He lost his memory after confessing to his straight boyfriend

Chapter 62 Composition

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"If you don't tell me, I'll try it first."

Bai Jiayan suddenly felt as if the blood all over his body was rushing to only one place. When everything was over, Sizhou withdrew his hand and kissed Bai Jiayan on the side of his face: "The expression is very cute."

"...Abnormal." Bai Jiayan held it in for a long time and only came out with this word.

Sizhou laughed: "You know now? It's too late."

Bai Jiayan returned to the closet, took out a pair of underwear, folded them and stuffed them into his pocket, and went to the bathroom as soon as he left. After he changed, he returned to the room and saw Sizhou holding the dirty underwear and asking him, "Should I take it to the bathroom?"

"...Take it over." You can't just hang it in the room.

As a result, Sizhou was gone for a long time, and Bai Jiayan even read a few pages in the room before coming back from the door.

"What took you so long?"

"I washed the things." Sizhou sat down next to Bai Jiayan, "I washed the baby too."

Bai Jiayan's face felt hot, and he was so embarrassed to think about this matter.

"Why is your face so red? I've already washed your socks, and there's nothing wrong with your underwear, right?"

"This is different." Not to mention that those are not ordinary underwear.

"It's all yours."

Bai Jiayan couldn't think of words to retort, so he simply gave up the right to argue with the other party. Sizhou came up and touched the tip of his ear, then put something into his hand: "This is for you."

"Huh?" Bai Jiayan looked down and found that it was a ticket for a personal piano concert. He knew Tang Xun, the mother of Xie Chenyi, who was in the second class of the singing class next door. He and Sizhou attended the little girl's birthday party more than a month ago.

"I heard from Lin Yi and Zhou Zhibei that you might be interested."

"I didn't get a ticket last night. How did you get it?" Bai Jiayan's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something long lost. baby. Tang Xun has held many concerts around the world, and his level has been widely recognized by people in the industry. It is rare that this time the venue is in Xiacang City, he has never dreamed of going to see this performance.

"Secret." Sizhou smiled solemnly, "It happens to be the weekend, I will accompany you there."

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Sizhou always has all kinds of mysterious ways, including buying concert tickets this time. There is nothing he can't solve at ordinary times. Sizhou always finds a way to solve various problems, probably because of his popularity. Coupled with his family's business, Sizhou slowly began to understand the company's affairs and probably met a lot of people.

Two people bought seats together and had a good view, allowing them to observe the entire stage. It is said that in addition to Tang Xun himself, there will also be several well-known performers as guests at this concert.

Before the performance even started, Bai Jiayan felt as excited as freshly boiled water. He couldn't help but tell Si Zhou a lot about Tang Xun's works and performance scene. As a layman, Sizhou didn't quite understand, but he still listened carefully to every word the other party said.

The Xiacang city center theater was packed with people. The reason why this concert is so popular is that online comments indicate that Tang Xun will publish an original work this time. The last time she released original piano music was three years ago, so many listeners, including Bai Jiayan, didn't want to miss it.

This concert can not but be said to be an audio-visual feast. Bai Jiayan deeply felt the gap between online video and live performance. The atmosphere and shock were beyond the comparison of video recording.

Almost at the last moment, Tang Xun began to play the much-anticipated original piece. It is said that it coincides with her wedding anniversary to her husband, and she wrote this song for it. Bai Jiayan had heard that Tang Xun and her husband had always had a good relationship over the years.

He was immersed in the music, but when a certain relaxing and joyful melody sounded, he glanced at Sizhou's side face.

Sizhou noticed his gaze and turned his head to meet the other person's gaze. Although no one knew the meaning of this move at this moment, they all did not move away in a tacit understanding.

When the concert ended, that melody was still lingering in Bai Jiayan's mind. He said goodbye to Si Zhou in front of his home. When he returned to his room, he pulled out a few books on composition from his bookcase.

He wanted to write a song for Sizhou.

Maybe his works couldn't be compared with the works of famous artists, let alone played in a huge venue like Tang Xun, but these were not important to him. He just wanted to give Sizhou the best phrases he could think of. hear.

The school has composition courses, and I have learned a lot of related content in external training classes before, but this is the first time I have actually started writing on my own. He took time to read books every day, delete and modify the musical notation, and it took him a while to finally write a melody.

When he composed, he was always in the school piano room. This time, Bai Jiayan sent a special message saying that he would practice late so that Sizhou would not have to wait for him. However, he still hid quietly at the door and listened to the entire performance.

"It's a very unfamiliar piece." Sizhou naturally sat down next to Bai Jiayan, "First time playing it? Or did I miss it when I played it?"

"I... I wrote this for you." Speaking of the piece Bai Jiayan felt a little embarrassed for no reason.

"Write it especially for me?" Sizhou stepped forward and kissed the side of Bai Jiayan's face, "Why didn't I know that our wedding anniversary was coming?"

