203. Chapter 203 "Starting the Sun" and "Seven Colors"

Author: Lao Tuan

Chapter 203 "Source of the Sun" and "Seven Colors"

“…”

For dinner, Hu Youyu had a very quiet meal.

He was very depressed when he heard that Daba was leaving, or he could also describe it as loss.

At the beginning, he had a bad relationship with Damai.

It scared the other person as soon as it came up.

Then one of them hurried in their room, and the other was busy singing and chasing girls, and they didn't communicate much.

But later, because they were all close to Zhang Wentao, they became familiar with some things.

"Damai, then I have the chance to go to Changsha. How about I find you to play?"

"Okay, Teacher Hu." Damai smiled and said, "Our night market in Changsha is very fun. I will take you to try the milk tea we have there."

After receiving the reply, Hu Youyu was in a better mood.

In fact, he always felt that he was a useless person, he couldn't make music, had little income, and had no future. Questions like this have been bothering him during this period.

Zhang Wentao went up the mountain and told him a wonderful passage.

He felt that this routine would not be used by him.

Mainly there is no suitable candidate.

In the small courtyard, Xu Hongdou and famous flowers have a master. That "master" is quite fierce. Every knife in the kitchen is sharp and reflects under the sun.

Nana, I have known each other for a long time, but I don’t have much of a common language.

The other party also disliked him a little because of his greasy performance.

barley……

Alas, although they are all creators, there should be many topics to share, but... the first meeting was too bad, and it took time and opportunity to reverse this bad impression.

Coincidentally, he didn't have either, so it was even more impossible for him to get to that point.

but…

Hu Youyu suddenly thought of a point and focused on Damai.

Daba, who was eating rice noodles, also felt the other party's sudden vision. After correcting his posture, he said seriously:

"Teacher Hu, I'll say first that our relationship will be full of rice noodles and milk tea. You can't think about it all. Otherwise, I'll tell Nana to go."

"No...no." Hu Youyu smiled awkwardly and waved his hand quickly, "Brother, I just saw you suddenly leaving and wanted to give you a song."

"Song?" Damai was a little confused after listening to it, and murmured: "Didn't you write me a song on my birthday?"

As she said that, the lyrics of the song popped into her mind:

After all, you have only been twenty-eight years

The roads in the future are all flower paths

Zhou Qingtian

Your future is sunny...

As the lyrics emerged in my mind, Damai couldn't help but hum.

Hu Youyu heard Damai sing this song softly, as if she had returned to the bar that day and hummed on the stage himself. Damai lowered her head shyly when she looked at each other.

"Hu Youyu, thank you for giving me such a special birthday gift."

Damai's voice suddenly interrupted the other person's thoughts, thinking that he was about to leave his friends, and his friends had brought so much touch and company to him in this windy place.

That kind of reluctance surged into my heart again.

His eyes said red, and they turned red again.

"Hey hey, why are you crying?" Hu Youyu was still thinking about it, but seeing this, he quickly pulled out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box on the dining table and handed it to Dabae.

He lowered his voice and said, "Zhou Qingtian, my brother wants to thank you too, always invite me to drink milk tea.

If you are too sad, how about sing a happier song for you?"

Damai took the tissue, wiped the corners of her eyes embarrassedly, and pursed her lips and said, "Okay, then what are you going to sing for me?"

Hu Youyu thought about it, and his mind suddenly got stuck. He glanced out the window and saw the crescent moon that had just risen. He smiled and said, "How about I sing "Sow of the Sun" for you?"

Damai was looking forward to it at first, thinking that the other party often talked about "The Lonely Man" has nothing to do with him, but when he heard it was a nursery rhyme, he burst into laughter and suddenly couldn't stop his tears.

My parents always treat themselves as people who can't grow up, so it's okay to let themselves go back.

Why did this annoying guy actually use nursery rhymes to coax himself...

"Hey hey, why are you crying again? Listen to me sing for you." Hu Youyu, who was puzzled, scratched his head and sang while clapping his hands:

“Sun Sun

Bring us seven colors of light

Flowers that shine on our souls

Beautiful and cute

Today we grow in the sun

Tomorrow we will create a colorful world

Ovenous and formal

Come on come on come on come on…”

"Hu Youyu, shut up, wuwu... This song is called "Seven Colors Light"!"

...

"Mom, I know, I'm on a walk with Wentao."

Time ticked and ticked, and there will never be any deviation in people's joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness.

On the streets in the ancient town, Xu Hongdou held Zhang Wentao's arm and spoke to his family on the phone while walking.

"Dou, don't always send so many things back. Look at the ham so big, you can't eat it at all. How are you developing with Wentao now? Let me tell him a few words."

When Liu Guiqin heard her daughter walking with her boyfriend, Liu Guiqin's laughter immediately came out of the phone.

Xu Hongdou raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Wentao, hesitated for a few seconds a little shyly, and handed the phone to the other party.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhang Wentao."

Zhang Wentao's voice was a little dry, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he felt even more nervous.

This is the first time he has been on the phone with Xu Hongdou's parents. Although it is not a video, he still hopes to leave some good impression on the other party's parents.

"Wentao, this name sounds nice. Are you playing with Dou outside?" As Liu Guiqin spoke, Xu Jianguo put the ham on the table, and he didn't care about breathing, so he came over immediately.

"Well, yes, aunt. Are you at home with uncle?" Zhang Wentao said.

Liu Guiqin felt a little embarrassed: "Ah, we, we just came back from a walk after dinner. It's a small city, there's no entertainment."

"Then you and uncle should pay more attention to your health. We will go see you together after the Hongdou holiday."

"Okay, that aunt is looking forward to that day, and your uncle also said he would learn some skills from you."

"Uncle is kidding, what I made cannot be on the table."

"That's what I said, Dou always praises the delicious food you cook..."

"mom!"

Xu Hongdou kept eavesdropping, she was just curious about what her parents were talking about with Zhang Wentao.

As soon as the topic was transferred to himself, he quickly snatched the phone and angrily rushed to Zhang Wentao, who was happy.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. If you can't finish eating that ham, I'll hang up first."

She finished speaking quickly, and then hung up her phone without waiting for Liu Guiqin to reply.

The blushing cheeks were hidden under the curly long hair.

Her shy look, under the street lights and among the pedestrians who were rushing around, attracted many people to watch.

"Hehe." Zhang Wentao was so happy that he didn't know what words to describe her. He hugged the other person, and was as proud as if he was telling the person who was looking at him that this was his girlfriend.

On the other end of the phone.

Liu Guiqin, who was hung up by her little daughter, angrily said to her husband Xu Jianguo: "Go and go, go, go, you will be annoying when you see you."

"No, Dou hung up your phone, why are you mad at me?"

Xu Jianguo took two steps back. After so many years, he knew that he could play a few words at this time, but it would be better to keep a distance.

otherwise

"If you didn't come over, would Dou hang up the phone?" Liu Guiqin glared at her husband, and then complained: "Dou is really, I hung up the phone after just a few words."

"Well, indeed. Don't say that child Wentao speaks quite nicely. BJ people are different. Everyone they are with you, and what they hear is comfortable."

"Why, do you dislike our beans talking to you?" Liu Guiqin glanced at Xu Jianguo.

"Not me..."

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