Chapter 91 The Three People Insomnia

In the community under the curtain of night, only a few households were left with lights on.

Huajiang Qinyin gently closed the window, turned off the light, and sat down beside Haiji, who was already asleep.

There seemed to be a mysterious power at night, which always made people sentimental. When she didn't want to sleep, she couldn't help thinking about the two people.

Yahira's return from overseas, her short-term debut, and then her transfer to Feng Gao, in fact, all of this was a play jointly planned and arranged by her and her aunt.

The purpose is to dispel Yahira's doubts, otherwise, how could the child who wants to save face take the initiative to return to China.

Five years ago, my aunt took Yahiro to move overseas in a hurry, causing her daughter to lose two of her rarest and best friends overnight, ignoring Yahiro's feelings, and she was hated by Yahiro ever since.

Later, my aunt came to her senses, she owed Yahira all the time in her heart, and knew that Yahira always hated her, and tried her best to make up for it, but the problem was that Yahira refused to admit it, she insisted that she didn't want to go back, and always let her aunt take her There is no way.

And at this time, she came forward. She just wanted the two people to stop wasting any more and quickly reconcile the two, so she made a special trip to Vienna and met her aunt secretly. The two sides hit it off and planned this out. good show.

Afterwards, things went smoothly, everything went according to plan, and Yahiro also half-heartedly transferred to the peak. After five years, he met Xiaoxian again.

Maybe Yahira already guessed the truth, and now chooses to pretend to be stupid, but as long as there is a step down, he has an excuse to prove that he doesn't want to see him, and he is happy to tacitly understand it.

The follow-up progress is also very smooth. As long as the two people meet, they will naturally develop smoothly without further fueling the flames.

But Huajiang Qinyin's eyebrows gradually became worried,
No matter which corner of the world is, there is always a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

Just like old-fashioned aristocrats and entrepreneurs, they despise idol artists, turn them away, and do not give the opportunity to climb the dragon and the phoenix, not only the gap in identity and social status, but also the pressure of public opinion and other aspects.

If Yahira is the dazzling light of the sun, then Xiaoxian is the shadow under the dim light.

The brighter the light, the thicker the shadow.

Yahira's child has a special personality. He hides in a small building and becomes unified. He doesn't care how the world judges him in winter and summer. He can really be dismissive and indifferent.

But Xiaoxian, can he withstand the slander from the outside world and the crazy impact of those fanatical fans who are irrational.

Hua Jiang Qinyin let out a long low sigh, if she could, she really wanted to give the Akutagawa and Mishima awards to Xiaoxian. Since then, everything will be fine.

The world will only evaluate their talents and looks, and they are the right pair of beautiful women.

It's really far from enough to be a rookie king of "literary and art awards" with the nature of children playing tickets, compared to the Leeds Gold Award, which breaks the international competition record.
tossing and turning.

Insomnia again.

Beiyuan Xianren sat up depressed, glanced at the time on his phone, it was two o'clock in the morning again.

Every time I lie down and close my eyes, the ambiguous scene of Xuan Ni always pops up in my mind, which I can't get rid of.

He pondered for a while, then raised his head and thought silently: Am I interested in her?
I'm not sick!If you don't agree with each other, you will be kicked, you will always be abused, and you will be bullied from time to time. Just this, how can you still fall in love with her?Am I still masochistic?Stockholm Syndrome? !

He categorizes it decisively in the sense of "everyone has a love for beauty".

I didn't feel that way before, maybe it was because the relationship was too familiar. At that time, I was young, the secondary sexual characteristics were not developed, and I was still ignorant, so I didn't feel it, but now she has grown up, her appearance is more beautiful, and her figure has changed from The original steel plate has grown to an astonishing level now. He can't deny that Amamiya Masahiro is really beautiful, which is why he arouses his innate "beauty mentality" as a boy.

Having found a fairly satisfactory reason for himself, Beiyuan Xianren breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it was difficult to fall asleep, he simply picked up the guitar, sat by the window, looked at the half moon in the corner of the gap, and played the half moon song that he liked in his previous life again.

In the dark room, half of the light suddenly lit up. The light from the next room, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminated half of the room here, and also illuminated a small round table in front of the window.

On the round table is a hardcover book, a cup of cold coffee, an old silver nds handheld, two remote controls, and a sleepy girl sitting in the back.

Amamiya Masahiro lazily slumped on the table, raised his head slightly, glanced through the three-layer glass, glanced at Sage Kitahara who turned on the light, his cheeks bulged slightly like a squirrel.

"Big, bastard, bastard, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, I have to stay up late with you. What a guy who doesn't understand others at all."

In the next room, Kento Kitahara picked up the guitar in the corner.

Amamiya Masahiro slowly turned to his side, rested his arm lightly, looked at Sage Kitahara, and wrapped his fingers around his hair, "It seems that the guitar I taught you, you are practicing hard and you have surpassed it. your master."

She gently lowered her other arm, took out a staff and a pen from the bag on the ground, followed the idiot's fingering with her eyes, and quickly sketched with a notation on the book.

