After the top flow fans fell off the horse

"Xiao Rang, don't you really need me to go up with you?" Seeing the crumbling fruit basket in Song Rang's arms, Xiao Xia was very nervous and stopped the elevator door from closing.

Song Rang rested his chin on the fruit basket, lifted it slightly, and signaled Xiao Xia to let go: "It's okay, I can do it."

Early this morning, Xiao Xia was picked up from the bed by Song Rang's phone call, and asked her to accompany him to the mall to buy gifts. Seeing the famous brand stores he entered, she thought it was his friend's birthday, but it turned out that it was the first time to go to a friend's house. Send a souvenir.

Seeing that he was hesitating, it felt bad to do this, and it was inappropriate to do that, Xiao Xia decisively pushed him into the supermarket.It's just that Song Rang didn't expect that he could buy a fruit basket in a bloody manner, and he didn't care what fruits were in it, whether it was in season or not, anyway, he just picked the beautiful ones, and bought a dozen as soon as he bought them.

In addition to the ones he held in his arms, there were several more piled up in the trunk of the car.

Xiao Xia pressed the floor button for him, and asked: "Then I will pick you up at night?"

The fruit basket in his arms had a faint tendency to slide down, Song Rang bent his knees and pushed it up: "Okay, I will call you when the time comes."

The car door closed slowly, and Song Rang's little heart beat along with the floors.

Xu Shixi finally returned home yesterday, and as a reward for Song Rang to get N little red flowers, he invited Song Rang to his home.

Go to the idol's house! ! !

Song Rang was so nervous that he didn't sleep all night, even his palms were a little sweaty. Originally, Xu Shixi wanted to pick him up downstairs, but Song Rang refused.

He didn't even dare to let a third person know that he was going to Xu Shixi's house.

I don't know what he is guilty of.

The elevator stopped halfway, and Song Rang recognized the girl wearing home clothes and pink bunny slippers outside the car door as the first-line actress Luo Sangzhi in the circle, and the other party also recognized him.

The community Xu Shixi lived in was a well-known celebrity community, and there were many colleagues in the entertainment industry, and no one was surprised by the other party's appearance. The two nodded politely, and they no longer even made eye contact.

But when she was going to press the floor, Luo Sangzhi paused her outstretched hand, she glanced at Song Rang, Song Rang smiled at her, and she withdrew her hand after smiling back.

The destination of the two is the same floor.

After the elevator arrived, Song Rang politely let the other party out first.

The community where Xu Shixi lived had two households on one floor, and the two families faced each other with a long corridor between them.

He and Luo Sangzhi walked opposite each other and walked to different doors.Song Rang took a deep breath, didn't press the doorbell, and was about to lift his foot to knock on the door. The door in front of him opened automatically from the inside as if it had a sensor.

When unlocking the door for Song Rang, Xu Shixi had estimated the time for him to go upstairs, and the time to open the door was just right.

It's just that he never expected that the goal of entering was not Song Rang's beautiful face, but a bunch of brightly colored fruits.

"Xu Shixi." Song Rang's voice was hidden behind the fruit basket, a little flustered, "Hurry up and pick it up for me, it's about to drop."

"It's fine if you come, what kind of fruit do you bring?" Xu Shixi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There are still so many?"

Recalling the luxurious breakfast of the crew, he couldn't help saying: "Song Rang, do you really treat me like a pig?"

He bent down and took a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe rack and put them at Song Rang's feet.

"Of course not!" How could Xu Shixi be a pig! ! ! !

Song Rang changed his shoes and entered the house, followed by Xu Shixi and put all the fruit baskets into the kitchen: "I just... I didn't pay attention when I bought it, and that's it after I bought it."

At home, Xu Shixi dressed more casually, with a loose white sweater and sweatpants. The legs of the sweatpants were narrow and tightened. From behind, his thin Achilles tendon stretched into a line.

When his eyes fell on his waist, Song Rang was stunned for a moment. Two thin gray belts were tied with a limp bow on his back waist, and two long tails fell on his hips.

After Xu Shixi took out an apple from the fruit basket, washed it, turned around and handed it to him, Song Rang finally saw the true face of the thin gray belt - he was wearing a gray apron around his waist, blocking half of Xu Shixi's apple. long legs.

