Three Hundred Fifty-Nine. The Weirdness

Ning Qiu'er looked at Xia Yu in disbelief.

Putting down the handle, Xia Yu also felt that his behavior was a bit inappropriate. He justified himself a little: "I seized the opportunity reflexively. Does this round count as a replay?"

Putting her palm behind her back and pinching it hard, Ning Qiu'er said calmly, "No need, let's continue."

Ning Qiu'er focused all his attention on the game, and the stalemate, which was still possible, suddenly turned into Xia Yu being hanged and beaten.

Xia Yu chose another game that required strategy, and finally regained the situation.

While playing the game, Ning Qiu'er never mentioned music, but Xia Yu was thinking about it in his heart.

He felt that what Ning Qiuer said earlier about not being able to find a suitable song was a lie.

No matter how hard it is to collect those good songs, Ning Qiuer should have collected at least one or two albums after so many years, but in fact, Ning Qiuer hasn't released an album for five or six years.

Unless, Ning Qiu'er's purpose has something other than singing.

Xia Yu, who had inspiration skills, quickly flashed through his mind.

For Ning Qiuer's previous songs, she wrote the lyrics and composed the music herself. Maybe she wanted to continue this illusion of self-sufficiency.

Therefore, she focused on herself who doesn't make a living by creating, and doesn't care about the music.

Liu Manman may have told Ning Qiu'er about the song she sent before, so Ning Qiu'er knew that it was very feasible for her not to sign it.

The more Xia Yu thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was very likely.

Touching his chin, he didn't care about Ning Qiu'er's behavior, as long as the reward was attractive, everything was negotiable.

Looking at the phone, he saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, Xia Yu got up and left, Liu Manman continued to lie on the sofa eating snacks, and Ning Qiuer sent the three of them downstairs.

After the three of them left, Ning Qiu'er rubbed her forehead, she went upstairs, sat beside Liu Manman, grabbed the potato chips from Liu Manman's hand and ate them.

Liu Manman reached out to take another bag of potato chips, and asked Ning Qiuer: "What's wrong, you look unhappy?"

"That Xia Yu came back today,

It's all about my food? " Ning Qiu'er questioned Liu Manman.

Liu Manman nodded: "Of course, otherwise what do you think?"

Ning Qiu'er had nothing to say, she took out a large handful of potato chips, stuffed them into her mouth, and chewed them hard.

In this way, the two ate together for a while, and Ning Qiu'er couldn't help asking:

"Is Xia Yu's sexual orientation really normal? Does he have any problems?"

"He doesn't even have male friends. His sexual orientation should be female, so there's no problem." Liu Manman replied.

Hearing this, Ning Qiu'er couldn't help but start to doubt herself.

That An Siyao who just walked in did put her under a little pressure, but she thought she was better than anyone other than An Siyao.

"Wait." She suddenly discovered a blind spot.

Turning her head and grabbing Liu Manman's arm, Ning Qiu'er looked at Liu Manman seriously: "How do you know that Xia Yu is fine?"

"I know occasionally." Liu Manman said frankly.

"You can't be sure?" Ning Qiu'er asked in a tactful way.

"cannot."

Liu Manman's words indicated that he hadn't really tried it, and Ning Qiu'er felt relieved.

On the other side, the driver first took Xia Yu and Youxue back to the villa, and then drove An Siyao home.

Waving at the car going away, Xia Yu took out the key card and opened the door.

"I'm going to put the bath water, brother, wait a while."

Youxue went to the bathroom to get ready. Xia Yu lay on the sofa, took out his phone, and searched for Ning Qiuer's songs.

Bundled and bought the entire digital album, he started listening.

Ning Qiu'er's music is indeed very good. The styles of the music are also very diverse, and there is even rap in it.

After Youxue fixed the bathroom, Xia Yu took a bath while listening to Ning Qiuer's song.

After taking a shower, he used today's game on Tina. He picked up Joe's adoptive father's music player, flipped through it, and found Ning Qiuer's English song.

After listening to the song for a while and listening to Tina talk about her recent situation, Xia Yu fell asleep.

The next morning, Xia Yu, who got up from the bed, stretched, put the black cat lying beside the bed back into its litter box, opened the door and walked into the living room.

After eating breakfast and putting on his headphones, he came to the club and continued to practice.

After such an ordinary day, Xia Yu had already listened to almost all of Ning Qiuer's albums.

When he got home, he suddenly felt restless, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with a certain link.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Xia Yu's abnormality, Youxue asked with concern.

Taking off the earphones, Xia Yu sat on the sofa and rubbed his chin: "It feels like something is missing somewhere, it's a bit weird anyway."

"Do you want sister Yaoyao to come and accompany you?" Youxue picked up the phone worriedly.

"It's just a little strange, and it's nothing serious." Xia Yu said, rubbing the girl's head.

"Yeah." Youxue felt relieved, and she went to the kitchen to continue preparing dinner.

Sitting on the sofa, Xia Yu began to think about where this weird feeling came from.

He began to remember from the time when the feeling came about, and what he did at that time.

It should be two or three o'clock in the afternoon. I am using a bright bow to shoot arrows. I can basically hit the yellow circle at a 20-meter target. No one disturbs me. The shooting range is a narrow indoor room... something here caused the Weird feeling?

He looked at the headphones in his hand again, because he hadn't 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 profile picture and chatted with her.

An Siyao was not a talkative person, and neither was Xia Yu. The two of them usually chatted with the camera on, doing their own things while making videos.

On the other side of the screen, An Siyao was playing the piano.

That was the song Xia Yu sent before, and the name was Princess Tranquility.

After listening to one song, Xia Yu suddenly remembered the reason for feeling weird.

He took out his phone, turned on the music player, and flipped through the history.

Estimating the songs he listened to at about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yu put on his headphones and listened to them one by one.

Soon, he locked on a section of one of the songs.

After pausing the music, he walked into the bedroom and took out a notebook from the cabinet. In the notebook, he recorded a series of melody passages that he conceived when he wanted to create the breath of the wilderness.

Searching through the series of paragraphs, Xia Yu found what he wanted in the second half of the notebook.

Coming to the music room again, he used the guitar to play the passage in the notebook, and played Ning Qiuer's song for comparison.

Not almost, exactly the same.

That's not a few sounds, but a melody of more than ten seconds. If it's so long, the probability of crashing is extremely low.

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