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72. Mood

"Is it really necessary to give it to you?" Ran Xin couldn't help asking.

If Ang Lee hadn't been her customer, I'm afraid he wouldn't have attracted her attention when walking on the road, because he was too ordinary, without any light on his body, wearing old casual clothes, always lowered his head when walking, and squeezed into the bus when he went out.

But such a young man is a well-known singer with a net worth of tens of millions.

The two sharp contrasts on Ang Lee made her feel a sense of contradiction.

"No need, my bus has arrived." Ang Lee pointed to the bus No. 11 that was driving from afar and waved his hand with a smile.

"I will find you again as soon as possible." Ran Xin waved her hand and said. Before she finished speaking, Ang Lee got into the car and disappeared.

There are not many people on the bus during holidays, because office workers are staying at home to enjoy the holidays at this time, and their seats are mostly empty.

Ang Lee put on his headphones and found a seat in the corner to sit down. The scenery next to him slowly began to retreat. People came and went under the dim street lights. As the car moved forward, a new person appeared in his sight again.

Ang Lee never listens to the songs he made. One reason is that he has already heard and vomited when he was making songs. The other is more important is that no song can express his emotions.

It has been more than two months since he came to this world. Ang Lee doesn’t know what he is feeling now. He can easily succeed, but he has not gained happiness. Perhaps it is because he has gained nothing but achieved without a sense of accomplishment, or perhaps no one can share it.

The place where you eat is quite far from the school. Ran Xin thought she had done Ang Lee a favor today, so she had to have a big meal. Ang Lee had to come to the city center with her and have a high-end restaurant.

Ang Lee had never eaten in high-end restaurants before. The most he ate was takeout for more than ten yuan and instant noodles, smoking the cheapest cigarettes, and drinking the cheapest wine.

The high-end restaurant made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while. He was a little pitiful and served slowly. After the two of them finished their meals, the waiter told him that the ingredients were to be eaten with the dishes for a while, which made the waiter serve another serving, which made Ang Lee very embarrassed, which made Ran Xin burst into laughter.

The bus stopped and stopped, and some people got on and off. Everyone had a clear goal and knew where their destination was. Although Ang Lee was at the terminal, he was the only one who didn't know where he got off.

In this strange world, he got on the bus halfway, where the terminal was, and when it would stop, he didn't know any of them, only he knew that he was in the bus now.

"Young man, which stop is the front stop?"

At some point, an old man sat in the seat next to him. He patted Ang Lee on the shoulder and pulled Ang Lee back to his thoughts, who was in a daze.

"Old grandma, it's Guangming Road Station." Ang Lee looked at the station sign displayed on the electronic screen in front and looked at her and said.

The old lady dressed up in a fashionable way, her white hair was neatly combed, and a hairpin in the shape of a small flower was pinned on her head.

"Oh, Guangming Road, then I'm going to get off the bus." The old lady nodded and said slowly, looking at Ang Lee's face with a smile and full of energy.

"Slow down." Ang Lee nodded and said.

"Young man, do you think I, an old woman, look like a dying person?" The old lady said with a smile at Ang Lee.

Ang Lee suddenly had a numb scalp. An old woman with wrinkles smiled and said to you, "Look, do I want to die? Anyone who sees me will be shocked."

"I see that you are in good health and will definitely live a hundred years old." Ang Lee hurriedly smiled and shook his head.

"I found out that cancer last year, and the doctor said I could eat whatever I wanted, because it was late and I was not saved." The old lady said with a smile. It was obviously bad news, but her expression was not sad at all, as if it was a big happy event.

Ang Lee didn't know how to answer, but because no matter how he answered, he simply closed his mouth.

[Arriving at the station ahead, Guangming Road Station, please prepare in advance by passengers who want to get off the bus.] A prompt sound of the upcoming station sounded in the car, and the old lady was also ready to stand up with a cane. Ang Lee quickly helped her.

"People always die, old age, sickness, accidental death, and eventually death."

"Everyone is born on the road to death. Old age and death are the end, but no one knows whether they can reach the end. Instead of walking on the road in fear, it is better to enjoy the scenery along the way. Even if they don't reach the end, it's worth it."

The old lady stood up while being supported by Ang Lee, while she said slowly.

Ang Lee was stunned for a moment.

When Ang Lee realized, the old lady had already got off the bus and stood on the platform by the side of the road. When Ang Lee saw her, she found that she was also looking at her, with a very kind smile on her face.

Ang Lee smiled at her gratefully.

The old lady had seen many people with these eyes, and she could see Ang Lee's confusion at first glance. Her words woke Ang Lee up like a sudden enlightenment.

Instead of being worried and not knowing when you will die, it is better to enjoy your life well, at least in this way, there will be no regrets when you die suddenly.

Ang Lee's face re-smiled. He met the guide on the road of life. That person was the old lady just now. He suddenly felt much more relaxed, and the burden in his heart disappeared into nothingness. This feeling was really great.

The originally somewhat eroded fighting spirit was aroused again, so what if it was someone else's song? He also worked a lot of effort. God gave him a tree full of fruits. The higher the fruits were, the sweeter the fruits were. What he had to do now was to climb up and climb to the highest place.

The car slowly stopped to the terminal. Ang Lee got off the car easily, holding his head and walking slowly towards the school gate. The evening breeze in early autumn blew on his face very comfortable, and he even hummed gently.

"Ann Li?" A familiar voice came from behind. Ang Lee put down his hands and put them in his pocket and turned around. It was Lin Chaomu.

He knew that some things were so weird. He came back after having dinner with Ran Xin, but he still met Lin Chaomu halfway.

"Hello, senior sister, it seems that today is quite a coincidence." Ang Lee said with a smile.

If he met Lin Chaomu ten minutes ago, Ang Lee would have felt uncomfortable, but now his mood is completely different.

"Where is Wu Hao? Have you gone back?" Ang Lee looked at the scene where there was no one else around.

"Yeah, I'll leave after we finished our coffee. I just came out to have a meal. The cafeteria will be closed tonight." Lin Chaomu nodded and said.

"Have you bought a house?" The two of them walked side by side towards the school.

"Yeah, I bought it a few days ago. Ran Xin is a designer from a decoration company. Today I will talk about some decoration matters." Ang Lee nodded and said.

"That's pretty good." Lin Chaomu nodded.
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