Turn left from the Jinhe subway station and walk a short distance to Baisha Village, the holy land of Beipiao. Most of the houses here have been converted into apartments. The coffins are as square as the coffins, and one after another Beipiao is stuffed inside to live an invisible life.
This distance is one thousand eight hundred and ninety-five steps, and every step Jiang Yang takes is difficult.
He lost his job.
It is natural to be unemployed.
He was just a freshman in high school before time travel, and he was a junior in college after time travel. He studied civil engineering, but he didn't like it. After graduation, he became a writer. His job was to run a social media account for a travel website. He wrote, planned, and posted every day.
Twelve articles. After three months of busy work, Jiang Yang finally became a full-time employee, and then he worked overtime and overtime for a month. He didn’t touch his wife for a month.
Today the company still fired him due to lack of ability.
Worked for a total of four months.
Jiang Yang remembered his bold words in front of Li Qingning about giving her happiness, and now he could only sigh.
It's too hard to make money.
He drew on his experience before time travel and came up with many ideas. However, these ideas either had alternatives or lacked funds, platforms and capabilities. Later, he thought that he liked watching movies, so he wrote a few popular film and television scripts to try his luck.
Bar.
However, he was a high school student before time travel. He was not professional and could not draw films. He could only memorize every frame and line. He could only rely on the memory of watching it once or twice to write. He could not copy it exactly as it was. If he cast it, it would be lost in the sea. Marriage
Later, when he accidentally encountered plots similar to those in movies and TV series, his memory of some fragments became clearer.
Jiang Yang lives on the second floor of Xincheng Apartment.
He went upstairs along the dim stairs and met Wang Gang in the corridor. He was looking for Jiang Yang.
Wang Gang is Jiang Yang’s high school classmate in this world.
It's his birthday today and he asked Jiang Yang to have barbecue downstairs.
Jiang Yang responded, returned to the room, and put down the cardboard box. Before Li Qingning came back, he put the things away, told Li Qingning on his cell phone that Wang Gang would invite him to dinner, and left.
The barbecue stall is just downstairs from the apartment.
Counting Jiang Yang, there were a total of five people sitting around the barbecue stall, four men and one woman. They were all classmates in the same county high school. Wang Gang and his female classmate were lovers and they hooked up in high school.
Jiang Yang told them at the dinner table that he resigned today.
He didn't have the nerve to say he was fired.
"Naked words."
Wang Gang gave Jiang Yang a thumbs up, he is very brave.
They come from a poor county, and have either three or three college degrees. They have always had jobs to choose from, and they have not had jobs to choose from. They work in unsatisfactory jobs, and they can only earn a living.
It's not easy anymore.
Jiang Yang smiled bitterly.
They drank a lot of beer, and after paying the bill, they went to the KTV at the entrance of the village to sing. Jiang Yang didn't like singing, and the song didn't like him either. The songs he sang from his mouth were like the words turned green by his tongue, and the music was fighting with his tongue.
It seems ugly.
Of course, there are no songs that Jiang Yang can sing here.
This is a parallel world where everyone understands it and doesn’t explain it, even if there is no "Be Brave to Say No".
Halfway through the song, Li Qingning came.
Li Qingning was three years old when Da Jiangyang was born.
Not long after Jiang Yang traveled through time, the music school next door was celebrating its 60th anniversary. Many graduating stars would return to the school to perform. Jiang Yang wanted to see the stars, so he led Jiang Yang in. When they were wandering around the campus, Jiang Yang saw the man who had been following him all the way.
Li Qingning.
She carries a cello on her back, wears simple clothes, big black-rimmed glasses, and weird bangs that cover her eyebrows.
Li Qingning said that she fell in love with Jiang Yang at first sight and asked for Jiang Yang's contact information.
This was the first time Jiang Yang let a girl chase him, so Huli Hutu gave his contact information to this big sister with a great figure.
Later, Li Qingning often appeared in Jiangyang University life.
She invited Jiang Yang to climb mountains, watch movies, listen to concerts, eat in the cafeteria with him, read in the library, and go to the school woods. When Jiang Yang graduated, Li Qingning took a photo of his household registration book in front of him at the school gate.
I received three certificates.
Li Qingning still wears those black-rimmed glasses and has thick eyebrow-covering bangs.
Li Qingning saw that Jiang Yang looked wrong and sat next to him. Just as he was about to speak, a song came to his mind: "Reject pornography, reject gambling, reject pornography, gambling and drugs..."
Li Qingning's expression flashed strangely, and he couldn't help but poke Jiang Yang with his finger.
