Out of place

The drizzle and the wind drenched the street at dusk, wiping away the rain and looking up for no reason, looking at the lonely evening light, is that sad memory...

Cheng Boyan looked at Xiang Xi who had been staring at the big screen with his back turned to him. As soon as he spoke, several people in the room applauded and screamed. "There are countless thoughts in my heart again, and the laughter still hangs on my face in the past moment..." Xiang Xi's voice is different from Huang Jiaju's, it is much clearer, but it is surprisingly suitable. The song is sung by him in a different flavor, Serious and persistent feeling.

"The singing is quite standard." Fatty Chen shouted from the side.

Cheng Boyan was quite surprised by this, they usually sing the Mandarin version, but he doesn't know if Xiang Xi's Cantonese version is up to standard, but it sounds like that.

"I hope you will know now that it is my sincere voice..." When Xiang Xi sang this sentence, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan smiled and looked at him.

"I like you—" Xiang Xi's voice was followed by the voices of all the people in the room.

Cheng Boyan was happy at once, and this group of people knew this sentence, and those three words were the only ones who could make do without getting out of tune.

"I like you," Xiang Xi smiled as he looked at him, and could hear the laughter in the singing, "Those eyes are touching, and the laughter is even more charming... May it be again, caressing you, that cute face..."

Xiang Xi probably couldn't remember the words, so he had to look back at the screen after singing a few lines, but every time he sang that he liked you, he would turn his head back.

And every sentence of "I like you" will uncontrollably become a chorus, several people in the room will roar at the top of their voices when they hear this sentence, the voice is almost the same as that of Xiang Xi holding the microphone, Cheng Boyan is laughing all the time.

Even so, he could still hear Xiang Xi's sentence accurately amidst the chaotic roar.

like you.

After singing a song, Xiang Xi put down the microphone and sat back on the sofa. Fatty Chen put a glass of beer in front of him with a bang: "Xiao Xiang! That's a great song! Come and have a drink."

"Thank you." Xiang Xi took the cup with a smile and took a big sip.

"I'm inspired, I want to sing Qinghai-Tibet Plateau," Fatty Chen turned and squeezed towards Song Yi, "Quickly, help me sing Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!"

"My god," Song Yile said, "You are still on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, can you sing the Sichuan Basin well..."

"Cooperation and cooperation," Chen Fat said, "When I can't do it, let's cooperate and shout!"

After the music sounded, several people started their luck to demolish the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Cheng Boyan took a sip of watermelon juice, moved to Xiang Xi's side, turned his head and whispered, "Xiang Xi."

"Huh?" Xiang Xi turned his head.

"Sing for me alone, he just made a fuss and didn't listen well." Cheng Boyan looked at the few people who were singing, and quickly kissed him on the ear.

His voice and the itching creeping over his ears made Xiang Xi almost turn his head and kiss him uncontrollably.

"Okay," he cleared his throat, pressed it to Cheng Boyan's ear, and said softly but clearly, "I... like you."

"I heard it clearly this time." Cheng Boyan smiled.

I like you.

This is not the first time he said these words. When he was a child, he said to a dog running from Dawa, I like you so much, but the dog didn't pay much attention to him.

This is the first time he has said these words to a person since he grew up, and he is still a man.

Xiang Xi didn't speak anymore, and suddenly felt a little fever all over his body.

Amid all the noise and Chen Fatty's heart-piercing voices, he could actually hear his own heartbeat.

"I saw—" Song Yi suddenly grabbed the microphone in Chen Fatty's hand and yelled, his voice cracked as expected.

"Ouch!" Lin He choked on his drink.

Xiang Xi was startled by the voice, and when he turned to look at Song Yi, he saw a meaningful smile on Song Yi's face.

"Pigs!" Cheng Boyan picked up the microphone on the table and roared, "Pigs!"

The few people were overjoyed, and Fatty Chen immediately shouted without hesitation: "I see! Pigs! Pigs! Pigs! Connected—"

Cheng Boyan put down the microphone, turned to look at Xiang Xi with a smile, and found that Xiang Xi was staring at him, he hooked his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"I want to hear you sing," Xiang Xi stared at him, "That line you sang just now was really nice."

