Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Song Yishen's mobile phone was put aside, and the calls were made one after another, and finally turned off automatically when it ran out of power.Xia Shiyou took a few moments to take a look, and found that most of the circle had called.
There was a light smoke smell of charcoal in the air, and the charcoal core crackled and exploded. Song Yishen leaned on the railing and watched intently. The tiny scarlet on the shelf was like flint falling from the sky, swaying and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Xia Shiyou was full and lying on the swing chair to play the game. Defending the radish has been cleared several times, but the version has been updated recently, and the picture is more exquisite and lovely. Xia Shiyou re-downloaded and planned to play the level again.
Song Yishen wiped out almost all the remaining wine, but he ate very little barbecue.
There was a strange sense of escape between the two of them.
When Xia Jiming called, the ringtone of the phone startled both of them.
It is SOW's first single "Percent".
Xia Shiyou was a little nervous for some reason, the phone was hung up before the lyrics were sung.
Song Yishen didn't say anything, and there was still an emotionless smile on his face.
The screen of the phone jumped again, without paying attention, in the gap of a few seconds, the monster boss took a big bite of the radish, Xia Shiyou looked at that bite, and suddenly felt distressed.
Although the turret has been built, even if it wins in the end, the carrot is not the original carrot.
"I don't know why you said that on stage. But I never thought you were ruined."
Xia Shiyou exited the game, opened the playlist that had been saved all the time, got up and walked to Song Yishen's side, and carefully clicked on the play of "Percent".
The smile on his face disappeared at some point.
When Xia Shiyou started playing "Percent", Song Yishen just watched all this expressionlessly, with a cold expression, as if a little impatient, disdainful to talk about it, but in the end all these were hidden in his dark eyes.
Song Yishen drank all the beer in the can in one gulp.
Xia Shiyou looked down at the lyrics scrolling, and tapped his fingertips on the railing to the beat, "I've known you for a long time. At that time, my parents had just divorced, and my vacation was divided into two, my mother's half, Half of my dad. When I went back to China to meet my dad, he took me to your campus concert."
After finishing one bottle, Song Yishen opened another bottle.
Xia Shiyou turned his head to watch the foam overflowing, and it was blown away by the night wind in an instant.There is a faint aroma of malt between them, as well as the smoke of alcohol.
"At that time, he admired you very much and wanted to sign you. However, the shareholders in the company felt that signing you would not make much money, and they were worried that you had just graduated from school and were arrogant and would not obey the company's commercial operation. They later built momentum Create another band, you know, Recording, and then compete with you, so that the topic will naturally become popular..."
"It seems to be far away..."
Xia Shiyou bent over, put his chin on the back of his hand, and looked at the dark forest below. The sound of the sea water beating against the rocks seemed to come out of a dream slowly. If he didn't pay attention, he would be carried away by the mountain wind. Back and forth, the twists and turns are like sighs.
"I'm sure you never did those things."
"You love music so much, how did you ruin it all?"
"I remember when the first official album came out, you signed autographs for every fan present. Later, there were too many people and the security guards wouldn't let you in, so you ran out alone to sign. Under the sun, you were sweating all over, so you signed it. Five pens, my wrists trembled at the end of signing."
"I was handing you water, but you didn't have time to look at me..."
Xia Shiyou squinted and smiled.
The sound of Song Yishen swallowing beer came from his ear, a little hasty and flustered.It seemed that Xia Shiyou's memories had pierced a hidden hole in his heart. This hole was getting bigger and bigger, and it couldn't be filled no matter what.
"By the way, you wrote my name wrong twice. When it came to time, you always wrote it as the world's world, but the third time I went with my student ID card, you didn't make a mistake."
"During the concert, as long as there are fans still shouting below, you will keep singing, and you were pulled off by Wan Xun several times."
"At that time, you didn't have start-up capital, and you owed a lot of money to borrow the venue, so you sold your antiques—I remember clearly, it was at that time that the situation in your family was exposed, and later your family members received bad treatment. It was only because of the influence of public opinion that I went abroad. Those few times can actually tell that your mood has been greatly affected, but on stage..."
Xia Shiyou thought and thought, turned his head to stare at Song Yishen, and said four words softly: "Worry-free."
"Singing has always been your dream, how could you betray your dream."
The clouds moved, and the bow moon reflected on the sea, but the shadow was very faint.Xia Shiyou looked up for a while. A song had been played on a loop several times. It seemed that the melody at the beginning and the melody at the end could be connected together.
Like a dream that never ends.
Song Yishen may not know what he means to him.
However, Xia Shiyou remembered very clearly that Song Yishen, who worked so hard and flaunted, who was desperate for his dream, was also the self he had always wanted.
From childhood to adulthood, Xia Shiyou was lazy in everything he did, muddled through, had nothing he particularly liked or disliked, neither assertive nor rebellious.Even though he was forced to accept the divorce of his parents, Xia Shiyou accepted it in this way.
He is like a subsidiary that has been divided into two, and he will go to whichever side needs to cultivate family ties.
Although his parents do love him very much.
Chasing stars seems to be a bit rebellious.
Xia Shiyou thought about it later, and he wasn't that crazy, he was just chasing a star.
Song Yishen is that star.
After Song Yishen had an accident, he couldn't find Xing Xing.
At that time, life suddenly became very frustrating, and he suddenly got tired of running back and forth, so Xia Shiyou, as if revenge, dropped a bomb on both sides at the same time: come out.
Then I spent a summer vacation at Gu Xuyang's house with nothing to do.
But even so, he didn't find what he wanted.
The moonlight was once again covered by clouds, revealing only a bright point, like a star.
