It's okay to fall in love, but not to be

"Why didn't you tell me," You Huan hadn't recovered, "you are so good at singing?"

"I thought you understood," Qiao Yi leaned on his arm, "Don't you listen to my songs every night to sleep?"

"That's me..." let the system find it.

"What are you?"

Standing by the bed, You Huan was speechless for a moment, and threw the towel in his hand onto Qiao Yi's stomach, "Go take a shower quickly! How dirty it is to go to bed before taking a shower!"

Qiao Yi picked up the half-dried towel and said to him, "Dry your hair before going to bed."

"Got it," You Huan shook his hand, "Go take a shower."

Just as Qiao Yi was about to go out, You Huan called him again, "Where can I hear your song?"

"You don't know?" Although Qiao Yi was puzzled, he came back and opened the app on his phone, "Where did you hear that?"

"Someone gave it to me, and I didn't know it was you who sang it." You Huan talked nonsense, regardless of whether Qiao Yi believed it or not.

"That's it," Qiao Yi pointed to the musician's page, "It's all cover songs."

"Yeah," You Huan nodded, "I see."

Ten minutes later, when Qiao Yi came back again, You Huan had already fallen asleep.Earphones were hung on his ears, his hair was not wiped, and most of the bed was occupied by him.

Qiao Yi sighed, and whispered, "You Huan?"

You Huan was in a deep sleep and didn't respond to his voice.

Qiao Yi took out the hair dryer from the drawer and gently pushed You Huan, "Dry your hair before going to bed."

The voice is indescribably gentle.

You Huan was pushed awake. Although he was a little conscious, Qiao Yi's voice was like a lullaby, making his brain stop functioning.He glanced at Qiao Yi in a daze, "What?"

"Blow your hair."

"Oh..." Although You Huan agreed, he tilted his head and fell down again.

Qiao Yi hurriedly supported him, and helplessly straightened him against his waist, "Then shall I blow it for you?"

"Huh? Uh, okay." You Huan didn't know what he was talking about, so he just answered.

Turning on the hair dryer, harsh sounds rang out in the room, and Qiao Yi's slender fingers ran through You Huan's soft hair with gentle movements.

After drying his hair, Qiao Yi's clothes were also wet a little, but he had no time to take care of it. After putting You Huan down, he took the earphones for him and covered him with a quilt.Looking at You Huan who was sleeping soundly, Qiao Yi couldn't help laughing, "Why did you sleep like this?"

You Huan's beautiful lips moved slightly, stained with a little crystal.

The color of Qiao Yi's eyes changed, almost as if he was bewitched, and he pressed his lips together. When he came back to his senses, the warm touch on his lips and the sweetness of the other party was different from his own, so he couldn't help deepening the kiss.A deeper...a deeper kiss...

Qiao Yi clenched his fists tightly, and finally restrained his inner impulse, raised his head, looked at You Huan who was still deeply asleep, then lowered his head and kissed his soft lips, his heart was stirred for a long time.Finally Qiao Yi stood up, closed the door gently and walked out.

[Task progress: 70%]

[Adam, is this the highest record ever? 】

[Yes, the previous people didn't even exceed 10%. 】

【Looks like we chose the right person this time. 】

Qiao Yi stood in the corridor, surrounded by the sweltering heat, and his head became dizzy for a while.

After a while, he leaned against the door weakly and sighed.

"Is it really not a simple feeling for him?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded in the corridor, sad and helpless.

With slightly heavy steps, Qiao Yi went to Zhang Cailu's house. Qiao Yi opened the cover of the piano and played it fondly.

Until early in the morning, Zhang Cailu urgently went to the toilet, only to find that Qiao Yi was still at her house, "Little ghost, aren't you going to sleep?"

After three or four hours of contact, Qiao Yi had almost mastered the trick, his fingers fluttered more and more smoothly, "I'm not sleepy yet."

He didn't feel sleepy at all, firstly because he was very happy to be able to practice the piano for so long, and secondly because what he did to You Huan just now made him feel overwhelmed.

"Have you never touched a piano before?" Zhang Cailu asked through the smoke with squinted eyes while holding the electronic cigarette.

"Well, I touched it occasionally during music class at school, but I didn't have many chances." Qiao Yi accidentally played a wrong note, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to play, "Will I get in the way here?" your business……"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way," Zhang Cailu breathed out, "Is there any song for practicing?"

Qiao Yi nodded, and turned to the one he was practicing just now, "Only the first movement."

