Root sound

Yin Zhezhi was wearing a tailor-made performance costume, the fabric fit his smooth waistline, he hid in the changing room, leaned over and took out a small bottle of inhibitor.

He took off his jacket halfway, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. The back of his neck, where the teeth marks had not faded, exuded a sweet smell, and he sprayed the liquid on it with his backhand.

The vague strawberry smell was blocked in the glands, then he brushed his temples, sprinkled some inhibitor behind his ears, rolled up his sleeves and "hissed" and sprayed it on the inside of his elbows.

The staff member politely knocked on the door again, and Yin Zhezhi raised his voice and said, "Come out."

He hid the inhibitor in the pocket of his casual clothes, grabbed his hair in front of the mirror, dressed and hurried out the door.

After the commercial performance incident, Babel Orchestra participated in the performance for the first time. In order to apologize to the public, all proceeds from this concert will be donated to the charitable foundation and the Omega Conservation Association.

The VCR show was coming to an end, the loud drumbeat in the venue became more and more urgent, and the screams of the audience came from afar. When Yin Zhezhi trotted over, the four members had already been waiting for a long time.

He stopped and smiled apologetically at the team members.

Jie Xian was leaning against the wall with his arms folded in a daze. When the mint-flavored pheromone floated in the distance, he turned his head and happened to bump into Omega who was holding his knees and gasping for breath.

He straightened up, took mineral water from the trolley that was about to be pushed onto the stage, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it to Yin Zhezhi, who took it naturally, poured down half the bottle with his head held high, wiped the water stains on the corners of his lips, and handed it back.

When Xie Xian took the plastic bottle, he scratched the back of the opponent's hand. The other party's gaze hinted at a warning, Jie Xian chuckled, and tightened the bottle cap.

He carefully tore off a piece of plastic as a mark, and handed over the black towel with "Vocal" embroidered on the corner.

The other three members were stunned by the intimate interaction between the two of them.

A staff member happened to come running from the stage to signal them to get ready to go on stage. The three of them subconsciously blocked the two who were frantically throwing dog food, and said in unison: "Right away!"

Yin Zhezhi wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, turned his head, and couldn't help asking: "Look at how sticky you two are... I'm afraid it's time for an official announcement?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Xie Xian took the towel and put it on the trolley pole without raising his head.

"Okay, I'll shut up." Donji crossed his two index fingers in front of his mouth, he said "tsk", and walked towards the stage with his hands in his pockets.

Dong Ji originally cared the most about the unclear relationship between the two members, but the strange thing is that since he knew that the two had reached the point of permanent marking, he was not so repulsive.

Things have come to this point, as an outsider, he can only break the can.

The other two members were as big-hearted as ever.

They don't feel awkward, and they don't care about the hidden dangers that may be exposed by the media. Relatively speaking, they seem to be more interested in gossip.

In view of the majesty of the head of the group, they only dared to ask Yin Zhezhi in private, but Yin Zhezhi had always kept his mouth shut, so the two had no choice but to keep their mouths shut, and ended up congratulating them on the early birth of their son.

This caused Yin Zhezhi to touch his stomach subconsciously for the past two days, for fear that a strawberry-flavored little trouble would pop up one day.

"Ten, nine..." The excited countdown from the audience came from the stadium, and Xie Xian took out his earphones from nowhere.

He walked up to Yin Zhezhi and bent down, gently plugged his ear back into the other's ear, and pinched the other's small earlobe before leaving with his fingers.

Yin Zhezhi covered his itchy skin, kicked Jie Xian's heel lightly, and whispered, "Don't make trouble, we're going to be late."

Halfway through the concert, it was the members' turn to talk.

Yin Zhezhi was sitting on the edge of the lifting platform, holding the microphone in both hands. Just now he sprinted and sang a fast song on the extension platform, and his collarbone was already so hot that he was dripping with sweat.

His slightly powdered face was dyed pink, and when he took a small breath, his cheeks bulged like a pea shooter.

When it was Jiexian's turn to speak, Yin Zhezhi tilted his head slightly, took off his ears, and kicked the LED screen with a swing of his calf.

Xie Xian held the guitar in one hand and the microphone in the other, and lowered his eyes to express his apology for the accident last time.

"...Thank you for your tolerance." After reciting the speech, he suddenly raised his head with firm eyes and said, "All proceeds from this performance will be donated to charitable foundations and the Omega Conservation Association. A trivial apology."

The audience was like a flock of restless sheep. Some people took the lead in applauding sparsely, and soon the applause resounded through the sky.

"Thank you, thank you." Xie Xian quickly grabbed the microphone and made a pause gesture, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You remind me of when I went to the flag stage to read a self-criticism, and all the students in the audience were applauding and whistling. At that time, the dean His face is all black."

There was good-natured laughter from the audience.

"Everyone knows that our group has never had the habit of ordering songs... let's make an exception today." Xie Xian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He took off his earbuds and turned his head to stare at the left side.

Yin Zhezhi, who was sitting in the middle, received the gaze and looked back blankly.

"Let's ask the lead singer to ask people to order songs. I play the piano, and he sings." After a while, he caught a glimpse of the ocean of glow sticks in the audience and said slowly, "Lead singer, are you willing?"

After Xie Xian finished speaking, he winked at Yin Zhezhi playfully.

The audience in the audience was completely boiling.

Countless CP fans frantically pressed the shutter with their cameras, and the fans who watched the live broadcast frantically took screenshots. The screams suddenly rose several degrees, and there were a few girls who were vaguely shouting "marry".

