On the Hundred Ways of Chasing Mermaids

That night, Xuan Mo really came up with the freshly released lyrics.

"Riding the wind, wandering in the blue sky, wandering in the blue sky

……

Holding hands step by step two steps three steps four steps looking at the sky

See the stars one, two, three, four

Back to back silently wishing

看 远方 的 星 是否 得 见

He will make it happen"

After listening to Xuan Mo's humming, Lanxi's starry eyes popped out from the whole fish: "You wrote this?"

After knowing each other for so long, he still didn't know that Xuan Mo could do this!Does Literary Gluttony actually know rhythm well?

Moreover, the other party's deep voice really made people's eyes shine. Using the Internet language learned by Lanxi to describe it, the gluttonous food in front of him is really "Su Bo"!

"No." Looking at Lanxi's surprised eyes, Xuan Mo resisted the desire to reach out and pinch this guy's face.

How could he complete lyrics of this level in just one or two hours?What's more, when he thinks that the song will be sung from the other party's mouth, he is unwilling to use random things to make do.

"Heard it from traveling to other worlds. His creator is another talented singer."

——Sure enough, it's not Xuan Mo, but this approach is properly Xuan Mo's style.

This was Lancy's first reaction.For things that are not his own, no matter whether others will find out, he will not force the ownership of the work on himself.

...That is to say, if a person like Xuan Mo can write good songs casually, will it make it difficult for others to live?

"Oh." Lan Xi replied with a smile, "The singer you admire must be very good."

Because he promised himself to write the lyrics, Xuanmo finally released the pigeons, and Xuanmo, who was quite upset, was instantly healed by Lanxi's last sentence.

He coughed, the expression on his face softened, he raised his head slightly, and said reservedly: "Of course."

A small flower appeared in my heart.

Before Lanxi could say anything more, Xuan Mo motioned him to sit down and began to practice singing.

No matter what he does, Xuan Mo is serious and focused, and he is no exception when it comes to practicing songs.

That serious look almost caught up with doing math problems.

First, he taught Lancey sentence by sentence, and then, sitting on the sofa, beckoned the other party to sing to him.

"No, the pitch is wrong."

"Again."

"Do the chorus again."

...Lancey was exhausted.

Didn't this guy originally dislike him being a guest at Qingxi's concert?Why did it suddenly become so...abnormal?

Much more enthusiastic than his client.

What's even more frightening is that the other party insisted on asking me to look directly into his eyes when singing. Even if Lan Xi didn't read much, he could still understand that this was a sweet little love song!

Let him, a male, a male who has never been in love, sing a love song to another male's eyes, is this a human thing?

"No, I won't sing..."

At the end of No.20, Lancey collapsed on the sofa tired.

Xuan Mo withdrew his gaze a little bit, and lowered his eyelashes to conceal the flash of satisfaction in his eyes.The voice was as indifferent as before: "No emotion."

The mermaid broke the jar: "Single for more than 100 years..."

He has worked very hard, if it doesn't work, it's time to cheat.

Anyway, as long as he tells a story before singing, he can guide the audience's thinking to the side of love. As for what they think, whether it is sadomasochism or sweetness, it is not up to him to decide.

Well, the only concern is that no one faints.

"Haven't you ever imagined it?" Xuan Mo frowned slightly, his eyes swept over, and Lan Xi was instantly frightened.Well, cheating or something is impossible in front of this guy, right?

Lancey lay flat: "No..."

A glutton and a mermaid sit together to discuss human relationship issues, seems a bit strange?

Suddenly thought of something, Lan Xi jumped up from the sofa, with a beeping dog expression on his face: "You won't...have you considered it?"

Xuan Mo, it's obvious that he has an expression that he understands very well!I can't see it, I can't see it!

The living room fell into an eerie silence.

Lancey blinked, watching helplessly as the other looked away uncomfortably.

Just when he was about to explore further, the other party suddenly said, "Is it strange?"

Dangerous expression.

"No, no, it's not surprising at all." Lancey shrank back with a smile.He didn't want to bump into the opponent's reverse scale.

Practice continues.It just seemed that his question really offended the other party. For the next time, Xuan Mo looked at him with cold and even dangerous eyes, which made him pay 12 points of attention.

...this fickle glutton.

However, when he was complaining, the other party suddenly took out his mobile phone, put it on the table, and motioned him to continue singing.

What are you doing?

Before he could ask a question, his eyes met the other's cold eyes, and all doubts were suppressed instantly.

Can't he sing?

After singing it again, the other party signaled him to be quiet, and then his voice rang from the phone.

...It seems that it sounds very nice.

Lan Xi silently gave a thumbs up in her heart.

Putting away the mobile phone, standing up, Xuan Mo commanded condescendingly: "Think about it carefully, read a book to find the feeling." Turning around, he went back to his room.

