Xu Wei nodded, "Hello."

Jiang Xing's writing is very mature, and the lyrics and music are very mellow and mature, without any jerky feeling.The kind of words that can only be written after years of precipitation come from a child of eighteen or nineteen.The big guys in the room were silent for a few seconds before saying hello to Xu Wei.

The people sitting here are behind-the-scenes, songwriters, Xiao Sheng's purpose of enclosing them here is to show Xu Wei's talent.It can be said that he was very capricious, Xiao Sheng pushed Xu Wei onto the sofa, handed him a bottle of water, "Thought you weren't coming?"

Xu Wei was not good at words, so he smiled and didn't know what to say.

"Why didn't you go to see the performance?" Xiao Sheng communicated with the other side that he was going to sing and wake up, and wanted to surprise Xu Wei, but Xu Wei didn't go.

"I don't have time, let my mother go and see."

"What are you busy with?"

"Write...songs." Xu Wei said weakly, looking at the room full of bosses.

"Another new work?" Lin Fan asked.

"It's a new work."

Lin Fan is a man in his thirties, with a beard and a ponytail, he is thin and serious. "There is time to communicate."

"Thank you, teacher."

Talking about communicating with Xu Wei really gave Xu Wei face.After all, any of these bigwigs is worth a fortune when they go out, and there is a long line of people who beg them to write songs.

Xu Wei left contact information with each other, and was forcibly pulled into the group, Xiao Sheng let them go.Xiao Sheng threw his injured leg on the table and leaned against the sofa, "I knew that I would wake up and explode."

Seeing that he didn't want that leg anymore, Xu Wei took a sip of beer, "Thank you."

"Did Jimmy look for you?" Xiao Sheng said, "Don't write songs for Shen Luo, that bitch."

Xu Wei turned to look at Xiao Sheng, "You know?"

"Of course I know." Xiao Sheng took a sip of water, he didn't drink alcohol, he wanted to protect his throat, "He is my uncle's concubine."

Xu Wei: "..."

Xu Wei didn't know how to write songs for Shen Luo, Shen Luo and Zhou Siyi were also unclear.

"Why did you come out so soon? You have a tacit understanding with me?"

"Lingxi, what a fart, he almost became Zhou Siyi's concubine." Xu Wei's throat was almost broken, he picked up the cup and touched Xiao Sheng, "Cheers."

"Fuck your sister!" Xiao Sheng squirted water, "Really? Didn't Zhou Siyi say that he wanted to block Shen Luo? Did he crawl out of the bed?"

"When did this happen?"

"You do not know?"

Xu Wei lived under Zhou Siyi's shadow, Zhou Siyi didn't let him go out, Xu Wei was very obedient and didn't look outside. "have no idea."

"It's ugly, but Shen Luo is awesome, and he quickly climbed into my uncle's bed. Zhou Siyi has been sealed for nothing. Dad laughs to death."

Xu Wei didn't know that Zhou Siyi and Shen Luo were still involved, but it had nothing to do with him now.

"Everyone is gay!"

"My uncle is not pure, double, he has a wife."

Xu Wei: "..."

"Singing?"

"Don't sing."

Xu Wei drank another glass of wine, the outside world is so fucking wonderful.

Xiao Sheng started to sing, sang three songs in a row, put down the microphone, turned his head and stared at Xu Wei, "Are you still with Zhou Siyi?"

"what happened?"

"is not it?"

Xu Wei picked up the microphone, "Sing."

The songs Xu Wei chose were all in low pitch, and he couldn't get up high.After singing a song, Xu Wei flipped through the song selection screen, "Will you wake up?"

"Yes, but their system will delay the new song."

Xu Wei found it, click to play.

Xu Wei's singing is different from Xiao Sheng's, his voice is low and hoarse.At the climax, just as Xiao Sheng was about to take the microphone to harmonize with Xu Wei, Xu Wei suddenly stood up.His hoarse voice sang with a kind of hopeless sadness.He is tall, standing with his head down in a dim room, with the microphone in his hand.

Half asleep, half awake, half stupid.It is easy to be confused, but difficult to be sober.

At that moment, Xiao Sheng suddenly understood why the song was about to wake up.Xu Wei's voice gradually faded, he coughed violently, Xiao Sheng regained consciousness and handed Xu Wei clear water, "Don't drink."

It was a kind of vicissitudes beyond age.

Xu Wei's appearance is actually difficult to link with the vicissitudes of life, but his voice and emotions, Xiao Sheng feels that he is not like him.

"Thank you." Xu Wei threw the microphone to Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng and Xu Wei's songs are two extremes, Xiao Sheng is an optimist, and playing rock is also a happy rock.Xu Wei is a decadent group, and they sang two emotions in one song.

"Niuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Xiao Sheng worshiped blindly, "Your voice is fine, and you can still go up in the high notes."

Xu Wei coughed so much that he was about to throw up, he is really in poor health now.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

It was really difficult for Xu Wei to hold on to the high notes.

He didn't have a bathroom in the room, but went out and vomited badly.He loves beauty, and he will never vomit in front of people he knows.

When Xu Wei went to the bathroom, he couldn't help it anymore. He threw up after opening a door to go in, and didn't eat dinner.He vomited all the wine, and he was very dizzy.It took a long time to stand up, and when I walked out of the house, I met Zhou Siyi's eyes.

Xu Wei stopped, and Zhou Siyi also stopped.

After a brief confrontation, Xu Wei walked around him to wash his hands, Zhou Siyi came over and walked along Xu Wei's back, "Who are you drinking with?"

"Xiao Sheng." Xu Wei was dizzy and lazy.

"do not drink alcohol."

Xu Wei wanted to throw up again, turned around and covered his mouth and went into the cubicle, Zhou Siyi followed in, patted Xu Wei on the back, "Didn't eat anything tonight?"

