he has a clean freak

September, United States.

The sky is clear, the waves are crashing on the shore, and a few seagulls are circling and whistling on the blue sea in the distance, which is in harmony with the intermittent piano sound from one of the buildings in the villa area.

Liang Songying sat by the piano in the room on the second floor facing the beach and the sea, groping for inspiration on the keys.He had a recording pen by his hand, and a printed copy of the lyrics. The title of the song was "Fault", which Yan Wangxiao sent to him on WeChat last year and asked him to compose the song.Because of his unfavorable years and poor health, he never wrote.

Not long ago, he pulled it out of the memo and tried to find inspiration so that it could become a work that Yan Wangxiao could produce after returning to China.

He lowered his head and was absorbed in the melody, not noticing that there was a car on the road driving into the gate.Yan Wangxiao called him "Songying" when he opened the door. He only heard the sound of the piano but no one responded. He guessed that Liang Songying had forgotten himself, so he stopped shouting and went straight to the bathroom to wash his hands and face.

But Liang Songying quickly appeared at the door of the bathroom, walked towards Yan Wangxiao, turned off the tap and said, "Okay, it's clean, very clean, very clean, come on, dry your hands." past.

"Liang Songying, you are very strict now." Yan Wangxiao took the tissue and wiped his hands meticulously.

"You can overcome the fear of falling and losing weight, and so can cleanliness. Dr. Ren said that it is also a psychological obstacle, and it can be alleviated or eliminated as long as you cooperate with scientific treatments." Liang Songying walked out of the bathroom.

"You listen to him so much, why don't you listen to my heart?" Yan Wangxiao stepped up the stairs behind him.

"Son." Liang Songying stood still in the middle of the stairs, turned to look at him, "How many times do you want me to repeat?"

"I, no, happy, happy, child, son." Yan Wangxiao stopped at the bottom of the two steps, looked straight at the collar of Liang Songying's white shirt, and his eyes were a little gloomy, "If the fetus cultivated this time is successful, after the birth of the child , you must like him more than me, and I have to get rid of his damn cleanliness for him, so as not to hurt your precious son! It hurts so much before birth, and it hurts after birth, it's terrible."

Liang Songying sighed and went down to pull him upstairs.Sit next to the original piano, face to face.

"I'm not all for the children. I didn't care about you before, did I?" Liang Songying looked at him. "Your level of cleanliness has escalated recently. I think you are too busy or bored, so you pay more and more attention to hygiene and cleanliness?"

"A little bit, I'm not used to it here." Yan Wangxiao lowered his head, tapped his fingers on the keys casually, absent-mindedly, "I don't have any friends here, and I don't know the surroundings well. The entertainment places are smoky, and I don't have the mood to play. I drive around all day long." Watching the scenery and doing sports, you don't accompany me."

"Then let's pack up and go back to City Y." Liang Songying suggested.

"Have you finished your mind?" Yan Wangxiao tilted his head.

"Well. I will hand over the surrogacy here to the client for follow-up contact. If I need me, I will fly over again." Liang Songying said.

"Okay. Tomorrow's flight?" Yan Wangxiao confirmed again, and already took out his mobile phone to call Song Li to book a ticket.

"Okay tomorrow." Liang Songying watched him put the mobile phone by his left ear, his two thin, evenly-thick, light-colored lips were naturally pursed, and occasionally a shallow and small dimple appeared on his cheek when he spoke.Not long ago, he discovered that Yan Wangxiao had a small dimple when he smiled. The main reason why he was so slow was that Yan Wangxiao didn't smile much and wouldn't let him kiss.

He looked at the corners of Yan Wangxiao's mouth that became lively in the tugging and tugging, and felt an urge to kiss her, but he didn't lean over, just watched.Just like when Yan Wangxiao came home from outside, he was standing at the bathroom door, the first thing he wanted to do was not to turn off the tap to prevent him from washing his hands for too long, but to give him a warm hug.

He didn't do that, because he was pushed away countless times by Yan Wangxiao, and gradually formed an instinctive restraint.Yan Wangxiao's explanations were nothing more than the same, just came back from the outside and sucked a lot of dust on his body, dirty, don't touch it.

Such Yan Wangxiao gradually made Liang Songying, who was used to and eager to express love and intimacy with hugs and kisses, feel a little alienated.

They are close, not intimate.

Yan Wangxiao explained to Song Li about the air ticket at the side, unaware of his worries.Liang Songying put ten fingers on the black and white keys, and her fingertips followed the emotions in her heart, tapping out a series of smooth melodies.

