My cat turned my partner into my bed

During the past few days of singing practice, Wei Cheng had to eat throat lozenges and drink honey water to protect his throat. He was so addicted to sweets that he felt disturbed afterwards; because the progress was not very smooth.He thought at the time that Jing Yuan might have written another love song for him, but this song "Huai Cheng" was not only a breakthrough in Jing Yuan's creation, but also a difficult problem for him.

When "Mysterious Superstar" was promoting, it was full of surprises. The theme of this issue is "The Star Shakes Down". In addition to the first-class auditory effects, the program also includes the presentation of visual feasts. Now it is the first episode In the three seasons, many classic stages have been left behind.Fang Xiao took a few capable lieutenants and the stage designer of the show to finalize the stage details, respecting the principle of not going anywhere, and just staying at home to train with Wei Cheng wholeheartedly.

Wei Cheng knew his intentions, if "Love Statement" made him come back, this performance was to make him gain a firm footing, otherwise Jing Yuan wouldn't have spent so much effort writing such a song... But, it's really difficult !

Woohoo, I am no longer envious of the protagonist who slaps the face and cools the article! ! !

It is best to wash honey with warm water, but it is not delicious in winter, it cools too quickly.Wei Cheng picked up the cup and took a sip. He simply took off the earphones and said disconsolately, "I'll take a rest."

Jing Yuan was sitting outside, separated from him by a layer of transparent glass, and he could guess what was going on by the shape of his mouth, so he picked up his coat and said, "Let's take a walk outside?"

Wei Cheng let out a "hmm", and the two went out of the villa.It is not an exaggeration to say that it was the coldest time of the year. It snowed again yesterday, and it all melted away in the morning.Wei Cheng stretched his arms, turned three big circles on the open space, screamed, and sat down by the flower bed after venting.

"Better?" Jing Yuan smiled.

"It's better——" Wei Cheng said, "But no matter how I sing, I feel that the mood is not right." Born in winter, he is especially afraid of the cold, with his hands in his pockets, his nose is red from the cold, and he even brought a He looked at Jing Yuan with a bit of reproach, as if he had wiped away a strawberry sundae, leaving the last smear of cream on the tip of his nose.

Jing Yuan still smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm Xiao Cheng's fan." He clapped his hands together, bowed his head in an apologetic gesture, and took out Wei Cheng's hand to warm him.

Wei Cheng felt better, narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and asked, "What were you thinking when you wrote this song?"

"—You." Jingyuan answered quickly and straightforwardly.

Wei Cheng "..." and glared at him.

"Huaicheng" is a piece of classical meaning, east, west, north, south, heaven and earth, the seeker travels through mountains and rivers, searches long and hard, and proves the Tao with his heart, but he does not "forget about love", but returns to the world of mortals.This song is both ethereal and emotional, and it is indeed very suitable as a competition track.

Wei Cheng just felt tired after working hard. To put it bluntly, he acted like a spoiled child—wanted Jing Yuan to be gentle and coaxed. After hearing "Huai Cheng", because I can't chew through it, the vague worry will disappear.

"Don't practice?"

He jumped out one by one, "Tired! Lazy!"

Jing Yuan followed him, and said with a smile: "Then how about playing games together later?"

Wei Cheng also burst out laughing.Jing Yuan knew that he was just looking for fun, and he deliberately said: "The state is not forced, let's call it a day - or should I change it?"

"No need!" Wei Cheng hurriedly said, "...Silly Xiao Yuan, I'm playing with you." Jing Yuan touched his ear, and leaned half of his body so that Wei Cheng could lean on his shoulder.

He is becoming more and more like a cat, Jingyuan thought.Looking sideways at his cheeks, he saw that Wei Cheng's hair had grown long, and it was jet black deeper than sesame seeds.He found that Wei Cheng seemed to be a little fatter, so he looked very good-looking, sitting quietly under the flying dust, so eye-catching that he quickly became the light source of the sun.

Jing Yuan pinched his face, "Playing with me, huh?"

Wei Cheng rubbed his face, his pupils were black and bright, "—I really, really like this song!"

To be honest, after he got the demo, he didn't realize for a while that it was written by Jing Yuan, but after listening to it again, he felt familiar and strange, and waves hit his heart one after another.

That's amazing... How should I put it, it's the same as discovering that Jing Yuan learned how to make his favorite noodles. Jing Yuan always keeps surprises waiting behind him. He is like an unfinished book, waiting for Wei Chengslow Slowly find more, and let him retrieve the page number that carries the memory at any time.

