After the top flow fans fell off the horse

Xu Shixi approached Song Rang, like a demon who bewitched an angel and fell: "If you're not a fan, you can always be with me, right?"

"No!" Song Rang was anxious, "How can you do this?"

The faces of the two were only a few feet away, Xu Shixi looked down at his fluttering lips, and the air seemed to become sticky.

Song Rang's heart beat faster, like... If Xu Shixi kissed him, would he hide...?

There was a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and he held his breath unconsciously.

When Xu Shixi saw that he had turned into a tomato, he was afraid that he would suffocate himself to death, so he covered up the desire in his eyes, and pulled the distance between them very gentlemanly.

He got up: "The soup is almost ready, I'll go and have a look."

Song Rang's eyes were like two invisible lines, operated by Xu Shixi, and following Xu Shixi's movements, he raised his head blankly.

Xu Shixi raised his hand to rub his head, the palm slid along the round and full shape of the head to the back of the head, and his thumb stroked the mastoid behind his ear.The tingling tingle rushed from the tailbone to the Tianling cover, and Song Rang's feet hidden under the electronic piano curled up.

There was a smile on the corner of Xu Shixi's lips, and his tone was conniving and helpless: "Think about it carefully, don't make me wait too long."

After finishing speaking, let Song leave alone in the piano room.

Song Rang took a deep breath until he couldn't even hear the footsteps, and his forehead fell heavily on the keys. Several keys made sounds at the same time, scaring him again. He raised his head in a hurry, and accidentally knocked down the music stand .

Xu Shixi's manuscripts were scattered all over the place.

Song Rang didn't even dare to move, staring at the door as if facing a formidable enemy.

There was so much commotion on his side, Xu Shixi must have heard it...

Song Rang didn't even dare to breathe too hard, the passage of time seemed to be slowed down, he didn't know how long he waited, and he didn't see Xu Shixi at the door, so he was finally relieved.

He quickly squatted down, gathered all the manuscripts together, and arranged them one by one.

In Xu Shixi's manuscripts, in addition to the pure score, some lyrics were also filled in. Although Song Rang couldn't understand the lyrics immediately, he understood the score. After humming along with the score, he found that he had never heard this song before.

Could it be Xu Shixi's new song?

After struggling for a while, the little devil defeated the little angel. Song Rang grabbed the door frame and peeked out, calling out in a very, very low voice, "Xu Shixi?"

No one answered, he wasn't in the living room.

Song Rang closed the door like a thief.

He secretly read the new song, deleted it from his mind after reading it, and never took it out of the piano room, he swore!

Song Rang sat on the floor, his fingertips resting on the music score, carefully and carefully identifying the words on it: ""Stupid Child"."

"Stupid kid?" Song Rang whispered the lyrics word by word: "They..."

they always say you're not good

weird and unpredictable

I can't do simple questions

homework test paper blank

is a stupid kid

……

The more he read Song Rang, the more he felt something was wrong. He was too familiar with the content of the lyrics of this song, and memory fragments swarmed——

Because he couldn't write homework and recite the text, he heard the teacher sigh when he mentioned his name countless times.

I don't want to go to school, and I'm afraid to face the textbooks like a bible and the eyes of teachers and classmates.

The countdown test paper is blank, and when I close my eyes at night, I will be ridiculed by my classmates.

In the office, the head teacher tactfully talked to his parents, saying that it was really hard for Song to make the child study, and suggested that they take him to test his IQ.

But the result of the test was that his IQ was not a problem, which was the average level of normal people. After several twists and turns, it was diagnosed that he was born with dyslexia caused by a defect in the left brain.

……

Xu Shixi's handwriting is beautiful, vigorous and sharp, and it also looks aggressive in the words, but the words combined with such sharp words are simple and gentle.

A drop of tear fell on the manuscript, blurring the lyrics—you are not a stupid kid, you are innocent and cute.

Xu Shixi never asked Song Rang about dyslexia, and Song Rang never told him, but he found a lot of relevant literature and many patient cases from the manuscript pile.

Song Rang's eyes were blurred, as if he could see how Xu Shixi pieced together his childhood from these documents and cases.

