The love question bank system forced me to tease the actor

The meal was very delicate. I don't know if it was because of the atmosphere. Tang Xiao always had an illusion—they seemed to be a couple of lovers. Sitting here enjoying the candlelight dinner, they just wanted to give each other romance. with surprise.

In the long night, the candlelight is lit, and the sight is entwined and collided, all of which are full of heat.

Lu Cheng didn't have the habit of eating desserts after meals. Tang Xiao tasted the caramel panna cotta slowly, and felt that the panna cotta here was sweeter than the ones he had tasted before.

Lu Cheng saw that he was eating comfortably, and asked, "Do you like sweet?"

Tang Xiao bit the spoon and swallowed the panna cotta in his mouth: "I like it. I'm also candy."

Lu Cheng was stunned, and realized that he was referring to the homonym of the surname.The corners of her lips raised immediately: "That's pretty sweet."

Tang Xiao's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he suddenly wanted to ask.Is Lu Cheng talking about Tangtian, or him?

But as soon as this idea came up, he was decisively suppressed.

Did he eat too much sugar and his brain was blocked?

In case Lu Cheng replied: You are sweet.

How should he proceed?

Can it still be like the earthy love story in the film and television drama: I am so sweet, don't you want to taste it?

Gan.

What is he thinking about.

Tang Xiao pinched his arm fiercely, and tore off the brain-dead label on his upper body just now.

He turned his eyes slightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the piano in the corner of the room. His eyes lit up, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Lu, I heard that you play the piano well before, play one for me."

Lu Cheng glanced back and nodded: "What do you want to hear?"

"Anything, I like whatever you play."

The man's larynx rolled twice, he got up and walked towards the piano, he lowered his eyes for a moment in thought, and then stretched out his hand to push open the piano cover.

Tang Xiao stood obliquely behind, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and the corners of his lips raised, staring quietly at the piano player.

Lu Cheng sat on the piano bench, his back slightly curved, showing a beautiful arc.The shirt fit on the well-proportioned and tight narrow waist, outlining smooth and perfect lines.His back is elegant and charming, and Tang Xiao's eyes shone brightly.

He only felt that Lucheng at this moment was more dazzling than the starry sky and gentler than the moonlight.

The man's long and slender fingers fell down, stroking the black and white keys nimbly and forcefully.The fingertips flowed like clouds and flowing water, sliding out a sea of ​​musical notes, and the agile piano sound lingered in his ears, and jumped into Tang Xiao's heart one after another.It seemed that some kind of emotion was engulfed in it, stirring up the calm water surface, causing ripples in circles.

Lu Cheng was so absorbed in playing that Tang Xiao couldn't take his eyes off him.For a moment, he didn't know whether he was fascinated by the sound of the qin, or by the player who played the qin.

At the end of the song, his eyes were still blurred, and he didn't come back to his senses.It wasn't until Lu Cheng turned his face away that he suddenly pulled back his thoughts.

Tang Xiao burst into a smile, slapped his hands extremely appreciatively, and transformed into a fan boy in a second, with admiration shining in his eyes.

"It sounds good. It sounds so good. Brother Lu, you are the piano prince who was delayed by acting."

Lu Cheng looked at him, and twitched the corner of his lips: "Playing the piano depends on the mood, the environment, and the audience. In fact, I rarely appear in the state of a prince."

Tang Xiao nodded, unable to understand the mystery of this sentence, he licked his lips and continued, "Then Brother Lu, what's the name of this song?"

"Liszt's Dream of Love."

""Dream of Love"..." Tang Xiao repeated.

Lu Cheng looked at him and continued: "Liszt adapted "Dream of Love" based on three art songs he composed, each of which originated from German Romantic poetry. The first poem is called "Exalted Love" ", the second one is called "Happy Death", and the third one is called "Love Like Morning Dew"..."

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and there was a faint feeling in his heart. He actually felt that when Lu Cheng said the names of these poems, he seemed to be expressing something to him in a subtle way.