"A pig?" Cheng Boyan laughed, "How are you doing?"

"Sing or not?" Xiang Xi still stared at him.

"Okay," Cheng Boyan stood up, and walked over to the song juke box, "I'll sing you a little piggy song."

"Ouch?" Fatty Chen said into the microphone while dismantling the song with a broken voice, "Am I blind?"

"No!" Lin He jumped from the sofa to this side, and leaned over Song Yi's body next to the song selection device, "Our song god is going to order songs!"

"Quick!" Song Yi pointed at Fatty Chen, "Quickly vomit your words."

"Just pinch it!" Fatty Chen said immediately, "Pinch me."

Lin He pinched the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau without saying a word.

The box immediately fell silent, and no one spoke.

Cheng Boyan was bending over to order a song. In this silence, he hung his hands in the air for a long time without falling down. He turned around and looked at the people in the room: "I'm under a lot of pressure when you're like this."

"If you don't open your mouth once a hundred times, you won't be criticized by everyone." Song Yi said with a smile.

"It's what everyone expects." Lin He said.

"Get up!" Song Yi slapped Lin He on the back lying on his lap, and then looked at Cheng Boyan, "If Boyan doesn't understand, fight with the little elephant."

"Okay, here's a song..." Cheng Boyan thought for a while, and poked the song jukebox a few times, "Just see you again."

Xiang Xi was sitting on the sofa, finally recovering from the dizziness of saying the words "I like you", but he couldn't understand what it was to take a bath.

The music sounds a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere.

"Hurry up," Cheng Boyan stood in the middle of the room with the microphone in his hand and suddenly pointed at Song Yi while listening to the prelude, "Help me lower the key, it sounds like the song god will not be able to sing the first line."

Song Yi couldn't help laughing, and went to help him lower the song's key: "Is it okay?"

"Okay," Cheng Boyan nodded, took the microphone, and tapped his toes twice, "It's been a long day without you my friend..."

"Okay!" Lin He roared immediately, clapping his hands.

"Listen quietly," Cheng Boyan said, and then sang the next line in a hurry, "And I'll tell you all about it when Isee you again..."

This sentence didn't hold back the rhythm, but Xiang Xi's hand holding the beer to drink stopped.

He couldn't understand the lyrics, but Cheng Boyan's voice was very pleasant to hear, and all his attention instantly shifted from bathing to Cheng Boyan's voice.

Because Cheng Boyan said before that his singing is "generally unpleasant", so he didn't have too high expectations for Cheng Boyan, and when Cheng Boyan opened his mouth, he knew that this person was quite humble to other things besides his own appearance. of……

"OhI'lltellyouallaboutitwhenIseeyouagain..." After a few sentences, Cheng Boyan caught up with the rhythm, and when he sang this sentence, he suddenly smiled at Xiang Xi, "WhenIseeyouagain..."

This smile made Xiang Xi hear his heartbeat again, and the sound was very loud, like a drumbeat. He sighed that his heart was really young, and it took two seconds to realize that it was the drumbeat in the music.

After this sentence, the rhythm of the music changed completely. Immediately after the drum beat was a rap, and Cheng Boyan actually read it fluently.

Damnwhoknealltheplanesweflew, Goodthingswe'vebeenthrough, ThatI'llbestandingrighthere, Talkingtoyouaboutanotherpath…

Cheng Boyan looked at Xiang Xi who was staring at him intently with his mouth half open. The song didn't have any special content, but there were a few lines he wanted to say to Xiang Xi.

Although this kid can't understand now.

The few people in this song room couldn't sing along, but because they were familiar with the tunes, they still managed to find a chance to sing... no, to shout together.

Every time Cheng Boyan sang seeyouagain, he could hear a group of people shouting together: "seeyouagain!"

Xiang Xi listened to the music, curled up on the sofa and laughed all the time, Cheng Boyan actually insisted that there was no laughing place, and sang the song completely with an affectionate and serious face.

Then it entered the stage of a group of demons dancing wildly, and the songs were all random, and then several people shouted together with microphones.

"How is it?" Cheng Boyan sat next to Xiang Xi, reached out and touched his back, "Are you hot? You're sweating."

