Chapter 287 Ruyan: I still owe her life (Sixth)

Just at this moment, I realized that you are by my side

It was at this moment that I realized that I had lost your face

You can forget anything, just your face

Everything can change, please let me take a look at you again

Music floated out of the ancient city. In the bars along the street, the guitar playing and the singer's vicissitudes of voices, there is always a repertoire called "Tick" in the hand drum shops all over the street. The boss selling hand drums

We followed the brisk melody in the external sound day after day, and beat a song called "A Moment".

Anyone who has been here, even after leaving for many years, will always outline the scene of walking in the ancient city that day in his mind whenever such music sounds.

The outside world is developing rapidly, and here it seems like ten years have passed...

Is there any history that ordinary people are really worth exploring in so-called tourist cities, such as Dali and Lijiang?

No.

The building is renovated and the commercial atmosphere is coming. Those who can come here and will miss the people here after leaving. I think it is not because of history, but what makes them dream of every night.

It is the memories left here.

About Cangshan and Erhai Lake, about wind, flowers, snow and moon...

No matter what is mixed in these memories, they must have a beautiful side.

There are always some things that belong to you alone and never fade away.

As Wen Liang's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, her memory disappeared faster and faster. In He Tianran's eyes, this originally normal colorful world was centered on Wen Liang, showing a dead gray color that began to gradually spread.

The people, things, things, and emotions that the two of them know each other, and the rich backgrounds with warmth and memory in this world, melt and peel away bit by bit.

By the end of the performance, it was late at night.

"Then you can go there in one car. Tomorrow I, Xingzi, and Hu Yue, the three of us will bask in the sun in the city. The day after tomorrow we will set off for Lijiang, where there will be a performance."

Every day, He Tianran wakes up from his sleep, and he always passively accepts some changes. In the impression of others, what has always been like this has changed dramatically in his opinion...

The composition of the photo is a bit weird, as if there is a vacant position, but at first glance, it seems irrelevant.

Lu Alan deliberately scared: "The roasted silkworm pupa is a barbecue in the northeast. In Yunnan, it is a pediatric family. What kind of bamboo insects, centipedes, grasshoppers, etc. are usually roasted here. The way to eat them is different. Some are fried and some are roasted.

Yes, eat it in your mouth and click it, tsk tsk tsk, that's so fragrant~"

"Oh, I remembered it. There was a time when I opened TikTok and it was full of live videos of their female lead singers. I also liked it several times. I have to say that she looks so pretty."

He was like a contemplative statue without any movement.

Life is always full of surprises. People are panickingly arranging these various plans and ideas, hoping to schedule the process of life into a movie where the director can accurately control the rhythm. Cut it off here and lengthen it for a few seconds.

...

He walked over and bought a hundred yuan of flowers in his hand.

The girl walked quickly on the stone-slab street. Suddenly, on her left hand, she seemed to see something flashing from the corner of her eyes.

The two good friends cheered.

"It's better to give girls or roses, young man."

"Sorry, you can't take pictures."

She came on stage.

"... Maybe, you can come here to try your luck when the show starts? Some people should have to issue the tickets at that time."

In the bustling ancient city, people came and went, and behind him, there were occasional discussions from others.

She no longer needs an illusory snow-capped mountain to witness her love. She has truly felt what she once asked for but couldn't get.

He knew that it was getting closer and closer to Wen Liang's time to walk out of this false hell...

The streets of the ancient city were very bright, and next to them were street stalls of small stalls and vendors, selling some things that he didn't think were needed at all, but in the end, he went up and took a look.

Wen Liang stretched out, and the excited face was slightly red, and he was still not satisfied.

"It's different, I can only give this, grandma."

The ticket seller rarely gave a suggestion.

...

When I left the door, the ancient city of Dali at night was as cool as water, quiet and deep.

He stood up.

She was about to leave, but she found that under the orange light, something seemed to be wrapped around the pole of the lamp pole, like a stubborn vine...

Recalling the original owner of the piano in his mind, Wen Liang carried the piano bag back on his body and muttered silently.

This is the best forgiveness God has given to her.

Shuanglang is also an ancient town, but compared with Dali, commercialization is weaker and is located on the east coast of Erhai Lake.

He Tianran left silently and slowly merged into the gray crowd in the streets and alleys.

Then, night fell and lights began to rise.

Lu Alan waved his hand heroically and took the lead in the lead.

"Of course, I like them the most. "Rose Thieves" is their song!"

"Ah, stop talking about this, what will we arrange tomorrow?" Gu Ling quickly started talking about the topic

Cai Jueming continued: "Tomorrow we will definitely drive along the highway to Erhai Lake. Will you go?"

He Tianran looked into the distance and murmured, "Why is there no snow?"

Turning his head and looking, it turned out to be a street light in the alley, which may have been a disrepair, causing light and darkness.

The girl paused, and she turned to look at the male companions beside her two besties, feeling that something was missing in her heart, and she felt empty.

The Dali Ancient City at night seemed to be more lively. The livehouse performance began. The singing and cheers could faintly reach He Tianran's ears. He waited for a long time and finally heard the familiar song...

This was beyond He Tianran's expectations, but it was reasonable in Wen Liang's life.

He Tianran was bored by himself, and smiled and did not stop, and continued to move forward.

“…”

This is life.

I still remember that more than 600 days ago, the name of this band was only worthy of appearing in the corner on the platter performance poster.

But he was wrong.

Lu Alan, who was walking in front, floated over.

He wandered around without purpose, walking around every alley, accidentally walking to a row of flower sellers. At first, he didn't pay attention, thinking that he was still in the vegetable market. Until he came back to his senses, he realized that he was full of things in front of him.

It's flowers...

The colors on Wen Liang's body are decreasing day by day. Now the world she lives in is in a huge contrast with He Tianran's world. It seems that after two planes with no intersection are forcibly merged together, they are at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually returning to the track that should have existed...

However, the ticket seller at the door told him that the tickets for today's performance had been pre-sale a few days ago.

She smiled, "Yes!"

"I promised to sing only two songs, but the audience kept calling Anke. Aliang, you have been satisfying them. I think we are losing money."

After the audience ended, Wen Liang and his group secretly left under the moonlight.

"Wow, we are so lucky. I didn't expect to meet INTERESTING's performance in Dali!"

“…It’s hard to say, let’s go to the scene and ask.”

"Aliang, you go around Erhai Lake with us tomorrow. Let's take photos together! Don't think of taking action alone!" Sheng Qidong suggested and threatened.

And now, because of their love, the situation has turned the other way around.

The flowers in the ancient city of Dali are 3 bundles of 10 yuan, tied in bundles, not pretentious at all, and the most primitive appearance is unlike most people selling flowers that must be carefully inserted, cut or even packaged in exquisite detail.

And now, their popularity is completely unique.

"……I?"

There are always some things that you can't arrange or plan.

Wenliang's heart suddenly shook...

However, there are always some unexpected separations and accidents that will make you not even have the chance to shout "click"...

He Tianran, who has completely become the "passerby" in this world, is standing in front of the poster with the news of the INTERESTING band performance, standing for a long time, losing his mind for a long time...

A slight fluctuation finally appeared in He Tianran's eyes, which had been calm.

This is true liberation.

Wen Liang has no regrets in her heart now, because her regrets have come true during this day of love with He Tianran...
To be continued...