Qian Mo's last song had a more enthusiastic response than he had imagined. Guo Lin'an felt a little incredible: "He is coming out publicly..."

Zhai Lin was quite indifferent: "I am so piaopiao in Chongqing that I can't get enough waist, so I'll catch a fight everywhere."

Ji Qinyang had no comments. He watched Xie Meng go to get the drinks. When he came back, Zhang Ganggang took him to see the photos. The two of them seemed to have discovered something interesting, and Xie Meng had a gentle smile on his face.

"I can't understand that men like men." Guo Lin'an scattered his scalp, and he couldn't help asking Ji Qinyang: "Even if Qian Mo is so beautiful, do you think you will like it?"

Ji Qinyang looked cold: "Yeah, I don't like it, he is not my dish."

"..." Guo Lin'an thought he was joking and continued quite excitedly: "What type do you like?"

Ji Qinyang did not hesitate at all: "My family is like Xie Meng."

Guo Lin'an laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Xie Meng happened to come back with the drinks and asked inexplicably: "What are you talking about?"

Guo Lin'an smiled and wiped his tears: "Ah haha ​​Yimei said, "You are the type he likes hahaha."

"Is that right?" Xie Meng also smiled. He handed the drink to Ji Qinyang. The two of them touched the bottle: "What a coincidence, you are the type I like."

Guo Lin'an also joked that they were both joking: "Hahahahahaha, you are so good, just go get married hahahahahahaha."

"..." Zhai Lin, who had obviously reacted, looked at Guo Lin'an with a look of being a pig: "You can do it, I wonder if you will not be abused as a dog."

Guo Lin'an: "??!"

Qian Mo finally signed an autograph for the enthusiastic fans and took a photo. He walked to the wine table where Ji Qinyang was waiting. His eyes fell on Xie Meng's face and he greeted him naturally: "Harrow."

Xie Meng shook hands with him: "You sang so well."

"Thank you." Qian Mo smiled and drank a sip of wine: "After listening to so much, which one of my favorite songs?"

Zhang Ganggang thought for a while: "Let's the last song."

Qian Mo: "Oh?"

Zhang Ganggang: "It's especially FEEL, especially positive energy, touching and melodious!"

Everyone had a look of "what the hell is it to be sing and motivating"...

"The lyrics are OK, but the music is not good." Qian Mo said modestly. He glanced at Ji Qinyang and raised the bottle of wine in his hand: "How is it, are you interested?"

Ji Qinyang said lightly: "I'll think about it."

Qian Mo smiled and stretched out his hand at him: "I hope we have a chance to cooperate."

Zhai Lin and Guo Lin'an returned to the dormitory first. Han Dong was responsible for sending Zhang Ganggang back. Beijing was getting colder in early October. Zhang Ganggang was still looking down at the photo with the car door open. Han Dong took off his coat and covered him on his head. Zhang Ganggang didn't even raise his head, but he just pulled the collar of the other party's coat with his hand.

Ji Qinyang hugged Xie Meng's shoulder in the darkness, turned his face and kissed the other person's forehead.

Qian Mo stood on the empty roof of MAO, holding a can of beer in his hand, his hair was scattered and blew up by the night wind, blocking half of his sight.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message, slowly drank sips. The band partner behind him called his name without any malicious jokes: "Momo, who are you interested in?"

Qian Mo didn't look back and compared his middle finger.

"Don't be angry." Wen Tao, captain and guitarist, smiled and said, "Every time you either fall in love with a straight man or a married person, we all want you to stop making trouble and living a good life."

Qian Mo didn't say anything. He stretched out his arms and leaned against the railing. Under his feet was a rust waste gate and a cement floor that covered the sunshine for a hundred days and emitted heat.

Qian Mo drank all the beer, then threw the empty can high into the air with one force.

When winter is about to enter Beijing, Xie Meng has already put on a sweater of a little thickness. He has always forgotten to bring lip balm and hand cream at the beginning, and has been very used to it now.

On Friday, the child Xie Meng was going to attend the cycling club and called him specially.

"Meng Meng!" Xu Shaohe never asked someone to say goodbye: "Do you want to play together?"

Xie Meng smiled and refused: "You play by yourself and be careful."

It was just the right day at noon, and it took Xie Meng about 20 minutes to walk from the dormitory to the east gate. He was so hot that his whole body became hot.

Ji Qinyang was still waiting for him in the old place. The boy only wore a shirt and didn't even wear a coat.

"Is it that cold?" Ji Qinyang put one hand in his pants pocket and the other hand on Xie Meng's shoulder: "Do you want to buy autumn pants for you?"

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang: "Don't worry, you are very handsome in long-dressing pants, the male god of long-dressing pants."

