Bliss

Staggeringly taking off his shoes while being pulled inside, he didn't even have a chance to change into a pair of slippers.

Shen Xuanyu just dragged Chu Yi all the way into the bedroom, pushed him onto the bed with a flick of his hand, and then fell down straight face down, with one arm around Chu Yi's waist, and soon there was an even sound. Breathing, the whole process did not make a sound.

"... Asleep?" Chu Yi wanted to take away the hand that was domineeringly wrapped around his body, but he was afraid of waking Shen Xuanyu up. Seeing him like this, he knew that he hadn't slept enough.

In the end, Chu Yi sighed, lay quietly beside Shen Xuanyu, stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, and let him put his arms around his waist.

Having said that, the last time I came to Shen Xuanyu's house, I just stayed in the living room for a while, but I didn't expect his room to be horribly big.

The blue and white Mediterranean style is simple yet elegant, and the bed is covered with high-end Simmons with a wonderful touch.

No wonder that guy can fall asleep in seconds...

Thinking about that, Chu Yi subconsciously looked sideways at the man beside him who buried half of his face in the quilt. He was usually high-spirited, but now he was defenseless, with the most innocent expression on his face. People can't take their eyes off, and they can't connect with my domineering personality at all.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the face that was only a few centimeters away from him suddenly opened his eyes——Chu Yi was startled, and hurriedly looked away, looking at the ceiling again.

"Honey, are you looking at me?" Shen Xuanyu propped up his upper body and looked down at Chu Yi.

"No, it just so happens that your neck is sore. If you wake up, get up and do business." Chu Yi said he wanted to get up, but was pushed back.

Shen Xuanyu put his hands on both sides of Chu Yi's body, stopped him from moving, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with a hint of provocation in his eyes: "How about the account for waking me up just now?"

"I didn't know you were still sleeping, calling your cell phone is a voicemail..." Halfway through the words, his lips were suddenly kissed.

Not deep or shallow, not in a hurry, as if savoring a rare treasure, without emotion or desire, as if caring for the one in your heart, just kissing slowly so delicately and softly, but it made Chu Yi's heart rise There was an indescribable commotion.

After kissing enough, Shen Xuanyu got up, said "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes, you can do whatever you want", and left the bedroom.

Chu Yi gently wiped off the marks on the corners of his lips, got up and went to the bedroom, it was already dark outside, and the sound of rustling water came from the bathroom.

The last time I came here, I secretly vowed never to step here again, but now I calmly start to observe everything here, and I no longer hate the owner of this "mansion" so much... This change made Chu Yi feel a little bit surprise.

Going around and looking at the living room, kitchen and study of Shen Xuanyu's house, he suddenly found that there was another room diagonally opposite the door of the study.Chu Yi went over and turned the doorknob, but it was unlocked as expected. The door was pushed open, but the appearance inside made Chu Yi's eyes widen in surprise.

I thought it was the size of a bedroom, but in fact, the size of this room was not inferior to the living room.

The decoration is simple and bright, without any extra furniture, because - there is a white piano in the room, a few imported guitars that Chu Yi has only seen in magazines or the Internet are hanging on the wall, and there is another one by the window. Acoustic guitar in a leather guitar case.

This is simply a small concert hall...

Speaking of which, some people have small theaters and gyms at home. In short, this is the world of the rich, and it is unimaginable for a commoner.

Suddenly, he felt a little tight in his chest. The few years of poor life had already cultivated Chu Yi's hatred of the rich.

"Honey, you are here." The damn rich man was naked, with his upper body exposed, and while wiping his hair with a towel, he walked to the door and looked inside.

"Ah, um..."

"The place is a bit small, but it's enough for me to play and write songs. That's why I asked you to come to my house to revise the songs. There's no need to go to the company." Shen Xuanyu said, turned and went to find clothes to wear.

The place is a little smaller, a little smaller, a little...

Shen Xuanyu's nonchalant description kept echoing in Chu Yi's mind. This small place can probably be three to five times the size of his own dwelling... Rich people also have a different concept of numerical value...

Chu Yi silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Shen Xuanyu returned to the "music room", with a sandwich in his mouth and another in his hand, and raised his hand at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi shook his head: "I came here after eating."

"Then treat it as a late-night snack. I made this specially for you, and you must eat it without leaving any residue." Shen Xuanyu stuffed the sandwich into Chu Yi's hands.

"Who would have supper at 7 o'clock..." Chu Yi said so, and took a bite. The delicious bacon and fresh lettuce immediately whetted his appetite. Sloppy, but Shen Xuanyu is unexpectedly "virtuous".

