But unwilling to see the scenery

Yan Ruoyu finally decided to use the lyrics of "Amsterdam" in that grime.

He was just 15 years old when he left Zurich and transferred to Los Angeles. He spent the previous ten years in Europe. The taste of the leaves.

In the lyrics, he wrote how he was rich and rich, gave flowers to the leading actress in the theater and hid his contact number in the greeting card, threw money in the bar and asked others to spend it for him, and was thrown into the canal by the patrol police when he deliberately turned on the flashlight in the red light district. Champagne on a luxury cruise.

All in all, the tone of this song is that I have done all the bad things in Amsterdam, and those who don't like me can "find me" in this city.

There are no repeated passages in Yan Ruoyu's lyrics, and Jiang Nuo didn't specially design the hook passages. Two paragraphs were missing, a total of eight eight beats, and the entire accompaniment was less than 3 minutes.

At the beginning of the recording, Yan Ruoyu rapped the whole time, but after several times of recording, he would sing involuntarily in "findmeinAmsterdam", and hum "yeah" after singing, so that the previous harsh words sounded less so aggressive.

Both of them thought that this flash of inspiration was the finishing touch, and they kept the sung version, and worked hard until two o'clock in the morning to mix all the tracks.Yan Ruoyu listened to the song over and over again, and felt that it was unreal. Why did he complete a song so quickly? Jiang Nuo said that this was normal, and Jiang Shan also had high demands on himself. There is still room for improvement in the tune and lyrics after one or two months of running in, but if both parties have the inspiration in place, it will only happen overnight from nothing to a finished product.

After you're done, Yan Ruoyu and Jiang Nuo go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette after the incident.

Yan Ruoyu smoked Marlboro with a white cigarette holder, and after lighting it up and taking a puff, Jiang Nuo hadn't touched his lighter yet.Yan Ruoyu tilted his head and took another puff to make the butt part of the cigarette burn redder. Jiang Nuo took his own cigarette and leaned towards him. Their cigarette butts collided and ignited his white sand.

Then they separated a little distance and smoked on their own, without any verbal or eye hints during the whole process, it was natural and tacit.

After a minute or two, it was Jiang Nuo who spoke first. He hit the iron hot and asked Yan Ruoyu what plans he had for the next song. Yan Ruoyu didn't care much about the theme, but he was eager to write a song in Chinese. Otherwise, he hasn't had a song in his native language since his debut, which is too aggrieved.

Jiang Nuo said yes.He is not short, but he is too skinny and has low body fat, and his nose is easy to freeze when he changes heat and cold, so he carries a handkerchief with him to wipe it with him. After washing, he can reuse it, leaving a lot of money for toilet paper.

Yan Ruoyu watched as Jiang Nuo wiped his nose with a handkerchief, then put it back in his pocket.This series of operations made it clear that the handkerchief he gave Yan Ruoyu was also used for this purpose in the garbage bin that day, but Yan Ruoyu touched the handkerchief in his pocket, not only did he not feel dirty and wanted to throw it away, but his brain circuit was strange A plan from the heart.

When Ruoyu did not leave at the dinner party, Jiang Nuo had the self-consciousness of relying on others. On the first night after moving in, he slept on the sofa instead of the bedroom. Clean and disinfect.

Yan Ruoyu was young, he woke up as soon as the sun came out, his face was full of energy, he lifted the quilt and went to the balcony in pajama pants, took off the handkerchief Jiang Nuo had left on the shelf before going to bed, The one for Jiang Nuo was hung up, and the civet cat was replaced by the prince, without anyone noticing.

Yan Ruoyu turned his head and saw that Jiang Nuo was still sleeping, so he didn't rush to hide the handkerchief, but sniffed it on his finger, and closed his eyes while inhaling.At that moment, he finally understood why so many rich and rich officials used snuff bottles in ancient times. A mix of intrinsic and vegetal, warm and dependable.

It was this smell, Yan Ruoyu smiled, and took another breath of Jiang Nuo's smell.He turned around contentedly, startled by Qianqian squatting at the junction of the balcony and the living room, looked around and made sure that there was no one around but him and the dog, he rushed out and booed him, telling him not to speak out.

