Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

This handsome guy's voice is so good, just listening to two words is very touching, so Xu Xingluo didn't care what others think of him, and just smiled: "Handsome guy, do you want to be a future music superstar?"

According to Ling Wenqi's later recollection, when he heard this sentence, his first reaction was to meet a liar who was looking for a fortune-teller on the bridge. If he was not in a good mood at the time, Xu Xingluo would never have had the chance to know him.

"Singing superstar?" The handsome guy with a nice voice smiled: "Are you from the brokerage company?"

"No, I'm a songwriter." Xu Xingluo said as he took out his mobile phone: "Add a WeChat account? Or are you free now, let's find a place to chat."

"I agree, that's okay?" Before the handsome guy could say anything, Wei Ran couldn't help but ask, "You can ask him if he can sing." After a pause, she suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Damn, you can't sing." Is it because the ulterior motives are not in the bar?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Xu Xingluo glared at Weiran: "I only care about my career."

Wei Ran stuck out her tongue.

The handsome guy who originally wanted to refuse, after listening to their conversation, seemed to suddenly become interested, and even took out his phone and added Xu Xingluo's WeChat: "I'm not free right now, I'll talk to you when I'm done."

"Okay, what's your name, I'll make a note." Xu Xingluo reported his name: "My name is Xu Xingluo, Xingguang, Xiangluo."

The handsome guy came to sign the contract, so he directly took out his ID card: "Can I ask, do you have any works?"

Just as he was about to answer, Xu Xingluo glanced at the other party's ID card and read out: "Ling Wenqi?"

Suddenly he was stunned, there is such a coincidence in the world?

"Well, is there a problem?" This handsome guy with a nice voice is Ling Wenqi, who previously commented on Weibo that Xu Xingluo's music is rubbish.

Now that they meet on a narrow road, Xu Xingluo's mood is so unreasonable.

Seeing him in a daze, Wei Ran kindly helped answer the question: "Of course there are works, handsome guy, they are very popular recently... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Xingluo covered her mouth, joking, can the Divine Comedy be said?

Certainly not, if you say it, you will miss the future music superstar, okay?

"I'm a newcomer and creator, and my work hasn't been released yet," Xu Xingluo said, "I'll send you some finished products later, come find me if you're interested."

Ling Wenqi snorted, turned a blind eye to their strangeness, and said directly: "Okay." Then coolly, he turned around and went to his own business.

After leaving the door and getting into a taxi, Wei Ran had a chance to speak: "Fuck, what's wrong with you?"

"..." After thinking about it, Xu Xingluo felt that he couldn't be despised by himself, so he told the truth: "I know this person, a young original singer." He looked at Wei Ran and pointed at the two of them: "He commented through our music."

"How to say?" Wei Ran had a bad feeling.

"Trash." Xu Xingluo sighed.

"What?" Wei Ran was taken aback for a moment, and then she groaned, her mentality suddenly collapsed: "Is he so crazy?"

But with all due respect, who is the other party?

What qualifications do you have to speak wild words.

"Ah," Xu Xingluo leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and said, "But he does have crazy capital, and his future prospects are limitless, so I will still strive to cooperate with him."

Wei Ran thought that Xu Xingluo had heard Ling Wenqi's works, so she had no choice but to keep silent.

"Don't be uncomfortable." Xu Xingluo comforted: "Existence is justified, don't doubt yourself just because of a few denials from others."

"I know." Wei Ran nodded.

After returning, Xu Xingluo sorted out the works, picked out two slow songs suitable for showing his strength, and sent them to Ling Wenqi.

In less than 2 minutes, the information came in.

It was not Ling Wenqi who clicked it, but Song Qingzhi, and the number of words was not short.

I knew this guy was good at writing essays, but I didn't expect to be able to write like this on WeChat.

Xu Xingluo glanced at it for a while, and summed it up. The other party was probably saying that he heard about the university he wanted to apply to elsewhere, and hoped it was true, and he didn't want him to go to other places.

Also, I thought about going to the same university as him, but because I remembered that he said that he didn't want anyone to make sacrifices for him, so he didn't dare to do so.

It's not about weighing the pros and cons, and it's not about being prudent, it's just about being afraid that he won't like it.

That's right, Xu Xingluo thought to himself.

If Song Qingzhi really did this, he would mind very much, not to mention maintaining a friendly relationship, even lying on the WeChat list is impossible.

On the contrary, he felt very distressed.

Suffering is certain, Xu Xingluo himself is not uncomfortable, but knowing that Song Qingzhi is uncomfortable, he is also uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Xu Xing fell back and said: You can figure it out yourself, you are not like me, you have too few choices.

Sometimes excellence is also a form of imprisonment in disguise. It seems that if you don’t choose that way, you will be sorry to everyone, even cats and dogs passing by are qualified to criticize you.

After waiting for the reply, Song Qingzhi smiled, and immediately asked: Can't you give me an accurate answer?stay local?

Xu Xingluo was quite helpless, and flew over to say: Don't push yourself too far.

Song Qingzhi pursed his lips. He hadn't contacted him these days. He thought this person was out of ideas: I still have something to push forward.

Xu Xingluo looked at it, but didn't know what to say.

But Song Qingzhi didn't need Xu Xingluo to respond every sentence, as long as the other party was willing to watch at this stage, it was fine.

So he still posted on his own: I have seriously thought about what you said, um, based on your actions in the past half a year, I know that I am indeed much worse than you, at least what is my future? You can roughly guess the content, but I don't know anything about your future, because you have infinite possibilities, and this is the difference between me and you.

