Hey, your bun dropped!

Luo Zhan stepped forward and carried Ling Xiaoxian, pulling him far away from Song Jingyu.

"I'm not dead yet, you two hooked up again? Are you so blatant?" He said to Song Jingyu, "How did you find this place?"

Then without waiting for an answer, he turned around and questioned Ling Xiaoxian: "And you, why did you open the door for him?"

Ling Xiaoxian was startled by Luo Zhan's angry shout, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

On the other hand, Song Jingyu's face did not change.

"What are you doing? He's just yelling when it's something big. He's your little lover, and I think so too. Are you afraid that we'll give you a cuckold? Don't you know that I'm straight?"

Luo Zhan said: "Don't talk nonsense to me, what's wrong with being straight? I was straight at the beginning, and I didn't mean to bend."

Song Jingyu didn't take it seriously: "It's because your will is not firm, so I can't bend."

Luo Zhan was so angry with Song Jingyu that he couldn't laugh or cry, he stepped forward and pulled his wrist to chase him away: "Where did you come from, go back to where you came from, if you dare to come again, I will really be rude to you."

Song Jingyu grabbed the edge of the piano playfully and refused to let go.Ling Xiaoxian saw it, and the previous setting of Song Jingyu as a modest and gentleman collapsed in an instant.

"Don't pull me, I won't leave. I'm almost suffocating in Starlight. I figured it out, if you want to do it, go for it, I just grit my teeth and endure it. You can find me a place to live when you're done. , give me some pocket money every month, and find me a few people to serve me..."

Ling Xiaoxian "...??"

Luo Zhan originally liked this type?

After Song Jingyu said it, Luo Zhan stopped pulling him, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

"Okay, as you said, don't go back on your word. Go into the house and take off your clothes!"

While talking, Luo Zhan dragged Song Jingyu's collar into his and Ling Xiaoxian's bedroom.

"Hey, I didn't say here. Don't touch me, let go, you pervert? There are still people watching... stop!"

Standing at the door of the piano room, Ling Xiaoxian was dumbfounded. He hadn't expected Luo Zhan's wild attitude at all. Did he really want to do Song Jingyu here?Even so arrogant that he didn't even close the door?

Ling Xiaoxian felt that he should avoid it, why not go downstairs and wait a while!

He hurried to the porch, so flustered that he didn't realize his hands were trembling slightly as he took out his shoes to put them on.

He went out to the elevator and pressed the button, and finally found that his heart rate was not normal.

Are you scared?Still angry?

When the elevator arrived before the door opened, Song Jingyu rushed out, rushed into the elevator like a rabbit being chased, quickly pressed the button, and escaped!

Ling Xiaoxian was still standing there in a daze, Luo Zhan roared from the open door.

"Ling Xiaoxian, come in for me!"

Ling Xiaoxian didn't want to disobey, although he didn't want to see Luo Zhan's face now, he still walked back to the room slowly.

"I'm scaring him, why are you running?"

Luo Zhan took Ling Xiaoxian into his arms, looked at his not-so-good-looking face and comforted him.

Ling Xiaoxian didn't want to admit the discomfort in his heart, so he kept silent.

Luo Zhan kissed him on the lips and sighed, "He's just a douchebag, the mud can't support the wall.

His family used to be in good condition, and his parents spoiled him, so he was spoiled since he was a child.

Last year, there was a problem with his father's company operation, and the old man fell ill in a hurry, and he is still in the hospital now.

When the mess in his house pointed at him to clean it up, he panicked and asked me for help.

Help is also helpful, the relationship between our two families was pretty good in the past.

Unexpectedly, this kid is too incomprehensible, my side sent someone to help him take care of the company, and his side went to the bar to have a good time.

I was so angry that I wanted to let him go and let him fend for himself, but he came to me crying and crying, saying that he went to the bar to make money by playing the piano and pay his father's hospital bill.Do you think I'm a fool, little brat?

