Overtone

Qi Ye stayed at Xiao Cheng's house.

In order not to disturb Xiao Cheng's rest, he moved back to the guest bedroom early the next morning. By the way, he took the guitar and other items left in the master bedroom.

Also includes the "Sputnik Lovers".

Strange to say, the things that Qi Ye left in the master bedroom were all there intact when he came back to live in every week.

In the morning, Qi Ye was tidying up the guest bedroom, and by chance, Lin Wen got a call.

"Brother Qi." Lin Wen said on the phone, "Can I discuss something with you?"

"what happened?"

"I told my boss that I want to work more hours this week, can I transfer shifts with you?" Lin Wen said, "I have a very important matter in two weeks, so I have to ask for a few days off."

Qi Ye immediately agreed.

It was a coincidence that this kind of thing just happened that he couldn't get away.

After everything that needed to be tidied up was over, when Qi Ye went out, he saw Xiao Cheng in the kitchen.

The black fish just bought in the sink was still flopping in the bag, and he was turning on the pot, pouring the washed rice into the water.

"Why are you up?" Qi Ye walked over with a frown, and put his hand on his neck, "Didn't I ask you to rest a little longer?"

"It's okay, enough sleep." Xiao Cheng said.

Qi Ye withdrew his hand: "It seems that there is still a little fever, let me get you a thermometer."

They didn't mention what happened yesterday and what they said.

There is no real anger between lovers.

But those pent-up emotions don't mean that they are over when they are over. If they are not resolved, there will be conflicts due to such things in the future.

Qi Ye doesn't have to wait for the other party to say sorry before letting go. In terms of relationships, it's never about drawing a line, or taking a scale.

There is no need to worry too much about the exchanges and contributions. If you really settle the relationship, you will hurt your feelings.

But Xiao Cheng seemed very persistent in apologizing.

Whether in the kitchen or eating, he always said sorry, but in fact, it was nothing. When there was a conflict yesterday, it was impossible for anyone to speak properly.

But listening to it is not a distressing thing.

Qi Ye put down his chopsticks and held his hand: "It's really okay."

After finishing speaking, he met Xiao Cheng's eyes. How should I put it, what he said when he was still burning last night came back to his mind.

Qi Ye was really impressed by the pain of listening to it at that time, and he might not forget it for a short time.

The black fish soup and fried vegetables in front of him didn't move. Xiao Cheng was quiet for a long time, and then said: "I shouldn't have spoken to you in that tone yesterday afternoon."

"Yeah." Qi Ye replied softly, "I haven't dealt with it well, which makes you worry."

Xiao Cheng just looked at him like this.

The fundus of his eyes was still red, bloodshot with haggard after a high fever, no longer the usual calm and self-sustaining elite.

"If you go out like this, no one will recognize you as Professor Xiao." Qi Ye smiled and squeezed his chin, but Xiao Cheng gently grabbed his wrist.

"Still angry, aren't you?" Xiao Cheng said.

Qi Ye didn't make a sound, and said after a while, "Actually, no, I'm a little confused right now, maybe it'll be all right."

Xiao Cheng lowered his eyes and nodded.

There is no cold war after a quarrel, no stalemate in the atmosphere, and these "I love you and I hate you" tricks are not played in adult love. Rational control and emotional management can be more important than everything else.

As long as you know that the two are working hard to get along, that's enough.

After eating, Qi Ye was about to get up to pack the dishes, when the doorbell rang suddenly, followed by a shout outside the door saying that there was a delivery.

"What is this?" Qi Ye saw Xiao Cheng bring in a box-shaped courier and put it on the living room floor.

Xiao Cheng smiled lightly: "You will know when you dismantle it."

They carried them to the living room together.

"A painting by a painter friend I met five or six years ago." Xiao Cheng took scissors and cut the edge, "Recently he is moving his studio, and there is not so much space for paintings, so I asked him to give one randomly."

"Did you mention the one in Portugal?" Qi Ye asked.

"Yes." Xiao Cheng nodded, "When it was delivered, the customs had to struggle for a while, and it took a week to send it here."

After unpacking, the first thing that appeared was the inscription on the back, a small and scribbled Luke Liang, Qi Ye turned it over, and the pattern of the wooden picture frame came into view——

It is a whole starry sky.