It's just music, which reveals the deepest consciousness in people's hearts.When he tried to let himself in, Wei Cheng couldn't help but examine it.Is the protagonist's ending what he wants?

Jing Yuan made a pitiful look, "That's still killing me."

"It's really difficult!" Wei Cheng reiterated, "There are some...a fleeting feeling, but it's hard to catch."

"Chat?"

"How do you say it?" Wei Cheng put the back of his hand on his forehead, "You know, after I get a song, I will try to figure it out, figure out why the creator made it, figure out-how he wants me to express it. Of course it's not The main thing, the most important thing is that kind of immersion..."

"I don't know if Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, or the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou?"

"Yes," Wei Cheng patted his forehead twice with his palm, and said, "That's right. But this one, I couldn't think of it."

"Unexpectedly," Jing Yuan paused for a moment, then continued, "Or you didn't dare to think about it?"

Hey, Wei Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "Xiao Yuan, you really..."

Jing Yuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said first: "Blame me."

Wei Cheng was stunned, and blinked for no reason.

They were head to head, shoulder to shoulder, Jing Yuan's sole slid across the ground in a slanted line, and a bit of unmelted ice slag was stuck on the tip of the toe.The ornamental flowers here have not yet reached the blooming period, only the trees with nearly half of their leaves falling, while the greenery is blooming, and the side is dying. Because of the cold weather and few people, no matter how magnificent the building complex is, it looks desolate.

But Wei Cheng's body was warm, Jing Yuan thought, what was he thinking when he wrote the song, "Huai Cheng" was for Wei Cheng, the subject matter was just a metaphor, he couldn't help but buried in Wei Cheng's chest, under his coat It's a knitted cardigan, and the delicate plush exudes Wei Cheng's healing and sweet scent, so now the coquettish one has become him again.Jingyuan took a deep breath and said:

"There was a boy," he heard the beating of his heart, "he knew what he wanted very firmly, and he was working hard towards that road, just like the Taoist priest in this song, Hui Mang Once out, who will fight? But ah, there are other things in this world of mortals, which he can't let go of, and he didn't realize it at first——fortunately, the Taoist leader discovered that he was not moving forward so desperately for the sake of reaching the sky. Ability, but to be strong enough to protect everything he cherishes, including those who let him return to the world of mortals."

Wei Cheng hung his hands empty, and after a while, they settled on Jing Yuan's two thin shoulder blades.

He exhaled white mist, "It's such a story."

"This emotion, this person, has never been his burden, not a tripwire that hinders him from moving forward, but what he refuses to let go, and has been the driving force to this day." After Jingyuan finished speaking, he bent over and held Wei Cheng fingered the flesh on his hand, and took a bite, "Brother Xiaocheng, I have to order you to remember this - I like you, it is my choice from the heart, if you like me purely, then I will do the same, No, I want to like you more purely. Not out of pity, not hypnotic paralysis."

Wei Cheng hugged him even tighter.

"You are not allowed to accept me, but you are afraid at the same time. I finally caught up with you. How could it be possible that I didn't think clearly? Two years, isn't it enough?"

Wei Cheng had a lot of strength, but his hands were trembling.

Jing Yuan pressed against his chest and said, "Will you practice again later?"

"Practice." Wei Cheng sniffed and laughed.

"Really like this song?"

"I really like it."

"You really don't doubt me?"

"Really!" Jing Yuan's snort tickled him, Wei Cheng ducked back and said, "I have confidence in my charm!"

"Do you really allow me to kiss you now?"

"Zhenyun—uh—"

He only had time to say two words, Jingyuan raised his face, pinched his chin, and in an instant, there was nothing in front of his eyes, just like white pears blooming, spring pouring down.

Once you talk about it, everything becomes easier.Besides, Wei Cheng's training intensity during the draft was probably even worse than that. He was in very good condition, and he was able to do well in the next two days, and soon made full preparations.

Jing Yuan accompanied him to the scene several times. On the day of the live broadcast, Wei Cheng was reluctant for him to come, because he knew that Jing Yuan was tired and wanted him to rest, so after lunch break, he and Xiao Xin went.

"Brother Cheng, it's useless for you to do this," Xiao Xin said with a very understanding face, "Brother Yuan will definitely arrive at night."

Wei Cheng signaled her to concentrate on watching the road, "It's okay, it's good to sleep more."