He wiped away his tears, opened the door and ran out: "Xu Shixi!"

Xu Shixi turned his back to the restaurant and was chopping vegetables when he vaguely heard a voice and responded, "What's wrong?"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and before he could turn around, someone bumped his back lightly, and two arms appeared from behind, wrapping around his waist tightly.

Xu Shixi clearly sensed the choking of the person behind him, and Song Rang called him by name: "Xu Shixi."

Putting down the kitchen knife and turning around, he saw that the tip of his eyes and nose were red.

Xu Shixi held Song Rang's face and gently wiped his tears. He was also a little confused, why did he cry again when he was crying just now.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"I saw your new song, "Stupid Kid." Song Rang explained quickly, "I didn't mean to read it. I knocked down the music stand and saw it accidentally. I'm sorry."

Xu Shixi probably knew: "So you were moved, and you came to throw yourself into your arms?"

The kitchen was full of aromas, and the chicken soup in the casserole on the stove was gurgling and boiling, and the water vapor was rising up one by one.

Song Rang was still hugging Xu Shixi's waist, he hadn't spoken yet, Xu Shixi wiped his tears gently, but his tone was very serious: "I'm very happy that you threw yourself into my arms, but I hope you can Recognize that the starting point of your behavior is because you like it, not because of being moved."

"No, I—"

Ding dong.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted the two of them.

In the kitchen, he couldn't even see the door, but Song Rang subconsciously looked back, and then turned to look at Xu Shixi.

Xu Shixi pulled his arms from his waist: "Think about it carefully, tell me the answer later, and I will open the door."

Song Rang stood obediently and did not move.

After a while, he moved out of the kitchen. Although the person outside the door was blocked by Xu Shixi, judging from the vaguely heard conversation, the person who came seemed to be a girl.

Song Rang moved to the entrance again, and finally saw the face of the knocker, with wavy curly hair, enchanting and gorgeous features, and a seductive mole of tears under his eyes, it was the popular actress Xia Qing.

"What's the matter?" Xu Shixi didn't mean to invite anyone into the house.

Xia Qing's frowns and smiles are all coquettish: "I'm also a neighbor anyway, so I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Xia Qing made a gesture to enter the room, but was firmly blocked by Xu Shixi, who raised her hand and wanted to close the door: "It's not convenient."

"Hey, hey." Xia Qing quickly blocked the door, and patted a suit that was still wrapped in a dry cleaner on Xu Shixi, "I'll return your clothes, and I've already cleaned them for you."

"Okay." Xu Shixi was about to close the door again, but Xia Qing stretched out a foot to push it.

Looking at the foot with a high heel of more than ten centimeters, Xu Shixi's entire face turned cold: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I think..." Xia Qing dragged on for a long time, looked around his room, and then met Song Rang's gaze.

She grinned, and the softness in her voice suddenly decreased: "I want to thank you, thank you, I'm leaving."

As soon as she retracted her legs, Xu Shixi immediately closed the door, and when she turned around, she saw Song Rang.

Putting the suit on the armrest of the sofa casually, Xu Shixi asked him: "Have you thought about it?"

Song Rang's mind was full of Xia Qing's face, and it took him a long time to squeeze out his voice, and he was slightly astringent after listening carefully: "Xu Shixi, are you familiar with Xia Qing? You still borrow her clothes."

It suddenly occurred to him that Xu Shixi walked the red carpet a month ago and was wearing this dress, but all the reposted pictures in the venue later did not have the shadow of this coat.

At that time, he was only focused on licking his face and didn't pay attention to it.

Now that I think about it, it turned out that I lent the clothes to Xia Qing.

Why would you lend a girl a men's dress?

Song Rang thought of Yuan Maojia's words again. There were many people around Xu Shixi who were greedy for him.

He was guilty and confused, sour and astringent, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand out of Xu Shixi's.

Seeing his expression, Xu Shixi knew that he had misunderstood. He exerted a little force to prevent Song Rang from pulling his hand out. He looked into Song Rang's eyes and explained seriously: "That day when Luo Sangzhi's dress was opened, I happened to be in Next to her, I just lent her the coat to block it."

