Heavenly King, please grant me my life

"Ayou, you don't know how to cook, you usually live in this house by yourself, what do you eat?" I finished eating a spare rib, and asked, "Could it be that your friends come to live every day and cook for you by the way? "

"I used to have an assistant who lived with me, and he cooked for me every day." Chu You picked up a piece of yam and put it in his bowl, "There used to be a lot of friends in this house, and they all ate his meals. , he is also a top-notch cook, of course he is not as good at cooking as our Xiaoke."

"Not only cook for you, but also wash the dishes and clean for you. It's really not easy for Su Liang to have you." Li Li said, "Thanks to his good temper, he will clean the pig's nest for you. You."

"My dear manager will just let me starve to death." Chu You said, "Su Liang is really a gentle and good wife. Compared with you, she is as good as heaven."

"I just want to be more cruel to you. No one sweeps the floor for you. Isn't your skill in cleaning the house full now? If no one sends you a box of lunch one day, you might learn to cook for yourself and bring it for yourself."

"The crew's meal is delicious, why should I cook it myself? The crew's meal is also the reward for my hard work in filming."

"Then you don't just go around for food every time you have free time!"

"Darling, look at how much extra money I've earned for you, can't you bear to eat?"

"Fuck you, I welcome you very much, just don't get caught by the paparazzi one day, and make some gossip about you and me, I'm too busy."

"How many people want to mess with me and I'm not happy."

These two people talk to each other while eating and chatting.

As I listened, my understanding of Chu You increased.

After dinner, Xiao Ke carried her clothes into the room where I lived last night, and quickly changed back into a boy.

When he walked out of the room, the word "Liberation" was written on his face.

Chu You pulled him to sit on the sofa and wanted to comb his hair.

He resisted at first, but then blushed and gave up.

"Then, brother, comb it for me, as brother likes."

"Let's leave it to my brother, it looks nice when I hold it."

"How old is brother this year? How did you know Cai Shen?"

"He owed me money, I asked him to pay me back, and we got to know each other after a lot of dealings."

Who owes you money? Hey!

"Cai Shen is actually pretty good, but he is a little poor."

"Don't be afraid of being poor. He is working hard to earn money. Only by earning money can he support Xiao Ke."

"My brother seems to be very rich, and his clothes are very stylish."

"Do I look good in this suit?"

"Well, you look very good in a white shirt, with a unique style and a unique feeling."

"Hey, this little mouth is so sweet, what grade are you in?"

"It's the third day of junior high school, and it's winter vacation now."

"You don't look like a third-year junior at all, how energetic you are, the other third-year juniors are all listless."

"Maybe because I'm smarter, oh ha ha."

Listening to their fluent vernacular dialogue makes me angry.

"Xiao Ke, you want this big bad wolf to comb your girl's hair again?"

"Go aside!"

Chu You raised his face and made a V letter to me triumphantly.

He looks really good-looking, and he looks very good-looking when he is proud of himself, which makes me calm down in an instant.

Li Li, who lost the guessing game, was washing the dishes, and Chu You was combing Xiao Ke's hair on the sofa. The news was broadcast on TV. I sat next to them and listened to their chatting. I thought that Xiao Ke must be Chu You's face. Lied to.

"We~ sweet sweet sweet sweet together

Forever~ forever and ever inseparable

La la la la ~ la la la la ~ la la la la"

The last lines of that song suddenly flashed in my mind.

Chu You sang softly, and the happiness he sang was like a traveler who has been lonely for too long and finally holds the hand of his lover at the terminal, so careful, so cherished, so wanting to hold on to it tightly, even at the cost of sacrificing everything And never give up again.

"You have to understand the feelings that this song wants to express with your heart, and you express the feelings that you understand, and this becomes a unique song that you perform. Sing with your heart and soul, the best way of expression you think, It's the best way to sing this song." Chu You sat cross-legged on the bed and said seriously.The shadow of the tree outside the window stained his white shirt, which was translucent green. He was holding the guitar, looking as good as a painting.

Since I met you, because I am a rough guy, I only know how to be satisfied with this warmth.

I have never been sentimental and imagined a grand parting one day.

Let’s not end our story, okay, I’ve said enough goodbye, I’ve had enough of missing, please gods and lords in the sky, please bless this happiness and keep it.