"I'm sweating from laughing," Xiang Xi leaned back and squeezed his hand, and said with a smile, "It's over, the end of the hand-washing madman, you feel sweaty on your hands, do you want to wash your hands?"

"Don't worry, after touching everything, let's wash it together." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"You sing really well," Xiang Xi turned his head, "You can sing better than me."

"Is it because you didn't understand?" Cheng Boyan said with a smile, hooking his fingers up and down his lower back.

"Because it sounds good," Xiang Xi squinted at him, "but I really don't understand it."

"I didn't understand what you sang," Cheng Boyan said, "You sang like that."

"Damn it, I can sing when I don't know the words, just sing a tone." Xiang Xi laughed twice.

When Cheng Boyan and Xiang Xi came out of the KTV, it was not yet 12 o'clock, and everyone else was still singing in the box. Cheng Boyan was going to the hospital tomorrow, so he didn't continue to spend time with them.

When leaving the box, Song Yizhui came out and said, "Xiang Xi, there is no night shift tonight."

The information contained in this sentence is simply too obvious, Xiang Xi has not recovered from the embarrassment and entanglement until he left the KTV.

When he followed Cheng Boyan to the parking lot, he was a little dazed.

No night shift.

No need to go back to the supermarket.

Where are you going?

Cheng Boyan's family?

Go to his house... for what?

Thinking of this, he felt that his ears were about to burn, and he felt strongly overwhelmed and embarrassed.

"Are you sleepy?" Cheng Boyan got into the car and closed the door, without starting the car, he looked at him and asked.

"...A little bit," Xiang Xi said, "I'm usually asleep at this moment."

"Song Yi said you don't need to go back to the supermarket," Cheng Boyan reached out and touched his forehead, "Will you go to my place?"

Cheng Boyan said this very naturally, as calmly as if he had said it countless times, but Xiang Xi suddenly became nervous, staring at the wiper for a long time before saying: "I...how about..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheng Boyan started the car and interrupted him: "Go to my place."

"Then what..." Xiang Xi opened his mouth with some difficulty after Cheng Boyan drove the car out of the parking space, "I still... I just... no..."

"You sleep in the study." Cheng Boyan said.

Xiang Xi didn't know how Cheng Boyan figured out what he meant from these fragmented words, but he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the passenger seat, and closed his eyes.

"Turn on the air conditioner?" Cheng Boyan drove the car out of the parking lot.

"Open the window," Xiang Xi said, "I want to blow some wind, it will be cooler now."

Cheng Boyan put the car window down, and Xiang Xi leaned on the window and looked out: "My ears are still ringing, and they are too good at roaring."

"If you can't sing, you can only shout." Cheng Boyan said.

After the car started, the cool night wind blew into the car through the window, Xiang Xi narrowed his eyes: "Hey, it's comfortable."

"Do you want to go around and blow some air?" Cheng Boyan asked him.

"Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Xiang Xi looked at him, "Are you still pocketing?"

"It's not too far, just take two more intersections," Cheng Boyan said, "Let's drive for another 10 minutes."

"Okay," Xiang Xi smiled, "Why don't you eat something, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Cheng Boyan nodded.

At this moment, the supper stall was also busy, so they found a barbecue stall and sat down at a table by the side of the road.

"Do you want to eat?" Xiang Xi ordered grilled wings, beef, and a grilled fish, and looked at Cheng Boyan again.

"...You want so many things that don't have me?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"No, it's so dirty, unhygienic, and unhealthy. Eating at this time is not good for your health," Xiang Xi said solemnly, "I don't think you can eat."

"I've eaten plastic bags with you..." Cheng Boyan glanced at him, and took a bottle of water to drink, "I don't want to eat, you can eat."

"You really don't want to eat?" Xiang Xi smiled, "I'm kidding you."

"I really don't want to eat, I'm not hungry." Cheng Boyan said.

The boss brought over the two grilled wings and put them on the table.

"Ah, grilled wings," Xiang Xi clapped his hands, "I like grilled..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Boyan quickly reached out and took out the two grilled wings. Before Xiang Xi could react, he licked one of the grilled wings and put it back on the plate.

