At first, Zhuang Yixia's tapping rhythm was more soothing and brisk, but as he became familiar with the temporary "instrument", the rhythm under his hands quickly picked up.

The chopsticks landed on the edge and side wall of the waste iron bucket, and the center and edge of the plastic bucket in turn. Even if it seemed to be unintentionally across the iron basin, the sound it made was not harsh at all.

The upside-down pot lid was occasionally knocked on the edge, and the round pot lid leaned against the handle in the center of the pot, and turned around on the wooden chair, but soon returned to its original shape, sending out The voice has an aftertaste, but it is not procrastinated at all.

At first, Xiang Baichi couldn't quite figure out what it was, but felt a little familiar.

But as Zhuang Yixia got used to this makeshift "instrument", the vague melody gradually became clear, and Xiang Baichi quickly remembered what the song was about.

It should be "The Dragon in the Cave".Yixia only played the opening scene at the bar that night, and handed over the rest to Wang Paopao.

But now, Zhuang Yixia slightly modified the drum beats of "Dragon in the Cave" so as to adapt to the set of "drums" in front of him.

Zhuang Yixia repeated a few short passages, feeling almost familiar. With a quick flip of his wrist, the two "chopsticks" he was holding immediately turned around in his hand. It was originally a small head tapping, but this turn became Big head first.

At this moment, the speed of the tapping quickly increased, the young man also closed his eyes slightly, and began to shake his body in accordance with the rhythm. When the drum beat gradually faded, he hummed the first line of the lyrics in a low voice.

[Fuck, shit, shit!Can you adapt so quickly if you find it temporarily? ? 】,【Has anyone noticed the speed of his drum beat? !Admire it!Compared to that drum set, I lack such a pair of hands...]【Does the face of Heizi who jumped just now hurt?With this strength, do I still need to grab people's things? 】【A certain D was "invited out" to Tong Xia six years ago, and now he still has the face to say that he came here because of Xia Xia?Where is the face? ? 】【My Xia's songwriting skills for so many years are really not in vain, and I changed the previous song so quickly! 】【Blow me up in summer! ! 】

[Blow up Xia Xia! 】

[In this way, I feel more looking forward to tomorrow night's variety show!I want to see how Xia Xia slapped a certain D in the face during the game! 】……

If we say that we set up such a temporary set at the beginning, Zhuang Yixia just wanted to play with the face of his fans casually, but as he devoted himself to music, he soon forgot where he was, and there was only This set of rough "drums" in front of me.

It's been too long since I finished playing a song. The hands holding the "drumsticks" seem to be pulled by some force, and every beat is just in the most ideal position.

The heart that was a little impetuous because of Dabb gradually calmed down, a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on the young man's forehead, and his expression changed accordingly.

The slightly frowned brows gradually unfolded, and the wrists seemed to become more flexible...

etc!wrist!

Xiang Baichi looked at Zhuang Yixia's wrist waving up and down, and with the change of movement, a faint red line appeared on the wrist of his right hand.

Looking at the thin line, Xiang Baichi suddenly remembered what Wang Paopao said before - "One summer is not suitable for playing drums for a long time".

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xiang Baichi to come up with the idea. With a long sound at the end of "Dragon in the Cave", Zhuang Yixia finished beating the last drum beat.

"That's the end of today's live broadcast." Zhuang Yixia shook his head, shaking off the sweat that was about to flow to the corners of his eyes, "Actually, the agreed time has passed. Everyone who watched this live broadcast, don't forget tomorrow night Watch the premiere of "Crossover Band" at eight o'clock, believe me, the show is much more exciting than what I just had."

"Teacher Xiang, what do you think of my voice?" Remembering Xiang Baichi's worry just now, Zhuang Yixia raised his eyebrows and looked at the man beside him.

Xiang Baichi's full attention was still on Zhuang Yixia's wrist. Hearing this question, he quickly retracted his gaze and nodded seriously: "It's great, there is no problem at all."

"That's right, so I want to add more food!"

After knocking so hard, my whole body tensed up, and this way, I gained a lot of appetite.

"I won't continue the live broadcast for the rest of the day~ Those who should go to work should go to work, and those who should do things should do things. This is the end of today!"

