I dare to sing, but do you dare to listen?
Although that was what Yu Nian thought, he merely gave an awkward laugh. "My singing actually isn't very good."
Naturally, Qin Yuheng didn't believe him. His lover had such a lovely voice, after all. Surely his singing couldn't be that bad.
"You don't have to be so modest around me," he encouraged.
Yu Nian: ?
"Would you believe me if I said I was already being very generous to myself?"
Even with that earnest look on his face, Qin Yuheng remained skeptical.
The howling from Yu Nian's two roommates earlier had nearly sent Qin Yuheng to an early grave. As a result, he now felt that however bad Yu Nian's singing might be, it had to be much better than theirs.
After giving it some thought, he quickly identified the problem. "Who said your singing was bad?"
"Bian Yan and Fang Xu," Yu Nian said. "Didn't you run into us at the karaoke place last time?"
Qin Yuheng smiled in understanding. "Those two are tone-deaf. How could they possibly tell whether someone's singing is good?"
That actually sounded rather reasonable to Yu Nian. Hope for his singing rekindled, and he said a little bashfully, "I actually used to dream of being a singer."
Qin Yuheng's eyes shone with heartfelt encouragement. "If you don't mind, let me be an audience who truly listens."
Qin Yuheng was already mentally running through any record producers he might know. If Yu Nian sang well, perhaps he could introduce him to someone. Helping him release an album or two to fulfill his dream wouldn't be a bad idea.
Unaware of what his lover was thinking, Yu Nian was deeply moved simply by his faith in him. He couldn't resist hugging him and planting a big