Hedgehog

I ran all the way to B2, Ji Rongfu is really big, watching every program is accompanied by the leader of SV station, it should not be difficult to find a door, although this door is the most biased one, SV station was very poor when it was first established, so I chose The place is also remote, this place is close to the outskirts of the city, there is a wasteland behind the door, there should not be many fans there.

I pushed open the wooden door of the stadium and saw Ji Rongfu standing outside the door.

The one who accompanied him was Yang Yue. This woman wears leather shoes when she travels to Mongolia. She wore knee-high boots and a white woolen coat in City C. When she saw me, she first smiled and raised her thumbs up. On stage, she didn't even see her, so she probably ran to secretly take pictures of Lu Yan.

Ji Rongfu was wearing a black coat, standing quietly outside the door, his eyes curved nicely when he smiled, and the corners of his lips were hooked, as beautiful as when he first saw him.

I walked a few steps quickly, but slowed down in front of him, and reached into my pocket, ready to take out my cat to scare him.

However, before I had time to scare him, he suddenly held something up in front of me, scaring me.

It turned out to be the light sign of my support team, a Q version of me with curly hair, if it wasn't for Lin Sui written on it, I wouldn't have recognized it.

Really childish.

I looked at Ji Rongfu smiling, knowing that I couldn't scare him anymore, so I could only obediently take out the cat and put it in his hand: "Here's a cat for you to raise."

"It's so cute!" Yang Yue screamed from the side. Women probably have no resistance to this kind of soft little milk cat, and she didn't care about being afraid of Ji Rongfu. Touch it with your finger: "How old is it, it's still drinking milk..."

I handed the bottle to her.

"Okay, I appointed you to be the queen shovel officer of my cat, part-time nurse, referred to as nurse."

Yang Yue didn't mind what I called her at all, and took the cat over carefully, and hugged it to her chest like a child, fearing that it would be cold, so she took off her scarf and wrapped it around her, her motherhood completely exploded.

I looked back at Yang Yue, only to realize that Ji Rongfu had been looking at me.

"Why," I kicked him lightly, "what did you just say?"

"What are you talking about?" Ji Rongfu asked knowingly and viciously.

"What did you say to me when I was singing on stage just now?" I grabbed his arm and threatened him: "Say it quickly, or I will hit you with the guitar."

Ji Rongfu reached out and stroked my hair.

"Your hair is all wet, you might catch a cold..."

I knew this guy would definitely change the subject.

I wrinkled my face in frustration, Ji Rongfu probably thought it was funny, and laughed again, he was wearing a dark gray scarf made of soft cashmere, the reason I know this is because he wiped his face like a child, I wiped my face with a scarf, and I was sweating all over. I didn't feel it just now, but now I'm cold when I'm blown by the wind.

"Go back and change clothes first, and then go to eat." He arranged our next trip by himself: "What do you want to eat?"

"Hot pot, the spicy one, I want hairy belly, yellow throat..." I was reporting the name of the dish when a few fans walked past me, I was so scared that I quickly stopped talking and waited for them to pass by before continuing to report : "Frozen tofu, beef rolls..."

Sitting in the car, the atmosphere was very quiet, only the sound of Yang Yue teasing the cat in the front seat was left in the car.

I have a reason to be serious, because that bastard Ji Rongfu seems to have said something very important, and then pretended nothing happened.I don't know what the hell Ji Rongfu is serious about.

When the car was approaching the hotel, he suddenly said, "I'll tell you a secret."

My heart trembled, knowing that he was going to tell me what that sentence was. Although he still had an attitude on the surface, his body moved over honestly.

Ji Rongfu lowered his eyelashes, looking quiet and gentle, just when I thought he was about to say something sweet, he whispered to me in my ear: "Actually, I haven't slept for forty hours."

I looked up and saw him grinning viciously.

Really childish.

For the first time in my life, I felt like I didn't want to talk to him at all.

He seemed to be very sleepy, and he just leaned on me like this. Fortunately, he was sitting, and he didn't feel that he was ten centimeters taller than me. his back.

"Lie down if you're sleepy." I inserted my hands into his hair roots and lazily played with his hair: "What are you doing when I'm not in Beijing?"

He really just lay down like this lazily, with his pillow on my leg. The caravan is actually very spacious. It was the same car when he went to Suzhou last time. I can't make it in time, I'll know when I go down and look at the license plate.

