catch a boyfriend home

The three played happily until eleven o'clock in the evening, Yu Fan yawned and said he was going to bed.

It was almost time for people along the way to download the broadcast, and some of them went offline after talking about it.

Yi Xingwen let go of the mouse, rubbed his wrist, and said softly, "I'm down too."

Yu Fan didn't intend to quit, and stopped him, "Wait a minute..."

Yi Xingwen paused, "Huh?"

Yu Fan faltered for a moment with some embarrassment, and said, "Well, brother, can you sing?"

Yi Xingwen raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Yu Fan said: "I recently composed a new song, and I think the style suits you very well."

Yi Xingwen was so flattered that his tone changed, and he asked incredulously, "The song you wrote for me?"

Hearing what he said, Yu Fan seemed to panic for a moment, and subconsciously denied: "No, I think this song is very suitable for your voice. It is the song I wrote first, not specially for you..."

As a result, the more he explained, the more he couldn't explain clearly, so he had to give up struggling and said, "Okay, it's the song I wrote for you."

Yi Xingwen chuckled and said, "Even if I'm tone-deaf, I'll fly to Berkeley to study the song you wrote for me and come back to sing it."

Yu Fan was pierced to the heart by his flattery.

They all say good things to hurt people, but I have to deny that if you hear too many good things, you will really be happy.

At least Yu Fan is very happy now.

Yu Fan's ears turned red, "Then I'll send you the demo on WeChat later, you should listen to it first."

The bullet screen was shocked.

"So we Yu wrote a song for Brother Bird?"

"Didn't Yu never write songs for others? Said that others couldn't control his style of music."

"Brother Bird is someone else!"

"We urge new works every day, but Yu doesn't care about them! After writing a new song, he didn't even disclose any news to us! I'm wronged, Yufan has no human rights."

"Is it a love song? Tell me, is it a love song?"

Yu Fan couldn't resist the people's gossip, and hurriedly said: "I'm downcasting! Good night everyone!"

Then the live broadcast was turned off neatly.

Yi Xingwen stared at the screen, pursed his lips and laughed.

The previous sourness and aggrievedness were smashed by surprise, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, not even a smear of green smoke remained.

He suddenly felt that Yu Fan seemed to have a kind of cute magic, which could always eliminate the anger of others inadvertently, making it impossible for people to get angry.

After a while, Yu Fan sent a demo with the TXT version of the lyrics.

Yixingwen opens the document.

The name of the song is "Limited Time Game", and the style of the lyrics is Yu Fan's exclusive romantic fairy tale as always, but Yi Xingwen always feels that there is a "sense of loss of the prince after Cinderella escapes" in it.

He shook his head dumbfounded.

Some people think affectionately: Is it because I have been away for too long this time?

He clicked on the demo, and he liked the prelude very much as soon as it came out.

He stood up, went to the bedroom with his mobile phone, found the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

The demo was sung by Yu Fan, because there is no post-processing, his entire voice is very clean and clear, like a bedtime song sung in your ear, comfortable and melodious.Moreover, the demo is not as regular and rigorous as the finished song. It contains some small nasal voice and unserious humming of Yu Fan, and has some playfulness that is different from the past, which makes people feel happy.

Yi Xingwen couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

I took out the lyrics and looked at it carefully. When I saw the second paragraph, I suddenly found that the subject of the whole lyrics seems...not the same.

He listened to the audio again, compared the styles of part1 and part2, and found that they were indeed different.

A guess suddenly crossed his mind, and he immediately closed the file and asked Yu Fan for confirmation.

[Cute Blush Chicken] I have heard it, it sounds very nice, I like it very much.

[Cute Blush Chicken] It's just, this song...are you sure it's only for me?

The "typing..." on the dialog box was displayed for nearly 2 minutes before the message came back.

[Fish Seven Kings] Well... If you want to sing with me, I can think about it.

Yi Xingwen slid his fingers over the little blue fish on his head, and couldn't stop laughing.

【Cute Blush Chicken】Can I have this honor?

[Seven Kings of Fish] Barely can.

[Cute Blush Chicken] Going to your house tomorrow.

[Seven Kings of Fish] Good.

Early the next morning, Yi Xingwen came back from a bird walk and went to the next door.

Yu Fan came back from his morning run one step earlier than him, and had already debugged it in the studio on the first floor.

This studio is where Yu Fan's father usually works. It has all kinds of recording facilities and various musical instruments, and there is even a small recording studio.

Yu Fan led him in and said, "Sit down first, I'll adjust the microphone in the recording studio, it hasn't been used for a long time."

The studio was playing the accompaniment of "Limited Time Game". Yi Xingwen walked to the sofa and sat down, saying, "Okay."

Yu Fan returned to the workbench and continued debugging, and Yi Xingwen's eyes fell on him unconsciously.

He has heard Yu Fan's songs countless times, but he has never seen him when he was composing.From a single note to a complete and beautiful song, every step is created by Yu Fan, just like the magical growth magic.

The world worships the brilliance of the Creator, and it is justified.