Xiaoxin couldn't help but think of that time when he entered the mountain. Before he left, Jing Yuan slipped on his slippers and opened the door of Wei Cheng's room.Standing outside, she happened to see Jing Yuan bent down, turned on a desk lamp, covered the eyelids of the young man on the bed with his hands, and looked at him for a long time.Xiao Xin thought that he would steal a kiss, and was about to leave, but saw that Jing Yuan just brushed Wei Chengda's hair that was hanging down to the pillow, and extinguished it.

... What kind of fairy love is this.Xiaoxin felt emotional, and looked at Wei Cheng's reddish face on the co-pilot, showing his aunt's smile.

"Huai Cheng" is not only an ancient style song, Wei Cheng also naturally needs to make a set of convenient and charming ancient costume styles.His hair was black and soft, and it grew a little longer, so he directly took the hair piece on the original basis, and changed into a white dress.

Xiaoxin has finally seen how popular Wei Cheng is. She used to mock him on the Internet, but Wei Cheng has such a good personality. It is no wonder that people who have worked with him rarely hurt him.As soon as the makeup was done, people kept asking for autographs and group photos. Wei Cheng responded to the requests one by one, and only had time to drink water after they dispersed.

Xiaoxin said sincerely: "Brother, you look so cute..." She held up the camera and smiled, "Take a picture and send it to Brother Yuan?"

Wei Cheng waved his hands again and again, but refused to let him go.He took the mineral water brought by Xiao Xin, tilted his head up and poured it in small sips, being careful not to rub off his lip makeup, just in time to hear the notification tone of WeChat.

Jing Yuan: Is the modeling done?

Wei Cheng: Yes!

Kyunghara: Is that so?

Jing Yuan: He also refused to post a photo for me to see, huh?

where is that--!Wei Cheng also thought about taking a selfie, but the eyes of the one in the picture are full of eager affection, no matter how you look at it, it looks like... I really can't do it!

Jing Yuan: Forget it, I’ll come and see for myself =A=

Wei Cheng immediately thought about his safety: Where are you sitting?

He waited for a while, and a voice came.Wei Cheng looked around, and put the small hole that made the sound close to his ear:

"I won't tell you," Jing Yuan said with a joking smile, "You will definitely find me when you need it."

Jing Yuan thought that the disguise was pretty good.It was so cold, he put on a mask and lowered the brim of his hat a little, even if the people sitting beside him stared at him, at most they felt that his eyes were a little familiar.

The program official originally wanted to arrange an interactive session between him and Wei Cheng, but "Spring" couldn't afford to rush to give it away because of the free popularity. Besides, Jing Yuan had never seen Wei Cheng like this before, so he refused, and only wanted an infield ticket.

He was dressed like a penguin, and he took off his padded jacket when he got to his seat, and put it on his knees.After following several rehearsals, Jing Yuan specified the seat at this angle and height.

The heating in the arena was suffocating, and he saw the azure support lights on the platform below. The dense places were like the sea, and the sparse places were like fishes waving their tails.Jing Yuan knew that it was Wei Cheng's support color, while his own was a flame-like orange.

The colors chosen by the "Guards" for him had been decided since the time of create101. Looking back, the two of them, one red and the other blue, had an inexplicably destined sense of fate.After two years of silence, these lights can finally be brightly lit around the stage.

This episode of "Mysterious Superstar" is also considered to be a gathering of big names. The best singer of the last Golden Melody Award took the lead, and it fits well with the theme of "The Star Shakes Down". It made a nostalgic stage and sang a song in memory of the lead singer of Queen.The next scene turned to the vast interstellar world. The song has the domineering spirit of conquering the world, and the soul-stirring soprano is quite textured.

Wei Cheng was third.

Now Jing Yuan can quite understand the feelings of the girls who desperately voted for Wei Cheng in the draft. moved.

It's like a teacher waiting to reveal the list of top students. Even if he knows that there will be no mistakes, he is still full of expectations for how the scores will approach the limit.

Jing Yuan wiped the sweat from the palm lines with his fingertips.

--it has started.

The fluorescent dots of azure swayed slightly around the stage below, and scattered scattered on the stands. Then, the three large screens behind the stage lit up, and the light rippled.

"Mysterious Superstar" refers to some music programs at home and abroad. At the beginning, the stage where the singer is located will be like a flower bud, surrounding the person in the center.As the song progressed, the judges pressed the button on the table to make the four closed petals bloom.Of course, because the focus of the program is not to tap potential amateurs, this design is more of a creative element to support the perfect display of the stage.

The white light spots on the top of the stage are like catkins drifting on the still closed flower buds due to the wind.The snow-covered Cangshan Mountain is reflected in the back, and the whole venue seems to be filled with a bitter cold air.

