I heard that you are handsome, but unfortunately I am blind

Lin Xiao couldn't hide the matter in his heart, remembering that he and Fang Chi would go to the rehearsal room to listen to calm live practice the next day, so he slept very lightly this night, and woke up suddenly when the mobile phone alarm clock rang the first note in the morning come over.

Lin Xiao rubbed his face, fumbled to the side of the bed, put on his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

It was still early, and the room next door was still quiet. Lin Xiao thought that Fang Chi hadn't gotten up yet, so he didn't dare to make too much noise. Who knew that just after washing up and coming out of the bathroom, the door of the room was knocked lightly twice. .

Fang Chi's voice came into his ears through the door, calm and no different from usual, as if the person who said "can't help it" and kissed someone's forehead last night was not him, "Master Xiaolin, are you up?"

Lin Xiao took a deep breath, subconsciously stretched the hem of the pajamas, stood at the door of the bathroom and replied, "You're up, come in."

The door was pushed open, Fang Chi leaned against the wall outside the door, and when he looked up, he saw the dark blue tribute pajamas Lin Xiao was wearing, with a flash of a smile in his eyes.

Lin Xiao's complexion was already fair, and the dark silk fabric made his complexion white and jade-like, and his eyebrows and eyes became clearer and clearer. Fang Chi had a smile on his lips, but his voice was calm and composed: "Morning, Master Xiaolin, Come to the restaurant for breakfast."

Lin Xiao nodded with a "huh", but stood there without moving.

The two confronted each other silently for two or three seconds, the meaning was self-evident.

—Will he come and take me?

——Is this waiting for me to hold him?

Each has his own thoughts.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xiao's thin shoulders collapsed slightly imperceptibly, and then he took the initiative to take a step, and said softly: "Then let's go."

Fang Chi really had no reason to come over and pull him. After all, it was not the first time he had visited this house, and the location of the restaurant and the furnishing furnishings were still clearly imprinted in his mind. He walked over by himself, completely no problem.

Lin Xiao walked slowly to the door of the room, Fang Chi leaned against the wall and did not move.

But just as Lin Xiaokuai stepped out of the room and the two of them were about to pass each other, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist gently.

Lin Xiao: "!"

Fang Chi rubbed his thumb lightly on Lin Xiao's thin and protruding wrist bones as if unintentionally, then tilted his head slightly, and whispered in his ear: "The pajamas are very handsome, I have really good eyesight."

I don't know whether to praise people or clothes.

Lin Xiao: "..."

Lin Xiao came out of the house in a hurry last night. Except for his mobile phone, Lin Xiao didn't bring out anything else, but Fang Chi has all the other items here, and he found out last night that everything in that room They were all placed in the previous position intact, including the towels, toothbrush, facial cleanser, etc. in the bathroom, as if... This room should have been another place for him to live in this city. After leaving, the items in the room would be quietly waiting in place as it should be, as if waiting for him to come back.

Except this pajamas.

The last time he stayed in Fang Chi's guest room, Lin Xiao put his pajamas in his bag, but this time he forgot to bring them.

I thought I was going to make do with my clothes on last night, but when Lin Xiao sat on the side of the bed, he stretched his palm to the side, but unexpectedly felt a cold and soft touch.

And Fang Chi, who had been staying in the corridor outside the door, seemed to have telepathy, and suddenly said through the door: "The pajamas on the bed are for you, take a hot bath and go to bed early, good night."

After speaking, there was the sound of leaving footsteps.

Lin Xiao was holding the new pajamas that he could not see the style, color or texture, his heart was full and hot.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast." Fang Chi suddenly reminded him, bringing Lin Xiao back to reality from a brief absence.

The two stepped forward together, but the hand that was held between the wrists never let go.

Fang Chi led him all the way to the restaurant.Lin Xiao was placed on the seat by him. Fang Chi spread the heated toast slices with cheese sauce, sandwiched the fried egg and ham, and put a piece of fresh green lettuce, and then handed it to Lin Xiao, gently Touched the back of his hand, "Take it, eat it directly."

Lin Xiao nodded and took it, and another warm cup was placed on his left hand.

