Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

Chapter 36 You have been waiting for a long time

Yu Fengqiao didn't make much noise when he landed.While everyone was still rubbing their eyes tiredly and sitting on their seats, he had already got off the plane with his suitcase, walked directly to the aisle, got into the reserved car and flew home.

At the same time, a taxi was also stopping at the gate of the airport. A pair of long legs stepped out of the door first, and then a young man who couldn't hide his delicate face even though he was wearing a hat leaned out.

After Ye Yuanxi thanked the taxi driver, he walked through the crowd with his head down, and walked inside.

Whether it's height or appearance, Ye Yuanxi is a little too conspicuous in the crowd, but his hat is kept low, and he has been standing in the corner with his head down. Some people passing by don't dare to go forward to confirm.

"I think so, it feels like it." Ye Yuanxi heard the two little girls next to him whispering.

Subconsciously stopped his back, Ye Yuanxi turned his head away strong and calm, praying in his heart that they would never come forward, he was in a hurry to go out, he didn't even wear a mask, so he could only keep his head down at the moment He covered his face with the collar of his clothes.

Why hasn't Yu Fengqiao come out yet...

He was about to be poked into a sieve.

"It doesn't look like it." After looking at it for a while, the girl in the back spoke again, "It's a leather jacket with holes in it and jeans, how could our T-shirt real lover wear this. With his straight male aesthetics, how can he bear it."

"That's right."

Ye Yuanxi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he sang old-fashioned rock in this episode, and the director team insisted on letting him make a breakthrough in his image, making him wear leather jackets with rivets and ripped jeans, and now his knees and thighs are still leaking. .

His straight male aesthetics made him almost scared to death when he saw these pants.

"It's about time." Ye Yuanxi took out his phone and looked at it, feeling a little anxious waiting.

Unexpectedly, just looking at the time, when he looked up, he found that the flight information above had changed, and the word "delay" was clearly written on it.

Just as she was a little irritable, Ye Yuanxi turned around and heard the little girls who were discussing just now gathered together and were discussing something, "Is it because it's raining outside? It was already raining when I first came here."

"It's raining heavily now, and there was an orange gale warning just now." A middle-aged man who just came in next to him took up the conversation, "It may be a little dangerous to land now."

"Ah? What?? There won't be any accidents, oh my god, why did this happen..." Several girls probably accompanied one of them to pick up their boyfriends, and they were in a hurry at the moment, asking repeatedly.

Many people nearby heard the movement here, and couldn't help looking over, frowning, looking a little unhappy at their unreasonable speculation, but they were unavoidably worried.

Knowing that the weather is not that bad and the possibility of accidents is very, very small, an atmosphere of anxiety still spread among this group of people.

Ye Yuanxi, who also came to pick up her boyfriend, couldn't help but grasp the armrest in front of her.

can't...

Not so unlucky...

He just found his true love when he came back from rebirth, so it's impossible for something to happen.

impossible.

Even though he thought so, he still unconsciously took out his cell phone and flicked anxiously at the photo of Yu Fengqiao on it.

His slender fingers gripped the black phone tightly, so hard that his joints were faintly white.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he suddenly received a message.

Seeing that the person was Fang Cuo, Ye Yuanxi quickly opened the message.

——Ye Zi, Feng Qiao hasn't had much rest recently, so I didn't come back with him this time.Can you help take care of him when we record the program tomorrow?sorry to bother you.

Ye Yuanxi was startled, and hurried back.

——Okay, okay, Teacher Yu is already on his way back, right?Do you want me to pick it up? Can you tell me the flight number?

His hand rubbed against the piano surface behind the phone, leaving two distinct finger marks.

Fang Cuo came back quickly.

--flight number?Feng Qiao has already landed, half an hour ago.

Ye Yuanxi's heart trembled, and he turned around and ran out quickly while calling Fang Cuo directly.

Tight jeans and a well-designed leather jacket wrapped up his smooth body lines. When he turned his head up and turned around, the people behind him were so shocked that they lost all energy to think about the safety of the plane that was still in the sky.

"Oh my god, it's really Ye Yuanxi!!!"

"What is he doing here!!"

