Out of place

Thinking of Song Yi and Lin He sitting in the room, Xiang Xi felt a lot more settled and less nervous. Apart from them, there were not many people in the room, which was fine. I just hoped that after the master finished him going up, he would not be so nervous. Just as many people come.

"What song do you want to hear?" Hu Hai asked while sitting on the side, his piano had already been brought into the house.

"Me? I don't understand, I don't know what you usually play," Xiang Xi glanced at old man Lu, who was chatting with Peng Yunfan in a low voice, "Master will be done later, you..."

"You went first." Hu Hai reminded him.

"Ah?" Xiang Xi was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he said that before, but after he came in, all he could think about was following old man Lu...

"Otherwise, as soon as your master leaves, the guests might leave too," Hu Hai said with a smile, "They all came for him."

"That's so bad," Xiang Xi sat next to Hu Hai, "Then they want to see Mr. Lu, who is very handsome, but I am wearing jeans. Why don't you overturn the table?"

"It's not possible to lift the table," Hu Hai said, "but whether you can make people wait patiently until he comes out depends on your ability."

Xiang Xi bit her lip and said nothing.

The tea tables and tea sets in the room were all ready, and Hu Hai also passed by, and the sound of the piano could be heard.

Feeling that he was going all out, Xiang Xi stood up, walked through the corridor, and walked into the house.

There was no change in the number of people, it was about the same number of people. In fact, he didn't know if there were more people or fewer people. He didn't have the nerve to look around at all, and he didn't even bother to take a look at Lin Hesongyi's table.

He just walked over with a straight eyebrow, walked around and sat behind the tea table.

The tea table was bigger than the master's one, and it was much more grand, and the chair was also big. When he sat down, he felt his buttocks felt a little empty.

Hu Hai's piano sound stopped for a short time when he entered the room, and it started again after he sat down.

Hearing the familiar sound of the piano, Xiang Xi slowly calmed down, looked at the tea set, and then raised his eyes to scan in front of him.

With this glance, he trembled a little after he had just calmed down.

I don't know if he thought that some guest sat at the wrong table, or because he had never seen someone dressed like this make tea, or because it was not Old Lu who sat down, all the guests in the room were staring at him.

Xiang Xi has never received such attention since he was a child. The life Uncle Ping gave him was to hide himself in the most hidden corner, and he had no interest in seeing anything, so he was used to not being watched.

Now that he suddenly had to accept so many unanimous glances, he almost wanted to stand up and leave.

But he couldn't go away. A little waitress girl in a white-and-blue floral dress and blue trousers walked up to him and put the tea ordered by the customer in front of him.

Xiang Xi took a breath and let it out slowly, what the hell, the master said he could do it, Lu Miaoyu called him a master, and Cheng Boyan said that he has a very special temperament.

That's enough. Experts, laymen, and half-experts have praised him. What's so terrible, as long as you don't smash the tea set, why don't you just make a few pots of tea? Is it more uncomfortable?

Xiang Xi lowered his eyelids, picked up the kettle at hand, slowly poured hot water over the teapot and teacups, and began to warm the pot and cups, ready to make tea.

There is no standard for this set of actions. Take it with your hand, pour it with your hand, and then take the tea, take the tea with a tea spoon, put it into the pot to wash the tea.

As long as he doesn't look around, he can calm down.

He heard the familiar sound of the piano, and in front of him was every tea set that he had carefully played with, and he could already smell the slightly impermeable tea fragrance when washing the tea.

He tapped on the boiling kettle with his fingertips, and after judging that the water temperature was right, he poured the water into the washed tea and watched the steamy water draw an arc in the air.

When he picked up the lid of the pot and was about to close the pot and wait, he heard a "click" from the front side, which was the sound of a mobile phone taking pictures.

He closed the lid of the pot, raised his eyes and glanced over there following the sound.

There were two girls in their twenties sitting in front of the tea table on the left front, one of them was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, seeing him looking at them, the girl smiled a little embarrassedly.

There was only embarrassing kindness in this smile, which made Xiang Xi feel relieved. He poured water over the already covered pot, and smiled at the two of them.

After relaxing, Xiang Xi slowly and carefully looked at the people in the room.

There are quite a lot of young people coming to drink tea now, except for two tables of men who seem to be about the same age as Cheng Boyan's boss, the other tables are all in their twenties.

But probably because of the change of people, the guests in the room are still a little curious about him, and people will look at him from time to time, and of course, there are some who keep looking at him.

Song Yi and Lin He by the window are.

After meeting his eyes, Song Yi gave him a thumbs up while eating a snack, and mouthed: "Awesome."

Xiang Xi smiled, Song Yi's action gave him a lot of confidence, seeing that the time was about the same, he took the tea holder, put the teacup over and put it away.

