After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"Aurora?" Song Wenxing was stunned for a moment, turned his face away a certain distance, and lowered his eyes to look at Lu Zhicheng.

"Huh?" Lu Zhicheng raised his chin and looked at him, "Don't you want to see him all the time?"

Song Wenxing was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly slapped Lu Zhicheng on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Ahhhhh! Ahh!"

Lu Zhicheng, who was suddenly whipped, groaned: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"I have an inspiration!" Song Wenxing hugged Lu Zhicheng's neck, kissed the corner of his mouth without shyness, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "I suddenly thought of a melody!"

Lu Zhicheng asked Song Wenxing to sit on his lap, while hugging him, but also to be careful that he fell off: "What kind?"

"Do you have a piano here?" Being hugged firmly, Song Wenxing relaxed his arms and turned his head to look around.

"No. But Li Yingying seems to have an electronic piano." Lu Zhicheng said, "Didn't Chi Qiao come to ask her to change the tune..."

"Then let's borrow it!" Song Wenxing immediately jumped off Lu Zhicheng, "I have to write it down!"

Seeing the back of the kitten pattering to open the door, Lu Zhicheng, who was sitting on the sofa, gave a helpless and doting smile, stood up, and walked over.

Li Yingying was about to go to sleep, when she heard a knock on the door, she turned on the lamp again, wrapped her nightgown tightly and opened the door.

After listening to Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng who were standing at the door explaining their intentions, she unabashedly showed a surprised expression: "Ah, you really came to discuss the arrangement?"

Song Wenxing: "...Ah, why not?"

Seeing Song Wenxing's ears turned red again, Lu Zhicheng suffocated his laughter, put his hands on Song Wenxing's shoulders, and explained solemnly: "Mr. Li, the two of us are really not together right now."

It's just that they like each other clearly, and by the way, they do some sneaky things that can't be photographed.

"That's it." Li Yingying didn't say whether she believed it or not, she raised her hand and pinned her hair behind her ears, her movements looked very gentle, "Then you all come in."

It was absolutely impossible for them to stay in the female artist's room, Song Wenxing stood at the door, waiting for Lu Zhicheng to go in and take out the electronic piano.

The two thanked Li Yingying and were about to go back to the room when Li Yingying suddenly stopped Song Wenxing: "Well, Wenxing, wait a minute, I have something to tell you..."

Song Wenxing was a little surprised.

"You guys talk first, I'll take the qin back and tune it first." Lu Zhicheng hugged the qin, raised his jaw at them, and then went into his room.

Song Wenxing didn't enter Li Yingying's room, and the two stood at the door and talked.

"I haven't had time to thank you for Chi Qiao's matter." Li Yingying lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "I'm really happy that he can get rid of his former company and sign with Wen Huang...he missed so much Here's the chance."

Li Yingying is really gentle, her speech is always flat, gentle and gentle, without any emotional ups and downs, just like a female version of Chi Qiao, only when she sings and dances can she burst out with surprising strength.

Song Wenxing couldn't help but think, if the two of them hadn't broken up, standing together would really be a match made in heaven...

"Then you two..." Song Wenxing still couldn't help asking.

"It's just friends now." Li Yingying showed an open-minded smile, "Okay, you can go back quickly, Ah Cheng is still waiting for you."

"Okay..." Song Wenxing knew he shouldn't ask any more questions, he nodded, said goodnight to Li Yingying, and trotted back to Lu Zhicheng's room.

Just as the door was closed, Song Wenxing was about to throw off his shoes as before and walk in with his socks on, but he found a pair of newly removed slippers placed in the entrance at some point.

Who else could have let it go.

Song Wenxing bit his lip while suppressing a smile, and put on his slippers.

"Are you back?" Lu Zhicheng had already adjusted his voice, and when he heard the movement at the door, he looked up at Song Wenxing, "What did you say?"

"She thanked me for helping Chi Qiao settle the former company." Song Wenxing walked over with slippers on, sat down beside Lu Zhicheng, and couldn't help asking curiously, "It feels like the two of them didn't break up completely... It seems that they still like each other .So why did they break up back then?"

"Everyone was quite young back then." Lu Zhicheng pretended to sigh deeply, "I'm not sensible yet, I don't understand what feelings are."

"How old are you?" Song Wenxing gave him a contemptuous look.