"Hot milk." Fang Chi's tone was light, as if he was used to these daily cares, so it came naturally.

Lin Xiao swallowed the breakfast in his mouth, took a sip of milk from his cup, and asked him in surprise, "Breakfast...you made it?"

He remembered that Xiao You once said that Fang Chi was a bit of an inexplicable machismo in his bones, not to mention getting up early in the morning to make breakfast, and he seldom did the daily chores of tidying up by himself.

"Otherwise?" Fang Chi raised his eyes and asked back, "Could it be the snail... aunt, girl?"

His tone in the second half of the sentence was obviously out of tune, Lin Xiao didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Why is it so good, suddenly the tongue is tied?

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment.

Master Xiao Lin was sitting in the morning light with his backlight at this moment, and the jumping light golden halo ink spread down from behind him like ink, his whole person was fresh and vivid like a freehand brushwork of landscape.

If...the red-colored lips that had just drank hot milk hadn't been stained with fluffy pale white milk, it would have been as beautiful and peaceful as a person in a painting painted with ink.

And now, Master Xiaolin who was sitting in front of him, with a little white milk stain on the corner of his mouth, had an innocent expression on his face, pure and lustful.

Fang Chi's eyes moved slightly, and he grabbed a tissue and stuffed it into his hand, "That... wipe the corners of your mouth."

"Oh, it's stained with milk." Lin Xiao came to his senses, wiped his lips obediently, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick his lips inadvertently, and asked obediently, "Are you all right?"

A pale pink tender tongue flashed past in sight.

Fang Chi: "..."

Ok? !

It's okay thanks and it's fucking okay!

Captain Fang silently picked up the glass at hand, before the rim touched his lips, he glanced down at the thick white milk that exuded a burst of milky fragrance, and put it back silently.

Then he casually picked up another teacup on the dining table, and poured down half a cup of overnight herbal tea in one gulp.

This taste, this taste - it is especially clearing the heart and reducing dryness.

Although Lin Xiao couldn't see, his intuition was much sharper than that of ordinary people. At this time, he clearly sensed that the silent person on the opposite side was emotionally ill, so he frowned sensitively and asked in a low voice: "You...what's wrong? "

Fang Chi: "It's okay, let's eat."

Don't ask, if you ask, you can't tell the truth.

To tell the truth, Captain Fang was caught off guard, and was caught off guard early in the morning by white milk and the tip of his pink tongue filling up a basketful of yellow waste.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he was a little wronged in this matter.

The two were relatively speechless, quietly eating their own breakfast, and when Lin Xiao drank the last sip of milk, he was thrown into an unknown object in his arms.

Lin Xiao touched it with his hand, oh, a tissue bag.

But... I didn't realize that Fang Chi had such a serious cleanliness before!

It's fine if he likes to be clean, why would he ask others to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder with him today?

How many times has he been reminded to wipe his mouth after eating this breakfast?

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After eating Captain Fang's "Love Breakfast", the two went back to their room and changed into their casual clothes. Fang Chi drove them all the way to the rehearsal room on the outskirts of the city.

After getting out of the car, Lin Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the wind with the aroma of green grass and the smell of morning dew was blowing in front of him.

He was held by Fang Chi's wrist and walked forward step by step. On the way, he asked curiously: "What is this place? Why does the air smell different?"

"A piece of barren grass on the outskirts of the city." Fang Chi led the people, paying attention to the road under his feet, and kicked away any larger stones, silently showing Lin Xiaoqing a smooth and unimpeded road. "In the earliest days, we rented this place to be the hometown of the band. At that time, we hadn't signed a company yet. We ate, drank, lived and practiced here. The place is big, and the surrounding is empty and quiet. We live comfortably, and we don't know how to write and practice songs. disturb others."

"Oh." Lin Xiao nodded and said with a smile, "No wonder I smell the smell of earth and grass in the air. By the way, are you the only one who wrote the songs of your band?"

"Not all, 80.00%." ​​Fang Chi kicked a stone and said; "But calm's songs are indeed original works. For so many years, we have never invited others to sing, so after a long time, there have been songs on the Internet. There are gossips, some people say that we are calm, others say that we are self-sufficient and look down on our peers, in short, there are all kinds of things, if you watch a lot and get used to it, it doesn’t matter, just love whoever you are.”

