Liang Zhen sings a cappella, the pause between each word is longer than when there is an accompaniment, it sounds grand and lazy.He stretched out the last word even more, and his voice kept going down, because he only planned to sing this line.

And when he lost his breath after singing this line, Liang Zhen suddenly understood why he suddenly felt something was wrong before.He wanted to ask again, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Shao Mingyin turned his head sideways, making him speechless for a moment.

Shao Mingyin asked him, "Stop singing?"

"Ah... sing! Why don't you sing." Liang Zhen tried to pluck the strings, then gave a slightly distressed "tsk", and confessed to Shao Mingyin.

"This song... I only know the chorus of this song, and I don't remember the other lyrics much."

"That's it." Shao Mingyin nodded, and turned his eyes back to the stove. I don't know if it was an illusion. When Shao Mingyin blinked, Liang Zhen saw an emotion similar to loss in those eyes. He had never seen it before, and Liang Zhen never expected that he would see Shao Mingyin like this one day.

He began to search for Shao Mingyin from his memory, the Shao Mingyin who kicked the door to copy him, the Shao Mingyin who gave him instant noodles to get him out of the game, the Shao Mingyin who put the flat money in the guitar case, did not push him away and hugged him, brought him Shao Mingyin who made tomato and egg noodles for him at home, every Shao Mingyin is amiable, every Shao Mingyin smiles, he smiles so beautifully, whoever sees him will feel at ease, and then develop trust.

Liang Zhen also thought of Shao Mingyin who was spitting to himself in the bathroom cubicle, but this time it had nothing to do with any desire.He just thought of it, thinking that until the end of that day, Shao Mingyin let him grab his hair and deep throat, even if he was fucked, he didn't get annoyed, when the fuck rubbed against the corners of his mouth and cheeks, he just blinked his eyes slowly, His face was usually calm.Liang Zhen used to think that it was because Shao Mingyin did it to others before, so he got used to it, and Liang Zhen was a little jealous for this.

But now he has changed his mind, even though it is still a guess.He thought that the reason why Shao Mingyin was so unmoved was because he was really unmoved.Just like now Shao Mingyin is clearly standing three or four meters away from him. Looking at Shao Mingyin like this, he somehow feels that this person has no tomorrow and doesn't care about tomorrow.Shao Mingyin really didn't care about tomorrow, the future, or the future. If he cared, he would be a street policeman in Wenzhou if he was an outsider.

Liang Zhen finally knew why he felt something was wrong. He finally remembered that Shao Mingyin was also an outsider.

Shao Mingyin is also a foreigner like him, he is Liang Zhen from Lanzhou, so where is Shao Mingyin from?His Mandarin is standard without any accent, and his living habits can’t tell the north and the south. He must have been in Wenzhou for several years. Doesn’t he think about his home, which mountain, river, and lake he came from? ocean.

So that moment of loss is very precious in Liang Zhen's eyes. It is the only emotional slack in the handsome Shao Mingyin so far, and it is Liang Zhen's only breakthrough in his hometown.

And Liang really wanted to seize this moment.

So Liang Zhen began to play the prelude.It's true that he can't remember some of the lyrics, but he has good pitch and can always restore the tune of the song from memory.It's just that he played very slowly, one note at a time, and he lowered his head, his eyes focused on the fingerboard and the guitar strings. The first sentence at the beginning was: slip out of the gate of Greentown Square.

That's not the original lyrics of this song. On the one hand, Liang Zhen really didn't remember where he "sneaked out", on the other hand, he did have the confidence to make it up now.He plays rap, not to mention the fast-paced freestyle. He has memorized a lot of rhymes. Even if he can't rhyme at this speed, he will definitely not stop.

But the content of the lyrics, after all, was improvised on the spot, so it is inevitable that it is vernacular.

"Slipping out of the gate of Greentown Plaza

Take the guitar to the intersection of Shantang Road

City management worked hard to get to the night market street

House leaks every rainy day and no money"

Liang Zhen thought it was funny, but he continued to sing——

"In the last season of wishes

I met Officer Shao holding an umbrella..."

Liang Zhen raised his head, it was supposed to be the chorus soon, he knew the chords easily, and he remembered the melody by heart, he didn't need to stare at the guitar and play it carefully, of course, he also wanted to look up, to see Shao Mingyin, to I know whether Shao Mingyin likes him singing like this.

Then he also saw Shao Mingyin and turned his head to look at him.

