My first love brother is coquetry to me again

The heating in the bedroom was turned on very high, and Chu Yu was sitting in front of a large solid wood table, with several arrangement equipment on display.

A large-screen display, a Midi keyboard and a Bluetooth keyboard that look like an electronic organ in the front, a LaunchPad on the left, and a mouse, a small secondary screen and a microphone on the right.

As for him, the earphones are placed on his head like a decoration, and the sound of water flowing and rain that he can hear seems to overlap.

Ren Xi borrowed the bathroom to take a shower. It stands to reason that the soundproofing effect of this house is quite good. It is clear that it is far away, so the noise made him uneasy.

Chu Yu finally found something uncomfortable, his neck was a little allergic itchy, he found some ointment and wiped it on his neck, his small gestures concealed his uneasiness.

The torrential downpour was too embarrassing, and the wind howled angrily and smashed the windows.

Chu Yu still remembers the night they broke up, it was also like this heavy rain, they made an appointment to meet, but Ren Xi temporarily changed the address and sent pigeons, but he waited for Ren Xi all night.

He has been brooding over that matter for more than a year, even when he returned to China by chance and saw Ren Xi again, he couldn't let it go, his reluctance and impulsiveness drowned his reason under the influence of alcohol.

Then they were all drunk, and then the fire hit dry wood, and it was out of control.

Waking up the next day, Ren Xi was tossed like that, and found out that he was the person on the bed, and escaped while he was still awake, which was really good enough.

Later, he heard it mentioned countless times by others that Ren Xi could hang out with Chen Bao's group of dandies who had a good time, and it was probably not the first time that he would go to bed when he was drunk and caught someone.

"Damn it." Chu Yu sneered, feeling like a fool.

Swah——

The sound of water flow stopped, and all the memories that Chu Yu secretly scattered were wiped away.

Two minutes later, click, the half-open door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and the footsteps behind him sounded like a cat walking cautiously.

Ren Xi wiped her hair with a towel, and said in a clear voice, "I've finished washing, and I want to use the hair dryer to dry my hair."

Chu Yu turned his back to him: "In the bathroom."

"...Oh, you are tuning the sound." Ren Xi didn't move, "Then can I have hot food later?"

Chu Yu hummed heavily.

"Thank you." Ren Xi wiped his head with a smile, and walked out the door honestly.

From the corner of her eye, Chu Yu avoided any contact with any details about Ren Xi.

He has never seen such a thick-skinned person—of course, this kind of thinking accompanied him all the time six years ago. At that time, he transferred to Guangdong Province to avoid immigrating to avoid his parents, but he did not expect to provoke such a scumbag.

After an unknown period of time, the hair dryer stopped working again, without warning, and suddenly there was a violent bang outside, accompanied by strong winds, as if a thief had broken into the house to do something bad.

"?!"

Chu Yu rushed to the kitchen with his slippers on.

Ren Xi, who was stunned on the spot, looked over in a hurry. After looking at each other, Chu Yu noticed the smoking microwave oven. His shock and worry completely dissipated after confirming that Ren Xi was fine.

Ren Xi stared blankly at him, unplugged the power, and said aggrieved for a while: "I don't know why it exploded, let me replace it with a new one."

Chu Yu was a little embarrassed: "It was broken last time, and it has been useless, so I didn't bother to buy it."

He was just about to move the dishes away, but Ren Xi grabbed his hand, his slender fingers were almost half hidden in his sleeves, the skin seemed to have brushed against it, and the hot steam that soaked into the surface couldn't escape.

Chu Yu turned his face sideways, his eyes were full of Ren Xi with half-wet hair, and he was also wearing his sweater, making him look like a golden house.

"I'm really hungry." Ren Xi said in a soft voice, "Can I eat next?"

With four eyes facing each other, Ren Xizhiqu let go of his hand as he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Chu Yu was speechless and laughed angrily: "What kind of noodles? Only pasta and egg noodles."

"I want to eat pasta." Ren Xi turned around and opened the refrigerator, casually like the owner of the house, "There are tomatoes and minced meat, and I can make the sauce very quickly."

Facing the endless rainstorm, Chu Yu gave up struggling: "OK."

The status of the young master is divided into people, and the family business was similar in the early days. Chu Yu, who grew up with the elderly's parents since childhood, is sensible early, knows how to cook, has no airs, looks cold but is easy to get along with.

On the other hand, Ren Xi is a real young master, with ten fingers not touching the spring water, spoiled and spoiled, and Chu Yu taught simple scrambled eggs.