When the tea was poured out of the pot, the fragrance of tea wafted over, and Xiang Xi praised himself in his heart, not bad!

Cheng Boyan had an operation today. He entered the operating room at ten o'clock in the morning. It was already past lunch time when he came out, but he didn't feel hungry anymore.

There was a text message from Xiang Xi on his phone, and he smiled after seeing it.

There are a few more in the back, all sent by Song Yi.

-Here we are.

- Your little angel is here, handsome.

-How to dress so smartly.

- It's started, I'll report back to you after I've observed it.

-It's so handsome, I'm not praising myself, it's so handsome, it's different from the old man and the little girl, it's a pity that I can't applaud.

- There is a little girl taking pictures, you have to pay attention, I found that it is too easy for him to recruit little girls after doing a good job.

When he was about to get off work, Cheng Boyan originally wanted to call Xiang Xi, but he was afraid that Xiang Xi was busy, so he called Lin He.

"Off work?" Lin He quickly answered the phone.

"Well, it's almost time, are you still there? Wait for me to go over and have a meal together." Cheng Boyan said.

"It's still there. Xiang Xi has already gone to rest. He is an old man now, maybe his master," Lin He said, "I don't think this old man has the same style as him. How did he teach him?"

"Did he throw the pot?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"You," Lin He laughed, "you didn't fall, you just dragged Baji to sit there, it's kind of like that."

Cheng Boyan didn't ask any more questions, he could rest assured that Xiang Xi was going well today, and knowing that he performed well, it was a pleasant surprise.

After get off work, he drove straight to Yunshui Fanxin, the road was a bit congested, and when he got there, he was afraid it would be late, and when he was about to stop, Lin He called him again, saying that he and Song Yi would come out immediately, the old man Er and Xiang Xi probably walked through the back door.

Cheng Boyan drove the car around to the back door again, parked the car and just got off, he saw old man Lu and a woman coming out of the back door, followed by Hu Hai and Xiang Xi.

Seeing Hu Hai and Xiang Xi walking side by side and talking, he immediately slammed the car door, strode over, and called out a few steps away: "Old Lu."

"Hey, Boyan," Old Man Lu smiled when he saw him, and said to the woman beside him, "Someone has picked up my apprentice."

"You're here!" When Xiang Xi turned his head and saw him, he laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared.

Xiang Xi introduced the woman to Cheng Boyan, Yunshui Fanxin's Boss Peng, Cheng Boyan felt a little surprised, this seemed to be the woman who introduced tea to the guests when he came back last time, but it was actually the boss?

"Mr. Cheng," Peng Yunfan stretched out his hand, "Have you been here before?"

"Huh?" Cheng Boyan was stunned for a moment, and shook hands with her, "I've only been here once."

"Just two months ago," Peng Yunfan said with a smile, "I came here with friends, I have the impression."

"It's with me." Xiang Xi said beside him.

"Really?" Peng Yunfan turned to look at Xiang Xi, a little surprised and a little embarrassed and said, "Then I really can't remember people."

"I have a good memory," Cheng Boyan smiled, "Anyone who has only been here once will remember it."

"Mr. Cheng didn't come again after that time." Peng Yunfan smiled and took out a business card from his small bag and handed it over, "Come and sit down if you have time, and you can tell me what tea you want to drink."

"Thank you." Cheng Boyan took the business card.

After chatting for a few more words, Hu Hai went to drive old man Lu's car over, and old man Lu got into the car: "I'm going first, I'm hungry."

"Go slowly," Peng Yunfan said with a smile. After the car drove away, she turned to look at Cheng Boyan again, "Are you two here by car? Shall I see you off?"

"The one who drove the car," Cheng Boyan said, "Boss Peng is too polite."

"Boss Peng is really polite." Peng Yunfan smiled, "Then Mr. Cheng will come over for tea when he is free."

"Okay." Cheng Boyan nodded.

"Then go slowly," Peng Yunfan looked at Xiang Xi again, "Xiang Xi, I hope you come here often, your style is too rare, and the effect is very good, next time I come here, I will take a good look and have a cup of your tea."

Xiang Xi smiled and said nothing.

When Cheng Boyan and Xiang Xi went to get the car, Song Yi called to remind them.

"I'm going to have a meal with Song Yi and Lin He later," Cheng Boyan got into the car, "Congratulations that everything went well for you today and you have a good start."

"Well," Xiang Xi nodded, and fastened his seat belt, "You don't know, I was so nervous at first, I went over to sit, and everyone looked at me, probably thinking that some idiot couldn't tell where he was sitting, huh Shua Shua stared at it."

"It turned out that they were all shocked by the shot?" Cheng Boyan asked with a smile.

"That's necessary." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose, waved his hand, and gestured a few times, "So handsome, who else but me!"