"Are you here to record the show! Are you here to pick up the boss!!"

"Crazy, thank you for taking the photo!!"

"Oh my god, this is just the recording of the show, the clothes look so good, I'm suffocating..."

Ye Yuanxi also didn't care about the commotion in a small area behind him, he opened his legs and ran towards the door, while talking with Fang Cuo on the phone, the voice on the phone was slightly panting and the sound of wind when running .

"What's wrong, Xiaoye?" Fang Cuo was a little puzzled.

"Brother Fang, Lao Yu has already landed? Are you sure?" Ye Yuanxi opened the door of a rental car in the queue outside, got in, and directly reported the address of Yu Fengqiao's home.

"Yes, he sent us a text message to report that he is safe." Fang Cuo didn't seem very surprised that Ye Yuanxi knew Yu Fengqiao's address, "If you want to go to see him, you can go now. He I brought you many presents."

especially you.

Fang Cuo couldn't help sighing when he thought of the situation when Yu Fengqiao searched for a collection watch at home a few days ago and planned to give it to Ye Yuanxi.

He has also done some homework recently, and he has now become a half-expert in science popularization by Yu Fengqiao's various CP fans about the details of selling rot that he didn't know about before.

The more she figured it out, the more she felt that it was not a wise idea to let Yu Fengqiao and Ye Yuanxi talk at that time.

After finally getting out of Xi Yuan's pit, if Ye Yuanxi is not interested in Yu Fengqiao, wouldn't he be stuck in it for more than ten years to no avail.

"Okay." Ye Yuanxi held the seat with his hands, leaned forward and said anxiously, "I'll go find him now. Master, please hurry up!"

"Hey, good." The master in front is also good-tempered, "Don't worry. You are so anxious to pick up your girlfriend."

"Yes." Ye Yuanxi didn't hesitate at all, shook his head with a smile, but still smiled helplessly, "He probably wanted to give me a surprise and came back early, just happened to be staggered."

"Yo, young man." The master laughed loudly, stopped driving the car next to him, kicked the accelerator and rushed forward, "Okay, then let's hurry up and catch up with him."

At the same time, Yu Fengqiao was already standing in front of his house.

He pulled his suitcase in one hand, and in the other hand, he held a letter wrapped in the most common brown paper envelope.

Yu Fengqiao was taken aback when he saw it. If he counted it seriously, except for some invitation letters, he hadn't received similar personal letters for many years.

The last time, probably, was a congratulatory letter from his seriously ill mother when he graduated from high school.

He didn't know what was baked here, but when he saw his name and address neatly written on such an envelope again, Yu Fengqiao felt extremely sweet.

Especially... the handwriting on it felt somewhat familiar to him for no reason.

He took it, and wanted to go home and take it apart seriously.

"Your Voice" started at eight o'clock. Yu Fengqiao simply took a shower and didn't have time to blow her hair. When she hurried out with a towel rubbing her hair, the person in front just left the stage and cut into the scene The pre-court tidbits of Ye Yuanxi who appeared last.

As the least popular contestant in terms of music, Ye Yuanxi was placed last in the first match, and correspondingly, according to the rules of the show, the second match was placed first.

The questions in the tidbits are basically routine and boring questions. The places where the first few contestants answered are basically in the practice room or recording studio. Only Ye Yuanxi's video is in the backstage of the program group.

"What do you expect from yourself?"

In the video, Ye Yuanxi is about to go on stage. He is putting on his coat at the moment. When he hears the host's question, he turns his head, shakes his head and smiles. It is the complete opposite of the previous students who have ambitions and aspirations: "It's nothing special. Yes, just be happy."

"What do fans expect from you?"

The camera cuts back, Ye Yuanxi has already rectified, sitting on the short sofa while watching the broadcast on the monitor next to him, his long legs shrunk in front of him a little awkwardly: "Probably not, they all call themselves Buddha It's the girl."

Saying that, Ye Yuanxi smiled again, and when he lowered his head, he grinned with a row of neat white teeth.

Obviously, the person who swept the Internet with his inhuman flirtatious and dusty looks at the beginning, is sunny and cheerful in front of the camera, and his temper is so good that it is surprising.

