This marriage is always inseparable

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After the recording was over, Jiang Zhitang received a call from his manager as soon as he returned to the hotel, asking him to go to the company to record the song the next morning, which was the ending song of a movie.

This movie is going to be released on the [-]th National Day, and a gold medal producer in the industry is specially invited to write the song. The lyrics and music are very good, but it is also very difficult to sing.

Manager: "I sent you the song on WeChat. I will send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning. This time, they are calling you by name. Be good."

Jiang Zhitang: "Yes, I see."

He hung up the phone, opened the song file and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, why is this style so familiar?

Jiang Zhitang thought for a while, and then poked the profile picture of a night owl who cultivated immortality at midnight all the year round in the WeChat list.

[Big brother? ]

There was a quick reply: [? ]

[……is it you? ]

[You still don’t recognize my song?Still need this question mark? ]

It seemed as if they had finally found a chance to talk about this topic, and they sent messages one after another, and Jiang Zhitang's phone vibrated and rang non-stop.

[The old man said that his precious apprentice was wronged, and he didn't play Weibo, and he didn't know where he got the news, so he called and scolded me. ]

[I've also been in retreat recently. After the old man finished talking, I went to have a look and found out. If I was wronged, I don't know how to come to my brother? ]

[But I was thinking, he is the one who pulls you to do experimental music, isn't it me?What is the old man scolding me for? ]

[Okay, it’s too late today so I won’t chat with you, go to sleep, come over tomorrow and sing for me, if I can’t sing well, I should still be scolded and beaten! ]

In the past, when the master was in class, Zhou Huo would come to play the role of teaching assistant from time to time, and Jiang Zhitang was also educated by the senior brother.

He held the phone and typed very seriously.

[Well, thank you, big brother, and thank you, Master. ]

[Besides, thank you, I’m angry, go to sleep, tomorrow’s song will be boring. ]

Jiang Zhitang looked at the news and smiled, as if a warm current flowed through his heart.

His senior brother is called Zhou Huo, and he is the first disciple of his teacher Yan Yuquan. At that time, his master's reputation was in full swing, and no matter what happened in the music circle, he wanted to bear Yan Yuquan's name.

But Zhou Huo didn't want to be said to be relying on his master for food, so he kept hiding his identity as a teacher until he became famous in his 40s, so he didn't deliberately hide this matter again.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhitang first came to the recording studio to practice singing alone.The studio this time was not the one he was used to recording in, but a recording studio specially found by the film studio for simultaneous recording, and he needed to familiarize himself with it in advance.

One of the characteristics of Zhou Huo's songs is that he likes to record in the same period. Unless the effect he wants is not achieved in the end, he will record separately and then mix the tracks.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huo and the teachers of the band also came, and the manager hurriedly took him over to say hello.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, and hello, Mr. Band." Jiang Zhitang greeted his manager.

"Hiss—" Zhou Huo became angry when he saw Jiang Zhitang pretending not to be familiar with him, and stretched out his hand to lift him out from behind the manager.

"Call Senior Brother."

"...Hi, senior brother." Jiang Zhitang was lifted by the back of his neck, obediently calling out.

As soon as the conversation between the two came out, the band teacher and Jiang Zhitang's manager on the side showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Although the agent knew that Jiang Zhitang had some relationship with Yan Yuquan, he always thought it was just a nominal student, let alone his relationship with Zhou Huo. Jiang Zhitang never told the company.

Zhou Huo let go of Jiang Zhitang's neck, put one hand on his shoulder, and turned to speak to the crowd.

"Let me introduce, my junior brother Jiang Zhitang. In the past, children wanted to be strong and insisted on making some achievements on their own. As a result, I was scolded by the old man two days ago, thinking that I didn't take good care of people."

Jiang Zhitang knew that his brother was supporting him, so he lowered his head and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, brother."

Zhou Huo flicked Jiang Zhitang's head, "Go in and sing well, if you can't sing well, you will be beaten."

The elder brother really did what he said, and spent three days with him on a song, and Jiang Zhitang's voice was hoarse when he finally left the studio.

"Have you been lazy recently?" Zhou Huo and the others had almost left before asking Jiang Zhitang a little seriously.

"One thing..." Jiang Zhitang lowered his head in shame. Ever since Lu Ye filed for divorce from him, his daily practice time has been greatly reduced, and he was also a little absent-minded during practice.

Zhou Huo sighed, stroked Jiang Zhitang's white hair backwards, and messed up his soft hair, "Come to senior brothers and sisters if you are wronged, these people in front of you are not for fun, don't Always carry it alone."

Jiang Zhitang straightened his hair, nodded, "Yeah."

"Hmm!" Zhou Huo slapped the hand that was touching his head, "Sing for me, do you hear me? You don't need the old man to help you if your basic skills are ruined. I'll beat you first!"

