Chapter 39 Chapter 39
Chapter 39 Chapter 39
"Xiangyang Xiangyang, wake up." Lu Yi reached out and pushed Xiangyang's shoulder, shaking him awake.
Xiang Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Xiang Yang squatting in front of him, looking up at himself.He rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly, feeling dizzy and unable to lift his strength.
Maybe it's because I slept for a long time.
"What time is it?" Xiang Yang stretched with his eyes closed, and asked the way in a low voice.
"Eleven twenty-five," Lu Yi showed him the phone screen.
Looking at the "six", Xiang Yang slowly raised the corner of his mouth: "But it's 26 now?"
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and put his cell phone into his coat pocket: "So you have to hurry up a little bit."
Xiang Yang didn't know, so he asked, "Hurry up?"
"Go somewhere with me," Lu Yi winked at him, and handed him the black coat in his hand: "Hurry up, time is running out."
"What time?" Xiang Yang didn't know what medicine was sold in Lu Yi's gourd: "Where are you going?"
"A good place." Lu Yi watched Xiang Yang put on his coat, and smiled at him: "You will know when you go."
Xiang Yang followed Lu Yi and walked to the elevator entrance, because he was not sure what Lu Yi wanted to do.However, after walking these roads, the originally drowsy head gradually woke up.
Lu Yi seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, and waggled his toes after entering the elevator.
Looking at Lu Yi, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand to press the top layer, his mind froze for a moment, and then he realized it.
rooftop?
It’s not right, the company’s power was cut off at [-]:[-] p.m. today. Except for the lighting and elevators, the rest of the electricity was turned off. The staff should have left the company before [-]:[-] p.m., so the electric doors and spare doors on the roof cannot be opened. .
Where is that going?
Xiang Yang started to scratch his head again.
Lu Yi took a deep breath, looked up at the ever-increasing numbers on the elevator display, feeling a little nervous.He licked his lips, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Xiang Yang shaking his head, tilting it up and down, knowing that Xiang Yang was also curious.This time I was even more nervous.
He hadn't figured out how to surprise Xiang Yang's birthday, but when he was out walking in the corridor looking for inspiration, he heard a few passers-by say that the roof is really a romantic place, but it's a pity that it's closed all day today.
romantic?closed all day?
Lu Yi turned his head sideways and looked at the backs of those people thoughtfully.
Wouldn't that be very clean and undisturbed?
It's a place for surprises.
But how to get in?Lu Sui began to worry again.Standing in front of the vending machine, he frowned and put his waist down, thinking about it, it seemed that he could only pass through Xiangyang.
"Road doubt?"
Lu Yi followed the prestige and saw Sister Li holding a bunch of keys.He was a little surprised, and subconsciously wanted to take out his phone to check the time, only to realize that he didn't bring it out.
Sister Li smiled when she saw his action: "I'll be leaving right away. By the way, I'll see if you've left. If you haven't left, I'll give you the key. Remember to lock the door when the time comes."
"Oh, good." Lu Yi took a key handed over by Sister Li, suddenly remembered the matter of the roof, and quickly looked at Sister Li: "Hey, Sister Li, um, can I tell you something?"
Sister Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Say it."
"Do you have the key to the rooftop?" Lu asked, and added before Sister Li could speak: "I won't make it dirty, and I will return it to you intact."
"Yes, yes..." Sister Li tilted her head: "But I have to know why."
Lu Yi glanced at the closed door of the recording studio, and whispered to Sister Li: "Tomorrow's Xiangyang's birthday, I prepared a surprise for him, but there is no place."
Sister Li followed his gaze, nodded knowingly, and lowered her head to pick out a key and handed it to Lu Yi: "Remember to say happy birthday to him too."
Lu Yi quickly took the key and smiled at Sister Li: "Okay. Thank you."
"It's okay." Sister Li waved her hand, raised her collar and was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something and slowly turned to look at Lu Yi: "There are colorful lights on the roof, and the spare switch can be turned on with an employee card, it will look better then. "
Lu Sui was stunned.Sister Li nodded at him, turned around quickly and left.
……what does it mean?
This was just an episode, although Lu Yi felt something was wrong, he didn't think too much about it.He shook his head not to think about it, looked down at the key in his hand, tilted his head, took a breath, and began to prepare for surprises.
