Overtone

In the next few days, Qi Ye cleaned the inside and outside of the bungalow.The CDs, magazines and cardboard boxes that have been piled up all year round are all cleaned up.

Sometimes when the neighbors see him, they will ask if they want to move out. Qi Ye always smiles and says that someone might come back to live with him, and he won't move out.

Xiao Cheng is still very busy, and the days close to the assessment are always busy, but early in the morning after get off work, he will always show up under the bungalow on time to send Qi Ye to work.

On Fridays and Saturdays, Qi Ye would stay at Xiao Cheng's house with his guitar on his back, and work overtime with Xiao Cheng at home, while also working on some original scores for the guitar.

The days went by like this.

In the blink of an eye, half a month later, it was an ordinary Thursday afternoon.

Qi Ye was about to paste An Shan's photos on the wall when Zhou Qun called.

The last IP address has been found, but what Zhou Qun said in detail has to wait for others. After all, it is a matter of love, so you can't rush and you can only wait.

"Brother, two of those five accounts are not right." Zhou Qun said on the phone, "Different from the three marketing accounts, there are two popular science music official blogs."

"You mean the IP address is wrong?" Qi Ye asked.

Zhou Qun lowered his voice: "Isn't there a music academy in the string I sent you some time ago?"

"Yes, yes." Qi Ye pasted the last Anshan photo on the wall.

"That's the problem." Zhou Qun said, ""The two music official blogs are usually active during the daytime, and all the posts they send are from the Conservatory of Music. paradise. "

Two weeks ago, on the way Xiao Cheng sent him back that night, Zhou Qun sent a series of IP addresses - some fixed in other provinces and cities, and some in other regions, densely packed.

At that time, Qi Ye glanced at it and saw the familiar address of the Conservatory of Music.

This was still when he was in college, he was too lazy to go to the library to look up information, so he opened a campus intranet by himself, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Xiao Cheng got off work early today, and drove to the bungalow to send Qi Ye to work.When he was approaching the alley, he suddenly said, "My sister told you to have a meal."

Qi Ye turned off the screen and turned to look at Xiao Cheng: "Huh?"

"The roses that were exchanged in the mall last time." Xiao Cheng looked at him with a smile, "I said you gave them."

Qi Ye scratched his head, suddenly a little shy: "Sister is too polite."

"It's all a family." Xiao Cheng pinched his chin: "The date hasn't been set yet, we'll go together when the time comes."

Qi Ye laughed when he heard this, and said that of course he had to go, and he had to buy a lot of things to bring with him.

Putting the rice porridge for Xiao Cheng on the car, he bent down to give some instructions, and then went to the bar.

It may be that the movement of entering the door was a little too big, and the wind chimes on the board kept ringing.

The guests in the surrounding seats looked at Qi Ye, and then there were sporadic shutter sounds from mobile phones.

Qi Ye walked to the bar with a blank expression.

The boss hasn't come back yet, and he said he was going to buy wine utensils. Seeing him, Xiao Chen joked, "Our big star is back."

"Come on." Qi Ye put the guitar on the stage, "Pour a glass of hot water."

The bar was successfully transformed before, and it was on the list of the best clean bars in spring.

In this way, a lot of traffic was quickly brought up on the Internet, and many Internet celebrities would take photos with Qi Ye when they came to take pictures.

In terms of appearance, Qi Ye's foundation is not bad, coupled with the unrestrained vigor of playing the guitar, after being heated up, he will naturally become popular. Many younger sisters came to him specifically, sitting in the place where Xiao Cheng was sitting before. Listen to him sing at the deck.

Although he became a little more popular, Qi Ye still had the same old procedures.

——Queue up, order songs, and sing again.

He will not take special care of anyone just because he received an extra bouquet of flowers or postcards, such as giving priority to ordering songs, or flirting with each other during the performance.

From the beginning of this business, Qi Ye has been very measured about these things, and the performance during working hours will not be mixed with personal emotions.

