Fang Yan was speechless for a while after hearing this, but he hesitated for a moment and said, "That's the truth, but people always help relatives more."

Lu Qibin wanted to laugh at the typical 'Fangyan logic', but he was silent for a while and said, "Forget it, it doesn't make sense to you."

Fang Yan understands what Lu Qibin said, but he just can't do it, because he is more emotional than rational.Listening to Lu Qibin's tone now, it seems that he hates iron and steel, and Fang Yan himself is not interested, so he said in a low voice, and went to do other things.

Seeing Fang Yan like this, ordinary people may ignore such careless people from now on, but Lu Qibin is different. While hating this kind of character and hating going to heaven and earth, he wants to catch Fang Yan under his nose. Look What kind of rotten logic is filled in his wooden head.

·

On the day when Lu Qibin was discharged from the hospital, it happened to be the eighth day of the lunar new year. Lin Wen said that his mother couldn't come for her [-]th birthday, and Lu Qibin didn't want to see him, so he gave it up lightly.So Fang Yan took care of a group of assistants who packed up the things that Lu Qibin brought to the hospital one by one, packed them up and sent them to the apartment.

Fang Yan was so busy that he walked around, and suddenly, when he went upstairs, Fang Yan looked at himself in the mirror of the elevator, and a thought popped into his mind - how could he look more and more like Lu Qibin's personal nanny.

However, this idea didn't stay in Fang Yan's mind for long. The people who came and went greeted each other, and after moving the big and small things, Fang Yan took the last piece of luggage into Lu Qibin's room and came out. I didn't get up on the sofa.

While lying on the corpse, Fang Yan suddenly felt a blunt heat on the back of his hand, subconsciously turned his head, and saw Lu Qibin sitting on the side with a bone china cup.

Fang Yan was too tired, and he didn't have any good looks for Lu Qibin, so he moved aside, changed his posture, and turned his head to lie on his stomach.

In this way, Lu Qibin spoke first, "Have a glass of milk? Just let the assistant warm it up."

Fang Yan was lying on his stomach weakly, but when he heard Lu Qibin's words, his heart moved, and he turned his head and said, "Let's put it there, I'll drink it later, don't you take a rest?"

Lu Qibin really put down the milk, because he had something to ask for, so he had to lower his posture. He pondered for a moment, but said first, "I told you at the newspaper office, you can go back to work on fifteenth." .”

Fang Yan was already a little drowsy. When he heard the news, he was shocked at first, and then overjoyed. He immediately lost all sleepiness, got up and turned his head and said, "Really?"

Lu Qibin nodded lightly, but he said in the next second, "It's definitely okay, but I want to ask you to do something for me, I wonder if you would like it?"

Lu Qibin seldom asks for help, and this time he used the word "please", which shows that he attaches great importance to his request.Fang Yan thought about it for a while, and guessed that it might be related to the theme song. With confidence in his heart, he simply said, "Tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help."

Lu Qibin received Fang Yan's affirmative reply, so he calmed down and told the story in detail.

When Lu Qibin was talking slowly, his expression was a little serious, but not so cold, with a bit of strange seriousness, which made him look particularly attractive against his already handsome face.

Fang Yan listened, and then subconsciously looked at it, for a moment he was a little preoccupied—I don't know if it was because of Lu Qibin's words or that face.

After Lu Qibin finished speaking, he slightly lowered his eyes to look at Fang Yan, and said, "What do you think?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he went through what Lu Qibin said just now in his mind again, thought about it for a while, then nodded, and said, "Okay, I will do my best for this, but my own accomplishments are not enough. It’s not that good, if Teacher Zhao is not satisfied, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Hearing these words, Lu Qibin nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I know all of this."

Lu Qibin asked Fang Yan to talk about being a shooter, and he didn't know what Lu Qibin said to Chen Dong. Chen Dong actually persuaded Zhao Hengang to accept the order again, and Zhao Hengang agreed, but with a condition.

Let Lu Qibin compose a song for him to listen to.

Although it is a bit difficult, it is not without room for change.

But the key point is that Lu Qibin only knows a little bit of music theory, and he is not very familiar with writing scores. How to compose music?However, he didn't know any powerful and reliable gunmen, so Lin Wen was unreliable to find someone, let alone find Chen Dong. After much deliberation, Fang Yan was the only one.