"You, what?" Lu Yi looked at Xiangyang, scratched his forehead with one hand, and pointed at Xiangyang with the other: "You, why don't you cover your eyes first?"
Xiang Yang was still pressing on the opened elevator door, and was stunned for a moment when he heard this.He poked his head out to look at the corridor, then at Lu Yi, and asked uncertainly, "...cover it now?"
Lu doubted for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it was only the highest floor now, and there was still a long way to go to the rooftop.He curled his lips and licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue to relieve the tension and embarrassment.He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiangyang: "Ha, hahaha, no, yes, you can cover it later."
Sensing Lu Yi's nervousness, Xiang Yang frowned slightly: "...Old Lu?"
"Huh?" Lu Yi thought that Xiang Yang had noticed it, and felt nervous: "What's wrong?"
"...It's okay." Xiang Yang looked away, looked out of the elevator, and looked back, Chong Lu suspected a smile: "Let's go, I have to follow you."
Lu Yi walked ahead, quickly going through the process over and over again, as well as the guitar score and lyrics in his mind.He pushed open the door of the safety staircase, his mind was already a little confused.
But don't go wrong.
"...Old Road, Old Road," Xiang Yang couldn't stand it any longer, stretched out his hand to hold Lu Yi, and when Lu Yi turned around, he looked at Lu Yi at the dark corridor entrance: "No matter what you have prepared, don't be nervous, I will like it. real."
Lu Yi saw a ray of light coming from the crack of the door, sweeping towards Xiang Yang's hair.
Xiang Yang still looked at him: "And I don't want to guess. Don't be nervous, I'm starting to get nervous when I see you nervous."
Lu Yi looked at Xiang Yang without blinking, and was immediately hugged.Xiangyang smelled like an office building mixed with books, ink and coffee, and also had a faint woody floral scent, which was inexplicably reassuring.So he calmed down, hugged Xiangyang back, rubbed the tips of Xiangyang's ears with the side of his face, let out a breath, and laughed: "Understood, don't be nervous. I believe you."
Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but was gently stopped by Lu Yi when he was about to leave the hug.
Lu Yi stroked Xiang Yang's hanging hair, and whispered, "Close your eyes."
Xiang Yang froze for a moment: "Now?"
Lu Yi let go of Xiang Yang, and smiled at him: "Well, close your eyes and give me your hand."
Xiang Yang looked at Lu Yi's bright eyes dazzled by the light, put his hand on Lu Yi's outstretched hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
"There are three stairs, be careful. Give me that hand too," Lu Yi firmly held Xiangyang: "Up—yes, that's it, take your time."
Xiang Yang closed his eyes, but walked steadily, without any feeling of fear.
Probably because of reassurance.
Lu Yi stepped back, pushed open the door with his back, and let Xiang Yang slowly walk up to the rooftop: "Now I'm about to let go, don't open your eyes, wait for me for a while, and open your eyes again when I say 'open your eyes'. "
Xiang Yang closed his eyes and nodded, letting Lu Yi let go.He heard Lu Yi's flustered footsteps at first, but the footsteps soon became steady until finally they disappeared in front of him.
Lu Yi cleared his throat, looked at Xiang Yang: "Open your eyes."
Xiang Yang took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
Then his breathing was suffocated for a moment, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and his heart accelerated again.
Soft but bright small lights are wrapped around the handrails of the roof, circling a large circle within the visible range.The potted plant is still green in the cold weather, just like the bouquet around it, full of vitality.Among all the light sources and decorations, there is Luyi, which makes Xiangyang more excited than anything else.
Lu Yi sat on a high stool, with one foot on the chair and one foot on the ground, hugging the guitar, looking at himself with a smile on his face.
The edges of him are rendered by light, and the outline is replaced by orange-white light, which looks like a light source that is shining.
Xiang Yang blinked slowly amidst Lu Yi's embarrassing clearing of his throat. He stood at the door of the roof, behind him was the dimly lit emergency stairway through the glass door, but in front of him was another world full of light.
