"Chang'an?"
It was found that Qi Changan was standing next to the piano at some point. He had obviously been listening to it for a while. Xu Luoyang stopped pressing the keys, and his tone was a little worried, "Do you want to rest for a while?" He pointed to his face. , "Your face is so bad."
Because of his poor health, Qi Changan's lips usually look very pale, but today he still shows a bit of tiredness between his eyebrows, and even the sharpness at the end of his eyes has weakened a lot.
But with this kind of weak appearance, Xu Luoyang actually felt a sense of beauty - this time he finally knew why there was such a saying as "sick beauty". Facing such Qi Changan, Xu Luoyang's tone softened a lot—
I am really worried that Changan will be blown down!
"I've already taken the medicine, don't worry." Qi Changan shook his head gently, the corners of his pale lips curved.
Xu Luoyang was instantly struck by this smile, and felt that Qi Changan's smile at this moment was like the fog in the alpine forest in the morning. He took a second look, then suddenly stood up, "Wait for me, right now!" Then he ran away.
When Xu Luoyang came back, he had a thin black coat in his hand. He handed it to Qi Changan, "Would you like to add another dress? Just wearing a shirt seems a little too thin, this dress is new. , I didn't wear it."
Qi Changan then draped it directly over his shoulders. The clothes have a stand-up collar, and the neckline is also embroidered with fine silver thread, which makes the jawline very delicate. The more Xu Luoyang looked at it, the more he felt that the clothes on Qi Changan looked much better than they did on his own!
Satisfied sitting on the piano bench, Xu Luoyang moved subconsciously, giving up half of his seat, "Would you like to sit together?"
But after he asked, he regretted it. He knew that Qi Changan didn't like to have physical contact with people. He was thinking about how to save it when Xu Luoyang saw Qi Changan sitting next to him very naturally.
The two grown men were sitting on the same piano bench, and they would inevitably get very close together, with their shoulders rubbing against each other from time to time. Xu Luoyang could even smell the familiar scent on each other's body—the smell of shower gel at home.
I'm used to smelling it for a long time, but I always feel that this time it smells especially good!
"Are you writing a tune?" Qi Changan's voice was close, and because he was not feeling well, it was low and hoarse.
Xu Luoyang nodded and rubbed his numb ears, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason. But he has always been big-hearted, and quickly ignored this discomfort. Pointing to the pile of messy paper on the music stand, Xu Luoyang said with a smile, "I was just reading the script and suddenly got a little inspiration, so I wanted to play a piece to try it out."
"Did the inspiration come from Xu Zhan?"
"Did you hear it?" Xu Luoyang looked at Qi Changan in surprise, and spoke a lot faster, "Yeah, that's what I thought when I read Xu Zhan's lines, and what I thought when I just wrote the song. he."
He couldn't stop talking, Xu Luoyang had the feeling that he had found a bosom friend, "Xu Zhan has a very complicated life, he started to be more silent and introverted, and he has a calmness that surpasses his peers, which is in stark contrast to the Qin Dynasty I played.
Later, his family died tragically, he killed the murderer himself, and then continued to be an ordinary carpenter. If Qin Chao hadn't returned to the small town, he might have lived his life in peace and quiet, and kept this secret for the rest of his life. "
Qi Changan answered, "So your song conveys extreme despair?"
"Yes, because at the moment of killing, he knew that although he had avenged his revenge, he had already lost his family, and he was about to lose his only friend who grew up with him."
"Well," Qi Changan agreed, "Qin Chao is a policeman with a sense of justice, so he has no way to get along with Qin Chao calmly."
Xu Luoyang nodded again and again, "That's it!" He was excited, put his left hand on the keys, and naturally played a few notes. Before the final sound fell, he found that Qi Changan's right hand was also resting on the piano keys, and his knuckled fingers exerted a little force, naturally embedded in Xu Luoyang's rhythm, and there was no sense of disobedience.
The two of them didn't speak, and in a very tacit understanding, they played a short piece of music that Xu Luoyang had written before fluently. The last note dissipated, Xu Luoyang's finger was next to Qi Changan's, he couldn't help tilting his head and smiled at him.
After the Double Ninth Festival, it began to cool down.
A week ago, as soon as they returned to Qinli Town, they received news from Director Zhang that construction would start on October 23rd, and the final version of the script was also sent along. Compared with the previous version, the changes were not counted. big.
When Xu Luoyang came back from the police station, he was a little bit distracted, and when ordering dinner together, he abnormally didn't order any meat.
Qi Changan helped him scoop a small bowl of soup to cool off, with a little worry in his eyes, "Luoyang, are you not feeling well?"
It took two seconds for Xu Luoyang to react. He rested his chin in his hand and shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable, but I don't really want to eat meat." After speaking, he sighed, like a flower that has disappeared.
