Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

In the past two days, Xu Minglang stayed in the studio and did not leave. When he was tired, he would lie down on the sofa for a while, and when he woke up, he would repeatedly revise the sound.In terms of food, I also rely on takeaway, so I can come as soon as possible.

He was actually worried about Zhou Xuerong next time.When I think of the injury on his hand, I'm afraid that he won't be able to take care of himself well. If he touches the water again, what will happen if he gets infected.But he never expected that Zhou Xuerong was not at home at all.

Zhou Xuerong came to the studio suddenly that day, bringing a lot of fruits, cakes, and ribs and corn soup that he made himself.

Except for Xiao Zhuang, the studio didn't know about the relationship between Zhou Xuerong and Xu Minglang. They only thought they were ordinary friends, and felt that Zhou Xuerong was very polite because of his craftsmanship.

Xu Minglang's stomach was ravaged by heavy oil and salt, so it was very comfortable to drink a bowl of hot bone soup, but thinking of Zhou Xuerong's process of making the soup, he would definitely get wet, and he blamed him for not listening to himself.

Zhou Xuerong said that he doesn't use his left hand, so it doesn't matter.He said he wanted to stay for a while and see how the studio makes music.Xu Minglang has no objection, but he thinks that Zhou Xuerong is not wearing enough clothes, and the temperature is going to cool down at night, so let him not stay too long.

Zhou Xuerong agreed readily, and sat on the sofa to watch Xu Minglang busy, and an hour and a half passed like this.When Xu Minglang took off his headphones and found that Zhou Xuerong was still sitting, he asked him why he didn't talk to other people, how boring it was to just sit.But Zhou Xuerong said it was very interesting, and even leaned over to give him a shoulder squeeze.

Xu Minglang asked him to rest, but Zhou Xuerong still leaned forward stickily, with his chin resting on the back of the chair, as if he was leaning on Xu Minglang's shoulder.

Xu Minglang suddenly noticed a smell of smoke, and his first reaction was that someone was smoking in the recording studio, but he obviously didn't smell it before.It seemed that he only faintly smelled it when Zhou Xuerong approached him.

"Why do you smell like smoke?"

Zhou Xuerong straightened up: "The driver came by taxi, the driver is addicted to cigarettes."

Xu Minglang muttered that such a driver should complain, then he looked at his watch and said that it was getting late and asked Zhou Xuerong to go home early.

Zhou Xuerong behaved a little abnormally, saying that he wanted to clean up the rest room outside, and then ran to chat with people.In short, it was to avoid Xu Minglang and let him go back.

So dawdling until 11:30, Xu Minglang personally went to the tea room to drag Zhou Xuerong out, and then asked Xiaozhuang to call a car to take Zhou Xuerong back.

Before Zhou Xuerong left, he asked Xu Minglang for a kiss, and Xiao Zhuang laughed for a long time when he saw it.

At that time Xu Minglang hadn't noticed that Zhou Xuerong was in a bad mood, the next day it was bright, and when several people were eating tofu nao downstairs, one of them had sharp eyes and said that he saw the big man who came to deliver the meal last night.

Others, including Xiao Zhuang, said it was impossible. They saw Zhou Xuerong get in the car and leave with their own eyes last night.Besides, if he really came to the company, why didn't he go into the building, but wandered around the breakfast stand instead.

The man spoke convincingly, saying that he was absolutely right, but after being teased by others, he could only eat tofu brains.

Throughout the morning, Xu Minglang looked very worried.Xiao Zhuang also asked him what was wrong, and he shook his head and said it was all right.

Although everyone said that it was impossible for Zhou Xuerong to stay outside the company, Xu Minglang understood his temper.He can really do this kind of thing.

Everyone could see Xu Minglang's restless state. During the lunch break, Xiao Zhuang pushed him out, handed him a pack of cigarettes, and told him to relax.

That day was the second time Xu Minglang smoked as an adult.

The first time was when I was in the college entrance examination and other grades.The bitter and dry smoke sticks to the palate, quickly sucking up the moisture in the mouth, and taking away the black cloud above the head by the way.