"I..." Xiang Xi stared at him in shock, "You..."

"Let's eat, your favorite grilled wings," Cheng Boyan pouted, "It still tastes like Orleans."

"You think I'm like you?" Xiang Xi looked at the grilled wings, clicked his tongue, picked up one and took a bite, "Lick it again."

While talking, the boss came over with another plate of beef skewers, and when he was about to put it on the table, Xiang Xi rushed to take it: "I'll come, I'll give it to me."

He picked up several skewers of beef on the plate and licked them one by one, then looked at the shocked boss: "What are you looking at, go grill your skewers."

Cheng Boyan lowered his head and kept laughing, Xiang Xi gnawed on the grilled wings and said, "Why are you laughing, you can lick the beef again if you have the ability?"

"I don't have that ability," Cheng Boyan smiled and waved to the boss who had been looking this way, "Give me two bunches of broccoli."

"Okay." The boss replied.

Xiang Xi suddenly laughed out loud.

"If you dare to lick," Cheng Boyan looked at him and said with a smile, "I'll lick you."

Xiang Xi rubbed his fingers after nibbling on a grilled wing: "Don't worry, I won't lick it. I don't like vegetables when I eat barbecue."

"Can you wipe your hands?" Cheng Boyan frowned.

"I still have to eat it, wipe it for nothing," Xiang Xi said, sucking his fingers again, "be patient."

"Ouch." Cheng Boyan sighed and turned his face away.

When he was about to eat, Xiang Xi took a sip of the water that Cheng Boyan hadn't finished drinking, and was about to talk, when the sound of a fire truck suddenly sounded in the distance.

Cheng Boyan turned his head and saw a fire truck rushing over from the side of the road quickly, followed by the second, third, fourth, and four fire trucks rushing away behind them with whistles. past.

The people at the supper stand fell silent, and they all stared at each other.

"Hey, it's a big fire," said the boss, "and there are four fire engines."

"I don't know where the fire started," someone answered, "It's such a hot day, just a little spark..."

"Let's go," Cheng Boyan took out a pack of wet tissues from his pocket and wiped his hands, then handed another one to Xiang Xi, "I'll see where it is when I read the news tomorrow."

"Maybe it's not too serious," Xiang Xi wiped his hands. "When I was young, Mantou was a fool who burned the garbage pond for fun. He caught fire, and it looked scary. Someone called the fire alarm, saying that half the sky was burning red, and it was scary. The firefighters rushed three cars, but when they got there, there was only a garbage dump, and I was very angry."

"I hope it's also a garbage dump this time." Cheng Boyan stood up and grabbed the top of Xiang Xi's head, "Are you full?"

"I'm full," Xiang Xi stood up and rubbed his stomach, "I've hiccupped several times secretly."

Back at Cheng Boyan's house, Cheng Boyan rubbed his hands as soon as he entered the door, and then washed his hands. After washing his hands, he went into the bedroom to get his clothes and went to take a bath.

"It's like a war." Xiang Xi said, he just changed his shoes and was rubbing his hands slowly.

"I'm sweating," Cheng Boyan glanced at him, "Do you want to go together?"

"No...don't." Xiang Xi was startled.

Cheng Boyan smiled, turned around and entered the bathroom, and shouted in the bathroom: "Don't change your clothes, change after taking a shower later, so as not to get dirty."

"Then I'm standing?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Stand up for a while," Cheng Boyan said, "Why don't you walk around the living room a few times to digest your food, so you don't hiccup."

"... Oh." Xiang Xi responded.

Cheng Boyan started to take a shower.

Xiang Xi walked slowly along the side of the living room.

The sound of water rushing into the living room, the sound insulation is not very good.

He walked over to the TV and turned it on.

huh huh huh.I never thought the sound of water would be so loud...

He continued to walk, there was nothing to watch on the TV at this point, he changed channels while walking.

wow wow wow...

A station was playing a gangster movie, and it was getting lively, so he put down the remote control, that's all.

The sound of water stopped.

Maybe he's washing his hair, or putting on body wash... He should be washing his hair. It's impossible for Cheng Boyan, who has a cleanliness obsession, to spend a whole day without washing his hair.

