The young master is sweet and playful

Qin Shifeng took a few steps back, just in time to see the situation on the other side of the cabinet. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at Jin Shaoyu who was rummaging through the cabinets to find the music score with a smile.

The little liar.

From Qin Shifeng's point of view, he could only see Jin Shaoyu's back. Compared to when he first met, Jin Shaoyu's fiery red hair had already sprouted a new section of black hair.

Qin Shifeng felt that quiet black was more suitable for Jin Shaoyu than dazzling red.

Jin Shaoyu's back looks very thin, but Qin Shifeng knows that it's just a look. In fact, Jin Shaoyu's body is well-proportioned, and it feels good to hug...

cough cough.

Qin Shifeng found that his thoughts were a little off.

At this time, Jin Shaoyu's happy voice sounded: "I found it!"

Because the original manuscript has a history of more than a hundred years, and the paper is extremely difficult to preserve, Jin Shaoyu made a special copy, and the original manuscript was properly preserved.

Jin Shaoyu excitedly brought the copy into the piano room, because his mind was full of the music, so he didn't think of revealing himself for a moment, and only cared about sharing the music with Qin Shifeng.

"You can take this book away, I hope it can help you." Jin Shaoyu looked at Qin Shifeng with bright eyes, looking forward to Qin Shifeng giving this song a new life.

Qin Shifeng accepted the music score with a smile, and he was surprised to find that the music score was hand-copied, and the person who copied it was naturally Jin Shaoyu. The notes drawn by Jin Shaoyu were round and cute, just like him.

Qin Shifeng raised his head with a secret smile, just in time to see Jin Shaoyu looking at him hesitantly, and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

Jin Shaoyu asked eagerly: "If you really use it as inspiration to compose a song..."

"Ok?"

Jin Shaoyu touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Can I be the first listener?"

Qin Shifeng felt that Jin Shaoyu's wish was so simple and cute. He smiled and said, "Of course, and I meant it that way. This is a secret song for the two of us."

The word "secret" made Jin Shaoyu feel like he had eaten a cookie, and he was so happy that it hit his heart.

Qin Shifeng lowered his eyes and stared at the music score in his hand. Feeling that these thin sheets of paper weighed as much as a thousand catties, he solemnly said: "Let the two of us introduce this senior's music to everyone."

A simple sentence seemed to set off a huge wave in Jin Shaoyu's heart.

That kind of feeling is like finding someone who understands you best in the world, not just like two words can be summed up.

Jin Shaoyu looked at Qin Shifeng. His eyes were originally black and clear, and when he stared at a person, he had extraordinary lethality.

When Qin Shifeng was watched by Jin Shaoyu, his heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of intimacy suddenly arose in his heart that he wanted to kiss Jin Shaoyu, and his body could not help but slowly tilt towards Jin Shaoyu.

Jin Shaoyu didn't notice it, and was still immersed in the fact that he could be the first audience member and the little secret of the two of them. He was delighted in his heart, and suddenly woke up like a dream, and said: "The flowers I bought are still downstairs. , or should we fix them now?"

Qin Shifeng was taken aback for a moment, and said dumbfoundedly, "Okay."

The two seem to have a good communication signal only in terms of music, but in terms of feelings, either Jin Shaoyu sent a super strong signal and Qin Shifeng didn't receive it, or Qin Shifeng sent a super strong signal and Jin Shaoyu missed it again.

When he went downstairs, Jin Shaoyu was still very regretful, and said: "I originally wanted to give you flowers, but suddenly something like that happened, and the flowers came to me instead."

Qin Shifeng comforted: "Placing it with you is the same as putting it with me. Anyway, I have received your wishes, and this flower was planted by the two of us together, so the meaning is even more different."

Jin Shaoyu blinked and felt that what Qin Shifeng said made sense: "I found that you are very good at making people happy! Every word can speak to people's hearts."

Qin Shifeng was dumbfounded. If Yang Bin heard this compliment, Yang Bin would probably object with both hands and feet. After all, with Yang Bin, he is synonymous with vicious tongue and self.

But in fact, after thinking about it, it was Jin Shaoyu, he would kindly comfort him, and he would not care about other people.

"Do you have a vase at home?"

"Yes!" After a while, Jin Shaoyu brought back a big vase.

The two big men just stood in the living room and began to cut the roses. The scene was a bit funny, but surprisingly harmonious.

The vase that Jin Shaoyu brought over looked like his father's favorite style at first glance. The round vase with a big belly also had complicated patterns, which was very "Qianlong".

The two of them put the roses in, and when they were almost halfway through, they looked at this weird match and felt a little uncomfortable at the same time, then they looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

Jin Shaoyu coughed lightly, and explained: "My father gave it to me, and said it was a town house."

Qin Shifeng looked at the vase, held back a smile and said, "It's really pretty, with a kind of aura of keeping gods and ghosts away."

However, Qin Shifeng also knows that enough is enough, so he just made a joke and changed the topic to the real thing: "When the song I sang today is broadcast, I will ask the program team to be the arranger. Write your name on it, what name do you want to use? Real name or stage name?"

Jin Shaoyu was surprised: "I also have a share?"

"Of course, without your help, how could I have completed this song?" Qin Shifeng smiled and said, "You must have this military medal."