"Okay, it's just that the development directions of the two people are different. Chi Qiao wants to return to China, and Li Yingying wants to stay in Korea. Both of them are very stubborn, and no one can hold back the other, so they just hit it off." Lu Zhicheng recalled that year. Things, "But even if they didn't break up back then, they may not be able to continue walking after their debut."

"Ah? Why? Aren't they in love?" Song Wenxing asked stupidly.

"Fool, idols can't fall in love. The girl group that Li Yingying was in at the time was very popular. If fans found out, they would definitely be torn apart." Lu Zhicheng sighed and rubbed his hair, " Also, getting together less and leaving more is also a problem.”

Then can we be together.

Hearing Lu Zhicheng's words, Song Wenxing thought silently in his heart.

But he didn't ask, because the question was so stupid.

He was so stupid that he didn't even want to think about the answer.

The feeling of kissing for the first time was like being soaked in iced pineapple-flavored soda, sweet and sour, with a small string of bubbles popping out from time to time.

Song Wenxing wanted to sleep in the soda, and didn't want to open his eyes.

Lu Zhicheng seemed to know what Song Wenxing was worried about.

He suddenly opened his arms, rubbed Song Wenxing's whole body into his arms, put his chin on the top of Song Wenxing's head, and coaxed in a low voice:

"We're not going to die like they did."

"Trust me. I swear to you."

"Yeah!" Song Wenxing raised his head again and smiled at Lu Zhicheng, "Then I'll write down the melody I just thought of just now! Or I'll forget it later!"

"Okay." Lu Zhicheng let go of his arms.

……

They spent a full two hours repeatedly pressing the keys and carefully revising the notes on the staff.

Song Wenxing's inspiration comes from the absurd trip to Iceland last year, the polar day, the unexpected aurora, Lu Zhicheng who fell from the sky, and the road trip with just the two of them.

Song Wenxing even recalled the night when he decided to quit the N group that he wrote songs alone until dawn, and even played the melody he wrote at that time to Lu Zhicheng.

After listening to it, Lu Zhicheng's eyes lit up, he pressed Song Wenxing's hand, and played a wonderful melody on the electronic organ: "It's great! I think this place can be changed like this..."

Song Wenxing stayed in Lu Zhicheng's room until 03:30 in the morning, and finally composed the prototype of the whole song.

"Ah. It's perfect. Wen Xing, you are my source of inspiration." Lu Zhicheng leaned on the sofa, raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, his tone couldn't hide his excitement, "The rest is only the lyrics and choreography gone."

Song Wenxing was so sleepy that he was lying on his side on the couch, covered with Lu Zhicheng's coat, hugging the pillow, and yawned several times: "I'm really sleepy..."

Although he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, he still felt very happy to be able to help Lu Zhicheng.

"Do you want to go back?" Lu Zhicheng sat up, "Or sleep with me?"

"Of course I have to go back." Song Wenxing turned over muttering, and the coat he was covering slipped to the ground, "What if the election supervisor finds out..."

"Then I'll take you back." Lu Zhicheng got up and walked to Song Wenxing's side, bent down, and kissed his ear, "Come on, I'll carry you."

The four people in the Tianzi No. 03 dormitory sat in a row at the table, with bloodshot eyes open, staying up until 30:[-] in the morning.

Several times, Zhuo Yixiao was so sleepy that he fell asleep, his head tilted, his body tilted, and he almost fell to the ground.

Lan Xiaoying next to him slapped him awake every time: "Wake up! Can't sleep!"

"No, I'm talking about you three." Zhuo Yixiao woke up in shock, raised his hand, rubbed his eyes impatiently, and complained, "If he doesn't come back, he won't come back, we are all adults... "

"No!" Yin Jun stared at his blood-red eyes, stood up excitedly, and clenched his fists, "I won't allow the stars not to return at night!"

"He said he would come back." Chi Qiao next to him said worriedly, "It's so late, I'm worried that he will be caught by the election..."

It doesn't matter if the trainees don't go home at night, they still stay in the instructor's room. If it gets out, everyone will have to finish the game.

"Lu PD is so bad, he spoiled other people's children." Lan Xiaoying was still filled with righteous indignation in the first half of the sentence, but the tone of the second half changed to plaintive again, "Although I am a little envious...I want it too... 1……"

At this moment, the dormitory door was suddenly knocked lightly.

The four of them trembled tacitly.

Lan Xiaoying, who was closest to the door, jumped up quickly, rushed towards the door like a rabbit, and slammed the door open: "Honey, you're finally back, did that bastard Lu Zhicheng do anything to you—"

Then, his voice suddenly broke in his throat.