Lu Yi hugged the guitar, pursed his lips, lowered his head to pluck a few strings, and played intermittent test notes.The sound is accurate, he put his right hand on the strings to prevent them from continuing the lingering sound, and raised his eyes to look at Xiangyang: "The time is just right now, everything is just right," he smiled, and the shadows of the eyelashes dragged out long Thread: "So, I'm going to sing you a song. Listen to it, I've been busy with this these days."
Xiang Yang blinked twice quickly, didn't say a word, just watched Lu Yi lower his head sideways, looked at the guitar, and started to play.
He should have practiced this piece many times, and from the moment he started playing it, his body lost that sense of tension.The warm light, the boy playing the guitar and the unexpected gentle wind, everything becomes unbelievably gentle.
Lu Yi has a good voice, Xiang Yang knows it.Lu Yi's voice was low, with a slightly imperceptible hoarseness, which happened to be the kind of voice Xiang Yang liked.Every morning when Lu Yi hugged him and whispered good morning to himself in his ear, he always felt that the apex of his heart was swept by the wheat awn, and the itching and numbness spread from his heart to his limbs.
Xiang Yang couldn't reject Lu Yi's voice when he spoke in the morning, and naturally he couldn't reject Lu Yi's soft singing voice.
"I saw his shoulder,
And light-colored pupils.
Those cold winters in his eyes,
I want to understand. "
Lu Yi articulated his words very clearly, and Xiang Yang could understand the words he sang without much effort.Before finishing these few lines, he knew that the "he" in this song was himself.
"I saw his back,
And white earphones.
His mysteries,
I want to find out. "
Lu Yi's ending sound was handled by him as if it was gradually blown away by the wind, half empty and half real, and he couldn't help but follow his emotions.Standing there, Xiang Yang watched Lu Yi suddenly raise his head while singing the ending, and his heart stopped beating.He tightened his grip on his coat, and couldn't do without this stare, his whole body became dizzy.
It's strange, it's obviously sung in the third person, how can it make your heart beat faster than singing in the second person directly?
"Then he approached me,
with cunning,
That little childish temper,
It's so fascinating.
There is no warmth in his fingertips,
Longing to fly to the dawn.
Don't be afraid of the rough road,
I will be with him. "
A gust of wind swirled over, lifted the tail of Xiangyang's hair, and caressed his neck protruding from the collar of his sweater all the way along his ears, making him shiver.
The wind is cold, but his ears and neck are hot.
"Fireworks are easy to be cold, I remember very clearly,
Sparkling are his eyes.
Later those better memories,
I can't forget anything.
The crowd is bustling,
Others are busy,
I just want to have tea, rice, oil and salt with him,
stable for several years. "
Gentle chords are floating on the top of the tall building. Lu Yi sometimes raises his head or looks towards the sun with a smile in his eyes; sometimes he looks down at the guitar and strums gently, making the melody full of emotion but feeling very gentle Lingering in Xiangyang's ear.
Xiang Yang listened carefully, and heard the priorities in the song. These priorities are subtly put together to create a heart-warming tenderness.
Xiangyang tilted his head slightly, seeing Lu Yi playing and singing freely, listening to Lu Yi write those beautiful ordinary life, his heart was moved again and again.
Warm light formed a ball and spread evenly behind Lu Yi, but Xiang Yang could only see Lu Yi in his eyes.
Lu Yi is shining.
Lu Yi paused for a moment, raised his head at this moment, smiled and played the last few chords slowly, watching Xiang Yang sing softly.
"He turned against the light,
I am facing the sun.
Wait until the day it rains again,
I'll give him an umbrella,
Plus a hug. "
After Lu Yi slowed down the final sound, he raised his right wrist and let the guitar's tail sound swing in the air.
Xiangyang's cell phone rang at this moment, before he could react, Lu Yi had already stroked his bangs and smiled at him.
Xiang Yang heard his voice, it was Xiang Yang's favorite type.
"Happy birthday," he said.
The author has something to say:
The name of this song is "Xiangyang". It is composed of pieces of score that Lu Yi has tried to write since he fell in love with Xiangyang. Let’s take a look at SantaMonicadream in Life is Strange [-]. I personally like this style of music very much. By the way, I would like to share this song and this game with everyone.
Finally, happy birthday to baby Yangyang!
dhibooks