Hearing his strange voice, Xi Yuan didn't dare to delay, and immediately pushed the door open, and Xu Beilu yelled to close the door as soon as he took a step.

Following his request to close the door, Xi Yuan walked over, and the phrase "what's the matter" was swallowed abruptly as soon as it reached his lips.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xu Beilu, who was busy untying his trouser belt, heard him raise his head and look at him with wet eyes, his mouth curled up, his head drooped, and he looked like he was about to cry.

He complained aggrievedly: "You are laughing at me."

Seeing this, Xi Yuan quickly suppressed the smile on his lips, knelt down and slowly unfastened Xu Beilu's belt.

Xu Beilu let go, "It gets tighter and tighter."

It was a torture for him who was anxious to go to the toilet.

"I know." Xi Yuan looked at the tangled straps under his hand, found the end and end of the rope, and quickly started to move his fingers.

The trousers I wear today have belts. In the beginning, Xu Beilu wore a slipknot. It may have become a knot when he didn’t pay attention. When he went to the bathroom, he felt anxious, and the more he untied, the more anxious and irritable he became. It turned out that his fingers couldn't be controlled, and he couldn't untie it no matter what. He had no choice but to call Xi Yuan in.

The disobedient rope in his hand fell into Xi Yuan's hands, and he became very obedient. After a while, Xi Yuan had already untied it.

"All right."

Standing up and patting Xu Beilu's hair, Xi Yuan turned and left.

Staying here, Xu Beilu might be so embarrassed that he could pick out three rooms and one living room with his toes.

He closed the door for fear that he would have another problem later, so Xi Yuan didn't dare to leave.

When Xu Beilu came out, he saw Xi Yuan standing at the door, his fingers tensely tugged at his pants, his eyes avoided Xi Yuan's teasing sight, and he asked embarrassedly, "Why don't you go get your things?"

Xi Yuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid that someone will cry and call me again."

As soon as Xu Beilu heard the word "crying", Xu Beilu exploded and turned his head to stare at him suddenly: "Who is crying, who is crying?"

Xi Yuan just smiled and said nothing.

The toilet is not a good place to talk.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Beilu left first.

into the night.

Xu Beilu was already asleep when Xi Yuan finished his work and came in from the outside. He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xu Beilu with plateau red on his sleeping cheeks. He knew that Xu Beilu had already remembered something, but it was not what he wanted. If he wanted, he hoped he could remember all of them.

But memory is something that can't be said for certain, so we can only take it slowly, step by step to regain Xu Beilu's lost memory.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to leave Qinwu Village.

Xi Yuan was not in a hurry to leave at first, but the movie "Twins" he starred in as a friend had a press conference on August [-]th. At first, Xi Yuan didn't have to go, but he couldn't stand up to Director Sun's lobbying and so on, and finally decided to go. He will also go to the press conference when he comes down.

So the two of them were the first to leave Qinwu Village.

Because they had to go through security checks by plane or high-speed rail, and Xu Beilu was pregnant, so Xi Yuan asked Xia Yizhou to come by plane, and then they drove back to Kyoto.

Fortunately, Kyoto and Xijing City are not too far apart, and it is also possible to drive back to Kyoto.

It has been five days since I returned to Kyoto.

The sanitation at home, Xi Sen, asked the people from the old house to come and clean it, so they didn't need to clean it.

"Yizhou, don't go back, sleep in the guest room first, and we will go out to eat in the evening." Although Xi Yuan said this to Xia Yizhou, his gaze stayed on Xu Beilu's for an instant. body.

Xia Yizhou agreed without saying a word.

The three of them worked together to move all the things in the car to the house, and put them away in different categories. As for the prince's room, they had no time to tidy up, and the cat litter and scratching boards were temporarily placed on the balcony.

As the door closed with a bang, the small villa fell completely silent.

After a while, the door of the master bedroom on the second floor was quietly opened from the inside, and the person who came out changed his clothes again, and went downstairs silently with a hat and mask.

"Hello, I'm back, where are you?" Xu Beilu held the phone in one hand, and sneakily closed the door with the other.

Ji Changfeng, who received his call, was still writing the outline of the new article, "At home, why are you talking so quietly?"

After walking outside, Xu Beilu's voice became louder, not guilty at all.

"They are sleeping." Xu Beilu replied, urging Ji Changfeng as he walked, "Come out, let's go sing."

"Are you sure?" Ji Changfeng's typing hand froze, and then he placed it heavily on the table, raising his eyes to stare at the curtains that were swinging with the wind.

Recalling the horrible k-song career he had experienced before, he retreated.

Xu Beilu: "What's so uncertain about this? In a word, are you going or not?"

A simple sentence, as for being so complicated by Ji Changfeng.

Hearing the overtones in his tone, Ji Changfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, propped his forehead helplessly, and said heavily, "Go."

After getting his answer, Xu Beilu smiled happily.

"That's not enough."

"Old place, I'll wait for you."

Without waiting for Ji Changfeng to speak, he quickly hung up the phone and hurriedly went to stop the car.

Listening to the beeps coming from the phone, Ji Changfeng completely gave up on treatment.

When he left, he noticed the earplugs by the bed, walked over to pick them up, hesitated for a moment, and then put them back.

He let out a heavy sigh as he walked out of the house.

When Ji Changfeng arrived, Xu Beilu had already arrived.

