Before Lu Yan closed his eyes, the sound of Xiao Heng typing on the keyboard was still around his ears.
Dawn the next day.
When he woke up, the sound of the keyboard stopped, and only the fan in the room was shaking his head by the bedside.
Just as Lu Yan opened his eyelids a little, he closed them again.
He raised his hand to cover his eyes with the palm of his hand, lay down on the bed for a few seconds, and planned to get up to wash up, but just as he stretched out his arm sideways, his hand was warm.
Lu Yan moved his fingers.
He touched a deep hole.
Move it again, and you can feel the protruding bone.
… What the hell.
Thinking this way, Lu Yan moved his hand down a few inches.
This time he didn't touch anything, his hand was caught off guard, and then the man's slightly impatient voice said: "Don't move around."
Lu Yan suddenly woke up.
He opened his eyes and found that Xiao Heng was sleeping on his right side, occupying half of his bed.
The man was lying on his side with his collar open. The piece that Lu Yan touched just now was his collarbone. He had lost some weight during this time, and he had come out of the original state of being lazy and not caring about anything. hair sharp.
"Why are you sleeping here?" Lu Yan threw a pillow over with his backhand, and it just hit Xiao Heng's head.
Xiao Heng's voice was very hoarse: "Not allowed to sleep?"
He paused, and then said, "I didn't let me sleep in your bed before."
"When will I let you..."
Halfway through Lu Yan's speech, he remembered that he had indeed said it.
But that day he was going out, could the nature be the same
Lu Yan was about to tell this person to go back to sleep in his room, but Xiao Heng said, "I'm a little tired."
This unabashed "a little tired" blocked all Lu Yan's words.
Half of Xiao Heng's face was buried in the pillow thrown by Lu Yan just now. When he spoke, he half-opened his eyes, his tired expression was covered by the hanging hair: "I'll just lie down for half an hour. If I don't get up, please call me. I."
Due to the size of the room, the bed provided by the landlord is not big.
It wasn't long before Xiao Heng touched the pillow, otherwise Lu Yan wouldn't be able to sleep comfortably until this point.
Xiao Heng said for half an hour, but he really didn't sleep much, the time was set very accurately, like a human-shaped alarm clock.
After Lu Yan finished washing, Xiao Heng was already sitting on the computer chair smoking a cigarette to refresh himself.
Seeing him coming out, Xiao Heng asked, "Is there any breakfast?"
Lu Yan: "Which uncle are you?"
Xiao Heng: "You, Uncle Xiao."
"You can pay the Internet fee," Lu Yan scooped a spoonful of rice, poured it into the pot, and said, planning to cook porridge, "Dare to pay for the meal and accommodation."
Xiao Heng didn't speak, just stared at the computer screen through the smoke.
"You really only slept for half an hour?" Lu Yan couldn't help frowning when he saw the cigarette in his hand.
Xiao Heng bit his cigarette: "Worried about Dad?"
"… roll."
It is not convenient to buy breakfast near the community, and it is not troublesome to cook porridge.
Lu Yan's pot of porridge had just been cooked, so Xiao Heng went back to the house with a cigarette in his mouth without him notifying him, and walked in again after a few minutes of simple washing.
Lu Yan watched Xiao Heng unhurriedly open the pot, filled a bowl of porridge, put the lid back on the pot, and gave a reason: "You can't finish it, it's a waste."
Lu Yan found that this person was quite shameless: "Do I have to thank you?"
Xiao Heng said, "You're welcome."
Lu Yan didn't speak any more, and looked at his phone while drinking porridge.
Randomly swiped Weibo for a while.
Their band has registered an account before, and usually sends some performance news, photos, and new song preview links.
It's just that the number of fans on Weibo is not many, a few thousand.
Lu Yan was scrolling through Weibo when his phone rang twice, and a new message came in.
The sender is a local unknown number.