Xiang Xi's nervousness had long since disappeared, and now he only had a proud and excited face when he said it, before Cheng Boyan could speak, he patted his leg: "Hey, he's so handsome, I can't even think about it, I can bear it when I think about it carefully." Don't stop bragging about yourself."

Cheng Boyan didn't talk too much, as long as he started casually, as long as it was related to playing tea this afternoon, Xiang Xi could continue talking in a row.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood, the depression of failing to find his brother yesterday seems to be temporarily overwhelmed by the joy of success in his first official performance.

On the way to dinner, Xiang Xi had already praised him from head to toe twice, and when they arrived at the restaurant, Song Yi and Lin He praised him from toe to head again.

"I've convinced you," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "Don't brag like that. According to your attitude, he will be able to steal Mr. Lu's job tomorrow."

"It's mainly special," Song Yi said, "Think about it, a handsome little guy sitting there, playing with tea in his hand, how attractive this strong contrast is, plus you can see it as you like You are so infatuated that people don't even lift the corners of their eyes towards you..."

"I really didn't dare to look elsewhere," Xiang Xile said, "I'm nervous."

"Don't be nervous in the future," Song Yi said, "Xiang Xi, this is a very good road. If you take it seriously, you can make a lot of money. Your master, I guess Quite rich."

"This kind of elegant thing can't be calculated with money." Lin He answered.

"Xiang Xi is either Fengya or making money," Song glanced at him, "Don't talk yet."

"However, my master feels that he is living a good life and is very comfortable. Today, when he took me to the tea house, he drove a Q7." Xiang Xi thought for a while, "I don't know how to make money."

"He used to make tea himself, and he started playing like this when he made enough money and wanted to take a rest," Cheng Boyan smiled. "Now he is purely playing tickets, so let's have fun."

"I want to play like this too," Xiang Xi held his chin, "When will we be able to reach this level..."

"Hasn't this already started?" Cheng Boyan said.

After returning home, Xiang Xi was still full of energy, and after taking a bath, he was even more refreshed. He jumped out of the bathroom: "Hey, you can go and see when you have time, I can't see what I am like, you Go and have a look, and then tell me, I am not nervous now, and Master will let me go after a while, and I will fight for the night..."

"Song Yi took a few photos for you, and I just sent them to my phone, go and have a look, it's pretty good," Cheng Boyan squatted in front of the sofa, studying the sofa, "What is this?"

Xiang Xi was always in a state of excitement, and didn't pay attention to what he was doing at all. After Cheng Boyan asked this sentence, he leaned over and took a look: "Soup, when I'm eating..."

After the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly realized that he had covered the scene with a cushion before he had time to figure out how to get rid of it. Cheng Boyan discovered him. He quickly hugged Cheng Boyan's arm, and changed his pitiful tone: "I don't even know how to get rid of it." I know how to get it up, and I only saw it when I was cleaning up after eating, really, Dad, don’t scold me."

Cheng Boyan amused his tone and the perfectly matched expression on his face: "It's really professional, you pretend to be pitiful like a puppy."

"The puppy is so cute, isn't it," Xiang Xi continued, "Woof! Don't be angry, Dad, woof!"

"I'm not angry," Cheng Boyan smiled helplessly, "I'll just ask you what it is, in case you miss me so much at home and get a nosebleed, it won't wash off."

"I don't have time to miss you today." Xiang Xi's performance ended instantly, and he changed his tone back to his usual tone. He flipped through the photos taken by Song Yi on Cheng Boyan's phone, "I'm full of chachacha today."

"I'm going to take a shower," Cheng Boyan said, "You play by yourself first."

"What about the dripping soup? Can it be washed off?" Xiang Xi asked, still looking down at the phone. Song Yi used the phone to take pictures, but the pictures were pretty good. The self in the photo was a little strange, but it was still true. Quite a bit.

"It's enough to dip a small brush in some dishwashing liquid for a while," Cheng Boyan said, "Whoever does it will clean it up."

"Oh," Xiang Xi fumbled on the phone, "I don't know who did it, let's clean up whoever did it."

"You are very good now, you can't pull 70 to [-], you can't beat [-], [-]." Cheng Boyan looked at him, "Master."

"You're polite." Xiang Xi said, admiring Cheng Boyan who instantly added two to [-] and said the answer without a word.

Cheng Boyan ignored him and went into the bathroom, while Xiang Xi sat on the sofa and looked at the photos.

There are about twenty photos of Song Yi, some horizontal and vertical, some near and some far away, he zoomed in on each one carefully, and found it interesting while looking at it.

After flipping through the photos, Cheng Boyan took pictures of some patient's legs with his mobile phone, his knee joints were swollen, and Xiang Xi couldn't help rubbing his knees.

