The beginning of a small three, singing and crying water friends

Chapter 68 Produced by Chuhe, it must be a boutique

As the number of people in the square gradually decreased, the two of them had rested enough and stood up to go back.

Chuhe wanted to take a bus. There was a bus stop nearby, which was very convenient, but in the end he couldn't hold back Jiang Xiaorou. The two of them held hands and walked back home slowly under the moonlight. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Aren't you going to send me back?" Jiang Xiaorou stood aside and waited for him to get the key to open the door, taking this time to lean over and rub her calf.

It's been a long time since I've exercised, and I'm so sore and numb that I don't have much energy.

"I want to supervise you to soak your feet well."

Chu He entered the door and turned on the light. Looking back, he saw Jiang Xiaorou straightened up, and couldn't help shaking his head, "Are you tired? You have to be brave."

"It's okay, how about I go back to clubbing and live here...it's a bit inconvenient..."

"We've all eaten and lived together, what's the inconvenience?" Chu He's face became thicker and thicker, and he confidently went to the table to pour two glasses of water, and sat on the sofa without moving.

"alright."

Jiang Xiaorou took a sip of the water, reached into her clothes and felt twice, then pulled out a small coat from the neckline, hooked it with her fingers and shook it towards him, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you will wear it at night. Can't sleep."

"..."

"Look, go inside and turn on the air conditioner for me." Seeing him in a daze, Jiang Xiaorou turned around and threw the clothes into the washing machine, then went to the side to find clean clothes and carried them into the bathroom, "You're sweaty, don't lie on the bed."

Sitting on the sofa, Chu He turned his head to watch her close the door, and then came the sound of the shower splashing in the bathroom, and then came back to his senses, got up and went into the bedroom to turn on the air conditioner, and sat down on the chair in front of the desk to feel the coolness of the air conditioner wind.

To him, who is in his 20s, Jiang Xiaorou is simply a living fairy.

Every move can make his heart flutter, like a kitten scratching in his heart.

Can't stand it.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, Jiang Xiaorou wrapped her hair in a towel and pushed the door in. As soon as she got close to the Chu River, she smelled a scent of gardenias, faint, thick but not strong, sweet but not greasy.

It was the smell of her shower gel, and it smelled really good.

"You put too much yesterday, just a little bit is enough." Jiang Xiaorou reached out and grabbed two handfuls of wild mugwort from the package and threw them into the bucket. This is the secret recipe for treating dysmenorrhea that Chuhe helped her think of, "Go get the water Well, just help me dry my hair by the way."

"Oh."

Looking at her rosy face, Chu He couldn't help but want to hug her. Thinking about his sweat, he could only give up regretfully. He reluctantly looked away, bent down and picked up the bucket to fill water in the bathroom.

There is still water vapor rising in the bathroom, and hot baths are still taking place in summer. I don’t know if it’s Jiang Xiaorou’s fault or girls are so strange. He shook his head and turned on the shower to heat the water in the bucket. Some messy images appeared in his head uncontrollably .

Hold back, hold back.

Chuhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, it felt almost the same, and after thinking about adding a little cold water, he carried it into the bedroom.

Jiang Xiaorou was sitting on the chair in front of the desk and was wiping her hair, the tips of her hair were still dripping with water, presumably she sat here because she was afraid of getting the bed wet.

"Come and try." Chuhe directly picked up her feet and put them on top of the bucket to rub them with hot water, then looked up at her and asked, "Is it hot?"

"A little bit." Jiang Xiaorou shrank subconsciously, "Go get the hair dryer, it's on top of the bag in the living room."

"it is good."

The nightdress is not as loose as a T-shirt, and Jiang Xiaorou doesn't have to guard against Chu He who is blowing her hair behind her. She puts her arms on the chair and takes her feet to adjust to the water temperature. His hair is blown dry by him, and her eyes are slightly narrowed comfortably. Get up and hum comfortably.

"It's so nice," she exclaims.

Chu He rubbed her hair and asked, "What's so good?"

"There are comfortable hot water bubbles below, and you are helping me to blow my hair on the top. I don't need to do anything. It's so beautiful."

Jiang Xiaorou adapted to the water temperature, dipped her feet into the bucket, couldn't help but sighed comfortably, "I love you so much, Chuhe."

"You are just like the old landlords in ancient times. You enjoy it." Chu He clicked his tongue, "No, I want to experience it some other day. You bring water to blow my hair, and I will sit here and enjoy it."

"Your hair is dry after you wipe it, what a fart."

