On weekends, Lychee came to Yewan with a large box of fruit. Her family traveled to the south and bought a bunch of local fruits, especially durians.

When Lychee left, Yewan was stunned at the big box of fruits. She won't be able to eat all of them......

In the end, she had a flash of inspiration, picked most of them, and knocked on the door of Meng Xing's house.

When Meng Xing opened the door, his eyes were still a little confused, the clothes on his body had many folds, and his hair was messy on his head, obviously looking like he had just woken up.

Ye Wan stood outside the door holding the fruit, and the two of them were stunned for a long time before he took a step back and let her out: "Come in." ”

Yewan was a little embarrassed to see him like this. But think about it and feel innocent, who would have thought that he was still sleeping at four o'clock in the afternoon?

After all, it wasn't the first time to come, Ye Wan naturally put a box of fruits on the side of the table, and her eyes fell on the new album on his table, and she was surprised to find that he didn't sign it.

"You went to the Comic Con that day, why didn't you ask Qingbaishui to sign one for you?" Ye Wan asked curiously.

Meng Xing said "wait a minute", left her in the living room, and went to wash her face before coming out: "Sorry, I just woke up." ”

I really just woke up, my voice is hoarse, and it's still very dry.

Ye Wan hurriedly waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm here to bring you fruit." ”

Only then did he notice the basket of fruit she was holding, the largest of which was a durian.

Noticing his gaze, Yewan pointed to the durian and asked, "Are you used to eating this?" ”

He nodded, "It's okay." ”

Ye Wan was relieved and shrugged: "Okay, then I'll go first." Hurry up and eat it, but don't spoil it. ”

Meng Xing saw that she was leaving, and subconsciously stopped her: "Wait a minute." ”

Yewan looked back at him, his shadow reflected in her amber eyes.

His eyes darkened, and he raised his hand and pointed at the durian: "Let's eat together?" ”

Ye Wan glanced at the huge durian, and had to admit once again that he really couldn't eat it alone. So he nodded and watched him clean up the table and pick up the durian.

The huge durian, the moment Meng Xing cut it open with a knife, the fragrance was overflowing.

"Well, it smells good!" Ye Wan laughed.

He divided the whole durian into several portions, handed her a large one, and thoughtfully handed over the spoon.

"Thank you." Ye Wan smiled and took it, tasting it slowly. The delicious flesh melts in the mouth, and the aroma lasts for a long time.

Zheng Ye didn't like the taste of durian, every time she ate it before, he would always retreat and come back when the taste was gone, so that she restrained herself from touching durian for a long time.

I didn't expect him to be so similar to her taste.

The corners of her lips curled.

"What's wrong?" He looked up at her, a smile curling into his lips. At the small dining table, the two of them sat facing each other, so close together that they could see each other's faces when they looked up.

Ye Wan smiled: "I was thinking, the last time I came here to eat noodles together, this time I came to eat durian - it seems that being with you is always related to eating?" ”

Meng Xing also smiled: "Eat and live." ”

Eat and live, music and wine. It's also her favorite quote.

The phone rang suddenly, it was his.

He picked it up as if it were business. He still didn't talk much, most of the time he just responded, and the few sentences he did were simple sentences that didn't work or didn't, until the last sentence, Ye Wan heard it very clearly. See you in the studio the day after tomorrow, he said.

Ye Wan then remembered that he also sang on YY, maybe there is a familiar recording studio that can be introduced to her?

"Meng Xing," when he hung up the phone, she called his name, a little hesitant, "Uh-huh......"

His gaze fell on her, unhurried and impatient, waiting for her to follow.

"Do you know a studio with better equipment? I want to record something, but I can't find the right place. After Ye Wan finished speaking, she looked at him quietly.

Would he have asked her why she had borrowed the studio?

If he asked, was she going to say?

"Okay," he wanted to smile, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, with a hint of deep meaning, "My friend's recording studio is good, I'll go over the day after tomorrow, together?" ”

"Okay," Yewan smiled at him gratefully, "Thank you." ”

He's really different from others.

The next day, Yewan went to a coffee shop outside to write lyrics, and in such a quiet and literary environment, her efficiency was almost several times that of usual. When she stopped writing, she looked at her phone and realized that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Not in a hurry to go back, she simply opened Weibo.

I just saw the one that Qingbai Shui had just issued:

"50 meters east of Sanli Street, Melody Bar across from the supermarket, are you coming?"

The picture shows a hand holding a wine glass, slender and clean fingers, in the dim light of the bar, making a clinking motion against the air, inexplicably, a little sultry.

Ye Wan stared at the picture for a while, and suddenly on a whim, she replied below: "Come, please?" ”

Such a short reply was quickly drowned out by the confessions of fans, right? She packed her bag, got up and walked out. Soon, the mobile phone in the bag began to vibrate at a convulsive frequency, and the prompt beep kept ringing.

She opened it, and it was actually Weibo.

Qingbai Shui: "Reply @ Jiujiu: Waiting for you." ”

Not only did it reply, but it was also forwarded, and it was hung on the homepage of Qingbaishui Restaurant...... No wonder it caused such a stir.

Ye Wan glanced at the rising number of "private messages from people who don't follow", and suddenly had the illusion that she was going to become famous overnight. What comes to mind is the figure I saw at the previous comic exhibition, standing in the center of the bright stage but not willing to show his face, standing there as if strolling around, whispering what song fans want to hear......

She was suddenly a little curious, what kind of person he was under the brim of his hat.

Melody is only two blocks away, less than half an hour walk.

