Gangzi knew that Jiang Yang was much more powerful than him.
Gangzi felt that he was just thinking about the girl next door.
However, Jiang Yang wanted to go to heaven and marry the Great Demon King, a woman that even his envious buddies could not match.
Gangzi is convinced by Jiang Yang, and he still likes him a little bit, but he just can't make him jealous, like the kind of mother fan in the fan circle who feels comfortable staying with this kid, and then eats dog food and makes his aunt laugh.
?
"Oh shit."
Even a pervert like Gangzi feels that he is a bit perverted.
But no matter what, it feels good to see someone with a similar personality to myself take a different path.
Then again——
If Jiang Yang wasn't the big devil's husband, why would Gangzi express so many emotions here?
The cigarette burned my hands.
Gangzi came back to his senses and found that he had been thinking too much.
I'm still a little mentally ill.
The woman he had been thinking about for a long time was singing in the bar opposite, but he was thinking about a little man.
"That grandson of Zhuang Qi is quite right."
Gangzi blew another smoke ring, he was probably sick.
He focused his eyes again and looked at the woman in plaid shirt singing on the bar. Suddenly, he found that the woman turned the bar chair and saw him. In an instant, his throat felt a little dry and his scalp felt a little numb.
Just when he was at a loss and didn't know how to look at it——
"Fifty fine!"
An aunt wearing a red hoop stood in front of him, blocking their view of each other. This aunt was an old acquaintance of Gangzi, Aunt Zhao, who supervises smoking. "You have a bad heart and you still smoke in public? You will be punished severely."
"Auntie."
Gangzi paid the fine obediently, "I'll just have fun."
The aunt gave him the invoice and said, "Next time I see you smoking, I will tell your mother."
"What's wrong with you, Gangzi?"
Shitou led Yin Xiang over at this time. What happened today? He just brought someone out from the police station.
Gangzi smiled and asked Shitou: "Are you okay?"
Shitou glanced at Yin Xiang and sighed: "Let's talk about it later."
He asked where Jiang Yang was.
Gangzi: "I'm back."
Shitou nodded, and they went to Gangzi's bar together.
***
The lanterns are on.
The dim light from the streetlight passed through the windshield and fell on the driver.
There was music playing in the car, and it wasn’t music. It was the podcast of Big Devil’s “Time Concert.” The young man he pulled last time said that when listening to this podcast, you might hear Big Devil singing the interlude from the movie “Summer Fireworks.”
.
The driver plays podcasts in the car, which means listening to interludes, but that's not all. When driving, you always have to listen to some radio stations and music for entertainment. In this case, it might be a good idea to listen to Li Yu's "Time Concert"
s Choice.
The playlist selected by the Big Devil is worthy of recognition.
What's more -
When the driver played past podcasts in the car during the day, several passengers who listened said that the Big Devil would sing new songs on the radio from time to time, so now there are quite a lot of viewers listening to Li Yu's "Time Concert".
Moreover, the host of the show is very humorous and the recording is very professional. Many people like to listen to it.
The driver agreed with this.
He said he was introduced to him by a handsome guy. From time to time, he told some talkative customers that the young man he pulled was so handsome that it would be a pity not to be a star. This even became a talking point for him as a taxi driver in Kyoto.
Let me tell you, he is really handsome.
If the driver's eldest son had one-fifth of that young man's looks, he wouldn't have to worry about finding a wife.
The driver has listened to all the past podcasts in the past few days.
He's playing the latest episode of the podcast, but the driver's heart isn't in it.
His younger son rebelled during his senior year of high school and wanted to be a professional mobile game player, holding his phone and playing games every day; and his eldest son, who had a good job but was unhappy with it, quit his job.
.
The driver didn't know what to do.
The eldest son is really not happy at work. Going to work every day feels like going to the execution ground.
What can the driver do? Just resign. At worst, he will have to work hard on his own and do more work.
As for the younger son——
At this adolescent age, you can neither be beaten nor scolded, just like serving a master. If you make him unhappy, you run away from home. You can’t say anything, but you talk about your hobbies and ideals, and you even show him the salary of a professional player, saying that he
It's old-fashioned, now e-sports is also a legitimate profession. The driver can't tell others at all, and sometimes he feels that his younger son is right.
but.
The young man feels that life is open to trial and error. As a person who has experienced this, he has to be responsible for his young son's life.
No, they just had a quarrel at home before getting out of the car.
"Hello, here we are."
The driver stopped the car, turned on the meter, gave the passenger an invoice, and saw him off: "Slow down."
After the passengers left, he did not start the car.
He lit a cigarette.
When I was young, I always felt that adult life was easy. It was a simple multiple-choice question. You just had to choose your ideal life according to your happiness. When you got older, you discovered that life was a series of multiple-choice questions. Sometimes, even her mother gave her all the answers.
is the wrong answer, the only thing you can do is to choose an answer that is slightly less wrong among the wrong answers.
The driver really wanted to go back to the time when he was a child, eating walnuts carefree under the walnut tree. His parents were still there, busy in the fields, and their backs made the sunset rimmed with gold, and his hands were all black after eating walnuts.
Chewing it is full of flavor.
The driver blew out a smoke ring.
At this time, the chat in the podcast ended without knowing what it was about, and Li Yu's guitar-accompanied singing came, "I once thought that my home was just a piece of ticket stubs. After tearing it open, I started a journey and plunged into another stranger...
...I have long forgotten the people I passed by, the things I passed have gone with the wind, my racing heart has gradually calmed down, and I am tired..."
The devil's voice is ethereal, as if he is gradually drifting away from his hometown, which he cannot return to no matter how many ticket stubs he tears.
The driver was immersed in the singing unconsciously.
The people passing by, the things he passed, and the home he couldn't return to, the dead memories suddenly came to life, attacking his defenses, making his thoughts slowly sink in the singing, and he wanted to go back to his childhood more and more, Yi Dong
My heart has long calmed down. After so many years of wandering and being exhausted, I suddenly look back and remember the home I always wanted to escape from, but I can never go back.
The singing stopped.
He was still thinking about these messy things until the smoke burned in his hands.
The driver threw away the cigarette butt and listened quietly to the podcast host: "How many days have I been wandering, how many years have I been alone, and the end has returned to the starting point. Only now do I realize that in fact, many longings will end up with grand events such as New Year's Eve and Valentine's Day.
It doesn’t have much to do with the holiday, maybe it’s just a walk in the park with my mother, repairing things with my father; a street kiss with the person I like, or—”
The host pauses.
"You sit under the walnut tree and eat walnuts, looking at the backs of your parents in the sunset. These insignificant fragments somehow form our thoughts, like a firework that explodes in memories from time to time, becoming our gift to the deceased.
love letter."
"The next song "Fireworks" is for everyone, and also for a taxi driver. Hello, stranger, this is a song my husband ordered for you. I hope you can listen to it. Thank you for liking it.
This song." Li Qingning said.
then--
The guitar sounded again, and the driver's very familiar melody sounded.
It’s actually the episode “Fireworks” from “Summer Fireworks”!
The driver was stunned.
Then, that young man is the husband of the Great Demon King?!
In the new episode of the podcast, I can actually hear this song!!
When the whole family was waiting for him to be the pillar of support and waiting for him to take money from home, but they all took it for granted, a stranger who met by chance ordered a song for him!
The driver stayed in the car, his eyes warm and moved as never before, as if he was back under the walnut tree when he was a child.