The best actor is red

Chapter 39

Chapter39

Looking at this piano, which was obviously bought for himself, Lin Yicheng was very happy. He couldn't help but sit in front of the piano, his fingers fluttered, and it turned out to be the tune of "Deadly Ill".

Lin Yicheng has never given up practicing the song "Deadly Ill". Although he still can't sing such a perfect high-bass transition, he still likes this song very much.Not only because it belonged to Chu Qiao, but also because it was an opportunity between him and Chu Qiao, as if it was because of this song that he suddenly fell in love with Chu Qiao.

The fierce prelude is like a violent wind and waves, sweeping the madness deep in the heart. Few songs have such a conflict in the prelude, but it is such a maverick song that has touched the hearts of countless people.

"Memories, times that were lost;

At that time, I was infatuated;

Like a star blooming in the dark night;

Looking forward to the beauty at the end of the galaxy;

......"

Standing behind the door, Chu Qiao's heart suddenly sank. When Lin Yicheng played the first syllable, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of fit.That was what he had been looking for, the same style as himself, the deepest interpretation of this song.

Lin Yicheng's bass singing is not bad, the low and deep voice is very suitable for him.Chu Qiao admired his voice very much from a long time ago, when Lin Yicheng only released his first record, and he was just a little star.

Chu Qiao will notice that he is still because of the song "The Antidote". He himself likes Cantonese songs very much, maybe because of his idol when he was young, but this is the first time he has heard someone singing so beautifully, without any skills, without embellishment , just relying on that pure voice moved him.It's a pity that Lin Yicheng doesn't have the emotion to sing. Singing is the last thing that needs hypocrisy. The more he wants to use emotion, the harder it is to integrate emotion into singing.For the others, he could at least hear their desire for music in their singing, but in Lin Yicheng's singing, he could only feel that he was serious about his work.

At that time, Chu Qiao knew that it would be difficult for Lin Yicheng to make great achievements in music. After all, how could a person who doesn't love music be better than a singer who dedicated himself to music day and night in the entertainment industry?The music world is no better than the show business circle, there are vases, but there are also more real materials, but at least they all love their professions, and Lin Yicheng is not necessarily the same.

Chu Qiao's memory is actually very good, but he doesn't waste his brain cells on things he is not interested in, so he remembers the songs, names and singing styles of many singers, including Lin Yicheng, but he doesn't I won't remember what happened to them one by one, and why they quit the music scene.

It is precisely because of Chu Qiao's good memory that almost when Lin Yicheng played the first syllable, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, not the tone but the unique emotion and unfamiliar playing method. It was as familiar as if it had deeply shocked him one day.

"Love again, cry out at the top of your lungs

Love again, sick and struggling

Love again

Love again, isn't it like you love to be sick?

......"

Lin Yicheng's high-pitched sustain ability is very poor, he only sang the first half of the song and broke his voice. He coughed lightly and didn't stop, but continued to play interludes.He is very familiar with this interlude. After all, there was a time when he was thrilled and nervous and sweating all over his head. He has a deep memory of this period. Every time he plays a syllable, he can recall that he played this note at Chu Qiao's concert. scene.

Chu Qiao slowly turned her back against the door, shifting her whole body weight onto her back.A familiar tone came from behind, and he almost remembered how he was screaming hard at the concert.But this is also the first time he can't help but lose his mind while enjoying music.

He remembered that Lin Yicheng stood up to speak for him again and again when he was suppressed by public opinion at the lowest point of his career, and was even so stupid that he was targeted by the media. It was only then that he knew that the person who sent him home that night It's him.And today is like this, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would never have thought that the blockbuster player who played for him at his concert was Lin Yicheng.

He never asked, and Lin Yicheng never said anything.It's like an invisible tacit understanding, one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer, and then one day, one day, one suddenly realizes that this person has done so much for himself behind his back.

Lin Yicheng was undoubtedly special to him, and he knew this specialness from the first time they met. His appreciation of Lin Yicheng's voice made him inexplicably trust him, even though everyone was a stranger.But today, with so many bizarre things happening in various places, this kind of special seems to have some other flavors.

"Can I love you again?

Forgive me for being terminally ill—”

At the end, Lin Yicheng really couldn't sing anymore, so he stopped very self-aware, and the piano sound that should have ended at the same time became a solo, eloquently, just like his own.