She is such a little man.
She leaned against her ear and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Li Qingning has a refreshing fragrance on her body, which is elegant and fragrant, making people feel at ease. Her tone warms her ears when she speaks.
"unemployed."
Jiang Yang apologized, "I'm sorry."
Li Qingning smiled. She thought something had happened. This man was in the treasure mountain and didn't know it. She couldn't help but mess up his adult-like hair, "It doesn't matter, I'll take care of you."
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"Okay, okay."
Jiang Yang gave up struggling for a moment and wanted to eat soft food. The adult world is too difficult.
Li Qingning frowned. Jiang Yang was a chauvinist in the past and rarely said this. It seemed that he was hit hard this time.
She felt distressed.
"Why."
The female classmate called to Li Qingning, "Sister Ning, stop showing off your affection and come sing."
She handed over the microphone.
It just happened to cut to the song "I'm Here to Love You". This song was sung by a singer named Li Yu. A MV appeared on the screen. A beautiful woman sitting in front of the piano pressed a button.
, just like pebbles falling into the water, the music ripples, "I love you here. In the dark pine forest, the wind unbinds itself... Day after day, chasing each other... I love you here.
You, and the horizon hides you in vain..."
As soon as Li Qingning spoke, the entire box fell silent.
Jiang Yang was shocked.
This was the first time Li Qingning came to KTV with them, and the first time he heard her sing, and it was just like the original singer.
No!
Her voice is mellow and even better than the original singer. The only difference between the radio and the live performance is that Li Qingning is immersed in singing. Jiang Yang has never seen her so focused. Her emotions rise and fall with the lyrics and music, and she tells a story, pulling people together.
The audience is also immersed in a period of time.
Sing a song.
"Wow!"
The female classmates took the lead in applauding, "Sister Ning sang so beautifully."
She said that Li Qingning not only looks like Li Yu, but also sings more like Li Yu.
Li Qingning smiled modestly.
Jiang Yang saw her eyes shining, and he liked it very much, so he reached out and held her hand.
While she was singing, she looked back at Jiang Yang with a charming smile.
Li Qingning sang a few more songs later, and his singing was very beautiful. People outside the box often looked sideways, and from time to time, people poked their heads in to look. During the break between songs, Li Qingning was immersed in the singing for a long time, and his eyes were full of memories and memories.
Nostalgic, when I looked up and saw that there was such a big commotion, I handed the microphone to the female classmates and asked them to play here while she and Jiang Yang went out to get some fresh air.
It was already twelve o'clock at midnight, there were far fewer people on the street, the air was cooler, and there was still dust floating in it. It was the time when the smog in Kyoto was at its worst these past few years. Li Qingning put on a mask and walked along the dim street lights.
Holding Jiang Yang's arm, he walked back.
Jiang Yang said: "You sing so beautifully."
"like or not?"
"I like it, you just calmed them all down."
Wang Gang and the others celebrated their birthdays by eating and singing. Jiang Yang's broken voice just wanted to yell a few words, and they were kicked off the stage. They had always been just spectators, but now Jiang Yang finally got back on his feet.
Li Qingning hugged his arm tightly, this little man was so cute.
They were waiting for the traffic light at the intersection. This side of the street is Baisha Village, and across the street is a high-end community. The lights in the community have nothing to do with them. Jiangyang can't even afford to rent a house here, let alone buy one.
Jiang Yang thought about his unemployment again.
For a moment, he wanted to escape from the city, but he had a family, so he couldn't escape just because he wanted to.
The light is green.
Li Qingning pulled him, and they crossed the intersection and turned towards Baisha Village. There were many people in the village, and many overtime dogs had just caught the last train and came out of the subway to deal with it outside.
Jiang Yang had come back so late before, but now Jiang Yang looked at them looking tired and felt a little envious.
Back in the apartment, I turned on the TV and turned the sound up to maximum.
The walls of this apartment are not well insulated. If you want to work, you have to turn up the TV volume. A music variety show is playing on the TV. A middle-aged music critic suddenly stood up: "I apologize here today. I apologize to the King of Heaven."
Apologize, although each of your albums is not as good as the last, but at least you are trying to break through yourself."
"I also apologize to Li Yu. I criticized Li Yu's last album. I called it a sour meal served to make people laugh, but it was a meal cooked by a Michelin chef that was sour! I absolutely will not
I never thought that after she left, someone would bring her shit up for me to comment on, I’m disgusted, disgusted!”
He threw down the headset and left, leaving an uproar.