: Three hundred fifty-nine. Weirdness

Ning Qiu'er looked at Xia Yu incredulously.
Putting down the handle, Xia Yu also felt that his behavior was a little inappropriate. He slightly defended himself: "The conditioned reflex has seized the opportunity. Isn't this round of us coming back?"
Putting her palm on her back and squeezing it hard, Ning Qiu'er said indifferently, "No, let's continue."
Ning Qiu'er devoted all of her attention to the game, and the stalemate that was still viable suddenly became Xia Yu being hanged.
Xia Yu chose another game that required strategy, and finally recovered the situation.
While playing the game, Ning Qiu'er never mentioned music, but Xia Yu was thinking in her heart.
He felt that what Ning Qiuer said before that he could not find a suitable song was lying.
No matter how difficult it is to collect those good songs, after so many years, Ning Qiuer should have collected at least one or two albums, but in fact, Ning Qiuer has not released an album for five or six years.
Unless, Ning Qiu'er's purpose, besides singing, has other elements.
Xia Yu, with inspiration skills, quickly flashed inspiration in his mind.
Ning Qiu'er's previous songs, lyrics and composition were all her own, maybe she wanted to continue this self-sufficient illusion.
Therefore, she focused on herself, who didn't make a living from writing and didn't care about music.
It is possible that Liu Manman told Ning Qiu'er about the song he had given before, so Ning Qiu'er knew that it was very feasible for him not to sign.
The more Xia Yu thought about it, the more he felt that there was a great possibility for her own guess.
He touched his chin, but he didn't care about Ning Qiu'er's behavior. As long as the reward was attractive, everything could be discussed.
Looking at the phone, Xia Yu got up and left at nine o'clock in the evening. Liu Manman continued to lie on the sofa to eat snacks. Ning Qiuer sent the three of them downstairs.
After the three people left, Ning Qiu'er rubbed her forehead, she came upstairs, sat next to Liu Manman, and grabbed the potato chips in Liu Manman's hand to eat.
Liu Manman reached out and took a bag of potato chips again, and asked Ning Qiu'er: "What's the matter, an unhappy look?"
"That Xia Yu came back today, was it all for my food?" Ning Qiuer asked Liu Manman.
Liu Manman nodded: "Of course, otherwise what do you think?"
Ning Qiuer had nothing to say, she took out a large handful of potato chips, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed fiercely.
In this way, the two ate together for a while, and Ning Qiu'er couldn't help asking:
"That Xia Yu's sexual orientation is really normal? Does he have any problems?"
"He doesn't even have a male friend. The sexual orientation should be female, and there is no problem." Liu Manman replied.
Hearing this, Ning Qiu'er couldn't help starting to doubt herself.
The An Siyao who had just entered the door did make her a little stressed, but she thought she was comparable to anyone other than An Siyao.
"Wait." She suddenly found a blind spot.
Turning to grab Liu Manman's arm, Ning Qiu'er looked at Liu Manman with a serious expression, "How did you know that Xia Yu has no problem?"
"I know it occasionally." Liu Manman said frankly.
"You can't be sure, are you?" Ning Qiuer asked in a tactful way.
"No."
Liu Manman said that he hadn't really tried it, and Ning Qiuer was relieved.
On the other side, the driver first sent Xia Yu and Youxue back to the villa, and then drove An Siyao home.
Waved to the car going away, Xia Yu took out the door card and opened the door.
"I'm going to put the bath water, brother, wait a while."
Youxue went to the bathroom to prepare. Xia Yu lay on the sofa, took out her cell phone, and searched for Ning Qiu'er's songs.
After packing and buying all the digital albums, he began to listen.
Ning Qiu'er's music is indeed very good, the style of the music is also very diverse, and there is even rap in it.
After Youxue made the bathroom, Xia Yu was soaking in the bath while listening to Ning Qiu'er's song.
After he came out of the shower, he used today's game opportunity on Tina, picked up Qiao's adoptive father's music player, he flipped through it, and it turned to Ning Qiu'er's English song.
After listening to the children's songs for a while, listening to Tina talk about the recent situation, Xia Yu went to sleep.
In the next morning, Xia Yu, who got up from the bed, stretched out, put the black cat lying next to the bed back into its cat litter, opened the door and walked to the living room.
After breakfast, put on headphones, he came to the club and continued to practice.
After such an ordinary day, Xia Yu has listened to almost all of Ning Qiu'er's albums.
When he returned home, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with a certain link.
"What's wrong?" Youxue asked concerned about Xia Yu's abnormality.
Taking off the earphones, Xia Yu sat on the sofa and touched his chin: "It feels like something is overlooked somewhere, it's a bit strange."
"Do you want Sister Yaoyao to come and accompany you?" Youxue picked up the phone worriedly.
"It's just a bit strange, and it's nothing." Xia Yu said, rubbing the girl's head.
"Yeah." Youxue relaxed, and went to the kitchen to continue preparing dinner.
Xia Yu sat on the sofa and began to think about where this strange feeling came from.
He began to think of the time when the feeling came from and what he was doing at the time.
It should be two or three o'clock in the afternoon. When using the open bow to shoot arrows, the 20-meter target can basically hit the yellow circle. No one is disturbed. The shooting range is a narrow indoor room... Something here induced it. Feeling weird?
He looked at the headphones in his hand again, because he had not listened to music for so long before, so he felt uncomfortable?
Unable to come up with an answer, Xia Yu clicked on An Siyao's penguin portrait and chatted with her.
An Siyao is not a talkative person, and neither is Xia Yu. The chat between the two is usually with the camera on and doing their own things while videoing.
On the other side of the screen, An Siyao is playing the piano.
That was the song sent by Xia Yu before, and the name was Princess Quiet.
After listening to one song, Xia Yu suddenly remembered the reason why it felt weird.
He took out his mobile phone ~EbookFREE.me~, opened the music player, and flipped through the history.
Estimated that those songs that I would listen to at about two or three in the afternoon, Xia Yu put on the headphones and listened to them one by one.
Soon, he locked a section of one of the songs.
Pausing the music, he walked into the bedroom and took out a notebook from the closet. The notebook recorded a series of melodic passages that he wanted to make the breath of the wilderness.
Looking in the string of paragraphs, Xia Yu found what she wanted in the second half of the notebook.
When he came to the music room again, he used the guitar to play the section on the notebook, and played the song by Ning Qiu'er for comparison.
Not almost, it's exactly the same at all.
It was not just a few notes, but a melody of more than ten seconds. The probability of a crash for such a long time was extremely low.
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