In order to keep nothing unsightly in the dormitory, Ye Zhi specially called the other three pigs in the dormitory, if there is no special reason, the three of them will definitely not clean up, but I heard that An Yijing is coming......

Huang Bo held a pair of white and yellowed socks in his hand, and threw them on Han Xia's body with extreme disgust, "Whose socks are these?" ”

"Yours, right?" Han Xia threw the thing back again.

Though......

Indeed, it was his.

"Whose panties are they?'re definitely not mine...... Fat boy (Cantonese), isn't it yours?"

"Mine, mine. ”

"It's too late to wash, hurry up and put it away!"

In this way, the originally chaotic dormitory, with the joint efforts of the three of them, was quickly cleaned up, which of course is indispensable to Ye Zhi's usual credit for cleaning up the room, otherwise these three sassy pigs, I'm afraid it will be ......

Unsightly!

……

Sit on the soft lawn of the campus.

Ye Zhi plucked the guitar casually, and it turned into a comfortable melody, which was very moving, "How is it?

"Yes. ”

"How did you manage to play so well at any bullet?"

"This ...... Is that what you think?" Ye Zhi frowned, these sisters are here to do something, aren't they going to write songs now, "Sister Yijing, I'm starting to regret choosing you a little now." ”

"Don't, I really don't understand, you take me first...... Otherwise, you can teach me how to sing first. An Yijing said that she was really desperate, not that she didn't want to keep up, but that she couldn't keep up with Ye Zhi's rhythm at all.

"That's fine. ”

Then she gradually realized that ordinary people singing and singing with singers are completely different things.

Every singer actually has some unique singing skills, and Ye Zhi is too, and he is also sharing with An Yijing, which may benefit a lot if anyone who learns vocal music is replaced.

But these are not the same things for An Yijing......

"Forget it, forget it, you can catch the beat quite accurately, you have to remember to control your own voice, this ...... The lower abdomen is here to exert force. Ye Zhi pressed his lower abdomen, but he knew it when he saw An Yijing's blank look.

I talked about it in vain.

An Yijing also saw Ye Zhi's headache, unspeakable embarrassment and apologies, "Is this?"

Finally, Ye Zhi took out his tuner and poked it on An Yijing's lower abdomen, and then, "Now shout 'ah' again, feel the feeling of exerting force here...... Yes, exactly. ”

"So...... Why are you poking me with a tuner? Can't you use your fingers? It hurts. ”

"I ...... I still want to be alive. ”

“……”

Is the desire to survive so strong?

Of course, except for An Yijing, no one knows that it is actually not her fans who can make Ye Zhi have a 'desire to survive'.

An Yijing burst out laughing directly, I have to say that this good-looking girl is indeed quite good-looking when she laughs, and the boys who took pictures around were basically killed by her smile, "Okay, continue, continue." ”

For singing, An Yijing is actually quite talented, although she chose the path of an actor.

"Sister Yijing, do you want to try singing and dancing?"

"Uh-huh. ”

An Yijing shook her head vigorously, singing made her feel stressed, and she was still dancing?

"Okay, forget it. ”

After finally teaching An Yijing some relatively simple singing skills, Ye Zhicai began to create, however, Miss An Yijing didn't give him any advice throughout the whole process, "Sister, didn't I say it, don't you have any ideas about writing songs?"

"Yes, but I don't dare to mention it, for fear that you will scold me. ”

“……”

Next, Ye Zhi listened, she said that from her opinion, Ye Zhi actually got a lot of things, although it only took three or four hours, but this new song has already been written for most of it.

Finally......

"But, what does Yezi have to do with our song later?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Well, after the song was written, An Yijing also felt that it seemed that this song had nothing to do with the theme, she collapsed and rolled on the lawn, "Ah~~~ My brain hurts, has it been in vain after writing it for so long?"

"No, I think this song is pretty good, don't believe you ask them. ”

At this time, a girl next to me shouted, "Super good! Super super good!"

"Look. ”

In an instant, the sense of accomplishment is overwhelming!

In the process of writing the song just now, the words he said quickly became part of the song when he arrived at Ye Zhi, and it was very good, at that time, An Yijing had to admit that she actually admired him a little!

"Okay, so what about our theme?"

At this time, Ye Zhi suddenly saw an emaciated figure not far away, and the confirmed thigh was his girlfriend, and he was playful, "Then let's listen to this song first, see if you like it or not, and give me some advice." ”

"You're done writing again?"

"Hmm. ”

“……”

This is also drunk, how do you feel that writing songs is so difficult, and it is so simple to get to Ye Zhi?

An Yijing looked at Ye Zhi's face that gradually became serious, and with the sound of his guitar, he shook his head and listened to him sing, while everyone else present was the same, whether it was a boy or a girl.

The breeze blows, and the setting sun leaves a long shadow, a blood-red.

The sky is still gradually darkening, grape-colored dusk, purple dusk, Ye Zhi is playing the guitar and singing quietly, shining dim and bright in the sunset, and behind the sunset, there is a lengthened and lengthy shadow.

……

And then what

Actually, my life is okay

Except for certain moments when memories are raging

Fortunately, there are tears to dilute the bitterness

And those that were still colorful yesterday have my careful collection

Maybe you remember, maybe you forget

It's not that important anymore

I only hope that you will be happy in the future

That's what I thought about the most

We still walked

It's just that they don't stand shoulder to shoulder anymore

I pursued my own life

……

The voice that is so clear that there is no impurity, with Ye Zhi's singing skills, and the slightly vicissitudes of life in his eyes and expressions, can really move people, and this lyrics, for some people with stories, are really deep, very deep.

Listen to such a song.

One of the boys wiped his eyes, turned around, tilted his head, and slowly left the place, he was afraid that he would really cry if he listened to it like this again.

But girls are different, they don't have any burden about crying.

Even among the girls watching, there was one who was more emotional, crying very miserably, it was just a lot of noise.

The tears seemed to be uncontrollable, and the lyrics, as well as the melody, immediately evoked the memories of that person that she had been hiding in her heart, and the best memories he had ever had......

What she and he once experienced together have now become their own pasts.