Still, Wait For Me

Xiang Ma was embarrassed at Xu Tiansheng's place. After returning, she couldn't bear to train Xiao Jiang, saying that she deliberately messed up.

Xiaoxiao lowered his head, clasped his mouth, and held his tears to silence. As Xu Tiansheng understands, if the girl feels wrong, she will mistake in a deceptive way, for example, she will say, "What is your crime?" But when she thinks she's right, she doesn't argue, she doesn't explain, she doesn't say anything.

At the end of the day, Xiang Da couldn't keep watching. He mumbled carefully: “So that without my daughter asking a few questions, it would be the same, and Xiaojie asked the wrong teacher the wrong question? ”

Because of this sentence, Xiang Ma let Xiao Jiao go and gambled with Xiang Da. At night, when sleeping, she stubbornly turned her back to the side and kept quiet. Xiang Da didn't say a word, pretended to sleep.

At the end of the day, Xiang Ma couldn't help but ask first, because she thought of a serious problem: “Hey, you said Xiao Jie wouldn't be, wouldn't be... don't pretend to sleep, you'd be snoring long ago when you fell asleep. ”

Xiang Da was exposed, and he said, “Can't it be anything? ”

“I mean, Kogen doesn't like going to court anymore, does he? Look at her today. She's not jealous. What's with the mess? Oops, what are we gonna do?” Xiang Ma said worried.

Xiang Da didn't even think about it, and said directly: “What are you thinking? How old is Xiao Jin... I really want to like it, and wait for her to say it in high school. ”

“Yes," said Xiang Ma, after talking about the quilt, suddenly realizing something was wrong, and said, "Hey, old man, what do you mean by high school? Not even in high school! ”

“Didn't you say so yourself? Now that high school students are in love, college is too late.” Xiang Dad refuted what Xiang Ma herself had said in the kitchen.

“I mean, other people's kids, can our little condensation be the same? ”

“ …… ”

Xiang Pa and Xiang Ma continued to explore on the ground floor, sleeping alone on the second floor Xiaoxiang conquered a person for a long time, hesitated for a long time, or dialed Xu Yanzheng's phone.

Xiaoxiao said, “Uncle, Mama said I messed up intentionally today, so... do you like my cousin? ”

Xu Tiansheng said, "I don't like it, I don't like it at all. Are you in trouble? ”

“Um," Xiaoxiao said, "Uncle, will you sing for me? ”

Xiao Xiao Jiang suddenly wants to listen to his uncle sing. Once in love, Xu Tiansheng hugged Xiang Jiao and sang a song in her ear called "Little Sun".

“You're like a little sun, with a kind of warmth that always makes me want a cold heart, somewhere to warm up. How accustomed I am to asking you for a little kindness and a lot of dependence to mend my fragile emotions. You always smile like a flower, always watch me get drunk and desperate,..."

This is the most authentic picture of the relationship between the two of them at the time. The girl had a transparent mind and the purest and most beautiful smile, like a small sun, which gave Xu Tiansheng just the right light and warmth.

“If I don't sing now, I'll sing it to you in a few days.” Xu Tiansheng thought about the performance a few days later and gently refused.

“Shall I sing it to you?” Xiaoxiao said.

“Sing your big chorus song?” Xu Tinsheng asked with a smile and guessed in his heart whether he would hear "Unity is Power" or "Whenever I walk through your window gently".

“No, it's not. Let's see, old uncles like you listen to very old songs, right? ”

“… as if. ”

“Then I'll sing you a song my mother loves to hum, I'll say a few words, I don't know the name of the song. ”

“Okay.”

“Then I'll sing... cough...” Xiaoxiao cleared his voice and sang out: “You said you'd come to see me for two days, first for more than a year, 365...”

Her voice was soft and tender, she could sing runs and she sang the wrong words.

However, Xu Tinbeng was on the other side of the phone, covering his mouth, biting his teeth and withstanding the urge to let the tears flow wildly.

Once upon a time, Xiang Jian said, “I will miss you very much." On that day, she didn't know that the person would just disappear and that she would never be able to call that number again.

The next day, Xiang Jian said, “I just... wanted to see you again, and tell you that I always thought you'd come to me.” That day she turned around and walked into the night and the rain screen, never to see again in her life.

Between two days, three years apart. She waited three years for someone to leave without saying a word.

In the past three years, Xu Tiansheng did not know if Xiang Jing had looked for himself, but others have been in the business of importing and exporting for a year. In order to find an opportunity to turn around, Xu Tiansheng even once left Vietnam, Cambodia...

Her three years, he could spend his life together.

……

24 May, near 18.30 hours.

Xinyan High School's school celebration performance is scheduled on the playground, and a red festive stage is set up on the command stage to accept Xu Tiansheng's suggestion. Xinyan High School has not made much changes other than replacing the best audio equipment they can find.

