After the house was rented, Xie Meng moved all the luggage in, Ji Qinyang and Zhai Lin installed a layer of soundproof panels in the small room, and Mo Suyuan sent the drum set and the electronic keyboard.
Guo Linan flipped through the handwritten sheet music: "You are a big project. Besides writing for Qian Mo and the others, you also want to vote for an entertainment company?"
"Is it difficult for an entertainment company to submit a manuscript?" Bai Xintian polished the two templates and handed them to Zhai Lin: "It's almost impossible to write a song for a famous singer now, right?"
Zhai Lin bit the nail in his mouth and said vaguely: "Internet singers are also a way. Now yy and Weibo are very popular."
"The audience is still different, the level is also uneven, the gap is too big." Ji Qinyang installed the last sound insulation board, he took off his gloves, and pulled the pullover from his back: "And I can't wait, I need money."
Guo Linan shrugged. After April, the weather began to gradually warm up. A few people were wearing a lot of clothes at the beginning of work, and they were all sweaty by the end.
Ji Qinyang simply wore only a T-shirt, reassembled the drum set and electronic keyboard, and put on the headphones to adjust the audio equipment.
Bai Xintian suddenly asked, "How long have you used your headphones? Don't you plan to change them?"
Although Ji Qinyang's earphones have been well maintained, it can be seen that they have been used for some years. For music producers, the speed of equipment replacement is the same as that of women buying clothes. Ji Qinyang is more demanding on many details. They are all quirky, except for this pair of headphones, which are almost never left in use until now.
Zhai Lin said seriously: "You don't understand this, three, other earphones are meaningful."
Guo Linan leaned forward without thinking, "What's the point?"
"Straight men don't understand." Zhai Lin waved his hand impatiently.
Xie Meng ended the course from Xu Shaohe early, and the boy sent him out, gossiping all the way: "Are you not living in school? Living with your girlfriend?"
Xie Meng said helplessly: "It's all said to be a man."
Xu Shaohe hit a straight ball: "Are you gay?"
Xie Meng: "..."
Xu Shaohe: "Don't think I don't understand, there are a lot of rotten girls in the class who always talk about being a good friend and CP."
"Take a good class." Xie Meng can only say: "Don't always care about messy things."
Xu Shaohe hummed obediently, and he asked again, "Can I go to your place to play?"
Xie Meng was speechless: "What are you going to play?"
"It's all men." Xu Shaohe said indifferently, "It's okay to play cards or something."
Xie Meng said with a headache: "You should study hard now, don't you want to go to the affiliated high school of Tsinghua University?"
Xu Shaohe pouted: "It's boring, Mengmeng, you seem to be an old school."
Xie Meng: "..."
Xu Shaohe: "Your girlfriend can't stand you, it's too boring and boring."
Zhang Ganggang and Han Dong brought hot pot ingredients to celebrate the housewarming. Xie Meng was away, and Ji Qinyang refused to cook any more. A few people cooked the hot pot first, washed the vegetables, and soaked the fans.
When Xie Meng came back, the other three were already waiting in the living room to eat.
"No cooking?" Xie Meng took off his scarf with a smile.
Zhang Ganggang immediately complained: "Yimei refuses to fry!"
Ji Qinyang glanced at him sideways: "I'm cooking, you wash the dishes?"
Zhang Ganggang stopped talking when he heard that he was going to wash the dishes. Han Dong took chopsticks and sauce for Xie Meng, and the four of them gathered around the induction cooker to eat vegetables.
Ji Qinyang and Qian Mo have temporarily set up a cooperation plan for half a year. He is behind the scenes and is responsible for writing lyrics and music in his own name. However, the money for each concert can only be divided into 20%. The usual expenses and production costs are removed, and the rent Getting it together is still difficult.
"How about the entertainment company's submission?" Han Dong asked.
Ji Qinyang: "The big ones didn't reply at all, the small ones did, but they all wanted to buy them out."
Zhang Ganggang's mouth was stuffed with cauliflower, looking like a hamster: "What is a buyout..."
Xie Meng frowned: "Give your song to someone else?"
Han Dong: "It's not that simple. I feel like I should be a shooter. I just replace the lyrics and compose with the singer himself. If the song becomes popular, it will become popular."
Ji Qinyang didn't say a word, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick out the meat and put it in Xie Meng's bowl.
Zhang Ganggang glanced at him, swallowed the cauliflower in his mouth, and said tentatively, "If you are beautiful, you can sing by yourself. You can also participate in the talent show, and it will definitely become popular."
Ji Qinyang laughed and scolded: "Eat your meal."
After eating the hot pot, he ate the fruit, and the bowls, chopsticks and pots were spread out on the table and no one cared. In the end, Xie Meng couldn't stand it anymore, so he brought it to the kitchen to wash it up by himself. Ji Qinyang leaned against the kitchen door and looked at his back. .
