PS: Yesterday's second watch ~ The rain was so big, and there was thunder, and I was scared to write......

This is a music room, with a small layout and no windowed walls, indicating that it was originally used as a storage room, but now it is full of large and small musical equipment, guitars, electric pianos, speakers, and simple mixing consoles. Across the side of the wall in the middle of the room, the copper gloss of the drum kit cymbals flickered, and on a small table in front of it, the laptop screen was faintly shining, and the open software interface was playing the song that Xiaoxian recorded in the afternoon, and with the interpretation of the pure singing, the audio waveform was also constantly jumping, and sometimes it would pause with Ahn Junhyuk's action of tapping the keyboard, or turn around, intermittently, and the rhythm was a little messy.

Probably because of his own temperament, Xiaoxian is more suitable for this piece than he imagined.

In fact, this time to find Xiaoxian to cooperate, and let Xiuying and them appear in "Ten Thousand Yuan of Happiness", it was a gamble for him, and it was inevitable that he would be up and down in his heart, I don't know that Lu Dao is known as a repeater, and Xiao Xian, who can only stiffly imitate singing, can sing "Mother's Tree" well, I don't know how long it will take for Lu Dao to adapt to the first official recording.

Fortunately, these various worries melted and drifted away like a mist in the sun the moment she heard her sing the first line.

The little girl's clear voice does not have the slightest jerky interpretation of a child's innocence, originally she did not know how to substitute feelings, did not know how to devote herself to the defect of singing, but under the childish lyrics, played a unique cute charm.

Just for the first time, people can sketch a girl shaking her head and looking serious in front of her eyes - this is more in line with the artistic conception of the song than deliberately affectionate.

Thinking about the PD and Yoona Taeyeon with red circles under their eyes after the recording, Ahn Jun-hyuk smiled. Immediately slightly distracted.

In fact, he is not much better than them, and reason can control his tense emotions, and calmly play and analyze from the perspective of a bystander. But the lyrics that came from the child's innocent fantasy still drilled into the ears and into the heart sentence by sentence, ruthlessly extracting the memories of the past, flashing extremely clearly, and I couldn't forget it if I wanted to.

The music is still looping. Xiaoxian's clear singing voice once again stepped into a high-pitched voice.

Sitting in front of the computer, he secretly sighed with his forehead propped up, wiped his face, and continued to work.

The formation of a song is certainly not played with accompaniment. Thankfully, "Mom's Tree" doesn't need too complicated sound effects, the first section only needs a piano melody to do the trick, just add bass and drum accompaniment in the second section, and add orchestra to the climax to set off the overall atmosphere, and it's basically done.

The music reverberating in the room became choppy again, and segments of audio were cut into and out. In addition to the piano part, the bass and drum beats that need to be added are constantly changing, and if you don't want to do it again, you have to do it all over again.

After an unknown amount of time, a beam of light came from the door behind him, and he turned his head to look. Lin Xiujing quietly came behind him, and the whole person was gently lying on his back, with arms around his neck crossed over his chest, slowly rubbing his chest.

The voice...... Is it Xiaoxian?"

"Hmm!" pauses for a moment. Holding her hand, rubbing her nails, and looking at the makeup on her face that had not been removed, Ahn Junhyuk smiled: "Tired, right? I'm ready for dinner today, you can take a rest." ”

"No need...... she shook her head, of course she was very tired, she kept running back and forth in various commercial performance venues all day, and the makeup on her face was more than ten hours, and her muscles and skin were as hard as leather, and she felt numb.

But compared to being tired, she hoped that at the moment when he came back occasionally, she could eat a meal she cooked herself, maybe she hadn't seen him for a few days, and she always felt that he had lost some weight and felt a little distressed.

The two of them put their cheeks together, and for a while, the music in the computer was still looping, and listening carefully to Xiaoxian's singing, she asked him, "Where's Jisoo?"

Taeyeon pushed her for a walk. ”

"Oh, Taeyeon is here too?" she said, her eyebrows furrowed, she looked at the time of her watch, and said worriedly, "It's getting late, how do you let the two girls go out......"

"Hehe, Lance drove after them, it's fine. ”

Hearing this answer, she finally felt a little relieved, and she also knew Lance, and understood that although the man didn't look out of tune, he was actually just a little childish, and he was quite reliable, so she turned to ask, "You wrote this song?"

"Well, I'm preparing for an event, this is the theme song ......," Ahn Joon-hyuk told her about his idea of giving the grand prize of "Ten Thousand Dollars of Happiness" to the other two mothers in the form of an event. Listening to the innocent and childish song in her ears, Lin Xiujing didn't know what to say for a while.

The silence is not for him to participate in public welfare, she also feels that Ahn Junhyuk's recent external image is not very healthy due to ongoing disputes, and organizing more public welfare activities will indeed help to redeem it.

But she didn't want it to be such an event.

Looking back, I have known Ahn Junhyuk for nearly a year, and I have gradually become familiar with his personality and temper, and she knows that he is sometimes not as strong as she seems on the surface.

