Chapter 22
Qiao Yixian sat at the desk and scratched his head.
Walking in with a cup, Ji Chen gently put the coffee on Qiao Yixian's left hand, rubbed his head, and walked out without saying anything.
After a slight sound of closing the door, Qiao Yixian put down his pen and sighed heavily.
Stretching out his hand, he picked up the coffee and took a sip. It was clear that he was not used to drinking it, but now he can taste the sweetness from the bitterness.
Everything is the fault of love.
Staring at the two lines of lyrics scribbled and changed on the paper, Qiao Yixian set the cup down and scribbled it out forcefully.
He looked up at the wall clock, it was past twelve o'clock, and Ji Chen, as a person with a good biological clock, was forced to stay up late with him.
Qiao Yixian didn't want to do that either.
However, Qiao Yixian felt helpless when he thought that it would be time to hand in the lyrics in less than two days.
Gritting his teeth, he couldn't help shouting in his heart again—everything is the fault of love.
The study room is very quiet, Qiao Yixian no longer has to squeeze into the small and noisy dormitory, and change a song.
People are so strange, the more difficult the conditions are, the more they will not admit defeat.
But if everything goes smoothly, it is easy to set up obstacles for yourself.
For example, until now, Qiao Yixian and the others have successfully entered a big company, and after releasing a record, they have become somewhat famous.
He and Ji Chen were also excited and saved enough money to rent a decent house.
Qiao Yixian originally thought that he had achieved his goal when he was just reborn, and his journey was smooth sailing, and since then, he has had a good career and love.
However, when he took out all the songs he had written in his previous life and refurbished them, he discovered something a little scary——
As soon as he picks up a pen now, he wants to write love songs.
It doesn't matter if that's the case, if it's the company in the previous life, it's probably time to cheer and hold a celebration banquet.
The problem is, in this life, Qiao Yixian and the others joined a different company.
Since the demo I sent was in the style of "exposing human nature", I finally released one. After becoming famous, if I change the style...
It's still this kind of sweet song that is obviously immersed in love.
Qiao Yixian stared at the line that was crossed out, and sighed deeply.
When he began to think deeply about the possibility of sleeping in separate rooms with Ji Chen, he heard the door open again.
Even though the thought only flashed in his mind for two seconds, Qiao Yixian still felt a little guilty, and turned the chair around with a smile on his face.
I saw Ji Chen leaning against the door frame, looking at him helplessly.
Qiao Yixian also noticed that he was sleepy, and all the thoughts of "sleeping in separate rooms" were thrown out of his mind, and he even suddenly felt cold at night——
Want to hide in each other's arms.
So Qiao Yixian opened his arms and said with a smile, "Ah Chen, give me a hug."
Ji Chen was too sleepy at first, and worried about the other party's health, he couldn't bear it, and finally decided to go over to disturb him.
But at this moment, seeing the other party blinking, showing his arms, and smiling cutely, Ji Chen felt that all the bad things had melted away.
Walking over in three or two steps, Ji Chen bent down, hugged him vigorously, and rubbed the hair on the back of his head vigorously along the way.
"Okay, good boy, go to bed. If you're afraid it's too late, I'll wake you up early tomorrow."
Surrounded by a burst of familiar warmth, Qiao Yixian suddenly felt that the black coffee just now didn't work at all, and immediately fell asleep.
So after the other party withdrew his embrace, he jumped up lightly and rubbed his dry eyes.
Just now it was okay to sit and hold on, but as soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy and just wanted to fall on the bed immediately.
After all, I have been up for three consecutive nights... although it may not be of much use.
Everything is the fault of falling in love.
Stretching out his hand, Qiao Yixian gently grabbed Ji Chen's clothes, the other seemed to be smiling and shook his head, then walked forward slowly.
Qiao Yixian was right behind him, with his eyes half-closed moving forward, and was taken to the bathroom by the other party in a daze.
So after washing with his eyes closed, he half-opened his eyes again, and was pushed onto the bed by Ji Chen.
The quilt was gently covered, Ji Chen stretched out his hand to help him tuck the quilt, then turned off the light and lay down.
