Years are passing in a muddle, passing by, Zhang Xingqiao is going to America.
I know his major, freshman in China, sophomore will go abroad to study.
In the second semester of his freshman year, I had already calmed down, and I occasionally thought that we can actually be friends, at least we can chat with each other.
That night, I was studying in my own house, and my heart was full of ups and downs. I couldn't suppress the idea of ??sending him a WeChat message.
I picked up the phone, and thought that I had done nothing wrong, he betrayed me first, why did he bow his head first, so I put it down, put it down, and felt that ordinary friends can also greet, it has nothing to do with the past, right or wrong, Pick it up again.
Pick up and put down, repeated several times. When I was almost schizophrenic tormented by my thoughts, my phone ding-dong and I received a message.
I hurriedly opened it.
Xingqiao: Are you okay?
I was holding the phone, weeping with joy! Perhaps, this is also a kind of tacit understanding.
I hugged the phone in my arms, jumped on the bed with a smile, and jumped off again, and then I calmed down and replied to him.
Mingyue Ye: Are you okay?
Starbridge: Good.
Mingyue Ye: Good.
Xingqiao: How is he?
Of course I know who he is referring to. He really misunderstood.
I typed a string of words on my mobile phone, "Actually, nothing happened to us that night." After reading it again, I felt that this was the three hundred taels of no silver here, so I deleted it again.
In the end, I can only reply him well.
Moonlit Night: Good
I stared at the good word, feeling helpless in my heart.
I don't know if he will feel a little distressed when he sees this good word.
On the screen, it showed that the person over there was typing, but nothing was sent after a long time.
I smiled bitterly, and asked him about Jiangnancao again.
Mingyue Ye: How is she?
Starbridge: Good.
Mingyue Ye: Are there many classes? Do you still get used to living in the dormitory?
Xingqiao: Many, get used to it.
It seems that I have a lot to say in my heart, but in the end I don't know where to start.
Over there it shows that it is typing, but nothing has been sent for a long time.
I also typed several strings of characters, and finally deleted them all.
In the end, I pulled the corners of my mouth and replied him with a smile: All right!
Xingqiao: As long as you are good.
Mingyue Ye: Good night.
Xingqiao: Good night.
It was a quiet night.
A person's room is so big that it feels empty.
I threw away my phone and stared at the air for a long time before going out with my violin and mask.
The mood seems to be a lot more relaxed. It is the first time since the breakup that I am a little happy!
Today's songs are also very good, they are all relaxed and cheerful.
During the intermission, Chen Yu, as the band leader, was called down by a guest.
Could it be that we did not perform well today? I'm still worried.
But Zimo said: "It might be a chance encounter!"
Well, I hope it's a chance encounter. Although Zimo's mouth has never been serious, I hope his mouth is more serious today. It's good luck to drag him, so that we don't let us be rejected by customers.
It was not easy to wait until Chen Yu came back.
When he came back, he handed us a business card and said, "He's from Luoyu Records, he wants to sign us!"
I was stunned.
Zimo also stood up excitedly, "Really?"
"Really!" Chen Yu said calmly. His eyes turned to me, which were as bright as stars, and the jumping expectations and happiness were ready to come out.
"Chen Yu, don't we need to sing in bars now? Can we sing well?" Zimo seemed even more excited.
"Not necessarily!" Chen Yu was very calm.
"I'll just forget it." I said. My parents probably don't like my debut very much. I know that they are training me so hard now because they want me to take over the company in the future.
"No way!" Chen Yu suddenly became serious, his voice was a bit harsh, "If you don't sign, he said he won't sign with the band either, and you are the one who values ??it!"