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As he spoke, he felt so ironic that he suddenly dropped the guitar.

Shu Yao was startled, screamed, and after slowly calming down: "Dazhi, what's wrong with you?"

Dazhi still smiled ambiguously: "I just look down on myself, Sister Shu Yao. In fact, I want to give this song to Brother Qin Feng together, but I think he may not need me to write songs for him."

"Dazhi, I think this song is very nice." Shu Yao said to Dazhi sincerely.

"Really, I've already recorded a demo. If it's convenient, you can bring it to Brother Qin Feng for me as a gift." Dazhi replied.

Shu Yao shook her head: "Dazhi, I actually don't understand music, but besides sounding good to me, I want to express some amateur thoughts."

"You said."

"I think this song sounds really sad, just like... the song "You Are the Meaning of My Existence". Did you encounter something?"

When Dazhi sang just now, Shu Yao even felt for a moment that Dazhi would grow a pair of wings and fly out from the house in the ruins. From now on, he would never be found again.

It's just that one moment, Dazhi was still so gentle, but the next moment, when Dazhi threw the guitar out, he seemed to be a different person again. This feeling seemed like this person had split into two people.

After Shu Yao saw it, she was worried and anxious, but she didn't know what to do. The current Dazhi seemed to be different from the impulsive Dazhi who beat her up in the hot pot restaurant, used herself as a knife, and upheld justice.

Dazhi smiled: "Sister Shu Yao, I haven't met anything now, it's just that there are some... I'm not used to the packaging of the new company."

"Packaging?" Shu Yao frowned at Dazhi.

He took out the remote control and turned on the TV, and the TV screen immediately showed Dazhi participating in a certain interview room program. The title of the interview room was very eye-catching—Dazhi recalled his ex-girlfriend in public for the first time, and he was so sad that he wanted to die for love .

It's all a mess, and the final picture freezes on the scene of Dazhi crying.

Shu Yao turned her head to look at Dazhi, and found that there was even a smile on his mouth, a weird smile, as if the person who was crying in the TV show was not herself.

Soon, Dazhi re-played another program, and he was talking about his deceased ex-girlfriend. He changed three or four programs in a row, and it seemed that they were all in the same format.

Every time, the show ended with Dazhi crying bitterly.

After Shu Yao saw it, she didn't know why, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Dazhi next to him turned off the TV directly. After turning off the TV, it seemed that the remote control in his hand was already redundant.

Dazhi threw the remote control directly, and happened to hit the TV.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Is it true that you also feel aesthetic fatigue, as if I have nothing worth talking about except for the dead?"

"Dazhi, don't say that." Shu Yao comforted weakly.

"It's not me who said that, but everyone has already discovered it. I'm setting up an affectionate character. Sister Shu Yao, have you noticed that many people are now talking about me, saying that I consume dead people, and that I am disgusting."

Shu Yao frowned subconsciously, it turned out that she was unhappy because of such a thing.

She intentionally put on a heroic look: "Dazhi, go to the Internet and check it out, don't say that you are still a star, even an amateur like me, scolding me a lot on the Internet, I don't feel angry at all. "

"It's different."

"Where is it different? Aren't they all being scolded? You just go in one ear and out the other, and that's fine."

It's not like Dazhi hasn't read Shu Yao's scandals on the Internet. Every sentence is a vicious curse, and even Shu Yao's family members have been scolded many times when it is serious.

"Sister Shu Yao, you know that the words that scolded you are all false, not the truth, but I know that what is said about me on the Internet is the truth, not someone else's random fabrication." Dazhi said coldly, as if he was describing Man, not himself, he's just saying other people's things like that.

Shu Yao interrupted Dazhi: "Stop talking nonsense, I think these people on the Internet are also made out of nothing. If you have this person in your heart, you will definitely not be able to help but want to mention her. You just miss her too much."

"No, I was reluctant to mention it before, but now someone told me to mention her more and keep mentioning her. Later, I couldn't tell whether I really missed her or was just showing off."

After a long silence, Shu Yao didn't know how to comfort Dazhi.

"Dazhi, do you want to come back?" Shu Yao was surprised when she said this again. Was she poaching someone?

She thought, no, she just felt that Dazhi was really working too hard now, she regarded Dazhi as her own younger brother, she was a little bit reluctant to make him so unhappy, so she said without thinking about anything.

"I can't come back, sister Shu Yao." Dazhi replied with some melancholy.

"How come, as long as you are willing, we will definitely wait for you to go home!"

Dazhi sighed: "Sister Shu Yao, please help me bring that song to Brother Qin Feng. It doesn't matter whether he uses it in public or not. It doesn't matter whether I wrote the song or not, it's just... A present for him."

Now Dazhi feels that he is more sober than ever. He just wants to thank Qin Feng, and he doesn't want others to speculate on his kindness at all, thinking that he might want to take advantage of Qin Feng's fame.

"I will bring it to Brother Qin, but Dazhi, please be happy. If you are like this, I think Brother Qin will worry about you too."

"En." After Dazhi finished speaking, he went to the bar and took another big sip of wine.

After hesitating for a long time, Dazhi suddenly said to Shu Yao: "Sister Shu Yao, actually I quite like you."

Having said that, he smiled, a bit like a young man.

Shu Yao let out a cry.

Dazhi casually raised his glass: "But, you are Teacher Qin Feng's woman, so I can't confess to you, I just want to tell you that Sister Shu Yao is also a very good person."

"Thank you, Dazhi!"

Dazhi drank the wine in one gulp: "I'm already very happy that you came to see me today. I still have a lot of things to do, right? I won't bother you any more."

After Dazhi finished speaking, he continued to immerse himself in his own world.