He suddenly understood why people couldn't stop nicotine even though they knew it was poisonous.

After he stubbed out the cigarette, he went downstairs and walked around, trying to try his luck and see if he could meet Zhou Xuerong.

Wandering around the breakfast stand twice, without any results, he thought that he might have gone back.So I went to the nearest Lawson to buy water, trying to clear the smell of cigarettes in my mouth.When he opened the door and came out, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure flashing past the opposite newsstand.

In an instant, he was delighted and angry. The anger was because he knew that Zhou Xuerong's ability, if he wanted to follow him, it was impossible for him to find out.

Zhou Xuerong clearly did it on purpose.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed out the door and was almost knocked down by a car when he was crossing the road. Only then did he catch Zhou Xuerong in front of the newsstand.

"What on earth do you want to do? Didn't you tell you to go home last night?" Xu Minglang was excited for a moment, and his voice was so loud that he startled himself. The aunt in the newsstand stared at the two of them, a bit like watching a good show.

He dragged Zhou Xuerong to a tree farther away, tried his best to control his emotions and said, "Why are you here at the company? Since you are here, why don't you come up, you have to secretly hide downstairs, making it look like I abused you."

Zhou Xuerong held his head in his mouth, and the 1.9-meter tall man was stunned by the training, causing passers-by who happened to pass by to stop and look back.

"Keep your head up. I'm not scolding you, I just want to know what's wrong with you."

Zhou Xuerong hugged him, her voice was a little nasal, it must have been frozen at night.

"Brother. I'm afraid alone. I'm afraid that if I miss you, you will disappear again."

Xu Minglang sighed.

He still thinks everything is too simple.

He thought that everything would be back on track after escaping from the game, and that the occasional nightmares and the trance between reality and dreams could be overcome by willpower.But he ignored how difficult Zhou Xuerong's psychological shadow was after being reincarnated 64 times.

Regardless of the eyes of passers-by, he embraced Zhou Xuerong under the ginkgo tree.

He thought he loved him.Didn’t someone say that if you start to feel sorry for someone and miss him when you can’t see him, that’s love.

Xu Minglang greeted the others and asked Zhou Xuerong to stay in the studio.

The fifth day arrived, and the song was finally finished. After exporting, a group of people sat together and listened to it repeatedly, and then adjusted the details. In order to ensure the quality, the company and the company postponed the score for another two days.

Xiao Zhuang swears that this song will definitely become popular, and now all girls like it.

Xu Minglang didn't care too much about these things. The only reason why he accepted this song at the beginning was because he didn't want to discard the old lyrics.

The year when he wrote the lyrics happened to be the period when Zhou Xuerong started clinging to him in junior high school. He swore that he had never seen such an annoying person, who was so attentive that he almost washed his underwear.The other little girls would throw face at him for saying a few more words, which made him feel very burdened, and he couldn't speak out because of face.Later, when he got confused, he wrote all those things into the lyrics.

Although he originally wanted to make a rock arrangement, but now he really has no room to play with his personality, so he can only follow the routine of love songs to make it a little fresher.

Then came the recording stage.Xu Minglang used to work behind the scenes, only writing but not singing. Now that he has signed with the company, the company not only values ​​his ability, but also thinks he has a good appearance, and wants to train him as an idol singer, so the recording and post-production promotion will be included. he.

Xu Minglang stood in the recording studio not many times, and when he saw someone outside the glass, he was nervous, and his voice was hoarse when he opened it. It was a sweet and troubled song, and he sang it like chanting.Xiao Zhuang took off the earphones and asked if he wanted to be exhausted to fix the sound later.

Zhou Xuerong apologized repeatedly at the side, and Xu Minglang said that he was brewing up his emotions, adjusted his state, and tried to get over it.

Lunch is still settled by takeaway, and Xu Minglang happened to tell Zhou Xuerong about the later promotion.Before the release of the album single, it takes several days from the cover modeling to the magazine interview.

Zhou Xuerong said that there is no need to worry about herself, work matters are important.

Xu Minglang was in a low mood at first, but for some reason, staying with Zhou Xuerong seemed to be affected by his magnetic field, and he fell silent.