Chuxi raised his head and opened him, his mouth was tightly closed, and the arc was a bit like Mona Lisa's mysterious smile, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.It had four legs, ran back to the living room one step faster than Yan Ruoyu, and climbed directly onto Jiang Nuo's chest.

"Hey, what are you doing? He's still sleeping." Yan Ruoyu's voice was very low, afraid of accidentally waking Jiang Nuo.But he is still resistant to the pet's hair, walking back and forth in front of the sofa, just can't make up his mind to take the dog away.

Yan Ruoyu seemed to have calculated his future, but he had no choice but to stick out his tongue and lick Jiang Nuo's face, offering a special bed-calling service.Yan Ruoyu was shocked by the real licking dog in front of him, and was even more helpless. Seeing the licking dog going down to bite Jiang Nuo's collarbone, Jiang Nuo, who couldn't open his eyes and wanted to sleep back into the cage, skillfully hugged Qianxi into his arms , tucked into the bed, turned sideways to face Yan Ruoyu, and muttered in a nasal voice: "Don't make trouble."

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

Yan Ruoyu and Chuxi, who was only showing his head under the quilt, looked at each other, its smile was still meaningful, as if saying that Yan Ruoyu could only sneak around with dogs and handkerchiefs, and he licked everything until the end.

"Cut, look at how promising you are..." Yan Ruoyu pretended not to care, and didn't bother with a dog. At this moment, Jiang Nuo scratched his ears and pushed back his hair, revealing a few promising strands in his hair. Yan Ruoyu couldn't control the white hairs, so he sat on the edge of the sofa and picked out those few hairs.

And when he finished picking out the hair, he was still sitting in the original posture.

This was the first time he saw Jiang Nuo at such a close distance. His skeleton was a little thinner than boys of the same height, his collarbone was obvious, and he could put coins in it without making a special recess.

His hair only reached the length of his collarbone. Yan Ruoyu asked him why he had long hair before, and he said that there was no particular reason, but that after Jiang Shan passed away, he was busy collecting money to pay off his debts and had no time to cut it.

This made Yan Ruoyu think about Xiao Jiujiu again, thinking that while Jiang Nuo was still sleeping, he would secretly cut a strand of hair, maybe it would be delicious.

He picked out one of the strands and twirled them between his fingers. The tip of the hair brushed Jiang Nuo's face with a slight itch, which made him open his eyes in a daze. , but Yan·Tattoo Brother Ruoyu.

Jiang Nuo is glad that he didn't have the dream of being chased, otherwise his legs would be faster than his brain and he would just run away.

He had already seen Yan Ruoyu's tattoos in Hushan Manor. They were all handwritten by masters, with meticulous design and excellent technique. The two scars on the back from the shoulder blades down to the bones were the largest, with white fluff and feathers. The feathers are embellished in it, which is lifelike.

That was Yan Ruoyu's last tattoo in the United States.He finally got rid of his addiction to painkillers and got back on track. After the tattoo was done, he posed for the cover of American Vogue. He stared back at the camera with his shirtless back, leaving no doubt that he was actually a Peter Pan, and wings would grow in the next second. Travel the sky.

In addition to the scars on the wings, Yan Ruoyu has ukiyo-e waves on his left forearm, and a brass-colored clockwork tattoo on the back of his neck, waiting for someone to twist it.But Jiang Nuo remembered that last time, there were only a few messy stick figures on Yan Ruoyu's right chest, but after a few days of disappearance, there were black thorns above those lines, winding all the way through the collarbone.

Yan Ruoyu curled his hair, so Jiang Nuo poked his chest like a straight man. He wanted to ask why he got a new tattoo, but he didn't think about it when he opened his mouth, and said directly: "It's so hard."

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

Prospect: "???"

"I'm not, I'm not, I—" Jiang Nuo was afraid that Yan Ruoyu would think in a strange direction, and hastily denied it. Yan Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes shone brightly, and he asked affirmatively: "Are you sure?" feel hard?"

Jiang Nuo: "???"

"Then help me find other places to see if my trips to the dance studio these days are not in vain." Yan Ruoyu was excited and energetic, proudly showing off her slightly protruding biceps and abs.Jiang Nuo sat up from the bed, feeling very embarrassed at first, poked very lightly and did not move, and continued poking without holding back, with envy in his eyes.

