"I know, maybe you can't understand how excited I am now, but I still want to find someone to share. Thank you for your encouragement all the time, and I will continue to refuel."

At this time, the sound of the rain came out of the kitchen, and she quickly put down her work.

After breakfast, song Yin hesitated to go to the hospital. Do you want to accompany him to the hospital

When the voice is washing dishes in the kitchen, some sorry poke out his head: "sorry, Jiangcheng, my song creation is at a critical juncture, today must be finalized, I'm afraid I can't accompany you."

Song Jiangcheng was disappointed, but he nodded gently: "forget it, you're at home, don't be too tired."

"Well, take care of yourself."

Ah, song Jiangcheng can't help sighing. He is busy with rehabilitation training every day, while he is busy writing songs every day. Although they live under the same roof, they have little communication every day.

According to this, when can he open his heart?

With this in mind, song Jiangcheng opened the door and walked out of the courtyard only to find that there was a wind outside with a little rain in it. Song Jiangcheng just came out of the warm room and could not help shivering.

He turned back and knocked at the door of the voice room: "Yinyin, it seems to be raining outside. Where is the umbrella at home?"

When the voice opened the door, thought: "it seems that I put it in the storage room, I'll look for it."

She ran to the storeroom to look for it. Song Jiangcheng stood at the door of her room and waited. She took a glance at the room and saw that the computer screen on the voice desk was on, which seemed to be a chat dialog box.

Didn't she say she wanted to stay at home and write songs? How could she chat with others?

Song Jiangcheng's heart sank and he knew he shouldn't, but his feet seemed to be out of control. He stepped into the room where he spoke.

The computer page shows a forum, and the chat dialog box is the private chat page of the forum.

Not all of them have found hospitals and doctors. How can voice log in to this forum?

Song Jiangcheng has more and more doubts in his heart. He is just like being possessed. He clicks on the top of the dialog box, and the name of the voice chat person is Mr. L.

L?

Song Jiangcheng feels that the name is familiar. It seems that it is what voice said some time ago. The moderator he met in the forum told voice which hospital can treat song Jiangcheng.

With his finger holding the mouse, song Jiangcheng quickly opened the browsing records and checked the recent chat content with Mr. L. The more he looked, the colder his heart would be.

On the Internet, in addition to voice did not reveal their true identity, almost all the information told L.

Not only that, they chat very frequently, almost every day. Even song Jiangcheng found that the idea of starting to write songs was given to her by Mr. L.

At that time, when the voice came out with an umbrella, song Jiangcheng had disappeared. The room was empty, the door was open, and the wind was blowing inside.

When the voice chase out, found that the door is empty, it seems that song Jiangcheng has gone.

"Really, why don't you wait a little longer and leave?" His voice is a little strange, but since he is gone, it's OK.

She went back to her room to continue her creation, but she saw that the dialog box on the computer screen was on. Suddenly, her voice suddenly felt that someone had entered her room and moved her computer.

There are only two people in the apartment, she and song Jiangcheng. Is it songjiangcheng?

When the voice immediately shook his head to eliminate this idea, song Jiangcheng is a polite gentleman, absolutely impossible to do this kind of pry into other people's privacy!

But she forgot that in love, jealousy will make a gentleman become a villain.

Cold autumn wind blowing through the cold streets, rolling up a bleak yellow leaf.

Song Jiangcheng only felt that his heart was as cool as the weather.

Why is voice willing to talk with a stranger on the Internet, but not willing to say one more word with him?

It's not easy to leave the car, but there is a Mr. L.

When song Jiangcheng came back, he found that the room was still quiet. When he pushed the door in, he had already adjusted his mind.

He thought that maybe he didn't care enough about the voice of the time, which made her feel lonely. He decided to pay more attention to her, but the voice came out when he didn't see it.

Song Jiangcheng thought that the voice was taking a nap, because the whole afternoon was stuffy in the room and did not come out.

But when the voice is actually waiting for the result, about whether the new song can be released normally. Now she is so nervous that she rubs her hands, as if she were more nervous than when she first released her first album.

Previously, Eliza has given Yu bao'er a new song made by Yu bao'er.But because Eliza has heard the chorus part of the new song and the sample, it's not too much that bao'er is completely unaware of the content of the new song. She only knew that the voice would prepare for her debut song, so when she got the tape for the first time, she was very excited.

"You have a big heart too. You didn't ask me more before. But we all believe in sound, and I'm very satisfied with this song. I think you'll like it too

Eliza's reputation in the industry is very well known now, not to mention Yu bao'er's trust in the voice of the times, so she has never urged the progress of a new song before.

Now that he has really got the first version of the tape, Yu bao'er is so happy that he is at a loss.

"I don't have a big heart. I believe in you, and I believe in sound. But I'm excited now, and I'm afraid that this song that suits her may not suit me. But it's just a little bit worried. It has nothing to do with whether this song is good or not

Yu Baoer's eyes are bright and full of longing for the future.

Although she saw the ups and downs of the voice in this circle, saw the voice, and knew how much the other party suffered, she also had her own dream, so she finally chose to face the difficulties.

Eliza nodded with satisfaction. She didn't say anything to baoerduo. She took the tape and prepared to play the song.

When Yu bao'er first heard this new song made by voice, he was completely immersed in it.

Yu bao'er has not been officially recorded, so now I only listen to this melody, which is gentle and water like, but the part of the chorus has a strong sense of rhythm. It seems that even a song makes people feel that it is very stubborn and full of power.