It was getting dark outside, and Sun Hong asked Sheng Chuncheng with a smile: "Will your friend, that Mazi, give you supper today?"
Sheng Chuncheng also laughed: "It won't happen today. I happened to be doing a live broadcast here last night."
As soon as Sheng Chuncheng finished speaking, the sound of saxophone sounded outside. The two of them walked to the balcony and found that the saxophone was coming from the balcony of the little fat man's house last night. The little fat man stood on the balcony and opened the sliding glass door of the balcony.
, blowing with puffed cheeks.
Then, the sound of a piano came from the open window of the house last night.
The lights on the balconies of every house were turned on, and people who had been locked up at home for another day walked onto the balconies. First one person, then countless people, started singing along with the piano and saxophone.
Even without Yu and his wife and the others, these people who were shut in at home were enjoying themselves and having fun.
Someone moved the speakers in the living room to the balcony and started karaoke. Then more people followed suit and moved the speakers to the balcony. When the sound of karaoke sounded, the piano and saxophone left the stage, and the chorus
It turned into a karaoke singing competition. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, and other people are applauding these families.
Every household on the stage also constantly changed the singers. One day, the elderly came out to sing Shaoxing Opera, "Clear the lotus leaves and clear the pond, the mandarin ducks come in pairs and pairs, Brother Liang, if Yingtai is a female beauty, Brother Liang, you
Are you willing to be a mandarin duck..."
At one point, the children would sing, "A group of ducks are passing under the bridge in front of our door. Come on, count them. There are so many quacking quacking ducks. I can't count how many ducks there are...".
After a while, young people sang "Chengdu" or "Blue Lotus" again.
There were also people carrying guitars on their backs and singing "The Meaning of Travel" and "Back to Lhasa". When they sang songs or excerpts that everyone was familiar with, people on other balconies also roared along.
Sheng Chuncheng and Sun Hong were standing on the balcony. When they saw a song that they could sing, they also sang along. Sun Hong and Sheng Chuncheng said:
"If we were locked up here for three months, everyone would become a singer."
Sheng Chuncheng laughed, and Sun Hong immediately yelled, scolding himself: "I don't want to be banned for three months. After three months, my president will probably be fucked. Which bank can be without a president for three months?"
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Sheng Chuncheng laughed even more.
The whole commotion lasted until about ten o'clock in the evening. Everyone had vented enough, and then it gradually calmed down. The lights on the balcony were turned off one by one, and everyone went back to their rooms.
Sheng Chuncheng and Sun Hong returned to the living room. Sheng Chuncheng went to make tea and brought it over. Sun Hong turned off the lights in the living room, walked back, sat down on the sofa, and then fell down, resting his head on Sheng Chuncheng's lap.
superior.
Sun Hong patted Sheng Chuncheng's thigh and said to him: "It's your turn, let's have some excitement."
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and asked, "What is exciting?"
Sun Hong said: "You don't know what is exciting? It is not suitable for children. There are no children here now. You can say it. You don't want to tell me that you are so innocent that you only have a first love that ended in nothing. Your love life
,Other than that, it’s just a blank, right?”
Sheng Chuncheng said: "No, I fell in love later, but there's nothing to say. When I was learning my craft at a blind massage parlor, I fell in love with a girl from the dental hospital next door. However, she later took me away.
Dump it, it’s that simple.”….
"When did it happen?" Sun Hong asked.
"Last year, when we didn't know each other."
"Was it painful? At that time?" Sun Hong asked again.
Sheng Chuncheng was silent for a while, and then said, "There is definitely pain. Is it not painful to be dumped? But it's a bit strange."
"What's weird?"
"We have never quarreled, but before that, I seemed to feel that there would always be a day between us, and she would leave me sooner or later. So, when that day came, I seemed to accept this very quickly.
result."
"You two have different views?" Sun Hong asked.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Maybe."
"You still often
Do you remember her?" Sun Hong looked at Sheng Chuncheng from below, her eyes shining in the darkness.
Sheng Chuncheng said honestly: "No."
"Do you have other women in your heart?"
Sheng Chuncheng was speechless for a moment, and answered yes, which seemed too hard to say, and it was too hypocritical to say no. There were other women in his heart, Yanyan and Xueer. Sometimes, he even thought of Sun Hong more often than
There are many thrushes.
Sun Hong sighed: "Then you won't think of her, and it will indeed not be so painful."
Just as Sheng Chuncheng was about to explain, Sun Hong said: "Don't defend me. I don't mean to criticize you. Only you know best about things between men and women. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. What others say is of no use. This
There is no right or wrong in it. You can’t say it’s wrong to leave someone you don’t like, and you can’t say it’s wrong to leave someone you don’t like. They’re both right.”
Sun Hong stretched out her hand and touched Sheng Chuncheng's hand. She took his hand and put her palm against her cheek. Then her hand pressed on the back of Sheng Chuncheng's hand.
"Are there no other women?" Sun Hong asked, "I mean during this period."
Sheng Chuncheng hesitated and said yes.
"Tell me about it." Sun Hong squeezed Sheng Chuncheng's hand.
Sheng Chuncheng then told her about Shanshan. He didn't mention the part where he pretended to be a blind person. Sun Hong didn't know that he had been blind anyway. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but it was too long to say.
Sheng Chuncheng said that there was a painter who needed to go to his studio for a massage because of frozen shoulder. It was there that he met Shanshan, who was working as a model for the painter.
He talked about Shanshan's beauty, his own desires, what happened between him and Shanshan on that stage, and what Shanshan said to him. After Aqiang came back, he seemed to have discovered something
, so that he never has to go again.
Sun Hong listened quietly.
When Sheng Chuncheng was talking about Shanshan, the beautiful face that had sunk into his heart began to become clearer. He seemed to have returned to Aqiang's studio again. He remembered that Aqiang and Shanshan were no longer there.
news, I wonder how they are doing now?
The three paintings for which he was a model were almost completed when he left. After he left, Aqiang should have finished them, right? But those three paintings, why have they never appeared online? If they did, who was familiar with them?
When people see it, they will definitely come and ask him.
Sheng Chuncheng couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Wait a minute."
He took his mobile phone, entered Aqiang's name, got up, and saw the news that he had new works that were auctioned at an online auction in the second half of last year, but they were not those three works.
Sheng Chuncheng continued to search and found many paintings by Aqiang, but could not find any information related to those three paintings.
Sun Hong seemed to know what he was looking for, so she sat up and looked closer.
Sun Hong asked: "Is this the work of that painter?"
Sheng Chuncheng is right.
"Show me if there is the girl you mentioned." Sun Hong said.
Sheng Chuncheng found several portrait paintings and clicked on them, but the models in them were not Shanshan. He told Sun Hong:
"No, these are all old works. His model at that time was probably not her."
Sun Hong sighed: "I really want to know what she looks like."