The correct posture to kill a rival

"Brother, I want to quit the band." He said.

Ye Qilu walked up, helped Fu Liwen up, looked him up and down, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yi Yunshu glanced at the two of them, hesitated for a moment—he really hated outsiders coming to his house... Even if that person was a member of Ye Qilu's band and the younger brother next door, he couldn't make him feel any better ...

But for Ye Qilu...

He still reluctantly took out the key and opened the door——

After entering the house, Ye Qilu poured Fu Liwen a cup of hot water with ease: "How did you find this place?"

"That's right!" Yi Yunshu took out three clean towels from the bathroom, and distributed one to each of Ye Qilu and Fu Liwen, "Few people know about my family."

"Hi! Are you two idiots?" Fu Liwen couldn't hold back his instincts, and said, "I went to see Brother Dafei, and he told me that Brother Qilu and Brother Yunshu were together, and he told me about the address."

Yi Yunshu said coldly, "Hmph!", and said through gritted teeth, "This idiot is not good at all! I won't be happy if you give me a spoon!"

"Forget it—" Fu Liwen showed some mockery and contempt in his eyes, "You two are the masters, especially Yi Yunshu, who is so fucking self-willed, whoever says he's going to go to the train station Already, what about the upcoming itinerary and programs?"

Yi Yunshu glared angrily——

"Okay, okay, stop these meaningless verbal fights! Yun Shu—" Ye Qilu casually walked in front of Yi Yunshu, and at the same time turned his back to Fu Liwen who was sitting on the ground, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yi Yunshu. Yi Yunshu's cheeks—seeing that Yi Yunshu's serious face was pulled out by him to make an extremely unnatural expression, he suddenly laughed, "Don't talk to Li Wen, you just recovered from a serious illness, Hurry up and take a shower, change into clean clothes and come back."

Ye Qilu's fingertips were very light, and Yi Yunshu's eyes were full of flattery - he knew that Ye Qilu was "flirting" with him!No matter how big the haze is, it is swept away!Don't mention how good he is now! ——He laughed and squeezed out the word "yes" through the gap between his teeth.

After pushing Yi Yunshu into the bathroom, Ye Qilu focused all his attention on Fu Liwen.

In fact, Fu Liwen didn't pay attention to the small movements between Ye Qilu and Yi Yunshu at all. He was so absorbed in wiping the water droplets on the bass with a paper towel.

"Do you know how distressed you are now?" Ye Qilu sneered, "All musical instruments have their own lives, but these are actually rainwater and its tears, and it knows that its good buddy is not going to take it anymore—— "

"I didn't say I don't want it!" Fu Liwen retorted stubbornly, "Why...maybe...don't want Bess!"

Ye Qilu immediately suppressed his smile, and said expressionlessly: "Then what did you say just now that you want to quit the band? Don't you know that such words hurt feelings?"

"Do you think I want to?!" Fu Liwen jumped up from the ground, he was not as tall as Ye Qilu, but his momentum remained undiminished, "Our band is now half-dead, I blame myself and feel sad, okay? ?!"

Ye Qilu looked at Fu Liwen without saying a word.

"It's all because of me... According to the sales volume and popularity, we should have the best development prospects, and we should soar into the sky—" he said, his gaze fell on the closed bathroom door, "at least we It's no worse than a secret, and it turned out like this..."

"What does this have to do with you?!" Ye Qilu pushed Fu Liwen's shoulder dissatisfied, "Since when have you been so sentimental?"

"In the past, I really hated Fu Chuanxin, and wished that something happened to him and he died suddenly—" Fu Liwen sat back on the ground helplessly, "But now that this kind of thing happens, there are groups of people in the house every day The locust-like journalists swarming... I don't hate Fu Chuanxin so much."

Ye Qilu asked, "Where does Chuanxin live now?"

"Where else can it be!" Fu Liwen sneered, "I can't go back to my home, so I locked myself in the hotel, and I didn't leave the gate. Fortunately, the security measures in the place where he lived were good. The reporters I just dared to wait outside the hotel. He had no idea, and the brokerage company didn't dare to force him to cooperate, so he could only deal with it coldly."

"It's not too early today..." Ye Qilu thought about it carefully, "Let's do this, I'll accompany you to find Chuanxin tomorrow, and it's not a solution for him to hide all the time. a decision."

As soon as the words were finished, Yi Yunshu came out of the bathroom after washing.

Ye Qilu and Fu Liwen finished the topic, and when Ye Qilu went to take a shower, Fu Liwen played the bass softly in the living room.

While Ye Qilu was taking a shower, the sad bass sound made him feel worried.

Ye Qilu ended the fight in a few minutes, and then asked Fu Liwen to wash.

Standing in the kitchen, Yi Yunshu didn't know what he was busy with.

Ye Qilu brushed his hair and walked over, gently hugged Yi Yunshu from behind, and cast his eyes on the boiling pot, he blinked, "Yun Shu? What are you doing?"

