Accompanied by sound

Chapter 19

When Gao Qiyin returned to the ward, Le Zhen was calling Ma Pengfei about work, and by the way he heard a complaint about Ma Pengfei telling him about the car accident.

Gao Qiyin: ...

Le Zhen hung up the phone and looked at him, then continued to complain: "Why have you been here for so long?"

Gao Qiyin sniffed his nose, and then felt that he seemed to be drenched in too much rain, and his brain began to swell, and he couldn't explain clearly that he was disobedient and swaggered for a long time at the entrance of the convenience store, holding a cigarette, so he just said: " nothing."

Le Zhen: ...

Le Zhen took the food from him, and ordered to drive away: "It's alright, alright, let's go back, I heard you are starting to have a nasal sound."

Gao Qiyin calmed down by himself just now, and now he returned to his normal state, and replied: "Throw away the things after shopping, boss, you are so immoral."

Le Zhen laughed and said, "What's the use of you staying here?"

Gao Qi was confident and confident: "Accompany the bed, in case the boss is in pain or pressure in the middle of the night, there is still someone to take care of you."

Le Zhen felt that instead of being hit with a concussion, she was going to be given a headache by this disobedient boy.

He said: "Didn't I get knocked into a limb disabled bed with a fart?"

Gao Qi wanted to defend himself again, Liang Feng rushed in from the door of the ward, accompanied by cries that could be heard from half a floor: "Boss!!"

... Le Zhen thinks that both Leyin and Leyin are here to cry.

In the end, he comforted him instead: "It's nothing, shut up."

Le Zhen called Liang Feng to come here purely to send Gao Qiyin back, but Gao Qiyin naturally refused and insisted on wanting to accompany him in bed, but Le Zhen kept pushing and banging, and had to promise that he would come back tomorrow, so Gao Qiyin left.

After the people left, the room returned to its original quietness. Le Zhen continued to face the computer, but couldn't read any words on the email.

He couldn't help but think of Gao Qiyin's handsome face with flushed eyes just now when he came in anxiously, the words the other party said to him, the touch of his hands, and the carnival at the Long Island bar that night, all became vivid in his memory at this moment.

As if an idea was about to come out of his heart, he wiped his face, and inadvertently shifted his gaze to the screen. It was the album promotion-related email that Fu Ning had sent him.

He settled down, changed back to Le Zhen who was Leyin's boss, and began to type and reply calmly.

Early the next morning, Gao Qi came to the hospital as scheduled, but this time he did not forget to wear a mask.

Le Zhen took a film, and the doctor saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she was discharged from the hospital.

Ma Pengfei was still on a business trip, so he called Liang Feng to pick him up. Le Zhen intended to send Gao Qiyin back first, but the man said he was worried and wanted to send him back.

Le Zhen lives alone on the 31st floor of a high-end apartment in the city center. There is only one household on the first floor, and one household covers two floors.Liang Feng parked the car in the underground parking lot, and Gao Qiyin accompanied Le Zhen upstairs, carrying Le Zhen's changed clothes, nagging along the way not to touch the water with his left hand, like a nanny.

Le Zhen's apartment is neatly organized. Entering the entrance is the living room, facing the whole side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and next to it is a small bar.The furniture is all black and white, the only other color is the guitar next to the cabinet.After Gao Qiyin went in with others, his eyes fell on the guitar.

Noticing his gaze, Le Zhen said, "Occasionally I play by myself, so I just put it there."

Gao Qiyin suddenly said: "Boss, we agreed, we will play more in the future."

Le Zhen didn't play the guitar, but just played his forehead: "You are the one who talks."

After putting down the things, Le Zhen said: "Okay, the people have been delivered, is there anything else we singers want to accompany?"

His original intention was actually to let people go back, but because Gao Qi deliberately didn't follow his words, and it happened to be lunch time, he said: "Boss, are you hungry after eating so much in the morning? I'll make you lunch Well, I'll let Liang Feng go back later, and I'll cook for you. Anyway, I've lived independently for more than two years, and today I'll show you my honed cooking skills!"

A series of words were spoken very quickly, leaving no room for Le Zhen to interrupt, and the other party went straight into the kitchen.

It's a pity that Le Zhen's refrigerator did not give him a stage to display his skills. The large refrigerator with more than 700 liters was empty, only a few poor eggs and tomatoes.

Gao Qi couldn't help it, so he could only order some noodles and fried a tomato scrambled egg as a topping, which was enough to finish the lunch for two.

After eating, Gao Qi threw the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, came out and saw Le Zhen changed into a suit of formal clothes, and was about to go out again.

He quickly stopped him: "Where are you going!"

Le Zhen smiled helplessly: "Company, there are a lot of things waiting to be done."

Unexpectedly, Gao Qiyin frowned and said, "I'm still hurt."

Le Zhen raised his left hand to him: "See it clearly, it's just a hole with a few stitches, it's not broken, don't delay processing things, just type slower with one hand, don't make such a fuss, be good."

Because Gao Qi was worried about Le Zhen's body, he didn't even pay attention to Le Zhen's last pampering comfort.He was also afraid of delaying important matters, and felt that he could not be self-willed, but he didn't want to let people not rest at all. He still didn't forget to use the computer yesterday, but there was nothing more important than his own body.

And he will feel bad.

He hesitated to speak, fearing that he would take too much care, so his voice lowered a little: "Do you have to go to the company? You see that there is no one in the company on Saturdays. If you want to send an email, you can send it at home, right? If it doesn't involve confidentiality, it's a big deal I'll help you type, so it's faster."

After speaking, he thought of the guitar again, shook his wrist as if he was in the studio that day, and said, "How about I sing you a new song? You should be reviewing my album."