As soon as this thought occurred to him, his face became hot again, he quickly shook his head, and waved away this shameless and self-indulgent thought.

At this moment, Lu Cheng suddenly moved his body to the side to make room for one person on the piano bench, and patted his palm on it.

Tang Xiao: "?"

"Want to play with four hands?" Lu Cheng stared into his eyes and asked.

Tang Xiao swallowed unconsciously.

Although his heart is itchy and he really wants to try, he knows his own level.There is a lot of food, but it can't be brought to the table, especially after listening to Lu Cheng's playing, I feel that self-knowledge is a good thing, so it's better not to dig a hole for yourself.

He rubbed his nose, shook his head and said, "My fingering is at the level of a kindergarten graduate. It's incomparable to yours, and I can't play "Dream of Love"."

"Don't you know how to play "Rainbow"?" Lu Cheng looked at him, his fingers nimbly playing a section of "Rainbow" on the keys.

Tang Xiao was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the little bit of self-knowledge that was finally born was wiped away by Lu Cheng in the blink of an eye.

Although he hesitated on the face, he was eager to try in his heart.

He can indeed play "Rainbow".It can be regarded as the most handy piano piece. He even played it at a certain satellite TV's New Year's Eve party last year.

But he was playing solo music at that time, and he had never played four-handed music with others.

Tang Xiao squeezed his fingertips, and moved two small steps towards the piano, but his tone was a little unnatural, "I haven't practiced for a long time, I guess my hands have been born early. And if you play with four hands..." He swiped Glancing at the keys, he hesitated, "There is no special music score, so we can't play it."

"No professional score is needed." Lu Cheng said, "We play our own version."

Tang Xiao: "..."

People in this city really know how to play.

There is no score to create by myself.

The spirit of innovation is worth carrying forward.

Lu Cheng stood up and stretched out a hand to Tang Xiao in a gentlemanly way: "Come on, try with me."

The man's voice was sexy and deep, and in such an atmosphere, it sounded pretty outrageous.

Tang Xiao closed his eyes, without any further hesitation, he decisively put his hand on the man's.

The two were next to each other, the piano bench was a bit crowded, and their arms touched each other from time to time, transferring each other's warmth.Tang Xiao still felt unnatural at first, but then he put it all behind him.

The version Lu Cheng mentioned is indeed not a four-hand combo in the true sense.

One person is responsible for half of the part.

After he finished playing the first measure, he would turn his head and give Tang Xiao a look, like a signal of some kind of tacit understanding. Tang Xiao responded with his eyes again, and completed the next measure from his vocal part.Going back and forth, going back and forth, I actually played the whole song very beautifully.

Although they didn't practice in advance, the two cooperated very well.

What dripped from the fingertips were musical notes, but what was conveyed by the eyebrows was something else.

Pleasure, joy, enthusiasm, excitement, in this quiet night, those indescribable feelings were knocked into each other's heart along with the music.

Tang Xiao felt unprecedented satisfaction, his heart was filled to the brim.

At first, his eyes were fixed on the keys of the piano, but after getting familiar with the melody, he began to secretly glance at Lu Cheng's hands.

Those hands were slender and fair, with distinct knuckles, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder he could talk so well about Liszt's pieces, they were born for playing the piano.

Later, Tang Xiao became more daring and couldn't help turning his head away, wanting to see what kind of expression would appear on Lu Cheng's face at this time.

However, the moment they turned their heads, the light in the eyes of the two unexpectedly touched each other.

Intertwined and intertwined, as bright as a candle.

Tang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head back in a panic, followed by a flick of his wrist, and almost missed a few sounds between his fingers.

Lu Cheng withdrew his gaze, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened gradually.

After the song was over, Tang Xiao was as happy as a child, applauding their ensemble.He blinked his eyes and said excitedly: "Brother Lu, we are 6, we really played four-hand combo!"

