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Gee.

Lu Yi frowned and clenched his teeth, looking at the screen of the phone, thinking about just hanging it up.Calling him on his own initiative is definitely not a big deal.

"Aren't you going to answer it?" Xiang Yang slowed down and waited for Lu Yi to catch up, seeing him staring at the screen of the phone with a sullen expression as if struggling to answer it, he asked in a low voice.

Lu Yi quickly raised his eyes, tried his best to suppress the hostility that was exposed, for fear that Xiang Yang would be worried.He directly pressed the off button to hang up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and raised the corner of his mouth to Xiangyang: "It's okay, it's not an important call."

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, but Lu Yi had already bowed his head and walked forward, so he could only keep up first, and then think about those messy things.

Just now, the caller ID that Lu Sui hangs up starts with "路".

Lu Sui's father?unimportant?

Is there something wrong at home too?

Xiang Yang glanced at Lu Yi who had his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly, and turned his head with a silent sigh.

Lu Yi has already begun to subconsciously exude the breath of chasing guests.Even if you can't see the expression clearly, you can feel the hostility on his body now.It's a bit thick, a bit like what he showed at the parent-teacher meeting after the mid-term.

Xiangyang just walked into the office at that time, and Lu Yi was lowering his head and whispering to Lao Fang that his parents would not come.

Probably something really happened at home.

Lu Su gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, thinking about the fucking look in his eyes and his father's call just now, he was very irritable.On the one hand, he really wanted to vent his anger, but on the other hand, he didn't want to ruin Xiang Yang's interest.Xiangyang looked like he was going to try to make perfume, and he mentioned it several times during the meal just now, he couldn't disturb Xiangyang's mood because of those messy things that were already messed up.

Really bad.

Lu Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.But it had little effect. Hearing the noise of the crowd around him, he even became agitated.

Ah, it's annoying.

Ok?

Lu Yi's hand was suddenly held, and the fist that was unconsciously clenched again gradually relaxed due to the gentle wrapping.He raised his eyes to look at Xiangyang beside him, who was looking at the perfume shop on the other side, he could only vaguely see Xiangyang's eyelashes, but couldn't fully see Xiangyang's side face.

Xiang Yang saw it.

Lu Yi shrank his fingers and touched the back of Xiangyang's hand.

Xiang Yang didn't look back, but stopped slowly.He took Lu Yi's hand and gently squeezed Lu Yi's hand twice, looked at the perfume shop, and said with a little regret in his voice, "ah, there are so many people over there. Tsk, what should I do if I don't want to go?"

Lu Yi was startled, and also looked at the perfume shop. There were indeed some more people there, but not many.He glanced at Xiangyang's ear, where it was slightly red.He wanted to say, "Why don't you go once more", but he couldn't make a sound.He had no choice but to clear his throat first, before Xiang Yang spoke again.

"Why don't you forget it and come back later?" Xiang Yang turned his head, and Chong Luyi smiled slightly: "Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

Looking at Xiang Yang's gentle smile, Lu Yi couldn't tell what it was like, but he was indeed relieved, feeling relieved.He held Xiang Yang's hand back and smiled at him: "Then come together next time."

Lu Yi clearly felt the turbulent waves in his heart being soothed, leaving only a few ripples swaying leisurely.He blinked slowly, as if closing his eyes, but opened them again.

In the brief moment of darkness, he thought of the warmth that was as short as this darkness before.

The old man hugged him, told him a story slowly, and handed him the candied haws lying on the side: "Ah Wu, grandma told you, a long time ago..."

The sweet and sour taste, the snowflakes falling on the tip of his nose, the warm embrace of the old man, and the soft voice are the lights of his childhood.

"...So you want to..." Chu Baiqin took off the earphones, cut out the piece of the song that Lu Yi made, and was about to turn to talk to him in detail when Lu Yi's cell phone rang.

Lu Yi met Chu Baiqin the next day after that day, and after hearing the demo he made, Chu Baiqin came up with the idea of ​​taking him as his apprentice.Naturally, Lu Sui would not refuse. First of all, Chu Baiqin's ability and qualifications are there, and secondly, Chu Baiqin's views and suggestions on his demo are also very reasonable, and they can indeed help him.

Besides, the name of this demo was obvious, but Chu Baiqin didn't mean to ask questions at all, she just gave him advice from a professional point of view.

No gossip, very good.

Lu Yi studied with Chu Baiqin for a few days, and spent almost all day in the recording studio. Xiang Yang didn't say anything, but just accompanied him silently.When he and Chu Baiqin were sitting in front of the workbench, Xiang Yang would sit on the sofa and study, and when he took a break in the middle, Xiang Yang would take him to preview and review together.After so many days, his studies have improved a little.

At this moment, he was anxiously waiting for Chu Baiqin's evaluation of his new short piece of music, and the phone ringing like thunder pierced through his ears, which scared him into a jolt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to mute the volume." Lu Yi panickedly picked up the mobile phone that was buckled on the table, hung it up without thinking, but put it back slowly.

Chu Baiqin noticed it, she raised her eyebrows, and said to Lu Yi: "You can pick it up, and I can talk to you later, I won't forget."

Lu Yi shook his head, muted the phone, and raised the corner of his mouth at Chu Baiqin: "It's nothing, just a nuisance call. Go ahead."

Spam calls?

Xiang Yang quietly raised his head to look at Lu Yi's back, he couldn't see anything clearly, but subconsciously felt something was wrong.

After that day, Lu Yi also received several "harassing calls". Xiang Yang didn't see him answering them, but he could sense his resistance to these calls.He always hangs up after seeing the caller ID clearly, and then presses the shutdown button without even looking at it.At this time, the burrs on his body were always obvious, but as soon as Xiang Yang approached, those burrs were put away by him.

