Su Yili used her best strength to get out of his arms, wanting to get out of the locker room, but the road was blocked, she looked at Su Shu's eyes, "Don't say any more." ”

Su Shu looked directly into her eyes without fear, "I know you gave up that path for me, I'm sorry, but we have to take the current path well." ”

Su Yili wiped his slightly sour nose and told him word by word, "I don't want to mention it now." ”

Su Yili grabbed his hand, very hard, he could feel her mood swings, but he continued to speak.

"Don't run away, don't run away, we'll pass that hurdle."

Can, yes, that's a hurdle in her heart, all she can ignore, this can't.

Su Yili shook his head desperately, and scraped the glass ball placed in a high place out of nowhere, in order to ensure that Su Yili was okay, Su Shu went directly to block it, and was stabbed by the sharp edge of the scissors that the stylist accidentally put inside, he endured it and didn't make a sound, followed by the sound of the glass ball falling to the ground.

At this time, Su Yili hadn't noticed that Su Shu's hand was injured.

Later, he asked her whether she liked music or not, Su Yili stopped and thought for a long time, did she like it or not?

If she likes it, it's clear that she wasn't interested in music before.

If she doesn't like it, she has been drawing happiness from her songs all these years.

From her debut to the present, she thinks, "At least I like it now." ”

From her first song, to now every song is the words she spent a lot of effort to write, composing music, when the first song came out, she was happy that night was very energetic, the first moment she heard the song, she was so satisfied, it was her own creation, it belonged to her, at the beginning, when she saw others recognizing her, she would smile from ear to ear, and later, she gradually became numb to these, drew truth from life, and wrote her own poems, gradually, she was often immersed in the ocean of music, sometimes, she would also think, If she hadn't studied music, her life would have been completely different.

She also regretted it, but after regretting it, she was greeted by many people's praise and some scolding, she thought she was used to it, but it wasn't.

When her first album was released, many people went to the airport to pick her up and said they liked her, which was the happiest time for her after Qi Mosu left, and it was also the first time she was finally happy.

Later, although many people didn't like her, she just remembered that time when the airport fans organized their own chorus and sang her songs.

She often wondered, would she like music because of Qi Mosu?

Sounds a little unrealistic.

Her eyes were red, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, Su Shu reached out to touch her face, but saw the blood in her palm taken back again.

Su Yili had tears in her eyes, but she didn't see it, she saw the bright red in Su Shu's palm.

"What's going on?"

I didn't pay attention just now, but when I saw that he was injured, I looked around, and the scissors still had his blood on them, and I remembered that I told him not to say it, but he didn't listen, and then the glass ball fell.

"It's fine." Seeing that she was in a hurry, Su Shu straightened her head.

"Don't tell me!" Pulling Su Shu and running out of the door.

Su Yili is anxious, when people are in a hurry, there will always be mistakes.

After opening the door for a long time, Su Shu stepped forward to open the door lock, and Su Yili threw the door out.

This is what everyone saw at the door.