Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

Before Qi Yu had time to buy durians, Fu Yan sent two audio files.

"???"

He sent a voice message, "What is this?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to listen to the demo last time?"

Fu Yan replied, "Here you are. But I changed the song a little bit, what was the arrangement before..."

He had no idea that this mockup had saved his dog's life.

"Is it really okay for you to adapt the song like this? The music director won't scold you?"

"of course not."

Fu Yan was very honest, "The composer agreed to let me change the tune. Before, they had to hire another singer to sing, but now I write from the song to the singing, saving a lot of money, and they are so happy."

Qi Yu smiled.

He lay back on the bed again, the weather was fine yesterday, Donglin helped him dry the quilt, and he lay down softly, with the warmth of the sun.

He plugged in his headphones and played Fu Yanfa's first audio.

The first tune is a burst of soft piano music, with a characteristic guzheng in the middle, which softens the modern feeling brought by the piano, and at the same time is so wonderful that it catches people's ears.

The prelude gradually faded away, and Fu Yan's voice rang in Qi Yu's ears along with the main tune.

He hadn't listened to the former boy listening to songs for many years.

Fu Yan has a dull personality, just a gourd with a saw-mouthed gourd, but there is only one thing that is enviable: he can do everything very quickly, and sometimes it can even be called a talent.

Needless to say, he also enrolled in a sketch class during the most stressful third year of high school, and never participated in extra tutoring.

In terms of hobbies, he learns piano, guitar, hip-hop, and even acting is extremely talented. He was awarded double gold medals at a young age, and God never seemed to think of embarrassing him.

Now, it's the same when it comes to singing.

Seven or eight years have passed, and Fu Yan's voice has become more mature, but in some places, the shadow of the boy who sang love songs in the box can still be seen.

He never shows off his skills in singing, it is simple, but the special timbre is like red snake fruit that can always seduce Eve. Every time, it can always give Qi a new understanding and feeling.

At the end of the song, Qi Yu closed his eyes, as if returning to that summer, there was a boy his age in the box, singing moving songs with a young voice.

He stopped at the door, hesitantly wanted to push open the door that had been delayed for seven years, and unconsciously imagined, behind the door... what kind of face would it be?

Is it Jian Ning?

Is it Zhong Jiuxi?Or a complete, never-before-seen stranger?

Or, could it be Fu Yan?

Qi Yu shook the prize three times in his heart, and every time it was the first prize.

He turned over in annoyance, buried his face in the pillow, and hammered his head up and down.

...like things like former rivals in love.

It's too embarrassing.

·

This weekend, Fu Yan successfully abducted him back to his old house on the grounds that he would be beaten by his mother when he returned home.

Before going back, Fu Yan repeatedly confirmed with his mother that his father was away on a business trip and would not be able to come back soon, so he was relieved.

Qi Yu didn't come to Fu Yan's house very often, but he often saw Fu's mother when he was in high school.

In the first year of high school, Fu Yan lived in the school for the first time. The school only released once every two weeks, but parents were allowed to deliver meals on Saturdays and Sundays in between. These two days were also jokingly called visiting days.

Fu's mother was worried that he was growing up and studying hard, fearing that he would not eat well at school, so she would ask her nanny to prepare a hearty lunch on weekends and take them to school to see Fu Yan.

She knew that her son was not sociable, and she was afraid that he would not be able to make true friends at school, so she would bring a lot of food over every time and bribe the children around him.

Qi Yu is the one who has been bribed the most.

In the first year of high school, the two children were the pillars of the class, and they were all arrogant. Sitting in the front row would block others' sight, so they were all assigned by the teacher to the last row by the window.

The relationship between Qi Yu and Fu Yan can't be considered particularly good, but because he is his son's deskmate, Fu's mother is very warm and friendly to him every time.

As time passed, Xiao Qiyu's cannibalism softened, and he would take care of Fu Yan more on weekdays.

He is tall and handsome, with a fairly cheerful personality, and he is very popular in the class.

Fu Yan is the complete opposite. He often has no expression on his face, and he speaks very coldly, so he is not very approachable.

And the most important point is that Fu Yan's family background is much higher than other children, and there is a bit of gentleness and nobility in every gesture.

The boys in high school were also sensitive. They realized that Fu Yan, a phoenix, would not easily step on a chicken coop, so they seldom took him to play. They often did stretching exercises in pairs in physical education class. Little Fu Yan Standing alone watching the situation.

Qi Yu is No.1 who reached out to him.

He took 16-year-old Fu Yan to do stretching together, run 800 meters together, buy cold drinks and eat instant noodles together after class.

Even when playing basketball between classes, one of them was grabbing the ball under the backboard, while the other was holding two bottles of ice water and sitting in the shade of a tree reading.

Their relationship is not as strong as other good friends, but Qi Yu can be seen with a small tail wherever he goes.

