green shell

The moment the word "like" came out of Xiangyang's mouth, Lu Yi felt his heart stopped for a moment.He stared at Xiang Yang, waiting for him to complete the rest of the sentence.

Then he said "you" directly.

Ask me, ask it out.

The light dazzled his eyes, but he didn't see Xiang Yang's last mouth shape that was about to come out.

"Lu Yi!" Wang Bochen called out, the voice came from behind Lu Yi.

Xiang Yang stopped talking all of a sudden, turned his head, and looked at Wang Bochen.

Lu Yi's heart hovered in the middle again, he took a long breath, and then let it out slowly, trying to suppress the urge to get angry.

Wang Bochen is okay, hold back.

"...Well," Lu Yi turned his head to look at Wang Bochen, Wang Bochen shook his phone twice: "Let's go to the backstage to familiarize ourselves with the shelf and so on. After a while, I'll take it on stage and start performing."

What kind of shit, do I have to get familiar with it?

Lu Yi frowned, but he still nodded his head as he understood.He turned back and took the guitar out of the guitar bag. When he looked up, he only saw Xiang Yang who was stretching his neck to watch the performance seriously. He could only see a rough outline. , like a curtain.

Gee.

Why are you so strict?

Can't see anything.

Lu Yi picked up the piano, looked at Xiang Yang, and saw that he didn't turn his head to speak, and felt a little cold in his heart.

have to.

Good guy, he was so close to being held back, he probably won't be able to listen to what Xiang Yang originally wanted to say in the future.

This Wang Bochen.

If he had more eyesight, he would have been with Mu...what the hell, forget it, let's call him black glasses.I have been with Black Glasses for a long time, how could I still have to call him brothers like now.

Before taking the stage, Lu was still thinking about this matter in his heart, and he couldn't let it go no matter what.He seldom has such seriousness, and usually looks like "the world is not worth it".

hiss.

What a man.

With the guitar on his back, Lu Yi let out a long sigh, looking at the direction of the stage, his eyes were out of focus, and his eyelids were half drooping.Although Lu Yi couldn't see himself, he still felt that he was really depressed like this.

He didn't adjust his state until he got on stage and started playing.He lowered his head and stared at the guitar, pressing and strumming the strings as planned.After playing step by step for a while, he began to get a little bored, so his eyes began to move around, from the guitar to the singing people, and then to the microphone stand standing strong.After lamenting the tenacious life that the microphone stand was broken to such an extent, it still hasn't fallen apart, he began to feel bored again.So he started looking around again, turned to the audience.

Ouch, this is a mess.

Lu Yi frowned, feeling a headache looking at the decorations and balloons all over the place.

What's the use of being so fancy, aren't you tired, huh?

After feeling disgusted in my heart, my eyes started to roll again.As he was turning around, he was caught by a man in a "[-]" baseball uniform amidst the mess.

Sunny.

Xiang Yang sat in the middle of the first row of the last auditorium, and there was an open guitar bag on the seat beside him.He raised a mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone.

Lu Yi stared at the hand holding the mobile phone, looking at the contrast caused by the long white fingers resting on the dark mobile phone case.His gaze climbed up along the knuckles of that hand, all the way to Xiangyang's eyes.

Xiangyang's eyes were staring at the phone screen, but before Lu Yi could play the next chord, he suddenly looked straight at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's hand paused, but fortunately the singing voice was not low, so this mistake was not obvious.

Obviously far away.

But Xiang Yang's glance still broke into Lu Sui's heart very directly, and he swayed and refused to go out.

Lu Yi avoided Xiang Yang's sight, played a few more times, and looked at Xiang Yang in the strumming of the last chord.Xiang Yang was looking at the phone screen again, Lu Yi also looked at the camera of the phone, and smiled at the camera for the last time.

Xiang Yang was obviously taken aback.Lu Yi looked away and looked towards Xiangyang.

It's far away.

But Lu Yi still saw the pair of red ears at a glance.

Red ears are red ears, and if they can't come out, they really can't come out.Lu Yi got off the stage and went straight to Xiangyang, and asked directly: "Just now you wanted to ask me if there is anything I like?"

