In addition to preparing the album, Xia Xingge spent the rest of the summer composing his own short songs and posting them on Weibo.Wei Yuan asked him to stay active to build momentum for the release of the album, and to post selfies when he was free, or upload videos of himself playing musical instruments.But he doesn't want fans to indulge in his looks, so he can only post more music works.

His "Three Hundred Love Songs" series has quite a lot of participants, and he has already selected three stories to write songs.One is to bless the couple, the other is to miss the lover, and the other is to confess the Two-dimensional idol.There are a lot of comments, and he can't finish watching the joys and sorrows every day. It is impossible to verify whether it is true or false.The number of characters in Weibo comments is limited, and many people edit the story into picture comments if they can’t finish the story in one sentence, or send him a private message, and he reads it as a bedtime story when he is free.

Wei Yuan turned off his private message because he was annoyed, but later he opened it again.

There is a famous music critic on Weibo who followed him after he posted his first single, and then he often retweets his Weibo. rise.The ID is "Old Yu who loves to listen to music", his real name is Yu Yangdong, and the picture on the Internet is a chubby uncle.Xia Xingge almost suspected that he had received money from the company, so he helped him with publicity.But Wei Yuan said no.

Xia Xingge felt very strange, but Teacher Yu saw it very simply, "Can't people simply like you?"

Xiaoxia doesn't have this confidence at all.He heard that Lao Yu was very picky, how could he simply like the songs of a newcomer like him?

But the old fish said, "It's that simple, boy."

Lao Yu asked Xia Xingge to conduct a magazine interview on the weekend, and the location was chosen in a coffee shop.At first, Xia Xingge couldn’t understand why Lao Yu would let him appear in the well-known electronic music magazine "What to Listen to Today". He is really a newcomer and has no grades. He was afraid that the other party would ask him some difficult questions. question.Wei Yuan thinks that he is too worried, so just let him go to the appointment generously.

Xia Xingge thought it was tricky, but Wei Yuan swore to God that this invitation was really Lao Yu who contacted them on behalf of the magazine, and it was definitely not the company that gave him money to increase his exposure!

Xia Xingge believed it for now, but he was afraid that Lao Yu would ask him to perform live, so he wanted to prepare the song in advance.In the end, because it was to complete the task, he could not write well. Later, he simply let himself go and stopped writing.

He was playing with his mobile phone in the piano room and continued to chat with someone.After thinking about it for a while, I was a little excited to see him in the movie promotion.

Ying Changqing asked him what he was doing?He said he was in a daze.

The other party sent a red envelope to play the first piece of music, so he accepted the red envelope, started a video chat with him, and played the piano for him.

The man said, "Why is it dark?"

"I didn't turn on the light," he said.

"Then what video are you playing? Why don't you just turn on the voice?"

"Save electricity bills!"

Because I want to see you, but I don't want you to see me.

The old man who gave out the red envelope made a request, "Be gentle with the bow, I'm going to bed."

Xia Xingge saw him lying on the bed, blinking his eyes at the camera.

What are you looking at?He could only see darkness.

But from his side, he could be seen clearly.He could see his little floral pillows, his striped sheets, his beige curtains.You can also see him lying on his side on the bed with his upper body on his back, holding his mobile phone with one hand and resting his hand on the quilt.

He said, "Play quickly, if you don't play, return the red envelope."

"Okay, okay, just brewing."

It's over, I just focused on admiring the body and didn't think about what to play, so I could only play blindly like last time.

Whichever key you press is the key, anyway... You can't understand it anyway.

The keys were slightly cold, but his heart was hot, and all he wanted to do was slip through the screen and sleep with him.

I want to lie on his arm and meet his eyes; I want to kiss his brow and moisten his eyes; I want to stroke his lips with my fingers, so that the corners of his mouth will rise and smile; I want to hold his lips. earlobe, say to him—

Say to him, say "good night" and "good dreams".

The bad guy fell asleep again.

You must be exhausted from filming during the day.

How did you get the injury on your arm?And the big bruise on the chest was beaten?It looks like a mosquito bites a bag on the neck?

Why!Don't kick the quilt, you'll catch a cold!

Well, already kicked.

Ah, the phone is about to fall!

It's okay, it's okay, it didn't fall.

This angle is good. I saw your panties, black and triangular.Nima, is it that hot?Do you want the panties to be so thin... Tsk tsk, they are so big.

Envious of TUT.

Xia Xingge touched his nose - very confident, no nosebleed.

The other party's phone was crooked, and he felt really uncomfortable looking at it, and wanted to help him straighten it.I even want to crawl over the screen, help him cover the quilt, help him fight mosquitoes, help him straighten his body, so as not to fall into a stiff neck.

Finally, help him turn off the light and let him sleep soundly.

He turned over, ah, the phone fell down.

Xia Xingge could only see the ceiling of his room.It's woody, and the dark spots appear to be soaked with water.

Hey, is it raining over there?But don't let it rain!

There was a loud bang, and lightning illuminated the night sky.

Showers fell and the wind blew.

Ying Changqing woke up suddenly, and the horrible scene of heavy rain and rivers of blood flashed before his eyes, a scene he had never seen before.

He shuddered and sweated.

