Chapter Ninety-Three: The Gift
"Don't go." Qiu Qiu took Leng Yan's hand, and the warmth was transmitted, making Qiu Qiu couldn't help blushing.
The crystal chandelier hanging high on the roof emitted a slightly drunken glow, and Leng Yan's face was hidden in the gloom, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
The neat back hangs down with the passage of time, softening the cold image of the cold banquet.
Xu was the effect of the lighting, or the illusion that the cold banquet gave her soft, and in a trance, Qiu Qiu mustered up his courage, lowered his head and whispered: "I stayed in the recording studio specifically for you." β
After that, Qiu Qiu took out his backpack from his arms, and the bag was hugged tightly by her, and it was already a little wrinkled. She took out the disc she had put in before, holding it like a rare treasure, religious and focused.
"Oh, for you, this is a song I wrote for you, called "Disaster". I don't use this song for commercial purposes, it's just a little bit of my heart for you to thank you, I hope you can accept it~"
Qiu Qiu's eyes are like spring streams, murmuring like koi swimming back and forth, sparkling, very moving.
βdisasterβ¦β¦ Are you saying that I am a disaster for you? Leng Yan's eyebrows were angry, and a tall figure pressed towards Qiu Qiu, and Qiu Qiu clearly saw Leng Yan's expression.
Those affectionate eyes stared at her resentfully, and there were some shadows hidden in their eyes.
His thin lips were white, his thin chin was green, and he was so close that Qiu Qiu could even smell the smell of fresh and faint moss seawater.
The male god was close at hand, Qiu Qiu felt her face panic, she hurriedly brushed her face away, not daring to look at him.
Compared with the unattainable indifference in the past, the current cold banquet is obviously a little more distinctively popular.
It was the oppression of the cold banquet that did not make Qiu Qiu feel afraid, but made her relax.
"The songs I write are full of meaning. Tell me how you feel when you're done, okay? I promise you won't get angry anymore! I believe in tweeting~" Qiu Qiu shook Leng Yan's arm and said coquettishly.
After Qiu Qiu said this, she couldn't help but cover her little round face in the small theater of the brain hole.
Oh my God, what did she just say, was she driven by the devil? Why did she lose control of herself and become so proactive?
Thinking of this, Qiu Qiu couldn't help but be a little flustered, she lowered her head and muttered, "Well, that's it." Listen up, I'll go back to my room first. β
After saying that, he got out from under Leng Yan with a red face, and rushed away with a wheelchair in a panic, not at all showing the struggling appearance when he got into the car just now.
Leng Yan's eyes flashed, revealing a doting smile: "The little pet has become a sperm, why - so cute." β
Qiu Qiu passed five levels and six generals all the way, and the wheelchair was played by her, like a hearse drifting in the middle of the night, shuttling through the narrow gaps, and soon slid to her room.
"Bang!" Qiu Qiu lay down on the bed, and when he remembered the meaningful entangled gaze of the cold banquet when he left, Qiu Qiu felt as sweet and apprehensive as eating the candy given by the witch.
Do you like this song for Cold Banquet? Wouldn't I be ashamed if he didn't like it? Hey, I'm so entangled, should I go and watch his reaction quietly?
Qiu Qiu tugged at the little one he tied up, and his worried hair was about to break.
"Gift ......" Leng Yan flipped through the disc in his hand and couldn't help laughing, "It's really her style." β
I saw that the disc was reversed by the colored light of the pink subject, and the transparent disc case was covered with pink paper and tape, and the shape of a bow was deliberately created.
It's a pity that the carving is not very good, the shape is a little crooked, but it is obvious that the owner has tried his best to save it, but the final effect is still not very good.
This funny and cute packaging really cutes the cold banquet.
Holding the disc tightly in his hand, he turned and went to the study instead of going to the bedroom, his steps light as if he were walking in the clouds.
Leng Yan turned on the light, and the dusty study was silent.
He took the disc out of the box, and the gold dust from the paper and tape spilled on the table, but he didn't bother to clean it up.
"With this song, I would like to dedicate this song to the most important person in my life-" The sweet voice sounded, and Leng Yan's heart moved, with a hint of joy.
The most important person?
Leng Yan put on headphones and quietly waited for the prelude to the song.
The sound of the surging sea sounded, and the sea water lapped against the reef, wave after wave, continuously.
The notes of the piano jumped on the blue waves, and the female voice murmured in Korean, "After the disaster, I survived." Thinking back to your face again, it's hard to hide your thoughts......"
Then the melodious and tactful voice narrates the beginning and end of the story.
"The way home was like I was lost.
I miss someone, but I forget what I look like.
What do I remember, maybe I still remember, familiar with the warm hugs.
When disaster comes, you and I are separated.
In the haze, I seem to see panic in your eyes.
What am I waiting for, maybe I'm waiting, an inseparable fate......"
In the background, the turbulent waves turn into monstrous trolls, and the reefs are shattered one by one.
The protagonist survives in the cracks, and finds support when he is lonely.
The song expresses a series of psychological states in the protagonist's heart, which is particularly sincere and moving.
Leng Yan listened to "Disaster", and the scenes with Qiu Qiu before kept coming to mind. Those thrilling, painful, sad, sweet and exciting experiences touched the heartstrings of the cold banquet.
He could feel Qiu Qiu's sincere gratitude, but his heart told him that it was not enough.
