In the summer night, I was quietly telling the boy, but it aroused the boy's nostalgia for the beautiful memories he had once had, and he couldn't stop talking. From the daily walking on campus with Han Xiaoxi, to the fried chicken fillets on the West Street of the school, from Xiaoxi being injured, to the performances he prepared for the girl at the school anniversary, the scenes of the past and Xiaoxi's experience flashed in Chen Chufan's heart again, and then the boy spoke it in a dreamlike voice.

Su Xiuqing was also obsessed with hearing this.

On this summer night in a foreign country, the boy bathed in the gentle moonlight, listening to the sound of waves by the sea, smelling the fresh breath of the forest, accompanied by the refreshing breeze, quietly telling his own love story with a pretty girl. As he talked, the boy even felt like he had returned to the past, back to the Nanhu Lake with frogs and cicadas, there was an elf-like girl looking at him smilingly by the willows by the lake.

Immediately afterwards, the boy suddenly felt inspiration bursting in his mind like a meteor shower, and a soothing, beautiful and tender melody slowly slid through his mind. The melody seemed to hide the shadow of a girl far away in Country Z, like an elf.

He didn't even bother to say hello to the girl who was immersed in his story, and Chen Chufan ran away quickly. He had to hurry back to his room and record the melody that was sliding through his mind with paper and pen. He was afraid that he would slow down a little, and that the inspiration that was blowing away at this time would leave him.

Su Xiuqing looked at the boy's figure quickly disappearing in front of her eyes. She just heard the story of the boy performing at the school anniversary party in order to fulfill his promise to her lover. She was fantasizing about the romantic and passionate scene in her mind. But before the story was finished, the boy left behind her loyal listener, turned around and ran away quickly. She even failed to react and asked her, which made the girl quite angry.

The story ran away halfway through, and there was not even a single greeting. This is too unreasonable. Do you think of yourself as a storyteller? Do you still have to leave some suspense? After annoyed, you became curious. What did that annoying bastard think of? He left so anxiously?

So the girl stood there and stomped her feet angrily, and decided to go directly to Chen Chufan to ask clearly.

He pushed open the fake door of the guest room prepared for Chen Chufan, and what caught his eyes was that the boy was sitting at the table, recording something on the white paper with concentration and seriousness. The hand holding the pen slipped quickly on the paper, as if he was grabbing time. He opened the door quite a bit, but he seemed to have no idea, and he didn't even look up.

The boy's seriousness made Su Xiuqing unable to stop his thoughts. But the strong curiosity made the girl unable to help but walk to Chen Chufan and see what he was recording.

The essays are full of musical symbols. Obviously, the boy is recording a melody, and a relatively complete melody. The boy does not even choose to use a simple score to record it, so meticulous that every part indicates the beat and rhythm.

The boy was recording quickly on the paper, while the girl stood behind him silently watching. The whole room was very quiet, so the rustling sound made by the pen tip in the boy's hand when it slipped across the paper was particularly clear.

The girl couldn't help but hum the song recorded by the boy in her heart. This should be a pop song with beautiful melody, very strange, maybe it was the sudden inspiration of the boy. Thinking of the story told by the boy just now, the girl even felt a hint of tenderness from this beautiful tune.

Finally, the boy wrote End heavily on the paper, then he let out a long sigh and threw down the pen in his hand.

"The song you wrote?" Although he had made a judgment, Su Xiuqing couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, the inspiration I just came here rushed back and recorded it. I was a little rude just now, sorry." Chen Chufan scratched his head embarrassedly, obviously he was also halfway through the story, and then he felt a little rude in advance.

"Go and try to play it?" The girl did not continue to worry about the boy's misconduct, but instead suggested enthusiastically.

"There hasn't been added yet." Chen Chufan hesitated. He was not good at arranging music, and he only played the melody and seemed a little monotonous. He was not interested in showing off his ugly face.

"Try it, maybe you can think of it by listening to the melody!" the girl encouraged again.

"Okay!" Chen Chufan was moved by the girl. Or he wanted to try it himself.

"What about a beautiful song!" In the piano room, when the last note that Chen Chufan sounded drifted in the air, Su Xiuqing sincerely exclaimed.

"What a pity, I'm really not good at arrangers. Let's leave it to Lu Jia to handle it in two days!" Chen Chufan felt a little regretful. The chords he tried to add could not satisfy him.

"It's already very good. You are really talented in music." The girl gently stroked her hands on the sleeping Qiuqiu, and the girl praised her sincerely without any stinginess with her appreciation for the young man's talent.

