Give Me a Kiss

After chatting with Li Yan, Xie Wenxing pressed the phone.

After hesitating for a while, he found a folder from the computer, and checked the contents.

This is a piece he composed for an intramural competition in his junior year. When he handed it over to his professional tutor for review, the highly demanding tutor rarely praised him and even helped Xie Wenxing modify some parts.The other party probably really thought the song was good, and wanted to help recommend it after the competition, but Xie Wenxing politely declined.

The instructor asked him the reason in astonishment. Xie Wenxing still remembered that he was standing in the office, a little embarrassed to welcome the other party's kindness, but he was very firm: "This song is written for one person. I don't think I wrote it well enough. , the song can be changed, and the lyrics are not filled in, I think I will finish it later, try again..."

Seeing that his attitude was so firm, the instructor didn't force it.What the other party didn't know was that Xie Wenxing had spent three whole nights rushing out this piece of music. When he wrote it, he was in a daze and his heart was empty.

Xie Wenxing’s junior year happened to be the centennial anniversary of the deputy high school. Even though everyone was in class on the anniversary day, the monitor and head teacher in the senior high school class were urging everyone to go back to celebrate the school anniversary, not just their grades, saying It is possible that students who graduated from five or six sub-secondary schools in succession may come back.

Xie Wenxing didn't really want to go at first, but Jiang Yao's boys who are close to him said that he didn't participate in the class reunion once in so many years, and that he would be a coward if he didn't come back for the school celebration. Xie Wenxing had no choice but to step into the middle school again after many years Door.

Probably because of the school celebration party, the school gate of the deputy high school was rarely open to everyone that night.The party was in the big playground. When Xie Wenxing arrived, Jiang Yao and the others were watching the chorus of two boys.

"I can't sing as well as you," Jiang Yao commented from the side: "This year's juniors can't do it. It doesn't have the effect of our brother Xie's kneeling at all. The juniors are not bad, with this waist and long snow-white legs... "

"I know the thighs." Xie Wenxing didn't think about it here, he looked around, "Only our grades?"

"No, the seniors and sisters are all closer to the stage. I just saw the former school girl, fuck, what is a handsome guy?"

Xie Wenxing froze, unable to explain what was going on in his mind. Before he came, he also thought about the possibility of meeting Guan He. After all, Guan He seemed to have returned to China, but the other party did not seem to be someone who would come to the school celebration.

It really came.

Jiang Yao didn't notice Xie Wenxing's stiffness at all. He said, "Are you going to the dinner later? It seems that everyone has booked on the same street today, so it's convenient to rush to the door. The old class and they all went first..."

After eating the hot pot, Xie Wenxing almost walked out of the store in a daze.

The room was very stuffy and hot, and when the early winter wind blew, he gradually woke up a little bit. Walking next to him was the literary and art committee member of the high school class.Girls probably know how to dress up better after they go to college. She is wearing thick stockings and a short skirt, which looks like she has bare legs from a distance.

"You really don't have a girlfriend yet?" She smiled and glanced disbelievingly: "Are there no girls chasing you? I don't believe it."

"No." Xie Wenxing smiled politely, just as he was about to say something, he vaguely felt someone looking at him with sharp eyes.

He turned his head slightly and saw a lot of people standing outside another store not far away.At first, he didn't recognize who these people were, until he found someone standing and smoking outside the crowd.

It's Li Yan.

What about looking at yourself just now...?

Xie Wenxing's pupils shrank slightly, and Jiang Yao and the squad leader also chased after him. Jiang Yao smiled and said, "Why did you take Brother Xie and leave without saying anything? Are you whispering?"

"He's handsome." The girl wasn't shy either: "We didn't have many good-looking boys in our university, why don't you let me see more handsome guys?"

The squad leader recognized the person standing outside the shop as a senior from the vice middle school. Looking at the tallest man in the crowd wearing a dark coat, he said with a little respect, "Senior Guan."

Xie Wenxing didn't know what was going on, but after the squad leader called Guan He... he turned his head and left.

He really turned his head and left, Jiang Yao and the others were still saying hello, and he slipped away without saying a word like a mouse seeing a cat.But even after walking away, he was still trying to distinguish their voices talking and laughing.

At that moment, Xie Wenxing was enveloped in a huge sense of frustration.He didn't know why he had such a reaction...

He obviously wanted to see Guan He, even if he just took a look, he was very happy to know that Guan He was there all night.

But when he really hit it, he ran away like a defeated soldier.

After Xie Wenxing left for a while, Jiang Yao and the others chased after them, discussing where to go for a long time.Xie Wenxing listened absent-mindedly. Suddenly, a car honked at them.

The car window was rolled down, Li Yan's eyes were fixed on him without blinking.

"Xie Wenxing." He asked, "We're having a drink at Chunting tonight, are you going to play?"

Xie Wenxing didn't speak.

Li Yan looked at him with a feeling of irritability, but he still held back his temper and asked, "Are you going?"

Jiang Yao was completely unaware of the grievances and grievances between him and Guan He, so he interjected very naturally: "But senior, Xiao Xie wants to sing K with us?"