At first, Lu Yan thought it was some kind of spam message. He just clicked on it, and before he had time to read the content, he had already pressed the delete button, but his hand was stuck in the air, and he didn't press it, because the first line of the message was: Hello, I'm Xu Ye.
He looked down, followed by a sentence: I... I listened to your band's songs, if you have time, can you come out and meet? I want to know about your band.
In the computer room of C.
Xu Ye had just arrived in the classroom. He hadn't finished his final homework yet, and there were two codes on the computer screen.
He was halfway through the code, full of melodies and lyrics from the albums he played on loop at night.
The teacher happened to pass by him and patted him hard: "Xiao Ye, you've been working hard lately!"
Xu Ye scratched his head.
He was listening to music.
After the teacher left, he took his phone out of his pocket.
There was a reply on the phone: If you have time, let's not talk about meeting each other! Do anything!
Xu Ye: "..." He suddenly felt that he didn't really want to know.
After replying, Lu Yan, who had no idea what was going on in the bassist's mind in the future, put the phone aside, unable to contain his excitement at the moment.
Xu Ye!
Yellow T-shirt!
The bass player he caught sight of!
Lu Yan sat stupidly opposite Xiao Heng for a long time, wondering if he should jump up and go out for a couple of laps now.
Xiao Heng is not used to talking when eating, and the upbringing engraved in his bones will still be revealed in some inadvertent times. He put away the bowl and chopsticks after eating, and reached for Lu Yan's bowl: "Don't you want to eat?"
Lu Yan: "Don't eat, do you know who sent me a message just now?"
Xiao Heng leaned over the dining table and put down the bowls and chopsticks in front of Lu Yan.
"Xu Ye!"
As soon as Xiao Heng stretched out his hand in front of Lu Yan, Lu Yan directly pressed it excitedly: "He said he listened to our song, and our band may have a bass player!"
Xiao Heng said "hmm".
After Lu Yan got excited, he tried to find out why the yellow T-shirt was looking for him, but he didn't pay attention to Xiao Heng's overly calm attitude: "Why did he suddenly send me a message?"
Xiao Heng said: "If you don't let go of this bowl, you can wash it yourself."
It was only then that Lu Yan realized that he was holding on to the person. He let go of his hand and pondered for a while, and all the signs pointed to a reason: "It seems that he was finally subdued by my personality charm. In fact, last time I appeared in the toilet, Has he conquered him the moment he debuted?"
The more Lu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case: "Fuck me, I'll say, is there anyone I can't take down?"
Xiao Heng: "..."
Lu Yan made an appointment with Xu Ye to meet him in the air-raid shelter after he finished his final exam in a few days.
He notified the other members of the band about this, and asked them to prepare to perform the song live at that time, to determine the repertoire in advance, and to try to draw people in with the live performance.
The band thing.
Seeing the scene once is more effective than saying anything.
The group named after 'V' was as lively as New Year's Eve.
[Li Zhen]: What a good day today.
[Jiang Yaoming]: Please tell my younger generation, he has a senior named Jiang Yaoming, this senior plays bass very badly.
[Huang Xu]: Shame on paying back.
[Da Pao]: Brother, brother, can I wear this suit? [/picture].
The picture sent by Da Pao is a set of stage costumes, with exaggerated red sequins from head to toe, and there is no need to light up, as long as he stands there, he will be the brightest boy in the entire air-raid shelter.
[Li Zhen]:...
[Huang Xu]:...
[Lu Yan]:...
[Lu Yan]: Brother, just wear it normally, don't scare people away.
The day Xu Ye finished his final exam happened to be the weekend.
Before Lu Yan went out, Xiao Heng had been working intensively for several days. Lu Yan used the excuse that "typing on the keyboard at night was too noisy", and Xiao Heng temporarily maintained five to six hours of sleep a day.
But when this person is not sleeping, his hands never leave the keyboard.
Not to mention the door.
"I'll go to the air-raid shelter later," Lu Yan sat beside him and wrote a song, tapped his wrist with a pen and said, "Are you going?"
