The Third Rose

The chaotic situation in Mi Sheng's studio reduced Chen Xingze's sleepiness.

"It's too messy." Chen Xingze looked at the room with almost no place to stay, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Is this a place where people live?"

Clothes and magazines littered the studio, and waste paper was so strewn it could almost be used as a rug.There is a window in the room, but it can be seen that it has not been opened for a long time. The ventilation in the room is very poor, and it is full of smoke and damp smell.

"Let's make do with it, don't be picky." Mi Sheng went over and tidied up the bed. The studio prepared a single camp bed, and there were a lot of clothes piled up on the small bed.Mi Sheng lavishly removed all his clothes, pointed to the bed and said to Chen Xingze, "Go to sleep."

Chen Xingze regretted not going out to find a hotel to live in.

"Can I take a bath..." Chen Xingze asked hesitantly. This is the minimum requirement. He sweated a lot, and his body was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep without taking a bath.

"Yes." Mi Sheng pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

Chen Xingze put down his backpack and went in to take a shower.

While Chen Xingze was taking a bath, Mi Sheng cleaned the bed again, and then sat by the bed to smoke.He hasn't rested for a long time, it should be longer than Chen Xingze, but he is not tired, the sound of water from the bathroom seems to be able to wash away all fatigue.

Mi Sheng put out the cigarette, went to the bathroom door, opened the door and entered.

Chen Xingze was startled, pulled the shower curtain tight, and roared, "What are you doing!"

Mi Sheng put a set of clothes on the hanger.

"I'll give you a change of clothes, why are you nervous?"

"You didn't knock on the door!"

"Knock, you didn't hear."

"impossible!"

After Mi Sheng put away his clothes, he washed his hands confidently. Chen Xingze yelled, "The water is getting cold!" Mi Sheng hurriedly left the bathroom before laughing out loud.He leaned against the wall at the door, thinking about Chen Xingze's body that he had just swept past, like a pure seedling growing on the pure land, which made people feel elated.

After Chen Xingze took a shower, he changed into Mi Sheng's clothes and came out.They were about the same size, and their clothes fitted them just right.Chen Xingze rummaged through his bag while wiping his hair, and Mi Sheng sat on the bed with his legs crossed, admiring his young body.

"Little ghost, stay for another day tomorrow, and leave the day after tomorrow."

"why?"

"I'll show you around, is this your first time here?"

"I'm not here to travel."

"It's all here."

Chen Xingze didn't speak, Mi Sheng stretched out his long legs and kicked him. "My lord, why don't you understand any manners?"

Chen Xingze turned his head with narrowed eyes, sneering. "Ah, you are the most polite!"

Mi Sheng smiled shamelessly, "Of course."

The corners of Chen Xingze's eyes twitched, and Mi Sheng asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Contact lens case."

"Are you nearsighted?"

"Ah."

Chen Xingze took off his invisibility and put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Mi Sheng looked at it curiously.

Chen Xingze asked: "I'll sleep here, where do you sleep?"

"Sleeping with you."

"..."

After judging Chen Xingze's expression, Mi Sheng smiled and said, "You're just kidding, don't worry about me. Rest early, and I'll take you out tomorrow." He left this sentence with a strong posture, not giving Chen Xingze a chance to refuse, turned around and left.

Chen Xingze was lying on Mi Sheng's bed, stupefied spontaneously.The faint fragrance on the quilt was the only thing that Chen Xingze felt was worthy of praise in this dilapidated room.He smelled it and gradually fell asleep.

Putting aside his worries, Chen Xingze suddenly felt bright.His biological clock is relatively fixed, and he opens his eyes on time at seven o'clock in the morning.

The bar was very quiet. Chen Xingze didn't know where Mi Sheng was. He ran into Jo on the first floor and nodded in greeting.

"Morning, are you awake too?"

Before opening her eyes, Jo blurted out, "What are you waking up for? Get up at night."

"..."

