Saying goodbye to Miao Quan and returning to the dormitory, Han Shuang turned on the computer.

After reading the book review area for a while, I had fun, and I threw myself into the task of coding words.

He didn't pay much attention to today's episode.

Miao Quan is very beautiful and very interesting, but her charm is not so great that she thinks about it day and night.

How so?

In the eyes of Tong Yuan and Lin Fei, Han Shuang's behavior was a little ...... is different from normal boys, and even suspects that he has a different bias in his feelings.

Only he knows, his preferences are normal.

Due to some emotional experiences in his previous life, he was both a little resistant and a little picky about love.

Unless it's the kind of girl who is particularly comfortable getting along with, otherwise, he won't let himself be easily involved.

But as long as he has a little charming, Ling Meinan doesn't know how many times he has been beaten to cry.

But it's really hard to talk about feelings.

In case Ling Meinan ges him one day, it is not necessary to date her or even get married!

As for the current stage, he really doesn't have that idea.

She is only suitable for being a meal friend, and if the relationship is complicated, it is estimated that there will be many troubles.

And he was most afraid of trouble.

.....

A person's life is comfortable and comfortable.

Ordered a sumptuous takeaway, Han Shuang listened to the melodious violin while enjoying the delicious meal.

He has always believed that the ultimate purpose of eating is not just to fill his stomach.

Immersing yourself in the magical sensations that taste buds bring to the brain is the highest form of eating.

This form is not about the crudeness of the food, nor does it matter the location, but only the attitude of the meal.

When eating alone, Han Shuang's spirit will be surprisingly concentrated, and he also likes to think about some whimsical things.

After coming to Blue Star, he usually reminisces.

"Bell Bell Bell ....."

A noisy bell interrupted Han Shuang's reverie.

It's Miao Quan.

Han Shuang thought it was an exchange song, so he picked it up.

"Han Shuang, what are you doing?"

"Eat!"

"What did you eat?"

"One serving of Mao Xuewang, one serving of fancy fried chicken, and one serving of vinegar fish and rice."

"Wow! I'm hungry for what you said. Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"I want to eat too."

"Then I'll tell you where to buy it......

Miao Quan: "......"

"Can't you invite me to eat?"

Han Shuang was speechless, "I'm in the dormitory, do you dare to come in?"

"Dare!"

Han Shuang: "....."

"Is there anything wrong with you? I'm going to eat!"

"Can't you talk to me if you're fine? I'm alone at home, so it's a bit boring."

"And what about before you knew me?"

Miao Quan on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment: "What before?"

Han Shuang patiently explained, "How did you kill your boredom before you knew me?"

"Practicing!"

"Then you keep practicing! Wouldn't that be boring?"

When Miao Quan hung up the phone in a huff, Han Shuang also felt a little helpless.

You said that practicing the piano can kill boredom!

There's nothing wrong with what I'm saying!

Why did you suddenly get angry.

Anyway, no one disturbed me eating.

In less than a minute, there was a funny video invitation ringtone on the computer.

It's Ling Meinan.

Han Shuang frowned slightly, she usually calls on the phone, why did she remember to start a video today?

Although I am a little impatient, I can look at the clothes on the bed that have not been dismantled.

Han Shuang still connected.

"Han Shuang, who were you talking to just now? I couldn't get through two calls."

Ling Meinan on the phone was painted with thick smoke, her long black and straight hair was dyed into large pale yellow waves, thick rouge was applied to her three-dimensional facial features, a large area of snow-white skin was exposed on her chest, and a not very obvious furrow appeared on the screen from time to time with the shaking of her mobile phone.

If it weren't for the familiar voice, Han Shuang almost didn't know him.

After just one glance, he buried himself in eating.

She can't look at her makeup.

said casually at the moment, "Miao Quan and I had a phone call just now."

On the computer screen, Ling Meinan's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

As if nothing happened, he said, "Why is she talking to you on the phone? It's not going to be an invitation to go out on a date, is it?"

"No, she's bored, talk to me for a while."

