I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

"Wait a little longer, I'm busy here!"

"What do you mean I'm just busy doing nothing? My online store is making money now!"

"He's my boyfriend, it's only right that he helps me!"

There are only five or six days left until the Chinese New Year, and Miaomiao's mother has called several times to urge her to leave, but Su Miaomiao is reluctant to go.

We received a lot of orders before the Lunar New Year. There are seven or eight students here at the startup base who haven't gone home yet because they're too busy.

Ye Feng didn't care; it was the same wherever he was. He was even more comfortable here. During the day, he would stay home and write, while Su Miaomiao would go to the company to help him.

Then we had a big meal together at noon and in the evening, with more than ten people eating and drinking, it was quite lively.

Yes, they have a group meal every day. They eat lunch at the startup base. Su Miaomiao is rich now and has plenty of confidence. She just has a nearby restaurant deliver food to her, and it's very lavish.

Moreover, the assembly cost has now doubled. That means that during this period, assembling a keyboard costs 20 yuan, and the students who come here part-time are reluctant to go home!

That day, Su Miaomiao had just finished getting ready for work early in the morning when her mother called, telling her to come home immediately.

However, she really can't go back now. The shop has added a note that orders placed after the New Year will be shipped, but previous orders have to be shipped first.

"Miaomiao, you're not a child anymore. If you don't come back and keep Ye Feng there, do you think his uncle will be happy about it?"

"He didn't say anything. He even helped me when I was busy."

"You assume he's willing just because he doesn't say so?"

"I asked, and he said yes..."

Why would Ye Feng be unwilling? Anyway, Su Miaomiao was there, so it didn't matter where he was.

But he's still sleeping there, he hasn't woken up yet.

Su Miaomiao was really upset. She had already gotten up, but Ye Feng was still fast asleep!

Thinking this, I hung up the phone and immediately put my cold little hands under the covers!

"what!"

"How many days has it been since you got out of bed to go for a run?!"

"I ran away, I only ran away after you left!"

Ye Feng did run away, but now he only runs away once every three days because... he doesn't really want to move when it gets cold, just like an animal hibernating.

"My mom is urging us to go home again."

Su Miaomiao sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her hand on Ye Feng's chest, and said pitifully.

"Didn't the store already ship everything out? They'll ship more after the New Year. How long will it take to process the current orders?"

"I can finish it today, but then I still need to do some inventory and sorting, which will probably take another day."

"There are only two days left. You can just talk to your auntie nicely. I'll go buy some gifts these two days to take back to your uncle and auntie. They'll definitely be happy!"

"No need, just go pick up the package later. I bought down jackets for my parents, uncle, and aunt. Go pick them up later."

When did you buy it?

"Hehe, I bought it secretly."

"Then I'll go buy something else."

Ye Feng was surprised to find that Su Miaomiao had already prepared everything, which made him feel a little guilty, as he had been so idle every day that he had completely forgotten about it.

Su Miaomiao went to work again, skipping and jumping around happily. I wonder how long this happiness will last.

Not long after, Ye Feng also got up, washed up, went downstairs to have breakfast, and then turned on his computer.

Today, instead of writing, I sat in front of the computer and opened a simplified version of music production software.

He got this software from a senior student. He's been studying music theory lately and it's been pretty good. He thinks it's quite simple, but he's been figuring it out on his own.

He planned to prepare a New Year's gift for Su Miaomiao as well; yes, he planned to transcribe a song!

However, he only intends to transcribe the songs and guitar scores; it's hard to say whether he can handle the rest.

All he can do now is listen to the video on his phone in his mind on repeat, and then slowly modify it in the editing software until it sounds about right to him.

That's alright; combined with his limited knowledge of music theory, he's basically made most of the changes.

As for the words, isn't it just a matter of copying them? That's the easiest thing to do.

The most difficult part is the remaining background music. He definitely can't handle the arrangement, so he wants to complete the music using a guitar.

Actually, this song is best played on the piano, but he doesn't know how!

Ye Feng felt like he was going bald. He had underestimated the difficulty; this thing was really hard!

He's even thinking of taking a crash course in piano now, but where can he find one?

So how did Ye Feng do it?

First, learn online, then compare the online learning materials with the notes on the piano, listen to which note it is, and write it down.

After you've organized it, input it into the software, listen to it once, and if it's not right, keep modifying it.

He's been working on it for almost half a month now, but he still feels like something's missing. As for the guitar, well, he's still working on it.

He actually planned to work on the piano pieces first, not to mention the guitar, which he hadn't even practiced yet!

With only four or five days left until the Chinese New Year, Ye Feng felt somewhat disheartened because he knew he wouldn't make it in time.

"Hey guys, do you have any quick ways to learn a musical instrument?"

As a last resort, ask in the group!

Sure enough, a bunch of brilliant minds started giving him advice.

Especially that keyboard-style guitar, it's like it's mocking him!

And that children's version of the plastic piano, which can play an entire song with just one key, is completely contrary to his problem.

Ye Feng was in despair. It was still unreliable. He had to practice these things himself!

He was busy until noon when Su Miaomiao called, asking him to come over for lunch.

He didn't want to waste any more time here. Let's take it slow. There's no point in rushing. Going to eat and clear his head is a good idea.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, look!"

They had just arrived at the startup base and hadn't even had a chance to eat when Su Miaomiao pulled him to a corner and mysteriously pulled out a cardboard box.

Ye Feng opened it with a puzzled look, and then...

"What is this?"

"I found it on the street this morning, isn't it cute!"

"No, why did you pick up a stray cat?"

"It's so pitiful. I saw it this morning and it was almost frozen to death. Then I gave it some sausage and it followed me around. It's so cute!"

Inside the box was a half-grown kitten, not a big orange tabby, but a rather strange-looking cat.

It looks like a ragdoll, but the color doesn't match because its fur is gray, somewhat like a British Shorthair.

But if you say it's a British Shorthair, this guy has long fur, so Ye Feng finds it very strange!

The little guy is very thin, but he's in good spirits. He meows when he sees the two of them, isn't afraid of people, and doesn't come out. He just stays obediently in the box.

To be honest, Ye Feng wasn't really into cats, but he was okay with dogs, and judging from their appearance, Miaomiao seemed interested in keeping one.

Why are you hiding?

"They all wanted it, so I hid it away. Look how cute it is, Ye Feng, shall we keep it?"