room without view

After practicing it several times, Cheng Dong finally found out where the problem was in the score, and he had a rough idea of ​​how to correct it. However, at this time, he saw the electronic clock in the control room, which showed that it was already past lunch time. It's even time for dinner.

The staff's face was also full of exhaustion, Cheng Dong hurriedly went to find Yuan Yinzhi, but found that he was no longer there.

He was a little lost for a while, and he came out of the recording room to discuss with the producer for a while, and decided on a modification method.Everyone was so hungry that their chests were stuck to their backs, and they all packed up their things and planned to leave.

"It's time for work?"

Cheng Dong raised his head and saw Yuan Yinzhi walking in, greeted the staff, with a paper bag in his hand: "I thought you guys were going to be late at night, so I asked someone to bring some drinks, let's go eat together after sharing."

Yuan Yinzhi drew out a cup of wax gourd tea, gave the paper bag to someone beside him, walked over and handed it to Cheng Dong: "Moisturize your throat."

"Thank you."

Zhai Jie stood at the door and asked the company if there was any vacant nanny car today, and planned to take the group of people to the hotel. Everyone was naturally happy to have a free dinner, and they all gathered around Zhai Jie.

Cheng Dong suddenly took a step forward, Yuan Yinzhi had never had the experience of this person coming up to him, he was stunned for a moment, and Cheng Dong said a little embarrassedly: "I wanted to invite you to eat steamed stuffed buns, there is a new shop, I just got the address."

After speaking, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his jeans pocket and spread it on the palm of his hand. Cheng Dong also seemed to feel that the appearance was too bad, and he wanted to take it back embarrassingly: "Forget it, next time I will give it to you." You're ready to buy takeout..."

Yuan Yinzhi stretched out his hand to take the note from him, unfolded it and read it: "This place may be a bit congested, can you hold it?"

"If you take the subway, there are only three stops." Cheng Dong was very happy, "There is no traffic jam by the subway."

But the subway is crowded.

When the subway doors were closed, Yuan Yinzhi felt that he had entered a different dimension. Even though it was not off-duty time, he was pressed tightly against the door by passengers. There was a strange smell in the air, and the air conditioner seemed to be off at all. There was a fat man standing next to him, holding his mobile phone all the time, Yuan Yinzhi felt his entire back was covered with soft fat, but a hard thing suddenly appeared in the middle, poking his back.

His face was completely green.

Cheng Dong turned his head and wanted to tell Yuan Yinzhi that he was lucky today, it wasn't so crowded and there was no need for station attendants to stuff people in, but he saw Yuan Yinzhi's face was green and he was about to show signs of bruising.

He thought of the spacious Maybach, and the faint smell of citrus fragrance in the car.

Cheng Dong silently moved towards Yuan Yinzhi, and then inserted his arm between Yuan Yinzhi's back and the fat man's chest...

That feel.

The fat man was a little dissatisfied, Cheng Dong smiled at him embarrassedly, squeezed behind Yuan Yinzhi, and used one arm and half of his body to create a space for Yuan Yinzhi, since no one could touch him anyway. This is the former president.

Yuan Yinzhi found that the sense of oppression disappeared, turned his head and saw Cheng Dong, the stuffy and hot compartment made him sweat all over his forehead, but it didn't look ugly, it was still refreshing, he puffed out his mouth, and said with a smile: "We'll be there soon." .”

Yuan Yinzhi turned his head back, and the glass in front of him reflected his softened face and the young man next to him struggling to hold his arms.

Cheng Dong raised his hand to wipe the sweat that fell into his eyes, and his gaze was careless for a while, and it also crashed into the glass.

It collided with Yuan Yinzhi's.

When the two arrived at the Baozi shop, they were taken aback again. The upstairs and downstairs were full of people, and there was still a circle of people waiting to be seated. It turned out that this shop is not only delicious for dim sum, but also for dinner. It's full by meal time.

Cheng Dong felt extremely embarrassed, originally it was a good intention, but it seemed to have tormented Yuan Yinzhi.

And Mr. Yuan stood expressionlessly in front of a group of waiting passengers who were watching him vigilantly for fear that he would be able to jump in line. After searching in his mind, he found that he couldn't brush his face in this place.

Cheng Dong grabbed the waiter who was passing by and asked him how many tables were left ahead and how long the wait for a table for two would be.