This state continued until he returned home. When Qi Changan came out of the shower, he saw Xu Luoyang lying on the sofa in the living room, holding a potted cactus brought from City B in his arms. He almost stabbed his face on the cactus, seeing Qi Chang'an's heart skip a beat.
"Luoyang?"
Seeing Qi Changan approaching, Xu Luoyang sat up with a "snack" hugging the cactus, "Changan, can I—" He swallowed half of what he said, "Forget it, I have to be strong and brave, we still come. Let's play!"
Seeing that Xu Luoyang didn't want to talk, Qi Changan didn't ask any more questions. He took out the script and began to play it seriously.
After one o'clock in the morning, Xu Luoyang stared resentfully at the chandelier on the ceiling, picked up the phone for the seventh time, and this time finally sent the message, "Chang'an, are you asleep?"
He told himself in his heart that if Qi Changan slept and didn't reply, he would give up, and if he didn't sleep—
In less than ten seconds, Qi Changan's message came back, "I haven't slept yet, what's wrong?"
Now Xu Luoyang is no longer tangled. He sat cross-legged on the bed, with a bitter face, and cracked and typed, "Please help! Can I rub your bedroom tonight? I'm afraid to sleep alone!"
Then he explained the reason, "Didn't I tell Brother Xiang today that I won't go to the police station from tomorrow? In the end, he seized the last chance and brought me a wave of insight. What is the case of dismemberment and murder? Die, seal the corpse with red wax, all pictures and texts are complete, and there are detailed descriptions, I still can't slow down, I dare not close my eyes, Brother Changan asks for shelter!"
After clicking Send, Xu Luoyang also added one, "I bring my own pillows, bedding, silk quilts, just lay the floor next to you! No snoring, no sleepwalking, no grinding teeth, no kicking, and I can talk to you before going to bed. , help you cover the quilt in the middle of the night!"
This time, after a while, he received a reply from Qi Changan, "Okay, come here."
Xu Luoyang almost jumped up on the bed with excitement!
Three minutes later, Xu Luoyang put on his slippers and hugged the quilt to the next room. There was only one wall lamp, and the light was a little dim.
He closed the door with his backhand, and saw Qi Changan leaning on the head of the bed in the not-so-bright light, looking at him. The other party's hair was slightly messy, the black pajamas lined the skin extremely white, and the sleeves embroidered with gold thread covered the back of his hands, revealing only his slender fingers, as beautiful as an oil painting.
Xu Luoyang laid his temporary nest in two or three times, and lay down with his pillow in his arms. The floor was a little hard, but the patience was over. Most importantly, because he knew that Qi Changan was a monster, Xu Luoyang closed his eyes, and all the pictures of broken corpses disappeared from his mind. Only Qi Changan was playing in his pajamas just now.
Sure enough, the power of the big monster is really powerful!
Xu Luoyang put himself in a sleeping position, called out "Brother Chang'an" consciously, and then said good night earnestly.
"Good night." Qi Changan's voice brought a smile, and after a "snap", the light dimmed.
The room was very quiet, Xu Luoyang listened to the breathing of another person in the dark, and felt particularly secure. He was about to close his eyes to sleep when he suddenly heard Qi Changan's voice.
"Luoyang."
"Huh?" Xu Luoyang responded, and then he heard Qi Changan say, "Would you like to... come up and sleep together?"
Xu Luoyang really wanted to sleep together, but he was still a little hesitant, "But don't you like being too close to people?" If he went to squeeze with Qi Changan, the other party should not sleep well all night, right
"You are different." Qi Changan's voice was a little soft.
That's right, they are partners. In the script, Qin Chao and Xu Zhan have lived together since childhood. When Qin Chao returned to the small town, they also lived in Xu Zhan's house for several days, sleeping in the same bed.
Just practice!
"Then I'm coming up." The wall lamp was turned on again, Xu Luoyang stood up with his pillow in his arms, and Qi Changan had already moved in on the less spacious bed, allowing half of the bed to come out.
"Really sleep together?"
"Um."
He neatly placed his pillow and Qi Changan's side by side, as if he was worried that Qi Changan would regret it, Xu Luoyang quickly put his quilt on, then nimbly got into the quilt, turned off the light and lay down in one go. .
Feeling that he has been enveloped by the power of the big monster, the evil spirit will not commit a hundred poisons and will not invade. After Xu Luoyang said "good night", he fell asleep not long after.
Qi Changan listened to the sound of Xu Luoyang's breathing in the dark, and felt that the breath had turned into silk threads, woven into a fine net, with a scorching temperature, completely covering his heart, leaving no gaps.
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Xu Nao Nao's little emotions:
sleep alone, afraid to deform qaq