In the kitchen, there was a tacit cooperation in silence, Chu Yu cooked the noodles, Ren Xi prepared the sauce, the cramped space was crowded by the bodies of two grown men.

Ren Xi didn't do it on purpose, he stepped back and was squeezed by Chu Yu who turned around to take the dinner plate.

After brushing the tip of his nose, Ren Xichu calmly handed over the plate: "Here you are."

Close at hand, his eyes fell on his ruddy lips, Chu Yu froze all over: "..."

Chu Yu is 1.8 meters [-] tall and keeps fit all the year round. The relaxation of hormones is revealed in the air, and the temperament of a big boy who has not been deeply involved in the world has not yet fallen off.

Ren Xi was fascinated and greedy, his eyes dodged, but he opened his lips but couldn't speak.

Chu Yu's deep eyes pressed tightly, and asked, "On purpose?"

Ren Xi shook his head hesitantly.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Chu Yu took a deep breath, "Ren Xi, are you going to sleep with me again and pretend to be missing?"

Ren Xi's eyes flashed helpless: "No, that time..."

"What about that time?"

Ren Xi couldn't continue, he wanted to say that there was a misunderstanding, but he didn't know how to explain it to Chu Yu.

"I don't know. When I saw you in Los Angeles, I really didn't intend to provoke you, and I didn't dare."

"...But I always run into you later."

Ren Xi's eyes dodged, and he spoke in fear. He looked down and noticed the red spot on Chu Yu's side neck, and was stunned suddenly, with tears in his eyes: "Have you looked for someone else in these years?"

It's really sinful enough, every time after dreaming about Ren Xi, I wake up with my right hand, where can I find someone else.

Chu Yu was really afraid of him: "Why ask this?"

"I want to know." Ren Xi squeezed over to scoop up the pasta by himself, his voice sticky and pitiful, "Forget it, there is, don't tell me yourself."

You know your size.

Chu Yu walked out of the kitchen sideways, and said, "Let's eat first."

The subtle atmosphere continued into the hall.

Ren Xi sat cross-legged on the plush floor mat, and gradually became presumptuous, leaning his elbows on the coffee table, eating noodles rolled with a fork, leaning his back on the edge of the sofa, obediently like his little pet.

"Chu Yu."

"What are you doing?"

Ren Xi puffed his cheeks and turned around: "What are you busy with?"

"Get an account number." Chu Yu said perfunctorily.

Chu Yu was half lying on the corner of the sofa not far away.

He has released a few songs these days that have been changed, including old domestic songs that have been passed down by word of mouth, and newly released overseas pop songs, and the response has been tepid.

Ren Xi has excellent eyesight, and he can see the platform and account at a glance.

He secretly poked and adjusted the volume of the phone to none, entered Choy in the search box, and clicked on a random video to watch it.

[Brothers, this blogger is awesome: @Choy]

【Help me, it sounds so good! ! ! 】

[Brother Choy's hand playing the guitar is too damn suaaahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

[Mom, I found a treasure music blogger! 】

[Rocket leave a name! Choy must be on fire! 】

【After I start following now, I will be an old fan hhhh】

[Why isn't it popular ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah my family members are dead! ! 】

[Why doesn't Choy show his face!At first glance, he looks like a handsome guy with broad shoulders and abdominal muscles hahaha]

[How can there be such a gentle chord 5555 I love the beats of other videos too! 】

[I really want to fall in love with baby CC after hearing this [cover your mouth and cry]]

"..."

Ren Xi chewed the pasta hard, and tasted vinegar. Can someone else call a baby? !

When they were in a relationship before, Zaizai was his exclusive name for Chu Yu, which is equivalent to "obedient" and "baby" in the local area.

When washing the dishes, Chu Yu was attracted by the noise mixed with the sound of water splashing. He really didn't know how to wash two dishes with one fork.

Thinking about cooking noodles again, he almost kissed Ren Xi, what a mistake.

——The rain didn't stop, but Bie Renxi didn't insist on leaving, he took the initiative to ask people to stay.

It is invincible to write songs on rainy days with doors and windows closed and ambient lights turned on.

Lai Renjing is not out of business, Ren Xi and Chu Yu came to another workshop - the professional level is comparable to a small recording studio, the equipment is all shipped back from the United States by Chu Yu, and there are so many kinds of musical instruments.

