he has a clean freak

When Yan Wangxiao came home from the set, he couldn't see Liang Songying, but there was dinner on the table.He sent a message asking where he was, then went to wash up, came out to check his phone, but there was no new message.He sent another one:

"At Fei'er Bar? See you back at me."

He went to heat up the food, packed up after eating, and nestled on the sofa to read the script and recite the lines.Until nearly twelve o'clock, he didn't memorize a few words, but swallowed them whole.He grabbed his coat, cell phone, wallet keys, and was about to go out.There was a sound in the empty house, very light, as if something accidentally bumped into something.The door opened with a "squeak", and Yan Wangxiao looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Liang Songying came out of the piano room, lowered her head to look at her phone, read the two messages from Yan Wangxiao, and replied: "At home".He heard a crisp sound of "Deng" coming from the living room, he raised his head suspiciously, Yan Wangxiao sat on the sofa with a bad face, and there was a coat beside him.

"Not asleep yet? Did you just come back?" Liang Songying asked, walked over to sit down, and poured a glass of water from the tea table to moisten his throat.

"I've been back long ago."

"Then you want to go out? It's so late, what else is there?"

"You've been in the piano room?"

"Ah."

Liang Songying's voice didn't fluctuate much, she lowered her head slightly and drank water one mouthful at a time.

"Why is there no sound at all, the sound insulation effect of the piano room is so good?"

"It's so-so." Liang Songying turned her head, "I have no inspiration, I can't play it, and naturally there is no sound."

Yan Wangxiao's expression softened slightly, and he grabbed his hand, "I have no other intentions, you always like to play missing, and I can't find you, so I feel a little impatient."

Liang Songying stared at him fixedly, but he didn't seem to be in his eyes. He quickly turned his head away, holding a glass of water and ignoring it.Yan Wangxiao scratched his arm with his finger, only to see his head turned sideways with doubts in his eyes.

Yan Wangxiao smiled, "You look at a loss. If there is no inspiration, there will be no, and it will not come at any time. Let's rest first and think about it tomorrow." Pushing Liang Songying, "Go wash and sleep."

Liang Songying nodded, "Okay."

But he just sat with his head down, holding a glass of water. "Liang Songying!" Yan Wangxiao frowned and gave him a slight push.

Liang Songying clicked her tongue in annoyance, and waved his hand away.

"I don't want to wash! I don't want to move, I'm tired! Leave me alone!"

"What did you do today, tired?" Yan Wangxiao held the opened hand and stared at him fixedly.

"Tired."

"I don't care about you..." Yan Wangxiao held back his temper and tried to be considerate and said, "Is the creation still not going well? Don't be fooled, think about it tomorrow, and tomorrow will be overwhelming."

Liang Songying shook her head, "You don't understand."

Yan Wangxiao threw the phone on the coffee table with a "snap", the phone slid across the table, and then fell to the ground with a "da".Liang Songying looked at the place where the phone fell, and felt that what she said was a bit inappropriate, but she was upset, so she got up and walked to the bedroom.

Yan Wangxiao followed behind him, seeing him fall down and pull the quilt cover as soon as he touched the bed, and closed his eyes.

"Liang Songying, I don't like you like this." Yan Wangxiao stood at the door without going over.How can ordinary people go to bed without taking a shower, washing their face, or changing their clothes? Even ordinary people would think that Liang Songying doesn't care about hygiene.

"Liang Songying!"

Liang Songying put her arms across her eyes, and said, "How about me? It's not clean. If you go a little farther away, don't you be clean if you don't see it? I can't care about your cleanliness, and I can't care about my occasional self-willedness. "

"Then you can sleep by yourself tonight." Yan Wangxiao said in a cool tone.

Liang Songying didn't answer him.

"Why are we arguing tonight?!" Yan Wangxiao turned around and closed the door for him.

Liang Songying put down her hand after the door was closed, and opened her eyes. She was a little sad at first, and Yan Wangxiao really didn't mind.After only a few seconds, he heard a sound at the door, and Gu Lu sat up.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, accompanied by a smell of smoke and smoke.Yan Wangxiao held an extinguished cigarette at the door, hesitated for a while, walked in, climbed onto the bed, wrapped Liang Songying with both hands, hugged him, and rested his head on his shoulders.

He just held it quietly.

Liang Songying would rather he said something. "I didn't take a shower..."

"It's okay, you're not happy, if you're tired, don't wash if you don't want to wash." Yan Wangxiao answered quickly, with a slow tone, "I'll carry you to wash, okay? You don't need to move, lie down, fall asleep, I'll help you wash , drying, and changing clothes, I will do it all, I am not tired. After washing, we will sleep together, and we will sleep in separate beds, okay?"

Liang Songying could hear the pleading, "I feel bad."

Yan Wangxiao patted him on the back, "It's okay."

"Yan Wangxiao, it's not that I don't want you, it's that you don't want me."

Yan Wangxiao's hand froze for a moment, and continued to pat him on the back, "It's useless to think about it, there's no need to worry about it so clearly, aren't we still together now? That's good, it doesn't matter if you lose my temper, I have Wrong, I know. Sorry."

Liang Songying's body was limp, without any strength. Yan Wangxiao hugged him, feeling that he was very fragile at the moment, and couldn't help but feel tenderness in his heart.Liang Songying is rarely so helpless, he must protect him who is so fragile now.

Liang Songying finally laughed, pulled him to lie down side by side, looked at the snow-white ceiling, "Do you think we will live here forever? On this bed, we will grow older every day, from black hair to mottled hair, white hair Hair, no hair, and then stay in front of the bed to die for each other, two people become one person, there is no one in the end, this house should be demolished, everything is gone, we don’t know where we are, and we forget each other It's all clean."