He savored the meaning of the lyrics, and then realized the deep meaning of the lyrics - in this disaster, there is a greater disaster.
You are difficult for me, but it is the luck of a lifetime.
The words "the happiness of a lifetime" hit Leng Yan's heart like a sugar-coated cannonball, and he felt that his heart, which had been silent for a long time, was rejuvenated.
What Leng Yan didn't notice was that the smile on his face was like a flower of ice and snow melting in the sun, exuding a sparkling brilliance.
"Hehe, I like it." Leng Yan lowered his voice and inadvertently said his inner thoughts.
Qiu Qiu's voice in the headphones touched Leng Yan's sensitive nerves, and after enjoying the music for a long time, Leng Yan ate and laughed again.
He took out his computer, stretched out the song, and set it to his phone's ringtone.
Leng Yan used his other mobile phone to dial the number of the mobile phone in his hand, Qiu Qiu's singing voice of "Luck of a Life" made Leng Yan unable to hold back a smile, and looked at the screen with a satisfied look.
At this time, Lin Fu rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the door of the cold banquet: "Uncle." β
Leng Yan was in a good mood, and beckoned him over: "Come, listen to your sister Qiu Qiu's song." β
When Lin Fu heard Qiu Qiu's name, he was so happy that he hugged the bear doll and ran over with a jump: "Chirp, listen." β
Leng Yan put on headphones for Lin Fu, and Lin Fu blinked his innocent eyes and listened quietly.
After finishing the song, Leng Yan asked with a smile, "Do you like it?" β
"Yes, Ah Fu, I like it." Lin Fu nodded, his eyes showing an incredible brilliance.
"Can Ah Fu tell me why he likes it?"
"Love."
A simple word speaks to the soul of this song.
Qiu Qiu's intentions are pure and emotional, and even Lin Fu can feel the power of Qiu Qiu's love for this song.
"Mom."
Lin Fu listened to this song quietly, tears welling up in his eyes.
This song is like his mother's gentle hands, caressing his face, as if he sees his mother smiling at him, such an unattainable smile.
Leng Yan touched Lin Fu's head distressedly, this poor child, like him, has been treated coldly since he was a child.
There was no sunshine in his life before, but now there is.
Now, in the future, this ray of sunlight will also shine for Lin Fu.
Lin Fu cried silently in Leng Yan's arms, and soon he cleaned up his mood and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you." β
On the other side, Qiu Qiu's face that had risen sharply finally dropped a little temperature.
She was full of joy and urgently needed someone to confide in, and Qiu Qiu's first thought was her fans.
She hurriedly turned on the computer and logged in to the client of Maomao Live.
The banner of the first anchor of the weekly list to start the live broadcast lit up again.
The melon-eating crowd and fans are coming, the last time Qiu Qiu said that he was going to release the news of a new album, they scratched their ears and were discussing the theme of this time, all kinds of speculations continued, but the main owner did not appear for a long time, and this matter could not be turned over.
"Good evening Goddess Qiu Qiu, can you tell your little cuties a little bit about the new album?"
"Chirp, we want to hear you sing~"
"The sun is coming out in the west today! Lao Tie, you actually went live! What's the live broadcast today, I haven't watched you eat chicken for a long time! β
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Fans warmly welcomed Qiu Qiu's arrival, Qiu Qiu did many types of live broadcasts in the early days, so the fan audience is also different, the only thing they have in common is that they all like to listen to Qiu Qiu sing.
Qiu Qiu's singing, black fans also love it. However, due to some indescribable factors, it is necessary to come out and jump.
When the jump was over, they counted the bills with their little hands, and they didn't want to pursue the consequences.
"Qiu Qiu's little pig woman is here again, spicy eyes!"
Qiu Qiu saw it and blacked it out.
"Shocking, the well-known anchor Qiu Qiu entered the entertainment industry, and was rumored to be raised, click on the link to see it http://......"
Fans saw it and reported it.
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Seeing that peace had returned to the barrage, Qiu Qiu finally showed a satisfied smile.
"Tell you Lao Tie that the new album has been recorded, just waiting for post-production and promotion! The mystery song I said last time has also been produced, and this is an exclusive song I made for our house management big space, not for commercial use~"
"Boom! It's so eccentric! We also want exclusive fan songs! Tumbling and selling cuteness begging to write songs! β
100 love letters to youΓ!
Sent you 1 treasure map!
Treasure map Γ 2!
Treasure map Γ3 for you!
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As soon as the public screen reward came out, the audience was boiling.
"The space is big for a group photo!"
"The glory of the space is beyond your reach."
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Space: "Qiu Qiu's welfare song is my exclusive." Qiu Qiu is also my exclusive! β
"Damn, this wave of dog food is caught off guard!"
"My dreams are shattered! The space is big, do you really like the goddess Qiu Qiu? β
"Come and see, everyone, the local tyrant has publicly confessed!"
Qiu Qiu looked at Leng Yan's words in shock, his eyes widened, and the deer in his heart collided.
After the broadcast, Qiu Qiu tried to read a book in the room to calm his heart, but he couldn't calm down.
The door of her room was not closed, and at this time, a tall figure of Leng Yan appeared at the door, and there was a gentle knock on the door, every knock on Qiu Qiu's heart.
Qiu Qiu looked at the cold banquet at the door of the room, and still couldn't calm down in his heart, and the cold banquet had already walked in and was getting closer and closer to her.