Change, Li Zhixun pondered the word carefully.

After the audio of his pre-debut naughty-style song "bubblegum" was leaked and its producer left the company, a little love song he improvised after watching a love anime was adopted as his debut hit.

The cool breeze seemed to be bound to them.

"boomboom" is a cautious attempt to shift the coolness of youthful summer to explosion and passion.

So what should we do next time?

What's more, this is a year-long project, which means that the two comebacks scheduled for this year must be related.

Li Zhixun also became particularly concerned about this matter. He carried his mobile phone with him at all times and recorded any melodies that appeared in his mind with his mobile phone recorder.

When Song Shengshi was waiting in line at the airport to check in, he would sometimes hum some tunes casually, and Li Zhixun would catch him and ask him to hum it again, which would then be preciously preserved by Teacher Li using the recording software on his mobile phone.

When they arrived at the hotel in the evening, Song Shengshi was rarely assigned to the same room with Li Zhixun. The two of them were lying on the bed, doing their own things.

While doing it, Song Shengshi felt bored and moved closer to Li Zhixun to attract his attention.

Li Zhixun glanced at him, moved aside to make room, and then lifted the quilt.

Song Shengshi's eyes curved, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Like a slippery mink, he slipped into Li Zhixun's quilt. The two of them leaned against each other, looking at the same screen.

The lighting in the hotel where they stayed in the Philippines was a little dim, so the light shone on the faces of the two people, especially Lee Ji-hoon, who was originally very pale, and after being hit by this light, his face was almost bloodless.

Like Song Shengshi, he also dyed and bleached his hair in preparation for his next comeback. His hair quality was much worse than Song Shengshi's. After bleaching it three times, it turned light yellow and became brittle. He didn't dare to wash his hair hard, otherwise it would break if he pulled it.

Song Shengshi's hair still turned a light brown after three bleaching attempts, so he had to bleach it for the fourth time right after returning from the Philippines.

With light yellow hair and a snow-white face, Lee Ji-hoon looked so pale that he was about to disappear.

The beautiful and slender fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard, and the fingers flexibly touched the touch pad, controlling the cutting of the audio track on the screen. With the cooperation of both hands, the small section of the audio track on the screen was like a steak on a plate, which was cut into a shape suitable for eating by Li Zhixun with a knife and fork.

Fingers as beautiful as jade flutter on the keyboard like a butterfly, and the calluses and wounds on the palms are revealed in the gaps between the butterfly wings - the traces left by fitness.

Song Shengshi was so fascinated by what he was watching that before he knew it, Teacher Li had finished processing this audio track. He quickly pressed the enter button, then took off one of the earphones and handed it to Song Shengshi.

Maybe it was because the two of them were too close, so it was a little hot, and Teacher Li had a pink complexion.

The powder on the slender finger joints and the area where the neck connects to the back of the ears seem to be filled with a light pink that cannot be ignored.

"Is it hot?" Song Shengshi took the headphones and put them in his ears.

Li Zhixun shook his head without saying anything, and his fingers controlled the shortcut keys to play the audio on the computer.

"Then..." Song Shengshi stopped talking before he could finish his words because he heard his own voice in the headphones.

The audio clip recorded at the airport at noon was pitched up by Lee Ji-hoon, with simple guitar chords and harmony added to the background that I don't know when Mr. Lee recorded.

What was originally just a meaningless humming was transformed into a very well-finished demo that sounds sunny and spring-like after being manipulated by Teacher Li.

Perhaps it was because he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes that he was even more shocked. Song Shengshi was so surprised that he was speechless and turned to meet Li Zhixun's proud gaze.

"If that's the case, it's not much different from our usual style. But if we add another instrument and change the chords from guitar to piano, listen to it." Li Zhixun continued to tap the keyboard a few more times.

Another piece of audio was playing in Song Shengshi's headphones.

Except for the part he hummed, the background chords and harmony changed. Although the ending of his humming was still rising, there was an inexplicable feeling...

a kind…….

Song Shengshi covered his chest, feeling the sourness and bitterness surging up.

"It hurts here." Li Zhixun tapped Song Shengshi's hand on his chest.

"This time, I know what they want me to write." Li Zhixun turned over his palms and looked at the wounds and calluses on his palms due to exercise.

“It’s the pain of change.”

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