From that Korean city

The morning time passes slowly, and the bright sun shines at noon.

Lin Yi was standing at the bar making instant noodles for himself, humming a song a little bored.

"I said I won't dodge

I have to do this

Even if you don’t listen, you still want to love.

Love harder to make you understand”

As a song of youth, this song is proof that Lin Yi stayed up late to watch dramas many days and nights. The melody and lyrics are familiar to him, and he can sing them very well.

The work in hand did not stop.

Tear open the seasoning, pour the water, and turn to the refrigerator to get a soda.

After opening it, he leaned his body against the island table, with his back to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the box of instant noodles on the kitchen counter, and continued humming.

But the lyrics suddenly changed from "Preference" to another song.

It was a song that Lin Yi only gradually understood in his last life and a few years later, and it was a must-play for every KTV.

"After crossing the hill, my head is already gray

The sorrow that I don’t give when I chatter endlessly

Still haven’t seen immortality as I wish

Just lose yourself first

…”

…

…

Back to morning.

Xu Xian, who came back from the bathroom, looked at the two figures who were already preparing to take pictures, and walked over with a smile.

"Are you in such a hurry? I'm still thinking that I haven't finished the tour yet."

"Ah, there's not much to see. The studio is only so big. There are two suites above, one for Shaoxi and one for me to rest temporarily. But it's okay. It's the same after you finish shooting and then continue to visit. Don't worry about the order. "

Seeing Lin Yi's answer, Xu Xian looked up at the location on the second floor, and then asked curiously, "There is actually a dormitory?"

Li Shaoxi, who had already set up the lighting, came over and explained softly, "Well, because my home is not here, Oppa feels sorry for me, so in order to save me money, they gave me accommodation in the company."

"It seems that the company's treatment is good." Xu Xian said humorously.

Then just when Lin Yi took out his camera and was about to start shooting, the cell phone in Xu Xian's trouser pocket suddenly rang.

After she glanced at the caller ID, it was her turn to smile apologetically with Lin Yi, and walked out of the studio to answer the call.

The remaining two people, Lin Yi and Li Shaoxi, got together again.

"Oppa, who do you think is calling? I heard that this person seems to be in a relationship, I don't know if it's true or not."

"So nosy?"

Lin Yi smiled while adjusting the parameters.

"It's not me who gossiped, it was my classmates who talked about it. I overheard it during class." Li Shaoxi quickly denied, "I heard that they are old fans of Girls' Generation. They have been in love since 2009 until now."

"2009 was the year of rise. This is called an old fan."

Lin Yi smiled again and said, "Then as a person who watched them debut in variety shows, what kind of level do I think they are? The ashes are still ancient."

"Ah, Oppa, you followed Yoona and Unnie's debut variety show, so you are also their fan?"

Faced with Lin Yi's statement, Li Shaoxi was shocked and surprised at first, but then quickly denied it on his own, "That's not right. Judging from your reaction oppa, it must not be like a fan's mentality, just the audience's." ?”

"More or less, the kind of audience and passerby fans." Lin Yi thought about the memories from more than ten years ago. Most of them are still a bit blurry, and only a few scenes can still be flashed back occasionally.

After saying this, Lin Yi saw Xu Xian walking in, but his expression was a little ugly.

He put down the camera knowingly and smiled slightly at the other party.

This smile had no other meaning, so it carried a clean and sunny atmosphere, which calmed the irritable mood in Xu Xian's heart, who had just had a few words with the person on the other end of the phone.

Then he returned the smile and said, "I'm sorry, something suddenly happened, so I may have to leave first. This shooting..."

As Xu Xian spoke, he felt a little guilty looking at the venue and lights that had been arranged by Lin Yi and his two colleagues.

"It's okay, the status is different. You can come back when you are free. Anyway, my studio is here, and I can't go anywhere."

"Thank you, sorry for bothering you."

After hearing this comfort, Xu Xian finally relaxed a little, lowered his head and looked at the time on his phone.

Lin Yi, who noticed this, said, "You should go first if you are busy. I don't have many rules. I can come when I want and leave when I want. Just treat it as a normal meeting between friends."

Xu Xian nodded, then apologized and said goodbye again, and then went back to the sofa, picked up his bag and left.

