Author: This month once Teru Furukawa

"When love is left as a relic, it is carved into memories with pictograms"

"Thinking about it for centuries is what will last forever"

Chen Heyu's voice is both youthful and full of vicissitudes of life. The first line of the lyrics is very catchy. Pei Yi and Wu Jingjing put away their contempt and listened carefully.

"..."

"Losing your landscape is like a ruin, like a lost civilization."

"Can a miracle have a chance of survival? Can we meet again?"

"I just want to see you, I just want to see you in the future and in the past, I just want to see you"

"Through thousands of timelines, people are dependent on each other"

"..."

In Chen Heyu's mind, scenes from the TV series "Want to See You" kept flashing through his mind. His mood was ups and downs in the song. The love that cannot be obtained is fascinating. This song perfectly fits the plot of the TV series. People who love each other are in different situations.

Time and space, we try our best to meet our lover.

Unfortunately, the story does not have a perfect ending.

After the song ended, Pei Yi and Wu Jingjing reacted immediately and said in surprise: "Third brother, you can actually write songs?"

"Not only can I write books, but I can also write songs. How can I live as an ordinary person like us?"

"Just choose this song, our band will definitely be a hit." Wu Jingjing clapped her hands, her face full of surprise.

She originally thought that this band was just a temporary gathering for the New Year's Day party, but she didn't expect that Chen Heyu had the ability to write original songs.

"As long as you agree." Chen Heyu smiled with satisfaction.

"By the way, what's the name of this song?"

"I want to see you. When I was writing a book, this melody suddenly came to my mind and I wrote it down."

Chen Heyu shamelessly made it up casually.

"Yeah, it's a good name. Have you registered the copyright of the song?" Wu Jingjing reminded.

"Register copyright?"

Chen Heyu shook his head. This question was a blind spot in his knowledge. After all, he was not in the music industry in his previous life, so he would not know the ropes.

"It's better to register first. After the New Year's Day performance, if someone rushes to register, the loss will be huge."

Wu Jingjing advised with a serious face. She had heard in the guitar club before that a senior's song was secretly registered and his hard work was used to make wedding dresses for others, so she had to be careful.

"Okay, thanks for reminding me, I'll do it when I get back."

Chen Heyu nodded, and then asked about the ways and procedures for copyright registration. He heard that it can be done online, which he thought was quite convenient.

"It's really convenient, so before registering the copyright, try not to sing this song in public."

Wu Jingjing said with a smile.

After the three finalized the content of the program, they began to assign song singing parts. Chen Heyu was the lead singer, Pei Yi was responsible for the rap part and played the role of guitarist, and Wu Jingjing was responsible for the harmony part and played the role of keyboardist.

Then Chen Heyu translated the song scores and wrote them on A4 paper. They took photos with their mobile phones and stored them in the album.

"Let's go here first today. Let's get familiar with the score when we go back. We'll wait until the copyright is registered before we start rehearsing."

"no problem."

"Third brother, should we go back to the dormitory?" Pei Yi asked, holding Wu Jingjing in his arms and looking at Chen Heyu with an ambiguous expression.

"You should go back first, I have an appointment with my girlfriend."

Chen Heyu smiled and didn't mind. Showing affection in front of labor and management, don't I have a girlfriend?

After walking out of the classroom, he waved goodbye to the two of them.

…

"Wow, you formed a band?"

Across the dining table, Luo Wenwen swallowed a mouthful of boiled shrimps, her beautiful eyes filled with envy and surprise.

"So what's your band's name?"

Luo Wenwen asked curiously, staring happily at her dog, no matter how satisfied she looked.

"..."

Chen Heyu raised his forehead and had been thinking about what song to use in the afternoon, but the most important band name was still blank.

"Isn't it because you haven't thought about it?"

Luo Wenwen giggled. The band didn't have a name, so how could they sign up for the show?

"Haha, then help me think of one."

Chen Heyu turned a blind eye to her ridicule and immediately transferred the question to her. Sure enough, after hearing his words, Luo Wenwen started to think about it.

