"After I called you and told you that I couldn't give this song to Sister Chen, you said you were coming over, and I wrote another one during the period." Wang Zihao said.

Zhang Ruolan opened her mouth wide.

How long has it been?

Wang Zihao said happily: "This song has a wider audience, and there is a high probability that Sister Chen's condition will not become more serious."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of A4 paper from his backpack again.

This piece of music is written in a rather sloppy manner, with many corrections and alterations.

"Do you have any demos?" Zhang Ruolan took the music score, feeling happy and having a headache at the same time.

She had very little knowledge of music theory. She could learn a song by herself by reading the music scores, but she couldn't learn it at all in a few days.

"I haven't recorded it yet, can I sing a cappella?" Wang Zihao asked.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute." Zhang Ruolan took out a voice recorder from her bag.

Wang Zihao wiped his sweat, why did he still carry a voice recorder with him?

Dangerous man!

Later, Zhang Ruolan held the music score in one hand and the recording pen in the other: "After I press it, you can start again."

"Okay." Wang Zihao came over.

After Zhang Ruolan started recording, he started singing a cappella while looking at the score.

Zhang Ruolan pricked up her ears while looking at the score.

As she watched and listened, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Yanjing.

After the child fell asleep, Chen Huixian entered the piano room and sat in front of the piano.

She has just taken the medicine and her mood is relatively stable.

Putting her cell phone on the piano stand, she flipped up the piano cover.

The ten fingers are stretched out and hanging above the keys. They are slender, but have lost the luster of their youth.

Spending millions on facial care every year seems to slow down the erosion of time. Compared with twenty years ago, there is a slight gap, but not as big as that of ordinary women.

As for the hands, compared with ordinary people of the same age, it clearly shows that youth has long gone and cannot be retained.

"The sand in Fengcheng is more naughty than you, I can't hold it no matter what..."

The ten fingers fell, and the gentle sound of the piano sounded.

But after playing for a while, Chen Huixian stopped.

Somewhat irritated, she could no longer inject emotion into the music.

I clearly still like this career in my heart, but my hands and mouth betrayed me.

She finds the sound of piano and singing very boring to her ears. How can she be liked by others?

"I wonder what's going on with Xiaolan?" Chen Huixian sighed.

She also wants to return to a normal life without taking medicine.

You can fall asleep easily at night and wake up until dawn. You no longer wake up frequently in the middle of the night and have endless nightmares.

She is becoming lazier and lazier now, and she doesn't even want to leave the house.

If she couldn't hire a nanny, she felt she wouldn't be able to take care of the child for a few days, so she broke down emotionally. She found a higher place and jumped down without hesitation with the child in her arms.

When she was restless and thinking wildly, Chen Huixian received a call from Zhang Ruolan.

Seeing the phone call from her good sister, Chen Huixian felt a light in her heart.

I always feel the emptiness and loneliness in my heart that no one can fill.

A phone call from a good sister is like a drop in the bucket.

But it seems to have no effect, but it actually does have some effect.

"Sister, I asked for a song for you." The phone was connected, and Zhang Ruolan's tone on the other side was full of surprise and relief.

"Has the other party agreed to write a song?" Chen Huixian asked with a smile.

Many people suffer from depression, which is invisible to outsiders, and they are not even aware of it themselves, thinking it is normal.

The wife whose husband died was devastated, but she cried until she felt hungry, tired, and sleepy. She would go find something to eat, and then go to bed, as if nothing had happened.

"Not only did I agree, I also wrote it." Zhang Ruolan said in a complicated tone.

"Didn't you just go to see someone in the morning, so soon?" Chen Huixian was surprised.

"More than fast, both..." As she spoke, Zhang Ruolan stopped quickly and almost leaked: "It has been delayed for two hours. The main reason is that he said that you are his idol. When he was excited, inspiration burst out. After lunch, he returned home in less than two hours.

It was written within an hour. I asked him to come to the company to record a demo, so I delayed contacting you until now."

"Have all the demos been recorded?" Chen Huixian smiled.

She doesn't need a demo. She can learn an unfamiliar song proficiently after reading the music score for an hour or two.

"Sister, are you not in a hurry at all?" Zhang Ruolan was a little helpless.

If it were in the past, Chen Huixian would have asked her to send her the music score first so that she could have a quick look at it.

Now, the sisters seem to be interested in nothing.

Even the music that was once our life has become dispensable in the eyes of the sisters.

This disease is so terrible.

It tortures people's spirit all the time, like boiling frogs in warm water.

"I can't run away." Chen Huixian shook her head. She didn't always realize that this disease was affecting her thinking and ideas.

"I'll send it to you now, the music score and the demo... I've sent it. It's in the process of being transmitted. Hang up now." Zhang Ruolan hung up the phone without saying a few words.

In the piano room, Chen Huixian picked up the mobile phone on the piano stand and walked out.

After a while, she took the elevator to the first floor.

The sheet music and demos were sent to her, but she was not in a hurry to read them and walked into the garden listlessly.

The garden is very large, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

Although this place belongs to Yanjing, it is very remote.

There are no high-rise buildings, so the surrounding area looks empty, with blue sky and white clouds.

The occupancy rate of this villa area is extremely low. Most of them are wealthy people who bring their families to stay for a few days on weekends or holidays.

Normally, the head of the household does not live there permanently.

For example, Chen Huixian’s husband doesn’t live here. It’s too late for work, even if he is the boss.

Chen Huixian also moved here recently. She doesn’t want to live in a busy city, but wants to be quiet.

These houses are for poor people, but they are not affordable. To buy a bottle of mineral water, you have to drive far away.

The afternoon sun is very gentle, falling on the fish pond and reflecting on Chen Huixian's face in the pavilion.

Standing next to the pavilion, with half a bag of fish food sprinkled on it, Chen Huixian sat down, picked up the mobile phone on the side, and clicked on the music score sent by Zhang Ruolan.

She didn't want to listen to the demo first, because reading the music score after listening to it might affect her interpretation of the song.

On the music score, the title of the song is clearly written with four words - that year in a hurry.

Just these four words made Chen Huixian's heart tremble.

That year passed by, that year passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the young girl turned into a woman who only retained her charm.

"That year in a hurry

How many times have we said this

Goodbye and then procrastinate

..."

Just reading the first two lines of the lyrics, Chen Huixian's body trembled slightly.

Reflecting on the past, every word weeps with blood.

"That year we were in a hurry

Put it down in a hurry

An unbearable promise

Just wait for others to cash in

..."

Just seeing this, Chen Huixian choked up.

One wouldn’t marry anyone but you, and the other wouldn’t marry anyone except you, and later they both married someone else.
To be continued...