Reborn I don't need a heroine

Looking at Pei Ningle's lyrics, and after listening to her new song, Wang Heng's feelings are so complicated that it's hard to describe.

Obviously, it's a love song, and there's a third party involved, but it's not a simple 'I love you you don't love me you love her' theme, but a detailed depiction of the struggle between love and friendship mental journey.

Of course, the lyrics will not be too straightforward, full of all kinds of metaphors. It's just that Wang Heng, as the person involved, could probably guess what happened on the bed next to him that night when he pretended to be asleep. Of course, the most important point is that he is very clear that the person the songwriter likes is himself. So naturally, he could understand every word of these lyrics.

The question is, how should I respond?

In the evening, he came to Pei Ningle's new home, knocked on the door, and looked directly at the girl.

Then I heard her question: "Have you finished listening to the song?"

Wang Heng: "I have heard..."

Pei Ningle flashed a pair of big round eyes, and asked expectantly: "Then what do you think? Does it sound good?"

Wang Heng: "It sounds good..."

Pei Ningle: "Is it just nice to hear?"

Wang Heng: "It's very nice, and I think it might even become popular. This song can take some time and work on it seriously. By the way, find Chang Wen and Peng Xiaoya and ask for their opinions. Maybe they have some comparisons. It’s a great opportunity to help you promote this song.”

Pei Ningle: "You're still thoughtful, I didn't think about how to promote it..."

At this time, Wang Heng suddenly changed the subject: "But there is one more thing, I think it is necessary to remind you. It is the title of your song."

Pei Ningle was at a loss: "Is there any problem with the song title?"

"Three Shadows," Wang Heng's tone was still a bit embarrassed, "Such a song title can easily give people bad associations, it feels like writing a love triangle."

Pei Ningle tilted his head, smiled and said, "Isn't what I wrote just a love triangle?"

Wang Heng: "..."

How to catch this kind of straight ball?

"Hey, by the way, how do you feel about living in this new house? The room on the two floors has a younger decoration, so it should be more helpful to your creation, right?"

Change the subject, just change it hard.

Pei Ningle replied subconsciously: "It's not bad, it feels better than the previous one..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Heng asked again: "By the way, have you considered your own original album? Since you are a newcomer, I think it should be okay to release a small album with three or four songs, right?"

Talking about music matters again, Pei Ningle's attention was indeed attracted.

The girl thought for a while and said, "Generally, there are no strict rules for the tracks of an album. In the past, everyone had an album of ten songs, and there are still fifteen songs. There are also some with fewer tracks, but three songs are still too few. And you haven't told me yet, how do you want me to change the title of the song? Does it even imply a love triangle?"

Well, the topic was brought back by her again.

Wang Heng thought for a few seconds before asking, "Have you heard this song for Han Yixuan?"

Pei Ningle froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Wang Heng: "Then I think we can ask her first before talking. After all, it is she who appears more in the song, not me, right?"

Pei Ningle lowered his face, clutching the corners of his clothes with both hands, obviously a little tangled.

The girl couldn't help asking: "Will Xiaoxuan get angry when she listens to this song?"

"Have you finally considered other people's feelings now?" Wang Heng teased and began to make suggestions, "Fortunately, the relationship between the two of you is still good, so you just need to focus on one important point."

Pei Ningle stared at him curiously: "What's the point?"

Wang Heng sighed—I never imagined that one day he would actually teach a girl how to coax another girl. It's a wonderful world.

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After more than a week, Han Yixuan was finally busy with the last round of the semester. I have finished the most important courses, and based on my feelings during the exam, I have a good idea of ​​what grades I can get.

At this point, I can finally turn around and deal with my work as a broker.

On the morning of the new day, Han Yixuan came to Pei Ningle's residence early and knocked on the door.

Looking at that best friend who was blushing slightly, Han Yixuan didn't think too much, and asked directly: "You finished writing that new song, right? When are we going to record it together?"

Pei Ningle: "I've already started recording."

"You went by yourself?" Han Yixuan was a little surprised, "You don't need me to accompany you?"

Pei Ningle: "It's not that I don't know those people in the recording studio, of course I can go by myself."

Han Yixuan: "Then what did they say? What do they think of the quality of your new song?"

Pei Ningle's face turned even redder: "Everyone said it was very good. By the way, Wang Heng has also listened to it, and he also thinks the song is very good."

Seeing her expression, Han Yixuan finally realized that something seemed wrong...

"Then let me hear it now?" Han Yixuan asked, "I haven't heard it yet, I'm very curious."

"Oh that's fine……"

Pei Ningle took out his mobile phone and played a local music file.

At the beginning of the song, Han Yixuan's eyes lit up with the beautiful tune and girly voice, but she frowned as she listened to it.

The lyrics don't seem to be simple?

"Xiao Le, show me the words." Han Yixuan said decisively.

Pei Ning was happy to see that there was no way to get away with it, so he could only find out the printed lyrics paper and hand it to his manager. She didn't hand over her notebook, because if the other party got angry, it was better to tear the paper than the book. For the same reason, he didn't hand over the phone, for fear of dropping it in a fit of anger.

Han Yixuan stared at the lyrics on the paper and read them back and forth several times.

Suddenly, she raised her head, looked directly at the rival in love in front of her, and said slowly, "Are you writing me into a song and concentrating on complaining?"

Pei Ningle: "..."

Han Yixuan: "The biggest obstacle written in the song is me, right?"

Pei Ningle looked away, looked out the window, and whispered, "I didn't think much about it, it was only after I finished writing that I realized it had become like this."

Han Yixuan sneered and said: "Songs can't be written in a few hours, you must have thought about it? Don't rush to deny it. Maybe you evaded this question on your own initiative, but you must have thought about it subconsciously. So take advantage of my final When the exam is the busiest, tell me that you have finished writing the song, so I don’t have time to ask questions, right?”

Pei Ningle put his hands behind his back and shook his head again and again: "No, I definitely don't have such an idea!"

"You only notified me once, and then you never looked for me again. It wasn't until I took the initiative to look for you today that I found out that this song is like this..."

Before Han Yixuan finished speaking, Pei Ningle stepped in front of her in a big stride, and hugged herself.

Then, Pei Ning's gentle and gentle voice sounded in my ear: "Because I don't want to disturb you to take the exam well, Xiaoxuan, I thought you could understand it from the song, although there are complaints, but I will never hate you ..."

With the innocent atmosphere of a girl and the knack of coaxing people from a scumbag, it should be no disadvantage at all.

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