distorted impression

The time of the music festival was close to the evening. When Lu Xu called Song Jun, the street lights in the forest park had been lit up sporadically, and the leaves were covered with mottled lights, which was as dim as an unreal dream.

"...?" Song Junren was still in Xingcai livehouse, surrounded by voices, "What did you do? Jiang Chengyue is such a polite child, at most he doesn't like you, why would he be homophobic? That's too exaggerated, right? .”

The number of people on the grass gradually decreased, and the tents set up around were being dismantled one by one.

Zhu Guo, the person in charge of the Juice Music Festival, saw Lu Xu's extraordinary taste in clothes from a distance, and tried to come over to say a few words, but was stopped by Lu Xu's driver as soon as he got close.

"What's the difference?" Lu Xu asked eloquently, "He just ran away, he doesn't like me."

Song Jun: "..."

He is not very able to follow the logic of the road designer.

Lu Xu hung up the phone because he received a message from Jiang Chengyue——

[Bamboo shoots]: Hello, deer.

Knowing about sending the message, Lu Xu's heart sank just now, and he lifted it up.

He didn't reply and called Jiang Chengyue directly.

Last time, Jiang Chengyue said that if he was set as a special contact, he would not refuse to answer his calls, because he was not bad news.

Lu Xu didn't have time to think about it, the dial tone only rang once, and Jiang Chengyue answered the phone.

In Lu Xu's memory, this was probably the most active time Jiang Chengyue answered the phone.

Most of the time, even if Jiang Chengyue heard the call, she just stared blankly at the phone on the table, waiting for the system's built-in ringtone to finish singing, and then sent a message to the other party, asking politely what's the matter.

Lu Xu has seen it many times with his own eyes.

So besides the design work, he felt the pride of being treated specially for the first time——

He put all the nonsense that he let off to Song Jun just now behind him, and asked directly: "Where is it?"

"Brother Lu." Jiang Chengyue spoke with a nasal voice, "I still have something to do, you go back first, I'll come back later."

Lu Xu's self-satisfaction just now was pushed back into the cradle.

"Where are you going so late? Go out with your friends?" Lu Xu said, "I'm going out early tomorrow, and you'll disturb me if you come back too late."

The people of Nancy Deer were cautious when talking to him. Except for the first few days when they first met, Lu Xu rarely showed aggressive emotions in the process of getting along with Jiang Chengyue.

Not long after the phone hung up, Lu Xu was about to get in the car and leave near the parking lot when he saw a few familiar faces, the bass and guitar of Jiang Chengyue's band.

Meng Zhe was a little afraid of him, so he just nodded to him from a distance.

"Jiang Chengyue wasn't with you?" Lu Xu asked.

"Huh?" Meng Zhe looked puzzled, "No, he said he left beforehand."

The driver looked at Lu Xu and nodded, facing the deep twilight in the distance, no emotion could be seen in his blue eyes.

Lu Xu's cell phone vibrated——

Jiang Chengyue sent him an emoji of a husky covering his eyes and rolling all over the floor.

Lu Xu hated dogs, but his sullen face relaxed, he sneered, and began to think about how to teach Jiang Chengyue a lesson when he went back.

Jiang Chengyue hugged her baby drum, carrying drumsticks, and wearing the clothes that Lu Xu made for him, rushed to the hospital for an emergency call.

The clothes belonged to Lu Xu. When he was waiting in the waiting area, he put a dozen paper towels on the stool for fear of getting them dirty.

The doctor turned out to be a familiar face. He had registered with this doctor when he first came here. Coincidentally, this doctor also knew him.

"Look at you, I told you to try not to cry." The doctor touched the red area around Jiang Chengyue's eyes with alcohol cotton, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, you can ignore it." Jiang Chengyue said.

He is a very emotional person, but he is forced to restrain himself and cannot even cry, but he is often stimulated by some very subtle words.

"If it's not painful or itchy, don't worry about it. It's nothing to worry about. Just wait a day or two and it will be fine." The doctor waved his hand and said.

"A day or two..." Jiang Chengyue hesitated, "Then can I double the speed if I take some medicine?"

The doctor didn't understand: "What the hell?"

Doctor: "Is this up to you? If you are allergic to physical problems, just wait patiently! It's not ugly, you child, do you still care about this?"

Holding the drum, Jiang Chengyue was kicked out by the doctor and stood by the door of the emergency room, not knowing where to go.

The typhoon blew all night, but it didn't rain. Jiang Chengyue had a makeshift sleep in the basement rented by the band, and the redness and swelling on his eyes subsided a little in the morning.

Their band was not the only one that offended the Juice Music Festival yesterday. Mengbai didn't say anything, but it doesn't mean that other small bands can bear their temper. Someone posted the whole process of the Juice Music Festival's neglect of the band in the fan group. Among them is Meng Plating's words and deeds to confuse the Juice Band.

Rock music fans are extremely disgusted with this kind of behavior by the organizers. Although there are not many people, the organizers are not less scolded.

Under such circumstances, the Dream Plated Band, whose performance time was shortened to the extreme, got the order of death and received attention again.

When Jiang Chengyue turned on her mobile phone to watch, the number of fans on Mengbai's small video account had changed from five to six thousand to ten thousand, and they were all active music fans who had watched the music festival live or watched the video——

[Little drummer, come on, there will be better opportunities to perform in the future, your program arrangement is amazing. ]

[Their strength is very strong, they can blow up the scene in 2 minutes, the band is like this, don't talk about those falsehoods, whether they have the strength depends on the appeal of the scene. ]

[I've been following Jiang Chengyue for a while, and it seems like he often wears NancyDeer's clothes? ]

[I found that Jiang Chengyue is very tasteful. The clothes she wore at the music festival yesterday were very suitable for the song and the scene, and the earrings are also pretty. I just searched for them. They are the new season-limited earrings that NancyDeer just put on yesterday. , want to get the same style, but!It's too difficult to buy. I don't know if I can still buy it. ]

Launched yesterday?Seasonal limited edition?

