Roommate Daily Research Report

Shu Yang didn't speak, just stood there looking at the messy chopping board.

"It's okay bro." Cheng Xinyi threw down the vegetable basket, turned over the "carbon" in the pot, and said indifferently, "I'm a quick learner, so I can't burn the kitchen down."

Shu Yang: "..."

Cheng Xinyi looked up at him, and finally smiled.

Shu Yang: "I brought dinner downstairs, let's eat first."

Cheng Xinyi: "No, I'm going to learn how to cook today, and you're leaving soon."

Shu Yang remained expressionless, and asked coldly, "Do you want to eat?"

Cheng Xinyi glanced at him, then finally threw away the shovel, and said: "Eat, eat, eat, Mr. Shu, don't look at me like this, it's scary."

The two of them went to the table without talking to each other, and Cheng Xinyi took a bite of the food and sighed, as if he had died soon.

After a while, Shu Yang couldn't help asking: "Do you really want to make me feel so guilty?"

Cheng Xinyi nodded seriously: "Yes."

Shu Yang: "..."

Cheng Xinyi: "If you feel guilty, you won't leave."

Shu Yang: "Then you are wrong, I will not look back while feeling guilty."

Cheng Xinyi: "...too ruthless, where is my gentle and responsive Teacher Shu?"

Shu Yang: "Gentleness is because it doesn't matter."

Cheng Xinyi's eyes lit up: "You finally admit that I have something!"

Shu Yang nodded: "You have something to say, so I have to go."

Cheng Xinyi bent his back in frustration, lying on the dining table like a big dog, poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and finally pushed the bowl: "What is this?"

Shu Yang didn't speak.

Early the next morning, the two went to the orphanage first.

Cheng Xinyi was already able to walk, but he was still leaning on Shu Yang's shoulder. Shu Yang was afraid that he would sprain again, so he had no choice but to let him use himself as a crutch.

After saying goodbye to Yang Yang and Sister Xin, Shu Yang asked, "Take a taxi?"

"No." Cheng Xinyi said, "Someone will give up my seat. If no one lets me stand on one foot, it's fine."

Shu Yang looked at the hand on his shoulder: "One foot?"

Cheng Xinyi chuckled, and tightened his arms around his shoulders, and replied triumphantly, "Ah."

The two of them got on the bus, and someone really gave up their seats, Cheng Xinyi thanked him and sat down, grabbed Shu Yang's clothes and whispered, "Actually, the pain has been gone for a long time."

Shu Yang patted the back of his head.

After lunch, I went to the piano store, and the person holding the piano came after a while.

Cheng Xinyi dug out a guitar. This is a regular customer who had already settled the bill. It was out of stock at that time, so he delayed it. Now the transaction is very fast.

After the person inspected it, Cheng Xinyi installed the piano, then sent him to the door of the piano shop, and closed the shop door when he turned around and came in.

Shu Yang sat in front of his piano, turned his head when he heard the door closing, and asked, "Why is the door closed?"

Cheng Xinyi: "This way no one will come in."

Shu Yang: "Aren't you going home?"

Cheng Xinyi: "I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I want to play it."

Shu Yang smiled and stood up to let him go.

Cheng Xinyi sat in front of the piano, the lights above his head were bright white, shining on him as if he had circled a stage.

His fingers are long, with well-defined joints, and his nails are neatly trimmed. He has a sense of strength and beauty when he touches any musical instrument.

Shu Yang leaned against the wall and listened to him play "The Butterfly Lovers".

The familiar melody rang for a while, and suddenly changed to a song that Shu Yang hadn't heard before. It was very steady, and it sounded open.

After the lingering sound completely disappeared, Shu Yang asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Cheng Xinyi touched the keys: ""Let's Go to Sea Together"."

Shu Yang: "Huh? I haven't heard of it."

Cheng Xinyi looked up and looked at him with a smile: "I wrote it myself."

Shu Yang applauded: "It sounds good!"

Cheng Xinyi got up and bowed to him, then sat down again: "Come here and I'll teach you how to play."