Bai Jiayan blushed and retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't tell you You're getting married."

"I even got the certificate," Sizhou said, taking out the little red book Bai Jiayan made for him from his backpack, "Do you still want to deny it, wife?"

"That's what you insisted on me doing. ." Why do you still carry this kind of thing with you, Bai Jiayan thought. Even though he knew he had little chance of winning, he still insisted on finding words to fight back.

"I grabbed your hand and did it?"

"..." Bai Jia was speechless.

"April 28th, remember." Sizhou curled his lips, "Can you play it again? I want to record it."

"No need to record it, I can play it anytime you want to hear it."

"Qin Ke It's not always available." Sizhou said, opening the recorder program on his phone, and Bai Jiayan played his half-finished product again seriously. The first half seems low, as if there are words deposited in the heart that are difficult to spit out. In the middle part, there is a sudden turn, and the tune becomes humorous, as if describing a dramatic scene. Finally, the mood turns to a relaxed and happy atmosphere, but it ends in just a short paragraph.

Sizhou pressed the button to stop recording: "Isn't it the finished product?"

"Well, there's still a little more to go."

"I'll wait for you." Sizhou put down the phone, and his eyes returned to the handmade marriage certificate, and finally looked at it That hand-drawn mug shot, "Let's take another photo."

"What?"

"I said, wedding photos." Sizhou took Bai Jiayan's finger, "Who gets married without taking wedding photos?"

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Bai Jiayan couldn't resist him, so he was driven to a photo studio after school. In an instant, he I really have the illusion that I am a newlywed.

He was originally worried that he and Sizhou would look out of place when they entered, but when the photographer saw them, they seemed very natural. It was probably because Sizhou had greeted them in advance.

He and Si Zhou put on exquisitely tailored suits and performed various intimate actions in front of the camera, changing their clothes several times. If he hadn't escaped quickly enough, Sizhou would have forced him into the wedding dress.

The wedding dress was not finished, but the veil was draped over her head. Just as Bai Jiayan was about to take it off, Sizhou stopped him, put on his signature pitiful expression, and pretended to be weak and called out: "Yanyan's wife."

"...It's useless."

"Everyone admits that she is my wife, that's all. Is it okay to wear it?" Sizhou looked deeply into Bai Jiayan's eyes, "You are so beautiful, so beautiful, beautiful and beautiful."

Bai Jiayan sighed imperceptibly. He could not count how many times he had looked at Sizhou. I relented.

The photos still need to be selected and refined, and it will take about a month to get them. Sizhou seemed to still be obsessed with the veil just now, so he turned around and clicked on the e-commerce platform to search for keywords.

"Stop searching." Bai Jiayan said and was about to reach out to grab Sizhou's cell phone, but was obviously defeated quickly.

In order to prevent the other party from attacking again, Sizhou turned his back to Bai Jiayan: "You can search whatever you want

on my phone." Bai Jiayan, who couldn't find a chance to make a move, could only watch from the side. Sure enough, within a few days, he saw When I got to my bed, there was a white veil on my bed, and there was a card underneath, which read in regular handwriting: You are so beautiful, I love you so much.

He looked up and looked around and found that Si Zhou was not there and Lin Yi was missing. Only Zhou Zhibei was left in the dormitory.

Bai Jiayan recalled carefully and confirmed that neither he nor Sizhou had any evening classes on their schedules, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the other party. It took a while for the other party to reply and said that he was busy doing exercises.

He thought it was an exercise in physics experiments, so he didn't ask any more questions.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Zhibei who became interested: "Jiayan, what do you think Senior Brother and Brother Lin are doing when they don't have classes every night?"

"You must be busy with something."

"But Senior Brother and Brother Lin are always on the same side. Isn't it strange that he left?" Zhou Zhibei showed a gossipy expression, "You must know that, right?"

Bai Jiayan was stunned for a moment, he usually didn't pay much attention to it, but when Zhou Zhibei mentioned it, he felt that this matter was strange.

Sizhou obviously spent less time with him these days. He only spent most of his time eating and going to and from school every day. Most of the time, the other party claimed that he was busy with something. What are you busy with? practise. What to practice? not talking anymore.

Si Zhou usually goes home on weekends, so Bai Jiayan decided to wait in the other party's room and force him to confess in person.

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When the nanny at Sizhou's house saw that it was Bai Jiayan, she let him in directly.

He walked straight towards Sizhou's room. Seeing that the door was ajar, he reached out and pushed it open.

I saw Sizhou sitting in front of the piano, his hands resting on the keys. Lin Yi stood aside, his eyes fell on Si Zhou's hands, and he frowned deeply.

Hearing the movement on the other side of the door, the eyes of the two people in the room glanced over.

"Jiayan is here." Lin Yi quickly backed away from the piano, "You guys talk first, and I'll go out for a while."

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