Today is the weekend, and there is only Wen Niannan in the studio. The person who recorded the show asked him to prepare a few songs, so he returned to the studio.

The doorbell at the door rang suddenly, Wen Niannan got up and walked over to check, but was stunned when he saw the person standing at the door.

"Hi, Niannan brother!" Gu Lin suddenly appeared at the door, smiling and waving at him.

Wen Niannan looked at this face in a daze, his smile was almost the same as Gu Yansheng in high school...

"Are you...Are you from the Gu family?"

Gu Lin walked a few steps and looked around, nodded and smiled. "Well, my name is Gu Lin, Gu Yansheng's younger brother, Nan Ge, your studio is so beautifully decorated, can I look around?"

"Okay..."

Gu Lin walked over to the piano room after he said, eyes Check around.

Wen Niannan, who was stunned in the same place, lightly supported her forehead, feeling a little at a loss.

The smile on that face once made him deeply infatuated. After seeing it once on the basketball court, he would never forget it, but at that time the smile... was for Shen Luoan.

Suddenly there was the sound of the piano in the piano room. Wen Niannan walked into the piano room in a daze. He saw a young man in white sitting in front of his piano playing the piano...that clear and quiet piano sound rang in his ears, young man With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly opened his eyes. The playing boy tilted his head slightly and looked at him, showing a soft smile...

Wen Niannan was in a daze for a while, opened his mouth and blurted out: "Yes... Sheng ..."

He remembered that when he saw Gu Yansheng for the first time that year, his temper was not as violent as it is now.

At that banquet, a young man in a white dress playing in the middle of the hall, the melody was obviously cheerful, but there was no smile on his face. His delicate and deep face was always alienated and proud.

"Xiao Nian don't run around, eat something to wait for Dad here."

Wen Niannan looked around and didn't see the figure playing the piano just now. He walked out the corridor, seeing that no one turned around and was about to leave, suddenly saw A white corner on the ground at the corner.

When I walked over, I saw Gu Yansheng sitting on the ground. I saw the arrogant person leaning in the corner just now, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Gu Yansheng took a puff of cigarette and raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of him, and said faintly: "I miss my father, but he is no longer there..."

Wen Niannan smelled light. He coughed, and sat next to him, and said: "Then...what about your mother?"

Gu Yansheng flashed a lonely eye, and said solemnly: "My mother...she doesn't like me. She only has the company in her eyes, which supports me. It's just to inherit the company."

"No mother would not love her children. My mother loves me very much. She will teach me to play the piano and correct me when I do wrong. She will let me grow flowers with her. ..."

Gu Yansheng looked over and asked with envy in his eyes: "Your mother is so nice, did she come today?"

"She...was no longer there when I was just a few years old, and I can't remember what she looked like. Now... My father is also busy with company affairs every day, but I know he loves me in his heart, and your mother must love you too."

Wen Niannan lowered his head and reached out to touch the necklace in his clothes, his eyes flickered slightly.

Gu Yansheng was stunned. He put out the cigarette in his hand and looked at the moon outside the window. He whispered, "Is she really in love with me?"

"Well...she must be in love with you."

Gu Yansheng was taken aback. He whispered softly: "What's your name?"

"Master!" The butler next to Master Gu suddenly ran over and said that he would wait for him to speak.

Gu Yansheng grabbed the emotions in his eyes and got up. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the person on the ground. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

That day... Wen Niannan remembered a name...

Gu Yansheng ...

"Nan Ge? Read Nan Ge?"

Gu Lin's voice awakened Wen Niannan, looked at the face close at hand, and took a step back.

"Well, what...what's the matter?"

"Does it sound good? Which one of my brother and I play nice?"

"What?"

Gu Lin looked at him seriously with a faint smile, just like Gu Yansheng did ... Wen Niannan Seeing Gu Lin in a daze, he stretched his hand to that face subconsciously, and quickly withdrew his hand after reacting.

Gu Lin deliberately pretended to be aggrieved, and looked at him pitifully: "Brother Niannan, am I not good at playing?"

"It sounds good..."

"Then you can also play me, OK?"

See Wen Niannan Wanting to refuse, Gu Lin lay down on the piano and said in a grieved voice: "I don't want it, I want to hear it, I want to hear it, I want to hear it, please, please."

Looking at the face that resembles Gu Yansheng, he said. Wen Niannan's expression was a little unnatural when facing him acting like a baby.

I see, don't...Don't talk like that...

Gu Yansheng was talking about the company's project with Zhou Yuanfeng in the living room when the sound of a car suddenly came from the yard.

Uncle Xu opened the door in confusion and walked out, strange, who will be here so late?

It's Gu Lin's car.

Gu Lin bounced to the living room and saw Zhou Yuanfeng rushing over.

"Brother Yuanfeng."

