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Chapter 49 What do you like

Many years, how many years?

In fact, Xu Tailang himself doesn't know much about it.

Until now, the image of Lin Shengxue that impressed Xu Tailang most deeply was still the way she looked when she was a child, wearing a floral skirt and walking by the window of his house. She was quiet, indifferent, well-behaved, and even a little pitiful.

Then there are some trivial scenes.

Some outsiders bullied Lin Shengxue and several other girls in the compound, and then Xu Tailang took a group of boys to fight with them. In the end, they were beaten with bruises and bruises, and they were beaten again by the adults at home when they returned home;

Lin Shengxue's parents quarreled again, and then his father took her home to avoid the limelight. At that time, she sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, lowered her head, not saying a word, while Xu Tailang was playing the game console

, while secretly glancing at her;

And when she was in school, she got first place in every exam. Teachers and principals praised her every day, and asked all the students in the school to learn from her. At that time, she was much more confident and held her head high.

Head raised and chest raised, but still no smile on his face;

Later, Lin Shengxue made her debut. Not long after she entered the entertainment industry, she took the initiative to ask Xu Tailang for help in making an album. But at that time, Xu Tailang was fooling around every day and had no intention of doing anything serious, so she kept putting it off until the contact was lost.

In short, there are a lot of messy trivial things, but in fact Xu Tailang and Lin Shengxue don't have much intersection. Moreover, after so many years, Xu Tailang himself has had several girlfriends, although he has spent time with each girlfriend on and off.

It doesn't last long, but Xu Tailang thinks that he takes every relationship seriously.

So... when he blurted out the words "I have liked Lin Shengxue for many years", he himself was a little unsure.

Many years...how many years exactly?



And what is liking?

Do you like the other person’s appearance, figure, and voice?

Do you like the feeling of ignorant and secret love in your youth?

Do you like to make up for the regrets of the past after a long separation?

Do you like the satisfaction of protecting a weak woman?

There may be one reason for liking, but there may also be ten thousand reasons, because liking is an emotion, and the birth of emotion inherently contains various factors.

Therefore, when Xu Tailang said the words "like", when he thought deeper, he was instantly confused. Why did he like Lin Shengxue? Why did he say that he liked Lin Shengxue?

After thinking about it, Xu Tailang suddenly realized that the reason why he liked Lin Shengxue seemed to be completely unclear, and how many years was the so-called many years?

In the end, before Xu Tailang could wait for Lin Shengxue to respond, he completely denied himself.

Sadly, they are all suffering from lack of culture.



Lin Shengxue was stunned when she heard Xu Tailang's words, "I've liked you for many years." She had just finished singing, and she was still immersed in the special emotions created by the lyrics and melody, especially the last sentence: I arranged

Stand in line, holding the number plate of love.

When she was holding the sign at a loss, someone suddenly reached out and snatched her sign.

Lin Shengxue was a little confused. She asked again uncertainly: "What did you just say?"

Um... Xu Tailang's forehead was dripping with sweat. His brain had just completed the self-denial process. As a result, Lin Shengxue asked him to say it again.

He has already denied himself, how can he say it out loud?

"Oh, it's nothing, I said...I said...I like your singing...I have been for many years..."

"Really?" Lin Shengxue said with some confusion: "What about this new song? Do you like it or not?"

"I like it, I like it very much, I like it very much!" Xu Tailang wiped his sweat and said seriously.

"Well, I like it too. Thank you for helping me find such a good song!" Lin Shengxue smiled happily. She had laughed several times today, and Xu Tailang felt relaxed and happy every time.

So, next, Xu Tailang accompanied Lin Shengxue to record songs for a day. He, a middle-aged man in his forties, was like an energetic young man in his twenties, arranging, recording, reverberation, and post-processing...

I was busy from morning until eight or nine in the evening.

Lin Shengxue has never seen Xu Tailang look so serious.

She sat on the chair next to her and looked at Xu Tailang who was working on the post-processing seriously, feeling very at ease.

Well, I haven't felt this way for a long time. It feels so good to have someone with me.

I also thought of Xu Tailang's free-spirited appearance when he was a child, and the figure of a middle-aged man who works seriously now, slowly overlapped, and unexpectedly...it didn't go against the grain at all.

Lin Shengxue couldn't help but laugh again.

The miserable Xu Tailang didn't realize at all that the woman he liked was looking at him and snickering.



At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Feng was lying on the sofa in the living room and had a video call with An Ruohua.

Hei Tantou squatted on the sand cushion above his head, staring curiously at An Ruohua on the screen.

"Hey, the little black tan head is getting closer and closer to me. I really want to go back and hug it quickly!" An Ruohua said with greedy eyes.

Chen Feng curled his lips: "Why are you so anxious? After you finish filming, take a good rest for a while, and then Xiao Heitan will be taken care of by you every day."