Xie Wenxing nodded under Li Yan's knife-like gaze: "I won't go, thank you."

After reviewing the biography, Xie Wenxing recalled the scene of that night eight hundred times.

Did Li Yan come by himself?If not, who sent Li Yan here?

He knew that Li Yan actually had a bad impression of him, and under normal circumstances it would be impossible to take the initiative to ask him to play.

Could it be Guan He...?Is Guan He looking for him?But since then, Guan He hasn't contacted him again, so why don't he think too much?Day ah ah ah ah ah ah -

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, with remorse and suspicion intertwined, Xie Wenxing felt that he was really ridiculous.

In this state of dying and holding a glimmer of inexplicable hope, Xie Wenxing faced the computer and typed out the tune bit by bit.

"I heard you want to keep me?"

"No, no," Xie Wenxing curled up his toes unbearably, "Don't mess with me again..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party turned his face and exchanged a lingering kiss.

"Li Yan sent all the screenshots."

"I was playing around with him—" the tone of the playful word changed, and Xie Wenxing even scratched the pillow with his hand.

"Don't play with him next time, he is busy chasing girls," Guan He said in a flat voice, but possessiveness was obvious: "Play with me."

Guan He went to take a shower, Xie Wenxing lay on the bed in a daze.

After the other party went to bed, Xie Wenxing smelled the light scent of his body after bathing, and couldn't help but move towards him.

Guan He was more straightforward than him, stretched out his hand to grab Xie Wenxing, and noticed that the person in his arms suddenly became motionless, Guan He lowered his eyes and saw that Xie Wenxing's ears were red.

Why are you so shy after you've done everything?

While he was casually talking, Xie Wenxing said, "Fu Chengxia...?"

"As I said before, you should get in touch with people in this field, and try if you are interested. He is preparing an album recently, and it seems that your mother's company is making a few songs."

Xie Wenxing raised his head.

"I don't know if your mother will help him write a song." Guan He looked at him, knowing that he was probably in a complicated mood, and suddenly smiled: "Do you want to compare with her? Let's see if Fu Chengxia will choose who."

"It's not...me and her...?" Xie Wenxing also smiled: "I can't compare with her."

"But in my heart," Guan He's voice seemed to be whispering: "You have always been the best."

Originally Guan He suddenly mentioned his mother, Xie Wenxing was somewhat embarrassed, hearing him say that, Xie Wenxing felt as if he had been hit by something colorful.

bang bang bang-

The heart is beating fast.

Xie Wenxing glanced at Guan He, and found that the other party was still looking at him, he suddenly avoided Guan He's gaze: "...Thank you."

The sound couldn't be lower.

"Do you know? On the night of the school celebration, Li Yan asked me if I was going to drink," Xie Wenxing said suddenly, "Did you ask him to come to me?"

Guan He thought for a while, "Yes."

He admitted it so readily, Xie Wenxing had mixed feelings for a moment: This is the answer he had been guessing for three whole nights.

"You were walking with the art committee member of your class, and she touched your shoulder."

Xie Wenxing was stunned by the words without any warning, and after realizing it, he asked tentatively: "She touched it? I don't even remember how do you remember?"

"I see." Guan He was much more straightforward than him, without going around in circles at all: "She liked you in high school?"

Xie Wenxing was a little surprised when he uttered the meaning of an affirmative sentence in the question sentence.The literary and art committee member is extroverted, and he confessed to him in the first year of high school, but at that time he was busy dating Guan He, on the one hand, in order not to let Guan He think too much, and on the other hand, in order to respect the girl's heart, he never put these things Tell Guan He.

Seeing that Xie Wenxing didn't speak, Guan He said: "She used to look at you the same way I look at you. But now..."

He lightly bit Xie Wenxing's shoulder, "This is mine."

Three years ago, the Deputy High School celebrated.

In the Haidilao shop, several other people were ordering, Li Yan lowered his voice: "Did you see anyone today? I heard that their class is also gathering..."

"Saw."

"What do you feel?"

"no change."

"No way, no matter how he is a junior, he is exactly the same as the freshman?"

"I mean me," Guan He closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "the feeling hasn't changed."

Even if it was just a glimpse across the crowd and seeing that figure taller than before, all reason and resentment were defeated.

Want to be close to him, want to talk to him.

Still want to possess him.

Li Yan was keenly aware of the change in Guan He's temperament. When the students in the class asked them if they wanted to add frogs, Li Yan answered the question.

"He doesn't want to eat this." Li Yan paused for a moment, smiling very distortedly: "He just wants to eat—"

Guan He glanced at him, Li Yan consciously swallowed the rest of the words, and after a while he suggested: "I said, find a place to drink later? I'll go ask him out. Isn't he a bad drinker? Just watch him when he's drunk. How are you going to run?"

Originally thought that Guan He would not agree to such an unreasonable hooligan routine, Li Yan was just joking, but Guan He hummed after a while.

man...

Li Yan tsk tsk tsk, feeling in his heart that even when he was young, he failed at school.

"It's fine if he doesn't want to come," Guan He said, "Don't force him."