Jo was unshaven and didn't go back to her room after going to the bathroom. Instead, she called Chen Xingze to the back kitchen and brought out milk and snacks.

Chen Xingze was feeling hungry, so he took the food.

"Thank you, go back to sleep, I can just stay by myself."

Jo lit a cigarette to wake herself up.

"It's okay, what's the plan for today?"

"Mi Sheng said he would take me out for a walk."

"So you're getting ready so early?" Jo smiled lazily. "It's good that he can get up in the afternoon."

Chen Xingze took a sip of milk speechlessly.

Jo: "You don't blame him anymore?"

"It's okay..." Chen Xingze put down his breakfast, looked at Jo and said, "Everything he said was false? Has he never had a regular boyfriend?"

Jo smoked a cigarette and recalled slowly, "There was one a long time ago, and he was probably your age at that time, but it was separated later, and there was no fixed after that."

Chen Xingze felt that this topic was a little private, so it was not good to ask further. After smoking a cigarette, Jo felt that she still couldn't get rid of her drowsiness, so she greeted Chen Xingze and went to bed.

After Chen Xingze had breakfast, he felt full of energy. He thought he had nothing to do anyway, so he went back upstairs to tidy up his room.He cleaned up the inside and outside of the studio, swept out some rotten fruit under the bed, and almost vomited his breakfast out of nausea.

After working for more than two hours, Chen Xingze managed to tidy up the studio.He pushed open the old window with great effort, and outside the window was an old residential area with a good environment and lush trees.After Chen Xingze finished his work, he simply took a shower. When he came out, the air in the room had been filtered and it was fresh and bright.

Chen Xingze took out a book from his bag to pass the time.

Mi Sheng woke up around twelve o'clock, much earlier than Jo expected.He came to the studio in a daze, and saw a young man leaning on the bed reading a book at the door.

Mi Sheng stood there for a while, and was discovered by Chen Xingze.

"you're awake?"

"Is there a thief in this house?"

Chen Xingze had no expression on his face, Mi Sheng laughed lightly, walked over and sat down at the end of the bed.

Chen Xingze felt that his condition had not recovered much.

"did you sleep well?"

Mi Sheng looked over, facing the light, his eyes could not be fully opened.During the day, Mi Sheng looks less coquettish and more quiet.Chen Xingze kindly persuaded him, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

"You want to sleep with me?"

"How do you talk..."

"Ok?"

Chen Xingze sighed, "It's okay."

Mi Sheng smiled lazily, he touched the flat bed, he really had the urge to sleep again, he had a premonition that sleeping on this bed would be very comfortable.Unfortunately, time does not allow.He was very busy with work, so he squeezed out the rest time to take this little guy out to play.

"Pack up and get ready to go."

Although he vowed to take Chen Xingze to play, Mi Sheng got stuck as soon as he went out because he couldn't think of where to go.

Chen Xingze felt incredible about the itinerary.

"You don't have any plans?"

"Just go around, what plan do you want?"

Chen Xingze no longer pinned his hopes on him, and decided to support himself. He pulled Mi Sheng to a cool place, "You wait for a while, I'll check." He took out his mobile phone to check the strategy of a day trip to Jincheng, and took out his notebook to extract it.Mi Sheng folded his legs and sat gracefully watching from the sidelines, commenting from time to time.

"I've been to the Drum Tower, it's boring, cross it out."

"The food street is also average, and they are all deceiving foreigners."

"This square is too far away, don't go."

Chen Xingze closed the notebook with a snap, glared at Mi Sheng angrily, and handed him the pen.

"You come?"

Mi Sheng looked at the boy with beads of sweat on his forehead with a smile, unmoved.

Chen Xingze finished his plan angrily, and then went to the side of the road to stop the car.

Obviously it was Mi Sheng who wanted to take Chen Xingze out to play, but in the end it turned into Chen Xingze busy.Chen Xingze took care of buying tickets, water, backpacks, and carrying things all by himself, and Mi Sheng packed lightly throughout the process.

