The restaurant at lunchtime has a different feel to it at night, more bright and noisy, less private and romantic.
It is also easy to make people emotionally anxious and raise a high-pitched atmosphere.
Gu Ye looked at Qiao Yang's angry look, anxious in his heart, and quietly sat closer to him.
The voice was soft and nervous: "Don't be angry, listen to my explanation, okay?"
After speaking, under the table that no one else could see, he gently touched Qiao Yang's leg with his foot.
Qiao Yang's legs stepped back a little, and he glanced at him casually:
"Because of what you said, I really regarded you as a friend. I also believed in the nonsense that you need to use piano music to relieve work pressure."
I often hear that I regard you as a brother, but you want to make a joke of me, and it is true in him.
Gu Ye's legs were chasing Qiao Yang's legs under the table, leaning close to his calf, and said in a low voice, "I just wanted to be nice to you but I was afraid that you would not accept it, so I made such an excuse. "
"But it's really wrong for me to lie to you. If you're angry, don't ignore me."
Gu Ye got close to him, and his calf hidden under the table rubbed against Qiao Yang's calf again.
In a lower voice, with a pleasing smile, he said, "You can still… punish me."
The next three words were spoken in a lower voice, like the words brought out by exhalation, but with Gu Ye's unique deep and magnetic voice.
Coupled with this handsome man's face and the flashing look in his eyes, one can read a different feeling from it.
It was clearly Gu Ye who was apologizing, but now Qiao Yang couldn't sit still.
Qiao Yang: … Punishment
Gu Ye's body temperature has always been very high, and if he is too close to him, he can feel surrounded by the hot temperature, and his burning face is a little hot.
Qiao Yang ducked back again, lowered his head to drink water, and asked, "Do you want to be nice to me because I gave up the bid for Qifeng Terrace?"
Gu Ye proposed to be his friend after he gave up the bid for Qifeng Terrace.
He was worried that Gu Ye had misunderstood him, thinking that he gave up the bid to let him on purpose, which made him feel wrongly moved.
If that's the case, then the beginning of the two of them is... not good.
"no."
Gu Ye put away his pleasing and charming look, and answered seriously: "It's from the night you locked my door by mistake when you were drunk, and you cried in the corridor."
Qiao Yang was taken aback: "...So early?"
Gu Ye nodded: "You were drunk, and you were so sad that you huddled into a ball without making any noise. I couldn't help thinking about what made you so sad."
"I think you should be a very soft and delicate man to cry so sadly because of one thing."
"After that, I started thinking about you all the time, trying to get to know you, and what kind of person you are. Gradually, I started to like it."
Qiao Yang: "Just because of this?"
He remembered a sentence: to fall in love with someone, sometimes it only takes a moment.
That night, after he knew that Qiao Zhen was not Qiao Sheng, he waited for a few days and his heart sank to the bottom. In addition, the memory of the past made him unable to control his emotions, so he vented his heart out.
But unexpectedly got Gu Ye's heart.
Gu Ye continued: "After that, I saw your dedication to playing the piano, the way you drink, the way you cook, and the sincerity to your friends. You can always give me a different feeling, it's a very fresh feeling. ."
"I have lived a very boring and boring life since I was a child. It was the first time I felt the reality of life when I saw you."
It's obviously some sour words, but Gu Ye's slow speech rate and focused demeanor can make the listener feel calm and follow his rhythm.
Every word he said, Qiao Yang heard into his heart, and ripples and small touches swayed.
Qiao Yang interrupted him: "I see, you don't need to explain anymore."
He lowered his head, and his voice changed back to Qiao Yang's usual softness and ease.
Gu Ye was overjoyed, seeing this, he knew that Qiao Yang had forgiven him, perhaps Qiao Yang was not angry at first.
He touched Qiao Yang with his calf again, but did not leave. Instead, he encircled Qiao Yang's calf tightly, hooked tightly together, and asked in a low voice:
"Aren't you mad at me? Great.".
The hot body temperature can be transmitted to Qiao Yang through the soft fabric, which is very warm and sultry.
Qiao Yang fought back, stepped on his feet under the table, and said:
"Then I don't need to ease your mind any more. Don't use this reason to deceive people in the future, I will take it seriously."
