Filling airborne [entertainment]

Zhou Yubai's voice is deep and soothing, and the piano keys flow in the brisk drumbeat. The sound of the piano seems to be hiking up the mountain along the snowy night of Holmenkollen Mountain, leaving a series of deep or shallow marks.

As one of the main dancers, Zhou Yubai is not the main vocal, which does not mean that he is much inferior.

Unlike lead singer Wan Bai's bright and clear voice, and Zhou Yubai's lower range, this song was originally written according to Lin Xiangbei's voice, and his singing has a more melodious flavor.

Lin Xiangbei closed his eyes, and the singing from the single earphone matched the wind in the summer night. In the slightly dim room at midnight, the bedside lamp was dimly and brightly lit in warm tones.

There are endless waves rolling on the endless coast, and the lighthouse stands still when the long-distance ships are faltering, shining a warm light that penetrates the thick fog.

The snow-capped mountains and the deep fog in the forest, leaving the past spring and going through countless winter days, what you see is the gorgeous aurora all over the sky.

The magnificence of the world is a scroll waiting to be filled. Zhou Yubai sang softly, which was closer to a free and casual hum.There are many things to do, and there are constraints on time and space. He asked Lin Xiangbei to close his eyes, wrote him a song to the end of the world, and handed him the dream catcher that can go nowhere.

Do you want to spend the next spring with me?

Going to a place as far away as the polar region, stepping on the snow that just fell in the morning, breathing the lingering coolness in the bitter air, holding hands clumsily in the pockets of the same coat through gloves.

The exhaled breath froze in the sub-zero mountains, the frothy beer rolled down the throat, and they kissed each other.

Everyone is small in a star-studded universe, but I own you.

Every time you turn around, there are people who can fill your eyes, the snow-capped mountains are higher than the sky, the ocean floods the land, and there are people you want to see around you, and the shadows are not alone, intertwined in every moonlit night.

Zhou Yubai's voice rarely echoed briskly in the night, Lin Xiangbei opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling at the end of the last note. In the empty room, he did not hide his unrelenting smile.

"It's over."

Zhou Yubai's voice sounded again, maybe it was too quiet at night, Lin Xiangbei only listened to his voice seriously and attentively, so he had the illusion that the voice from the earphones seemed to be extra deep and pleasant compared to usual, which made people feel uncomfortable. People want to stop and stay, and then listen to him say a few more words.

He seemed to chuckle lightly, probably because he thought it was funny talking to himself in the recording studio, and sighed.

The sigh with a smile seemed to ring in Lin Xiangbei's ear, sweeping over the nerve endings, causing him to purse his lips uncomfortably.

Zhou Yubai can't predict the future, the recording is obviously pre-recorded, so he won't know what happened tonight.

But the moment Lin Xiangbei heard the recording, he realized one thing——

Zhou Yubai has been waiting for this day to come.

Like a very patient hunter, he has predicted the possible path of the prey and set up traps in advance to wait for the opponent to fall.Or the fisherman who is fishing, will not retract the fishing rod before confirming the bite.

It's just that even if Lin Xiangbei knows this now, he won't argue with Zhou Yu anymore.

"I don't know when you'll receive the earphones I gave you, but I don't think it's too far away."

"Lin Xiangbei, since I've given you the headset, you should already know what I'm going to say next."

Lin Xiangbei withdrew his smile and listened quietly.

He listened very carefully, his eyes fell on the lines on the ceiling, and he heard Zhou Yubai's voice echoing in the earphones.

The tone is serious, leaving no room for it.

"However, there are some things that need to be clarified, so that there will be no regrets and contradictions in the future. Eliminate all uncertain factors and leave the only correct answer without misunderstanding."

Lin Xiangbei's breathing gradually slowed down unconsciously, he was a little lost in thought, and he seemed to be concentrating on listening to the other party's next words.

More focused than ever.

There was silence in the earphones for a long time, as if Zhou Yubai was doing psychological construction, and it seemed that he was organizing his language. Only the constant sound of steady breathing could prove that there was no problem and the recording was cut off.

"Lin Xiangbei, I don't want to say this to an empty recording studio, so you have heard this sentence now, and I will say it again in the future."

"...Lin Xiangbei."

"If there's nothing wrong with my mind, I'm in love with you."

It seemed that the tense string had relaxed a lot when he said it in one breath for the first time, and Zhou Yubai repeated it again with a more certain tone, like the so-called "say important things three times", emphasizing it again .

"I like you."

He is upright, not like a man in his early 20s, but like a little old man.

Zhou Yubai's voice lowered, as if whispering softly.

"..."

"I like you."

The audio cuts out the next second.

It was rare for Lin Xiangbei to look at the ceiling blankly. He was stunned for a few minutes, and then went to listen to the sound in the earphone for a long time. After he was sure that there was nothing, not even the vague breathing sound, he still did not take it off. earphone.

The mobile phone was in Zhou Yubai's hands, and the earphone was connected to his mobile phone. He did not continue to put down another audio, and Lin Xiangbei could not speak directly into the earphone.

He knew why he didn't take off his earphones, he was wondering if Zhou Yubai still had unfinished audio.

The other party couldn't hear his voice through the earphones, so Lin Xiangbei just lay there for a while, checking the time on the phone screen.

...It's past twelve o'clock.

But Lin Xiangbei, who rarely suffers from insomnia, has no sleepiness.