"Then why did you hang up so quickly?"

"Ling Meinan, are you also bored? Why do you keep asking these questions?"

"Giggle.....

Ling Meinan knew that Han Shuang rarely called her by her name, unless it was when he was impatient.

At that moment, she quickly changed the subject: "What did you eat? I can smell it all through the screen!"

Glancing at the clothes on the bed again, Han Shuang replied, "A piece of Mao Xuewang, a piece of fancy fried chicken, and a portion of vinegar fish."

"Is it delicious?"

"This one tastes authentic."

"Which one? I'll give you enough to eat when I go back one day."

Han Shuang's mood suddenly became relaxed.

You see, it's the same girl, why is there such a big difference?

One wants to slander me, and the other wants to invite me.

"I ordered it on the Internet, it's called Liu's fried rice, don't look at the name, the rice is really delicious."

"Do you know the address?"

"In ......"

"Okay, I know, I'll invite you to eat when I go back!"

As soon as I hung up the video with Ling Meinan, the phone rang again.

At first glance, it turned out to be Dou Yanmin, who had not been in touch for a long time.

Han Shuang was speechless for a moment.

What the hell!

I don't let you eat Ansheng even if you eat, it's annoying!

......

The next day was Saturday, and Han Shuang got up early in the morning to go to the company..... Eat breakfast.

Then he went back to his office.

Not surprisingly, there is a warm cup of milk tea on the table, as well as some small snacks.

Han Shuang smiled, this kind of colleague relationship is really comfortable.

Turn on the computer and code as usual.

After a while, Meng Hezhou walked in.

smiled and said, "Han Shuang, where are the code words!"

"Well, what's wrong, Mr. Meng, is there something wrong?"

Meng Hezhou knew that he didn't like greetings, and said straightforwardly, "That's the case, Huang Han's assistant asked me yesterday, has the custom order been completed?"

Han Shuang's expression immediately froze.

Some time ago, Huang Han sent a customized order to Xingyao, specifying that Sun Guiying wanted all the lyrics and songs.

He took it with confidence, but he forgot it!

It's been almost half a month, right?

Han Shuang instantly returned to normal and said, "Well, it's already good, I'll send it to you later!"

After sending Meng Hezhou away, Han Shuang hurriedly called up the content of Huang Han's customized order, and after reading it for a while, he found paper and pen and wrote it again.

According to the order, Huang Han wanted a nostalgic emotional song, but not sad, and the tune should be cheerful.

After "I'm Happy" made her popular for the second time, she also found her way to go in the future, that is, emotional songs with cheerful tunes.

Han Shuang's mind immediately came to mind Qianbaihui's song "Walking Through the Coffee House", and he felt that it was very suitable for Huang Han.

So I started immediately, and the lyrics were almost unchanged, only slightly changed in the genre.

It sounds quite difficult, but with the blessing of god-level composition skills, and Han Shuang's familiarity with this song, it was completed almost effortlessly.

This song was still very famous in the previous life, although the style of music is a bit old, but in this era, it is just right, and people like to listen to this kind of song with charm.

According to the division of songs in this world, Han Shuang thinks that this song can be regarded as a golden song, right?

Half an hour later, with the [Walking Through the Coffee House] score, he got up and went to Meng Hezhou's office.

"Teacher Meng, I've been completing this list for many days, and I forgot to give it to you in the drawer."

Han Shuang felt that it was better for him to be obscure, if he knew that he had completed a golden song in half an hour, he would probably have to go crazy again.

Meng Hezhou took it in surprise and asked, "Did you record it?"

Han Shuang shook his head.

Meng Hezhou said magnanimously: "It's okay, I'll help you record it later, Huang Han doesn't want a singer to sing, just record a pure music."

After Han Shuang left, Meng Hezhou looked at the brief score of the song "Walking Through the Coffee House".

Looking at it, his brow furrowed.

Then he pressed the handwriting with his fingers, and looked at the pen and ink on his fingers that had not dried, and he fell into deep doubt.