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Love is a very mysterious thing.

But many people love to explain it scientifically.

Some people say that emotions are directional because people have bioelectric currents, they have magnetic fields. Biocurrents can sense each other, as long as they are at the same frequency, just as a radio receives signals from a radio station, and that's how love is generated.

Others divide love into three stages: sexual desire, attraction, and attachment.

The feeling of love will increase the secretion level of testosterone and sex hormones in the human body, which in turn will drive people's sexual desire. It is also said that the hypothalamus of a person in love is abnormally active, and the hypothalamus is related to a person's libido, which is also evidence that love awakens sexual desire.

Some people even say that love, like drugs, is "addictive" and will have "withdrawal reactions".

Because people who fall in love, the areas related to the reward system such as the ventral dorsal area of the brain will be activated, which is the same physiological phenomenon that occurs when you become addicted to drugs, gambling, smoking, and alcoholism, and it should be painful when you are out of a true love.

Of course, our book has never been a popular science book, its definition has always been urban, funny, and cool.

After scientifically explaining love, let's go back to this world and look at the story of Meng Zuo.

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Meng Zuo sat on the KTV leather sofa on the first floor of the new villa, looking at Ai Qiqi, who was still not tired after singing with a microphone for more than an hour, and wanted to cry without tears.

He felt cheated.

Angel seems to have been hinting at the scheming who is interested in him and then waiting for him to take the initiative.

But he has a stubborn obsession in his heart.

It is two people of the opposite sex who have large and small relationships, and it is always the man who takes advantage of the woman.

This guilt, or consciousness, became the reason why Meng Zuo still didn't get rid of Aiqiqi.

He and Akiki did not live in the original small house for three months, and on the third day after buying the villa, they packed their bags and moved here, adding a few musical instruments to the house: piano, guitar and violin.

For the time being, there are only a few things, because Meng Zuo knows these three instruments.

At this time, Ai Qiqi stepped on the high platform heroically, held Limai with both hands, tilted Limai to her mouth, looked at the MV on the screen, and sang loudly.

He said in the storm

What is this pain?

Wipe away your tears and don't be afraid

At least we still have dreams......"

She was singing Meng Zuo's song, and she sang it quite well.

To explain here, Meng Zuo's song has not yet been filmed MV, so there is only a PPT version of the lyrics animation made by fans on the screen, plus a few makeup photos and stage photos of Meng Zuo in "Original 108".

And Ai Qiqi stared intently at the screen, but did not look at the real people around her.

Why?

Very simple...... Shy!

Doesn't she like Monzo?

I like it!

Handsome face, high nose bridge, perfect body, strong arms, ideal height, can sing and cook, can play guitar and piano, versatile, talented, age-appropriate, such a person is placed in front of her, why doesn't she like it?

It doesn't make sense.

But all in all, it's still the fault of being reserved.

Ai Qiqi looks outgoing and lively every day and is even a little crazy sometimes, but the more such a person, the more cautious and cautious he is in terms of feelings, he obviously likes or hesitates, and he still doubts himself when he loves it.

And most of the older leftover women and men are also produced in these people.

At the end of a song, Ai Qiqi finally put down the microphone, sat down next to Meng Zuo, picked up a glass of water with a big grin, and poured it down.

"This cup is my ......," Menzo prompted.

"So what's the matter?" Aiqiqi was stunned for a moment, and then continued to put on a stinky face.

"It's okay......" Meng Zuo simply collapsed on the sofa, looking loveless.

"Having said that, you've been busy with the villa for the past two days, so you haven't read much Weibo. Akiki turned off the screen with the remote control and turned up the lights in the room a little brighter.

"It's not that I didn't look at it, I didn't look at it. Meng Zuo smiled.

"Then don't you know that someone on Weibo scolds you?" As soon as Ai Qiqi heard this, she made a gesture to start the storytelling mode.

"Do you say that I can only sing inspirational songs, that the program director team is my own father, and that it's all shady?" Meng Zuo extinguished Ai Qiqi's desire for gossip with a sentence.

"Didn't you read Weibo? Why do you know everything?"

"Didn't I add the WeChat of the head of the 'Brother Meng Zuo's support group'. Monzo shrugged.

"Jingzhuangzhuang, that little goblin chats with you every day, I still don't know anything?" Ai Qiqi reacted quickly, and her voice was higher and higher.

However, Meng Zuo didn't seem to realize anything, poured another glass of water for himself, and said slowly: "Yes, she reports to me every day, 'Brother Meng Zuo, who said bad things about you today, and told me to settle it', so even if I don't read Weibo, I probably know these things." ”

"Aren't you quite happy to have a beautiful woman running around on the Internet every day?" Aiqiqi's eyes have become able to freeze to death.

