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"Dinner is great, Mike is really good." Sun Yangyang entered the room and blocked the door with a half-smile: "Okay, little proud student, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."

Joey's expression was the standard tiger biting a hedgehog, he was so anxious that he turned around and had nowhere to say: "Long time no see, I want to accompany you. It's okay, you can go to sleep when you are sleepy, and I will sit by the side and watch you."

"Will you sit by the bed when I'm sleeping?" Sun Yangyang realized that he was quite mean, and he had a lot of fun teasing his little wolf dog.

Scratching his ears, Joey was distressed: "But, but—"

Haha laughed, stretched out his hand wantonly and pulled the big man and closed the door.Sun Yangyang pushed his boyfriend against the door, leaned forward and blew ambiguously: "Let me see, how much Xiao Deyi misses me..."

The final sound of the words disappeared between the lips and teeth of the two who were pressed together.

Like throwing a match on the oiled pyre, the swift and violent emotion swept over, so powerful that it was incredible.

Even if there is fatigue from the journey, this trivial appeal cannot resist the desire to be close to each other at all.

The clasped hands were so hard that they knocked against the door frame with such force that they would bruise.

Kiss' head was dizzy, and Sun Yangyang understood the state of Joey when he went home to report his safety last time——

Tired, but I miss you more, I want to hold you, I want to eliminate the distance between us, nothing matters.

The condescending Joey forced out a vague moan from his throat, twisted his back, and replaced it with a passionate and greedy kiss that pressed his lover against the door, tossing and sucking.

The entangled breathing is like rumbling low thunder, crushing the eardrums, not deafening but making the heart dance wildly, like a boat on the sea in a storm, climbing from one wave to another in a thrilling way .

"No... I won't kiss anymore..." Sun Yangyang, who was out of breath, was the first to lose the battle, his cheeks were flushed and he turned his head, his glistening lips were slightly swollen and charming: "You, you fucking It's...a man-eater, with a posture..."

"Yangyang," the little wolf dog who was still thinking about it pecked his lover's eyelids and browbones, and put his intimate head together: "I really want to live with you and never separate."

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In the evening of the next day, classmate Sun, who was jet-lagged, finally woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the ceiling and the curtains swaying slightly in the wind. It took several seconds before I realized where I was.

Both the body and the mind are very relaxed. It is the kind of free state where there is nothing to worry about.

There were chatting and laughing downstairs, faintly inaudible, and occasional guitar chords, smooth and gorgeous, it must be that kid Joey showing off.

Not in a hurry to get up, Sun Yangyang put his hands under his head and enjoyed this rare lazy time.

After a few minutes, footsteps were heard on the wooden stairs, gradually approaching.

The door was knocked lightly twice, followed by Joey's voice: "Yangyang, are you awake?"

"Not yet." Sun Yangyang yawned lazily, "What time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock." Joey walked in, sat on the edge of the bed, bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth very naturally: "Get up and eat."

Wiping his mouth in distaste, Sun Yangyang muttered: "If you haven't brushed your teeth or washed your face, what kind of kiss is it? It's a stink."

"It doesn't stink, every part of Yangyang's body is fragrant." The big man said with a smile, "Adonis is here, come and have dinner with us."

After more than three months, the beauty is still the same, as if they were still skiing together yesterday.

To Sun Yangyang's surprise, Adonis' Chinese has made great progress. At least in terms of pronunciation, some words are more standard than Joey's.

"What happened?" Sun Yangyang asked with a smile, deliberately slowing down his speech: "Adonis, your Chinese is very good."

Adonis smiled happily, Cuibi's eyes were like shining gemstones: "Yes, I hired a private tutor to study Chinese three nights a week."

Giving a thumbs up, Sun Yangyang smiled and shook his head: "I don't think it will be long before you can beat Joey's level in seconds."

Joey grinned his teeth and made a grimace, and easily embraced Sun Yangyang's shoulder: "I won't let him have this opportunity."

"It's time to eat." Lee put a pot of soup on the dining table with a large orange grid, and greeted the children: "I have pumpkin soup and fried noodles tonight, do you want to continue chatting first?"