Lin Xiao nodded and smiled with the corners of his mouth pursed.

"Here we are." After walking for a short distance, Fang Chi led Lin Xiao to stand outside the gate. The iron gate with mottled graffiti was wide open, and occasionally the smooth melody of electric guitar and keyboard flowed out.

Lin Xiao was led into the door by him, walked through the small courtyard, and arrived in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the rehearsal room. Fang Chi's hand that had been holding Lin Xiao's wrist suddenly slipped an inch. Lin Xiao only felt that his little finger was hooked. In a second, Fang Chi's entire hand was held in the palm of his hand.

Lin Xiao: "You..."

Fang Chi: "It's the first time to bring someone to our rehearsal room to listen to the scene, so it seems a little more sincere."

Lin Xiao: "..."

I believe in your evil.

No, is there any necessary connection between holding hands and listening to the scene? !

The two pushed the door open and entered. The few people who were already bored in the lobby of the rehearsal room and used musical instruments to simulate human voices raised their eyes and looked over when they heard the footsteps. They were all taken aback when they saw who was coming, and a burst of "yo yo yo" immediately spread In every corner of the rehearsal hall, it also has its own echo and mixed string sound effects.

Fang Chi glanced indifferently, and asked coldly: "You guys, are you still going to transform into rap as a group?"

"That can't, that can't!" Qian Song jumped off the window sill, leaned forward with a smile, looked at Lin Xiao, then glanced at the hands that the two had always held together, and joked heartlessly: "Boss , Rehearsal is rehearsal, why are you bringing your family, you did it on purpose!"

Lin Xiao who was on the side silently twitched his held hand, and then failed.

Fang Chi held it tightly.

Anda held his precious guitar in his arms, and he couldn't help sighing when he saw this: "Oh, I'm so sore, I'm so sore... Do you know what day it was yesterday? I left a single dog with a single mother and fetus last night when I was young. Tears, it's a pity that I have to be forced to eat dog food in the face early this morning-boss, what about the law of heaven, what about brotherhood?"

Fang Chi gave a soft "tsk", and was about to open his mouth to mock, when Lin Xiao beside him suddenly asked, "Yesterday... what day?"

"Qixi!" Bo Zai sat on the wooden floor, hugging Bass in the same posture as Anda, and he turned pale when he heard this, and said, "No, Master Xiaolin, we are all celebrating the festival together to show our affection, so there is no need Did you intentionally give my brothers a knife again? It’s too cruel!"

Lin Xiao stood there in a daze, and subconsciously let out an "ah".

Except for the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Xiao's family rarely celebrates festivals, so he has no accurate concept of these various traditional festivals.

It turns out... yesterday was Tanabata.

So, did Fang Chi spare no effort to take him home in the middle of the night?

Is it for... to spend a festival together, to meet a scene?

And the gift...is a warm and restrained kiss?

Lin Xiao was thoughtful, until Fang Chi pinched his fingers hard, and said softly: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I...cough, I really didn't pay attention to what day it was yesterday, if I knew, I wouldn't take you back so late of……"

After all, that's too much for Sima Zhao, it's not suitable.

Jing Han on the side suddenly smiled, shook his head, and said like an old friend: "Hey, how dare you two really be together last night?"

Before Fang Chi could speak, Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly replied, "Brother Chi is taking me to do physical therapy!"

"Oh..." Qian Song suddenly realized, "So it's physical therapy, I thought it was—"

Fang Chi looked up at him, and asked coldly, "What do you think?"

"Uh..." The little lead singer choked upon receiving Captain Fang's death stare, and immediately changed his words: "I thought it was physical therapy... It's okay, physical therapy, physical therapy!"

Fang Chi sneered, and led Lin Xiao to sit on the lazy sofa under the wall, took out a bottle of water from the cabinet next to him, unscrewed the cap and screwed it back on, and put it in Lin Xiao's hand Li, "Sit and listen, call me when you feel bored, and I'll take you out for a walk."

"Ouch! What did I hear with my unsatisfactory ears! The boss actually wants to openly desert during practice?!"