"..." Yi Yunshu froze for a moment, then held back a smile and turned to look at Ye Qilu—the handsome face so close at hand made his heart beat a few extra beats—after he stabilized his breathing , smiled and said: "No way, my college bully, can't you see what I'm doing? Cook noodles~ noodles~~~"

"..." Ye Qilu expressed that he was not convinced, "Don't fool me, how can there be noodles in this pot?"

Yi Yunshu laughed "hehe", opened the cupboard and took out a handful of buckwheat vermicelli, "I haven't put it down yet—"

Ye Qilu: "..." He tried his best to keep his face sullen, but the corners of his mouth still twitched from time to time.

Yi Yunshu patted Ye Qilu's hand on his waist, and asked with a smile, "Which one would you like to eat, braised noodles, mixed sauce noodles, or clear soup noodles?"

Ye Qilu gave a short laugh, and then said solemnly, "Yun Shumian."

After a few seconds, Yi Yunshu said "Huh?" in confusion—his ears told him that Ye Qilu was talking about "Yunshu noodles", but his rationality told him that his Xiaolulu I will never play hooligans with him, it is definitely because he didn't hear clearly!What Xiaolulu said must be "wonton noodles"!

and so……

Is it "yunshu noodles" or "wantun noodles"?

"You want... Yunshu noodles?" Yi Yunshu asked tentatively, and then thought for a few seconds, "Can I... make noodles? Noodles without meat? Or... You mean...beef noodles?"

"..." Ye Qilu shook his head helplessly...

He's a little skeptical about life...

Yi Yunshu's mysterious EQ...

How did the other party catch up with him? !

Yi Yunshu tilted his head, and put the noodles in his hand into the pot. Seeing the bubbling of the water surface, he seemed to understand—the point of "Yunshu Noodles" is not noodles, but clouds. Shu! !

"You!" Yi Yunshu turned around and stared at Ye Qilu with burning eyes, "You mean... want to eat me?"

"..." Ye Qilu had an expression of "I can't stand you", and turned his gaze away, and saw the soybean paste that Yi Yunshu bought earlier on the stove.

He picked it up as if nothing had happened, dug a little bit with his chopsticks, and just put it in his mouth, he immediately frowned, "Fuck, this sauce is really killing salt sellers!"

"Is it very salty? No way, I've always eaten this brand!" Yi Yunshu said, and also went to dig some soybean paste to taste——

Unexpectedly, Ye Qilu hooked his chin suddenly, and gave him a deep kiss that tasted like soybean paste.

After all, Fu Liwen was still at home, so Ye Qilu just kissed Yi Yunshu for a few seconds.

After the kiss was over, Ye Qilu touched Yi Yunshu's glistening lower lip, and smiled faintly, "Is it salty?"

Yi Yunshu: "=w="

"Sweet!" He replied with a smile, "Xiaolulu, I can taste it! Soy bean paste is sweet!"

"You must be ignorant." Ye Qilu laughed again, "You are sweeter than soybean paste—"

Yi Yunshu: "^v^"

The opening method of Xiaolulu is wrong!

but!

like!like!Really like!

I like it even more!

Yi Yunshu: I hope Xiaolulu opens by mistake every day!

After Fu Liwen finished washing in the bathroom, Ye Qilu stopped teasing Yi Yunshu and walked out of the kitchen to talk to Fu Liwen.

Without saying a few words, one person held the guitar, the other held the bass, and matched a few melodies.

"Who is Mr. S? Do you know now? Is there anyone in the circle with the surname S?" Fu Liwen asked curiously——Ye Qilu's master, Mr.S, is a mysterious expert in the circle. , Fu Liwen has heard many people say it a long time ago.

"He—" Ye Qilu smiled, and glanced casually in Yi Yunshu's direction from the corner of his eye, "I suspect that the S in Mr. S means handsome, right?"

"..." Fu Liwen said in disbelief, "Mr. Handsome??????"

Ye Qilu shrugged.

At dinner time, the three of them gathered around the dining table, eating noodles in silence.

The weird things started from this moment!

The kitchen window was blown open for no reason, and heavy rain poured in. Yi Yunshu hurriedly got up and went to close it.

Yi Yunshu had just sat down for less than a minute when the window was blown open again!

"I closed it just now!" Yi Yunshu wondered.

This time, Ye Qilu went over to close the window, he deliberately checked twice to make sure it was closed before returning to the dinner table to continue eating noodles.

Ye Qilu had just eaten two or three mouthfuls when the light bulb in the living room went out without warning!

The room was dark—

Fu Liwen asked: "What's going on?! Is there a power outage?"

At this time, Yi Yunshu had already turned on the light in the bedroom, and the living room connected to the bedroom also borrowed light.

Ye Qilu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger——

He quickly narrowed his eyes, put down the bowls and chopsticks at the same time, and said meaningfully: "Li Wen, don't eat, now you take me to the hotel where Chuanxin lives!"

The author has something to say: No accident, Qilu will release the first big move tomorrow! !

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