Xiang Yang propped his chin and looked at the distance between Lu Yi and Chu Baiqin that could fit a child, and sighed silently.

Don't trust...?

Or is it... not worth relying on?

Shouldn't it?

what……

Xiang Yang sighed again, and slowly lay down on the table.The desk here is probably afraid of what the creator will write, so it is similar to a school desk, and it is not too high or too short to lie down.

He buried his face in his arms, smelling Lu Yi's perfume from his wrists, he wanted to relax but was very tense.

He originally thought that Lu Yi would gradually stop resisting and let him know something, but after so many days, Lu Yi didn't even answer the phone in front of him, and even when he asked "Who is it", he lied and said "" It's a harassing call."

Obviously Lu Yi has been working hard to help him get rid of that rainy day, so why not let him help a little?

Anyway, I'm also your boyfriend, Xiang Yang turned his head to the side, exposed one eye to look at Lu Yi, and frowned thinking.It's okay to rely on me, you don't have to support yourself.

"...Then I'll change it like this," Lu Yi picked up the guitar, and played it again at what Chu Baiqin said combined with her suggestion: "Isn't it better this way?"

"Yes." Chu Baiqin nodded and smiled, "You have a good understanding. Then you go in, and I'll record it for you alone."

"Okay." Lu Yi stood up holding the guitar, and when he was about to enter the recording studio, Chu Baiqin stopped him.

"Wait a minute," Chu Baiqin pointed to the vibrating mobile phone that Xia Lu suspected was on the table: "Phone."

Lu Su paused for a moment, and began to feel restless again.

He glanced at the phone, walked over, and was stopped by Chu Baiqin when he was about to hang up.

"You can pick it up," Chu Baiqin pointed to the recording studio, "Go in and pick it up, I'll turn off the sound."

Lu Su hesitated for a moment.He glanced at Xiangyang, and found that Xiangyang was doing his homework with earphones on, probably didn't hear anything.

"It's a liar, you have to tell him clearly," Chu Baiqin reached out to turn off the microphone: "Otherwise, the constant calls will disturb my train of thought."

Lu Yi sighed, and walked into the recording studio with his mobile phone.He closed the door of the recording studio, walked to the corner, looked at the phone in his hand, gave a "tsk", and picked it up: "Hello?"

Looking at the questions in front of him that he had done for almost 10 minutes but couldn't even remember the questions, Xiang Yang took a deep breath and let it out heavily.

"Difficult?" Chu Baiqin lowered her head and wrote on the score, without turning her head, she asked Xiang Yang in a moderate voice.

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and only raised his eyes to look over: "Huh?"

"Your earphones." Chu Baiqin turned her head slightly, and pointed to her ears: "There's no music playing."

Xiang Yang blinked: "...that's right, how do you know?"

"I took a pen from your side before, but I didn't hear any movement in your earphones." Chu Baiqin turned back and continued writing on the score: "My ears are a little better."

a little……

Xiang Yang was a little surprised, and subconsciously glanced at Lu Yi who was on the phone with his back turned: "Well, you..."

"I won't mind my own business." Chu Baiqin stopped writing, took another piece of paper, and copied the revised score: "Don't worry."

Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.He looked at Chu Baiqin's back and squinted his eyes, then turned to Lu Yi.Lu Yi was facing away from him, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and couldn't hear what he was saying.

Chu Baiqin turned off the sound-receiving device in front of Lu Yi, even so, Lu Yi still turned his head to confirm a few times when answering the phone, and then turned his back.

Do not trust ah.

Xiang Yang lost his strength in despair, looking at the problem in front of him, he lost the desire to continue doing it.He sighed, put down his pen, and stood up slowly: "I'm going out to buy a glass of water. What would you like to drink?"

Chu Baiqin glanced at the finished orange juice beside her, frowned, and then turned her eyes back to the paper: "No, thank you."

Xiang Yang didn't say anything, and walked out of the recording studio with his mobile phone.

"...you know, Dad always wanted you to be independent, so maybe..."

"Don't talk about this with me," Lu Yi interrupted his father's hypocrisy with a look of disgust: "Get to the point."

"Lu Yi, I'm your father," Lu Yi's father reminded in a bad tone: "Pay attention to your attitude."

Lu Yi took the phone away from his ear and hovered his thumb over the red end button.He took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the urge to hang up the phone. He closed his eyes and pursed his mouth, frowning and put the phone back to his ear: "Do you want to talk? If you don't, I'll hang up."

"You!" Lu Yi's father suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily, but then there were a few vague persuasions, like a woman's voice, and after the persuasion disappeared, Lu Yi's father's voice resumed To the previous tone: "Forget it, then I'll just say it directly. You give up the house and go out to live by yourself in the future. Anyway, I think you haven't come back for a long time."

Gee.

Lu Yi frowned, and snorted coldly: "Okay, anyway, I wasn't planning to go back to that home."

"Then you come back and take all your things..."

Listening to the high-pitched voice on the phone suddenly out of excitement, Lu Sui couldn't bear to listen any longer: "I won't take it anymore. I won't call me again from now on."

"Wait!" Lu Yi's father hurriedly stopped Lu Yi: "There is one more thing..."

Lu Yi made an undisguised "tsk", and the boredom could be felt through the phone: "Say."

"Give up that courtyard in the city, too," Lu Yi's father said, "It's the one your grandma left for you. You should give up your right to inherit right now."

Lu Yi's fire suddenly reached Tianlinggai, and before he could scold him, his father poured a barrel of oil on the fire.

"Anyway, your grandma can't see it now, let alone say anything about you." His father said with a contemptuous smile.