Volume 2 The willows move and the cicadas chirp, the sun sets, and I can't help myself Chapter 21 The thief of the years
The night came quietly, and the little rabbit was brought back.
"Uncle, are you and Sister Bai done?!" On the way back, An Wan said excitedly.
"Don't think about it." An Yushuo patted An Wan's little brain, "Your little head, why is it so complicated." ”
"Hmph, I don't believe it."
When she got home, An Wan, who entered the door, fell into Bai Qiuling's arms, and was picked up by An Yushuo before she could speak, regardless of An Wan's resistance, she stuffed her back into the room to study in her suspicious and encouraging eyes.
The noisy living room was quiet again.
"You lend me a guitar to play with?" Bai Qiuling said suddenly.
"Don't you have a guitar yourself?" An Yushuo was speechless.
"I want to play yours." Bai Qiuling pursed his lips, "And the last time you went out, the guitar fell in the living room, so I secretly picked it up and played it!" ”
An Yushuo: ?????
Bai Qiuling spread his hands, pretending to be innocent, and his big eyes turned out to be a little cute.
An Yushuo took out the guitar from the room and felt a little touched for a while. My mind seemed to drift back to a few years ago, and at the strong suggestion of my roommate, I learned guitar, and he originally studied piano. At the beginning, he worked hard, and he practiced better than the piano. And on that crisp autumn day, he successfully confessed to Yang Guo that he used this guitar.
"Then give me your guitar, I'll do a live stream later."
"Oh, good." Bai Qiuling obediently took out her guitar, "Oh~ You broadcast live, I'll watch the live version." ”
After the bell rang for "It's a pity it's not you" that day, An Yushuo knew that Bai Qiuling had watched his live broadcast, and he was a little helpless about it, "If you want to hear it, I can sing it to you, but it's all some and nothing, just don't dislike it." ”
"No, you sing very well!" Bai Qiuling protested.
An Yushuo has already set up his mobile phone and landed in the live broadcast room, and this time he directly ushered in a hello. People really need to be dried, and the effect of a bullet flying for a while is more effective than a burst of fire. The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the song is not afraid of time grinding.
After the daily urging of water friends, An Yushuo set of "Gentleman", "Yellow", "Ke" and "Laugh" combination punches hit the popularity to 100,000. What An Yushuo didn't know was that this data had already attracted the attention of Douyin's backstage, not high, but it could be regarded as a small hit.
("Is there a new song today?") [Fan complains])
"Yes, yes, yes, the song I just wrote, I just happened to have some insights today."
("Huh~ Uncle's inspiration never runs out!") "The anchor is obviously very young, why do you call him uncle?" "The anchor's surname is An, the song is beautiful and often encore, and the pronunciation is similar to that of uncle in English, so I call him uncle." [Fan complains])
"Time will always move forward and will not be reversed, we can't regret it again, no matter what, the person who can accompany you to the end is your destiny and the person you should cherish. I hope that all of you who are watching the live broadcast can get your own happiness. ”
/ Don't put what you can hold /
/ Don't pull if you can hug /
/ Time rushes over /
/ What's left /
……
/ Who lets /
/ Time is something that catches people off guard /
/ Sunny and windy, sometimes rainy /
/ Can't fight for the day and miss the past /
/ Stole the green silk but keep one of you /
/ Time is a journey with no return /
/ The good and the bad are the scenery /
/ Can't fight greed, just don't want to wake up/
/ Because you're only for you, you're willing to be with me/
/ Look at the clouds and the wind is light /
("Uncle must be in love!") This putrid sour smell! "Look at the guitar of the uncle, all the guitars have been changed!" [Fan complains])
"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." An Yushuo directly came to deny the triple, but his eyes inadvertently swept over Bai Qiuling, who was sitting on the sofa and listened fascinated, "Okay, that's all for today, see you next time." ”
It's not too early to end the live broadcast. After An Yushuo washed up briefly, he said, "Remember to cover a thick quilt tonight, don't be careless about catching a cold." ”
"Oh." Bai Qiuling walked into the master bedroom, "Good night." ”
"Good night."
Back in the room, Bai Qiuling threw himself on the bed, stroked An Yushuo's guitar with his hand, and casually played the "Thief of Years" he had just heard. She didn't have a score at hand, but she relied on her strong expertise to play it well. "I can't fight for greed, but I don't want to wake up, because you are only for you, you are willing to be with me, watching the clouds and the wind light...... You want everyone to find their own happiness, but why don't you promise me? With a sigh, he put down his guitar and lay on the bed in a large font, staring fixedly at the moon in the sky.
Bai Qiuling has been rotten, she has tried for so long without any results, tomorrow is the last day, she resigned herself to her fate, go back to be a tool man for a year, and stop singing when the contract expires, anyway, she can also eat rent to support herself now, go back to the small apartment, well, with An Yushuo, live with peace of mind. Thinking of this, her peach blossom eyes seemed to gradually condense a touch of light, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. The whole person curled up in the quilt and gradually stabilized his breathing.