Gu Yansheng raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, frowning and said: "Why don't you come here for Gu Zhuang?" Suddenly he saw something and his body stiffened.

"Where did your clothes come from?" Gu Lin was actually wearing Wen Niannan's coat...

Gu Lin showed a meaningful expression and said with a smile: "I went to Mingyue Studio, and Brother Niannan was afraid that I would send me coldly."

"Why would he know you? Why would he give you clothes?"

Gu Yansheng thought What happened, his face changed instantly, and he sternly said: "You... did you imitate it again? Who allowed you to do this!"

"Brother, I'm helping you. Niannan has become intermittent when I see me talking. "

Gu Lin took off his coat and threw it to Gu Yansheng, turning and leaving. Gu Yansheng was stunned looking at the coat in his hand.

In the room, Gu Yansheng held his clothes tightly for a long time without responding, looked at the Weibo application list displayed on the computer and dialed the phone. "Hey, leave a quota for this Wednesday's program with wheat."

Zhou Yuanfeng took a bath and wiped his dripping hair, turning on the computer to process the data files of Ya country.

I took a look at the time and found that it was ten o'clock, staring at the computer screen for a long time, who was struggling with something, after hesitating, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the call.

Toot ... Toot ... Toot ...No one answered the phone, Zhou Yuanfeng squeezed his hand tightly.

"Hi..." The call was connected.

"Yes... it's me, are you asleep?" Zhou Yuanfeng's voice was very soft, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

" I'm ... reading a book."

"Have you eaten yào? Did you listen to the doctor?"

" Do you miss me?"

"Yeah."

Zhou Yuanfeng whispered: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Yes ." Zhou Yuanfeng His eyes were full of tenderness, and he asked nervously: "I miss you too, so you call my name, OK? Follow me, OK? Yuan... Feng..."

"Yuan... Yuan Feng."

Zhou Yuanfeng's towel on his head When he fell to the ground, he felt a bit hot on his face and covered his hot face.

"Can I... look at you? Can I open the video?"

"Okay..."

Zhou Yuanfeng sat up and dialed the video, and after a while, the person he was thinking of appeared on the phone.

The person in the video showed only half of his face, his forehead was wrapped in a bandage, his left eye was also covered by a white bandage, and his eyes were a little loose ... Even after seeing him many times, Zhou Yuanfeng still feels distressed about his bandaged appearance.

"Is the yào of my eyes painted?"

"...I don't want to apply yào... the eyes will hurt... Isn't it okay if you don't apply yào ?"

"But you can't see things clearly if you don't apply yào, what are you doing with the glasses I bought? Dai? Obedient."

"Okay...then I'll go to yào."

The person at the other end of the video is about to hang up the video, Zhou Yuanfeng hurriedly said softly: "Axuan, good night."

"Good night..."

Zhou Yuanfeng looked at the hanging up video , Sighed lightly, maybe he should talk to Tang Shuo.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Wednesday, the live broadcast began.

Because the program's official blog and fans are promoting it on Weibo, and because of President Gu and his little lover some time ago, what kind of person aroused many people's curiosity.

The number of viewers of this live broadcast is the largest since the show started.

"Hello fans, everyone, here is the 437th issue of the Fans League. This time we have invited the host who has gained popularity in the piano industry with piano skills and composing genius all over the net after introducing the opening series. The topic led to Wen Niannan.

Wen Niannan answered the previous experience of writing music and the source of inspiration, and the number of viewers of the show has been increasing.

"Okay, then we will enter the interactive session that our fans like most. The fans and the first fan in the background are obviously a little excited, and the words are intermittent: "Great God...I...I am your fan. I have liked you for two years, and I'm still your c fan. I want you to be with my Tangtang. You really match well. I cut a lot of your mixed-cut videos. You guys..."

Wen Niannan pressed the earphones and looked at a little bewildered. Camera: "Thank you...Thank you for your love..."

After a few Lian Mai, Wen Niannan slowly became familiar with the steps, without the initial panic.

"Okay, let's draw the sixth lucky fan Lian Mai.

"The sixth account appeared on the big screen, and the host dialed it.

Beep...beep...connected.

"Okay, this fan can talk to the other side without reply."

Wen Niannan also looked up suspiciously, and froze after seeing the familiar id name. It was the account that had been sending him private messages for two years...

Yes...Gu Yansheng's account...

The background suddenly handed the host a piece of paper, jiāo What a few words.

The host changed his words quickly: "This fan was selected on Weibo. He gave us a paragraph to write to bs. Wen Niannan took the piece of paper, glanced at the words on the paper, and was stunned.

"〒1 , -T-, Gu " The person on the other side of the phone.

"Niannian, I want to listen to you. "

The fans who watched the live broadcast heard this familiar and no longer familiar voice, and they were all silly, and even forgot to post the barrage.

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