Charm

Wronged, he shouted: "Brother Mosheng."

"kindness."

Mo Sheng nodded slightly, looking at the slightly tangled expression on Shen Luo's face, thinking unkindly.

In the original plot, Fang Meisheng didn't give Shen Luo any good looks, but this time he has to make a good change.

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that in this world, the protagonist will continue to bully Xiaoshou to advance the plot.

☆、Counterattack: You are super god in the stallion world (3)

While the two were talking, Fang Xiner kept looking at Shen Luo secretly, as if she was afraid that he would embarrass the other party, which made Mo Sheng feel relieved.

It's no wonder that her predecessor was indifferent to Shen Luo, this girl was clearly written on her face that she had a crush on Shen Luo.

It's a pity... In the setting of "Superstars Are Crazy", the protagonist is an idiot in love.

En... that's right, in the previous life, Shen Luo didn't have a relationship in his thirties, and played music all day long... he almost didn't regard music as his wife.

As for why "Superstars Are Crazy" became a stallion novel.

This is about the will of the author. The character of the protagonist is the kind that even though he is liked by a bunch of girls, he is so jealous that his face cramps, and he has not noticed it yet.

The reason for the stallion is purely because the protagonist was reversed by one of the women... Then he got out of hand and started the road to the Crystal Palace.

Well... Just looking at this kind of plot, even if someone tells Mo Sheng that the protagonist is not Xiao Shou, he will not believe it.

However, looking back at the atmosphere when he entered, he knew that the two of them were still friends.

"Brother, that... I asked Shen Luo to use your piano room." After hesitating for a while, Fang Xiner boldly said after realizing that Mo Sheng didn't have much strange emotions towards Shen Luo's arrival.

piano room...

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows, knowing the reason why Shen Luo came here.

Fang Meisheng has loved music since he was a child, so the piano room is more like a small recording studio than a piano room.

Although it is not as good as a real recording studio, the recording effect is much better than that of ordinary places.

For this sister who is set to turn her elbows outward, there is no fack to say.

"Sorry, brother Mosheng, I just tried the song that I thought of recently and recorded a demo." Shen Luo originally thought that Fang Mosheng knew about this, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't know.

Thinking that she moved the other party's piano room without the other party's permission, Shen Luo's face quickly turned red with embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter. This piano room is just a dream of my youth. Now I'm too busy with work, and it must have accumulated dust. If someone else comes here to show his talent, I will be very happy."

Mu Sheng's tone was slow, and there was a hint of nostalgia on his face as if he was remembering something.

In fact, Fang Meisheng was like this when he was a child.

His grandfather runs Qiansang Company, and his grandfather runs the company he works for.

Both sides hope that he can inherit their own company.

He grew up in constant competition and robbing secretly... It wasn't until the death of his mother that the noisy scene stopped abruptly.

Grandpa got what he wanted, but Fang Meisheng lost his dream.

This is a fair equivalent under the sun.

"Is that so..." Shen Luo looked at him blankly, and muttered something to himself.

If it were the real Shen Luo, naturally he wouldn't have any feelings about it.

It's just that in his previous life, he also knew some rich second-generation people who spent money and squandered other people's music crystals, and he also met some stubborn guys who would rather be poor for their music dreams.

So after hearing these words, he would not feel that the other party was joking or perfunctory him.

"Brother, don't talk about this, go with me to listen to the demo recorded in the piano room."

Fang Xiner was still his younger sister after all, she tugged at his sleeves, stopped the sad words her brother might have in the future, and changed the subject in a cheerful tone.

"it is good."

Faced with such an invitation, Mo Sheng would naturally not refuse, and Shen Luo, one of the parties involved, would naturally also be present.

The piano room is airtight, and it feels a bit dark when entering from the outside.

Mo Sheng turned on the light button on the wall, and the whole piano room became brighter.

Open the demo that was backed up in the computer, and the music that has not been post-processed just rippling in the small piano room.

First came the crisp and soothing piano, followed by the faintly sung human voice.

What was unexpected was that he had never heard this piece of music before, and he thought that Shen Luo was planning to continue copying it.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Speaking of which, Shen Luo was also a very principled person at the beginning of "Superstars Are Crazy", but then gradually distorted under the subtle influence of the system and the author's will.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

After the song was played, Fang Xiner asked with some concern.

