can't remember the lyrics remember me

Yu Qi licked his lips, and decided to pretend to be dead, lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he was tired from the concert.

Song Yin looked at his red ears calmly on the opposite side, and didn't say anything.

When Yu Qi woke up again, it was already the next morning.Zhang Yang just came in and looked at him sadly, "Get up quickly, ancestor."

Yu Qi lay on the big soft bed, turned over, and asked lazily: "You put me on the bed last night?"

Zhang Yang put it on the table earlier, and kept complaining: "Teacher Song carried you to the bed. When I came back last night, you were already unconscious. What are you doing? Leave others alone and sleep well." It's dark."

Yu Qi sat up, looked at his slender fingers deeply and melancholy for a long time, and said slowly: "Alas."

Seeing that he started acting again, Zhang Yang was too lazy to get used to his problems, so he went out on his own.Yu Qi became anxious, "Hey, why did you go? Have you eaten yet?"

Zhang Yang was cold to the end, "Your breakfast is on the table. I'll send a copy to Mr. Song. Thanks to his good temper, he hugged you to bed and went home without saying anything last night."

Yu Qi thought for a while and said, "Then don't worry. I'll deliver it."

Zhang Yang looked at him in surprise, "Are you going?"

Yu Qi nodded, smiling brightly: "I've figured out what to do."

Yu Qi quickly changed his clothes to wash up, picked up his clothes and went out early, knocking on Song Yin's door.

Song Yin got up early, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yu Qi dressed up flirtatiously.

He was wearing a dark green patterned shirt with white casual shorts. Hei Chao covered his smart eyes, and he smiled nicely and didn't want to be punched.

Song Yin looked down and saw the white hotel slippers on the man's feet.

Suppressing the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up, Song Yin asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Qi greeted very naturally: "Hello, Teacher Song, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

Song Yin suppressed her smile and stretched out her right hand in a gentlemanly manner, "Please come in."

Like a well-behaved little apprentice, Yu Qi took out the exquisite breakfast prepared by Zhang Yang and put it on the table, looked at Song Yin with a smile, "Teacher Song is eating."

Song Yin picked up the chopsticks and was about to put a crab roe bun into her mouth when she saw Yu Qi take off her sunglasses and said with regret, "Mr. Song, I don't know if I should tell you something."

Song Yin put down his chopsticks and signaled him to continue with his eyes.

Yu Qi stretched out her pair of very good-looking right hands towards him.

Song Yin didn't even think about it, and held it directly.

Yu Qi scolded his mother from the bottom of his heart, but with a gentle expression on his face, he said, "Look at the palm of my hand."

Song Yin was very cooperative and stared at the palm of his hand seriously, where the palm lines intertwined, like a beautiful painting.

Yu Qi played tricks and said, "Look at the back of your hand."

Song Yin turned his hand over, "What happened to your hand?"

Yu Qi's expression was sad and restrained, his voice trembled slightly, as if enduring great pain: "The palm of the hand is different from the back of the hand!"

If it were someone else, I would have to mutter: Isn't this mentally retarded?

Song Yin was very different. He looked at his bony fingers patiently and earnestly, and sighed almost regretfully: "It's different."

Yu Qi wailed and gave him a hug, "Teacher Song is a sensible person!"

Song Yin stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.

Yu Qi frowned, subconsciously wanting to curse, but thinking that this person is a top-notch lyricist after all, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Yu Qi raised his head from his arms, looked into Song Yin's eyes, and blinked in confusion and helplessness, "My personality is also like this. It seems that there are two people in my body."

Song Yin raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Yu Qi was extremely sad: "When I woke up today, I was scolded by my manager. He said that I behaved shamelessly last night, which annoyed Mr. Song. But, I don't even know what I did."

Yu Qi leaned against him weakly, and said in despair: "It's like being dominated by another person."

Song Yin smiled, "I really don't remember?"

Yu Qi sighed, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Why would I lie to you? You are a gold medal lyricist and I am a little singer, how dare I provoke you."

Tsk.Say it as if you were wronged.

Song Yin grabbed his arm suddenly, turned over and lay down on the sofa, the two of them changed their positions instantly, and Yu Qi pressed onto Song Yin's body.

Before Yu Qi scolded his mother, Song Yin leaned closer to his ear, blowing his breath against his cheek: "You did this to me last night."

Yu Qi stared at him for a long time, and decided to change his "personality".

Song Yin took the time to witness the whole process of this idiot's explosive acting skills.

Yu Qi rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Why am I here?"

Song Yin smiled, "You come and bring me breakfast."

Yu Qi punched him in the chest, "Are you in a hurry?"

Song Yin nodded.

Yu Qi pondered for a long time, bounced off him, put on the appearance of a master, and began to ask the teacher: "Why did you change my light board to make me look ugly?"

Song Yin asked back: "Have you made a fool of yourself?"

Yu Qi snorted in disbelief, "Is there a time when I'm ugly?"

Song Yin shook his head and replied seriously: "No."

Yu Qi felt that his brain was broken.

Song Yin asked: "Do you remember what you were doing just now?"

Yu Qi defensively sat a little further away from him. "Not interested."

Song Yin said to himself: "You show me your hands."

"Oh." Yu Qi agreed perfunctorily.

Song Yin's eyes dimmed, and she approached suddenly, grabbing his hand.Just as Yu Qi was about to break free, he saw his eyes burning, and his voice was straight into Yu Qi's ears: "Listen to me."

Yu Qi was stunned.

Song Yin asked him to clenched his fists, and his index finger lingeringly slid over the raised joints, "This is a hill."

His fingers then slid towards the blood vessels on the back of his hand, "This is the river."

This person's hypocrisy comes as soon as he says it, and he recites every word thousands of times, lingering and sentimental.

Yu Qi only felt numb all over, unable to move.

Song Yin pinched his chin again, stroked his eyelashes with the other hand, and met Yu Qi's bottomless eyes.

Yu Qi blinked.Song Yin kissed his forehead, "Here is the end of everything I have come to."

Before Yu Qi could react, Song Yin hugged him gently, and whispered in his ear very sincerely and gently: "Yu Qi, I don't want to go around in circles. I like you so much that I'm going crazy. Even if you're not drunk Just send me a WeChat message, and one day I can't help but come to you."

Yu Qi simply suspected that this brilliant Teacher Song was playing with him on the same stage.But the other party was too affectionate, Yu Qi almost subconsciously lowered his voice: "We've never met before."

Song Yin's eyes were deep, "That's just what you think."

Yu Qi was dumbfounded.The plot of the script was so ups and downs that he didn't know how to proceed.

Song Yin stood up and turned her back to him: "I have something to do today, I have to go out. Come to me at night, and I will help you memorize the lyrics."

Yu Qizui was cheap and invincible, and he provoked without thinking: "I want to come at two o'clock in the middle of the night? Are you stupid enough to wait?"

Song Yin stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyelashes, and slightly curved his mouth: "If Yu Qi doesn't come, Song Yin can't sleep."

Yu Qi's heart skipped a beat, is it overdue or Yu Qi?