Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

When Qi Yu retracted into the room, his heart was still pounding, and it didn't stop for half a minute.

After more than half an hour, the impression of the two tones that Fu Yan hummed had faded in his mind, but the feeling of shock, impulsiveness, and disbelief at that time still lingered in his heart.

All these years, he has always remembered the boy who was singing in the box next door.

He was still young at the time, and invited a large group of friends to ktv to spend his birthday. A group of people cried and howled for half an hour. Finally, everyone was tired and gathered around the table to drink and catch dice.

After drinking half a case of wine, Qi Yu finally felt the urge to urinate.

He went to the bathroom to drain the water, and on the way back, he heard a boy humming a happy birthday song softly in the box next door.This song is so common that even kindergarten children can hum it, not to mention that Qi Yu just heard a group of wolves howling the same song.

The boy seems to have been singing for a long time, his voice is slightly hoarse, and there is also a little unknown affection.

This obscure secret is mixed in the song, swaying lightly in the air, passing through the door with a gap, and passing it to Qi Yu's ears who are separated by the door.

He sang the birthday song twice, and sang Qilixiang in a low voice as if he was tireless.

The two boxes were not far apart. Qi Yu squatted in front of the boy's box, with his back against the wall and his arms hugging his knees.To his left ear was the din of '[-]!open! ! ', the right ear is the other party's young, but moving hoarse voice.

It was these two sung bad songs that lingered in Qi Yu's dream for many years, buried in his heart for a long time, and became the most secret secret that aroused his love.

After realizing that his sexual orientation was different, Qi Yu turned back to ktv.The boss knew him very well at the time, and seeing that he was eager to ask, he helped him check the customers who opened the box, and finally copied the name and phone number on a note and gave it to him.

In the hot summer at the beginning of July, Qi Yu held a crumpled note wet with sweat in his palms, dialed the number on the note while his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and introduced to the other party in a stumbling manner. own name.

After so many years, when I think about it again, the first conversation with him seems to reappear yesterday, which is very clear.

"Huh? I've known you for a long time."

The other party elongated the tone meaningfully, and said with a smile, "I'm Fu Yan's friend, Jian Ning."

……

Qi Yu rubbed his temples, flipped through the files on his phone, and found a recording with the beginning of the date.He hesitated for half a second, dragged his thumb to a certain point in time, and started playing.

"That's it...then I'll forcefully tell you a little secret. You asked me Qilixiang before, and I suddenly remembered that when you celebrated your birthday in the third year of high school, I was on vacation in Hainan Island."

"So don't ask me Qilixiang again, I really don't know how to sing such old-fashioned songs."

On her birthday, Jian Ning was on vacation in Hainan Island.Then it is very likely that the box was reserved for a friend, so that he can take the initiative to help book the seat... Could it be that Fu Yan was in the room that day? ?

So all these years, he has been in love with the wrong person? ?

The object of his sexuality and affection is actually his rival who has always been hostile? ?

... ... lying in a big trough.

Qi Yu was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze, and subconsciously recalled the two happy birthday songs that Fu Yan sang just now with a smile, and before he knew it, his face burned slightly.

After so many years, it seems that he...has never heard Fu Yan sing.

Even when he was in high school, he sat on the playground and played the guitar, humming a few tunes at most, and never actually sang.

correct.

It's been so long since Fu Yan made his debut, so if you search the Internet for his singing resources, maybe there will be one!

Qi Yu straightened up and immediately sat up, quickly turned on his computer, searched: Fu Yan, sing.

Enter.

A dozen pages of matching results popped up instantly on the page, and he flipped through seven or eight pages before finding an old Tudou video from a post on the post.

At that time, Fu Yan had only been in the industry for more than a year, and he did not terminate the contract with Xingyue, and he also took on a few variety shows.Once the program organized a large-scale composing of songs, the host and the guests took turns to sing a line of lyrics, and the next person could catch up.

At that time, Fu Yan was still a newcomer, he didn't have much experience in making a lively atmosphere or accepting burdens, and he just packed up with his seniors to refresh his face.

So he sang a few words when it was his turn, and the camera didn't even give him a second.

Not only that, the quality of the video is extremely rubbish, it looks like a mosaic indistinctly, and with Sha Matt's hairstyle, it looks extraordinarily funny.

It took Qi Yu two or three seconds to finally recognize Fu Yan.

His singing voice is very clear, which is the unique greenness of young people. His voice without any skills makes every sentence he sings sound extraordinarily refreshing and clean, as if he can see the endless grassland when he closes his eyes.

A few simple pop songs seem to have a special magic power.Qi Yu pulled back the progress bar over and over again, listening to those few lines of lyrics over and over again.

I don’t know if it’s because of his psychological hints. I always feel that the more I listen to it, the more I hear it, the more I listen to it, the more I like it. In the end, the three voices from the birthday party, variety show and recording studio overlapped perfectly together, outlining a black color of Fu Yan. silhouette.

No, no, it's going to be crazy to hear that.

Qi Yu turned off the computer with a bang, and decided that it would be most refreshing to go to the person concerned for verification.He took out his mobile phone and called Fu Yan directly.

