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Xie Yu, a sleep aid blogger, used his camera to record a sound therapy clinic displaying various musical instruments.
A man in a white coat burst into his shot and told him that filming was prohibited here.
The camera moved away, and Xie Yu recognized the young man with a clear face, who turned out to be Xu Qinghe, a senior in the piano department whom he had a crush on for many years.
After many years, Xu Qinghe retired from the stage due to heart disease, and even his personality was completely different from when he was in school.
Xu Qinghe used to be like the warm sun melting icebergs on the stage.
Now he has changed his career to become a sound therapist. Xie Yu, who is on the verge of unemployment, has become his colleague in order to gain both love and career.
But found that he had become the unshakable iceberg.
So Xie Yu became more courageous the more frustrated he became.
Xu Qinghe strummed the strings lightly, while Xie Yu matched his melody and sang lyrics to guide the patients.
Xie Yu's deep voice lingered in Xu Qinghe's ears, tickling his heart.
What Xu Qinghe refused to admit was that this colleague's singing voice had an inexplicable and irresistible attraction to him.
A few days later, the sound therapy melodrama created by the two became a hit, and the small clinic was crowded with patients.
When Xu Qinghe's workload surged and he felt sleepy after working overtime at night, the sleep aid blogger he had liked for many years suddenly announced that he would stop broadcasting.
Listening to his sleep aid live broadcast before going to bed has become Xu Qinghe's daily routine.
Losing him suddenly made Xu Qinghe sleepless during that period.
Xie Yu couldn't ignore that Xu Qinghe's eyes were getting darker and darker since that day.
Until one day, Xie Yu received a song file from a die-hard fan in the background.
"Can the host cover this song in the live broadcast room? I like your singing very much and want it to be my lullaby."
Xie Yu was stunned. Only Xu Qinghe had heard of this song he composed after he stopped broadcasting.
After realizing that this big fan was Xu Qinghe, Xie Yu instantly blushed to the very bottom of his ears.
He turned to Xu Qinghe's previous updates.
Dynamic update: Can anchors stop wearing masks in the future? You can obviously rely on your face to make a living, but you have to rely on your talent.
At that time, Xie Yu's mask was dusty because he had not broadcast live for a long time, so he only wore an ordinary mask.
Xie Yu: Putting on a mask is the real me.
Xu Qinghe: Not wearing a mask is my ideal type.
At that time, he actually declined Xu Qinghe!
Loyal dog green tea white cut black x poisonous tongue soft heart black cut white
Intention: Hand in hand towards the future