The blue flashlight was turned on in the private room, and Ji Changfeng, who had just entered, was not used to it for a while, so he raised his arms to cover his eyes reflexively.

And Xu Beilu, who was lying on the sofa and eating potato chips, saw him and waved quickly, "Come here, I'll wait for you, and I didn't sing."

After getting used to the light, Ji Changfeng lowered his arms, thinking that after you sang, I would leave the moment I entered the door.

As soon as he sat down, a microphone was stuffed in his hand, and Fa Xiao beside him was even more excited and started ordering songs.

With his good eyesight, Ji Changfeng wanted to escape from the box when he saw the song he ordered.

As the prelude music played, Ji Changfeng watched helplessly as the blue dots disappeared one by one.

After the last blue dot disappeared, a piercing magic sound sounded in his ears.

Ji Changfeng sat there blankly, turning his head to look at his own little boy in a daze.

I had a question in my heart, will my singing skills go backwards?Can it be even uglier than before?

Sometimes he is very puzzled, why the voice is so beautiful, and the voice of a cv who is called "Beibei is the best, Beibei's voice is the best" by fans can kill him.

At this time, he regretted that he didn't bring his own earplugs when he came out.

After singing his own song, when it was Ji Changfeng's turn, Xu Beilu saw that he was still in a daze, so he couldn't help reaching out and bumping his arm, his eyes lit up, signaling him to sing quickly.

The mechanical version of Ji Changfeng picked up the microphone and began to sing his heartbreakingly.

"Tsk." Xu Beilu scratched his ears, and murmured softly, "It's even worse than mine."

The two seemed to be in a competition, their voices getting louder and louder, and the expressions on their faces became more and more distorted.

On the coffee table, Xu Beilu's cell phone flickered for a long time, and finally returned to calm.

The music was so loud that it completely covered the ringtone of the mobile phone, so that neither of the two people who were in extreme excitement could hear it.

In the small villa, Xia Yizhou sat at the end of the sofa, watching from a distance Xi Yuan's face became more and more gloomy after several calls with his mobile phone but failed.

The timid Xia Yizhou licked his lips, and was about to intercede with Xu Beilu, when he sat back on Xi Yuan's black face dripping with ink.

He'd better keep quiet.

Silence is gold.

In the private room, Xu Beilu, who had sung for over an hour, couldn't sing anymore. His voice became hoarse. He leaned on the sofa weakly, waved his hand at Ji Changfeng, took a glass of water and drank a glass of water before he recovered. .

Ji Changfeng couldn't sing anymore. With the hoarse singing style of the two of them, it's strange that their voices can feel better.

The water on the coffee table was quickly finished, and at this moment the two of them could barely open their mouths to talk.

"I'm going to buy wine, what do you want to drink?" Ji Changfeng stood up and looked at Fa Xiao who was lying crookedly on the sofa.

Xu Beilu narrowed his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Anything is fine, I won't choose."

After drinking so much water, he was actually not thirsty anymore, but when Ji Changfeng asked, he felt like drinking again.

Watching Ji Changfeng leave.

Xu Beilu played a soothing song to slowly heal the hurt caused by Ji Changfeng's singing.

Thinking of his mobile phone, Xu Beilu propped himself up and found his mobile phone on the messy coffee table, held it in his hand, and pressed it several times, but the phone did not turn on.

"Strange, why is there no electricity?" He muttered softly.

With no mobile phone to play with, Xu Beilu lay down again, lying down like a gentleman and waiting for Ji Changfeng to come back.

Pushing open the door, Ji Changfeng came in from the outside with something to drink.

Slowly put down the things in his arms, took a bottle of beer for himself, and threw a bottle for Xu Beilu to drink.

"Here, drink quickly."

The light in the private room was very dim, and only the silhouette of people could be seen clearly. Xu Beilu took the thing Ji Changfeng threw over him, turned it away and drank it without thinking too much.

After drinking half of the bottle in one breath, he smacked his mouth, "This taste...how weird, sweet, and has a hint of milk."

Ji Changfeng, who was holding the wine bottle and blowing on it, sat up straight when he heard the sound, looked at the bottle in Xu Beilu's hand in shock, snatched it and looked at it several times before he was sure that what he gave Xu Beilu was milk.

"How could it be milk? What I brought you is obviously juice?"

Ji Changfeng was dumbfounded.

Throwing down the wine bottle in a hurry, he was about to call 120 when he touched his mobile phone. He knew that Xu Beilu was allergic to milk since he was a child, and it was impossible to get him milk.

Seeing that the phone was out of battery, Ji Changfeng was on the verge of crying.

He quickly picked up Xu Beilu who was lying motionless on the sofa, and was about to leave.

"Hold on, I'll call when I get out." I don't know whether he was speaking to himself or Xu Beilu.

Xu Beilu, who had drunk the milk, blushed at the moment, and looked forward with a pair of round cat eyes in a daze, and leaned against Ji Changfeng's body weakly, pressing him tightly.

Ji Chang, who has never exercised, can hardly support him.

Carrying Xu Beilu for two steps, Ji Changfeng wondered if his fat boy's food was good recently, why is it so heavy?

At this time, Xi Yuan and Xia Yizhou got out of the car and took the elevator straight to their destination.

"Brother Xi."

Xi Yuan responded coldly.

Shocked, Xia Yizhou didn't dare to speak anymore, he could only pray in his heart to Xu Beilu to take care of himself.

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