23. Chapter XXIII

With Guan Ce's promise, Zhou An's mood turned cloudy, and the practice of singing, which was originally very resistant, also became looking forward to it.

After dinner, Zhou An consciously sent Guan Ce home, but he didn't remember to ask for the address until he was halfway there.

Guan Ce was speechless about his tricks, but when he saw Zhou An's happy appearance, he couldn't bear to say anything about him.

The car drove downstairs, Guan Ce thought that Zhou An would ask to go upstairs and sit down, but he didn't expect him to go back very simply.

When he got home, Zhou An contacted Zhao Jun and asked him to send the process over, and by the way, he downloaded Qiao Yuan's single single loop.

After listening to it for a while, he remembered the online promotion that people had to do, and then went on Weibo for an hour, and he passed the time in one night.

Before going to bed, Zhou An was lying on the bed alone, and suddenly felt that the quilt was a little cold, and the bed was too wide, so it was time to find someone to warm the quilt.

Early the next morning, Zhou An rushed to the company with his carefully boiled porridge and met the secretary who also arrived early.

The secretary glanced at the thermos pot in his arms and said with a smile: "You don't have to hide it this time?" ”

Zhou An hurriedly took out another small can from the bag he was carrying and handed it over: "Thank you for your selfless help a few days ago." ”

Miss Secretary took it unceremoniously, snorted, and said, "I'm helping you with the infamy of the unmarried girl of the whole company, if you dare to deal with Guan Zong, I will be the first to spare you." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Zhou An looked left and right, "I'll put things away first, and there should be more people later." ”

After delivering breakfast, Zhou An came to the company's practice room, where all kinds of musical instruments were available, he sat in front of the piano, put his hands together gently, closed his eyes, and recalled the way he played.

After being hospitalized with a fever last time, Qiao Yuan's memories were fused with his own, and all he needed to do now was to mobilize his fingers according to his memory.

People who can memorize an entire recipe may not be able to make delicious food, and Zhou An also faces the same problem.

But you always have to try to know the result, Zhou An followed the memory and pressed the first button, then the second, then the third......

Surprisingly, the first performance, although not so skillful, was not as difficult as Zhou An expected, at least not a single note was wrong.

This discovery lifted Zhou An's spirits, how many black pots he had carried for Qiao Yuan since he was reborn, and finally once it was Qiao Yuan who helped him!

Zhou An practiced a few times and gradually mastered the piece, and then it became more and more uncontrollable, and he found that he really fell in love with playing the piano.

Immersed in his own world, he didn't notice the passage of time, and Guan Ceyi didn't notice it in time when he came to the practice room as promised.

The soundproofing of the practice room was very good, and Guan Ce only heard the sound of the piano when he got closer.

What he heard was the tune that Qiao Yuan played at the last competition, and he was sitting on the jury as a special guest at that time.

Looking at the young man who sang quietly under the lights, ignoring the earth-shattering cheers behind him, Guan Ce thought that he had found the person he had been looking for.

The next signing is logical, as for Qiao Yuan's table after that...... It did bring a lot of trouble to the company, but Qiao Yuan used his works to show that he has the potential to be a star, so Guan Ce has been pressing the dissatisfaction of everyone in the company and waiting for him to grow slowly.

Then, he waited, after the explosion, Qiao Yuan changed from a swaggering and domineering young man to a calm and introverted mature man in a blink of an eye, and his various expressions made people sigh for three days.

Growth is a good thing, but until now, Guan Ce can't figure out why a person can change so dramatically in such a short period of time.

What puzzled him was Zhou An's attitude towards him, the other party's several heart-to-heart exchanges made Guan Ce's heart full of contradictions, he wasn't sure if he could trust Zhou An, or did they need more time to get to know each other?

Zhou An finished playing it again, and when he turned over the score, he felt that there was someone behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Guan Ce standing by the door.

"When did you come?"

Guan Ce came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "It's a good play." ”

Zhou An was stunned by his rare smile and looked at him in a daze.

His gloomy gaze was unavoidable, Guan Ce was embarrassed, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, Zhou An saw it, he only felt pity, he moved to the side a little, and patted the vacant position: "Come and sit, what do you want to hear, I'll play it for you." ”

Guan Ce settled down, walked over calmly, stood by the piano, stretched out his thin white fingers and lightly touched the keys, and the piano made a crisp sound: "You want to play at the meeting?" ”

Zhou An stretched out his arm, hugged Guan Ce's waist and pulled it hard, and the person who lost his center of gravity was pulled to his lap and sat down, and the whole person leaned on his arms.

Guan Ce was caught off guard, struggled hard, and pressed a row of keys, making a screeching sound.

