Follow the sound and follow the way

The decoration of Mukang's house is in the Nordic style, with big white walls and light-colored furniture. The hard decoration is simple, and the soft decoration is more economical. There are no green plants, decorations and paintings, which fully reflects the The character traits of the owner who doesn't care about the interests of life other than bathing and drinking.

The living room is next to the piano, and the wall decorated with the manuscript score of "The Sleepy Spirit" is the only decorative highlight in the 150-square-meter space.

Musical notes and words bloom from the entire wall to the corner of the ceiling, which are clear and flexible. If you look closely, you will have the illusion of being densely surrounded by music.

Lin Yan caressed the notes on the right hand of the piano part, and exclaimed, "The printing is really good."

"Of course, it took a long time." Mu Kang said proudly, "This is the only design I made for this house, and the rest were directly handed over to the designer."

Lin Yan tapped "conpassione" under the first theme with his slender index finger: "I wrote this."

"Most of the letters were written by you." The talented Mu, who was full of warmth and lust, began to move again, "When you are not around, I just lie on the sofa and do it. Sometimes I close my eyes and think about you, and sometimes I look at them .”

Lin Yan: "..."

Mu Kang hugged Lin Yan into his arms, put it close to his ear and said, "I looked at your handwriting and imagined that you were touching me, and I could come out soon."

It's really unbearable.

Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang and smiled slightly: "Now I have a new choice."

Mu Kang licked Lin Yan's earlobe fascinatedly: "Huh?"

Lin Yan turned Mu Kang against the score wall and said in a low voice, "You can do it with me while looking at them."

Lubricant and condoms must be carried with you.This was Mu Kang's last thought before being stripped naked by Lin Yan.

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The fucked body is more attractive than the night before.Lin Yan pushed two fingers directly with the lubricant, and the other hand was stained with the liquid flowing out of the front end as soon as it touched Mu Kang's erect penis.The three-year-old children were still not satisfied with these sticky things. They scrambled up the wall and landed on the staff little by little, as if they were adding new transparent notes to "Sleepy Spirit".

"It's a D2." Lin Yan kissed Mu Kang's earlobe, pulled out his finger and said, "What's the next one?"

The conductor's fingers are dexterous, and the handwork is already done extremely beautifully, and with the blessing of lubricant, he only makes the front of the lover's water flow hard until it explodes, and the back is itchy, crisp and empty.Mu Kang's eyes were full of lust, and he hummed: "A Yan..."

Lin Yan: "Huh?"

Mu Kang was impatient: "Come in."

"Tell me what the next sound is first." Lin Yan suppressed the desire to scream, put on the condom, and lingered on the back of Mu Kang's neck with his lips, like a succubus born for temptation, "I will only come in when I am right. "

Mu Kang felt that he had turned into notes at Lin Yan's fingertips, and he had to go wherever the conductor pointed.He looked down at his raised penis, and said with difficulty: "E, E2."

Lin Yan held Mu Kang's penis in his hand again, and stroked it back and forth: "No."

"I don't know." Mu Kang tremblingly said, "Ayan... don't..."

Lin Yan was unmoved: "What sound?"

I...fuck.

Mu Kang used all his strength to force his eyes to focus on the wall, gritted his teeth and said, "G2."

Lin Yan smiled lightly: "That's right."

He stepped forward from behind and entered Mu Kang's body like a reward, and pressed his lover against the wall to fuck hard.The tunnel of desire and dissatisfaction wrapped Lin Yan tightly like life force, it was hot and sticky.Mu Kang was hung by Lin Yan on the wire of desire and swayed from side to side for a long time. At this moment, he was finally filled with his lover's fiery penis, and immediately closed his eyes and moaned.

The corridor in the standing position was very tight, and Mu Kang screamed passionately and lustfully. Lin Yan soon couldn't stand it anymore, slowed down, panted and said to Mu Kang: "You are so tight inside."

Mu Kang was also so excited that he couldn't stand still. He put his arms around Lin Yan's waist and kissed his lover's lips: "You are so hot too."

