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Chapter 11: The moment of adult collapse

"Sorry, we won't recruit people now, you can ask somewhere else."

...

"This store only invites young female resident singers, but not men."

...

"Your singing style is too low. What I need here is a sensational high notes, so that we can motivate the guests' mood of drinking..."

...

From the sun shining brightly to the sunset, to the night sweeping, the wind suddenly started, with clouds covered, and it seemed like it rained.

Chen Lixing was feeling depressed when he encountered a wall everywhere. He found a large food stall nearby and ordered four or five barbecue and a can of beer.

Eat slowly and drink slowly.

The city is full of brightly lit, with high-rise buildings and the crowds on the streets as small as ants.

Opposite the street of Dabaichang is a high-end Western-style cafe.

On the second floor, two young and beautiful girls were sitting on the sofa chatting. One of them had short hair, tall and unpretentiously beautiful, attracting many peeping eyes.

"Ruoruo, you are in a band, why don't you agree with Zhao Ming joining? He sang well and could play guitar."

The girl who talks is a little short, with fat cheeks and a lively and cute feeling.

Zhao Ziruo lowered the cap a little, covered his picturesque eyebrows, and replied casually: "The band is not short of people."

The baby fat girl asked: "Didn't you say that the lead singer is not very suitable last time?"

"It's not suitable. He has quit. I've found a new one."

"ah!"

The baby fat girl asked: "Since you are looking for a new one, why not give Zhao Ming a chance? At least, he is a classmate, everyone is familiar with each other and it is much more convenient to do things."

Zhao Ziruo said, "Because he is too fake and knows how to pretend, I don't like such people."

As he said that, his eyes looked outward, condescending, as he swept across the street and then landed somewhere in the food stall.

She saw a familiar beige color and soon recognized the guitar. The pattern on the cover of the piano was still drawn by her own waterproof pen.

Then, he recognized the person.

"Hey, why is he here? Tsk tsk, I've been drinking again after eating barbecue. Damn guy, haven't he said he's quitting drinking?"

Zhao Ziruo was angry inexplicably.

The companion Su Yuanxi asked inquiry: "Who did you say?" He also stretched his neck and looked out, but it was so big and there were so many people outside, and I don't know which one.

Zhao Ziruo did not answer, took out his cell phone and dialed the number: "Where is it?"

Chen Lixing was biting a string of waist in his mouth: "I'm having a meal outside."

"If you don't stay in the house honestly and write songs, why are you coming out?"

"Captain, writing songs requires inspiration. I'm coming out to find the sparks and insights of life collisions."

"Speak human words."

Zhao Ziruo was very impatient.

Chen Lixing hesitated: "You are all busy during this period and can't practice stalls, so I want to come out and find a job."

“What job?”

"Bar resident."

"Have you found it?"

Chen Lixing coughed dryly: "I have found a few, but I haven't found it yet."

"oh."

"You object to me finding a job?"

"Why am I against it? That's your freedom. And being a resident singer is good, it's very suitable for you. That's it."

Zhao Ziruo hung up the phone directly, his eyes flashing.

Su Yuanxi looked at her with curiosity: "Ruoru, who did you call with? I have a weird tone."

Zhao Ziruo still refused to answer and pursed his lips.

The wind outside became heavier and raindrops were sparse in a blink of an eye.

In early summer weather, children's faces change as soon as they say.

“It’s raining?”

Zhao Ziruo suddenly stood up and stood in front of the window.

The food stall was in chaos, and the diners stood up hastily, picked up the plates and went to hide from the rain. The boss shouted at the unmoved Chen Lixing: "Young man, come here quickly."

Chen Lixing grinned: "No, it's not heavy."

As soon as the words were finished, raindrops suddenly became dense, pouring on the head and splashing on the body.

Chen Lixing looked up: Even God wants to be unable to get along with me, would he refuse to let me have a better life?

Soon he lowered his head, took a bite of the skewer, and drank a sip of wine.

The boss and diners standing under the shed were a little dazed, thinking that this person had something wrong with eating barbecue in the rain...

Chen Lixing's clothes were soaked soon, and he had no intention of leaving. The wind and rain were mixed, and his emotions were surging. When he recalled the miserable past, he thought of his parents' aging appearance, and before he knew it, he was already bursting into tears.

It’s just that tears and rain are intertwined, and it’s quickly impossible to tell the difference.

Next to the window on the second floor, Su Yuanxi and Zhao Ziruo stood together, leaning against the glass window, trying to figure out what Zhao Ziruo was looking at: "Wow, is that guy stupid? He doesn't run away when it rains. Could it be that he is heartbroken and wants to learn the bloody plot of TV series?"

Zhao Ziruo suddenly turned around and ran towards the first floor.

Su Yuanxi didn't understand what she was doing at all. She was shocked and worried that something would happen, so she followed her and shouted, "Ruoru, where are you going?"

Zhao Ziruo ran to the first floor gate, pressing the handle of the door, but stopped suddenly. Looking at the rain getting heavier and heavier outside, he was stunned.

Last night, while drinking, I heard Chen Lixing talk and said a lot. She understood the difficulties Chen Lixing faced and the pressure she was under.

When the pressure reaches a critical point, even adults will collapse in an instant.

"He is now, I won't want to be met by me. This is the last decent he can maintain..."

Zhao Ziruo thought silently in his heart.

"Ruoru, what's wrong with you? Is it okay? Don't scare me."

Su Yuanxi caught up with him and gasped.

Zhao Ziruo shook his head: "It's okay."

...

"It's all right."

In the room, Chen Lixing, who had changed into dry clothes, said to himself in the mirror.

After a while of rain, he left the food stall and took a taxi back to the alley.

It is OK to vent appropriately, but not excessively to avoid harming the body. If you really catch a cold, you will only feel uncomfortable in the end.

He can't afford to be ill, either.

It feels much better now.

I reached out and took out the guitar that was placed aside and checked slowly. The guitar was covered with a piano cover, which was waterproof, and there was nothing inside.

This acoustic guitar is Zhao Ziruo's item, and it is a private collection of top-notch musical instruments. It is expensive. If it is wet or broken by rain, it will be amazing.

The phone ringing rang, and it was Zhao Ziruo again.

"Where are you? Have you returned?"

"Back."

Zhao Ziruo snorted: "It's good to go back. It's raining heavily. Remember to close the doors and windows."

Dududu, he hung up after saying that.

What does this girl movie mean? It's inexplicable.

Chen Lixing touched his head: I made a special call just to ask me to close the doors and windows?

No matter her.

Holding the guitar, sitting in front of the window, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, listening to the crackling sound of raindrops.

In fact, it hasn't rained in Yanjing for a month or two, and the climate is very hot. Today's rain fell in time and joy.
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