Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Why did you receive the information from Gu Qingpei the next day? While seeing himself, he also passed the information to his mother.

    After watching the information for a whole morning, he had a backache back, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Song Juhan in the morning. He walked out of the study, and he heard the piano sound from the piano.

    Song Juhan's LOFT in the city center is very large, with more than 300 square meters. The entire space upstairs is where Song Juhan works. There are recording studios and piano rooms. There is any movement upstairs, and he can't hear it without concentration.

    He remembered Song Juhan's pitiful look yesterday. He couldn't bear it. He filled two bowls of lobster soup from two bowls of lobster soup from the kitchen and put it upstairs.

    He walked upstairs, put the tray on the ground, just wanted to knock on the door, but listened to the sound of the piano inside a bit strange.

    He didn't understand the music, but the sound of the piano was too slow. Although the rhythm was a little bit, it was never the super professional level of piano skills like Song Juhan. He was vaguely aware of something, so he gently opened the door.

    Song Juhan faced him with his back, his shoulders were skewed, and his strength was obviously poured to the left. He flexibly slid the black and white keys in his right hand, but his left hand seemed a bit stiff. The rhythm of the left hand was relocated, and the right hand had to slow down, so as to cause what he heard.

    Why did he hold his fist lightly, his face was a little white.

    Song Juhan suddenly lifted his left hand with a lingering anger, smashing it on the keys on the piano, and a loud noise accompanied by the messy piano sound.

    "Juhan!" Why did you run over and said urgently: "What are you doing so hard! Your bone seam has not completely healed!" He hugged Song Juhan's arm distressedly, Song Juhan's face was too late to clean up the frustration. It hurts him.

    After Song Juhan, he smiled without any way: "When did you come in?"

    Why hold his hand, Shen Sheng said, "Don't worry, it takes time to rehabilitate."

    "I know, I just try it casually." Song Juhan stood up, "Wow, the soup you stewed, I smelled it just now, so fragrant." Song Juhan said that he was about to pass.

    Why did he hug him and hug him with the strength of the man: "What did we agree? What do we think, to say it, you always tell me that the arm has recovered, why keep lying to me."

    Song Juhan's body was stiff suddenly. He was silent for a long time before he slowly softened. He hugged his backhand and said, "With your personality, I will definitely feel guilty. I don’t want you to think about it. The arm is abandoned. As long as you are okay, I am willing, but it's not as flexible as before, it's really nothing. "

    Why did the thick iron rod hit the scene of Song Juhan's arm fiercely? The fear of the fear of him would not forget it all his life, but what he remembered was the resolute and powerful eyes of Song Juhan at that time. Let him get the most needed sense of security, perhaps at that moment, he realized that he is not alone in this world, and someone is willing to protect him at all. He sighed: "I believe that your arm will recover, and the doctor said the same, but it takes some time, but you should not bear this by yourself. I know how important music is for you."

    Song Juhan laughed: "It's not as important as you."

    "I don't need to measure it on the balance, we are all there."

    Song Juhan's eyes were a little moist instantly. He licked his lips and couldn't help laughing, "You can find it."

    Why did you laugh and slammed his back hard: "Come and drink some soup, I will accompany you to practice the piano after drinking."

    "I don't practice it. You ignore me for a day, and now you've been able to accompany me." Song Juhan raised the tray and put it on the table. "I taste the soup."

    "I am still making lobster soup for the first time. How do I often get something uncommon."

    "Most of them were sent by people." Song Juhan tasted, admired, "It's so delicious, I did it so delicious for the first time. My wife was awesome."

    Why did he glance at him and said with a smile, "You are poor." He also stabbed, "Well, the taste is really good, I checked the recipes online, put a lot of cream, you drink less , I knew it by Vanessa, I must dislike you. "

    Song Juhan said without care, "Am I fat? No."

    "No, I seem to be fat." He touched his stomach. Since the exercise, the abdominal muscles have been a bit relaxed. Before he was with Song Juhan, he had no concept of fitness. Later, in order to be able to stand beside Song Juhan, he began to learn to modify his appearance. Because Song Juhan, he did leave some good habits.

    "Who said, not fat at all." Song Juhan turned his eyes and turned his eyes. He thought about what he used to laugh at why he was thin and dressed in clothes. ","

    Why do you laugh: "I don't want to get fat, I will go to the morning with you tomorrow."

    "I'm afraid you can't get up in the morning." Song Juhan licked the corner of his mouth and smiled like a cat -footed cat, "Especially if you are too tired at night ..."

    Why are you afraid that he said more and more, and quickly stuffed his dumplings into his mouth: "Eat you, say so much."

    Song Juhan smiled and smiled.

    "By the way, I will play with Gu always playing tomorrow."

    Song Juhan's smile froze.

    Why did you quickly add a sentence: "Don't you go?"

