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The smell of food lingers in the nostrils, the night outside the window opens, and the daylight is replaced by neon lights.

Su Chao was silent for a while, before slowly smiling: "Sister Hong also asked me this question last time, do you know how I answered it?"

"how?"

"The answer is the same as yours." Su Chao suddenly stretched out a hand and held it in the air.

"?" Meng Xingchi understood the hint in his eyes, looked down at his hand, then raised it up, and slowly went up to it.

The moment he touched his palm, Meng Xingchi forgot to react, and pressed against it tightly, unwilling to take it back.

Su Chao thought that he had seldom high-fived others, so he hit him twice before taking it back with a smile.

Meng Xingchi: I'm almost suffocating, so happy that I can suffocate.

This hand has endured too much happiness that shouldn't be endured.

Halfway through the meal, Meng Xingchi suddenly realized something. Su Chao seemed to be secretly observing what food he was picking up.

For example, after he politely tasted the beef in the onion beef, he never touched that dish again, and Su Chao began to eat the onions in it all the time.

Another example is that if he eats a few more mouthfuls of lotus pod tofu, Su Chao will inadvertently put the dish in front of him so that he can pick it up.

Really don't be too sweet.

Meng Xingchi was very curious about how he, a top idol, was so meticulous and thoughtful?Is it the same with other friends?

Seeing that he had stopped his chopsticks, Su Chao said apologetically, "Is it not to your liking? I'm sorry, it's the first time I'm having dinner with you, and I don't know what you like to eat."

Meng Xing shook his head slowly, obviously it was the food he didn't dare to tell the manager to avoid.

In fact, with these days of contact, everyone should be tired of his character.At first, he was worried that after the contact, Su Chao would hate him like everyone else and stay away from him, but he didn't expect that the other party was always warm and sincere.

As expected of his favorite little idol!Now it's a favorite!

It took a long time to eat this meal. It can be said that the five people in the dormitory did not eat as slowly as the two people now.

Because Meng Xingchi was eating more and more slowly, he was still reluctant to put down the bowl, as if once this meal was stopped, it would be difficult to have dinner together again.

Su Chao drank a few sips of tea, saw that he was full but was still holding on, and persuaded him: "Mr. Meng, you can't eat like this if it's delicious. Be careful not to spoil your stomach. If you like this place, next time We're still here, what do you think?"

Meng Xingchi choked back a hiccup, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Next time?"

"That's right, next time I'm free, I'll invite you to eat here again." Su Chao thought for a while, and immediately made up his mind, "If my new song passes the screening, as long as you are willing to come, I will invite you again!"

"it is good."

Meng Xingchi was filled with anticipation immediately, and immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks. He really couldn't eat any more. He didn't want to end it so soon, but if there is a next time... that's great!

However, this meal was too much, Meng Xingchi was still a little shaky when he stood up, and his arm was suddenly lifted by the other hand.

Su Chao was standing next to him with a bag on his back, smiling all over his face: "Look, overeating is wrong."

Meng Xingchi's footsteps were almost swaying, he looked down at the hand that the other party was holding on to, and stiffly maintained this movement, the two of them walked out of the room.

Seeing this, the waiter at the door covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Only then did Meng Xingchi realize that the posture of the two seemed to be supporting a pregnant woman. After coughing, he stood up straight calmly, watching the hand let go longingly.

Su Chao glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that Mr. Meng's Parkinson's symptoms are getting more and more obvious, what should I do?

Meng Xingchi glanced back at him, and Su Chao immediately withdrew his free mood and asked, "Mr. Meng, are you going back to the company or going home directly?"

Meng Xingchi pondered for a moment, and before he could give an answer, Su Chao said to himself: "I plan to go to the company and make a new song. If you go back to the company, you can drop by. If you want to go home , I will send you back first."

Meng Xingchi's thoughts changed sharply, and he said slowly, "I'm going back to the company too, I still have some work to finish."

"That's great, let's go back together."

Su Chao went to check out, and the manager happened to be at the front desk, so he asked him for an autograph, and said: "My wife has also become a fan of your group recently, and I heard that you often come here for dinner, so I must get an autograph, or I will be angry , can you see if you can help my brother?"

"Okay." Su Chao finished signing in a low-key manner, handed it to the manager and was about to leave, but they all walked out of the gate and found that Mr. Meng had lost him.

