Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 124 The King of Entertainment Singers 24
"Have you...haven't visited other places except the places where you sleep and eat?" Lu Ying asked subconsciously, and he felt that he might be right.

Shengge opened his eyes and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Ying pointed to her house.

Shengge understood what he said and nodded while yawning: "Those places are of no use, what are you looking at?" What a waste of time.

Lu Ying: "..."

After verifying his guess, Lu Ying didn't know what to say. After holding it in for a long time, he said something that many people on the Internet would say: "Hello, Buddhist."

Shengge blinked and said seriously: "I don't worship Buddha."

Superstition is not something that a boss like me can do.

Lu Ying: "..."

This girl is isolated from the world.

"Order takeout," Shengge sat up straight, "I don't have anything to cook at home. If you want to show off your skills, you've come to the wrong place."

Sheng Ge was about to order takeaway with her mobile phone, but Lu Ying walked over at this moment.

And also stopped her.

"Don't always eat takeout," he said.

Shengge blinked at him.

Are you asking me to learn how to cook by myself?

What about the little boy's request...

I'm so flustered.

Lu Ying added, "I'll cook for you."

Shengge secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good.

The guy who cooks is a good guy.

Lu Ying took her hand naturally: "Come on, go to my side, I'll cook for you."

Shengge followed his strength and stood up, followed the man outside, and asked in confusion, "You know how to cook?"

Lu Ying's ears were a little red: "Yes, a little bit."

He thought that he would have to learn how to cook in the future. Shengge looked like someone who didn't know how to cook.

They can't just eat takeaway all the time, nor can they go out to eat out all the time.

Lu Ying opened the door, brought Sheng Ge into the room, and asked her to sit on the sofa in the living room first: "Sit here and wait for me for a while, if you're bored, just watch TV."

Lu Ying brought her another iPad: "If you don't want to watch TV, you can also watch this."

Then his ears were red, and he glanced at Sheng Ge with blowing eyes: "I'm going to cook."

After Lu Ying finished speaking, he quickly ran into the kitchen.

Shengge looked at his back, then looked up at the layout of his house, which was basically the same as hers.

The only difference is that Lu Ying's house is much more popular than hers.

In her place, Shengge regarded the house as a temporary place to live.

So except for the bed in the bedroom and the table in the living room, she basically didn't touch the rest.

Shengge opened the iPad, and there were many songs that Lu Ying had created on it. Lu Ying only released one song online, which was the same as the one she gave him.

There are two songs in total.

But on this iPad, he recorded a lot of songs himself, and Shengge clicked on them to listen to them.

Lu Ying, who was struggling with cooking over there, heard the sound and froze. He turned around and saw Shengge sitting cross-legged on the sofa, listening to his song.

Looking at this scene, his heart suddenly felt warm.

Lu Ying thought that Sheng Ge probably hadn't eaten all day, so she brought a can of milk to Sheng Ge.

"Try this milk."

This brand of milk was the last time he went to Shengge's and saw her drinking it, so he kept several boxes at home and drank a can every night before going to bed.

Shengge reached out to take it and drank it immediately.

She seems to like drinking milk very much.

Lu Ying thought to herself, smiled and went to the kitchen to continue fighting with those ingredients.

"do, re, mi, fa, so, la, si, do——"

When Lu Ying heard the voice, he turned around again and saw Shengge already sitting in front of his electronic keyboard. He put his iPad upright on it and tuned the keys on the keyboard with one hand.

Shengge actually didn't know how to play the piano, but because Lu Ying was a singer, she took lessons.

This kind of thing is easy for her, she only needs to read all the tutorials once, and she will be good.

The reason why she is auditioning here now is entirely because she saw a piece of music saved in Lu Ying's iPad, and she felt that she could help him change it a little for the better.

There was paper and pen next to the electronic keyboard, and Shengge was writing and drawing on the paper while auditioning.

The notes kept beating and seemed to jump to Lu Ying's heart. He looked at Shengge's back, the light in his eyes softening the scene.

Lu Ying cooked the simplest dumplings. Assistant Zhao’s wife made the dumplings herself. Assistant Zhao was careful that Lu Ying didn’t eat on time when he was busy playing music, so he brought some from home every once in a while and put them in the refrigerator. inside.

Whenever Lu Ying was hungry, he would already cook it. Since it was not difficult, Lu Ying had no excuse.

He did not rush to take the dumplings out of the pot, but quietly walked behind Shengge and watched her finish writing the last perfect note.

Those white and slender fingers were pressing on the keys, and the beautiful notes danced on her fingers.

"Try this paragraph and see if it can solve your troubles?"

There was a short section in the middle of a piece of music that Lu Ying saved on his iPad. The connection was intermittently unavailable, as if he didn't know how to tune it, so he never had a good idea for that section.

Hearing this, Lu Ying sat beside her, glanced at the sound that Sheng Ge added to his imperfect piece of music, and played the piece coherently with her fingers.

Suddenly, I felt that the fog blocking my eyes cleared, and I suddenly felt enlightened.

Lu Ying chuckled, and looked at the short syllable carefully. Sheng Ge's conception of the music was perfect, and the artistic conception was very full, as if he could pop out his inner thoughts from the music.

"How did you come up with this syllable?"

Shengge shrugged his shoulders: "It's just playing casually. Is the meal ready? Can I eat it?"

As she spoke, she stood up from her seat, but her wrist was grabbed by Lu Ying. Shengge lowered her eyes, and before she could react, she had already fallen into his arms.

Lu Ying looked at Sheng Ge's thoughtful face, his ears were red, his heart beat faster, he pursed his lips for a while, and lowered his head to her lips.

...

"This dumpling is not bad, where did you buy it?"

Shengge ate the dumplings, and calmly looked up at Lu Ying who was sitting opposite her.

Lu Ying was about to lower her head into the bowl, her heart was still beating very powerfully, her expression was quite normal, but the base of her ears was already completely red.

"what?"

Hearing the sound of Shengge, Lu Ying raised his head sharply, with a pair of really beautiful eyes evading, "The dumplings... were given to me by my assistant..."

Shengge nodded while eating: "Oh."

"Do you, do you like to eat?" Lu Ying was a little anxious and a little panicked, "If you like to eat, I, I can make it for you... No, no, there are a lot of them in the refrigerator, you can take some back."

(End of this chapter)