msmithbooks Chapter 35 Stars
Chapter 35 Stars
Geng Zhou nestled him into the sofa, bent his legs casually, placed the laptop on his knees, connected to the Internet, entered the service area of Tianyou, and started playing games casually.
He plugged in a single earphone, listened to the beautiful and smooth background music of the game, slid the mouse with his right hand, manipulated the game characters skillfully, and enjoyed the unique scenery of this online game.
This game belongs to the orthodox ancient style game, the background music also chooses a melodious and meaningful ancient style song, the lyrics describe a period of chivalrous and courageous, turbulent martial arts life.
Geng Zhou played with emotion and listened to the drama.In his previous life, he only wrote folk songs and cool rock styles. In this life, out of his love for Ye Zhiyin, he wrote a little sweet mood song... Zhou's inspiration suddenly exploded, and he wanted to quickly find a pen and paper to rest the short paragraph that popped up in his mind.
A piece of old newspaper was placed under the fruit tray. Geng Zhou pulled it casually, tore off a small piece of blank footer, and found a very short pen in the corner.He struggled to lie on the edge of the coffee table, pinched the tip of the small pen with his thumb and forefinger, and recounted the fragments in his mind on the paper stroke by stroke.
Geng Zhou's state of writing songs is the most spontaneous. When he writes, he raises one leg, only the toes are still touching the flip-flops, and he flicks and flicks to follow the rhythm.When I was writing, I heard a "click", the bathroom door opened, and Ye Zhiyin came out of the bathroom.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but Geng Zhou was not in the mood to watch other things for the time being. He buried himself in writing songs, for fear that the inspiration in his mind would slip through his fingers.Inspiration is a thing that comes and goes quickly. If it feels a little wrong, it will be like a fragment, which makes people unable to remember.
While writing quickly, Geng Zhou asked casually without raising his head: "You finished washing so soon?"
Ye Zhiyin hummed softly, and walked slowly to Geng Zhou's side, not knowing if it was intentional or not, completely blocking the light from the ceiling.
A shadow appeared on a large area of the paper.
Geng Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to speak, when Ye Zhiyin yelled extremely nervously: "Zhou Zhou."
"..." Geng Zhou looked up, as if he was stupid, and asked in a daze, "What did you call me?"
No matter in his previous life or this life, Ye Zhiyin had never called him so affectionately.Even though Ye Zhiyin was close to him in the previous life, this person still never called him by nickname.
because of shyness.
Ye Zhiyin calls anyone by their full name. For names with two characters, he calls them two characters. For names with three characters, he calls them all three characters. He never gives people nicknames. , It means calling someone by their first name word by word very seriously.
He once said that nicknames are too nasty, he can't do that kind of thing.
But today... Ye Zhiyin came out of the bathroom, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and called him Zhouzhou—these two words were called by his parents when he was a child. Even more indifferent, except for the fan support group, no one called him that.
Geng Zhou is a big man, so it doesn't matter how others call him, it's better to call him by his first name, and it's easier to hear. Ye Zhiyin is right, it's really sticky to be called by a nickname for such a grown-up.
"Zhouzhou." Ye Zhiyin pursed his lips and called again.He took a quick peek at Geng Zhou, and saw that Geng Zhou had no negative emotions other than shock and surprise, so he felt relieved, and secretly read it again in his heart, his heart rippling.
Inspiration really slipped away from my mind.
But Geng Zhou didn't mind very much. He was so focused on Ye Zhiyin at the moment, he didn't understand when Ye Zhiyin went to take a bath, what happened, why was there an unnatural aura of hesitating to speak all over his body, and why Surrounded by a faintly sweet scent.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Ye Zhiyin like this, Geng Zhou's voice became more gentle and gentle.
He had an intuition that Ye Zhiyin was brewing some kind of emotion and courage, and Geng Zhou was afraid that if his voice was a little louder, he would blow away Ye Zhiyin's hard-won courage.
... In fact, Ye Zhiyin is not as fragile as Geng Zhou thought.
As long as he makes up his mind, he won't look back.
Ye Zhiyin yelled again quickly: "Zhouzhou, I'll sing the whole world for you."
Geng Zhou thought he had heard it wrong, and blinked his eyes suspiciously: "Why did you suddenly..." The song "The World" is Ye Zhiyin's famous song, which means a lot to Ye Zhiyin, but he was in the recording studio. I have rehearsed no less than [-] times in the school, and then I will be asked to sing this song when I go to the show and attend the announcement.
Counting back and forth, Ye Zhiyin should have sung this song a few hundred times.Those who listen to the song may not be tired of listening to it, but those who sing it must also be tired of singing.
Anyway, Geng Zhou had never heard Ye Zhiyin sing this song in private.
Ye Zhiyin said, "Can you lend me your guitar?"
"...Yes." Geng Zhou was completely confused, he couldn't figure out why Ye Zhiyin borrowed his guitar.As a decathlon singer, Ye Zhiyin can handle many instruments, including the guitar.