All over the sky, the stars straddle the Milky Way, shining brightly and reflecting each other.

And in the upper left corner, a blue and white star and a red star looked at each other from a distance, Qi Ye knew that it was Orion, Betelgeuse and Betelgeuse.

Qi Ye stared at it for a long time.

The eye sockets are a little sore, I don't know if it's because of looking at it for a long time or something else, but I don't want to look away.

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand to circle him from behind, and watched with him for a long time.

How should I put it, these reminiscent scenes are always warm, even after the dust has passed, you can always get rid of some extra emotions when you find something to look at.

They are still in such a hugging posture, tightly clinging to each other, their breath, temperature, and heartbeat are all closely connected.

"It's an obvious coincidence." Qi Ye said suddenly, "Did it really come here randomly?"

Xiao Cheng had faint smile lines at the end of his eyes, and said, "Yes."

"And drew the pattern of Orion?" Qi Ye obviously didn't believe it.

"Yeah." Xiao Cheng responded softly, "These stars know that brother Qi is angry, so they all came over to coax him."

Qi Ye laughed when he heard it, and held Xiao Cheng's hand from behind with his fingertips: "If I was still angry, I wouldn't be here today, whether you are sick or not, I would have left long ago."

Xiao Cheng also laughed when he heard that, and leaned his head on Qi Ye's shoulder.

After a while, seeing Xiao Cheng still hugging him tightly, Qi Ye turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xiao Cheng shook his head.

"Can you stop doing this?" Qi Ye felt a little happy at this moment, rubbed his fingertips a few times and said, "I can't run, go and rest."

Xiao Cheng had a high fever last night. Although the temperature has almost subsided today, his face is still a little pale.

It's just that he still insisted on hanging up the painting before going to rest, which Qi Ye couldn't stop.

After putting the medicine and warm water on the dining table in the living room, Qi Ye said to take a shower and take his temperature after he came out. If he still had a fever, he had to take a nap.

The water flowed down the bathroom wall, Qi Ye closed his eyes, and reached out to touch the tiles.The water droplets passed around the fingertips, and there was a subtle touch. He seemed to be feeling something, and he didn't move for a long time.

It's not that I can't figure it out, but it's because I'm too awake, or the steam in the bathroom is too strong, so I feel a little foggy at the moment.

When he came out of the bathroom, Xiao Cheng was no longer in the living room.

On the wall was the oil painting of the starry sky. Qi Ye was staring sideways while wiping his wet hair with a bath towel.

At this moment, a melodious violin sound came from the room.

Qi Ye was stunned for a moment, then followed the sound, and when he reached the guest bedroom, he seemed to realize something, and stopped in his tracks.

——"Sea of ​​Stars".

Qi Ye didn't know how he got there, he sat not far from Xiao Cheng, set up his guitar, listened to a few verses and followed in, playing a ensemble.

He would have done this one.

Last Christmas, he played this song on the snowy night.

At that time, there were no stars in the snowy night, but mixed with the flickering light of the bar, Qi Ye saw stars shining like obsidian in his eyes, so he chose this song.

And it is the same now.

The violin is gentle, melodious, and tactful, like the galaxy under the aurora, quietly dissolving everything.

After the song ended, Qi Ye put down the guitar.He was about to get up, but the man behind him pulled his arm with a bow.

Before he could react, he met Xiao Cheng's gaze.

When their eyes met like this, it was like a fire ignited instantly in the ice.

Those repressed and unreasonable things seemed to have opened up a vent, and while they were completely burned, even the last remaining emotions were burned out.

They kissed fiercely.

Violins and bows were thrown on the bed, records and books were scattered all over the floor.

They ignored it, and bumped into each other all the way from the edge of the bed, absorbing the moist breath on the tip of each other's tongues.

The sunlight instantly filled the entire bedroom, and even the sound hole of the piano box was filled with warmth.

At this moment, no place is dark, everything is as bright as a mirror, falling directly on the kissing couple.

Just like the brilliance reflected by the earrings when they kissed, it was hot, bright and shining.

The author says:

感谢在2021-07-1723:56:37~2021-07-1822:39:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 idler, Li Lili, [-] Tangtang;

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