Two musicians stand in the sun kissing, make love with the staves in hand, and shamelessly promiscuously.The lubricant in Lin Yan's hand was diluted by the liquid at the tip of Mu Kang's penis, some dripped to the ground, some went to the wall, and there were more and more transparent notes on the score.Mu Kang was trembling from being fucked by Lin Yan, and the pleasure rushed straight to the top of his head. He felt that he was about to arrive, and shouted shamelessly: "Ah Yan... I'm going to cum."

Lin Yan was also quick: "Then shoot."

Mu Kang panted, "I don't want to dirty your words."

"You've already dirty my mouth." Lin Yan pushed hard into the deepest part of Mu Kang's body, and said hoarsely, "Are you afraid of dirtying my words?"

This is too foul.

Mu Kang's penis was stimulated by Lin Yan's profane words, and even the temperature in the vagina seemed to be a little higher.The two were about to climb to the top, and Lin Yan attacked Mu Kang's G-spot forcefully.The pleasure was surging, and Lin Yan's actions set off layers of huge waves, which suddenly sent the two of them to the highest point together.

Lin Yan bit Mu Kang's shoulder, grunted and shot.Mu Kang's legs trembled, and he shouted affectionately: "Ayan..."

His penis was right on the "conpassione" written by Lin Yan, and the milky white semen gushing out of joy completely stained the warm words on the wall.

This round of unplanned affair made both of them a little over-excited.After finishing, no one wanted to move, the two of them put on their clothes and snuggled up on the sofa, kissed and talked nonsense.Mu Kang showed Lin Yan the chat records in "Schoenberg Sai Gao", and asked, "Do you want to add it?"

"I'm not very good at typing Chinese characters." Lin Yan said.

"Please type in English." Mu Kang said, "There is also an English version. I will help you with the next one."

Lin Yan: "What functions do they have?"

"The chat function is similar to that of WhatsApp, and you can also post to Moments..." Mu Kang stopped talking in the middle of the introduction.

etc.He thought: something is wrong.

Lin Yan asked curiously: "What is Moments?"

Mu Kang stroked Lin Yan's cheek with his thumb, and suddenly changed his mind: "No more."

Lin Yan: "Huh?"

"You can only belong to me alone." Mu Kang said confidently, "What kind of broken circle of friends, go and play."

Lin Yan asked suspiciously: "...What exactly is the circle of friends?"

"A social function of WeChat." Mukang said, "You can post photos and texts to your friends on WeChat."

"Understood." Lin Yan said, "You don't want my PO content, do you?"

Mu Kang sat down on Lin Yan's lap, hugged his lover's neck face to face and said, "Hmm."

Lin Yan supported Mu Kang's waist and said without principle: "Then I won't PO."

The great talent Mu was extremely domineering, and he agreed with three chapters: "There can only be one contact person in it."

Lin Yan smiled: "Okay."

Mu Kang: "Others will refuse to add you."

Lin Yan: "Yes."

Mu Kang was still a little unhappy: "Then you don't need to download WeChat."

"I want to see how you usually chat." Lin Yan said, "Learn some witty words."

"Lin is three years old." Mu Kang teased, "Not all the Chinese you don't understand are called witty words."

Lin Yan asked curiously, "What's that called?"

Seeing Lin Yan's clear eyes, Mu Kang's heart beat faster, he said vaguely "I don't know", and impatiently buried his head in sucking Lin Yan's wet lips.

Wechat, which could have been installed in ten different ways, was installed after two middle school students who were over the age of 12 even talked about bringing their relatives together for an hour.After [-] years, the group "Schoenberg Saigao" welcomes the biggest new member in history.

-Evan joined the group

All the members except Mu Kang had an unprecedented unity of thought: such a scene with profound historical significance must be screenshotted and sent to Moments, with the text "Welcome Lin Zhi to come and guide".

