heart beating

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"I don't want someone flushing the toilet in the middle of the night and disturbing people's dreams." "It's better than someone not sleeping at night and making noise."

The word "noise" hit Xueman, and her face darkened suddenly.yes!It is true that she was hit on the singing road that she just stepped into, and there is no news from Taiwan so far, so she must have failed.

He was still arguing with himself just now, but now there is no sound at all, and Yinchi knew that he had said something wrong. "Actually, it sounds good before 11 o'clock. It's Bel Canto." Seeing that she still didn't respond, she quickly changed the subject. "How do you go back? Did you call to pick the lock?" "I'll go to Henry's, he has the key." Boyfriend?Yinchi thought about it secretly. "Then let's go out together, I have to go to work." "Don't you take a break?" "No. Your spirit is much better."

After tidying up the coffee table, the two walked out the door.And there was already a tall man standing in front of Xueman's house. "Henry." Xueman next to her stepped forward and patted him, "Why are you here?" The man named Henry didn't answer immediately, but looked at Yinchi behind her. "Who is she?" "She's my neighbor. I forgot my key and stayed at her place for one night."

Ginchi nodded politely at him.Walking to Xueman's side, she suddenly showed a seductive smile on her stern face and said, "Now someone will help you. I'm leaving, my dear neighbor."

Yinchi's smile made Xueman's heart skip a beat, she watched her leave until her back disappeared around the corner.

"Why did you come up suddenly?" Xueman turned to look at Henry. Henry took out the key to open the door, and turned sideways to let Xueman go in first. "There's news from Huiyuan." "Really? What's the result?" After closing the door, he took off his coat and hung it on the sofa, then walked in front of Xueman, pushed his glasses: ""Understand Love "is officially yours."

What I have been looking forward to for many days finally has an answer, and it is still such an exciting answer. "Great! What about the other one?" Henry didn't speak, but shook his head gently.Seeing Xueman's instantly lost expression, he quickly said: "There is already one song now, and there will be a second and third soon. Don't think too much, we still have time."

Thinking that there might not even be a single song, now I finally took the first step.Xueman still asked very gratefully: "When is the recording?" "The day after tomorrow. You will practice more recently." "Okay, I will not give up this opportunity." Henry looked at his watch and said, "Have you eaten yet? ? Let me take you to have morning tea."

Xueman smiled, and suddenly remembered the person who ate instant noodles with her. "have eaten."

Chapter 8 Click a song for me, will you?

The matter of song selection was finally settled, and Xueman was in a good mood.After hours of practicing at home, she came to the coffee shop again, and she wanted to tell the man that her voice was not noise.The cafe in the evening is still quiet.she is not here.I suddenly felt a sense of loss, didn't I say I was going to work?

"Is it still whiskey coffee today?" Xueman was about to turn to leave when the boss' voice sounded behind her.She sat down at the bar, thought for a while and said, "No need. Didn't Xiaochi come to work?" The boss smiled, as if he knew something. "She's not an employee here, she just came here by chance." "Have you known each other for a long time?" "I'm good friends with her father, and I treat her like a daughter. I like her very much." How could that bastard be liked?Xueman couldn't believe it.

"I'm tired from work, come here to rest for a while." Just as Yinchi came in, Xueman heard the sound and looked back.Only then did Yinchi see her. "Why are you here?" "You don't want to see me that much?" Xuezhu muttered, and then began to fight again, "I'm a guest, when can I come?"

"Since you're here, I'll hand it over to you." The boss came out from the bar and exchanged places with Yinchi.Ginchi rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt to his elbows, then took the apron hanging on the wall and tied it. "I promised you that if you come again next time, I will make whiskey coffee for you. Do you still want to drink?" Xueman raised her eyebrows, "Okay."

Yinchi skillfully picked up a goblet and poured whiskey and some sugar into it, lit the wine lamp next to it, then put the goblet on the side of the flame and twirled it while roasting, then turned off the wine lamp, from Freshly brewed coffee poured into a goblet.

Although Xueman likes to drink it, she doesn't know how it is made.She kept staring at the silver pond, watching her concentrate on turning the wine glass and frothing milk... Xueman was fascinated by her concentration.

"Drink while it's hot." Handing the coffee to Xueman.After taking a few sips lightly, the first sip was so uncomfortable that I felt like vomiting, the taste was different from the boss's.In this cup of Yinchi's work, the whiskey tastes more spicy, and the coffee is less bitter, but also richer.It can be said that it tastes like a cup of unacceptable bitter tea, and it is not the longing like forever, but like the combination of love contradiction and passion.Just like this person in front of him, a kindling under an iceberg.

"This is the version I invented." Yinchi showed the same smile in the morning again, "Whiskey and coffee are not traditional ingredients, not so many people can accept it. Even the boss can't make it out." Xueman put down the coffee: "This cup looks a lot like you." "Really?"

Then, several guests came in, and Yinchi was busy greeting them.Xueman sat at the bar and slowly drank coffee, her eyes glanced at Yinchi's busy figure from time to time.

Finally took off the apron and looked at her who was still sitting at the bar. "Let's go together?" "Yeah."

On a cold night, there are only a few people on the street.They walked quietly, one behind the other. "Hey, bastard." "What the hell? Crazy." Ginchi stopped and turned to the back.So she looked at her, and she looked at her.Under the dim street lights, the eyes of the two were blurred and deep.

"Sing a song for me."

Yinchi frowned.Singing in the street?Don't infect me with your madness.But Xueman's eyes seemed to be looking forward to it, and she didn't know how to refuse.Well... So I hummed the tune of "Heart Is Beating" softly.There are no words, only moving melodies.The volume is not loud, but within the range she can hear.Xueman has been following Yinchi at a very close distance.Ginchi was taller than her, and her eyes from behind fell well on the arc of her narrow shoulders.

The cafe is not far from home, and I arrived at the apartment after humming "Heart Is Beating".In the elevator, Xueman smiled warmly at Yinchi: "Thank you, Xiaochi."

The two took out their keys to open the door, and Yinchi's hand that turned the lock stopped.She looked back at Xueman's back, and didn't turn back until she entered the room and turned on the light.Hearing the sound of closing the door, she said softly: "Good night, Xueman."

At night, Xueman leaned on the balcony and looked at the people in the opposite living room.She lowered her head and paced back and forth as if thinking about something.Paper in left hand, pen in right hand... oops!She put the pen to her lips and bit it, this action is really... so cool.Then she sat on the couch with both feet. The cross was placed flat on the coffee table, a pair of slender legs were undisguisedly exposed.She seemed to be writing something seriously.Suddenly I thought of "Heart Is Beating", such a perfect adaptation, I believe she must have put a lot of effort into music.

Chapter 9 First Recording, A Little Scared

At night, it was freezing cold.Xueman curled up on the sofa thinking about the new song.After an unknown amount of time, she saw that the lights on the opposite balcony were turned off, and her eyes fell back to the house, so she couldn't help hugging herself a little tighter. "Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, not light or heavy.Xueman slumped and walked to the door and opened it.

"Madman, do you have a universal charger? I left mine at the company." Before the door was fully opened, Yinchi's deep and magnetic voice was heard. "Also, dare to open the door at such a late hour. Really." There was some complaint in his tone.