distorted impression

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Andy Chen asked, pointing at himself.

The white porcelain spoon in Lu Xu's hand tapped lightly on the wall of the cup: "Silly... what do you mean?"

Chen Andi couldn't compare to Lu Xu in everything, and every time he spoke, he was still half-pissed off. Hearing the words, he said sourly: "You like him so much, and you want to treat him seriously. Why don't you give him resources yourself?"

"Who likes him?" Lu Xu raised his eyebrows, "Don't think everyone is like you."

List:"……"

"The magazine resources I have are all from abroad. Jiang Chengyue doesn't seem to like European and American styles. As his temporary guardian, I'm unlikely to let him take up messy part-time jobs. Your design is terrible. Fashion magazines are okay." Lu Xu stood up, "If you generate income in the future, you will be four and I will be six, and I think highly of you when I look for you, you can figure it out."

Andy Chen: "..."

Lu Xu almost heard Chen Andi cursing in his heart, but he knew that Chen Andi would not refuse.

Sure enough, before Lu Xu took two steps, Andy Chen figured it out: "Okay, I think he has commercial value, then you provide clothes for shooting, and I will shop for domestic resources."

Lu Xu Waner.

Then Chen Andi said: "You are a person, no one will look down on you, and when the day comes, someone will look down on you..."

"Stop it." Lu Xu said, "What's the matter? You're not as good as a man and started talking?"

The talkative Andy Chen couldn't beat Lu Xu either, trotted a few steps, and put on a smiling face: "Hey, Kyle, what fabrics did you Deer and Nancy order this season, let me copy your homework."

"What are you ordering? I don't understand Chinese well." Lu Xu walked away quickly.

Just now his design assistant Wang Xue said that Jiang Chengyue didn't wait for him, and took the bus directly from the back door of the National Exhibition Center. Lu Xu is not very happy until now.

No matter what, they also ate and lived together, and they left without saying hello when they met.

[Kyle]: .

[Bamboo shoots]: Hello, Kyle.

[Kyle]: Every time you say hello to me like that, I think you're saying hello, kitty.

[Bamboo shoots]: I'm sorry...

[Kyle]: Where did it go?What time is it?report.

[Bamboo shoots]: Xingcai livehouse, I don’t know what time it is, I might rehearse, if I rehearse, I won’t go back.

[Kyle]: Well, go ahead.

Song Jun, the manager of Xingcai Livehouse, answered a call from Lu Xu.

"Come for a drink or two?" Song Jun asked directly.

"Okay." Lu Xu agreed.

Jiang Chengyue sat by the lake for half an afternoon, and when the sun was setting and the water birds' wings on the lake made a string of broken water splashes, he remembered that he had asked Sun Muyang to meet at Xingcai livehouse.

He looked at himself through the selfie lens of his mobile phone, half of the redness at the end of his eyes faded, leaving a thin layer of crimson, which was slightly itchy when the wind blew by.

The problem is not big.

Jiang Chengyue stood up cheerily, patted the dust on his clothes, and took a car to Xingcai to find someone.

When he arrived at Xingcai Music Space, Sun Muyang seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Cool guy has very dark hair, changed into a black leather jacket, and wore a pair of motorcycle boots. He had a stern face and a glass of champagne in front of him. When he saw him coming, his thin eyelids were slightly lifted, and he looked unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I've been delayed by something." Jiang Chengyue sat down opposite Sun Muyang, and quickly apologized, "It's my fault for keeping you waiting."

Sun Muyang: "Yes."

Jiang Chengyue: "Yeah."

Sun Muyang: "Yes, I came early, early."

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

Brother Ku's dark almond-colored pupils moved, and he glanced at the ceiling with no love.

Jiang Chengyue lowered her head and flipped through it, found a piece of music from the music player software on her mobile phone and handed it to Sun Muyang: "This, is this what you sang before?"

Sun Muyang turned his head, listened for two seconds, and uttered a word: "Yes."

The corners of Jiang Chengyue's mouth curved, and Sun Muyang raised his finger to point to his eyes: "Why?"

"Ah, it doesn't matter." Jiang Chengyue only had the band in his heart, and immediately waved his hands and said, "I'm a little allergic, don't worry about it."

"I came here because I was in college, and I want to reorganize the band. I like this very much." Jiang Chengyue said, "At present, there are Meng Zhe's bass, Li Sui's guitar, my drums, and the keyboard and vocals. Would you like to come?"