Xiao Heng glanced at him: "What am I going to do?"
Lu Yan said, "Give the computer some time to rest."
In the end, Xiao Heng was kicked out of the door by him repeatedly.
Leap Road Air Raid Shelter.
When Lu Yan arrived, Da Pao and Li Zhen had already leaned against the wall and started to play together. First cut in from Da Pao's guitar. Li Zhen sat behind, spinning the drum stick in his hand. Only then did Zhen knock on it violently—
There was a sound of "cymbal".
After Li Zhen knocked, he stopped and said, "Here you are?"
After Li Zhen finished speaking, he went to look behind Lu Yan: "Your neighbor is there?"
Li Zhen felt strange: "You rarely bring people here."
Lu Yan said: "He... came out for a walk."
It was the first time for Xiao Heng to come to this place. He was leaning against the entrance of the air-raid shelter, and a band was rehearsing beside him. The lead singer howled so loudly that the whole air-raid shelter trembled.
Further inside, there are scattered rock youths.
Some sat on the ground practicing the piano with the picks pinched between their fingers, and some people gathered in twos and threes to smoke.
The drummer of the band who was rehearsing, saw Lu Yan, took the time to point at Lu Yan and shouted: "You boy, don't leave later, I haven't asked you for the robbery!"
Lu Yan smiled and waved at Captain Spades, and walked to Xiao Heng's side.
"They, the Spades band," Lu Yan introduced to him, "They play metal a lot, and they have been in a group for many years. They also disbanded before. The captain who played the drums turned back halfway through the train."
There are not many underground bands that are easy to get along with. Spades came to comfort him at the beginning, and a large part of the reason is because of the disbandment experience. Captain Spade, a big man, shed tears all the way on the train, and finally resolutely got off halfway, and returned to Xiamen City.
Xiao Heng saw the microphone stand next to Li Zhen: "Are you going to sing later?"
"Well, it's just a cover song."
Lu Yan said: "Da Pao just came here, and I'm not very familiar with our band's songs."
Lu Yan wanted the three of them to get together before Xu Ye came, so after he finished speaking, he unzipped the jacket on his body, took it off and threw it to Xiao Heng: "Help me hold it."
The air-raid shelter is not big, and there are even fewer places for them to perform.
Lu Yan stood between this square inch.
After taking off his coat, there was only a T-shirt left under him, the low-slung denim was barely stuck between his crotch, and a Lime was in front of him.
Lu Yan raised his hand and made a gesture of preparation.
three.
two.
one.
Three seconds later.
The cannonball sweeps up and down twice, and the guitar sounds flow out—
Xiao Heng watched Lu Yan's hand tap a few times in the air following the rhythm of the cannon, then he put his hand on the shelf in front of him, closed his eyes, and sang to the beat: "Today is gonna be the day"
Forget the past and start again
That they're gonna throw it back to you
It's today"
Lu Yan's voice seemed to have a power that could penetrate everything.
The others quieted down, and Spade also stopped rehearsal, looking towards their corner—
“And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
The road ahead is rough
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
The guiding lights are also blurred
…
Said maybe
i mean maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You can save me from this cold and warm world. "
Mysterious, rebellious, sharp and noisy.
There's too much rock and roll in this place.
Xiao Heng stood at the entrance of the air-raid shelter, as if... stepping into Lu Yan's world.
His eyes skipped over the group of young rockers who couldn't help raising their hands and whistling, and finally landed on Lu Yan.
After he sang the last line, the part between Da Pao and Li Zhen was not over yet.
So amidst the sound of the accompaniment, Lu Yan still rested his hand on the microphone stand, and swayed to the rhythm, with a small range. He wore a very thin earring on his left ear, and the clothes on his body were empty, and the slight shaking , Hook out the man's thin waistline.
A song ends.
The air-raid shelter seethed.
The author has something to say: Note: The song is Oasis - "Wonderwall"