The brother's voice was very irritable, but Jiang Zhitang felt very warm in his heart when he heard it. After his grandmother was gone, it was not his parents who gave him the most family warmth, but the teacher and such a group of brothers and sisters who loved him as his own brother.

Zhou Huo sent his junior brother home and brought him a bunch of things from the trunk.

"Your sister-in-law gave you some food. If you have nothing to do in the future, come to the brother's house to play. Don't always learn how I avoided suspicion when I was young, do you hear me?"

Jiang Zhitang nodded obediently, but he was thinking in his heart that he didn't know who it was, who was sneaky when he paid New Year's greetings to the teacher.

He returned home with big bags and small bags, and the phone rang as soon as he entered the door. After seeing the caller ID on it, Jiang Zhitang's smiling mouth froze slightly, and he answered the phone cautiously.

"……Mother."

"Xinxin's birthday is tomorrow, do you have time?"

Before Jiang Zhitang could speak, the other side immediately said, "Don't come back if you don't have time."

Jiang Zhitang unconsciously clenched the hand holding the phone, his knuckles turned slightly white.

"I'm free, I'll go back."

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds before he said: "Oh, do you need to clean up the room? The housekeeper is not here for the past two days..."

Jiang Zhitang pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, "No, I'll be back that day."

"Oh, that's fine."

"Mom—" Jiang Zhitang wanted to say something more, but Jiang's mother hung up the phone directly.

He stood there for a while before putting down his phone, covering his eyes with one hand, and said to himself silently in his heart:

It's okay, I've been used to it since I was a child, it doesn't matter...

The next day, Jiang Zhitang took the custom-made skirt and drove to his mother's house in city L next door. It took nearly three hours to drive there from the downtown area of ​​city B.

After his parents divorced, Jiang Zhitang lived with his mother. In order to take care of herself, her mother lost her job in the International Orchestra and could only work as a piano teacher in an interest class in her hometown.

Later, his mother took him to marry her current husband, opened a piano room by herself, and gave birth to her younger sister Qi Xinxin. After that, Jiang Zhitang finally saw a smile on his mother's face again.

As soon as the car was parked in the temporary parking space downstairs in the community, Qi Xinxin ran down from upstairs.

"Brother!" The little girl started to shout from afar.

"Happy birthday, little princess," Jiang Zhitang handed the beautiful box to Qi Xinxin, "a gift."

"Thank you brother!" The little girl stepped on her feet and looked back a few times after finishing speaking, "Where is my brother-in-law? Didn't he come?"

Qi Xinxin is actually a die-hard CP fan of the two, but the high school students are strictly watched by their parents, and her brother is unwilling to bring him back, forcing her to go online to eat candy, even though she can eat candy at close range. I heard some time ago When she heard the news that the two were divorcing, she, the gula melaka girl, almost cried!

"Hmm... He, he has something to do." Jiang Zhitang was vague.

Qi Xinxin looked at her brother's expression, "Brother, the news that you two were divorced on the Internet was false, right? That's right! You two are on variety shows together!"

Jiang Zhitang looked at his younger sister's expectant eyes, thought for a while and said, "Really, but don't tell Uncle Qi and Mom first."

Qi Xinxin: "...!!"

Which palm sugar girl is worse than her!Steamed and stamped in person!

"Brother, why! I haven't met my brother-in-law yet, you two are so sweet!"

She almost shouted on the spot——I don't believe it!I do not believe!How could the cp I was drinking be be! !

It was also difficult for Jiang Zhitang to explain the current situation between him and Lu Ye, so he could only use the standard of "adults" to deal with the quotation, "Kids don't ask."

As soon as she opened the door, Mother Jiang was fiddling with the birthday cake in front of the dining table, when she heard a voice laughing and saying, "Xinxin, come and see the birthday cake that mother made herself..."

Before she finished speaking, Mother Jiang turned her head and saw Jiang Zhitang, the smile on her face faded.

"Sit down and eat later."

Jiang Zhitang hesitated and took out the perfume box behind him, "Mom, this is for you."

Mother Jiang took it casually and put it on the table, and turned into the room without saying a word.

Qi Xinxin ran up quickly, grabbed Jiang Zhitang's arm, and called out cautiously, "Brother..."

Jiang Zhitang came back to his senses and let out a smile, then turned around and patted her, "It's okay, brother is used to it."

He has lived on campus since junior high school, and only goes home on weekends and winter and summer vacations. He seldom comes back when he goes to college. Jiang Zhitang is more used to saying "mother's house" instead of "my house" when it comes to this.

Although Uncle Qi is very kind to him, and my sister likes him very much, but...every time, my mother's attitude is to remind me that this is their family of three, and I am just an outsider living here temporarily.

……

Lu Ye looked at the new strategy Dali found for him in his hand——

"Scheming: Do you want to get his heart? Do you want his body and mind? Do you want him to love you to the point of death? Then! You! Need such a scheming!"

