The content of the news was similar to what he thought.

Perhaps it is said that someone accidentally discovered that Yucheng Liuli came out of the welfare home alone and attached a photo with a not very clear definition.

Although the media that published this news is not as good as the daily sales, it is not small in scale and is still of a certain degree of authenticity.

Moreover, the spread of this news is not wide, nor is it like commercial hype.

"It's pretty good too." After taking a look at the photo again, Guangyou turned off the web page, put his phone aside, and prepared to get up.

It was enough to know this, he was just curious.

As for whether or not Yucheng Liuli sang this song, it has nothing to do with him.

"Flowers of Snow" was not created by him, so he did not have the idea that some creators wanted their works to be presented to the world.

I never thought about using this song to make money.

If Yucheng Liuli sings, it will be considered another form of cultural dissemination, and the money you earn can do something good.

If Yucheng Liuli doesn't sing it, she will put this song in the bottom of her box or collect it herself, this is also a good choice.

When he sang that song, it was because he was in that environment, and the right atmosphere made him suddenly think of that song.

His original intention was to sing this song to Xiao Ai.

The song was recorded to keep a souvenir.

His original intention has never changed, so Guangyou doesn’t feel any regrets.

Thinking of this, Guangyou suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Ai sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked curiously: "Xiao Ai, have you heard that song recently?"

"I haven't heard it." Xiao Ai shook his head and thought to himself while answering.

"I haven't been back these days, so it's not a lie."

After lifting the quilt, Kusuo reached out to pick up the coat that was placed aside, put it on himself and asked.

"Have you really never heard of it?"

"Yeah." Xiao Ai responded in a bad mood, and saw Guangyou, who was putting on a coat, move a little in her direction.

Not only that, his face also came over.

"I really haven't heard it." Xiao Ai's tone was still as plain as before, but in fact, her heart was not as calm as she showed.

"Really?" Guangyou got closer.

The distance between the two was less than two fists, and Xiao Ai could already feel a warm airflow on her face.

Some itchy.

It seems to have special effects that can make the cheeks heat up.

"What do you want?"

Somehow, the scene of Xiao Ai at his sister's house suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Ai's eyes.

"I originally thought you would take it out and listen to it often." Guangyou deliberately looked a little disappointed and sighed.

"Oh, I didn't expect that you have never heard of Xiao Ai recently."

Even though it was obvious that the boy in front of him was pretending on purpose, Xiao Ai couldn't help but explain to Guangyou.

"Actually, I'm talking about..."

Before she could finish her explanation, Guangyou put away the disappointed expression just now, and replaced it with a smile.

"I recorded the song so seriously, but you haven't heard it much."

"If that's the case, I'll punish you to listen to me sing, or sit next to me and sing with me, and you won't refuse."

The moment he finished speaking, Xiao Ai was stunned for a moment.

With her stunned look in her eyes, Guangyou couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and shaved Xiao Ai's nose.

"What's wrong? I'm sure I won't allow it to refuse."

After hearing this, Xiao Ai came back to her senses. Looking at Guangyou with a smile on her face, a smile appeared on her face.

"Um."

After getting the response he wanted, Guangyou pulled Xiao Ai up from the edge of the bed and took her to the window.

At noon, Hattori Heiji and Conan were sleeping when the sun was the warmest. They felt it was dazzling and pulled the curtains.

He reached out and pulled open the curtains, allowing the orange and red afterglow of the setting sun to penetrate the window, spilling the entire room and falling on the two of them.

Open the window again, letting the breeze blow on Xiao Ai's hair.

"I'll get the guitar." Guangyou moved two chairs from the side, placed them in front of the window, and said to Xiao Ai with a smile.

"You sit here first."

"Um."

After nodding, Xiao Ai turned his gaze out the window.

Soon, Guangyou held the guitar and returned to the window.

"By the way, Xiao Ai, haven't asked you yet, do you want to listen to me or sing a chorus?" Guangyou asked Xiao Ai while debugging the guitar and testing the pitch.

"Let's sing." After thinking for a while, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and he added in a plain tone.

"But I haven't listened to it for several days, so you sing it first and then sing it."

This sentence made Guangyou stop the debugging action.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Ai who was sitting next to him, smiling at the corner of his lips. Guangyou couldn't help but free up his hand to rub Xiao Ai's hair.

"You little girl..."

"Just say yes?" Xiao Ai lets Guangyou rub her hair, and asks in front of Guangyou's eyes.

"It's obviously a punishment for you." Guangyou laughed in silence.

Voluntarily increase "punishment"?

He likes it.

"You just say yes."

Even though Xiao Ai knew that Guangyou would definitely agree, she still repeated the question just now.

"Of course." Guangyou nodded, let go of his hand, said to Xiao Ai with a smile and then continued to debug the guitar.

It has been a while since I played the guitar. When I put it away last time, he loosened the strings and now he has to re-tune it.

Xiao Ai sat quietly on the chair, watching Guangyou work hard.

Soon, he adjusted.

When he was tuned just now, Mitsuyu even had the idea of ​​calling Conan, who had an absolute sound, to let him act as a human tuner.

But after thinking about it, I still want to forget it.

It doesn't take much time to make him tune himself. Although it may be somewhat different from the pitch, this deviation is nothing if he plays and sings.

"Then I'll sing it first."

"Um."

After saying hello to Xiao Ai, Guangyou set out to play the guitar, took a breath, and brewed feelings.

A few seconds later, the prelude to "Flowers of Snow" sounded.

The melodious tune echoed in the room and floated along the gap between the windows toward the sky that had been dyed into an orange-red by the sunset.

After a prelude passed, Guangyou also entered the state.

Thinking of the scene in the dream and thinking of Xiao Ai standing in the sea of ​​flowers in a white dress, Guangyou sang emotionally.

Xiao Ai sat aside, looking softly at Guangyou's side face, and a light smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

This song was sung for her...

"The shadows that continue to extend are juxtaposed on the red brick road..."

"Walking side by side with you late at night..."

"Always hold hands tightly, as long as you can be by your side..."

"I was so moved that I was about to cry..."

...

At the same time, He Ye and Xiaolan in the living room also heard Guangyou's singing.

"Xiaolan, is Guangyou singing?" He and Ye felt that Guangyou sang very well, and the song itself was also very good.

But she has never heard of this song before.

He was curious and asked Xiaolan in a low voice while listening to the song, "Why have I never heard of this song?"

"I heard from Kwangyou that this song was written by a very powerful senior. After listening to it, he felt it was very good, so he wrote it down. I don't know very well."

The song reminded Xiaolan of the scene she saw. After smiling, she whispered to Heye, "I only know that this song was sung by Guangyou to Xiao Ai."

...
Chapter completed!