Wrong candy

Walking out of the barbecue stand, there are no people on the street at this point, only taxis come and go on the street.Wen Ruyun was half clinging and half hugging Qing Xia, drowsy but fortunately not completely drunk, she was still using her thoughts to force her eyes open and walk.

Su Mi was not in a hurry to take a taxi, and asked, "There is a fashion magazine asking you to make an appointment, just take a set of photos and nothing else, the time is set in three days, are you going?"

"Dan Chen and I are both fine, Boss, you decide."

Qing Xia nodded, "Yes, let's go."

Su Mi took out the memo on the mobile phone, made a simple note on it, and asked: "There is another commercial performance, two songs are arranged, the price is not bad, and it is in F city, but I have other things at that time, so I can't accompany you." You go."

"It's okay, the four of us have been living in City F, so we're fairly familiar with each other." Qing Xia agreed, agreeing.

"Then I'll send you the schedule in two days."

"it is good."

There was nothing more to explain, Su Mi stood at a convenient intersection, took a taxi and said goodbye to them.

Wen Ruyun leaned his head on Qing Xia's shoulder, watched the taxi carrying Su Mi turn around and leave, and asked confusedly, "When are we leaving?"

"Now." Qing Xia patted Wen Ruyun with unconcealable tenderness and love in her tone, and then said, "Get up first, let's go to the side of the road to take a taxi."

Wen Ruyun responded softly, raised her head obediently, took Qing Xia's hand and walked to the side of the road.

Qing Xia reached out to stop the car, and said to Lan Zhou and Dan Chen, "Let's take two cars."

After Qing Xia watched Lan Zhou and Dan Chen get into the car, she led Wen Ruyun into another car.

As soon as Wen Ruyun got into the car, he was very dishonest, leaning on Qing Xia's body, with his head hanging between Qing Xia's neck, Wen Ruyun's face was a little hot, which was because of drinking.

Qing Xia moved unaccustomed, but was hugged by someone, so Qing Xia had no choice but to reach out and caress the man's back.

Wen Ruyun moved her head again, and adjusted the position, so that the difference from the touch of the bone touched Qing Xia's collarbone.

Qing Xia was in pain, and asked, "Are you still sober? It's just that you blush when you drink, and it doesn't matter if you're drunk or not?"

Wen Ruyun raised his head slightly, and said vaguely: "No, I'm drunk, I'm so dizzy."

After speaking, he lowered his head again and continued with the unfinished work.

Qing Xia silently increased the strength of her hand on Wen Ruyun's back.

Lan Zhou and Dan Chen arrived at the hotel a little earlier than Qing Xia and the others, and they thoughtfully did not wait for Qing Xia's car to arrive before going up together.

Qing Xia didn't need to hide the red marks on her neck, she helped Wen Ruyun into the elevator, Qing Xia's eyes were dark, and as soon as the elevator door closed, she couldn't wait to wrap Wen Ruyun in the corner of the elevator car.

Wen Ruyun had nowhere to hide, and subconsciously grabbed the railing behind him.

Qing Xia lowered her head sideways, and when she clearly felt Wen Ruyun's breath, she deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I'll satisfy you tonight."

After speaking, he kissed it.

Wen Ruyun's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

When she got out of the elevator door, Qing Xia stopped supporting Wen Ruyun, but raised her hand to pat Wen Ruyun's head and said, "I forgot to mention, your acting skills are good."

If Wen Ruyun's intentions were not too obvious, she would not have noticed.

Wen Ruyun blushed like a persimmon, and argued: "It was true at first, but after blowing the wind, I became sober."

Qing Xia smiled faintly, swiped the room card to open the door, noncommittal.

Four years older and more than ten years of care, it's time to get it back little by little.

Fortunately, she was already prepared.

When I woke up the next day, the sky was cloudy and there was a heavy rain outside.

Qing Xiaban sat up, and the time displayed on the phone was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Qing Xia's body was covered with red marks and scratches, and the culprit was sleeping soundly beside her. She bent down and kissed her, then got up to wash.

When it rains heavily, it always makes people feel lazy.

I wanted to watch the recording of a program today, but the heavy rain outside was so rampant that even if it stopped at noon, the road would still be wet for a long time, so I lost the intention of going out.

Qing Xia reckoned that after she finished washing, she would lie back on the bed again, and then when Wen Ruyun woke up, she would ask her if she wanted lunch and what lunch she wanted, order a takeaway, and sit in the room to wait.

Qing Xia buried her head in washing her face, the sound of the water mixed with the sound of the rain outside filled her ears, and she even moved a little slower.

Until she raised her head again, before she had time to see the scene in the mirror clearly, she felt someone hugging her in her arms.

"Are you awake?" Qing Xia stretched out her arms to hug Wen Ruyun, "Are you hungry? If I'm hungry, I'll go downstairs and buy some simple breakfast to fill my stomach. I'll order takeaway for lunch."

Wen Ruyun shook her head, "Not hungry."

He held Qing Xia reluctantly for a while, then yawned, let go of Qing Xia to wash up.

The specific requirements of the next competition will not be notified until two days later, so Qing Xia, who has finished recording the program, has a leisurely time, sits cross-legged on the bed with her laptop in her arms, and starts to use Wen Ruyun's account to make up lessons for herself, mainly to learn more some internet language.

Some comments that I didn't understand before were also turned up, and occasionally a few were replied.