In order to relieve Gu Ye's work pressure and improve his sleep quality, Qiao Yang also made a plan for Gu Ye.
He prepared several soothing piano songs, and he also tried to make some simple soft music for Gu Ye. In addition, he also looked up materials to learn how to prepare and brew soothing tea, thinking about making Gu Ye drink a cup after dinner every day.
As a result, all his hard work was wasted.
Gu Ye was stepped on, and his heart was as happy as eating honey.
Qiao Yang's attitude explained the crisis he was facing, and it was completely lifted.
Gu Ye looked down at him with a smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I will never lie to you again in the future."
"It's just that from now on, I really won't be able to sleep at night."
Qiao Yang asked, "Why?"
Gu Ye: "If I'm alone, I'll miss you, what you're doing, and hear you say good night. Maybe... I can only sleep more peacefully by my side in the future."
Joe Yang: …
He shouldn't have asked.
This kind of sticky, shameless love words, Gu Ye said naturally and smoothly.
And a solemn assurance: "These are the truths."
Qiao Yang was completely defeated by him. He lowered his head to drink water, and his fair and handsome face was gradually dyed with a thin layer of ruddy.
I was secretly mad, and cursed: "Fuck, how can Gu Ye take such words from him."
At this moment, Qiao Yang's cell phone rang. Rescue his blushing and bewilderment.
It was called by Qiao Zhen, and the location was in City S.
Qiao Yang wondered: "Big brother? Aren't you traveling?"
Qiao Zhen: "I'm so upset by that bastard Li Songran that I don't have the mind to travel. Besides, our father and second brother are too busy with the company, so I'll come back with your sister-in-law ahead of time."
"Just got off the plane now. Your sister-in-law bought you some gifts and want to put them at your house first, okay?"
Qiao's house has Qiao Yang's room card, but Qiao Zhen can go out of the community at will, and the password is also Qiao Yang's birthday.
Qiao Yang smiled and said, "Okay, you can go. Thank you, brother and sister-in-law."
Qiao Zhen snorted: "Thank you? It's all small things."
"I heard everything that happened in the resort last night. You also worry about it over there. If you see anything suspicious, call the police immediately, and be careful yourself."
Qiao Yang: "I know."
~
Because Liu Ming committed suicide by arson last night, the hotel was still on alert. Under such circumstances, Qiao Yang and Gu Ye were not in the mood to go out to play at all.
After lunch, Qiao Yang returned to his room and continued to write songs for Gu Ye.
Gu Ye fell in love with him far earlier than he imagined. Although Gu Ye approached him intentionally and even played some small tricks, it was true that he fell in love and depended on Gu Ye.
He picked up a pen and wrote on the staff book:
"when we first met"
Strange chance, let us meet.
strangers to each other, but attracted to each other
Obviously two people who have nothing to do with each other.
Obviously so far apart,
Now they remain in each other's hearts.
You don't need a reason to love someone
Heartbeat always happens in unexpected moments
…
He combined lyrics and tunes as he wrote, and gradually hummed it himself. After the simple words and melody are combined, they both become smart and full of emotion.
Especially the relationship between two people.
Gu Ye saw with his own eyes that a song was born like this.
A songwriter's senses are delicate and sensitive. It can express emotions that cannot be seen with the naked eye through music, and turn deep moving into tangible things.
Listening to it at any time, I always remember the source and value of this feeling.
It's a talent and an art.
Gu Ye was convinced by him, and he couldn't help hugging Qiao Yang from behind, hugging him tightly.
Qiao Yang was fascinated, and the resonance of music and emotion made his body and mind want to respond to Gu Ye's hug.
He was sitting, and his head was on his chest when Gu Ye hugged him from behind.
He raised his head back like this, looking at Gu Ye's handsome face above, his eyes with expression, he stretched out his arms.
He circled Gu Ye's head and pressed down.
With his strength, Gu Ye bent his head and gradually approached, until the lips of the two touched each other.
everything is so natural,
The mountain wind blew in through the window, blowing the window screen and gently floating, and the line book on the table was blown and turned two pages.
There were two men in the room, one was standing, bent over, with his head lowered. The other sat with his back against him, his head tilted up and back.
