This arrogant star is so charming

Chapter 37 The Stars Guard the Sea
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, carrying the red light soaring into the sky, this is the sky above the metropolis at night.

In Yunting Mansion, Chu Fan lit the lamp to fight at night. He wanted to touch the piano in the living room to pick up the music score, but he was afraid of disturbing his parents and neighbors, so he could only pinch his fingers and hum to find the notes.

I promised Luo Xiyu that I would write the first song today, and I spent more than half of the day selling songs. When I came back, I was talking with my parents and chatting with Luo Xiyu to connect with each other, so I didn't have time to write.

Now, Luo Xiyu's dormitory was about to turn off the lights, so she hung up the phone with Chu Fan to wash up, so that Chu Fan had time to continue picking up the score.

Shu University, in a female dormitory building.

"Xiaoxi, do you have a goal?" Xu Manli, the roommate who had been lying on the bed in the dormitory and having an affair with the spare tire, asked with a smile after Luo Xiyu hung up the phone.

Luo Xiyu had never had such a long phone call with a man, and it was a surprise tonight.

The other two roommates, one on a date, may have to wait until the dormitory building is locked before rushing back, and the other is visiting, not in a hurry to come back.

"Target?" Luo Xiyu, who was about to wash up, took out a hair tie from the closet, put it on, and asked, "What target?"

"Boyfriend." Xu Manli gave Luo Xiyu a white look: "There are so many boys chasing you, are you dazzled to choose, don't know who to choose?"

"Not so much, not as much as you." Luo Xiyu said modestly.

In middle school, most of the dating was sneaky, and the school and parents opposed it.

After going to college, there is no need. Many very energetic boys put finding a partner first, games and other things second, and studies are the third most.

Xu Manli is not tall, less than 1.6 meters, but her protrusion is very obvious, her face is not bad, and she is good at communication. There are indeed many boys chasing her, including some boys who left school for internship in senior year.

"Nonsense, I don't have as many as you." Xu Manli was secretly proud, and her vanity was satisfied.

This kind of vanity is similar to that of boys. After she and a boy said good night to each other one night, she didn't hang up the phone, and the other party forgot to hang up the phone, and then she heard something chatted in the boys' dormitory.

Very vulgar, the animals asked each other how many girls they had slept with, and one of them said that they had slept with three. He was very proud, and the roommates were also very envious.

Those who have never slept are despised by their roommates.

Yunting Mansion.

Chu Fan finally finished writing the score before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and then took a photo and sent it to Luo Xiyu. He did not break his promise, although Luo Xiyu had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the messy papers on the table, Chu Fan felt a sense of satisfaction.

Although he does not make money doing these things, he feels very happy, 1000 times happier than being on stage than running commercial performances to make money.

Just as he was clearing the table, there was a knock on the door, or a kick at the door to be precise.

"Mom, I fell asleep." Chu Fan knew that Li Yu was outside as soon as he heard it.

"What are you sleeping on, wake up!" Li Yu's voice came from outside the door.

Chu Fan didn't arrange the scene to pretend to get up from the bed, but swaggered to open the door for Li Yu.

As soon as the door opened, Li Yu was wearing pajamas, with disheveled hair, holding a large bowl of soup in his hand, and hurriedly said as he entered the room: "Get out of the way, it's so hot."

"Mom, have you cooked soup?" Chu Fan quickly reached out, trying to take the bowl and spoon from Li Yu's hand.

"Go away, don't spill it." Li Yu refused, and carefully held the soup to Chu Fan's computer desk, put it down gently, and then quickly withdrew his hand, pinching his earlobe to dissipate heat.

"Mom, it's so late, why are you still making soup?" Chu Fan took Li Yu's hand and breathed on her.

"You also know that it's so late, you still don't sleep, and you want to be a little old man?" Li Yu raised his head and blamed him.

"While you're young, you need to work harder." Chu Fan took another few breaths and asked, "Are your hands still hot?"

"It's not hot anymore." Li Yu withdrew his hand, pointed to the soup on the table and said, "Drink it while it's hot, it's nutritious, I don't know how to cook, I only cook this soup."

"I just love this soup." Chu Fan sat down at the table, picked up the spoon in the bowl, filled out half a spoonful of soup, and blew.

Li Yu glanced at the table, then looked at the trash basket at the foot of the table, took a sniff, and sat down next to Chu Fan.

There was only one chair in the room, so Chu Fan had to give up part of it, and said, "Mom, sit on the bed."

"I don't sit, I go online." Li Yu picked up the mouse, as if looking for something.

"Mom, why are you looking through my favorites?" Chu Fan took a sip of the soup, feeling warm all over his body. This soup is a bit nourishing.

"See if you have any good treasures in your collection." Li Yu probed Chu Fan's privacy openly.

"It's all materials. I used to write novels, but now I have more songs and program materials. There are no treasures." Chu Fan took another sip of soup, and his body began to feel slightly hot. sharp!
"Is it delicious?" Li Yu turned to look at his son.

"Well, it's delicious, just give it to my dad more, I'd better drink less," Chu Fan said.

"Your dad has been drinking for more than ten years. I'm afraid... I've had enough. I'll cook more for you in the future." Li Yu said, turning back to check his son's privacy.

"Okay." In the middle of the night, Chu Fan didn't want to disobey his mother's words, so as not to be taught a lesson again.

Li Yu searched for a long time, but he didn't find what he wanted to see, and he was a little regretful.

The son really doesn't have a good treasure to hide, right? Why don't you find it for him yourself?

Primitive desire can drive a person to pursue a partner with enthusiasm and enthusiasm, so as to stimulate the primitive desire of a son and embrace grandchildren as soon as possible.

From childhood to adulthood, Li Yu peeked at many of his son's chat records. Chatting with girls is too serious, and he doesn't even know how to tease him.

How can this work? Some girls don't look very serious, but they are actually very dirty, and only when they use dirty to dirty can they get dirty very quickly.

I've heard that girls nowadays are too open-minded, and they can have sex with one or two meals.

Why should my son keep his body like a jade, keep himself clean, take action when he should, and don't take advantage of the bastard.

I didn't find anything on the computer. Li Yu, who wanted to continue looking, glanced casually out of the corner of his eye and saw the words on the paper on the table: "You are a star in my heart, follow me and keep going..."

"Is this the score?" Li Yu dropped the mouse and picked up the paper.

"Well, it's for Aunt Wu's daughter." Chu Fan glanced and replied, the soup was still hot, so he drank slowly.

"Dreams bloom in the sky, the journey of a hundred years is not a smooth journey, never slack off when crossing the sea of ​​people, and always look forward to it, all the ups and downs and setbacks will eventually be blown into the dust by the wind and never come back..." Li Yu can't read staves, or even read Simple notation, only understand the lyrics.

The lyrics are good, at least not one of those empty love songs.

"Come to you with youth, across the sea of ​​stars, walk with me in the distant twilight, bloom at dawn, To your eyes, how far is the distance, don't stop through the sea of ​​people, while there is still hope. Will you Will be our love, will guard the sea like stars, will never change..."

Fortunately, it's a semi-inspirational song, but I don't know how to tune it. Li Yu really wants to listen to it.

"The lyrics are very good, Bao. Sing it to me tomorrow." Li Yu was very satisfied when he saw his son finished drinking the soup with sweat on his forehead. He got up and picked up the bowl and spoon: "You don't have any tissues in your room. Click here for you."

(End of this chapter)