Liang Zhen's throat tightened, and his voice cut in about a quarter of a beat later. That's not the chorus, he sang:

"In the last season of wishes

Can Liang Zhen stay for one night? "

Before the last word came out, the guitar accompaniment was all monotonous notes, just to help Liang Zhen stay out of tune, and did not constitute a complete melody.But after the wish of "keeping Liang Zhen one night" came out, he connected G, A, Fm and Bm chords coherently.Because he is not familiar with the beginning, his previous vocal range was in the middle C key, which sounded flat, but after the chord came out, he quickly rose to the D key, which made the cleanness of the voice itself revealed in this higher range Incisively and vividly, he looked at Shao Mingyin and said the words mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

As if asking Shao Mingyin, Liang Zhen sang:

"Who is it from, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas

But confined to day and night, kitchen and love. "

He finally sang it, to Shao Mingyin who was in the kitchen——

Who is from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but is confined to kitchen and love day and night.

Liang Zhen felt the comfort he had never had before. His idea was very simple, he just wanted to sing for Shao Mingyin, and when he sang it, he was satisfied.He didn't even play those four eight-beat intervals, and he didn't want to play the guitar anymore.

Just put his hand on the guitar, and he started singing a cappella—

"To the frontier of self-awareness

I saw my father sitting on a cloud and smoking a cigarette

He said the child should reconcile with yesterday

Just like we used to be. "

Liang Zhen was still singing the first two sentences, but gradually his tone became slower and slower, not like singing, but more like telling a story or reciting a poem.Shao Mingyin didn't know when he turned sideways and faced Liang Zhen at the door.He didn't say a word, just listened quietly, listening to that song and that poem.He will blink, and when he closes his eyes, the double eyelids stretch out and no wrinkles can be seen, and then the eyelids will struggle and shake slightly, and then open, the introverted eyelids appear again, and then the eyelashes, and then the eyes, black and white. Like a minimalist ink painting.Shao Mingyin's eyes are dark and thick, just like his hair. Liang really wanted to touch that black hair, and wanted to put his fingertips through the ends of the hair and grab it. Those eyes, Liang really couldn't figure out what kind of emotion was full of them, but he couldn't I want to figure out what emotion is there.

Liang Zhen looked at this Shao Mingyin without blinking. This Shao Mingyin stopped smiling, but it made him feel more real than ever. He saw that Shao Mingyin's lips finally loosened, opened slightly, and then closed again. , Liang Zhen had no doubt that Shao Mingyin also missed, and Shao Mingyin also wanted to sing, all he needed was an opportunity, an approach, an invitation, he would sing, he would speak.

So Liang Zhen approached.

He walked very slowly, as if he was afraid of scaring Shao Mingyin.He walked lightly, and didn't let the guitar case collide with the surroundings. The last four sentences were just the opposite of the first four sentences. He was originally reciting, but the rhythm became more obvious the further he went.

The further back, the closer he was to Shao Mingyin.

"In a method infinitely applicable to the future

Replace body stars and rivers

In a way that is infinitely applicable to the future

Love flocks of birds that congregate and disperse. "

He stood in front of Shao Mingyin, and instead of playing the guitar, he sang a cappella again—who came from, mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas.

Like black ink staining white paper, Liang Zhen's voice still has a subtle penetration in the silence.He walked up to that person, lowered his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him. He could see his own shadow in Shao Mingyin's eyes, and only his own shadow, which was the same as what Shao Mingyin saw in Liang Zhen's eyes.At night in Wenzhou, he and a young man named Liang Zhen from Lanzhou were standing in the small kitchen of a hut in a residential building on the street. Liang Zhen had himself in his eyes.

Shao Mingyin opened his mouth, as if bewitched, he made a sound, uttering each word slowly, he couldn't sing Liang Zhen's range temporarily, but the tune was accurate:

"—but bound by day and night..."

As soon as he paused, his Adam's apple trembled obviously, and he couldn't continue singing.Just as he was about to raise the corners of his mouth to cover up something, he felt that Liang Zhen was getting closer to him.Liang Zhen lowered his vocal range, even lower than the key of C, to the point where as long as he could speak, he would definitely be able to sing along. Liang Zhen still didn't leave Shao Mingyin's eyes, and he repeated: "However Day and night..."

Those eyes were clean, without any impurities, just like his name, real and full of vitality.

This power was also passed on to Shao Mingyin. He spoke, and slowly, together with Liang Zhen, sang those four words in tune——

Kitchen and love.