At the end of the last syllable, the door suddenly opened, Lin Yicheng was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw Chu Qiao standing at the door and looking at him eagerly.That gaze matched with Chu Qiao's was really silly. Although Lin Yicheng was puzzled, he didn't hate the feeling of being watched by Chu Qiao.

"What? Are you moved by my singing?" Lin Yicheng walked over and looked at him with a smile.

It was originally a joke, but who would have thought that Chu Qiao's gaze would turn away, which made Lin Yicheng suspicious, but before he had time to think about it, he heard Chu Qiao say, "Do you want to come in for dinner?"

After returning from the press conference, he went home with him. He didn't eat, and obviously Lin Yicheng didn't either.

Lin Yicheng's eyes lit up, with a little bit of starlight, and he couldn't hide the joy in his words, "You did it?"

Chu Qiao nodded, and Lin Yicheng stepped up the steps, "Of course!"

This was the first time Lin Yicheng was invited into the house by Chu Qiao. Although Chu Qiao also came in when Chu Qiao fainted and sent him back last time, after all, he didn't get the owner's permission, so his mood was very different.

Sitting at the dining table, Lin Yicheng looked at Chu Qiao wearing a small apron in front of the kitchen so sweetly that his heart was bubbling.Just as he was thinking about the sudden sound of bells and bells coming from behind him, Lin Yicheng turned his head and saw a group of furry lunatics rushing to his feet and biting the corners of his trousers.

He remembered that the golden retriever was not such a vicious breed, right?

"Let's give this little thing a name!" Lin Yicheng stared at the little thing at his feet that was tearing hard at his trouser legs, and let him go without stopping.

Chu Qiao didn't speak, Lin Yicheng thought for a while, "Little C?"

Xiao Chengzi ignored him and continued to nibble on Lin Yicheng's pants.

"Don't like it?" Lin Yicheng thought about it again, "Katie Lance Elizabeth?"

Xiao Chengzi completely ignored it, as if she would not give up until she bit Lin Yicheng's pants.

Chu Qiao picked up an orange at the side and raised it into the air, calling out "little orange", the orange was firmly received in his hand, and the little golden retriever knelt and scrambled as if he heard "dinner is ready" and ran over.

Lin Yicheng glanced at it and asked, "Do dogs also eat oranges?"

Chu Qiao said evil-heartedly, "Yes, once you see it, you will bite it."

Lin Yicheng nodded, but he didn't realize the deep meaning in Chu Qiao's words.After a while, Chu Qiao put the plate on the table and sat down opposite him.Lin Yicheng was overjoyed, and was about to feast on it when he was stunned.

After enduring and enduring, he still pointed to the slice of bread on the plate and the glass of milk next to him and said dryly, "You made this?"

"Hmm." Chu Qiao replied seriously.

"Can you tell me how you express your milk?"

Chu Qiao picked up the newspaper next to the broken table and threw it at it. Lin Yicheng caught it with a smile, and took the opportunity to accompany the stool to Chu Qiao's side, ignoring the other's stinky face, "Do you usually eat this?"

"Zhou Zhou occasionally comes back to cook, and usually orders some takeaway."

"You can't cook?"

"I'm a man." Chu Qiao looked at him and said every word.

"What's wrong with the man?" Lin Yicheng stared, "You also said that we southerners are narrow-minded, and you are the ones who are deeply persecuted by feudal ideology." Thinking that Chu Qiao grew up in the military area, and his temper was inevitably a bit strong, so he no longer felt sorry for him. Helplessly, "I'll cook it for you!"

"can you cook?"

Looking at the starlight in Chu Qiao's eyes, Lin Yicheng couldn't help but stand up and rubbed his head and said dotingly, "I really don't know how you survived the years since your debut, no wonder you are so thin. "

"I'm born thin." Chu Qiao was still defending from behind. Lin Yicheng was already busy in front of the kitchen, lighting the fire, shabu-shabu, and turning on the range hood. The crackling sound of oil undoubtedly made this place feel like home.

Chu Qiao was also happy to relax and picked up the milk on the table.

"Don't drink milk on an empty stomach." Lin Yicheng seemed to have eyes behind his back.

Chu Qiao held the glass and rubbed it reluctantly for a long time before putting the glass back on the table, and turned to play with Xiao Chengzi.

It took an hour for Lin Yicheng to make this meal, and Chu Qiao was so hungry that he couldn't wait to see through it, but when he actually saw Lin Yicheng's cooking, he was still stunned for a moment.