Mei Sheng didn't answer immediately, but nodded slightly in the expectant eyes of the other pair.

"Compared to the previous song, it has more sincerity."

Before Shen Luo could withdraw his attention, he heard these words that made his heart skip a beat.

He even wondered if Mo Sheng discovered that the other song was not made by him, but seeing the other party's normal appearance, he felt that this sentence might be just a coincidence.

"Sincerity?" Shaking off Fang Xiner's incomprehensible, pouting expression of dissatisfaction, Mo Sheng lifted the lid of the piano and lightly pressed one of the keys.

The clear tone is still the same as before.

Mo Sheng sat down on the stool, placed his ten knuckles on the black and white keys, and began to dance lightly.

It was a bit sluggish at first, but then became smoother.

The tune displayed is exactly the music that Shen Luo composed just now.

"This..." Shen Luo was suddenly speechless in astonishment, all eyes were on the man who was casually playing the piano in front of him.

"Well, my brother is amazing. He has been said to be a musical genius since he was a child. He can play songs after listening to them once, but..." Fang Xiner was showing off, but halfway through this point, she couldn't say no. down.

After the whole song ended, Akatsuki stopped.

He closed the piano cover, and his expression returned to the previous one, as if he wasn't the one who showed his talent just now.

For some reason, Shen Luo was in an inexplicable embarrassment, and suddenly felt that in Fang Mosheng's eyes, his abilities were mediocre.

So he found a reason and said goodbye to the two of them.

But it wasn't until she left Fang Xiner's house and returned to her room.

Shen Luo was still thinking about what happened to Fang Mosheng.

He couldn't understand... It shouldn't be said that he couldn't bear that a person with such musical talent would be buried in such a way.

Was it because of the helplessness of reality that forced the other party to give up?

Shen Luo thought a lot about it for a while.

What young boys were locked up in the basement to study and were not allowed to touch musical instruments.

What young boy was abused by his parents and not allowed to learn music.

……

These thoughts bothered him and made him sleepless.

"System, can I ask why you chose me?" Suddenly, he asked.

"I know you felt inferior when you saw a music genius before, but you have to believe in your talent, or will the system choose you?"

The system's faint words dispelled some of the haze in Shen Luo's heart.

He felt that the road ahead suddenly became much brighter.

However, he is completely unaware of the internal slander of the system:

"Damn it, if I knew you were such a loser, how could I have chosen you? If it weren't for being bound and unable to change, I would have chosen that handsome guy just now."

The screen switches back to Fang's house.

Fang Xiner asked her elder brother cautiously: "Brother, why did you suddenly think of playing the piano?"

"Because Fang Mosheng wants to play."

Replied ambiguously.

According to the original trajectory, Fang Meisheng, who was temporarily ignored, picked up music instead and became a famous mysterious singer in "Super Stars Are Crazy".

The author has something to say: Thinking about Xiao Shou's future appearance, I can already faintly hear the heartbroken voices of those girls in the Crystal Palace.

☆、Counterattack: You are super god in the stallion world (4)

It wasn't until he actually entered Qianchang Company that Shen Luo realized that something was different from what he had imagined.

Although the person in charge who had a good deal with him before signed him a five-year contract that was much more favorable than the average rookie, but obviously he was a little too optimistic.

The entire Qianchang is very strong, there are countless talented singers, and there are three or four of them squeezed into the first-line big names, not to mention those newcomers who are eagerly waiting to become famous.

It can be said that he was thrown into this sea of ​​people like this, and he couldn't be fished out.

Of course, in his previous life, he had studied how those first-line singers became famous, but after researching and studying, it was nothing more than those three elements.

Singing ability, capital operation, and timing luck.

So even though he didn't get the company's arrangement against him immediately, the agent just called him to encourage him, but he didn't have too many complaints.

Speaking of it, he has a little bit more fame than artists who have not debuted. It is really not the same. It is pure luck to be able to sign the contract. It is estimated that he has received a little attention from a certain high-level, so he simply signed it. .

It's frustrating, but it's what it is.