Sun Muyang said coldly: "Yes."

Jiang Chengyue breathed a sigh of relief. Although Sun Muyang was a cool guy, and he was jumping out of words, but the cool guy's voice was really suitable for rock and roll.

"Can I ask one more question, was there any reason for you to leave the team before?" Jiang Chengyue said, "Aside from lack of money, is there any other reason?"

"No, discord."

"Okay, I know." Jiang Chengyue took the drumsticks from her backpack, and used her mobile phone to tune the bass that Duan Mengzhe had recorded earlier, "Shall we try?"

Jiang Chengyue recorded "Yesterday" by The Beatles in advance for bass. It is a very classic old song. Those of them who play in bands can sing a few words.

"Yesterday, all my troublesome see med so far away..."

Sun Muyang did not disappoint him.

Brother Ku stumbles when he speaks, but when he sings, he enunciates clearly and smoothly, and his voice is special and pleasant, without stuttering at all.

Jiang Chengyue: "nice."

Bashi.

"It's just you, come and play the band with us, don't sell cloth." Jiang Chengyue said.

You don't look like you can sell it either.

Jiang Chengyue: "I don't have much money, but I will keep playing."

"Okay." Sun Muyang said concisely.

"Then let's find a place to rehearse later." Jiang Chengyue said, "I'm leaving first."

His eyes seemed to be less uncomfortable, and he wanted to find a mirror to check the situation. If the redness disappeared completely and he didn't look ugly, he could go home.

Lu Xu sat for a long time in the booth area on the second floor of Xingcai, with an unopened bottle of Ace of Spades in front of him.

From his position, he could just see Jiang Chengyue sitting not far away——

He ran away when he saw him during the day, but now he is sitting here, talking and laughing with others.

Not long after, Jiang Chengyue got up to leave, and Lu Xu stood up and walked over.

"Hi." Lu Xu tapped the table with his knuckles, "He, Jiang Chengyue, where did he go?"

Lu Xu: "I'm his brother."

Sun Muyang pointed to the bathroom: "Go."

Lu Xu turned and left.

Leaving Sun Muyang to finish the rest of the sentence slowly: "Go, go to the bathroom, he has, a little... allergies."

Jiang Chengyue stood in front of the mirror and sighed.

Because of the knock in the morning, he accidentally shed some tears, and until now, the corners of his eyes are still a little red.

Faint, like a layer of rouge.

It doesn't hurt anymore, but he finds it ugly.

Landlord Lu always disliked him everywhere, but when he sees him later, he might say something else.

Just as he was thinking, someone approached him from behind.

"Have you put on makeup yet?" The voice of the visitor was a little pretentiously frivolous, "It's really good."

Jiang Chengyue recognized that it was Xiang Chi.

Because the Chi Feng band had a festive relationship with him at the beginning, Xiang Chi seemed to have been looking for trouble with him.

This was the case at the college student music festival before. Chifeng, who entered the stage first, tried to knock down the song of the D University campus band with his help. Fortunately, they changed the song temporarily to solve the problem.

"No makeup." Jiang Chengyue wiped the drops of water on his hands, "Is there something wrong?"

Xiang Chi stared at his face and kept looking at him. This sticky and disrespectful gaze made Jiang Chengyue feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Xu usually likes to look at people, but Lu Xu is an occupational disease, and he also makes some professional comments while looking at people, which is completely different from Xiang Chi.

Jiang Chengyue didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned to leave, but Xiang Chi stretched out his hand to hold him.

Xiang Chi seemed to have drunk alcohol, and he smelled of cheap alcohol.

"Hey." Xiang Chi said, "The one who helped you last time, your man, isn't you here today?"

Jiang Chengyue frowned: "He's not..."

"Not what?" Xiang Chi said drunkenly, "It's not your man, or do you not like men?"

Xiang Chi: "I heard from my friends in Sichuan and Chongqing that you said before that you don't like girls."

"That has nothing to do with you." Jiang Chengyue said.

"It doesn't matter." Xiang Chi was so drunk, he grabbed Jiang Chengyue's cuff and pushed him against the wall, "I regret it, if I knew you were so beautiful, I should have let you join our band..."

"What else did that man tell you?" Jiang Chengyue turned her head away in disgust, and reached out to find the small porcelain bottle on the sink, wanting to give Xiang Chi's head a blow.

But the porcelain bottle was more expensive to pay for. Jiang Chengyue thought about it and replaced it with a stainless steel soap box.

