Even though he was already walking very slowly, Jiang Xiangyang still felt that Wen Xun was walking more and more hard behind him, and his steps gradually became limping again.

He finally sighed and stopped.

Then, he looked back at her with an aggrieved face, and squatted down in front of her.

"What are you doing?" asked Wen Xun.

"Come up, I'll carry you. ”

"There's no need for that. Wen Xun muttered this, not doing what he said.

She's secretly angry. Jiang Xiangyang's previous refusal to communicate made her feel unhappy, and now the wound hurts again, she is upset and aggrieved.

Jiang Xiangyang didn't stand up because of her refusal, but continued, "You come up first, if you have anything to say, let's talk slowly." ”

Wen Xun glanced at him and saw that he had the intention of communicating well, and the anger in his heart spread little by little.

"Just walk, it's not like I can't walk. When she spoke again, her tone changed to her usual tone.

"Don't fight me. Jiang Xiangyang repeated again, "Come on." ”

Wen Xun slowly moved to him, first took the shovel in his hand, and then leaned over and lay down on his back.

Jiang Xiangyang stood up.

"I didn't touch your wound like that, did I?"

"Nope. ”

After walking for a while, he would ask the same question once, Wen Xun would answer patiently at first, but then he got annoyed, even if he asked her, he would not make a sound, just silently lying on his back and fuguing.

"You were just upset that I was running away from the question, right?" The Nth question, Jiang Xiangyang finally cut to the point.

Wen Xun let out a sullen "um".

Jiang Xiangyang smiled, "You didn't know me for the first day, haven't I been like this since I was a child, and it is a great shame to feel weak - but I have already shown myself very much in front of you, and rarely hide anything." ”

When he said this, Wen Xun remembered that they were still in City B, and remembered that he was drunk and cried and called her.

She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

Indeed, it is not easy for Jiang Xiangyang, a standard Leo boy, to show his various emotions to such an extent.

"Besides, you're not the same. Jiang Xiangyang saw that Wen Xun did not refute, so he began to think again, "Are you any better than me, you are also a guy who broke his teeth and swallowed in his stomach." ”

Wen Xun stretched out his hand and twisted it lightly on his waist, "We're talking about you now, don't take the opportunity to count me down!"

"Ahh ”

Overhead, there is a dark twilight, and every few meters you walk, you will encounter a small piece of street light sprinkled on the ground. Jiang Xiangyang carried Wen Xun on his back all the way to the residence.

Along the way, they talked a lot, and although they didn't deliberately discuss a specific matter, they felt much more relaxed in each other's hearts. Especially Jiang Xiangyang, he felt that Wen Xun seemed to have some kind of indescribable power in his body, which could always make him wake up suddenly when he was a little negative.

He said this to Wen Xun, but Wen Xun smiled and said-I am an ordinary person, don't kill me.

Is she ordinary?

Jiang Xiangyang thought, maybe it is true for those who met Wen Xun just in Pingshui, but for him, for those who have dealt with Wen Xun, she is very special.

If the power that everyone can give to the outside world is compared to a lamp, Jiang Xiangyang thinks that Wen Xun is probably the sun.

But he only thought about this in his heart, lest Wen Xun say that he was doing something to kill again.

Transplanting the roses into the flower garden was the last thing Wen Xun did before graduation that was not "serious", and since then, she has been doing things related to her studies almost every moment as long as she is awake. Jiang Xiangyang is making his own new song, and he is also busy, but compared to Wen Xun, he seems to be quite idle.

Seeing that Wen Xun's injury was still healed and he was busy for a while, Jiang Xiangyang was really distressed, and he didn't know what he could do for her. After all, interlacing is like a mountain, and none of the things she is busy with are something he can help with. All he could do was take her to change her dressing on time and supervise her to keep her from eating the food she didn't want to eat—the latter was a thankless task, and whenever he stopped Wen Xun from eating spicy food, he felt like he had been killed by her flying eye knife.

"Wen Xun, put down that hamburger. ”

Well, yes, he's doing it again at this point.

"It's really just slightly spicy. Wen Xun didn't come hard this time, but changed his tactics, and looked up at him with tears in his eyes, "Can't I just eat two bites?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiangyang was really caught off guard by her new tactics, Wen Xun secretly applauded, but before he could take the first bite, Jiang Xiangyang snatched the hamburger away.

"No, not a bite. "He is serious and righteous in his words.

Wen Xun looked depressed.

Not being able to eat what you want to eat is really annoying, and Wen Xun, as a person who has never experienced such things as dieting and taboos, felt this pain for the first time. Besides, she is still in a period of great stress, and there are generally two manifestations of appetite when people are stressed, one is that they don't want to eat anything, and the other is that they always want to eat.

Her manifestation this time is exactly the latter, and she just caught up with the period of drug taboos, which is really sad.

Wen Xun was sullen for the next day, Jiang Xiangyang took a full view of her state, but he was in no hurry to do anything.

It wasn't until she was almost done with what she was doing that he suddenly spoke, "Do you remember the demo I told you last time?"

Wen Xun was not interested, but Jiang Xiangyang rarely talked about his new songs, and she didn't want to discourage him. So he nodded, "Remember, didn't I learn to sing a few words with you?" ”

That was two days ago, Jiang Xiangyang took the sheet music and lyrics and handed them to Wen Xun, insisting that she hum two sentences. Wen Xun is not a music idiot, but as an ordinary person who has never studied music, of course she can't read the score, she only thinks that one head and two are big, and she doesn't quite understand what Jiang Xiangyang asked her to sing this.

Also out of consideration that she didn't want to discourage his enthusiasm, she later learned to sing two lines after he finished singing.

"Yes, that's it. Jiang Xiangyang said as he plugged a small USB flash drive into Wen Xun's laptop, "It's already done." ”

"So fast. Wen Xun sighed. Then she stared at the cursor on the screen and moved to the play button of the song, and she really looked forward to it.

Pressing the play button, the soothing prelude lingered in her ears, making her feel better. Then she heard her own humming.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Xiangyang with a question mark on her face, and Jiang Xiangyang motioned for her to continue listening.

She continued to listen, only to realize that Jiang Xiangyang secretly recorded her singing that day when she was singing, and he cut her singing voice into the finished product. Although she sings very softly and the key is not completely accurate, there is no sense of disobedience in the whole song, but there is an inexplicable harmony.

Jiang Xiangyang observed her expression and said to her with a smile, "Seeing that you have been too tired lately, I will make a small gift for you." ”

"You blatantly carry private goods like this, won't your fans be angry?"

"No, it won't. He was still smiling, but his tone was serious, "You sing very well, and it feels right, and it goes well with the whole song." It's not that inappropriate things are put in indiscriminately, and no one will be unhappy. ”

Wen Xun pursed his lips and moved his gaze from Jiang Xiangyang to the screen again. After thinking for a while, she said, "Then when we're not busy, let's record a version of our chorus." I don't send it out, but I listen to it myself. ”

She looked at Jiang Xiangyang's expression and became very embarrassed, and she was a little panicked for a while, "What's the matter?

Jiang Xiangyang shook his head according to his eyebrows, "No, I'm just thinking that it's too difficult to restrain my urge to send out the chorus to show affection." ”

Wen Xun was shocked by his answer, and laughed out loud.

He repeated, "What are you laughing at, I'm serious." ”

"Oh, then since you're so bothered, let's not record it. Wen Xun deliberately teased him.

"How's that going to work? Jiang Xiangyang said with a smile, "You can't deny it after you said it, we want to record a song that belongs to us." ”