In the stairwell, Yewan sat alone in the hallway, waiting for her friend to bring the key. The concrete stone steps showed the chill of winter, and her hands and feet were still cold in her down jacket, so she could only keep warm in her pocket.

I don't know what music is playing on the door, and the loud singing keeps the lights on in the hallway. Fortunately, otherwise she would have sat alone at eleven o'clock in the night at the dark staircase...... It's creepy to think about.

The downstairs door suddenly opened, and the neighbor stepped on his slippers and walked up, gave her a strange look at her sitting on the edge of the stairs, and knocked on the opposite door.

"Hello." The door was pushed open, and the man asked politely.

The moment the voice came out, Ye Wan reflexively raised her hand and touched her earlobe, only to feel that her heartbeat was a little faster. This voice is so good, with a hint of hoarseness in the deep voice, and there is a seductive meaning in the sexy.

She subconsciously raised her head, and when her eyes fell on the man, a trace of surprise flashed under her eyes-

The man leaned quietly on the door, against the light, a face half hidden in the shadows, good-looking facial features made people unable to take their eyes off, and a pair of good-looking eyes were so quiet that there was no ripple, revealing a cold light.

The neighbor seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then spoke, there was no longer the momentum when he first came up, and he only tactfully said that the sound insulation of this building was not good, and the singing was too loud to affect the rest downstairs.

The man apologized politely, didn't say much, and was neither humble nor arrogant. The neighbor didn't say anything anymore, and went downstairs with his slippers on his slippers.

He turned around and was just about to close the door, when he saw Ye Wan sitting on the edge of the corridor, and his figure was stunned.

She was very petite, sitting in the corridor wrapped in a down jacket at the moment, her whole body was almost shrunk into a ball, only her little head was slightly up, and a pair of amber eyes looked at him for a moment...... This made him subconsciously think of the stray cat on the side of the street.

"You are?"

Looking at each other, she realized that she had forgotten to withdraw her gaze, her cheeks were hot, and she explained with a dry cough: "I...... I forgot to bring the key, and I was waiting for a friend to send it over. ”

He glanced at her frozen lips, took a step back, and opened the door: "Come in and wait, there's heating in the house." After speaking, before Ye Wan could reply, the person had disappeared behind the door.

His voice came from inside the door, and a deliberately suppressed smile - he still has guests? Ye Wan hesitated.

The lights in the corridor went out suddenly, and the moment it darkened in front of her, Ye Wan reflexively got up from the ground and walked quickly into his house......

The apartment is not big, but it is quite tidy.

Yewan walked into the room and walked to the sofa and sat down as little as she could. The door to his room was not closed, and for some reason, the voice suddenly cut off, and then it was his cappella.

Yewan cautiously followed the sound and walked over and saw him sitting in front of the computer with headphones on his headphones and singing. The light reflects his serious side face, which is very charming.

Seeing her coming, he turned his head sideways and stretched out his index finger to compare in front of his mouth. She nodded cooperatively, silently, leaning next to him and watching him sing.

A song with a very meaningful meaning, integrated with his unique voice, it is good to listen to Cheng dù and definitely not lose the original song.

The voice is good, the singing skills are excellent, and the image condition is so good...... Ye Wan counted his advantages, and even doubted which company he was an artist, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't feel like it, after all, a professional singer shouldn't let people into her home so defenselessly.

After singing a song, his beautiful voice still echoed in the room, and the aftermath lingered.

"What's the name of a nice song?" She asked softly.

He didn't answer immediately, he looked at her with a smile and explained into the microphone, "No, it's not a girlfriend." I'll go down first, and I'll see you next time. ”

Ye Wan was slightly stunned, then quickly reacted, blushed slightly, lowered her head, and waited for him to take off the headphones before saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the microphone was still on...... Did they misunderstand? ”

He raised his eyes and saw the flush on her face, the corners of her lips slightly hooked. There are too many jokes about the second dimension, who else will take these things seriously? She was really shy.

There was a little smile in his cold eyes: "It's okay. ”

"Oh......" Ye Wan touched her slightly hot face with the back of her hand and followed him back to the living room.

"Drink something, juice or tea?" He opened the refrigerator and looked at her inquiringly.

"Water will do." Ye Wan replied, sat down on the sofa, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the ancient album on the coffee table.

"Do you like it?" He handed her the teacup and noticed her gaze.

Ye Wan nodded, the corners of her lips hooked slightly: "It's very beautiful, I've always liked this style of painting." "The face of the peach blossom is peachy, and the clothes are fluttering.

She lowered her head and took a sip of water, surprised to find that it was actually lemonade. This person is the same as she is used to.

A smile appeared in his eyes: "The song is not bad. As he spoke, he put the album into the CD player, and after a short blank period, the beautiful singing voice flowed in the air.

The moment the music flowed into her ears, Yewan's eyes lit up.

Unlike today's Chinese music market, which is influenced by the Korean Wave, it is a completely different genre, with melodious tunes and exquisite lyrics. She sat quietly, carefully listening to the lyrics, tunes, and tunes of each song, and secretly sighed at the creator's ingenuity, and her face was full of enjoyment.

She listened carefully, not noticing that the gaze of the man next to her fell quietly on her, and she didn't move away for a long time.

He always thought, where have they met?

With music to accompany you, time always flies. It wasn't until the phone vibrated that Yewan suddenly realized that it was late.

"My friend has arrived, thank you for taking me in." She stood up, her amber eyes looking at him.

