The road at night has a special flavor. There are many young men and women traveling together taking pictures nearby, surrounded by lively laughter.

Song Jing was sitting by the side of the road under the darkness of night, plucking the strings of the electric guitar with both hands lightly.Beside him is the singer of the seaside band, and a rock-style "Wind Passes" came out of his microphone.

The sea breeze and the waves slapped a different chord for them, which is very in line with the artistic conception on such a beautiful night, and it also brings a little bit of coolness to the comfortable island.

The program team is very considerate and has already prepared long trousers and white shirts for several guests.At this time, Song Jing was lowering his head and concentrating on plucking the strings. His loose and casual shirt and long sleeves were casually rolled up, and the hair on his forehead was gently blown by the evening wind.

"I didn't expect Song Jing to be so good-looking in person, even more handsome than on TV."

"Boys who can play musical instruments are really charming. I will definitely find someone who can play guitar in the future."

Yan Yi looked at the figure on the shore, and listened to the conversations in his ears from time to time.

I have to say that a boy who can play musical instruments is indeed very attractive, even if he just looks at his fingers nimbly plucking the strings, he will be attracted involuntarily.

At this moment, Song Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Yi through the sparse crowd. He didn't seem surprised to see Yan Yi at all, and the corner of his mouth twitched, evoking a cool smile.

Caught off guard and meeting his eyes, Yan Yi was stunned for a moment. From a distance not far away, he saw Song Jing's eyes looking over with an unusual brilliance, which belonged to him who was confident and dazzling on the stage.

So he saw it, Yan Yi couldn't help but think to himself.

[Ah, the kid playing the guitar is really amazing]

[No wonder Little Cotton persuades Song Jing on Weibo every day to stop talking if he doesn't speak, it's easier to attract fans. ]

After a folk rock song ended, Song Jing and the seaside band nodded and thanked each other, took five yuan from them, and walked out of the crowd.

With a slight smile on the corner of Song Jing's mouth, she walked up to Yan Yi step by step, "I want to find you, but I don't have the fare." He explained and handed over the five yuan he just earned.

[My mother, will he really be next year! ]

[Why did this sentence sound like a love story? ]

[Hey, it made you not earn money before]

[Is this still possible?Shall I remind you, who was he singing that song to? ]

They looked at each other under the crowd and streetlights for a while, Yan Yi also raised the corners of his lips, and smiled faintly: "You played well, congratulations for fulfilling your dream of a wandering singer."

Song Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, and suggested, "Would you like to try? We'll earn you another five yuan for traveling back home, will you still play?"

Yan Yi paused for two seconds before saying, "I can't play "The Wind Passes"."

This sentence seems to have other meanings, Song Jing smiled tacitly: "Canon," he said, turning his head and glanced at the band, "There is a drum set, I will play the accompaniment for you." He paused slightly, " I will follow your pace slowly."

At this time, the live broadcast room has already frantically posted blockbuster "?" and "ah".

[Whoa, whoa, whoa!What did I hear? Why does it feel like they have known each other for a long time? ]

[When did Song Jing want to be a wandering singer?This dialogue sounds so old...]

[Oh my god~ I don’t dare to think about it, I’m in a panic now! ]

[Yan Yan knew that Song Song wanted to be a wandering singer, it must have happened before his debut, at least before Song Jing was 18 years old. "Also" means that it should be quite a long time ago that Song Song taught Yan Yan to play "Canon".Based on the above, the two may be high school classmates.Based on Yan Yan's time in college, Song Jing was in his first year of high school when he was in his third year! ]

[Let’s just say, Song Yan’s hole is getting bigger and bigger]

[I have a super bold guess, but I dare not say it now, sisters wait for me! ]

[Is no one paying attention?My brother said he would not play the wind, Song Jing's smile was very meaningful! ]

Yan Yi watched Song Jing go to negotiate with the seaside band, without saying a few words, the band looked at him and nodded in agreement, then Song Jing came over and grabbed his wrist and led him over.

Song Jing plucked the strings and handed the guitar to Yan Yi, who tried it out.

They were wearing the same team uniform and shirts, standing face to face on the coast of the highway. They were obviously two people with completely different temperaments, but at this time there was a unique similarity.

After Yan Yi plucked the strings a few times, Song Jing suddenly took a step forward and gently took his hand.Just when Yan Yi was wondering what he wanted to do, Song Jing rolled up his sleeves round and round for him, pulling them up to his elbows.

After teasing one and moving on to the other, Yan Yi patiently watched him make serious and unfamiliar movements.

[Woohoo, the kid has grown up, and he can take care of his brother [cover his mouth]]

[This picture is so beautiful!So much so that I feel that even if they are brothers in the end, I will sincerely wish them a long time! ]

This scene can't help but remind Yan Yi of Song Jing playing the guitar back then. For a long time, he was Song Jing's only audience.

Later, for unknown reasons, the two of them suddenly agreed that Song Jing would teach him to play the guitar, but they hadn't fallen in love at that time.

At the beginning, Yan Yi's plucking posture and gestures were a bit awkward, but Song Jing was very patient and taught him over and over again.

