fall in love too early

The author has something to say: In the past, Qi Jia's perspective was more open, and it will gradually balance in the future. Xiaolu is not only beautiful, but also has a strong boyfriend.

Since neither of them can cook, lunch this day is still a takeaway.Lu Baifei specially ordered some light dishes such as tomato omelette and fried meat with green bamboo shoots, but Qi Jia didn't have a good appetite, so he filled a few mouthfuls of white rice casually, then put down his chopsticks and said he was full.

Lu Baifei wanted to persuade him to eat more, but before he could say anything, Qi Jia sat on the sofa and glanced at the laptop that was still on, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

An hour before lunch, Qi Jia took a nap because of the effect of the antipyretic medicine, Lu Baifei had nothing to do after packing up the courier package, so he brushed up the CET-[-] test papers.What Qi Jia saw was the writing part, titled "The Importance of Mutual Respect in Interpersonal Communication".

Lu Baifei smiled and said, "CET-[-] composition."

Qi Jia quickly browsed through the full text, and tactfully gave a suggestion, "...frequent contact with different friends broadens my world outlook, this "outlook" is not appropriate, it would be better to use "worldview"."

After hearing what he said, Lu Baifei was very generous, and said, "This file also saves a few other essays of mine, all of which were written recently, please help me to look at them too."

Then, while Qi Jia was sitting in front of the computer and correcting his mistakes seriously, she scooped some meat and vegetables into his bowl, brought them to him, and persuaded, "Eat and watch."

Qi Jia couldn't resist this kind of silent gentleness, even if he didn't have an appetite, he still took the bowl and began to eat slowly.After a while, Lu Baifei went further and expanded his jurisdiction, walked over and closed his laptop, and said, "Let's watch after eating."

Qi Jia was coaxed by him in disguise, and ate a small bowl of rice with shredded pork and fried eggs.The satisfaction brought by food will indeed increase a person's good mood. When Qi Jia got up from the sofa and said "thank you" to Lu Baifei, there was a smile on his slightly indifferent face.

Lu Baifei asked him to go back to his room to rest, and said, "I'm going to the recording studio in the afternoon, I have a temporary job."

Qi Jia didn't seem to expect Lu Baifei to say that, and looked at him with a dazed expression at that moment.Lu Baifei added, "I guess I won't be back until later."

——As soon as he finished saying the word "come back", Qi Jia seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled, "It's okay, you are busy with your work."

Lu Baifei put the used bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, washed and scrubbed them for ten minutes, and when she came out again, Qi Jia was no longer in the living room.

Lu Baifei walked to the coffee table, looked down at the composition that Qi Jia helped him revise.

Lu Baifei's English level is not bad. Two years ago, she scored 640 points in the fourth level test without any review. However, Qi Jia's adjusted composition has a refined and elegant sense of language, which reduces the need for non-existence. The bluntness and affectation common to native language writers, the word order and rhetoric have become much more fluent and natural.

Lu Baifei couldn't help but think, Qi Jia still has the capital to be proud.It took less than 10 minutes to inject a new aura into several stereotyped essays about test-taking dogmas, presumably his professional ability is even more amazing.

Later, when Lu Baifei went out with his backpack on his shoulders, Qi Jia followed him to the door wearing a fleece coat, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Qi Jia is not a person who is used to being petty or pretending to be pitiful. Lu Baifei's first impression of him was that high school student who didn't smile in the family photo and had sharp eyes, so seeing him show I also felt a little distressed about my own dependence; on the other hand, I probably really regarded Qi Jia as my younger brother, so I rubbed his head without thinking too much, and said, "Send me a message if you have something to do, I might check my phone Not in time, but I'll get back to you when I'm done."

Qi Jia nodded and said "OK", and let Lu Baifei rub his head for three seconds.

Until Lu Baifei took his hand away, said "Let's go", and then closed the door, Qi Jia stood by the closed door for a while.

——The way Lu Baifei looked at her had changed, Qi Jia thought to herself.Immediately there was a hint of joy.

He thought that the process between them to be "more than friends but not full of lovers" would be like boiling a frog in warm water, it would be torturous and long, but he didn't expect that in just two days, Lu Baifei could make a little response to him.

Qi Jia returned to the bedroom with limp steps, propped her hands on the edge of the bed, and sat there for a long time.The images left by Lu Baifei in and out of this apartment floated before his eyes again.

Qi Jia is smart and sharp, even paranoid and self-interested. Some experiences in his youth made him lack trust in social interaction, and he is more willing to fight the world with his own abilities; while Lu Baifei is so gentle and elegant, often showing a kind of over-aged personality. Mature, his presence makes Qi Jia feel at ease.

Tired of thinking, Qi Jia lay down slowly, closed her eyes and continued to think about Lu Baifei, and at the same time told herself to hold her breath and not to show signs of it early.Using Lu Baifei's sympathy and various connections between them, there will always be a day when the clouds will be cleared.

Brother Peng gave Lu Baifei a tricky job this time, although the pay was twice as much as usual.Lu Baifei and another studio supervisor guarded a small idol team that a local brokerage company was preparing to create. They recorded a single for six hours in a row, until their voices became hoarse, and they barely finished the chorus part.

