Chapter 61: Don't be angry, listen to me

The restaurant at lunch time feels different from that at night, it is more bright and noisy, and less private and romantic.
It is also easy to make people feel anxious and raise a high-pitched atmosphere.
Gu Ye looked at Qiao Yang about to be angry, feeling anxious, and quietly sat closer to him.
The voice was soft and tense: "Don't be angry, listen to my explanation, OK?"
After speaking, he gently touched Qiao Yang's leg with his foot under the table that no one could see.
Qiao Yang's legs moved back a little, and he cast him a careless look:
"Because of what you said, I really regarded you as a friend. I also believed that you need to use piano music to relieve work pressure."
I often hear that I treat you as a brother, but you want to make jokes on me, and you should be true to him.
Gu Ye's leg was chasing Qiao Yang's under the table, and if he was close to his calf, he whispered: "I just wanted to be nice to you and I was afraid that you would not accept it, so I made such an excuse. "
"But I was wrong to lie to you. If you are angry, don't ignore me."
Gu Ye leaned close, and the calf hidden under the table touched Qiao Yang's calf again.
His voice was lower, with a flattering smile, and said: "You can still...punish me."
The last three words spoke in a lower voice, like a few words brought out by exhalation, but with Gu Ye's unique low magnetic voice.
Coupled with the flashing look in the handsome man's face and eyes, people can read different feelings from it.
It was obviously Gu Ye apologizing, but now Qiao Yang could not sit still.
Qiao Yang: ...Punishment?
Gu Ye's body temperature has always been very high, and he can feel surrounded by the hot temperature when he gets too close, and his burning face is a little hot.
Qiao Yang hid back again, drank water, and asked: "You want to be nice to me because I abandoned the bidding at Qifengtai?"
Gu Ye proposed to be friends with him after he abandoned the bid for Qifengtai.
He was worried that Gu Ye had misunderstood him, thinking that he had deliberately let him abandon the bid and moved him wrongly.
If so, the beginning of the two would be...not good.
"No."
Gu Ye put away his pleasing and enchanting look, and replied seriously: "It was because you accidentally locked the door of my house when you were drunk. The night you were crying in the corridor."
Qiao Yang was taken aback: "...so early?"
Gu Ye nodded: "You are drunk, and a person who is not noisy and undisturbed shrinks into a ball and crying so sad. I can't help but think about what made you so sad."
"I think you should be a very soft and delicate man, so you cry so sad because of one thing."
"After that, I started to always think of you, want to know you, want to know who you are. Gradually, I feel like it."
Qiao Yang: "Just because of this?"
He remembered a sentence: Sometimes it only takes a moment to like someone.
That night, after he knew that Qiao Zhen was not Qiao Sheng, he waited for a few days to sink into the bottom. In addition, he remembered the past, which made him unable to control his emotions, so he let out a hearty vent.
But unexpectedly, he got Gu Ye's heart.
Gu Ye continued: "After that, I see your devotion to playing the piano, the attitude of drinking, the way of cooking, and the sincerity of treating friends. You always give me a different feeling, a very vivid feeling. ."
"I have been a boring and boring life since I was a kid. It was only when I saw you that I felt the truth of life for the first time."
Obviously it is some sour Zou Zou's words, but Gu Ye's slow speech speed and focused demeanor can make the hearer feel calm and follow his rhythm.
Qiao Yang listened to every word of his, and rippled and moved a little.
Qiao Yang interrupted him: "I see, you don't need to explain it anymore."
He hung his head, his voice changed back to Qiao Yang's usual soft and free.
Gu Ye was overjoyed. Looking at it this way, he knew that Qiao Yang had forgiven him, maybe Qiao Yang was not angry at first.
He touched Qiao Yang with his calf again, but did not leave. Instead, he encircled Qiao Yang's calf tightly, hooked up tightly, and asked with a low laugh:
"Aren't you angry with me? That's great."
The hot body temperature can be transmitted to Qiao Yang through the soft cloth, which is very warm and sultry.
Qiao Yang fought back, stepped on his foot under the table, and said:
"Then I don't need to give you mental relief anymore, don't deceive people with this kind of reason in the future, I will take it seriously."