It's as if he wanted to borrow the company's recording studio, but was squeezed out and ridiculed.

In the end, he was so angry that he borrowed Fang Mosheng's piano room.

In this way, Shen Luo lived a peaceful life for several days, going to school listlessly like an ordinary student, swiping his phone when he was bored.

Except for recording the occasional inspirations that pop up in my mind, I take out the score and record madly from time to time, there is nothing special about it.

If it wasn't for the existence of the system, he would have almost forgotten that he was a reborn person.

In the corner of the classroom, a girl was secretly looking at Shen Luo.

In fact, Xia Bing has had a good impression of Shen Luo since before the freshman party, but because of his introverted personality, he has not taken any action. It is just that he recently met a senior who is very close to Shen Luo. No matter in appearance or temperament, Xia Bing Feel the crisis.

She thought that if this went on like this, Shen Luo would become someone else's, so she had to...

"Shen Luo, I heard that there is a good movie recently, are you interested in watching it?"

Taking advantage of the fact that more than half of the class members were gone, Xia Bing walked over and asked casually.

Movie?

Shen Luoshang was immersed in the company arrangement that he just learned, and he didn't hear the hint in Xia Bing's words at all.

So he thought about it for a few seconds and shook his head decisively.

"I'm sorry... the schedule is full these days, so I can't spare time."

Xia Bing's eyes dimmed at this perfunctory words.

What schedule is full, can't spare time... Obviously just don't want to talk to me.

Xia Bing, who thought she understood Shen Luo's hidden meaning, left immediately.

Shen Luo didn't know that he missed an invitation from his future girlfriend in the original book, and he was full of joy thinking about the debut album that the company planned for him.

Then the song demo that was done earlier will also come into play.

However, what Qianchang Company means is that half of the songs are written by themselves, and the other half is outsourced, asking other musicians to help write.

In this way, the name of the original singer can also be published.

Even now, a singer who can compose by himself has a lot of advantages.

But... In addition to the one demo in hand, the album also needs to compose four songs by itself, and the company said that, if they can't create songs that satisfy the producer, those songs will definitely not become one of the album's tracks.

"Ah—so annoying."

He complained in a low voice.

Good songwriting is not Chinese cabbage, it takes one's own energy and inspiration to make a song.

This is why many singers need to polish for several years before releasing an album.

"The prestige points are still enough, host, why don't you go to the mall and buy a few songs." Hearing the calm tone of the system, Shen Luo's heart moved.

But after thinking for a long time, I gave up.

"I'll try it myself first. There are still three months before the time set by the company. I just need to hand over the song in the middle."

That being said, Shen Luo himself still didn't have any inspiration at all.

The tone of the album itself has not yet been finalized, and it needs to be considered by itself.

Originally, Shen Luo had been doing behind-the-scenes work, but this time she really wanted to be a dazzling star, but she was not used to it.

After class, Shen Luo immediately took a taxi and headed for Qianchang Company.

Although I have joined Qianchang Company several times before, today I feel completely different.

Now that the company has an album plan for him, even if it is not regarded as an important project, since the project is established, it will definitely invest resources.

Then he won't be treated like before.

Sure enough, when he stepped into Qianchang, the receptionist who had been ignorant of him at first seemed much more hospitable.

And some of the newcomers who passed by with their noses in the sky also knew how to greet him friendly.

Even though he had expected it, Shen Luo couldn't help sighing.

Pushing open the door and walking into the conference room, besides the female person in charge whom he had seen before, there unexpectedly appeared a person he was familiar with.

Fang Meisheng...

The first time we met was at Fang's house, so I didn't feel much about it, but this time when I came to a formal occasion, Shen Luo felt a pressure from top to bottom.

Wearing a suit, Fang Meisheng looked at him with a serious expression, without any familiar expression of knowing him, which made him feel a little lost for a moment.

Before Shen Luo figured out why Fang Meisheng was here, the female person in charge spoke first:

"This is Director Fang, who is also the producer of your album this time. Director Fang seldom does it himself. You just happened to be there."

At the same time, Shen Luo saw his own manager, a thin man wearing glasses, with a shrewd look in his speech and demeanor, obviously a manager with certain qualifications in the industry.