What Song Qingzhi wants to say is that I can see the life of the head at a glance, and you can be forgiven for not looking at it, because you are free enough, but I am not.

Although Xu Xingluo was a little younger than him, Song Qingzhi often felt that the other party was older than him.

In the sense of backward compatibility.

Xu Xingluo looked at it and was a little surprised. He thought it would take Song Qingzhi a few years to realize these truths.

To be honest, it's not bad at this age to think so much.

The reason why Xu Xing fell into the door was because he stood tall, and from the beginning, he stood at an overlooking angle. After watching Song Qingzhi's life, he knew all the details of the other party's temperament.

It's really not suitable, because there are too many rules and regulations in Song Qingzhi's body that restrain him.

For example, in the matter of choosing a school, if Song Qingzhi chooses a school that is not close, and a bunch of spittle stars drown him, no one will understand him.

Just pointing and pointing, saying that this should not be that way.

No one thought about whether he thought about it, whether it would be painful... It seems that even Xu Xingluo treated him like this.

So Xu Xingluo admitted that this guy is really pitiful.

Xu Xingluo is different, he is free, he can do whatever he likes, what's wrong with choosing a foreign place?What's wrong with picking something that others don't like?

Who cares?

Salty eat radish light worry.

Dare to beep in front of him, either the other party disappears from his world, or he disappears from the other party's world, it's that simple.

Song Qingzhi can't, he doesn't have the vigor, and he wants to be good for both sides.

It's tiring to live like this.

Song Qingzhi thought for a while, and then posted another paragraph: You separated from the Qin family on purpose, right?Because you don’t want to be arranged and controlled by others, just like me now, you feel that if you are with me, you will become a bowl of water that I want to serve, but you don’t want to be that bowl of water.

The analysis was quite correct, Xu Xingluo gave him a thumbs up: It's good that you know.

Song Qingzhi: Well, I just want to say, you underestimate yourself, you are not the bowl of water, as long as you want, you can be a fish pond, and I am the fish in your fish pond.

Xu Xingluo was puzzled: Do you like me that much?

He recalled that he really hadn't done anything to make Song Qingzhi die.

Song Qingzhi: Yes.

Xu Xingluo: I haven't weighed it. While enjoying my company, I can't let go of the stable status quo.

Song Qingzhi: Yes, I was wrong, but I need time.

Xu Xingluo: Why?

Song Qingzhi: You also like me.

Although there are elements of guessing, Song Qingzhi does not believe that the intimacy for a whole semester is fake.

Seeing the notification, Xu Xingluo said to Song Qingzhi: I have something to do, so go ahead

The moment the news came out, Song Qingzhi's heart was in his throat, afraid of seeing negative words, but fortunately, his heart relaxed, and a smile and uncomfortable expression appeared on his face.

The smile was to confirm that Xu Xingluo had feelings for him, and the discomfort was because it was true that Xu Xingluo didn't want to fight for it.

Here, Xu Xingluo responded to his past works, and the other party's style was very direct, so he called him directly to ask him the time and place of the interview.

After rubbing his face, Xu Xingluo cheered up and said, "Okay, let's talk tonight."

There are a lot of things waiting to be done, and I have to move. Although there are not many things, it is quite annoying.

Xu Xingluo even thought about it, let's just go back to the small house, over there... In fact, he hasn't returned the rent yet.

Anxious to move out, just don't want to see things and think about others.

Anyway, too many memories.

In fact, after a semester, I have never had any unpleasantness, and all I think of when I live there are happy things.

Is this the taste of love in an ivory tower?

Sure enough, it is full of stamina.

Xu Xingluo first met Ling Wenqi at night, and chatted all over the world, but he didn't settle on anything quickly, because at this time Ling Wenqi was still a freshman, very young.

Engaging in creation is just a hobby, and I don't even bother to use my hobby to make money.

And Xu Xingluo took a look at the other person's clothes, ah, he is another rich young master, not short of money.

Remembering that the other party said that his music was rubbish, how could Xu Xingluo dare to talk about development, talk about the future, just purely academic exchanges.

Maybe it was because he was pretending too much, and the other party was pretty good at it, and when he was about to leave, he even said that he would drive him off.

"No need." Xu Xingluo couldn't accept it, but he was curious: "By the way, what did you go to the agency for that day?"

He pondered, Ling Wenqi didn't need to rent a house either.

"I'm a freshman at Z University, and I bought a house next to Z University, and I usually settle down." Ling Wenqi said, "I also have a studio dedicated to playing music, but it's far away from the school, as you know, it can't disturb the people. "

"Oh." Xu Xingluo made it clear: "Then I'll go over to play next time, and I'm leaving now."

"Okay." Seeing that he was about to leave, Ling Wenqi sighed, "By the way, I was in an agency that day, what did your friend mean by that?"

"Which sentence?" Xu Xingluo turned around.

"Drunkards don't want to drink alcohol." Ling Wenqi squinted his eyes, his face half-smiling.

Xu Xingluo thought about it, and thought it would be better to speak clearly, so she said, "She thought I wanted to pick you up, but you don't have to think too much."

"Why? Are you not gay?" Ling Wenqi asked.

"Yes." Xu Xingluo was quite frank, pointing at himself and at the other party: "But I think you and I are not the right size, and..."

He didn't go on, shrugged and prepared to leave.

"And what?" Ling Wenqi was quite curious, and dragged Xu Xingluo to chat as if he hadn't chatted enough.

"Ah, there is someone I like." Xu Xing continued walking without looking back.