"How is it?" Shen Xuanyu asked.

"It's delicious." Chu Yi took another big bite as he spoke, and suddenly found that there were only fried eggs and lettuce in Shen Xuanyu's sandwich.

"Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently and my appetite isn't good." Seeing Chu Yi looking at him with some doubts, Shen Xuanyu explained.

After a simple dinner, the two fetched the score and lyrics, and referring to the suggestions given by Lan Xiao, they began to try to modify the song, trying to make the song fit the artistic conception of the lyrics while retaining the original characteristics.

Shen Xuanyu took out the wooden guitar, plucked the strings lightly according to Chu Yi's request, and scribbled and changed the music score at the same time.

After revising until both of them were satisfied, Shen Xuanyu took down an electric guitar from the wall, connected the equipment, played the main melody of the guitar part, and asked Chu Yi to play it again.

The preliminary revision is basically finalized, and then it will be sent to the producer Lan Xiao for arrangement. He will make the MIDI, and play the score and part score of the string part, so as to record the accompaniment of real instruments in the future.

The author has something to say: soon =_,=

I'm so sleepy, good night, see you tomorrow =3=

layer49 piano piece

After the modification of the tune was completed, Chu Yi tidied up the messy scores in order.

Shen Xuanyu put the two guitars back to their original places and sat on the stool in front of the piano.

"Thank you, you have worked hard." Chu Yi held the music score and looked at Shen Xuanyu, who was still tired, "Take a good rest. I heard from Lan Xiao that you haven't had much rest this week. Work is very important, but your body is even more important. .”

Shen Xuanyu played lightly on the keys while listening, and the slow and pleasant music flowed out, diluting the warm atmosphere created by the electric guitar just now.

"Honey, do you have the heart to just leave like this? We haven't had a good meeting and chat for at least a week." Shen Xuanyu was sitting, looking at Chu Yi who was standing with his soft eyes, his left hand was still inadvertently pressing Touching the keys, it seems that those movements are just unintentional, but the music that can be formed is so beautiful.

This week, Shen Xuanyu devoted himself to his work, and even cut off his sleep time. Apart from occasionally sending Chu Yi a message, he didn't even call him.

Originally, Chu Yi was also suspicious. Although they were in the same company, they were busy in their own ways, so there was almost no chance to meet each other.He thought about calling Shen Xuanyu to greet him, but he had never taken the initiative like that before, and he didn't know if it would disturb Shen Xuanyu, so he hesitated and gave up the idea.

"I go home in the early morning every day. If I call you, I will definitely wake you up, so I just sent a message." Shen Xuanyu continued, "But I really miss you."

The strength of his fingers increased, and the music that was a little lazy just now immediately became coherent and pleasant.

"Honey, don't stand so far away, come here." He was still accustomed to using an orderly tone.

I don't know if it was driven by Shen Xuanyu's unrefutable voice, or because he had unknowingly fallen under the spell of the music, Chu Yi walked over, stood next to the piano, and faced Shen Xuanyu obliquely.

"When I miss you, I convert my feeling for you into a song in my heart, and gradually there are many pieces." Playing the piano with both hands, Shen Xuanyu's voice is especially beautiful against the sound of the piano.

Chu Yi opened his mouth, but still couldn't bear to break the atmosphere, he just wanted to continue listening, listening to the sound of the piano, listening to Shen Xuanyu's voice.

"Because I didn't write it down, I don't know how it will be played, but I still want to play it for you. Sometimes we don't know how to express some feelings, but these can't help the music." Sitting upright, His hands were undulating gracefully, and the man had a rare pure and flawless smile on his face, which was different from the usual transactional smile, and also different from the seductive provocative smile, which was only for the music and only for his own mood. smile.

The rhythm of the piano music is slightly accelerated, the chords enrich the layering, with a bit of the habit of rock musicians, the music has a strong sense of rhythm, which is very different from the general lyrical piano music of the Adagio, and even has a little bit of jazz smell.

The performer closed his eyes slightly, and his body fluctuated with the movements of his hands and the rhythm of the music. It could be heard that a large part of the performance was improvisation, but it was the uncertainty that attracted the listeners even more.

I stretch out my hands but I can't hug you / I know it's a problem that has no solution / I can't hide the secret in my heart / But I can't tell you

All I can do is look at you from a distance / I’m really sorry that I can’t give you warmth

Even so / Even so / The meaning of existence is to protect you / You make me forget my weakness

even so / even so / the meaning of existence