You walk in the dark, boundless, never-ending.

He walked out of the sun, stepped on the wind, and never gave up.

Don't cry, maybe at the next intersection, we will finally meet.

Give you hope and soul.

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A cold and windy morning.

"Hurry up, it's seven o'clock, get up and eat right away!Go for a run with me!" Jian Yu shouted to the lazy worm to get up.

"Oops~ Sleep for a while, just for a while, two minutes..."Xia Meng raised two fingers and fell asleep again.

"Don't sleep, I'm really convinced of you, you can fall asleep with your hands raised. As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and took it away.

"Jian Yu, you give me back my quilt!" fluttered and sat up and put on his shoes to chase.

"You go for a run with me, and I'll give it to you. Haha, don't tickle me, hahaha~"

"Alas... Okay, okay. ”

Ten minutes later, two men were running by the river in down jackets.

Hiss~ "It's cold, let's go back, okay, brother." Xia Meng froze.

"You just lack exercise!Hurry up and run!" Jian Yu pushed her behind mercilessly.

"Are you idle, big brother, hey, don't push, don't push, I'll run by myself." In desperation, I had to run quickly.

"It's 1 kilometre now, and I'm going home after two kilometres. ”

The breakfast cart on the side of the road has already propped up the window. The number of people on the street gradually increased, and the two returned home.

"I'll sleep a little longer, sleep a little longer......" Xia Meng said as she walked to the bedroom.

"What to sleep, sleep a lot during the day, and at night you are refreshed. Come here!" Jian Yu said harshly educated.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Someone is in a hurry to ask you to write a song, and I have promised to come down for you, and I will come back to the recording studio with you next Sunday. ”

"Why do you make a decision for me! If you want to write, you write, I won't write! I want to sleep!!" Xia Meng was anxious and angry.

"Hmph, you want to sleep, you want to be beautiful, if you don't write, I'll ink you!" he seemed to be angry.

"Oops!Woo~~~Woo~" She cried aggrievedly.

"Don't cry! Come here and write quickly!" Jian Yu actually softened, seeing that she was crying so aggrieved... Heart......

"Write it, write it!" she shouted.

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A day passed, except for eating and going to the toilet, Jian Yu stared at her on the sofa. As soon as you stand up, ask what you are doing. It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Xia Meng was allowed to rest. Yawning and falling asleep when he lay down, and this kind of day lasted until Sunday.

When, dangdang.

A beautiful local beauty came in.

"Yo, I said you have to force me to write songs. It's been a long time, brother, you have a crush on someone. Xia Meng teased.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jian Yu thought to herself, where is this.

"Hello, I'm Natasha. I'll pick you up and take you to the studio. He shook hands with Xia Meng very politely.

"Oh. Why don't you listen to it first?" Xia Meng asked suspiciously.

"No, I trust you. Natasha smiled.

"Huh. You can trust me. She was helpless, and she was embarrassed to be sarcastic about what she said.

"Go ahead and record well. Jian Yu instructed, picked up the coat and stuffed it into her.

"Oh...", he looked at Jian Yu with meaningful eyes, and then at Natasha.

A month later, Jian Yu took an MP3 to Xia Meng and listened to the song.

"Xiaomeng, everyone likes this song you made, and Natasha is very grateful to you. Come on, brother supports you. Jian Yu said to her.

"Brother, thank you. Xia Meng shed tears, but her heart suddenly brightened.