"I''m not so naughty."

    Looking at that fierce wrinkled soft little face, Gong xuanyue raised his eyebrows.

    A faint radian on the lips, but it narrowed the golden brown delicate eyes, and deliberately joked, "I didn''t expect that you would care so much about ''him''."

    "... hum, it''s none of your business."

    Xiang Xing blushed slightly on his cheek, but he let go of him bitterly. He turned his head awkwardly and looked to one side.

    Therefore, I didn''t realize that under the man''s light eyes, there was a strong smile.

    "Well, the meeting is over. I''m going to bed."

    The little guy looked at the wall clock and the pointer pointing to midnight. He couldn''t help opening his mouth and yawning.

    Later, he rubbed his wet soft eyes with tears and waved to Gong xuanyue as if he was angry, "good night, bye."

    "... ah."

    Gong xuanyue smiled and stood up.

    "When you are free, take Zuo Yan back to changleshan at your own time, so that I can investigate Peiyan."

    The man said, suddenly looked at the duck as if it had something to point, turned around, opened the door and left.

    "Good night."

    A very light, faint and gentle greeting came with the sound of the door closing and floated into Xiang Xing''s ears.

    And then inexplicably floated into her heart, making her couldn''t help shaking a little.

    Soft eyebrows wrinkle gently.

    Strange.

    That sound just now seems to have been heard somewhere, but I can''t remember it at all.

    ... should it be just an illusion?

    She never said good night to the old palace. Even tonight, it''s only the first time that she alternated at night.

    Don''t you understand?

    Think about it, the little guy silently shook his head, but he didn''t think about what he had or didn''t have.

    Only slowly climbed back to the quilt, held the quilt horn, and soon had her spring and autumn dream.

    ……

    A few more days passed.

    With the efforts of the whole team, the release version of Acorus calamus was officially released and entered the company wide audition and sharing experience routine of the studio.

    At that time, Xiang Xing was lying nervously behind a post in the office area, looking nervously at the audition of the employees.

    To be honest, although she has accumulated the experience of several former little sisters, after all, she hasn''t recorded songs so seriously for a long time.

    Moreover, the host body this time does not have its own talent like the previous little sisters of the original owners. It is very difficult to control the singing alone.

    So whether the final result can be recognized by the public or not, she is really a little worried.

    Thinking about it, the little guy''s slender fingertips holding the column could not help curling up subconsciously, and his knuckles were slightly white because of excessive effort.

    But the next second, a slender big hand quietly stretched out from behind her and gently pressed the uneasy trembling little hand.

    Xiang Xing listened to a very gentle laugh, which lingered in his ears with the smell of spray.

    "What happened to the confidence I had in the studio a while ago?"

    "... what? People seem to be very proud."

    The little guy hummed, turned his small face angrily, and looked white at the man behind him.

    The little mouth pouted slightly, "it''s not my own song... I must be nervous."

    "Why isn''t it your song?"

    Zuo Yan laughed even more. He couldn''t help holding the girl''s shoulder and gently turned her over.

    Then he hung his head slightly, his delicate golden brown eyes stared at her deeply, and a deep arc appeared on his lips, "you changed the music style, you sang the chorus, and even the lead singer is your boyfriend, isn''t it?"