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Chapter Thirteen The Meaning of Love

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    Facing the question that the girl seemed to ask casually, I thought about it for a long time, and finally answered seriously: "I think love is a kind of belief, it has the charm that makes people die for it, and it also has the power to create miracles  .We live in this world of feasting and feasting, because of our pursuit and faith, we will not get lost in this colorful night.¡±

    The girl nodded, then pressed the finished cigarette on the ground and rubbed it, and then expressed her opinion: "I think love is an unreasonable indulgence, and those who see it will ignore it in order to catch it.  Everything, and those who get it will only find ways to squander its value. We all want to get out of this love game and don¡¯t want anyone to get hurt, but this is impossible. Since we want to truly experience love  If we want to hold it in our hands and keep it in our hearts, we must have the awareness to give up everything for it.¡±

    I can't help but look at the beautiful girl next to me again. Her understanding of love is so different but profound and accurate.  Perhaps her statement was a bit extreme and incomprehensible, but it already showed that she had been severely hurt by love.

    "Well, since we all have our own understanding of love, you and I will each sing a song for it, and use music to express what we want to say." She looked at me, smiled, and picked up the just started.  took a swig of beer.

    "Okay, then I'll sing first." I also drank a big sip of beer, picked up the guitar again, and played it skillfully.

    What I sang is Zhang Xinzhe's "Faith", because what I want to express is the weight of longing in the heart, people's blind trust and sustenance for love.  I have always believed that love is the only spiritual concept that can transcend time and space. As long as there is faith, even if you are at the end of the world and I am at the end of the world, we can still imagine that love will bring me to your side.

    After the song is over, I myself have achieved a high degree of fit with the emotion expressed in the song, and I think I am very satisfied with singing this song.

    The girl still smiled and looked at me and applauded me. I nodded to indicate that it was her turn, and she nodded too. Then she rolled up the two wide sleeves of the dress, revealing her fair skin.

    However, I found a colorful tattoo on the girl's forearm. Looking carefully, the tattoo seemed to be a string of English letters, but I couldn't see what it was exactly.

    After rolling up her sleeves, the girl picked up the guitar, strummed the strings casually, and sang with her mouth open.

    Dedicate our youth to the glorious city behind us, we paid the price for this beautiful dream

    Until now, I suddenly realized that my dream is true love and freedom!

    I want to take you to elope and be the happiest person!

    I really didn't expect that she would choose to sing "Elopement". This is also the first time in my life I heard a girl sing this song!

    Don't be sad anymore, I see hope, do you still have the courage to leave with me

    I want to take you to elope, to the farthest town, I want to take you to elope, to be the happiest person

    Her voice is very soft, and it seems to have a magical power to attract people.

    Listening to it, I seem to have returned to those years when Zhang Jiaxin and Zhang Jiaxin were indulgent and even crazy I still remember that the winter was very cold at that time, and I was punished by the school for probation because I helped An Ye fight.  Sitting with me on the roof of the main teaching building, which is strictly prohibited by the school, leaning against a case of beer behind me, I touched the bottle with her, and drank as much beer as possible!  I still clearly remember that her little hands were blue and red from the cold, but she still happily drank with me.  Regardless of whether it is a rooftop or not, regardless of the school, they are desperate to express their love!

    Perhaps what I can't forget all the time is not the pain and humiliation of breaking up, but the little things we used to be crazy about, the passionate love we gave for each other, and the desperate possession!

    The girl's singing stopped for a long time without knowing when, but I was still intoxicated in the dilapidated fragments that made me happy and lost me.

    I don't know how long it took, the girl gently pushed my arm, and I suddenly woke up. I was a little embarrassed to look at her.  I have to say that her grasp of the music is so perfect, she is the one who truly fits the song perfectly. A song can't help but remind me of the joy and unforgettableness at the beginning, and also let me understand what she means.  The reason for saying "love is an unreasonable indulgence".

    My musical attainments are far inferior to this strange guitar girl. The songs I sang are just singing, but her singing gave me a faint power of loss and perception. Compared with her, I am not at all.  from onePoint.

    "You sing really well." I took out another cigarette and lit it.

    "You're not bad, too." She didn't pretend to be modest, but accepted my praise frankly.

    But I really can't understand what kind of person and what kind of things can make such a young girl sing songs with such deep feelings and understanding.  Thinking of this, I want to know her story even more.

    "Can youcan you tell me your story? I'm curious" I hesitated for a while, but curiosity finally prevailed.

    "If you can meet me again next time, I will tell you." The girl immediately picked up the beer and drank it down, gently shook off her sleeves, got up and put on the guitar.

    "Will you come here again in the future?" I don't know why, but I feel a little reluctant to part with her about to leave.

    "I don't know, maybe I will come, or maybe I won't come again." The girl put her guitar on her back and waved to me, "Thank you for the cigarettes and beer, I am very happy."

    I was a little disappointed to see her leaving back getting farther and farther away, and I suddenly remembered that I didn't even know her name!

    "Hey!" I called out to her, "What's your name?"

    "The shadow in the well, the moon in the faint qin. The qin" After she replied, she didn't stay any longer, and disappeared into the vast night soon.

    "Youqin" I know it's just her stage name, but as long as I have this title, it's enough for me.

    Looking at the back of her who had already left, I didn't have the heart to finish the remaining beer, so I simply put the guitar into the piano case and prepared to leave.

    I don't know why, but I always have a premonition that one day I will meet this chic and mysterious guitar girl Youqin again, and then I will definitely listen to her own story quietly  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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