Lu Cheng didn't speak, he pursed his lower lip very lightly, and then his eyes fell on Tang Xiao's hand that hadn't let go.

His hands are as white as creamy fat, delicate and beautiful, very much like him.

For a moment, Lu Cheng suddenly stretched his arm over Tang Xiao's, and put his whole hand on Tang Xiao's unexpectedly. Before anyone could react, he gently held his fingers and pressed the black and white keys. several tones.

Tang Xiao: "!!!"

The sudden warmth on the back of his hand made him froze, and a white light suddenly flashed in his brain.

It seems that what flows under the fingertips is no longer syllables, but electric current, which rushes directly into the brain along the palm, and twitches layer upon layer of numbness all over the body.

He looked at Lu Cheng in surprise, his chest was agitated, his heart was beating violently, but his brain seemed to be frozen, so he could only cry out in a low voice: "Brother Lu..."

The man didn't answer, his long eyelashes were drawn seriously, his side face was extremely gentle, his slender fingers held Tang Xiao's hand and continued to play.

After playing a verse, Tang Xiao felt his heart beating wildly.Thinking also goes far.

Lu Cheng straightened his back, stared deeply into his eyes: "You played a wrong note just now, I will correct it for you."

The piano prince gave on-site guidance and corrected them hand in hand.

How caring and caring.

Tang Xiao opened his mouth dumbly, and stared blankly at Lucheng.Two sets of warm gazes converged, and in the end he was the first to avoid it.

Lu Cheng's eyes shone brightly, and the fingers holding Tang Xiao gradually tightened. After a while, he said softly, "Practice this song "Rainbow", after all, you are also a rainbow."

Tang Xiao: "?"

He fluttered his eyelashes dully, trying to make the reflex arc go online as soon as possible.

After staying for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered that it was the "character description" given to him by Lu Cheng when he was playing games at the party last time.

Tang Xiao swallowed, and scratched his hair unnaturally: "Brother Lu, that...Although I have teased you a lot before, I am actually...not a pervert...I have no lust."

Lu Cheng was at a loss for a while, but after realizing it, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

This man can always exceed his expectations, no matter in word or deed.

Rainbow = color to the sky.

Rainbow knows how sad it is.

He sighed and whispered, "You don't understand."

Tang Xiao: "?"

Lu Cheng pursed his lower lip, and raised his final voice slightly: "Do you still remember the first movie that the principal asked freshmen to watch in the first class of our alma mater?"

Tang Xiao nodded: "..."Pounding Heartbeat"."

"Well. Remember the most classic lines in it?"

Tang Xiao continued to nod, cleared his throat, and said word by word: "Some people live in high-rise buildings, some people live in deep ditch, some people are glorious, some people are rusty, there are thousands of people in the world, don't ask for clouds, if people... "When he recited this sentence, his voice trembled, and he stopped suddenly. His two lips touched several times, but he didn't make another sound.

Lu Cheng looked at him and tilted his head: "Did you forget the words? Let me remind you." He slowly approached Tang Xiao's ear, and said in a voice that couldn't be lowered, "A person is like a rainbow. have……"

On the car back to the villa, Tang Xiao leaned his head against the car window with his chin resting on his chin. The winter night was cold, and the glass under his temple was icy cold, but he still couldn't lower his hot and dry body temperature.

The whole body is light, and the mind is very empty, there is no room for other thoughts at the moment, only the words that Lu Cheng said in his ear echoed repeatedly.

If you are like a rainbow, you will know it when you encounter it.

It was originally a line that I had heard many times, and it had long lost its novelty, but when it came out of Lu Cheng's mouth, Tang Xiao felt that he was hit instantly.

No matter how dull he is, no matter how low his EQ is, he won't fail to hear it. This represents——Lu Cheng's open heart to him.

Tell him half implicitly and half directly that you are the best person in the world.

When the car arrived outside the villa, Tang Xiao was still wandering. The driver called him twice before he pulled back his out-of-body soul.