I didn’t sleep well last night, but I was sleepy too. I lay down and played with his hair. It’s especially fun when he’s sleepy, because he’s a little dull. Smart people are especially interesting when they’re dull. Ji Rongfu is a good example.

Ji Rongfu seems to prefer this kind of global chain hotel. He lives in Yisong in Beijing and Hilton in City C. I can’t even order food. I don’t have hot pot, so I can only order takeaway hot pot. It’s very troublesome, Yang Yue said. She seemed to have opened her eyes, but she was afraid of getting fat, so she didn't dare to eat, so she went to bed early, and made chicken soup for my soul before going to bed, and stood at the door and told me: "You sang really well today."

"Really?"

"Really." She looked at me very sincerely: "Better than Lu Yan."

It's not a high evaluation, but it's positive anyway, and I accepted it as it was ordered.

Speaking of this, I just remembered that he is a fan of Lu Yan. I forgot today. Next time, I should ask Lu Yan’s phone number for him. What's the difference between an anime.

When Ji Rongfu woke up, I was eating hot pot in the living room.

In fact, I suggest that all the hot pot restaurants be arranged as tatami mats, because sitting cross-legged and eating hot pot is the most comfortable posture. The best thing this restaurant does is mandarin duck pot. There are very few hot pot restaurants that cook their own ingredients. I once wanted to go to them The back chef steals the master, and comes out within three seconds after entering. The heat is so hot that you can't open your eyes. Those masters probably have been staying for a long time, and they have become sharp-eyed.The clear soup is average, but it is full of ingredients, and the beef bone clear soup is nothing but nothing.

Speaking of it, I actually want to eat butter hot pot. It can be served with small glutinous glutinous rice balls with brown sugar. My grandmother has the habit of making rice wine every year. The fermented glutinous rice is delicious. Adding sugar to eat porridge, drunk all afternoon, very damaged my image of aloofness when I was a child.Later, I never ate such a good fermented glutinous rice. The fermented glutinous rice that can be bought is like dregs. Later, I was so shocked to eat the milk fermented glutinous rice of the Hui people in Lanzhou that I almost didn't live there.

Ji Rongfu didn't know when he got up. He took a shower, wiped his hair with a towel, and came out to find me. Seeing this scene, he was not surprised: "What time is it?"

"It's past two o'clock in the morning." I pointed to the SV New Year's Eve that was still playing on the TV: "Do you want to eat together?"

In fact, I can't eat spicy food anymore, but compared to Ji Rongfu, it is still very good. I blanched beef, mutton and vegetables in clear soup for him, and ate the tripe from the red oil by myself.

Ji Rongfu is actually quite self-indulgent sometimes, he wants to control me, but he doesn't want to violate his own principles, so he only makes a move when he can't bear it anymore, and after being sleepy for so long, he just took a nap, so he's a bit dull, red soup There was a whole dried chili floating on it. I took a bite and he took a look. I actually laughed in my heart, but I was still very serious on the surface.

"What time can I sleep until tomorrow?" I asked him.

Ji Rongfu raised his eyes to look at me: "How long do you want to sleep?"

"No, I'll just ask and decide what time to sleep later."

Ji Rongfu frowned.

The more I get to know Ji Rongfu, the more interesting I find it, like an iceberg floating peacefully on the water, you have to dive down bit by bit to gradually see the whole picture of the iceberg.I know it's safest for me to finish eating within 10 minutes, just like I know he may never tell me that he went home and had a fight with Lin Caiwei three days ago.

I patiently dragged on for 10 minutes, and finally got tired of playing. I obediently packed up my things and ran to take a shower.

Probably eating too much hot pot, I hummed a song while taking a shower, only to find that the corners of my mouth were always upturned in the bathroom mirror.

Ji Rongfu was reading a book.

What a good young man who loves to learn.

I was afraid of the cold, so I ran all the way into the bedroom with the air conditioner on, threw myself on the bed with a bath towel on, leaned over to read Ji Rongfu's book on my stomach: "What are you reading?"

"I'm looking at Jung." Ji Rongfu reached out and stroked my hair: "Why don't you blow dry your hair."

I shook my head and was about to slap him with water, but unfortunately I couldn't move while lying on my stomach, so Ji Rongfu still caught me and took a hair dryer to blow my hair.

It seems that I still overestimated his patience.