"They're all neighbors, so you're welcome." He also stood up, looking at her with calm eyes.

She stood up and smiled, met his beautiful eyes, and immediately staggered away. Those eyes will be fascinated if they see too much.

Ye Wan stepped out of the door with one foot, thought about it, turned around again, pointed to her throat and said, "If you sing often, you can put some fat sea and mint when making chrysanthemum tea, which is very good for your voice." ”

His hand on the door paused unconsciously, his gaze fell on her clear eyes, he couldn't help but soften a little, and nodded lightly: "Okay." Seeing her being led into the house by a friend, he closed the door with his backhand.

Fat sea and mint? You can try.

Yewan went back to her house, took off her coat, and saw that Li Zhi was still poking her head out of the door, so she asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Who's that guy at the door? Pretty handsome! Yan Hao has a good figure, he is more than 1.85 meters tall, and his age is definitely not more than twenty-five! Li Zhi sat down on the sofa and looked at Yewan with bright eyes. She just took a look at the other party before closing the door, and she didn't miss the other party's good looks.

Yewan washed the cup, poured her a glass of juice, and joked, "I don't know each other either, it's the first time I've spoken today." How, interested? ”

Li Zhi pursed his lips and smiled: "I've always been interested in handsome guys. ”

Yewan ignored her, poured herself a glass of lemonade, and drank it slowly.

Li Zhi threw the key on the coffee table, sighed deliberately and said, "Alas, I don't know what kind of luck you have, you can be neighbors with handsome guys when you move, unlike me, who are neighbors with uncles and aunts all day long......"

Ye Wan smiled: "There are so many small fresh meat in the company, not enough for you to see?" ”

"I can't see it, what's the use, the ...... of the 10,000-year-old single dog" Li Zhi complained twice and opened the buckle, "Hey, don't talk about this, someone has asked you for an appointment in the past two days, you can see if you can take it." ”

Yewan picked up her phone and flipped through the chat history.

"What style of song?"

"Ancient style," Li Zhi introduced to her, "The one who is about to sing is a big one in the ancient style circle, and he wants to release a new album." Yewan, let me tell you, this big is notoriously low-key, low-key and mysterious, he has never exploded photos, if he hadn't appeared a few times in offline activities, no one would have known what he looked like - I heard that he himself is super handsome! ”

Yewan looked up, saw her nymphomaniac appearance, and smiled helplessly: "Lychee, you calm down first, I'll listen to the melody." ”

Lychee stuck out her tongue, made a gesture to close her mouth, and flipped through the magazines on the sofa.

Ye Wan put on her headphones and closed her eyes.

Very nice melody. The overall tempo of the main song is very slow, there is a sense of long-term feeling, and the rhythm of the chorus is accelerated, which is in stark contrast to the previous one, which not only highlights the unique style, but also brings the whole piece into the □□.

A senior in the industry said that good music can tell stories by itself. Yewan has already heard the story behind this song.

She took off her headphones: "This song is answered, did the other party say when to hand over the words?" ”

Lychee clapped her hands: "I knew you would take it!" I didn't say the specific time, I just said that I wanted to do my best. By the way, they said that if you answer, it is best to communicate directly with you, the kind that can speak. Lychee paused and looked at Yewan inquiringly.

Ye Wan thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, it's just a voice...... Make an appointment with the other person. ”

Lychee breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Great, I really dreamed that you could cooperate with the one I like!" ”

Ye Wan also smiled: "You can also come when you speak, and maybe you can talk to him." ”

When Lychee heard this, she was immediately excited: "Okay, good!" ”

The two chatted for a few words, and Lychee said goodbye, saying that she would go back and serve the singer she was in charge of, although she was a newcomer, she didn't know how to be low-key, and she was far from being as good at talking as Yewan at the beginning.

Ye Wan smiled and comforted her, thinking of her sincere fear when she first debuted, she unconsciously sighed.

As soon as Lychee left, the whole room fell silent again.

Ye Wan finished cleaning up the table, and her eyes fell on the magazines spread out on the sofa. Huge photo, made to look like an old photo, with a man sitting in a chair and holding a guitar in his hand. The huge italics on the photo read, "ZY – Return of the King!" ”。

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"Hey, Zheng Ye, when you become famous in the future, you will retire for a while and hang the appetite of fans! When you return, let the magazine write you a domineering title like 'The Return of the King', how good, handsome and attractive! In the school grove, she sat on his lap and laughed.

How did he answer at the time?

"That's not good, add a sentence next to the title, 'bring a wife to Yewan'......"

A knock on the door pulled her back from her memories.

Ye Wan closed the magazine in two or two, threw it into the corner of the sofa, and went to open the door, and the handsome guy standing opposite the door was standing opposite.

Yewan looked at him with a little confusion.

"It's yours, right?" He reached out and handed over something.

Ye Wan lowered her head suspiciously, and when she saw the familiar note book he handed over, she suddenly realized: "Ah, it's mine, thank you......" She was halfway through her before realizing that she didn't know his name.

"Meng Xing," he quickly realized, reaching out to her. A very good-looking pair of hands, with well-defined bones and thin and long fingers, which are often said to be the kind of hands suitable for playing the piano.

Ye Wan stretched out her hand, her slightly cool fingers touched his warm palm, shook it gently, and smiled: "Ye Wan, you will be a neighbor in the future, take care of me." ”

In the dim light of the corridor, two hands overlapped each other, leaving a silhouette on the wall.