Although the whole song was almost finished, it took more than ten days for the final studio to be born.

The arrangement of this "Dawn" is still very simple, except for the guitar accompaniment, there are only the drum beat, bass and some effects at the end. However, Pei Ningle carefully adjusted the bridge part, and tried different chord directions and singing tones, and finally chose the version that he was most satisfied with.

Two days ago, Wang Heng also came to the recording studio from time to time to accompany her. But in the back, it became Han Yixuan who accompanied her.

On the afternoon of this day, Pei Ningle and the arranger determined the final version of the song, and then sent the finished product to her and Han Yixuan's mobile phones.

After this was done, the two girls left the recording studio and found a small convenience store down the street.

A skewer of grilled sausages and a small bottle of tea, this is Pei Ningle's dinner.

"Don't you feel hungry after eating so little?" Han Yixuan, who bought a bento next to him and was waiting for the microwave to heat up, asked.

Pei Ningle finished nibbling on the Europa roast sausage in a few bites, poured another sip of tea, and let out a long breath.

Then, she said: "No way, I'll have to sing later, don't dare to eat too much, otherwise it won't feel right to make a sound." ”

Han Yixuan couldn't help but be stunned: "Do you still want to sing later?" ”

Pei Ningle nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, I sing in the bar every night." ”

Han Yixuan: "But do you want to go today?" You sang for a while this morning, and then arranged music with them, you must be tired, right? ”

Pei Ningle sighed: "There's no way, it's okay to agree." And there are always people waiting for me at the bar, and I didn't ask for leave in advance, and now I can't say it's okay, right? ”

Although it was a sigh, when he said this, Pei Ningle was not too depressed or worried. Compared with the previous state of being stuck in the bottleneck in the previous creation, the feeling of being tired but full is obviously much better.

Picking up the microwave oven bento, Han Yixuan found a vacant seat in the convenience store and sat down, broke the chopsticks and ate it.

Pei Ningle sat beside her, took out his mobile phone, plugged in his headphones, and listened to the music silently.

Halfway through eating, Han Yixuan suddenly looked at Pei Ningle's mobile phone screen and said, "Xiaole, are you still listening to the fruits of your labor?" ”

Pei Ningle took off his headphones and said with a smile: "I'm really amazing!" ”

"Yes, when I listened to the finished version just now, I also felt this way," Han Yixuan exclaimed, "Xiaole is really strong." ”

Pei Ningle thought about it for a while, and then said: "But it is also thanks to him that I can find the feeling at the end of this song." When I was stuck in a bottleneck, I had already conceived the main song part......"

Han Yixuan frowned, realizing that things didn't seem to be simple. In the past days, it seems that something that I didn't know had happened?

She asked quietly, "Thanks to whom?" Wang Heng? ”

Pei Ningle nodded: "Yes, he took me to Xichun Road that day, and we walked around for a long time to find inspiration......

Han Yixuan: "And then you found inspiration?" You probably found inspiration from him, right? ”

"It shouldn't be counted, how can you be inspired when you see people when you write songs? But after eating a lot of things, I sat there and had some memories in my head, and then I was inspired...... Maybe it does have something to do with him next to him? Oops, I don't know! Speaking of this, Pei Ningle stuck out his little tongue a little embarrassed.

Han Yixuan silently lowered her head to eat, and there was only one thought in her head: It doesn't matter, this way of finding inspiration is okay, it's not the kind of zero-distance contact.

Anyway, now that Wang Heng has a nominal girlfriend, even if it's just a shield, at least Xiaole should understand that there is no chance to take advantage of it!

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In the middle of the night, after finally singing this scene, Pei Ningle returned to his apartment, and after simply brushing his teeth and washing his face, he couldn't get up when he lay on the bed.

Han Yixuan followed to the bedroom and reminded, "Aren't you changing your clothes?" ”

Pei Ningle's little face was buried in the pillow, and he said weakly: "Don't change your clothes, I'll be free tomorrow, change the sheets." ”

Han Yixuan: "Then you sleep like this?" ”

"Yes," Pei Ningle muttered softly, "Xiaoxuan should come along......

Han Yixuan stood on the side of the bed, looking at the girl who fell asleep quickly when her side face touched the pillow, and felt a little emotional.

This whole day, from the recording studio to the bar, she felt tired just by being by her side. And Pei Ningle, whether discussing the arrangement or singing, must concentrate and lift his spirits, how can he not be tired in this way?

Fortunately, Pei Ningle has finished his busy work today, so he can rest with peace of mind. And tomorrow if you don't have anything to do, you can just sleep well, right?

Thinking about her class schedule again, Han Yixuan is sure that she will not have classes tomorrow morning, so it is not impossible to sleep here tonight. But the question is, there is only one bedroom and one bed in this house, where can I sleep by myself?

Han Yixuan looked around and her eyes fell on the bed.

The petite girl was lying there, and there was still a lot of space on the bed, and it was more than enough for another girl to lie down.

"It's the first time I've slept with someone else...... But sleep like this? At least wash your hair, right? ”

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The next morning, Pei Ningle had just woken up and smelled a familiar citrus aroma.

She sat up blankly, only to realize that there was one more person beside her.

It was Han Yixuan, her eyes were closed, and she still hadn't woken up in her sleep.

The fragrance is flowing from Han Yixuan's long hair, but why does it smell so familiar?

Pei Ningle, who had just woken up, thought for a few more seconds and realized that the smell turned out to be his own shampoo. In other words, Han Yixuan used her own shampoo last night.

In comparison, Pei Ningle himself seemed much sloppy. picked up the phone with a black screen and looked at it as a mirror, and saw bangs sticking to his forehead.

Pei Ningle tiptoed out of bed, ready to take a bath for himself. But just then, the phone rang.

Because she subconsciously didn't want to wake up Han Yixuan, she hurriedly connected the call, and then heard Wang Heng's voice:

"How's it going, is the song done?"

Pei Ningle whispered: "It's done, I'll send it to you later." ”

Wang Heng: "Why are you so quiet?" Is there anyone next to you? ”

"Uh...... Xiaoxuan is here with me, sleeping. ”

"Huh?" Wang Heng on the other end of the phone noticed something strange, "She came to accompany you so early?" Or did she not go back to her dorm last night? ”

Pei Ningle: "......"

The girl was already messy.

Why, there is a feeling of being caught red-handed!

Look at Han Yixuan who is sleeping soundly next to her...... Is it really caught in bed?

But soon, Wang Heng smiled and said: "It's okay, it's normal for girls to be intimate with each other." ”

Pei Ningle was even more messy.

Is it a delusion? Why, there seemed to be a little ...... in Wang Heng's tone Gratified?

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