Seeing that the other party was so sleepy, Ji Chen wanted to laugh and felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
Turning over slightly, seeing Qiao Yixian with his back turned to him, he stretched out his hand and carefully half-wrapped him in his arms.
Closing his eyes, Ji Chen was just about to fall asleep when Qiao Yixian suddenly asked, "Hey, Dust?"
"Yeah." Although the other party's voice was sticky, he was much more awake than before, Ji Chen sighed and agreed.
"I suspect that I have run out of talents recently." Qiao Yixian said, his words were full of grievances, "I just want to write love songs every day."
After being silent for a while, Ji Chen asked hesitantly, "Ah Xian, are you flirting with me?"
"..." Qiao Yixian twitched the corners of his lips in the dark night, too lazy to talk to him.
A few seconds later, I heard Ji Chen laughing from his chest, he came over and hugged himself tightly.
Feeling the tremor in the back, feeling Ji Chen completely encircling him, warm palm gently caressing his arm.
It was so warm, Qiao Yixian immediately threw away all the pressure, and just wanted to surrender in love.
After a while, he heard Ji Chen whispering in his ear, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, whatever you write is good."
"But," Qiao Yixian gritted his teeth, "In the last album, none of our well-received songs were love songs, if this time..."
"Hush." Ji Chen rubbed his hand up, stretched out his index finger, and pressed it against Qiao Yixian's lips, "Ah Xian, don't be too scared, we can all afford failure."
Qiao Yixian was taken aback when he heard the words.
Ji Chen sighed: "Actually, I've wanted to talk about it since you said you wanted to join a record company."
"Ah Xian, have you noticed that you have been too focused on gains and losses these days? You have to do what you like, listen to the judges, listen to the market, listen to the company, listen to the fans..."
Suffocating for breath, Qiao Yixian's chest heaved violently a few times.
Sensing his lover's emotions, Ji Chen pressed his head down soothingly and rubbed it vigorously.
"Of course it's true, and it's thanks to our Axian that the orchestra can get to where it is today." Ji Chen smiled, "Not only me, but those three guys are also very grateful to you, but I'm afraid of seeing outsiders, no Just say it."
"But, Ah Xian, if following the rules will bring you so much pressure, and even affect your creation...why don't you try to jump out of the circle and take a gamble?"
Qiao Yixian didn't know why he suddenly became so emotional. Maybe he didn't have enough sleep for a long time, which made him unable to control his emotions.
With moist eyes, Qiao Yixian said in a hoarse voice: "But, we managed to go so smoothly..."
Ji Chen sighed softly, pressed the man firmly into his arms, brought his lips to his hair, and kissed him lightly.
"Don't worry, even if you lose a complete defeat, I will accompany you."
"Besides..." Ji Chen said with a smile, "I'm not the only one, the other members are the same, they won't leave casually."
"Trust us, Axian."
After saying these words, Ji Chen felt the person in his arms arched his body, like a small shrimp, and after a long silence, he gave a nasal "hmm".
His heart was sour, but Ji Chen didn't want to expose his lover's stubborn disguise, so he just gently coaxed him to sleep quickly.
Early the next morning, Ji Chen squatted beside the bed and shouted for a long time before Qiao Yixian opened his eyes sticky.
He only took a dim look, and then closed his eyelids again.
The corners of Ji Chen's lips twitched. If he hadn't firmly believed in his memory, he would even suspect that Qiao Yixian, who shed tears while writing lyrics last night, was just a dream of his own.
Why did I completely forget about my anxiety after sleeping, and continue to lie in bed unshakably?
Ji Chen felt a little funny, but since it was the other party's own decision, he had completed the task, so he let the other party go to sleep——
It just so happened that he felt sorry for his lover who stayed up all day and night.
What is lyric writing?nonexistent.
So, at noon, Qiao Yixian sat up startled in a dream, rubbed his messy head, looked up, and looked at the time.
Immediately jumped up from the bed, put on the slippers, walked to the door of the kitchen with a "patta patta", and shouted angrily: "Ah Chen!"
