Quick Transmigration: Don't Be Slag

The man lay down on the bed and waved to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan looked at the man and thought: If this is a dream, please don't wake him up, he is really happy now.

Ning Yuan lay next to the man, and was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, he had inspiration, and slowly put the man holding his hand aside, got out of bed and sat in front of the table, and picked up a thick-looking book , I started to write, and sometimes my hands stopped to beat the time. The boy frowned, a little annoyed, without a violin, so some melodies could not be better expressed.

The boy was writing and drawing on the table, the desk lamp gave off a faint light, and the pen in the boy's hand also made a rustling sound. After writing for a while, his wrist felt a little sore, Ning Yuan flicked his wrist, and Li Yusen touched his arm sideways on the bed. Touched, didn't touch anyone, opened his eyes, sat up in a daze, saw the boy, and said in a hoarse, magnetic voice with a touch of sexiness when he woke up:

"A Yuan?"

Ning Yuan was intoxicated in his own world and didn't hear him. Li Yusen got out of bed, walked behind Ning Yuan, put his hands on the side of the boy, and blocked the boy's slender body tightly.

In the young man's ear, he said in a low and sexy voice:

"You don't want the old Gong anymore?"

The young man was taken aback by the sudden arrival of the man, and he came out of his spiritual world, a little puzzled and said:

"Why are you awake? Did I disturb you?"

The man said a little funny:

"Little fool, can your small cat-like voice disturb me?"

Hearing this, the young man was a little unconvinced.

whispered:

"You have a low voice like a cat, hum!"

The current Ning Yuan is not like before, and it may be that Li Yusen favors him now, and he is much more cheerful.

Li Yusen said again: "Hey, I'll write tomorrow? The light is so dark, it's not good for your eyes."

After listening to it, Ning Yuan thought it was the same. He could buy a violin tomorrow, so that he might be able to complete the music better.

Ning Yuan went to bed.

The next day, when Li Yusen got up in the morning, Li Yusen had already gone for a run. After Ning Yuan finished washing, Li Yusen just came back. Ning Yuan told the man what he thought. fondly said:

"Okay, is there enough money?"

"Enough."

In fact, Ning Yuan has been arranging music outside when he was studying abroad after his parents had a quarrel. He is also well-known and earns a lot of money for a piece of music.

After the two of them finished their meal, Li Yusen went to work, while Ning Yuan was sent by the driver to the famous Beixi Musical Instrument Store in Beicheng. Ning Yuan asked the driver to pick him up again in the afternoon and got off the car.

There are not many people in the musical instrument store. It may be the best musical instrument store. It is very spacious and has a variety of musical instruments. The decoration is also very European, and there is a lounge.

Ning Yuan was looking for the violin when suddenly a hearty voice came.

"Senior?"

The man behind him was handsome, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, a high nose, thin lips, and a smile. Compared with Li Yusen, he was more elegant but less imposing. He was a man of a different style from Li Yusen.

Ning Yuan turned around and found out that he was a junior from a foreign school. The two of them didn't have much contact with each other before. They were just Ning Yuan's partner when he was composing music outside, but Ning Yuan didn't expect to be a junior from a school.

This junior is also very good, but when Ning Yuan returned to China, he confessed his love to Ning Yuan. Ning Yuan had a boyfriend at the time who refused. Later, Ning Yuan returned to China, and the two of them lost contact.