distorted impression

This is the kind of beauty in Lu Designer's aesthetic language, not the kind that most people would think wrong.

Before Lu Xu met Jiang Chengyue, he never knew that someone would frantically test his boundaries of beauty and ugliness at the same time.

The temporary song change of the D University campus band completely drove the atmosphere of the scene.

Although it is a small-scale exchange music festival, the atmosphere of the audience is not inferior to any large-scale performance.

There are not a few people who shake their bodies and sing along with the rhythm of the music.

"Am I right?!" Song Jun, as the manager of this livehouse, loves every performance here, "The band and the inspiration will never part, quickly find your own inspiration."

"It's noisy, and the song is not good." Lu Xu said, "It hurts my ears, and I'm not serious."

"There are even crazier ones! I usually go down to listen, and it's boring to be in the deck." Song Jun said, "Throwing things, diving, and even crazier smashing the piano... Hey, the person who smashed your head yesterday forgot I asked, shall we still ask?"

Jiang Chengyue is easily excited when he comes on stage. He has a good sense of rhythm and plays the drums steadily. As an English major, Fu Youran has a standard pronunciation of the lyrics.

The song stopped amid the cheers of the audience, Jiang Chengyue hit the cymbal hard for the last time, raised the drum stick in his right hand and pointed at the Chifeng band in the audience, pointing at Xiang Chi, and nodded expressionlessly.

Lu Xu tightened his grip on the wine glass.

Jiang Chengyue's orange coat was very short, and when he raised his hand like this, the right corner of his coat also lifted up, revealing a short section of his thin waist.Lu Xu looked at it from his top-down perspective, and felt that he should have a waist.

If Jiang Chengyue could sit there quietly with the light coming from behind, then...

In short, Jiang Chengyue at this time seemed to be much more lively than usual.

"Thank you." Jiang Chengyue raised his hand and threw the borrowed drum stick in his left hand to another drummer in the audience.

The drummer took the stick and gestured a rock metal salute to Jiang Jiang Chengyue.

Most people who play in the band are genuine, and immediately someone yelled: "Xiang Chi, can I order Bilian for a temporary change to someone else's song!"

"Jiang Chengyue!" Someone suddenly called his name from the audience.

"Jump down, jump down!" someone yelled.

When Jiang Chengyue played folk songs before, it was not often that the audience was so crazy.

He is young and loves to play, and he wants to act immediately when someone provokes him.

"What does diving mean?" Lu Xu didn't understand, "You don't even have a swimming pool here."

"Jump... Who wants to jump into the swimming pool with you." Song Jun pointed to the stage, "See for yourself."

On the stage, Jiang Chengyue pursed her lips and smiled, threw the drum stick to Meng Zhe who was next to her, took two small steps, and jumped off the stage.

Lu Xu: "?"

Jiang Chengyue didn't fall, but was lifted up by the audience below. He seldom played like this, so he rolled his eyes with a smile.

Lu Xu glanced at the bare waist under his rolled T-shirt, feeling that it was not right.

Jiang Chengyue took advantage of the crowd to swim around the stage, returned to the backstage, was about to send a message to Lu Xu, and was hugged by Fu Youran.

"Student, you are really good, you play very well." Fu Youran said carelessly, "Have you found your favorite band?"

"Not yet." Jiang Chengyue shook his head.

There are 6 missed calls on the phone, and he plans to send Lu Xu a text message.

Fu Youran added: "The campus band is not suitable for you. You are suitable for a bigger and farther stage, or a self-organized band. I will study abroad next month. I can't be with you, but I can recommend someone to you. .”

"Okay." Jiang Chengyue said.

"That's right, you can go home with him later." Song Jun and Lu Xu said in the booth area.

"Farewell." Lu Xu looked at Jiang Chengyue, who was smiling happily at a girl, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, "I'm not from the same world, and I don't have a common topic, so I won't just find trouble for myself .”

Lu Xu went back to the old house first, only to realize that he didn't bring the key when he went out at noon.

He is used to living in a modern-style house that brushes his face, and he never remembers to bring the key to this big iron gate with a sense of the times.

Jiang Chengyue, a native child, went to some unknown place, and didn't answer a single phone call.

Jiang Chengyue's WeChat id is "Bamboo Shoot", and his profile picture is a panda. Lu Xu is not used to domestic WeChat, so he finally found it, and he didn't respond when he added it.

Designer Lu sat on the glass swing chair outside the house, gradually getting angry.

Jiang Chengyue was able to stay wild until late at night when he was in a small tavern in Chengdu, but now he doesn't live in his own house, and he comes back before eleven o'clock.

The lights in the old house were turned off, and a resentment shrouded the grass in front of the door.

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

Cao Di: "You don't say hello when you go out, you don't say hello when you come home late, and you don't answer any of the calls you make, you are quite comfortable."