You said that I am not doing charity, so I can’t help in vain, right?So I told him that it's okay to let me help, and I will help him if you sleep with me.

In the end, this kid had no backbone, but he actually agreed. "

Ling Xiaoxian listened to Luo Zhan's clear voice telling his past with Song Jingyu, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you telling me these things?"

In fact, now he doesn't want to hear these words, he doesn't want to know anything about Luo Zhan and others.

Luo Zhan touched his head and said, "Let me explain to you, I see that you are a little unhappy."

Ling Xiaoxian was suddenly poked at the sore spot by this sentence, and held back the tears that were about to burst out.

"I'm not unhappy either."

Luo Zhan squeezed his chin and said, "That's the best. However, I still want to remind you that he is the kind of person who is out of tune. Don't be confused by him."

Ling Xiaoxian didn't expect him to be worried about this, and said, "How could I be confused by him? He's not as good as you."

This sentence obviously made Luo Zhan sound very useful.

"That is, how can he compare with me. Don't open the door for him when he comes in the future."

"Oh." Ling Xiaoxian agreed.

Or, Luo Zhan doesn't like Song Jingyu as much as he imagined.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoxian felt much more comfortable.

……

Ling Xiaoxian lived a fulfilling and happy life.

There is music, and there are people who love him.He couldn't imagine a better day than now.

He felt that his life was close to perfection.

Even the surgery that I was so eager to do before, when I think about it now, it is not that important.

He still found an opportunity to post a sum of money to his family. When his father asked him where the money came from, he said:

"Where else can I come from? Don't you always call me cheap? How else can a bitch make money?"

His father was unable to speak for a long time on the phone.

The music course is still going on, and a teacher suggested that he apply for the conservatory of music and study systematically.

Ling Xiaoxian asked Luo Zhan, but Luo Zhan vetoed it.

"What school do you go to? One teacher teaches a group of people, and there are a lot of vacations. What a waste of time?

You study hard, and I will change you to a more advanced teacher after this stage.

Let me tell you, the things taught in the academy are inevitably dogmatic. Later, I will help you find a few people who have made a name for themselves in the music industry to give advice, and that can catch up with you studying in school for several years. "

Ling Xiaoxian looked at Luo Zhan with almost adoring eyes, which also mixed with something that made Luo Zhan's heart tremble slightly.

Before Luo Zhan could distinguish clearly, Ling Xiaoxian had already pressed his small lips, and kissed his lips shallowly but with all his heart...

Fully open the body, wrap the legs tightly around Luo Zhan's waist, offering sacrifices like giving and taking.

Sprinting violently, hugging each other to reach the clouds, trembling and releasing in the combination of each other's bodies.

"Are you pregnant?" Luo Zhan asked suddenly.

Ling Xiaoxian had never thought about this question, but was frightened for a moment.

"No way? Probably not."

Luo Zhan withdrew from Ling Xiaoxian's body, turned over and touched his lower abdomen and asked: "Then you will be like a girl...do you ever bleed?"

Ling Xiaoxian couldn't help but blushed, remembering the embarrassment when he had menarche.

"There was one time, when I was... 15 years old! But that one time, never again. So, I should not be pregnant. I think I am more like a man, you see, I have an Adam's apple. "

"Oh, that's good." Luo Zhan seemed relieved.

Ling Xiaoxian thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I can go for surgery and become a man completely."

Luo Zhan nodded: "I've heard of it too. It should be much simpler than sex reassignment surgery. But, in fact, it's good for you to do this...at least it's very exciting."

Ling Xiaoxian didn't answer his faults, he didn't want to admit Luo Zhan's physical attachment to him.

Just physically.

Ling Xiaoxian actually didn't have much time to think about these messy things, he started to get busy.

Learning score and practicing piano will cost him a lot of time.

Sometimes Luo Zhan works in the study, he is afraid of affecting him, so he closes the door to practice.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhan came over and opened the door, leaned against the door and watched Ling Xiaoxian finish playing the piece of music ecstatically, and then said: "Just open the door. I can listen to you playing the piano while I work, and I feel pretty good." good."

