distorted impression

On Weibo, Xi Jie's fans were jealous, and someone touched Lu Xu's ins and scolded——

"Long time to see you. Is this an international famous designer? Withdrawing resources is like a joke. The spirit of contract is not mature at all."

This time, no fans scolded Lu Xu, and Xi Jie's fans fought among themselves.

[Can you shut him up, this is not a fan of our family. ]

[I'm begging you, let's say a few words less, I said don't underestimate the connections of big designers, wearing imitation models is already a thunderbolt, okay?The covers of Xi Jie’s two magazines were obtained by his agent. I heard from insiders that Andy Chen has a big project at hand, and he doesn’t care about Xi Jie at all. ]

[Let's not talk about the spirit of the contract, the matter of stealing songs is now hammered to death, and it will be stated in the contract of fashion resources that similar risky events are not allowed to happen. ]

At the same time, Xiyu Records couldn't bear the scolding, so they called Mengbai to ask them to speak up, help clarify, and reduce the pressure of public opinion.

But Jiang Chengyue, the only one who could communicate, was not there, and Brother Ku answered the call.

Brother Cool is tenth level of social fear, no matter what the other party says, Sun Muyang's answers are always cold "oh" and "hehe", which made this day very lively.

Jiang Chengyue was outside.

He guessed that Lu Xu was around, so he walked around, looking for someone, he walked around the tree tied with red silk several times, but he didn't see Lu Xu.

[Bamboo shoots]: Hello, deer.

Lu Xu didn't return.

He was a little disappointed, but he took it for granted.

This place is far away from the urban area. To put it bluntly, it has a strong atmosphere of life. To put it bluntly, it has a strong atmosphere in the stock market. How could a designer like Lu Xu appear here?

He simply put his frustration behind him, bounced back, and when he was approaching the basement, he saw Lu Xu's car parked in front of the building.

Jiang Chengyue: "Huh?"

Lu Xu was leaning against the car, holding a can of black coffee in his hand, and was drinking it slowly. The moment he saw him, his irritable brows and eyes slowly sank.

"It was agreed to be rehearsing, where did you go?" Lu Xu lost a sentence, "I'll find it easily."

Jiang Chengyue ran a few steps in the direction of Lu Xu, and suddenly remembered something, stopped and did not come over: "Brother Lu, are you still angry with me?"

Lu Xu vented all his anger on Xi Jie on the ins, now he feels comfortable and everything he sees is pleasing to the eye.

He saw Jiang Chengyue's "brake" action in his eyes, and he only thought it was cute, and he was not angry at all.

"Kyle, call me now." Jiang Chengyue stood a few steps away, holding up her mobile phone, and said mysteriously, "Try it."

"What's the point?" Lu Xu didn't know what he wanted to do, so he opened the phone's address book, found "Guaiguai", and pressed the call.

Jiang Chengyue's cell phone rang, which was different from the usual system notification tone. It was a harmonica recorded by Jiang Chengyue himself——

"I've set you as a special contact, and I won't stop answering your calls in the future." In the night, Jiang Chengyue's silhouette was gentle and quiet, "I'm not afraid to answer your calls."

Jiang Chengyue said seriously: "You are not bad news."

Not long ago tonight, Lu Xu reprimanded Jiang Chengyue for not answering the phone and being late for an appointment, and his tone was not very good at that time.

He regretted it a long time ago, and didn't find a chance to speak, but Jiang Chengyue handed him an olive branch first.

This time it is still a special contact person.

"How many special contacts do you have?" Lu Xu asked.

"Just you." Jiang Chengyue said strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lu Xu said.

There is only a special contact like him, who only plays mahjong for him, and only sings songs that he can't find the key.

Although Jiang Chengyue didn't like him, he seemed to be gradually becoming special in Jiang Chengyue's heart.

"Brother Lu, then we're reconciled!" Jiang Chengyue, who had been standing a few steps away, rushed forward, hugged Lu Xu, and unconsciously rubbed his head on Lu Xu's neck, "You tonight It's amazing, it's great, I thought you ignored me."

Jiang Chengyue's frame is small, and his figure has not yet escaped the posture of a young man. When he rushed over, Lu Xu was able to hold him with one arm, and put the other hand on Jiang Chengyue's collar. On the back of the covered neck, he gently stroked twice with the pulp of his thumb.