There is not much difference between the manager and Shen Luo's imagination, but the producer is completely different from what he imagined.

Shen Luo was still in a trance, not understanding how Fang Meisheng became the director of Qianchang, and the agent had already started talking to him.

As a producer, Fang Mosheng is not overbearing, he doesn't have too many demands, he just raises a little bit.

That is to meet the standard in terms of the level of songwriting.

This is the most basic and difficult part, and it is very reasonable in Shen Luo's ears.

His agent didn't find it difficult either.

In fact, there are many producers who take care of everything and don't give newcomers a little choice.

When the general plan for the album was almost finalized, the manager left in a hurry.

Generally, the manager who brought in the newcomer had other singers under him before.

It is rare for an agent to bring only one artist.

In the end, there were only the two of them left in the conference room.

At this time, Shen Luo had already come back to his senses, he looked at Fang Mosheng with a complicated expression, and just about to speak, he was preempted by the other party.

"I know you have doubts in your heart. It is indeed my suggestion to sign you, but it is not me who actually made the decision."

"As for this album...if you are worried, you can ask for a replacement."

It is true that the woman in charge said the hype, as if she was holding Fang Mosheng up to the sky, but from the appearance, Fang Mosheng and Shen Luo are still the same age, at most they are only 27 or [-] years old.

After all, that brother Mo Sheng was not called for nothing.

"You don't need to say that, since it's made by Brother Mosheng, of course I'm relieved."

Shen Luo shook his head lightly, his tone was flat but resolute.

This attitude is a bit surprising.

I don't know Shen Luo's affection for the first meeting imprinted in Shen Luo's heart, but it is not comparable to that in the original book.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the nutrient solution.

To be honest, the setting of this world really worries me (I originally planned to come up with a story about the old-fashioned stallion boy's prodigal son turning back, but after thinking about this kind of small experience, I really can't bear to let Mosheng eat it, so forget it) , so the plot line changed like this.

☆、Counterattack: You are super god in the stallion world (5)

Shen Luo rolled up the draft he had just typed up and threw it into the trash can, his mood was as messed up as a ball of paper.

Ever since he made an agreement with Fang Mosheng on the album, he asked for leave directly from the school, but he was in a hurry, and there was still one song missing.

There are still six days to go.

Thinking of the song that was played back earlier, Shen Luo felt depressed.

Is it really too late?

He looked out the window into the deep night.

Under such a sky, it seemed that the only sound in the world was his breathing.

At this moment, he suddenly felt lonely.

"The louder the laugh, the crueler it is

Packed with body temperature, room temperature is colder

In case the lights are turned off and the emptiness disturbs people

I can't say wait a minute

……

I don't sing hoarse love songs

Doesn't mean there aren't heartbreak moments

I never spread my wounds to be slaughtered

When heals, no one will know my inner frustration

Like a lonely patient pulling himself

What's wrong with extroverted lonely patients"

Unconsciously, he snorted.

When he came to this strange world, how could he not recall the previous world, and how could he not be alone.

The reputation value lay there quietly in the system interface.

He can obviously exchange for a trade song at will, but he doesn't want to do it.

Say hypocritical Ye Hao, say stupid worth mentioning.

He thought that maybe he just didn't want others to be disappointed, maybe Fang Mosheng or himself.

sincere……

These two words are still in his mind and cannot be dismissed.

"Even if you fool everyone and take the song as your own, how can you fool yourself."

He murmured, laughing at himself.

The system remained silent, and at this moment it suddenly recognized some of its hosts.

Maybe it's not as wasteful as it imagined.

Shen Luo felt lost for a while, and couldn't help but turn on the phone, pull out the chat software, and click on the dialogue box with Fang Mosheng.

Just looking at the chat records between myself and him several days ago in a daze...

He wanted to send a message, but he was afraid of disturbing the other party.

After struggling for a while, he finally gave up and clicked on Fang Mosheng's space instead.

After interacting with Fang Mosheng on and off for almost three months, Shen Luo understood his character somewhat.

Just like his cool dynamics, he is not the type to show all his emotions on his face.

But every time in the details, Shen Luo could feel the inadvertent warmth of the other party.

What a strange person...