Yan Wangxiao listened, "Then I believe in reincarnation, and I will find you in the next life, maybe we were also lovers in the previous life."

Liang Songying chuckled lightly, "You're coaxing me."

Yan Wangxiao silently smiled.

After lying quietly for a while, Liang Songying suddenly said: "If one day we separate, don't resent each other, don't be too sad, and continue to live our respective lives well, shall we make this agreement?"

Yan Wangxiao was silent, his eyes narrowed.

Liang Songying bounced off the bed, ran barefoot to the window, opened the drawer, and pulled out a box from inside.He ran back to sit with the box and opened it.Yan Wangxiao sat up and saw a ring and a bracelet lying on the silk cloth in the ancient wooden box.

Liang Songying put the ring on her left ring finger, "Where's yours?"

Yan Wangxiao looked at his face, raised his hand and pulled out a silver chain from the neckline, with a ring hanging from the end.Liang Songying didn't expect him to wear it with her, she was so happy that she urged him, "Put it on."

Yan Wangxiao still looked at him.

Liang Songying simply grabbed it, fiddled with it for a while, took off the ring, and put it on the ring finger of his right hand.Hooking his little fingers together, a pair of rings touched each other, he said: "Hook, we all have to remember what we promised today..."

Yan Wangxiao suddenly took his hand away, put it behind his back and hid it.He lowered his head and said calmly, "Why should I separate from you? I don't make such vague oaths, it's boring."

He squeezed and loosened the hands behind his back, raised his head and looked normal, and pulled him, "I'll take you to take a shower."

Liang Songying was dragged away by him in a daze.

The bathroom is hot...

Yan Wangxiao patiently and carefully wiped Liang Songying clean, covered him with a quilt, and stared at his sleeping face in a daze for a while.If he couldn't even keep people like Liang Songying, who else could he keep in the future?His love for Liang Songying is no longer such a simple question of whether he loves Liang Songying or not. The meaning of Liang Songying is beyond that. He needs someone he likes to accompany him, and he doesn't want to end up lonely and desolate.

He was afraid of Liang Songying tonight, and the words he said seemed to pave the way for leaving him.

He stood up, walked out of the bedroom, closed the balcony door and blew the bitter cold wind, and dialed Zhou Bei's 24-hour standby phone.

"Hello?" Zhou Bei yawned a long time, "So sleepy."

"Zhou Bei, check Liang Songying's whereabouts yesterday."

"what?"

Yan Wangxiao hung up the phone, took a puff of cigarette, lowered his head and edited a text message to send to Zhou Bei: "Check Liang Songying's whereabouts yesterday."

Zhou Bei called back immediately, but was cut off by Yan Wangxiao.He stood alone on the dark balcony, the cold wind blowing into his collar, blowing the shreds of tobacco behind him.No support in front, no backrest in back.He heard the phone "ding", a new text message came in, lifted the phone, Zhou Bei replied: "Okay, bastard, idiot, idiot, unscrupulous boss."

Yan Wangxiao walked back to the bedroom, closed the door, and got into the bed with a chill, Liang Songying pushed him out in a daze.He turned off the light and lay down. After a while, he got up and took a sleeping pill from the bottom drawer of the bedside table and took it.

Liang Songying had a long and good quality sleep, and woke up at past ten o'clock, the room was quiet, and the sunlight streamed in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.He put on his clothes and yawned and went out. He accidentally found that Yan Wangxiao hadn't left yet, and the door of the study was ajar. As soon as he pushed the door, Yan Wangxiao looked up from the book behind the desk, "Are you awake? Breakfast is hot in the pot." Come on, wash up and go eat."

Liang Songying didn't go over, covered her mouth and said, "Okay."

He cleaned himself up, brushed his teeth, washed his face and hands after breakfast, and then went to the study to find Yan Wangxiao. "Isn't there an announcement today?" He bent down beside Yan Wangxiao, leaning closer to read the book in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if I don't go, I'll postpone it temporarily, I'm too busy recently, I need to rest, and I'm planning to transform." Yan Wangxiao took the initiative to turn over the cover for him to see, "I want to try to make a movie, be a director, write a script, I may be going to study directing courses recently."

Liang Songying flipped through a few pages of the book, nodded, "Very good, do you plan to study at home or abroad?"

Yan Wangxiao thought for a while, "Anyway, you haven't considered which record company to sign for your comeback, why don't you tell me where you want to go, and I'll pick that place, just as a relaxing time together?"

Liang Songying paused in turning the pages of the book, her eyes fell on the words on the book, "Let's read again, you choose first, I don't care, I can do it anywhere."

Yan Wangxiao lowered his hand holding the book, looked sideways at Liang Songying's face, then turned away from him, "Songying, do you not like me anymore?"

Liang Songying was shocked, and looked at him in shock, not knowing what he meant, or the prelude to what he was about to say.

Yan Wangxiao didn't hear his rebuttal, so she looked at him with a bit of surprise.

Liang Songying was speechless for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then broke the stiff atmosphere, forced a smile, "I like it." Yan Wangxiao looked at his expression, and Liang Songying also studied his expression.

"Why do you ask that, it's strange."

"It's you who are strange. What happened to you last night? You spoke strangely. You hesitated for a long time when I asked you to go for a walk together today. Can you just tell me what's wrong?"

"There are some things that I can't tell you, but I think about them. Don't worry too much."

Liang Songying breathed a sigh of relief, put her left hand on his shoulder and leaned against him, "I want to settle this matter by myself." He had to make a choice between career and love, but he did as they wished, Ye Yang How about it.If Yan Wangxiao knew about this, he couldn't predict what Yan Wangxiao would do.

The worst outcome of this incident is nothing more than ruin, Yan Wangxiao leaves, he can no longer sing, no one wants to hear him sing.