215. Chapter 215 Fortunately, the person next to you is you
215. Chapter 215 "Lucky" is that the person beside you is you
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 215 “Lucky” is that the person beside you is you
On a clear night, the breeze takes away the floating clouds.
Under the bright moonlight, the crescent moon is reflected on the surface of Erhai Lake, rippling quietly.
Everyone eating dinner was happily chatting, drinking, and laughing. And above their noisy sky, the starry sky began to appear at some point, a bit hazy, a bit like fog.
After three drinks, the barbecue was almost done.
Xie Liang sat next to Zhang Wentao and others, eating and listening to the chatter of these adults who were about a round older than him.
The teacher's wife is so beautiful.
From when they first met, he quietly looked at it a few times, to now when he admired it up close, he sincerely sighed.
That kind of beauty is very natural, very clean and very gentle.
He didn't know what words to use to accurately describe what he was thinking, he could only express it with the simplest "beautiful".
"Ahem"
A cough sounded, and Xie Liang raised his head curiously.
Looking towards the source of the sound, he saw a man wearing a leather jacket, a yellow shirt and jeans.
He had seen this man several times, in the restaurant where he worked.
Xie Liang couldn't help but think of a phrase: greasy.
After clearing his throat, Hu Youyu saw that the people nearby were looking at him, and smiled sarcastically: "Well... I wrote a new song, and I want to sing it to you today."
"New song?" Damai just showed curiosity, and immediately couldn't help but think of "Seven Colors of Light" that the other party sang to her that day.
So he withdrew his gaze with little interest and grinned disdainfully.
Shi Tiandong and Sun Xiaowei didn't know why.
Hu Youyu's singing was not bad when they first met Zhang Wentao. They heard that the other party was going to come up with new works to exaggerate the hustle and bustle of the moment.
Both of them nodded, smiling and welcoming each other to play freely.
After hearing this, Zhang Wentao and Xu Hongdou glanced at each other, and then cast their doubtful eyes on Hu Youyu.
Could this guy be confessing his feelings...
Play it for real!
Seeing their different performances, Hu Youyu smiled coquettishly, picked up his guitar from the ground, strummed the strings, and said to the people in the middle and at the other end: "Well, everyone, please be quiet, I will sing.
song."
Sun Zi and others sitting in the middle, as well as Xie Zhiyao at the edge, Nana were all stunned.
This greeting sounded a little nervous and a little awkward.
Everyone glanced at each other, some applauded, and some smiled.
On the contrary, it made the embarrassed Hu Youyu relax a little. He encouraged himself with a confident smile, then took a deep breath, looked at Damai beside him, and said:
"A new song for Barley who is about to travel far away. I hope you will miss this windy place in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around the campfire couldn't help but start cheering.
Even Xu Hongdou, who was sitting firmly next to Zhang Wentao, clapped his hands in response to the cheers, opened his mouth and let out an expectant "Woooo~" sound.
Sure enough, she would never miss the first line of eating melons.
As soon as he heard Hu Youyu's words, his good sister Damai was killed on the spot.
The heroine Damai was stunned for a moment, her little hands clenched nervously, and her eyes were full of embarrassment and uneasiness.
Hu Youyu, this greasy man, wouldn’t confess to me in public!
She was a little disbelieving, a little rejected, a little embarrassed, and a little hopeful.
expect?
What the hell?
Before she could react, Hu Youyu, who was facing her complicated gaze, pursed his lips and played the strings of the piano.
The sound of the guitar is soothing and gentle, his voice is clean, and his eyes no longer dodge:
"Always longing for
towards the ideal
the more eager
The more clumsy you look
your messy
my panic
It all looks at it, right?
but kept silent
Someone stopped
Someone is always the same
Wandering
life is room
Days are windows
The story you want is happening around you
every window
Woooooooooo~
People
Woooooooooo~
Forgetful…”
The clean and clear voice and the moving strings of the piano made the people who were originally thinking of cheering and watching the excitement fell silent at the first sentence he spoke.
The lyrics are simple, but make people think deeply.
Is this a song about love?
Maybe, maybe not.
But for Da Mai, it seems that yes or no is not that important.
Her eyes drooped and she pursed her lips slightly.
This song moved her for no reason, and also made her feel the tenderness at this moment with her heart, and observe the concentration in the other person's eyes.
A greasy man also has an affectionate side.
Is this song a confession?
Yes and no.
After Hu Youyu finished singing, he glanced at everyone and put the guitar back on the ground. He picked up the beer on the table and drank it with a smile to hide his inner excitement.
It's just his singing voice and his words that make everyone inadvertently think of the chaos and panic they experienced after getting to know each other.
It seems that everyone has noticed it and still remembers the things that happened around them, but...
After a while, the noise started again above the crowd.
After Xu Hongdou listened to the song, she felt a lot and nestled against Zhang Wentao. The expression and meaning of the song surprised her, thinking it was a love song, and she was a little surprised at the same time.
It also reminded her of what Hu Youyu said that night.
He said that he and Zhang Wentao were like waiting for the wind to come in a windy place.
What happens after you wait?
Thinking about it, she gently raised her head.
Only then did I realize that it was not only time, the breeze, but also the stars that came quietly.
The sky is full of stars, densely embedded in the deep black night. A faintly glowing white band, gathering many stars, stretches across the night sky.
She opened her lips and teeth slightly, and couldn't help but be attracted by the scenery in front of her, and sighed softly: "It's so beautiful..."
After hearing the soft voice, Zhang Wentao next to her followed her gaze to the sky curiously: "Yes, it's so beautiful."
A corner of the crescent moon hanging in the sky.
It put away its purest face and gave up the night sky to the stars that accompanied it.
What about the people on earth?
Some are still busy at work, some are spending time with their families and feeling the warmth, some are in a bored daze, some are playing with their partners, some are saying goodbye to their friends...
There are also people who are looking up to the sky at this moment.
…
for a long time.
In the quiet mountains at night, the breeze is a bit cold.
After drinking, laughing, eating, and making noise, many people got into the tent, listened to the crisp chirping of insects in the woods, breathed the pleasant air, and felt the natural temperature.
There were also people going for a walk in the forest in twos and threes, chatting about the unfinished topic just now.
Leaning by the campfire.
A pot of hot tea, a table, and a double chair.
The two of them, wrapped in a blanket, leaned against each other, raised their heads quietly, and relaxed wholeheartedly to enjoy the beautiful scenery that cannot be seen during the full moon.
"Look, what is that one that keeps sliding?"
Seeing a star streaking across the night sky, Xu Hongdou subconsciously thought it was a meteor. After rubbing his eyes and observing carefully, he found that it seemed to have been traveling around the night sky.
"That's a satellite."
Zhang Wentao followed her finger to search among the stars in the sky and said with a smile.
"oh."
Xu Hongdou said "Oh", his eyes still stayed on the night sky, as if he was looking for something, for fear of missing it if he blinked.
Seeing how attentive she was, Zhang Wentao helped her gently pull the blanket on her shoulders, then held her hand and asked sideways: "Looking for shooting stars?"
"Yes." Xu Hongdou nodded slightly and said softly: "When I was a child, when I lived at my grandma's house, I could see many stars when I looked up.
I didn’t understand it at the time, but later I realized how lucky I was to see shooting stars.”
Zhang Wentao nodded.
In his memory, he also saw a meteor once when he was a child.
The moment I squatted down and finished tying my shoelaces, I looked up.
But luckily...
It seems that I am very lucky to have you by my side at this moment...
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Yesterday there were only three monthly passes... Sigh. Is my writing really that bad?