It can be seen that Mike still retains a lot of Chinese habits in his bones, at least in terms of diet.

For example, a few Chinese dishes on the table, such as whiskey and beer on the table, such as chopsticks and spoons other than knives and forks, and noodles with fried sauce.

"It's so rich." Adonis exclaimed, "Mike, you are amazing."

Lee is super proud, even more complacent than the one who was praised: "Mike is the best!"

The aroma of food can easily bring a sense of happiness. At this moment, Sun Yangyang is sitting among a group of foreigners in a foreign country, but he doesn't feel the slightest restraint or discomfort in his heart. It has to be said that Mike's food has contributed a lot.

"Have some more whiskey?" Lee shook the dark brown bottle: "Macallan Cask Strength, very...pure?"

Mike answered the words with a smile, quite consonantly: "Lee means, this bottle of whiskey is filled in the original barrel, without water or dilution, it is very pure. If you are not used to drinking Yangyang, just say it, this wine is nearly six Ten degrees."

Sun Yangyang stuck out his tongue: "It's faster than Niulan Mountain."

"It's not a type." Mike turned to his enthusiastic man and whispered something in English very quickly.

Lee laughed loudly and nodded cheerfully: "You can do whatever you want, you can't get drunk, it's not good to be drunk."

On the contrary, Adonis' drinking capacity is quite impressive.

19-year-old Joey couldn't drink a bottle of spirits. Sun Yangyang and Mike drank half a glass each, and Lee and Adonis shared the rest.

On the other hand, the face of the silver-haired beauty was only a touch of peach pink, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all.

"Brother Gang asked me to say hello to you on his behalf." Sun Yangyang suddenly remembered, and quickly conveyed to Adonis: "Some songs have already taken shape and are being arranged. By the way, there is a great news that you must like. Brother Gang His father, who works as the chief conductor of the B City Wind Symphony Orchestra, is now talking about cooperation. When the time comes, the national music will be set against the majestic symphony, which will definitely make people's eyes shine. Of course, this is nothing new. Someone has tried it before, but this time, it’s different. Brother Gang has some very novel ideas.”

As the conversation progressed, it was obvious that Adonis couldn't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, Mike next to him was quite understanding, explaining to the beauty in a low voice, and Sun Yangyang, who listened with a proficient American accent, was very envious.

"No problem." Adonis beamed with joy, raised his head and made an OK gesture: "I'm looking forward to it. Did Joey tell you about the song "For Chinese, For Lover"? I plan to arrange this song in the concert. You have to listen to it." ?"

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"Aren't your parents at home?" Sun Yangyang was a little curious, standing at the window and looking around.Standing here, you can see the lights of Joey's house, although only a little bit.

"I don't live with them." Adonis's house is smaller, and it also has two floors. There is a big blue cat lying on the sofa. Its fur is very shiny, and it doesn't mean to pay attention to strangers. , very arrogantly: "What would you like to drink?"

"No need." Sun Yangyang waved his hand and joked: "Don't give me another can of beer or something, I'm not good at drinking mixed wine, pouring a glass of wine will make me unconscious."

The beauty shrugged, and Gu Zi took a can of cold beer and pulled the pull ring: "Wait for me, I'm here to find that record."

While Adonis was looking for records, Sun Yangyang looked around curiously.

The warm-colored lighting is soft and dim, and the furniture and sofas are more inclined to the retro style, with the temperature of time, which precipitates a graceful posture.

The beauty's living room is not neat, there are a lot of books piled up beside the piano by the window, beside the sofa, on the coffee table, and even on the TV cabinet.Piano scores, biographies, astronomy and geography are numerous and miscellaneous.

The strange thing is that this kind of chaos does not make people uncomfortable, on the contrary, it feels very relaxing.It seems that this is the only way to have a home.

The whiskey I drank was a little dizzy, and the amount was not much, but the key was not getting used to it.

