445 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Ten, Disqualified Idols (63)

While the discussion on the Internet was going on vigorously and in full swing, Xue Xue was already preparing to take Yi Lang home to meet his parents.

Xue Zhinian called her and asked: “Yi Lang said he wanted to make his relationship public… wouldn’t it be with you?”

Xue Xue was silent.

The last bit of luck left in Xue Zhinian’s heart was gone. He said: “Your parents are coming back soon. You should think about how to explain to them.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Xue Xue’s reaction.

Listening to the “beep…beep…beep…” Xue Xue turned off her phone helplessly.

At this time, the man’s arm wrapped around him.

“What?”

Xue Xue turned her head and saw Yi Lang looking at her lazily with sleepy eyes and drooped eyelids.

“It’s nothing.” Xue Xue hesitated and shook his head.”Did it wake you up?”

Hearing this, Yi Lang simply half-propped his body.

“I woke up early, I just don’t want to get up.” As he said that, he used his arms to pull Xue Xue into his arms.”It feels so good to stay in bed, with you next to me, I can’t bear to open my eyes.”

Xue Xue felt both sweet and sad at the same time.

Yi Lang used to run like a machine, with limited time to rest, and the quality of his sleep has not been good since his debut. Sometimes he could lie in bed for two or three hours without closing his eyes.

Might as well get up and continue working.

It wasn’t until he met Xue Xue that the knot in his heart gradually unraveled. Yi Lang had seen many doctors and finally improved a lot of problems that had not been cured after taking medicine for a long time.

It just so happened that Yi Lang didn’t have any schedule for the past two weeks.

The album is already in the final stages. Yi Lang’s part is basically completed, leaving only post-production and publicity.

This album contains all Yi Lang’s self-composed music.

ten years.

He was finally able to release an album that was truly his own.

The eight songs included in it describe Yi Lang’s mental journey from childhood to adolescence, and from adolescence to adulthood.

The genre of music changes, from rap, rock, blues, lyric to the last one, which Yi Lang started composing after meeting Xue Xue. The melody and lyrics are very simple, and it is a catchy short song like a nursery rhyme.

In fact, it is the most innocent and sincere confession from a man to a woman.

In the past, Yi Lang’s creative ability has been criticized.

The same pop music style has also made him the target of “care” from music critics from all walks of life. However, he cannot withstand the strong appeal of fans. Whenever Yi Lang releases an album in any year, the actual sales will always be at the top of the rankings.

It makes people hate it with itch.

But few people know that Yi Lang has been receiving relevant training since he established his studio.

And since then, he has tried to write lyrics and compose music. The number of works he has accumulated so far is considerable, and the songs released in the new album, except for the last one, are all carefully selected and painstaking works over the past few years.

Ten years was also the time he gave himself to reconcile with the past.

This album symbolizes farewell and rebirth, and has extraordinary meaning to Yi Lang.

In his previous life, Yi Lang did not publish it.

Because of the sudden end of life.

His time stopped in that year forever.

There is only the past and no future.

Thinking of this, Xue Xue felt a dull pain in his heart, as if someone was beating it with a blunt instrument.

“Xue Xue?”

His eyes were hot, and the moment he noticed the moisture coming out, Xue Xue buried his face in Yi Lang’s chest.

A strong heartbeat is the best proof that a person is still alive.

Yi Lang also noticed something was wrong.

He called again, and found that the woman’s shoulders were shrugging but she didn’t respond, so he forcefully held her shoulders and turned her around.

“How did you…”

Yi Lang was momentarily speechless.

Even though he tried his best to suppress it, Xue Xue still cried miserably and was out of breath. Tears seemed to come out endlessly from a broken faucet, one after another. After a while, that delicate and beautiful face looked like petals wetted by rain, looking extremely pitiful.

Yi Lang has never seen her like this.

More often than not, women are always calm and at ease. Sometimes Yi Lang even feels that he is not half as calm as her.

It is both active life and enjoyment of life.

Xue Xue has the qualities that Yi Lang envies and yearns for.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he is always attracted to the other party uncontrollably.

Especially those almond-shaped eyes that often flash with a narrow smile.

Staring at it, the worries seemed to disappear without even realizing it.

It was then that Yi Lang began to realize his heartbeat.

But now…

Xue Xue almost couldn’t breathe, and there was an abnormal blush on her pale face, as if she had an allergy.

Yi Lang patted her back with one hand and took the water glass on the bedside table to feed her.

“Slow down.”

Despite repeated reminders, Xue Xue still choked a little.

Yi Lang was both angry and amused to see the woman coughing until her nose and ears were red, and her whole body was as red as a tomato just fished out of the hot spring.

“Are you feeling better?”

Xue Xue sniffed and nodded.

“What’s going on? Why are you crying suddenly?”

Yi Lang took out a few tissues to wipe Xue Xue’s face, but Xue Xue snatched the tissues and covered his face. He didn’t want Yi Lang to see his stupid and ugly look.

Yi Lang misunderstood her behavior.

Fearing that he would get the upper hand, the man spoke in a rare tough tone: “Xue Xue, is there something you can’t tell me?”

Xue Xue still didn’t answer. Just when Yi Lang was about to lift the layers of tissues covering her facial features, Xue Xue finally spoke.

Because of the obstruction, the sound sounded muffled and a little unclear, but when it fell to Yi Lang’s ears, it seemed to be amplified several times, and it was exceptionally clear.

“Will you accompany me home to meet my parents?”

“I… want to introduce you to them.”