Power was restored to the small apartment at 4 p.m.

The first thing Xia Ange did was to take a hot bath and let Gu Zhinan practice on his own.

"Can I use the piano in your room?"

This was the first time Xia Ange looked at this barbarian with doubtful eyes today. He was sitting on the carpet with his guitar in his arms, looking a little embarrassed.

"I have a melody that I want to try."

Another melody?

Xia Ange quietly clenched his fists. Some people are obviously novel writers, but they can write a melody every time and still write masterpieces that are not only good to listen to but also good to listen to.

The most irritating thing is that if you ask him, he will say that he understands a little!

"You can only use the piano, and you are not allowed to look through my things!"

Xia Ange said, went in first, closed the door, and hid the book "How to Successfully Capture the Straight Man" hidden under the pillow in the closet, and then opened the door to Gu Zhinan.

"That's it."

Xia Ange was on guard against thieves, and Gu Zhinan was a little speechless. There was nothing to explore in this room with a clear view.

Xia Ange's room was extremely simple, with a table, a piano, a wardrobe, and a bed.

"Practice yourself."

"good."

When he sat down in front of the piano again, Gu Zhinan felt a little complicated in his heart. In his previous life, his philosophy of piano learning was simple and crude, just to seduce girls, but in the end, he didn't know why, but he couldn't seduce her.

His fingers flicked over it, and he realized that he had rarely seen the landlady play the piano, so maybe it was lonely.

Gu Zhinan smiled and struck a note, which was clear and sweet.

"This song is pretty good as an opening song."

He thought to himself that catching a person pulling out wool was Gu Zhinan's current philosophy.

When Xia Ange walked out of the bathroom, half an hour had passed.

She could hear some intermittent piano sounds inside just now, which was not very real.

When I came out, I listened slightly and heard the sound of piano coming from my bedroom.

This is another sad song. Does Gu Manzi want to become a sad pop musician?

Xia Ange plays drums. Although the piano sound is stumbling and he is not very proficient, the melody has been memorized by Xia Ange.

She walked to the door, her bangs still wet against her forehead. Gu Zhinan stopped playing and turned to look over.

Xia Ange's peach-blossom eyes looked at him with some dissatisfaction, and her skin looked white and rosy just after taking a shower.

Gu Zhinan thought of the word "water lotus", but why does the landlady look at me like this?

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Is this your song?"

"Yeah, I'm not familiar with it yet. I want to try it on The Masked Singer."

"Sentimental again?"

Xia Ange sat at the end of the bed. The faint body fragrance filled Gu Zhinan's breath, and his head was slightly lowered.

"Almost."

"What's your name?"

"Uh...keep it secret!"

"You go out, I'm going to bed!"

Xia Ange turned his head away, obviously feeling a little emotional about Gu Zhinan not telling him the title of the song.

"Then, farewell?"

Gu Zhinan couldn't stay any longer, so he got up and hurried out. Anyway, his goal was achieved. He would just write out the song in full tonight and take it to practice tomorrow.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and Gu Zhinan shrank his neck. Is this woman afraid that her aunt is here?

Counting the dates seems to be the same?

Go back to your room and write out the song completely, then practice it when you go to the recording site.

I just wanted to try the piano just to make it easier to find the memory. After all, the main melody of this song is piano.

Nothing overnight.

The next day, Gu Zhinan fell asleep until noon, until Lin Wen's phone call.

"Congratulations on the south? Congratulations, the song you wrote has risen to 11 new song list today."

"Ah? Who?"

"Haven't you wake up yet? I'm Lin Ming!"

Lin Xun's listening to Gu Zhinan's voice couldn't believe it, is he at noon, and he hasn't got up yet?

Does this person know the pigeon?

He has seen the fairy sword written by Gu Zhinan. The reason for the break in front of him is very simple. He made a word and let his bookmakers break the defense. It happened that his assistant was also a fairy sword fan. He told him at the time.

It's shocked!

A pigeon walking by the wall, is it!

In the end, he was translated by his book friends, forced pigeons!

"Oh! Brother Lin! I'm on the road, it's on the road!"

"You just wake up ..."

If you do n’t yawn, I believe you. Lin Xun's mouth twitched a bit.

Gu Zhinan sat up and glanced at the mobile phone. At 12:30 noon, it was just right now. What are you afraid of?

"I go now?"

"I send someone to pick you up."

Lin Xin didn't believe Gu Zhinan.

"My high -speed rail passed quickly."

"real?"

"?"

Is he like a liar?

Besides, you didn't give me money, you panic!

Gu Zhinan's small theater in his heart madly spit.

"I call someone to wait for you at the Hangcheng High -speed Railway Station!"

Lin Xin decided to repeatedly, and he chose half of the letter. He also had to contact other singers, determined the matters with Gu Zhinan, and hung up the phone.

Gu Zhinan yawned out, and originally wanted the landlord to teach singing skills. Who knew that she suddenly wanted to take gunpowder last night and let Gu Zhinan retreat.

Xia Ange sat on the sofa quietly, and saw Gu Zhinan out of his head and didn't lift his head.

It wasn't until Gu Zhinan packed her things and came out with her backpack. She said softly, as if saying inadvertently.

"There is a bowl of noodles in the kitchen, I cook too much."

"real?"

Gu Zhinan was out of sight, and immediately returned to the kitchen. Sure enough, he saw his lunch!

"I will send you to Hangzhou."

Xia Ange sat opposite Gu Zhinan, a faint way.

Gu Zhinan was surprised, but still shook his head.

"I went to the high -speed rail to take a motorcycle, Lin Xun shouted, and he also said that the love song was 11th?"

Xia Ange nodded.

"I'm going back to Haipu, and send you to the high -speed rail station along the way."

"OK."

Back to Haipu Road can indeed be over the high -speed rail station, Gu Zhinan has no opinion.

But when he saw that the landlord had bought a car, he was still a Chinese domain, and he widened his eyes.

"When did you buy it?"

Xia Ange frowned, and his tone seemed to be a little proud.
To be continued...