Ji Chen happened to turn off the gas stove, turned around and said "Good morning" with a smile.
Smelling the delicious food scent, Qiao Yixian licked his lips, and instantly put the "grievance" that the other party didn't wake him up to the back of his mind.
After he enjoyed the delicious meal cooked by his lover without principle, it was already afternoon.
After Qiao Yixian finished drinking the soup, his stomach was finally full, so he hurried into the kitchen with a bowl in his hand, wanting to wash the bowl quickly.
It turned out that Ji Chen, who had promised to "only cook and not wash the dishes", had already washed the dishes almost at this moment.
And when he heard footsteps, he turned around and took the bowl from Qiao Yixian's hand.
Qiao Yixian blinked.
Amidst the sound of "crashing la la", Ji Chen didn't turn his head back, and said, "Your boyfriend is finally willing to wash the dishes, why don't you run away and write lyrics immediately before I repent?"
It was only then that Qiao Yixian realized why this guy who had just moved in and said with a serious face that "I hate washing dishes the most in my life" suddenly became abnormal.
Turning his eyes, Qiao Yixian ran over with a smile and hugged him from behind.
Ji Chen patted Qiao Yixian's arm with his wet hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll finish writing this afternoon, if you still stay up late at night, be careful I won't get you up tomorrow."
Although he knew that the other party was joking, Qiao Yixian still felt a soreness in his waist.
He let go of his hand as if he was facing a big enemy, and he quickly slipped away while responding.
After Ji Chen heard the footsteps disappear, he smiled and shook his head helplessly.
Then he frowned, and stared fiercely at the oily bowl in his hand, planning to buy a dishwasher first after earning money and having his own house.
Qiao Yixian rushed to the desk, sat down, grabbed the pen beside him, and began to scribble down.
Those words that have been lingering in my mind for a long time, but I have been reluctant to put pen to paper, are all flowing out at this moment.
Thinking of Ji Chen's sentence yesterday, "Even if you lose completely, I will stay with you", Qiao Yixian took a deep breath.
The handwriting under the pen became more and more fluent.
Qiao Yixian sat at the desk and scratched his head.
Walking in with a cup, Ji Chen gently put the coffee on Qiao Yixian's left hand, rubbed his head, and walked out without saying anything.
After a slight sound of closing the door, Qiao Yixian put down his pen and sighed heavily.
Stretching out his hand, he picked up the coffee and took a sip. It was clear that he was not used to drinking it, but now he can taste the sweetness from the bitterness.
Everything is the fault of love.
Staring at the two lines of lyrics scribbled and changed on the paper, Qiao Yixian set the cup down and scribbled it out forcefully.
He looked up at the wall clock, it was past twelve o'clock, and Ji Chen, as a person with a good biological clock, was forced to stay up late with him.
Qiao Yixian didn't want to do that either.
However, Qiao Yixian felt helpless when he thought that it would be time to hand in the lyrics in less than two days.
Gritting his teeth, he couldn't help shouting in his heart again—everything is the fault of love.
The study room is very quiet, Qiao Yixian no longer has to squeeze into the small and noisy dormitory, and change a song.
People are so strange, the more difficult the conditions are, the more they will not admit defeat.
But if everything goes smoothly, it is easy to set up obstacles for yourself.
For example, until now, Qiao Yixian and the others have successfully entered a big company, and after releasing a record, they have become somewhat famous.
He and Ji Chen were also excited and saved enough money to rent a decent house.
Qiao Yixian originally thought that he had achieved his goal when he was just reborn, and his journey was smooth sailing, and since then, he has had a good career and love.
However, when he took out all the songs he had written in his previous life and refurbished them, he discovered something a little scary——
As soon as he picks up a pen now, he wants to write love songs.
It doesn't matter if that's the case, if it's the company in the previous life, it's probably time to cheer and hold a celebration banquet.
The problem is, in this life, Qiao Yixian and the others joined a different company.
Since the demo I sent was in the style of "exposing human nature", I finally released one. After becoming famous, if I change the style...
It's still this kind of sweet song that is obviously immersed in love.
