After the disbandment of Tiantuan, I became popular

"You are the star that never sets in the Milky Way, the joys and sorrows where the dark night and the dawn meet."

"Holding an umbrella in the long river of life, take me through the journey of flowers and bleakness."

……

The chorus part is gentle and gentle, like a sympathizer whispering in the ear.

The whole song is all accompanied by piano, mixed with soothing drumbeats, which is similar to Lu Xi's "Related to You".

He Junchao closed his eyes lightly, and every word was sung to his favorite boy.

"Young love will never grow old, even if you go through thorns and thorns and lose your angry horse and fresh clothes."

"Give this ancient galaxy as a gift, to you who share the dust with the light."

The person he likes is bright but not shining, and he is as dusty as the light.

It is suitable to radiate your own light in this sea of ​​stars, where everyone can see.

The audience below have forgotten how similar the prelude of this song is to "Related to You", and are completely immersed in the soulful singing.

The little assistant murmured: "Mr. He is confessing to whom? My God, I can do this expression, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooos is this confession to whom are you confessing to?"

She covered her flushed face and stared at the big screen without blinking.

He Junchao faced the camera and blinked his left eye.

The girls in the audience were about to cry.

When He Junchao stepped down, Lu Xi turned to them and said, "Go back first, I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, he came out of the VIP seat and went straight to the backstage.

Along the way, many familiar faces passed by and greeted him, but he didn't have time to look past him, and hurried to He Junchao's lounge.

When he saw Damon come out, he nodded and greeted him, and he guessed that behind him should be He Junchao's lounge.

"He's inside?" Lu Xi asked Damon.

Dimon hurriedly said: "Just stepped off the stage, let me go and say hello to the stage, saying that we have to leave first."

Lu Xi waved her hand and said, "Go."

After Damon left, he gently pushed the door open.

As expected, He Junchao's lounge was as big as expected.

He sat alone on the transfer, with his back to the door and looking down at his phone.

For the first time, Lu Xi felt that it was a good thing that he was so popular now, at least he could have his own lounge and not be disturbed by others.

He quietly walked behind He Junchao, but he still heard some movement.

"It's over so soon?" He Junchao sent a message without raising his head.

Standing behind him, Lu Xi couldn't help but smile when she saw him posting emojis to herself.

He stretched out his hands, covered He Junchao's eyes from behind, squeezed his throat deliberately and said, "Guess who I am."

He Junchao's originally expressionless face was filled with a smile in an instant, as if his expression had changed.

He directly grabbed Lu Xi's hand and pulled it down, quickly turned the transfer back, then pulled Lu Xi's arm, pulling him into his arms.

Lu Xi was going to tease him, but unexpectedly, she was already sitting on his lap in the blink of an eye.

"How do you guess it? Is there a reward?" He Junchao hugged him and asked shamelessly.

He was much taller than Lu Xi, even though Lu Xi was sitting on his lap, he was still a little lower than him.

"You didn't even guess." Lu Xi bit her lip and said.

"Didn't guess why I would hug you?" He Junchao approached him and pecked his lips, "I think you just don't want to give rewards, but I just sang for you in front of everyone."

Lu Xi pushed him away a little, raised the corners of her lips and said, "What reward do you want?"

He Junchao's gaze moved down, and he gave him a suggestive upward glance, "What do you think?"

Even though Lu Xi already knew his style, she couldn't help such teasing, and blushed.

But he remembered the first experience last time, and began to worry about what to do so as not to hurt He Junchao's self-esteem.

He really really likes him and doesn't want to let him down.

He Junchao saw that his face turned red and white, and worried that he was under too much pressure, so he said, "I'll let you go today, and I'll charge interest next time."

While talking, Lu Xi felt the change in him, and couldn't help but feel very weird.

In terms of size, He Junchao is definitely top.

Although I haven't actually seen it, whether it's the animation screenshots taken by fans or his current intuitive feelings, logically speaking...it can't be Yang Wei.

He thought embarrassingly in his heart, it might be done in seconds, otherwise how could he not feel at all.

Thinking of this, his heart ached even more.

He put his arms around He Junchao's neck, stamped on his lips, and said, "Today's business is over today, can you have some principles."

He Junchao's eyes lit up, and his breathing became short of breath.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Dimon wisely did not push the door directly, but asked at the door: "Can I come in?"

