"Because of me?" Zhang Xin raised his head and looked at Liu Jingyu suspiciously, Liu Jingyu ate breakfast by himself and did not answer, Zhang Xin continued: "You don't come, don't push everything on me from childhood to adulthood, whether you like to go or not, what does it matter to me." ”

Liu Jingyu, who was casual, was stunned for a moment, and then picked up a mouthful of green vegetables and chewed it a few times at will, swallowed it and said, "Naturally, it's because of you!" If you could take care of yourself, would I still worry that you would starve to death in my absence, if you would freeze to death, if you would die of thirst? ”

"Why can't I take care of myself?" Zhang Xin retorted without thinking about it, "You won't be for so long, why don't I sit in front of you and eat a lot now." ”

Liu Jingyu glanced at her and sneered, "You are embarrassed to say that you are good, I should really take a video of the whole process when I come in, so that you can see for yourself how depressed you were at that time, I estimate that if I come a day late, the next time I cook for you, I can only use paper paste, put it in front of your grave, and burn it for you." ”

Zhang Xin said that this was the most euphemistic curse he had ever heard Liu Jingyu say to his death.

"Speaking of which, I still want to scold you to death. I really don't know what you think, it's just that there is no creative inspiration, and it's not that the sky is falling. I really don't understand the music of you people, I feel that most of you who are engaged in art are crazy people, who can stay up all night for a note, because they have no inspiration for creation, they can go on hunger strike, and they don't take their bodies seriously at all. ”

Zhang Xin opened his mouth to retort and received: "What do you mean that most of us who engage in art are crazy. My brother Jingyu, don't forget that you are also known as a painter. Zhang Xin mentioned that there was some panic in his heart. She and Zhang Jingyu are in the same school and learn to paint with the same teacher, but although Zhang Xin is not an unpopular painter, he Wei Yan has definitely not reached the level of a painter. Liu Jingyu read the article a long time ago and was greatly inspired, so he completed a masterpiece with a stroke of the pen, Zhang Xin was greatly touched after seeing this painting, so he posted it on the Internet on a whim, but he didn't expect it. The painting was snapped up for it. A week later, Zhang Xin recommended another article to Liu Jingyu. Liu Jingyu is worthy of Liu Jingyu, and this article gives him a stronger inspiration than the previous one. So, with another stroke of his pen, he completed another masterpiece in a dashing manner. After Zhang Xin saw the result picture, he expressed his extreme envy of this guy, it was too strong, this painting was too shocking, so Zhang Xin once again did not hesitate to post this painting on the Internet, unexpectedly the reaction on the Internet was much stronger than Zhang Xin expected, people were amazed when they saw this painting, so Liu Jingyu turned into a mysterious painter in people's mouths. However, to her relief, one of the two paintings was hung in the living room and the other in Zhang Xin's room.

"Come on, Zhang Xin, don't use the word painter to sarcastically mock me, how can you become a painter after spending a total of two more inspired works?"

Zhang Xin was not in the mood to deal with his hypocritical modesty, and joked: "Brother Jingyu, why don't you sell a pair of paintings?" In this way, we can live carefree for a long time. ”

"Don't be delusional, I'm still waiting for it to appreciate, and I'll keep it as a bride price later."

"Cut, you are still a bride price, and now it is hanging in my room, you still want to keep it and take it back later, it is obviously your wishful thinking."

Liu Jingyu raised his head and glanced at her, as if he was too lazy to take care of Zhang Xin, and ate breakfast by himself.

Zhang Xin persevered and continued to speak: "My great painter Jingyu, these two articles are recommended by me, so your inspiration is also because of me, right?" Then shouldn't you treat me to a meal, it's been half a year, and you haven't thanked me properly. ”

Liu Jingyu looked at him with a smile, unhurriedly filled another half bowl of rice from the rice cooker, and pretended to be serious. "What you said makes a lot of sense, I was inspired by these two paintings, and I should be grateful." Tomorrow I'm going to burn some paper money for Ryunosuke Sukegawa to show my sincere gratitude to him. ”

"Liu Jingyu, you, you can do it, you are really a talent."

"Miss Zhang Xin, I praised it falsely, but I am not talented."

Zhang Xin was really aggrieved to death, and she couldn't win every time she quarreled with Liu Jingyu, but if it weren't for Liu Jingyu's ability to cook good dishes, she would have broken off her friendship with him a long time ago

。 How can you take people with short hands and eat people, but you can't quarrel with a soft mouth, and it's not just that you can't win him in this matter. Ay!!!

"Back to business, idiot. I want to explain to you that I did not go on a hunger strike because of the hopelessness of my creation, but that something strange happened, maybe not happening, but in a dream. ”

Liu Jingyu replied casually: "What's the matter, is it strange to have you?" ”

"You are serious," Zhang Xin fell silent after speaking, she didn't know how to tell the story of wearing herself in the book, and promised not to let others feel that she was crazy after speaking, what she didn't know was that whether the thing she wore the book was real or a dream, she couldn't find it at all. "You've asked me to organize the language, and I need to adjust my mind." Zhang Xin gave up confessing for the time being.

"Huo, our former liberal arts students told stories, but they didn't have any ideas."

"Liu Jingyu, you get out of me."