Lu Ye, who has carefully studied this strategy for two days, felt that it was a proverb!Dali is right, this time I will be able to succeed immediately! !

So, after he read through the strategy once again, he planned to implement the first strategy of attacking the mind—to take the initiative by surprise and attack!

On such a dark and windy night, Lu Ye got into the car and went home. It was already so late, he didn't intend to come out after entering the house!

The password of the door lock was still not changed, Lu Ye opened the door and went in, and hugged Xiaosha who was running towards him head-on.

"Good boy, dad will play with you later, where's your dad?"

Xiaosha can be regarded as waiting for his father to come here. Today, his father didn't know what happened. He locked himself in the room as soon as he came back at night, and he didn't open the door no matter how hard he tried!

"Ow!"

Xiaosha bit Lu Ye's trousers and walked all the way to the door of the room. He stretched out his hand and pushed it, only to find that the door was locked.

"You know?" Lu Ye knocked on the door, and said his omnipotent excuse, "I'm here to see my son, I haven't seen him these days, how much he misses me, it's all a dream."

However, there was no movement in the room, and Lu Ye knocked on the door again, but there was still no sound.

"Know? You let me in, that, I didn't see my son outside, did you lock him in the room?"

The little silly squatting at his feet: "Oh?"

Lu Ye knocked on the door for a long time to no avail, so he knelt down and groped under the carpet, and he found a key.

Not only did Jiang Zhitang not change the password of the gate, but even the place where the key was hidden.

"Am I going in?" Lu Ye opened the door and walked in, then closed it, ruthlessly shutting the little fool who wanted to follow in.

Xiaosha: "Oh?!"

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and the lights were not turned on, only the moonlight from outside the window came in and fell on the bulging quilt on the bed.

Lu Ye walked over on tiptoe, and saw that the quilt was still, as if he had already fallen asleep.

He took two deep breaths and that's it!It's time to implement the second strategy in the strategy!

"Second plan of scheming: Man, it's time to show your majesty! —— Don't be cowardly, just kiss, kiss ta!"

After Lu Ye finished his psychological training, he threw off the quilt, closed his eyes, and pursed his lips to kiss her, but was suddenly pushed away by a pair of hands.

There was a nasal sound in Jiang Zhitang's voice, "Stop making trouble, Xiaosha is outside, you go out and look for it."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to bury his head back under the quilt, Lu Ye quickly grabbed Jiang Zhitang's hand, which was icy cold.

He picked up the remote control of the air conditioner that had been set aside, turned up the temperature, and held Jiang Zhitang's hand in his own to warm it up.

"The temperature is so low, and you catch a cold for a while, and you will have a nasal sound when you speak."

Jiang Zhitang wanted to pull his hand out, but he was grabbed even tighter after pulling twice.

"Don't move, I'll cover you." Lu Ye looked at Jiang Zhitang, his eyes were filled with moonlight, and looked extraordinarily bright. Seeing Jiang Zhitang looking over, he smiled "hehe", thinking about finding an opportunity to implement this second plan.

Jiang Zhitang struggled harder, and his nasal voice became heavier. He shoved Lu Ye with his other hand, "Get out, get out..."

At this moment, Lu Ye finally sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Zhitang. He held him firmly with one hand, and turned on the small lamp by the bed with the other hand, and the room lit up. Lu Ye looked at Jiang Zhitang, only to find that he had two The eye sockets were unnaturally red.

"I know what's wrong? Did I scratch you?" Lu Ye hurriedly let him go, "I'm sorry..."

Jiang Zhitang just looked at him without saying a word, but his eyes became more and more red.

Lu Ye was at a loss for a moment, and all the messy strategies in his mind were forgotten by him, "It's all Dali, what kind of garbage attack did he find..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Zhitang's red eyes were gradually filled with water mist, and then fell down one by one along his cheeks. Jiang Zhitang bit his lip, trying to keep himself from crying, but the tears on his face were getting bigger and bigger. More and more, the quilt under the body fainted with wet spots, and the body trembled with it.

Lu Ye panicked, he had never seen Jiang Zhitang cry, let alone cry so hard, he hurriedly moved over to wipe the tears off Jiang Zhitang's face with his palm, but more and more, the tears almost rolled from Jiang Zhitang's eyes When it came down, it was like falling on Lu Ye's heart, making him sore and painful.

"Don't cry, Zhizhi, don't cry..." Lu Ye couldn't help but hugged him carefully in his arms, and couldn't say anything comforting, so he could only pat his back to coax him.

Jiang Zhitang was hugged like a treasure, but for a moment he felt even more wronged. He stretched out his arms and hugged Lu Ye tightly, tears fell down his chin and into Lu Ye's neck.

Lu Ye could only hear him crying, like a very wronged child, whispering in his ear, "Why..."

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I finally got to write that Lu Hanhan has become enlightened (although only a little bit), and I am almost dying of anxiety_(:3」∠?)_