your taste [OAO]

For the question asked by the girl, apart from friends, Lin Nan had no other answer in mind.

Or if the other party's standards are stricter, maybe they are not even friends.

But Lin Nan didn't rush to answer, nor did he expect to get other answers from Du Yiting.

Du Yiting did indeed mean friends.

Yes, the two-word answer is so simple.

This is the standard answer for the two of them at present.

"I see," the girl blinked her left eye mischievously, "I thought you two were a couple, and he even bought you drinks."

Lin Nan smiled and said calmly: "Friends can also buy drinks for each other."

"But you two are so handsome, you look a good match." After the girl finished speaking, another girl tugged at her sleeves.

Lin Nan didn't think he was handsome, he just took the other party's polite words, smiled politely, and didn't speak.

At this time, it was inappropriate for him to say anything, he didn't want to appear too deliberately separated from Du Yiting, and he didn't want to say anything that would make people misunderstand that they were a couple.

For some unknown reason, Du Yiting did not answer.

Another girl said: "It's not that the handsome ones will be together, it's getting late, let's go back quickly."

The girl was still a bit reluctant to play, but she still obeyed her friend: "Then let's go back first, and hope to hear my little brother sing next time."

"See you by fate." Du Yiting smiled.

Before the two girls left, they dug out a 50 yuan bill from their wallet and put it in the guitar bag.

50 yuan, this is the biggest reward Du Yiting has received since tonight, Lin Nan thought with the corner of his mouth lightly.

The person who received the 50 yuan was Du Yiting, and Lin Nan was secretly happier than Du Yiting.

But 50 yuan is really a lot. Du Yiting has played for less than an hour. Now it is not so easy to find a job with an hourly salary of 50 yuan.

In the past, Lin Nan and his friends planned to travel together, and Lin Nan would decline some items that seemed too expensive and not worth it.

Until my friend said with a little dissatisfaction: "Don't think of money first."

Perhaps some people's living conditions are such that money is not the first thing to consider, but Lin Nan is not.

When his friend said this, he suddenly felt a little sorry because he realized that he had unknowingly inherited some of his mother's caressing. He also wanted to spend money carefree, but he couldn't.

Lin Nan was right, and so was his friend.

Lin Nan learned to use other methods to remind friends of the low cost performance in the options, and also learned that sometimes having fun is more important than cost performance.

In fact, Lin Nan is not a very stingy person, and he is willing to spend money on eating, drinking, entertainment and interpersonal communication, but he still tries his best to plan his own life as carefully as possible.

He didn't have a sense of inferiority because of this, and it's not something to be ashamed of living a life looking at the budget of the wallet, but the reality is enough for him to understand that when he is with friends, he should still mention less money.

The quiet and leisurely night, the lyrical and moving singing, and Du Yiting's performance one after another gave Lin Nan a lot of room for thinking. Tonight, he didn't always chase after Lin Nan to ask repeated questions.

Although Lin Nan can actually feel the fun from the repetition.

He sat beside Du Yiting and listened quietly. When someone came to videotape, he just lowered his head and didn't stand up again trying to cover up.

What Lin Nan bought for himself was a cup of mashed taro fresh milk, which was a big cup just like Du Yiting.

It's just that Du Yiting only drank one-tenth of that cup of Luo Han Guo. Lin Nan finished the drink within 10 minutes after he came back and sat down, that is, when Du Yiting sang the third song.

The empty milk cup and Du Yiting's full mangosteen tea were put together, they were all paper cups, nothing could be seen.

Just like Du Yiting and Lin Nan sitting together, what other people see is their outside, they don't know what kind of people they are inside, and they don't know what kind of relationship there is between the two of them.

Lin Nan went out without bringing anything, and the only thing he drank that night was the glass of fresh milk.

When he felt thirsty, he subconsciously went to grab the cup, only to realize that he had finished drinking with a light feeling in his hand.

Du Yiting saw him pick up the cup and put it down again: "Did you finish drinking?"

"Yeah." Lin Nan smiled, "The taro milk in this store is delicious, you can try it next time."

"Drink mine," Du Yiting put his water glass and Luo Han Guo tea between them, "I don't mind."

"No need." Lin Nan wiped out the sentence "I mind" before saying it.

Du Yiting raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and continued singing without saying anything.

"The hollow city wall has disturbed the daily life. We are not bad. Just like yesterday we were not bad." Du Yiting sang.

Lin Nan felt a little familiar when he heard it. From the lyrics he had heard before, he could tell that this was not Du Yiting's original song. The more he listened, the more he felt familiar.

Du Yiting sang it last night and told him the title of the song.

""In a Moment"?" Lin Nan wanted to show off his memory, and to show that he was listening to Du Yiting's singing seriously.