I don’t know what’s wrong with my ears, they’re very fragile, they turn red when I pinch them a little bit, they’re red and hot, and I’m very uncomfortable, because when my ears are hot, I feel restless, and my hair turns red when I blow them. Ji Rongfu also knows about my problem , and instead scratched my cheek with his finger, I became irritable and started to bite his finger.

Ji Rongfu laughed.

"Your fans say you have an elf physique." He probably got a lot of popular science from fans today: "Five senses are keen, and you are proficient in music..."

It's really imaginative, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and when they see the mess in my house, they will probably swallow the word elves back by themselves.

"Didn't they keep calling me a goblin?"

"Oh, there's another name?" Ji Rongfu still casually played with my chin: "So you and Lu Yan's couple is called Jingyan, right?"

Cold sweat broke out on my back.

Ji Rongfu is an angel when he doesn't care about it, but it's too scary to care about it. I can only express my loyalty: "No, no, my CP is only you. You are the amazing time, tenderness and years."

"What's amazing? What's gentle?" Ji Rongfu looked at me with amber eyes: "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

What a mistake, he didn't even know the slogan of the support group, I really didn't ask myself.

"Don't keep holding on to Lu Yan," I decided to change the subject: "Make it look like it's real, what if I gossip with a female celebrity in the future?"

"Oh? I still have to guard against women?"

"No, no, no." I'm afraid that the more I say it, the more flaws I will get: "Don't guard against anyone..."

Ji Rongfu narrowed his eyes.

"Really?" He looked at me with a smile: "Then Lu Yilan said that you have an appointment with her, as long as you break up with me, then..."

"Ah, ah, ah," I jumped up and covered his mouth: "Shut up, shut up, stop talking, go to sleep."

Ji Rongfu laughed, his eyes were curved, his eyes looked like beautiful gemstones when viewed up close, his amber pupils were covered with clouds and mist, and his slender eyebrows, even if only these two eyes were covered, they were still extremely affectionate.

I couldn't help but kissed his eyes, then wrapped myself in the quilt, and buried my head in the pillow frantically.

"Okay, sleep and sleep. Stay up all day and night, be careful of sudden death."

Still smiling, Ji Rongfu stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and lay down as well.

Everything was silent and the room was pitch black. In fact, a persecution paranoid like me is not suitable for staying in a hotel. I always feel that there are germs lurking in the quilt waiting to infect me. However, the quilt is fluffy and soft, and with Ji Rongfu beside me, I am also I don't bother to think so much, besides, I'm really sleepy, I don't feel it when I'm having trouble, but I feel my head is heavy when I lie down, as if it's going to sink into the pillow all the time.

Just about to go to bed, Ji Rongfu leaned over again, playing the same trick to tease me: "I'll tell you a secret."

"I'll tell you a secret too." I couldn't open my eyes, and hooked his shoulders: "I'm going to sleep until noon tomorrow, and I won't bother anyone who wakes me up..."

"You don't care about ice cream when you wake up?"

"That depends on the nationality of Mr. Ice Cream," I yawned, "I don't want Americans, I want the ones that can speak Italian..."

"Tiamo." Ji Rongfu began to speak Italian.

"Yes, this box of ice cream has a very pure accent." I was so sleepy that I wanted to kiss him: "You will wake me up tomorrow."

"That's what I just told you offstage."

For about a second, I hesitated to just fall asleep like this.

But the next second I opened my eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"That's another question..."

I lifted the quilt directly, rode on him, held him down and threatened him fiercely: "Say it quickly, or I won't be able to sleep!"

Ji Rongfu laughed again, his eyes glowed faintly in the darkness, looking at me intently and gently.My set of movements from turning over to holding him was enough for him to react ten times, and he just looked at me lazily like this, as if he would not be angry no matter what I did.

Then he said, "I love you."

The anger in my heart dissipated in an instant, and I couldn't lose my temper anymore, so I could only climb down resentfully.

I was halfway up, and he said, "I mean, that Italian word means I love you."

I stared at him weakly: "Ji Rongfu!"

He laughed, put his arms around my shoulders, and kissed the top of my head like a child hugging his teddy bear.

"Okay, stop teasing you, go to sleep."

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the room was pitch black, with only one light on in the corner.

I know why Ji Rongfu spends the time when he is not by my side working, but always sleeps by my side, and I am the same. I often think that I can see Ji Rongfu when I wake up, so I won't suffer from insomnia anymore.

I hope Ji Rongfu remembers me on stage today.