Jiang Chengyue tasted this resentment, and felt that Lu Xu was probably still trying to make things difficult for him because of what happened yesterday.

He wanted to apologize, but Lu Xu didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"Did you still hit someone last night?" Lu Xu asked, "You threw it quite hard."

hit people...

Jiang Chengyue smiled guiltyly: "Brother Lu, my drum and stick can..."

"Throw away the stick." Lu Xu's attitude was stern, his bottomless blue eyes gave him a blank look, "Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Chengyue took a deep breath and said sincerely, "I dare not."

Designer talent and personality are mostly inversely proportional.

Lu Xu is like this, he is very easy to get angry for no reason, and when he is angry, his originally bad personality will become a bit bad.

So people in this line of work are usually a little lonely.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Lu Xu asked, "Open the door."

"Oh, good." Jiang Chengyue bent down and pulled the keys from the bag, the orange jacket dazzled under Lu Xu's eyes.

Dressed poorly, still in a daze, as if he had no temper.

If you play in a band, you will be bullied.

Once Lu Xu's idea of ​​looking for trouble has a sign, he will not be able to take it back. He just wants to embarrass Jiang Chengyue.

Jiang Chengyue wanted to go into the bedroom to get a change of clothes, but was pushed out by the stern-faced Lu Xu.

"Brother Lu?" He looked up, not knowing why.

"No entry." Lu Xu said, "Your body smells of alcohol and cigarettes, and there are finger prints on your clothes. You want to enter the bedroom when you are dirty?"

Jiang Chengyue thought about it, and Lu Xu disliked him.It's normal, how could Lu Xu like someone like him.

"Brother Lu, I'll go downstairs to sleep." Jiang Chengyue said obediently.

Here we go again, what Lu Xu is most upset about is Jiang Chengyue's attitude of passive resistance when facing him.

Lu Xu likes to bring problems to the bright side and solve them: "There is no place for you downstairs."

Jiang Chengyue was pushed out of the door by Lu Xu, and leaned against the wall helplessly, watching as Lu Xu took off a black dress from a plastic model in the room and threw it on his shoulder.

"I've washed all your clothes." Lu Xu said, "Change this, or you won't be able to sleep today."

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

Leaving aside the ambiguity of Lu Xu's inability to speak Chinese at this time, the important thing is that the clothes in hand look familiar, as if they were the "garbage bag" he just mocked yesterday.

In the entertainment news, a star worth millions couldn't borrow the clothes that made him furious, and now it was lying in his hands, and Lu Xu was still angry when he was thrown over.

"Isn't that good?" he asked.

Too expensive and he doesn't deserve it.

"How ugly is this dress in your eyes?!" Seeing him hesitating, Lu Xu raised his voice, "Why do you despise it so badly?"

Jiang Chengyue lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time. Lu Xu saw his soft hair, and the original irritability disappeared a lot.

If not, Lu Xu thought to himself, just forget about crying.

At his age, it was too much for him to have trouble with a kid like Jiang Chengyue who hadn't even entered his freshman year.

Lu Xu said: "You..."

Jiang Chengyue hugged her clothes and turned to go to the bathroom.

"It's all men, why are you shy, you can change it here." Lu Xu's heart that had softened for a moment hardened again.

Jiang Chengyue bit her lip with a headache and wanted to cry.

Lu Xu is really a straight man who speaks straight words.

He said the clothes were ugly, so he was forced to wear this one, a childish straight man's act of revenge.

Jiang Chengyue couldn't understand the clothes, and he didn't know how to wear them. When he bent down to think about the clothes, Lu Xu kept staring at him from behind, making him feel uncomfortable.

Just because he's emotionally dull doesn't mean he doesn't realize that Lu Xu is bullying him.

"I don't know how to wear it!" He was a little angry and said crisply.

"Come with me." Lu Xu grabbed him and walked downstairs to the studio.

This dress is a show style, not an everyday style. Of course, Jiang Chengyue can't wear it well by himself.

When Lu Xu pushed him to sit on the high stool, he was still sulking, and when Lu Xu wrapped the messy cloth around him, his hands and feet didn't cooperate very well.

Lu Xu has been to many fashion weeks. When he went to the show before, he never adjusted the clothes of the models himself. Seeing this, he immediately pushed and scolded a few words.

Jiang Chengyue had never been disciplined and reprimanded like this since she was a child. She bit her lip and wanted to cry even more.

But he can't cry, he's already wearing garbage bags, and with his miraculous physique, he'll be ugly after crying, and Lu Xu wants to laugh at him again.

After a long time, he heard Lu Xu say, "Okay, come down and have a look."

This is a long gown with a neutral style. It is said to be cool and handsome on the Internet, but Jiang Cheng doesn't understand the style and fabric.

When he got off the stool, he tripped over the hem of his clothes and bumped into Lu Xu.