Jin Shaoyu was so happy that the dimples on his face were exposed. He thought for a second or two, and then said, "Let's use KingPiano."

"Okay." Qin Shifeng suddenly felt that if Jin Shaoyu used KingPiano, would he be better suited to use KingQin?He didn't know why he had such a naive idea, but he actually wanted to move out the nickname given to him by fans two years ago, just to match up with Jin Shaoyu.

Qin Shifeng was distracted here, and Jin Shaoyu also thought of something because of the arrangement. His body shook suddenly. The professional recording equipment upstairs was full of professional recording equipment! ! !

Jin Shaoyu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Qin Shifeng out of the corner of his eye.

Qin Shifeng has seen it, right?

But why didn't Qin Shifeng ask him?

If Qin Shifeng asked, how should he get away with it?

The more Jin Shaoyu thought about it, the more he struggled. Would Qin Shifeng think he was a liar?Or think he's a villain trying to take advantage of a music studio.

"Hiss..." Jin Shaoyu was accidentally pricked by a thorn on a rose.

Although the thorns of the roses have been processed by the flower shop, there are occasional fish that slip through the net, especially the kind of thin thorns that are not easy to be found.

Qin Shifeng put down the scissors: "Been stabbed? Let me see."

"The thorn seems to be left inside." Jin Shaoyu raised his hand, frowning and looked at his palm carefully, as if he could stare out the thorn.

At this moment, Qin Shifeng also leaned over, almost touching his head.

Jin Shaoyu was short of breath, and Qin Shifeng stared at his hand and said calmly: "Find a needle, and I'll pick it out for you."

Jin Shaoyu originally wanted to say that it didn't matter, but seeing Qin Shifeng's serious expression, he had no choice but to look for the needle honestly.

Jin Shaoyu handed the needle to Qin Shifeng, and saw him lower his head, carefully and carefully pick the thorn with the sharp needle.

Because of the closeness, Qin Shifeng's warm breath hit Jin Shaoyu's hand all the time. Jin Shaoyu felt that the heat could go from the palm of his hand to his heart, and his hand was just held by Qin Shifeng, the feeling of skin contact It made his heart beat faster.

Jin Shaoyu's hand moved uncomfortably, but his movements were very subtle, more like instinctive movements, but Qin Shifeng still noticed it.

Qin Shifeng raised his eyes and looked at Jin Shaoyu: "Are you afraid of pain?"

When Jin Shaoyu glanced at him with his amber eyes, it was as if a hundred rabbits were dancing in his heart.

"No." Jin Shaoyu pretended to be serious and said, "It's such an unmanly thing to be afraid of pain, I won't do it."

Qin Shifeng raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and carefully picked out the thorn for Jin Shaoyu, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Jin Shaoyu stared blankly at Qin Shifeng, his brain wanted to be baked on the stove, it was so hot, suddenly a gust of wind blew past his palm, and a numb feeling climbed up his arm.

Jin Shaoyu came back to his senses and found that Qin Shifeng was blowing his hands for him.

In fact, Jin Shaoyu's attention was all on Qin Shifeng just now, and he didn't even notice when the needle pierced his skin.

"Okay, it's okay." Qin Shifeng rubbed Jin Shaoyu's head, as if coaxing a child.

Jin Shaoyu's eyelashes trembled shyly. Although he felt that this kind of coaxed state should not be enjoyed by him, it seemed not bad...

Qin Shifeng glanced outside and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back first."

"Eh?" Jin Shaoyu reluctantly stood up, "Then I'll take you out."

Before Qin Shifeng left, he glanced at Jin Shaoyu hesitantly. Finally, he took a deep breath and decided to remind him: "I don't think you should wear a suit anymore..."

Jin Shaoyu didn't expect him to mention this before leaving, the smile on his face froze: "Don't you like that?"

Qin Shifeng was a little puzzled, what does this have to do with whether he likes it or not?

In fact, to be precise, he didn't care what Jin Shaoyu wore, he just didn't want Jin Shaoyu to wear clothes that weren't suitable for the season and make himself dizzy again.

"Well, I don't like it."

Jin Shaoyu suddenly showed a thunderbolt expression, why is Qin Shifeng's taste so elusive?Judging from Qin Shifeng's reaction to him, he originally thought he was close to the correct answer, but now Qin Shifeng clearly told him "I don't like it".

Jin Shaoyu was so worried that his feathers almost fell out, and he felt that he was going to become "Jin Shaoxi".

Seeing Jin Shaoyu's sky-falling expression, Qin Shifeng was even more confused. Could it be that denying Jin Shaoyu's attire was a big blow to him?Qin Shifeng remedied: "Actually, it's not that I don't like it."

Jin Shaoyu let out a limp "Oh", obviously he didn't take Qin Shifeng's remedy to heart.

Qin Shifeng thought it was strange, but seeing Jin Shaoyu so frustrated, he could only say: "If you like it... stick to what you like."

Jin Shaoyu raised his head suddenly and looked at Qin Shifeng.

In fact, he doesn't like it, whether it's explicit hotness or abstinence hotness, he doesn't like it, he just insists that he likes Qin Shifeng, but now he finds it so difficult.