What Xu Wei vomited was all water.

"You don't think it's disgusting." Xu Wei had a headache and his ears were ringing.

Zhou Siyi pressed the water pump and put his arms around Xu Wei's shoulders, "Is it hard?"

Xu Wei didn't bother to push Zhou Siyi away, "Is there something wrong with you? Followed here?"

"Come out to smoke a cigarette and see you." Zhou Siyi said, "Drink without eating? Are you going to die?"

Fuck!

Zhou Siyi helped Xu Wei out and beckoned to the waiter, "Get a bottle of water at room temperature."

Xu Wei leaned against the wall and looked at Zhou Siyi. Zhou Siyi was wearing a dark blue sweater, light-colored trousers, and glasses, looking elegant.

"Look at what?"

Xu Wei closed his eyes, Zhou Siyi rubbed his hair, wanted to hug Xu Wei into his arms, but felt it was inappropriate.Soon the waiter brought over the water, Xu Wei took a sip and said, "I'm fine, thank you."

"Stop drinking, go home."

Xu Wei didn't move, Zhou Siyi said, "Otherwise I'll call Auntie."

"you dare."

Zhou Siyi put his hand back and sighed, "Looking for a place to eat?"

Xu Wei didn't speak, his head was still dizzy.

"I'll arrange it?"

Xu Wei didn't respond, Zhou Siyi grabbed his arm and walked outside, "It's not far away, I'll take you back after finishing the porridge."

Xu Wei followed behind him, Zhou Siyi didn't dare to go back to get his clothes, so he pulled Xu Wei out in a sweater, there was a porridge shop next door.Zhou Siyi took Xu Wei in and ordered two porridges.

Xu Wei sat blankly, looking at the lamp in front of him, Zhou Siyi saw how silly and cute he was, and his heart ached.Xu Wei is indeed stupid, and has always been stupid.

When the porridge was delivered, Zhou Siyi handed him the spoon. "Eat."

Xu Wei buried his head in his food and didn't speak to Zhou Siyi.

"You wrote the song that Xiao Sheng sang?"

"Ah."

"Written—very well."

"It's hard to be awake." Xu Wei swallowed the porridge and said something irrelevant.

Zhou Siyi suddenly felt distressed, he owed Xu Wei.Nothing can make up for it, Xu Wei got up after finishing the porridge, "Let's go."

"Sit no longer?"

The business of the small shop is not very good, and the lights are silent.

Opposite is the night market, a stark contrast.

Xu Wei sat back again, took a cigarette and lit it, and turned to look at Zhou Siyi after a while, "I don't like the winter in City B, it's dry and cold, and there's wind, and there's no emotion."

Zhou Siyi took Xu Wei's hand, took a puff of his cigarette, and held it in his hand.The cigarette butt was blown scarlet by the blown wind, and he held Xu Wei's hand tightly in his palm.

"I prefer City D. It's the same all year round, and the temperature doesn't change much."

Zhou Siyi leaned on the chair and smoked, the cigarette butt was moist, like a kiss.

"Go back to City D for Chinese New Year?"

"Don't go back." Xu Wei didn't dare to move that hand, he stepped off the cliff, if he moved, he would fall.

"Go to Uncle Chen's house sometime. They miss you a lot, but they dare not call you."

"Oh."

After a brief warmth, Xu Wei pulled out his hand and got up, "Let's go."

Xu Wei went out without looking back, Zhou Siyi sat in the small shop, the smoke had already burned to the end.Zhou Siyi lowered his head, Xu Wei wanted everything about him.

Xu Wei didn't go back, he hailed a taxi.

Xiao Sheng sent a text message, "Where did you go? Are you okay?"

"Going home, my stomach hurts." Xu Wei replied, "You should go back early too."

Because of this vomiting, Xu Wei's body was exhausted to the extreme, and he began to return to the state of keeping in good health from nine to five.In late January, school was on holiday, and Xu Wei spent most of his time writing at home.He was so decadent that Chen Ling left breakfast for Xu Wei when he went out in the morning.

She is very busy now, she has to take the teacher qualification certificate test, and she will not come back until evening.

Xu Wei writes songs at home. The house he chose has good sound insulation and can provide a good creative environment.The piano was newly bought, and the quality was not as good as the one from Zhou Siyi's house, but it was much better than the one he used since he was a child.

Xu Wei tapped the keyboard casually with one hand, without thinking.Lin Fan called yesterday and asked Xu Wei to prepare a song and send it to his office. He wanted to discuss cooperation with Xu Wei.

There was a faint pain in the arm, and it would take several months to heal completely, Xu Wei felt restless.

Lin Fan is best at delicate and gentle love, and now Xu Wei really doesn't want to write about love.

When there was a knock on the door, Xu Wei dropped the score and got up to open the door. When the door opened, he saw Zhou Siyi.Xu Wei frowned, and leaned against the cabinet by the door, "What are you doing?"

"Today is your birthday, right?"

Xu Wei raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhou Siyi's handsome face. Zhou Siyi will be 31 after the new year, and he doesn't seem to have changed at all.He is really the son of years, and he is not willing to leave traces on him at all.

"Is it?"

Zhou Siyi: "..."

Zhou Siyi hurriedly forgot, and Chen Ling didn't remember either.

"The eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month." Zhou Siyi was holding the cake in his hand, this time he didn't take any flowers from the dead, "Really?"

"right?"

"Happy birthday." Zhou Siyi was wearing a gray woolen coat. He looked slender and tall, with handsome features and flawless features, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Xu Wei.

He has a very light plant aroma, not strong, very elegant.

"Don't let me in?" His voice was low and mellow, and Xu Wei's heart tickled at the end.

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