"Lovers sit on the hillside, da da da da

Talking about love, la la la la la

I miss you, I cry like rain

Why me, alone in the world

The wine in the glass reflects the crooked moon

Among the flowers, I am alone and only have sorrow

Suddenly you appeared

Smiling eyes are brighter than flowers

We ~ sweet sweet sweet sweet together

Forever~ forever and ever inseparable

La la la la ~ la la la la ~ la la la la ~"

After I recited this time, Chu You held down the vibrating strings, and the room fell into silence.

Chu You held his chin and put on the expression of a thinker.

"How is it? How is the singing this time?" I unconsciously asked nervously.

"Well, how's it going?" Chu You raised his face, tilted his head, and looked at me obliquely, the hair in front of his ears fell to the tip of his nose.

"How is it?" I was even more nervous.

"In the end, what's the matter?" He tilted his head and smiled wickedly.

"Don't be a fool, just say ah ah ah!"

"In the end, what's the matter?"

I want to press his shoulders and shake him back and forth dozens of times, press him on the bed and force him to come forward and tell him, tell me quickly!

This is your dear handsome music teacher, this is a big star, Cai Shen, you have to be calm, you have to hold back, you have to hold back.

"Hahahaha, your expression is so funny." Chu You put the guitar beside him, put his hands on his feet to hold the insteps, leaned his body back, and laughed very relaxedly, leisurely, out of touch with the world No fights, no worries.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Well, it's very good. I didn't expect you to sing with such a decent taste of vicissitudes. It's also great to interpret this song like this. I feel warm."

"Vicissitudes?"

"It's not vicissitudes, it's the kind, um, how should I put it? I can hear a kind of inexplicable domineering, like the feeling sung by a middle-aged man who is happy after marriage. To protect his family, there is a feeling of helplessness." A shocking sense of happiness. Aren’t you only 19 years old, to be able to sing this feeling naturally is also a talent.”

"Are you good enough to record a song?"

"That's enough. Your singing skills are pretty good. You have a good voice and a good voice. You just need to be emotional. You are not emotional. You just sang with full of emotion and overflowing. Record a Valentine's Day Post it on the radio at night, under the name Zhang Xinyue and the name I recommended, let alone your current singing level, even if it is five times lower, it will be enough to hold the stage."

After finishing these words, he patted my shoulder, stretched out his right hand, and gave me a thumbs up.

The afternoon sun in the early spring of February shone from behind him. I looked at him, and he looked as good as a frozen backlit lens in a Japanese movie.

"Ayu, thank you."

"It's nothing, the little deep thing is something I like to mix, you're welcome."

I am in a good mood now, and I actually ignored that "Little Shen Shen" without any discomfort. Sure enough, my immunity has been developed.

I really want to be hypocritical and tell him, Ayu, thank you, thank you for letting me meet you.

At this moment there was a knock on the door, and Chu You yelled to come in. Xiao Ke and Li Li pushed open the door and came in. Xiao Ke's current hairstyle is a flower bud on his forehead. This should be a girly hairstyle unexpectedly. Complementing the shape of his face, the 15-year-old boy with light blue color actually has a bit of handsomeness.

"Watching TV in the living room is boring. Let's play cards together. The four of us just sit at a table." Li Li said leisurely.

"I'm busy singing, who is playing cards?" Chu You changed poses on the bed, laying down and crossing Erlang's legs.

"Just sing it for us again, who will sing it, Cai Shen?"

"This is not something that can be rapped and sung. Wait a minute, let me prepare it first."

"A singer who can't develop feelings quickly is not a good singer, you know that?"

"Got it! I'm almost brewing now! Li Li, you talk a lot."

"Sing it~! What is this page? Is this the lyrics? I'm going to write this lyrics so funny, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Li Li, you are enough! You can't stop laughing." Chu You smashed the pillow on Li Li's face.

"People with lower smiles are happier! You don't understand!"

"I don't want to understand either, okay, why should I understand you!"

"Aren't you two listening to my singing?"

The three people here were arguing, Jiang Xiaoke suddenly fell on the bed, flicked the slippers under his feet, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

In the end, we left Xiao Ke in Chuyou's bedroom to sleep, and moved to the guest room to practice singing.

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