In order to relieve Gu Ye's work pressure and improve his sleep quality, Qiao Yang also formulated a plan for Gu Ye.
He prepared a few soothing piano songs, and he also tried to make some simple soft music for Gu Ye. In addition, he also looked for information to learn how to prepare soothing tea, thinking that Gu Ye would have a cup after dinner every day.
As a result, he was wasted much effort.
Gu Ye was stomped on a foot, and his heart felt like eating honey.
Qiao Yang's attitude explained the crisis he was facing and was completely relieved.
Gu Ye looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I will never lie to you again."
"It's just that from now on, I really can't sleep at night."
Qiao Yang asked: "Why?"
Gu Ye: "If I am alone, I will miss you, what you are doing, and want to hear you say goodnight. Maybe... I can only sleep more peacefully by my side in the future."
Qiao Yang:...
He shouldn't ask.
Gu Ye said this squishy, ​​shameless love story naturally and smoothly.
There is also a serious guarantee: "These are the truth."
Qiao Yang was completely defeated by him. He lowered his head and drank water, his fair and handsome face gradually stained with a thin layer of ruddy.
I was mad in my heart, and cursed secretly: Fuck, Gu Ye, how can he pick it up?
At this time, Qiao Yang's cell phone rang. Rescue his blushing and helpless.
It was from Qiao Zhen, and the location was in city s.
Qiao Yang was surprised: "Big Brother? Aren't you traveling?"
Qiao Zhen: "Because of that Li Songran, there is no need to travel. And our father and second brother are too busy with company affairs, I will come back with your sister-in-law early."
"I just got off the plane now. Your sister-in-law bought you some gifts, and I want to put them at your house first, okay?"
Qiao's house has Qiao Yang's room card, Qiao Zhen can go out of the community at will, and the password is also Qiao Yang's birthday.
Qiao Yang smiled and said: "Okay, you go. Thank you elder brother and sister-in-law."
Qiao Zhen snorted, "Thank you? It's all small things."
"I heard my second wife tell me about what happened in the resort last night. You also have a snack over there. If you see suspicious things, call the police and be careful yourself."
Qiao Yang: "I know."
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Because of Liu Ming committed suicide by arson last night, the hotel is still on alert. In this case, Qiao Yang and Gu Ye didn't have the mood to go out to play at all.
After lunch, Qiao Yang returned to the room to continue writing songs to Gu Ye.
Gu Ye fell in love with him much earlier than he thought. Although Gu Ye approached him deliberately and even played some small tricks, the feeling that he liked him and relied on Gu Ye was true.
He picked up a pen and wrote on the staff:
"Whenwefirstmet"
Strange chance, let us meet.
Strange to each other, yet attracted to each other
Obviously two people who are not related at all.
Obviously separated so far,
Now they stay in each other's hearts.
No reason to like someone
Heartbeat will always happen in unexpected moments
...
He combined the lyrics with the tune as he wrote, and gradually hummed it himself. After simple words and melody are combined, each other becomes agile and full of emotion.
Especially the feelings of two people.
Gu Ye saw with his own eyes that a song was born.
The perception of the songwriter is delicate and sensitive. It can express emotions that cannot be seen with the naked eye through music, and turn deep touches into tangible things.
Hearing it at any time, remembering the origin and value of this feeling at any time.
This is a kind of talent and art.
Gu Ye was impressed by him, and he couldn't help but hug Qiao Yang from behind, hugging him tightly.
Qiao Yang became fascinated, and the resonance of music and emotion made him want to respond to Gu Ye's embrace.
He was sitting, and his head rested on his chest when Gu Ye hugged him behind his back.
He lifted his head back in this way, looking at Gu Ye's handsome face and looking eyes above, he stretched out his arms.
Circled Gu Ye's head and pressed down.
Following his strength, Gu Ye bent down and gradually moved closer until the lips of the two people touched each other.
Everything is so natural,
The mountain breeze blew in through the window, blowing the window screens gently, and the line book on the table was blown and turned over two pages.
Two men in the room, one standing and bending over, with his head down. The other was sitting with his back leaning against him, tilting his head up and back.
