Cannon fodder meets cannon fodder

011 spring day

About being sprayed into a dog by Ming Qifan's idiot powder, Yu Chengze didn't care about it anymore. Ming Qifan has such unscrupulous fans, and Yu Chengze himself is very gloating. He waits for Ming Shao sooner or later Fell a big somersault on these stupid fans.

It's the day, Qingming is over, the sky in spring is really good, mild and moderate, Yu Chengze is sitting lazily in front of the piano, with a signature pen and white paper on the cover, he plays the black and white keys from time to time, and takes the pen when he feels it Write it down on paper.

Lying at his feet, Guigui yawned big, listening to the fragmentary music of the piano, basking in the bright sunlight through the bay window.

Yu Chengze, who was brought by such an atmosphere, was also lazy and relaxed, and the music he played was also lazy, soft and warm, comparable to a lullaby. He played the last few sets of syllables in succession, lowered his head, and Guigui raised his head Sleepy-eyed, Yu Chengze sighed, crossed out all the syllables with a signature pen, and prepared to start all over again.

But inspiration is like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, which comes without a trace. In the end, Yu Chengze decided not to force himself. Whatever he created for the sake of creation without inspiration, it is always a work that cannot touch people's hearts.

He raised his eyebrows, stopped worrying about the new song, pressed his hands down, and the slow and sad "daisy" sounded, and Yu Chengze sang in a low voice while playing:

"Every day at the same time

you will be by my side

Like a fool only I don't know

watching you passing by

a bit late but now

i recognized you

……

But the pain always comes back

I still chose to leave. "

After the last ending, Yu Chengze lowered his head even more. The broken hair on his forehead probably needs to be trimmed, and the long hair has begun to cover his eyebrows and eyes.

The sun is gradually receding, and Yu Chengze's covered eyebrows and eyes make it difficult to see his expression clearly, but no one came to see, he and a dog are the only ones in the two-story duplex apartment, who would bother to look at this young man sitting in front of the piano at this moment , Is the expression between his eyebrows lonely or lonely?

Yu Chengze got up, he sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his hand and rubbed Guigui's big head, Guigui blinked his black eyes and licked Yu Chengze's hand flatteringly, Yu Chengze chuckled, he spoke softly to Guigui : "The sun is so nice today, isn't it? I'll take you out for a walk."

As he said this, his memory went back. On that day half a year ago, he and Qi Chao went to the company's recording studio. They went early. When he saw the young man in the recording studio singing with his eyes closed, he was already amazed.

But when he came out after recording the song himself, in front of the corridor window, under the light golden afterglow of the setting sun, the young man looked at him with clear eyes and smiled, he felt that his heart stopped a few beats at that moment.

This was the first time he felt this way after breaking up with An Yan.

The young man's voice reappeared in his ears as if it was yesterday, as clear as his eyes.

"Teacher Yu, I'm Xia Ran. I just signed into the company this year. I will ask Teacher Yu for advice in the future."

Yu Chengze's hand stopped on Guigui's big head, and he smiled more gently. Suddenly Yu Chengze got up and quickly walked to the piano. He pressed the keys without hesitation, and the gentle and gentle music like the spring sun played, gradually , Gentleness gave birth to a small vitality.

Like a tea party in a spring afternoon, the boy is lazily lying among the flowers, and there are small green vines gently winding and winding up the boy's fingertips, which are both gentle and full of infinite vitality.

The sound of the piano became faster, a series of inflections and pipa sounds intertwined continuously, and the joyful jumps born from the heart were about to burst out of the heart, and the heart that was once frozen wanted to long for light again.

Yu Chengze's eyelashes trembled, and the sound of his piano became faster and more joyful.

The tender green vines finally touched the handsome young man's side face, and with a "snap", countless flower buds popped out and opened instantly, with infinite fragrance, vitality, and infinite tenderness, overflowing with love and joy beyond words, But even the fingertips seem to be jumping shyly and cheerfully.

When the ending came, the sound of the piano gradually eased, and it returned to the beginning...Yu Chengze stopped playing with his hands, but he didn't know how to express it at the end, or he didn't know what the end would be.

Yu Chengze took out his mobile phone, called up the address book and clicked on Xia Ran's name.

"Xiao Xia, it's me."

"Taking promotional photos in the company?"

"It's boring at night, are you okay with the last song?"

"I'll go find you."

Yu Chengze hung up the phone, went to look for the leash, and at the same time found out the clothes he bought for Guigui last time. He took out a red vest with a hat on for Guigui to put on, and then took out a small bright yellow schoolbag for Guigui to wear. Gui carried it on his back, and finally put Guigui's dog food and food bowls in it. Guigui knew that he was going out, so he kept spinning happily.

Yu Chengze prepared everything and patted Guigui on the head: "Let's go, let's sleep out together at night."

Company, studio, Ming Qifan took Nero with him, he frowned as he looked at Xia Ran who was being pointed and swayed by the photographer to take pictures.

Nero immediately said distressedly: "Afan, don't frown! What should you do if you have wrinkles on such a handsome face!"

Ming Qifan turned his head and glanced at Nero: "You mean, I rely on my face for food? Must I protect my face all the time?"

Listening to the young master's cool questioning, Nero thought to himself that he still doesn't know how much you sang, Young Master Ming, don't you rely on this face to eat, I'm just telling the truth.

But nero has always regarded this guy as his ancestor, other managers either shouted at the stars they brought, or they were friends with each other, so he got a young master and had to pay for it...

Nero raised his orchid finger, thinking about it, he was a little sad: "I didn't mean that, but Afan, what fans like is your face, we must always be responsible to fans! What can I do? ?”

Ming Qifan black line: "Can you be manly? And what you said, does it mean that I rely on my face for a living?"

Nero rubbed his eyes, and replied in a low voice: "I hate man the most, they are simply stinky men, what's so good about being tough."

Ming Qifan was choked up by this reply, he really couldn't understand the thinking of a bitch.

Ming Qifan took a breath, he didn't want to continue discussing the topic of men with Nero, he glanced at Xia Ran who was still swaying, and said quietly: "What do you mean by Xia Ran? I have an appointment with him here, He said that he would go to his house to practice singing at night, and I thought it was good. When he answered the phone, he happily said that Yu Chengze was also here, so he could better guide me to sing with him. I am a little confused, he Do you really not understand or are you pretending?"

Nero twirled his fingers and smiled, "You're a little cunning."