"thank you."

Zhou Xuerong smiled: "Thank you for what I did."

Xu Minglang squinted his eyes and smiled evilly: "Just pretend you are. Hey, I found that you actually have a lot of eyes."

Zhou Xuerong showed a confused expression.

Xu Minglang waved his hand: "Forget it."

Zhou Xuerong changed the subject and talked about the song "Clingy".

"I heard you sing a little familiar just now, it must be an old phrase."

Xu Minglang nodded awkwardly.The lyrics were actually written on scribble paper during his exams, and later he put them in his homework book to continue writing, but Zhou Xuerong saw it and thought it was a love letter to Xue Yingying.At that time Zhou Xuerong was still crying, it took him a few days to figure out why Zhou Xuerong was abnormal, it can only be said that this guy has too much brains.But now he finds that Zhou Xuerong not only has a big brain, but also has a good memory. He saw it when he was a child and remembered it until now.

"That's right. There's no need to be sorry." Xu Minglang admitted generously.

"So...brother thinks I'm sticky?"

Others at the table next to them suddenly looked at the two of them, and Xiao Zhuang was telling them not to meddle in their own business while eating.

Xu Minglang was so ashamed that he took two mouthfuls of minced eggplant into his mouth, and even swallowed the shredded ginger that got mixed in without changing his expression.It is really difficult for him to talk about emotional matters openly and honestly.

Zhou Xuerong tapped the side of Xu Minglang's lunch box with his chopsticks, and made two knocks.

Xu Minglang gave a dazed "hmm" and pretended not to hear.

"Am I really clingy? If brother hates me like this, I can change it." Zhou Xuerong lowered his eyes, stretched out a finger and poked his arm, the place was like being scratched by a kitten.

"It's not that I hate it, it's just that I felt a little bit at that time, how can I say it." Xu Minglang was stared at uncomfortably, his mind froze, "Okay, it's a little bit."

Zhou Xuerong looked at the table next to him, then hooked his fingers at him again.Xu Minglang always felt that something was wrong, but subconsciously moved his face closer, and his lips were pecked.

His mouth was full of vegetable oil, and he was dumbstruck.Zhou Xuerong, however, calmly picked up and ate the vegetables, as if nothing had happened.

That afternoon Xu Minglang's song was recorded very smoothly. Although Zhou Xuerong looked at him playfully from the window, which made him feel ashamed and flustered, it seemed to have inspired him. In Xiaozhuang's words, "Singing with emotion ".

After the song is recorded, the rest of the work is handed over to Xiao Zhuang, who mixes the sound.

Xu Minglang returned home to make up for the whole day's sleep, took a bath when he woke up, and then lay down on the bed, enjoying the rare leisure time.It has to be said that the busy work can make him forget the nightmare and feel that he is still alive.

There is only one day to relax, and he still has a lot to do.The next day, he took Zhou Xuerong to the hospital for a follow-up visit. The doctor said that he was recovering well, and told him to keep up with his recovery later on. There were no other major problems.After that, Xu Minglang went to a nearby chain beauty hospital to ask doctor Zhou Xuerong if the scar on his neck could be removed.

The doctor looked at the large and small scars on Zhou Xuerong's body, and said that the scars on his back were fresh and shallow, and he could do it three times.As for the back of the neck, at least ten treatments are required. The scar area is large and protruding, and the pigmentation is also deep. He said that he saw this kind of old scar for the first time after so many years of beauty consultation.

Xu Minglang made an appointment with the doctor and brought him in next week, and then rushed to the hospital to get antidepressants without stopping.I ate Lanzhou ramen for lunch, and went to buy a wave of daily necessities and food in the afternoon, and kept busy until dinner.

On the way home, the two were sitting in the back seat of the taxi, and Zhou Xuerong suddenly said that he wanted to buy a car.He said that when he knew how to drive, he would take Xu Minglang with him. It would be very convenient for him to go wherever he wanted.

Xu Minglang teased that he couldn't pass the driver's license test due to his current hand injury.

Zhou Xuerong didn't speak, just held his hand for a long, long time.