Xiang Yang's fingers holding the phone curled up slightly, then he locked the phone screen, put the phone in his pocket with his head down, and paused for a while: "What do I want to ask..."

"Well," Lu Yi put the guitar into the guitar bag, sat down and zipped the guitar bag up: "What do you like?"

Xiang Yang was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head. "Oh," he turned his head to look over, dimples emerged from his cheeks: "I wanted to ask you if you have a favorite restaurant or something, I said it was your birthday today, so at least I have to take you to dinner .”

really.

Lu Sui sighed inwardly.

This is the refusal to come out.

Tsk, Wang Bochen.

Lu Yi took a deep breath and let it out slowly.He looked at Xiang Yang and said, "Hot pot."

Xiang Yang nodded: "It happens that there is one near my house."

It was only then that Lu Yi remembered that Xiang Yang had said that he would stay overnight, and his heartbeat, which was not so fast because of loss, started to jump up again.

If you don't want to come out, don't come out, take your time, there will always be a day when you are willing to come out.

The show was still going on, Lu Yi sat on the chair, stretched his legs, and slowly slid down the back of the chair.He sighed, picked up his phone and checked the time.

Why do we have to wait so long.

"What time is it?" Xiang Yang asked while watching the performance on stage without turning his head.

Lu Yi was taken aback, and looked towards Xiangyang: "Scare me... It's past four o'clock, and it's not five o'clock. You must have a sign before you speak next time, it's scary."

Xiang Yang laughed twice: "Why are you so timid?"

Lu Yi stretched out his hand and pushed Xiang Yang, but he also laughed along with him.He put his mobile phone in his pocket and sat up with his hands on the stool: "How can I get there in a while?"

"Do you have a bicycle?" Xiang Yang turned his head, "This time I gave an omen."

"Oh, I see, I'm still showing off," Lu Sui turned his head in disgust, and turned back after a while: "I don't have a bicycle, I always walk here."

"Then how do we do it?" Xiang Yang asked, "I'll give you a ride?"

"You can move, I'm sinking," Lu Yi rushed to Xiangyang with a smirk, "All muscles."

Xiang Yang looked over, glanced at Lu Yi up and down, then turned back blankly, and continued to watch the performance in silence.

"Hiss, no," Lu Yi wrinkled his face and looked at Xiang Yang: "Don't you believe me? Brother, let me show you?"

"Go, go, go," Xiang Yang pushed Lu Yi, then turned back: "But An Jing will take you."

Lu Yi shrugged, because Xiang Yang always paid attention to the performances on the stage, so he became very interested in the performances.He also looked at the stage, just in time for the host to come on stage at the end of the show.The twin tails are wearing a small dress, and the skirt is twinkling in the light.

Gee.

When Lu Yi remembered that Xiangyang was called by the twin tails to go and whisper in the corner, he felt uncomfortable.

"What will you wear as the host?" Lu Yi moved slightly towards Xiangyang and asked.

"Suits, how many suits do I have?" Xiang Yang looked over, "What's wrong?"

Gee!

When the time comes to perform, I have to wear the same type of dress as the double ponytails, and I can't even wear the "四" baseball uniform!

I was thinking of making a couple outfit.

"No." Lu Yi moved back and glanced at his mouth.

"I have several sets at my place." Xiang Yang moved over and said, "When you go to my house later, help me choose one."

Lu Yi thought that he could help Xiang Yang choose clothes, but he couldn't pick out double ponytails, so he was happy: "Okay, you can trust my brother's vision."

What's wrong with laughing?What's wrong with whispering?I can enter someone's house.

Slightly slightly.

Host Xiang Yang didn't have a few words, just the beginning, two or three announcements in the middle, and the conclusion.Lu Yi was carrying his guitar and bag at the backstage side door, waiting for Xiang Yang to finish his concluding remarks on stage.He carried Xiangyang's things and watched Xiangyang come down the stage: "Don't the male hosts need to change their clothes today?"

Xiang Yang put the microphone on the shelf beside him, and walked over to take the things in Lu Yi's hand: "No, the colors of our suits are quite plain, it mainly depends on the matching effect of the lighting and the dress."