The other party swiped the pad with his head down, and said impatiently, "It will probably take another hour and a half, will you get the number?" He raised his head, and when he saw Cheng Dong's face, his eyes turned green. Eye shadow yet lazy eyes brighten up instantly.

"Cheng Dong! You are Cheng Dong!"

Both of them were stunned, and saw that the waitress summoned a group of colleagues in an instant, Cheng Dong was inexplicably pushed into a huge box, and there was no time to order, the waiter introduced a bunch of special features to him dishes, and then decided the menu for him, and spent the rest of the time signing, and was also asked to write a large page of blessings.

When the dishes were ready, the people around the box left, most of them felt the dissatisfaction of the cold-faced man next to Cheng Dong.

This time, Cheng Dong brushed his face.

Cheng Dong was still a little dazed, but after thinking about it, he just kept laughing there.

Seeing his expression of being unable to hold back, Yuan Yinzhi also calmed down: "Why are you happy?"

"I didn't expect that someone would ask me for an autograph." He paused, "I used to record demos at my own expense to the record company, but they were all returned, so I asked my friends to sell them online, and it turned out that I had a demo in a month. Selling one is just to make up for the free shipping."

Yuan Yinzhi didn't speak, he waited for Cheng Dong to say something more.

"Later, I gradually became well-known in the small circle, but I still couldn't sell anything. My solo performance cost 40 yuan a ticket, and a small Budweiser was given away, but there were only dozens of spectators present. .”

"I never went to college, and I took the college entrance examination to a university of science and technology, but I wanted to major in art. After discussing with my family, my parents also agreed. They have always supported me, but art majors are too expensive, so I said, I I first came out to earn a year, and then I saved enough to go to the school. At that time, I was very confident and felt that I would definitely pass the exam, but I was just short of money.”

"But after I really stepped into the society, I realized that the world is not the small piece in front of me. There are too many good music and singers, and there are many things that I can't understand, and then that naive idea ran aground , most of the time I was busy trying to survive in this city, and when I realized it, I had already lost my original intention."

"Fortunately, Chia found me at that time. I thought I could get on the right track in one fell swoop, so I simply forgot about going to school, because looking at it from another angle, there are indeed some things that cannot be learned in school."

"Then I wasted another three years. In fact, when I think about it now, I was also wrong. In the past three years, I always thought that others were fooling me. In fact, I was fooling myself. If I could work harder, I would fill my mind with Those three years wouldn’t have been wasted if I hadn’t been complaining about notes instead of resentment, and I’d be able to see farther than I do now.”

He turned his head to look at Yuan Yinzhi.

"Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

Cheng Dong closed his eyes: "I would have lowered my gaze lower and lower, but you let me stand on a high place, so I have the opportunity to continue."

"Cheng Dong." Yuan Yinzhi called his name earnestly, "I have never thought that what I give is what others deserve."

Then he leaned closer to Cheng Dong, and pressed a light kiss on the young man's forehead.

"You surprised me very much."

Cheng Dong felt that he had the feeling of a deer bumping around again, and this time it was more like a villain beating a drum in his chest, thump, thump, thump.

Yuan Yinzhi pressed his forehead against his, and the two of them looked at each other so closely, immersed in such a boring scene for a long time, before they realized something, they separated quickly, and when they rolled up their sleeves, they found their arms Goosebumps all over.

Yuan Yinzhi silently put down the sleeves that had been rolled up due to the sudden heat.This feeling is so novel, it seems that I have never experienced it before. Compared with the first time riding a horse, I feel my heart beat faster. Although the room is quiet, I feel the wind in my ears, and there is a voice caught in the wind. I insist on saying something.

He doesn't want to hear it yet.

"Cough." He cleared his throat, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a soup dumpling, and the two ordinary bamboo sticks went into Cheng Dong's bowl as if by self-consciousness.

Cheng Dong also immediately caught one for him, but the appearance of quickly reaching out and withdrawing his hand is not at all like a couple flirting, but more like returning love.

Yuan Yinzhi suddenly remembered.

In the morning he was still a little depressed, feeling that Cheng Dong didn't meet his expectations, but it turned out that this Cheng Dong who took him to the subway, told him about himself, and didn't run away after being kissed.

It was the Cheng Dong I was looking forward to.