my world my king

Lao Lin Restaurant also suffered a little loss in the shock tonight. The hot pot soup spilled and burned several guests, the wine on the wine rack smashed several bottles, some paintings on the wall fell, and several lamps fell. There are other bits and pieces of various losses.

When Liang Li and the others came back, Wang Zhi was describing the thrilling incident in the kitchen to everyone: "Fortunately, no one was standing by the big oil pan at that time, otherwise it would have been terrible!"

There is a large oil pan in the kitchen, which is filled with hot oil for frying food.If this pot of oil is poured on someone, it must be scalded.

"Xiao Zhao was chopping meat at the time. When the ground shook, he almost chopped off his hand."

"The knives on the chopping board were also flying around, but luckily they didn't hit anyone."

"There are also vegetables in the pot, which are being fried, and they are all spilled, oh..."

"When the painting fell, I happened to be next to it, so I quickly blocked it, or I would hit the guest on the head."

The chefs and waiters talked about the danger tonight.Everyone has just escaped a catastrophe, and the adrenaline has not yet come down, so they are a little overexcited.

Liang Li asked Lin Yushu in a low voice: "Is everyone alright?"

"It's basically fine, the injured are minor injuries, and have already been sent to the hospital." Lin Yushu said, "We still need to clean up, you take your friends to rest first." He roughly counted the number of people, "There are not enough rooms If you do, you and I can give up the room of Brother Wang."

"No, it's crowded enough, isn't there a sofa?"

The rooms were allocated like this: Yu Xiaoqiu went to sleep in Jiang Sensen's room, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Song shared a room, Lian Tianheng and He Sicheng shared a room, and Liang Li shared a room by himself.

But Lian Tianheng looked at Liang Li and said, "I share a room with you."

He Sicheng agreed with both hands and feet: "Okay, okay, I sleep very badly, and I'm only suitable for sleeping alone."

"..." Liang Li had no reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to lead Lian Tianheng to his room in full view.

After entering the door, I turned on the light and saw that the room was a bit messy—it was shaken by the earthquake, so I had to tidy it up.

The two of them moved the furniture back to the original place together, helped the fallen desk lamp hanger, and picked up the books and accessories that fell on the ground.

Lian Tianheng picked up a guitar on the ground and plucked the strings, "Is this your room?"

In addition to the guitar, there are violin, saxophone and other musical instruments in this room, but Lin Yushu and the others are not like music lovers.

"Yeah." This is indeed Liang Li's own room, and he occasionally comes to live in it.

Lian Tianheng looked around and saw that there were all wooden furniture, the sofa was also a wooden sofa, there were watercolor paintings on the walls, there were a lot of books, and there were also a lot of DVDs.

Liang Li said: "I sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed."

Lian Tianheng glanced at the wooden sofa. It was not long enough and the width was average. "It's better to sleep on the floor. I sleep on the floor."

A thick rectangular rug was spread beside the sofa, enough for one person to sleep on.

"Don't, I'm sure you sleep on the bed, you are a guest." Liang Li laughed.

Lian Tianheng didn't continue to give way to him, but lifted the guitar in his hand: "Can you play something to listen to?" He swiped his fingertips, and the guitar strings vibrated and made a pleasant musical sound.

"What do you want to hear?" Liang Li came over and took the guitar, turned around and sat down on the wooden chair next to the desk, hugged the guitar and began to tune.

"Angel." Lian Tianheng followed this song.

Liang Li looked up at him and said with a smile, "Okay."

After tuning the strings, Liang Li played and sang by himself. This time the tune was correct - but only he knew this, and even Tian Heng couldn't tell.

After Liang Li finished playing, Lian Tianheng applauded: "It sounds good. It plays well, and it sings well."

Liang Li thinks that even Tianheng's speech is very nice at the moment.He owed his lower body: "Thank you."

"You wrote the lyrics and music?"

"Ah."

"Why do you write such words?"

Angel's lyrics are a bit weird, and some of them are like this:

I build a beautiful world for you, and I make up a gentle lie for you.

I will take you out of the cold darkness, I will take you to a foreign land of illusion.

……

I am your warm lonely dream, I am your sweet hopeless faith.

I put your eyes to sleep, I put your soul to sleep.

……

Liang Li smiled and said, "It's not like what I wrote?"

"It's different from your other songs."

"Well, because I wrote it while drunk."

"Are you drunk?"

"Occasionally."

Lian Tianheng said, "Drink together next time."

"..." Liang Li thought, you are trying to get me drunk, can you be more obvious?

"This song is very suitable for my script." Lian Tianheng said, "The angels you wrote are very similar to those outsiders who created the world."

Liang Li was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Then do you want to choose this song as the theme song?"

Lian Tianheng thought for a while and said, "Let's have an episode."

"Okay, that's settled."

"Ah."

"Okay, let's take a shower." Liang Li took his pajamas for Lian Tianheng, "It's clean, but not new."

"OK thanks."

Liang Li changed the sheets and quilt covers on the bed with new ones, and put thin blankets and quilts on the carpet, and made a nest for himself.

When Lian Tianheng came out of the shower, he saw Liang Li sitting at the desk reading a book, "I'm done, you go take a shower."

"it is good."

When Liang Li came out after washing, he saw that Lian Tianheng was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Liang Li turned off the headlight and walked to the bed. Probably because of the light, Lian Tianheng who was lying on his side on the bed looked much softer than in the daytime, like a sharp knife in its sheath, or like a beautiful puppet lost its soul.

Just looking at this handsome body, it is absolutely impossible to tell which life Lian Tianheng is, or what kind of personality Lian Tianheng is.

When Liang Li was thinking, Lian Tianheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Liang Li was a little embarrassed, guessing that Lian Tianheng would probably say: Have you seen enough?

He guessed wrong, what Lian Tianheng said was: "You peeked at me again."

"..." Liang Li sat down beside the bed, "I want to ask you something, why did you save me during the earthquake?"

Lian Tianheng's behavior at that time was definitely trying to save him.Of course, for that kind of small earthquake, even if Tianheng didn't make a move, Liang Li would be fine.

Lian Tianheng said: "I didn't save you, I just pulled you. I also pulled Xiaosong."

Liang Li smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lian Tianheng adjusted his sleeping position as if uncomfortably, his head rubbed against the soft pillow, and a few strands of hair stick out.Liang Li's hands were itchy, and he really wanted to flatten those tufts of hair. At this moment, he heard Lian Tianheng say, "Are you going to sleep on the bed? Your bed is very big."

"..." Liang Li thought to himself, what kind of invitation is this?Should I accept it politely? "No, no need, you go to sleep."

Lian Tianheng said: "You look at me, I can't sleep."

His voice was much lower than during the day, and his rhythm was also slowed down, with a bit of a nasal tone.

Liang Li felt itchy in his ears and throat, "Cough, I won't read it, you go to sleep."

Liang Li walked away from the bed, turned off the light, and lay down in his bed.

"Good night." Lian Tianheng's voice came from the darkness.

Liang Li smiled in the dark, and responded warmly: "Good night."