he has a clean freak

The second chorus practice was still in that rehearsal room, but Ye Yang didn't come along, and Song Li was busy with other things.On the huge stage, Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao stood in the middle, and the technician played the accompaniment for them diligently in a small cubicle.

There was a 10-minute break in the middle, and the two sat under the stage to drink water.

"What do you think of my singing, Lan?" Yan Wangxiao asked after taking a sip of water.

"Compared to when I first met you, you have improved a lot. You must have worked hard, right?" Liang Songying said, "Your voice is very good, have you started recording your first song yet?"

"Preparing. But why can't I sing your feeling?"

Liang Songying looked at him sideways, "How does it feel?"

Yan Wangxiao bit the mouth of the bottle and looked very troubled, "It just feels wrong, and I sang very fakely."

Liang Songying thought for a while, "I think it's pretty good, why don't you go and listen to your replay?"

In the studio, the technician asked them to put on headphones to listen.Yan Wangxiao still became more distressed the more he listened.

"No problem." Liang Songying said strangely.

The technician also wondered: "It's really no problem, each has its own advantages. Lan is best at this kind of lyrical slow songs, which tend to be beautiful and natural, and the feelings are natural and in place. What's more, this song is composed by himself. The second young master has a deep voice, It may give people a feeling of being skilled in skills, but matching the theme of a lifetime adds vicissitudes invisibly. The two cooperate perfectly."

Liang Songying looked at Yan Wangxiao's frustrated face, and also felt a little irritable and didn't know what to do.The most fearful thing on stage is that before the audience booed, the singer himself lost confidence in himself.

Yan Wangxiao sighed again and again.

He looked as if his body was about to collapse, he put his head on Liang Songying's shoulder limply to seek comfort, and said, "Standing beside Lan and singing, Lan is so radiant, I'm too inferior."

Liang Songying was about to pat him on the shoulder, but instead grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the door, she said to the technician, "He's crazy."

Yan Wangxiao turned his head and said to the bewildered technician, "He's not happy with me flattering him..."

Sit back in your chair and drink water.

Yan Wangxiao leaned against the back of the chair and straightened his feet, in a very relaxed posture.He leaned out the side-by-side chairs, faced Liang Songying sideways, and kicked his feet: "Your Majesty, are you not happy about my compliment?"

Liang Songying shrank his feet, "I am very happy."

"Then invite me to dinner at noon."

"Second Young Master has a golden mouth, a few words and a show, why are you so expensive?"

"Is a meal expensive?"

"To be worthy of the Second Young Master's worth, of course it is expensive."

"Okay, I know you are poor, so why don't you treat me to something?"

Liang Songying laughed.It's rare for Yan Wangxiao to ask for dinner...

"Also, aren't we friends? Why do you still have a mouthful of Second Young Master and another mouthful of Second Young Master?"

Liang Songying knew that there was nothing good to say, but still asked him very interestedly: "What do you call that?"

"My friends call me dear." Yan Wangxiao blushed without heartbeat.

Liang Songying made fun of him, "Second Young Duan is too low, dear darling sweetheart baby chouchou, I have called them all."

It was only then that Yan Wangxiao remembered that Liang Songying was really sweet and playful among friends, what about "give it to my dear Fu Yu", rubbing back and forth in other people's arms... He suddenly became unbalanced, and opened his arms : "Come and call."

Liang Songying ignored him.

"Why don't you call?"

"Who told you to be the second young master?"

Liang Songying looked at the time and said, "It's been 10 minutes, let's start practicing."

Yan Wangxiao walked behind him, poking his head as he walked, "Call it, call it..." Liang Songying smiled and jumped aside, "Stop playing."

It's been a long time since the two of them had such a relaxed chat, and after such a chat, they were both in a good mood.The state of singing next is also much better than before, and it is more natural to play while relaxing.The technician gave thumbs up again and again in the cubicle.

When it was lunch time, Liang Songying invited Yan Wangxiao to dinner.I chose a Cantonese Chinese restaurant two minutes away from the company by car. The interior is decorated in an antique style, and the decorations are also very delicate. From a close look, it can withstand the attention to detail, which shows that the owner is very stylish.

When Yan Wangxiao heard about the "Fengnian" restaurant, he immediately said that he knew the boss well, and went to make a phone call to reserve a box.In Fengnian, Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying entered through the back door, and the waiter chose the shortest path to lead him to the box, without attracting anyone's special attention along the way.