Le Zhen was a little dumbfounded, thinking that this man was stickier than dog skin plaster, and he couldn't be driven away no matter what.So it was a resignation, and he smacked the opponent's head with his right hand, and compromised: "It's okay, I'm afraid of you."

Gao Qi felt relieved, his brows widened, and the corners of his mouth finally curved again.

One weekend, Gao Qiyin came to report one after another, and the administrator downstairs already recognized his face.And Le Zhen just obediently worked at home. Ma Pengfei, who had returned to City H, delivered urgent documents directly to his home. He typed important emails with one hand, and asked Gao Qiyin to be his helper for those that were not very confidential. He felt that Not only did he sign a singer, but he also hired a three-in-one babysitter, assistant and secretary for free.

On Monday, those who should record songs should record songs, and those who should go to work should go to work, and everything is back to normal.

On Monday, Gao Qi came to the company and recovered his form. After recording the last song, he entered the countdown to the release of the album.

Although the wound on Le Zhen's hand had a few stitches, the stitches could be removed after more than ten days. Gao Qiyin still wanted to go with Le Zhen, so he did everything by himself. Shooting promotional photos and interviews for music magazines can only be done.

On that day, Gao Qi finished the work quickly because he was shooting in an outside studio. When he came out, he asked Ma Pengfei, and learned that Le Zhen was not at the company but returned home. He set off without taking off his makeup. up.

Halfway through the taxi, he realized that it was just dinner time, thinking that Le Zhen might not have enough food at home, so he went down to the supermarket on the way.

He entered the apartment building almost familiarly, and went upstairs with the ingredients.

When he reached the 31st floor, he found that the door was half-opened, and he murmured to himself, "Even if there are no other residents on the same floor, you don't have to open the door with confidence, right?" slipped in.

Because Gao Qi didn't tell the other party that he was coming, he also reminded Ma Pengfei not to say that he asked, in order to surprise the other party, so he opened the door lightly and called the boss, but there was no response.

It was getting dark slowly in summer, and the setting sun was just right at this moment. Gao Qiyin entered the door and saw warm light shining into the room through the entire floor-to-ceiling windows, and he could vaguely see the high-rise office buildings in the distance.Le Zhen moved a high stool next to the bar, and sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sun shone unscrupulously on his body, as if casting a layer of halo on him.He was only wearing a dark T-shirt, which lost the outline of the ironed shirt, and his entire back looked a little less sharp, but inexplicably more lonely.

He was holding the guitar, and his left hand was holding the neck of the guitar with his left hand, which was still wrapped in a layer of bandages. Occasionally, there was one or two vibrations from the strings, but the vibrations were out of tune. It turned out that his left hand was not on the string.The hands that have been stiff for several days are probably not very flexible yet.

And Gao Qi suddenly felt a little strange because he looked at his back.

From the very beginning when Le Zhen came to sign him as a singer, Le Zhen has always been an omnipotent image in his heart. He is not willing to let the real people give up their ideals because of bread, and he wants to provide them with a carefree life. In the stage of deliberation, when you run into a wall, you also seem to help yourself by exposing your scars indifferently.

That vent-like performance was probably the only time he showed his truest self in front of Gao Qiyin.

It was as if he was supposed to be on top of everyone with the most solid image, that he was supposed to protect everyone, and no one stood up behind him to protect his back.

Gao Qiyin saw it now.

He suddenly wanted to hug him.

I was in a daze, but I habitually closed the door with my hand.

A sound woke them up.

Le Zhen turned around, just in time to see Gao Qiyin standing in the entrance in a daze, so he put down the guitar in his hand, approached and asked, "Why are you here?"

Gao Qi regained his senses, picked up the ingredients in his hand, and said, "I'm afraid our boss Le Da will starve to death if he doesn't cook at home."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Why are you not closing the door?"

And Le Zhen bent his lips at him, and said, "Probably it's not closed tightly, anyway, there won't be any problem."

Everything seemed normal as before, as if the loneliness that Gao Qiyin saw just a moment ago was all a figment of his care.

He suddenly handed over the plastic bag to the other person's uninjured right hand, opened the door again, and hurriedly shouted: "I'll go out, wait for me!"

Le Zhen was in a daze just now, but now she is still in a daze, and her brain has become sluggish, so she could only call out before the other party rushed into the elevator: "Go back directly, babysitter."

I don't know if it was successfully heard by the other party.

He closed the door, went back to the kitchen and put the ingredients in the bag into the refrigerator one by one. Gao Qiyin didn't come back for a while, and he secretly praised the other party for not being rebellious and listening to his words, only to hear the sound of the door opening. Accompanied by a few nagging.

"I said what's the use of living in such a high-end apartment. There is nothing nearby. The pharmacy has been looking for me for a long time."

Le Zhen had already entered the bathroom to take a shower, but came out again when she heard the voice: "Didn't I tell you to go back? How did you get in? I remember I closed the door this time."

Gao Qiyin held a bunch of keys with two fingers, and said, "Oh, I just walked by the porch when I went out."

Le Zhen: ...

Le Zhen was completely speechless, and didn't even take a bath.But Gao Qi just put a bag on the coffee table in the living room and walked into the kitchen familiarly, leaving Le Zhen alone in a daze.He went to look through the bag, and found a jar of muscle massage cream inside. He couldn't help chuckling, and resigned himself to his fate and sat back on the chair by the bar outside the open kitchen.

He propped his head up and watched Gao Qiyin busy in the kitchen washing vegetables and starting the fire, his speechlessness turned into helplessness, and helplessness eventually turned into indulgence.