Yu Fengqiao looked at him in the camera and couldn't help laughing along with him.

Falling in love probably really can make people lose all their IQ and baggage.

Seeing Ye Yuanxi, Yu Fengqiao felt that the only reaction he could make at the moment was to just stand there and laugh foolishly.

The image does not exist at all.

After the warm-up was over, the camera switched back, and Ye Yuanxi was already on stage.

There was no other light on the stage, only a beam of follow spot lights, hitting Ye Yuanxi and the piano in front of him.

Ye Yuanxi was wearing a light-colored suit, decent but very energetic.

He smiled and nodded towards the band, slowly raised his wrist, and after hanging for a moment, he touched the first note forcefully.

In an instant, the lights on the stage lit up one by one with the continuous addition of musical instruments.

The spring-like sound of the piano and the accompaniment of the symphony orchestra behind him are perfectly integrated. Ye Yuanxi's profile is exquisite and beautiful under the spotlight, and the long legs wrapped in trousers are half stretched near the pedals, and the whole person is slightly Leaning forward, the upper and lower lines of the whole body are smooth, and the light and shadow are harmonious like a delicate oil painting.

The prelude to this song is very long, but it seems so appropriate at this time.

It seemed that everything was paving the way for the singing of this person on the stage.

When Ye Yuanxi opened his voice, Yu Fengqiao felt that his expression might be exactly the same as that of the overly exaggerated audience on TV.

Stunning.

Only this word can express the mood of everyone right now.Yu Fengqiao unconsciously let go of the hand holding the towel, and quietly listened to the sound on the TV.

The boy's voice is clean and clear, and the true and false notes in the music can be easily converted, and the gentle piano solo under his hand reveals an unspeakable tenderness.

When Ye Yuanxi was singing, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, his eyes were half-closed, and he seemed to be enjoying himself very much.

Yu Fengqiao had heard this song no less than a hundred times.

Unlike other songs with the iconic Xi ​​Yuan style, "Zhongyi" is brisk and lively, and every word is full of love and tenderness.

It is a well-known love song written by Xi Yuan to Luo Jia.

When Ye Yuanxi completed the first half by himself and Luo Jia joined in the harmony, Yu Fengqiao turned his eyes away.

I don't even know what to care about.

Yu Fengqiao laughed at herself.

Be stingy.

After all, it is still vinegar.

Yu Fengqiao was not willing to change the channel, but he also stubbornly didn't want to look up at the interaction between Ye Yuanxi and Luo Jia. He looked here and there, and finally set his sights on the letter on the table.

After drying her hands, Yu Fengqiao took the envelope in front of her, carefully turned it over, and found that there was a line of small characters on the back, which was written on the seal in delicate lowercase letters.

"The moon sets, the crows cry, and the sky is full of frost."

Somewhat surprised, Yu Fengqiao took a closer look and found that it seemed to be written by a person with a pen, and there were shallow marks on the edges on the kraft paper.The font is strong and clear, quite ancient.

That increasingly intense sense of familiarity came over me.

This handwriting... is too much like Xi Yuan.

The postcard that he regards as a treasure has been with him for ten years, and he is very familiar with Xi Yuan's handwriting.

Sober up.

Yu Fengqiao smiled and sighed, but turned the envelope upside down and opened it from the other end with a letter opener.

A postcard fell out of it and landed on the floor with a thud.

Ye Yuanxi and Luo Jia on the TV had finished their harmony, the soundtrack returned to silence, and it was time for Ye Yuanxi to sing alone.

The deliberately suppressed voice was deep and magnetic, with a very steady breath, and there was a little lingering in the middle of the words.

Yu Fengqiao bent down and found that the postcard was probably a special postcard of Hanshan Temple, with a line of small characters printed on the elegant ink.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sad to sleep.

Guessing that it might be a gift from Ye Yuanxi, Yu Fengqiao smiled lightly, picked it up and put it on his knee.

The part of the song "Zhongyi" in the show has ended, and it is switching to some post-match thoughts.

"What made you choose this very famous love song, and why did you choose to cooperate with Teacher Luo Jia?" the host asked.