In a daze, let some emotions ferment in the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, Shen Luo had an urge to vent, so following this feeling, he picked up the pen and wrote a series of words.

"Because I'm lonely, I like another way of life, another way of living.

Because of loneliness, you will try to find someone or something you really love.

Because of loneliness, I will pretend that I am not a lonely patient.

Sometimes quarrels are due to lack of communication, sometimes ridicule is due to shallow knowledge, and sometimes sadness is due to inability to forget.

Loneliness is an oasis for the dead, it is a bottle of exquisite sex, let me taste all its flavors.

So I want to escape, want to find, the antidote that saves me from it..."

After thinking about it, Shen Luo still typed this text into Shuo Shuo.

If it was the previous life, someone would call him Wenqing again.

I really miss that taste.

Clicked send.

Shen Luo scrolled through the feed, not knowing what she was expecting...

Maybe he's waiting for a like from a night owl who also doesn't sleep.

However, at the next moment, Talking about indeed got an extra like, but the owner of this like was beyond his surprise.

Is Fang Meisheng still awake at this point?

Before he could react, the phone vibrated again.

A message popped up in Fang Meisheng's chat box.

Fang Meisheng: "Tell me about your new song?"

For a moment, Shen Luo didn't know how to answer.

It's just a moment of depression and Wen Qing's attack, how can this be explained.

But mentioning the... song...

Shen Luo examined the words he wrote, and suddenly thought of lightning, these words may not be able to be changed into the lyrics of a song.

When he figured this out, his thoughts gushed out like a spring, and he couldn't reply. After writing down the lyrics, he took a photo and sent it to the other party.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and Shen Luo was nervous, and also a little worried about whether Fang Mosheng fell asleep during the spare time just now.

"not bad."

Just as Shen Luo was yawning, he received the news from Fang Mosheng unexpectedly.

Then the other party said again.

"Where's the song?"

This question made Shen Luo smart, and all of a sudden she lost her sleepiness.

Yes, there are tunes...

Shen Luo, who forgot about this, pondered for a few minutes before saying, "The tune is undecided."

The person on the opposite side seemed to have heard nothing, and did not see that he was typing these words. He waited until Shen Luo couldn't bear it and lay down on the bed, Fang Mosheng still didn't reply.

Are you disappointed in him...

It's only been six days, after all... oh, it's five days now.

I don't know if I can compose a song...even if I compose it, it may not be satisfactory.

With these hazy thoughts, Shen Luo fell asleep.

……

The moment Mosheng on the other end received the news from Shen Luo, he transcribed the lyrics again.

Take the transcribed paper to the piano room.

First, he randomly pressed a few keys, then he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, before knocking out a melody.

He hummed to the lyrics, and when he was sure, he turned the note into numbered notation and recorded it on that piece of paper.

Just compose the song line by line according to the lyrics.

Writing songs is a boring job.

Sometimes after thinking hard for a long time, you may still be dissatisfied with a certain word or certain piece of music.

And is to constantly arrange and combine words and notes, trying to make them smooth or pleasing to the ear.

Waiting until the sky turned white, Mei Sheng then stretched his waist and re-corrected the paper that has been revised many times into the final version.

He re-transcribed the song on paper, took two photos and sent them to Shen Luo.

"??!!"

Shen Luo didn't seem to understand the situation, and was extremely surprised by the numbered notation on the photo, but after he calmed down, he didn't know what happened to Fang Mosheng just before.

He even finished the score for him in the middle of the night.

An indescribable emotion made him move his lower lip, but in the end he could only type two words with both hands:

"Thank you."

Mo Sheng looked at these two words, and replied with a light curl of his lips:

"See you in the piano room tonight. Let's work out the arrangement together."

piano room...

Shen Luo was a little surprised, but also a little excited.

He actually liked the place, it had a unique vibe to it.

Besides, if the other party helped him compose music, he couldn't refuse no matter what.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Xiaoshou’s talk is an essay written by Renyi before, and I gave it to Xiaoshou to complete my homework, hahaha.

☆、Counterattack: You are super god in the stallion world (6)

"Brother, why are you back?"

Earlier, Fang Xiner had heard from her elder brother that she had recently started working as a music producer again.