Lu Xi hurriedly got up from He Junchao's body, she had no money to straighten her clothes and hair, her cheeks were still flushed.

He Junchao said angrily, "Go in."

The door was pushed open carefully, and Damon looked between the two of them, and said, "I told Taili, I will send you back first."

He turned to Lu Xi again and said, "Brother Lu, do you want to see you off first?"

"No, he's with me." He Junchao stood up and picked up his coat from the table next to him.

Dimon didn't ask any questions, but took his things and walked out with them.

The weather has gradually turned cold, and when going out, Lu Xi shrank her neck slightly.

He was only wearing a short-sleeve pullover, which looked loose and thin.

He Junchao naturally put his coat on him, and Damon watched from behind, feeling indescribably weird.

Obviously the two are just friends, and he also knows that He Junchao has always been informal, but no matter how you look at it... it feels weird.

He asked the driver to drive the car to He Junchao's residence, and Lu Xi got out of the car as well.

Dimon guessed that the two should live together tonight, so he asked the driver to drive away.

He Junchao walked in with his fingerprints and said, "Mu Ran is not at home today, she usually lives at school."

"En." Lu Xi didn't say much all the way, and only responded in a low voice.

He Junchao suddenly realized that what he said seemed to be a hint.

He caught a glimpse of Lu Xi's lips turning pale, and he wanted to tease him for a while, so he deliberately didn't explain.

He led Lu Xi upstairs to the study, and said, "I'll take a shower first."

Lu Xi froze again and nodded.

He Junchao turned around and laughed, it was so fun, his baby.

After he left, Lu Xi looked around, looking for something to do to relieve her mental stress.

He was thinking all the way just now, if he did it later, should he pretend to be louder.

But it's shameful and fake like that, idiot.

Thinking about the scene where he forced himself to perform, he got goosebumps all over his body. This shit is more of a test of acting skills than acting.

If I had known earlier, I should have watched more sex scenes, at least I had some experience.

He looked around and saw that He Junchao's study and bedroom were connected, with a door in between.

Behind the desk is a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, which is full of books on music theory knowledge and performance skills.

In the corner, there is also a piano, with a pile of manuscripts scattered around it.

Lu Xi randomly picked up one and looked at it, and found that it was the score of "Dust with Light".

He read one by one, this song has been revised many times by He Junchao, even the tune of the first version is completely different from the current one.

There are two in the middle. I don’t know if He Junchao was tired from thinking, so he took a short errand to draw two stick figures.

The taller one is himself, and the shorter one is Lu Xi, two matches holding hands, next to a cat and a dog.

Lu Xi remembered that a long, long time ago, when she was still living in Shanghai, she once raised a Meikuan.

At that time, he liked to share his life on Weibo, and often took some naughty and cute photos of cats and posted them on it.

Later, after joining the group, he deleted all the previous posts, but I don't know how He Junchao found out about it.

Lu Xi also heard from him that he wanted to raise a Erha.But Mu Ran was afraid of dogs, so he never kept them.

The next one is also a work of desertion.

The painting is a felt doll made by Lu Xi himself, with an antler and a devil sticking together.

Lu Xi couldn't help laughing all the time, this person is too bad, when did he peep at his blanket.

After reading through a stack of messy manuscripts, he turned to look at He Junchao's bookshelf.

On the table is a desktop, and the notebook he used last time, when he opened it, there is still Lu Xi's photo on the desktop.There is a box next to it, which is full of his autographed photos.

It was the pile that He Junchao tricked him into signing. Now he wants to beat someone up just thinking about it.

In addition, there are several rows of figures.There are everything, anime, games, and... Lu Xi's.

Lu Xi's heart is really broken, why is his house full of things related to her.

In addition to professional books, there are also many religious books on the bookshelf. It turns out that He Junchao really likes to study this one.

There is a book of advanced mathematics in the far corner.

Lu Xi: "..."

Just as he was peeping on tiptoe, the door lock behind him rang. He turned around and saw He Junchao walking in wearing a bathrobe.

The drops of water on his hair hadn't been dried, and his bathrobe was not properly worn, exposing a large chest.

Water droplets fell on the chin along the hair and flowed into the bathrobe.

No matter whether he is bad or not, Lu Xi was still blushing, turned around and said, "You've finished washing..."

He Junchao walked towards him slowly and asked, "What are you doing?"

His voice was so low that Lu Xi felt an inexplicable panic.