"Then change it to pinch your shoulders, beat your back, well, it must be very comfortable for you to pinch." He tilted his head to look at Jiang Xiaorou's little hands, this must be experienced.

"Well, I'll let you be a grand master some other day." Jiang Xiaorou lowered her head and touched the water with her feet and thought for a while, "I'll be you once ten times, okay?"

"Okay, good."

Chuhe happily accepted this seemingly unequal treaty.

When Jiang Xiaorou was sweating and busy in the kitchen, he was sitting in the bedroom with the air conditioner on and reading novels. At this time, it was only natural for Jiang Xiaorou to enjoy it comfortably. Not to mention changing it every ten times, even if he changed it only once in a month or two, he would be happy. willing.

Serving Jiang Xiaorou comfortably, not only Jiang Xiaorou is happy, but he is also happy.

"Then you persevere." Jiang Xiaorou groped with her hands behind her back, "Come on, rub my stomach."

Soak your feet, blow your hair, and touch your belly, this life is not changed by gods.

"Yeah." Chuhe snorted, and grabbed her hand angrily, "Don't touch!"

"Mistake..." Jiang Xiaorou moved her hand up embarrassingly, "I just want to touch my stomach... Oh, you haven't showered yet, so don't touch it."

"Fortunately, I didn't wash it, or I would have been harassed by you again."

"Bah, who harassed you."

"just you."

Chu He inserted his fingers into Jiang Xiaorou's hair and smoothed it down. After feeling the silky smoothness, he put away the hair dryer and put it aside. He turned around and squatted down in front of her, "Are you tired from running today?"

"It's much more comfortable after soaking it." Jiang Xiaorou sank her feet to the bottom of the bucket to prevent him from picking them up. "Do you like feet so much?"

"Who, who likes it?!" Chuhe was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and immediately retorted angrily, "It's like a pervert to say such a warm thing about washing your girlfriend's feet from your mouth."

"I'll take it as I believe it." Jiang Xiaorou curled her lips, lifted her nightgown up, and pressed it against her knees, "For the sake of your good performance, let you help me pinch my legs, I just ran away So sour."

Occasionally, you have to give him some benefits to make him happy.

"It's obvious that I'm serving you, as if I've taken advantage of it."

"I'll let you pinch my legs as a reward when I feel better someday."

"Are you pinching or touching?" Jiang Xiaorou didn't bother to pay attention to his stubbornness, "Knead well."

Hey, looking at it this way, it really looks like a big landlord enjoying life.

After experiencing the feeling of being a landlord for 10 minutes, Jiang Xiaorou turned back and took the towel from the back of the chair, "Okay, get out of the way."

"A good man will do it to the end." Chuhe snatched the towel over, "lift your feet."

"..."

Jiang Xiaorou gritted her teeth angrily, closed her eyes and took her feet out of the bucket.

Get used to it, get used to it.

"Hey hey." After wiping it clean, Chuhe held her little feet and kneaded them, and couldn't help laughing when he saw her eyes widen angrily.

I finally know where her weakness is.

"It's too much!" Jiang Xiaorou squeezed the edge of the chair tightly with both hands and twisted it gently.

Chuhe just teased her, and didn't continue, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

He let go of his hands and stood up, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xiaorou horizontally and put her on the bed, smiled and pecked her forehead lightly, "Hurry up and go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower."

"Hmph!" Jiang Xiaorou covered her body with a thin quilt, and turned her head away from him to show that she was angry.

Chuhe was going to leave, but when he saw her like this, he bent down again, turned her head around and sucked her hard, then proudly picked up the bucket and walked to the door, "I turned off the light."

"Go quickly."

The lights in the bedroom were off, Jiang Xiaorou closed her eyes in the dark, and smiled when she heard the sound of him pouring water in the living room.

After lying quietly for a while, she turned over and groped around the pillow twice, grabbed the doll of Doraemon and kissed it, hugged it in her arms and prepared to fall asleep.

……

night.

Jingmei.

Chu He went to the bathroom to take a shower, stood in front of the window and looked up at the sky.

The universe is so big, every life is lonely.

How to live a short life to satisfy yourself?

"Wake up together every day, stay in bed together, have breakfast together and go out; come back at night to buy vegetables together, I will cook, you will wash the dishes... Repeat, repeat, repeat, no matter how many times you repeat it. Will get tired."

No matter how many times you repeat it, you won't get tired of it.

After recollecting what Jiang Xiaorou said while sitting on the bench, a smile appeared on Chu He's face, and he looked in the direction of the bedroom, drew the curtains and threw himself on the sofa.

