Weird Fantasy Invasion

I don’t know if it’s because I have a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, but every time Yan Huan wants to take a break, he can’t help but stay focused when he sees the Conqueror levels that are about to fall.

But, we have to stop.

Yan Huan yawned and watched the remaining duration of Learning Conqueror decrease bit by bit.

At the moment of the end, his originally bright brain seemed to become much heavier in an instant.

Although Yan Huan's original intelligence was not low, after experiencing the feeling of a significant increase in intelligence, he could still understand the true meaning of that sentence.

"There is a gap between geniuses!"

Yan Huan dragged his heavy body to the computer, put away his notes and drafts, and closed the electronic textbook that he had already read most of.

Then, I closed the computer and prepared to wash up and rest.

"By the way, Meow-chan, how about I open a can for you?"

"Meow?"

Yan Huan squatted down and opened the can of cat food, which made Miao Jiang look resistant.

It glanced at the can on the ground, and then glanced at Yan Huan who was standing next to it with an expectant look on his face.

Then it stretched out its paw pads and scratched Yan Huan, as if trying to awaken his rationality.

"Eat quickly, this is what kittens need to eat to grow fat."

"Meow"

Miaojiang blinked, then reluctantly came to the can, stuck out her tongue and licked it tentatively.

Huh?

It seems that the taste is not unacceptable?

"Pah. Pah."

So, Miaojiang licked the can faster and faster, making Yan Huan smile and rub its cat head.

I opened my phone again. I had been in focus mode all night and hadn't looked at the plane, so I prepared to check the messages.

Um.

In the student union management group, You Anlina said that she would also go to the Linmen Game Expo this weekend.

Then, upon hearing this, Sakuramiya said he also wanted to go and take a look.

Well, that’s great. The student union will have a team-building activity this weekend.

I don’t have the time to send messages in the group and disturb others’ rest. As soon as I exited the chat box, I found a red dot on the “Address Book” below.

Someone add me?

Yan Huan blinked, clicked on "My Friends", and saw a new friend request, which was sent around ten o'clock last night.

"Heart"

"Request to add you as a friend"

"Source: plane number search"

Yan Huan looked at the other person's avatar which was made of a musical note, and started thinking in his mind while walking to the bathroom to wash up.

Is it Bai Yi?

Yan Huan and her mother had previously added each other as friends on Plane, so it wasn’t difficult for her to find out her account number.

After thinking for a while, Yan Huan clicked "accept" but did not send a message. He just concentrated on washing up.

When she came out of the bathroom, Miaojiang had already finished a can and was licking her paws.

It seems that there is no need to prepare a litter box for it. This is the value of God.

But it only goes in and not out, why does it feel more like a Pi Xiu?

"It's time to sleep, Nyan-chan."

"Meow~"

Yan Huan turned off the lights, lay down on the bed tiredly, and rubbed his eyebrows.

And Miao-chan also jumped to his side, blinking her clear blue eyes and asked,

"Didn't you send a message to your boss earlier? Hasn't she replied to you yet?"

Yan Huan, who was about to fall asleep, was reminded by Miao Jiang and picked up the phone again.

right

Tong Yingying hasn't replied to my message yet.

I have no idea what he did this evening.

After taking another look at the chat box with no reply, Yan Huan hesitated for a moment and still didn't type anything.

Instead, he put his phone down and held Miao Jiang in his arms.

"Forget it, no matter what, let's ask her what's going on tomorrow."

"Meow~"

Yan Huan closed her eyes and prepared to go to sleep.

Let’s go back in time little by little, to Thursday night, Jinghe District.

In a room on the first floor of the villa, the light from the warm lamp illuminates all the furnishings in this spacious room like water.

An electric guitar was connected to the computer, and there were many other musical instruments nearby. The computer screen was on, displaying a paid professional music production software.

The above track is already filled with the sounds of different instruments, creating a rainbow of different lengths and colors on the black background page.

A song is about to be created.

She hasn’t released any new music since she wrote her second song a year ago.

It’s not that she didn’t write it. In a year, no matter how heavy the workload was, she still insisted on finishing the general melody and arrangement.

But she didn't even start thinking about the rest of the song titles, lyrics, etc.

Firstly, it was because she was too busy with work on weekdays, and secondly, her mother’s constant denial made her doubt whether she should continue to create.

But

She only found out yesterday that Yan Huan, whom her mother had always talked about, was actually her fan?

Are you lying?

But why would he lie?

When I met him before, I was in a state of indifference. He didn't know me at all and had no motive at all.

Moreover, he is so outstanding, he is one of the most influential people in the school, even if he relies on his looks, he can beat me in the tryout.

such him

Waiting for me to release a new song?!

"woo"

Thinking of this, Bai Yi, who was wearing a skirt on the bed, quickly buried her face in the pillow she had been holding.

The feet wrapped in white socks were raised up and slapped the bed excitedly, making a "pa pa pa" sound.

Then she rolled around on the bed twice while hugging the pillow. Her black hair spread out like petals, making her rosy little face look as beautiful as a blooming flower.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up and she kept grinning.

Calm down, Bai Yi!

You are an idol!

have to

You must have a good image and work harder!

So she quickly straightened her expression.

But that smile couldn't be suppressed and quietly emerged from the corner of his lips.

Bai Yi put down the pillow and came to the computer.

There was a mobile phone on the table, and someone's Plane account had been entered into it. He had written it down while secretly looking at his mother's phone.

Just tap the screen to send a request to add a friend.

Bai Yi pouted, stretched out two index fingers, hovered over the button for a long time, but still couldn't bring himself to touch it.

"Ahhh, no. No, I can't do it."

She quickly covered her rosy face, letting her cool fingers cool it down.

This is too weird.

And what if he asks himself when he will release a new song, or whether he will sing at the game conference on Sunday?

Not only did I not write the lyrics for the new song, but my mother would definitely not allow me to sing on the weekends.

She despises her singing the most.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi's originally warm face cooled down a little.

She pursed her lips and looked at the track on the music software in front of her with some sadness.

Like a dragon without its eyes painted on, it lay lifeless in her computer.

"Why are you back?"

At this moment, the sound of a door opening was heard outside, followed by the voice of Zuo Jiangqin speaking.

"Ah, I heard that Yiyi ran away from home, so I quit my job and rushed back to Linmen."

The voice that responded to her was a middle-aged male voice.

It was Zuo Jiangqin’s remarried husband, Jiang Xiong, who returned.

"Really? She's just having a little temper. She'll be fine in a few days. She also attended the event today. I guess she already knows she's wrong."

"Even if it's just a small temper, running away from home is a very serious matter. Yiyi, are you asleep?" "I don't know, I think she is asleep."