They kissed quietly, feeling each other's soft lips, like a statue with the most beautiful, loving and artistic sense.
Time seemed to stand still.
It didn't take long for Qiao Yang to let go of Gu Ye's hands.
The lips left, but he kept this posture and stared, watching the reflection in the other's eyes reflecting his own appearance.
The mood at this moment cannot be described in words, only the sound of the wind blowing in the quiet room.
It wasn't until Qiao Yang's phone rang that the charming and warm atmosphere was interrupted.
Gu Ye came back to his senses, and then he fully exhaled the breath he had held.
He took the phone from the table and handed it to Qiao Yang: "...It's from Mo Yu."
Qiao Yang snorted and rubbed his sore arm, his face finally turning red.
It was he who took the initiative to kiss Gu Ye just now. It was his first time and the first time for two people.
He took the phone, turned his back to Gu Ye and hid the panic in his heart, and asked, "Mo Yu, what's the matter?"
Mo Yu's voice over there was a little hesitant, "Qiao Yang, someone named Gao Yuan made some comments on the Internet. But it didn't spread. I'm afraid you suddenly see it, so I'll tell you first."
Qiao Yang wondered: "What remarks? About me?"
Mo Yu was a little angry: "Yes. He didn't say it directly, but the yin and yang were strange."
"Gao Yuan is the music producer of the company I signed, and he has quite a status and reputation in the music industry."
"Because you wrote the three songs of the first album that I came into this company to release, he was a little dissatisfied, so..."
Mo Yu paused for a while: "But the company's top management has just found him, and it is estimated that he will delete the post soon."
After explaining, Mo Yu said cautiously, "Qiao Yang, don't care if you see it. That person said it nicely to be arrogant, but he is actually jealous of you."
After hanging up, Qiao Yang was very curious about what Gao Yuan said about him.
I searched for his post.
It turns out that Mo Yu's live broadcast incident during this period, the big wedding of the Qiao family's Liang family, and the misplacement incident at the charity gala a few days ago, all invisibly exposed the Qiao family's third son Qiao Yang's ability to write songs. pushed out.
It attracted a lot of comments on the Internet lamenting that the young master from a wealthy family obviously has money and status, but he relies on talent.
There are also many netizens who are chasing after the rich, talented and handsome young master, and screaming and chasing after all the posts about Qiao Yang.
In addition, Yinfan Entertainment, who signed a contract with Mo Yu Qiao Yang, intends to promote the newcomer's album, and also uses this popularity to repeatedly promote and publicize the fame of the rich and talented composer Qiao Yang.
So, without Qiao Yang's knowledge, he has already left his name in the music festival and entertainment industry.
Of course, it also invites doubt and jealousy.
Qiao Yang opened Gaoyuan's homepage and saw a post he posted this morning:
[Music is art, and composition is the accumulation and precipitation of emotional art. It is not someone who writes a song at random and compiles it through a computer to be called a composer. It's not even a means for the young master of a rich family to show off and boast.
The sparkle that was forcibly ignited with capital was like a firework blooming, leaving only a disgusting and pungent smell of nitrate after a moment of beauty.
Strength is everything, and time will tell.]
He didn't specify who he was talking about, but the introduction of the new album and the composer on the homepage of Yinfan Entertainment made it clear at a glance that he was referring to Qiao Yang.
The following threads and comments are all his fans. Supporting him one-sidedly, shouting
[Mr. Gao is the best, waiting for time to prove everything]
[Excellent works can be passed down for a hundred generations, and those supported by capital are fleeting.]
[Teacher Gao, come on, we will always support you.]
Gu Ye could see clearly beside Qiao Yang, and the man's handsome face darkened: "Yin and yang are strange, overly self-sufficient. Dare to say anything. Look down on capital?"
He snorted coldly: "Soon he will understand that capital can also make him fleeting, without even the smell of salt."
Those who dare to say that he puts it on the top of his heart think that life is too easy.
But Qiao Yang smiled: "He's right, composers rely on works to speak. I really don't have works now. It's normal to be questioned."
A person who has never had a name in the music and art world can be sought after because he is a wealthy young master with resources and connections, which will indeed attract questions and contempt from real composers.
