Zhou Yu is wearing a fluffy off-white sweater today, which feels good to the touch.

That's probably what made him look more slouchy than usual, reminiscent of a bed.

"Are you ticklish?" Gu Ming lifted the edge of Zhou Yu's sweater with his hands.

"...not afraid." Zhou Yu frowned.

I could feel Gu Ming's hand poking in just like that, probably because the winter hadn't passed yet, and Zhou Yu shivered reflexively from the cold through a thin layer of bottoming shirt.

Gu Ming put his hand on his abdomen and didn't move: "Just sing the chorus."

As a pure gay, Gu Ming can usually avoid this kind of physical contact when he knows that the other party is as bent as he is.

But in this state where it is clear that neither party will have problems, it is another matter.

Zhou Yu was still looking down at his phone, and it took him a long time to sing the first line: "Goodbye white petals blooming all over the branches."

Gu Ming maintained the same posture. As soon as Zhou Yu's voice came out, he felt a numbness from his back to his chest.

"Goodbye to youthful frivolity and incomprehensible sorrow,

Goodbye, the time flowing water stains the eyes,

Goodbye to the unreachable looking back. "

It has to be said that Zhou Yu handled the treble very well.

Although he uses falsetto, Zhou Yu's transition between true and false tones is extremely natural, which is not something that all singers who can control high notes can do.

Just don't know what's going on, Zhou Yu sang these few lines while raising his breath, his abdomen tensed up badly.

Gu Ming raised his head to look at him, and the man actually sang a broken note: "And they never saw each other—"

The two were silent for a second, Zhou Yu quickly turned his head and coughed: "Fuck."

"Your abs are almost ready to push a cube out of my hand." Gu Ming pulled his hand out.

"No, I'm very uncomfortable, do you know that?" Zhou Yu patted his belly, "You look like someone taking a pregnancy test."

"..." Gu Ming returned the chair and touched his notebook, "I should help you listen to it for a few more months."

Zhou Yu laughed, watching him brush and write on the notebook.

Gu Ming's handwriting is serious and beautiful, and his hand speed is very fast, and three or four lines can be passed in a few strokes.

"Remember what?" Zhou Yu leaned over to take a look.

The words are beautiful, and Zhou Yu also understands those so-called knowledge of music theory, but he just doesn't understand what Gu Ming wrote.

Gu Ming wrote it over without raising his head, and there was a line chart underneath.

"Your pregnancy test report." Gu Ming said.

In fact, Gu Ming didn't get much information about Zhou Yu's obviously nervous state just now.

He just jotted down more than half a page, and when the pen was put away, it snapped into the cap of the pen.

"Okay, that's it for today." Gu Ming moved his wrist, "Thank you for coming here specially, I will find you later if I need it."

Zhou Yu glanced at him: "You are suddenly so polite, I can't get used to it, Gu Gu."

Gu Ming also glanced at him: "Then you hurry back, I can't concentrate when you are here."

"Why not..." Zhou Yu said halfway, and the door of the workshop behind him opened.

Gu Ming didn't have the habit of locking the door, but it was really rude to come in without knocking.

"Hey, Brother Zhou Yu is here too." A man with salmon-colored hair came in.

Gu Ming was short-sighted and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel that Zhou Yu was not happy for a moment.

"Huo Hua." Zhou Yu reluctantly greeted him.

It turned out to be Huo Hua who sang "Hug", and Gu Ming will be his accompanist for the Lantern Festival in two days.

This person has just debuted for two years, and he can be regarded as his own son who has picked up everything and is popular.

Because they are all in the same company, there are always people who like to compare Zhou Yu and Huo Hua.

"Didn't you record "Sound of the Earth"?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Next week, but I have to go to Bigang to take pictures later." Huo Hua smiled, "It's not easy to be free for two hours. I'll come and see my pianist."

Huo Hua stretched out his hand towards Gu Ming as he spoke: "Gu Ming, right, you are very famous in our company, you are almost catching up with me—"

Gu Ming shook hands with him with black lines all over his head, without saying a word.

How to put it, although this Huo Hua doesn't look like a werewolf, he looks like he lacks a string in his mind.

There is love to show off.

"Have you read the piano score of "Hug"?" Huo Hua asked him.

"When is the rehearsal scheduled?" Gu Ming didn't answer him.

"Rehearsal?" Huo Hua laughed again, "We have to wait for the formal rehearsal the day before the party. I've been fully rehearsed for these two days, and I'm as busy as a spinning top."

"Aren't you free right now?" Zhou Yu lazily leaned against the piano, still feeling quite upset.

"That definitely can't compare with you, newcomers are all hard-working." Huo Hua waved his hand.

Gu Ming was quite fascinated, the two of them actually chatted in his workshop.

"Hey Gu Ming," Huo Hua suddenly turned his head around, "Do you know how to play that score?"

"Probably." Gu Ming didn't expect the topic to come back to him again.

"This is the first time to use pure piano accompaniment, and I specially asked Teacher Wei Lan to rewrite the score. I am actually quite looking forward to the final performance..." Huo Hua said, "Hey, so...you can play it now, just in time Zhou Yu and I can play it. Enjoy it together."

Gu Ming glanced at Zhou Yu, and Zhou Yu had a nasty expression of "why the fuck is he still not leaving".

Huo Hua is quite awesome, he doesn't seem to notice that Zhou Yu doesn't want to see him at all.

"Okay," Gu Ming didn't know what to do, he just sat down in front of the piano and opened the cover, "Let's play a section, just because you are in a hurry."

Gu Ming touched the keys of the piano, moved his right hand a little bit to the right, and finally stopped in a certain area.

"Yo, can you play without looking at the score?" Huo Hua stood beside him and watched, "You said you only know how to play, aren't you quite proficient?"

Gu Ming didn't speak, and started to play the prelude.

Zhou Yu maintained the same posture next to the piano, his face was not as dark as before.

The first part is basically a change of chords, until the accompaniment enters the chorus part, Gu Ming's fingers are slightly lifted, jumping between the black and white keys.

Huo Hua couldn't help but whistled.

The sun just came out outside, illuminating the black keys brightly and the white keys transparent.

Standing there, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a little dazed.

It seemed to be looking at Gu Ming, and it seemed to be looking at someone he didn't recognize at all.

Maybe it's... the great virtuoso Gu Ming.

Gu Ming's fingering was very fluent, and some techniques were comfortable to listen to, and he didn't make any mistakes in the middle.

The chorus ends, and the rhythm slows down a little bit, like the end screen of a movie fades out.

Gu Ming left the keys with both hands, and Huo Hua applauded him.

"Awesome!" Huo Hua was very excited, "I think it far exceeded my psychological expectations. You must have done a lot of homework carefully, and you have a good grasp of the theme of the song."

Gu Ming directly closed the lid of the piano gently, and he had no energy to answer Huo Hua's words.

But Huo Hua didn't seem to care, he could talk and analyze for most of the day by himself, like giving a speech.

When he finally left at some point, Gu Ming's ears felt like they exploded.

It's like fucking flies buzzing and howling.

"Did you really do your homework for that bad song in advance?" Zhou Yu glanced at him.

"What do you think?" Gu Ming looked at him, "Thanks to you, I haven't even looked over his score."

"I'll go," Zhou Yu said happily, "Then what did you just play?"

"Improvise and play blindly." Gu Ming said, "He is so busy that he can read the music when he is masturbating."

Zhou Yu laughed for a long time.

The author has something to say: In the future, the update will be fixed at twelve o'clock in the evening. If there is no twelve o'clock, it will be nine o'clock in the morning~

Week [-]: Gu Gu touched my stomach What a good day today!

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