A man's muscles are like a woman's nails, only people of the same sex can understand and appreciate them. Jiang Nuo put his whole palm on Yan Ruoyu's abdominal muscles after he couldn't poke them, and then touched his own. Worship is imminent.

As for Yan Ruoyu, he glanced at the naked body and gradually turned into an Arrasian pig, and he was very proud after winning a victory.

"I didn't try to train my muscles. I ran a lot to the dance troupe these two days, and I came back tight. If you want to practice, I can take you to the gym with me, but I have to say, I think the skeleton is small Boys only need to develop a thin layer of muscle, and the lines are too obvious and it will not look good." Yan Ruoyu touched his chin and suggested, "You are still too thin now, the first step is to let the body fat go up first."

Jiang Nuo nodded repeatedly, thinking that he would buy more ducks in the next period of time, the feathers would be plucked by Yan Ruoyu, and the breast meat would be eaten by himself. While chatting, he remembered why he suddenly had the audacity to touch Yan Ruoyu's breasts, pointing Looking at the thorns, he asked, "The reason why you passed by yesterday was because you got a tattoo."

Yan Ruoyu was about to continue talking about fitness recipes, but suddenly fell silent.

The skin around the new tattoo was still red, and it slightly intersected with the stick figure below.Those two pointed ears are like cat ears, and the thorns cover what looks like bowling pins behind the ears.

Yan Ruoyu didn't want to talk about tattoos, his face suddenly turned cold, and the pump started working again to blow out a balloon that was about to burst, waiting for Jiang Nuo's words to turn into needles to pierce it, Jiang Nuo looked at the circle of thorns that couldn't be washed away, pointed There were traces of bullets passing through his abdomen that were covered by layers of tattoos, and he said sadly: "You must have been in pain at that time."

Yan Ruoyu rushed into his mind and kicked the pump to a high mountain thousands of miles away from the sea.

"What about you?" Yan Ruoyu spread Jiang Nuo's palm and touched the three fuzzy sunflowers, only to find that Sunflower's skin was very rough.

"I can't remember." Jiang Nuo smiled, not hiding it, "My dad not only took drugs, but also drank so much that he would burn my palms with cigarette butts when he was crazy. This tattoo is used to cover the scars. "

"Then how can you laugh, doesn't it hurt?" Yan Ruoyu felt distressed when he heard it.

Jiang Nuo shook his head: "It's all over."

Yan Ruoyu pursed his lips and began to sing: "Jiang Shan taught you again, letitgo~letitgo~"

Jiang Nuo lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, but it was not a smile.

Yan Ruoyu understood everything, and the co-author Jiang Nuo always talked to him with reason and affection, and the theories he used were all from Jiang Shan.It seems that Jiang Shanying died young. If he is still alive and writes "A Rapper's Self-Cultivation", it is only a matter of time before Chinese rap catches up with the "British" Super Beauty.

"I, I'm leaving first." Yan Ruoyu stood up quickly, went back to the room and put on his clothes, picked up various keys and walked to the entrance door in two or three steps, holding the doorknob and turning it down, instead of pushing it open, but He turned to look at Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo was still sitting on the sofa, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Yan Ruoyu pushed the door open without even saying goodbye.

After leaving, he sat in the car in the parking lot for a long time, thinking a little aggrieved why Jiang Nuo didn't keep him, even if it was just asking where he was going.

But Jiang Nuo didn't say anything, no matter how angry he was, his eyes were always soft and calm, reminding him of the drooping eyes of the Guanyin in the wild temple, ruthless but full of love.

Yan Ruoyu lay on the steering wheel, wanting to go back to find Jiang Nuo, but his vivid smile every time Jiang Shan was mentioned suddenly flashed in his mind.

He gave an irritable "tsk", inexplicably unwilling.

He wouldn't admit that he was jealous of a dead man, stepped on the gas pedal and drove away from Huxi Villa, and he didn't want himself to be thinking about Jiang Nuo and plunge into work.