Ye Yuanxi leaned on the chair with a casual expression: "Actually, according to my understanding, this is not a very simple... a song expressing love for a certain person. I am more inclined to say that what he misses is a period of time , what he is attached to is the person who existed in that period of time, not very general, you know, love..."

Ye Yuanxi in the show shrugged and smiled calmly.

Yu Fengqiao raised her eyebrows. Although she looked calm about this explanation, she couldn't help the secret joy in her heart.

He smiled and flipped through the postcard, intending to read it before Ye Yuanxi's next song.

The back of the postcard is also in the style of ink and wash, which is lightly printed on the back, and the handwriting on the top is free and easy.

To the teacher Yu I met on the deck:

It's an honor that my music can be appreciated by your mother.From what you said, I believe your mother must be a very beautiful and well-bred lady, and I hope she can be accompanied by music and beauty forever in heaven.

But the deceased has passed away, please mourn and take care of your body.If I remember correctly, you have a pair of very beautiful eyes, like the distant sky where the sea meets the sky.

Such eyes are not suitable for sorrow.

May you be safe and happy every year, and get what you want.

your

远溪

Yu Fengqiao once had a person in his heart for ten years, and a piece of paper that accompanied him for half of his life.

That was the only Qi Nian that Yu Fengqiao had.

But then that person left, and he put that piece of paper into the river, and everything became invisible.

But why...

Why did the same content appear again ten years later, in a postcard sent to him by the person he fell in love with now.

Yu Fengqiao can be sure that apart from himself and Xi Yuan, no third person has ever seen that postcard.

But what is on the postcard in his hand now.Except for the title and signature, the words in the middle are not bad.

How is this possible?

Yu Fengqiao's hands began to tremble.Ye Yuanxi on the TV had already walked onto the stage slowly, but he couldn't fully concentrate on it.

He suddenly had an extremely ridiculous thought, so ridiculous that even he himself did not dare to believe it.

Xi Yuan and Ye Yuanxi.

One is Bai Yueguang, and the other is cinnabar mole.

Is it...

the same one…

No, no, impossible.

In the show, the stage was dark, only Ye Yuanxi's voice sounded slowly.

"This song was written for a kid. At that time, the kid was sick and was having a temper tantrum with me. I didn't know how to coax him, so I could only write and write every day, thinking about when I would be able to sing it myself. Let him listen to it once. I hope that this little friend will be safe and happy every year in the future, and get all the love he deserves."

The lights came on, and Ye Yuanxi in the center of the stage sat on the high stool, staring deeply at the camera, as if looking at someone through it.

"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

Yu Fengqiao suddenly raised his head, stared at the person inside with his mouth half open, and his breathing became rapid.

The postcard in his hand is like a hot potato, but the almost naked confession on TV also makes him at a loss.It's like a child who has never received a gift, one day, suddenly opened a door, and there are piles of things inside, all full of love for him.

But he couldn't move.

He felt that he couldn't get any clues, and he was anxious but didn't know what to do.

Listening to the audience's screams and Ye Yuanxi's light laughter on the TV, Yu Fengqiao only felt that countless emotions were rampaging in his body without any rules, but they were suppressed by something, and he couldn't find a place to vent .

At this moment, the door of his house was suddenly pushed open heavily.

"The password is really my birthday..." The person who rushed in was drenched in the rain, his face was a bit smudged, but he couldn't hide his delicate face at all.

Ye Yuanxi stepped in, closed the door behind him, and looked at Yu Fengqiao who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Holding the postcard in his hand, he was sitting facing the TV, but his eyes were on Ye Yuanxi who had just entered the door.

I want to look at each of the three directions, but I have no time to take care of them.

Like a bewildered little animal.

Ye Yuanxi looked at Yu Fengqiao who was rarely stunned, smiled and stroked the hair that fell on his forehead, and casually took off his coat and threw it aside.

He went straight up, cupped Yu Fengqiao's face, and kissed it heavily.

The author has something to say: I hahaha fell!

I made a lot of cuties just waiting to be dropped

Well, finally, finally (I'm also relieved, but I feel like I'm going to lose a lot of people starting tomorrow

Then, otherwise, just, as a breakup fee, everyone bookmark the new article "I just want to make a movie" next door...crying

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