heart [entertainment circle]

Zhou Yu didn't open the door completely, but only opened it just enough for him to pass sideways.

Gu Ming sat inside with his side facing the door, the only light was the desk lamp at the corner of the table.

The lamp is warm yellow, Gu Ming wears glasses, and the profile of his face looking down at the manuscript is also the same color.

The pen writes word by word on the paper, because it is quiet enough to hear the lyricist's careful consideration.

Zhou Yu originally wanted to say hello, but when he saw Gu Ming cross out a line, he reached out to change a pen and started a new line.

How focused is it that a person doesn't even notice the door opening?

Zhou Yu stood still and did not leave. After watching for a while, Gu Ming finally changed his posture and raised his hand to adjust the angle of the desk lamp.

"When people are serious, they can draw barriers." Zhou Yu didn't believe this before, until now he saw Gu Ming.

He stood at the door with the feeling that he couldn't look away but couldn't get close. The desk, manuscript, lamp in front of Gu Ming, including the air around him, seemed to belong to Gu Ming alone.

Zhou Yu stood there for about 10 to [-] minutes before closing the door lightly, but he was reluctant to leave.

He dragged a chair from the public work area, sat down by the door of Gu Ming's workshop, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to the driver.

"I'm staying at the company tonight, and you can go back when the rain subsides."

Zhou Yu leaned on the back of the chair, the whole corridor was pitch-black, and he didn't know what he was doing here.

Just thinking about Gu Ming who is afraid of ghosts, what should he do if he recovers in the middle of the night and dare not come out.

It's really not because I want to spend another night with someone across the door...

The farmer crossed his arms and closed his eyes while guarding his cabbage.

It rained patteringly all night, like a hole in the sky, it kept falling no matter what.

It's hard for Gu Ming to judge whether it's dawn now, because the sky outside is still gloomy, but at least he knows that he stayed up all night.

When I stood up, my whole body felt erratic, and it took me a stretch to slow down.

He touched the final draft of the lyrics and music, sat down in front of the piano, and tried to play it completely according to the score.

The title of the song is "Wandering", the rhythm is a bit slow, and the style of the song has a bit of folk color, and the overall sound is quite comfortable.

It can make Gu Ming easily think of Zhou Yu, the figure from the back that he saw on the Shuangcheng Bridge that night.

But before he could finish playing, he stopped and closed the piano lid.

The complete song is out, but I always feel that something is missing.

Gu Ming looked at the score and lyrics for a while, and found that it was very close to Zhou Yu's early debut music style, and Gu Ming was still Zhou Yu's music lover at that time.

But obviously Zhou Yu has been out of this style for many years.

It was only at this moment that Gu Ming really felt the tiredness brought about by staying up all night.

This song is obviously not enough for the song ranking in April. At most, Zhou Yu's fame made it to the top five.

And in less than three months, it is estimated that no one else remembers this song except Zhou Yu himself.

...rewrite it.

When he wrote songs for Zhou Yu, he didn't really just write songs casually, and then leave after receiving his salary.

Just as Gu Ming was about to knead the manuscript in his hand into a ball, he suddenly thought that this was the result of his tossing and tossing for more than a week, and it would be a pity to throw it away.

Finally, he opened the drawer and stuffed the lyrics and music together.

I don't know if it's because he didn't sleep, or because he didn't write the song at all. In short, Gu Ming is very annoying now. When he looked at the time, it was 05:30, and it was not suitable to go anywhere.

But after squatting in this place for a whole day, I need a change of breath.

Gu Ming walked out, a little sleepy, yawned and opened the door of the workshop.

As soon as he went out, he was startled by the dark figure sitting by the door, and his whole body was immediately frightened.

The corridor was still dark, Zhou Yu only slept for a short while, and woke up when he heard Gu Ming playing the piano.

At this moment, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Gu Ming's arm: "Gu Gu Zao."

"Fuck," Gu Ming's heart was beating wildly, and he realized it was Zhou Yu's voice, "What are you doing here, what time is it?"

