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Cheng Lin drove the car directly into the parking lot, then helped Yu Yi to the elevator of his unit building, and after helping Yu Yi press the floor, he turned and walked back to his home.

When he went out today, Song Haoyu told him that he planned to take a long trip with his classmates and set off in the evening, so he originally planned to rush back before the evening.After Song Haoyu went out, the kitten was alone at home, so he was not at ease.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure rushing towards the door.

Song Haoyu hugged the kitten and looked at him with surprise: "Did you come back early? That star let you come back so early?"

Cheng Lin glanced at him: "That star has a name."

"How can I remember this, you have brought so many stars." Song Haoyu turned around without interest, went to sit on the sofa, and teased the kitten boredly.

"Give me the kitten, I'll take it out later." Cheng Lin went into the room and put down his bag, and said something when he came out.

"Here you are, I can't take it anymore after playing with it all day, it's really difficult to serve." Song Haoyu poked the kitten's forehead lightly, "You have to remember who brought you home, you know Is it? Don’t just forget about me once you get acquainted with someone casually.”

Cheng Lin looked at him angrily: "You left it at home every three days, so you can't blame it for not being close to you."

After Song Haoyu heard this, the boss was not happy, so he put down the kitten, curled up on the sofa and began to be silent.

"Have you eaten yet?" Cheng Lin opened the refrigerator and took a look at the ingredients inside.

"The kitten ate it, but I didn't," Song Haoyu replied sullenly, "I want to go on a hunger strike."

Cheng Lin closed the refrigerator, went to the sofa and picked up the kitten.

"Aren't you leaving after eating with me?" Song Haoyu sat up abruptly, "I've been waiting for you to come back hungry."

Cheng Lin looked at him with a half-smile: "Didn't you say hunger strike?"

"If you don't eat with me, I will go on a hunger strike." Song Haoyu retreated to the sofa again.

"I've made an appointment. Eat well by yourself. Don't take a summer vacation and live a bad life." Cheng Lin walked to the door with the kitten in his arms, and began to bend over to change his shoes.

"I'm going to go on vacation with my classmates soon, and you won't see me for a week." Song Haoyu whispered.

"I'm going to the grassland next week too. If you don't come back before next weekend, I have to leave the kitten with Xiao Porridge." Cheng Lin thought for a while and said.

Song Haoyu opened his mouth and looked at Cheng Lin with aggrieved expression.

Before Song Haoyu could say anything, Cheng Lin opened the door and walked out.

When Yu Yi heard Cheng Lin's knock on the door, he hurriedly responded, he just put two wontons on top of each other and put them in the pressure cooker.When he hopped out of the kitchen with one foot, Cheng Lin had already opened the door with the key.

"Forget that you should be inconvenient to move now." Cheng Lin supported the kitten that was sliding down his clothes with one hand, and smiled at him.

Yu Yi changed several expressions but couldn't suppress the surprise on his face, so he didn't hide it at all, and said with a smile, "I thought it would take a while for you to come over."

"Well," Cheng Lin changed his shoes, and shook his head as if remembering something, "There is a wayward younger brother at home, which prompted me to go out."

"Ah?" Yu Yi opened his mouth.

"I remember that you wrote the lyrics of a song like this?" Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows, "There are many hidden worries in the world, which prompted me to stay where I am."

Yu Yi snorted and scratched her head embarrassingly: "That was written a long time ago."

It was a song he wrote when he was trying to establish his own style. It was rejected by several people at the time, but he still published it.Of course, the final result was a big failure in sales.

He still remembers a comment from his manager Yuan Bing at the time: "You can't sing bright and beautiful things, who wants to listen to these moans."

Cheng Lin suddenly made a sound, interrupting his thoughts: "I think that song is very good, even better than your previous singles."

Yu Yi came back to his senses and smiled: "Actually, I think so too."

"Is the wonton in the pressure cooker? Have you eaten it?" Cheng Lin handed the kitten into Yu Yi's arms.

"Not yet, I'll wait for you to come with me." Yu Yi said hastily.

"I'll bring it over, you sit over and wait." Cheng Lin said.

Yu Yi hugged the kitten and hopped to sit down at the dining table, probably because he disliked his slow movements, as soon as the kitten got close to the table, he kicked his legs and jumped up.A cup that Yu Yi put on the table was licked by the kitten with quick movements.

