Cappuccino Rhapsody

Ling Jiangyuan didn't say a word to Ling Ziyuan. Although Qi Xu was curious, he restrained his emotions and didn't ask any more questions.The two went outside the school to eat a bowl of noodles with scallion oil. When they left the store, the proprietress gave them a few tea eggs.Ling Jiangyuan wrapped the tea eggs in a bag and put them in his pocket.

Qi Xu touched his pocket: "Your pocket is so big?"

"Yeah." Ling Jiangyuan smiled, "I usually wear a lot of things, so I'm used to buying clothes with bigger pockets."

Qi Xu rubbed Ling Jiangyuan's waist through his clothes, and Ling Jiangyuan was very embarrassed by the disturbance on the street, but he had no way to hide, so he could only stare at him: "Don't make trouble with you."

Qi Xu smiled and said, "I just touched it lightly, it's because you are too sensitive."

Ling Jiangyuan really had no choice but to grab Qi Xu's troubled hand outside his pocket, rubbed it twice, and then pulled his wrist out.Qi Xu grabbed Ling Jiangyuan's wrist with his backhand, and pulled him closer to him.

Ling Jiangyuan struggled suddenly, and the moment Qi Xu lost his hand, he felt a hand suddenly clasp his palm.

Qi Xu was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that Ling Jiangyuan was clasping fingers with him majestically on the street.

Although this action is over soon.

Ling Jiangyuan withdrew his hand again and smiled inexplicably.

"Why?" Qi Xu stared at his side face, and wanted to pull Ling Jiangyuan's hand again.

"There are so many people." Ling Jiangyuan frowned and looked at him, "Don't drag me."

Qi Xu inevitably felt aggrieved again, and withdrew his hand in disappointment. The next second, Ling Jiangyuan tugged at the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice, "You can hold it as you like when you go home."

Qi Xu paused, and said in a leisurely manner: "Why should I shake hands when I go home? Isn't it good to shake other places?"

Ling Jiangyuan understood in seconds, his earlobes turned red instantly, staring at Qi Xu, he couldn't say a word.

Qi Xu raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly.

Facts have proved that Qi Xu seldom jokes with Ling Jiangyuan. On the street, Ling Jiangyuan thought it was nonsense. When he got home, Ling Jiangyuan didn't even have time to rest, and he was dragged into the bedroom by this person to other places.

Ling Jiangyuan was so tormented that he couldn't even breathe well.

It was past one o'clock in the morning when everything was over, Ling Jiangyuan was paralyzed on the bed and fell asleep, but couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open.

Not long after, Qi Xu also stood up.

Ling Jiangyuan grabbed his pajamas: "Why are you going?"

"You haven't slept yet?" Qi Xu gently rubbed the back of Ling Jiangyuan's hand with his fingertips, and said with a slight frown, "It's almost two o'clock." He said and turned on the bedside lamp.

Ling Jiangyuan raised his hands to cover his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "You didn't sleep either."

"I have an inspiration." Qi Xu said, "I'm going to write a song."

After Ling Jiangyuan got used to the light, he moved his hand away and saw the excited expression on Qi Xu's face.

He nodded: "Go. Are you hungry? I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

"Okay." Qi Xu casually stuffed his feet into the slippers, and dragged them towards his workshop.

Ling Jiangyuan fainted on the bed for a while before dragging to the kitchen.There was a faint scent of noodles in the room, and with the two eggs fried by Ling Jiangyuan, even Qi Xu in the workshop couldn't help sniffling.

Ling Jiangyuan knocked on the door, and Qi Xu's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Putting the noodles on the table, Ling Jiangyuan casually glanced at the other party's drafting paper, and inexplicably scratched a lot of words that Ling Jiangyuan couldn't understand at all, and he couldn't help frowning: "If you take out this word, elementary school students will compare it to others." You look good."

Qi Xu stirred the dough with chopsticks, and said, "It's fine if you can understand it yourself."

Ling Jiangyuan smiled helplessly.

"From now on, if you want to come in, just go in directly," Qi Xu said, "You don't need to knock on the door."

"In case your inspiration is interrupted, I'd better knock on it." Ling Jiangyuan didn't agree with Qi Xu's suggestion, and said, "I thought... it's almost the end of the term recently, and I keep a lot of things at home. It’s convenient, I’d better move back to live in this month or so.”

Qi Xu stopped eating noodles and frowned.

Ling Jiangyuan watched Qi Xu's movements nervously. The other party put down his chopsticks, folded his hands on his chest, leaned back, and didn't speak for a long time.

Until Ling Jiangyuan shouted again: "Xiaoxu?"

Qi Xu came back to his senses: "No."

"...Xiao Xu." Ling Jiangyuan frowned, wanting to say something more.

"If there is anything that needs to be used, it will be brought over after two more trips. It's just troublesome. I happen to be free during this time, so I'll move it."

Ling Jiangyuan said helplessly: "There are really a lot of things, it's very troublesome."

"I'm not afraid of trouble," Qi Xu looked at him deeply, "Ling Jiangyuan, if I was afraid of trouble, I wouldn't get back together with you."