Qiao Yixian stared at the line that was crossed out, and sighed deeply.
When he began to think deeply about the possibility of sleeping in separate rooms with Ji Chen, he heard the door open again.
Even though the thought only flashed in his mind for two seconds, Qiao Yixian still felt a little guilty, and turned the chair around with a smile on his face.
I saw Ji Chen leaning against the door frame, looking at him helplessly.
Qiao Yixian also noticed that he was sleepy, and all the thoughts of "sleeping in separate rooms" were thrown out of his mind, and he even suddenly felt cold at night——
Want to hide in each other's arms.
So Qiao Yixian opened his arms and said with a smile, "Ah Chen, give me a hug."
Ji Chen was too sleepy at first, and worried about the other party's health, he couldn't bear it, and finally decided to go over to disturb him.
But at this moment, seeing the other party blinking, showing his arms, and smiling cutely, Ji Chen felt that all the bad things had melted away.
Walking over in three or two steps, Ji Chen bent down, hugged him vigorously, and rubbed the hair on the back of his head vigorously along the way.
"Okay, good boy, go to bed. If you're afraid it's too late, I'll wake you up early tomorrow."
Surrounded by a burst of familiar warmth, Qiao Yixian suddenly felt that the black coffee just now didn't work at all, and immediately fell asleep.
So after the other party withdrew his embrace, he jumped up lightly and rubbed his dry eyes.
Just now it was okay to sit and hold on, but as soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy and just wanted to fall on the bed immediately.
After all, I have been up for three consecutive nights... although it may not be of much use.
Everything is the fault of falling in love.
Stretching out his hand, Qiao Yixian gently grabbed Ji Chen's clothes, the other seemed to be smiling and shook his head, then walked forward slowly.
Qiao Yixian was right behind him, with his eyes half-closed moving forward, and was taken to the bathroom by the other party in a daze.
So after washing with his eyes closed, he half-opened his eyes again, and was pushed onto the bed by Ji Chen.
The quilt was gently covered, Ji Chen stretched out his hand to help him tuck the quilt, then turned off the light and lay down.
Seeing that the other party was so sleepy, Ji Chen wanted to laugh and felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
Turning over slightly, seeing Qiao Yixian with his back turned to him, he stretched out his hand and carefully half-wrapped him in his arms.
Closing his eyes, Ji Chen was just about to fall asleep when Qiao Yixian suddenly asked, "Hey, Dust?"
"Yeah." Although the other party's voice was sticky, he was much more awake than before, Ji Chen sighed and agreed.
"I suspect that I have run out of talents recently." Qiao Yixian said, his words were full of grievances, "I just want to write love songs every day."
After being silent for a while, Ji Chen asked hesitantly, "Ah Xian, are you flirting with me?"
"..." Qiao Yixian twitched the corners of his lips in the dark night, too lazy to talk to him.
A few seconds later, I heard Ji Chen laughing from his chest, he came over and hugged himself tightly.
Feeling the tremor in the back, feeling Ji Chen completely encircling him, warm palm gently caressing his arm.
It was so warm, Qiao Yixian immediately threw away all the pressure, and just wanted to surrender in love.
After a while, he heard Ji Chen whispering in his ear, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, whatever you write is good."
"But," Qiao Yixian gritted his teeth, "In the last album, none of our well-received songs were love songs, if this time..."
"Hush." Ji Chen rubbed his hand up, stretched out his index finger, and pressed it against Qiao Yixian's lips, "Ah Xian, don't be too scared, we can all afford failure."
Qiao Yixian was taken aback when he heard the words.
Ji Chen sighed: "Actually, I've wanted to talk about it since you said you wanted to join a record company."
"Ah Xian, have you noticed that you have been too focused on gains and losses these days? You have to do what you like, listen to the judges, listen to the market, listen to the company, listen to the fans..."
Suffocating for breath, Qiao Yixian's chest heaved violently a few times.
Sensing his lover's emotions, Ji Chen pressed his head down soothingly and rubbed it vigorously.
