today i died again

"Wow! Idol! I really saw you again! My God, it's not a dream! You really are an idol!"

Huaman's voice full of joy and amazement was loud, soft, and exaggerated, which completely destroyed his beautiful face. Cheng Erqing couldn't help but take two steps back in fright, although he smiled politely. , but the expression on his face was still a little embarrassed.

"Huaman? Hello."

Under the prompt of the system, Cheng Erqing finally entered the normal social steps, and broke the embarrassment of honey with a loud voice.

"Hello idol! You are amazing! You still remember my name! I'm so touched, what should I do?"

As she said that, Huaman's eyes filled with tears, making Cheng Erqing even more at a loss.

"Hurry up and get to the topic, what are you talking about with a cannon fodder!" the system urged.

Cheng Erqing really felt that the system was not humane.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and patted Huaman's shoulder, expressing comfort.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the tears in Huaman's eyes rolled down.

Huaman looked at Cheng Erqing in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that he could be treated so kindly by his "idol".

It's like a dream.

Cheng Erqing, who deeply felt that he made a mistake in the action just now, wanted to travel back in time and space to go back to the time before he made the move just now, and slap himself to stop him from doing it.

System: "I'll make you cheap."

Cheng Erqing: "..."

"By the way, Huaman, it's like this, because there is a piano that I don't know how to play, but I really want to hear its sound, so I issued a solicitation order, looking for someone who can play it to play it for me. I'll listen. I've been looking forward to it for a long time, so look, can you play a piece of music on this piano for me right now?"

Cheng Erqing, who felt that the "theme reason" that the system found was all kinds of bad, reluctantly recounted it.

Then he looked at Huaman, and really felt that Huaman would not agree with such a childish and mentally retarded reason.

Huaman said excitedly and happily:

"Don't worry about being an idol! I'll definitely make you happy!"

Cheng Erqing: "..."

System: "You have to understand the feelings you have for idols as a fan, that is something that can temporarily put your IQ offline. Not to mention, idols still have something to ask fans - just what you just said The expressed hope and trust can be refused by any real fan. No matter how unreliable the reason is, in their minds, as long as it is spoken by an idol, it is an oracle and cannot be defied of."

Cheng Erqing, whose cognition has been completely refreshed, can only express his admiration for the existence of fans.

Gossip less, Cheng Erqing brought Huaman to the recording studio.

"The sheet music was sent to you to familiarize yourself with. There is no problem, right?"

Hua Man nodded, "No problem, I've memorized them all, and I practiced before I came here, don't worry about being an idol."

"Well, Qin is there, and then you try to show your best level. I will record it for you, and then it will be used as a testimony of our... friendship, okay?"

Cheng Erqing let himself go, talking nonsense.

Huaman couldn't help nodding excitedly for this "witness of friendship".

"Don't worry, idol! I will definitely play well!"

"Okay, put on the earphones, follow my instructions and start!"

"Hmm!" Hua Man said energetically.

Cheng Erqing smiled dryly to express his encouragement, then walked out of the performance room and went to the outside of the recording studio.

I didn't want to, but I saw Xia Yu there.

"How could you—"

come here?Is there something to come to him?

Cheng Erqing was a little puzzled.

Xia Yu rubbed Cheng Erqing's hair habitually. The hair in the part that was rubbed was always curled up irregularly. It was definitely a stupid hair that grew out of ulterior motives, and it was always there to look for a sense of existence.

However, Xia Yu liked that abrupt feeling very much.

It was like the feeling Cheng Erqing gave him when he suddenly appeared in his life.

Cheng Erqing always had an aura of incompatibility with this world, but in the process of getting along, there were too many things that were exactly the same as the guy in his memory.

That sense of familiarity made him feel warm and inexplicably stable.

He likes this feeling.

I like it very much.

"I miss you."

Xia Yu said.

Cheng Erqing, who was hit by the straight ball in the heart and hit a bit lost, was dumbfounded for two seconds.

Xia Yu, who can talk about love, is too foul, after all, she is so good-looking.

Thinking of this, Cheng Erqing couldn't help but ring the alarm in his heart, and immediately warned himself that the people in the Two-dimensional parallel time and space are all paper people, which is meaningless.

As for things like love words-for the non-real world, no matter how nasty the words are, they are just things like lines in movies and TV dramas, so you don't need to take them seriously.

So, Cheng Erqing said with a smile:

"I miss you too."

Xia Yu raised her eyebrows with a half-smile.

"Why? The mouth is quite sweet."

Cheng Erqing hugged Xia Yu's arm with a smile—he was not good at this overly dependent posture, but there was nothing he could do, he was a little shorter than Xia Yu, so he couldn't just let him hug Xia Yu directly—follow, Looking up at Xia Yu with a smile that became more obvious, he said:

"I want you to be happy too."

Xia Yu's heartbeat was inexplicably out of control.

No one had ever said that to him.Of course, it can't be ruled out that those guys dared not say that when facing him.

But anyway—

Let him know for the first time that being able to become the protagonist in this kind of talk is actually such a thing that can make people feel that the world can end satisfactorily.

Even dying here and now seems to be the best ending.

Looking at Cheng Erqing, who had a really touching smile on his face, he couldn't help it, Xia Yu lowered his head and gave Cheng Erqing a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Cheng Erqing: "..."

no--

Why doesn't Xia Yu play cards according to the routine, dear!

