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- Chapter Fourteen
Nine thirty.
Yi Jiayan went out with his luggage, and his assistant had already driven the car outside the house.
Nanqiao stood at the gate, watching helplessly as he embarked on another long journey.
"Go back, Nanqiao." Yi Jiayan put the luggage in the trunk, turned to look at her, "It's windy outside."
Nanqiao didn't move, and he always felt like he missed a glance. Once he left, he didn't know when he would come back next time.
Seeing her standing stupidly by the door, Yi Jiayan couldn't help laughing, walked to her side again, gathered her coat together, and looked down at her melancholy look.
"What, can't bear to part with your brother Jiayan?"
She shook her head.
"Shaking his head means that he is willing or reluctant?" His smile grew stronger.
"Reluctantly." Nanqiao replied honestly.
"Stupid child." Yi Jiayan laughed out loud, and wanted to touch her head, but because she was too sensitive to this movement, he pinched her nose instead, "It's only ten days and a half months, I will be back. "
Ten days and half a month, that's all?
Nanqiao looked at him without speaking.
Yi Jiayan glanced at his watch: "Okay, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane for a while."
He got in the car, lowered the window and smiled at Nanqiao: "Take care of yourself."
The car will soon go away.
Nanqiao walked from the door of the house to the middle of the road, until the rear of the car disappeared around the corner, she still stood there and forgot to leave.
The late autumn wind felt a little cold on her body, so she finally gathered up her coat and walked quickly towards the door.
"South Bridge." Suddenly someone called her from behind.
She turned her head in doubt, and found a man standing under the garden fence on the opposite side. The streetlights dragged his shadow for a long, long time, and fainted into a blurred shadow on the ground.
She stood there hesitantly, and asked vigilantly, "Who?"
The man slowly came out from under the fence. The whole figure seemed to be fished out of an ink painting, gradually losing its cleanliness and being dyed in color by the light.
Those eyebrows, those eyes are very familiar.
He came from the opposite side of the road, wearing a thin t-shirt and jacket, even though he had grown taller after many years, and even though he was completely dressed, Nanqiao recognized him with just one glance .
She stood there as if she had been cursed, and called out her name in disbelief: "Ah Jin?"
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A night of feasting and feasting.
The lead singer who had disappeared for more than an hour finally returned, walked onto the stage without saying a word, put on the electric guitar on his back amidst screams, and held the microphone.
The crowd who had been noisy and complained suddenly became cheerful again.
"Ah Jin, Ah Jin, Ah Jin"
Most screaming women, but not without men.
"Where did you go?" Dachun scolded him in a low voice behind him, "He left without saying a word, leaving behind a mess, Lao Fang was so anxious that he almost killed us!"
Lao Fang is Yuan Dong's boss, who is sitting behind the counter and staring at Jin Yuan fiercely.
The fat man said with a smile: "I must have fallen in love with some girl, and chased her out to pick up girls."
Jin Yuan glanced at him, played a few times casually on the guitarist, and said in a low voice, "Sing "Runaway."
"I haven't sung it for so long, why do I want to sing that one all of a sudden?" the fat man asked puzzled, "I almost forgot the rhythm."
Jin Yuan didn't speak, holding the guitar, his eyes fell on the man in the corner, standing upright in the dim light, as if he was ready.
The drumbeat embellished the silent night with noise and boiling, and the bass and electric guitar collided with dazzling sparks.
In the grotesque bar, the people on the stage started in a low and gentle manner, but sang hoarsely in the chorus:
Like an aimless escape,
? Run all the way, stumble;
Never know what tomorrow will look like,
But a tiny moth,
Pursue a ray of fire in the long endless night.
His gaze has been fixed on that corner.
And you are the night.
It's fire.
is my grand escape.
Even though she was in a corner where no one noticed, Nanqiao had an illusion, as if the lights of the whole world were gathered on her body, and there was nowhere to hide.
Jin Yuan's music is notIt's technical, not flashy or fancy.
He just looked at you quietly like this, and sang to you with the strength and emotion enough to hit the soul.
Such a singing voice can easily remind people of the past.
In the second year of junior high school, Jin Yuan's only relative suffered a hemiplegia, lost the ability to take care of himself, and has been bedridden ever since. He dropped out of school and went home. While working outside, he took care of his grandmother's daily life. Playing music was his only persistence.
The first time Nanqiao saw him playing the guitar was after she already had the scar caused by him on her forehead.
That day, Jin Yuan was waiting at the school gate when she got out of school, and suddenly asked her: "Would you like to listen to music?"
She asked suspiciously: "Listening to music? What music?"
The boy's face was slightly red, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "You'll know when you follow me."
The midsummer wind was unbearably hot, and he sat in the courtyard of his old residence, bowed his head, plucked the guitar in his hand, and sang softly.
Many years later, although Nanqiao couldn't remember exactly what he sang that day, the scene was vividly etched into his memory.
?In the evening and sunset, the smell of mosquito coils hovered in the air. His forehead was still covered with sweat, but when he closed his eyes and sang, he looked peaceful and gentle, like orange clouds in the sky.
He opened his eyes and asked her, "How is it?"
She smiled and applauded: "Amazing!"
He blushed all of a sudden, but tried his best to restrain his embarrassment, and smiled slightly: "Then what do you think, I regard music as my ideal?"
Nanqiao was stunned for a moment.
Subconsciously, it seems that it is difficult to use life to pursue music.
But this person in front of him has nothing, nothing, and the only thing he has is the lifeless old man in the room, which is a heavy burden on his shoulders
After a pause, she said, "As long as you think about it, there is nothing wrong with it."
At that moment, she saw the eyes of the boy holding the guitar brighten up like stars.
It's a pity that she didn't know it at the time, she was the first person who affirmed his dream in his sixteen years of life.
Later, there were more things.
Jin Yuan took her to meet Dachun and Fatty for the first time. In the dilapidated billiards hall, she saw the unattractive Fatty and Dachun with a silly grin, a drum kit with colorful stickers and a Fancy bass.
Jin Yuan took her to watch their "performance" for the first time, they played hard, and she was the only audience in the audience
Listening to Jin Yuan's voice, Nanqiao recalled everything in his mind, everything about Wu Zhen.
Until the end of the song, the noisy crowd pulled back her consciousness.
Jin Yuan jumped down from the stage, walked through the crowd, like a warrior overcoming thorns and thorns, and came all the way to her.
The drum stick in the fat man's hand fell on the stage, Dachun opened his mouth wide, but he just stood firmly in front of Nanqiao, and asked her with a smile: "How is it?"
Just like that dusk, he was obviously uneasy but still pretended to be calm, even the roots of his ears were stained with apricot red.
Nanqiao opened his mouth and said, "It's great."
But he shook his head and said disapprovingly, "That's not how you reacted back then."
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"You should smile and applaud, saying it's amazing."
After so many years, Nanqiao never thought that they would meet again like this, let alone that Jin Yuan came to her city, from the penniless rock boy to the person he is today.
He sang by himself on the stage, and everyone in the room went crazy for him.
But he stood in front of her and smiled slightly, but the shy smile was completely the same as the boy back then.
She laughed and clapped, and said in a hoarse voice, "Awesome."
When she bumped into those star-like eyes, she suddenly turned red.
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