Yin Zhezhi was suddenly caught by the cue, and his lips parted in a rare look of confusion, Jie Xian was irritated by the other party's cute appearance, he smiled and asked again: "Zhezhi?"

The audience fried the pot even more.

Yin Zhezhi suddenly had an absurd illusion of being forced to marry on the spot, he let out an "ah" and quickly adjusted his expression to respond: "Of course."

Due to the hasty response, the microphone whistled, and Xie Xian made a "please" gesture: "Then trouble the lead singer to order an audience."

Yin Zhezhi pursed his lips and nodded, turning to the auditorium.

The fluorescent sticks under the stage danced wildly like dandelions swaying in the wind. Yin Zhezhi smiled and said, "That girl in the rabbit hat, yes."

The Beta girl didn't know that she was covered in Yin Zhezhi's pajamas, she covered her lips and exclaimed, jumping on the spot for a few seconds with excitement, the camera took a close-up of her, untie the string and asked her softly what song she wanted to order.

She put her hands in a circle before her lips, and shouted three words in a broken voice.

Jie Xian's eyes moved slightly.

Yin Zhezhi was stunned.

Thunder exploded in the audience, and the audience screamed to push the atmosphere to a climax.

The Beta girl didn't order the song of the Babel Band, but the song that Yin Zhezhi became famous when she debuted as a singer.

Since Yin Zhezhi disappeared from the music scene five years ago, few people mentioned this inspirational composition in public.

"This fan friend is a bit biased." Jiexian reacted, knocked his chin to the piano box and smiled, "Leaving aside whether the lead singer forgot the lyrics, I may not be able to play it."

Liar, Yin Zhezhi, who was robbed of his words, secretly slandered.

You played it with your arm around me not too long ago.

The Beta girl obviously didn't expect this level, she thought it was over, and her face was full of frustration.

Xie Xian pressed his palm down to signal the girl to sit down, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a drawn-out voice, "But there's no way, the head of the group has to keep his word. I'll try."

The staff just passed the acoustic guitar over, untwisted the strings and bowed to thank, put the microphone aside, and replaced it with an electric guitar.

He hugged the log-colored piano case, tilted his head and said something to Cheng Bei beside him, Cheng Bei nodded, passed the microphone to the strings, and dutifully acted as a microphone stand.

Untie the strings and hold down the F major seventh chord, pluck the sixth string to the first string with the right thumb, then he changes four chords and plays a measure.

When he repeated the second time, tilting his head slightly to the left, Yin Zhezhi lifted the microphone with a heart, and the clear singing voice traveled through seven years and fell steadily to every pair of ears after seven years.

The noise and screams in the audience gradually subsided, and the fluorescent sticks swayed in unison and slowly, like a group of gentle fireflies.

He untied the strings and plucked the strings, his brows and eyes drooped, his forehead was slightly long, and all his affection was hidden from the audience. He resisted the urge to turn his head and focused on Yin Zhezhi's BGM.

The other party's voice was thicker and more powerful than when he was young, but for some reason, Xie Xian suddenly felt that his little boy had returned home.

That night, the acoustic guitar accompaniment version of Yin Zhezhi's famous song was officially recorded and edited into a video, which became the biggest highlight of this public welfare concert.

The once-familiar songs awakened everyone's long-lost memories, and also provided music critics with a lot of writing materials.

Whether Yin Zhezhi can win the Golden Melody Award for Best Lyricist—this high-profile topic has once again been pushed to the peak.

Some people played the sentimental card crazily and praised Yin Zhezhi to the clouds, while others pretended to be reasonable, conspiracy theory that the stage of the concert was deliberately arranged by the company in order to create momentum for Yin Zhezhi.

The two factions were arguing endlessly, fans and Heizi joined in the verbal battle, and the hot searches about Yin Zhezhi became a mess.

But in another small corner of the Internet, a group of people are celebrating orgies.

The CP fans of Xie Xian and Yin Zhezhi went completely crazy.

In the official stamped video, the cameras of the two were constantly switched and zoomed in. The microscope girls said that they had never seen such an amiable group leader.

Even the lead singer who usually walks with a cool personality has soft brows and eyes, thin lips and a slight smile, which is the best thing in the world.

Especially at the end of the song, when the two casually looked at each other and smiled, they were so sullen.

Untie the string and flip through the fans' frenziedly produced fanfiction, looking at it with desire.

He changed from lazily leaning on the sofa to sitting upright, and drank cold mineral water three times. If Yin Zhezhi hadn't got work, he really wanted to drag Omega back to the room and try all the poses in the article.

However, the children were obviously inexperienced, so Xie Xian, who had only eaten meat, stroked his chin and commented.

How can the beauty of intertwining with Yin Zhezhi be described in one word "cool"?

Xie Xian spent [-] words in his brain dryly, and suddenly read a reverse CP article, and his expression cracked in an instant.

Although the new era advocates equal rights and all feelings deserve to be respected, Xie Xian thinks that he has always followed a tough and domineering style.

How can it be like being crushed under the body by an Omega and crying? !

Xie Xian covered his eyes and took a deep breath. After putting down his arms, he checked the account again and again, gritted his teeth and commented: "Ni CP can't stand it!"Draw your sword, sister!

How could I be overwhelmed by Mint? !

Finally, there was a chapter whose title suggested that the solution was on it, and he clicked in with great interest—it turned out to be riding! !

Xie Xian tried his best to calm down, and after waiting for a long time, the fan didn't reply.

When he tried to poke in again, he found that the system displayed "You do not have permission to view this article" and "Comment failed"...

Unwinding: "..."

He seems to have been blocked by his own fans again.