Just leave, is there a mistake?

...Also, come back and tell him hey, what the fuck is that feeling like?

night.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Lanxi sighed tiredly, and opened the big novel in ink to read.

In the latest chapter, the boy the protagonist likes falls in love with another girl. Not only did he fail to notice the protagonist's feelings hidden under his calm face, he even happily shared his thoughts with his friends.

While feeling the grief in his heart, the protagonist still maintains a rational and calm face to help him with ideas, choose gifts, and even guide him on how to get the girl's favor.

In the distance, he saw his friend and the girl entering the movie theater with a smile, and he slowly walked towards the shared apartment.

When I got home, I found out that I was alone. How could I call it home?

……

After reading it, a few sour bubbles popped up in Lanxi's heart, feeling distressed and sour.Opening the comment section, there was indeed another series of comments from the "step dad" who complained about Moshu.

Throw away the phone and look at the ceiling.Unconsciously, I began to substitute myself into the protagonist in my mind.

If he fell in love with someone else and saw the guy he liked with someone else, he would definitely not be able to help but want to cry.

... The feeling of being robbed of someone who is important to me is really too bad.

After rolling up the quilt and closing her eyes, Lanxi fell asleep in a tangled state.

In the dream, he suddenly returned to not long ago.

He walked into the cinema with Su Min laughing, the camera flashed suddenly, not far away, a figure stood lonely among the crowd, looking in his direction.

who is it?

The camera zoomed in, and a familiar face came into view.

Before he was surprised, the screen suddenly changed again.He came out on a flat hill, and the people around him were gently holding his hand.They leaned together, the night sky was silent, and the stars were shining.

Then, the bgm of "Xing Qing" automatically rang in his ears.

The other party leaned over, and he closed his eyes.A familiar cold fragrance of plants and trees rushed to her face, followed by a gentle touch on her lips.His soul fluttered and flew into the sky.

... My heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction and security, as if there was a small bud that would poke its head out of the ground if I was not careful.

So this feeling is happiness?

Smacking her lips, Lanxi turned over with a smile on her lips.

Moonlight shone in through the cracks in the curtains, and a figure who was supposed to be in the next room moved stiffly.After confirming that the other party was asleep instead of waking up, he slowly stretched out his finger and touched his lips lightly.

The warm touch remains.

After taking a deep look at the mermaid on the bed, that person returned to his room in a flash.

Lie down again, plug the power into the socket, turn on the half-playing song, and close your eyes contentedly.

... He just listened to it dozens of times, but why did he run out of battery.

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It wasn't until Lancey arrived at yesterday's rehearsal venue that she regained some sense.

...He, he actually had that kind of dream last night!

In the dream, not only did he substitute himself into the scumbag in Moshu's big novel (the name comes from the comment area), even the guy who watched him and his sister walk into the theater with a sad aura was Xuan Mo !

In other words, in the dream, he subconsciously felt that he was a victim?

Bah bah, he subconsciously felt that... Xuan Mo had a crush on him?

Lancey was deeply shocked by the conclusion she drew!

Turning her head and asking the staff for a small mirror, Lanxi couldn't help but carefully look at herself in the mirror——

The face is not big!

Then why do you think Taotie would like you?

...It must be that Mo Shuda's writing style is too good.

Looking back at the mirror in the loving (?) eyes of the staff, Lanxi took a deep breath——

It must be because he was too tired from singing that he had such unreliable hallucinations!

Soon, Director Zhao also arrived. Sitting in front of the piano, he tilted his head to signal Lanxi to sing yesterday's song again: "You must have practiced seriously last night."

Lancey blinked and said cautiously, "Well, I changed the song..."

When Qingxi was called over, Lanxi was squatting aside, her face full of grievances.

"What?" Pulling the child up, he turned his head and found that the other coach was also angry.

Hearing the question, the other party looked annoyed: "Ask him! I chose the song for him yesterday, and today he told me to change the song."

Lancey hesitated to speak.

Seeing Lanxi's appearance, Qingxi had a general idea in his heart.Protecting the mermaid behind him, Qingxi had a trademark gentle smile on his face, and said slowly: "Why, why don't I know, it's not possible to change the song now?"

Director Zhao's face froze.

He seemed to have forgotten that no matter how unknown he was, this little guy was invited by Qingxi himself.

"What do you want to replace it with, tell me." Qingxi asked Lan Xi directly, ignoring Director Zhao who was looking annoyed.

Lancy quickly handed him the score.

"..."Xingqing"" Qingxi quickly read it, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Go straight to the piano, sit down, and the next second, the melody sounds like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Lancey also subconsciously sang along.

At the end of the song, Director Zhao couldn't control the astonishment on his face, and blurted out to Lan Xi: "Are you in love?"

The sweetness in the song is almost overwhelming.