He also has a vulnerable side, such as facing Jisoo, who used to be obedient and taciturn, and his mother, who he rarely talks about.

Realizing that now, hundreds of days of ups and downs, she only knows that his mother's name is Park Sun-ling, who died in a car accident at the beginning of last year, and the others are not very clear, he didn't tell her, and she didn't dare to ask, for fear of revealing his scars, so that his heart that had finally healed would be torn apart again.

For a long time, in the eyes of outsiders, he may be rational, mature and strong, but he is a person after all, not a cold machine, and even because of the suppression of reason, the emotions he hides under him may be more intense and deep, and similarly, if he is injured, it will be more painful.

She didn't like to see him hanging his head on his forehead, sad alone, silent.

But this matter is decided by himself, and if she wants to be a good woman who obeys his words in his eyes, it is not good to interfere with anything.

Thinking sadly for a moment, she still didn't say much after all, looking at his side face with slightly squinted eyes, she smiled after a while, and kissed her lips: "You are busy first, I'll cook!"

Forget it, he can do whatever he wants! At least, now he is not alone in supporting everything, at least she is by his side.

Thinking about it like this, my mood is much better.

An Junhyuk didn't know Lin Xiujing's thoughts, and after touching the place where he was kissed, he said, "I really don't need to do it?"

"No need, you are the one who needs to rest the most!" Lin Xiujing wrinkled her nose, immediately remembered something, frowned again, and said worriedly: "Why didn't you call me in advance when you got home? I didn't buy many ingredients today, and it was only enough to cook two or three dishes." ”

"Two dishes are enough......"

"Where is enough! I heard that "Ten Thousand Yuan of Happiness" is very torturous, you have been hungry for the past two days, right? Quan Baogen is really, why did you take this show!"

She muttered, probably really angry, and began to call Quan Baogen's name, she used to call Minister Quan.

Ahn Joon-hyuk smiled, comforted her a few words, and watched her go out to go downstairs to remove her makeup and cook, and then returned to the music room, ready to continue making. But after a while, Lin Xiujing came back and whispered, "Junhyuk, I forgot to tell you just now, Yun'er's mood doesn't seem to be right, you go and see her." ”

"Yuna?" Ahn Joon-hyuk was stunned.

Lin Xiujing pointed to the computer with the song still in his hand, and he suddenly patted his head, a little self-blamed.

I haven't been very focused in the past two days, and I haven't noticed how sad Yuna will be to such a song praising her mother, no wonder when she brought her back in the evening, she was quiet and not naughty at all.

"Mother's Tree" sounds to others, and those memories may bring sadness, but more of them are warmth, but for Yuna, most of them are only pain.

Thinking about the conversation with Dad Lin and listening to what he said about Yuna's mother, Ahn Jun-hyuk sighed and went downstairs with Lin Xiujing.

"When I first came back, it sounded like she was crying. ”

Pointing to the light shining through the door of Yun'er's bedroom on the corridor on the other side of the room, Lin Xiujing said softly.

Ahn Joon-hyuk nodded, went over and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

"Yuna, have you slept?"

After waiting for a moment and not answering, he knocked again: "Yun'er, dinner is almost ready, come out to eat." ”

The girl's voice finally came from inside, and sure enough, as Lin Xiujing said, it seemed like she had cried, and her nasal voice was a little heavy: "oppa, you eat first, I have no appetite......"

Without listening to her, Ahn Joon-hyuk gently pushed open the door.

The light in the bedroom is dim, and the warm colors spread with the lamp, smearing the surroundings. On the bed in the center of the room, the thin blanket was bulging, and Yuna turned her back to this side, and several huge Mickey Mouse and Winnie the Pooh dolls sat on either side of her pillow in a daze, covering her small head so that her cheeks could not be seen.

In the direction she was facing, the window was ajar, and the cold wind from high in the sky slowly poured in, stirring the curtains, and the night was thick outside.

Closing the door with his backhand, blocking the sound of stir-frying from the kitchen, the bedroom fell into silence again, the sound of the wind, and the soft sound of the curtains being stirred, lingered in his ears like a whisper, and slowly walked to the girl's bed and sat down.

As if sensing him, the thin blanket moved, and Yun'er reached out to pull it up and cover her head, leaving only a canopy of green silk spread out like butterfly wings on the pillow.

He pulled the blanket, and the girl under the blanket dragged stubbornly, not wanting to show her face, but after all, she couldn't resist his strength, and after a few breaths, a face full of tears came into his eyes.

Under the dim light, the two lines of tears flowing down the red and swollen eyes reflected the luster crystallinely, shining like pearls.

The girl bit her lip and looked at him in a daze, her previously clear eyes were filled with tears and looked a little hazy.

Without speaking, Ahn Joon-hyuk also looked at her, and the next moment, he held her cheeks with both hands and gently wiped away her tears.

It was like a signal, and the girl's pursed lips began to tremble, and then, suddenly, she lifted herself up and hugged his neck, and began to cry. (To be continued.) )