At that time, she was still surprised, but she was also very happy that her brother could regain her dream, but it also made Fang Meisheng, who was already busy, even busier.

Interspersed between the two companies, Fang Meisheng often didn't get home until midnight, and the time the brother and sister spent together was shortened a lot for no reason.

"The songs for the recent album have almost been recorded."

Mo Sheng smiled and said to his sister.

Except for the last one.

He added in his mind.

From the general original work, he discovered some characteristics of the protagonist.

Regardless of whether it develops into TV dramas and movies later, the protagonist's favorite and favorite thing at the beginning is music.

In addition to the school girlfriends, most of the girlfriends who became attached to him in the original book came from music.

For example, Fang Xiner, the daughter of another record company, and a female singer, that's all.

When the plan was first made, Akatsuki started from this part.

Because of his influence, Shen Luo signed to the record company he controlled, and after that, he was even more busy creating and didn't meet the people he should have met.

From this point of view, Shen Luo's original trajectory of fate has been changed by him.

But this is not enough.

The inertia of the original world will still work. He asked Shen Luo's manager to stare at him, and he found out that the female artist of the company that Shen Luo had recently met was entangled with the protagonist.

Fortunately, as a straight man, Shen Luo was worried about the album and ignored it, while the female artist was just chasing after him, and had no idea of ​​pushing back, otherwise Mo Sheng would definitely intervene in this matter.

"That's great." When Fang Xiner heard the news, a big smile appeared on her face, "Actually, brother, you can also release an album by yourself. The piano music you composed in the past is very good."

Mo Sheng shook his head lightly: "Forget it, father won't let me go to the stage."

In fact, it's not just this reason. He originally came to this world to reconnect with music to complete the task.

Those sentimental things will not hinder the present ambiguity.

Just as Fang Xiner was lost, a bell rang outside the door.

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening. It's neither dinner time nor a good time to visit. Who will come?

Of course, thieves are also impossible. This is a high-end community, and the guards are very strict. It is impossible for strangers to come in.

Fang Xiner looked out of the door through the cat's eyes suspiciously, a look of astonishment flashed across her eyes, and she immediately opened the door.

"Shen Luo, why did you come here?"

It was this posture as soon as he entered the door, which shocked Shen Luo, who was already a little nervous.

"I……"

"Now the singer of the album I am the producer of is Shen Luo."

Seeing Fang Xiner's shocked look, Mo Sheng simply explained it to her.

It's just that she was even more surprised after hearing this.

"It turns out that Shen Luo's producer is my brother, so why don't you tell me."

Shen Luo, who had been busy for almost three months, was surprised to learn that Fang Xiner didn't know.

"Didn't you ask, and I thought your brother would tell you."

Fang Xiner looked at her brother, and frowned: "Brother, why are you hiding this from me?"

Hearing the words, Mo Sheng simply rolled his eyes.

"You talked about me. You fell asleep as soon as I got home. I don't have time to talk to you about it."

The three of them laughed as they talked.

It was just a small misunderstanding, and the three of them didn't take it seriously.

And Fang Xiner begged for two, and transferred the resources that had not been finished after the recording to her mobile phone, and began to listen to them happily with the music app.

As for Mo Sheng and Shen Luo, they naturally came to the piano room.

The moment Shen Luo stepped into the piano room, her heart jumped up.

This is the second time he stepped into the piano room, and the first time was naturally the first time he saw Fang Mosheng.

He took a deep breath, and then took the original score handed over by Fang Meisheng.

"I mean the song starts with the piano..."

Shen Luo tilted his head and listened to Mo Sheng's words, thinking seriously about the feasibility.

Whenever the two discuss music, time always passes quickly.

After finalizing the general policy, Shen Luo was about to use the computer here to arrange music, but was interrupted by Mo Sheng's words.

"Let's play it on the piano first."

Shen Luo thought it made sense. He just read the score at home before, and he hadn't played the actual tune yet.

When he was sitting on the piano bench, he unexpectedly found that Mo Sheng who was standing was sitting beside him.

"you……"

Before he had time to say anything, Meisheng had already put his hands on the keys.

Obviously the other party didn't say anything, it was just a movement, but Shen Luo understood what he meant.

Four hands?