Although Song Rang buys fruits only for their looks, but it turns out that beautiful things are what they look like.

The apple is red and round, and the juice overflows when you bite into it, and the teeth are sweet.

Song Rang rolled his eyes with a smile, and praised himself without hesitation: "The apples I picked are really sweet."

Xu Shixi smiled, cleaned a lot of fruits neatly, cut a fruit plate and handed it to him, and asked Song Rang to sit on the sofa and eat.

Holding the fruit plate, Song Rang looked at the emerald green vegetables in the sink and the scaled and disemboweled fish on the chopping board, then at the apron on Xu Shixi's waist, and asked, "Xu Shixi, do you know how to cook?" ah?"

Xu Shixi flicked the water on his face: "I don't look like it?"

Song Rang: "Aren't you very busy at work? I thought you usually eat box lunches."

He glanced at Xu Shixi up and down, stuffed a grape into his mouth, and smiled at Xu Shixi with bulging cheeks.

However, Xu Shixi who lives at home is also very good-looking.

And no one else can see it.

The more Song Rang thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he was overjoyed.

Xu Shixi took off his apron, and led someone to the living room: "The soup will be cooking for a while."

Although Song Rang came to Xu Shixi's house for the first time, he was no stranger to his house. After all, certain rooms often appeared in the background when the two made videos.

But a video is a video, and there is still a big difference between watching it and being in it.He was obviously very curious, and wished to let the tour guide next to Xu Shixi's house be a scenic spot to take him on a tour. He also kept social etiquette in mind, and dared to look around even with his head. Occasionally, when Xu Shixi was not paying attention, a pair of black eyes appeared everywhere. Random glances.

Little did he know that his appearance was all in Xu Shixi's eyes.

Xu Shixi: "Shall I show you around my house?"

Song Rang's eyes lit up visibly: "Okay!"

Xu Shixi’s house is a two-hundred-square-story house, facing south, with a square layout and transparent lighting. It is adjacent to the CBD of City A and just next to the Yongning River. If you look out from the French windows in the living room at night, you can see the bustling lights of the whole city You can see everything.

The decoration of his house is in a minimalist style, the main colors are only black, white and gray, which is very similar to Xu Shixi's.

Finally, Xu Shixi took Song Rang to the piano room, which was the place where he stayed at home the longest.

After entering the door, Song Rang realized that what he saw in the video was just the tip of the iceberg of the piano room.

This room is very large, it seems that two rooms are connected, in addition to the desk and some common musical instruments, there are some musical instruments that Song Rang has never seen before. Master signatures, highly collectible and commemorative guitars and some out-of-print CDs.

Although Song Rang didn't know any of these signatures, he still said sincerely and without knowledge: "Wow."

This reaction made Xu Shixi laugh, and under Song Rang's questioning, he told who these people were, what achievements they had, and how he obtained these collections.

He also showed him those musical instruments that he had never seen before, and the two of them spent most of the day in the piano room.

"Xu Shixi, you know a lot of musical instruments." Song Rang's eyes lit up.

Xu Shixi put down the hand plate in his arms: "These are bought for fun, not often used, and I only know the surface."

A little bit of this instrument, a little bit of that instrument, Song Rang echoed: "Yes, you only know a little bit of an instrument."

Unlike Xu Shixi, who knows everything, Song Rang only knows how to play the piano.There is no piano in Xu Shixi's piano room, only an electronic organ that he usually makes music with, which is Xu Shixi's most commonly used instrument.

Excluding the other functions of the electronic organ, Song Rang just regarded it as an ordinary keyboard instrument. He asked Xu Shixi for permission: "Xu Shixi, can I play your piano?"

How could Xu Shixi refuse: "Am I your first audience?"

"No." Song Rang pressed down on the keys with his fingertips, and casually played a section to find his hand. "My brother is my first audience."

He thought for a while, and then said, "But you are the only audience for this song."

He played "Song Rang".

The piano room with a slightly messy background turned into a stage. The boy in a loose sports suit put on a tuxedo and a small black bow tie, and the lights cast stars on his head.

Halfway through, he turned his face to Xu Shixi and smiled, and the billions of river views outside the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him seemed to be overshadowed by this smile.

