Candle Tea knew that she was just looking for psychological comfort, just looking for an easy-to-peace explanation for the disease that would appear at an unknown time.
But in fact, it's not very reassuring.
It seems that the tense ten-year relationship between him and Lin Yao has eased, but unknowingly, there have been many unaccountable debts between the two of them.
He ate and lived in Lin Yao, and he didn't say it clearly, but he directly intervened in other people's lives, and he felt very sorry.
If it is said that this is Lin Yao's repayment for the incident of snatching out of Daoqu, then the repayment price is a bit too high, and it is not something that Lin Yao can control.
"Isn't it delicious?" Lin Yao interrupted his thoughts.Candle Tea emptied his eyes while eating, staring blankly at the plate, not knowing what he was thinking, which made him think that the taste was not very good.
Zhu Ming regained consciousness and swallowed the last bite of the muffin: "No, it's so delicious that I want to place an order directly."
"...Thank you, this store does not support placing orders."
"That's a private order at a sky-high price. Yes, you can earn what you eat."
Lin Yao saw that he became energetic when he spoke, and ate with relish, so he pushed another plate of muffin towers in front of him, and went back to the kitchen to clean up the mess.
To be honest, he didn't really want to get along with Zhu Ming day and night like this, instead of facing him, it made him feel at ease.
For so many years, he has always thought that he was competing with Zhuming based on his strength, and that their conflict was just a contest of coffee position resources and a little personality disagreement, so he kept telling himself and Zhuming with his own efforts that he was not Not suitable for this circle, he can be top-notch and outstanding.
But suddenly one day, someone told him that your starting point was a mistake, that you were a scum who snatched other people's qualifications from the competition at the starting line.
What he doesn't want, has been imposed on another person before he is aware of it.
It turns out that the truth is far more cruel than the family grievances he thought, and the family setting established by Xingchen over the years.
Zhu Ming was always afraid that he would not believe her, and she was always afraid that she would not save him.But he didn't know that after knowing what happened back then, his every frown, smile, and every move would make him feel guilty.
Compensating him, allowing him to get rid of the life extension system smoothly and restore his health, is the only way he can think of to apologize.
After much thought and thought, Lin Yao still didn't expect that the partner he wanted to make up for would covet his closet after supper.
"Teacher Lin, can you lend me two sets of clothes?" Zhu Ming came out of the bathroom in his pajamas and asked brazenly, "One set is enough. I'll bring a change of clothes when I go home tomorrow."
Lin Yao looked at his dark pajamas on Zhu Ming, which made his already fair skin even more radiant, and his eyes sank, pointing to the cloakroom next to his bedroom: "Choose it yourself."
Then he turned and closed the bedroom door.
Zhu Ming walked into Lin Yao's spacious cloakroom curiously, and at that moment finally understood the reason why he buttoned his buttons and scolded him for a long time.
Compared with Lin Yao, he is really too careless.
The filing and classification of the cloakroom is clear at a glance. There are special cabinets for suits, leisure, sports, home, shoes, ties, watches, and earrings... There is a separate section for clothes sent by sponsored and endorsed brands. They are all cutting-edge outfits when he attended the event.
As expected of a legendary fashionista, Zhu Ming thought about her cloakroom, and Kou Kou's resentment of hating iron and steel echoed in her mind, and she lowered her head in shame.
The good thing is that all of Lin Yao's clothes are well-matched from top to bottom, so he didn't need to choose, he took off a set and hugged it in his arms, left silently, turned around and knocked on the door of Lin Yao's bedroom.
"Lend me this set, can you?" As soon as he opened the door, he lifted the hanger.
Lin Yao glanced at it, a little surprised.
This is an affordable luxury brand Candle Tea once endorsed. He never competed with it back then, so he reluctantly bought it and hung it in it. Although the classics are always timeless, there is still a little bit that does not conform to the current trend.
Did he choose this one purely because he thought it was comfortable to wear, or did he make a special trip to scare himself?Having been friends for a long time, they always subconsciously suspect each other with malicious eyes.
And Zhuming's eyes were calm, as if there was no other meaning.Lin Yao had no choice but to let go of his prejudice and nodded.
Zhu Ming didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, his eyes were attracted by Lin Yao's bedroom, and he stretched his neck curiously: "What did I see, a jazz drum?! There is a drum in your bedroom?!"
