why are you so seductive

Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously again, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it won't affect anything."

"It doesn't matter if your voice is so hoarse?" Gu Siqi felt that Yan Hao was just talking nonsense with her eyes open, so she couldn't help but took the magnificent bowl of cigarette butts on the table in her hand, and started counting in her direction. "One, two..."

Before counting to three, a figure flickered in front of him, and the ashtray in his hand had been successfully taken away by Yan Hao.

Yan Hao's pale cheeks were flushed, she cleared her throat, and said blushingly: "I knew you would talk about it, I should have hidden these evidences before you came."

Gu Siqi watched Yan Hao dump the cigarette butts into the trash can, guessing that Yan Hao must have dared to toss her body so presumptuously while Cousin A Lan was away, she couldn't help but said: "Don't forget that you are an old man now. Singer, you rely on your throat for food, and if you have a cold, smoking will ruin your throat, don’t you know this common sense?”

Yan Hao has already finished everything, she is holding a transparent ashtray in her hand, her white fingers are distinct, and some dust is accidentally stained on it, but she doesn't care, she looks at Gu Siqi in front of her without blinking.

Gu Siqi was embarrassed by her, she thought that although Yan Hao smiled and said nothing at this moment, she must feel that she was nagging in her heart.

Sure enough, after a few seconds, Yan Hao said with a smile: "Why don't you just smoke a cigarette, what are you doing?"

"Why not?" Gu Siqi said solemnly, "Listen to your smoky voice, are you planning to transform into a rock singer?"

"Rock and roll?" Yan Hao tilted his head and thought for a while, then laughed out loud, "That's not my style, and I have no intention of developing in that direction yet."

Speaking of this, Gu Siqi suddenly remembered a very important thing, and couldn't wait to say: "I really didn't know you had musical talent before, why did you hide it so deeply? What songs have you sung, can you let me hear?"

This question has troubled Gu Siqi for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance to ask her face to face.

Yan Hao said, "Don't you play Weibo?"

"Play." Gu Siqi didn't understand why she didn't answer the question, paused, and added: "When I'm bored, I occasionally brush, but I don't play often."

Yan Hao's knowing expression covered up the small surprise on his face, "No wonder you don't know anything."

Gu Siqi: "?"

Yan Hao lowered her eyes, as if she had just noticed that her hands were dirty, she fiddled with a few grains of cigarette ash on her fingers and said, "Sit down and play Weibo for a while, I'll go and wash your hands."

Gu Siqi watched Yan Hao enter the bathroom with a question mark face, and reacted slowly. She took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the Weibo client that she hadn't used for a long time, and entered "Yan Hao" in the search bar. words.

Immediately afterwards, countless hot topics containing the two keywords of "Yan Hao" popped up.

The first popular article is a repost from a domestic gossip marketing account, which has more than 2000 million fans, and the number of reposts of a random Weibo comment is amazing.He reposted this Weibo about Yan Hao with more than 2 comments, more than 4000 reposts, and nearly [-] likes.

Gu Siqi looked at the eye-catching title on it - the natural voice of a Chinese-American creative talent.

With a swipe of his finger, he clicked into the video posted on Weibo.

There is no doubt that Yan Hao appeared in the video...

Wearing a casual outfit, Yan Hao sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, holding a guitar in her hand. She still looks charming without makeup.She lowered her eyes slightly, flicked her fingers, and the jumping notes flowed out from her fingertips.After a soothing and clear prelude, Yan Hao raised her eyes, looked ahead with ethereal eyes, opened and closed her mouth gently, and chanted like a whisper:

The sky outside is gradually changing

I watched the leaves of the sycamore trees fall

I remember that year in a trance

you used to look at the sky with me

time rush

I'm still wandering in place, but you're no longer there

It's light, it's dark, everything seems to fade

like the breeze

Take away the haze, but also take the sustenance

……

The sound quality of the mobile phone is not very good, but it does not affect the clear and pure sound quality of Yanhao.Gu Siqi didn't have much feelings for music, but Yan Hao's song touched her deeply.

The name of this original song is "Sunset House Corner". Although Gu Siqi doesn't understand music, she can also hear that the song's title and lyrics have a strong sense of moaning and gout.But with such simple words, Gu Siqi heard a familiar picture.

She clearly remembers that when she was abroad, she and Yan Hao were the only ones who could speak Chinese in the dormitory. They were actually introverted, and they often sat together with their knees tucked together in a daze. Sometimes they sat for a long time without talking much. A different kind of communication between people...

This full of memories is sung by Yan Hao's voice, making people completely forget those plain and boring words, leaving only endless melancholy.

Yan Hao's voice is impeccable, she doesn't have any showy skills, she just conveys the meaning of the lyrics to every listener in the way of speaking, plus her natural idle and indifferent appearance, with this music and lyrics, the bel canto Pretty, it's perfect.

The guitar playing seems to be very casual, and it sounds light and unburdened, but the artistic conception of the whole song always feels a bit sad in it.

At the end of the song, Yan Hao stopped playing, pursing her lips and humming without lyrics, which was more attractive than the chorus.

Perhaps due to the influence of the artistic conception of the previous lyrics, Yan Hao's eyes contained too many complicated emotions.In what seems like an unconscious humming at the end, she smiles at the camera.It's Yan Hao's signature smile, light and distant, making people never guess what she's thinking.