"Do you want to drink water?" Yu Yi hopped over to the water dispenser again, there was a small bowl specially prepared for kittens to drink water.

"You're bouncing around, doesn't it take much effort?" Cheng Lin walked out of the kitchen and asked.

Yu Yi jumped back to the dining table, put the small bowl filled with water in front of the kitten, sat down and smiled: "This can be regarded as exercise."

Cheng Lin put the heat insulation pad on the table, then put the two bowls of wontons on the pad, and glanced at Yu Yi.

"Not bad, much more optimistic," he said.

Yu Yi rubbed her nose and smiled sheepishly.

The wontons in the bowl were put on for a period of time and heated again, the wontons were stuck together, and the appearance was not as good as when it was just out of the pan.

Yu Yi glanced at Cheng Lin, seeing that Cheng Lin was scooping up wontons and eating slowly without changing his face, he hurriedly moved a bowl of wontons to him, scooped them up impatiently, blew a couple of mouthfuls, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"It's hot," he said while breathing out. "It tastes good."

"It was even more delicious when I bought it," Cheng Lin said, "Next time, let's go to his store to eat."

"Okay." Yu Yi nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Lin hooked the corners of his mouth, and continued to eat wontons slowly.

"Just now you said your wayward brother," Yu Yi asked while eating, "Did you mean Song Haoyu?"

"Well, he's going on a long trip, and the kitten may have to be sent to the bookstore for someone to take care of him." Cheng Lin frowned, "I have to accompany you to record the next program these days, and take the kitten everywhere It’s not convenient to run.”

"Before recording the show, the little cat will let me go?" Yu Yi said.

"Huh?" Cheng Lin raised his eyes.

"I just want to rest at home, and it's boring to be alone." Yu Yi paused, "Didn't you say last time that you can leave the kitten with me at night..."

Cheng Lin couldn't help laughing: "I was joking, but if you want, of course you can."

"Yes." Yu Yi nodded vigorously, and glanced at the kitten, "Has the kitten not been named yet?"

"I took it, but I was not satisfied, so I rejected it again," Cheng Lin said, "Song Haoyu named it Xiaoyugan, which is too ugly."

Yu Yi snorted, feeling that she couldn't exaggerate: "Why, call it Xiaoyugan?"

"He said that the kitten is the only cat he has ever met that doesn't eat dried fish, so he named it deliberately." Cheng Lin said.

Yu Yi smiled, Song Haoyu is really just a little boy.

In fact, Yu Yi is also quite painstaking in choosing the name. The song he is writing now has not taken out the name of the song. He even hypnotizes himself to wait until the song is really written, and the name will come naturally.

The wonton shop recommended by Cheng Lin has a big meat filling and a thick soup. Yu Yi ate it all up and drank the soup to the brim, and immediately felt full.

While Yu Yi was resting on the back of the chair, Cheng Lin finished tidying up the kitchen and came out, asking, "Where did you put the alcohol and medicine?"

Yu Yi hurriedly straightened up and pointed to the drawer under the TV cabinet.

Cheng Lin went over to get the alcohol and potion, squatted in front of Yu Yi, rolled up Yu Yi's trousers, first wiped Yu Yi's injured part with a wet tissue, and then began to treat Yu Yi's wound.

Yu Yi's legs trembled because of his movements, she lowered her head and grabbed the chair tightly without saying a word.

"It shouldn't be a problem," Cheng Lin finished applying the medicine for him, and examined it, "Don't touch the water for a few days."

Yu Yi nodded repeatedly and whispered thank you.

Cheng Lin put the potion and alcohol back where they were, sat down beside the coffee table and started looking at his phone.Probably started to be busy, and didn't speak for a long time.

Yu Yi sat for a while, wanting to bring the CD player over to listen to music.

But since Cheng Rin was sitting next to him, it was obviously inappropriate for him to wear earphones and listen to music without caring about the world.

So Yu Yi asked, "Can I put on the earphones and listen to the song for a while?"

"Yes." Cheng Lin looked up at him, as if he was a little surprised that he would ask such a question.

Yu Yi immediately got up and took the CD player and earphones out of the room, and sat on the side of the coffee table, listening to the music while writing something in the notebook.

"What song are you listening to?" Cheng Lin was not used to such silence, so he asked.

It took nearly a minute for Yu Yi to react after hearing his question, and hurriedly took off the earphones: "Were you talking to me just now?"