After entering the house, Tang Xing was not there, and Aunt Nan had already fallen asleep.The housekeeper took the coat, looked at him seriously, and asked with concern: "Xiaoxiao, do you have a fever?"

"Ah?" Tang Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and wiped his face involuntarily.

"Your face is very red, it can't be... a cold?"

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the mirror in the living room, and was suddenly surprised to find that his face was really red. From his cheeks to the tips of his ears, there was a tinge of pink in the blush, like a peach blooming brightly in spring. petal.

He went to the kitchen and took a few sips of water. When he came out, he found the housekeeper looking for a thermometer in the medicine box. Tang Xiao curled his lips and stopped him: "No need to measure it. I don't have a fever or a cold."

housekeeper:"?"

Tang Xiao: "I'm just... a little irritable tonight."

In the dead of night, it seems that the whole world has been silenced.Feeling his vigorous and powerful heartbeat, he walked lightly up to the second floor.

Just about to enter the bedroom, suddenly my brother poked his head out of the room.

"Brother." Tang Jing called him softly.

Tang Xiao tiptoed over and said in a low voice, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Tang Jing took his arm and dragged him into the bedroom: "Brother, did you quarrel with Dad today?"

Tang Xiao answered vaguely, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Is it because...Brother Lu?" The younger brother pressed.

Tang Xiao frowned subconsciously, but soon returned to normal.

"Hey, you young man, I found that you are so worried." He pinched his younger brother's face and skipped the topic, "Okay, go to bed early. Good night."

"Wait, bro." Tang Jing grabbed him and said mysteriously, "I'll show you something."

He slid over to the small table and took out a drawing from a drawer, a hand-drawn figure to be exact.

There are two men in the picture, standing side by side.The tall man was handsome and cold, wearing a slim long windbreaker.The slightly shorter one was dressed in casual fashion, turning his head and smiling at the man beside him, with an angelic face, brilliant, cute and innocent.

The cold male god held the hand of the innocent angel and was walking in a certain direction.

Domineering, pampering and warm.There is a strong yet tender intimacy.

Tang Xiao's pupils reflected their shadows, his lips were slightly parted, and his heart was throbbing like never before.

This is him and Lu Cheng...

"Does it look good?" The younger brother blinked and looked at him expectantly.

"It's beautiful. It's beautiful." Tang Xiao felt a little hoarse in his throat, and couldn't move his eyes away. "Why...you want to draw us holding hands?" He said with his throat shaking.

"I want to draw. I want to see you holding hands." The younger brother took the phone and took a photo of the picture. After looking at it for a few seconds, he looked up and said, "Brother, I want to pass this picture to Brother Lu. "

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, feeling the heat on the top of his head rising violently, he licked his lips, and said hesitantly, "Need... Is this so? Do you have to show him?"

"Yes." Tang Jing nodded firmly, "Show Brother Lu now."

Tang Xiao: "..."

He carefully placed the painting on the table, took several photos from various angles, and then chose the one he thought was the best, poked it into WeChat, and sent it to Lu Cheng.

[Tang Xiao: Ah Jing's painting, I must pass it on to you. 】

The other party replied within 1 minute.

[Lu Cheng: Are you painting us?hand in hand? 】

[Tang Xiao: Yes.This child has a big brain hole, he just came up with it as soon as he thought it out, and he just drew it for fun.Just take a look. 】

While biting his lip and typing, he suppressed the heat wave in his mind.

This time the message was sent for a long time and the other party didn't reply. Tang Xiao glanced at his phone every few seconds. Even later, he began to wonder if there was no signal in the room suddenly, or if Lu Cheng fell asleep accidentally. .

After waiting for a long time, he felt that it seemed as long as a century, and the phone screen finally lit up again——

[Lu Cheng: The painting is great. 】

[Lu Cheng: I like it very much. 】

[Lu Cheng: By the way, when do you plan to formally hold hands with me? 】

The author has something to say: formally holding hands, it should be soon...