Ex-boyfriend turned cute meow

Less than an hour after Le Ming entered the university campus, he walked out with a bag on one shoulder and pockets in his hand.

Unlike other students who are new to the university campus, they are either surrounded by adults at home and carry luggage, or two or three friends who entered the school together go with them, but Le Ming is alone from the moment he enters the school gate.

And he didn't bring anything.

Just like in high school, he came to school just to comfort those worried people who followed him.

No matter how well he learns, he is not expected. Since he was a child, his grades have been inferior to his elder brother who is both good in character and learning.

As soon as Le Ming walked out of the campus, a car started on the side of the road, and then slowly followed behind him.

Le Ming walked unhurriedly to the parking lot 500 meters away from the school gate, picked up the car unhurriedly, but started to accelerate after stepping on the accelerator.

Two streets away he threw the car, which was pretending to be a passerby, beyond the red light.

He drove directly back to the villa, but as soon as he got out of the car, he frowned impatiently and clicked his tongue.

Standing in front of the gate of his villa in suits and leather shoes, even Xu Min, who had been holding a briefcase in his hand for thousands of years, was already waiting.

"From today onwards, you are a freshman, Master Le Ming." Xu Min pulled out a gift box from behind as if conjuring, "Madam asked me to prepare a small gift, but you didn't let them come, so they had to let me here Waiting."

Le Ming took the gift box silently, but held it in his hands instead of opening it on the spot.

"And this," Xu Min took out another bottle of energy drink with an English name on it, "Master Le Song asked me to bring it to you, I wish you..."

Le Ming snorted, knocked the drink bottle to the ground with a wave of his hand, then opened the door and walked in without looking back.

Not intending to invite Xu Min to enter the door, he closed the door with the remote control key before Xu Min followed.

Le Song is very self-aware, knowing that it will not be as easy to give him anything as it was when he was 14 years old, and it is very likely that he will return it cruelly after giving it, so he began to send some inexplicable things about food and drink.

Little did he know that Le Ming suspected that those things were poisoned, and refused even more mercilessly.

Le Ming stays in the piano room in the villa except for the rest time, writing some music, or just sits in the piano room and listens to the auditions sent by the singers who have collaborated with him.

He has been in contact with music since he was a child, and he is almost self-taught in musical instruments. The musicians have invited several famous teachers to come to teach him, and they all appreciate his talent.

But that was the period when Le Song was studying abroad. After Le Song returned home, he moved out of Le Zhai, and he no longer showed his love for music in front of his family.

He wrote a few songs at home, and Xu Min insisted on showing them to some musicians, but he didn't stop him.

He was a little surprised that several singers liked it and wanted to include it in his album.

Songwriting was originally an outlet he found in his boring life, but unexpectedly got someone else's patronage.

So he took a so-called stage name, Mo Ming, and he used this name when he wrote songs for others. He didn't have many works, but he was quickly brought out by those singers.

Many things just go with the flow, even though it was not Le Ming's original intention.

It was not all smooth sailing for him when he assumed the identity of "Mo Ming". Without the background of Lejia, he easily encountered some doubts.

Because of those doubts, he held the microphone and recorded a few songs, and sang the songs he wrote on the cover website, and the effect was obviously good.

And because of a whim, he participated in the recording of several radio dramas.

Opened the live broadcast room out of boredom.

He is not very interested in these, nor does he experience any pleasure, at most it is just for slapping his face.

Some people questioned his song and his words, and were slapped in the face by the award-winning song he wrote.

Someone provoked the composer to be tone deaf, and he was slapped in the face by being the first on the cover list.

Some people say that he only dares to speak out but dare not show his face, he is probably an ugly man...

Regarding this, he didn't bother to slap his face.

For those people who fanatically chase after his virtual id and voice hidden behind the screen in the online world, he actually can't understand.

And there were too many of these people, so many that they were almost fake, so he didn't take it seriously.

Chatting with those people in the live broadcast room is more because he is passing time for himself, not often, and often stops abruptly, very casually.

So when someone told him that someone had been chasing him for a long time, from his status as a songwriter in the "Mo Ming" period, a few lines he recorded as a guest on the radio agency, to his becoming a "new star" on a cover website, it was almost his Wherever the footsteps of the man followed, he felt a little unbelievable.

