Chapter 38
Chapter 38
"Just, just teach like this..." Shen Heqiu talked, their voices became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.
He sat on Yi Sheng's lap, his face and neck were flushed, looking like a little bright red strawberry.
Red and sweet.
"Just teach like this." Yi Cheng hugged the man and smiled, "Or is it that Master is unwilling?"
The whole body of the child is soft, but it is still too thin, even if the waist is thin, it is easy to hold.
If you can raise more meat, it should be better to hug.
Shen Heqiu's head was dizzy, but instinctively felt that he didn't really want to refuse.
Hearing Yi Sheng's words, he hurriedly said, "I, I'll teach you."
"You, you put your hands on the keys first..."
His face was flushed, his heart was beating fast, and his voice trembled with shame when he spoke.
It's so weird to teach like this...
Shen Heqiu unconsciously turned his head to look at Yi Sheng who was still leaning on his shoulder, his eyes were moist, and he looked at people accusingly.
Yi Cheng pretended not to see it, and asked with a smile, "Master, why don't you continue talking?"
Shen Heqiu was so teased by him that they almost burned. They were obviously extremely shy, but they still nestled in Yi Cheng's arms and didn't want to run away.
His nostrils were filled with the cool cedar scent, which made him feel ashamed but at ease.
Let him feel that it is not impossible to teach like this...
If it's Yi Xianxiguan.
Shen and Qiuban held back their shyness and continued to teach.
After he started teaching people, he still remembered being shy at the beginning, but later he got so involved in teaching, it seemed as if he had forgotten about it.
He also personally corrected Yi Sheng's gestures when playing the piano.
Shen Heqiu tried hard to support Yi Sheng's hands: "You can't collapse your fingertips when playing the piano, you have to stand up."
Yi Cheng looked down at his beautiful nose that was so anxious that he was sweating, and wanted to be funny, deliberately pretending that he didn't understand, and still pressing the keys with his fingertips, his fingertips slumped.
When the kid found out that he couldn't teach him anything, and he couldn't correct him, he said angrily like a baby, "You are so stupid."
Only then did Yi Sheng withdraw his amusing thoughts, and he successfully played a melody on the keys, which was taught by Shen Heqiu just now.
He scratched the tip of Shen Heqiu's nose with his backhand, and said affectionately: "Who is stupid?"
Only then did Shen Heqiu dully realize what he had just said, a little flustered, wanting to make amends but didn't know what to say.
"I, I didn't mean you..."
He was about to speak clumsily, his amber eyes almost turning into two small hot springs.
People also want to turn around restlessly.
"hiss--"
He inadvertently touched Yi Cheng, and flames shot up from below.
He wrapped his arms around Shen Heqiu's waist, restrained the person from moving, gritted his teeth, and whispered to Shen Heqiu helplessly: "Don't move."
Shen Heqiu's sensitive necks were tickled by Yi Sheng's hot breath, they wanted to move but held back, and sat obediently on the spot.
He blinked, puzzled: "...Yi Xiansanjun
Shen Heqiu's callous voices are soft and waxy, divided into @trust and obedient, in Yi Sheng's ears, they are almost like combustion accelerants.
Yi Cheng hugged the man, feeling that he was doing something wrong on his own, that he couldn't be funny, and the fire burned himself instead.
He lowered his head, and the person in his arms was nestling obediently, motionless. Under the cover of fine black hair was a thin white neck, which caught people's eyes brightly.
Shen Heqiu was sitting obediently, when he suddenly felt warm breath blowing over the back of his neck, which made him flinch from the itchiness.
"easy……"
Before he finished speaking, he felt something soft touch the back of his neck, and he would leave as soon as he touched it.
"First three, little Shen, first! Bimeipai suddenly came from @头, followed by Aunt Liu's raised voice.
"Dinner is ready."
Yi Sheng lifted the child off his lap, suppressing the chaotic undercurrent in his eyes.
"Okay, Aunt Liu has finished cooking, let's have dinner first."
"No, don't you want to learn?" Shen Heqiu was put on the piano bench by Yi Cheng, raised his face and asked in a low voice.
He always felt that Yi Xianxuan conspired to ruin Yan Grace's frame.
For a moment, Shen Heqiu thought that Yi Sheng wanted to eat him.
Yi Sheng's deep black eyes seemed to be hiding a beast that had been dormant for a long time, ready to jump up and swallow people in his stomach at any time.
But soon that little strangeness was completely suppressed by the man, leaving no trace.
Yi Sheng rubbed Shen Heqiu's soft black hair: "Learn later."
He watched Shen Heqiu stand up and go to open the door for Aunt Liu, his eyes fell on the back of his neck that was buried in his collar.
Yi Cheng touched his lower lip, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Supper is already set.
Recently, Aunt Liu thought that Shen and Qiu like to eat sweets, so she cooked two small bowls of glutinous rice balls made with glutinous rice.
Because Yi Sheng doesn't like this kind of food very much, although Aunt Liu cooked his portion, but the ingredients are much less than normal, it is less sweet, and the taste of wine is stronger.
Shen Heqiu scooped up the glutinous rice balls with a spoon and ate them. The soft, glutinous and sweet taste made him bend his eyes happily.
Yi Cheng was fascinated by the sidelines, and almost forgot what he wanted to ask: "He Qiu."
"Is going to practice singing in the company going well today?"
