"What do you want to eat?" The person next to him suddenly asked.

Tang Xing didn't have much appetite these days, and he didn't eat much.

When it came to eating, all she had in her mind was what Yan Yichen had made before.

Just thinking about it, I was already swallowing my saliva greedily.

She didn't speak, just smiled and looked up at the people around her.

The latter rubbed her head dotingly with one hand, "Let's go." ”

"Go...... Where to? ”

"Supermarket, buy cooking ingredients for a certain gluttonous cat."

Sure enough, after so many years, the person who knows her Tang Xing is not Yan Yichen.

One look can understand what she thinks.

The two hands in the pockets silently clenched the ground tighter.

Two figures, one tall and one short, stood shoulder to shoulder, gradually disappearing into the setting sun.

Inside the supermarket.

Seeing that Yan Yichen was still holding things and putting them in the shopping cart that was already stuffed, Tang Xing hurriedly stopped, "Dinner is almost enough, right?" ”

It's just two people, how can they have a posture of preparing a week's meals.

"What about the next few days?" Yan Yichen looked at the contents of the shopping cart.

"When the time comes, I won't be able to buy it again."

Yan Yichen's movements in his hands paused, and his eyebrows twitched, "Will you come?" ”

Obviously, she is the one who lives in this neighborhood, but as soon as she enters the supermarket, she follows him completely.

You don't have to ask to know that someone must have been ordering takeout for a living lately.

Tang Xing was suddenly asked and had nothing to say.

Now that he was seen through, Tang Xing was not polite, and swept all the things he wanted to eat in the next few days into the shopping cart.

The shopping carts were piled up like a hill all at once.

It stands to reason that if you buy the same ingredients, you should go to the settlement.

But Tang Xing saw that Yan Yichen didn't intend to settle the bill at all, but after sorting out a little space in the shopping cart, he walked towards the daily necessities area.

The person who went to turn back had some men's items in his hand.

Tang Xing was stunned.

In class just now, she obviously sent a text message to Mu Qiqi to ask, country C is a national holiday these days, and it is a weekend, and Oya has five days of vacation in a row.

Except for the more than two days of going back and forth on the road, it is impossible for Yan Yichen to stay here for too long.

But looking at the things he was holding in his hand at the moment, how could he have the posture of staying in her house for a long time?

Thinking of that possibility, Tang Xing chuckled in his heart.

But I quickly forced myself not to think about it, whether it was in my heart or not, and when the time came, I just had an opportunity to ask.

The two checked out the supermarket, and Tang Xing took Yan Yichen to his new home.

As soon as he took out the key, he suddenly thought of something, held his little head high and said, "You put things down first." ”

Yan Yichen didn't ask anything, and put the things he bought by the door.

"Then close your eyes."

"Okay." I didn't know what Tang Xing wanted to do, but Yan Yichen still closed his eyes very cooperatively.

Tang Xing was still afraid of people peeking, so he leaned over to check it, and after seeing that he really closed his eyes, he opened the door.

After taking out a pair of shoes for Yan Yichen to change, he pulled him and walked in slowly.

"You can't open it." Along the way, Tang Xing kept reminding.

He led the person to the door of another room, and after opening the door, he let go of his hand.

Yan Yichen stood quietly alone.

A few seconds later, a drum sounded.

Hearing the voice, Yan Yichen slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Tang Xing sitting on a chair, still holding a drum stick in his hand, and he was knocking on the drum kit one by one.

Although it is an introductory song, what attracts Yan Yichen is only the person sitting in front of the drum kit.

At this moment, Tang Xing's face was filled with a sweet smile, and the drum stick in his hand could still knock out simple notes at first, but the more he struck, the more chaotic it became.

Although it is not harsh, it is not difficult to see that the player is completely free to play.

In the end, Tang Xing, who couldn't make it up at all, gave up and touched the back of his head embarrassedly, "The ...... in the back Forgot. ”

For the past few days, whenever she thinks about him, she will lock herself in this room, at first she just leans on the drum kit and sleeps, and then when she gets bored, she starts to pick up the drum stick and play as if to beat it.

Looking at the basic introductory tutorial, it really made her type a short tune.

Yan Yichen was completely fascinated by such a lovely person, walked over and pulled the person into his arms, and whispered softly in Tang Xing's ear, "I'll teach you." ”

Tang Xing stretched out his hand to hug the person, glanced at the drum and said, "Actually...... This one is a birthday present for you, just ......"

I just didn't expect that the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

Speaking of this, the guilt wells up again.

"I've got the best gift ever."

For him, she was already the best birthday present.

Tang Xing felt the hands holding her harder, and she rubbed in her arms like a kitten, "I want to hear you knock on a paragraph." ”

It's been a long time since I've seen Yan Yichen beat the drum.

During this time, she sat alone in front of the drum kit, and she could always remember Yan Yichen's handsome appearance when she played the drum on the stage before.

"Okay."

Whatever she asked, he would do it.

pressed the person in her arms to sit on the chair next to her, and intimately brought soundproof earplugs for her to protect her ears, and sat on the chair after doing everything.

The bass drum stepped on the pedal was the first to sound, the drum stick in the left hand flexibly played the intro with the bass drum between the cymbal and the snare drum, and the drum stick in the right hand skillfully rotated a few times in the hand, and when they fell in unison, the pleasant sound sounded in the room.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the poor sound insulation would affect the neighbors in the residential area, Yan Yichen's song was softer.

At this moment, even if there is no costume, no lighting, it is as if they were born to belong to the stage, no matter where they are, they are as eye-catching and shining as a star.

In such an atmosphere, Tang Xing seemed to return to the first time the two met after three years, she stood under the stage, quietly watching him play on stage.

There were no words, just a look, and she was deeply intrigued.

Until the end of the performance, Tang Xing was still looking at the person in front of him in a daze, his eyes not blinking.

From girlfriend to flower obsessive girl, all you need is one tune.

Yan Yichen hooked the corners of his lips, got up and came to Tang Xing's side, "After playing, is there any reward?" ”

Tang Xing came back to his senses at this time, blinked his dry eyes, and his lips opened, "What...... What rewards? ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xing slowly leaned down before meeting.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, just as the two lip flaps were about to touch together, Tang Xing let out an 'ah' sound and turned his head in time.

"I remembered to give you some reward." After saying that, regardless of the person with a gloomy face, he ran to the door with a smile and brought his things in.

He pointed at the people in the room, "Cooking reward, does it count?" ”

The latter knew Tang Xing's careful thoughts, and he was not annoyed, the smile on the corner of his lips was more obvious, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes.

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