What name do bands usually use?

Wu Letian, Xinyue Group, and Lingdian Band... none of these seem to be suitable for them.

"How about we call it Xiami Band?"

Luo Wenwen's eyes fell on the boiled shrimp on the dining table and she joked.

"Why not call it the Pippi Shrimp Band?"

"Sewing Machine Band?"

Chen Heyu gave her a slight shudder, and then laughed again after saying that. Not to mention, this name is really good, at least it is independent and unconventional.

"Hmph!"

Luo Wenwen saw him using his mobile phone to send the name "Xia Mi Band" to Pei Yi, and snorted proudly.

"How are you doing lately? Are there any rumors about you?"

Chen Heyu changed the topic and asked.

"Forget it, no one is saying that I'm dating my uncle now, but rumors are starting to spread that my boyfriend is a second-generation rich man."

Luo Wenwen was helpless, sighed, and took a hard bite of the shrimp.

"It's indeed a rumor."

"I'm obviously from the rich generation."

Chen Heyu teased her with words, thinking that among Luo Wenwen's roommates, the one most likely to talk nonsense was Ding Yanyan, or Zhao Ling, who thought with her feet.

"I don't care now, and I also want to understand. They are jealous. Could it be that my dog ​​is too good and is wrong?"

The corners of Luo Wenwen's mouth were slightly pursed, and her red lips were shining with oil. Seeing this, Chen Heyu gently helped her wipe them.

"Other people's opinions are not important."

Chen Heyu said lightly that in the future, in the era of self-media where rumors are flying everywhere, it will be difficult to tell the truth from the false. No one knows the ending of a story until the end, and it will turn around at any time.

Isn't that the "warrior who charges for love"? A group of people sympathized with him and cheered for him on the Internet. However, they turned around and chose to forgive him, started a live broadcast to promote goods, and made netizens fool around.

You have a heart-to-heart relationship with another person, but he plays tricks on you. After entering society, there will only be more and more such people.

"Yeah, I understand."

Luo Wenwen responded with a smile, ate the rice at the bottom of the bowl, drank another bowl of fish soup, and finally patted her belly with satisfaction.

"Give you a gift."

She took out a palm-sized exquisite gift box from her schoolbag and placed it on the table.

"To show your courtesy for nothing, it's either a traitor or a thief. Tell me what you want from me." Chen Heyu took it. The weight of it made it easy for him to guess that it should be a bracelet or a watch.

"Bah! You said it so harshly, don't call me back." Luo Wenwen yelled, her face flushed. If Chen Heyu had not been responsible for the daily food expenses every day, he would have saved seventy-seven or eighty-eight dollars in monthly living expenses.

.

I simply bought him a gift.

“There’s no point in wanting to get something back after giving it away.”

After Chen Heyu opened it, he found that it was an exquisite Xitiecheng mechanical watch. The silver dial matched his skin color very well. It was about a thousand years old and should be the living expenses she had saved in the past two months.

"Thank you, I'm very satisfied."

Chen Heyu praised that he actually doesn't have the habit of wearing a watch.

"That's good, hehe."

The two walked out of the restaurant holding hands and walked along the paths of the university town. The early autumn evening breeze was slightly cool.

Luo Wenwen grasped Chen Heyu's big hand, felt the warmth of his palm, and unconsciously smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"Buzz buzz~"

"Excuse me, is it a river fish? I am Mr. Fan from Debiao Film and Television. I want to buy your movie rights for "Want to See You"? Please give me a price."

"One hundred thousand, the highest price in the industry."

After Chen Heyu answered the phone, he was met by a silly middle-aged male voice with an arrogant tone. Before he could respond, he began to make his own quotation.

"Shabi!"

He cursed and hung up the phone directly. This old guy was just fooling him into thinking he was a fool.

"Who?" Luo Wenwen asked.

"Cold calling."

Chen Heyu shrugged and concentrated on walking on the road with his girlfriend.

The two people's backs were stretched so long under the street lamp...
Chapter completed!