Little Tail followed him after graduating from high school, entering the same university, and doing the same job. After seven or eight years, he was still reluctant to leave.

"Is it okay to give this to your aunt?"

Qi Yu felt that he was really out of his mind, why did he agree to Fu Yan to come to his house for dinner, as if he was meeting his future mother-in-law.

He got out of the car with a lot of supplements and a bunch of bracelets, and reconfirmed with Fu Yan anxiously, "The brand of this bracelet seems to have been sold very well last year. Auntie already has one... Then it's not very good for me to give it away again." Awkward?"

"How could it be embarrassing?"

Fu Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "As long as you go, she will be very happy. She doesn't treat you as an outsider, and she doesn't care whether the things you send are useful or not."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Qi Yu to dawdle, took the other party's hand and walked in quickly.

Although Qi Yu's father made a comeback later and made a lot of money in the United States, he still couldn't have the same concept as the Fu family's money.

Fu's mother was worried that Qi Yu would be uncomfortable when she came, so she simply gave some servants a holiday, leaving only the kitchen staff and two or three personal servants.

"Hello Auntie."

As soon as Qi Yu saw Fu's mother, his brain tensed up, and he quickly handed over the gift in his hand, "This is a gift for you."

"Come here, what gift do you bring?"

Mama Fu smiled, took it over and saw that there were two boxes of tonics, and the other box was beautifully packaged, probably jewelry or perfume.

She opened the box, and there was indeed a bracelet inlaid with sapphires, which was a popular model of a certain brand.

Although Fu's mother had an identical pair lying on her dressing table, she happily asked Fu Yan to help her put it on.

And ask them, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

Qi Yu had a guilty conscience, but when she praised Fu’s mother, her mouth was as if she had been smeared with honey, “It’s especially suitable for your temperament. It looks good in an evening dress or a small skirt in summer. If you look at it from a distance, you will be a girl.” "Standing closer, he is about the same age as us."

There is no woman who does not like others to praise her young and beautiful.

Mama Fu was so praised that she couldn't hold her tongue from ear to ear, "The meal will be ready soon, please sit with A Yan for a while, and Auntie will make a phone call."

Although she also wanted to have a few words with Qi Yu, it is also important to create opportunities for her son to be alone.

She asked the maid to bring a plate of fruit and put it on the table on the open-air balcony, and she lay on the hanging chair, chatting happily with her little sister.

On the other end, Fu Yan and Qi Yu sat on the double sofa and waited for Fu's mother, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Are you thirsty?"

Fu Yan was the first to break the deadlock, "Let me make you a glass of peach sparkling water."

"It's okay, just pour some plain water."

Qi Yu quickly waved his hands, "There is no need to be so troublesome."

"No trouble, my mother often asks me to make it for her when she is at home."

Fu Yan stood up, spread his palms towards him, and said with a smile, "Come here, it's very simple, and it's very beautiful to make."

Qi Yu's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, and his heart was agitated, so he raised his hand hesitantly.

Halfway through, Fu Yan thought he was dawdling, so he grabbed his arm and carried him away.

"!!!"

·

The kitchen of Fu Yan's family is very large, and there are usually four or five chefs on duty, and they are busy making their lunch now.

So Fu Yan took Qiyu to a small kitchen specially vacated by Fu's mother. It was originally for her to tinker with some desserts when she was bored, but in the end, it was Fu Yan who used it the most.

Fu Yan took out a fresh peach from the refrigerator, peeled and diced it, set aside a little for decoration, and put the rest in a beautiful porcelain bowl, mashed it with a small pestle to get the juice out.

He took two beautiful glasses, filled the pulp with a little fructose syrup, and finally filled it with soda water, and put in two or three peach pulps for garnish.

Two cups of pink and tender peach sparkling water are ready.

After finishing, the two big men stared at the cup for a long time.

"My mother saw that it was very popular on the Internet before, so she asked me to make it."

It was nothing when Fu Yan made it for his mother, but he made pink sparkling water for a man...

It was as if the air was filled with gay gas.

"It's okay, it's pretty."

Qi Yu was completely under the filter of Xi Shi in the eyes of the beholder, and his brain twitched, and he actually took a photo of the two sparkling water, posted it on Weibo, and typed a line: beautiful, isn't it? [cool]

"I'll find you a straw."

Fu Yan rummaged around in the small kitchen, and actually found a pack of straws, in various shapes and colors, including blue, yellow, and pink. It seemed that they were handwritten by Fu's mother.

Qi Yu picked out a yellow straw and took a sip. The cold breath mixed with the sweetness of peaches poured into his throat.

Only then did he discover that the season when the cicadas kept chirping and little girls wore skirts had really come.

The author has something to say: Little fairies have bought their summer dresses!I'm already optimistic about it, and I'm short of money! (x) Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle without cat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!