Lan Xiaoying stared at Lu Zhicheng who was carrying Song Wenxing behind his back.

Song Wenxing had already fallen asleep, with his small head resting on Lu Zhicheng's neck, breathing weakly.

Lu Zhicheng pushed Song Wenxing up: "Shh."

Lan Xiaoying immediately covered her mouth and made a movement of zipping.

The other three also hurried forward, Yin Jun was about to take Song Wenxing from Lu Zhicheng's back, but Lu Zhicheng avoided it: "I'll do it."

Then he directly carried Song Wenxing into the dormitory, stood in front of the bed, and asked, "Which bed is his?"

"He sleeps on the upper bunk." Yin Jun pointed to Song Wenxing's bed, "Otherwise, don't wake him up, let him sleep on my bed, I'll go to sleep."

Lu Zhicheng looked at Yin Jun's messy bed like a doghouse with a little disgust, frowned, then turned to ask Chi Qiao: "Chi Qiao, where do you sleep?"

"I sleep next door to Yin Jun." Chi Qiao replied.

Lu Zhicheng took a look and saw that Chi Qiao's bed was neat and clean: "Then why don't you change the bed with Song Wenxing tonight?"

"No problem." Chi Qiao stepped forward and helped Lu Zhicheng put Song Wenxing on the bed.

The disgusted Yin Jun felt his self-esteem was frustrated: "Who do you look down on, Lu Zhicheng! Song Wenxing slept with me in the same bed since childhood!"

Lu Zhicheng took off Song Wenxing's coat and shoes, covered him with a quilt, and then looked back at Yin Jun: "That was when I was a child, and it can't be done from today on."

"Why!" Yin Jun lowered his voice, afraid of waking up Song Wenxing.

"He can only sleep with me in the future."

"..."

The four people in Tianzi No. [-] were speechless.

Grass.Stay up late until the dark circles under the eyes become heavy, and you will be stuffed with dog food.

This year's New Year is more deserted than previous years, but also more lively than previous years.

For all the trainees, the mentor cooperation stage is an excellent opportunity to increase fans with the help of the mentor, so it is very important to choose a mentor or a track.

After choosing the tutor and the repertoire, everyone put into intense practice again.

Yin Jun practiced playing the suona when he had nothing to do, and his lips were worn out. Every night before going to bed, he could hear the magical suona sound of "Di~lilili~" from their dormitory.

Li Yingying's song is also a new song that has not yet been released. With the help of Chi Qiao, a small change has been made to the completed original song, and part of the melody and choreography have been adjusted.

Lan Xiaoying's side is also going well, I heard that Luo Yuan likes Lan Xiaoying very much because of his good dance, and always praises him in class.

Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng spent a little time writing lyrics for Lu Zhicheng's new song together.

After having the complete staff and lyrics, Lu Zhicheng made some revisions to the prototype of the song. The changes are not big, but Lu Zhicheng must strive for excellence until he is satisfied.

"Have you thought about the title of the song yet?" Song Wenxing asked him.

"Think it over." Lu Zhicheng snapped his fingers, "I want to take you to Iceland to see the northern lights on the day of the polar day."

"Huh?" Song Wenxing thought he heard it wrong, "Say it again?"

""I want to take you to Iceland to see the northern lights on the day of the polar day"." Lu Zhicheng repeated it earnestly.

How can anyone choose such a long song title!

Not cool at all!

……and many more.

Extreme day?

Iceland?

Northern Lights?

"Be honest." Song Wenxing narrowed his eyes, rolled up the staff, and pointed to Lu Zhicheng, "Are you implicating me?"

"No." Lu Zhicheng laughed, "Obviously it's a commemoration."

"To commemorate what?"

"To commemorate the first date with the person I like." Lu Zhicheng propped his chin and looked at Song Wenxing with a smile on his face, "Thanks to the kid who waited for the aurora in the polar day, who foolishly stayed in Iceland for so many days. Give me a chance to pick him up."

"Bring private goods, you." Song Wenxing said, and couldn't help laughing.

It's a first date with someone you like.

It belongs to him and his songs and stage.

and so--

Even with all his strength, Song Wenxing still wanted to present the stage to the utmost perfection.

The author has something to say: Lu Zhicheng: The whole stage is my private property :)

Good night, good night, continue ovo tomorrow