Shu Yang waved his hand: "I won't."

Cheng Xinyi moved along the trend, and pointed to the half-empty seat next to him: "So I'm teaching you, come here, hurry up."

Shu Yang couldn't resist him, walked over and sat next to him, looked at the keys and asked, "And then?"

Cheng Xinyi stretched out a hand, pinched his index finger, and pressed a button: "This way."

Shu Yang turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other and quickly separated.

Cheng Xinyi turned to the keys, grabbed his hand, and pressed several keys one after another.

The single tone suddenly became a tone.

Cheng Xinyi smiled: "Come out."

Shu Yang smiled and nodded.

Cheng Xinyi still pinched his fingers, but at a faster speed, pressing each key in turn, it was more like a musical sound than before.

After repeating it several times, Cheng Xinyi let go of his hand: "Try it yourself, just those few keys just now."

Shu Yang paused, then used his index finger to press the keys in the order just now, and the first sentence of Cheng Xinyi's song popped up.

Cheng Xinyi smiled: "Brother, you are so smart. Your hands play the piano so beautifully."

Shu Yang smiled, and pressed it again, more proficient than before.

He seemed to find pleasure in it, bouncing back and forth with a few single notes.

Shu Yang's attention was on his fingers, so he didn't notice. Cheng Xinyi looked straight at his profile, as if he was stunned.

The same tune was played many times, Shu Yang looked at the keys and asked with a smile, "What about the next sentence?"

As soon as the words were finished, Cheng Xinyi suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the left cheek.

The soft touch of his lips hit his face, Shu Yang was stunned, and turned to look at Cheng Xinyi.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Cheng Xinyi suddenly said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, brother, you are so beautiful, I couldn't help but stare dumbfounded."

Shu Yang frowned, and forced a smile again: "Which girl do you think I am?"

Cheng Xinyi shook his head seriously: "No, nothing, you look good, but it's not the same as girls' good looks."

Shu Yang stood up abruptly, pursing his lips.

Cheng Xinyi hurriedly stood up, and said a little helplessly, "Brother, I..."

"It's okay." Shu Yang pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's over and over again, you have to find a girlfriend quickly, so as not to cling to me all day long. Let's go, come back."

After he finished speaking, he left the room first and walked towards the door of the piano shop.

Standing at the door waiting for Cheng Xinyi, Shu Yang turned his head and saw that he hadn't come out yet, so he turned his back to the piano shop again.

After a pause of two seconds, he involuntarily raised his hand, stroked his cheek and then put it down, staring at the fingertips in a daze, finally squinting his eyes, looking out at the sunshine that is shining all over the world.

The cicadas were singing like rain, and there were cars passing by from time to time, which made the atmosphere between the two people quieter.

Shu Yang didn't speak when he came out of the piano store, and Cheng Xinyi didn't know what to say, but walked beside him silently, half a step behind.

It wasn't until he was approaching the gate of the community that Cheng Xinyi said, "Brother, can you walk slowly? My feet hurt a little."

Only then did Shu Yang come to his senses, and slowed down his pace: "Sorry, I forgot."

"It's okay." Cheng Xinyi responded.

After returning home, Shu Yang went into the bedroom. After 2 minutes, he felt that he was too deliberate, and sat in front of the living room table with his computer in his arms.

After absent-mindedly doing things for a while, he sent Qian Kun a message: "Boss, I want to move to your place, can I stay at your place for a few days? Don't call yet, Cheng Xinyi is at home."

Qian Kun's news came back quickly: "Why do you want to move when you live well? It's so close to your work."

Shu Yang: "It's a long story, I have resigned for a long time."

Qian Kun: "!!!"

Qian Kun: "Why didn't you tell me?!"

Shu Yang: "I'm afraid you're worried."

Qian Kun: "I don't want to slap you to death in front of me!"

Shu Yang: "I was wrong boss!"

Qian Kun: "Just move, I'll make room for you."

