After being distracted for a long time, Gu Feng slowly put down his phone.
What does senior sister mean...
Gu Feng's mind was full of doubts at this time. In the end, the white line and the red line walked side by side. It was impossible to say that he didn't have some wild thoughts in his mind, but he also felt that maybe they just agreed to join the original intention.
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After seeing this comment, Gu Feng's mental state became trance-like, looking very worried.
"Boss, are you okay?" Wan Yi thoughtfully came over with the teapot and helped Gu Feng refill the tea cup. Gu Feng was fine before, but suddenly he became like this. She suspected that there might be something urgent going on at Gu Feng's family.
Gu Feng came back to his senses after hearing the sound, shook his head gently at her and smiled: "I'm fine, thank you."
Wanyi showed a heroic smile that was inconsistent with her well-behaved appearance: "Boss, why are you saying thank you to me?"
Gu Feng smiled and said nothing more.
Wan Yi understood instantly, stood up straight, and said: "Then I will continue my work." After taking two steps, he still turned around and told me, "Boss, if you need anything, call me anytime."
Gu Feng nodded and said "Yeah". When he saw him walking away, his thoughts returned to the place where he was struggling just now. He spread his legs wide open, folded his hands around his chest, and lay on his back on the sofa with his whole upper body, closing his eyes and thinking hard.
Wen Meng came downstairs. She had a few questions and wanted to ask Gu Feng. After walking around the PC area and mobile game area, she found her lying in the rest area.
But when she saw Gu Feng closing his eyes and meditating, she didn't dare to disturb him rashly, so she came to the front desk.
"Yiyi, boss, what is this?"
Wanyi shook her head and said she didn't know either, but she still gave Wen Meng a message: "The boss has been in this position for more than an hour."
Wen Meng looked astonished and turned around to go back upstairs.
Wanyi was slightly startled when he saw her reaction, and quickly grabbed her forearm with quick eyes.
"you know?"
Wen Meng smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I'm probably thinking about a new game."
After get off work, during dinner.
Both Clivia and Gu Lan felt that Gu Feng was acting strange today. He was busy eating without talking, and when he occasionally answered their questions, he would not even raise his head.
The strangest thing is that usually Gu Feng would wait for Gu Lan to finish washing the dishes, and the three of them would sit on the sofa and chat for a while, but today after dinner, he directly said that he had to go back beforehand, which made the two of them stunned.
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"What's wrong with Gu Feng today?" Clivia leaned against the door of the kitchen and looked at the door with a puzzled look on her face.
She always felt that Gu Feng seemed to be particularly afraid of her tonight. Is she so scary?
Gu Lan, who was washing the dishes, tilted her head and thought for a moment, but she didn't expect that her brother was wrong: "I don't know, I haven't seen him since the meeting today."
Clivia thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that she hadn't seen Gu Feng all afternoon. Thinking of what she had learned about Gu Feng's habits in the past two months, she took out her mobile phone: "I'll call Yiyi and ask."
Gu Lan didn't stop her either. She was washing the dishes silently with an aunty smile on her face. She was very satisfied that her best friend had already taken the initiative to care about Gu Feng's situation before she officially took office.
"Hey, Yiyi... nothing special, I just wanted to ask you if you saw Gu Feng this afternoon... Oh, you have been sitting in the rest area all afternoon, right... That's it, okay, okay... I understand.
,Thanks."
After hanging up the phone, Clivia raised her head and said, "She said she had been sitting in the rest area all afternoon. At first, she kept looking at her phone. It didn't look like she was playing a game. Then she suddenly stopped playing. She said she looked worried."
I went up to ask about the situation, and Gu Feng said it was fine, and then sat on the sofa with his eyes closed all afternoon."
"I guess I have some new inspiration." Gu Lan didn't pay much attention and continued to clean the plate in her hand. Gu Feng's state was not surprising for people like them who are engaged in music.
Clivia nodded. She also agreed with Gu Lan's view. She guessed that Gu Feng was so anxious to leave just now because he wanted to quickly write down the inspiration. This is normal. A good inspiration sometimes comes to him and it is not recorded down.
Maybe after a while you won't be able to remember it anymore.
It's just that she still feels a little weird. If it was just because of this, she wouldn't be dodging when he saw her.
Hua Hua...
The warm water sprayed from the shower covered Gu Feng's entire head, and the water flowed around his head and covered every part of his body.
Gu Feng just stood upright with his eyes closed, doing nothing. Although his figure did not have any muscle lumps, it was still well-proportioned and there was no visible fat.
His chest and abdomen rose and fell rhythmically with his breathing, and his thoughts became much clearer under the water.
Gu Feng was not sure of Clivia's true thoughts, and what he was struggling with was how to determine her true thoughts.
Confess directly? This option is eliminated first. Last time it was just a misunderstanding that made people cry. He couldn't imagine the consequences of a failed confession, but no matter what it was, it was unacceptable.
Asking Gu Lan? It was an idea, but he didn't want to directly trouble Gu Lan without doing anything. It would make him look like a noob.
Insinuating things? This is the best and most helpless way that Gu Feng can think of at the moment.
Now that it is determined that we are going to insinuate ourselves, how to strike and how to strike is the next question.
It would definitely not work to ask someone else directly. It would be better to ask Gu Lan.
It seems to be a good choice to find other people to test from the side, such as asking Clivia "What kind of boyfriend do you want to find in the future?", but the biggest drawback of this method is that no matter whether Clivia can see through his temptation, but this
The person who asked the question already knew what he thought about Clivia. It would be a good thing if it happened, but where would he put his old face?
After thinking about it, Gu Feng still felt that even if he had to make insinuations, he couldn't rely on others, he had to do it himself.
Thinking of the comment he saw during the day, Gu Feng suddenly thought of a way.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his face vigorously, then opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement.
It happens to be my senior's birthday at the end of the month, and I'm worried about what to give her.
No longer confused, no longer entangled, no longer needing to stand here stupidly, Gu Feng showed the bathing speed that a man should have.
For ten minutes, Gu Feng, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, sat in front of his laptop. The crackling sound of the keyboard made him feel happy. He simply wiped his wet hair and let it dry slowly.
The next morning, when I saw Gu Feng again, his state was completely different from last night, and he almost had the word "good mood" written on his face.
"Have you come up with another good idea?" Clivia felt relieved when she saw his look. She reached out and took out a steamed bun from the breakfast bag Gu Lan bought, and took a big bite in a ladylike manner.
Gu Feng took a sip of the soy milk, nodded and said, "That's right," and then bit off a piece of fried dough stick.
"What type of game?" Gu Lan took a sip of a spoonful of eight-treasure porridge and looked up and asked.
She now knows more about games than before. When she heard that Gu Feng had a new idea, her first thought was to hope that the music of the new game would be useful to her.
Gu Feng crushed the fried dough sticks in two bites, swallowed them, and smiled: "Keep it secret."
Seeing that the two of them were looking at each other with unkind eyes, Gu Feng said sarcastically: "You guys just work on Machinarium first. If you really have nothing to do, you can try to write new songs. The response of Dance Line in foreign markets is also good, I think
For new levels in the near future, you can consider adding one or two rock and hip-hop songs, including piano, guitar or violin. By the way, electronic music is also good."
The two girls looked at each other and felt that what Gu Feng said did make sense, and they suddenly became more motivated.
The thought that they would have to write songs for the international market less than three months after graduation made them feel a bit dreamy.