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Qin Yao kneaded Ji Tingan's earlobe with her backhand, and said in a doting tone, "What reward do you want?"

"Give me a kiss." Ji Tingan whispered in Qin Yao's ear.

What a reward.

Qin Yao looked back at Ji Tingan in confusion.

"Okay." Ji Tingan looked at Qin Yao expectantly, rubbing the tip of his nose against Qin Yao's neck back and forth.

"Then you can kiss." Qin Yao raised her right cheek slightly, as a sign of agreement.

"You kiss me."

As Ji Tingan said, he put his arms around Qin Yao's waist and the two changed positions back and forth.Ji Tingan leaned on the leg press bar, hugged Qin Yao, and stared at her for a long time with a pair of deep eyes.

Qin Yao's face turned red. She had never kissed Ji Ting'an in a sober state, and was often picked on by her.Only when she is amused will she take the initiative to kiss her.

Qin Yao bit her lips lightly, a little embarrassed.

"You will do what you say, huh?" Ji Tingan urged in a meaningful way.

The airtight practice room didn't know when it became hot.Qin Yao hesitantly raised his arms and held Ji Tingan's face.

Plop, plop, the heart beats slowly and heavily.

Qin Yao felt her face was burning.

She licked her lips lightly, and slowly approached Ji Tingan.

The room was filled with the faint but lingering scent of Ji Tingan's perfume.

The closer it is, the richer it becomes.

The moment the lips touched, it was soft and fascinating.

Qin Yao took Ji Tingan's upper lip lightly, and sucked it unfamiliarly and carefully.Sucking, and slowly let go.

She couldn't tell whether it was the unsmooth air circulation in the confined space that made her body feel like it was burning, or her heartbeat was too intense.

She wanted to separate, but was held in Ji Tingan's arms and couldn't escape.

"Is it just so perfunctory?" Ji Tingan asked.

She took Qin Yao's current reaction into consideration and teased her maliciously.

Obviously the two of them have separated a little distance, when Ji Tingan's breath fell on Qin Yao's cheek when he spoke, Qin Yao still felt hot.She flashed a pair of almond eyes, shyly drooping her long eyelashes, she didn't know what to do to return to Ji Ting'an.

"It's okay, I'm ready." Ji Tingan's tone was gentle, and he lowered his head to Qin Yao's lips, kissing her face like a spring breeze.

She has been holding Qin Yao's waist with one hand, and lightly supporting the back of Qin Yao's head with one hand, demanding the sweetness between her lips in some ways.

Until Qin Yao lost the strength to lean on her.

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Coming out of the studio, Ji Tingan drove Qin Yao back home. Along the way, Qin Yao was absent-minded, staring at the empty streets at noon.

Qin Yao didn't know why she was like this, it was just a kiss, but it made her more affectionate than every presumptuous night before.move.

Ji Ting'an's eyes with deep eyes that couldn't see clearly were still lingering in his mind.

Seeing her looking at him emotionally, her lips moved closer together.

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Qin Yao didn't dare to think about it anymore, her face seemed to be on fire again, and she was about to turn red.

She shook her head to wake herself up.

It may be that he has been in too much contact with Ji Ting'an recently, which made him lose his sense of proportion.

Qin Yao repeatedly repeated "hold the measure" in her heart, and as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Ji Tingan who came to the side of the car to open the door for her.

Two plump foreheads collided, and Ji Tingan almost lost his footing.

Ji Tingan held his forehead in pain, but saw that Qin Yao's pupils were not focused at all. "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Qin Yao came back to her senses slowly, and got out of the car dully, clutching her forehead, "It's okay."

Seeing that Qin Yao didn't intend to tell him, Ji Tingan just let her nod and told her, "Watch the road carefully, don't get distracted."

I haven't been home for a week, and the flowers entrusted to Zhu Yan to take care of them are thriving in the sun, and the little daisies are blooming one after another, in various colors. In this high-rise building with a peaceful tone, it is like a pure land.

Qin Yao took out her mobile phone, took a few photos, chose the best one and sent it to Moments.

Qin Yao made herself a cup of lemon tea and lifted off the white dustproof cloth covering the piano.In the solo part of the group's farewell concert, Qin Yao planned to sing a song with lyrics and music by herself.Things happened one after another these days, Qin Yao didn't have time to continue polishing, and there were some creases on the piano stand that couldn't be removed.

Qin Yao took a sip of lemonade to moisten her throat, and lightly danced her fingers on the keys to accompany her.

Halfway through playing, Qin Yao stopped.

There is something odd about the tone of the piano keys.

Not bad, but good.

The piano seemed to have been tuned, and the pitch was outrageous.

Qin Yao suspected that her memory was not except for errors, so she recalled it three or four times, and Qin Yao was sure that she hadn't spared time to tune.

Who would that be?

Qin Yao took out her phone, clicked on the friend list, and landed on Ji Tingan's name.

Zhu Yan doesn't understand music theory, let alone repairing the piano.

Qin Yao: [Did you fix the piano for me? 】

Ji Tingan

:【Um. 】

Normally, she would be very concerned about anyone touching Qin Yao's things, but this time, she was not angry, and only asked: 【Why didn't you tell me? ] Ji Tingan: [Forgot. 】

Immediately afterwards, Ji Tingan sent an emoji package of a cat begging for mercy.

Qin Yao substituting Ji Tingan into that cute little milk cat unconsciously again, imagining her pitifully looking at her with round eyes...