When the music stopped for more than three minutes, Gu Siqi felt mixed feelings.

She didn't bother to read the comments below, and slowly raised her head, and without warning, she saw Yan Hao leaning against the door of the bathroom.

She boldly expressed her conjecture: "Is the person mentioned in this song referring to me?"

Yan Hao didn't seem to be surprised that she would ask such a question. She stood up straight and paused every word: "This song is originally for you."

"Give it to me?" Gu Siqi was flattered, and hurriedly lowered her head to look at the time of the popular post, and was surprised to find that it was four months ago.

She had just returned home at that time.

When Gu Siqi raised her head again, Yan Hao was already in front of her.

When she found out that Yan Hao was smiling, she was really cold, but those beautiful eyes looked at her intently, but people didn't feel alienated.

"Maybe you don't know, I have always regarded you as my only friend."

Because of Yan Hao's simple words, Gu Siqi was surprised and moved.She never thought that Yan Hao, who has always been cold, would do such a provocative thing, and she said after a while, "Thank you. The song is beautiful, very nice, and very touching."

Yan Hao smiled brightly, and said in a cheerful voice, "Since you're touched, let's hug one!"

Gu Siqi was still immersed in the atmosphere just now and did not come out, staring blankly at Yan Hao's open arms, not knowing how to react.

Fortunately, Yan Hao quickly lowered her arms, "I'm kidding, I think you're about to cry."

"..." Such an unscrupulous Yan Hao is really rare. Gu Siqi adjusted her mood a little, and said with emotion: "I'm really touched. I thought you would gradually forget me after returning to China."

Yan Hao got closer, looked directly at her red eyes, and said slowly: "Then if I said that this time I came here just for you, wouldn't you cry on the spot?"

"Ah?" Gu Siqi was speechless, "Impossible?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know." Gu Siqi simply ignored her.

Yan Hao tried to see some expectations in her eyes, but it didn't seem like...

"What are you nervous about?"

"Am I nervous?"

Yan Hao sighed inaudibly, and suddenly raised her hand to pat her on the head, "It's not for you, it's for myself."

Before Gu Siqi had time to catch her breath, she was bewildered by her sudden little movement.

Yan Hao didn't notice her strangeness, and walked around her to tidy up the messy papers on the table, and said casually: "Writing a song still depends on inspiration, I'm not in a good state today, I'm afraid I won't be able to write it."

Gu Siqi suddenly came back to her senses, originally wanted to help, but in a blink of an eye, she found that Yan Hao had packed up.

Yan Hao said regretfully, "If it wasn't for my hoarseness, I could actually hum a few words for you."

Gu Siqi hurriedly said: "It's better to say goodbye, let's talk about it after your voice recovers."

Yan Hao nodded, and changed the topic: "Although my throat is down now, I can still play it. Do you want to listen?"

Gu Siqi blinked, "Can you?"

Although in the video, Yan Hao just played and sang with a guitar in her arms, but I still want to see her live performance.

Yan Hao didn't hesitate at all, took the guitar, pointed to the vacant chair and said to her, "Sit down."

Gu Siqi pulled out the chair and sat down, watching Yan Hao lower her head and tune, her heart was about to move.

But when Yan Hao sat up straight and started talking, her mobile phone rang inappropriately...

This is simply ruining the atmosphere!

Gu Siqi quickly took out the phone from her bag, and when she saw the name on the caller ID, she was startled, and said with a sneer, "Sorry, I'll answer the call first."

Yan Hao made a gesture of please and waited patiently.

Gu Siqi pretended to look out the window, pressed the answer button, put the phone to her ear, "Hello?"

"Where have you been?"

Gu Siqi could only tell the truth: "Still in the hotel."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent, and changed his tone: "You really don't have any sense of time. What time is it and you're still wandering outside."

The voice sounded much harsher than usual. At that moment, Gu Siqi seriously suspected that she was having auditory hallucinations. She put the phone away and made sure that the person on the other end of the phone was indeed Lu Fanke, and then said cautiously: "I was wrong, I'll be right back."

Gu Siqi hurriedly put away her phone, turned around, and said embarrassingly, "I'm really sorry, I actually asked for leave today, I almost forgot that I had to go back to work..."

Yan Hao just listened to the general idea, and the implication was very obvious. She hugged the guitar and smiled nonchalantly, "There will be a chance next time." She stood up and said, "Thank you for coming to see me, I will see you off." You go down."

"No, no, I'll go by myself, you'd better rest early."

That's the end of the guitar thing.

If Lu Fanke hadn't called to remind her at this time, Gu Siqi would have almost forgotten about the business.Fortunately, she was still enthusiastically talking about what kind of guitar she wanted to listen to, but she didn't consider that Yan Hao didn't sleep last night.

Yan Hao finally watched her into the elevator.

Before the elevator closed, Gu Siqi waved to the haggard-looking people outside the elevator, "Go back, have a good rest, I wish you a speedy recovery!"

Yan Hao appeared in this city like a mystery, Gu Siqi thought, if it wasn't for the wrong time and occasion, they should have a lot to say to each other.

Yan Hao stood opposite in a white dress, with a faint smile, and said in her hoarse voice: "I also hope to get well soon, and we will see you on your birthday."

The author has something to say: the lyrics are all written in vain, don't care about these details~ thank you for supporting the genuine version!Thanks everyone for mine!

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