At first, Le Ming really didn't take it seriously. The so-called "following" seemed to him to be to register a few more accounts on the website, and to spread flowers when he released songs or dramas.

Later, someone said that the man was a man, and he was a little surprised.

"Do you want to meet your fanboy? Oh no, fanboy? But he's not very old, he's in his junior year, and he's in Star City, so it's easy to meet." The editor of the cover website kept teasing on WeChat .

"Are you familiar with this person?" Le Ming felt a little strange.

"Familiar, he's just working part-time on our website, he's a nice boy, really, I promise you won't hate him," the editor said.

After hearing this, Le Ming still planned to ignore it.

"Speaking of which, he came to our website because of you, and he admitted it right away." The editor added.

Le Ming snapped his finger that was going to close the WeChat interface.

"How is it? We have a small party on our website this week, and we have invited several well-known cover singers who are not far from Star City, and the boy also expressed his desire to come."

"Of course, he definitely wanted to come here to meet you. I'm a little moved by his persistence."

Definitely not moved.

But Le Ming did become a little interested.

He is still a young man who is crazy about a so-called "idol" whom he has never met before, even on the Internet.

Not far from his age, but a very different young man.

The enthusiasm he lacked in life, all the boring things, it seemed that the person never felt bored, and took them all away.

He suddenly wanted to know what kind of person that was.

Although he promised to attend the party, Le Ming was not present at the beginning of the dinner.

Although it was aimed at that boy, if the meeting place was at a restaurant full of people, next to a steaming dining table, Le Ming would resist from the bottom of his heart if he wanted to see the other person's "eating appearance" before they met.

He also didn't understand why he started to find fault with the occasion when he met that person for no reason.

It was Le Ming's intention to open the door and enter the KTV box after singing for half an hour.

Others may not necessarily pay attention to him when they are singing, but that person should be different.

He would be able to recognize who that person was at the first sight.

He was once again amazed by his painstaking efforts.

But he did see the man at first sight after he opened the door.

The man was originally sitting in the corner of the sofa, holding a glass in a daze, but when he saw the door of the box opened, he looked over.

The expression on his face can completely reflect his inner thoughts.

Even because he was so happy, he splashed the drink in the glass on his lap when he stood up in a hurry.

Le Ming walked over and sat beside the man when he lowered his head to pat his pants.

"Le Ming is finally here? Let's order a song! Whose song will be cut first!" Probably the organizer of the party stood up.

Le Ming lowered his hat, waved his hands, and leaned back on the sofa, making it clear that he didn't intend to sing.

After a short period of embarrassment, other people became active again. Several editors of the website secretly took a few photos of Le Ming with their mobile phones.

Le Ming noticed that the person next to him hadn't dared to look him in the eye since he sat down.

The man seemed to be struggling with his trousers, which had been splashed with a drink, and kept holding on to his trousers, a little cautiously.

He put the glass in his hand on the coffee table, as if he had noticed it suddenly, he picked up another glass and asked in a low voice, "What do you drink?"

The voice of the voice in the KTV box was easy to ignore, but the man still lowered his voice.

But Le Ming heard clearly.

He felt that the man's voice was not bad, it matched his appearance very well, and he had the sunny breath of Xinwuchengfu. It should sound better if he didn't deliberately lower it.

Le Ming stretched out his slender fingers and flicked the glass in front of the man.

There was only 1/4 cup of Hedy in the man's glass, and he didn't know what kind of guidance he had received, so he stood up suddenly and took a bottle of Hedy, and he opened the bottle cap to pour it into Le Ming's glass.

Le Ming picked up his cup and took a sip just a second before he poured the drink.

The Qixi bottle in the man's hand swayed, and when he saw that he was about to fall on Le Ming, he suddenly turned around and tilted towards his own direction.

His trousers are probably going to be scrapped.

Le Ming and Ding Ran, who had nothing to love with the Qixi bottle, thought at the same time.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the nutrient solution of "You don't know" and "I'm too sweet"

Thank you "Nan Zhan Qi Ao" for the mine