It's late at night, and the charity center hasn't closed yet, but there are very few people there.
Li Dalong is working in the hall. He has to tie up these saplings before 10 o'clock. There will be a tree planting activity at the charity center tomorrow morning. The volunteer who can come to work in the evening is Li Dalong.
Due to the victory in the guild war that just ended, Tugoulong was in a better mood, and the movements of his hands were not only quick but also cheerful.
"Dalong, drink a glass of water!" Li Mei brought a glass of ice water. This was her extra care for Li Dalong.
"Sir, thank you!" Li Dalong, sweating profusely, took the cup and drank it in one gulp.
At this moment, only the two of them were left in the empty hall. What sounded on the radio was no longer a busy propaganda sound, but a cheerful and sweet song. The singer's singing voice was so beautiful and beautiful that even Li Dalong was fascinated by it:
The wind is still blowing tonight, I think of you so tenderly, and the days with you are extraordinarily relaxing;
It’s not that there is no trace, I just miss you so much that I dream about you all the time;
With you on the road of love, I am not lonely; you are so kind to me, this time is really different;
Maybe I should keep you well, just like you have been waiting for me...
…
Li Mei was humming along at the front desk, shaking her head and enjoying the sound.
"What kind of song is this?" Li Dalong couldn't help but be curious after finishing his work, "It sounds very good!"
Li Mei smiled and said, "Of course, this is Miss Qu's singing voice."
"Miss Qu?" Li Dalong frowned.
Li Mei burst into laughter. Dou Bilong was a criminal. Of course she didn't know who Miss Qu was. However, she patiently explained to him: "Miss Qu Ting is a well-known star on our planet. Her singing voice is naturally beautiful and contagious.
.After listening to it, it will be unforgettable for a long time. Even the president is her fan."
Dou Bilong was dumbfounded: "So powerful?"
"That's natural!" Li Mei was obviously one of the fans, and her tone was not ordinary admiration. "Miss Qu's songs are all composed by herself, including composing music, writing lyrics, and singing. However, Miss Qu herself is very mysterious."
"Oh?" Tiao Bilong became interested.
Li Meidao: "Ms. Qu declined all media interviews, never appeared in public, never released MTV, never endorsed advertisements, her songs were only sent to happy and beautiful people through traditional CD records, memory audio, radio and radio.
"
Doubi Long said: "I can only hear the voice, but can't see her?"
"Yes!" Li Mei sighed, "Only a few people from the Xianyin Media Group Company that packaged her have seen the real Miss Qu, but they will not reveal Miss Qu's identity. Miss Qu herself also said that music is universal for human beings.
Language, she hopes others can remember her voice. Not her person. Miss Qu is a real artist. Many stars admire her very much, but she is the most dazzling one. Miss Qu hopes that her singing voice
One day it will be heard by people all over the world..."
Li Mei is definitely a big fan. When she talked about Miss Qu Ting, she immediately talked endlessly. It made Dou Bilong listen even if he didn't want to listen: "Miss Qu's new songs are all very gentle love songs. I think Miss Qu must be in love recently."
Already..."
At this time, someone waved at the gate, and Li Dalong looked up and saw Xiaojia.
Xiaojia changed into a simple outfit, but she still couldn't hide her bright and youthful aura.
"Sir, my mission is completed, I think it's time for me to go home!" Li Dalong spread his hands and said.
"Oh!" Li Mei was a little regretful. She hadn't finished telling Miss Qu's legendary story yet. "Go ahead and pay attention to safety on the road. If you have nothing to do in the future, you can buy Miss Qu's records. You will definitely fall in love with her singing...
"
Uh-huh, classmate Li Mei never could have guessed in her wildest dreams that the real Miss Qu is standing at the gate right now.
"Xiaojia, why are you here?" Li Dalong was curious.
"Dalong, I brought you a gift!" Xiaojia smiled and looked very mysterious.
"You are so polite on this hot day." Doubilong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be ice cream?"
"Do you think this is the bright moon star? The ice cream is such a primitive thing." Xiaojia pushed his back, dumbfounded, "Come on, let's go, I'll take you to see the gift."
There was a dark green old-fashioned pickup truck parked on the street. There was nothing that could be done about it. Xiaojia really didn't dare to drive her usual car. Any one of them was a luxury car with an astonishing price.
She is a smart girl, and she also likes luxury and famous brands, but she also knows that these things will cause a gap between herself and Li Dalong. After all, Dalong is still a prisoner and very poor, so she tries to keep a low profile.
She commissioned a friend to buy this old car after several rounds of shopping.
The back of the pickup truck was filled with boxes of all sizes, as well as a variety of tools, such as a small refrigerator, a folding bed, a small desk, and a truck full of pots and pans, all of which were daily necessities.
Dou Bilong was dumbfounded: "So many things, are they all gifts?"
Xiaojia smiled and said: "I went to the supermarket to buy it this afternoon. How do you like it? Do you like it?"
Dou Bilong rubbed his hands: "Why is this so embarrassing? It costs you money!"