Zhou An playfully hugged his waist to prevent him from moving, and laughed: "What are you nervous about?" ”

The two were almost close together, Zhou An's voice sounded in Guan Ce's ears, and the warm breath sprinkled on his sensitive ears, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was already red.

Guan Ce let him hold it so ambiguously, his mind was a little unstable, he calmed down, pushed his chest and said, "Let go!" ”

Zhou An lied: "Don't let go, you promise to accompany me." ”

Guan Ce's face was cold: "This kind of accompaniment? ”

Zhou An leaned forward, blinked his eyes and said, "I think this is already very good, if you want to go further, I am also happy." ”

said that he was about to kiss him, Guan Ce's ears were red because he had no face and no skin, he pursed his lips and pushed him hard, stood up when he leaned back, far away, and said bluntly: "You practice by yourself, I still have something to do, go first." ”

"Guan Ce, Guan Ce!" Zhou An chased him out without giving up, and shouted at his back, "I'm going to sing later, will you listen?" ”

Guan Ce ignored it and quickly disappeared around the corner.

Zhou An returned to the piano dejectedly, and pressed it a few times boringly, feeling that Guan Ce was not interested in leaving.

After grinding in the practice room for a long time, Zhou An still couldn't find the state of singing, and waited on the phone for a long time, but he didn't see Guan Ce's text message.

After thinking about it, he decided to call Song Yutao.

"Is the song rehearsed?"

"I don't want to sing without Guan Ce."

“…… He's your boss. Song Yutao reminded.

Zhou An didn't listen at all: "He promised to accompany me, I don't want to practice if he doesn't show up." ”

"Foolish, huh?" Song Yutao sneered, "Do you have a kind of direct search for Guan Ce, what are you howling in front of me?" ”

"If you don't help me, I'll cancel the meeting!"

Song Yutao sneered: "You can try." ”

"Anyway, Guan Ce is used to me looking for trouble, and he is not afraid of this more time."

"Yes, anyway, you work and Guan Ce choose the latter, it doesn't matter if you lose your job and be scolded, Guan Ce will definitely fall in love with you who has nothing, and you can also fight for your life to give him a carefree life."

“…… What you say makes sense, I'd better practice the song well. ”

Unsuccessfully harassed Song Yutao, and Zhou An didn't dare to disturb Guan Ce during working hours, so he had to hold his breath and continue to practice.

I don't know if Guan Ce was really busy or deliberately avoided him, and he didn't appear again until it was dark.

Zhou An closed the door of the practice room with a full regret, and at the end he felt unwilling, not knowing who to be angry with, gritting his teeth and walking towards the office.

Walking around the corner, seeing that the office area that should have been dark was still lit at this time, Zhou An was excited, and walked in quickly with anticipation and apprehension, and found that it was really the light from Guan Ce's office.

It was already 8 o'clock in the evening, Guan Ce was sitting behind his desk, wearing only a shirt, a few buttons were loosened at the neckline, and a piece of smooth skin could be faintly seen.

Zhou An leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed, quietly looking at the busy people, and the previous regret had already disappeared.

Guan Ce finished processing a piece of text, casually put it on his right hand, and casually glanced at it, and saw a person standing at the door, startled him, and found that it was Zhou An and then relaxed his body and continued to bury his head in the unfinished work.

Zhou An walked in, propped himself on the table with one hand, and turned his head to look at the piled up on his left hand, "These have to be dealt with?" ”

"There's a meeting tomorrow morning, and these need to be discussed at the meeting."

Zhou An flipped through it casually, to say the least, there were five copies, each of which was calculated as half an hour, and to finish processing these things, he had to stay up until late at night.

He frowned and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat." After Guan Ce replied simply, he realized that he had promised Zhou An to accompany him to practice today, but when he was busy, he not only forgot about it, but he didn't remember to ask the other party when he was eating, and suddenly felt a little sorry, "You just came out of the practice room?" ”

Seeing that he cared about himself, Zhou An immediately climbed down the pole and complained: "I waited for you for a day." ”

Hearing the complaints in his words, and perhaps such a little coquettishness, Guan Ce actually felt guilty, stopped what he was doing, and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Nope." Zhou An is not lying, "I didn't even eat lunch." ”

This time it was Guan Ce's turn to frown, he glanced at the unfinished work, hesitated for a moment, got up and took the coat on the side and put it on his arm: "Let's go, please eat." ”

Zhou An was suddenly overjoyed, but he still had to pretend to be distressed: "But your work ......"

"Eat first, work later." Guan Ce had already walked to the door, his finger pressed on the switch, "Don't go?" ”

"Go, go!" Zhou An immediately jumped out like a monkey, for fear that the other party would regret it.

Guan Ce turned off the lights, and darkness suddenly came from all directions, robbing the sights of the two.