    "What kind of ball." Song Juhan said happily.

    "Golf."

    "The weather is so bad and still fights golf, the brain is in water."

    "He also has someone's appointment. I just happened to talk to him about the incident."

    "I'm going." Song Juhan smashed the soup at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and his squinting eyes flashed.

    The next morning, Xiaosong sent a new set of high -end sets.

    Why helplessly: "You spend money again, another set in my family."

    Song Juhan brought him a peaked cap and said in a spoiled: "Why do our family be doing business in the future? People in the mall are snobbish, you do not armed from the beginning to the foot, and people do not take you back." He Why did you laughed and kissed and turned your elbows, "Come on, you bring me again, you will definitely earn you face."

    Why did he laughed the same move as him and shook his arms, "I bring you, shouldn't you hold me?"

    Song Juhan hurriedly held his arm and leaned his head on his shoulders.

    Why can't cry and laugh? Who can imagine the elegant and sterious mixed -race prince in front of people, there will be various beautiful behaviors?

    The driver sent them to the club. Gu Qingpei was already talking to a group of old men. Between a group of wealthy merchants, he was handsome and young. At a glance, he looked at him.

    Gu Qingpei saw them and hurriedly beckoned: "Why, Song Da Xing."

    "Hey, isn't this the star?" A boss surprised.

    Song Juhan showed a professional smile: "Hello everyone, I'm Song Juhan."

    "My daughter likes you, but I can't sign me."

    "no problem."

    There are not many people in the club, but all the eyes are attracted by Song Juhan. Even the middle -aged and elderly men who do not chase the stars at all and do not listen to songs, seeing Song Juhan's almost aggressive beauty, it is inevitable to see a few more more to watch more. Eye.

    Gu Qingpei and He stood aside and watched Song Juhan signed the relatives of the bosses. Gu Qingpei laughed: "Even people of this age know him, Song Juhan is really hot."

    He nodded: "However, the entertainment industry updates quickly. After a few years, the enthusiasm for him is gone." At that time, Song Juhan could walk freely with him on the street ...

    "Yes." Gu Qingpei said with a smile.

    "What is good?"

    "You and him, look very good."

    Why are you embarrassed to say, "Copy for it."

    At this moment, there was the voice of the club waiter welcoming the guest at the door.

    Today's two men are extraordinary, one domineering and restrained, and a hanging child.

    He Gu could almost hear GuQingPei swallowing his saliva next to him, he looked at GuQingPei, GuQingPei's eyes stared straight at YuanYang, unable to see his thoughts.

    "Oh, Mr. Gu? Why?" Peng Fang pointed at them with his cigarette fingers in between, "Why is it so coincidental, that..." His eyes fell on Song Juhan, and he stared at Song Juhan as if he had seen a ghost. Taking a step back, he just bumped into Yuan Yang.

    YuanYang held his shoulders and pushed him away, then walked straight to GuQingPei, he chuckled lightly, "What a coincidence, Mr. Gu."

    GuQingPei said calmly, "It's not a coincidence, the capital is so big, you can easily bump into it."

    "Yeah, looks like I'm stalking you."

    He Gu exchanged a few words with Peng Fang, and leaned beside Gu Qing Pei subconsciously, trying to block Yuan Yang, even just a little.

    In all fairness, Yuan Yang has changed a lot. The first time he saw Yuan Yang, he had a round inch that he wished he couldn't shave, as if his entire body was covered with short stubble hair, with thorns, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he had the arrogance that he couldn't live with the whole world because of his youth. But now Yuan Yang, even wearing loose casual clothes, can't stop the capable and calm business people, but in two years, a person whose appearance has not changed at all, his temperament can be turned upside down. But YuanYang like this, looking at GuQingPei with such a wolf-like look in his eyes that he couldn't hide, made people feel a little hairy from the bottom of their hearts.

    "Yuan Yang?" Song Juhan said unexpectedly, "I actually met you here." He glanced at Peng Fang with a smile, "President Peng."

    Peng Fang said twice, "Hello, hello." He was a little afraid to look into Song Juhan's eyes, after all, he was guilty.

    GuQingPei didn't give YuanYang a chance to speak alone, he introduced the bosses to each other, and his attitude towards YuanYang was no different from that of others.

    He Gu dragged Song Juhan aside and whispered, "Did you call Yuan Yang here?"

    Song Juhan blinked: "Why did I call him, I'm not familiar with him."

    He Gu glanced at him suspiciously, not sure for a moment.

    Song Juhan folded his chest and looked at the two of them, and said with a low smile, "Gu Qing Pei can even chew on the hard bones of Yuan Yang. It's hard to guarantee that he won't hook up with other people. You should stay away from him."

    He Gu snorted softly: "President Gu is more restrained than you."

    Song Juhan was immediately blocked and speechless, and his whole body was stunned.

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.