Still, Wait For Me
Chapter 162: Two Lives Closed to the Moon
The main song part of the second time of the song is led by Xu Tiansheng, the co-song, Fu Cheng joined.
“Do you know where the brightest star in the night sky is today? Whether or not the brightest star in the night sky cares, wait for the sun to rise, or come first by accident.
I'd rather have all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes. ”
Previously, a lot of people liked to rotate because they did sing some really nice songs, because they were mysteriously funny and flirtatious, because the apple that came out as a rotating member was so charming,...
At this moment, however, almost all the returning fans who came to the scene refreshed their understanding of the band in the slow singing of the two people on stage. Turns out, they can be so profound and touching, and they have such different voices and emotions.
Someone is looking forward to the round to get out.
Some hope that they will just continue to sing as they do now, not be disturbed by all those disturbances, not lose this most rudimentary emotion, and their still transparent minds.
People with these two opposing views have both live audiences and journalists.
And of course, more people, they struggle between these two choices.
Fu Cheng undoubtedly attracted the most attention because people had already remembered that story, the legendary confession that took place at the New Year's Eve at Iwata University, which was said to be very difficult, making him sing a crying emotion… has been picked up countless times at the music station of the turn and in various forums.
Those who have lived or have not lived that day at all are portraying the images, the stories, in countless versions, according to their wishes.
And now, right here, they look at him, they listen to him... and they don't have to say that they already know the ending.
With the warmth and solitude of his voice, he told the people on the scene that he would remember the beauty of his life and that the unexpected and painful ending.
Someone is replacing sincere tears, but this time sincere self, no tears.
He just wanted to talk to her: "You see, we've crossed lies, embraced each other, had brief but wonderful moments... you see, when you leave, I'd rather have all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes and all the beauty. ”
“He just told me thank you. Wish he was happy. ”
Su Nannan said to Xiang, obviously, the person she was talking about was Fu Cheng. But in Xiang Zheng's eyes, there was only one person, one figure, one voice, her liar uncle.
Xiang Jiang has not actually seen this side of Xu's courtyard. She has seen the look of his murderous babbling, the look of his foolishness, and even the look of his indescribable ugly death crying the first time she met him... She has also seen him spoil himself and see him betray himself,...
She had never seen, such a charming uncle, he gently dialed the guitar, closed his eyes and sang freely: “The brightest star in the night sky, please illuminate me to move forward,...”
“Who's his brightest star? It's the big one that looks a lot like me. He... really misses her. ”
Relatively sincere, Xu Tiansheng's voice actually has more stories. He tells, relentless, memorable, both love, affection and friendship. Because of the shadows that once lived side by side, those who stayed apart… were separated from each other for two generations.
But in his voice, there's more hope than pain, because he can hug those people again, those who used to. And that person, she's sitting there right now, looking at herself... yes, this moment, in her eyes, it's all about herself.
Seeing the uncle sneaking up on himself, Xiang smeared tears. “Don't cry, I'm going to try to think about when my uncle lied to me, when he betrayed me, when he assaulted me,...”
The last note falls at your fingertips and the aftersounds echo across the night sky.
That concludes the first public performance of the band.
In the applause, someone's screaming, one more, one more.
Fu Cheng, who had already left, approached the microphone again, so everyone calmed down.
“Will you come back? Let me take care of you.”
“Or you allow me to go to you… and when I do, you stop running. ”
Fu Cheng said two words, no tears, no choking voice, simple and peaceful. That feeling, as if it were just between the two dearest people, talking about what to eat for breakfast after getting up.
After that, Fu Chengchung bowed down the stage, took the guitar back to the background, crossed the crowd, and quietly drilled back into the tool room.
There, Fang Yuqing, Huang Yaming, Fucheng are still here... they have to stay here until after the field, until the reporters and fans who are ready to block the round leave.
They know that, now, there's an ambush outside.
Huang Yaming threw a cigarette at Cheng Cheng, a smooth lighter, and the fire lit up Fu Cheng's face. Huang Yaming reached over Fu Cheng's shoulder and said: “Oops, aren't you crying? ”
Fu Cheng shook his head.
“Is the gardener still out there? ”
Honest nod.
“I really want to see who that Xiangkou is! ”
Huang Yaming said, and he went on to say, “Don't worry, I'm just saying, a woman who can make Xu Tiansheng do this, it's too hard for us to be curious... However, since Tiansheng decided to do this, I know I can't disturb her. ”
Outside, on stage.
The audience saw the last two people in the round go one and leave one behind. First they sang a song, then they left three, and then the other two sang a song, and now they're walking and staying. Is there another song?
The audience and reporters were excited.
Indeed, there is another song, Xu Tiansheng approached the microphone and sang without warning: “Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, … Happybirthdaytoyou, …"
“Goodbye. ”
Many gardeners bowed down after singing their birthday songs with a smile. Leaving behind a full audience and reporters, is this… is the turn starting again? Just like they sang "You Weave a Sweater for a Fool," just like they admitted they were ugly.
“Birthday song... Actually, it's also true, the 10th anniversary of the alma mater school, which is the school's birthday! ”
Someone found a reasonable explanation for Xu Tiansheng, a claim that was shared by the majority.