But Jiang Chengyue got this earring a few days ago, and when Lu Xu handed it to him, it seemed like it was an ordinary thing.

From this point of view, he seems to be the first to own it?

Jiang Chengyue went out early, took the first bus back to Lu's old house, opened the door, and walked in.

The yard is quiet, the glass swing is covered with wind dust, and there are a few leaves blown off by the wind.

This yard was specially designed by Lu Xu last year. Jiang Chengyue knew nothing about aesthetics, but he was worried that these few leaves would break the beauty of the yard, so he picked them up one by one.

Inside the house, it seems to be different from usual.

It's as if something is missing.

There are no shoes on the carpet in the hallway, there is no key on the mahogany shelf that Lu Xu bought from Africa, the drawing board on the workbench is closed, a roll of soft ruler is used instead of Lu Xu’s laptop, and the stack of design drafts is almost missing More than half of it, and the seven plastic models next to it are lined up neatly.

Lu Xu doesn't seem to be at home?

Jiang Chengyue vaguely remembered that Lu Xu said yesterday that he was going on a business trip today and would go out very early.The beds in the bedroom on the second floor were neatly made, and everything seemed to be restored to the scene before Lu Xu moved here.

Because of the nature of his work, Lu Xu often travels on business, sometimes flying to Barcelona, ​​sometimes flying to Hong Kong, but before the business trip, he always tells Jiang Chengyue in advance where he is going and how long he will be there.

This time, probably because I left in a hurry, I didn't say a word.

[Bamboo shoots]: Hello, Kyle.

He sent another emoji of a husky covering his eyes and rolling.

Lu Xu didn't return.

Jiang Chengyue sighed softly, and stood in front of the mirror, wanting to see if her eyes were better, but after 2 minutes, she realized that she was just in a daze.

After all, the basement rented by the band was only for rehearsals. The space was small and airtight. Jiang Chengyue didn't sleep well, and fell asleep with half-closed eyes.When he woke up, he was still alone in the room, the sun was shining and warm on the balcony, the typhoon had passed, the heat of midsummer was gone, and the coolness of autumn was added.

Usually at this time, if Lu Xu was around, he would stand by the door with folded arms, stare at him changing clothes, and at the same time call him ugly.

When Jiang Chengyue got up, she opened the drawer to find a notebook, and found her lost little wing earrings in the corner of the drawer.

He went to the yard to water his few pots of seedlings. The onions in the pots were growing well, and there was no genetic mutation into leeks.

He looked up again, and found that the clothes hanging out were almost dry overnight.

Jiang Chengyue: "?"

Lu Xu was not at home, the weather was fine, and the feng shui of the house seemed to have improved.

The earrings were found, and the clothes were dry.

But why is he not so happy?

Lu Xu arrived at the airport early in the morning, but his flight to Frankfurt was delayed, and he waited in the waiting area for two hours.

Jiang Chengyue didn't go back all night, Lu Xu was so angry that he wanted to put garbage bags on him.

At five o'clock, he wanted to call to question him, but he couldn't find any suitable reason, and he was afraid that his sudden bad temper would scare Jiang Chengyue.

Just thinking about it, a colleague who was in Germany at this time called him and asked him when he could arrive, and asked him to go back to a winery in the Rhine Valley to chat about his thoughts on this year's fashion trends.

Lu Xu's mobile phone in China was specially bought by Assistant Wang, who applied for a domestic phone card for him.

The colleague called Lu Xu's mobile phone number before returning to China. Lu Xu answered the phone and started chatting with the other party in German proficiently. He didn't notice the message from Jiang Chengyue on the screen of the other mobile phone.

"Mr. Lu." The staff in the VIP lounge came over, "Your plane is about to take off, please board."

Lu Xu agreed, and while answering the phone, he pushed the suitcase to board the plane.

Once the music festival is over, August is coming to an end.

Jiang Chengyue's school starts early, which means that he will be preparing for the start of school soon.

Jiang Chengyue didn't go out today, so he borrowed Lu Xu's workbench and filled out a few forms needed for the start of school. The counselor also sent out the dormitory assignment for freshmen. Just as Jiang Chengyue was about to click on it, the phone next to the tape rang it's -

It's a special ringtone, a harmonica he recorded himself.

"Looking up for the wings of the sky, migratory birds appear in its shadow, bringing news of famine in the distance and ruthless war still exist."

He couldn't find the tune when he sang this song, but he played it on the harmonica very standard and natural.

This is Lu Xu's call.

He didn't even look at the caller's remarks, and answered the call without thinking, with some unconscious excitement in his voice: "Brother Lu?"

"Hello." There was a gentle female voice on the opposite side.

Jiang Chengyue's hand tightly gripping the tape measure made a small crease on Lu Xu's tape measure.

Later, he heard the other party say: "Our xx airline staff, are you 'good boy'?"

be nice?

Jiang Chengyue: "I..."

Is it me?

"The passenger's mobile phone and coat were left in the VIP lounge. You are the only person with notes in the call log, and you are the only person in the frequent contact list, and the most recent call log is also for you," the other party said. .

"We guess you are very important to him, so we will contact you first."