Qian Song was amazed and said quietly: "Who said that Team Fang is a desperate Saburo? It's just that there is no Xiaolin by his side!"

Anda: "You don't need to beat the drums, Master Xiaolin can do it all!"

Bozai: "The loneliness of four people is the fault of two people, and the practice of six people is too much to kill me!"

Jing Han: "Who will you show your affection? Whoever is bitter is a bastard!"

Sitting next to him silently holding his water bottle, Lin Xiao listened to them singing and spitting out lotus flowers, and couldn't hold back the conversation: "The popular band is going to change careers, and the crosstalk will take the lead?"

Everyone was stunned.

Fang Chi, who was already sitting behind the drum set, raised his eyes and looked over. The drumstick twirled between his thin, white and slender fingers, and the corners of his lips curled up when he heard the words, and concluded: "Elegant and popular alike."

"puff--"

Everyone laughed like crazy.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fang Chi's mouth, and the wooden drumstick tapped the drum head, "Stop talking, let's start."

The talking and laughing gradually stopped, and the smooth and moving melody was transmitted through several small speakers placed around, floating and hovering in every corner of the rehearsal room.

Lead singer Qian Song's voice is clear and clean, with a little hoarse aftertaste in the pure timbre, and the lyrics that are either warm and wanton or gentle and lyrical flow out of his mouth, which are indescribably pleasant to the ear.

What surprised Lin Xiao was not only the tacit understanding between the members of Calm, but also the childishness and innocence conveyed by these young people when facing their favorite music in private.

They are practicing, and more, enjoying.

Different from Qian Song’s lead singer and other occasional chords in the concert, the practice of calm is impromptu and casual. For a song, they can sing the overlapping sense of the wrong tribal, and can also perform the rhythmic rhythm of coloratura resonance .

All in all, playing with music, and having fun.

Lin Xiao sat in the corner and listened quietly, his eyes widened slightly, like a deer suddenly breaking into the mortal world from a remote forest, his eyes were clear, moist with the moisture of the deep forest.

Most of the day passed quickly, calm was having fun, and Lin Xiao was fascinated by it.

The last note fell, and the music stopped. Fang Chi put down the drumstick in his hand, turned his sore wrist, and said, "Take a break... hiss..."

Jing Han heard his low gasp, turned his head inadvertently, and frowned in concern: "The wrist still hurts badly... what the hell? Wait a minute—boss, why are you still injured?"

Jing Han, who has always been indifferent and restrained, couldn't hold back and swears directly, scaring the rest of the people to follow the prestige immediately—this look doesn't matter, when their eyes fell on Fang Chi's wrist with a circle of lavender tooth marks, they all gasped. Take a breath.

"Oh, I'll go—" Qian Song threw the microphone and trotted over, grabbed the drum head and hopped to look at Fang Chi's wrist, "What's the trendiest tattoo pattern at the moment? Teeth marks? It looks like the real thing." Ah! My weird aesthetic blind spot has increased again hey!"

Lin Xiao suddenly understood that the bits and pieces of last night suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory, together with the inexplicable panic, and the uncontrollable blush on his face.

Is it... so obvious?

Did he bite too hard?

Fang Chi flicked the young lead singer's clean and plump forehead with his fingers, glanced past Lin Xiao, then quickly retracted, and said with a smile in his voice: "Want to see? To visit and buy tickets, you all hold up the envious number plates and stand In a military posture, wait for my number to be called."

Lin Xiao: "..."

Is the viewing fee also divided in half?After all, teething and working hard.

The rest of the people also surrounded him. Bo Zai stretched out two fingers and pinched Fang Chi's wrist, disgusting and envious at the same time: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at them! What regular teeth marks, what clear teeth. Yin, the person who bit the person had to use so much effort to produce such a shocking effect! What kind of enmity and resentment is this—Boss, tell the truth, what did you do to him at that time?"

Fang Chi smiled, "Ah... I think about it—it doesn't matter, I just—"

"Brother Chi!" Lin Xiao's voice that wanted to cry without tears suddenly sounded, interrupting Fang Chi's next lang.yan.lang.yu.