A soft ruler was hung around Lu Xu's neck, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose. After sizing him up, he assumed his working state, and said dissatisfiedly, "You seem a little short."

"I'm short?!" Jiang Chengyue was really angry.

He is only one centimeter short of 180, and he can grow taller, so he is short.

"Well, don't move." Before he could speak, Lu Xu suddenly squatted down, observed carefully for a moment, raised his hand and grabbed a pair of scissors from the workbench, pressed it against Jiang Chengyue's calf, and directly cut the clothes that were too long Parts were cut off.

Jiang Chengyue shuddered and was dumbfounded.

How much does this scissors cost?

Lu Xu pushed down his glasses and continued to look at him. While watching, he changed the size of the clothes, scissors and a soft ruler took turns greeting Jiang Chengyue's clothes.

He really likes the feeling of changing clothes as he likes, without piling up design elements, and relying on the burst of inspiration.

The original size of this dress is suitable for taller European and American men. Jiang Chengyue is thinner, so he has to change the size.

Lu Xu originally only thought it was fun to bully people, but in the end it turned into serious work.

This cold style, coupled with Jiang Chengyue's slightly naive amber eyes, has an unattainable sense of abstinence, and this is still without makeup.

Lu Xu changed from itchy teeth to itchy hands.

"How beautiful, you have a good-looking face, so don't dress indiscriminately." Lu Xu pushed his finished work towards the mirror, with the tape measure still wrapped around Jiang Chengyue's wrist, and patted him on the shoulder, " Take it and use it as pajamas for you."

"Isn't it beautiful?" Lu Xu pressed, wanting an answer.

Jiang Chengyue stared blankly at the person in the mirror.

It seems... the garbage bag is not as ugly as he imagined.

Lu Xu is very good at changing clothes, this one is completely different from his usual style of dressing, and even looks a little nice.

Just when he was about to speak, he heard Lu Xu mocking again: "Did I hit you or what happened to you, my mouth is red from biting, so pitiful."

Lu Xu: "Are you so good-tempered, you won't cry when you're wronged."

"Smelly straight man." Jiang Chengyue cursed, turned and ran away.

Jiang Chengyue ignored Lu Xu all night, and slept next to the bed in that black dress.

Lu Xu had no other thoughts, but thought Jiang Chengyue looked great in the clothes, and he was satisfied with the changes.

He wanted to call people up to take two photos for archiving, and just as he was thinking about it, Lu Nian called him.

"Kyle?" Lu Nian's voice was always gentle, "I still don't feel relieved after thinking about it, you didn't bully Jiang Chengyue, did you?"

"If he doesn't mess with me, I won't make trouble for him." Lu Xu said, "If he messes with me, it's hard to say."

"That's good. There's something you need to know." Lu Nian said, "Jiang Chengyue doesn't like to answer the phone. If there are similar things, don't get angry with him."

"Ah? What's wrong with this?" Lu Xu just troubled Jiang Chengyue for this matter today, "Which primitive cave did he come out of?"

"Kyle!" Lu Nian had a headache, "I don't know the specific situation. It seems that when his father had an accident, he was only 5 years old. He answered the first notification call. From behind, Qu Jing Said he wasn't too happy to answer the phone."

Lu Nian: "I know your temper, so let me remind you first, don't make trouble with him because of this."

Lu Xu: "..."

Lu Xu received styling invitations from several domestic celebrity studios and variety shows early in the morning. Before he could watch them, he heard a knock on the door downstairs.

Jiang Chengyue was no longer in bed.

Jiang Chengyue made an appointment with Meng Zhe and senior sister Fu Youran today, and wanted to ask about the reorganization of the band.

It was still early, so he casually put on two dry clothes and went out, standing at the breakfast stand under the plane tree to buy breakfast.

A Maserati stopped in front of the breakfast stall and honked its horn.

Jiang Chengyue didn't look back.

Lu Xu's voice came from behind, "Where are you going? Take you with me?"

Jiang Chengyue turned back, and the three big sunflowers printed on the black bat shirt turned back together.

The corner of Lu Xu's mouth twitched, and he restrained himself from saying anything.

"I don't want you to send it." Jiang Chengyue said, "We are not on the same road, and we have no common topic yet. Are you just trying to find trouble for yourself?"

"Are you angry?" Lu Xu asked, "What's delicious at the roadside stall?"

Jiang Chengyue walked forward with steamed buns and fritters: "It's not angry, it's delicious."

"If you're not angry, who do you show your face to?" Lu Xu asked.

Jiang Chengyue ignored him.

The car drove slowly under Lu Xu's signal, and followed behind Jiang Chengyue.

Jiang Chengyue ran two steps, the car followed two steps, Jiang Chengyue stopped, and the car also stopped.

"Others walk their dogs and birds, but you walk your Maserati?" Lu Xu asked leisurely, "Come up."