System: "Host, you have never been in a relationship before, do you know what a love routine is? The person you like just said such sweet and greasy words, and the other person just looked at you with all kinds of expectant eyes. The people are harmonious, the atmosphere is just right, you can kiss if you don't want to? Do you think that such a trivial matter needs to be greeted and asked in advance?"

Cheng Erqing: Hehe, it hurts my heart to say that, old man.

Xia Yu raised her head again and looked at Cheng Erqing with unsatisfied interest, and asked:

"like or not?"

"……like."

Cheng Erqing, who almost popped out this answer from between his teeth, at the same time made up the bloody picture of the domineering president and his little wife, and by the way, he had the illusion that he was forced to become that.

Oh, forget it, even if this is a time travel game that always leaves, even if those nasty words are lines, he can't lead himself into the pit.

"Then what, it's almost time, I have to start recording, for the sake of effect, do you mind going out first?" Cheng Erqing asked Xia Yu cautiously.

Xia Yu raised her eyes to look at Huaman in the room. The latter must have tuned the piano, and finally noticed his presence, her entire face was black.

He looked at Cheng Erqing, whose face was reddened by his kiss just now, and who looked really touching. His expression seemed to worry that he would be unhappy, and he couldn't help but feel brighter.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

He and Cheng Erqing can get along slowly for a lifetime, and now they are only separated a little bit, and he can afford to wait.

Cheng Erqing immediately smiled.

"Well! I'll be fast."

Finally, Cheng Erqing and Huaman were left in the room.

Cheng Erqing sat on the chair and said to the microphone connected to the headset:

"Sorry for wasting time."

"It's okay. Anyway, isn't the idol able to talk to me again now?"

Huaman said with a smile.

Cheng Erqing felt that these words were strange.

It seems a bit—

"Idol, let's get started!"

Huaman suggested.

Cheng Erqing withdrew his thoughts and nodded:

"Row."

He put one hand on the recording key and said to Huaman:

"start!"

After pressing the recording button, Huaman began to play the piano with both hands, and the touching sound of the piano sounded immediately.

Cheng Erqing, who blocked the piano sound by the system, asked the system:

"how is the quality?"

System: "It's a hundred times better than the guy who wanted to sneak attack you before."

Wow!

Huaman is actually a genius, I can't tell.No matter how you look at it, this guy looks more like a playboy who lacks all skills, is there such a contrast?

The system that feels that the host's focus is always wrong sighs:

"You should be glad that Huaman didn't get that violin. In Huaman's hands, this violin can exert a power a hundred times stronger than that of the previous one."

Cheng Erqing: "Well, well, now I just need to wait for the recording of the piano music. As for the assumptions you mentioned, they won't happen, so don't worry about them."

I feel that the host is lazy and has a compelling system: "..."

The length of the track given by the system was just over 4 minutes, and soon, it was all over.

When it was over, he immediately raised his head to look at Cheng Erqing, his face was full of expressions such as "please comment", "hope it's not too bad", "what do idols think"——

Oh, the above are Huaman's mental activities that the system told Cheng Erqing, so he didn't see anything.

But you must be grateful.

So after Cheng Erqing stood up, he clapped his hands vigorously at Huaman, and gave a thumbs up after the clap.

Immediately, the nervous Huaman suddenly laughed, the sun was shining brightly.

"You play really well!"

After Huaman came out, Cheng Erqing said immediately.

Huaman laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"It's best if the idol likes it!" he said.

Cheng Erqing nodded, "I like it, I like it very much!"

Hearing this, Hua Man laughed so hard that he almost lost his eyesight.

"Do you need to play it a few more times?" Hua Man asked again.

"no need."

Cheng Erqing waved his hand.

"It's perfect! You don't know, this is the best version I've ever heard!"

The system said that the quality has reached the standard, so there is no need to waste any more time.So it's not necessary to play it several times.

"Ah, thank you idol for the compliment, I'm even embarrassed."

Embarrassed, Hua blushed, and lowered her head shyly, as if she didn't dare to continue to look at Cheng Erqing.

"It's almost time now, how about I treat you to lunch." Cheng Erqing suggested.

System: "... host, are you stupid? Do you still have a woolen lunch at a time like this?"

Cheng Erqing retorted: This is social etiquette, okay?Just talking casually, do you think anyone would agree to this kind of stranger's dinner invitation?There is no conflict of interest.

"Okay, thank you idol! You are really nice! This is the first time I meet such a good idol! I must be a fan of you for the rest of my life!"

The talking Huaman's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, shining so brightly that Cheng Erqing almost went blind.

Cheng Erqing: "Huh?"

Is this how the plot develops?

Oh, I'm sorry he forgot, Hua Man got his "Glamorous" virus, so now as long as he stays with him, he is happy to do anything.

System: "Stupid host."

Cheng Erqing, who felt that he was affected by the sequelae caused by the recent mental illness, could only say nothing.

"By the way, idol! What do you want to eat? I know all the delicious places around here! Anything you want to eat, I can help you find the most suitable shop!"

Huaman said excitedly as he followed Cheng Erqing to the outside.

Before Cheng Erqing could reply, a cold voice intervened.

"Where are you going?"

It was Xia Yu who had been waiting at the door for a while.

Only then did Cheng Erqing notice that Xia Yu was standing not far away against the light, looking at him.

The expression is dark and unclear.

—Wow!forget!

Xia Yu said that he had to get his permission before going anywhere, but just now he was too happy because the task progressed smoothly, so he forgot.

Damn, is this the rhythm of death?