Zhuang Yixia waved at the live broadcast camera, greeted Bai Chi, and said goodbye together, then turned off the live broadcast on the phone.

"Your right hand... is it alright?" Xiang Baichi put Yixia's phone off the stand, and looked at the other's wrist worriedly.

Zhuang Yixia flicked his sore wrist, and said casually: "Fortunately, it's not that uncomfortable. It should be because I haven't practiced for a long time, or the hand speed can be faster."

"How is the recovery from the previous injury?" Xiang Baichi asked hesitantly.

He knew before that there was a scar on Yixia's wrist, and it healed pretty well, with only a thin reddish line, and because of this, Xiang Baichi never thought that it would be a scar after a fracture.

As for the man, who doesn't have any scars on his body, he still has many scars on his body.

So Xiang Baichi didn't ask him for so many years, and he even thought that it might have been accidentally cut with a knife.

Jumping out to see now, Xiang Baichi realizes how stupid he was back then.

Very taken for granted, very self-righteous.

Zhuang Yixia didn't know why Xiang Baichi suddenly asked this: "I haven't seen you ask this for many years, so it's a little late to care now?"

"I'm hungry, eat." Zhuang Yixia glanced at Bai Chi, took his mobile phone from the other party's hand, and continued to eat with the bowl.

After finally feeling better, he really didn't want to hear about Xiang Baichi's past.Isn't it good to look forward?Turning over old accounts depends on whether he, the "creditor", still wants to be held accountable, right?

"In the past, I was too careless..." Xiang Baichi said, "But you should have told me, after all, we were already married at that time."

Tell you?Do you have time to listen to me?

Hearing these words, Zhuang Yixia couldn't stop being irritable, and the appetite he had just lost quickly: "I'm full, Mr. Xiang, you can continue to eat."

"The past is over. I've been used to being independent since I was a child, so it's not rare for this kind of belated concern." Zhuang Yixia stood up and picked up the hanging coat, "I have something to do, so I left first. I have invited you for a breakup meal, thank you Teacher Xiang for sending me to freedom."

It was the first time for Xiang Baichi to see such an uncertain Zhuang Yixia, and before he could react, the door in front of him opened and closed again.

Standing on the road with his coat in his hand, Zhuang Yixia looked at the cars coming and going, stopped a taxi and got in it.

He really didn't want to mention those things in the past. In fact, he thought about letting Xiang Baichi know, but at that time, the other party was very busy. Every time he went home, he would stay for a few days, and he had to go to the company to participate in some activities in between. .

It is said that they have been together for seven years, and the total time the two people really get along may not even be half a year.

I can't wait to spend the minutes with Xiang Baichi, how could I be willing to let the few time spent together become "ward time".

As a result, that bastard Xiang Baichi turned his head around and blamed him for not saying anything?

All the way back to the apartment, Zhuang Yixia plunged into her big bed, looked at Zhuang and saw that the master was back, and hurried up to meow a few times, seeing that she didn't get the response she wanted, she just jumped and jumped and stepped on the bed. On to the Twolegs.

"Fuck! Xiang Dazhuang!"

The big fat cat weighing more than ten catties stepped on the waist, Zhuang Yixia was in so much pain that he almost didn't jump up.

"Why do you have no eyesight like your father! If you continue to torment like this, I will tie you up and send it to him, and let him make you into cat meat hot pot!"

Xiang Zhuang didn't understand what Zhuang Yixia was talking about, tilted his head and opened his eyes wide: "Meow?~"

"Forget it, why am I competing with you?" Zhuang Yixia immediately softened his heart when he saw Xiang Zhuang like this, "There are a lot of people who have offended your father and me today, why don't we pick out one to clean up now?" tidy?"

Rubbing Xiang Zhuang's little head, Zhuang Yixia brushed the fat cat's thick hair contentedly, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Yi Xia, what's the matter?" Cheng Lin didn't expect Yi Xia to take the initiative to call him, and he was a little puzzled.

Zhuang Yixia gritted his teeth: "Brother, I want to clean up someone recently."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the article~

Happy Children's Day! ~

今天我们单位终于给空调了!开心到飞起!屋里一直都是28度+的室温,坐在窗户边办公的人伤不起啊感谢在2020-05-3123:59:10~2020-06-0114:57:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: throw away the brain · v · 2 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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