There is only one week before New Year's Day, and he has been shooting the cover of many magazines, as well as preparing for Paris Fashion Week in February.

It was full of drama, after going round and round, the shares of "Sha Kezhong" returned to Yan Ruoyu's hands again.The transfer contract he had given to Qi Fang hadn't been signed by the other party, and the milk tea brand Song Yu invested in had bubbled up and was in urgent need of money, so he sold his own to Yan Ruoyu at a low price, earning money out of thin air. Many millions.

This brand was founded by him, so there must be feelings. Now that it is back in his own hands, Yan Ruoyu is also willing to worry about it, but he always looks at his phone in his spare time every day. He wants to send a message to Jiang Nuo, and he is depressed. If I didn't contact myself, why should I take the initiative.

On December 12th, Yan Ruoyu finally received a call from Jiang Nuo and answered it happily, but Jiang Nuo asked him if he could have a vacation, and wanted to go back to the place Jiang Qingyun rented to spend the New Year with Jiang Zhi and the others .

Jiang Nuo on the other end of the phone was very sincere. On the other end of the phone, Yan Ruoyu's face was darkened, and his unreasonable words were stuck in his throat, trying to order Jiang Nuo to stay obediently in Huxi Villa and not to go anywhere.

"...Okay, remember to come back early." Yan Ruoyu hung up immediately after speaking, and took the elevator to the roof of the office building.It's really cold in December in Ling'an City. Yan Ruoyu smoked alone with the wind blowing, as if he could see Jiang Nuo and the disabled family of three crowded in a small rented house to have a reunion dinner. Pingxiang's specialty chili sauce warms the stomach and warms the heart after eating.

Yan Ruoyu didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked, and unknowingly touched the cigarette case again, the box of Xihu Lian Liqun was already empty.

Then he forgot to buy cigarettes, went to a dinner party the next night, and went into the smoking room only to find that his pocket was empty.An uncle standing beside him smiled and handed him one. Yan Ruoyu took it after thanking him, and turned the cigarette holder to see that it was red.

He couldn't help but also smiled.This dinner was hosted by an uncle of Yanjia who booked the entire Linjiang Hotel, and all the guests who were invited were either rich or expensive.Yan Ruoyu didn't know the middle-aged man who gave him cigarettes, maybe [-] million yuan was nothing in his eyes, and the local cigarettes he smoked were still more than ten yuan, not much more expensive than Baisha.

Yan Ruoyu sighed, feeling that he was quite worthless, and he could think of Jiang Nuo.That day he and Jiang Nuo were smoking on the balcony. Jiang Nuo said that Gan cigarettes could not be bought in Ling'an City, so he could only smoke Baisha to relieve his nostalgia.Yan Ruoyu talked about the ripples of the West Lake on Liqun's cigarette packs, and said that he had lived in too many places, but he had the least sense of belonging to Ling'an City.

He returned to the banquet hall, followed behind his grandfather obediently, obediently being his noble young master, without showing off in the usual way, let alone having a childish temper like in front of Jiang Nuo.The handbag of the lady next to him accidentally dropped on the ground, and some small items such as lipstick fell out. He helped to pick up the cigarette case. Deliberately wanting to show Yan Ruoyu the words on the cigarette pack——

The first acquaintance with you is like returning from an old friend.

Yan Ruoyu was enlightened.

He couldn't think of any other excuses, so he simply didn't tell Yan Xuetao the reason, left the hotel after finishing his speech, and drove the Ferrari 488 to the suburbs.

The streets on New Year's Eve were empty, and there were no obstacles except the traffic lights. The banquet was like an arrow, and he came to the rental house before the New Year's bell rang.

This is the first time he has come near the residence of Jiang Qingyun's family.The row of rental houses is at the end of the village where it is located. Its appearance is not much better than the shantytowns on 16th Street. So far, the road has not been poured with concrete but paved with small stones.Yan Ruoyu was not familiar with the road conditions, so he parked the car under a luxuriant green camphor tree, and was about to open the door to get out of the car, when the person he was thinking of just happened to come out of one of the rooms, leaning against the rough exterior wall, He took out his mobile phone in his pocket, stroked his hair with the other hand to expose his ears, and looked up at the stars and moon in the night sky.