Because of the limited size of the piano bench, Mo Sheng was naturally very close to Shen Luo after sitting down.

For the first time, he was so close to someone other than his family.

Unconsciously, Shen Luo felt that his heart was a little tense, but he still put his hands on the piano bravely, trying to deliberately forget the temperature from his body.

The sheet music was placed on the piano stand. Shen Luo looked at the sheet music and gradually played it smoothly, with melancholic music gradually flowing in the piano room.

Fang Xiner was holding a plate of fruit, and just about to open the door, she heard the music inside. She saw the two playing through the crack of the door, so she naturally didn't intend to disturb them now.

It's just that as the tune ended, when she was about to go in, the scene inside was unexpected.

Her eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

Her brother didn't know when he was facing Shen Luo, his lips touched lightly, and after a little lingering entanglement, he left reluctantly.

pat-

The hand holding the fruit plate was released at some point, Fang Xiner's mind exploded when she heard the sound.

She didn't care about cleaning up the mess on the ground, and ran away before the two came over.

"younger sister?"

Shen Luo's face turned pale.

What the hell was he doing just now?

Actually... actually...

Obviously his body doesn't resent that feeling, but he loathes himself.

"Sorry, I……"

Originally, Shen Luo regarded this as an accident, but this was interrupted by Mo Sheng.

"Shen Luo, don't say I'm sorry."

Looking into those unfamiliar eyes, Shen Luo couldn't help but recall the kiss just now.

The heart also jumped up with the pounding.

This time he couldn't take it as a coincidence anymore.

The sudden emotion in his heart urged him to say something, but Shen Luo suddenly felt that his brain was empty and his throat seemed to be stuck by something.

"give me some more time."

This atmosphere didn't last long, and Shen Luo made a sound.

Naturally, before the arrangement was finished, Shen Luo also left Fang's house as if fleeing.

Before leaving, Fang Xiner didn't want to watch him leave as before.

When she saw that scene, Fang Xiner couldn't go back to the past.

The author has something to say: I finally took a big step forward and made a fist.

☆、Counterattack: You are super god in the stallion world (7)

When the cold wind outside blows, Shen Luo's brain gradually wakes up.

Before, he just turned his head to the right and wanted to talk to Mo Sheng about the song, but he touched the other party's lips.

At first he thought he was careless, but after seeing the other party's performance, it was obviously not the case.

And himself...

The entanglement of lips and tongues seemed to be lingering in his mind, and he could obviously push Fang Mosheng away immediately.

But he didn't do that, but slowly fell into such a sweet trap step by step.

In the end, even under Fang Mosheng's eyes, he answered an ambiguous sentence.

What the hell is he thinking?

Shouldn't he immediately refuse...

Shen Luo was confused by his chaotic emotions.

It's a pity that he was just a single dog for 30 years in his previous life, and he had never tried anything in love.

What does this sour, sweet and numb feeling in my heart represent?

Shen Luo who was really confused decided to ask other people.

After looking through the chat software, I still couldn't find the courage to ask those few familiar friends.

So he logged into Qiandu.com, came to Qiandu and knew that he clicked 'I want to ask a question'.

'Title: Write Your Question'

Shen Luo rubbed her hands together, suddenly not knowing what to ask.

After racking my brains for a long time, I finally figured out how to describe it.

'I'm a man, what does it mean if a friend of the same sex you think suddenly kisses you? '

Carefully recalling the scene at that time, Shen Luo finally understood.

In the 'detailed details' section, Shen Luo roughly wrote about his state after being kissed.

'I don't seem to hate this feeling, I still look forward to it, is there a problem? '

Where the reward was offered for answering the question, Shen Luo raised it to [-] wealth points in one go.

However, when the mouse moved to submit here, it hesitated.

If I let others know that he posted this question...

Thinking about it makes me shudder.

Anyway, he used the screen name.

Shen Luo comforted himself, now he is eager to find out the reason for this problem that bothers and entangles him.

Maybe it was the stimulation of the reward, but he only swiped the page twice, and one person replied.

"Could it be a prank?"

Shen Luo thought about it carefully. At that time, Fang Meisheng looked at him with very clear and focused eyes. He couldn't possibly let it go with the prank.