After going around like this for a long time, they finally came to the cathedral on Dushan Road.Because it was late and there were not many tourists, Chen Xingze admired the buildings while looking at the materials in his hand.While Chen Xingze walked around in high spirits, Mi Sheng rested against the wall.Looking at the tireless Chen Xingze, he felt from the bottom of his heart how good it is to be young, as if he would never be tired.

After visiting the church, it was dusk.

Mi Sheng was too tired to walk, Chen Xingze asked him to wait at the door, and went to buy two ice creams by himself.When he came back, Mi Sheng was attracted by a street performer playing the violin by the roadside.Chen Xingze passed the ice cream to him, and Mi Sheng licked it lightly.Chen Xingze smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Mi Sheng nodded.

Chen Xingze pulled Mi Sheng to sit in the chair next to him.

"Take a break before leaving."

He saw that Mi Sheng was tired, and he wanted to let him sit for a while, so he came to the street performer.The street performer had just finished playing a section and was resting when he suddenly saw a big boy with a shy smile coming in front of him.

Chen Xingze pointed at the violin, "Can I borrow it?"

The street performer readily agreed.

Chen Xingze set up the violin, tried the sound first, stood still for five seconds and calmed down, and then a melodious violin sound poured out.

This "Song of the Wanderer" by Sarasate is an immortal masterpiece in the violin solo, which shows that the gypsies who live in no fixed place still maintain a positive attitude towards life despite being discriminated against.

The warmth of the summer night allowed Chen Xingze to perform difficult and gorgeous techniques without moving his fingers too much.Mi Sheng was fascinated by it. It was not the first time he noticed Chen Xingze's hands, but before he played the instrument, Mi Sheng only thought that those hands were beautiful.

Chen Xingze's technique and appearance attracted many people to stop and watch, and some secretly took pictures with their mobile phones.This didn't affect him, the boy closed his eyes and was extremely devoted.He was still wearing the old clothes that Mi Sheng gave him last night, a cheap white shirt, but the posture of playing seriously was as noble as the saints in the church murals.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded for him, and Chen Xingze noticed so many people around him.He blushed a little, returned the piano to the street performer, squeezed out from the crowd, and sat back beside Mi Sheng.

Mi Sheng looked at him, "You still know this?"

Chen Xingze wiped off his sweat, "I know more than this."

Mi Sheng: "What else?"

Chen Xingze regained his composure and said, "I should be able to make gestures for any musical instrument that you can name."

"Have you learned so much?"

"There are only a few majors I have learned, but I know everything about musical instruments. My mother knows more, and she taught me."

Mi Sheng stared at him intently, a smile appeared on his tired face for a while.

"Little devil."

"Ok?"

"You have to be careful."

"Be careful of what?"

"You idiot's temperament, coupled with this hardware condition, will sooner or later be dismantled into eight pieces by some scheming little 0."

Chen Xingze pouted, "Impossible."

"You have to trust the experience of those who have experienced it."

"All I like are good people."

"Do you know what a good person is?"

"I know, You Xiaolin and Lu Hao are good people."

The corners of Mi Sheng's eyes twitched, and he sneered, "You still have this dream of being with a straight man. Didn't I tell you that it's impossible?"

Chen Xingze was not reconciled.

"Aren't you lying to me?"

Mi Sheng crossed Erlang's legs and leaned on the back of the chair, "That sentence is true."

Chen Xingze stood up abruptly.

Mi Sheng looked at Chen Xingze's face flushed with anger, and smiled more and more freely. "Don't believe me? Go, I'll find some people to tell you about the bloody cases they experienced when I go back."

"Need not!"

"You're welcome."

"Who is polite to you!"

The angrier Chen Xingze was, the happier Mi Sheng was. He felt that all the exhaustion in his body had grown wings and flew away. Along with teasing and roaring, they set off on their way home.