Anda deliberately smiled and asked: "Hey, Master Xiaolin is so nervous? This--you bit it?"

Nodding yes and shaking his head no, Lin Xiao stood in front of the beanbag sofa, blushing, fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of his jacket, flustered and at a loss.

He didn't say yes or no, after a while, he just asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Fang Chi's heart was soft, and just about to say "it's okay", Jing Han suddenly said, and said with a smile: "I don't need to ask, the bite is so deep, there is a circle of bruises, red and swollen, and now there is still some blood oozing It must hurt." After speaking, he gave Fang Chi a look of "Brother help you", and turned to Lin Xiao, "How about...Master Xiaolin give me a breath, and the pain disappears without a trace."

"Pfft..." Goddamn breathed out fairy air, Qian Song couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, silently giving his Brother Han a thumbs up.

Fang Chi looked at his wrist, which had already subsided most of the swelling, with only a little bit of bruising remaining, leaned back on the chair with folded arms, and said with a calm smile, "Don't listen to their nonsense, it's not that serious, and there's blood oozing or something. — just wipe it off with a paper towel.”

Lin Xiao: "..."

It's time, don't add fuel to the fire, right?

"I..." Lin Xiao bit her lips and pondered for a long time, and finally said softly, "When I get home at night... I, I will help you pack the medicine..."

Qian Song: "Stop blowing it?"

Lin Xiao's face was as red as a gorgeous red glow, and he was forced to have no choice, so he murmured: "Wait, wait to go home..."

Bozai couldn't bear to see such a well-behaved Master Xiao Lin in a dilemma, sighed softly, walked over to pat Lin Xiao on the shoulder, helped him to this side, and asked him softly with a suppressed smile, "Master Xiao Lin is so easy to talk, so What the hell did the boss do to you last night? We were so angry that our good-tempered little master directly stamped him on Jingui's wrist? It's okay, just speak out boldly, so many brothers will support you, we are not afraid of him !"

Fang Chi laughed, knowing that the bad water in the stomachs of these people would not run out for a while, and knowing that Lin Xiao's thin skin could not help being teased, these few words were almost at their limit, and he didn't want to embarrass him, he wanted to open his mouth to make a rescue , but who knows that as soon as he moved his lips, he heard Lin Xiao in front of him take a deep breath and say in a very calm tone——

"Nothing, just give me a kiss."

Fang Chi: "..."

What the fuck?

Everyone: "..."

What the hell!

Lin Xiao raised the eyelids that had always been down, faced Fang Chi's direction, slowly raised his hand amidst the eyes of everyone staring at him, and tapped his eyebrows lightly, "It's right here."

Fang Chi: "..."

Yes, Master Xiaolin, you are so bold, you really dare to tell the truth!

The rehearsal room was silent for a while, and everything was silent.

"F*ck, shit, shit!" The older single idol group was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly came to their senses, each of them jumping with excitement!

"Fucking master Kobayashi!"

"No, no, boss!"

"We are still the best, can you ask this?!"

Fang Chi was in a good mood suddenly, raised his hand and passed in front of everyone, although it was a warning, but his tone revealed joy: "Master Xiaolin didn't do it on purpose, you are almost done."

"Yes, Master Xiaolin definitely didn't do it on purpose! But it's hard to say whether you did it on purpose, Boss!"

"Me?" Fang Chi smiled, got up from the seat, and said softly, "Of course not."

Lin Xiao noticed that Fang Chi walked around the drum set and walked to him, and raised his head. Out of some strange psychology, he suddenly asked him softly: "Did you really mean it?"

"Really not." Fang Chi didn't change his expression and his heart beat, "If it was intentional, you probably didn't bite your wrist."

Lin Xiao was confused: "Then where should I bite?"

Fang Chi tilted his head, and replied in his ear with only the voices of the two of them, "lips."

Lin Xiao: "..."

Lin Xiao: "???"

Lin Xiao: "!!!"

Really. Pupil earthquake. Died in place!

The author has something to say: Master Xiaolin: ...Where did you say I bit it? !

Captain Fang: Be polite, just bite.

Nineteen: I'm still a kid! (cover face)

New members of the small theater: Hello everyone, we are the male cross talk group calm!bow!