Lin Yao's bedroom is probably the largest room in this house type. There is a drum in front of the window, and there is still a large distance between the drum and the bed. The piano went back to the room to create, and I haven't seen anyone playing drums by the bed.
Lin Yao didn't expect his eyes to be so sharp, and when he turned slightly, he saw Zhu Ming slipping in.
Zhu Ming strode over, threw the clothes on the bed, picked up the drumstick and hit the cymbal, and the room echoed repeatedly with a buzzing sound.
Lin Yao folded his arms and leaned against the wall, seeing the joy and eagerness gradually rising in Zhu Ming's eyes, he couldn't help but curl his mouth.
It is said that Candle Tea is an all-round artist, but in his opinion, Candle Tea is the core of a thorough musician.That love and devotion, watching from such a close distance, is scorching and hot.
"Is there anything else you don't know?" Candle Ming struck a rhythm with great interest, put down the drumsticks and got up, and heard Lin Yao jokingly asking him.
Candle Tea smiled proudly, with open eyebrows and eyes: "I have learned everything I want to learn, and it is completely fine for you to let me play a piece of rock and roll on the piano."
Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked out after hearing the words: "Come and try?"
"Just try it, this is the first time someone has questioned me."
Zhu Ming followed, he never thought that one day he would play music with Lin Yao on New Year's Eve.
There is a piano in Lin Yao's study room, and when he sat on it, he suddenly thought that Lin Yao himself seemed to be a music student, so why should he listen to him play the piano?
"I've never tried playing rock and roll on the piano." Lin Yao shook his head and explained, "I want to hear it."
"Are you so boring?" Zhu Ming blinked, looking at Lin Yao with a little more appreciation, "There is a rock and roll soul hidden in a rapper's heart!"
Lin Yao sat down on the armchair beside him, and said calmly, "Isn't it possible? Who stipulated that rappers can't like rock and roll?"
Zhu Ming tilted her head and asked him, "Why do you like it?"
Lin Yao thought for a while and said: "Rap is a kind of freedom for me. Whether it is freestyle or polishing the creative process, I enjoy it very much. Rock... Rock is a life-saving straw for me. I see life in the trough. hope."
"With all due respect, Mr. Lin, you have been flying high all the way, where is the bottom?" Zhu Ming couldn't help but say.
"Where you can't see." Lin Yao looked at him fixedly.
Zhu Ming's hands on the keys moved slightly, and he sighed: "Mr. Lin, do you know that if I could be like this before, I would definitely like you very much."
The root of rap culture is hip-hop, and rock and hip-hop have always been incompatible for a long time.
There is a chain of contempt in all walks of life, and the music industry is no exception. Rock, rap, folk, electronic music and pop always have a kind of attitude that no one looks down on anyone.This kind of atmosphere and emotional candle tea has always been disliked and not advocated.
There has never been a difference in music style, and it should be the level of music that separates creation from superior to inferior.
And too many people are confined to a certain style, mistaking the questioning of music standards as the overall negation of that type of music, and then drawing the ground into a prison, holding together to cheer themselves up, and forcibly erecting layers of barriers between different music styles, the people inside Sitting in a well and watching the sky, people outside stick to their prejudices, always self-righteous, and always self-admired.
The highest attitude of a musician is to treat every kind of music equally.Lin Yao's sincerity forced him to re-examine his positioning and evaluation of this opponent. He probably understood why Lin Yao was able to fly solo from BM, while the others did not develop as well as him after leaving the group. .
A person with a strong ability may not have a big pattern, and a person with a big pattern may not be broad-minded.Lin Yao is the pinnacle of all three.
He never felt that he misjudged the person, but he felt that it was too late to really know this person now.
Others are often "the words are hidden in the wine", but he can only "hid the words in the music".
Simply start, press the keys, and smooth notes pour out.
Lin Yao listened to the melody, and couldn't help being stunned. He got up and walked behind Zhu Ming, staring at his back in a daze.
Playing rock and roll on the piano requires a fast hand speed, and the slender fingertips fly over the keys into afterimages.
The left hand quickly imitates the bass in the bass part, and the right hand is an accelerated version of the main theme.
The obvious main theme is none other than "Building 66", a rock version adapted live by Zhuming, and the ten-year entanglement and pain that once lingered in Zhuming's heart, which he cannot erase now. .
He is forgiving him.
Lin Yao raised his fingertips, moved his throat, and suddenly felt the urge to wrap his arms around the person in front of him from behind.