Go...... Look?

Half an hour later, Yewan stood in front of the bar. The decision was made quickly, but when she got to the door, she suddenly felt a little deterred when she looked at the shining Melody sign hanging on the door.

That's how you came to see him? A person who knows her on the Internet, who has little communication, who knows her past? Is this meeting with netizens......

Yewan took a deep breath and pushed the door open. It's all here, you can't just go back!

Melody is a very famous bar in this neighborhood, many white-collar workers like to come here to sit after work, and the whole bar is non-smoking, so the environment is very comfortable.

After all, it was not yet the peak of the crowd, except for a few bartenders in the bar, there were only a few couples, and then there was the man sitting alone in the booth.

Ye Wan approached step by step, looking at the silhouette of the man. He looked very tall, dressed in casual clothes, sitting in the booth very casually, bowing his head slightly, shaking the wine glass in his hand from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the dim light, Ye Wan couldn't see his face clearly, only felt a little familiar. Until, he raised his head and smiled softly at her, and Yewan was dumbfounded.

How could it be Meng Xing?

"You're here." As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly and motioned for her to take a seat.

Ye Wan looked at him suspiciously, looked up and down a few times, and then looked around to make sure that there were no other lone guests, and then looked at him again, her amber eyes full of incredulity. Could it be that Meng Xing is a green and white water shop?

Ye Wan sat down and stared at Meng Xing for a long time, opening her mouth several times, but she couldn't think of what to say.

Is he the green and white water?

The big cover circle?

The man who cherishes words like gold?

All kinds of thoughts and goose feathers generally fly through his mind - he sings in YY, and his voice is particularly charming; He bought her an autographed album, but his own album was not signed; He doesn't seem to have a regular job, but he is very familiar with the people in the studio......

It's incredible, but it's so apt. It seems that only he can be a green and white water shop, and a green and white water shop can only be him.

"I've given you the charm of cherries, and the degree is the lowest." Meng Xing looked at him with a shallow smile in his eyes, as if he was not surprised by her appearance.

Yewan picked up the cup and took a shallow sip, the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, shallow, with a faint taste of wine. She couldn't help but take another sip and taste it, and then put down the cup contentedly, and then looked at him with burning eyes.

Meng Xing lowered his head and took a sip of wine, withdrew the Weibo interface on his phone, and put it aside. As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw her so straight in sight, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"What do you want to ask?" He looked at her, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

Ye Wan nodded, her amber eyes flashed, I don't know if it was a surprise or something else, anyway, it didn't seem that she was in a bad mood.

With a smile in his eyes, he made a confession: "Ask." ”

Ye Wan cleared her throat and opened her mouth, only to find that she couldn't find a specific question to ask.

After being dumbfounded for a moment, in his smiling gaze, she suddenly felt a little annoyed, deliberately lowered her voice, and decided to ask from the beginning: "You already knew that I was Jiujiu?" ”

He shook his head: "No, I know that the singer Yewan a year ago was the later Jiujiu, but at the beginning, I didn't know that you were Yewan." ”

Ye Wan was stunned, and then asked, "Then when did you know?" ”

"Not long," he paused, and said slowly, "that day you had a fever and got into my car, and Mr. Guan was sitting in the back seat of my car at that time, and he recognized you. Moreover, I also saw the lyrics of "Soul" in your room that day. ”

It turned out to be that day......

Yewan suddenly realized, no wonder, after that day, he was surprisingly gentle to her, cooked noodles for her, and ate durian with her. However, just as he didn't recognize her as Yewan, she didn't know him before. Why would he take such care of a plagiarist?

She looked up, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "What ......?"

Before he could say anything, a soft laugh came from behind the booth.

Yewan turned around and saw a very cute girl lying on the backrest of the booth behind her, looking at them with a pair of eyes blinking. She wears a light blue bow on her head, bangs, and curly hair hanging down from the side of her ears, cute like a doll.

Ye Wan quickly found her from her memories - she had seen her at the Comic Con that day, Chion.

"Oops, I've been found!" Qianyin stuck out her tongue and said regretfully.

The familiar voice made Ye Wan subconsciously smile at her. The gaze fell behind her, and there were still a man and a woman sitting on the booth.

The man was playing with the lighter in his hand for a while, his face was cold and expressionless, and when he saw her, he nodded slightly. The woman is very good-looking, with chestnut curly hair hanging down to her chest, and at a glance she looks like a quiet and gentle girl, very beautiful.

This should be Ah Yu and February.

Ye Wan subconsciously looked at Meng Xing.

Meng Xing also looked at her and said helplessly: "I came alone." ”

Qianyin explained with a grin: "We are a Weibo sightseeing group!" The boss has such a high-profile invitation on Weibo, of course we have to come over to appreciate the beauty of Sister Jiujiu! ”

Ye Wan's originally nervous feelings completely dissipated in the joke of Qianyin.

Qianyin and the others held wine glasses and quickly squeezed into the same booth with Ye Wan and the others, and Ye Wan was naturally arranged by Meng Xing's side.

"Hello, I'm Jiujiu, it's a pleasure to meet you." She smiled and raised her glass.

Qianyin and the others also smiled and made a formal self-introduction.

"Sister Jiujiu, you are so beautiful!" Qianyin also raised his glass and said with a smile, "What's the matter, I didn't lie to you, our boss is a standard abstinent beauty, or the kind with a nice voice." Sister Jiujiu, are you still satisfied? ”

After saying a word, the eyes of several people in the banquet fell on Ye Wan.