Who is it from, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas

But confined to day and night, kitchen and love.

Liang Zhen also laughed, and he knew that Shao Mingyin could sing, and Shao Mingyin could sing.

Liang Zhen knew that Shao Mingyin would also finish singing.

When the last two chords were played, Liang Zhen grasped the moment.

He heard Shao Mingyin singing, he heard himself singing, and at that moment, the voices of the two were indistinguishable from one another——

"In a split second—"

That was the real last line of the whole song. Liang Zhen didn't open his mouth and just played the piano, as if he knew that Shao Mingyin would come out word by word intermittently. Liang Zhen also played note by note, but every beat was just right. It fits well with Shao Mingyin.

Shao Mingyin sang the last line, and after Liang Zhen grasped that moment, he sang like a whisper: "Hold tight my contradictory hand."

In an instant, hold my contradictory hand tightly.

Liang Zhen smiled, showing his canine teeth again.He was very close to Shao Mingyin at this time, if he did it deliberately, the heat of his breath would spray on her face.But Shao Mingyin didn't mind, and he didn't move back, so Liang Zhen hooked Shao Mingyin's finger mischievously and aggressively, and said to him, "You are from Shijiazhuang."

Shao Mingyin didn't say yes or no, looking down, he saw the hand beside him, the finger that Liang Zhen hooked just now was still stained with his temperature, Shao Mingyin rubbed the touched place He wanted to make a fist, but loosened it weakly.

"I've heard a saying before, where people sing songs. I think it's okay to change the language, where people listen to songs." Liang Zhen suddenly leaned into Shao Mingyin's ear. Shao Mingyin instinctively wanted to hide, but Liang The real voice was faster than his speed, softly, like a ball of cotton tickling.

Liang Zhendao: "The four members of Wanqing Band are all from Shijiazhuang."

Shao Mingyin let out a foul breath, lowered his eyes and was not sure what to reply, when suddenly there was the sound of something hitting the ground beside him, Liang Zhen also screamed in shock, it turned out that the mung bean soup had been boiling for too long, and the foam was about to The lid of the pot was raised.

Shao Mingyin turned off the fire at random, quickly wiped off the splashed soup, and then took out a bowl of spoon and gave Liang Zhen a bowl.Liang Zhen put down his guitar, didn't go out of the kitchen door, and was facing the counter, just sipping his drink. He didn't know that his posture of serving bowls and spoons of soup in the kitchen looked very much like Shao Mingyin, that yesterday, the day before yesterday, Shao Mingyin from the day before yesterday.And Shao Mingyin stood a little behind and looked at his back, watching Liang Zhen silently drinking mung bean soup.

Shao Mingyin thought, so she was like this before.But after thinking about it, he still felt that Liang Zhen was different from himself.Liang Zhen is younger and more energetic. After suffering any grievances and setbacks, he can regain his strength by eating a bowl of noodles and singing a song. He is like a little sun. Because of his appearance, this small apartment has a human touch. The warmth, the invariable coldness was also driven away, only he was there glowing and glowing.

Shao Mingyin thought that he forgot to tell Liang Zhen little Sun that he sang really well.On the street in the evening, his sentence "You sing very well" was not perfunctory, but that Liang Zhen really enjoyed the meal, and put all his true feelings into it, so a young and sincere handsome man who can sing and play the guitar Guy, who doesn't like it, who is willing to drive him away.

So Shao Mingyin asked, and he opened the mouth first, and it was he who took the initiative.

He asked Liang Zhen, "Only for one night?"

Liang Zhen was taken aback, turned around holding the bowl, not daring to blink, waiting for Shao Mingyin's next words.

Shao Mingyin scratched the bridge of his nose with his phalanges pretending to be casual, and pointed in a direction: "There is a folding military bed over there, let me tell you first, the bed is only [-] centimeters wide, if you want to sleep comfortably—"

"Comfortable! Comfortable!" Liang Zhen put down the bowl, and hugged Shao Mingyin as soon as he leaned over. Shao Mingyin thought that his excitement was over when he put his hands on his shoulders and faced him. Another bear hug.

This time there was no guitar blocking them, and most of their bodies were close together.Shao Mingyin was not used to it, his palms were already covering Liang Zhen's chest and he was about to push away, Liang Zhen's just smile flashed before his eyes.

The one with canine teeth bared is completely happy.

Shao Mingyin's outstretched palm rested on Liang Zhen's chest for a few seconds, his fingers still contracted, and finally slid down slowly, landing on his waist.

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