Cheng Boyan walked past his eyes with his naked body raising his hands and grabbing his hair.

He suddenly panicked.

When Cheng Boyan came out of the bathroom, he was still standing in front of the TV watching a group of people calling whoever they were.

"Go and wash," Cheng Boyan said, turning on the air conditioner, "Why isn't the air conditioner turned on? You can see beads of sweat."

"I'll sweat it out." Xiang Xi turned around and ran into the study to get his clothes out.

"Here." Cheng Boyan handed over a pair of underwear.

"What is this?" Xiang Xi was taken aback.

"Your underwear," Cheng Boyan said, "I didn't take the ones I threw here last time."

"Oh," Xiang Xi took it over, "That's great."

Cheng Boyan looked at Xiang Xi who ran into the bathroom, sat down on the sofa, sighed softly, lowered his head and wiped his head with a towel.

He originally wanted to tease you if you were going to stop wearing underwear, but he held back his words.

It could be seen that Xiang Xi was a little nervous, and when he ran into the bathroom, he knocked on the door frame. He was afraid that if he said that again, Xiang Xi would fall.

Scared.

Although everything that needs to be said has been said, Xiang Xi is not ready for a further relationship.

Cheng Boyan leaned back on the sofa with a towel on his head. Although he had no intention of doing anything, he just wanted to stay with him for a while when he asked Xiang Xi to come over.

Xiang Xi took a long time in the shower, and Cheng Boyan wanted to go over and ask, before he walked out of the bathroom in a daze.

"Wipe your head." Cheng Boyan said.

"Wipe it." Xiang Xi patted his head.

"It's like a sprinkler." Cheng Boyan threw the towel on his head to him, "Use this one, it's more absorbent."

Xiang Xi took a towel and wiped it on his hair. The towel was made of unknown material, and it was very absorbent. His hair was short now, and it was basically dry after a few wipes.

Then I just stood there not knowing what to do.

"Take it in and rub it to dry." Cheng Boyan glanced at him, picked up the book next to him and opened it.

Xiang Xi went into the bathroom with a towel, rubbed it, hung it up and returned to the living room, and found that after Cheng Boyan gave him the bedding and took it to the study, he actually took a pen and started to read and take notes. He felt a little miraculous: "You still read it ?”

"Go to sleep." Cheng Boyan said.

"Aren't you going to sleep? You're going to work tomorrow, it's almost here." Xiang Xi looked at him incomprehensibly.

"You don't care about me, I won't affect you," Cheng Boyan smiled, "You won't sleep in the same bed with me."

"Good night." Xiang Xi hurried into the study and closed the door.

Less than a minute later, he opened the door and poked out half of his head: "Hello."

"Huh?" Cheng Boyan turned his head.

"How can I turn that sofa into a bed?" Xiang Xi asked.

Cheng Boyan sighed, put down the book, got up and went into the study, and helped him fix the sofa bed.

"Manually, I thought there was some kind of mechanism. I fumbled with the button for a long time." Xiang Xi patted the bed and put the pillow away, "I'll know how to do it later."

"You always sleep here?" Cheng Boyan said smoothly.

After speaking, both of them were silent.

Xiang Xi didn't make a sound, bent over and patted the pillow back and forth, patted over, patted over, those who didn't know could think that he had a cleanliness habit.

"It's a good set of eight trigrams and chain palms," Cheng Boyan said, "look at that sofa, the meridians are all broken."

"Damn," Xiang Xi stopped, turned around and looked at him amused, "I almost didn't understand what you said."

"Go to sleep," Cheng Boyan held the back of his head and hooked it forward, looked at him for a long time, and finally kissed his tear mole, "good night."

"Good night."

Cheng Boyan closed the door of the study, turned off the air conditioner and TV in the living room, took the book and walked into the bedroom.

Within 2 minutes, I turned out with two mint leaves, went to the kitchen to wash up, made a cup of mint tea, and went into the bedroom with it.

After closing the door, he put the cup on the small tea table and looked at the book set aside.

Finally, he turned around and threw himself on the bed, letting out a long sigh.

Simply.