This scene alone makes anyone who is not in this industry or has never seen the world, will be confused when seeing it, and lament the high realm of burning money.

But at the moment, Ren Xi deliberately searched for the corner of the musical instrument.

When he saw the fire stick that gave him a "huge sum" of 200 yuan, he was in a trance, looking for Chu Yu's eyes in a panic.

Chu Yu realized something, and forcibly suppressed the complicated emotions that were flooded into his heart by the past.

The two of them didn't expose it, and they didn't even mention the funny past that happened for the 200 yuan.

Chu Yu opened the master tape in the computer file, and changed the subject as if avoiding it: "Listen to the rough mix first, the atmosphere of "Track" is not difficult to guess, and the concept will be clear after listening."

Ren Xi sat down unscrupulously, without ordering Party A's Yazi: "Okay."

This song is the aftereffect of a warm Japanese drama that Chu Yu watched recently.

The whole is fresh and romantic. Drums and guitars run through the whole song. Some basses are added. Listen carefully to the RnB-style melody and hit the soft spot. The title of the song is tentatively "Track".

"What did you hear?" Chu Yu paused, his fingertips seemed to have nowhere on the table.

Ren Xi: "The trajectory of a girl chasing her dream?"

Chu Yu agreed in his heart: "The two girls have different origins, but they are doing the same thing because of their dreams at the two ends of the world. This is their same life trajectory."

"Didn't you write any lyrics?" Ren Xi's eyes were burning, "You are completely fine."

Chu Yu begged him not to flatter him: "No, my shortcoming."

He hummed softly throughout this demo, and temporarily reserved the rap section, which was also at the request of the program group, so that during the group evaluation, the trainee girls could rap and sing under the arrangement of the script.

The cooperation was impeccable and smooth, and the two of them seemed to return to the music classroom a few years ago, expressing their enthusiasm for creation.

In the past, Ren Xi didn't know anything, but now he can pick up everything, from knowledge of music theory, to details of arrangement, and even has insights into the arrangement of the stage.

Chu Yu's ears were filled with the sound of crackling rain.

In his eyes, Ren Xi was by his side, so unreal, he leaned back in his seat, stared at that porcelain-white face absently, and admitted that he had lost the battle.

Ren Xi's skin is very fair and blushing, and in the game, his appearance and figure are almost copied to Chu Yu's preferences, and it is easy to seduce him.

"When I was chasing you that year, I was full of lies. I lied to you that I was a poor student with 50 yuan a week for living expenses. I saved money and said that I would give you a guitar."

"Chen Bao heard that I bought an [-] one, and scolded me, telling me to give away [-], don't act too outrageously."

Ren Xi said, leaning over and leaning over: "...It's all like this, and we are all like this later, why do you still keep the stuff I gave you?"

Those eyes were bright, and there was a lot of deception on the whole face that was originally pure and harmless.

Chu Yute wanted to find a cigarette to smoke, and then spit out the smoke and sprayed him in the face: "Want to hear that I can't let you go?"

Ren Xi shook his head abruptly: "I dare not think about it."

"Then what are you thinking." Chu Yu half-closed his eyes, let the lightning flash and thunder outside the window, and asked dumbly, "You think I'll tear your clothes off so that you can't close your legs?"

Ren Xi pursed her lips tightly, her cheeks stained with layers of embarrassment and panic.

He finally couldn't hold back and choked up again: "...I'm sorry, it rained a lot that day, we agreed to meet each other, and I know what the answer is for you not showing up."

Chu Yu frowned: "What did you say?"

Why didn't he show up?Chu Yu's mind went blank, Ren Xi wasn't drunk.

Ren Xi was crying like he was drunk, talking nonsense: "A lot of things happened later, I was so confused, I didn't even have a chance to explain."

"You don't want me anymore, Zaizai, I don't deny it."

"But you, why did you come back to me again? I seem to be dreaming, can you make me dream a little more greedily."

Chu Yu tried to find a trace of acting skills in his crying.

But no, there was no trace to be found, Ren Xi was deceiving in front of him, but that frank and burning love never deceived him.His heart was moistened, and he wanted to block Ren Xi's lips to stop him from crying.

It was Ren Xi who stumbled up to him, pressed his trembling lips against Chu Yu's sensitive neck, and exhaled hot and messy breath, proving that he was in a mess.

Then Ren Xi hugged him tightly, and said pitifully: "I'm a bastard..."

"But I miss you so much, bastard."

Chu Yu was coaxed into hype, and he had to admit that his heart softened.