After the bell rang for seven or eight seconds, it was finally picked up.

There was a vague sound of water coming from the other end of the phone, and Fu Yan's unclear answer, "Wait a minute."

"okay."

When Qi Yu heard his voice now, his ears felt hot, as if a fire was burning under his earlobes, scorching the temperature of his ear tips.

He quickly took down his phone and turned it on, and asked uncomfortably, "Are you washing?"

The other party hummed, and accompanied by the sound of gurgling and splashing water, Fu Yan put the toothbrush back into the cup, took out a piece of paper to wipe off the foam around his mouth, and held the phone to his ear.

"What's wrong? Call me at this hour?"

The external sound is a bit loud, coupled with the automatic surround sound effect of the Apple earphones...it sounds like being surrounded and drowned by Fu Yan's voice.

Qi Yu's ears were not only red, but his neck was burning.

In the end, he had to flip through the earphones, only wearing one end to talk to the other party, "I have something to ask you."

"Ah."

"that is……"

When the words came to his lips, he was inexplicably a little more shy, and his fingers touched the prints of the quilt, "didn't Jianning go to Hainan Island for a trip in the summer vacation of the year he graduated from high school? Didn't he open the door for you before he left? Through a box?"

He was embarrassed to say it was his birthday, so he tactfully gave a time frame.

Fu Yan was silent for a moment, hummed, and suddenly felt a little bad, "Why did you ask me this suddenly?"

The incident in the box... was not a good memory for him.

He originally planned to confess his love that day, but when Jian Ning found out about his plan, she specially booked a box for him, saying that she had arranged for a friend to celebrate his birthday in Qi Yu's box, and she would find a chance to bring Qi Yu over. Give them time to be alone.

But that day he sang a song in the box boringly for a whole day, and the person who was arranged didn't bring Qi Yu in.He waited until seven o'clock in the evening, until the hilarity next door subsided and calmed down, and when Qi Yu returned home, his box was still lonely, and he was the only one.

Later that friend called and apologized, saying that he drank too much, slept all afternoon, and forgot about business.

Later, Qi Yu called him a few times, asking Jian Ning about his preferences, as if he was falling in love for the first time...

He didn't know what went wrong, but in short, the ending was very unsatisfactory, so he could only put the confession on hold for so many years.

"No, nothing."

Qi Yu clearly heard the scream of his heart, and he confirmed again, "Are you talking about the same thing as me? It is, it is July 7th."

"That was the day."

No one remembers it better than him.

May 7th is his birthday.

Qi Yu can be almost 90% sure that the person in the box is Fu Yan! !

But with the lessons learned from the previous misidentification for many years, he took a deep breath, and finally confirmed it again, "Then you went? Stayed in the box all the time?"

"I have been in the box from morning to night."

Fu Yan was a little irritated by the question, he didn't really want to recall the experience from happiness to disappointment, and even more didn't want to recall it by the way, Qi Yu finally took the initiative to make a phone call, and when he opened and shut up, it was Jian Ning, and he Sour, astringent and inexplicably angry.

Fortunately, Qi Yu's chattering torture was finally over, and there was silence around his ears.

He calmed down, and felt a little uneasy again, "What's wrong?"

"No."

Qi Yu's tone was unusually gentle, and he rarely spoke to Fu Yan in this tone, "It's nothing."

"Really?"

He didn't say anything, and suddenly turned over the old account here alone, Fu Yan felt even more uneasy, "Why do you suddenly want to ask me this?"

"It's really all right, I just think...it's a coincidence, but I'm a little regretful."

Qi Yu smiled, and as he spoke, his nose suddenly turned sore, "By the way, I have one last question to ask you."

"Did you...have you really liked Jian Ning before?"

Although he had never asked such a question before, Fu Yan never denied it every time.Over time, Qi Yu created the illusion that they were rivals in love.

But now he doesn't want to continue carrying this pot on his back.

"actually……"

Fu Yan was a little nervous, his tongue was dry, "I never liked him."

"what?"

Qi Yu was taken aback, "You never liked him?"

"No."

Fu Yan touched his finger, feeling aggrieved and aggrieved, "That love letter...was not for him either. It was..."

When he got to the point of his mouth, he still didn't dare to say, "Yes, it was a poem I copied. I don't know who was playing a prank on it and sent it to you in an envelope. Then my brain froze at the time... I just admitted it. Actually, I never liked him."

"So you really, really, never liked Jianning?"

"Really, really, really."

Fu Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he did feel relieved when he said it.

"……sky."

Qi Yu fell back with a snap, just lying on the soft quilt.

He let out a long sigh, both annoyed and amused.

So all these years, what is he doing to get angry with his ideal type?

... blood loss.

The author has something to say: From an open-minded author: I will write the summary more carefully in the future (but it is as short as ever)

By the way, put a hidden small speaker:

Qi Yu is actually not the voice-activated type. You can understand that Fu Yan's voice turned on him the switch to sex and romance, which is almost equivalent to the status of x enlightenment, and that kind of emotion is very deep.Just like some people are obsessed with white shirts or suit uniforms, the switch is turned on when Xiao Fu sings (why does it feel so dirty)