So Lu Qibin asked someone to deal with Fang Yan's appointment first, and then came to him, which also showed that he was sincere.

It was expected that Fang Yan could agree, but Lu Qibin didn't expect that Fang Yan would agree without any words.

Well, for the first time, Lu Qibin felt that the character of a good old man is not bad.

·

In the next period of time, Fang Yan’s hard life came. He sat in the study during the day and thought about composing music. Sometimes he would stand up and walk around when he thought of a good melody. Feeling sulking, when I figured it out right, I smiled happily and wrote it down quickly.

Fang Yan was so serious, Lu Qibin didn't dare to neglect, and he didn't want others to know about it, so every day when the assistant delivered the meals, Lu Qibin personally brought them to the study, which made the assistant speechless.

When Fang Yan is serious about doing things, it is easy to ignore other things, so he often doesn't feel hungry when Lu Qibin brings food, and he doesn't want to eat, and even finds it annoying.

Occasionally, he didn't eat once in a while. Before that, Lu Qibin thought it was okay to eat a meal, but later found that Fang Yan didn't feel hungry even if he didn't eat three meals a day, let alone a meal.But Fang Yan just had an operation not long ago, if he doesn't eat on time, something will probably go wrong again, there is no way, Lu Qibin can only coax.

And because Fang Yan was creating, he would feel bad if he was disturbed, so Lu Qibin quietly persuaded him, but after Lu Qibin said nice things a few times, Fang Yan became more and more "presumptuous".

·

On this day, Lu Qibin specially asked his assistant to buy winter melon tube bone soup, because it is more nutritious and tastes good, and it can be eaten with rice.

As a result, Lu Qibin went upstairs with the soup, and when he got to the door, he found that the door was locked, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, he had the key. When he opened the door, he saw Fang Yan sitting far away from the door with his back on his back, burying his head on the table and writing quickly.

Lu Qibin was not in a hurry to persuade him to eat at this meeting, he just put down the things in his hands, walked up to Fang Yan to have a look, and found that Fang Yan was 'patching' the score.

The patch was made so that Lu Qibin could understand it, so if Zhao Henggang asked about it, he wouldn't say he didn't know anything.

Lu Qibin watched for a while, and found that Fang Yan was really careful, and even a simple chord would carefully mark the creative inspiration below.

Fang Yan had already found out that Lu Qibin had come in, but he was busy making patches, so he didn't have time to say hello. He waited for a while to finish writing together, and then asked Lu Qibin what he didn't understand, and then revised it.

Lu Qibin watched quietly for a while, then turned around, walked to the edge of the table, filled a bowl of soup, blew on it twice, and brought it over.As usual, it is placed on the small upper right shelf that Fang Yan can touch as soon as he reaches out.

"If you don't want to eat, just drink some soup."

Fang Yan didn't even look at it, this time he didn't directly refuse, but started to practice Tai Chi, "Let it go, I'll drink it later."

Fang Yan said so, and Lu Qibin could already guess what happened next. When he came in the next day, the soup was still the same bowl of soup, and someone's meeting hadn't arrived yet.

Since this was the case, Lu Qibin simply sat down, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and handed it directly to Fang Yan's mouth.

Fang Yan was writing a second-level chord, when his lips were touched by something warm, he was so startled that he almost spilled the soup.

Fang Yan concentrated his attention and saw that it was a soup spoon, and immediately frowned, and said helplessly and amusedly, "Brother, if you don't eat this meal, you won't die of starvation."

Lu Qibin ignored it, and just said, "How long will it take you to write yours and have a drink of soup." As he spoke, he didn't take away the spoon in his hand.

Fang Yan had no choice but to take a sip from the spoon and continue writing.

After a while, another spoon came over. Fang Yan glared at Lu Qibin angrily, and drank it.

Afterwards, no one refused, and finally finished a bowl of soup, Lu Qibin took the bowl and left, Fang Yan felt a little cleaner, unexpectedly after a while, Lu Qibin took another bowl of rice and two dishes come over.

Fang Yan was dumbfounded, "Are you still eating?"

Lu Qibin walked over with a blank face, put down the bowl, and said, "If it wasn't for your stomach problem, I wouldn't care about you even if you starved to death."

Fang Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he just remembered this, and his heart was slightly moved. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Qibin had already taken the chopsticks and the bowl, tapped on the edge of the bowl, and signaled, "Eat or not, do you want to eat?" I fed it?"