Among the newly added comments, most of them were about the exposure of the six bands last time, Qing Xia ignored them all.

Qing Xia wore half of the earphones, listening to music on the one hand, and mainly on the other side to listen to Wen Ruyun's broken thoughts.

Wen Ruyun came out of the bathroom, took the half earphone that was hanging down, put it in her ear, and leaned against Qing Xia like a boneless person.

When she came, Qing Xia just remembered, and asked: "I watched the performance video you edited Zhu Gou before, can I watch it?"

Wen Ruyun turned her head and buried her face in Qing Xia's shoulder, "No."

Qing Xia changed her tone, "Show me."

"Woo." Wen Ruyun didn't move, "Please stay away from the fan life."

"Really not?"

"No." Wen Ruyun responded quickly.

Qing Xia touched Wen Ruyun's chin with her fingers, squeezed it lightly, then turned around, approached Wen Ruyun's bewildered face, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you don't want to give it?"

Wen Ruyun couldn't stand the look, so don't start by saying: "Okay, you can watch it on your mobile phone, give me the computer, and I'll cut a video for you."

Wen Ruyun picked up Qing Xia's phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint and entered the interface. After finding the home page with the ID number where she posted the video, she handed it to Qing Xia.

Qing Xia took off the earphones, and she got out of bed with the computer in her arms, and went to the table to edit the video.

After Wen Ruyun sat down, suddenly with grievances and flattery, she turned to Qing Xia and said, "Most of them are CP videos, don't be angry."

Qing Xia curled her lips silently, "Okay, I'm not angry."

The first video on Wen Ruyun's homepage was a vlog of them going to the west together that she forwarded and released. Qing Xia skipped this video and clicked on the second one. It was the last time Qing Xia watched Wen Ruyun's edit and felt something was wrong.

Qing Xia guessed right at the time, this is indeed an edit of "Qing Lan" CP.

Several performances were mixed and edited, but the soundtrack used the current popular BE direction songs, which Qing Xia had heard many times on different occasions.The lyrics fit the mood of fans of many real-life CPs, but they only lead to an impossible ending.

Qing Xia unconsciously smiled.

It is good to know.

There are also some clips of Qing Xia's personal orientation, mixed with the whole band's live clips, all of which are made with the songs of Zhu Gou Band.

After reading a few times, Qing Xia felt restless, got out of bed and took out the notebook and pen that she wrote down the inspiration for the lyrics last time from her bag, and sat opposite Wen Ruyun, intending to finish the unfinished lyrics.

Qing Xia writes lyrics quickly, and the first draft is usually completed in less than an hour, but she always wants to keep improving, so she will make changes back and forth.

It's easy to talk about it on weekdays, but today with Wen Ruyun at the side, she can't help but look up.

Wen Ruyun occasionally noticed Qing Xia's gaze a few times and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

The happy little expression on his face when he asked the question, as if he asked this question deliberately, and he wanted to hear a sweet answer.

Qing Xia would often turn her pen around and say, "You stole my inspiration, and I have to look at you to get it back."

Wen Ruyun nodded in satisfaction, "No wonder it is said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The shamelessness of the two of us is becoming more and more alike."

Qing Xia couldn't help but swung her pen and tapped Wen Ruyun on the head.

When Qing Xia finally had a relatively satisfactory first edition, the rain had stopped, the sky was bright, and the sun shone through the windows.

Qing Xia rubbed her wrist and found that Wen Ruyun was looking at her.

"what happened?"

"Hungry." Wen Ruyun said.

Qing Xia subconsciously glanced out the window, the rain had stopped so that Wen Ruyun could go out and eat something good.She asked, "Do you want to order takeaway or go out to eat?"

"Order takeaway, I still have to edit the video." After Wen Ruyun finished speaking, she turned her gaze back to the computer screen, dragging the mouse with her fingers.

Qing Xia was a little curious about the result, but she thought it was better to wait for Wen Ruyun to release the finished product, and then she would go and see it.

The delivery time of the food was much faster than Qing Xia expected.

As soon as Qing Xia brought up the takeaway, the heavy rain poured down again, and there were a few muffled thunders in the middle.

"Let's take a break and eat first." Qing Xia said while opening the packing bag.

Wen Ruyun responded, left the computer, picked up the mobile phone on the table and glanced at it, "Sister Su sent the itinerary."

Qing Xia took Wen Ruyun's mobile phone and put the screen aside, "I'll watch it after dinner."

Wen Ruyun laughed, and was even more happy when he swept aside the milk tea, "I actually bought milk tea! Xia, you are so kind, woo woo woo kiss."

Qing Xia smiled and said, "Go away."

The itinerary sent by Su Mi was standardized and detailed, and even the broadcast time of the "Hot Band" program was noted.

The shooting of the magazine was just two days later, and the previously mentioned commercial performance was on August [-]th, and two days later was the broadcast time of the program that Qing Xia recorded yesterday.

This itinerary only stops before NO.15. Zhu Gou Band has just been exposed to the public, and there are few announcements. After the NO.12 program is broadcast, the rest of the invitations may be received.Su Mi only made the first half of the month, and marked "Undecided" for the second half of the month.

After reading the itinerary, Qing Xia raised her head and asked Wen Ruyun, "Are you going to be with us for this month's activities?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Ruyun put down the half-baked milk tea, "I made an agreement with my parents."

"Row."