As he walked step by step, Lu Xi couldn't help stepping back step by step, until her spine stuck to the uneven bookshelf.

"No...what are you doing." Lu Xi said nervously.

He Junchao supported the bookshelf with one hand, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, and raised his other hand.

Lu Xi subconsciously thought that he was going to take off her clothes, so she immediately closed her eyes and shrank back, but there was no way for him to retreat.

He Junchao raised his hand to take down a book, and said, "Do you want to review this?"

Lu Xi opened her eyes, only to see a book of advanced mathematics spread out in front of her.

"..."

A while later, Lu Xi sat at the desk and was forced to review advanced mathematics, and He Junchao sat on the piano bench to compose music.

He occasionally played two notes and looked at Lu Xi.

The advanced mathematics book was placed on the table, but Lu Xi didn't read a word in it.

After a while, he finally couldn't help breaking the silence: "Your hair is not dry yet, why don't you blow it?"

"The hair is short, it will dry later." He Junchao said.

After much deliberation, Lu Xi finally thought of a topic: "By the way, what did you mean when you said you didn't need to go to your house?"

He Junchao sat in front of the piano and beckoned him to come over.

The way he beckons, palms down, is full of pampering.

Lu Xi walked over and sat down beside him.

He Junchao fiddled with his slender fingers, letting him rest them on the back of his hand.

Both of them have extremely good-looking hands, very skinny and powerful, but Lu Xi's is a little more slender.

He took Lu Xi and slowly pressed the keys one by one, and a quiet song "The Street Where the Wind Lives" flowed out from his fingertips.

"It's not that I don't want you to see my family, but that they are not worth your visit." He Junchao said.

Lu Xi raised her eyes to look at him, but saw that he was looking at their fingers seriously, as if he was concentrating on playing the piano.

"My biological mother passed away very early, and before she left, she threw me to my adoptive father. The so-called father felt that I was shameless, and he didn't get me back until he was dying with no one at his knees." His voice Without any emotion, "They asked me to take you there just to test and coerce. Xixi, our relationship doesn't need anyone's approval, as long as we know each other and we love each other, that's enough."

He Junchao stopped and looked into Lu Xi's eyes.

In an instant, Lu Xi understood what he meant.

It's not that he doesn't want to come out, it's not that he's afraid of the eyes of others, it's that he doesn't care at all.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that he and He Junchao were in the same mind and completely understood what he was thinking.

They can tell everyone that they are in love, or they can choose to face the storms from family and society.

But now they all know that these secular things will not affect their feelings.No matter how many obstacles lie ahead, they will go hand in hand.

From sunny days to rainy nights, from flying catkins to streaming fireflies, from blooming flowers to white snow, from warm sun to crescent moon.

The only thing that will affect their choice is the attitude of the other party.

Lu Xi's eyes were a little moist, she held his face, raised her head and kissed him.

He Junchao also lowered his head to respond to him.

In front of the black piano, the two leaned forward to say goodbye. With just one movement, they seemed to be fighting against the whole world.

They are very clear about the problems they need to face in the future, and they have enough courage to stick to their love.

Lu Xi's head was dizzy, he had never felt that his emotions were so turbulent.

He loves everything about this person in front of him, loves his face, loves his singing voice, loves every advantage and flaw of him.

Maybe he came to this world just to meet such a person and make him like him with all his heart.

He Junchao gently pressed the back of his head, and bit his lips lingeringly.

His lips were hot, Lu Xi leaned on his shoulder, the intense emotion made him a little dizzy.

"Are you sleepy?" He Junchao's voice was gentle as if water was about to overflow.

Lu Xi indulged in it happily, and said vaguely: "A little bit, do you have a bedtime story tonight?"

"Every night, as long as you want to hear it." He Junchao hugged him a little tighter, and began to tell him bedtime stories with a cello-like voice.

After a while, Lu Xi fell into sleep.

He Junchao picked him up horizontally, went out gently and put him on the bed.

Lu Xi slept deeply, and instinctively rubbed against his arms.

He Junchao's heart was so soft that he kissed the corner of his lips again, and whispered: "I'll be with you later." Then he got up and went back to the study.

He still has half of his lyrics unfinished.Originally, I planned to turn on the desktop to do it, but when I saw the laptop was open, I simply used the laptop directly.

The author has something to say: This is two in one!I tried my best!