[Remember next time. 】

Qin Yao's posture of typing was crackling, but the words she typed were neither painful nor itchy.

Ji Ting'an: [Speaking of business, I also read the piano score you put on it, did you write it yourself? 】As soon as she changed the topic, Qin Yao felt that the opposite of her immediately became serious.

Qin Yao was a little surprised and a little nervous: 【Have you watched it all? 】

Ji Ting'an: [Yes. 】

[The writing is good, I think it can be released as the title song of your first EP after disbanding. 】When Qin Yao saw the word EP, his eyes lit up.

Now the music market is mostly disseminated in the form of electronic songs, and traditional music albums and records are not very popular.Another thing is that there are many songs in the album and the turnover rate is high. Many singers no longer try this model.

The birth of a mini-album like EP is highly sought after. There are not many songs, and the fault tolerance rate and turnover rate are greatly reduced, which is very suitable for the current economic market with rapid updates and iterations.

Qin Yao and the company have always expressed their desire to come up with an EP before, but they were all put on hold due to group activities.

Until now, the group is about to disband, and Qin Yao hasn't released an EP yet.

Qin Yao: 【That's great. 】

Ji Ting'an: [These days of dance practice take time to assign songs to a certain extent, the time is short, but don't be in a hurry. 】Qin Yao: 【Okay. 】

Just as Qin Yao was about to exit the chat interface, Ji Tingan sent another message: [Don't be too tired. ] As if knowing that Qin Yao is determined to stay up all night writing songs.

Qin Yao pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, how did Ji Tingan see this: 【Got it. 】After that, Qin Yao also sent a "slightly slightly slightly" emoticon package.

Ji Tingan was silent for a while, and then sent a voice: 【Be obedient. 】Like a shot of tranquilizer, Qin Yao sat on the piano bench with her mobile phone in her hands, and she stopped being impetuous.

She looked at these two words, and Ji Tingan's voice seemed to come from her ears. She seemed to be very close to her, and she could still feel her breath when she spoke.

Qin Yao blinked, quickly exited the dialogue between the two, and ran to Moments, trying to soothe her mood.

The picture I posted just now

Many people liked her, and the number of news notifications is still increasing.

Pull down to refresh, and a circle of friends of Li Qingran suddenly popped up.

It was just posted 3 minutes ago.

Also a picture of a flower.

It's just roses, a bunch of them, they look valuable and a bit gaudy.

Li Qingran also added a text: I don't admire my lonely beauty, the flowers in my hands are the most fragrant.

Someone commented to her below that the flowers are so beautiful, and she replied with an inappropriate comment: Of course, it is much better than the flowers that some people are petty and can't get on the stage.

Did he pull himself out of the shield again?Qin Yao smiled helplessly.

It's such a boring demonstration every time, it's too childish.

Qin Yao didn't want to be affected by Li Qingran any more, so she clicked on her profile picture and chose to block her.

During the few days when I went to G City, I accumulated a lot of circles of friends that I didn’t check. Looking at it day by day, I feel that everyone’s life is also very colorful.

Ji Tingan also posted a circle of friends a few days ago, it was her yard after planting flowers that day.The brown land in the picture is bare and not beautiful.It's just that under the setting sun, when the half of the sky behind the villa is dyed red, there is a desolate beauty.

She wrote a line of words: Over the years, the flowers and grass are full.

This guy actually learned what he learned and sold it now, and used the poems he said to her that day in his circle of friends.

Qin Yao smiled and gave Ji Tingan a thumbs up.

The Thg-7 group, which had been quiet for a few days, became active again. The teacher sent the lyrics of the last song to the group, and everyone divided them up first, and we will start training directly tomorrow.

The last song was the third song "NO.8" in the group album "Sa" on the first anniversary of its establishment. It swept all major music channels as soon as it came out, and became the song that most resonated with fans.

The chorus that was arranged at the end also had the meaning of dedicating it to the fans and bringing everyone to the curtain call.

The team has an ingenious idea, and wants everyone to sing in different pas, so that no one can be the same as the original pa in the album.

The idea quickly gained everyone's approval.

After all, the last time I sang this song to the fans, I always wanted to give them a little surprise.

Seeing that Qin Yao hadn't spoken yet, Zhou Qi touched her manually: [Yao boy, which lyrics do you want? ] When Qin Yao clicked to open the dialog box, several messages had already been skipped.She flipped through the chat records above, and Li Qingran really chose the flat-pitched P4 that was originally Wanyi's.

Qin Yao thought about the lyrics, and decisively chose the part after Li Qingran: 【I want P5. 】P4 and P5 are connected together. P4 is a small trough in the whole song. The tone is flat and low. It means that the seven girls have encountered difficulties and obstacles, and they have entered a trough.

And then there is a rising P5, which indicates that everyone will be reborn from the cocoon, and the girl will finally wear the crown. P5 is tuned too high, it is the most difficult passage in the whole song, and it was originally sung by Wen Yiren.

Wen Yiren: [Do you really want to sing P5? 】

Qin Yao: [Yes. 】

Wen Yiren was still a little worried. Although Qin Yao was the ceiling in the vocal world, both of them had tried in this part, and the producer finally decided to let Wen Yiren sing.

Wen Yiren tentatively asked: [Do you want to lower the tone? 】

Of course, Qin Yao didn't agree. To crush it, it needs to cause a dimensionality reduction blow.

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