He knew that there were too many things about Ling Jiangyuan that he couldn't understand, whether it was him or what he had experienced.

Qi Xu was also afraid.

But he was still with Ling Jiangyuan, and he was already prepared not to be afraid of trouble when they were together, let alone such a small matter.

Ling Jiangyuan knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he didn't continue to argue, so he nodded: "Then, okay."

"Yeah." Qi Xu lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, then put his draft paper in Ling Jiangyuan's hand, and said, "Look."

This is a love song, which is completely different from the slow songs written by Ling Jiangyuan before. It is a love song with a strong sense of rhythm and close to rap. With only a few lines of lyrics, it can be seen that it is in a sweet love style.

Qi Xu's creations for so many years are mostly trauma-oriented. After careful calculation, this should be Qi Xu's first love song written by falling in love.

Of course Ling Jiangyuan could guess why.

"For you." Qi Xu said.

"..." Ling Jiangyuan smiled, and then said, "Can this place be changed, there are some problems with the connection."

Qi Xu: "..." He raised his head, stared at Ling Jiangyuan and didn't speak for a long while.

"Okay." Ling Jiangyuan raised his hand and rubbed his head lightly, and said, "The writing is pretty good. Xiaoxu is very good now, and I can no longer give any suggestions for revision."

After Qi Xu finished eating the noodles, he even drank the soup. When he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You can give some suggestions for revision in other aspects."

"What?" Ling Jiangyuan didn't understand.

"For example, my technique," Qi Xu stood up, "Is there anything else that needs to be improved?"

"technology?"

"En." Qi Xu looked at him calmly, "Do you feel comfortable? How can I make you more comfortable?"

Ling Jiangyuan finally understood.

As soon as he understood this, his face blushed completely, he opened his mouth for a long while without saying a word, and finally took off his slippers in shame and anger, and kicked Qi Xu's thigh.

Qi Xu pointed at a certain location: "Kick here."

"..." Ling Jiangyuan gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Go wash the dishes!"

Qi Xu smiled and packed the dishes and went to the kitchen.

Ling Jiangyuan liked the final effect of Qi Xu's song very much, and the two discussed it again and again, planning to go to the recording studio to record it.

Qi Xu had contacted the recording studio in advance, and Ling Jiangyuan hadn't arrived when he rushed there in the afternoon.It is rare for Ling Jiangyuan to be late like this.

Ling Jiangyuan was 10 minutes late, and Qi Xu's face was already dark when he entered the recording studio.

He put his hands together and bowed apologetically: "I'm sorry, there are too many things in school today. One student's problem is a bit prominent. After I finish solving it, it's too late."

Qi Xu stared at him, but didn't speak.

Ling Jiangyuan hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, quickly kissed the corner of Qi Xu's mouth, and said, "I'm sorry. Forgive me."

Qi Xu originally wanted to do it again, but Ling Jiangyuan's expression was too unbearable to continue, he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, suppressed his smile, and said, "Come here quickly."

Ling Jiangyuan greeted him with a smile.

The teacher in the recording studio had been waiting impatiently, and when he finally arrived, he couldn't help but shake his face. If it wasn't for Qi Xu's face, he might have left long ago.

Ling Jiangyuan apologized again and again before Qi Xu pulled him inside.

The song has been rehearsed beforehand. Although this song was written by Qi Xu, because it was written for Ling Jiangyuan, Ling Jiangyuan was going to sing it.

Qi Xu sat outside with the teachers and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ling Jiangyuan made an "OK" gesture inside, and the music started.

The few teachers who were sitting there impatiently were stunned the moment Ling Jiangyuan's voice appeared, and then sat up straight and listened seriously.Although Ling Jiangyuan played the drums and didn't speak much on stage, he sang well. The most important thing was his clear voice, which could be mastered by almost any song.

Qi Xu also once asked why Ling Jiangyuan didn't become the lead singer, but no one could explain why.

At the climax, the teacher in charge of recording suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Xu, and said, "Your friend?"

"En." Qi Xu nodded slightly proudly.

"Very good." The teacher said, "The voice is good, the technique is also very good, and the breath is very accurate. The most important thing is that he looks very good, even in the entertainment circle, he can be ranked in the top ten. Is there any Have you considered joining the circle?"

Qi Xu raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"I'm serious." The teacher said, "You only like to write songs, so it's fine if you don't let me sign you. It's impossible for your friend to only like to write and not to sing, right? From what I see, it's obvious that he usually loves to sing. .”

Qi Xu shrugged: "When he comes out, you should ask yourself."

The teacher's eyes lit up, and he said, "I'm going to decide on this person."

Qi Xu just smiled inexplicably, thinking that if you want it, others may not give it to you.

If Ling Jiangyuan wants to be famous, it should not be too simple, as long as he takes off his mask during the cappuccino performance, his appearance will definitely attract a large number of fans.

But Ling Jiangyuan doesn't seem to be that interested in whether it's hot or not.

He just wants to be the most low-key drum kit for cappuccino, playing what he likes, and helping other people in the team realize their dreams.

After all these years, he is still such a saint.