[Beautiful Man] Rebirth Notes

I go to the practice room with Xinyu every day, and after practicing the song to be sung two or three times, I go to the side, put on sound-proof headphones and start composing songs.

Speaking of writing, I don’t have such a great ability. I have listened to hundreds of songs in my previous life, and I have also heard a lot of Korean songs, so when writing songs, I just adapt the songs that impressed me. Under normal circumstances, a song can be written in less than an hour.

But I can't concentrate all the time. I am humming the score while gnawing on an apple, writing and drawing with a pencil.

After keeping my head down for a long time, I raised my head and shook it. I saw Xinyu looking at me, and I looked at him. He smiled and lowered his head to continue playing the guitar.

After a while I looked up at him again and found that he was looking at me again. I looked at him with round eyes puzzled, and he lowered his head and grinned.

I asked him what he was watching while he was resting.

He rubbed my head, "You're so cute when you're munching, I didn't notice it before, so I couldn't help but take a second look."

"Like a hamster, right?" I said speechlessly.

Xin Yu put his arms around me and laughed, "How is the song writing?"

"There are a lot of revisions to be made. You can play it on the guitar later and help me feel it."

"Didn't I teach you the guitar?"

I stretched out my thin white fingers, frowned and said, "I haven't played for a long time, I have worn off the calluses on my fingers, now it will hurt to play."

I picked up Xinyu's hand and turned it over to see that there were blisters on his fingers, and thick calluses grew on the places where there were no blisters.

"It hurts."

"Just pick it up in a while."

"Wouldn't it hurt more if you rubbed the wound like that?"

"It doesn't hurt so much to glue the wound up."

"How can the glue stick to the skin?"

"502 glue will do."

"You must be kidding me." I chuckled twice, and reached out to pinch his cheeks, "It's not funny at all."

Xin Yu shook his head innocently, "No, I'm serious."

"Are you kidding? How can you use 502 glue? It's too cruel." I hugged Xinyu's hand and hid it in my arms, "No, no, absolutely not."

Xinyu couldn't help but laugh when he saw me like this.

"It's okay, brother Tai Jing and I have done this before."

"How can this be?" I lowered my head and stroked Xin Yu's fingers.

"it does not matter."

Touching Xin Yu's hand made me feel very distressed, so I didn't ask him to play the music for me, but went to find Huang Tae Kyung with the score.

"Brother Tai Jing, I just wrote a song, please show me."

Huang Taijing was sitting and strumming the guitar in his arms, hugging the guitar and looking at me, "My hands are also blistered."

I blushed, it turned out that he had overheard the conversation with Xin Yu just now.

"Brother Tai Jing's level is so high that I let you take a look at it. Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." I turned to leave.

"give it to me."

I handed over the score with both hands, and he took it and put it on the music stand in front of him, frowning, looked at the score and played it again, stopped at several places to think over it, picked up a pencil to revise it, and it was complete after revision After playing it again, the brows were loosened, and the score was handed back to me.

"What do you think, Brother Tai Jing?"

"Who is it for?" He raised his chin and asked.

I really wanted to hear Huang Tae Kyung praise me, so I asked again: "Are you eligible to be included in ANJELL's new album?"

"Write for us?" Huang Taijing's expression softened a little, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"You can comment on it."

"You can consider adding a new album."

"Is it so difficult for you to praise me?" I was a little unhappy.

"good."

I laughed contentedly: "It's for Xiaopu and the others. I want to write five songs for them, but I don't know if President An is willing to release an album for them."

"You write it first. After finishing the concert, I'll go and talk to President An."

"I thank you on their behalf, Tae Kyung~"

"Repay me by writing better songs."

"Brother Tai Jing is praising my song? You finally said it, so happy!"

Huang Tae-kyung raised the corners of his lips, "Yeah, it sounds good, are you satisfied, do you have to be like Xinyu to be happy?"

"I dare not let you spoil me, someone will be jealous." I giggled and gave him a meaningful look.

Returning to the original position with the sheet music, filled in the lyrics, sang it softly, the song was considered complete, and picked up a blank staff, Xin Yu came over and picked up the sheet music I had written.

"Wow, is this a song written by my wife? It's really great!" Xin Yu opened his mouth exaggeratedly and exclaimed.

"Are you telling the truth, isn't it to make me happy?" I asked, lifting his chin with a pencil.

"Of course, from the bottom of my heart." He pressed his right hand on his chest and said seriously.

I took the score and read it again, nodded, "I think it's great too." After I finished speaking, I felt too narcissistic, so I laughed out loud.

I ate, ate, played and played all day long, and from time to time I was in a daze to look at handsome guys and so on. I only wrote two songs in a whole day, but I still felt that I had done something amazing.

When I got home and waited for Xinyu to take a shower, I took out the medicine box and applied a thick layer of anti-inflammatory medicine to Xinyu's fingers, and wrapped them in a band-aid.