On the way, he walked outside the recording studio to drink water and rest, and also took out his mobile phone to check the news.It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Qi Jia hadn't actively contacted him.On the contrary, Lu Baifei was a little worried, went to one, and asked Qi Jia: Have you had dinner yet?

Qi Jia came back quickly, with a photo attached, which was cooking the unfinished tomato omelette and rice together, looking at the bright red bowl, she seemed quite appetizing.

"...Eat, bro, have you eaten yet?"

What Qi Jia sent was voice.He was alone at home, the background was quiet and empty, and his voice was soft and hoarse.

Lu Baifei put the phone to his ear and listened. After listening to it, he suddenly felt a little worried. He listened to it again by accident, and then replied a voice: I haven't eaten yet, you should rest first. I'll be home around ten o'clock.

Although the sound repair work to be done later was trivial and tiring, at least I didn't have to listen to those children crying and howling in high notes. Lu Baifei repaired a few tracks with tiredness, and thought he could listen to it, so the work of sound mixing was handed over to Another teacher finishes.

He left the recording studio with his guitar on his back, rode his second-hand motorcycle to buy some supper first, then rode against the wind for several blocks in the middle of February night, and returned to Qi Jia's apartment near eleven o'clock.

Qi Jia was not asleep and was waiting for him, this was something Lu Baifei did not expect.

A floor lamp was turned on in the living room, and the other rooms were dark.Qi Jia leaned on the sofa and looked at the computer, Lu Baifei entered the password to enter the door, and stood in the hallway and looked at him.

Qi Jia met his gaze, smiled, and said in a lazy voice, "I was just about to call you."

Lu Baifei conveniently turned on the porch light, illuminating the whole living room, then walked over and stood by the sofa.

He wanted to say something, such as the supper he brought, or some interesting things that happened in the recording studio today, but his eyes fell on Qi Jia's snow-white shoulders and neck inadvertently, and the words that slipped to his mouth suddenly forgot .

Qi Jia's pajamas were still only fastened with two buttons, and he was leaning lazily on the sofa, with the neckline hanging down very low.The clear and well-proportioned collarbone was exposed, and the front chest was opened a little. Lu Baifei felt that it was not appropriate to look any further, so he quickly turned his eyes away and said, "Have you got your fever down? Go and wear thicker clothes."

Qi Jia sat without moving, and said with a smile, "There is a constant temperature setting in the room, so it's not cold..."

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the coat thrown by Lu Baifei.

Qi Jia's mind was deep, but under such a subtle opportunity, she couldn't detect the undercurrent between the two of them.After all, he is someone who has never been in love, so naivety is inevitable.

He only noticed the guitar bag behind Lu Baifei, sat up straight, and asked, "What is that? Your guitar?"

Lu Baifei took off the guitar bag, leaned against the leg of the sofa, and said, "Brother Peng's musical instrument shop has newly become an agent of a domestic guitar brand. Let me bring it back to try the feel and see if it works."

Hearing what he said, Qi Jia immediately regained her spirits, raised her head and looked at Lu Baifei with bright eyes, "Can you play it for me? We left early at KTV that day, and I couldn't even hear you sing." a song."

His expectations are real, and his small face is full of undeniable yearning.

Lu Baifei was busy all afternoon and night, basically didn't eat anything, but at this moment, he didn't say anything else, just sat down on the single sofa beside him, opened the guitar bag, took out the guitar and hugged it in his arms.In the recording studio in the afternoon, he had already tuned the strings, raised his eyes and asked Qi Jia, "What do you want to hear?"

Qi Jia didn't pick anything at all, and sat closer, saying, "Play whatever you want."

Lu Baifei thought for a while, then plucked a set of broken chords in A minor with his left hand. After two six beats, his clean and melancholy voice sounded in the room, "Maybe far away or yesterday, here or on the other side, long The road is full of sorrows and joys, people gather and people disperse..."

This is the theme song of a hit domestic movie a few years ago.Qi Jia was abroad at the time, and had never seen the movie, nor heard the song.As soon as Lu Baifei sang the first line, Qi Jia froze.

Lu Baifei was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, showing his strong and strong arm lines. Because he had been busy in the recording studio for a long time, his hair was already tied up in a mess. Free and unrestrained heroism.

Qi Jia seemed to have never heard such an amazing singing voice, let alone Lu Baifei singing with a guitar so handsome and charming.He was wearing Lu Baifei's coat, holding the cushion under his body with both hands, looking at Lu Baifei, listening to him sing "vines grow from a beating heart", and listening to him sing "falling into the gray and falling into the abyss", he felt the sound Every sentence is singing about my ups and downs.

Until Lu Baifei stopped suddenly, stretched out a hand, squeezed Qi Jia's chin, smiled helplessly, and said, "Qi Jia, why are you crying...?"

Qi Jia realized that she had burst into tears.

In memory, he hasn't cried for seven or eight years.A drop of tear represents so many glimpses of emotion, dripping in Lu Baifei's palm at this very moment.