Xu Shixi couldn't help stretching out his hand, as if he had changed into a formal suit and joined the performance.

Without any audience, this is a stage that only belongs to the two of them.

After the song was over, Song Rang asked him, "How is it?"

There seems to be an invisible tail behind him, wagging happily.

Xu Shixi's five fingers moved slightly, without restraining himself, he rubbed his smooth black hair: "It sounds good."

Song Rang was overjoyed: "I think so too."

Then he remembered something: "Xu Shixi, didn't you say you wanted to teach me to write lyrics last time? It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so you can teach me now?"

Xu Shixi took a few pieces of draft paper from the music stand and handed them to Song Rang.

Song Rang grabbed the pen and looked at Xu Shixi.

He was like a little milk dog who only had eyes for his master, Xu Shixi couldn't hold back, touched his head, and said: "Writing lyrics is actually the same as writing an essay. First of all, you have to have a theme. You What kind of content does the song convey to the audience. Then comes the logic and rhyme of the lyrics, you first think about what you want to express through this song?"

Song Rang asked, "What do you express?"

Xu Shixi looked up at him: "Are you asking me?"

Song Rang scratched his head, with a sad face: "I won't."

It's embarrassing to say it, because he only got a score of [-] in Chinese when he was in school.

This is simply embarrassing him.

Xu Shixi guided patiently: "When you listen to this piece of music, what are you thinking about?"

Song Rang froze, his ears warmed up quickly, and under Xu Shixi's gaze, he said very softly, "You."

Xu Shixi paused, with a smile in his eyes.

"Because you gave me this song, so it's normal for me to think of you every time I hear him!" Song Rang quickly explained, the more he said, the more he felt that he was a master of logic.

Xu Shixi said "um", and the deep and deep voice made Song Rang's face almost burn.

He looked around and said to him: "What about you, what are you thinking when you compose?"

Song Rang always thought that this was just one of Xu Shixi's compositions, which happened to be heard by him, and then seeing that he liked it, Xu Shixi gave it to him.

He has never delved into the name "Song Rang", nor does he know its origin.

"Song Rang." Xu Shixi really couldn't hold back his smile this time, with helplessness in his eyes, "How do you think the name of this song came about?"

He didn't know if he was calling Song Rang's name or the name of the song when he said "Song Rang".

Song Rang didn't even dare to move his fingertips, his eyes drooped and his eyelashes trembled.

Xu Shixi restrained and restrained, and then restrained his hand that wanted to twirl the red cherry-like earlobe in front of him.

"Song Rang." He asked again, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"What..." Song Rang's voice was like a mosquito.

"Have you made up your mind?" Xu Shixi asked, "Do you want to be with me?"

Song Rang's heart was beating fast, and he really wanted to say yes, but the words he spit out were too small: "No, no..." After finishing speaking, he felt like he was rejecting Xu Shixi, so He added, "I haven't figured it out yet..."

Xu Shixi: "Then you have to think quickly, it's best to give me the answer today."

"So fast?" Song Rang opened his eyes slightly.

"Who told you to hang me and tease me all the time." And serve straight balls, who can bear it.

Xu Shixi ground his teeth, stared at the back of his snow-white neck, and threatened ferociously: "If you can't figure it out today, I will..."

Song Rang looked at him with bated breath.

Xu Shixi said, "You will be expelled from your fan status."

The author has something to say: Song Rang: No! ! !

In the last chapter, it was indeed Lao Yuan’s CP who appeared in the laughter of everyone’s "distressed" towards Lao Yuan. That was the only chance for Brother Bai to show his face in the text_(:з」∠)_

Old Yuan is miserable, his love cannot have a name in the text

I will probably write a short story about Brother Bai and Lao Yuan in the future

There were a lot of readers and comments after being on the clip yesterday. I didn't expect Xiao Rang and Xu Shixi to get so many likes. I am very grateful

I read every cute comment, and every comment makes me grin from the corner of my mouth to the root of my ear

Thank you very much for your love, and I am also very grateful to the little cuties who accompanied me from Kaiwen to the present

thanks, thanks! !deeply appreciated! ! !

In this chapter, I will send you a small red envelope to express my gratitude, thank you everyone.