He closed Gao Yuan's page, called Mo Yu again, and said, "Tell the upper management of the company, don't let Gao Yuan delete the post, let him keep his words."
Mo Yu was surprised: "No... I won't delete it."
Qiao Yang said with a smile: "He didn't say that time can prove everything. Keep the post, and let those who see his remarks witness whether it is the smell of fireworks blooming, or the starlight that will always hang in the night sky."
He spoke lightly, with a confident glow in his eyes.
Gu Ye, who was holding his mobile phone and preparing to contact his contacts, used his connections to get rid of Gao Yuan and stopped.
He looked at Qiao Yang, the handsome and confident face of the man made his heart tremble.
The man he liked once again showed him a different side and brought him unexpected surprises.
I love him so much in my heart. He wanted too quickly to have him, to own this man who was shining with light all over his body.
Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He was very happy, and shouted cheerfully in a clear voice: "Okay! I know! Qiao Yang, come on!"
After hanging up, Qiao Yang received another message from Su Cheng.
[I checked the schedule of several recent composition competitions for you, and one is the host country in Italy.]
[Refer to the entry requirements and choose a few competitions to sign up for.]
[Time is tight, don't patronize dating.]
Joe Yang:
Su Cheng suddenly sent this, he should have seen Gao Yuan's remarks, and wanted to make him famous.
Qiao Yang smiled again and replied: [Okay.]
For a moment he thought of his childhood.
Qiao Sheng didn't study hard himself. He was a well-known school bully in their area, and he led a group of brothers to do things all day.
However, the requirements for his grades are very strict, and he urges him to study. Almost all the top students in Qiao Sheng's class were brought home to give him supplementary lessons and lectures.
Su Cheng: [I have sorted out all the information about the competition. It just so happens that I haven't left the city yet. I'll send these to your house in a while, and you can come back and take a good look.]
Su Cheng has his house key card and knows the password.
Qiao Yang didn't even think about it: [Okay, you can go.]
After hanging up, Qiao Yang turned on the computer and started arranging songs written by Gu Ye.
Gu Ye knew that his man was going to start a career in music. He also didn't disturb Qiao Yang, and handled company affairs through his mobile phone and computer not far from him.
It's just that Qiao Yang's cell phone rang again after a while, and it was Su Cheng's call.
He smiled helplessly in that voice: "Yangyang, I went to your house to meet your elder brother just now."
Joe Yang: ! !
He just remembered that just now Qiao Zhen said about going to his house and bringing gifts to his house.
It's such a coincidence that the two of them are together? !
Now Qiao Zhen and Su Cheng don't know each other, don't misunderstand.
He hurriedly asked, "Where's my eldest brother? Have you explained it to him clearly?"
Su Cheng: "Hey, this person doesn't listen to the explanation, he's going to fight when he comes up, and he's clamoring to call the police."
Qiao Yang was anxious: "Let me explain to him quickly."
Then he asked worriedly, "You... haven't fought yet, have you?"
Su Cheng clicked his tongue: "No, I really can't do anything to his face."
"Wait a minute, I'll untie him first, he's too noisy."
Qiao Yang: Untangle? ? ! !
On the phone, he heard the sound of Su Cheng walking in the room and the sound of opening the door of the room, and then he heard "uh! uh! uu!" the man muttered, as if something blocked his mouth.
Qiao Yang understood instantly.
He hurriedly shouted: "You really tied my big brother?!"
Also gagged.
After so many years, Qiao Sheng's character has not changed at all. Straight up, unruly, and the method of controlling others is also the most direct suppression.
But the other party is Qiao Zhen, who is well-known in the circle with a tough and hot personality, and no one dares to offend him.
Su Cheng treated him like this, and even if he explained it clearly, a fight was inevitable.
He was anxiously thinking about how to explain to Qiao Zhen and how to persuade him, when Gu Ye suddenly pressed him into his arms.
The force was too sudden and strong, and the phone in Qiao Yang's hand fell to the ground.
Qiao Yang was taken aback, and when he was about to ask Gu Ye what to do, a low voice came from his ear:
"Why does Su Cheng have your room card?"
The man no longer had the softness he had when coaxing people, and there was even an angry and dangerous look in his eyes: "Why can he enter your house casually?"
Joe Yang: …