The Forbidden City in Beijing was much bigger than I thought. After walking for a long time, the two couldn't stand it even if they had good physical strength.

"No wonder the emperor had to sit on the imperial chariot in ancient times." Ji Qinyang joked: "It takes half a day to go to my wife's room, what else can I do in one night."

Xie Meng glanced at him: "Go to visit the Imperial Garden?"

Ji Qinyang said deliberately: "What should I do if I can't walk?"

Xie Meng: "I will carry you."

"..." Ji Qinyang: "I'll carry you."

Xie Meng looked at him strangely: "Aren't you unable to walk?"

"Forget it." Ji Qinyang squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand: "Let's hold hands."

So the two of them went to the Imperial Garden hand in hand, but found that the Taihe Palace was too far from the Imperial Garden. Xie Meng was dizzy after walking around. Ji Qinyang first started dragging him in front, but then he dragged him directly into a drag.

"I can't walk this time..." Ji Qinyang sat carelessly on the stone, with his arms behind him tilted his head: "But the scenery is so nice."

Xie Meng said "yes", his physical strength was a little worse than Ji Qinyang, and he was slowed down for a long time before he survived from standby.

Ji Qinyang suddenly reached out and pinched his neck.

Xie Meng: "?"

Ji Qinyang took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and quickly lowered his head and kissed him.

"..." Xie Meng: "When will you change your habit of sneak attacks?"

Ji Qinyang laughed loudly. When she was about to stand up, Xie Meng suddenly pulled over the collar. The boy felt a slight pain in the tip of his nose and was gently bitten by the other party.

"Reciting etiquette and communicating." Xie Meng said lightly with a smile.

Ji Qinyang: “…”

After leaving the Forbidden City, Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng to Jingshan Park. When he reached the top of the mountain, the sun was almost setting.

Ji Qinyang pointed to the north and signaled Xie Meng to see that the sunset was setting, and the central axis of old Beijing ran across the north and south, and the ash tiles of the drum tower were dyed with the afterglow of the setting sun.

"It's like splitting the sky." Xie Meng murmured: "It's really spectacular."

"In front of the vast mountains." Ji Qinyang smiled and said, "On a line of sky."

Xie Meng couldn't stand it: "Okay, I know you are more educated than me."

Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "Those who study art all have literary and artistic hearts, and the same goes for age."

"Age-old literary young man." Xie Meng concluded: "When you are old, do you have to drink tea and write poems every day?"

"I also have to hug my wife every day." Ji Qinyang opened his arms: "Come and hug me quickly, the mountain wind will be cold to death at night."

Xie Meng smiled and hugged him from behind, and the two stood on the top of the mountain to watch the sunset.

"It's a blessing for you to find me." Ji Qinyang held the hand that Xie Meng hugged him: "He is good-looking, has a good temper, can sing and write poetry, and his skills are also improving. He can still love you for ten thousand years without changing his heart."

Xie Meng leaned on his shoulder and smiled muffled: "Even turtles live less than ten thousand years."

Ji Qinyang: "That will be a hundred years."

Xie Meng: "One hundred years is too long."

Ji Qinyang thought for a while: "Then love as long as you can live. Even if you die in the next second, I will still love you in this second."

"..." Xie Meng muttered: "You are so stingy."

Ji Qinyang laughed, and he bent down to carry the boy on his back and walked slowly down the mountain: "I only have such skills, I can only be familiar with it after practicing more."

Xie Meng lowered his head and kissed Ji Qinyang on the back of the head.

"If you really can't find your heart to show you, I can only tell you." Ji Qinyang looked carefully at the road under his feet: "I know you have done a lot for me, and the road of music is actually more difficult than imagined. You never say it, support me and encourage me unconditionally, and I know all this."

When Ji Qinyang was almost at the foot of the mountain, he put Xie Meng down. He took a breath, supported his knees and looked up at the other party: "You are so good, I have to love you harder."

Xie Meng didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from Ji Qinyang's forehead and said slowly: "I once heard a saying that companionship is the longest confession."

Xie Meng lowered his head and kissed the boy's sweaty sideburns: "When I need you the most, you are by my side, and you give me much more than you think."

"That's the past." Ji Qinyang smiled, and he took Xie Meng's hand and walked towards Nanluoguxiang: "We still have a future."

Xie Meng said "hmm" and said seriously: "When I get old, I have to hug you all kinds of flowers, drink tea and write poems together, and I have to hug you every day."

Ji Qinyang couldn't stop laughing: "Age old literary and artistic man."

"That's very good, too." Xie Meng thought for a while: "I like it."

"Speak love words every day."

“…then don’t want it.”

"?"

"I'm old and my heart can't stand it."
To be continued...