Zhang Cailu glanced at her and nodded, "Let's begin."

Qiao Yi was so absorbed in playing that she didn't notice Zhang Cailu's eyes at all.

After the song was over, Zhang Cailu put down the e-cigarette in his hand, and seemed to be refreshed, "Can you sing?"

"Will it be..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Cailu took her to another small room, "Come with me."

The door opened, Zhang Cailu went straight to the computer desk and sat down, turned on the computer, and said to Qiao Yi: "You stand in front of the microphone."

After a while, she put on her headphones, "Sing."

Qiao Yi knew that if he was a music lover, he should have this kind of equipment at home... But the atmosphere made him a little puzzled, a bit like an assessment?

But Qiao Yi didn't think too much, and sang a song casually.

Qiao Yi sang casually, and the clear and gentle voice came out of the earphones, with a touch of laziness, reaching Zhang Cailu's ears.Zhang Cailu's drunkenness completely disappeared. At first, she only thought that Qiao Yi was talented in playing the piano. If she only learned the electronic organ, it would be impossible for her to be able to play the piano so well so quickly.

After Qiao Yi sang, he cast a puzzled look at Zhang Cailu.

Zhang Cailu stood up, went to the balcony and lit a cigarette.After taking two puffs, he pinched the cigarette and walked in hastily, "Come with me."

Qiao Yi: "...what?"

"I'm going to Kyoto, do you want to come?" Zhang Cailu's eyes glowed, "Do you want to sing? I can give you a platform, I can make you popular. How about it, come with me."

Qiao Yi felt that this matter was too mysterious, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

Zhang Cailu rubbed her messy hair, frowned and said, "I'll just say it, if I go back now, I will be forced to serve someone I hate, but if you can go back with me, then I will How about having the best of both worlds without having to serve that person?"

Zhang Cailu spoke in a very messy way, and it was almost wrong, "In short, you just think that I want you to be my shield, but you must be a capable shield to be taken by me. Compared with this , I can provide you with all my contacts."

Qiao Yi was silent, "Miss Cailu, do you want to wait until tomorrow to talk about this matter? It's better not to make such a hasty decision at night..."

You Huan said so.

Qiao Yi was silent again, his mind was full of You Huan now.

"No, I'm sober now." Zhang Cailu rubbed his forehead, "I... don't know where to start."

Zhang Cailu took out a crumpled cigarette from the table, walked to the balcony, turned her head and said, "Don't follow me, from now on, quit smoking and drinking, and protect your throat for me."

Qiao Yi stopped and sat back on the sofa.

He felt that Zhang Cailu's words didn't look like a lie, but such a good thing...will it really fall on his head?

He thought singing was fun at first, but after getting in touch with him, he often went to friends' houses, and gradually learned the electronic organ and guitar... This was a rare joy in his first and second grades.

Later, by accident, I got in touch with many people, and even entered the recording studio to record my own songs, and now I have tens of thousands of fans.Qiao Yi only thought that he could take this right as an interest, but now someone stood in front of him and asked him whether he would like to be a singer.

Everything seems to be slowly getting better.

After Zhang Cailu finished smoking, she calmed down a bit, and she sat back opposite Qiao Yi, "Since I opened my mouth, it's only right to explain the matter clearly."

"My dad is the owner of an entertainment company, but three years ago, due to some reasons, our family's company was about to close down... At this time, it was rescued by a competitor, and the other party's request was that I come to be their young owner's agent " Zhang Cailu rubbed the space between his brows, "But their young boss is my ex, and because of some personal reasons, I really don't want to see him again."

"Cheating and cheating?"

Zhang Cailu grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it over, "If you know it, ask! Yes, he cheated! Can I hide from my feelings here?!"

Qiao Yi caught the pillow, "Then why are you going back now?"

"My younger brother is getting married," Zhang Cailu sighed dejectedly, "and I am... getting older. When I get older, I feel a little homesick."

"I'm homesick," Zhang Cailu said, "but I won't be that dog man's agent, it's impossible in this life! I was still trying to figure out a way, but when you appeared, I wasn't just For myself."

Zhang Cailu stared into Qiao Yi's eyes, "Such a good seedling should not be buried here."

"But I also know that you have to discuss it with your family." Zhang Cailu glanced at the time, "Go back quickly, it's already four o'clock in the morning, aren't you a sick number? Why don't you feel sick at all? ?”

Qiao Yi didn't say any more, but nodded, "Miss Cailu, you... go to sleep too."

"Understood, brat."