Xinyu looked at the bandages all over his fingers, and said helplessly, "How can I play the guitar tomorrow?"

"Just wrap it like this at night, and take it off tomorrow. In short, you can't use 502 glue. I didn't care about it before, but now you are in my care and you have to listen to me."

"Yes, my wife~"

I took a shower and did my daily skin care and massage work and climbed into bed. Xinyu put down the magazine in his hand, turned over and hugged me, put his hand on my waist and stroked it for a while, and then he started to be dishonest. He put his hand on my chest, "Your finger scratches my skin." I pouted and said.

"You're so delicate." He said dotingly, and withdrew his hand and stopped touching.

I sat up and raised his arm to help him massage the muscles on his arm. Xinyu's muscles are very strong, and my hands are sore from pinching, "Lie down, I will massage your back for you, it must be very sore."

Xin Yu obediently turned over and lay down, and beat him a few times with his fists. His back was as hard as a rock, so I gave up using my hands. I shook my hands, stood up, and beat him with my heels. Xin Yu closed his eyes. I didn't find it, so I secretly changed my foot and continued to beat.

When Xinyu was proud, he turned his head to look at me, grabbed my foot and pulled it lightly, and I fell onto the soft big bed.

"what--"

"Dare to bully your husband." Xinyu scratched my itchy flesh. I smiled timidly and hid to the side. I almost rolled off the bed. Zone, I am on the top and he is on the bottom. I laughed too hard just now, and I was still panting.

Noticing his deep eyes, I looked down and saw a little redness on the snow-white chest, hurriedly put the hanging strap back on my shoulders, and raised my feet to get off him. Xinyu held my waist, and my hands pressed On his strong chest, he bent down, his hair fell down, sprinkled on his neck and the side of his face, and his breathing became a little short.

I don't have any experience in this area, so I can't compare. I don't know if other newlyweds do exercise every day like us in the first month. Fortunately, Xinyu knows how to control and only does it once a day. Otherwise, I'm really worried about Xinyu. The body will lose money.

After taking a shower and returning to the bed, Xinyu was already fast asleep. After training so hard every day and working hard at night, I think it is necessary to boil some supplements for Xinyu to drink.

The next day I asked Xin Yu to go to the company first, and I wanted to cook soup at home, which was taught to me by my mother.

Put the cooked soup into a thermos cup. It was not lunch time when I arrived at the company. Today Uhey also came to visit the class. This time she did not bring the cake she baked, but bought desserts from a famous cake shop. , that dessert is pretty good, I bought the cake there last night.

When Uhey saw me, she smiled and raised her hand to greet me. We exchanged a few words, and she took out a box of puffs from the paper box. She didn’t eat them because she was afraid of getting fat, but she liked looking at these snacks in different shapes. , Seeing other people eating happily, she is as satisfied as if she had eaten it herself.

"What did you bring?"

"Brother Xin Yu and the others have been very tired from training recently. I want to give them some supplements."

I unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and let her sniff it, "It smells so good, you can teach me too, I can't make anything but cakes, and the cakes can't be made well, so I was disgusted by Brother Tai Jing."

"Okay, when you are free, I can teach you, it's very simple."

I made an appointment with Uhey.

When it was time for lunch, Uhey also stayed to have lunch with us. I made too much soup, so I poured a cup for each of them, and I left the remaining half for Xinyu.

Uhey put all the meat in Hwang Tae Kyung's lunch box.

"Hey—" Huang Taijing frowned and looked at Uhey dissatisfied.

"Ouba~ I'm losing weight, I can't eat meat."

"Are you using my lunch box as a trash can?"

"Ouba works so hard every day, of course he needs to eat more meat~" Uhey smiled and blinked at him.

I dug out a large spoonful of rice, put vegetables and meat on it, and stuffed it into my mouth. I saw that every time Uhey took a bite of vegetables, he had to soak the oil in the water glass before entering the mouth. There was basically no shortage of rice.

"Do you eat like this all the time?" I asked.

"Yeah, there is no way to keep fit. You need less oil and less salt. If I eat a little more, my face will get fat, which is not good-looking." Uhey touched his face, "I have a record of not eating staple food for a year. I don’t eat a bite, and I always forget to eat rice when I eat later.”

"Wow~ It's amazing."

"Seeing you eat so deliciously, I'm so envious."

Compared with her, I feel like a big eater. I'm afraid I eat more in a day than she does in a week.

As a woman, I was so ashamed that I bit my spoon and refused to eat any more.

Brother: "Girls must be fleshy to be cute."

Jeremy: "Forget it, you big foodie."

Hwang Tae Kyung: "Don't waste food."

Xin Yu: "At least eat the meat."

I hesitated, I struggled, I was entangled, so let it go, even if I can persist today, with these teammates who are holding back, and my willpower is so weak, it is impossible to eat less.