Seeing this, Lin Yi directly handed the camera to the small front desk next to him, "Okay, I can finally rest. You can quickly pack up and go to class. For the afternoon shooting, Shizheng and I will be fine."

"It's not that early. Anyway, it's quick to get there. It takes less than half an hour to hail a taxi."

"It's up to you. If you fail the exam, you know."

Speaking of the latter, Lin Yi pointed to the studio with a broad smile.

Just this happy smile made Li Shaoxi depressed for a while, and sometimes she really wanted to teach her oppa a lesson.

So under Lin Yi's 'intimidation', Li Shaoxi simply cleaned up, turned around, picked up her backpack and left, going to school.

Lin Yi was left sitting alone in front of the computer, unusually busy.

The time at work always passes very quickly. After solving some business problems on the computer, the time also comes to noon.

Lin Yi, who hadn't had breakfast to begin with, was a little hungry.

I stood up, stretched out, and walked to the kitchen bar, intending to get some instant noodles to eat.

And at this moment, under the stairs outside the studio, Xu Xian came back here carrying a bag of takeaways.

Thinking about the quarrel when he just met someone, Xu Xian's expression felt uncomfortable, but this kind of emotion should not be brought to others.

He pursed his lips, adjusted his mentality and expression slightly, let out a sigh of relief, and walked up the stairs in front of him.

Go up the stairs, open the iron bars, and step onto the lawn.

Looking at this house, Xu Xian's thoughts have changed a bit compared to when he first came in in the morning.

Xu Xian, who came here for the first time in the morning, felt that it was a bit outrageous that a small studio with only the boss and one and a half employees should use such a luxurious and luxurious office space.

But after visiting in the morning, I suddenly felt that the venue was larger, wider, and more comfortable. It seemed that I could be more relaxed and comfortable while working.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian shook his head slightly, but it was not her turn to point fingers. Now that she came here again, it was just to make up for the situation in the morning. The sudden farewell was a bit of a waste of people's thoughts.

A quick lunch should make up for it.

Considering these thoughts, Xu Xian also walked towards the open door.

Then when she walked to the door, before she could go in, she heard singing coming from inside.

As one of the lead singers of Girls' Generation, Seohyun still has the ability to identify singing voices.

When she heard the song, she had already automatically made an evaluation in her mind: the male voice inside was low and powerful. It might just sound like humming casually, but the breath gave people a solid and stable feeling. .

How should I put it, just these two short sentences of identification made Xu Xian have the urge to go crazy.

Although she was a little ashamed, she felt that she was not as good as the one inside in terms of the stability of her aura.

His technique is better than his opponent's, but his aura is much worse.

Just when I thought of this, the singing voice and lyrics inside suddenly changed. The determination in the bass suddenly changed to a high level of comfort.

"After crossing the hill, my head is already gray

The sorrow that I don’t give when I chatter endlessly

Still haven’t seen immortality as I wish

Just lose yourself first

…”

The voice as hot as a flame first circled around the room, and finally rushed towards the only exit.

Still the same, the breath was very steady, although the tone was a little shaky, but in that energetic and passionate voice, the tone seemed not to be so important.

Xu Xian couldn't understand the lyrics, but she could hear a sense of freedom and ease in the other person's penetrating singing voice.

Indeed, at this time, when Lin Yi hummed the song "The Hills" that Li Zongsheng used to laugh at the world of mortals with a young attitude, he had more of his own voice than when he had followed along and learned to sing in his previous life. Thoughts.

Isn't that what it means to start over again, save some children, and get something you never thought of?

Halfway through life, those regrets have been irreparable, and only the broken body is left to muddle along in this world.

Now that I am young again, my regrets have been restored.

The unknown is still exciting, and the pace of life has just begun on its own path.

In such a mood, Lin Yi's singing naturally contains his attitude towards current life.

Therefore, the singing naturally has a feeling of getting drunk with this world where fireworks are rising and people are buzzing.

Have you changed?

It seems not. At this time, his eyes were clear, staring at the bucket of instant noodles in front of him, and singing to express his increasingly high mood.

"Crossing the hill only to find that no one is waiting

Chattering can never bring back tenderness

Why can’t I remember who gave me a hug last time?

at what time"

At the door, Xu Xian, who was originally standing, chose to lean against the wall, quietly listening to the humming of the man in front of him.

Does it sound good?

Nice to hear.

Is the pitch correct?