But He Fei, a famous pianist surnamed Mu, was so fast that the four of them hadn't had time to press the screenshot button, and several new messages popped up in the group one after another:

-Mukang: Whoever dares to take screenshots for me will let Ayan withdraw from the group.

-Mukang: Don't even think about adding him as a friend.

-Mukang: His phone recorded my fingerprints.

- Mukang: give up.

What a fucking shame.The four insiders thought bitterly.

-Chief: Lin Zhihao.

- Guan Xiao: Hello, Lin.

-Xifeng: Hello, Lin.

-Evan: Higuys, longtime nosee.

-Reverend Lord: Lin Zhi, come out for a drink at night.

-Evan: Okay.

-Chief: Didn't the idiot Mu install a Chinese input method for Lin Zhi?

-Yeah: Lin Zhi doesn't know how to type Chinese.

-Xifeng: Awesome!

- Guan Xiao: ...

Holding the phone in his hands, Lin Yan asked Mu Kang strangely: "Why is it awesome?"

Mu Kang clicked his tongue: "Don't pay attention to him, this guy has a brain."

"Is there a pitfall?" Lin Yan thought for a while, then grinned at Mu Kang, "Interesting statement."

This smile is so beautiful that it is insane, it is more pure and flawless than the big white wall behind the two of them.Mu Kang was fascinated by Lin Meiren and had a comeback with dementia, and he was dumbfounded for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He forced himself to keep a straight face, and said very unreasonably: "Lin is three years old, don't be flirtatious."

Lin Yan said innocently, "This time, there really isn't one."

Mu Kang: "You have."

Lin Yan: "I haven't."

Mu Kang: "You have."

Lin Yan: "..."

Mu Kang insisted: "You have."

"You're right." Lin Yan kissed Mu Kang and said with a smile, "We are really stupid like this."

The night's drinking game is still at the boiling point.This legendary bar has the best jazz music in the country, and it was supposed to be the place where Lin Yan set foot seven years ago.

Despite life's ups and downs, the boiling point is still the boiling point, and the bands are still those two bands.

And the person who should come will always come, and the story that should continue can always wait until the day it continues.

The little brother who has become a senior waiter led the group of old customers to sit down, and was surprised to find that there were two more unknown faces in the group.

The little brother asked politely: "What do you two drink? Are you also drinking a Manhattan?"

Li Chongyuan: "Yes."

Lin Yan: "Yes, trouble."

While waiting for the drinks, the younger brother and the foreman stood at the bar and whispered about the new face's character design.The little brother asked: "Is that person who seems to have a lot of eyes also a musician?"

"It seems that I have met a few times before." The foreman touched his chin and said, "It should be playing the cello and living abroad all year round."

The little brother concluded: "A cellist with a smart face."

"Almost." The foreman said, "I've never seen the other one, tsk tsk, he's so handsome."

"Yes." The little brother nodded desperately, "It's so beautiful."

The foreman thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "Idol face...beautiful man?"

The little brother was speechless: "'idol face' is not a human design."

"It makes sense." The head waiter put six glasses of Manhattan on the tray and said eagerly, "I'll take a closer look."

"The foreman." The little brother said suddenly, "The character design of the handsome guy with an indifferent face... is it a little unstable?"

The foreman was taken aback for a moment, squinted his eyes while holding the tray, and said thoughtfully, "Yeah, I've been laughing all the time."

As soon as Lin Yan entered the door, he was recognized by the bass player on stage.In order to prevent the lack of music from making the atmosphere of the bar too dry, the band members took turns leaving the stage with professionalism to shake hands with Lin Yan.Mu Kang introduced to Lin Yan: "They are real masters of improvisation."

Lin Yan said gently: "I'm looking forward to it."

The trumpeter said nervously: "...Thank you, Lin Zhi!"

Like a curse, whenever Lin Yan said "I'm looking forward to it", the people who were expected would tremble in unison, such as Guan Xiaoxiao, Fang Zhimu, and the boiling point jazz band.