Taking photos and videos during the performance, and signing a group photo after the end, all of these are fine. After all, one of the jobs of resident singers is to be consumed, which is the default rule in the industry.

However, seeing countless lenses and cameras today, Qi Ye felt uncomfortable and always thought about Professor Xiao.

When the bar closes at night, there are still a group of small fans squatting at the door of the bar.

"Aren't you going out for business?" Xiao Chen put the wine glass into the disinfection cabinet, "If they keep arguing for a while, the neighbors will have to complain about our bar."

Qi Ye stood with the guitar on his back, pinched the bridge of his nose, and didn't speak.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Chen asked, "Is there something bothering you?"

"It's nothing." Qi Ye said.

Xiao Chen stared at it for a few seconds: "Then I'll close the shop later, let's go out together."

Qi Ye didn't say much along the way.

After the signature was signed, Xiao Chen helped clear the way and walked out of the alley with him.

"Brother, how are you going back later?" He asked.

"whatever."

"Then... I'll take a taxi at the corner of the street and leave first?"

"Okay." Qi Ye replied lightly.

Xiao Chen glanced at him, complained a little bit, and said in his heart that today he really bumped into it, and it was rare to meet him so unhappy.

Qi Ye was really upset about the IP.

While singing just now, he thought of another coincidence.

A few months ago, Xiao Cheng said that their School of Performing Arts recently set up a media public account, and many students and faculty members have created it, with large and small traffic.

So in his opinion, there must be something wrong behind the scenes with those two media accounts.

It took 10 minutes to walk out of the alley, and Xiao Chen glanced at Qi Ye from the corner of his eye from time to time.

He didn't talk much, but he wasn't a dull character after all.

When he couldn't hold it anymore, Xiao Chen was about to speak, but Qi Ye's expression softened a little under the night light.

"……elder brother?"

"I'll go first." Qi Ye suddenly said with a faint smile.

"Ah?" Xiao Chen didn't react much.

Before he recovered, he saw Qi Ye walking towards the left side of the alley, then turned around and waved at him.

Xiao Cheng's car was parked at the corner of the street, and as soon as Qi Ye opened the door, he saw bread and black tea on the seat.

Every time he came over, Xiao Cheng would always bring supper over without hesitation, as if he was afraid that Qi Ye would be hungry.

"Why are you here?" Qi Ye pulled on his seat belt.

Xiao Cheng smiled: "I'll take you home."

"Tomorrow is Friday." Qi Ye said, "I'll come over in the morning."

"can not wait anymore."

Seeing Qi Ye's slightly startled look, Xiao Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, as if teasing him and finally enjoying himself.

After starting the car, he glanced at Qi Ye, and the smile gradually grew in his eyes: "I'm talking about my sister."

"what?"

"Tomorrow night, let's go to my sister's house for dinner."

"So that's how it is." Qi Ye smiled, tore a mouthful of bread and fed it to him.After a while, his movements suddenly stopped: "No, what does this have to do with my coming to your place tomorrow morning?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Cheng said: "Yes."

"Ok?"

"My sister can't wait, but now..."

Before Qi Ye came back to his senses, Xiao Cheng leaned over at the red light and kissed Qi Ye's forehead: "I missed you."

It is still a men's fragrance with citrus base notes, and the rich fragrance lingers around them, forbearing and hot.

Qi Ye didn't speak, but tilted his head to kiss Xiao Cheng's collarbone, and raised his hand to gently stroke his side face.

The next day, Qi Ye waited obediently at home without wandering anywhere.

I ordered a lot of things last night, tonics such as bird's nest and red dates, as well as black tea herbal tea, aromatherapy essential oils and the like.

When Xiao Cheng sent a message after get off work to say that he was in the parking garage, he went down with a lot of things.

In addition, there is a couple shirt just like him.

Xiao Jing was busy in the kitchen, when she heard Qi Ye and the others knock on the door, she quickly shouted "Here we are".

Qi Ye stood at the door, without anything in his hands, just smiled and said good afternoon, sister. After entering the door, Xiao Cheng followed and put a lot of gift boxes on the sofa.

