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Chapter 1718

All the beers have been opened, and one can just fill a cup. I started to drink slowly with the music playing.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a good feeling. It should have been when I went to the music bar before Chenchen. If I had time, I would come here every day and listen to music while drinking beer. This is actually a very good feeling.

Nice enjoyment.

After this woman finished singing, there was a very handsome boy who looked very sunny. I thought he was probably a student at the Medical University, because the student's temperament can be seen at a glance. For example, Chenchen

, although she still has a somewhat student-like temperament, it cannot hide the maturity that is unique to her after entering society. In fact, you only need to pay attention to her eyes or conversation to know whether she is a student or not, and even her first glance.

a feeling.

This boy who looked like a student did not sing, he played the saxophone. I didn’t understand this stuff, but I thought it was very beautiful, the tune was melodious, and it gave people a sense of lightness and fascination.

After the song was played, everyone inside cheered, especially the female students inside, who were almost crazy. I couldn't help but feel funny in my heart: Is this so?

But I also know that this is a sign of youth, so I clearly feel that there is a generation gap between myself and them.

The next person to appear was Chenchen. I saw her come to the center of the ballroom, bowed and said to everyone with a smile: "The saxophone song played by our handsome guy Hu Jun just now was really beautiful, and it fascinated many of our school girls.

"

Everyone below laughed.

She continued: "Many of the junior students were fascinated. Let's ask him to sing "You at the Same Table" for everyone later, okay?"

Everyone said "ok" and there was warm applause.

Chenchen then said: "Next, I will sing "Olive Tree" for everyone."

Everyone applauded, but it was a little thinner than the applause the boy got just now.

In fact, Chenchen is not suitable for the abbot program. Her voice is too soft, and her intonation and speed are not well controlled. She is just like speaking on weekdays. But I immediately thought that she might need to create such an atmosphere: casual and relaxed

, and mutual recognition...

Chenchen's singing voice is still the same, very pure, but to be honest, her singing skills are not as good as Zhuang Qing's. But she really likes singing, maybe because she really likes it, so her singing voice is less flashy and worldly, and more

A sense of innocence and plainness.

I listened quietly, trying to feel the true emotion conveyed in her singing...I felt it, it was a kind of faint sadness.

It's not what's expressed in the lyrics, nor how the tune makes me feel, but the emotion contained in her singing.

Suddenly, I remembered something and immediately opened my eyes and looked towards her. I felt depressed because I found that the guitar in her hand was not the one I gave her.

When she finished singing and the tail notes of the guitar were still floating in the air, I stood up and left quietly. There was the rest of my wine and most of the snacks on the table.

After I walked out of the door, I immediately felt relieved: It seems that her place is running quite well, now it's better...

I walked briskly down the stone stairs. But when I got down there, I suddenly heard Chenchen’s voice coming from behind me, "Feng...Director Feng."

I turned around and saw her looking at me from the top of the stone staircase. I smiled at her and said, "I don't have any other plans tonight, so I stopped by to take a look at the situation here. It feels pretty good, much better than your previous place, and

Most of the people here are students, which can arouse their resonance. Haha! Just do your business, I'm going back."

She said: "Wait a minute."

Then I saw her running down towards me.

She ran up to me and said, "Actually, I saw you when you came in."

I still said the same thing, "Haha! I just stopped by to take a look." Then I felt that my words were a little too dry, so I said again, "I know you are very busy, so I didn't bother you."

She said in a soft voice, "Thank you for caring about me. By the way, I like the guitar you gave me very much. I keep it at home and play my favorite songs on it every day."

After hearing what she said, I felt much better, "As long as you like it. As you know, I don't know how to play musical instruments. At that time, I asked the owner of the musical instrument store to help me choose one. Now it seems that the foreigner

He was very honest and did not fool me."

She immediately laughed, "That's right, most foreigners are very honest when doing business."

I also laughed, "You go back and do your work. If I have time in the future, I will come and sit down. By the way, if you think it is okay, I will call the martial arts principal here next time."

She said hurriedly: "Don't. The principal is here and the students will be nervous."

I think so, "Well, I didn't think of this. In fact, this is the generation gap. Nowadays, my officialdom habits are too strong, I feel ashamed."

She chuckled and said: "No. You are mature, so you think about things differently from us. By the way, what do you think of the song I sang just now?"

I smiled and said, "Not bad."

She pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You didn't tell the truth."

I hurriedly said: "I'm telling the truth. But I think there is a sad emotion in your singing. It's your emotion, not the song itself. Chenchen, I think you should live a better life."

Just be happier."

She looked at me blankly, "Did you really hear it?"

I nodded, "Haha, I actually don't understand. Don't mind if I just say nonsense. Okay, go ahead and I'll leave."

She nodded to me, "Thank you. You didn't drive here today?"

I don't know why she asked me this, "I parked at the gate of the university. What? You want to use the car? No problem."

But she shook her head and said: "It's okay, I just asked casually. Thank you, please go slowly."

I left immediately. When I reached the corner, I couldn't help but look back and found that she was still looking at me, but at this time she was on top of the hill.

At this moment, my mind was filled with the look in her eyes when she looked at me just now, a look that was very similar to Zhao Menglei.

This is also a poor girl. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

In fact, I know very well that the most fundamental reason why I really care about her and am willing to help her is her special look in her eyes, and it is also the reason why I suddenly start to miss Zhao Menglei at this moment.

On the way home, I was in a great mood, because now she finally didn't hate me anymore. I didn't have any other thoughts, but I just felt an inexplicable happiness in my heart. Maybe it was because her eyes looked so much like Zhao Menglei's

reason.

That night, I had a very strange dream——

I was walking on the streets of my hometown county, and the county in front of me was still what it was before the old city was renovated. The direction I was going was my alma mater.

My alma mater is in the suburbs of the county town, but I have been walking in that direction for a long time without seeing the gate of my alma mater. There is an alley in front of me, and I vaguely remember that the location of my alma mater seems to be behind that alley, so I went there.

Go into the alley.

There are various small shops in the alley, which are very shabby, and the things sold there are the same as those I saw when I was a child. Anyway, there are not any fashionable products in today's commercial society. I kept walking forward, but when I walked through

After that alley, I found that the outside was already the outskirts of the city, and there was no sign of the school except for a road stretching into the distance. I felt very strange in my heart, so I hurriedly turned back to the alley.

When I arrived at a steamed bun shop, I saw a fat middle-aged man looking at me with a smile, "Buying steamed buns?"

I remember that the buns in this shop tasted very good. I had eaten them before, and the owner of this bun shop was this fat man. I was very surprised: Why is he still like this after so many years?

Not to mention, I really wanted to eat the steamed buns here, so I hurriedly went to get the money... However, I immediately became depressed because I didn't find my wallet on me. I had to say to him regretfully:

"I didn't bring any money today. By the way, isn't there a school here? Why didn't I find it?" (To be continued)


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