Jiang Chengyue's skin was softer than any fabric he had ever touched. Lu Xu's fingertips suddenly seemed to be on fire, crackling and curling small sparks, and a firework exploded in his mind. The light and smoke of the world burst out, along the spine, and were sent to every corner of the body by the central nervous system, bringing joy and anxiety.No fashion designer would look at a good piece of material without doing it, and neither did Lucy.For the fabric he likes, he will play with it repeatedly in his hands, knead the inside of the fabric, cut it along the lines, decorate it with feathers and flowers, and manipulate it into the shape he likes.

Jiang Chengyue's neck was itchy from Lu Xu's touch. He tilted his head and thought about it. It's not right for him to be pulling Lu Xu like a panda. His hands tightened suddenly, causing him to let out a soft cry.

"Sorry, does it hurt?" Lu Xu stared down at his palm, the light in his blue eyes dimmed.

When Jiang Chengyue wanted to leave just now, the anger and possessiveness that surged out of his heart at that moment was unreasonable. It reminded him of his biological father who was imprisoned for two years because of domestic violence.

This made a person as proud as him feel a little bit disgusted with himself, which is rare.

"It's okay, it's not that fragile." Jiang Chengyue was dumbfounded, and raised her hand just in time to press the hand that Lu Xu was about to take away to her neck, "Touch it if you want."

Jiang Chengyue thought for a while, and added: "But you can't make me cry, if I cry, I might be in a little trouble."

Lu Xu: "..."

He didn't want to make people cry, he just wanted to...

At this time, the concert Lu Xu booked was coming to an end.

"It's a pity." Jiang Chengyue said, "The concert is probably over? If I didn't enter, can the ticket be refunded?"

He loves money!

He didn't scold Xi Jie at all in the afternoon, and now he wanted to step on him for money.

"If you don't go, you won't be charged." Lu Xu lied to him, a smile flashed in his blue eyes: "If you want to hear it, I'll call someone back to perform it again for you."

"Don't..." Jiang Chengyue said, "I'll show you something else, it's also very interesting."

There must be at least more than 70 piano masters whose names they don't understand, and they can't stand such a toss.

There is a night market nearby, which gradually becomes lively after ten o'clock in the evening, and all the strange things are sold.

Jiang Chengyue grabbed Lu Xu's cuff and led him to the night market.

"What are these things? I don't go to such crowded places." Lu Xu followed Jiang Chengyue's footsteps closely.

"Isn't Liuying the theme of your next spring and summer show? Small and stubborn things, I will take you to find inspiration!" Jiang Chengyue said.

The night market is in the old city, and there are second-hand items such as old books and old furniture on the stalls. Jiang Chengyue loves to shop in these, he likes the sense of age in the old items.But Lush didn't like—

"Just look at it, don't squat down and touch it." Lu Xu taught Jiang Chengyue as he walked, "I don't know how many people have touched it, and the gas emitted by second-hand items is not good for the body..."

In Jiang Chengyue's schoolbag, there is a second-hand wooden carved bird ornament. When he was shopping here yesterday, he thought he looked like Nancy, so he bought it for Lu Xu.

Hearing this, he immediately shrank his neck and stuffed half of the wood carving back into his backpack, not wanting to give it away.

He hesitated here for a small wooden sculpture, but Lu Xu stopped in front of a shop, pointed to a ceramic panda on the booth, and asked the price.

"It's really discerning. It's a good thing." The owner said, "The treasures burned in Jingdezhen have been stored for 200 years, and they have just been unearthed. It's rare for you to know the goods. I'll give you a cheaper price. I'll give you 1 yuan."

It was only the price of a piece of clothing, and Lu Xu also felt that it was cheap, and was about to swipe his card when he was stopped by Jiang Chengyue who rushed over.

"Brother Lu, wait first." Jiang Chengyue pushed Lu Xu to his back, staring at the boss who was about to collect the money.

"How much?" Jiang Chengyue asked ferociously, "Are you lying to ghosts? It's just been unearthed? I think your head has just been unearthed."

The shopkeeper was obedient: "Hey, you kid, you are so fierce, this is really Jingdezhen..."

"Sell it for ten yuan?" Jiang Chengyue became even more fierce, "I only have 10 yuan on me, so if I don't sell it, I will be knocked down."

Shopkeeper: "Ten yuan? Are you kidding me..."

