Be a superstar with your girlfriend

Chapter 115 The First Sight in Memories (Second Change)

"Hey, hey! Dashu! Dashu! What's wrong with you?"

Rice waved his hand in front of Shu Hongming's eyes. Seeing that Shu Hongming was still in a daze, he stretched out his crab hand unhappily, and pinched Shu Hongming's arm vigorously!
Dashu, are you looking for trouble?
You've been staring at Jia Jia for a long time!
That was her best friend, not her Rice and Rainie Mi!

"Ouch~"

Shu Hongming let out a scream, and looked at Rice inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Rice stared angrily, pouted and said, "You know it yourself!"

"Huh?" Shu Hongming still didn't understand. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his arm, "Where did you get so angry? Didn't I just see your shirt and remembered something from the past, so I was dazed?"

"Huh? That shirt?" Rice was surprised.

It turned out that Dashu was not looking at Jiajia!
But isn't that just a shirt from when she was a child?What catches your eyes?

Shu Hongming smiled: "It's better to keep that beige shirt. Well, if you don't want it, then give it to me. I'll keep it as a souvenir."

"Keep... as a souvenir?" Da Mi was stunned, not quite understanding what Shu Hongming meant.

"Hmm..." Shu Hongming thought for a while, and then explained, "Actually, there is nothing else, but when I saw that shirt, I would remember the first time I saw you. At that time, you It's this shirt."

"Ah? Is that so?" Rice frowned and thought - she couldn't remember at all.

Shu Hongming smiled and said: "That's right, there is absolutely no mistake, it was that summer..."

That year, when Da Mi was ten years old, Shu Hongming went to Da Mi's house to visit as a tutor, and then Da Mi walked out in this beige shirt, and opened the door for Shu Hongming.

Up to now, Shu Hongming still remembers that scene, the scene hidden deep in his memory.

At that time, Shu Hongming was fascinated by this big loli...

Rice tilted her head, as if she was still remembering, and finally curled her lips: "Yes! I still can't remember. Hmm... Dashu, if you want to stay, then let's stay, and treat it as a memory."

"Ok!"

The two chatted as if no one was there, and Jiajia and the others couldn't help complaining: "Please, Dashu, Dami, you two are really planning to treat showing affection as a cause worth fighting for all your life! How long has it been since you two started showing again?"

Liu Huimin said speechlessly: "I can't bear to look directly at it, we are still here! Are they suffering from a disease that will kill them if they don't show their affection?"

Jiajia turned to look at Mu Chunxiao: "Huh? Chunxiao, are you shooting videos again?"

"Yeah!" Mu Chunxiao nodded seriously, "Since I posted a video of the two of them arguing and showing their affection last time, my Weibo followers have added more than 2000..."

"..."

Listening to Jiajia and the others' ridicule, Shu Hongming smiled: "I will continue to cook, you can continue to clean up."

"Oh." Rice nodded, "How long will dinner be ready?"

"Hurry up, ten minutes."

"Okay, then let's clean up quickly..."

……

In the evening, after dinner, it was dark.

Shu Hongming and Da Mi sent Jiajia and the others away, and then returned to Da Mi's house, helping to pack things for a while. At about 09:30, Shu Hongming also got up to leave. Although Da Mi was very tired, he still stood up and sent Shu Hongming went downstairs.

Xiaomi was also tired all day, and he was drowsy, but he still stared at the TV screen.

After seeing Shu Hongming and Rice going out, he immediately stood up excitedly and ran towards the door.

Zhang Caixia called out, "Xiaomi, why are you going?"

"I'll also send Dashu off!" Xiaomi quietly opened the door without closing it, holding onto the stairs, and walked downstairs step by step.

"Well, Dashu, the training class of Jingyin Academy, the announcement will have to report tomorrow..."

The sound of rice - she was so tired today, she planned to sleep in tomorrow.

Shu Hongming smiled: "Tomorrow should be more than just the report, it seems that the report will be at [-] am, and at [-] am you will be in the designated classroom, and the formal class will start..."

Shu Hongming heard about this matter from Professor Ning.

Jingyin Academy's professional basic improvement training class this time seems to have really strict requirements.

Although the training period is only 25 days, the courses are quite full—six basic class hours a day, and there may be additional courses.

Of course, such strict requirements also have additional benefits.After the training period expires, those who have excellent grades and have improved a lot will have an outstanding musician certificate issued by Jingyin Academy-this certificate still has a certain effect in the music circle.

Not to mention, the professors and teachers in this training class are already full of peaches and plums, and they have obtained the certificate of outstanding musicians, and they can also borrow the contacts among them, which will be of great help to their future development.