Hearing another scream, he was in a daze for a while before remembering to look for his phone.

"Xiao Xia," he asked while holding his phone to the pitch-black screen, "Are you all right?"

"Yes! My god...it's scary!"

"It's raining over there too? You close the window."

"...Okay, okay, close it!"

"Is Teacher Yu at home?"

"Here I am."

"That's good, go back to your room and sleep."

"I'll go out and have a look first."

Xia Xingge took her mobile phone and went out to find her mother.Teacher Yu was running up and down to close the window, and he also helped.

After the doors and windows were closed, Yu Yin took the child back to the room to rest, stuffed him into the bed, and covered him with a quilt. "Aren't you afraid?"

Xia Xingge shook his head, "Don't be afraid, you can go back to sleep too."

Yu Yin patted his head, got up and left, "Don't kick the quilt at night, remember to get up early tomorrow to see Lao Yu."

"OK, good night."

There was a burst of thunder outside the window, Xia Xingge took out the mobile phone in his pocket, the video was still on and on.

He didn't turn it off, and that person didn't click to end the video.

He exhaled, made a noise, and turned on the bedside lamp.

"I accidentally fell asleep just now." The other party yawned and lay down again, "Well, I'm exhausted from a day of martial arts scenes."

"It's okay." Xia Xingge said, "You cover the quilt well, so as not to catch a cold and affect the progress of the filming. Also, do you see if your ceiling is leaking? I just saw that it seems to be wet."

"Ah? Is there?" Ying Changqing heard the words and looked at the ceiling, then raised his hand to receive it there.Then with a "pop", a drop of water hit his palm.

"Really!" He immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up his clothes and pants. "I'll go to my senior brother for a squeeze."

Xia Xingge: "!!!"

no!Don't go don't go don't go!

Ahhh!He knocked on the door opposite, and Zheng Xingrong opened the door for him! !

Ying Changqing shook the phone in front of Zheng Xingrong, and said with a smile, "Come on, let me show you Brother Rong's naked body."

Xia Xingge is going crazy, think he is sick!Who wants to see Zheng Xingrong's naked body!Besides, people are wearing shorts, okay?It doesn't look like you are wearing a pair of underwear and sneaking into someone's house!

Also, what a broken hotel!Why is there only one bed in each room? !

Rubbish!Rubbish!Rubbish! !

Zheng Xingrong was half asleep and half awake, and cursed, "Idiot." He turned around and climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

After Ying Changqing closed the door, he sat down beside the bed, put on his shorts and said, "Don't sleep on your stomach, Lao Zheng, Haw will be crushed."

Zheng Xingrong has returned to sleep, unconscious.

After putting on the shorts, Ying Changqing went to bed, moved Zheng Xingrong inside, and lay on the other side.

He picked up the phone again, and yawned again, "I fell asleep, Xiao Xia. Are you afraid of thunder? If you are afraid, I won't turn off the video. If you see my handsome sleeping face, you should not be afraid."

Xia Xingge quickly said, "Brother, I'm afraid! I'm so afraid to death! Don't turn off the video, okay?"

"Useless stuff, you're so timid. Well..." Ying Changqing had no choice but to go back to her room and get a power bank to charge the phone, then picked up the bracket attached to the back of the phone, and put the phone aside.He said to the camera, "You are only allowed to watch, you are not allowed to lick the screen, and you are not allowed to masturbate to my brother's handsome sleeping face."

"Nimma, you are going to die!"

"Shhh—don't make noise, I won't kill you if you wake up Old Zheng. Good night."

"Good night."

Xia Xingge turned down the volume of the phone to the lowest level, so that the thunder on his side would not disturb them.

He turned over the bedside table to find the mobile phone charger, and charged his own mobile phone.Then turn off the lights and start admiring someone's sleeping face.

He kept his eyes wide open that night, paying close attention to everything in the video, planning to keep them open until dawn, in case they fell asleep and rolled together.But in fact, even if the two of them rolled together, he couldn't get through the screen to separate them.

I don't know if it's because of that consciousness, or because someone has a good sleeping posture. He didn't move around all night, and he didn't knock over his phone. He kept lying on his side, facing the camera.

Xia Xingge then turned to watch him all night, and listened to music on another mobile phone when he was sleepy. [It can also be like this after being together] He listened to a lot of songs, his emotions were infected, and he made up a lot of things after the two of them, most of which were heart-abusing.For example, the other party was homophobic, for example, for example, the other party fell in love with Zheng Xingrong, for example, for example, Lu Shaoqing took care of him, for example, for example, the other party could not be with him because of fame and fortune... Anyway, I dare not think in a good direction.

Even after listening to Liang Jingru's "Courage", I still don't have much courage.Instead, when the emotions got up, one person covered his mouth and cried like a fool.

Sure enough, when listening to love songs, you can't overdo it, or you will be really sad to death.

In fact, the rain outside was so heavy and the thunder was so loud that no one could hear him cry.But he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

He seemed to have forgotten that his phone was on silent.

After crying, I was really tired, and felt that I was inexplicably crying and fell asleep.

In the dream, I dreamed that the person I liked married someone else, and I woke up in a bad mood all morning, so depressed.

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