Fang Yan listened to Lu Qibin's reason at this time, and understood that Lu Qibin had good intentions and didn't want to torment himself, so he quickly took the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Eat, eat, I will eat by myself, thank you for still thinking about me."

Fang Yan took the initiative to eat, which was originally a happy thing, but Lu Qibin didn't know why, and from the moment Fang Yan took the bowl and chopsticks, he felt a subtle sense of loss in his heart.

Standing there watching Fang Yan obediently eating for a while, Lu Qibin seemed to feel a little embarrassed by his presence, hesitated for a while, and opened the door to go out.

·

After Fang Yan finished eating, he subconsciously waited for Lu Qibin to come in to take away his things, so he sat there and waited for a while, but no one came in, Fang Yan realized that he was funny again.

Lu Qibin didn't seem like the kind of person who was born to do housework, but this time he was just reluctant to do so because he asked himself to do so.I'm still used to it.

Need it or not.Fang Yan shook his head again and again.

Because Fang Yan was full of food and drink, the blood supply to Fang Yan's brain couldn't keep up. After thinking about the melody for a while, he started yawning non-stop. Rhythm.

After being sleepy for a while, Fang Yan knew that he couldn't hold on any longer. He turned his head and found that there was no bed in the room. He was stunned, and simply tilted his head and fell asleep lying on the table.

·

Lu Qibin read the newspapers in the living room for a while. Recently, there were all kinds of gossip news about Qin Zheng, including Wang Ying and Zhang Yuening.

But why does the man secretly photographed in Zhang Yuening's scandal look so familiar?

Although it was from the back, Lu Qibin knew it was an acquaintance at the first glance, but he thought about it for a long time.But can't remember who it is.

Unable to figure it out, Lu Qibin himself felt bored, threw the newspaper on the coffee table, and was about to go upstairs to see how Fang Yan was writing.

Lu Qibin actually wanted Fang Yan to rest for a while. After all, Fang Yan had been soaking in the study for the past two days. Except for going back to his room at night, he didn't usually see him resting.

But Fang Yan himself didn't want to do this, because he needed coherent inspiration to compose and write. After taking a break, he might be stimulated by other things, and the things he wrote would not be right.

Lu Qibin would push the door and go in, only to find that the door was unlocked, Fang Yan was still in the same posture, but he would not move at all.

Fell asleep?Lu Qibin frowned, closed the door gently with his backhand, then walked over slowly, and when he looked closer, he was really asleep.

Fang Yan's sleeping posture on his stomach is very interesting, unlike ordinary people, who rest their arms on their pillows or turn to one side, Fang Yan just lay down, with his forehead resting on the table, his head wrapped around his hands, and his back slightly arched.

Like an ostrich that can't escape.

Lu Qibin saw Fang Yan enclosing himself so tightly, and was afraid that he would get sick from boredom, so he stretched out his hand and opened his arm little by little. Pillow over and tuck it under his chin to prevent him from knocking.

Fang Yan had no flesh on his face, but when he was squeezed by a soft pillow, a lump appeared around his mouth, which looked soft, funny and cute.

Lu Qibin handled Fang Yan well, and after taking a look at himself, he suddenly felt that Fang Yan was so funny, so he stretched out his hand and gently twisted the soft flesh that was squeezed out from Fang Yan's cheek.

In fact, Fang Yan hadn't fully fallen asleep yet. He felt it vaguely when Lu Qibin put a pillow on him to change his position just now, but he was too sleepy. Although he knew it, he just couldn't open his eyes.

At this time, Lu Qibin seemed to be having fun, relying on the fact that Fang Yan hadn't woken up, he didn't know, he pinched and pinched again, and seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, Fang Yan was annoyed.

The person who was just woken up in his sleep has no logic at all, he will come up if there is the most direct way, so Fang Yan didn't think too much about it, didn't open his eyes, and directly opened his mouth and bit the bad guy's hand.

Lu Qibin didn't expect Fang Yan to do this trick again, so he gasped, and immediately pulled his hand back.Lu Qibin looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand, stared at Fang Yan who was still smacking his mouth in his sleep, wishing he could rush up and beat him up but it was completely unreasonable, he stared for a long while, and had no choice but to give up.

He didn't know that Fang Yan had laughed a hundred times in his heart.

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