After a while, Yu Fan looked at the score and said, "It's tuned. Brother, have you learned this song yet?"

Waited a long time for no one to respond.

Yu Fan turned around and raised his head, wondering: "Brother?"

It was only then that Yi Xingwen came to his senses and said, "Huh?"

Yu Fan thought that he got up too early and couldn't turn his head around, so he asked again, "I asked, have you learned this song?"

Yi Xingwen said, "Well, probably."

After listening to it all night yesterday, the song has already been printed in my mind.

Yu Fan nodded, "Then you try to record a version first, and I'll see how it works."

Yi Xingwen stood up, "Okay."

He took the lyrics into the recording studio. The recording studio was very small, about three or four square meters, with a high stool in the middle and a wheat hanging in front of it. There was nothing else.

He sat down on the stool and cleared his throat.

This wonderful feeling similar to being checked by a teacher made him a little nervous.

Yu Fan pointed at his ear outside the glass window, and Yi Xingwen finally realized it, and took off the earphones hanging from the microphone.

Yu Fan's voice came from the earphones, "Brother, you can follow the accompaniment as a whole first, and let me listen to it."

Yi Xingwen squeezed the thin A4 paper tightly, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Seeing that he seemed a little tense, Yu Fan smiled and said, "Brother, don't be nervous. Hey, isn't your mic a little low?"

Mai's height was the one Yu Fan had tried before, and it was the most suitable for his own height.Yi Xingwen is a few centimeters taller than him, so Mai's height is not suitable.

Yi Xingwen said, "A little bit."

Yu Fan stood up and said, "Let me adjust it for you."

The mic was going to be tuned in the recording studio, so Yu Fan got up and walked in.Yi Xingwen turned slightly to make room for him, but the recording studio itself was small enough to accommodate one person, but it was a bit cramped for two.

But fortunately, Yu Fan adjusted it very quickly. After twisting the screws on the pole a few times, he tilted his head and said, "Brother, can you try the current height?"

Yi Xingwen moved closer, shortening the distance with Mai, and at the same time shortening the distance with Yu Fan.

One of them was standing and the other was sitting.

Yi Xingwen could wrap his arms around his waist as soon as he reached out.

He tried his best not to squint, tried the height of the microphone, and said, "Yes."

Yu Fan said: "Okay, let's start... oh!"

"careful!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked out. Who knew that just as he took a step, he tripped over the wheels of the high chair, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably. Suddenly, an arm came up behind him, wrapped around his waist and gave him a backward force.

then……

When Yu Fan came back to his senses, he was already sitting on Yi Xingwen's lap.

A breath called "embarrassment" quickly permeated the air.

Yu Fan's face flushed instantly, and he cursed subconsciously in his heart.

Depend on!

What an epic disaster of thunder, lightning, and heaven and earth shattering!

It's better to let him throw a dog and eat shit!At least it would be embarrassing!Now this... situation is not only embarrassing, but also extremely fucking shameful!Is there anything more shameful in the world than this?Depend on!It's all to blame for this broken chair. Tomorrow he will dismantle all the four spinning wheels and bury them in the soil!

Ahhh!He might as well have crashed to death on the door frame!

In fact, Yi Xingwen didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. He was also terrified at the beginning, but when he saw Yu Fan's bloody ears and heard his fluctuating heartbeat, he quickly calmed down and stood up instead. With a teasing thought, she whispered in his ear: "Baby..."

The magnetic and pleasant voice rang in his ears, Yu Fan acted cleverly, and said in a daze, "Huh?"

Yi Xingwen chuckled and said, "Aren't you going to get up from my lap?"

Yu Fan woke up suddenly, and quickly bounced off his lap.

But Yi Xingwen's arms were still around his waist. He got up together, and as soon as the arms around his waist were exerted, he sat back on his lap again.

Back to square one.

Yu Fan: "..."

Thank you, I'm going to die now.

In the confined and narrow space, the beating of Yu Fan's heart was very clear.

The person on his body is very thin, with a thin waist, and it doesn't feel real in his arms.It's just that the young man's skin is too thin, but after sitting on his thigh, the body temperature began to rise rapidly, like hugging a small stove.

The temperature in the recording room also began to rise accordingly.

It is said that the narrower the space, the easier it is to expose the throbbing in the heart, and Yi Xingwen thinks it is true.

He stared at Yu Fan's reddened earlobe, a trace of depressive emotion flashed in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, your heartbeat is so fast, isn't it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Fan's cell phone rang outside suddenly, shattering the ambiguity and charm in the room.

Yi Xingwen was taken aback.

Yu Fan jumped up suddenly, pulled away the arms around his waist, walked outside without looking back, and said loudly, "I'll answer the phone!"

It seems that the louder the voice, the more calm and magnanimous it can be displayed.

The author has something to say: The fish has not yet awakened!Brother Bird is following the temptation~

Don't rush to confess!Straight men always have to go through a process, Brother Yi is going to confess his love at this time, no wonder Yu is not scared!

If you urge me, I will wonder if my progress is too slow, and I want to cut the outline again, crying!It's only 12 words, and I still have to wait for several chapters!