can't remember the lyrics remember me

At the end of July, Yu Qi's concert tour officially ended.

At night, all the staff had dinner together, and Song Yin grabbed Yu Qi's clothes, "Can you join us with your family?"

Yu Qi rolled his eyes and said carelessly: "Yes."

Song Yin smiled, and when she was about to speak, she heard Yu Qi's artificial sigh: "It's a pity, Mr. Song, who is single, can only go to eat alone."

Song Yin was not annoyed, and grabbed his finger and bit it lightly. "A dog will bite when it is anxious."

Yu Qi patted his head, "Good boy. Come back and bring you the bone."

Song Yin took advantage of the situation and licked his fingers obediently, "Great boy."

Yu Qi froze for a second, then pushed him away and said in disgust, "Where did the husky come from so cute?"

Song Yin smiled roguely and innocently.

In the end, Yu Qi really didn't see Song Yin, and he looked around but couldn't find that tall and handsome figure.

Yu Qi stopped Zhang Yang who was greeting everyone, "Brother Yang, where is Song Yin?"

Zhang Yang gave him a strange look, "How do I know? You two brothers are so tired of being together all day long, ask me how do I know?"

Yu Qi was taken aback for a moment, and he muttered: "You didn't invite him?"

Zhang Yang touched his head, "No."

Yu Qi felt strange.Think about that tall, stupid person, eating alone with a bowl... so... so funny!

Yu Qi laughed out loud after thinking about it.

Seeing his unpredictable expression inexplicably, Zhang Yang asked worriedly, "Are you too tired?"

Yu Qi laughed so hard that he waved his hands again and again, "I'm fine, I'm going out to use the bathroom."

After Yu Qi finished washing his hands, he saw from the escalator that in the coffee shop on the ground floor, Song Yin was sitting by the window, staring at the laptop on the table, typing seriously.

Yu Qiyi watched there for a while, and found someone walking towards Song Yin.

"Brother, are you writing poetry?" The visitor's voice was not loud, full of prying eyes and curiosity.

Song Yin replied politely: "Write something casually."

He likes to write things in public, and the slightest sound around him can inspire him.The disadvantage is that it is easy to be disturbed.

The other party laughed twice and gave him a thumbs up, "Amazing!"

Song Yin smiled and nodded at him.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly informal elder brother was very interested in these things, rubbing his hands and watching beside him.

Song Yin suddenly couldn't write anymore.

The elder brother looked forward to the topic, "I heard that expressing love in poetry can win girls' favor."

Sensing the gleam in the other party's eyes, Song Yin replied with a little embarrassment: "Maybe."

He doesn't like girls.

The eldest brother said shyly: "Well, little brother, I think you have a strange skeleton, and you are a literary material. Can you... make a poem for me?"

Song Yin's eyelids twitched, and before he could speak, the other party cheerfully handed over his business card.

Song Yin had no choice but to take it with both hands, glanced at it hastily, secretly amused, rich and powerful coal boss?

Song Yin glanced at him, and the elder brother smiled honestly with a hint of pride, "As long as you can help me find my future wife, what's the price, hehe..."

Song Yin's starting point was extremely high. He wrote lyrics for a legendary figure in the music world from the very beginning.

Song Yin raised his eyebrows, this big brother is quite interesting and fun.

Before Song Yin could say anything, Yu Qi's tickling voice rang lazily in his ears: "I'm sorry. This person only writes poems for me. Personal items are not for commercial use."

Yu Qi had newly dyed dark brown hair, looking very youthful.At this time, he was wearing a dark red shirt, and his expression was even more dazzling.

The eldest brother was stunned, and asked blankly: "What?"

Yu Qi laughed, and slowly explained: "He doesn't write for others."

The elder brother scratched his head clumsily, looking at Song Yin with some expectation and some regret: "You really don't want to write?"

Song Yin could hardly take his eyes off Yu Qi's body. He nodded in a dazed manner, completely forgetting the judgment he just made that "big brother is very interesting", and said in a dazed way: "Don't write, it's boring, goodbye!"

Song Yin grabbed Yu Qi's wrist and strode away.

"Student Song Xiaoyin," Yu Qi reminded him kindly, "Your computer is still here."

Song Yin slammed the notebook shut, ruthlessly: "I will destroy it immediately, and it will affect my relationship."

Yu Qi laughed out loud: "Song Yin, I found that you are very shameless, who the hell is dating you?"

Song Yin put the hat on for him with a good temper, "Okay, I know you're shy. Have you finished eating?"

Shy ass.Yu Qi said angrily, "I haven't eaten yet."

Song Yin pushed him upstairs, "Then go and eat, my big star."

Yu Qi was very angry.Damn it, Song Yin didn't get so fascinated to call him dad by such a cool way of appearing on the stage, and why was he being teased blindly?What a failure.