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Second update~ Sell me cute, please comment and collect mua! (*╯3╰)
But in fact, it's not very reassuring.
It seems that the tense ten-year relationship between him and Lin Yao has eased, but unknowingly, there have been many unaccountable debts between the two of them.
He ate and lived in Lin Yao, and he didn't say it clearly, but he directly intervened in other people's lives, and he felt very sorry.
If it is said that this is Lin Yao's repayment for the incident of snatching out of Daoqu, then the repayment price is a bit too high, and it is not something that Lin Yao can control.
"Isn't it delicious?" Lin Yao interrupted his thoughts.Candle Tea emptied his eyes while eating, staring blankly at the plate, not knowing what he was thinking, which made him think that the taste was not very good.
Zhu Ming regained consciousness and swallowed the last bite of the muffin: "No, it's so delicious that I want to place an order directly."
"...Thank you, this store does not support placing orders."
"That's a private order at a sky-high price. Yes, you can earn what you eat."
Lin Yao saw that he became energetic when he spoke, and ate with relish, so he pushed another plate of muffin towers in front of him, and went back to the kitchen to clean up the mess.
To be honest, he didn't really want to get along with Zhu Ming day and night like this, instead of facing him, it made him feel at ease.
For so many years, he has always thought that he was competing with Zhuming based on his strength, and that their conflict was just a contest of coffee position resources and a little personality disagreement, so he kept telling himself and Zhuming with his own efforts that he was not Not suitable for this circle, he can be top-notch and outstanding.
But suddenly one day, someone told him that your starting point was a mistake, that you were a scum who snatched other people's qualifications from the competition at the starting line.
What he doesn't want, has been imposed on another person before he is aware of it.
It turns out that the truth is far more cruel than the family grievances he thought, and the family setting established by Xingchen over the years.
Zhu Ming was always afraid that he would not believe her, and she was always afraid that she would not save him.But he didn't know that after knowing what happened back then, his every frown, smile, and every move would make him feel guilty.
Compensating him, allowing him to get rid of the life extension system smoothly and restore his health, is the only way he can think of to apologize.
After much thought and thought, Lin Yao still didn't expect that the partner he wanted to make up for would covet his closet after supper.
"Teacher Lin, can you lend me two sets of clothes?" Zhu Ming came out of the bathroom in his pajamas and asked brazenly, "One set is enough. I'll bring a change of clothes when I go home tomorrow."
Lin Yao looked at his dark pajamas on Zhu Ming, which made his already fair skin even more radiant, and his eyes sank, pointing to the cloakroom next to his bedroom: "Choose it yourself."
Then he turned and closed the bedroom door.
Zhu Ming walked into Lin Yao's spacious cloakroom curiously, and at that moment finally understood the reason why he buttoned his buttons and scolded him for a long time.
Compared with Lin Yao, he is really too careless.
The filing and classification of the cloakroom is clear at a glance. There are special cabinets for suits, leisure, sports, home, shoes, ties, watches, and earrings... There is a separate section for clothes sent by sponsored and endorsed brands. They are all cutting-edge outfits when he attended the event.
As expected of a legendary fashionista, Zhu Ming thought about her cloakroom, and Kou Kou's resentment of hating iron and steel echoed in her mind, and she lowered her head in shame.
The good thing is that all of Lin Yao's clothes are well-matched from top to bottom, so he didn't need to choose, he took off a set and hugged it in his arms, left silently, turned around and knocked on the door of Lin Yao's bedroom.
"Lend me this set, can you?" As soon as he opened the door, he lifted the hanger.
Lin Yao glanced at it, a little surprised.
This is an affordable luxury brand Candle Tea once endorsed. He never competed with it back then, so he reluctantly bought it and hung it in it. Although the classics are always timeless, there is still a little bit that does not conform to the current trend.
Did he choose this one purely because he thought it was comfortable to wear, or did he make a special trip to scare himself?Having been friends for a long time, they always subconsciously suspect each other with malicious eyes.
And Zhuming's eyes were calm, as if there was no other meaning.Lin Yao had no choice but to let go of his prejudice and nodded.
Zhu Ming didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, his eyes were attracted by Lin Yao's bedroom, and he stretched his neck curiously: "What did I see, a jazz drum?! There is a drum in your bedroom?!"
Lin Yao's bedroom is probably the largest room in this house type. There is a drum in front of the window, and there is still a large distance between the drum and the bed. The piano went back to the room to create, and I haven't seen anyone playing drums by the bed.