"It's "As usual." Du Yiting corrected.

Du Yiting slowed down the rhythm of the original song, and replaced the singing with whistling again when he sang the last part.

The melodious whistle sound was heavier than the drum beat by Du Yiting, which hit Lin Nanqi's strange habit.

Ordinary humming has already won Lin Nan's heart, like a person who is good at climbing trees and got a ladder, Du Yiting's whistling is almost a foul, forcing Lin Nan to score [-] points for his singing.

Lin Nan sat up straight, leaned against the wall as if he had no bones, sighed first, and attracted Du Yiting's attention.

"Why did you sigh suddenly?" Du Yiting asked.

"You whistle so well," Lin Nan said, "I'm ashamed, I can only sigh."

Lin Nan's words were literally expressing regret and sadness for himself, but there was an uncontrollable smile. When Du Yiting heard it, he could understand that the other party was praising him in circles, so he laughed.

"I don't know how to whistle, so every time I hear others can whistle, I feel very powerful." Lin Nan said again.

Du Yiting blinked.

Lin Nan kept his blinking expression in his eyes, it was a very ordinary blink, a little slower than the usual blink, and it didn't seem to be thoughtful, he couldn't tell if there was any meaning in it.

He heard him say, "It's easy to whistle."

Lin Nan raised his eyebrows: "No."

"I'll teach you," Du Yiting held the guitar and moved a little closer to Lin Nan, so that Lin Nan could better see his mouth and movements.

"First open your mouth into an O-shape, make it smaller, not too round, flatten it, and make your tongue like this," Du Yiting said, slowly blowing air out of his mouth, and imitating a tongue with his hand to show Lin Nan posture.

"No, no, no, I don't learn, I can't learn," Lin Nan said no, while frowning and pouted following Du Yiting reflexively.

"Blow gently, don't use too much force." Du Yiting blew out a gentle tone without any effort.

After Lin Nan learned it for a while, he felt that he looked very stupid. He knew that he could not succeed, and he was unwilling to blow out after learning the shape of his mouth and tongue.

Seeing that Du Yiting was going to come over to take a look, Lin Nan felt a little embarrassed, and pushed Du Yiting away.

The palm of his hand touched Du Yiting's cheek, and in a panic, he felt that the skin was quite palpable, firm and smooth.

"You don't need to teach me," Lin Nan withdrew his hand after pushing the person away, and turned his face back with a helpless smile on his face, "My roommate taught me several times before, but I didn't learn it."

"It's not difficult." Du Yiting felt that Lin Nan could learn it.

"But I don't have to learn it." Lin Nan's mouth and brows were curved, "I'm not so persistent about whether I can whistle."

"Okay." Du Yiting didn't force the other party.The tone of voice is light, and it seems to be a little helpless.

"I should record your voice and appreciate it slowly." Lin Nan joked, with a bit of regret in his tone.

Lin Nan has never taken a photo of Du Yiting or recorded a single line of his singing.

Du Yiting smiled again: "Next time."

Ten o'clock passed quietly, and fewer and fewer tourists walked out from the theater building.

Du Yiting sang for more than an hour without a capo and said several times that his voice was not in good condition, so he wanted to end it early.

"The last song," Du Yiting asked in a low voice, hugging the guitar, "what do you want to hear?"

The night was dark, and so was the sound.

Lin Nan was the only one beside Du Yiting, so the person he asked was naturally Lin Nan.

It was quite early, and Lin Nan didn't think too much except that he was surprised that the other party had to close the file so early.

This time, he didn't hand over the song selection to the other party, and directly said a song that he listened to quite frequently recently, regardless of whether the title of the song might make people think of it elsewhere.

""Don't Think of Me"?" Lin Nan said.

The name is easily misleading.

Du Yiting was stunned for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "Then I will definitely think of you."

Now it was Lin Nan who was taken aback, it wasn't obvious, but he was teased by Du Yiting's quick answer.

The more straight a man is, the deadlier he is after showing a little unconscious seductiveness.

However, both of them forgot, remembering and not remembering, the premise is to separate.

"I didn't mean that," Lin Nan exhaled with a smile, and explained, "Of course I will think of you too, but this song is indeed a song I have listened to a lot recently, so I immediately remembered it .”

Lin Nan really didn't think about using the title of the song to test out anything, but no one could tell what was subconscious.

Du Yiting knew the song Lin Nan sang and knew how to sing it, but he still didn't sing the song Lin Nan ordered for the last song.

"Let me sing you a new song I learned recently." Du Yiting hooked his lips.

"Okay." Lin Nan smiled.

"'If the Voice Can't Remember'." Du Yiting said.