Su Nannan was reminded of his birthday song. He pulled Xiang Jie's arm and said: “Oh, Xiang Jie, I remember. It's your birthday! Look, we've all been so busy, I'm sorry. Happy birthday. ”
“Thank you, Nannan.” Item condensed.
“But you're actually lucky that we can act as a rotating band, and birthday songs, all dedicated to celebrating your birthday.” Su Nannan added.
“Yeah. So happy.” Item condensed.
Because, Su Nannan has actually told the truth, everything that she did today was just because of her birthday, so they sang "You Are My Flower" and danced stiff and childish to make her laugh... he also sang birthday songs for her in front of so many people.
“I'll get something.” Xiang Jie suddenly stood up and ran backstage alone.
Xu Tiansheng just drilled out the backstage, went around the corner of the wall and walked outside the wall on the side of the tool room.
“Uncle.” A voice behind her said.
Xu Tiansheng stopped, turned around and looked at Xiang Zheng toward himself. She walked over to Xu Tiansheng and raised her toes... her fingertips touched Xu Tiansheng's face mask.
“Want me to take it off?” Xu Tiansheng pointed at the mask on his face and said.
Xiang nodded and shook his head again. He waved to the gardener and said: "You bend down, I'll do it. ”
Xu Tiansheng bent down.
Xiang Zheng clasped his hands together, carefully removed his mask, and then leaned over, “Bar Ta," the little girl with a soft, grassy lip, green first kiss, fell on Xu Gardener's cheek.
Xu Tinsheng settled in. She was very sensational. She exceeded her expectations by a hundred times. She was excited. She could not be said to be excited, but... she was only fifteen years old... and I was an animal.
“Thank you Uncle for coming to celebrate my birthday. I'm so happy. ”
Xiang Zheng was not embarrassed and shy relative to Xu Yanzhen's overwhelming behavior. He crisply said:
“I kiss you on behalf of Big Tung... I know that my uncle celebrated for me today and did it before because I look like Big Tung. When Uncle Sings, I can hear it. You're thinking about her. You're thinking about her. You miss her so much.
I can hear you, Uncle is so pathetic, so I'll kiss you for Big Xiang.
I'm not angry, I think she must be fine so you can think of her all the time to be so nice to me... and the uncle is fine too. Uncle, you're gonna get her back. Come on. ”
The little girl's words made Xu Tiansheng impatient. Regarding the big necklace, Xiao Xiang Jie... Are they all the little girls in front of her, or really, as she said, there are two necklaces. One is the old necklace that she misses all the time but can never find back, and the other is exactly like her, the little girl in front of her.
She's her, not her.
She said you'd definitely get her back.
“So, it's a big kiss. Oh, not me.” Xiaoxiao finally thought shy and explained seriously.
“Hmm.” Xu Tiansheng nodded seriously.
Seeing him respond like this, the little girl suddenly gets a little lost and thinks, "Well, uncle, if you bring her back, or forget her, you like someone else... do you remember me? ”
“Yes, definitely.” Xu Tiansheng said.
Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "I, I don't believe you. You're such a liar. ”
Xu Tiansheng is really good at lying. He lied to her countless times in previous life, even the last time he broke up with her was cheating... but this time, he wasn't going to lie to her or fool her. In fact, he also thought, the hardest thing to be sure of is to be emotional again in his life, so would he like someone else? Or, is it Nectar or Nectar?
“Then I'll teach you a way. If one day I'm not good to you, find me and sing me a song.” Xu Tiansheng smiled.
“Sing the one you just sang?” Xiaoxiao said in confusion.
“No," Xu Tiansheng grinned, pretending to be joking, “sing that on the phone the other day. ”
Xiao Xiao thought about it and hummed it with a naive voice: “You said you'd come to see me for two days. It was just over a year, 365 days were hard to live. In your heart,..."
When she heard this song from her mother, she would actually say, "Is this it? This classmate says it's good and dirty... and you're lying. ”
“No lies," Xu Tiansheng said, "but don't sing this now.” He was afraid that he would cry, that she would sing, that it would be more than a year, … in fact, three years, more than a thousand days and nights.
“That sings... oh... you're my flower,..." Xiaoxiao coveted.
“Even with you, there are a lot of little rocks, …” Xu Tiansheng hummed.
“By the way, uncle, you dance ugly, come on, I'll teach you... our teacher taught you. Oh... you are my flower,..." Xiang Jiangbing said, moving first, watching Xu Tiansheng stay still, urged, "Jump quickly. ”
“Ah, good... oh... you are my flower...” Xu Tiansheng jumped along.
“It's still ugly. Come back. ”
On the stage of the New Rock Junior High School Festival, the final national dance performance was still underway, and outside the school, journalists and fans were searching for the rotary band, but they found nothing.
So people started looking away.
What nobody noticed was that behind the school commander's station, the angle between the wall and the tool, the moonlight stretched the figure of two people, one jumped easily, one was clumsy, someone giggled, someone whispered a song,...
Looking at the moonlighted necklace on the ground, tall, thin, and giggling, tolerant and beautiful. Xu Tiansheng suddenly felt the explanation. Even if she and she were two people for two lifetimes, at this moment, in the moonlight, laughter, slowly coincided.
Xu Tinsheng had never seen a 15-year-old Xiangkou in his previous life, and at this moment, he believed that the 15-year-old Xiangkou should be what he saw before him.