"?"

He looked back and saw Meng Xingchi was still standing at the cash register, with his head down, not knowing what to look at, but not moving.The manager next to him told him this and ignored him.

"Mr. Meng, it's time to go." Su Chao shouted.

Meng Xingchi took one last look at the signature that was pocketed by the manager, walked out enviously, and looked at him hesitantly.

As a result, the other party didn't receive his gaze at all, because it was blocked by the sunglasses.

Meng Xingchi: "..."

"Mr. Meng, get in the car." Su Chao got into the car and patted the seat next to him, for fear of being secretly photographed.

Although it's okay to have a meal with the leader and be photographed, but he really likes to be on the trending searches for every little thing.

Compared with other artists who buy trending searches every now and then, he is a little afraid that tens of millions of people pay attention to him every day, and if his private life is overly magnified, it will affect his own life sooner or later, which is too troublesome.

The car returned to the downstairs of the company, the two briefly said a few words, and then went back to their respective territories.

While going to the arrangement room, Su Chao called Zhao Siling: "Hey, have you guys gone home?"

Zhao Siling: "Not yet, I'm still eating here, I guess I'll be back later."

"Me too." Su Chao pushed open the door, "If it's too late, I won't go back."

Zhao Siling was silent for half a minute before asking in a low voice, "Where are you? Could it be that you want to open a room?"

"What are you thinking about?" Su Chao smiled helplessly, "Even if you open a room, you must have a partner."

"It's the scariest thing to have a roommate if you don't have a partner." Zhao Siling was worried every day that these guys would suddenly fall in love, and his head was going bald.

"Yes."

Zhao Siling smiled and said, "That's good. I saw your face last night and thought you had given up."

Su Chao smiled: "I almost gave up, but I found the direction again. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I have to give it a try and experience setbacks, so that I can make better works in the future."

"Okay, I'll be safe with you." Zhao Siling was also relieved. Looking at Su Chao's depressed expression last night, he knew that things were not going well, but he didn't know how to comfort others. Sometimes comforting you will inevitably be regarded as another kind of showing off, "I knew you could handle it."

Su Chao smiled and scratched his head: "The main reason is that I met an expert."

"Who is it, let me introduce you."

"Mr. Meng."

"...Farewell."

After the call was over, Su Chao listened to the song he made again, and listened to it from the perspective of an ordinary listener. There were indeed too many elements.

Everything should be simplified. No matter how many tricks you play, it is more powerful than directly hitting people's hearts.

There are related equipment such as computers, sound cards, and mixers in the composition room. He opened the professional composition software, and his thoughts drifted away. When he found the original inspiration, his eyes gradually brightened, and he began to compose again.

About two hours later, Su Chao was obsessed with composing, when Meng Xingchi's voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Are you still going back?"

Su Chao raised his head: "Well, I'll stay for a while, are you going home?"

"I'm going to the headquarters. There's something urgent to deal with there." Meng Xingchi walked in, and when he got close to him, he became a little nervous again, then fumbled for a photo and handed it to him.

Su Chao looked at his photo and slowly made a question mark.

Meng Xingchi moved out the line that had been in the making for nearly half an hour, and said in a vigorous voice: "A distant cousin of mine has recently fallen in love with you. After hearing that you are now in my company, she insists on me getting an autograph, or she will be angry. You See if you can help me...?"

Su Chao: ...

This is so familiar, it seems like I have just heard it.

However, all the acquaintances who asked him for autographs had similar speech skills, and it was nothing more than that everyone in the family fell in love with him.

It's just that I didn't expect that even the boss's cousin likes me? !

"It's such an honor." Su Chao laughed, touched his pocket, and found that he didn't bring a pen.

At this time, Meng Xingchi offered a signature pen with both hands.

"You're welcome." Su Chao took it over in trepidation, wrote his name on the photo, and handed it with both hands, "Look, is this okay?"

"Thank you."

"?"

"Cough, thank you." Meng Xingchi took a look at it, and was very satisfied, but he had already asked for it in person, and he still wanted to make more progress, and asked for another to lottery.

"Can I write a few words later?"

"Okay, what do you want to write?"

Meng Xingchi blurted out: "The work is going well, everything goes well."

"No problem." Su Chao asked while bowing his head to sign, "Is my cousin working?"

