203. Chapter 203 'Planting the Sun' and 'Seven Colors of Light'
203. Chapter 203 "Planting the Sun" and "Seven Colors of Light"
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 203 "Planting the Sun" and "Seven Colors of Light"
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During dinner, Hu Youyu ate quietly.
Hearing that Damai was leaving, he felt very depressed, or it could be described as lost.
At the beginning, his relationship with Damai was not good.
The other person was frightened as soon as he came up.
Then one of them huddled in his room, and the other was busy with his career of singing and chasing girls, so they didn't communicate much.
It was only later that we both got close to Zhang Wentao and started to become familiar with some things.
"Da Mai, when I have the opportunity to go to Changsha, how about hanging out with you?"
"Okay, Teacher Hu." Damai smiled and said, "Our night market in Changsha is very fun. Then I will take you to try our milk tea."
After receiving the reply, Hu Youyu felt a little better.
In fact, he has always felt that he is a useless person who cannot make music, has not much income, and has no future. During this time, problems like this have been bothering him.
And Zhang Wentao told him something wonderful when he was going up the mountain.
He felt that this kind of routine would not be applicable to him.
The main reason is that there is no suitable candidate.
In the small courtyard, Xu Hongdou, a famous flower, has a master, and that 'master' is quite fierce. Every knife in the kitchen is sharpened and reflects light in the sun.
Nana, we have known each other for a long time, but we don’t have much in common.
The other party also disliked him a little because of his greasy performance.
barley……
Hey, although they are both creators, there should be many topics to share, but... the first meeting was such a failure, and it will take time and opportunity to reverse this bad impression.
Coincidentally, he had neither of these, and it was even less possible for him to reach that point.
but…
Hu Youyu suddenly thought of something and turned his attention to Damai.
Damai, who was eating rice noodles, also felt the sudden gaze of the other party. After correcting his posture, he said seriously:
"Teacher Hu, let me say it first. Our relationship is only limited to rice noodles and milk tea. You can't have random thoughts. Otherwise, I will tell Nana to go."
"No...no." Hu Youyu smiled awkwardly and waved his hands quickly: "Brother, I just saw that you were leaving suddenly, so I wanted to send you a song."
"Song?" Damai was a little confused after hearing this, and murmured: "Didn't you write me a song on my birthday?"
As she spoke, the lyrics of that song popped into her mind:
After all, you have only lived twenty-eight years
The road from now on will be a road of flowers.
Zhou Qingtian
Your future is always sunny...
As the lyrics came to mind, Damai couldn't help but hum.
When Hu Youyu heard Damai singing this song softly, he felt as if he had returned to the bar that day, humming on the stage, and Damai lowered his head shyly when they looked at each other.
"Hu Youyu, thank you very much 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 him so much touching and companionship in this windy place.
That kind of reluctance came to my heart again.
His eyes were red, then turned red again.
"Hey, hey, why are you crying now?" Hu Youyu was still thinking wildly. Seeing this, he quickly took out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box on the dining table and handed them to Damai.
He lowered his voice and said: "Zhou Qingtian, brother, I also want to thank you for always inviting me to drink milk tea.
If you are too sad, how about I sing you a cheerful song?"
Damai took the tissue, wiped the corners of his eyes sheepishly, pursed his lips and said, "Okay, then what do you want to sing for me?"
Hu Youyu thought for a while, and suddenly his mind got stuck. He glanced out the window and saw the crescent moon that had just risen. He smiled slightly and said, "How about I sing "Planting the Sun" to you?"
Damai was quite looking forward to it at first, thinking that "The Lonely Man" that the other party often talked about had nothing to do with him, but when he heard it was a children's song, he laughed out loud and suddenly couldn't stop crying.
My parents always treat me as a young person, so they can just let me go back.
Why does this annoying guy use children's songs to comfort himself...
"Hey, hey, why are you crying again? Listen to me singing to you." Hu Youyu, who was confused about the situation, scratched his head, clapped his hands and sang:
"sun sun
Bring us seven colors of brilliance
Flowers that light up our hearts
beautiful and cute
Today we grow up in the sun
Tomorrow we will create a colorful world
唻唻唻唻唻
Come on, come on..."
"Hu Youyu, shut up, wuwu... this song is called "Seven Colors of Light"!"
…
"Mom, I know, I'm walking with Wen Tao."
Time is ticking, and it will never change in the slightest because of people's joys, sorrows, and joys.
On the streets of the ancient town, Xu Hongdou held Zhang Wentao's arm and talked on the phone with her family while walking.
"Dou, don't keep sending so many things back. You see, this ham is so big that you can't eat it at all. How are you and Wen Tao doing now? Let me have a word with him."
Hearing that her daughter was walking with her boyfriend, Liu Guiqin's laughter immediately came from the phone.
Xu Hongdou raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Wentao. He hesitated for a few seconds shyly and handed the phone to the other party.
"Hello, aunt, I am Zhang Wentao."
Zhang Wentao's voice was a little dry, his expression was a little sarcastic, and he felt even more nervous.
This was his first phone call with Xu Hongdou's parents. Although it was not a video call, he still hoped to leave some good impression on the other party's parents.
"Wen Tao, that's a nice name. Are you and Dou playing outside?" While Liu Guiqin was talking, Xu Jianguo put the ham on the table, and immediately came over without taking a breath.
"Well, yes, auntie. Are you and uncle at home?" Zhang Wentao said.
Liu Guiqin was a little embarrassed: "Ah, us, we just came back from a walk after dinner. In a small city, there is not much entertainment."
"Then you and uncle should pay more attention to your health. We will visit you together after Hongdou's holiday."
"Okay, then auntie is looking forward to that day. Your uncle also said that he wants to learn a few tricks from you."
"Uncle, you're kidding me. What I make won't be on the market."
"That's what I said, Dou Ke always praises the delicious food you cook..."
"mom!"
Xu Hongdou had been listening in. She was just curious about what her parents were talking to Zhang Wentao.
When he heard that the topic turned to him, he quickly snatched the phone away and angrily gave the cheerful Zhang Wentao an angry look.
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. If you can't finish the ham, give it to your relatives and friends. I'll hang up now."
She finished speaking quickly, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Liu Guiqin to reply.
The blushing cheeks are hidden under the slightly curly long hair.
Her shy look attracted countless people's attention under the street lights and among the passing pedestrians.
"Hehe." Seeing her delicate appearance, Zhang Wentao felt so beautiful that he didn't know how to describe it. He hugged her and proudly announced to the people who were looking at her that she was his girlfriend.
On the other end of the phone.
Liu Guiqin, who was hung up on by her little daughter, angrily vented her anger at her husband Xu Jianguo: "Go, go, go, you are an eyesore."
"No, Dou hung up the phone on you, why are you being mean to me?"
Xu Jianguo took two steps back. The two of them had been married for so many years, and he knew in his heart that they could have a few fights at this time, but it was best to keep a distance.
otherwise
"Then if you hadn't come over, would she have hung up the phone?" Liu Guiqin glared at her wife, and then complained: "It's true, I just said a few words and then hung up."
"Well, it's true. Don't tell me, that kid Wen Tao talks quite nicely. BJ people are just different. They are all yours, and they are comfortable to listen to."
"What, you dislike our family talking about you and you?" Liu Guiqin rolled her eyes at Xu Jianguo.
"It's not me..."
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