"Why are you so polite." Xiao Jing closed the door, turned around and said with a smile, "You guys rest for a while."

Qi Ye waved his hand: "Sister, I'll help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Xiao Jing could say anything else, he clapped his hands and went into the kitchen.

"This..." Before Xiao Jing could react, Xiao Cheng said with a smile, "Sister, it will be faster if we all come to help."

Xiao Jing's kitchen is semi-open, and the bar on one side can be used as a dining table as well as a cooking table.

Once the relationship is established, we can chat. Qi Ye helped Xiao Jing wash the cabbage, and listened to her tell the few stories about Xiao Cheng's childhood.

Sometimes when he was amused, he would squint his eyes and look at Xiao Cheng, like a child who knew some secret, he was very happy.

And Xiao Cheng also smiled without saying a word. Occasionally, when he saw Qi Ye laughing hard, he would put an apple in the past and wink to warn him.

It's been a long time since there's been so much smoke.

Not only Qi Ye, who had drifted north for a long time, thought so, but also Xiao Cheng and Xiao Jing.

It may be that they called over to eat in a hurry, or that there was no special preparation for a feast among family members.

Tonight is a simple Japanese meal.

Qi Ye wrapped the cabbage with minced meat and cooked tomato soup, while Xiao Cheng followed his sister to learn how to cook Japanese food.

The pot is bubbling and emitting fragrance, and the kitchen is lively, warm, plain and beautiful.

Xiao Cheng's culinary skills have always been excellent, and his learning ability is also very strong. After learning from Xiao Jing for a while, he made thick egg scrambled very beautifully. It didn't deform after several layers of rolling, and it was still yellow when cut out.

In the end only sushi rolls were left.

Everything is ready and on the bar.

Originally Xiao Jing said that she would do it and let them watch TV for a while, but in the end Qi Ye pulled her away and said that she wanted to do this together.

Xiao Jing and Xiao Cheng looked at each other and smiled.

It is very comfortable to learn cooking with Xiao Jing, no matter how patient I am, I even help put the wooden curtain in front of me.

But despite this, it was not easy for Qi Ye who was getting started for the first time.

The rice is not shaped at all.

After cutting, the knife is still stuck to the rice, which is very laborious.

Although it looked okay and there was nothing wrong with the finished product, Qi Ye always felt a little lost.How should I put it, he felt that he was a little childish and would always compete in such matters.

From the corner of his eye, he stared at the fried egg on the plate, trying to wash the rice grains stuck to the wooden curtain, but Xiao Cheng took it and helped clean it up.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Qi Ye sealed the sushi with plastic wrap and saw that there were still some ingredients left, so he asked, "Sister, can I still make some?"

"Of course." Xiao Jing nodded, "There are still a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, so cook slowly."

So Qi Ye stood on the side of the cooking table, re-rolled the curtain, and put a piece of seaweed on it.

Xiao Cheng also came over after tidying up, took Xiao Jing's half-used bamboo curtain, and silently made sushi together.

Qi Ye did it very seriously this time, focusing all his attention on the sushi.

He didn't even glance at Xiao Cheng's place.

Although he was serious, this was not something that could be done in one go. Qi Ye felt annoyed and amused when facing sushi of different lengths.

"Xiao Qi, you are already great. This is difficult, and I'm not doing well." Xiao Jing patted Qi Ye's shoulder lightly, and said comfortingly, "But there are still people here who can do it, I'll let him... ..."

As Xiao Jing said, she turned her head to look over, but stopped the sound in surprise.

I saw that the sushi just made by Xiao Cheng was not only different in size, but some of them even had the stuffing missing, even the cucumber shreds were exposed.

"I don't know how either." Before Xiao Jing could react, Xiao Cheng smiled and stood over to Qi Ye, "My sister will teach me too."

The author says:

You are like this, but sister w is the one who is tossing

感谢在2021-07-1323:20:23~2021-07-1500:49:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: one for idlers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!