Love shuffle

Fang Qining slept until the next afternoon.

The rain finally stopped. At this time, the beautiful and elegant flower buds have bloomed and withered long ago, and the branches and leaves washed by the rain are sparse and green, fluttering lifelessly outside the glass window.Fang Qining opened the curtains, looked out through the glass window, and happened to meet the gaps in the branches.

He hadn't trimmed his hair for a while, and his slightly long hair covered a section of his snow-white neck.

Lu An was very measured, and separated from him as soon as possible. Both of them breathed disorderly and leaned close to each other quietly.Fang Qining hadn't shed tears for a long time, and he almost lost control last night, but luckily he saved the last bit of face.

After a toss, he returned to calm. He took out his phone and checked the time. It was already midnight.When putting it back, his elbow touched the medicine bottle, Fang Qining hesitated for a moment, and put the small medicine bottle back into the drawer.

He walked slowly to the living room, the kitten jumped off the sofa, Fang Qining walked over and found that the food bowl had just been replaced with new cat food.There is a stainless steel thermos bucket on the table, and a piece of post-it note is thoughtfully pressed by a coaster beside it.Fang Qining picked up the note, and a line of beautiful ink appeared on the paper. Lu An liked the feeling of holding a pen to revise the manuscript. There were a lot of neatly printed scripts in the study room at home. Fang Qining recognized Lu An's handwriting at a glance.

— Don't forget to eat something, see you in the evening.

Fang Qining froze for a while while twisting the post-it note, thinking of the kiss last night, he froze in front of the dining table.

With a blushing face, he lifted the lid, and while eating mechanically, he didn't forget to bury Lu An in his heart. It was really accurate. He calculated that Fang Qining would be ashamed to communicate with Lu An when he woke up today, so he simply took the initiative to give him time to calm down.

There was still some time before the night came, Fang Qining returned to the room with the cat in his arms, and there was an extra email in the mailbox, which was from a British psychiatrist.

The content was not long, he read it word by word, and he understood a little bit. The other party didn't suggest that Fang Qining talk about the psychological disorder with Xiao Xu. Fang Qining replied with a few simple words of thanks, and gradually calmed down.

In the last paragraph of the email, the doctor tactfully asked him how he was doing recently. Fang Qining was embarrassed for a moment. He and Xiao Xu had two problems in two senses.

Fang Qining sat by the window and opened an encrypted folder. There were no frightening pictures or videos in it, only a two-minute-long song.The sound quality is mediocre, the recording equipment at home is no better than a studio, and the singer is not a professional singer. She sang Above the Rainbow, which is more like a lullaby for Fang Qining. I recorded a short piece when I was interested. It never came out, but it has been passed down to this day.

This incomplete song was played repeatedly in the bedroom, and it resounded day and night in the two-story building in England. Fang Qining took it out and listened to it from time to time. He plugged in a USB flash drive, reproduced the audio, and then cut off the sound that was playing. .

He intends to bring the song back to life, even if the new audience is only the other seven people in Room 108.

Because of Xiao Xu, Fang Qining was not the first person to rush to Fengyan this time.

It was too difficult for a person to get rid of timidity. Xiao Xu sat in the 108 box ahead of time, and he couldn't help but tense his back when he heard the creaking sound of the door hinge. When he saw who was coming in, he relaxed a little, and Fang Qining Say hello: "Brother Fang, you are here."

Fang Qining was in a good mood, so he responded and sat down next to him.The background music in the box is separated from the outside. Fang Qining set up the playlist before entering the room, imported the song he brought into the player, and inserted a song that had never been published before. .

When I came in, it happened to be playing a song from ten years ago, andeverytimeiseeyouinmydreams. Fengyan doesn't often play such a soothing song. Fang Qining personally answered his questions: "It's a singer my mother likes very much."

Xiao Xu said in a low voice, "I like it too."

Humans are wonderful creatures, Xiao Xu, who was deeply troubled by psychological factors, was able to escape self-projection, and fell in love with a female singer who basically had nothing in common with him.

About half an hour later, Lu An, who was late last time, opened the door first and came in, but he hadn't seen him for a few hours, and Fang Qining had the illusion of lingering fear when he saw him again.

Xiao Xu had very little contact with him, and only greeted him embarrassingly. Lu An smiled gently, and sat on the other side of Fang Qining.Fang Qining sat in the center, calmed down, and could barely get along with him normally.

There were a few bottles of wine on the table as usual, Fang Qining woke up two bottles as soon as he entered the door, he turned his head and asked Lu An: "Drink?"

None of them are addicted to tobacco and alcohol, Lu An gave him the expected answer.Fang Qining was so stared at by him, his hand holding the wine bottle dropped, and he pushed the two cups in front of him as if sincerely, it's useless to spurn himself after finishing the action.

Fang Qining and him had nothing to say: "Maomao is at home, I will go back to accompany it after the cards are drawn."

He is not alone now. There is a cat owner in the family, and he will never spend every night in the eye of the wind like some time ago.Fang Qining even thought that this was probably Lu An's biggest purpose for entrusting the cat to him.

Lu An looked at him and laughed, and said, "Okay, it's the first time you raise a cat by yourself, and there are many details that I can't explain one by one. Remember to ask me if you have any questions."