"This is fine, it sounds great!" Yan Wangxiao stopped talking on the phone, exclaimed in admiration, and helped to turn on the recording pen that was put aside.

"Hey, Second Young Master, what are you talking about?" Song Li yelled out of nowhere.

"Be quiet, Second Young Master will listen to you a piece of Lan's latest creation first." Yan Wangxiao sat back a little to let Liang Songying play to his fullest, while he stood aside smiling, leaning against the table.

When Liang Songying was inspired, the speed of creation was astonishing. Starting from one melody, the next melody fell like snowflakes on the fingertips of the listener, turning into smooth and beautiful notes.

This tune is a bit sad, but sad but not sad.

The melody was basically formed, and Yan Wangxiao savored it once thoughtfully, and patted Liang Songying on the shoulder, "It's still a bit close, keep working hard!" He picked up the phone again, walked out of the room and continued to explain to Song Li about cleaning several residences in China in advance .

Liang Songying heard his footsteps going away, and went downstairs.

He played the piece again before he realized the problem.This song is more like expressing his heartfelt feelings for a flawed lover, rather than Yan Wangxiao's... He shook his head and continued to revise seriously.

The day before returning to China, Liang Songying went to a nearby specialty store to buy a pair of Cartier Love gold bracelets, inlaid with ten pure diamonds and engraved with very special screw patterns.The sales lady behind the counter looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "This is a couple's bracelet. You can only buy one pair, and you can't sell them separately." Liang Songying nodded, "I know, I bought it with the person next to me. A couple." The young lady knew it well, didn't gossip, and recommended them with a professional smile.Yan Wangxiao lowered his head and looked at the various bracelets under the glass cabinet. They were gold or silver, and the styles were different. He frowned, "Should I wear it? It's hard to take it off after wearing it."

Liang Songying stuffed the bracelet and the box into his arms, knowing that he never wears accessories, "I'll just take it, this one is yours, you keep it."

Yan Wangxiao stared at the gold bracelet on his left wrist, his eyes struggled, unwilling to resign, he silently opened the box, looked at it and touched it again and again.After returning home, put it in the clothes in the suitcase to protect it.

The plane was at six o'clock in the afternoon that day, four hours away from now.

"Why don't we go to the city hall to register our marriage?" Yan Wangxiao lay on the bed, put one leg on Liang Songying's right leg, and looked at the white ceiling whimsically.

Liang Songying, who was about to take a nap with her eyes closed, opened them immediately, "Married? Me and you?"

"Nonsense, who else do you want to marry?"

Liang Songying smiled.

"If you want, you can. Anyway, it's not far away. It's only an hour's drive away, and you can make it in time before boarding the plane." Liang Songying said, "But why did you come up with a sudden idea?"

"Compensation." Yan Wangxiao pulled his hand wearing the bracelet, closed his eyes and touched the pattern on it, "I can't accompany you to wear this bracelet that is more loving than gold, I think, I can give you a marriage certificate, and give you a A ring of about the same size."

"Where's the ring?" Liang Songying spread her hands.

"Make trouble, of course you have to get the certificate." Yan Wangxiao patted his hand off, "Otherwise, it would be meaningless to give it to you now."

"Oh--"

Liang Songying wanted to take back her hand, but Yan Wangxiao grabbed it back and pressed it on Wen Nuan's chest.In summer, they went to bed topless and wore a pair of shorts. Liang Songying's hand touched the skin of Yan Wangxiao's chest, the evenly distributed and firm muscles slightly raised.

Yan Wangxiao turned over, looked down at Liang Songying, fiddled with his hair, smiled lowly, revealing a shallow dimple on his left cheek that didn't match his appearance, "It's easy to misfire in summer, it's beyond human control, and you're so sad." I also."

Seeing him smile, Liang Songying was so infected that she also laughed, "There are so many blames this summer, do you know which bold lunatic blamed it?"

Yan Wangxiao shook his head, staring at him solemnly, "It's not Yan Wangxiao."

Liang Songying laughed loudly, "It's Yan Xiaoxiao!"

"He has been lonely and cold in the past few months, so don't talk much, come and warm him with your body."

More than an hour later, the two were full of joy and stood at the city hall to register their marriage.

Since it is a same-sex marriage, it does not matter who is the husband and who is the wife, who proposes, and the traditional contents such as holding ceremonies and entertaining relatives and friends are all omitted.Liang Songying only told his elder sister and mother, set up a visible friend group in Moments, and posted the marriage certificate. Friends were surprised and wrote many blessings.