Song Yin sent him up and said to him: "I still have something to deal with, call me when it's over."

Yu Qi grabbed his hand subconsciously, "Aren't you going in?"

Song Yin smiled at him, and quickly rubbed his hair while no one was there, "When you finish eating, feed me the bones."

He turned around and walked downstairs, Yu Qi stood stupidly for a few seconds, and when he realized it, he immediately scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

In the past two months, Song Yin was exhausted to death.Although he didn't say anything, he obviously became a little haggard.

He obviously had a good life in the United States.Song Yin is not a professional lyricist, but he is highly talented and his works are well-known, and he is generally recognized among domestic musicians.But he was primarily an architect in America.

This time Song Yin put all his eggs in one basket and completely abandoned her career in the United States. After returning to China, she shifted the focus of her work to the identity of a lyricist.

Yu Qi didn't know if it was worth it for him.

But when Song Yin said "The person I like is Firefly" seriously and gently, Yu Qi knew that he couldn't comment on his choice at all.

Heart to heart.

If it was Yu Qi, he would only be more desperate than Song Yin.

Yu Qi is not considered a literary person.But in the dark, Yu Qi believes that "someone in the world will be as old as before, and the white head will be as new as before."

We've known each other for so many years, and it took so many years to meet each other.

Under that ridiculous and cute light board, stood Song Yin who made him fall in love at first sight.

No matter how smart and funny, there are no taboos, it's just because of the deep-rooted familiarity in the subconscious.

No one pampered him so much again.

No one likes him so much anymore.

As a result of being extremely tired, Song Yin fell asleep halfway through explaining the lyrics to Yu Qi.

Seeing the abnormal blush on his face, Yu Qi nervously called his assistant to buy a thermometer.

Low-grade fever, not serious.Yu Qi fed him antipyretics and stuffed him under the quilt.

"Mr. Song, you can only let me knead you softly." Yu Qi looked contentedly at that gentle and handsome man lying quietly behind the pure white quilt.

Song Yin's eyebrows were moist and stretched, and her lips were thin red.

Yu Qi kissed his whole face all over like a beast, and was ready to go back to sleep proudly.As soon as he turned around, he was grasped weakly by a hand. Song Yin's voice was very low, with an irresistible bewitching force, "Stay with me for a while."

Of course you have to listen to what the weak beauty says.

Yu Qi obediently sat beside him, and pretended to tuck him in the well-covered quilt, "What's the matter, baby? Do you want Brother Xiaoqi to accompany you?"

Song Yin smiled indulgently, "I want to hear my baby sing. Coax me, my little brother Qi."

This man can be so brazen when he is sick.Yu Qi is in awe of being able to bend and stretch.

Yu Qi said: "What do you want to hear? My brother will sing for you."

Song Yin asked shyly and dissolutely: "Brother Xiaoqi, come up and sleep with me. I want you to lie beside me and sing."

Yu Qi's face darkened, he really knows what to do.

But Yu Qi has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he obediently climbed onto the bed and moved closer to him.

God knows where Song Yin's crooked illness got his strength, Yu Qi was hugged tightly by Yu Qi just as he got under the bed.

Song Yin had a fever, almost hugging her like a fire.Yu Qi snorted, but still let him hold her.

Song Yin leaned into his ear and said softly: "I am now a pomegranate flower. It is burning like fire and blooming. Do you want to kiss and taste it?"

Yu Qi's ears felt hot, and he said in a low voice, "It's contagious."

Song Yin laughed softly, grabbed his hand from under the quilt, and interlocked his fingers.

His voice was deep and sweet, "Yu Qi, do you like me?"

Yu Qi's face burned, redder than a pomegranate flower.This time, the big star complied with the wish deep in his heart: "I like it very much."

"In that case," Song Yin looked at him with tender eyes, "Can you sing me to sleep?"

Yu Qi spoke, his voice bright and clear:

"I thought you didn't remember me

don't know my name

can't say my last name

did not expect

all facts

You were serious about your desk that night

The side face is not very good-looking

but a bit

I can't take my eyes off

I must

will come to you

like a star

lurking

waiting for the night

when the end of everything is crossed

i will approach you

kiss your forehead

and you will

say my name

......"

Yu Qi asked nervously: "Did I remember any wrong words?"

Song Yin asked Niu and Ma, and kissed his forehead, "I saw countless fireflies dancing, it's so beautiful."

With a rare cooperation, Yu Qi rested his head on his chin, put his ears on his chest, and whispered: "Song Yin."

The author has something to say: It's over~ My Song Yin and Yu Qi are the cutest in the world!

The lyrics are written indiscriminately, it can be done in less than 3 minutes, please ignore it.

I am very happy to stick to the daily update.

After all, it is a self-proclaimed cool article, written very easily and happily.

Go back and continue another article.Try to write before June, come on.