Author: Errer

Jiang Yun drove the car skillfully and glanced at the silent man and woman in the rearview mirror.

Why can't these two people get on the bus and still be able to let go?

Is it because of her, an outsider?

"Cough!" Jiang Yun pretended to cough and said with a smile: "Wanwan, you haven't gone to the recording studio for a while..."

"I haven't received any good songs." Yu Wanwan held her phone and typed, not knowing what she was talking about.

You can't bring your cell phone in school, but when Jiang Yun comes to pick her up, she will always bring her with her thoughtfully, so that she won't be too bored on the road, and her cell phone is definitely not cheap.

Pu Tong disappeared. In the morning, he lie on the desk with his broken cell phone for a day.

"How do you charge for your recording studio?" Although there are many recording studios, the charging standards are still somewhat different. If it is a recording studio in first-tier cities, it should not be cheap.

After all, it’s someone else’s help, so it wouldn’t be great if you still ask others to spend money...

"No money, you don't have to be stressed." Yu Wanwan looked at her phone without raising her head, "My family."

“…”

That's all right.

Pu Tong shrugged, not wanting to make a sound.

This mobile phone, this car, this destination... As expected, money can buy material happiness.

It is already summer, and the day has begun to be significantly longer than the night. The students have already finished school, but it looks still early.

Pu Tong looked at the traffic outside the window and had only one thought in his mind.

This car is more comfortable than a taxi.

The other two people in the car didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise they might have to curse.

Jiang Yun drove the car very seriously, and from time to time she would secretly look at the two people in the back row of the car if there was any movement... but both parties involved were more stable than she thought.

She didn't think that anything could be an obstacle to the relationship between the two. The Yu family was not good, nor did social public opinion. The key problem was that the two of them had to take that step at the same time.

She can't help with this...

At this time, a group of three people were in the small group.

Yukino Iori: [How about it, are you drunk? Are you dragged home?]

Lin Yuxi: [Don’t look at their relationship from that dirty perspective!]

Lin Yuxi: [Wanwan, take safety measures.]

Yu Wanwan:[…]

Yu Wanwan: [In your eyes, did I give it for nothing?]

Yukino Iori & Lin Yuxi: [Isn't it?]

Yu Wanwan turned off her phone cursingly.

Lin Yuxi and the others were just joking. They knew themselves quite well, and she couldn't do such a thing.

She has a good impression of Pu Tong, but this does not mean that she will do anything to cater and please to facilitate this.

Not belittle yourself and respect the other person, this is what her mother told her.

She hid her storm-like favor in her heart, in order not to put any psychological pressure on Pu Tong, because she knew that her feelings were precious, and she should cherish other people's feelings in contrast.

"What do you think of me?"

"I'll see the scenery outside the window!" Yu Wanwan fiddled with her hair and pretended to be enjoying the scenery.

As an actor, she is professional.

Pu Tong was about to say something to her, but looked up but found a smile reflected in the rearview mirror.

Aunt Jiang’s smile, so it’s Auntie’s smile.

"I should be in the car, not in the car."

"Now, I'm going to take a photo of the scenery outside the window!" Yu Wanwan suddenly said.

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have no photo of Pu Tong.

Just took a photo "openly".

Yu Wanwan picked up her phone and adjusted the angle, and took several pictures of the boy leaning against the window in a row.

"Your angle..."

"What? You can't even get a picture of you in our car?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu!" He had to bow his head under the eaves of a person's roof.

One day when his own company stands up, she has to let her call Mr. Pu to balance.

Yu Wanwan admired the eight consecutive photos that appeared in her album, and she couldn't let go of them for a moment.

This guy looks pretty handsome in the photo...

“The scenery outside the window is so nice!”

"The car speed is so fast, the ghost image taken must be very beautiful!" Pu Tong snorted coldly.

"Of course, art is just blurry!" Yu Wanwan sarcastically.

The two of them seemed to have put down their guard and began to tease each other. Jiang Yun was stunned by all kinds of complaints and teasings.

Do young people nowadays use mutual attacks to express their emotions? They are probably lagging behind the times.

Soon, the car parked in a not-so-busy area, and they arrived at their destination.

There is too much noise in bustling areas, including roars, horns, shop hawking radio sounds, people's voices, etc. These sounds gather together to form a huge sound field. This sound field will be directly transmitted to the building where your recording studio is located, causing the entire shed to be surrounded by it. In this case, recording will easily be affected.

Pu Tong got out of the car and didn't recognize the way, so he could only follow the two of them into the building.

"No need to record, we will use the equipment and environment inside, you can go there!"

The staff secretly glanced at Pu Tong behind the two, and his expression became more and more strange.

Why did the lady bring a boy here?

But since Jiang Yun said so, they didn't ask too much and could only leave silently.

Walking into the recording studio, Pu Tong was shocked again.

In my previous life, I had no chance to enter the shed with a small bottom like him, and I just heard of it.

The fully enclosed environment was very quiet. Jiang Yun found a guitar and stepped out, indicating that it would not affect him.

Hiss ~

"Actually, it's too formal to just write a song.

"Otherwise, where are you going?" Yu Wanwan gritted her teeth, "We can go together, not disturbed, quiet, well-equipped..."

Pu Tong was stunned. If he thought about it this way, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

"Then, I play and sing, you record, I sing one sentence, you remember one sentence, is it okay?"

"No problem!" Yu Wanwan took out the paper and pen, sat aside and prepared.

"Then I, start?"

Pu Tong carries the guitar and plays only one sentence, but then plays the sound away.

"Huh?" This kind of dislosal that obviously does not match the song is too outrageous. Yu Wanwan frowned, not understanding what he is doing.

"Sorry, I'm nervous..."

He was really nervous.

It’s not that Pu Tong dares to boast about it, he has a good mentality when playing the piano, and he won’t be nervous even if there are many audiences.

But now, he was really nervous, facing only one person, and his hands shook.

"It's okay, come again!" Yu Wanwan smiled, "There will always be mistakes."

"Okay..." Pu Tong took a deep breath that was not easy to detect, trying his best to keep himself calm.

Forget the environment you are in and forget the people around you...

A prelude came out of the guitar, and he stopped and waited for the girl to start writing.

Yu Wanwan frowned, and after thinking for a moment, she wrote a brief summary on the white paper.

"continue!"

Pu Tong found his state, and the composition of the entire song began to proceed in an orderly manner.

The sound insulation of the recording studio is very good. Jiang Yun waited outside for a while and couldn't hear clearly what was happening inside.

Although she knew that she was here to compose music for Pu Tong's works today, she really didn't know what the song was like.

It should sound nice...
To be continued...