The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

【It's really him...】

[Why didn't I hear him mention it at all. 】

[I seem to have heard from an interview that the original song was about my mother, and it was later adapted into a love song. He thought it was not the original meaning, so he didn't want to admit it. 】

[That's too miserable, watching my work be changed beyond recognition. 】

A 13-year-old boy, just experienced the pain of losing his mother, wrote this song with grief, but the song was taken away by others, and was misunderstood by the public as a love song, and even now because of this song. It's embarrassing to think about the ridicule of the whole network.

The life experience of the beautiful younger brother is so miserable.

[What's so tragic about this, don't forget that if it wasn't for the later adaptation, this song wouldn't be famous either.Besides, Xiao Tianwang is speaking modestly, maybe he just wrote a tune to give Tianwang inspiration, can the navy stop bragging. 】

[Some people have no empathy at all. 】

【Suddenly feel that this song is so heavy...】

Ding He looked at the words flying over the bullet screen, and said apologetically, "I didn't know about that song before... I'm sorry."

Yu Jin felt that his apology was inexplicable, but he still nodded, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "Actually, you don't need to blame yourself. I'm not saying that you can't sing because you can't sing well. I'm just pointing out some of your problems objectively. It's true that I'm in a bad state, and I haven't mastered mature vocal skills. I didn't intend to deliberately slander you or satirize you. I happened to see it, so I made a habitual evaluation. Whether you are willing to accept it is your business, and I It's irrelevant. You don't need to think that I wrote this song, and you are sorry for me if you don't sing it well."

There was a sudden silence on the barrage.

They didn't expect that the little blackie who wanted to hate Ding He would say such a thing.

"When I speak, I mean things and people. Since you sing in public, you should be able to withstand criticism. I never discriminate against people who sing badly, but I hate names that don't match the name and cover up. Give you a piece of advice, I don't support unreasonable suppression, but I also think that blindly praise won't give you any help."

His eyes were calm and clear, and he couldn't see any dark emotions hidden maliciously.

Ding He asked sincerely: "I know. I will continue to improve. If you want...can you take the time to guide me?"

[Is this an active gesture? 】

【Didn't you realize that Ding He has always been very nice to him?Just now, he was trying to catch him on purpose. 】

Fans are heartbroken.

"If you want to sing about your self-proving strength in front of me again like someone else, I have the right to choose to refuse." Yu Jin thought of Huo Chu'an's confession, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and raised his chin arrogantly.

[He actually refused! 】

【Ah, why should he refuse. 】

Ding He looked a little embarrassed, and asked him in a low voice: "It shouldn't be so bad, right?"

"Better than him," Yu Jin told the truth, "Actually, you can find some professional guidance, they are definitely better at this than me."

"But they may not be as honest as you." Ding He leaned forward slightly, approaching him, staring at him with dark eyes, "Can you give me this chance?"

Yu Jin took half a step back and looked at him warily: "Did my brother say something to you again?"

Ding He couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking. After thinking about it carefully, he asked tentatively: "He said...you are a little autistic after the death of your biological mother. Do you want me to enlighten you?"

Yu Jin frowned.Sure enough, his brother was talking nonsense there again.

"You'd better not believe what he said. After I went abroad, he didn't control me much. I don't know what happened."

Ding He also felt the same way, Yu Jian really didn't look like someone who could manage housework.

"He didn't tell me that you wrote this song at the beginning."

Yu Jin snorted coldly: "What else does he know besides making money?"

In Yu Jin's heart, his elder brother is just a common man who only knows how to make money, and he doesn't understand the true meaning of art at all.

Ding He was amused by his expression, patted him on the shoulder, and thought about it: "He actually cares about you, and he told me that you are not very good at communicating with people, let me take care of you."

Yu Jin became dissatisfied: "Does he still think I did something wrong?"

"No," Ding He denied, "I was wrong. I didn't know this song was so important to you..."

Yu Jin asked doubtfully, "Did he say this song is very important to me?"

Ding He was a little surprised, with a hesitant tone: "This song... Didn't you write it to commemorate your mother? I think it should be very important to you."

Yu Jin was more surprised than him: "When did I say that this song was written in memory of my mother?"

Ding He pondered for a moment, and confessed honestly: "Online."

"...When I wrote this song, my mother had been dead for seven or eight years, how can I have such strong feelings."

Ding He asked: "Then, is this really a love song?"

Yu Jin: ...How should I explain to you, this song was written out of my sadness when I found out that the little duck I had managed to fatten was being stewed by my brother?

But for the sake of face, he still nodded, and replied forcefully: "Yes."

Ding He reminded: "You were only 13 years old at that time."

"I'm in puppy love, isn't it allowed?" Yu Jin's tone was a little impatient.

"Allowed." Ding He coughed lightly, and asked as thinly as a mosquito, "Really? With whom?"

There was a hint of jealousy in his lowered voice.

Yu Jin lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "...it's fake."