Shu Yang: "Okay, I'll look for a house when I pass by, and I'll disturb you for a few days first."

Qian Kun: "Your sister-in-law said that if you say such things again, you will not be allowed to name your child."

Shu Yang: "???!!!"

Qian Kun: "You are going to be an uncle."

Shu Yang: "Ah, let me yell for a while!"

Qian Kun: "I just went to the hospital today for confirmation."

Shu Yang: "Oh my god, my god my god, wait, I'll come and see my sister-in-law tomorrow!"

He didn't deliberately restrain his expression, Cheng Xinyi kept looking at his face, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You're so happy."

Shu Yang laughed: "Qian Kun said that Shuyan is pregnant."

Cheng Xinyi: "Wow! What a happy event! Let's go and see her together! I think Sister Shuyan looks very kind."

Shu Yang: "Not only do they look good, they are all very nice."

Qian Kun sent back a message: "You should do your work first, don't panic, anyway, I will be moving here in a few days. My mother-in-law will also come over these two days. I almost forgot to ask, why are you afraid that your roommate will hear you?" ? I think that kid treats you very well."

Shu Yang glanced at Cheng Xinyi, and replied: "It's fine. This... It's a long story, this time I have to go."

Qian Kun: "What do you mean, young man? Tell me clearly, what's going on between you two?"

Shu Yang had nothing to say to Qian Kun's intuition, and thought for a while to reply: "I don't know, but I think the current situation is very dangerous."

Qian Kun: "Fucking you can finally like someone else! If you like it, stay and break him!"

Shu Yang: "..."

Shu Yang: "I can't be so irresponsible. The key is that I think he also likes me a little bit. He said before that he is straight. I really want to harm him if I stay. Let's take advantage of the fact that we can both get away. .”

Qian Kun: "Fuck! Isn't that good?"

Shu Yang: "He may be impulsive now, or he may be too close to me and want to get distracted. If he stays away from me, the feeling may disappear. I am the same."

Qian Kun: "You just worry too much. If you like it, you like it. Why do you think so much every day and still can't figure it out?"

Shu Yang didn't know how to reply, he organized his words in his mind, and didn't reply to the message for a long time.

Suddenly another message came from the other end: "Shu Yang, you are thinking too thoroughly. In fact, there is no need to understand many things so clearly."

This should be sent by Wei Shuyan.

Shu Yang looked up at Cheng Xinyi again, seeing that he didn't pay attention, he replied: "Shu Yan, but I don't want him to regret it later."

Wei Shuyan: "How about giving yourself a few more days? You don't say this easily, since you have spoken, it must be true. Next weekend, you bring him to my house first, let's get together first and then talk about whether we can move or not." Things. It's not that my sister-in-law won't let you move here, you can move anytime you want."

Shu Yang: "I know, then I... just wait."

Wei Shuyan: "Okay, come over next weekend first."

After closing the dialog box, Shu Yang stared blankly for a while, and asked, "I'm going to Qian Kun's house next weekend, do you want to go?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Cheng Xinyi responded.

Shu Yang nodded.

Cheng Xinyi moved over from the sofa, blinked, and asked, "You mean you won't move out before going to Qian Kun's house, right?"

Shu Yang asked: "Can you?"

Cheng Xinyi: "Why not? You can stay as long as you want."

Shu Yang smiled.

Cheng Xinyi curled his lips, stretched out his hand, with his index finger and middle finger upright, climbed onto the table like a little person walking, and finally climbed onto the back of Shu Yang's hand holding the mouse.

Shu Yang looked up at him.

The expression on Cheng Xinyi's face was clueless, as if he just regarded Shu Yang's hand as an ordinary obstacle, no different from the table.

"When you leave, this house will definitely become very empty." Cheng Xinyi said.

The author has something to say: Brother: I kissed my face, can the first kiss be far behind?

A bowl: far.

Shu Yang: ...

Fog, fog, now, now! (Humble.jpg)

Up until now, Shu Yang thought it was a spur of the moment and thought he could get away, tsk tsk tsk