But Ye Zhiyin doesn't like playing the guitar very much, because among these several instruments, the guitar is the instrument he is least good at.He is a tenth-level professional piano player and can play a good piano. In the finals of the draft, he wore a well-fitting tuxedo suit, and under the spotlight, he hummed a song and pressed the keys gracefully.
He is like a prince, beautiful and unreal.
At that moment, there was thunderous applause, and his championship was well deserved.
In addition to the piano, he plays the violin and drums, and has also performed on stage.Only the guitar, he never said to the outside world that he could play it.Geng Zhou knew that Ye Zhiyin could play the guitar, but he played it so-so. After all, he didn’t learn to play the guitar seriously. The level of playing the guitar seriously is better than that of the one downstairs in the university dormitory...to win the heart of his girlfriend. Boys are better.
So Ye Zhiyin didn't have a guitar, so if he wanted to play the guitar this time, he had to borrow Geng Zhou's.
Two minutes later, Ye Zhiyin found the guitar backpack leaning against the corner of the wall from Geng Zhou's bedroom. Geng Zhou had been wandering for many years, and he knew that it meant a lot to Geng Zhou, so he treated it with great care.
Ye Zhiyin really doesn't know how to play the guitar very well.
He tried the next note a little nervously, the strings vibrated, and the unique crisp tone of the guitar sounded in the apartment.
As soon as Ye Zhiyin sang the prelude, Geng Zhou sat up in surprise.
When he sang this song, it was finally not his original style of solitary interpretation—Ye Zhiyin finally integrated his own unique feelings into this song.
It was apprehensive, proud, joyful, and even more... gentle.
At that moment, Geng Zhou was stunned. He remembered the tape that Lin Quan played to him in the hospital in his previous life.At the moment when he was dying, listening to Ye Zhiyin's voice, he just thought how could this person sing so gently...
At that time, he completely forgot that Ye Zhiyin was a famous singer who sang without any emotion.Some people have extremely superb skills and wonderful singing voices, and the live version is exactly the same as the studio version.
This kind of people are given by God to eat. They have a smooth journey in the music circle, and the road to starlight is smooth.They have not experienced setbacks and wind and rain, and cannot appreciate the bitterness and love in the songs. They understand the story and can interpret the story, but they cannot integrate into the story.
Singing without emotion is a common problem of this type of singer.Ye Zhiyin is very typical, he belongs to this type of singer.
Unknowingly, Ye Zhiyin sang the chorus of "The World" with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are like a lonely island with its own castle, I am the tide that can't go ashore, and I can only surround you. "
"..." Geng Zhou's eyes gradually turned red, and his lips trembled a few times.
This song... this song, I wrote it for you.
Ye Zhiyin put down the guitar, took a deep breath nervously, slowly opened his lips, and expressed what he wanted to express abruptly.
"This song calls you my favorite in the whole world." Ye Zhiyin didn't dare to look directly at Geng Zhou. He squeezed the sweat in his hands and said anxiously, "You are so nice, I dare not say clearly, in this great world , I am the one who likes you the most... But, I can guarantee that in my whole world, I only like you."
"..."
He was answered by a long silence.
Seeing that Geng Zhou didn't answer, Ye Zhiyin became anxious and looked up at Geng Zhou hastily, only to see... His Zhou Zhou's eyes were completely red, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiyin took out a few tissues in a panic and wiped Geng Zhou's tears. He eagerly explained to himself, "Did I say something wrong? If I said something wrong, you beat me, Or scold me, don't cry."
"...Do you know?" Geng Zhou met Ye Zhiyin's eyes, Ye Zhiyin only felt that there were stars hidden in Geng Zhou's eyes, shining, turning people's hearts into a pool of water, "I'll wait for you I've been waiting for a long time."
"No." Geng Zhou denied himself crying and laughing, like a complete fool, "No, it should be that I have wanted to say this sentence for a long time, and I should have confessed it first, but you snatched it away First."
After finishing speaking, Geng Zhou really regretted it.After his brain circuit turned to this kind of thing, he paid close attention to the change of Ye Zhiyin's attitude towards him. So many things happened recently, he saw Ye Zhiyin's change in his eyes, and he was [-]% sure , felt that Ye Zhiyin had a crush on him.
During dinner tonight, he wanted to pierce the window paper desperately, but because of a coincidence and because of his sudden timidity, he missed the opportunity.
He is so cowardly.
Geng Zhou stared at Ye Zhiyin steadily, thinking whether he confessed that Ye Zhiyin agreed, or Ye Zhiyin confessed that he agreed, and felt a little sweeter in his heart.
But it seems that either is quite sweet.
He suddenly felt that if he was allowed to die thousands of times, as long as he changed this moment, he would die without regret.
"Zhouzhou..." Ye Zhiyin was still at a loss, not knowing how to coax Geng Zhou well.
He remembered the opinions given to him by netizens in the forum.
——How to confess directly and quickly?Don't be cowardly, just do it.
——Personal practice is more effective than anything else.
——If it’s a man, go up.
Ye Zhiyin took a deep breath, her face flushed... kissed Zhou Zhou's wet eyelashes, the kiss was pure and pious.
But I felt my whole body agitated.