Xia Shiyou raised his head and stared at it for a long time until his neck became sore.
After the wine was finished, the soda cans were thrown into the garbage basket and bounced off by the already full bottles, and finally fell to the ground, making a loud noise.
Song Yishen found it ridiculous.
He even regretted letting himself be with Xia Shiyou at this moment.
dream?These two words are a huge irony to Song Yishen.
He used to feel that he was very close to his dream, within reach, but the reality is that the dream took away everything he cherished.
So Xia Shiyou didn't know anything.
He didn't know what it was like to watch his best friend get burned.
He didn't know what it was like to be betrayed and framed by the person he trusted the most.
He didn't know what it was like to be suspected by everyone and persuaded by his best friend to surrender.
What does Xia Shiyou know?
He is even a hundred times luckier than him.
Gifted, talented, born with a stage, and born with support.
However, Xia Shiyou knew nothing about Song Yishen.
The dream Xia Shiyou was talking about was Song Yishen's nightmare.
Song Yishen almost wanted to laugh out loud.
In Xia Shiyou's eyes, he was just a star.
Still a star with a story and ups and downs.
Perhaps, he still likes him, so he can speak so eloquently.
Song Yishen knew that he was a little out of control, impulsive, and even a little twisted, but through the effect of alcohol, the boundaries of some things became blurred and became unbearable.
He felt that it was necessary and obligatory for him to break through all Xia Shiyou's unrealistic imaginations about him.
"Xia Shiyou."
Song Yishen turned his head to look at Xia Shiyou who was looking back at him, his eyes were deep and distant.
"How much do you like me?"
Xia Shiyou froze in place.
like him?
Xia Jiming's voice suddenly exploded in his head strangely: Which one do you like? !
Song Yishen took a step closer to him.
"You like me, don't you?"
The person walking towards him was Song Yishen, but he didn't quite look like him, his eyes didn't leave him at all, and he seemed to be intimate.
Xia Shiyou didn't understand, so he stood there, a little confused.
Song Yishen approached and continued: "I like it very much? I like it very much? Did you like it from the beginning?"
Aggression reveals the tip of the iceberg.
The word like is getting lighter and lighter, and finally it really looks like a whisper between lovers.
It was very late, and the surrounding silence was like an aphasia space.
Xia Shiyou couldn't speak, and looked at Song Yishen who was a breath away at a loss. The tip of his nose seemed to smell the disinfectant smell of iodine, as well as the coolness of rubbing the potion on the back of his hand.
Xia Shiyou blushed inexplicably.
Song Yishen understood, and said with other meanings: "You like me so much?"
Xia Shiyou's eyes widened and he completely lost his language function.
The person in front of him was clearly at a loss, Song Yishen looked down, Xia Shiyou didn't know what he was thinking, his eyelashes trembled violently, as if he wanted to say something, but he just stared at him.
Song Yi laughed out loud.
There was an empty soda can at his feet. Xia Shiyou stepped back and kicked it accidentally. The noise was not loud, but it was enough to remind Song Yishen to make the next move.
The lower jaw was pinched and raised forcibly, before he could clearly see the look in Song Yishen's eyes, the burning breath of alcohol immediately grabbed his cool lips, as if he wanted to light a fire, burning the person in front of him to death in vain.
Xia Shiyou was completely stunned.The nerves of the whole body were twisted, and the five senses were out of order. It seemed that they even forgot to start from the feet when standing.
Song Yishen was looking forward to the collapse of his idol, an almost morbid expectation, wanting to show all his negativity to the fullest, without any consideration of the consequences of this kiss.
When pushing the person towards the glass door, when he pressed heavily on it, Song Yishen suddenly thought of the red carpet a few hours ago. He noticed Xia Shiyou standing in the crowd from the very beginning, and narrowed his eyes with a smile , never took his eyes off him, his eyes were very bright, he didn't shout his name as loudly as other fans, but he was pronouncing his name from the shape of his mouth.
There was a slight pause in the movement, and the consciousness returned. The two of them were very close, so close that when he opened his eyes, they were Xia Shiyou's eyes. They were not pure black, they were absorbed by the light, and they were a little dark brown.The self in the pupil is expressionless and unmoving.
Xia Shiyou was a little embarrassed, he turned his head, wanted to say something, opened his mouth and inhaled in pain.
Only then did Song Yishen taste the bloody smell in his mouth.Not his.
Being pushed in front of his chest, Xia Shiyou stood up straight, still not looking at him, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he explained for him: "You drank too much."
Song Yishen moved a few centimeters away, still blocking Xia Shiyou who was in a dilemma.
He found that Xia Shiyou was a little stubborn.
Almost self-deceiving stubbornness.
Song Yi smiled deeply.The mind was so clear that it couldn't be clearer, and the murderous aura that had accumulated in his chest for several hours suddenly dissipated most of it, and the remaining little bit became the next mischievous molestation.
Song Yishen didn't want to waste it.
A few centimeters were gone again, Xia Shiyou still didn't look at him, he seemed to have developed a strong interest in Song Yishen's Adam's apple, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were academically inquisitive.
"Does the handsome guy have a girlfriend?"
Song Yishen chatted nonchalantly, his long legs stuck in, Xia Shiyou stood up straight, motionless, as if shocked.
"Have you ever kissed?"
Xia Shiyou was so patient that he even forgot to breathe.
Song Yishen smiled, intensified, and bumped his hips.
Xia Shiyou was about to cry.
"No......"
"What about the boyfriend?"
"Have you ever kissed?"
"Do you want to kiss?"
Xia Shiyou chose to die.
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