If you don’t remember, it doesn’t matter, I will continue to work hard, Yin Xi can’t, Jian Ke can’t, I will work hard to find a new producer, I will write my songs and make my new album…

I will become a better version of me instead of sinking down.

Because I love this stage deeply, and I love Ji Rongfu even more, and I don't even want to tolerate the possibility of losing him even a little bit.

And these words, I will never tell Ji Rongfu.

Because even if I don't say these words, he will still accept me so unreservedly, kiss me affectionately, he will still lie on my pillow, I can reach out and touch his eyebrows and nose bridge, and treat him as my A favorite toy, and he just frowns, sleepy like a child.

Because he loves me.

Because even though I, Lin Sui, am such an insecure psychopath, he still loves me.

He loves me even when I do nothing, even when I meet him with nothing, miserable and mean.

When I was 13 years old, I no longer believed that anything in this world would belong to me.At that time, I couldn't even afford a cassette that I liked, and the dilapidated organ in the primary school teaching room seemed to me as out of reach as a legendary treasure.I had nothing at that time, except my aunt's sarcastic remarks, and an adulthood that was nowhere in sight.

I didn't know at that time that there was another Ji Rongpu in this world, living and growing quietly in a certain corner of the earth, like a unique and precious tree... Where was Ji Rongpu when I was 13 years old? ?He is studying in the UK, 15-year-old Ji Rongpu, wearing a school uniform, speaks British accent seriously, just thinking about it makes my heart feel like being scratched by countless feathers.How did he survive the rebellious period?How to get away from all kinds of crazy parties?He didn't get involved in drugs, and he didn't fall into pieces because of racing!I immediately decided not to fight against Lin Caiwei again. She brought him into this world and lived to be 25 years old.

My body was extremely sleepy, my head was almost aching, but my mind was full of random thoughts, I was so excited that my whole body had a fever, and I couldn't sleep at all.Just thinking that there are still decades of life to live in the future is already very exciting.How could there be such a good thing in this world, how could such a good thing come to me.I got up and turned on the light, observed Ji Rongpu's sleeping appearance, and took the opportunity to kiss him several times.

This is probably the most dull moment in Ji Rongfu's life. I can see him frowning slowly, slowly opening his eyes, his eyelashes slowly opening like in slow motion, revealing his dark amber pupils.I hold my breath like watching a show when I was a child and waiting for the curtain to slowly open, because these eyes hide my most beloved soul in the world.

I almost forgot it was three in the morning.

Ji Rongfu looked at me helplessly, his voice became hoarse.

"Are you insomnia?" He stretched out his hand to touch my hair, as if he could confirm whether I had insomnia, and kissed me on the cheek: "Sleep well, okay?"

I looked at him with bright eyes and couldn't help nodding, but after he closed his eyes, I started kissing him again.

Ji Rongfu opened his eyes again.

"Okay." There was some obvious danger in his voice: "Since you don't want to sleep..."

"Don't." I immediately confessed: "I just can't sleep, but I still really want to sleep."

"Really?"

"Really. How about you read me a poem..."

"Huh? What poem do you want to hear?"

"Just the one from last time."

When I was in school, I was busy practicing the piano, and my English was terrible. Later, it was too late to start writing songs and pondering the lyrics. I can’t appreciate the beauty of the most widely used language in the world, and English is more suitable for writing fast songs. ...

But Ji Rongfu realized that it was a good thing.

His voice was nice, but unfortunately he was hoarse from sleepiness, as if he was singing a song whose lyrics I couldn't understand.

"Don't go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and draw at close of day..." He read a few words, then laughed, kissed my forehead, and said in a low voice, "Good night."

My consciousness gradually sank, and my fingers still grabbed Ji Rongfu's nightgown.There are still countless thoughts popping up in my mind, Yin Xi, Jian Ke, which songs I haven't finished writing, albums that can't be released... But it doesn't matter, take your time, I still have a lot of time.

I have a lifetime left.

Because I know Ji Rongfu will still be here when I wake up, just like the world will still be here.

"Good night."

I said in my heart.

Sleepiness hit me, I just wanted to fall asleep like this, no matter what happened at this moment, I would not wake up, unless Jian Ke called and begged me to let him be my producer.

Just then, my cell phone rang.

The author has something to say: To be reasonable, there are actually very abusive plots, but the comment area is quiet and peaceful, so I won't put it in the episode.

I am considering whether to write Hedgehog 2.

Still open a new article.