The first row beneath the stage is the leadership table, followed by more than a thousand students and teachers who have moved their stools to sit neatly. Behind, there are dozens of media, a series of cameras and cameras with long guns.

Those who rushed back to the track didn't make it, so someone rode the playground wall, someone sat on a tree big and small, someone looked into the window of a nearby person,...

More people, crowded on the hilly slopes of the New Rock Post Secondary School countless times before that gardener. They eat, they drink beer, and... if they light a bonfire again, they basically celebrate a junior high school as a small music festival.

There are actually more people outside the playground than there are in the playground, and the Civilian Police and Security Service contacted by Xinyan Middle School are on intensive patrol.

The headmaster spoke and the director of the education bureau made a few remarks.

Xiao Xiang condensed in the background to help Su Nannan tidy up the back of her dress. After a while, Su Nannan would stand as the first lead singer. There were so many people outside, so many cameras and cameras, the little girls were a little nervous.

“Relax, let's just not look at them. ”

Xiaoxiang coaxed Su Nannan. In fact, she was nervous herself. Her heart pounded and pounded. Soon, her throat dried and her voice became mute. She wears a thick blush and looks like a red egg,...

“It's so ugly, I'm glad Uncle Liar didn't come. ”

When I just finished makeup, Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror and thought, "Fine, all the classmates around me are the same, like a big red egg." However, there is still a small loss because of the school celebration, as if everyone had forgotten that it was her birthday except for Mom and Dad.

Originally, Teacher Liu Sherry would always remember the birthday of every student in the class. She would say in class, "Let's wish a happy student day together." She would also send a small greeting card, but today she forgot, even Su Nannan forgot.

“Next time, let Uncle Liar make up for me. Happy birthday.” She thinks.

“Here we go, here we go. ”

The teacher came in the backstage and shouted anxiously.

Xiao Xiao Jiao followed his classmates to the stage to find their place and take a deep breath. The first show of the party was the big chorus, Every Time I Walk Through Your Window.

Xiaoxiao sings very carefully, although her voice is only one of dozens of people.

The camera flashes in a click, flashing all the time, someone shoots in the distance, someone comes to the stage, squatting and shooting... then it's clapping, on the playground, outside the playground as well.

The people outside the playground, although they came back because of their turn, showed enough patience and great enthusiasm and encouragement for the students to perform.

After all, they all went through this period themselves.

The second show is poetry recitation, My Home School.

The third show, …

The show lasted more than an hour, the band had not yet made its turn, the audience was starting to get a little anxious, and the show had ended with a little condensation sitting on the side of the crowd near the stage and waiting anxiously.

I waited so fast, I simply drilled back into the background so that I could see the band back in advance.

Backstage, people who know the sequence of the show are asking each other, see the band coming back?

Everyone shook their heads.

The music teachers in charge of the show found Director Zhang: “It's almost time... the band won't let us pigeon, will it? If this doesn't come out of nowhere, our school is about to make a big joke, and there could be a mess. ”

“No, don't worry, it won't. That's our own kid.” Director Zhang comforted several teachers. In fact, he was also a little disturbed. The other party's message to him was that when it was our turn, you called me and I would be right out.

“Out, out of where? ”

Director Zhang looked at the small backstage for a while and couldn't see where the round would come from. He took out his phone and looked. It's almost time. Can we call?

Xinyan Middle School stage, behind the usual playground commanding stage, in a small sanitary tool store… squatting for five people.

“Is that a good idea you came up with? We've been squatting for over three hours since we rolled over the wall this afternoon.” Xu Tiansheng flipped out a bottle of mineral water from the plastic bag beside him and drank a mouth moisturizing. He complained to Fang Yuqing without any anger.

“My legs are numb, and I'm going to throw up.” Fu Cheng said.

“Can you come up with a better idea?” Fang Yuqing rebutted that this was indeed the best he could come up with, although it was a little difficult and the environment was a bit poor.

“Nothing else, just the clothes and the mask.” Tan Yao stood up and pulled the clothes off his body, lifting the mask in his hand and shaking it again.

The clothes prepared by Fang Yuqing are unified standard Air Force jackets, even the badges and arms are neat, several people are in good shape, and they are so cool to wear. As for the mask, it's a black half-face mask, from the forehead to the tip of the nose, showing only the eyes and mouth, just as cool.

Everyone is happy with these two things.

“This is an idol route.” Tan Yao Maizi said.

Xu Tiansheng's cell phone vibrated and picked it up to pick it up. After a few "um” sounds, he replied, “Okay, we'll be right out. ”

“Get up and move your bones and get ready to play. ”