Sitting down at the table, just opened the menu and turned two pages, the owner of the restaurant, Gu, unexpectedly appeared immediately.

"Second Young Master, Lan, it's been a long time since you two have visited, and the shop has suddenly become more prosperous." Boss Gu, who looked to be in his 50s with a pot belly, stood aside and said with a smile.

"Business is booming." Liang Songying smiled, flipped through the menu and asked, "What new dishes have been released recently?"

"some."

Boss Gu began to introduce two new dishes, both of which are light in taste, not heavy in oil, and not hot.After helping them place an order, Boss Gu refilled the tea for the two of them.

"Lan is also a regular customer?" Yan Wangxiao asked.

"More than that? He is one of the investors of this restaurant, and he also proposed the decoration design concept. Also, Lan moved back to the restaurant one by one to fiddle with the old things in the lobby and rooms."

Yan Wangxiao was amazed for a long time as if he had discovered a new continent.

Liang Songying smiled and waved at him.

Boss Gu is a friendly person. He sat down and started chatting: "The day I opened the store the year before last, Lan gave me an expensive antique chair as a congratulatory gift. I carefully carried the leg of the chair into my office, and said that I could sit on it lightly. I asked him the price, but he refused to tell. Everyone was afraid to sit on it, for fear that it would be scattered after sitting. But no, it is now placed in the office, and customers who know the goods come in. They all looked at each other a little more and talked around tut-tsk, but they didn’t dare to sit down.”

"Don't mention it, it was also a brain cramp back then. I thought it matched the style of the store, and I thought it would be nice to deliver it decently, but I didn't expect it to be useless at all."

Yan Wangxiao disagreed with him: "Antiques are originally meant to be appreciated more than practical. I can only say that you gave them elegantly."

"Second Young Master is right." Boss Gu echoed, and mentioned: "Lan has a lot of these old things in his family. He is an elegant person, unlike me, who is a rough kitchen fireman. I'm afraid you will spoil it. things."

"Don't say that, as long as you like it." Liang Songying said.

"I didn't see it..." Yan Wangxiao said without thinking.

Boss Gu asked, "What?"

Liang Songying quickly understood, and said, "He's talking about my apartment in the city center. Second Young Master, I still have a house in the East District, which I don't often live in, so I put a lot of things there."

Chatting and chatting, Boss Gu simply chatted with them, occasionally eating and drinking tea.So Yan Wangxiao knew many stories and hobbies of Liang Songying from the mouth of Boss Gu who was so homely.It can be said that Liang Songying back then had all kinds of brain teasing, was caught in the door, and had a brain twitch.

Liang Songying said that this is youth.Yan Wangxiao bit the small spoon and said that you are not old, you don't look much different from me.Boss Gu said yes, like a college student who just graduated.

After dinner, it was already evening market.The parking lot was empty.

Yan Wangxiao and Liang Songying walked side by side at first, and a white van was about to drive away.Yan Wangxiao went around to the right first, dodging the car, and suddenly heard Liang Songying say from behind:

"Auntie, be careful, reverse the car."

Yan Wangxiao didn't know the situation, and looked back as he walked.Liang Songying walked behind him, but her eyes were on the front left, where a middle-aged aunt in a restaurant uniform was standing not far behind the car with her head bowed and sweeping the floor.

The aunt looked up blankly, and saw a car retreating towards her, so she quickly stepped back a few steps to the side.

Liang Songying turned around and followed Yan Wangxiao.

Yan Wangxiao was surprised, still looking at the aunt who continued to sweep the floor.

This is actually a very small thing, a very ordinary reminder, inexplicably caused a wave of waves in his heart, a little moved.

Ordinary world, ordinary life, some people are indifferent to others in the world, like him, while others are considerate and caring, like Liang Songying.

People are born in a relationship of survival and competition, but beyond survival, or between strangers who do not meet each other, it is easy to show the inherent goodness of human nature.When you are tired, think of these sparkling little things, you will feel alive and have something to love.

He turned his head back and walked forward side by side with Liang Songying. The autumn blue sky was high and the sun was shining on him. It was mild and not too strong, just right.

An English song suddenly circled in his mind:

#Iblamethisworldformingagoodmanbad#

He smiled secretly, remembering the phrase "It's all the world's fault".