Huayu96: My Thirty Years of a Prodigal Son

Although I remember the original singer, the lyrics and music cannot be written in just a few tens of minutes.

I'm not a machine, and I can't remember all the sheet music.

You have to polish the version again and again before you can write a version that is closest to the original.

After finishing the first draft of "Too Softhearted", Qin Sheng stretched.

He stood up, intending to go to the living room to stretch his legs.

The living room was quiet.

Qin Sheng assumed that the two of them were catching up on sleep in the bedroom.

But to my surprise, there was someone sitting in the living room.

It was Zeng Li.

Zeng Li sat upright on the sofa, tiptoeing around, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Seeing Qin Sheng come out, she breathed a sigh of relief and happily got up to greet him.

"Did I disturb your creative process?"

Qin Sheng smiled and shook his head.

Zeng Li snuggled into Qin Sheng's arms, gave him a big kiss, and then pointed to the coffee table with a smile.

A fruit plate was placed on the coffee table.

The apples were cut into even, thin slices, and the watermelon, after the seeds were removed, was cut into cubes. They were neatly arranged on a plate, with a few toothpicks stuck on top.

"I washed some fruit, cut it up, and wanted to bring it to you."

But I didn't want to disturb your creative process, so I waited for you to come out here.

Qin Sheng chuckled and said, "Next time you want to go in, just go in directly. Don't worry about disturbing my inspiration."

Where would I get inspiration from if I'm just a porter? And what am I afraid of disturbing?

Zeng Li shook his head solemnly.

"How can that be? You definitely can't be disturbed when you're creating."

I've heard that inspiration is incredibly important for creators, as it's fleeting!

Qin Sheng couldn't explain any further, so he could only affectionately pat Zeng Li's face.

I have to say, Zeng Li's meticulousness and thoughtfulness are truly touching.

Although I had been a womanizer in my past life, I was almost never with this type of virtuous wife and loving mother because of my social circle.

"Don't stand, sit down and eat with us."

Qin Sheng grabbed Zeng Li's wrist and, with a little force, pulled her to sit on the sofa.

Then he sat down next to her, picked up a toothpick, stuck a piece of watermelon in it, and held it to her mouth.

"eat."

Zeng Li was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head and said, "This was prepared for you, I can't eat it."

Qin Sheng burst into laughter.

"It's just a fruit platter, no need to be so particular. Eat up, if you don't eat, I won't either."

Zeng Li then opened his mouth and bit down.

The watermelon juice spread in my mouth; it was very sweet.

Qin Sheng picked up another slice of apple and offered it to Zeng Li's mouth.

Zeng Li smiled sweetly, took the toothpick, and handed it to Qin Sheng's mouth.

"It's your turn to eat this piece."

Qin Sheng chuckled and ate the apple as well.

The man and woman started showing off their affection in the living room.

After finishing the fruit platter, Qin Sheng had rested enough.

Qin Sheng pinched Zeng Li's cheek and said with a smile, "I'm going back to my room to continue writing..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zeng Li quickly said, "Go ahead, I won't make a sound outside."

Thinking back to the tiptoeing posture I had taken when I came out earlier.

Presumably, the girl didn't dare to move an inch while waiting for him.

Qin Sheng felt a surge of pity.

Qin Sheng touched Zeng Li's face again, and after thinking for a moment, said, "Why don't you come inside and keep me company?"

Zeng Li quickly shook his head.

"No, it will bother you."

Qin Sheng laughed and said, "I just want to show you that you not only won't bother me, but you can also give me more inspiration."

Zeng Li was somewhat skeptical.

"Really?"

"certainly."

So, under Qin Sheng's coaxing and deception, Zeng Li hesitantly followed Qin Sheng into the bedroom.

Qin Sheng sat down at his desk and began to refine the lyrics and music.

Zeng Li stood quietly behind Qin Sheng, massaging his shoulders.

But she quickly stopped.

She noticed that when she massaged her shoulders, Qin Sheng's hand would shake.

After thinking for a moment, Zeng Li got up and went to the living room to bring over a small stool, then sat down next to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Zeng Li didn't say anything, but hugged Qin Sheng's right leg with both hands and gently pulled it across her thigh.

Then begin massaging with moderate pressure.

Qin Sheng leaned back in his chair and looked down at Zeng Li.

Zeng Li looked up and gave him a sweet smile.

"This way it won't hurt your hand. You can keep writing, I'll massage your legs."

Qin Sheng sighed contentedly to himself.

This level of treatment was probably the standard even for emperors in ancient times.

Knowing that this silly girl is now completely devoted to herself, she will only become unhappy if you try to stop her.

Qin Sheng then said no more, smiled and ruffled Zeng Li's hair, and continued writing.

Soon, the first edition of "Liberation" was completed.

However, Qin Sheng did not stop and go back to revise, but instead started writing a third song.

He suddenly remembered that he was still missing a song by Na Ying.

Na Ying's songs are easy to choose from; just select from her future song library.

Soon, Qin Sheng finalized the song he would write for Na Ying.

One of her future representative works is "Conquest".

Keep writing.

Zeng Li had already finished massaging the right leg and was now massaging the left leg.

After a long while, Qin Sheng finally put down his pen.

The first drafts of all three songs have been completed.

Letting out a long breath, Qin Sheng turned to look at Zeng Li beside him.

Zeng Li's face was tense and slightly sweaty as she pressed the pads with a serious expression.

Qin Sheng's attention shifted at this moment, and he felt that his legs were being held tightly in Zeng Li's arms, pressed against an extremely soft place.

Although Zeng Li is tall and has long legs, she is not thin; on the contrary, she is quite well-endowed.

Qin Sheng had already experienced that astonishing scale before, but this close-fitting position, felt through his legs, was a different kind of sensation.

Qin Sheng's breathing became slightly heavier.

My mindset has completely changed.

He reached out and grabbed Zeng Li's wrist.

Zeng Li also stopped what she was doing, looked up at him, and asked, "Are you finished writing?"

"Finished writing."

Qin Sheng used force to pull Zeng Li up from the small stool.

Zeng Li stood up with his help, but before she could stand up properly, Qin Sheng pulled her into his arms.

Qin Sheng sat in a chair, and Zeng Li straddled his lap.

At over 1.7 meters tall, he wasn't tall enough to completely snuggle into Qin Sheng's arms.

However, Zeng Li's submissive and agreeable demeanor still made her appear very feminine.

Qin Sheng gazed at Zeng Li with a smile.

"Thanks to you, my writing went very smoothly today."

Zeng Li was overjoyed to have her role recognized and snuggled into Qin Sheng's chest.

Listening to the door, there was still no movement. It seemed that Yuan Quan was still catching up on sleep. Qin Sheng unconsciously became a little bolder.

So they started playing a game of testing the boundaries of physical contact with Zeng Li again.

Half an hour later, both of them were panting heavily.

Zeng Li's face was flushed, and her eyes were very unfocused.

However, she did not refuse Qin Sheng at all.

She's too obsessed with her relationship with Qin Sheng right now.

It's the kind of obsession where you can give up everything, including your self-respect.

But Qin Sheng was ultimately able to control himself and pulled back from the brink in time.

Not yet!

This precious first bite shouldn't be rushed!

Let's wait a little longer!

Once my new song was successfully submitted to teachers Liu Huan and Mao Amin and it was confirmed that it could be released, by then the relationship between us had been cultivated to a certain extent.

Then, under the guise of celebration, let's officially establish a relationship with Zeng Li!