a glass of water, Lin Xieyang hugged Ling Jiangyuan's arm, said something and kept laughing.Resignedly, Ling Jiangyuan raised his hand and gently scratched Lin Xieyang's nose in an intimate gesture.

"Is this - is it ours?" The guest's voice sounded next to his ear, and Qi Xu suddenly woke up.

"En." Qi Xu put down the two glasses of wine in his hand, "Use it slowly."

He retracted his gaze and walked towards the stage.

Liu Jiajia came to the stage to warm up the scene, and Ling Jiangyuan also walked into the house in a hurry.Qi Xu sent a few more glasses of wine before finding a place to sit down.

Sure enough, Ling Jiangyuan wore a mask, a very common and simple style, covering half of the face above, leaving only a pair of eyes.Li Lang changed into a black T-shirt, and most of his tattoos were exposed. He looked a bit like a gangster, and he was quite bluffing.

The few people planned to sing the song that Qi Xufa became popular on the Internet.

Qi Xu took out his phone and tapped to record.

He hadn't seen Ling Jiangyuan standing on the stage for a long time.

Although he was wearing a mask, his momentum was not inferior to anyone, even the most dazzling scenery on the stage.Qi Xu noticed that many little girls were asking for Ling Jiangyuan's name.He wore a mask to attract more attention.

The mysterious is always alluring.

Qi Xu was irritable for no reason, and he turned his eyes away and stopped looking, but the sound of the drum set came to his ears more clearly than any other sound.

Eight years ago, Ling Jiangyuan sat on the drum and kissed him, but now they are strangers.

——No, even worse than Molu.

I'm playing a game of desire that doesn't talk about love or love.Even he doesn't know who will lose first.

The video recorded by Qi Xu was posted on the Internet, and it spread all over the Internet overnight. Liu Jiajia registered on Cappuccino's official Weibo account, and gained hundreds of thousands of followers in just a few days.

After discussing with Cappuccino, Qi Xu decided to open his own studio and contact a recording studio to carry out the initial production of the album. No one would have imagined that the unfinished dream eight years ago would be so easy eight years later. is realized.

When I started recording the album, it was the end of October and autumn was here.

In the past few months, Qi Xu and Ling Jiangyuan spent almost every day together, most of the time was spent in group activities, the two of them spent very little time alone, and occasionally spent a few times in bed.

They seem to know each other's bodies by taste, and Qi Xu has become addicted for no reason.

Putting on a jacket over the short sleeves is enough to resist the autumn chill, but Ling Jiangyuan put on a thin sweater and jacket early on. He seems to be particularly afraid of the cold now, and his hands and feet are always cold.

After "exercising", my hands and feet are cold.

Qi Xu pressed the switch and lit a cigarette.

Ling Jiangyuan was half lying on the bed, his upper body was still naked, the sudden wide open light made him raise his hands to cover his eyes, and sighed: "Why are you smoking again?"

"Is it up to you?" Qi Xu glanced at him.

"You caused me to passively smoke second-hand smoke, why don't you care?" Ling Jiangyuan wanted to move, but he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He finally sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, you smoke, I don't care about you .”

Qi Xu extinguished the cigarette with a blank expression, threw it into the ashtray, pressed the lighter, and flames shot out from it.

The room suddenly became very quiet, Ling Jiangyuan finally had the strength, so he stood up and walked to the bathroom, things slid down his legs, he frowned, and quickened his pace.

After Ling Jiangyuan cleaned up by himself, the lights were turned off again, and Qi Xu fell asleep on the bed.

Ling Jiangyuan changed into pajamas, stood on the balcony for a while, and when he came back, his hands and feet were terribly cold. He didn't dare to touch Qi Xu, and curled up by himself until Qi Xu, who was sleepy, suddenly turned over and knocked him The whole person is hugged in his arms.

Ling Jiangyuan bowed his head and kissed Qi Xu's arm, it was hot and hot.

Qi Xu opened his eyes, it was not yet dawn, but the surrounding was cold, obviously someone was not sleeping beside him.

He raised his hand and squeezed his temples, his gaze swept around the room, but he saw Ling Jiangyuan sitting on the deck chair on the balcony in a daze, his eyes were open, but he was fascinated by what he was looking at, as if he was not sleepy at all .