Because of staying up all night, he is now hoarse when he opens his mouth and throat.

"It rained too much last night, so I stayed at the company." Zhou Yu said, "While taking a walk, I heard you playing the piano."

"Are you walking where you can't see your fingers?" Gu Ming didn't expect Zhou Yu to be the first listener of his bad song, and he felt quite ashamed.

"Is that a new song?" As a result, Zhou Yu continued following the topic.

"...No." Gu Ming denied.

"It sounds good," Zhou Yu hummed along with the chorus, and the man memorized the melody after listening to it, "Have you filled in the lyrics yet?"

"It's not a new song, it's just for fun." Gu Ming said.

Zhou Yu was silent for a while, then changed the subject: "Gu Gu, are you hungry?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and poked Gu Ming's abdomen.

Gu Ming was startled, his reaction was quite strong, and he slapped his hand away: "Why poke me."

"Just poke it to see if you're hungry, you stingy one." Zhou Yu retracted his hand and stood up, "You touched my belly last time."

"I'm ticklish." Gu Ming sighed.

"Are you really ticklish?" Zhou Yu smiled, and quickly poked him again, "Do you have a switch here?"

"Fuck you!" Gu Ming stepped back abruptly, but grabbed Zhou Yu's wrist with one hand, "Don't let me touch it, you can't fucking understand people's words—"

"I just touched it," Zhou Yu saw that his reaction was really ticklish, and he was instantly complacent, chasing him frantically and rubbing his stomach with the other hand, "What, do me! Don't you look very fierce? !"

"You're fucking sick!" Gu Ming was very angry, but he wanted to laugh when it tickled, and couldn't catch Zhou Yu at all.

"It's over, Gu Gu, I have discovered a major weakness in your life." Zhou Yu laughed loudly, leaning down to scratch him.

Gu Ming held back his laughter and was about to get internally injured. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, so he grabbed Zhou Yu's shoulder and pushed hard.

"Damn." Zhou Yu stepped back, and ended up stepping on the chair's rollers.

The pitch-black Gu Ming didn't see clearly either. He didn't know how to reach out to pull him until he saw Zhou Yu fall backwards.

Zhou Yu also stretched out his hand, but the fall was so hard that Gu Ming had just reacted when he was dragged down by Zhou Yu's inertia.

The man fell madly, face to face.

Gu Ming knew that if this kind of development was a bit bloody, he should kiss Zhou Yu...

As a result, both of them sucked in the pain at the same time, Gu Ming couldn't speak, and it took a long while to get up from the ground covering his mouth.

Teeth smashed.

Just at that moment, Gu Ming thought that his front teeth were going to be smashed alive.

"Your tooth is made of iron." Gu Ming licked it to make sure that his tooth was still alive.

Zhou Yu probably hadn't recovered from the pain, he was still lying down, looking at Gu Ming.

"Why are you still lying down? Are you going to sleep on the ground comfortably?" Gu Ming stretched out his hand towards him.

"No..." Zhou Yu came to his senses, took his hand and got up, his reflex arc seemed to be slowed down for a whole century, and he grinned and inhaled when he stood still: "Ah, I'll go, I thought we were going to the dentist together to get new teeth Woolen cloth."

"Yes, there may be a second half price." Gu Ming glanced at him.

After one glance, he smiled.

There is no reason, I just thought it was funny, but it turned out to be like a convulsion from laughter.

Feeling like I haven't been this happy for a long time, Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing: "Maybe...we can still make up three and get two free on this condition!"

"Together eight pieces will be given away to members, enough for 1999 to give away a pair of golden front teeth." Gu Ming felt that he might have gone crazy.

"Enough 3999 for a year of teeth cleaning, no money back for gum massage." Zhou Yu continued.

The corridor in Shiguang was empty, and the two of them just laughed at each other for a long time, like mentally handicapped elementary school students.