"Of course it's true, and it's thanks to our Axian that the orchestra can get to where it is today." Ji Chen smiled, "Not only me, but those three guys are also very grateful to you, but I'm afraid of seeing outsiders, no Just say it."
"But, Ah Xian, if following the rules will bring you so much pressure, and even affect your creation...why don't you try to jump out of the circle and take a gamble?"
Qiao Yixian didn't know why he suddenly became so emotional. Maybe he didn't have enough sleep for a long time, which made him unable to control his emotions.
With moist eyes, Qiao Yixian said in a hoarse voice: "But, we managed to go so smoothly..."
Ji Chen sighed softly, pressed the man firmly into his arms, brought his lips to his hair, and kissed him lightly.
"Don't worry, even if you lose a complete defeat, I will accompany you."
"Besides..." Ji Chen said with a smile, "I'm not the only one, the other members are the same, they won't leave casually."
"Trust us, Axian."
After saying these words, Ji Chen felt the person in his arms arched his body, like a small shrimp, and after a long silence, he gave a nasal "hmm".
His heart was sour, but Ji Chen didn't want to expose his lover's stubborn disguise, so he just gently coaxed him to sleep quickly.
Early the next morning, Ji Chen squatted beside the bed and shouted for a long time before Qiao Yixian opened his eyes sticky.
He only took a dim look, and then closed his eyelids again.
The corners of Ji Chen's lips twitched. If he hadn't firmly believed in his memory, he would even suspect that Qiao Yixian, who shed tears while writing lyrics last night, was just a dream of his own.
Why did I completely forget about my anxiety after sleeping, and continue to lie in bed unshakably?
Ji Chen felt a little funny, but since it was the other party's own decision, he had completed the task, so he let the other party go to sleep——
It just so happened that he felt sorry for his lover who stayed up all day and night.
What is lyric writing?nonexistent.
So, at noon, Qiao Yixian sat up startled in a dream, rubbed his messy head, looked up, and looked at the time.
Immediately jumped up from the bed, put on the slippers, walked to the door of the kitchen with a "patta patta", and shouted angrily: "Ah Chen!"
Ji Chen happened to turn off the gas stove, turned around and said "Good morning" with a smile.
Smelling the delicious food scent, Qiao Yixian licked his lips, and instantly put the "grievance" that the other party didn't wake him up to the back of his mind.
After he enjoyed the delicious meal cooked by his lover without principle, it was already afternoon.
After Qiao Yixian finished drinking the soup, his stomach was finally full, so he hurried into the kitchen with a bowl in his hand, wanting to wash the bowl quickly.
It turned out that Ji Chen, who had promised to "only cook and not wash the dishes", had already washed the dishes almost at this moment.
And when he heard footsteps, he turned around and took the bowl from Qiao Yixian's hand.
Qiao Yixian blinked.
Amidst the sound of "crashing la la", Ji Chen didn't turn his head back, and said, "Your boyfriend is finally willing to wash the dishes, why don't you run away and write lyrics immediately before I repent?"
It was only then that Qiao Yixian realized why this guy who had just moved in and said with a serious face that "I hate washing dishes the most in my life" suddenly became abnormal.
Turning his eyes, Qiao Yixian ran over with a smile and hugged him from behind.
Ji Chen patted Qiao Yixian's arm with his wet hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll finish writing this afternoon, if you still stay up late at night, be careful I won't get you up tomorrow."
Although he knew that the other party was joking, Qiao Yixian still felt a soreness in his waist.
He let go of his hand as if he was facing a big enemy, and he quickly slipped away while responding.
After Ji Chen heard the footsteps disappear, he smiled and shook his head helplessly.
Then he frowned, and stared fiercely at the oily bowl in his hand, planning to buy a dishwasher first after earning money and having his own house.
Qiao Yixian rushed to the desk, sat down, grabbed the pen beside him, and began to scribble down.
Those words that have been lingering in my mind for a long time, but I have been reluctant to put pen to paper, are all flowing out at this moment.
Thinking of Ji Chen's sentence yesterday, "Even if you lose completely, I will stay with you", Qiao Yixian took a deep breath.
The handwriting under the pen became more and more fluent.
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