Ling Xiaoxian smiled happily because of his words.

After dinner that day, Ling Xiaoxian sat on a low stool with his guitar in his arms, pretending to hold a mic in his hand, and performed to Luo Zhan: "Then I will play a piece of "Light at the Street Corner", dedicated to the most handsome man in the world." Mr. Luo Zhan."

Luo Zhan cheered him up, and listened to his singing with a cold beer in his hand:

Wandering nights, icy streets.

Unknown direction, lonely tilt.

No one asked me, only the falling leaves.

At the end of the street corner, the twilight flickered.

The wheel of fate never stops.

At the end of the fog, the street in the twilight.

The open smile is innocent.

There is a glimmer of light, that is your line of sight, the direction to guide, the street to reach happiness...

This is a song written by Ling Xiaoxian himself, the score is incomplete, it's just a melody that he hums at the moment, and the lyrics he wrote out of his feelings.It's just simple chords when playing and singing.

But the devotion he sang, pouring out the emotions that seemed to overflow, let everyone who heard it drown in it.

Luo Zhan greeted him with open arms, Ling Xiaoxian put down his guitar, walked over and fell into his arms.

"Great, my little guy!" Luo Zhan praised.

Ling Xiaoxian buried his head in his chest, feeling the powerful beating coming from it, he would tighten his arms and press them tightly, hoping to melt himself into the jumping body through the skin and ribs of Luo Zhan's chest. The blood flowed throughout Luo Zhan's whole body and mind.

……

After Song Jingyu was scared away that time, she didn't seem to be discouraged.

After a while, he came to the door again.

Ling Xiaoxian was a little embarrassed, but finally opened the door to let people in.

There's no need to be so petty about shutting people out, right?

Nothing could have happened to the two of them.

Song Jingyu's thoughts were obviously the same as his.

"Don't worry about Luo Zhan, that cheapskate. I'm just too bored, so I came here to chat with you. You know, I have nothing in common with the Xingguang guys. I just think you're pretty good, with a good temper and good looks. .And we have a common language."

Ling Xiaoxian had no friends since he was a child, and everyone in his hometown who knew him, without exception, looked at him like a monster.

When he arrived in this city, his tragic fate was changed, and his life was no longer so depressing, and he would never see the day of his success.He doesn't resist the presence of friendly, well-meaning friends around him.

Naturally, Luo Zhan would find Song Jingyu's traces, and at first he still frightened him with a cold face, but after seeing that everything was safe, he slowly followed him.

If Ling Xiaoxian can influence Song Jingyu, a dou, to make him more motivated and sensible, Luo Zhan can also breathe a sigh of relief.

During getting along, Ling Xiaoxian discovered that Song Jingyu can be regarded as versatile.

Song Jingyu can speak eloquently about music, dance, tea ceremony, art, chess, antique appreciation, even cooking, gardening, foreign literature and art, etc.

For Ling Xiaoxian, who had little knowledge and knowledge, Song Jingyu's conversation made him dazzled and admired.

"Don't admire him." Luo Zhan said.

"His airs are ostentatious. He has dabbled in everything, but he is not proficient in anything. A person's energy is limited. If you do one thing well, you may not be able to do that well.

Jing Yu seems to have many talents, but in fact, none of them can be shown off.It's like playing the piano. His certificate has already been obtained, but I can't hear him play as well as you.

What's more, he can't even get enough food and clothing now. If I didn't help him and help him manage the company, he might starve to death. "

Ling Xiaoxian nodded in agreement.

But after thinking about it, he said, "That's why he can rely on you. If he doesn't have your backing, maybe he can make a career."

After Luo Zhan heard it, he didn't take it seriously. He insisted that Song Jingyu was useless and could only be raised in captivity.

Ling Xiaoxian wanted to ask him, do you have any plans to raise him like this?

Eat him sooner or later?Or keep him forever?

But in the end, he didn't say anything.