"Crazy." Gu Ming finally cursed and forcibly stopped.

Zhou Yu's throat hurt from laughing, he stopped and took a breath: "Let's go out and find something to eat, it's not raining much."

Gu Ming looked outside, although he couldn't see it in the pitch black, he did not hear the sound of rain: "Is there anything to eat before six o'clock?"

"Just looking at it, you can tell that you sleep in the sun every day." Zhou Yu said, "Many early shops open at 05:30."

In fact, the rain hadn't stopped completely, and the two of them went down slowly, and there were no people on the road.

Because it was drizzling, they didn't hold an umbrella, and they walked towards the breakfast shop with their hats on.

It is located on Santiao Street away from Shiguang Company, about ten minutes' walk, and it is near the place where I ate Oden last time.

Just like what Zhou Yu said, several shops opened early. Zhou Yu chose a small steamed bun shop that was old at first glance. The proprietress stood at the door and cooked steamed buns.

Gu Ming sat down and found that he hadn't eaten all day yesterday, but it may be that time has passed, and he doesn't feel hungry right now.

They were the earliest customers, sitting in the innermost seat, Zhou Yu went to order buns and soy milk, and chatted with the proprietress by the way.

Probably come here often, the proprietress here is not unusual to see Zhou Yu, just like seeing a neighbor who lives here.

"Hey, when will you release a new song? My daughter is looking forward to it every day." The proprietress said in a loud voice, "I said that you occasionally come to buy breakfast in the morning, and you can meet real people. The girl refuses to get up early, even in a dream." see you-"

Zhou Yu smiled: "Your daughter is smart, she can sleep a little longer when she is studying."

"Hey, isn't she just a fake fan?" The proprietress said, "It doesn't matter Zhou Yu, I like you very much too. I share your album with my girlfriend."

"Thank you for your support. One album is fine, save the money to buy something else." Zhou Yu turned to look at Gu Ming, and the biggest fake fan was sitting behind.

Gu Ming started to have a headache now, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he swiped his phone and played some mindless games.

The smell of steamed stuffed bun floated over, the smell of oil and meat mixed together, Gu Ming didn't know why, but he felt a little nauseous when he smelled it.

Zhou Yu brought over three drawers of steamed buns and two cups of soy milk, and sat down opposite him: "One drawer is quite a lot, eat it first, and then order if there is not enough."

Gu Ming frowned, took a sip of the soy milk, and felt that the feeling of vomiting was not so heavy, so he reached out to remove the disposable chopsticks.

"Try it, the stuffing of the steamed buns here is very fresh and tender. I used to eat two drawers per person." Zhou Yu opened the drawer of steamed buns, and the buns were still steaming.

I have to eat something anyway, it's been a day.

Gu Ming picked up a small steamed bun, and there was a sauce dish on the table, but he didn't dip it in, he lowered his head and took a bite.

He hadn't even bit the meat yet, only part of the oil was in contact with his mouth, and a strong sense of discomfort rushed up from his throat.

"Gu Gu?" Zhou Yu glanced at him.

Gu Ming threw down his chopsticks, got up and couldn't see the bathroom or anything, so he could only rush out of the store.

Under the gaze of the proprietress's shocked eyes, Gu Ming just walked out of the store, and he half-bent down.

It's similar to the feeling of being drunk last time, just retching, and I can't spit out anything.

"Hey, what's the matter, young man?" The proprietress yelled from behind, "Drinking? Are you pregnant?"

Gu Ming felt extremely uncomfortable, and when he heard Zhou Yu say something behind, "How can you conceive a child if you don't do anything", he felt extremely depressed.

"Come on, have a drink." Zhou Yu ran over, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and handed him boiled water.

Gu Ming stared at him, and there was water in his eyes that was forced out.

Zhou Yu was stunned when he saw it.

The author has something to say: Why is this chapter a bit offensive in two weeks? I always feel that there must be something wrong in his mind when he was stunned.

No matter, in the future he will know that he can't even think about it.