The snow in Chuan City is getting heavier and heavier, and the white snow falls on the reddish-brown soil, leaving all sins buried.

Tang Jin sorted out his clothes before going upstairs.

The saying that love is the best medicine to heal everything, Tang Jin admitted that she had nonsense.

But it seems to be useful to Lin Youyu.

His fingers no longer trembled, and he also burst into inspiration for his creation recently, and he often stayed in the piano room to write new songs.

If nothing unexpected happens, these songs will be included in his next solo piano album.

His musical talent is indeed unparalleled. Tang Jin was a little surprised by the speed of his creation, and each of them was very nice.

When he gave Tang Jin a trial listening, Tang Jin could hear it as he listened.

All the songs are connected to each other and are the relationship between her and Lin Youyu.

From the warmth at the beginning, to the sourness and aura, to the dream, to the ignorance of meeting each other, to the feeling of meeting a soulmate, and then to hatred, and after repeated entanglement and pulling, it became love.

He has written nine poems.

"It's still a song..." Lin Youyu hugged Tang Jin and leaned against her voice to sleep.

"What's the point?" He has already written all their feelings into it. As far as Tang Jin's perspective is concerned, these songs are excellent and complete. When they are produced and released, they will definitely be sought after by the industry.

"One song... "The Future."

Lin Youyu's slender fingers depicted Tang Jin's facial features through the air.

The fingers were very close, and Tang Jin could still feel the faint heat, which was very warm.

future……

Lin Youyu thought, what will their future look like? He couldn't see it, nor did he know how to write this song. But he wanted to move towards the future with her...

Before the Chinese New Year, they welcomed Lin Youyu's birthday, and his birthday was also a coincidence, on the New Year's day.

Lin Youyu has people who know each other in Sichuan. After all, there are quite a lot of musicians living here. Some musicians and performers have worked with Lin Youyu. If they want to hold a birthday party, these people will come too.

But Lin Youyu finally refused to hold a birthday party for him.

He has no idea of ​​having a big deal and has never liked to hold these banquets very much.

He is actually a very restrained person. He only wants to spend important days with the people he is closest to.

In the past, his birthday was to invite some relatives and friends with the best relationship, but this year he wanted to invite only Tang Jin.

Lin Youyu stayed in the room for one day on his 23rd birthday.

"husband……"

Tang Jin felt it was a bit subtle. It was obviously his birthday, but for some reason, he was satisfying his wish.

She couldn't help but lower her body and asked him, "Do you have any special wishes that I need to fulfill?"

The phoenix eyes, which had always been gentle, had some beauty in its beautiful body curves, and he hugged Tang Jin tightly and said something in her ear.

“…Where did you learn these?”

Lin Youyu blocked his eyes, his red lips slightly opened, revealing the redness inside.

Tang Jin looked at his lips, and for a while, she said softly: "Go to sleep."

Lin Youyu had a dream.

In the dream, every pore in my body is opened.

His eyes opened hazy, and tears hang at the ends of his eyes, like a dream but not a dream.

Willfulness and arbitrary actions have consequences.

This is also considered a demon of his own uniqueness, but he is pitiful to Xiaoyu, and he can't even stand steadily.

Tang Jin had a lot of social engagements in those days before the New Year. Lin Youyu was inevitably a little bored alone. The weather was cold and he was a little lazy. He didn't want to go out, so he stayed in his room to watch a movie.

Watching movies alone, it's a bit boring there.

He missed Tang Jin again.

But there must be many people in the study now...

Is he such a clingy lover? Will she feel annoyed? It is said that there should be a certain distance between lovers, should he be more independent...

Yes or no……

His disease broke out again?

Probably so.

Go find her.

Lin Youyu convinced himself like this.

But he wouldn't rashly break into the study, so he got up and went to the kitchen downstairs.

He baked some simple snacks and made refreshing tea. When he asked Zhu Hong's study room that he was not talking about too serious topics, he knocked on the door.

Tang Jin and the others happened to talk to the same place, and Lin Youyu's snacks and tea were delivered at the right time.

There was an outsider who would not do too intimately with him in Tang Jin, but he just held his hand under the desk and shook it.

Lin Youyu bent his lips and put the snack in front of her, "This is yours."

Tang Jin picked up the columnar shortbread cake and took a bite.

The cross section is actually a little love.

Um……

Want to hug him.

The two of them held their hands under the desk for a while, and when the others were about to rest, Lin Youyu took them and left again.

He was in a good mood and no longer stayed in the room to grow mushrooms. He thought that the weather was cold and could make a hot pot, so he went out to buy ingredients again.

Although he could ask someone to come to his door, he still prefers the feeling of choosing ingredients by himself. There are no dangers in Sichuan these days, but there are still bodyguards who follow him out.

Mr. Tang Jin told him that he likes to eat fish...Okay, although this fish is definitely not a serious fish, but...

He still went to buy fish.

There is the freshest seafood supply in Dongcheng District. Lin Youyu thought to let the others in the villa eat together at night, so he bought a lot more.

Originally, he planned to go back like this.

But for some reason, he remembered the email again.

No. 224, East Suburbs.

It is not far from the eastern suburbs...

What did you say to meet your first love behind his back... Could it be true?

Tang Jin’s first love was not him, he still tasted a bit chewy.

After thinking about it, Lin Youyu decided to ask if anyone else knew about this place. Is there anyone he knows about friends who live in the eastern suburbs?

Lin Youyu took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Fortunately, there is actually a conductor of an orchestra who lives in the eastern suburbs.

So Lin Youyu came to visit.

That friend lives at No. 156, East Suburbs, and it doesn't seem too far from No. 224.

The bodyguard was guarding outside.

"Do you know 224?"

As soon as Lin Youyu finished speaking, the friend's face changed instantly.

"You, what did you ask for this?" My friend's face turned pale, as if he was thinking of something that terrified him.

"How are you doing? No. 224...what happened?"

That friend was kind-hearted and didn't care about him. Instead of letting him run to No. 224 to seek death, it would be better to tell him now to let him avoid this ghost place.

"No. 224 is where the Black Gang handles...the matter."

"What's the meaning?"

"No. 224 is not a housing, but a large open space. People who live close to you often hear the sound of people begging for mercy, and... the sound of people gradually being buried in the soil. You'd better not get close to that place. The Black Gang is full of people who are full of conscience and unforgivable..."

...

I can't tell what kind of mood he went back.

He has always been very clear about what Tang Jin does.

But he didn't want to think about it.

Don't want to think about the person you love...

He didn't know who the person who sent him the email was, but it was obvious that his intentions succeeded.
To be continued...