Shen Heqiu is a soft character who doesn't like to take the initiative to talk about things. Although Zhao Qian is watching, it is impossible for the other party to protect good people in every possible way.
Yi Sheng couldn't let go, fearing that the child would not understand if he was wronged, so he took the initiative to ask.
Shen Heqiu swallowed the last glutinous rice ball, and when he heard Yi Sheng's question, he felt that the sweetness in his mouth seemed to fade away a lot.
Seeing the child's expression, Yi Sheng knew he had asked the wrong question.
It is not easy for him to coax the children to frown, and with just one sentence, all previous efforts are wasted.
Yi Sheng sighed in his heart: "It's not going well?"
Shen Heqiu lowered his head: "...um."
He was staring at the empty bowl a little dejectedly, when he realized that the light above his head was blocked by a shadow.
Shen Heqiu raised his head and saw Yi Cheng leaning towards him, pushing his untouched portion of glutinous rice balls made with rice glutinous rice.
After Yi Sheng pushed the bowl over, he said slowly, "Don't worry about singing."
"He Qiu is so good, he taught me how to play the piano, right?"
"We take our time and we can always sing."
"Don't be afraid."
Seeing that Shen and Qiu still kept their heads down and said nothing, he said softly, "Do you still want to eat glutinous rice balls?"
Shen Heqiu was stunned by the question, and looked up at Yi Sheng. His handsome facial features were deep and three-dimensional under the light, and his eyes looked at him gently.
After a while, he nodded.
Yi Sheng picked up the spoon and smiled: "I don't like glutinous rice balls, so He Qiu can eat them for me."
Shen Heqiu opened his eyes wide, and the fermented glutinous rice balls that were pushed over exuded a sweet smell in front of him.
"Yi Xianji ⒉ Huaiyue Rongjun
"Yeah." Yi Sheng scooped up a glutinous rice ball and fed it to Shen Heqiu's mouth, "Open your mouth and take a bite."
Shen and Qiu were coaxed to take a sip of Yi Sheng's bowl of fermented glutinous rice balls.
Yi Sheng asked, "Is it delicious?"
Shen Heqiu nodded slowly, his eye circles were a little red, and his voice was very soft: "It's so sweet."
Sweeter than his bowl.
In addition to the scorching sun, the weather in summer is often torrential rain.
It has been raining for several days and it is still raining today.
Shen Heqiu got up early in the morning, worrying about the heavy rain in front of @.
Although the effect of singing songs these days is still not very good, he still wants to go to the company to practice singing today.
But Zhao Qian was busy with work and couldn't drive to pick him up, so he had to go by himself.
This was something that was agreed yesterday, but Shen and Qiu didn't expect that it would rain heavily today.
It is possible to ask Chen Cheng, the driver at home, to take him there, but Shen and Qiuye are embarrassed to ask others to trouble them suddenly.
"What's wrong with little Shen Xiansan?" Aunt Liu turned out of the kitchen and saw Shen Heqiu's worried faces.
Shen Heqiu glanced at the window @, and said in a low voice, "@It's raining heavily."
Aunt Liu put a cup of soy milk in front of Shen Heqiu with a smile: "It's quite heavy, and the weather and road conditions shouldn't be good."
She turned her head and said to Yi Cheng, "Be careful on the road first."
Yi Sheng sat at the dining table and nodded after hearing the words: "Okay."
Shen Heqiu frowned, looking very embarrassed.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that his brows were frowning tightly, Yi Cheng asked a little funny.
Shen Heqiu hesitated for a while and said, "I want to go to the company to practice singing..."
When Yi Sheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "You want to go by yourself?"
If Zhao Qian would come to pick him up, the children probably wouldn't be so entangled.
Shen Heqiu: "...um."
Yi Sheng curled his fingers and tapped on the table: "Have you finished your breakfast? Come upstairs with me after you finish."
Upstairs the recording studio has been built.
With the incentive of doubling the bonus, Lin Chengjun let people decorate and renovate the recording studio at an astonishing speed.
The recording studio was finished in less than a week.
When Yi Sheng turned on the light in the recording studio, Shen Heqiu followed him in and was stunned.
"The recording studio built for you, you can practice singing directly at home in the future."
The previous Steinway piano was still in place, and many professional recording equipment were installed in the originally empty room, and the walls were also re-insulated after renovation.
It is completely the configuration of a top recording studio.
Yi Cheng stood aside, watching Shen and Qiu look at this and touch that in surprise, like a happy kitten, and couldn't help showing a little smile on their faces.
"Can I, can I use this recording studio?" Shen Heqiu blushed.
Yi Sheng nodded and chuckled, "It's built for you, of course."
Shen Heqiu was probably really happy, so happy that he rushed over to hug Yi Sheng, and smiled at him with starry eyes, the little pear dimple on his face was so sweet that it was so sweet: "Thank you Yi Xiansan
After he said "thank you", he realized what he had done, and his happy voice shyly lowered: "I, I like it very much."
Shen Heqiu quietly wanted to let go, but Yi Cheng, who was thrown into his arms, tightened his arms and held him back.
He lowered his head and said with a low smile, "It's fine if you like it."
The author has something to say: The weather is so cold.The child's hand for coding is frozen 555555
Today is the winter solstice, let's eat glutinous rice balls with Qiu Yisheng tonight
感谢在2020-12-2017:14:40~2020-12-2117:04:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 inside;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: read one bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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