No matter how he lives, Jiang Xiaorou is enough.

……

On the other hand, in just a few hours, the song "Ten Years" has already ranked in the top five of the Chinese music influence list.

Reports from Penguin Express also appeared.

"Chu He, the author of "Blue and White Porcelain", has released a new work! When will this grand ceremony of Chinese music stop?"

The major self-media also made efforts at the same time, and the articles of major commentators also made the headlines of their respective news sections.

The next day, even the professors from Kyoto University joined in the fun and spoke highly of the lyrics of the song "Ten Years".

A storm is brewing.

There have been more than 30 comments on Weibo's trending searches. Netizens frantically vented their emotions aroused by the song "Ten Years".

"It's really good, and it's another song that can be listened to on repeat for a whole year!"

"It's such a pity. At the beginning, the ticket for the scalper was [-] yuan. I thought it was too expensive and didn't go. Now that I think about it, I seem to have missed the whole world!"

"This stuff is really endless, isn't it? Dare you take out all the inventory in your head!"

"Chu He said, it's nothing to take it out, the main reason is that you won't be able to bear it, this song is not enough for you to listen to for a year? Not to mention that "Blue and White Porcelain" just came out not long ago, and "Nocturne" and Are you tired of listening to "Flastic"?"

"It's true to say so, but who thinks there are too many good songs?"

"Speaking of which, when will Chuhe hold a concert by himself?"

"This time, it's Yinzi's home stadium. He just went to be a guest and it has the same effect. If he holds a concert by himself, God knows what will happen..."

The rhythm on the Internet came one after another, and the heat of the blowing was already too hot to touch.

The concert lasted until the early hours of the morning. After Yinzi finally presented a song of his own fame to the audience, the first concert of this national tour ended successfully.

The audience began to leave the arena unsatisfied.

"Congratulations! Silver."

Seeing Yinzi walk off the stage, Zhang Zhe and others came forward to congratulate him.

The former was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but his face was full of pride.

"Sure, Yinzi, I'm afraid this concert will be on the trending list."

Some acquaintances also stepped forward to say a few words of flattery.

The effect of this concert was surprisingly good. Although it relied on Chuhe's popularity, Yinzi was undoubtedly the most remembered beneficiary.

This is only the first stop of the national tour, and the results are already enough to make big names in the domestic entertainment industry jealous.

It is not impossible to return to the top with a few good songs in the future.

"Thank you for coming to join us today." Yinzi thanked everyone from the bottom of his heart.

Those who can be guests today are all friends who don't care about benefits.

Everyone understands that there is no need to say too much to be grateful.

Yinzi looked around, but didn't find the figure he wanted to thank the most.

"Where's Chuhe?"

"Chuhe took his girlfriend and left first." Zhang Zhe said with a smile, "He also said that you are old and not young, it's time to find a partner."

Yinzi blushed, and his heart was indeed full of gratitude.

……

Chuhe, who got up early in the morning, flipped through his phone and took all the comments on the Internet into his eyes.

In the hearts of netizens, Chuhe's songs already have a brand effect, and the slogan "produced by Chuhe, must be a boutique" has been shouted out.

He glanced at it twice, but there was nothing special in his heart.

If he took out all the songs in his head at once, he was worried that he would be caught and made into specimens.

The current progress is already a bit fast, it seems that the speed of song production will have to be slowed down in the future.

But such a high-intensity singing is also good.

For example, the pressure from the entertainment industry and the jealousy of his peers were all crushed by his few songs.

These people only envy the superstars who are high above the sky, and those who are jealous are often those who are within reach.
Chuhe is famous now, and the song "Ten Years" is enough for others to see the gap between the two.

He is no longer at the same latitude as ordinary Internet celebrities, and there is no comparison at all.

And after a night of fermentation, the song "Ten Years" has already surpassed [-] million hits, and Yinzi has also become a wave of hot searches.

"Ten Years" is a classic among the classics, and it was also the top group of songs in the previous life, let alone in this world where entertainment lags behind.

Of course, there are still some netizens who focus on some strange points.

For example, what are those two words in this song?
Chuhe was also a little confused after seeing it.

Mainly because he doesn't know it himself.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, and the same applies here.

This question has also become one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the Chinese music scene...

……

Two days have passed.

The madness on the Internet didn't affect Chuhe's life in any way. These days, he has been struggling with what gift to give when he goes to see Jiang Xiaorou's parents next week.

As a result, a phone call from the platform administrator Lao Wang made him busy again.

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