They kissed quietly, feeling each other's soft lips, like a statue with the most beautiful and artistic sense.
Time seemed to stand still.
I don't know how long it will take Qiao Yang's hands to release Gu Ye.
The lips left, but kept staring in this position, looking at the reflection in the other's eyes that reflected his appearance.
The mood at this moment cannot be described in words, and there is only the sound of wind blowing in in the quiet room.
It wasn't until Qiao Yang's cell phone rang that the exquisite and warm atmosphere was interrupted.
Gu Ye returned to his senses, and he exhaled the breath that he held back.
He took the phone from the table and handed it to Qiao Yang: "...Mo Yu called."
Qiao Yang let out a cry and rubbed his sour arm, his face finally turning red.
He took the initiative to kiss Gu Ye just now. It was his first time and the first time for two people.
He answered the phone, hiding his panic with his back to Gu Ye, and asked: "Mo Yu, what's the matter?"
Mo Yu's voice over there hesitated, "Qiao Yang, someone named Gao Yuan made some comments on the Internet. But it didn't spread. I'm afraid you will see it suddenly, so I'll tell you first."
Qiao Yang wondered: "What remarks? About me?"
Mo Yu was a little angry: "Yes. He didn't say it directly, but the Yin and Yang are strange."
"Gao Yuan is the music producer of the company I signed, and he has a lot of status and reputation in the music industry."
"Because you wrote the three songs of the first album I came to this company, which made him a little dissatisfied, so..."
Mo Yu paused: "But the company's executives have approached him just now. It is estimated that he will delete the post soon."
After the explanation, Mo Yu cautiously said: "Qiao Yang, don't care if you see it. The better thing that person said is to be proud, but he is actually jealous of you."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yang was curious about what Gao Yuan had said about him.
Then searched for his posts.
It turns out that during this period of time, Mo Yu’s live broadcast events, Qiao’s Liang’s big wedding, and the misplaced incident of the charity party a few days ago, all invisibly exposed Qiao’s third son, Qiao Yang’s songwriting. Pushed out.
It has attracted a lot of comments on the Internet lamenting that the rich and powerful young masters are clearly rich and have status, but rely on talents.
Many netizens are eager to pursue the rich, talented and handsome young master, screaming in all the posts about Qiao Yang.
In addition, Yinfan Entertainment, which signed with Mo Yu Qiaoyang, intends to promote the new album, and also uses this heat to repeatedly promote and publicize the fame of the rich and talented composer Qiao Yang.
Therefore, without Qiao Yang's knowledge, he has left a name in the music festival and entertainment industry.
Of course, it also drew doubts and jealousy.
Qiao Yang opened Gao Yuan's homepage and saw a post he posted this morning:
[Music is art, and composition is the accumulation and precipitation of emotional art. It is not that anyone who writes a piece of music casually and composes it through a computer can be called a composer. It is not a means of bragging by the young masters of rich people.
The sparkle ignited forcibly with capital is like a firework blooming, leaving only a disgusting pungent smell after a moment of beauty.
Strength is everything, and time will prove it. 】
He didn't specify who he was talking about, but the introduction of the new album and composer launched on the homepage of Yinfan Entertainment, you can see what Qiao Yang he is referring to at a glance.
The following posts and comments are all his fans. Support him sideways, shouting
[Ms. Gao is the best, waiting for time to prove everything]
[Excellent works can be passed down for generations, and the support of capital is fleeting. 】
[Teacher Gao, come on, we will always support you. 】
Gu Ye watched clearly beside Qiao Yang, and the handsome man's face became gloomy: "Yin and Yang are weird, and you can't help yourself. I dare to say anything. Look down on capital?"
He snorted coldly: "Soon he will understand that capital can also make him fleeting, and there is not even a smelt left."
Those who dare to say that he puts on the cusp of his heart find it too easy to live.
Qiao Yang laughed: "He was right. The composer used his work to speak. I really don't have a work now. It's normal for people to question."
A person who has never had a name in the music and art world, because he is a wealthy young master with resources and contacts, he can be sought after, and it will indeed attract the doubt and contempt of the real composer.
