Chapter 8、Is this song written for me?
After diving for a while, watching everyone in the university group talking about how awesome he was, Yu Zhile felt inexplicably refreshed.
Although he is not so awesome......
After thinking about it, he still bubbled up in the group: "Low-key and low-key, don't praise me anymore, I will be proud!"
Day!
This guy is really inadequate!
The students all want to go over the network cable to beat Yu Zhile!
This guy has been obscene for five years, and his classmates and roommates didn't know that he was actually a big writer, which made everyone think that he was eating Qin Haiyu's soft rice, and then behind his back, I don't know how many people have said bad things about him.
As a result, he suddenly told them now that Yu Zhile, this guy has never eaten Qin Haiyu's soft rice at all, and this guy is obviously richer than Qin Haiyu, you are not angry!
Especially those male classmates who used to form gangs in private, they have not said anything less about Yu Zhile's envy and jealousy of eating soft rice!
Now that they learned that Yu Zhile was such a great writer, they all felt a little pain in their faces, as if they had been slapped in the face by Yu Zhile through the mobile phone screen.
"Ma Dan! Old fish, you are too unkind! When you were in school, you were already a great writer, and you didn't tell us about it, because you were afraid that we would ask you to have a meal!"
"I'm sour! Yu Zhile of the dog day is actually a great god writer! I am so desperate to write novels and earn thousands of dollars and show off to everyone! The most hateful thing is that his score in this novel is hundreds of times better than mine, but now the eunuch has closed his pen!"
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Yu Zhile looked at the familiar names of his classmates, and he was also emotional.
Although the world has changed a little, it seems that the students are still in this group, but after graduation, I feel that everyone is a lot more unfamiliar.
If he hadn't made such a big fuss today, it would have been impossible for this group to suddenly become active, because before this, there were few people in the group who spoke for a year, and everyone remained silent very tacitly.
Yu Zhile didn't want to contact those who were both familiar and strange to him now, so he replied in the group, "I'm going to change my daughter's diaper", and then dived away.
He was still a little confused, staring blankly at the author's backstage, looking at these novels that had nothing to do with him and were not written by himself.
It seems that I still have to take the time to read these novels, otherwise I won't know how to answer the questions of these novels when people ask me about them.
Thinking in his heart, Yu Zhile's body suddenly trembled and came back to his senses.
Qin Haiyu walked in as if silently, standing behind him, stretching out his hand and gently squeezing his shoulder.
She said softly, "The baby just fell asleep." ”
Yu Zhile calmed down the tension in his heart, and then hummed.
He's just crossed over, and it's better to talk as little as possible until he understands a lot of things.
But he wanted to moan!
This shoulder was pinched too comfortably by Qin Haiyu, and it felt like the tiredness and worry of the whole person were about to be pinched away!
Yes~
It's even cooler with a little more force!
Yu Zhile closed the webpage and stopped looking at the author's background.
At this time, the lyrics of the song "Little Lucky" that he had just typed on the computer were exposed in front of Qin Haiyu.
Although she was massaging Yu Zhile's shoulders, her eyes were also staring at the computer screen.
"I heard the raindrops falling on the green meadows......"
She muttered, "Husband, is this a song?"
It doesn't look like a novel!
The words of the poem don't feel like it!
Yu Zhile nodded and said succinctly: "Yes." ”
He suddenly thought of Qin Haiyu's previous statement that he had failed to kick the gym, and asked, "Wife, when is the next time you kick the gym to record a show?"
Qin Haiyu said, "Next Thursday." ”
"A week is enough time to practice. ”
Yu Zhile said: "Then the next time you kick out of the gym, you can sing this song I wrote!"
Qin Haiyu was a little stunned, and then asked with a smile in his eyes: "Husband, is this song written specifically for me?"
"Uh...... yes......"
Yu Zhile was a little weak-hearted, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, Qin Haiyu pinched his shoulder hard, and hummed: "It's not written for me, then I won't sing!"
Is this jealous?
Yu Zhile turned his mind and explained: "I'm sorry wife, this song is indeed not written for you, but for readers." ”
Qin Haiyu listened to the first half of the sentence, and the massaged hand was about to push harder, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she began to feel guilty.
"I'm sorry husband, I was a little vexatious just now......"
She suddenly hugged Yu Zhile's neck with her arms, rested her head on Yu Zhile's shoulder, and apologized guiltily.
Yu Zhile suddenly smelled a fragrance emanating from Qin Haiyu's body, which should be the scent of shower gel from the shower gel she had just taken a bath.
Calm......
Yu Zhile forcibly extinguished the fire that ignited in his heart and said, "Then do you still want to sing this song?"
"Yes!"
Qin Haiyu was like a coquettish little girl, and said with a grin: "As long as it is a song written by you, no matter how ugly it is, I will stand on the stage and sing it beautifully, and then tell everyone that this is the song my husband wrote for me!"
"Ugly?"
Yu Zhile realized another question, have I written a lot of ugly songs?
All right......
That's embarrassing!
He coughed and said, "Wife, you close the door." ”
Qin Haiyu asked, "Why are you closing the door?"
Yu Zhile was stunned: "It's better to do this kind of thing at night, okay? Now I just want to teach you to sing this song." ”
Qin Haiyu glanced at him with disgust, and said angrily: "It's not serious!
She then whispered in Yu Zhile's ear: "Then stew a good soup for you tonight." ”
This......
Is this a hint?
Ahem, I'm just joking, not for real!
Yu Zhile was inexplicably nervous, but he was looking forward to it......
Hey, the true nature of men is about to be exposed.
Qin Haiyu walked and closed the door of the study, this is where Yu Zhile writes novels, and it is also the place where he composes music.
Because in the other place, there are pianos, guitars, electronic organs and other musical equipment.
By understanding Qin Haiyu's encyclopedia information, he found that although Qin Haiyu is a well-known singer, he is not a singer-songwriter, so the music equipment here should be prepared for him.
After all, he is a serious music student! And Qin Haiyu is from the broadcasting department......
As for why she became a singer, it was because her voice was so good, she was simply a goddess born for singing.
"Husband, when did you create this song?" you didn't even tell me!" Qin Haiyu asked curiously after closing the door.
Yu Zhile said vaguely: "When you were taking your children, when you went out to sign a contract to announce the recording of the program, it was created one after another. ”
He walked to the bench in front of the cylinder and took a guitar and sat down, Qin Haiyu suddenly asked, "Husband, what's the name of this song?"
Yu Zhile replied directly without thinking: "This song is called "Little Lucky", which has the same name as the novel!"
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PS: Changed the signing status.,Two changes every night before the shelves in the future.,The new book signing list is now a reward.,Ask for a reward.,Crab~