Sun Yangyang shook his hair, casually picked up a book and flipped through it.There are annotations made by Adonis, with silver hooks painted on iron, and the cursive characters are very beautiful and elegant.

The night was silent, and the sound of cars passing by was heard from far away, and it soon returned to silence.

I have to say that this kind of log house villa built in the suburbs of the city is very comfortable, spacious and bright, with fresh air.Looking out, there will be no hustle and bustle of the metropolis, which is perfect for artistic creation.

Sun Yangyang went to the edge of the sofa and squatted down, and looked at the cat.

The blue cat looked away calmly, without even flicking its tail. The cat owner's demeanor made people laugh.

"Hello." Sun Yangyang touched the blue cat's forehead carefully: "nicetomeetyou." Meow's reaction was that he shook his head in disgust, turned to the inside of the sofa, and ignored the bad guys who harassed it.

"King is ten years old this year."

Adonis came back, a beer in one hand and a vinyl record in the other.

Sun Yangyang stood up: "It has been introduced to the market? How is the response?"

The silver-haired beauty shrugged: "No. There will be a rock carnival on Radio XX in July. It will be a good opportunity. But the effect of the modification is already great. Let's listen to it together?"

The record player was spinning, making an extremely subtle rustling sound, with a unique texture.

Soon, the melody sounded.

Although he was mentally prepared in advance, the violation was so strong that Sun Yangyang reacted almost subconsciously, and looked sideways at Adonis beside him.

The beauty met his gaze calmly, smiled, and made a simple gesture to signal him to continue listening.

At the beginning, it is the kind of dance music of the old Shanghai, which is full of luxury and gold.This is why Sun Yangyang was surprised.

It's almost 1 minute.The music brings a century-old epitome of the prosperity and decline of Shiliyangchang.The sound of the wheels of the rickshaw rolling over the cobblestone road, Wu Nong’s soft words when the girl peddled gardenias, the sound of pictorials rattling in the evening wind, the arrogant European and American gentleman chattering with his tongue...

Slender cheongsam, flashing neon lights, rouge rouge, advertising lights, black tuxedo, top hat, straight military uniform, girl's braids, timid eyes... If the picture has substance, it will have a strong impact on the face.

Gradually, those voices faded away, invaded by weak and strong rustling sounds.It's raining.

The sound of messy footsteps rattling, running farther and farther.

When the first drumbeat sounded, Sun Yangyang's heart trembled along with it.

It can be vaguely seen that the water splashes on the drum surface, following the rhythm of the drumsticks, it is like an elf dancing, jumping up and down, overlapping and dense, full of hope and endless desire.

Totally captivated by this song.Sun Yangyang listened attentively and sank into it completely.

Piano, bagpipes, drums and cello.An alluring love.

"How is it?" Adonis's smiling voice awakened the addicted Sun Yangyang: "Do you like it?"

"This," Sun Yangyang said incredulously, "Joey's work? The style is completely different!"

"Who said rock and roll must be loud and noisy?" Adonis was somewhat pleased.It seems that it is a proud thing to surprise Sun Yangyang: "Joey is talented, and this song is thanks to you, Yangyang. If you hear something, tell me."

After thinking about it seriously, the young man touched his nose and lowered his eyelids: "It seems that a man is pouring love words to his oriental beauty, but this is too funny, the other party should be a shy, beautiful and slender girl..."

Adonis didn't comment: "Maybe. Yangyang, do you think there is anything else that needs to be changed?"

"No." Sun Yangyang shook his head and hesitated for a moment: "Adonis, are you sure that this style has a market in the United States? Is it not high-brow? I mean..."

"I think I understand what you mean." The blue cat didn't know when it quietly jumped off the sofa, rubbed against Adonis' feet, put its head against the man's trousers, and twisted its belly comfortably.

"This song is bound to be popular, with mysterious oriental elements first, plus affectionate confession. This song "For Chinese, For Lover" has been on the music list for at least six weeks. I bet on the future of BLUESKYII. This will be the best song between me and Howard. ...the most powerful move."

The author has something to say: "ForChinese, ForLover", I wish it was a really listenable song~