The clear flute sound came through the air.There was applause.Jingyuan couldn't help clenching his fists, listening intently to the song and expressing his anger.This ingenious design immediately won the favor of the judges, just as the background changed, the sky was full of stars like a chessboard, shining brightly, and Wei Cheng's figure was clearly presented in front of everyone like a pear blossom in full bloom, like a lone pistil.

He sat on the stage and put down the jade flute in his hand.Jing Yuan understood that Wei Cheng had already entered the state.

Jing Yuan chose this position out of selfishness, and Wei Cheng's face can only be seen clearly through the projection screens hanging on both sides.During the gap between the sound of the prelude, the camera has already shot a close-up on it.

Wei Cheng's bangs were clipped, and the white forehead was turned into a beauty point. Half of his long hair was draped, and the other half was tied up with a headband. His white clothes were like snow, and ice crystals seemed to fall between his eyebrows. The whole person was frozen with a thrilling beauty.

This is the beginning.

Living in a towering mountain, you can pick up stars like a hand.At this age, the young man has a heart of ice in the jade pot, and his heart song is as ethereal and grand as a snow mountain, without distractions.Even, because he was able to see the way of heaven at such a young age, his voice was full of arrogance.

Music belongs to the public, but it is also private. The song is out of his hands, and when it comes to Wei Cheng, he needs the other party to visualize it, and Jing Yuan can't help much.But he remembered the mood of writing it. It was finalized on the return trip after the snowstorm. Wei Cheng was finally able to lean on his shoulder and sleep for a while before getting off the highway.

At that time, the Shanghai stock market was bustling and sunny, and when they walked through it, seeing Wei Cheng's sweet sleeping face, and their willingness to bask in the sun on the street hand in hand with him, inspired overwhelming inspiration.

The singing continues.

The scenes change one after another, spring, summer, autumn, winter, the colors of the four seasons dye the boy Ruhua's eyebrows and eyes vividly, and the white clothes he wears are also radiant with the different seasons.

And this is the story of the young Taoist priest after he went down the mountain.

Jing Yuan almost forgot how to breathe——Wei Cheng sang a different feeling!In "Huai Cheng", Jing Yuan didn't deliberately avoid those forbearable struggles in his heart. It was this subtle swing that made Wei Cheng feel uncertain, which led to the conversation in front of the building that day...but now——

What Wei Cheng sang was gentle yet strong affection.As the years passed, the youth's loneliness was replaced by a generous tolerance. He was struggling and caring, "giving up" that person, and affirming that heart time and time again.

Jing Yuan looked at the screen.

On the screen, Wei Cheng's long eyelashes are half drooping, and the tenderness in his apricot eyes is shining like lotus dew, full of sadness.

Brother Xiaocheng... must be thinking about him.

While thinking about him, while understanding him, in the end, while finding Jing Yuan, he also found himself.

He gave him unreserved sincerity.

Wei Cheng was as gentle as ever.

Towards the end, the stage slowly rises, and the screen behind reflects the green bamboo forest and gurgling water.Wei Cheng's clothes were also dyed turquoise, as if bringing spring.

The final Ending required Wei Cheng to find a seat, so he stood up, turned sideways, and raised his face.

——"When you need it, you will definitely find me."

Just like in the small house in the bamboo forest, the Taoist priest found his lover who he couldn't give up in the world of mortals.Wei Cheng found Jing Yuan among thousands of people, and smiled at him.

This is also their common stage.

Although the final champion is not Wei Cheng, but this stage is enough to be tied for classics.When everyone was standing in the middle together, singing the theme song and waving goodbye, Wei Cheng glanced at that position again, and Jing Yuan was no longer there.

Where did it go?

Wei Cheng's heart had already been completely out of control, he just wanted to find Jing Yuan, and as soon as it was over, he jumped off the stage and slipped away from the acting channel behind.

He didn't take off his makeup, didn't change his clothes, and his neck was itchy because of the stuffy wig, but Wei Cheng didn't care about it at all, he walked all the way to the dressing room, looked around and didn't see Jing Yuanren, so he regained his composure.

Is it in the parking lot?

He was about to at least find Xiao Xin first, and called Jing Yuan with his mobile phone, holding on to the door of the dressing room, when suddenly the door opened, and his whole body fell into it.Wei Cheng was still in shock, and was about to speak when Jing Yuan's kiss came along with the lights.

"Brother Xiao Cheng, it's me—" Jing Yuan whispered in his ear, locked the door behind him, tore off the belt of his suit with a swipe of his hand, and pressed his hot palm against his waist , "I'm sorry, I can't help it..."