Fang Qining responded eagerly, the door here suddenly opened, and three people walked in, Zhong Yao, Meng Mingyi and Sheng Chenxing.Fang Qining's heart tensed up when he saw Zhong Yao, it was an inexplicable emotion.

It is difficult to separate reason and emotion from him, and it can only be said that he takes turns to control the overall situation.A phone call doesn't really explain anything, Zhong Yao's call to Lu An is more likely to be a move under Meng Mingyi's behest.Although he could fully trust Lu An, seeing Zhong Yao now, he always noticed something subtle.

Thinking of the text message a few days ago, Fang Qining was in a daze. Everyone has a mystery. He thought he was from the perspective of a prophet, but in fact it was not.

Meng Mingyi took the seat first, it was impossible for Zhong Yao to pass him, and there were three positions between him and Xiao Xu, so he had to quietly give him an apologetic look.

Several people talked about their own things, Meng Mingyi was thinking about Lu An's new work, even though he had just eaten up the day before yesterday, he gritted his teeth and got together again.Lu An's book is definitely a part of making money, and it is the most important thing to get a talent like him.

The Meng family took advantage of the situation to be in the top position, relying on the big tree to be able to dominate the entertainment industry. Now Meng Mingyi is the third generation. A few years ago, it was a little bit overdone, and was beaten twice by the superiors. Meng Mingyi's father tried In order to build a solid foundation, the past two years have converged a lot.

The aristocratic family is far from the Meng family, and its roots are connected to the soil. Even if the land, shore, business and government are not involved, it seems to outsiders that it is prominent enough.He lived abroad with his biological mother until he was 25, and was not his father's favorite son.He was going to take advantage of Lu An's influence to make friends with Lu An, and he would elevate the entire Meng family, especially himself.

Compared with Meng Mingyi's enthusiasm, Lu An was much calmer, and answered a few questions in a lukewarm manner.When asked about cooperation, Lu An only said that the cast is still being selected, but the actors have plans.

The film and television market is huge, and there are many projects that can pass the review. It is hard to find a good book.If Lu An said that there was a designated actor, the management would immediately give up the idea of ​​replacing this role and start from other places.

Meng Mingyi didn't expect people to go in, he was a producer, and the effect of the finished film was his face, and he was unwilling to do things that slapped his face.Therefore, the choice of actors is not worth mentioning to him at all. He was about to advance step by step, but the remaining two suddenly came in together, so he had to give up in dismay.

After not seeing each other for a week, Pei Ze's face was radiant. He met Xi Lu on the street when he was parking, and the two arrived together by chance.Xi Lu was behind him, his face was not good or bad, it was always the cold face of others not paying back the money they owed.

Only Sheng Chenxing had room to spare, and after Xi Lu sat down, Pei Ze finally sat on the edge of the sofa.

Facing him was the well-behaved Zhong Yao. Pei Ze glanced at him briefly, and quickly separated after the void merged.Of course, it was Zhong Yao who quickly withdrew, Pei Ze was always unafraid to look at anyone.

They didn't have any substantive relationship that day. In the blind spot of surveillance, Pei Ze clearly sensed the rapidly changing emotions of the man in his arms. He reached into the hem of his clothes and stroked the boy's naked back over and over again.Zhong Yao had a pair of pure eyes, and he liked it very much, so he put his love into action, and gently kissed Zhong Yao's eyebrows, eyes and lips.

The card box was within reach of Fang Qining. He put the card box on the table, shuffled the cards in his hand twice, and handed them to Pei Ze neatly.

When Pei Ze took it, he lingered in his palm for an extra moment, Fang Qining frowned, but Pei Ze accepted it as soon as he saw it, and let go of it before more people noticed.

Fang Qining withdrew his hand and looked directly at the direction of the cards, not looking at the reactions of other people.

The music in the box was played for a complete round, and then the loop was restarted, which happened to be the one that Fang Qining added halfway through.Everyone present must have heard such a classic song, Pei Ze didn't say much, and started dealing the cards clockwise based on the result of Fang Qining's just shuffling.

Meng Mingyi was in the second-to-last position, before the cards were dealt to him, he coughed uncontrollably.Fang Qining turned his face slightly, Meng Mingyi happened to be coming towards him, seemingly unintentionally asked: "Who sang this song? Why is it different from what I remembered."

Originally, no one would deliberately listen to the background music in the box, but Meng Mingyi's attention was not on it at all.He let go for a few seconds between the cards being dealt, and the music entered his mind in due course.

——There's a land that I heard of once inalullaby.

The fairyland you have heard in the lullaby, the voice lingering in the private room is low but not hard, listening carefully can outline a deserted woman in her mind, holding the crib with her palm, singing a lullaby softly in her child's ear .

At this moment, the singing sound reached Meng Mingyi's ears, and it had nothing to do with the lullaby at all, it would be more appropriate to say it was a soul chant.

He had never heard of that woman recording an English song. Meng Mingyi's heart was beating fast, but with a calm face, he asked Fang Qining for a self-comforting answer.

As he wished, Fang Qining uncovered the cards under his fingers with one hand, raised his eyes and said, "A Canadian friend sang it earlier, and I thought it was very special. She sounds so good and sent a more complete version."