Xie Meng was not surprised when he found him.
"You want to help?" Xie Meng asked while wiping the bowl.
Ji Qinyang smiled: "Do you let me?"
Since I went to see Ji Qinyang practicing the piano a few times, Xie Meng began to consciously or unintentionally prevent the other party from working. From cleaning and washing clothes to cooking and washing dishes, Xie Meng did it all by himself.
"I'm getting better soon." Xie Meng wiped the water on the countertop with a rag, and suddenly said, "What do you think of Zhang Gangbang's opinion?"
Ji Qinyang pretended to be stupid: "What opinion?"
Xie Meng turned around, thought for a moment and said, "Debut as a singer? I don't know what to say professionally..."
"Being an entertainer." Ji Qinyang told him for him, he locked the kitchen door with his backhand, walked to Xie Meng, and surrounded the people with his hands on the countertop. Xie Meng was forced to lean back slightly by him.
"..." Xie Meng sighed: "I didn't mean that."
Ji Qinyang: "I didn't mean that either." He said with a pun.
Xie Meng looked at him.
Against the halo-yellow light in the kitchen, Ji Qinyang's facial features are the kind of beauty that can't pick out any flaws. Xie Meng sometimes thinks, what would such a face look like under the camera, on TV, or in the video .
Because it is so beautiful, I am afraid that more people will see it, and I will be jealous, but it is a pity to hide it and worry about gains and losses.
Han Dong knocked on the door outside: "We're leaving."
Zhang Ganggang wanted to come in: "What are you doing?"
Ji Qinyang turned back and said, "It's alright, let's go first."
Han Dong seemed to have said something to Zhang Ganggang, the two said goodbye, and after a while, they heard the sound of the door closing.
Ji Qinyang breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm finally gone..."
Xie Meng pushed him: "Get out of the way and go out to take a bath."
Ji Qinyang lowered his head: "Are you together?"
"..." Xie Meng reached out and covered his face directly.
They've been dating for so long, and they're also big boys. Since they lived together, they haven't slept quietly and directly at night, but for some reason, Ji Qinyang never made it to the last step.
He didn't mention it, and Xie Meng didn't say it either. I thought it would be the same after taking a shower today, and there was not much difference between using my mouth and my hands.
Xie Meng didn't really react until he was pressed down.
"I've prepared something." Ji Qinyang suddenly whispered in his ear.
"?" Xie Meng watched him reach out and flip through the drawer beside the bed for a while, and took out a small blue jar.
"It was out of stock a few days ago, and it is said that it is only oily." Ji Qinyang began to kiss Xie Meng's whole body as a routine, and he was very meticulous, not letting go of his toes.
Xie Meng: "...you just bought this?"
Ji Qinyang said seriously: "It is said on the Internet that water-based lubricating oil is better."
Xie Meng really didn't know what to say. He was hot all over by Ji Qinyang's kiss, and he stretched out his hand and hooked the other's neck a little intolerably.
Ji Qinyang took out a pillow and put it under Xie Meng's waist. He was afraid that the lubricating oil was not enough, so he poured a lot of it on his hands. First, he used his fingers to slowly turn around the back hole, and then tried to gently insert a finger, because in the During the whole process, Xie Meng's expression was carefully observed. If the other party showed a little discomfort, he would stop immediately.
"It's alright..." Xie Meng couldn't help it, he motioned Ji Qinyang to come in.
"It will hurt." Ji Qinyang smiled. He endured it very hard, and he didn't even know what he was enduring, but he was very stubborn to make Xie Meng feel comfortable. The feeling of maintaining an erection is more exciting than the orgasm you get when you ejaculate.
When Ji Qinyang finally held his genitals to insert, Xie Meng couldn't help but groaned. He hurriedly covered his mouth, but was forced to raise his waist by the other party. Seeing where the two were combined, Xie Meng wanted to turn his face away, Ji Qin Yang refused.
"You have to watch me fuck you." Ji Qinyang began to thrust. Every time he stepped out and came in again, his movements were firm and slow, staring at Xie Meng with an indescribable scalding heat. The erection was maintained throughout the entire process, and there was a constant flow of semen from the front end.
He felt ashamed, but he couldn't control it, and his shy eyes heated up.
Ji Qinyang lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead, then his eyes, nose, and finally his lips.
Ji Qinyang kissed Xie Meng deeply and deeply for a long time.
The two did it many times that night. During the process, Ji Qinyang never ejaculated. He picked up Xie Meng and sat on his lap for the last time, and fucked him from the bottom up until Xie Meng begged for mercy for a long time before letting him go. .
Because he was too tired, Xie Meng soon fell asleep after the incident. Ji Qinyang threw the condom but didn't want to ejaculate, and finally slept with Xie Meng in an embarrassing state of semi-erect.