"What song are you listening to?" Cheng Lin pointed to his earphones.

"It's a song from a long time ago, it was released in 97." Yu Yi took a step closer to Cheng Lin, and handed the earphones to Cheng Lin, "The song is sung by an American folk singer named Elliott Smith."

Cheng Lin put on the earphones and listened for a while. After a brisk guitar sound, there was a gentle male voice.The melody of this song is like a poem, you can feel a little melancholy after listening for a while, this is Yu Yi's favorite style.

Cheng Lin glanced at the song name displayed on the CD player screen: Between The Bars.

"Is this his famous work?" Cheng Lin asked.

For a person like him who is not very enthusiastic about music and an expert, when he comes into contact with a singer's work for the first time, he usually pays attention to his representative works first.

"No, his famous work is another song, which was nominated for an Oscar, and it is the soundtrack of the movie Good Will Hunting." Yu Yi lowered his head and flipped to another song, playing it for Cheng Lin.

After listening to the first paragraph, Cheng Lin nodded and put down the earphones: "It sounds good."

Yu Yi hummed, stretched out her hand to touch the screen, and said nothing.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Lin felt that the person in front of him seemed a little depressed again.

"Suddenly thought of this singer," Yu Yi said in a low voice, "He's gone, a little sad."

Cheng Lin opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"He has been away for 15 years, but the music has been preserved intact. When listening to the song, it feels like he is still alive in this world." Yu Yi said, "Music is probably the only thing a singer can leave in his life. something."

Cheng Lin nodded, but still couldn't speak.

He and Yu Yi have no common language on this point, and there is no way to comfort them.It is impossible for him to say to Yu Yi at this time: "Listen to some happy music, positive and uplifting, it will make you feel better." Yu Yi's unique space should not be disturbed by outsiders' ideas.

"When I listen to his songs, I won't feel depressed, but I can get a sense of motivation," Yu Yi said suddenly, "I also want to write this kind of song. After ten or twenty years, it will be heard and remembered. song."

Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on," he heard himself say.

This is really the most blunt conversation he has ever had with a human being.

But Yu Yi listened to his answer, smiled with crooked eyebrows, seemed very satisfied.

"There are still 5 days left before the program is recorded. My leg injury should be fine in two or three days. Then I will have two more days to go to the recording studio to practice singing." Yu Yi said.

Cheng Lin was still at a loss for words: "Yes, tell me when you go."

Yu Yi stayed at home for three days, lying on the desk in the study and wrote more than ten pages of lyrics, there are five versions.Probably because he has written a lot, he is no longer so shy about the few lines of lyrics that have been written into his own little thoughts.

And he made up his mind, hoping that he could complete it smoothly.

When his leg injury healed, he immediately sent a message to Cheng Lin, telling Cheng Lin that he planned to go to the studio to continue practicing songs the next day.

Cheng Lin called back and said to him, "I'll take you there tomorrow, and it just so happens that I also need to talk to Yan Yiheng about something."

Yu Yi slept very soundly that night. Although he hasn't been able to write a new song yet, he can already dream that he will be on stage and sing.There were many people in the audience, and the one standing closest to him was Cheng Lin.

"After singing, let's go home." Cheng Lin walked up to the stage and gave him a bouquet of flowers, and said to him.

Let's go home...go home, go home...

When Yu Yi woke up in the morning, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

He rubbed his face desperately while washing in front of the mirror, but he couldn't laugh alone in such a weird way anymore, after a while Cheng Rin saw that he was able to go crazy for him.

Yu Yi carried the kitten downstairs and waited for Cheng Lin to drive over.In the past three days, he and the kitten have been together day and night, and the relationship with the kitten can be regarded as very deep.

Of course, this should just be his wishful thinking.The kitten would often slap his friendly face mercilessly. Fortunately, the kitten was very small and its claws were not too sharp, so it didn't paint his face.

When Cheng Lin drove the car and parked downstairs, Yu Yi was struggling to free some of his hair from the kitten's claws.

Cheng Lin looked at them and smiled: "Have you finally learned its ability to catch people?"

Yu Yi sat in the co-pilot and exhaled: "It may have been too long to go out, so I'm a little excited."

"Is it the same as you?" Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Ah?" Yu Yi glanced at the car's rearview mirror, and found himself flushed suddenly.

It's okay, why are you blushing.

Yu Yi lowered her head and buried her face in the kitten's soft fur.

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