my fiancée is a streamer

"The road I chose, kneeling, I have to finish it!"

Facing his father's questioning, Chu Qingfeng answered this sentence very simply.

He didn't regret coming from Q to Tenglong, and Chu Qingfeng didn't regret having a monthly salary of 4000 yuan. It has been four years since he graduated from university, and he has no girlfriend. All he has in his hand is the guitar that his mother gave him as a coming-of-age gift.

"It's still the same sentence, the road I chose myself, kneeling, I have to walk to the end!"

Chu Qingfeng walked towards Ye Xuan's office on the sixth floor.

dong dong dong-

"Come in."

"Boss Ye, I'm here."

Chu Qingfeng stood cautiously at the door of the office.

"Qingfeng, sit down, don't be restrained." Ye Xuan looked at Chu Qingfeng squarely for the first time.

He has a crew cut and is about the same age as himself. He has a sunny smile but his eyes are always a bit sad.

Ye Xuan remembered Chu Qingfeng very clearly.

Two days ago on the company's rooftop, Chu Qingfeng ate more than a dozen strings of "taste" not very good barbecue, and ended up lying on the toilet hugging the toilet and vomiting with tears in his eyes.

"Boss Ye, do you want to write a song for me?"

Sitting on the sofa, Chu Qingfeng felt like doing acupuncture. He really wanted to stand up, but he was not used to it. He was used to standing respectfully in front of his superiors or bosses.

"Well, can I borrow your guitar?"

Ye Xuan patted Chu Qingfeng's shoulder.

"The lyrics of this song have already been written. As for the complete recording, we still need to go to a recording studio in the suburbs. How about listening to this song first?" Naturally taking the guitar in Chu Qingfeng's hand, Ye Xuan began to skillfully tune it. string.

The blue guitar, an unknown brand, should be very cheap, but it can be seen that Chu Qingfeng cherishes this guitar and is well maintained. Even the backpack that holds the guitar may be more expensive than the guitar itself.

The morning sun was particularly bright, Ye Xuan opened the curtains and stood at the window enjoying the sunshine.

buzz buzz - buzz buzz -

Fingers fluttered the strings, and the quiet and peaceful sound wafted throughout the room.

enjoy!

Sitting on the sofa, Chu Qingfeng enjoyed the prelude very much.

Suddenly, the guitar sound disappeared, Chu Qingfeng frowned and looked at Mr. Ye under the sun.

You are in the southern sun, the snow is falling

I am in the cold night in the north, the seasons are like spring

If it's too late before dark, I'll forget your eyes

In a very poor life, I can't finish a dream.

A cappella!

Chu Qingfeng was surprised to find that Mr. Ye actually expressed the first few lines of the song in a cappella.

After savoring Mr. Ye's voice carefully, Chu Qingfeng knew that his voice was relatively delicate, and Mr. Ye's voice might be a bit vicissitudes and full of flavor because of smoking.

buzz buzz - buzz buzz -

The guitar sound reappeared, and Ye Xuan slowly sang the song along with the guitar sound.

Once, Ye Xuan liked this song very much. At that time, Ye Xuan was still very young, and he liked the girl in the next class in high school.

At that time, Ye Xuan lived in the same neighborhood as that pure-looking girl who was shy and talked. Ye Xuan liked that girl, but he didn't even know her name. Before going to school at noon, Ye Xuan always liked to lie at the window and wait quietly. , waiting for the girl with the schoolbag to leave home and then take a look from afar.

In the end, Ye Xuan still didn't confess his love, maybe that's good, what if the confession fails?

He no longer talks to anyone about the island of reunion

Because my heart is already deserted

He can't hold another home in his heart

Be a dumb who only lies to himself

He said that any of your praiseworthy beauty

Not as good as the first time he met you

It's like a story, but Ye Xuan expressed it in singing.

Is this song difficult to sing?

Not difficult!

The most important thing is the feelings expressed by the singer, whether it makes people feel the same and miss the beautiful time of youth!

Nanshan South, North Autumn Sad

Nanshan Yougudui

The south wind murmurs, the north sea goes north

There are tombstones in Beihai

Ye Xuan sang this song completely in one breath, too

It is inevitable that there are some flaws after not singing for a long time, and when the singing is over, she turns her head to look at Chu Qingfeng.

"what do you think?"

"Huh? I feel...I feel good!"

Chu Qingfeng was stunned, he was thinking about the incident he encountered a few days ago.

On the bus platform, Chu Qingfeng met a girl in her 20s. Ever since she sat next to Chu Qingfeng, the girl had been looking in the mirror, putting on powder and applying makeup. Eyes to inquire about girls.After a while, the girl took out an invitation card with a photo of the newlyweds from her bag.The girl looked at it for a long time before putting it down. She picked up the phone and pressed the screen to light up. It was a photo of the girl and a man.

"Boss Ye, is this song really written for me?" Chu Qingfeng still couldn't believe it.

"Of course, you are more suitable than me!"

Ye Xuan returned the blue guitar in his hand to Chu Qingfeng.