"15? 20?" Jiang Chengyue asked again, "My friend likes it, otherwise I won't give you 5 yuan."

Five minutes later, Lu Xu was dragged out of the night market boutique holding the ceramic panda Jiang Chengyue bought for 5 yuan, still a little unconscious.

"It's only worth five yuan." Jiang Chengyue said angrily, "The owner earned 15 yuan with tears and blood!"

Lu Xu: "..."

He wanted to spend money for Jiang Chengyue...

In fact, there is not much difference between 20 yuan and 1 yuan to him, but he likes Jiang Chengyue's way of bargaining with the other party for him.

Panda originally wanted to pay Jiang Chengyue, but now he doesn't want to.

The night market is noisy, and there are fruit stalls on the side of the road.The cut watermelon is dotted with dark red cherries, and Jiang Chengyue will take a look every time he passes by.

Lush saw it.

In Lu Xu's wallet, there are five brand-new 20 yuan, which Jiang Chengyue made last time.When they passed by the watermelon again, Lu Xu handed a 20 yuan ticket to the stall owner.

Lu Xu originally wanted to hand the plastic bowl directly to Jiang Chengyue, but Jiang Chengyue said no, but actually licked the corner of his mouth quietly, and Lu Xu changed his mind all of a sudden.

The price of a watch can buy a street. The designer walked in the night market holding a watermelon cup, watching Jiang Chengyue shopping around, and feeding Jiang Chengyue a small piece of melon from time to time.

"Cheaper!" Jiang Chengyue walked, staring at a pot of green plants, and eagerly started arguing with the shopkeeper, "The leaves are all wilting!"

Lu Xu suddenly got a little angry, grabbed Jiang Chengyue's hand, and pulled him away.

"Hey! Brother Lu, I want to put two pots of green plants in the basement of the band..."

Lu Xu ignored him and didn't let him buy it. He found a chair on the street, wiped the chair and his hands, and finally sat down.

"Do you want more?" Lu Xu pointed to the fruit in his hand.

"I want it." Jiang Chengyue nodded.

The bamboo sticks used for watermelon and cherries fell somewhere just now. Lu Xu wiped his hands with the wet tissue that he carried with him, then fed Jiang Chengyue, and ignored Jiang Chengyue's suggestion of "I can chew it by myself".

The watermelons in the night market are not cheap, but they are sweet and juicy. Afraid of biting Lu Xu's hand, Jiang Chengyue carefully opened his mouth to accept the watermelon pulp that Lu Xu handed over, and the pink juice splashed out. Gently wiped the corner of her mouth, and was afraid that Lu Xu would dislike her, so she smiled blankly.

So his reaction was half a beat slow, when Lu Xu handed him a piece of watermelon, the little tiger tooth on his left side accidentally knocked Lu Xu's fingertips.

Lu Xu's long embankment of reason, which had been stretched for more than 20 years, suddenly had a gap, and the turbulent waves in his heart finally couldn't hide, and his heart beat faster with a crash.He didn't take a tissue, just raised his hand, wiped Jiang Chengyue's watermelon juice-stained mouth with the back of his hand, and ran over his knuckles, turning Jiang Chengyue's lips crimson.

Jiang Chengyue just looked at him, and when his mouth was rubbed, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

The lower part of the spine was suddenly stabbed like an electric shock, which made his legs go limp, but he didn't know what it was.

"By the way, Brother Lu." Jiang Chengyue said, "Recently, I kind of want to get a tattoo."

"Huh?" Lu Xu's reason was pulled back a little, his gaze was still heavy, "Where is the tattoo?"

"Behind the left ear, near the side of the left neck." Jiang Chengyue said a little distressed, "My temperament seems to be too quiet, not suitable for rock music, and I don't look rock, I wonder if a tattoo can make me It looks wild."

Lu Xu gave him a sympathetic look, thinking that Jiang Chengyue was probably thinking of something else.

But Jiang Chengyue obviously trusted him and would listen to anything he had to say.

"Is there any pattern to recommend? I will tattoo whatever you say." Jiang Chengyue asked, "I want the kind that is small and ostentatious, delicate but cool. If I go out and stop there, everyone will know that I play rock and roll .”

Usually, when a designer hears this kind of request, he may beat Party A to death first.

But Lu Xu didn't get angry, nor did he make fun of it, but his eyes sank: "Dandelion."