"Okay..." An Ruohua nodded happily: "I will be responsible for taking care of it, and you will be responsible for shoveling his shit, right, shit shoveler?"

Chen Feng: "An'an, you are such a clever little guy... Of course I have to leave it to you to do something as important as shoveling shit. This is how you are responsible for Heitan Tou. Little Heitan Tou, what do you mean?

Right?"

As he spoke, Chen Feng reached out and poked the little black cat standing above him.

"Meow!" Little Hei Tantou called out affectionately.

"Hahaha, you see, little Heitan is so close to you, so I'll leave the task of shoveling shit to you!" An Ruohua said with a wink.

Just when the two people were arguing about who should be the shit shoveler, suddenly, Chen Feng's phone vibrated, and someone was sending him a message.

"An'an, wait for me!"

After saying that, Chen Feng temporarily quit the video with An Ruohua, and then he discovered that Xu Tailang actually gave him a document.

This is the original version of "Meet"!

Well, you made this song so quickly? How impatient is Xu Tailang?

Chen Feng smiled and clicked on the file.

Soon, a familiar melody sounded. The soft, light, quiet, and slightly sad notes were very attractive.

Then, Lin Shengxue's voice rang out.

Although Lin Shengxue used to be famous as the little queen of love songs, with a sweet and pure voice, after so many years, she has experienced so many things, and her voice has finally settled down. The sweet and pure feeling disappeared, replaced by a

A clean, calm and calm temperament.

This kind of temperament is very suitable for the song "Meet".

"Hear the departure of winter;"

"I woke up in a certain month of a certain year."

"I think, I wait, I look forward to;"

"The future cannot be arranged because of this."



After only listening to the first verse, Chen Feng knew that Lin Shengxue was worthy of this song. She had a thorough understanding of the emotions expressed in the song and conveyed the emotions well, which was very touching.

Nodding with satisfaction, Chen Feng passed the song to An Ruohua.

"An'an, listen, this is a new song I wrote, the one I wrote for Lin Shengxue."

After a few minutes, the video call between An Ruohua and Chen Feng was connected again.

"Wow, Xiao Fengfeng, you wrote this song so well... Lin Shengxue also sang very well... She really deserves to be the best female singer of the year... Speaking of which, I am still a fan of hers... By the way

, someday you can ask her for an autograph for me..." An Ruohua said excitedly.

"Uh... I need a signature... I'll ask Xu Tailang another day, it should be no problem." Chen Feng nodded.

"Okay, my little Fengfeng is the best!" An Ruohua said with a smile: "By the way, is Xu Tailang really that kind of relationship with Lin Shengxue?"

An Ruohua suddenly looked gossipy.

Chen Feng was a little speechless: "Let's not worry about this kind of thing. After all, it is someone else's private matter, and Tai Lang is also a good friend of ours. Don't talk about someone behind their back."

Alas, as expected, women all like gossip news, Chen Feng sighed helplessly.

"Okay, then I won't ask...but speaking of the song "Meet"...do you remember the first time we met?" An Ruohua suddenly blinked and asked.

This kind of thing, if the answer is not good, can be fatal. Chen Feng never expected that he had just ended the discussion of gossip, but he would lead himself into a fatal question.

Fortunately, Chen Feng is very familiar with this.

"Of course I remember!" Chen Feng replied almost without thinking: "Back when the Hengshui band was not long established, we once went to your school to perform. I was rushing along carrying the piano case and knocked you down... At that time, you were wearing

White shirt, jeans, shoulder-length hair, no makeup on her face, but very beautiful..."

"No..." An Ruohua suddenly interrupted Chen Feng.

Um... Chen Feng was stunned. How could it be wrong? He remembered clearly that it was the scene of their first meeting.

An Ruohua was not angry, her face suddenly became very gentle, and she said quietly: "Actually, you are right, that was indeed our first official meeting... However, before that, we actually also

We met once in the vast sea of ​​people, but at that time we were both passers-by and no one knew each other."

"I don't know if you have any impression. Back then, I often went out to work part-time. I seem to have seen you on the subway alone, carrying your gig bag with a confused look on your face..."

"Just like what is written in the lyrics, 'cloudy day, evening, outside the car window', this sentence seems to suddenly awaken the memory deep in my mind... It seems that we have met a long time ago..."

"And the phrase 'I heard the wind, coming from the subway and the sea of ​​people, I was queuing up, holding the number plate of love'. It seems that I could feel your confusion and at a loss a long time ago. What do you want to wait for but don't know what to do?

The feeling of waiting for nothing..."

"Maybe it's because of our chance encounter, so after you bumped into me in school, I wasn't angry at all... I was even a little bit happy..."

"It seems that that moment is the destiny I have been waiting for for a long time..." An Ruohua said softly.



Maybe, sometimes, liking is destiny!


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