"Hey, I found an interesting audio when I was out playing, and I couldn't help but record it, thinking about adding some historical materials to someone's music creation. I didn't expect someone to tell me to get out, okay, I took my phone and got out. ”

When Zhang Xin heard this, he immediately changed his face and said to Liu Jingyu with a smile: "Brother, brother, brother, my dear brother, you must be an adult who doesn't remember villains, I was wrong, you can show it to me." ”

"No, no, no, you're wrong, I'm not an adult, I'm just a little person?" After speaking, he put the mobile phone in his hand in his trouser pocket, and his long legs were retracted, ready to get up and leave.

Zhang Xin quickly stepped forward to block Liu Jingyu's path, looking at him with blank eyes.

Liu Jingyu clasped his hands around his chest, looked at him with his head slightly down, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Then my good sister, who do you say will clean up the leftovers on this table, and the ground is also a little dirty, who will clean it?" ”

"I, I'm sure I'll let my sister come, my brother has worked so hard to make a table of dishes, how dare you bother my brother, don't worry, I will do all these physical work."

Liu Jingyu nodded with satisfaction when he saw him like this, put his slender fingers into his trouser pocket and handed him the mobile phone in a dashing manner, strode past Zhang Xin, and said to him without looking back: "The password has not been changed, it is still the previous one." ”

Zhang Xin suppressed the excitement in his heart, quickly cleaned up the small dining table, cleaned the room, and rushed into the room with his mobile phone.

Zhang Xin entered the password of his mobile phone, unlocked the mobile phone familiarly, and accurately found the audio.

Liu Jingyu's attainments in music are indeed much higher than his own, this audio is very special, but coincidentally, this is just the perfect expression of the chaotic thoughts in the world of fiction in his mind.

Without further ado, Zhang Xin turned on the computer and got ready to work.

Unconsciously glanced at the time, it was already 6:00 p.m., and it seemed that it was going to be overtime again tonight.

Zhang Xin turned on the computer and found his usual software, and turned her thoughts like a spring into a beautiful piece of music one by one. After repeated playing, listening, revising, and constantly finding mistakes and revising them, she finally completed a piece of music that she was satisfied with.

After a pause, Zhang Xin began to write the lyrics for the score he was very satisfied with, and the scenes in the novel kept recalling in his mind, combined with the indescribable feeling in his heart now, and it didn't take long for the lyric outline to be filled in. Zhang Xin continued to integrate the score and lyrics non-stop, and constantly corrected some words or pronunciations of the lyrics.

Finally, Zhang Yuxin's white and slender fingers left the computer keyboard.

She leaned lazily on the back of the chair and stretched out her hands to stretch a big waist. When I took out my phone, I saw that it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Xin looked at his work, lay down on the bed contentedly, and fell asleep after a while.

The sun shines through the window, and it spills hot on the cheeks. Zhang Xin rubbed his nose, pulled his hand out of the quilt, slowly rubbed the corners of his forehead, and slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at the familiar ceiling and fell into a daze, and then immediately thought that she seemed to be back in the real world.

Zhang Xin quickly got up and changed into neat and comfortable clothes, and when he opened the door, he saw Liu Jingyu's figure, as if he had a heart, Liu Jingyu also looked over, their eyes met in the sun, and they naturally looked at each other and smiled. Liu Jingyu spoke up first: "What time were you busy last night, crazy artist." ”

Zhang Xin looked at the familiar figure, listened to the familiar tone, and for the first time did not quarrel with him because of Liu Jingyu's banter, he just smiled with satisfaction and did not answer.

Liu Jingyu felt that Zhang Xin was a little strange this morning.

But he couldn't perceive this strange source, so he changed the topic and said: "Sister Sandwich, it's already nine o'clock, you hurry up and wash up, breakfast is ready, come and eat, I'm starving." ”

"Okay, my idiot brother, wait for me for a while, you must wait for me, let's eat together."

"Got it, got it, waited for you, waited for you, you went quickly."

Zhang Xin quickly rushed into the bathroom, washed up as quickly as she could in her life, and when she came out, she saw that there was already an egg with the yolk removed on her dinner plate. And the person opposite was still peeling another egg with his slender fingers. The owner's white and slender fingers were no less than those of freshly peeled eggs.

It's good that someone is willing to peel eggs for him again.

Zhang Xin adjusted his mood and sat opposite Liu Jingyu as usual.

I didn't hesitate to praise my best friend.

Liu Jingyu naturally put the egg with the yolk removed, stretched out his hand and put it on Zhang Xin's plate, and looked at her with doubts. "Sister Sandwich, what kind of nerves did you have this morning, you won't do anything wrong again, blame me." Don't shake your head, this morning your mouth is like smearing honey, and you keep praising me, it's really the sun coming out in the west. Nothing to offer is either a traitor or a thief, you say, what is there to ask me. As he spoke, he pulled out a napkin and wiped the non-existent stains on his hands.

"Liu Jingyu, you idiot is too hurtful to speak, I finally realized the advantages in you, and you actually said that I was fake and kind. Sure enough, those evil people look at the world as evil, and a cute little white rabbit like me, you will think that I have a plan for you. ”

"Sandwich, I feel that the face skin is also a good thing, you can ask for one."

"I don't want it, you don't have it for you."

Liu Jingyu laughed when he heard it, "Yes, sandwich." Have you opened your mouth? Or has my brain been waxed and become more and more flexible. The children can be taught, the children can be taught, it seems that Dad, my edification of you is still quite strong. ”

"Idiot."

Although she and Liu Jingyu have been separated for so long, Liu Jingyu can still make Zhang Xin dislike him immediately in a short period of time.

I really hate it, and I don't want to say that I know him when I go out. I really want to break up my friendship.