Xiaojia opened the car door: "Okay, where do you live? Let's take our things there!"
The slums are still very lively at night. Since there are no entertainment facilities here, when night comes, many people are chatting in twos and threes under the street lights. Some are hanging out at food stalls, and there are also big men with bare arms drinking.
The pickup truck stopped in front of the small bungalow. Xiaojia noticed that Li Dalong was staring out the window in a daze: "What are you looking at?"
When Li Dalong got out of the car, he was surprised to find that the house next door had been renovated. It was obvious that a new neighbor had come next door.
"Longhua Maintenance Shop" has been cleaned very clean, the sign has been removed, and a young man is standing on a wooden bench holding a new sign, trying to hang it up.
The young man was shorter than Li Dalong and obviously couldn't reach him.
Li Dalong walked over: "Do you need help?"
The young man turned around and saw a very handsome face, just like Xiao Wu before, with a hint of childishness and enthusiasm in his handsomeness.
He was not tall and his clothes were a little shabby. Although he looked very downcast, he gave Li Dalong a feeling of vigor, strength, and hard work, just like the former Xiaowu station.
The young man smiled politely: "Hello!"
Li Dalong smiled: "I am your neighbor next door, and she is my friend!"
When he said this, Xiaojia had already pulled out a clothes pole from the carriage. The young man smiled and said, "Thank you so much!"
The sign was quickly put up. At this moment, Li Dalong had a strong feeling that the dead Xiao Wu had come back to life and was now standing in front of him alive.
Because the brand says: "Qinqin Repair Shop", and there are small words on the lower right side: "Contact person: Fang Xiaowen. Contact number: AQR18677, our shop undertakes the following business..."
Li Dalong couldn't help but said: "Don't you know that someone died in this shop? You dare to move in?"
Xiao Wen touched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "I know, I know, but I can't do it without moving. Now there is no place to rent in the immigration area, only this cheap house is left. I just immigrated here, and I don't have much money anymore.
I have to save some money..."
Like Xiao Wu, he is honest and simple.
Li Dalong laughed again: "Why is the name of your shop so weird?"
Xiaowen also smiled, with a smile that was both sweet and melancholy: "Qinqin is my girlfriend. We originally agreed to immigrate here together, but we haven't collected enough money yet. So I immigrated here first, and I will take her in after I earn enough money."
Come to Tianxing."
Li Dalong stared at him silently, his expression lost in thought. This young man named Xiao Wen is so similar to Xiao Wu. Not only are their personalities similar, but their experiences are also similar. I hope the same fate will not befall this person.
On young guys.
"Want to help?" Xiaowen suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Li Dalong was awakened.
Xiaowen pointed to the pickup truck driveway: "That sister is moving big boxes!"
Li Dalong looked back and saw that Xiaojia was actually moving things herself.
"Let us do this kind of work!" Li Dalong grabbed the box and put it on his shoulder. Then he lifted his toes, and a long coat rack flew in a circle and flew to his other shoulder, steadily
It stopped moving.
Xiaowen's eyes widened when he saw it: "How did you do this? Can you teach me a lesson?"
Xiaojia laughed out loud: "He is very powerful, he knows a lot of things."
"You must teach me!" Xiaowen was anxious.
Li Dalong glanced at him with a smile: "Want to learn? If you want to learn, come and help!"
"Okay!" Xiaowen immediately jumped onto the back of the car.
With Xiaowen joining in, a carful of daily necessities was quickly moved into the bungalow. The three of them finished placing them one by one.
After all this work, Li Dalong's residence finally looked like home.
It was already late at night. Li Dalong sent Xiaojia to the door and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Xiaojia, are you free tomorrow?"
Xiaojia rolled her eyes and looked at him expectantly: "Of course I'm free!"
In fact, she was busy, but when Li Dalong said this, she immediately became free.
Li Dalong said with a smile: "That's it. I want to visit a friend tomorrow. The place is a bit far. Can you drive me in this car?"
Xiaojia blinked and said, "Do you have other friends in Tianxing?"
Dou Bilong was very clumsy in this regard and was not as smart as Xiao Wen. Xiao Wen immediately answered: "I was thinking that Brother Da Long's friends should also be very enthusiastic and good buddies."
Dou Bilong forced a smile: "Indeed, that is my good brother!"
Xiaojia walked towards the car door and waved: "Well, Dalong, let's see you tomorrow morning!"
Watching the pickup truck drive away, Xiao Wencai murmured: "Brother Dalong, Sister Xiaojia seems to like you very much."
Li Dalong said: "Nonsense, this is my good friend."
Xiaowen laughed and said: "I'm not talking about the love between friends, but the love between men and women!"
Li Dalong glanced at him: "You seem to be very knowledgeable?"
"No, no, no!" Xiao Wen quickly waved his hand, "Actually, what I want to say is that among the things Sister Xiaojia gave you, there are noodles. Do you want to try my cooking? I am very good at cooking noodles."
Doubi Long nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it!"