"Thank you!" After all, it was a beautiful girl's praise, which made people feel very happy. Chen Chufan smiled happily when he thanked him politely.

"When I was writing this song, I was thinking of her?" Su Xiuqing stared at Chen Chufan's eyes and asked softly.

Chen Chufan gave the girl a smile, and then nodded slightly.

"But now you are so far away, do you really have confidence to be with her in the future?" Looking at the boy's actions, Su Xiuqing asked again.

Chen Chufan didn't even think about it and answered for granted: "Of course, I promised to marry her. I believe she would definitely be willing to marry me, but how far apart it will take."

It's like a vow of love, but the girl opposite is not the protagonist in the vow.

"Then, I sincerely wish that you lovers will finally get married. Although I still doubt whether you can persevere at such a long distance. In addition, I will withdraw the comment that you are not romantic enough. In fact, Han Xiaoxi may be really happy!"

After saying these words of wishes, Su Xiuqing carefully handed the ball that had been holding in her arms to the boy sitting in front of the piano, and then continued, "I'll go to rest first. Let's continue listening to your story tomorrow."

After saying that, the girl simply turned around and left the piano room, leaving a room with a fragrance.

Looking at the girl's graceful back disappearing in front of her, Chen Chufan silently closed the cover. After the inspiration gushed, there was a lonely emptiness. Now there was only the ball of balls, but the little guy was sleeping soundly. This made Chen Chufan feel even more lonely and even felt a little sad.

The sadness of a person in a foreign land is often unreasonable. It has nothing to do with sadness of spring and autumn, not to mention that it is still in summer, and the daytime in NY City is as hot as it is.

So the boy was really sad, not because of his own pity, but because of his own injury. He couldn't afford to hurt himself. Because of his impulse, he temporarily trapped himself in this luxurious villa. Although his life was quite comfortable, he lacked the companionship of his classmates and the youthful and lively atmosphere of the college. The luxurious residence was like a cage.

The sad thoughts kept fermenting in my mind, and it became a longing for the girl from afar. I missed the sweetness of the two of them together, the clear eyes of the girl, and even more missed the faint fragrance of the hair when I hugged the girl in my arms. So the boy picked up his pen again and recorded his love for the girl in this sad night. In conjunction with the melody in my mind, he wrote the touch of his heart into lyrics.

It was so natural that Chen Chufan wrote the first song after he rethinked his life and set goals for himself.

Icant believe ImstandinghereBeenwaitingforsomanyoldand

(I can't believe I've been waiting here for so long)

TodayIfound thequeentoreignmyheart.

It is not until now that I realize that you are the goddess who controls my soul.

YouchangedmylifesopatientlyAndturneditintosomethinggoodandreal

You made my life tough and made many things beautiful and real

Ifeel just like Ifeltinallmydreams.

I feel like I feel in my dreams

Therearequestionshardtoanswer,cantyousee

There are many questions that are difficult to answer, you won't know

Baby, tellmehowcanItelleyouThatIloveyoumorethanlife?

Dear, tell me how I should tell you that I love you more than my life

ShowmehowcanIshowyouThatImblindedbyyourlight.

Tell me how I can let you see my eyes stabbed by your light

When youtouchme, Icantouchyou

When you caress me

Tofindoutthedreamistru.

I can feel that the dream is real

Ilovetobelovedbyyou.

I want you to love me

Your looking kinda scaredrightnow,

You look scared

Yourawaitingfortheweddingvows.

You are waiting for my oath to marriage

ButIdontknowifmytonguesabletotalk

But I don't know if I can speak

Yourbeautyis justblindingme,

Your beauty makes me blind

Likesunbeamsonasummerstream

Just like a ray of sunshine on a river in summer

AndIgottaclosemyeyestoprotectme.

I can only close my eyes to protect myself

Canyoutakemyhandandleadmefromhereplease?

Please hold my hand and take me away from here

Yeah,yeah

Baby, tellmehowcanItelleyouThatIloveyoumorethanlife?

Baby, tell me how I can tell you that I love you more than my life

ShowmehowcanIshowyou.ThatImblindedbyyourlight.

Tell me how I can let you see my eyes stabbed by your light

WhenyoutouchmeIcantouchyou

When you caress me

Tofindoutthedreamistru.

I can feel that the dream is real

Ilovetobeloved

I want you to love me

Ineedtobeloved

I need you to love me

Ilovetobelovedbyyou.

I want you to love me

IknowtheyregonnasayOurlovesnotstrongenoughtOlastforever.

I know they say our love is not enough to be firm forever
To be continued...