"Hey."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Jiang Nuo checked the caller ID again for confirmation, pressed the screen to his ear, and said "Hello" again.

Yan Ruoyu on the other end of the phone was still silent, but Jiang Nuo didn't hang up, and didn't make a sound, sharing this silence with him, it was as if all silence was better than sound.

After an unknown amount of time, someone called Jiang Nuo's name in the house, Jiang Nuo responded, moved his eyes and was about to go back to the house, when he found a conspicuous red sports car parked not far away, and a boy who was unwilling to speak was sitting inside.

Jiang Nuo didn't move until a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy ran up to him from the house and grabbed his sleeve without saying a word. Jiang Nuo struggled a bit and didn't go back with him.

The boy couldn't help being puzzled, and followed his gaze to look at the luxury car, the guard in his eyes was ready to emerge, Jiang Nuo touched his head, put his hand on the back of his neck and pushed him back to the house, and finally chose to have a feast like a fool walk over.

"What's the matter." This was the first sentence he said when he got into the car and got on the co-pilot, Yan Ruoyu didn't answer but hung up the phone, he said again, the moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Yan Ruoyu's hand on the gear was tightened, he lifted it and pressed another button, the roof of the sports car slowly opened, and he had a clear view of the night sky without the serious light pollution of the urban area.

"You..." Jiang Nuo smiled, "Aren't you cold?"

Yan Ruoyu finally opened his mouth: "You think it looks good."

"Close it first." Jiang Nuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, opened the car door and was about to get out, Yan Ruoyu quickly grabbed the back of his hand.Jiang Nuo turned his head, blinked his slightly drooping eyes, and said that he would be back in a while.

Yan Ruoyu let go of his hand hesitantly and hesitantly, staring at Jiang Nuo getting off the car and going back to the house, counting the seconds until he came out again.Jiang Nuo, who got back into the car, held things in both hands, and first handed a cup of hot milk with a thick straw to Yan Ruoyu.

"If you don't want to drink, you can warm your hands, your hands are so cold." He added, "Pearls are added in it, this is what you like to eat."

There are tens of thousands of people who push small carts selling Malatang. Jiang Qingyun has been selling them for so many years, but he also wants to transform and change. Others put some canned drinks in the cart at most, and he also sells pearl milk tea. The quality of milk powder and tea cannot be compared with Compared with those well-decorated shops, the taste of pearls is the same.

Yan Ruoyu said in a daze, "How do you know that I love pearls?"

"I knew it the first day we met. Qi Fang said that you are a pearl madman, and you have to add pearls to any drink."

Jiang Nuo tilted his head towards Yan Ruoyu, smiled and said, "I remember."

Yan Ruoyu held the glass of milk with both hands, took a big sip, and chewed the pearls in his mouth carefully.While eating, he turned his face and looked out the car window, not wanting Jiang Nuo to see that his eyes were a little red.

And when he calmed down, he sat upright and looked at Jiang Nuo again. Jiang Nuo clicked on the hexagonal starry light taken out of the cardboard box, and the warm yellow light inside was projected through the hollow light sheet. The roof of the Ferrari 488 is covered with bright stars.

"Sure enough, it's still obvious in the small space." Jiang Nuo murmured, carefully looking at the starry sky above his head which was only ten or twenty centimeters away.He hasn't realized that he is also full of stars. In Yan Ruoyu's eyes, he is so brilliant that he seems to be integrated with this galaxy.

Yan Ruoyu asked: "Do you want to lie down and watch?"

After speaking, he adjusted the backrests of the two positions to level.The two fell down together.Jiang Nuo looked at the starry sky above his head, Yan Ruoyu looked at him for a long time, and said softly: "Happy newyear, NoA."

Jiang Nuo turned his head when he heard the sound——

Firecrackers and fireworks sounded one after another at the same moment, the sound was mostly cut off by the car windows, only the colors were still colorful, blooming far and near behind Jiang Nuo.

But Jiang Nuo's eyes were bent and his smile was warmer and brighter than any fireworks or starlight in Yan Ruoyu's eyes.

"Happy New Year." He also seriously called out the other party's name word by word, "Yan Ruoyu."