Lin Yao didn't expect his eyes to be so sharp, and when he turned slightly, he saw Zhu Ming slipping in.
Zhu Ming strode over, threw the clothes on the bed, picked up the drumstick and hit the cymbal, and the room echoed repeatedly with a buzzing sound.
Lin Yao folded his arms and leaned against the wall, seeing the joy and eagerness gradually rising in Zhu Ming's eyes, he couldn't help but curl his mouth.
It is said that Candle Tea is an all-round artist, but in his opinion, Candle Tea is the core of a thorough musician.That love and devotion, watching from such a close distance, is scorching and hot.
"Is there anything else you don't know?" Candle Ming struck a rhythm with great interest, put down the drumsticks and got up, and heard Lin Yao jokingly asking him.
Candle Tea smiled proudly, with open eyebrows and eyes: "I have learned everything I want to learn, and it is completely fine for you to let me play a piece of rock and roll on the piano."
Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked out after hearing the words: "Come and try?"
"Just try it, this is the first time someone has questioned me."
Zhu Ming followed, he never thought that one day he would play music with Lin Yao on New Year's Eve.
There is a piano in Lin Yao's study room, and when he sat on it, he suddenly thought that Lin Yao himself seemed to be a music student, so why should he listen to him play the piano?
"I've never tried playing rock and roll on the piano." Lin Yao shook his head and explained, "I want to hear it."
"Are you so boring?" Zhu Ming blinked, looking at Lin Yao with a little more appreciation, "There is a rock and roll soul hidden in a rapper's heart!"
Lin Yao sat down on the armchair beside him, and said calmly, "Isn't it possible? Who stipulated that rappers can't like rock and roll?"
Zhu Ming tilted her head and asked him, "Why do you like it?"
Lin Yao thought for a while and said: "Rap is a kind of freedom for me. Whether it is freestyle or polishing the creative process, I enjoy it very much. Rock... Rock is a life-saving straw for me. I see life in the trough. hope."
"With all due respect, Mr. Lin, you have been flying high all the way, where is the bottom?" Zhu Ming couldn't help but say.
"Where you can't see." Lin Yao looked at him fixedly.
Zhu Ming's hands on the keys moved slightly, and he sighed: "Mr. Lin, do you know that if I could be like this before, I would definitely like you very much."
The root of rap culture is hip-hop, and rock and hip-hop have always been incompatible for a long time.
There is a chain of contempt in all walks of life, and the music industry is no exception. Rock, rap, folk, electronic music and pop always have a kind of attitude that no one looks down on anyone.This kind of atmosphere and emotional candle tea has always been disliked and not advocated.
There has never been a difference in music style, and it should be the level of music that separates creation from superior to inferior.
And too many people are confined to a certain style, mistaking the questioning of music standards as the overall negation of that type of music, and then drawing the ground into a prison, holding together to cheer themselves up, and forcibly erecting layers of barriers between different music styles, the people inside Sitting in a well and watching the sky, people outside stick to their prejudices, always self-righteous, and always self-admired.
The highest attitude of a musician is to treat every kind of music equally.Lin Yao's sincerity forced him to re-examine his positioning and evaluation of this opponent. He probably understood why Lin Yao was able to fly solo from BM, while the others did not develop as well as him after leaving the group. .
A person with a strong ability may not have a big pattern, and a person with a big pattern may not be broad-minded.Lin Yao is the pinnacle of all three.
He never felt that he misjudged the person, but he felt that it was too late to really know this person now.
Others are often "the words are hidden in the wine", but he can only "hid the words in the music".
Simply start, press the keys, and smooth notes pour out.
Lin Yao listened to the melody, and couldn't help being stunned. He got up and walked behind Zhu Ming, staring at his back in a daze.
Playing rock and roll on the piano requires a fast hand speed, and the slender fingertips fly over the keys into afterimages.
The left hand quickly imitates the bass in the bass part, and the right hand is an accelerated version of the main theme.
The obvious main theme is none other than "Building 66", a rock version adapted live by Zhuming, and the ten-year entanglement and pain that once lingered in Zhuming's heart, which he cannot erase now. .
He is forgiving him.
Lin Yao raised his fingertips, moved his throat, and suddenly felt the urge to wrap his arms around the person in front of him from behind.
The author has something to say: ===============
Second update~ Sell me cute, please comment and collect mua! (*╯3╰)
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