Song Rang didn't understand: "What does this have to do with Luo Sangzhi?"

"Luosang Zhi is Xia Qing's girlfriend." Xu Shixi led him to sit down, and explained, "Xia Qing moved here last summer. We were neighbors for a year. We didn't speak more than 10 sentences."

Song Rang said dryly, "Ah", and missed the point: "Xia Qing and Luo Sangzhi are actually... When I went upstairs today, I took the same elevator as Luo Sangzhi."

"Is this the point?" Xu Shixi laughed, "Song Rang, I found out that I was wrong about something."

Song Rang's heart tightened: "What..."

Xu Shixi: "I've always wanted you to realize that you like me, but in fact, it's not necessary at all."

"You like me, even if you don't admit it, it still exists objectively. You will want to get close to me, get close to me, and you will feel a sense of crisis and jealousy because of the sudden appearance of people. These performances are all because you like me. I."

Song Rang moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Xu Shixi pressed his thumb down, and he rubbed the soft flesh of his lips under his fingertips, with a dangerous expression on his face: "Don't make excuses for yourself, and don't rush to refuse. We can come and test it."

Song Rang was inexplicably nervous, his throat rolled down, and he stuttered a little: "How...how to test?"

"What I'm going to do next, you can refuse and push me away at any time." Xu Shixi said and let go of Song Rang's hand.

Before Song Rang could react, he had already spread his arms and hugged him face to face.

Next to Song Rang's ears was Xu Shixi's powerful heartbeat, pounding, making his eardrums numb.Even when talking with Xu Shixi, he could clearly feel the resonance in his chest: "How do you feel when I hold you like this?"

Song Rang didn't dare to speak at all, he was afraid that his heart would jump out of his mouth when he opened his mouth.Xu Shixi lowered his eyes, looked into his watery eyes, and said, "If you don't speak, I'll treat you as if you don't reject me."

A kiss landed on Song Rang's head, and he heard Xu Shixi say again: "Then, I'm going to kiss you next."

Xu Shixi's embrace was warm and tender, and Song Rang couldn't tell whether what he heard was his heartbeat or his own.

When Xu Shixi lifted his chin and raised his head, he accepted a kiss with a blank mind.

Gently, like a feather passing over his lips.

Xu Shixi touched his lips and asked, "How do you feel when I kiss you like this?"

Song Rang was stunned, his heart was pounding against his chest violently, his cheeks were red and his whole body was hot, the place Xu Shixi touched was numb, as if countless ants were gnawing on him, and a piece of chicken skin appeared on his neck pimple.

He stared blankly at Xu Shixi, unable to answer a word.

Xu Shixi bowed his head and kissed him again: "Song Rang, you teased me first, you have to be responsible for me."

"And..." He put one hand on Song Rang's heart, "I can already hear your heartbeat, your mouth can lie, but not here."

The two looked at each other, and Xu Shixi could see himself in those bright black eyes.

The air seemed to have quieted down.

After a long silence, Song Rang finally found his voice, his voice was hoarse: "Xu Shixi, I seem to... really like you."

"It's not like." Finally hearing the sound of liking, Xu Shixi lowered his head and kissed Song Rang's lips again, and between lips and teeth, he said, "You just like me."

The author has something to say: The Little Theater Next Door:

Xia Qing came home with the dry-cleaned clothes and slumped on the sofa: "Honey, when will you take Xu Shixi's clothes back to him."

Luo Sangzhi thought for a while: "Guess who I saw entering Xu Shixi's house?"

As soon as there is gossip, Xia Qing immediately becomes energetic: "Who is so so so?"

Luo Sangzhi: "Song Rang."

Xia Qing: "That Song Rang who stepped me to No.2 among the most beautiful actresses in the entertainment industry?"

Luo Sangzhi: "Yes."

"It's not good if you don't return the borrowed clothes." Xia Qing picked up her coat, "Let me return it for you."

Return the clothes and come back.

Xia Qing: "Baby, baby, guess what I saw, Xu Shixi was cooking for Song Rang in an apron!! They didn't know what kitchen game they were playing, and Xu Shixi made Song Rang cry!! !"