It's accurate or not, above the amateur level, but this kind of skill can be learned.

How is your voice talent?

It was very charming, with a voice that coexisted with softness and strength, and carried that free and easy aura. Xu Xian didn't know whether it was natural talent or something he had learned later.

After listening for two minutes, Xu Xian had only one thought, which was shock, envy, and jealousy.

Why can an amateur have such a voice and singing skills? Although the technique is a bit lacking, it is full of emotions.

Looking at the man leaning against the bar with the sun on his back, his short black hair shimmered in the sun.

And in the other person's loose posture, Xu Xian felt for the first time a kind of masculine charm called "lazy".

Along with his singing, he is chic and confident.

There is a saying that goes like this, sincerity is the eternal nirvana.

This sentence can be applied everywhere, and the same applies to music. As long as you are not out of tune, have good pitch, and are full of emotions, your singing will be a super stunt.

So after Lin Yi finished humming the song "Hills" and wanted to change to "Forgot Time" to cheer him up, he turned around and saw Xu who was leaning against the wall at the door, staring at him intently. Xian.

His eyes were shining and his eyes were moving.

But the sudden appearance behind him startled him, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Then he blurted out "fuck" with a national curse, and then quickly reacted and switched back to the language here, "When did you come here? You scared me."

"Why didn't you stop singing when you just sang? It sounded pretty good."

Not only that, but in Lin Yi's singing, Xu Xian's previous depression about being quarreled with others seemed to have been wiped away a lot. His negative mood suddenly improved a lot, and his smile became brighter.

Compared to the masked smile in the morning, there was a bit more of a teasing look on his face, making him look much more natural.

"Are you kidding me? My casual humming is still far behind your authentic singers."

After Lin Yi, who was very self-aware, finished speaking, he looked at the bag in the other person's hand, "This is it?"

"this?"

Xu Xian picked up the bag, walked over a few steps, and put it on the bar, "I felt a little uncomfortable in the morning after finishing my work, so I packed a lunch and brought it over when I came back. You guys haven't eaten yet, right? .”

It's just past 12 o'clock now. According to the working habits of workers, they probably haven't had lunch yet at this time.

Lin Yi smiled and stepped aside, showing Xu Xian the bucket of instant noodles on the kitchen counter behind him.

"Then I'm welcome. You came just in time. By one o'clock in the evening, I'll be full from instant noodles."

"Well, are you the only one? Where's my fan?"

Xu Xian was still not familiar enough with Li Shaoxi. He couldn't even remember his name. He only remembered that his surname was Li, maybe Li Suxi?

"She, she's gone to school, she's a freshman, she's just working part-time."

If Li Shaoxi heard Lin Yi's answer, he would probably refute: Oppa, my part-time job is a student, and my job is my real job.

This answer also surprised Xu Xian, "Huh?"

"It's okay, don't worry about her, have you eaten?"

Ignoring Xu Xian's surprise, Lin Yi naturally took out the takeout from the bag. After seeing that it was not all Korean food, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't eat either. I just finished my work."

"If you don't mind, we can eat together."

Listening to Lin Yi's answer, Xu Xian's mind suddenly shut down.

After restarting, he smiled and said, "Wow, what you said makes me feel like you're here to get some food, but it's obviously me who delivers the food to your door."

Lin Yi's very natural and free way of getting along made Xu Xian feel a kind of unfettered comfort, and the arc of his smile became wider.

Even she didn't realize that there were only two short meetings today.

From their acquaintance in the morning to the singing voice that made her heartbeat just now, the distance between the two of them was gradually getting closer at an incredible speed.

Xu Xian thought it was okay, because subconsciously, she attributed all these situations to her identity as 'Yoona Unnie's boyfriend'.

Lin Yi didn't pay much attention to the girl's question.

At this time, he only wanted to cook, so he gave the other party a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile, "Same, same."

"Is that what you usually eat?"

Xu Xian, who took the chopsticks, motioned to the instant noodle bucket behind him in a funny way.

Following Lin Yi, he looked back and explained, "Occasionally, otherwise I just order takeout or ask Shao Xi to pack it."

"At home." Xu Xian continued to be curious.

apartment?

Lin Yi remembered Lin Xiaolu's words in the morning, 'Your cook has run away'.

Then he looked up at Xu Xian.

The latter blinked.

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