"What else did you say? What else did you say that you have neither father nor mother's love, and you are just a wild child running around in the tavern."

"Why are you so reserved, your eyes are so beautiful..."

Before Xiang Chi could finish his sentence, someone grabbed him by the collar and swung him out, hitting the wall by the sink.

"Hfort (get out)!" Lu Xu's blue eyes seemed to be frosted, very cold, "What are you doing?"

He turned his head to look at Jiang Chengyue, and his gaze swept past Jiang Chengyue's reddish eyes: "Did he hit you?"

Xiang Chi: "I didn't..."

Lu Xu tightened his grip on Xiang Chi's wrist, but Xiang Chi didn't say a word, only screaming.

Song Jun, who rushed over after hearing the sound, asked the security guards to take away Xiang Chi who had been crying for injustice.

"He bullied you?" Outside the bathroom, Lu Xu raised his sleeve and rubbed Jiang Chengyue's eyes.

Jiang Chengyue was in a daze, but hadn't reacted yet.

"Next time you meet such a gay man who plots against you, just slap him, you know?" Lu Xu looked at him blankly, thinking he was frightened, and said, "Come back and file a complaint after the beating, and I'll go Take a beat."

"Oh..." Jiang Chengyue said.

When Jiang Chengyue went home in Lu Xu's car, she still hadn't recovered.

"Brother Lu." He called softly, put his head on Lu Xu's shoulder, and whispered, "Thank you."

"En." Lu Xu agreed.

"If only you were really my brother." Jiang Chengyue's mouth curved, and her soft hair rubbed against Lu Xu's shoulder.

This sentence was reasonable, but Lu Xu was suddenly a little unhappy.

He didn't know why.

Perhaps it was the boy's soft hair, which brushed against the dandelion tattoo on his shoulder through a thin layer of clothing——

Like a spring breeze carrying clouds, it hugs the dandelions on the field, whether high or far away, wanting to take root and sprout closer to the stars and the moon.

"What were you doing sitting there just now?" Lu Xu changed the subject, "With that person."

"Sun Muyang?" Jiang Chengyue asked, "Ah, that's the lead singer I just found. His voice is very nice, very suitable for rock and roll."

Lu Xu snorted indifferently, as if he didn't want to hear him praise this person very much.

Lu Xu said again: "Why did you find the lead singer, you can't sing?"

"I can't." Jiang Chengyue shook his head, "They all said that I sing badly."

"Listen."

"Ok?"

"Listen." Lu Xu said.

Jiang Chengyue has been said to be incomplete in singing since elementary school, and few people say they want to hear him sing.

He thought about it, and sang a very old song to Lu Xu——

It was the only song his mother had ever taught him, during the few moments she spent with him.

"Looking up for the wings of the sky, migratory birds appear in its shadow..."

"Bringing news of the famine in the distance, and the relentless flames of war that still exist..."

Jiang Chengyue was slightly startled, and only paused for half a second before continuing with the following words.

Lu Xu didn't speak, just reached out and stroked his hair.

"White snow falls on Jade Mountain... Burning the heart of a young man..."

Jiang Chengyue's voice was soft and gentle.

Lu Xu hadn't heard this song, but he thought it was nice.

He thought Jiang Chengyue was crying, but when he lowered his head, he saw a pair of amber eyes, full of light.

The old house is not far away, but he doesn't want the driver to stop.

In the studio, Lu Xu designed a mid-length skirt with water color as the main tone, inspired by "fireflies in the rain".The fireflies in the rain are like elves giving birth to wings, and the light blue fluorescent lights are embellished in the shape of feathers, and the lines are like short and long sentences written by a poet.

While drawing the design, Lu Xu unconsciously hummed the song Jiang Chengyue sang yesterday.

His sense of music is actually not bad, he can memorize the melody very quickly, and he can sing it completely after listening to it once or twice.

If Jiang Chengyue sang the song once, he could hum it quietly.

After work, Lu Xu wanted to go to the development department to look at the fabrics he had just bought. When he passed by Wang Xue's office, he heard that Wang Xue seemed to be chatting with her male colleague who didn't have a good relationship.

Wang Xue: "My God, I just passed by the studio, and I heard Kyle humming a song, a Chinese song, I understand the lyrics, it turned out to be "Tomorrow Will Be Better", a song from a long time ago... Hahahahaha , can you believe it, he has tone deafness, he can't tune a single word."