With a calm expression, he grabbed the soft air-conditioning quilt, sighed and pulled it over the top of his head, covering the burning ears between the black hair.

He pursed his lips hard, touched his hot neck uncomfortably, then touched his cheek and forehead.

Lin Xiangbei's expression was calm, and from the perspective of unfamiliar people, he was still extremely calm.It's just that under the air-conditioning quilt covering the top of the head, he opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes were pitch black, and he was still blinking in ecstasy.

He is thinking.

I don't know how long it has passed, Lin Xiangbei could have counted seconds with one mind, but now he has lost the perception of time.

He lifted the quilt due to a slight lack of oxygen, and his cold white complexion, which could not be tanned by the scorching sun, was slightly reddened by the sweltering heat, and his black hair was scattered in front of his eyes. The numbers on the screen gave him the answer.

00: 36.

Lin Xiangbei pursed his lips, tightened his hand holding the quilt, and unlocked the screen to see the chat history at the top.

There is no new news, this neighbor next door who didn't follow up after talking, didn't show any sense of responsibility for the insomnia caused by him, and didn't leave a word.

Lin Xiangbei knows that Zhou Yubai often suffers from insomnia, but if he falls asleep after playing the recording to him, Lin Xiangbei will sulk tonight instead.

He never took off the bluetooth earphones, and even put some crooked earphones back on when he sat up.

Lin Xiangbei sat up and stared quietly for a while, then lowered his eyes and sent a message to Zhou Yubai.

Zhou Yubai's mobile phone in the next room vibrated twice.

[Polar Bear No. 1729: Open the door. ]

After Lin Xiangbei sent the message, he walked out with his mobile phone in his hand, taking into account that his teammates were sleeping, so he kept his movements light.

Not only did Zhou Yubai not sleep, he might still be waiting for news from Lin Xiangbei.

— because he opened the door too fast.

Seeing his reaction speed when he opened the door, Lin Xiangbei lowered his eyes and flashed a smile, then quickly restrained himself.

Zhou Yubai looked at Lin Xiangbei in front of him by the light in the room.

His expression was calm, even a little cold, except for his messy and soft black hair hanging too loosely on his forehead, and his fair face was also somewhat unusually flushed, he was almost invulnerable.

As usual, the attitude is calm and there is no rush.

But he was exposed too thoroughly. He stood in front of Zhou Yubai's room at 36:[-].

There were teammates sleeping on the same floor, and neither of them made any loud noises, and the door opened and closed very quietly.

Lin Xiangbei didn't intend to enter Zhou Yubai's room, he just maintained his superficial calm and indifference, looked straight at Zhou Yubai, and after a while raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yubai, who was taller than him, with slender and cold white fingers Grabbing the opponent's collar, Zhou Yubai, who was too tall, was pulled towards him.

Zhou Yubai followed his strength and lowered his head cooperatively, and even had the time to quietly rub Lin Xiangbei's cheek with his straight nose.

Lin Xiangbei's eyes fluctuated, as if Zhou Yubai's cheeky smile angrily.

He lowered his voice and said softly: "Let me finish listening, so it's over?"

Before Zhou Yubai could answer, Lin Xiangbei said calmly, "Zhou Yubai, you did it on purpose."

For half an hour, there was no news.

Like a big dog, Zhou Yubai buried himself on the side of his neck and took a deep breath, lowering his voice: "I don't understand, obviously you came to find me."

Lin Xiangbei saw the headphones that Zhou Yubai was still wearing.

He didn't let go of Zhou Yubai's collar, but pushed it very lightly, quietly watching Zhou Yubai who stood up straight.

He was about to say something when he saw Zhou Yubai looking down at him against the light in the room and smiling.

The voice was very low, barely audible in order not to disturb his teammates, but the distance between the two exceeded a safe distance, and Lin Xiangbei could hear it clearly.

Zhou Yubai's light brown eyes stared at Lin Xiangbei, like the sunlight reflecting off the snow-capped mountains.

"Lin Xiangbei, I like you."

Lin Xiangbei didn't look away, and didn't take back his hand. Zhou Yubai nodded unexpectedly, and replied seriously: "Yes, I see."

Zhou Yubai wanted to laugh again, today he wanted to laugh more than in the past year.

Lin Xiangbei looked at him with dark eyes, and said softly, "Zhou Yubai."

Zhou Yubai circled him, resting his chin on Lin Xiangbei's shoulder: "Speak, I'm listening."

The body uploaded from Zhou Yubai was warm, and Lin Xiangbei pushed his face to free his heavy shoulders: "Zhou Yubai, you are very heavy."

Zhou Yubai nodded indifferently: "Oh."

Then he said casually, "Then don't go back to the room, I can't sleep."

Lin Xiangbei wanted to talk about the logical relationship between these two sentences, but Zhou Yubai, who was like a large pendant, carried him into the room with ease and closed the door.

A dull and speechless nasal voice came from Zhou Yubai's arms, he barely poked out a pair of eyes, his black hair was messier than before: "...you let me go."

Zhou Yubai tightened his arms confidently, and shook his head softly: "I don't."

This was the second time Lin Xiangbei entered Zhou Yubai's room.

Zhou Yubai doesn't like changes in the furnishings. Every detail is exactly the same. The only difference is that there is an extra shoe box on the bedside table. It should be taken out to look at it today and has not been put back.