Devil characters can't be collapsed

He Lin rolled his eyes calmly, his mind was running fast, and decided to adopt the strategy of "holding the ground and not doing anything".

So he pretended to be calm, and said kindly, "Okay."

He Lin calmly followed Yu Zhuo out the door.

For the next half a day, He Lin was in a tentative state, he would try to avoid the topic of "yesterday", but when Yu Zhuo talked about what happened yesterday, He Lin would prick up his ears and listen very carefully.

Yu Zhuo seems to like to mention yesterday, but he doesn't talk about it in the middle of it every time.

They came to a well-concealed private restaurant, which was decorated like a glass greenhouse, surrounded by flowers and plants, and the sunlight fell on the glass windows, reflecting soft golden light.

Yu Zhuo ordered a table of dishes according to the tastes of the two of them, and this was the beginning of their date to confirm their relationship.

Yu Zhuo picked up a chrysanthemum dace ball, threw it into the sweet and sour sauce, rolled it around, and then put it into He Lin's bowl.

He asked casually: "Is this sweeter or yesterday's wine sweeter?"

He Lin thought that this should be just an ordinary question, and even if he answered it, it would not affect his strategy of "holding the line" and said, "Yesterday."

In fact, he can't remember the taste of yesterday's wine, and he doesn't remember how sweet it is, but if there was an extra boyfriend yesterday, it should be because yesterday's wine was sweeter.

Yu Zhuo nodded clearly, his expression became serious again, "Can you drink that much sweet? Yesterday—"

He Lin ignored the first half of the sentence, and moved his ears to listen carefully to the second half.

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhuo was stuck at this crucial point, so he changed the subject, "Tsk, let's not talk about it."

"?" He Lin's pricked ears drooped back again, not quite understanding why Yu Zhuo stopped talking halfway through.

I saw Yu Zhuo picked up another piece of brown sugar glutinous rice cake, dipped it in brown sugar juice, staring at the luster of brown sugar juice on this soft, waxy, white and plump brown sugar glutinous rice cake, he took a long time before slowly saying: "I'm shy. "

Yu Zhuo said this without any shyness, even the tips of his ears were not red.I don't know if he ever thought that no one in the world would be as confidently "shy" as he is.

He Lin bit the chrysanthemum dace ball with a bit more force.

After eating, they picked another path with few people and walked back slowly, just like a walk.

The work was not finished yet, and the deadline for commercial songs was getting closer, and they had to continue in the afternoon, so the walk after dinner was already the last link of their date.

"Boyfriend," Yu Zhuo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hold me?"

Yu Zhuo was familiar with the three words "boyfriend" the first time and the second time, and this time he said it very skillfully and smoothly.

He Lin's movements froze for a moment.Some time ago, he had to carefully hook Yu Zhuo's little finger, but now he seemed to suddenly have the qualification to interlock with Yu Zhuo's ten fingers.

With their fingers joined together, they walked in the shade of the trees, accompanied by the sunshine and the fragrance of flowers.

When he walked to the gate of the community, Yu Zhuo suddenly said leisurely: "Actually, are you broken?"

"..." One sentence caught He Lin by surprise, he had to think about how to make it up.

However, before He Lin could make it up, Yu Zhuo couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you know what your expression is today?"

"Have you ever won a lottery?" Yu Zhuo finally burst out laughing after holding back for a long time. He put He Lin's shoulders on his shoulders and bent over laughingly, "That's the expression of 'There's still such a good thing'."

He Lin frowned, subconsciously touched his lips, and pulled down the corners of his raised lips.

"You don't think you hid it well, do you?" Yu Zhuo straightened up, and patted He Lin on the head gently, "Child."

In fact, if He Lin opened Weibo now, he would know about what happened yesterday.It's a pity that He Lin is not the type to browse Weibo when he has nothing to do. Generally speaking, he only clicks on Weibo for three things: Wang Chaowei ordered him to open the business, Yu Zhuo posted news, and observed unfavorable public opinion.

"What happened yesterday." He Lin finally asked this sentence.

"Where to start?" Yu Zhuo seized the opportunity to talk nonsense, "From when you hugged me last night and didn't let go, or from when you cried and said you wanted to be with me forever?"

Yu Zhuo also pretended to add: "How can you act like a baby?"

"impossible."

He Lin knew that with his own personality, it was impossible to do such a thing. Yu Zhuo's words must have been embellished or even made up.

It's a pity that he has no impression of these, and can only listen to Yu Zhuo's one-sided words.

Yu Zhuo said "Oh" slowly, and then raised his eyebrows: "Forgot?"

He Lin said nothing to express his acquiescence.

Yu Zhuo put his index finger and middle finger together and tapped lightly on his forehead, and said with a light smile, "Then forget it."

He Lin had an intuition that it was something he couldn't forget, but he couldn't remember it again, and his brows frowned even deeper.

"Then if you forgot," Yu Zhuo raised their interlocking hands and raised them, pretending to be regretful, "doesn't it count?"

He Lin clasped Yu Zhuo's hand involuntarily, with such force that it was impossible to break free.He said flatly, "I'll remember."

In the afternoon, before the bar opened.