As for Shu Hongming, yesterday, under the joint recommendation of several professors, he was considered a class teacher. There are only four major classes in total, with an average of one class every six days.

However, after all, he couldn't compare with these professors in the Conservatory of Music. The course he finally chose was a somewhat empty-talking "Inspiration Application in Composition and Lyrics". The course was called "Inspiration and Music".

Anyway, this is an ability that depends entirely on talent, not skill.Those who can grasp it will naturally comprehend the essence of it and master it easily; those who can't, it's impossible, and you can't do it even if you are exhausted.

Inspiration is something like this.

"Classes will start tomorrow..." Rice pouted angrily.

Few students who have just graduated from high school are willing to take classes.

Shu Hongming smiled and said, "What? Regret it now? This training class is really professional. Although the training period is only 25 days, after the end, your basic skills and professional ability will definitely improve a lot."

"Don't you want to be a big star? This is very important to you in the future."

The basic skills of rice really need to be improved.Now, although Rice has a lot of fans at night, there are also many professionals complaining that Rice is a vase!

"Hmm! I didn't say I'd go back on my word~" Rice curled her lips.

When the two of them were talking, they had already reached the door of 301.

Shu Hongming stopped: "Okay, hurry up and go home to sleep, rest early today, so as not to lose energy tomorrow."

"Huh?" Rice was stunned for a moment, and continued to hold Shu Hongming's arm, "It's okay, just a few steps away, I'll send you to the gate of the community..."

While Rice was talking, Shu Hongming reached out and took out a key, opened the door of Room 301 with a "crack", turned his head to look at Rice, with a slight smile on his face:
"I really don't need to send it away, you see, I will live here from now on..."

"..." Da Mi's cute face suddenly became dazed, and he looked at Shu Hongming speechlessly, and then at the opened door, as if he understood something in his heart.

At this time, Xiaomi's unscrupulous "hahaha" laughter came from the corner of the stairs above:
"Idiot Rice! Hahahaha! I laughed so hard! I laughed so hard..."

The expression on Da Mi's face changed, and he turned to look at Xiaomi who was covering his belly and laughing at the stairs. He was suddenly angry and funny, and a pair of white and tender hands were like swinging a drum hammer, and began to hit Shu Hongming's body. : "Dashu, you are so bad! You deliberately made fun of me! You really..."

Shu Hongming yelled "Aiya" and "Aiya" twice, and reached out to grab the "drum hammer" of Rice: "Okay, okay, stop beating, don't I want to surprise you?"

This is also called a surprise?
Rice stared at Shu Hongming: "Anyway, you are bad!"

Shu Hongming apologized again and again, and by the way, covering Rice's face with both hands, kneading it back and forth like kneading dough: "Well, look at your face just now, it's not as good as it is now!"

Rice hummed, and Xiaomi was still laughing at the stairs.

Rice turned her head and stared, becoming angry from embarrassment.There is also a little traitor here, who knew about it a long time ago, but didn't tell her!

"Xiaomi, are you laughing again? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Saying that, Dami climbed the stairs to chase Xiaomi down.

Xiaomi laughed and ran upstairs: "You idiot Rice, you can't catch me! La la la ~ you can't catch me!"

"Hey! Slow down, both of you! Don't fall!" Shu Hongming roared loudly.

At the corner of the handrail upstairs, Rice suddenly poked his head out: "Don't worry about it!"

"Also, open the door for me and wait! I'll clean up you after I clean up Xiaomi!"

……

In the evening, because of this little episode, it seemed much happier.

By the time I finished dealing with the rice, and Xiaomi, who joined in the fun to see the cat, it was past ten o'clock.

After seeing off the two girls, Shu Hongming went back to the bedroom, sat in front of the computer, turned on the computer, first looked at the results of "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman", passed a new manuscript, checked the time, and felt that he could write for a while , and opened the writing software.

However, after writing "da da da" for a while, for some reason, Shu Hongming remembered the beige shirt that he found suddenly in the afternoon, and his mood seemed to be moved, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

The picture in his memory seemed to be irreversible once it appeared.

After being in a trance for a while, Shu Hongming had a flash of inspiration, reached out his hand to close the writing software, and then opened the song writing software, thinking about the melody in his memory, he stretched out his hand and began to write "da da da".

Ten minutes later, after the melody of a song was written, Shu Hongming checked it carefully, and then started to write the lyrics again.

When the lyrics were finished, the alarm clock on the computer also rang - it was already eleven o'clock.

Shu Hongming turned off the alarm clock, checked the new song again, got up and turned off the computer.

After a brief wash, Shu Hongming lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He simply sat up, took the guitar from the shelf next to it, plucked the strings, and hummed the song softly. smiled.

If Rice hears this song, he will definitely be very moved...

(End of this chapter)