The next few photos are the patient's, medical records, bone radiographs, probably taken for research, Xiang Xiting flipped through a few photos boringly, when he was about to put down the phone, he took his finger again, and the photos slid over again open.

Xiang Xi was shocked when he saw this photo.

In the photo, there is a white person!

Shocked, Xiang Xi stared at the photo for several seconds before realizing that the person in the photo was himself, lying on the bed and unconscious.

He was even more shocked when he found out that the person in the photo was himself. After flipping through a few bone slices, he saw another one, still sleeping!

After a few photos, I turned to my own, which was still a close-up of my butt!

Xiang Xi never knew that she could sleep with her butt half out of her underwear...

"Cheng Boyan!" Xiang Xi unscrewed the bathroom door, held up his mobile phone and showed Cheng Boyan his butt in the photo, "You kissed and kissed, gnawed and gnawed, masturbated and did it, why are you still doing it?" Not satisfied?"

Cheng Boyan held his head full of shampoo foam, wiped the water on his face, and couldn't stop laughing against the wall after seeing the content on the phone: "Hey, this is my son's growth diary, don't flip through it."

"No, are you sick?" Xiang Xi swiped the photo twice, "Look, you have taken so many bone fragments here, do you still want to discuss it with the director? Halfway through your discussion, tell me, the director Look here is another one, I'm not sure, flipped over, and a butt came out! What do you think!"

Cheng Boyan almost choked with laughter when he said this, and waved at him: "You go out first, I'll tell you after I take a shower."

"I really can't understand the world of an old man like you," Xiang Xi glared at him a few times, then turned and went back to the living room, "It's just..."

When Cheng Boyan took a bath and was wiping his body with a towel, Xiang Xi suddenly rushed into the bathroom again holding his mobile phone, and took several consecutive photos of him.

"Revenge?" Cheng Boyan looked back at him.

"Turn around," Xiang Xi pointed at him, "I want to take a frontal shot."

"Then show people the light you took, and say, look, there is a starlight photo here, flip through it, and it turns out a full frontal photo of your boyfriend." Cheng Boyan narrowed his eyes, "You are quite generous. , I'm not even willing to shoot you in the face."

"...Are you quite reasonable?" Xiang Xi clicked his tongue.

"Let's shoot." Cheng Boyan turned around and opened his arms.

Xiang Xi clicked on him, turned his head and walked away.

When Cheng Boyan came out of the shower, Xiang Xi was lying on the sofa watching TV. He walked over and pressed Xiang Xi directly, and kissed him hard on his neck: "Little thing, how many pictures of your ass do you want?" Retaliation."

"You have a really good figure," Xiang Xi took the phone and flipped out the photos for him to see, "You have small muscles that are fat but not greasy."

"What kind of adjective are you, are you hungry after eating?" Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

Xiang Xi chuckled twice: "Hey, sometimes when I think about it, I'm quite profitable. I have such a good boyfriend. Others may never see such a person in their entire life. I actually got one who can touch every day." Every day."

"I just earned it," Cheng Boyan whispered in his ear, "Really, that's why I'm willing to just spoil you like this, whatever you want."

"Then you can see me off when I go to Yunshui next time. Anyway, it's night, and Master has a special car, so I'll take a special car too." Xiang Xi said.

"Okay," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I think Boss Peng is quite satisfied with you. If you work hard, maybe she will give you a special car."

"Hey, did she introduce tea to people in the lobby when we came last time?" Xiang Xi asked, "I didn't even think she would be the boss."

"I remember it." Cheng Boyan bit his neck lightly, "but I didn't expect her to have a good memory."

Xiang Xi didn't speak, and pushed him after a while: "Good memory? She didn't recognize me when I went here today... What do you mean?"

"Huh?" Cheng Boyan looked at him.

"Is she..." Xiang Xi's eyes widened a little bit, "We went together, she only remembered you, she only gave you a business card, and asked you to drink tea... Damn! Cheng Boyan! She is It's not that I've fallen in love with you!"

"Looking at me?" Cheng Boyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Isn't it normal to look at me? I'm about the same age as her."

"What did you say!" Xiang Xi shouted.

"I'm deaf..." Cheng Boyan laughed, "Are you jealous?"

"Who is jealous? This is asking you." Xiang Xi said.

"Questioning?" Cheng Boyan still smiled, "Is it the same as last time when you questioned who my long legs are? Hey, speaking of this, did you get jealous right then?"

"The face is really big," Xiang Xi clicked twice, "you can go ten miles in a circle with a rope and a little wind!"

"Don't you hold the rope back?" Cheng Boyan sat up, put his arms around his waist and picked him up from the sofa, and said while walking towards the bedroom, "You don't need to eat this jealousy."

"Why." Xiang Xi raised his head comfortably.

"I'll prove it to you now." Cheng Boyan threw him on the bed and took off his clothes.