The discussion on the Internet was vigorous, and when the heat was in full swing, Xue Xue was ready to take Yi Lang home to see his parents.
Xue Jinian called and asked her, "Yi Lang said he wanted to make his relationship public... Wouldn't it be with you?"
Xue Xue was silent.
Xue Jinian's only luck in his heart was gone, and he said: "Parents and mothers are coming back, think about how to explain to them."
Without waiting for Xue Xue's response, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the "beep...beep...beep..." Xue Xue reluctantly turned off the phone.
At this time, the man's arm was wrapped up.
"how?"
Xue Xue turned her head and saw that Yi Lang was looking at her lazily with drowsy eyes and drooping eyelids.
"It's nothing." Xue Xue hesitated and shook his head. "Did it wake you up?"
Hearing this, Yi Lang simply half propped himself up.
"I woke up early, but I just don't want to get up." He said, with a force of his arm, he directly took Xue Xue into his arms. "It feels so good to stay in bed, and with you by my side, I can't bear to open my eyes."
With these words, Xue Xue felt both sweet and sad.
Yi Lang used to run like a machine, and the time he could rest was limited. Since his debut, his sleep quality has not been better. Sometimes he can last two or three hours in bed without closing his eyes.
Might as well get up and keep working.
Until he met Xue Xue and the knot in his heart was gradually unraveled, Yi Lang saw a lot of doctors who had not been able to get better after taking medicine for a long time, and finally improved a lot.
It just so happened that Yi Lang didn't have any itinerary for the past two weeks.
The album is already in the final stage, and Yi Lang's part is basically completed, leaving only post-production and publicity.
This album contains all Yi Lang's self-composed music.
ten years.
He can finally release an album that truly belongs to him.
The eight songs included in it describe Yi Lang's mental journey from childhood to teenager, from teenager to adult.
The style of the music is changeable, ranging from rap, rock, blues, lyrical to the last one. It was only after I met Xue Xue that Yi Lang began to compose. The melody and lyrics are very simple, and it is a short song as catchy as a nursery rhyme.
In fact, it is the most youthful and sincere confession of a man to a woman.
In the past, Yi Lang's creative ability has been criticized.
The cookie-cutter style of popular music has also made him a focus of "care" by music critics from all over the world, but he can't stand the strong appeal of fans. In any year, as long as Yi Lang releases an album, its sales will always be among the best on the charts.
Makes it ticklish.
But few people know that Yi Lang has been receiving relevant training since he established his studio.
And since then, he has tried to write lyrics and compose music, and he has accumulated a considerable number of works so far, and the songs released in the new album, except the last one, are all carefully selected in the past few years. Bloody work.
Ten years was also the time he gave himself to reconcile with the past.
This album symbolizes goodbye and new life, and has a special meaning for Yi Lang.
In his previous life, Yi Lang did not publish it.
Because of life that came to an abrupt end.
His time, forever stopped in that year.
There is only the past, no future.
Thinking of this, Xue Xue felt a dull pain in her heart, as if someone was knocking with a blunt instrument.
"Xue Xue?"
The eyes were hot, and at the moment when she noticed the wetness pouring out, Xue Xue buried her face in Yi Lang's chest.
A strong and powerful heartbeat is the best proof that a person is still alive.
Yi Lang also realized that something was wrong.
He called again, and found that the woman's shoulders shrugged but did not respond, so he strongly supported her shoulders and pulled her over.
"How do you..."
Yi Lang was silent for a moment.
Even though she tried her best to suppress it, Xue Xue still cried miserably. She was out of breath. Tears seemed to flow from the broken faucet, one after another. It looks pitiful, like petals wetted by rain.
Yi Lang had never seen her like this.
More often, women are always calm and easy-going, and sometimes Yi Lang even feels that he is not half as calm as hers.
It is both active life and enjoyment of life.
Xue Xue has the characteristics of Yi Lang's envy and yearning.
Perhaps, this is the reason why he is always attracted to each other uncontrollably.
Especially the pair of Apricot eyes that often flashed narrow smiles.
Staring and staring, the troubles seem to disappear without knowing it.
It was at that time that Yi Lang became aware of his heartbeat.
But now...
Xue Xue was almost out of breath, and an abnormal flush appeared on her pale face, like an allergy.
Yi Lang patted her on the back with one hand and fished out the water cup on the bedside table with the other to feed her.
"Slower."
Although reminded again and again, Xue Xue couldn't help but choked a little.
Seeing that the woman coughed until her nose and the back of her ears were red, and her whole body was as red as a tomato just fished out of a hot spring, Yi Lang was both angry and funny.
"feel better now?"
Xue Xue sniffed and nodded.
"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly cry?"
Yi Lang took a few tissues to wipe Xue Xue's face, but Xue Xue grabbed the tissues and put it on his face, not wanting to show Yi Lang how stupid and ugly he was now.
Yi Lang misunderstood her actions.
Worried about gaining the upper hand, the man spoke with a rare tough tone: "Xue Xue, is there anything you can't tell me?"
Xue Xue still didn't answer, just when Yi Lang wanted to lift the layers of tissues covering her facial features, Xue Xue finally spoke.
Because of the obstacles, the voice sounded muffled and vague, but when it fell into Yi Lang's ears, it seemed to be magnified several times, and it was exceptionally clear.
"Would you like to accompany me home to meet my parents?"
"I… want to introduce you to them."