The feeling in reality is still different from that in the dream, and the feeling just now is many times clearer than in the dream, which is even more addictive.

The blood was hot all over his body, and Gu Yi'an didn't know how to solve it.

After a few moments, he sat down at the piano and stretched out his long, white fingers and began to play the music.

For him, good music has a soul and can guide people's emotions.

From the moment he played, he threw himself into the music, putting aside the distractions in his mind, and the throbbing in his heart and the dryness in his body gradually faded......

At the end of the song, Gu Yi'an finally returned to his usual calm and calm.

After a while, Gu Yi'an suddenly had the inspiration for a new song in his mind, and even the title of the song came to mind at that moment.

- The title of the song "New Throbbing".

He quickly picked up the pen and paper and began to create, the black tip of the pen scratching the paper, making a slight "rustling" sound.

The first draft is in the process of being created, and there are occasional traces of alteration on the paper, which is a constant correction in the creative process.

Time also passed imperceptibly.

Finally, Gu Yi'an stopped.

Looking at the paper that was written all over the place, he couldn't help but let out a breath of turbidity, and felt a little more satisfied and accomplished in his heart.

He subconsciously glanced out the window.

As night fell, several lights were already lit up in the building opposite.

It's already dark!

Wait, it's getting dark?

The two of them made an appointment to eat together, and he was obsessed with creation, so he had to put this matter behind him.

It's just too bad!

The look on Gu Yi'an's face changed suddenly, he stood up with a "rub", opened the door directly and ran to the opposite side.

The door was closed, but he had a spare key.

When he opened the door and saw Yan Ruo, the guilt on his face could hardly be concealed: "I'm sorry, I suddenly came to the inspiration to create, and I forgot the time......"

"I'm hungry, the food is still hot in the pot, go eat it." Yan Ruo's face didn't show any signs of anger at all, and even his tone was as gentle as usual.

Seeing that Gu Yi'an didn't move, she went to the pot to bring out the dishes herself, and served Gu Yi'an a bowl of rice, "Eat." ”

"I'm sorry, but when I get inspired, I forget about everything else. This time you have waited for me for so long, I really didn't mean to, don't you be angry, okay? ”

Seeing Gu Yi'an explain to himself with a blank look, for fear that he would be angry, Yan Ruo couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not angry." Yan Ruo explained, "You probably don't know, but I came in with the key you gave me halfway, and I didn't bother when I saw that you put all your mind on creation. ”

Gu Yi'an looked at Yan Ruo in confusion.

Indeed, he will devote himself wholeheartedly to his creation, and he will not pay too much attention to some changes around him, so he doesn't know that Yan Ruo has actually come in.

Yan Ruo said again: "I haven't created anything, so I don't know much about this." But I know that creation needs inspiration, and once inspiration comes, it can't be interrupted, otherwise it will be difficult to find the feeling before. I know you love music and creation, and I respect your preferences and I don't get mad at it, so don't worry. ”

Hearing this, Gu Yi'an suddenly hugged Yan Ruo, "Your understanding makes me feel at ease, I'm glad I met and liked you." ”

He is a man who loves to create.

If you focus too much on one thing, you will take away the focus on doing other things.

So,He may not be doing well in love.。。

But he was glad he had met someone who could understand him.