"Yeah," the bartender propped his hands on the edge of the bar, chatting with the girl in front of him, "This new glass of wine I mixed is really amazing, you can see the trending search, the two glasses of wine from the protagonist of love in the bar , I adjusted it."

The girl was dubious: "Is it true, so you saw Yu Zhuo and He Lin yesterday?"

"Those two handsome guys?" The bartender laughed. "I saw them. To tell you the truth, I think they are as handsome as me. Look, I'm handsome too..."

The bartender was about to continue blowing, when the door of the bar suddenly opened, and the sunlight from outside leaked in. Then, a tall and straight young man walked in.

"Huh?" the bartender asked in surprise, "how did you get in?"

It was the girl who pinched her arm and screamed, "Ah! He Lin!"

Taking a closer look, there was a person protruding from behind He Lin, who was their manager.

The manager coughed twice, bent his knuckles and tapped on the bar, "He's the boss here."

"...What?" The bartender was a little confused, thinking he had heard it wrong.

The manager was delighted when he saw their expressions, because that's how he came here just now.Although this bar is under He Lin's name, He Lin himself has never been to this bar as the owner. He usually finds someone to act as an agent, so the manager has never met He Lin.

"He's the boss here." The manager repeated and waved his hand again, "Okay, you guys should work hard and stop talking nonsense here."

The manager led He Lin inside, while the bartender was still discussing with the girl in a low voice.

"Oh my god, did I see the real He Lin?! Ahhh, I want an autograph...!"

"This time you should believe it, yesterday's glass of wine," the bartender puffed up his chest, "I mixed it."

"But what is he doing here...?"

He Lin came to watch the monitoring.

"Boss, the surveillance in our store is not very clear..." The manager called out yesterday's surveillance video for him, and at the same time gave him sincere advice, "If you just want to see what you did yesterday, actually Someone posted on Weibo..."

Weibo?

It was only then that He Lin remembered that there was such a thing. He clicked on his Changcao Weibo, which had not been open for a long time, while the manager was adjusting the monitoring, and saw a few pictures and a 30-second video under the first trending search.

Intermittent memory fragments flashed back in his mind, He Lin first remembered the guitar sound last night, and then remembered the taste of that glass of wine.

"Ah, it's out," said the manager.

The monitoring screen showed yesterday's screen.

It was a scene that had never been recorded.

Scattered glasses, quiet guitars, dim light, and two people kissing in the corner of a bar.

Then he remembered.

Yesterday, he really wanted to kiss him there.

Yu Zhuo said to He Lin, "Forget about it", purely to amuse people, and tell him when we write songs together in the afternoon.

It's impossible not to tell He Lin, after all, he said yesterday that he wanted to write a love song for Iridescent's commercial.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, He Lin did not come.

"Could it be that you are angry?" Yu Zhuo shook his head and felt that something was wrong. He Lin should not be so easily angry.

Later, he went to knock on the door of He Lin's house, but no one answered, probably no one was at home.

But he didn't hear about He Lin's schedule today.

"Brother Wei," Yu Zhuo called Wang Chaowei, straight to the point, "He Lin has an event today?"

"You two are in a relationship, don't you know if he is active?" Wang Chaowei was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. In order to prevent a sudden bite of dog food, he said vigilantly, "What about my show of affection? I Let me tell you, although my brother is still single, he will soon find a gentle and pleasant girlfriend, don't show me off, I warn you."

"..."

Seeing the delay over there, Wang Chaowei became more certain of his thoughts: "When writing songs, write songs seriously, don't call here just for fun!"

Yu Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry when he hung up the phone.

From what Wang Chaowei said, He Lin probably didn't have much activity today, and he didn't know where he went.

Yu Zhuo was playing with the little doll on the sofa in every possible way, throwing it up and catching it, wanting to call He Lin, but worried about disturbing him.

Then Yu Zhuo heard footsteps at the door of his house.

"Come here——" Yu Zhuo opened the door, before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, and he was caught off guard by someone hugging him.

He Lin hugged Yu Zhuo tightly with his arms, and pressed his chin against Yu Zhuo's neck.

"What are you doing?" Yu Zhuo was taken aback by this unusually grand meeting ceremony, his hands stopped in mid-air, and he hugged him back after a while, "It's just been a few hours since I saw you."

"I remembered." He Lin muffled.

Yu Zhuo realized that he was talking about what happened yesterday.

"Remember?" Yu Zhuo's voice sounded rather regretful, "That's terrible."

He Lin's hand holding Yu Zhuo tightened again, as if dissatisfied with what Yu Zhuo said.

"It has to count," Yu Zhuo smiled lowly, and whispered in He Lin's ear, "I can only be yours."

After deciding to write a love song, the commercial song has a direction.

Strangely, the two who often disagreed were very harmonious this time, and it took only two days to complete the writing of this piece.

After the composition of the melody is completed, lyrics must be filled in.

According to past habits, they will also write lyrics together, but this time Yu Zhuo wants to play something different.

"Take a surprise game." Yu Zhuo divided the piece of paper into two, and put half in He Lin's palm, "Half for each person."

The half sheet of paper lying in He Lin's hand is the second half of the song.

"Give you half a sheet of paper to express your love."