Ding He squeezed his palm quietly, and felt relieved.

Although this is another world, Yu Jin has another first love, and he can't accept it.

And it was my first love when I was 13!The competitive advantage is huge!

The two of them almost solved the misunderstanding, and there was a feeling of letting go of their previous suspicions.

Ding He held his shoulders and gently pushed him away: "Let's go, I don't know how they are doing with their clues."

"Oh, by the way, did you forget one thing?" Yu Jin suddenly showed a mocking smile, "I don't discriminate against people who sing badly, but it doesn't mean I won't hate someone because of other things, so... "

He pushed Ding He's arm, automatically separated a distance from Ding He, and said coolly: "I don't think our relationship can be called friends."

Audiences who have just started to turn fans: Will he die if he doesn't choke if he says a few words! ! !

Ding He looked into his eyes with a calm expression, but he was not angry at all because of his ridicule.

After all, it's the age when the old man and the old man can't go back to being so young.

When they returned to the living room, Huo Chu'an and Gu Xincai were still waiting there.

Huo Chu'an rushed to Yu Jin like a hungry tiger: "Idol, you are back, have you settled your affairs?"

Yu Jin automatically retreated behind the chair, using the chair to separate himself from him: "Alright, did you find anything new?"

Huo Chuan flinched and scratched his head: "There's nothing new, just those vases have been replaced with new ones, and the statues that were broken yesterday have been mended and put back in place. At least that's how the place we visited yesterday was like this .The other rooms are up to them...in short, there is nothing strange about it.”

Yu Jin nodded and asked, "Is there a piano here?"

"Piano? There seems to be a piano room... You mean this puzzle is related to the piano?"

"The black and white keys correspond to the alternation of day and night in the riddle." Yu Jin explained concisely.

Huo Chu'an nodded again and again, and then asked: "So you want to dismantle the piano? Play the piano? Or what kind of piano?"

Yu Jin replied vaguely: "Try all of them."

"Oh, then I'll go and tell them... wait, you won't die if you try casually, right?"

Huo Chuan glanced at him tremblingly.

Yu Jin glanced at him indifferently.

Huo Chuan didn't dare to speak anymore.

"What do you mean by the second half? How can you make him... last forever?" Gu Xincai sat on the sofa, still feeling a little depressed.

Yu Jin glanced at the corner, but still didn't answer. Instead, he found a place to sit down, and said slowly, "I don't know, but I think that only time can be called eternal."

Gu Xincai nodded thoughtfully: "Is that the clock? Are we going to the clock to find clues now?"

Yu Jin didn't answer directly, but asked: "Do you have eye drops? My eyes are not feeling well."

Gu Xincai looked for eye drops in confusion.

Yu Jin leaned against the back of the sofa, raised his head, and dripped eye drops.

His movements are not very skilled, and he obviously doesn't do this kind of thing often, and the eye drops are always dripping to the side, which looks more like tears.

Huo Chu'an and Gu Xincai looked at each other, wondering why he was so lazy today.

It's not that he's not usually lazy, it's just that he's not usually so hesitant to say nothing and do nothing.

Ding He took the eye drops in his hand, pressed his shoulder to tell him not to move, and gave him the eye drops.

It's much easier to have someone else do the eye drops.Yu Jin felt the medicine dripping down, couldn't help blinking, and pushed him unconsciously with his arm.

"Don't move." Ding He reminded him again, knelt on the sofa with his left knee, supported his face with one hand, supported the back of the sofa with the other hand, and helped him instill the other eye, "One It will be fine."

There seems to be a nice stability to this pose.Yu Jin tried to push it, but Ding He remained motionless, he could only accept the attack of eye drops honestly.

Because of the potion, his eyes naturally showed a moist and blurred feeling, which was softer than usual, like peach blossom petals soaked in the spring rain.

He said firmly: "I regret taking eye drops."

Ding He could only coax him: "It will pass in a while, bear with it."

When the pain in his eyes was relieved, he blinked, sat up straight, and touched the half of his face that was hurt just now.

【They are really not in a hurry...】

[Anyway, Y is too pampered. 】

[I saw that someone over there was already looking for clues about Zhong.If you don't hurry up, you will be preempted by others. 】

【Y, can you stop dawdling...】

【Who?so smart? 】

[Li Cheng?I remember that this person sneaked behind Ding He and eavesdropped yesterday.Was it his own idea? 】

【I seem to have seen him just now...】

The barrage began to howl.

[Stop taking eye drops, someone copied your answers to answer the question! 】

Gu Xincai and Huo Chu'an sat aside, and asked anxiously, "Did you finish dripping? What happened?"

Ding He easily took it, and returned the eye drops to Gu Xincai: "There is something in the eye."

Gu Xincai took the eye drops in a daze.

For some reason, he felt that the behavior of these two people just now was too natural.

It doesn't look like a bad relationship at all.

"Then we... go find Zhong now?"

"Who told you that the clue is in Zhong?" Yu Jin asked back.