Even though Lin Yan came here purely as a listener this time, he wouldn't say a word of nonsense, and the well-informed uncles still seemed to be beaten up, and the music speed increased from the usual 65-75bpm to 75- 85bpm.

For most people, improvisation is a draining activity.In addition to venting their emotions on the spur of the moment, actors also need to control the music to move within a suitable scale. If the level is not enough, it is easy to go out of style.

Boiling point jazz bands, however, never had this problem.The musicians seem to have a spiritual ocean composed of music that is directly connected to the stage of life in their minds. They only need a few scoops of inexhaustible seawater every night to tell interesting stories for all kinds of guests.

Bass and drums laid out a brisk rhythm pattern. The trumpeter stood under the light, bowed his head and thought for a minute, settled his mood, and brewed a showy whisper with a dull tone.

In the halo of yellow light, a brand-new melody that is only this time and is not expected to be overdue is flying softly, dedicated to the guests coming from afar.

Lin Yan listened intently to the trumpet's 10-minute monologue, applauded the musicians from the air, and said in admiration, "It's really amazing."

After meeting amazing new friends and listening to the toast written by music, the atmosphere in the dinner heats up, and Manhattan enters the second round.After drinking for three rounds, everyone talked a lot.Li Chongyuan held the wine glass and said, "Lin Zhi has lost a lot of weight."

Lin Yan: "I haven't eaten well recently."

"I want you to talk nonsense." Mu Kang lazily embraced Lin Yan, "I can feed him back in a week."

Guan Xiao: "How long will Lin Zhi stay this time?"

Lin Yan: "I'm on vacation now, I can stay for a long time."

Qiu Liming immediately said: "How about pointing out our group?"

"No time, we're going to Southeast Asia." Mu Kang Yuezu said on his behalf, "Besides, he also wants to accompany me to compose music."

Lu Xifeng was dissatisfied and said, "What the hell is writing music with you?"

"Do you have to make it so clear?" Mu Kang smiled, looked at Lu Xifeng and said, "That is to say, if I want to fall in love with A Yan, I have to stay together every day, and please don't disturb other idlers."

Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang tenderly, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

The only surviving single Lu Xifeng: "..."

Mu Kang made up his sword and said, "Understood?"

Lu Xifeng gulped down the wine in his glass depressedly, and snapped his fingers at the waiter: "Have another glass."

"The fight between you two was too violent last night." Li Chongyuan shook his head and said, "My phone was blown off the hook."

Qiu Liming knew why and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's all about them." Li Chongyuan said helplessly, "'How long have Evan and Kang known each other', 'When did Evan and Kang get together', 'Who was the first to chase after Evan and Kang', like Lao Tzu It's like an encyclopedia."

"It's not too much." Guan Xiao said with a smile, "It's all something you know."

Mu Kang let out a "huh" and said arrogantly: "If you forget, I can emphasize it again: we have known each other for ten years, and the one who just got together, I will chase him first."

"Stupid Mu, you only know one thing and don't know the other." Lu Xifeng said drunkenly while holding a third glass of Manhattan, "Lin Zhi fell in love with you much earlier than you fell in love with him."

Lin Yan calmly raised his wine glass to Lu Xifeng, but did not answer.

Lu Xifeng said triumphantly: "Congratulations, Lin Zhi, you got your wish."

Mu Kang didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

Qiu Liming desperately winked at Lu Xifeng: "That..."

Guan Xiao panicked and said, "Actually..."

Lu Xifeng burped: "The last time I saw Lin Zhi was seven years ago."

Li Chongyuan stood up abruptly: "We..."

Lu Xifeng said loudly: "You and Guan Xiaoxiao hug each other in front, and he stands behind crying."

Li Chongyuan: "..."

Qiu Liming: "..."

Guan Xiao: "..."

It's over.The three looked at each other and turned pale: they couldn't control this idiot.

"Crying so fucking badly." Lu Xifeng was completely out of alcohol and sanity, unaware that he had caused a catastrophe, "I will never forget it in my life."