"We all have to take care of ourselves and try not to disturb. Live hard, grow old slowly, try to pretend that I have forgotten you... "

At this time, her fingers gently clasped on the computer desktop in front of her. Naturally, she was very satisfied with her new song, especially the words of this song, which she wrote very carefully.

After listening to the music over and over again, the situation in China never came over. When the voice stopped humming, it sighed.

At the beginning of waiting, she was a bit impetuous, but after listening to the new songs recorded by her selfishness twice, her impetuousness also dropped a lot.

Song Jiangcheng doesn't support her to go back to her old business, because she doesn't blame her pronunciation for not understanding her meaning. On the contrary, she knows that song Jiangcheng is worried about herself and doesn't want to be so tired.

What's more, in China before, because of the dark side of the entertainment industry, he suffered a lot of injuries, which song Jiangcheng saw in his eyes. Now he certainly doesn't want to let those bad things happen again.

But when the voice does not know how to explain to him, his obsession with making music.

In fact, to put it bluntly, song Jiangcheng is just like a doctor. Without this accident, he would like to continue to be an excellent doctor.

Naturally, this kind of speech can not be spoken out. Now speaking it is undoubtedly spreading salt on the wound of Songjiang city.

So now the voice is getting more and more used to telling the mysterious Mr. l of the things that can't be mentioned with song Jiangcheng, let alone go to Che Yuli.

"Did you sing that? It's nice to hear, but why do the lyrics make people feel a little sad? But just from the words you wrote, you can see that you are indeed a strong girl, strong enough to make me heartache

The voice quietly sent her random version to Mr. L. of course, she didn't want to show off, nor did she want to praise her, but she always wanted to share her joy.

And when voice also know, I signed a contract with Eliza, this song belongs to bao'er, not my own song. I secretly recorded it like this. If I was regarded as a business by someone with a heart, I would like to take a lawsuit.

However, I trusted Mr. L, just as Eliza trusted herself, so I didn't think much about anything else. Now I saw the message sent by the other party and raised my mouth again.

"It's just a song. Where can you hear so much? Mr. L, I admire you very much, because you know a lot of things I don't know and help me a lot. But if you are so glib again, I doubt if you are trying to please me on purpose

After chatting for several times, my voice is familiar with Mr. L, so I can make some harmless jokes.

At the beginning, when Mr. L said something, he was always moved by his voice. But in the long run, he was also puzzled. People who only knew themselves on the Internet always said such words, as if they were teasing themselves.

Of course, she also knows that the other party has no malice, so now she doesn't feel uncomfortable with her voice. She is very happy to hear the other party boast about her.

"We are just trying to please you. Because I think I will be very comfortable chatting with you, but I'm afraid that after your friend's illness gets better, you will forget me. So now, of course, please. "

I didn't expect that the other party's message back to me was so straightforward. When I heard it, I couldn't help laughing.

I don't know when I can get in touch with Mr. L. song when he is ill?

When the voice covered his mouth and laughed enough, he was about to reply to the other party's message, but suddenly heard something behind him. Because I was too focused when I just answered the news, I was shocked.

When the voice suddenly turned back, just on the song Jiangcheng a pair of confused eyes.

"I just knocked on your door. After knocking for a long time, you didn't open it for me. I thought you were asleep. But now that you're awake, what are you doing, so focused? You can't hear me calling. "

Song Jiangcheng frowned slightly. Although there was not much blame in his tone, he also saw that his voice had just been frightened by himself, and his heart was more confused.

He also heard about Shi Yinyin. He met a friend on the forum before, and he also heard something later. Although song Jiangcheng hasn't confirmed it these days, he always thinks that his voice is chatting with the friend he knows online.

Song Jiangcheng is not in a good mood. If this is the case, is the connection between the voice and the online friend too close?

Looking at Song Jiangcheng's eyes at this time, her voice is a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously turns off the chat interface and turns back to song Jiangcheng with a cool smile.

"It's because when I was waiting for Eliza to tell me about the new song, I listened to it several times. Maybe I was a little absorbed in it, so I didn't know you came in. But you are just in time. Would you like to listen to my new songThe tone at this time is actually hesitant and tentative.

She didn't think that she would share his new songs with song Jiangcheng at the first time. However, she was afraid that song Jiangcheng would not be happy because she thought that the other party was so resistant before.

Now Song Jiangcheng's eyebrows are even tighter when he hears the voice. It's not because he is not happy when the new song is successfully made, but because he never knows that the voice has already finished this thing so quickly.

If it is before or just to foreign countries, no matter what things, will be the first time to say to yourself. But gradually, when the voice seems to have its own little secret, this feeling, let song Jiangcheng very uncomfortable.

"I don't have to listen to it. It must be very good for you to work so hard. Just, you don't want to share it with me now? I just said a few words about you before. Did you have a little temper? "

Song Jiangcheng now asked in reverse, his voice was stunned for a moment. She didn't have a little temper, but she was a little surprised why song Jiangcheng asked, and scratched her hair awkwardly.

"I don't have a little temper, and you haven't heard it. How do you know if it's good to listen to Listen to me first. Anyway, I'm just waiting for Eliza... "

At that time, the voice ignored song Jiangcheng's strange look and reached out to press the music player.