"Ah..." Meng Xingchi dodged his eyes, feeling extremely guilty, "Well, it's time to work."

Fortunately, Su Chao was just asking casually, and didn't want to explore the family background at all, so he gave him the photo after signing.

Meng Xingchi read it again and again with satisfaction, only to think that he might be too happy to sleep tonight, he was too refreshed, and said, "I'm going to the headquarters, you should go back and rest early."

"Ok."

Su Chao watched him leave with a smile before continuing to make songs. He went to the toilet a few times in the middle, and was almost addicted to the music at other times. He became more and more energetic and almost forgot the time.

The sky gradually turned pale, and he finally finished the last bit, listened to it a few times, and fell asleep lying beside him with relief.

After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard footsteps outside. Someone should have come to work, but he was too tired to open his eyes.

The footsteps were getting closer and lighter.After a while, his body was covered with a thin blanket, and someone covered him.

He opened his eyes slightly, took a look, and found that it was Meng Xingchi, and said lazily, "Morning, Mr. Meng, did you come so early? It shouldn't be seven o'clock yet."

Meng Xing asked without answering: "You stayed here all night and didn't go back?"

Su Chao yawned and nodded, thinking of something, he regained his mental strength.Standing up under the blanket, he pressed Meng Xingchi on the chair next to him: "You came just in time, be my first listener, let me give you a preview of the song I just finished, okay?"

Meng Xing couldn't wait to ask for it: "Okay."

Su Chao pressed the keyboard, and a bright and warm melody jumped out.

It seems to be in the fresh countryside, with the spring breeze, the gurgling water, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the air is filled with the taste of the fusion of soil and sunshine, and the leaves are glowing with layers of sunlight. It is a hopeful and passionate field.

"How?" Su Chao asked nervously.

Meng Xingchi's eyes were sincere: "It's very nice, and it's more memorable than the original one. Can I listen to it again?"

"Of course, you can do it a few times!" Su Chao showed him a big smile, and suddenly opened his arms and hugged him, "Thank you, Mr. Meng, thank you."

Meng Xingchi: Who am I and where am I?

Su Chao let go of his hand, and found that the other party's eyes were also a little black, and said in surprise: "You didn't stay up all night last night, did you?"

Meng Xing nodded slowly: "But the matter has been dealt with."

"Then why don't you go home? Go and have a rest first."

"No..." Meng Xingchi said quietly, "I want to listen to this song more."

Su Chao smiled and leaned down on the table: "Then let's listen here and see if we can fall asleep?"

Meng Xingchi looked at him for a long time, raised his hand to press the start button of the stopped song, and then slowly, slowly leaned forward until he lay on the table, meeting his eyes.

"I'm a little sleepy." Su Chao whispered.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

The two lay on their stomachs for a while, Meng Xingchi never closed his eyes, watching his sleeping face quietly, while a warm song kept playing in his ears.

The sound of the heartbeat almost overwhelmed the melody.

This time, with such a close distance and breathing, what Meng Xingchi felt was not nervousness, nor simple worship of idols, but...a very wonderful mood.

I want to keep looking at his peaceful sleeping face, and I want to see how he looks when he opens his eyes.I want to tease him, see his unscrupulous smile, and shamefully want to see his helpless appearance...

No matter what it is, he wants to see it with his own eyes.

If only I could have him...

At this time, Su Chao suddenly moved.

Meng Xingchi closed his eyes quickly: Huhu~

However, Su Chao just turned his head in another direction, probably because his arms were sore.

Meng Xingchi quietly opened his eyes, looked at the back of his head, and said silently: Turn around, turn around...

The song stopped again, Meng Xingchi lightly lowered the volume and played it again.

When I lay down again, I found that Su Chao had really turned back!

After a long time, he couldn't bear the drowsiness, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Therefore, he didn't notice that Su Chao opened his eyes at this moment.

Anyway, he is also a leader. Even if the other party helps him solve the bottleneck period and gives him great confidence, he still dare not fall asleep in front of the leader, let alone make a fool of himself.

Fortunately, the leader fell asleep. He secretly moved a little to the side, and found a smile on the corner of Meng Xingchi's mouth.

Unbelievable.

Su Chao smiled silently, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, but he only remembered that morning, the sunlight outside the window climbed up, it was very gentle and warm.