"Why, aren't you going to listen to me tell me what's on my mind? Why is he silent now, with an expression that seems to be even more melancholy and tangled than me? Dill chuckled softly.

"I don't know why, but if I had a similar dilemma, I think I'd try to look and think about it, and maybe at some point I'll suddenly see it?" His gaze looked straight at her, and the deep light of his eyes seemed to be able to see directly into his heart through the window of his heart.

"Still, I think you should be thinking about working with me."

Ou Tianjiu paused, lowered his voice and continued, "After all, you shouldn't want others to wonder why a 'musical genius' with both talent and strength would become a 'talented' singer within a week, right?" ”

Dill narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Ou Tianjiu's gaze directly and sharply, and he always responded to him with a smile, as if the words just now were just a kind offer.

Indeed, even though the original owner is a "musical genius" with both strength and talent, for Dill, music is her rare shortcoming.

Even though he lives on the original owner's ** and has the original owner's heavenly voice, Yuanchen's singing strength and skills have disappeared with the dissipation of his soul.

For a person who used to have incomplete five tones and didn't know anything about music, even if he had a perfect voice, the effect was still unsatisfactory.

Not only is it unsatisfactory, but it will also arouse the suspicion of others. This mismatch between voice and strength is like matching tops and bottoms with different styles, which are not only discordant, but also look weird and ridiculous.

"I can also choose not to participate in this competition."

"Yes, you can do that, but if you do it anyway, you're going to sing in public, aren't you?"

"So, how do you want to help me?" Dill leaned slightly on the iron railing, and the evening breeze blew the hair on her forehead a little messy, but it was flying freely.

"I want to take the opportunity of this competition to bind the two of us into a group, and we will sing together as a group in the future."

"Okay." Dill responded, "Surprised?" If I need such help and you happen to send it to my door, what reason should I refuse? ”

"By the way, thank you."

Ou Tianjiu looked at Dill with a slight doubt, it was obvious that she was not thanking her for the initiative she had just offered.

"Although I don't need others to do anything for me, but in Gao Runyun's matter, you have contributed after all."

This kind of thank you can be said to be very insincere, and even a little unkind. But Ou Tianjiu still smiled from the bottom of his heart.

It is precisely because I know her that I know that she has always been like this, and has never taken the initiative to seek help from others, whether it is needed or not.

So he never expected her to be truly grateful for his help behind his back, for him, everything he did for her would never be under the banner of "good for her", he always followed his own will, no regrets, consciously voluntary, therefore, even if he was not grateful, even if he was not understood, as long as he was from his heart.

However, he was still happy to receive a thank you from her, just like a traveler on the way home who accidentally encountered a beautiful flower.