Qi Xu and Ling Jiangyuan seldom stayed together overnight, but the few times they stayed together, when they woke up in the middle of the night, they would always see each other sitting outside blowing the wind, from hot wind to cold wind.

Ling Jiangyuan doesn't seem to be sleepy.

Qi Xu cleared his throat, covered his eyes and said, "Ling Jiangyuan."

Ling Jiangyuan woke up suddenly, stood up subconsciously, and looked in through a glass door. Seeing that Qi Xu had woken up, he walked in with a frown, and said, "...what's wrong?"

"Water." Qi Xu said.

Ling Jiangyuan poured a glass of warm water for the other party and handed it to him.

After Qi Xu finished drinking, he said, "Yesterday, a planning company contacted me and asked about our attitude towards the concert."

Ling Jiangyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I used to want to hold a concert, but I couldn't ask for it, but now someone else is looking for us."

"I refused." Qi Xu said, "One step at a time."

"Yeah." Ling Jiangyuan didn't deny it, and nodded slightly, "Be more stable."

Qi Xu opened his eyes, and looked at him seriously: "Why are you staying outside with nothing to do?"

"Ah..." Ling Jiangyuan froze for a moment, then smiled, "It's nothing, I just couldn't sleep, so I thought about other things. I'm getting older, and I'm always prone to insomnia."

"Oh." Qi Xu responded, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"Go to sleep." Ling Jiangyuan glanced at the time, it was only four o'clock in the morning, "It's still early."

"I don't care about you." Qi Xu muttered softly, turned over and covered his head with the quilt, "I'm asleep."

"Yeah." Ling Jiangyuan stood up, pulling on the slippers and making a slight noise, "I'm going back first."

Qi Xu paused, threw off the quilt and sat up, looked at Ling Jiangyuan's back and said, "I didn't drive you away."

Ling Jiangyuan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around with a smile: "I know...it's just a bit of a confession. I'd better go back to sleep."

Qi Xu frowned irritably, lay back down again, and said expressionlessly: "It's up to you."

Ling Jiangyuan didn't speak anymore, soon Qi Xu heard footsteps and the sound of the door closing gently.There was gradually no movement in the room. He stretched out his hand and touched the place where Ling Jiangyuan had been lying just now. His mind was like a muddy mess. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Qi Xu didn't bother to think about Ling Jiangyuan anymore, and soon fell asleep again.

Ling Jiangyuan wandered outside for a long time, and it was already early morning when he returned home, and the breakfast shops outside the community were open, so he casually bought a cup of soybean milk fried dough sticks and went home.He didn't sleep all night, he was not very sleepy, but he felt a little tired and couldn't lift his energy.

Ling Jiangyuan wanted to stuff something into his stomach, but he vomited as soon as he stuffed it in.

The illness came like a mountain, and Ling Jiangyuan thought it might be because he didn't clean it up last night, or it might be because of the cold wind blowing all night. In short, Ling Jiangyuan had a fever.

He was lying on the sofa by himself, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers. He felt that he was almost dead in it.

Drowsy sleep and sleep, until Ling Jiangyuan felt someone gently helped him up, and fed him medicine, he rubbed his head against the other party's hand, and couldn't help shouting "Qi Xu" .

When Ling Jiangyuan was conscious, the fever hadn't subsided, but he smelled the faint smell of porridge in the room, so he pinched his temples and sat up. Just as he was about to call "Qi Xu"'s name, the door was pushed open.

Lin Xieyang stood at the door and was stunned: "Hey, brother, are you awake?"

Ling Jiangyuan looked at her: "...have you been taking care of me?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Xieyang shrugged and said, "You thought it was Qi Xu."

Ling Jiangyuan smiled awkwardly.

Lin Xieyang murmured in a low voice: "When I had a fever, I kept calling his name. If it wasn't because you are my cousin, I would be jealous."

"I'm confused." Ling Jiangyuan smiled, "I'm thinking about the past."

"You don't like him anymore." Lin Xieyang put the porridge on Ling Jiangyuan's hand and said, "I called him and said you were sick, but he didn't fart a fart or even come over to take a look. .”

Ling Jiangyuan lowered his eyes, smiled softly, and only said: "Thank you for taking care of me."

Lin Xieyang looked at him with hatred for iron and steel: "I really don't know what you think, if you have to let it go, let it go, what's the point of clinging to it?"