In 4/4 time, the melody is very simple. It should be a popular song. Masahiro Amamiya imagined the melody once. It seems to be a very sad and sad song. It should be very suitable to play on a violin or harmonica.

She unlocked the screen lock of her phone, clicked on the analog piano app, and played according to the sheet music for a while. The melody was really nice.

Amamiya Masahiro bit her lip slightly and thought about it for a while, then clicked on the listening song recognition software, then switched back to the analog piano app, and continued to play the melody just now.

About ten seconds later, a prompt page pops up, and the software can't recognize the song.

She was a little surprised, did she remember the score wrong?
Amamiya Masahiro looked up at the next door, carefully watched his fingering, and quickly compared one by one with the musical notation, and confirmed it twice, she really remembered correctly.

She frowned slightly, and listened to the song again without believing in evil.

Still can't identify.

Why can't I find this song?Amamiya Masahiro hesitated for a while, then dialed Akane Takeshita's number, beeped four or five times, and a sleepy voice came from the handset.

"Miss, I'm here, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I hum a song, listen to which song it is."

After finishing speaking, Amamiya Masahiro hummed the first six bars, and Takeshita Akane on the other end of the phone thought for a while and said, "I've never heard of it, but it's very nice. Did the lady write it?"

"No." Amamiya Masahiro was very surprised. Sister Qian had never heard of this song, and the software couldn't recognize it, but this song is a standard Japanese chord trend, and it's not an unpopular foreign song. Could it be this? Songs written by him?
"By the way, Sister Qian, why is the audition video you sent me an edited version? Only the singing part, not the chat part."

"Why do other bands have them, but the bastard doesn't?"

Akane Takeshita on the other end of the phone was silent. If I send you the full version, if you hear the masked men's harem group, why don't you explode on the spot.

Akane Takeshita said in an orderly voice: "It seems that the production team thought that the chat part was not of variety show quality, so they cut it off."

(Actually, I insisted that the production team delete that part)

Amamiya Masahiro frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Oh, sister Qian, go to sleep, I'm disturbing you."

She put down the phone, glanced at the big bastard who was still unwilling to sleep, took out her mobile phone boredly, and clicked on the audition video sent to her by Sister Qian again.

She deftly slides the progress bar, and it's Band 148's turn, and it's the big bastard singing at the beginning, with no previous synopsis.

Amamiya Masahiro quietly held her cheeks and stared at the masked boy on the screen.

Accompanied by the sound of sad music wafting out of the loudspeaker, in the quiet dark room, a sincere singing lingered, as if calling out to someone affectionately.

"do not leave Me"

"One day our hearts"

"Someday in some faraway place"

"Everyone will turn into memories of the past"

"I wish you could always stay by my side"

"Please don't go"

"It's the same as before"

Masahiro Amamiya's face quickly turned red, and he hurriedly turned off the phone, took a few deep breaths, and his heart was pounding.

Rao has watched it many times, but every time, he can't control the rioting mood.

Is he trying to sing to me on purpose?

I chose this song deliberately.
Still on TV, in front of hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of people.
Amamiya Masahiro became more and more restless, she hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly paced back and forth in the room.

Scratch the glass a few times with your fingers,

After a while, I squatted before the round table to study the wood texture,
After a while, exhale and blow the water in the coffee cup,
Like an idiot, he didn't know what he was doing.

Amamiya Masahiro was stagnant, and slowly crouched on the ground holding her head, blaming herself for being an idiot. After a while, she raised her head again, quietly glanced at her phone, and reached over to search for the background of the lyrics of "Please Don't Go" .

An old couple who are growing old, the old grandma left first, the old grandfather hugged the old grandma's urn, weeping, affectionate and helpless, kept mumbling, dear, don't go, never leave me, Didn't we say that we will never be separated?

He, he, he still wants to grow old with me? !

Amamiya Masahiro's face was instantly flushed, and the red was so delicate.

She glanced at the next door secretly, and suddenly realized that the position where she was squatting happened to be in the direction where the next door stared.

Like the person next door, he was lying on the window, staring at her, seriously questioning her.

Immediately, what Sister Qian said in the afternoon sounded in her mind, and Yahiro Amamiya fled immediately, slammed the door of her room, threw herself on the big bed, and slowly hugged the goose down quilt tightly.

His inner thoughts were beyond words.

Since your attitude is so sincere, I will reluctantly forgive you.
Blushing as if it was burning, she slowly curled up like a newborn baby, wrapped herself in a quilt, and couldn't stop rolling around on the big bed.

 I don't know how to write love lines. The hardest part of writing a book is to search the Internet hard to find what it feels like to be in love. Every time I am fed a mouthful of dog food.

  Thanks to the little angel "Tantan Tan" for his 1000 reward support. I have never sent a reward and thank you before. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed it becomes, so hurry up and make up for it. Starting today, the previous reward list will not be opened. This book has been dragging on the shelves for a long time. No matter how many words it is, it is not good. Please forgive me. I apologize to the little angels for showing my chest. It is really exposed!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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