"Hmm......" Meng Zuo just wanted to nod his head to cater to it, but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Ai Qiqi's tone.

Realizing it, he glanced at it a little with his peripheral vision, and then quickly withdrew his gaze and shivered.

"No, unhappy, unhappy......" Meng Zuo pretended that nothing had happened.

"Shhh

However, a Nine Yin White Bone Claw still landed on his waist ribs.

Women are always extremely possessive, whether they show it or not, but as long as there is the slightest thing wrong with a man, it can be a handle and reason for women to be suspicious, jealous and attacked.

A woman like Aiqiqi can be called a normal woman.

A man like Meng Zuo can be called a hardcore straight man with a high IQ.

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Half an hour later, on the third floor of the villa on the bed.

Meng Zuo and Ai Qiqi were both on it, Meng Zuo was nothing serious, but Ai Qiqi was panting.

Don't get me wrong, these two madmen chased from the basement to the third floor above ground, and finally Ai Qiqi was really bored and lay on the bed, while Meng Zuo also sat on the side.

"Stop chasing...... You're tired like a dog and still chasing ......" Meng Zuo's physical strength is not comparable to Ai Qiqi's, he is now at ease, not at all like a person who has done thirty minutes of strenuous exercise.

"Hah, you, hah, poisonous mouth, hah, excessive!hah, hah, hah, ......hah,

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I'll shut up. Meng Zuo raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender, and said helplessly.

"Huh...... Huh...... Hmph!" Even though she was really tired like a dead dog, Aqiki snorted through her nose.

After a while, Ai Qiqi regained her strength and asked Meng Zuo seriously.

"What are you going to do?"

"Huh?" Meng Zuo didn't react.

"What are you going to do about public opinion?" Akiki continued, "You can be silent for a while, but you can't be silent all the time!"

"You've been messing with me for half an hour and spanning four floors, do you still remember this?" Meng Zuo's eyes widened and he shouted.

"Nonsense! I'm a professional broker. Aqiki gave him a blank look.

Meng Zuo leaned on the bedside and thought about it, and finally gave her a positive reply: "I don't have much to do." ”

"Are you an idiot?"

"Didn't they say I could sing inspirational songs?

"Okay, so have you written a song? It's Saturday today. ”

"No ......"

The Nine Yin White Bone Claw appeared again.

"Don't, don't!" Meng Zuo hurriedly stopped, "I'll write now." ”

Ai Qiqi was going crazy, waving her two hands, opening her teeth and dancing her claws: "Can you write a bird now?"

Meng Zuo smiled, then went to the bedside table and took a piece of paper and a pen, used the piano as a table, and began to write.

Ai Qiqi suddenly remembered that Meng Zuo had finished writing a song in ten minutes in front of Jing's grandson almost a week ago, and stopped talking.

Maybe there really is such a genius in the world.

Ai Qiqi lay on the bed, looking at Meng Zuo with empty eyes, the violent breathing caused by overwork gradually calmed down, and the whole person also entered a relatively stable state.

She fell asleep.

Meng Zuo wrote, glancing at Ai Qiqi on the bed, this beautiful beauty was lying on the bed and falling asleep in such a raunchy manner.

"Seems to be reassuring to me. Meng Zuo smiled bitterly, he didn't know whether he should be happy or helpless.

He turned his head, looked at the half-written lyrics, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly tore them off.

He originally wanted to write a love song, the very gentle and lyrical kind, to show the audience that he would not only be inspirational, but also lyrical.

But what about the shady?

But what about the trusting relationship?

But what about going through the back door?

He solved a rumor, and there are thousands of rumors and pickers waiting for him.

When is the head?

There is no end.

He remembered that there was a master in the last world who was particularly right - only when a person has just died can he be said that everyone is good for him.

People can't be perfect, there are always people who don't like you, if you always worry about a bunch of people who don't like you, will you still be alive?

So, he decided to change the song.

Of course, it's no longer an inspirational song, it's some song that you want to tell the audience and remind yourself.

He wanted to make a name for himself, not to please the public.

Singing and dancing, playing the piano, and calligraphy are all arts, and there is no lack of bad and clichés in art, but it is always those things that are really advanced that will be remembered and passed on.

Meng Zuo felt that he was responsible for telling the public what should be circulated.

It's not that noble, it's just that he feels that since he has the ability, he should continue to do it.

So he tore up this song "Mice Love Rice".

Is this song good?

Good.

Is this song popular?

Quite hot.

But in Meng Zuo's eyes, there is a track more worthy of being remembered than this song.

He took a deep breath, picked up his pen, and slowly wrote the title of the song on a new page......