Mapo tofu, spicy shrimp and red boiled pork slices.

and so……

"Guangzhou people love spicy food?" Chu Qiao asked.

"I grew up with snacks," Lin Yicheng said with a smile as he put away his bowl and chopsticks. "There are many Hunan people in Guangzhou, and there are also many Hunan restaurants, all of which are very spicy."

Looking at the chopsticks that Lin Yicheng handed over, Chu Qiao hesitated for a moment, and Lin Yicheng noticed keenly, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qiao frowned for a while before saying, "I don't eat spicy food."

"Huh?" Lin Yicheng stared, "If you don't eat spicy food, you've already lost one of the great joys of life!"

Chu Qiao glanced at him, and said, "Singer, avoid smoking, drinking, and spicy food."

"It's okay once in a while!" Lin Yicheng shoved the chopsticks into his hands knowingly, "I cooked it for you myself, why don't you try it?"

Chu Qiao frowned and put a piece of the whitest tofu into his mouth under Lin Yicheng's gaze.

"How is it?" Lin Yicheng asked impatiently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qiao coughed violently. Lin Yicheng didn't dare to neglect him, and quickly patted him on the back, but Chu Qiao couldn't stop coughing, and Lin Yicheng quickly picked up the cup on the table. Pass the milk.Chu Qiao drank several sips in a row, and put down the glass after half a glass of milk had entered her stomach.He raised his head and slapped his tongue with his hands, his eyes were red.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yicheng couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, stopped for a while, held Chu Qiao's face and pecked his nose, raised his head and couldn't help laughing again, "Why are you so cute? !"

Chu Qiao was very dissatisfied with his reaction. It was obvious that he did something so heavy that he harmed himself, but now the culprit is still laughing at him?His eyebrows were knotted in front of his forehead, but he didn't know that Lin Yicheng loved his appearance so much.

"Chu Qiao..."

Nose tip to nose tip, I don't know who messed up whose breathing first.

His thumb brushed the corners of Chu Qiao's reddish eyes, and Lin Yicheng suddenly found that there was nothing more appealing to his appetite than the person in his hand.

"Chu Qiao..."

Another low-pitched call, with no words and no response.Because his kiss had already blocked all possibility of speaking.

Lin Yicheng is not a person who is easy to understand his own mind. If there is no such accident, he may not realize that his feelings for Chu Qiao have changed for a long time.But he is also a very serious and persistent person, once the goal is set, he will pursue it fiercely and never let go.

This kiss seemed to obliterate all possibility of escaping. It was hot and fierce, and the lips touched each other. The fiery temperature brought endless confession, as if a victorious general declared his territory, domineering on this hard-won land .

His breathing has been messed up for a long time, and he wants to hug him tightly but is afraid of revealing his tension and care. The emotion that has nowhere to vent makes his fingers stiff, and even his ability to think is ruthlessly deprived.

Only because Chu Qiao responded.

It's like breaking through the dawn in a whirl, the excitement can't even be suppressed, the more you kiss, the more you can't help it, the more you kiss, the more you want to go crazy.Nothing has ever made him feel like all the cells in his body are shaking.

Hands flusteredly tugged on Chu Qiao's collar, Chu Qiao understood, pushed him away slightly, blushing, and her breathing was already messed up.

The trembling of his body couldn't be stopped, Lin Yicheng looked at Chu Qiao's hesitant face and didn't want to embarrass him, so he leaned close to his ear, biting, and said in a hoarse voice while kissing, "Don't do it?"

Chu Qiao was a little hesitant. The last experience really made him "heartbroken" and "still in my heart". It takes some courage to bear it, but he is not Liu Xiahui. The natural reaction of his body makes him not want to think about the relationship between the two of them at all. Feelings, just want to vent.

Lin Yicheng naturally didn't know about Chu Qiao's crooked bowels, but he undoubtedly said the most touching words to Chu Qiao, "May I help you with my mouth?"

No man can refuse such a temptation, and Chu Qiao is no exception. He raised his eyebrows, but his breathing became hasty, "Do you want to?"

"There's a saying that goes, 'Look for the big fish with a long line'."

Chu Qiao raised the corners of his mouth, "We call it 'I can't bear children, I can't play wolves'."

Lin Yicheng laughed, grabbed Chu Qiao's hand and kissed heavily on the back of it, raised his head, smiling like stars, "I'd like to borrow your blessing."