But at that time, Song Jing was quite shy in front of him, even if she wanted to show her hands, she would ask very politely: "Brother Yan Yi, can I meet you?"

After getting Yan Yi's permission, Song Jing got up and walked up behind him, put his hands on his fingers from behind, and taught him step by step how to pluck the strings and how to pose the most handsomely.

At first, Yan Yi didn't realize it. Although their relationship was very pure at that time, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be caged by someone.

But at that time, Song Jing had a sense of propriety, deliberately kept a distance from him, and didn't stick her body to him.

Just because of the relationship between the strings, Yan Yi's head was a little close to him, as long as Yan Yi turned his head slightly, he could be close to his face.

My memory has already turned yellow, and I can't remember many details clearly.If he recalled that scene carefully, Yan Yi's only impressions of it were touch and smell.

He always remembered that when Song Jing approached, he could smell a faint fragrance from the other person. He couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled good, and he liked it very much.

And the touch of Song Jing's fingers lightly resting on his hand is slightly warmer than his body temperature, more obvious than when he touched his own hand.

……

After everything was ready, the two sat on the stone bank of the road, and young tourists who came to check in nearby gathered around them.

But generally speaking, the flow of people in this area is not too big, and all of them are scattered around them, but at this time, many people have already taken out their mobile phones and pointed them at them to take videos.

As Yan Yi's fingers plucked on the guitar, the prelude of the rock version of "Canon" came from the speaker.

I don't know if it's because he hasn't played for a long time and his rhythm is a little slow compared to rock music, but Song Jing has been watching him and focused on matching his rhythm.

After gradually finding a familiar feeling, Yan Yi's speed returned to normal, maintaining a neither fast nor slow rhythm.

They are immersed in their own music world, and the surroundings have already whispered.

"No wonder the fans call Yan Yi Brother Immortal. He is really beautiful! He is so good-looking and can play the guitar. If I want to date him, I will slap myself if I get angry!"

"More than that, he's pretty awesome. I've watched the live broadcast of "Three Days and Two Nights". He can ride a horse and shoot. The key point is that he is super handsome. He also graduated from 985 and went abroad for further studies."

"Hey, the world is uneven. I am determined not to be a fan of him, or I will die alone. Look at him and then look at my boyfriend. Do you think I want to break up?"

"Could it be possible that you can find Yan Yi after breaking up? But Song Jing is so handsome too! The good-looking boy is really superb at playing drums, and his boyfriend is full of power, plus he is a cool guy. But I feel like he's the kind of scumbag who won't take care of girls even if he's in a relationship."

[Laughing to death, Tiantian’s daily reputation suffers, probably because he gave all the sweetness to his brother]

[So we only knock on CP!Brother Shenxian is so good that I am destined not to be able to get it, who made me neither sweet and handsome nor sweet!I do not deserve! ]

When he was about to reach the climax of "Canon", Yan Yi suddenly looked sideways at Song Jing.Seeing him turn his head, Song Jing naturally smiled.

Maybe it was the charm of the music or something else, Yan Yi felt that Song Jing's smile at this moment carried an extremely rare tenderness.He has always been used to being undisciplined, so this scene is particularly conspicuous, even exciting.

Yan Yi couldn't help evoking a smile. As the two looked at each other with smiles, the rhythm of his hand suddenly started to speed up, and Song Jing kept up with his rhythm almost exactly.

Obviously, such a super-burning and super-explosive rhythm is more suitable for such a night, with wind and waves, and cheering and jumping audiences, full of youth and strength.

Everything is full of infinite beautiful vitality.

"Ahhh, it's so fucking touching! I finally understand why some people knock their CP. At this moment, I just want to say, together, together!"

"Don't, take it easy, it would be embarrassing if he is a good friend."

"I—don't—believe—I think they look like a perfect match! Especially when they looked at each other just now, the sense of atmosphere was pulled to the end!"

[It's so hot, I only hate that I'm not here! ]

[Knocking Song Yan is the best thing I have done this year [Love]]

[In this situation, I just want to sigh a sentence of Song Yan YYDS~]

[Well, does anyone remember that they are going to be in a room soon? ]

Since Song Jing and Yan Yi successfully paired up and moved into Room [-], the only remaining Yu Mengbei naturally lived in the small single room alone.

Compared with the first episode, this episode was indeed a lot easier. After they came back from Lover's Bay, it was nearly ten o'clock, so the program team didn't make things difficult for them anymore, and put them back to rest early.

After they each moved their luggage into the room, Yu Mengbei pulled Yan Yi and chatted for a few words.

At this time, Song Jing, who had waited for a long time while packing the suitcases in the room and did not see Yan Yi in, came out.Seeing the two people talking, he lazily leaned against the wall: "When will you be back? I'm going to sleep."

Yu Mengbei was so excited that he grabbed Yan Yi's arm, and the latter looked at him. The two looked at each other silently, and Yan Yi seemed to understand Yu Mengbei's unspoken voice.

"You have to be careful!"

"..."

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