Lu Yi nodded, and pushed back the bag that was about to slip off his shoulder: "Let's go, let's go to eat first."

No matter what era it is eaten in, hot pot will never go out of style.Lu Yi and Xiang Yang ate a lot at the hot pot restaurant, and with the few bottles of wine they brought with them on the road, they were a little light when they came out.

The feeling of being slightly drunk was blown away by the oncoming east wind, and when he entered Xiangyang's apartment building, the alcohol in Lu Yi's body almost evaporated.Although it was said that almost all of it evaporated, some of it remained, which made him a little dizzy.

"Damn." Xiang Yang cursed in a low voice, bent over to take the key to open the door.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi felt lazy, leaning against the wall and tilting his head to watch Xiang Yang open the door.

"My hands are shaking," Xiang Yang frowned, held his right hand with his left hand, and stabilized it with all his strength. He tremblingly went to the keyhole of the bucket with the key in his hands, but failed to poke it in for a long time: "Did I drink a lot?"

"The two of us drank about the same." Lu Yi also bent down, staring at the keyhole with Xiang Yang: "Don't drink next time, you won't be able to enter the house."

Xiang Yang didn't speak, but bit his lower lip and aimed hard.The key scratched several times around the keyhole, and finally got close to the keyhole.In the end, Lu Yi couldn't stand it anymore, he directly held Xiang Yang's trembling hand, inserted the key in, and then turned the key to open the door.

Lu Yi saw the door opened, and wanted to wait for Xiang Yang to enter first.He waited for a while and looked back when he found that Xiang Yang hadn't moved.

"...Why are you holding my hand?" Xiang Yang lowered his head and stared at the hands of the two of them and asked in a waxy voice.

Lu Sui's mind was also clouded.He followed Xiang Yang's eyes to look at their hands: "I...don't know..."

The back of Xiangyang's hand felt a little cold, and Lu Yi's hot palm happened to stick to it, and the coolness invaded along the lines of the palm.

Lu Yi shuddered, and let go of his hand a step too late.

Xiang Yang stood with his head down for a while without any reaction.Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu Sui thought he fell asleep standing up, so he stretched out his hand and patted Xiang Yang: "Go in."

Only then did Xiang Yang nod his head.He raised his head and walked into the house with his head held high: "Playing games?"

Lu Yi didn't know why Xiangyang was suddenly so energetic and full of energy, he couldn't keep up with his speed, so he was stunned for a while before he let out a "huh" and followed Xiangyang into the house.He turned around and closed the door, changed into a pair of slippers, and followed Xiangyang quickly to the living room.

There is a small passage between the entrance of Xiangyang's house and the living room. On the wall of the small passage is a carefully framed children's painting. The painting is a large area of ​​blue and loaded with white.

"Did you draw this?" Lu Yi stopped, walked in and took a closer look at the painting, and saw the word "Xiangyang" on the side.The font is still immature, it looks like it was drawn by Xiang Yang when he was a child.

"Huh?" Xiang Yang turned his head, glanced at the painting, and nodded: "Yeah, I drew it."

In fact, it can be seen that the painting was drawn by a child, but the smudge transition between blue and white is very delicate, and there is actually some artistic sense in it when you look at it slowly.

"The painting is very good." Lu Yi stared at the painting and boasted.

"It's okay," Xiang Yang smiled embarrassedly: "I drew it when I was young. At that time, our family had a picture of my father... There was a picture that was framed. I saw it and wanted my picture to be framed as well." The gold frame was framed, and there was a lot of trouble. Later, my mother framed it for me. I thought I lost it when I moved, but then I found it out from nowhere, so I asked Aunt Wang to hang it here. .”

Lu Yi stood up slowly: "Then your mother is fine."

"Well," Xiang Yang nodded, turned his head after looking at the painting for a while: "Let's go, go play games. Do you want to eat chicken?"

"Let's go." Lu Yi didn't play games for a few days, and now his hands started to itch.

Xiang Yang walked forward, Lu Yi followed behind him, thinking about the game, but also thinking about the painting.

Blue sky and white clouds...

free...?