He turned off Gao Yuan's page, called Mo Yu again, and said, "You tell the upper management of the company, you don't have to let Gao Yuan delete the post, let him keep his words."
Mo Yu was surprised: "No...don't delete it."
Qiao Yang smiled and said: "He doesn't say that time can prove everything. Keep the post so that people who see his remarks can witness whether it is the blooming smell of fireworks or the starlight of the night sky forever."
When he said it, his tone was brisk, his eyes flashed with confidence.
Gu Ye, who was holding his mobile phone to prepare a contact pulse, used the relationship to destroy Gao Yuan and stopped.
He looked at Qiao Yang, the man's Qingjun confident face made his heart tremble.
The man he likes once again showed him a different side, bringing him an unexpected surprise.
I like him to the extreme. He wanted to own him too quickly, to take this shining man as his own.
Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He was very happy, and his clear voice shouted cheerfully: "Okay! I see! Qiao Yang, come on!"
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yang received another message from Su Cheng.
[I have checked the schedule of a few recent composition competitions for you, and the other is the host country in Italy. 】
[Please refer to the entry requirements and choose a few competitions to register. 】
[Time is running out, don't just fall in love. 】
Qiao Yang:
Su Cheng suddenly sent these, and he should have seen Gao Yuan's remarks and wanted to make him famous.
Qiao Yang smiled again and replied: [Okay. 】
For a moment he thought of what happened when he was a child.
Qiao Sheng didn't study well on his own. He was a well-known school tyrant in their area, and brought a bunch of brothers to do things all day long.
However, he has strict requirements on his grades and urges him to study. Almost all the top students in Qiao Sheng's class were taken home to make up lessons for him and talk about topics.
Su Cheng: [I have sorted out these competition data. It happens that I haven't left the s city yet. I will send you these to your home in a while, and you can take a look at it when you come back. 】
Su Cheng has his house card and knows the password.
Qiao Yang didn't even think about it: [Okay, go over. 】
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yang turned on the computer and began to arrange the device for the song Gu Ye wrote.
Gu Ye knew that his man was going to start his music career. He didn't bother Qiao Yang, and handled company affairs through mobile phones and computers not far from him.
But after a while, Qiao Yang's cell phone rang again, and it was a call from Su Cheng.
He smiled helplessly on that end: "Yangyang, I just went to your house to meet your big brother."
Qiao Yang:! !
Only then did he remember that Qiao Zhen said just now about going to his home and giving gifts to his home.
The two are so coincidental, have they caught up together? !
Qiao Zhen and Su Cheng still don't know each other, don't misunderstand each other.
He quickly asked, "Where is my elder brother? Did you explain it to him clearly?"
Su Cheng: "Hey, this person doesn't listen to the explanation, he will fight when he comes up, and he is arguing to call the police."
Qiao Yang was anxious: "You quickly let me explain to him."
Then worriedly asked, "You... haven't fight yet?"
Su Cheng sighed: "No, facing his face, I really can't do anything."
"Wait a moment, I will untie him first, he is too noisy."
Qiao Yang: Untie? ? ! !
On the phone, he heard the sound of Su Cheng walking in the room and the sound of opening the door of the room, and then he heard "Uh! Uh! Uh!" The man shouted muffled, as if his mouth was blocked by something.
Qiao Yang understood instantly.
He yelled out anxiously: "You really tied my eldest brother?!"
He also gagged his mouth.
Qiao Sheng's personality has not changed at all for so many years. Go straight, unruly, and the method of controlling others is the most direct suppression.
But the other party is Qiao Zhen, who is famous in the circle and has a tough and hot personality, no one dares to offend him.
Su Cheng was so to him, even if he explained it clearly, a fight was inevitable.
He was anxiously thinking about how to explain to Qiao Zhen and how to persuade him to fight, when Gu Ye suddenly pressed him into his arms.
The sudden and strong force caused Qiao Yang's mobile phone to fall to the ground.
Qiao Yang was taken aback. When he was about to ask Gu Ye what to do, a low and deep voice came from his ear:
"Why will Su become your house card?"
The man no longer had the softness he had when he coaxed people, and there was even an angry and dangerous look in his eyes: "Why can he enter your house casually?"
Qiao Yang:...