He, Mr. Mu Qing, has long been famous in ancient circles. He is mysterious, low-key, and has thousands of fans. An adult who hasn't posted on Weibo for many years has forwarded someone else's Weibo. This ID still looks inexplicably familiar, Chi Ziyu? !
She, Chi Ziyu, is a great writer in the world of writers. She is a dragon that appears but never ends every day. She relies entirely on fate to update her articles. She is actually an adult's domestic corpse with transparent subtitles? !
Is there any update on Yu Da?
Yu Da is at the Langge Club!
Narration
In the dead of night, wearing headphones, the sound passes through the current, enters the cochlea, slips into the heart, and leaves a unique mark.
Will you fall in love with someone because of a voice, fall in love with you as soon as you hear it, and never forget it?
Confession
"Why do you like me?"
One sunny afternoon, Chi Yu curled up lazily on a wicker chair, poking at the man combing the cat beside him with his finger.
The man's slender and beautiful fingers were stroking the cat's white hair without raising his head. The sunlight penetrated the gauze curtain and hit his handsome profile. His lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was gentle and doting, crushing the time.
"Because it's you."
As long as it's you, it's fine.
Warm Chapter
"I heard that you disbanded your fan group?"
Chi Yu lowered his eyelids and buried himself in the man's arms. Listening to his strong and strong heartbeat, he said in a low voice, "You are alone now."
"No, I still have you."
The man's deep magnetic voice slowly enveloped him, and he rubbed the hair of the person in his arms with a smile on his face, "From now on, I will rely on you."
Chi Yu sniffed, raised his head, looked into the man's deep eyes, and made a serious and solemn promise.
"I'll support you."
As long as you are here, how can I be alone? Having you is enough.
Cute Chapter
"Seriously, what if I can't write stories anymore and you aren't so popular anymore? Do we have to beg?"
One night, Chi Yu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she gently pushed the sleeping person next to her and said with unfounded worries.
"Then I'll get a bowl. You're responsible for crying and I'm responsible for shouting."
The man opened his eyes hazily, considered it carefully for a few seconds, and said lightly, then he felt it was inappropriate and frowned, "How about I just sing."
Chi Yu:......
"How about I warm up with some Qingmeihu waist heat first?"
0.01 Seconds later——
"Singing back to singing, where are you touching your hands! Uh-huh——"
"Isn't this, it makes you immersed in the scene."
Oh Minato! This is a real warm-up!
This is a short story that combines warmth, sweetness, and cuteness; a world described by sound, the sound is seductive, and every word is enchanting.