Back in Y city, Yan Wangxiao felt like a fish in water, full of energy, and brought home a custom-made ring in high spirits.The style of the ring is simple, a simple gold ring, from the hands of a famous master, with a taste of returning to basics.

Sure enough, Liang Songying liked it at first sight, and immediately put it on her left hand.

Yan Wangxiao sometimes wore it, and sometimes took it off and put it away, because his hands sweated into the ring, and he felt very uncomfortable.Sometimes Liang Songying noticed that his fingers were empty, and she didn't say anything, she understood silently, but if Yan Wangxiao showed guilt, he would comfort him that it was okay.

The inspiration for the song "Fault" stopped in the United States. Liang Songying recorded that version and gave it to Xu Fen. He asked him to see if there were any parts in the lyrics that needed to be changed, and listened to professional opinions with an open mind.

Xu Fen accepted the lyrics and noticed the ring on his hand. Thinking of his relationship with Yan Wangxiao, he felt strange, "You went to America to marry that kid, right?"

"No." Liang Songying leaned back on the sofa, smiled and handed the hand with the ring in front of him, "Look, does it look good?"

Xu Fen rolled up the score, leaned over and hit him on the head, "Crazy? Serious?"

Liang Songying turned her head to one side, sat down to the side, and nodded, "Yes!"

Xu Fen sat back and sighed, "I'm asking for nothing. If you're not serious, why would you bother to write two songs that are so good and suitable for him?" He grabbed the teapot and poured it into Liang Songying's cup. Add tea, the tea fragrance rises with the heat, "I'm ten years older than you, and I can see it more clearly than you. You are too easy to get into the horns of emotion, and you can hear it from your song. But emotion is not what you want. If you manage it with your heart, you will be able to maintain it until you are old. Yan Wangxiao..." He said "tsk" and stopped talking.

"You don't have deep contact with him, and you don't understand him. In fact, he has many advantages and is quite a nice person." Liang Songying knocked on the coffee table a few times to express her gratitude, and picked up a small teacup to drink a few sips.He put down the cup, and his words were full of confidence, "You know I have high vision, and it's not easy to fall in love with one, trust me, brother Fen."

"I didn't mean to speak ill of him..."

"Well, I see. Thanks."

The two fell silent for a moment.

Liang Songying turned her gaze to a room, and ran to play the piano very familiarly.The all-white piano exudes a pure and elegant atmosphere. It is a special piano for a recording studio that closed down three years ago. Many classic and popular songs are played with this piano. Later, Xu Fen took the lead and bought it. Liang Songying regretted it for a while.Whenever he came to Xu Fen's house, he would play the piano.

Xu Fen heard him playing "Fault" in the living room, and secretly sighed again.

Leaving from Xu Fen's house, Liang Songying personally visited his old friend, Huang Chaolin, who is a top-notch arranger.According to previous cooperation, he thinks that Huang Chaolin is very suitable for arranging this style of song.After the negotiation, he didn't care who the producer of the song and the album it belonged to was. Yan Wangxiao should be able to be assigned a good producer in Qixing.

Li Minghui heard the news of Liang Songying's return to China, and was asked in an interview whether he would participate in a popular reality show. He said that if Liang Songying came together, he might participate.Suddenly mentioned a big star who had disappeared for a long time, the reporter reacted a little slower before smiling and asked: "Lan is an idol singer who pays special attention to protecting his private life. He focuses on music and hardly participates in such variety shows. If Lan stands on your side In front of him, how would you convince him?" Li Minghui said: "It's very simple, others love to do charity and don't want to be a queen, as long as someone is willing to donate money, enough to impress him, he is naturally bound to do so."

As a result, former fans of Liang Songying crowdfunded funds to ask Liang Shen to come out.This activity was reposted by 5000 million fans on Weibo, and a large number of passers-by and fans participated, triggering a vigorous crowdfunding campaign.A well-known company took a fancy to the business opportunity and wanted to take the opportunity to publicize, so it joined forces with two companies to raise funds for sponsorship.

When Liang Songying received a call from a media organizer asking him to contribute to a good cause and participate in a reality show, she was taken aback.He felt embarrassed. At first he really wanted to fight for that considerable donation, but he really resisted this kind of reality show with a lot of artificial elements.He is really not good at taking scripts and making them come true.

After Yan Wangxiao found out, he agreed for him, and asked if he could be added, and asked the sponsoring company to donate an extra 1000 million ^_^.