Chapter 20 2002 Summer Solstice · Liulan · Cherry Blossom Festival (3)

After the evening ceremony, a group of people went to KTV to sing and drink together.This KTV is opened by F of Litong Media. F is currently one of the best managers in the domestic music scene, with countless popular singers in his hands. A group of people opened a PARTY private room inside, and then chatted and chatted, sang and drank, punched and punched, and made a fuss.Li Xia even felt as if he had returned to the high school graduation carnival, when all the people were as crazy as they are today. Later, Li Xia drank a little too much, so he called Encounter to sing.Because since high school, Lixia has never heard Encounter's singing again.But when talking about Li Xia, she started to cry, and every time she ended up running out of the coffee shop when she was met, otherwise everyone would look at these two young and beautiful girls like animals, one with tears in her eyes and the other blushing Embarrassed, so Lixia had to drag Yuyu to sing a song today, but Yuyu couldn't hold her back, so he had to hold the microphone and start singing.

At first, Li Xia yelled at everyone to stop talking, and went to slap everyone one by one to tell them not to punch and drink, and listen to music first, it would be a huge loss, but no one paid any attention to her.Fu Xiaosi saw that she was a little drunk, so he pulled her to his side, hugged her, and told her to stop jumping and barking, and let us listen to others if they didn't listen. But after I met and started to sing, the voice of the crowd gradually became quieter. In the end, no one spoke in the entire PARTY private room. Those who drank, punched, chatted, and drunk, They all raised their heads slowly amidst the singing.

I met them but didn't look at them, I closed my eyes and immersed myself in my own world.In the end, Li Xia stopped making trouble, and curled up obediently in Fu Xiaosi's arms.As for Qi Qi, she stood quietly in the corner with no expression on her face, but it could be seen that she was listening to Yu Yu's singing very attentively. Those singing voices with gorgeous colors, like the ones I sang for myself on my birthday in the first year of high school, clearly emerged from the air, and there were large expanses of rapidly changing strange colors in front of my eyes.Li Xia felt a dull pain in his chest, it was the kind of soreness that was shaken away.After so many years, the voice of Encounter is still loud and clear, piercing through the thick clouds and rushing to the distant heaven.

In the applause that erupted from the crowd at the end of the most singing, Li Xia cried softly in the corner, covering his mouth. It was three o'clock in the morning when I got home. Lying on the bed and unable to sleep, I kept looking at the business card in my hand.F's name and all contact information on the business card can be clearly seen by the bedside lamp.The words of F rang repeatedly in my ears: If you want to be a singer, please contact me.I think you can. I think you can. Yuyu felt that the boiling feeling when she left Asakawa and came to Beijing alone came back.The blood in the whole body seemed to be burning, rushing into the black sky with irresistible heat.

Those ideals that had been dormant for several years woke up again from the soft corners of my heart. Only two days after the awards ceremony ended, rumors about Fu Xiaosi and Qi Qi's affair began to appear in the newspapers inexplicably, and the photo of Fu Xiaosi embracing Qi Qi on stage to express his encouragement frequently appeared in various newspapers. The studio also began to receive calls from reporters every day, asking if Fu Xiaosi was with the popular singer Cheng Qiqi.Li Xia always said no, but after explaining it, it became more and more angry.When I hung up the phone, I thought in my heart: No!His girlfriend is a young, cute, kind and honest assistant!It's an assistant!

Chest tightness.But every time he raised his head and saw Fu Xiaosi gloating and grinning, Li Xia became even angrier, as if he had nothing to do with him.And every time at this time, Fu Xiaosi would go over and hug her, saying, you have to be angry about this kind of thing, haven't you been in this circle for so long?Still not used to these nonsense things? Li Xia was right after thinking about it, some time ago another friend of Li Xia was involved in a scandal for no reason, and Li Xia even made fun of that friend.Now that the matter fell on me, although I knew it in my heart, I was still not reconciled.

Later, Qiqi also called. The two of them scolded the reporter one after another on the phone.In Lixia's heart, Qiqi still looks like she used to be in high school. She takes sides with her in everything, likes the same things, and yells at the same things. Even though she is a big star now, in Lixia's eyes, Qiqi is still the same as before. Just as kind and lovely. After hanging up the phone, Li Xia turned his head to see Fu Xiaosi's bright face, even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but laugh.Lixia felt that there must be something wrong, so he looked up and down Fu Xiaosi, and Fu Xiaosi felt uncomfortable.

Li Xia smiled and said, Hey, boy, have you picked up your wallet? no.Fu Xiaosi grinned and said, he is coming back. he?who. Lu Zhiang. ……seriously? !When did you know about it? Just when you were yelling at Qiqi on the phone, I opened my mailbox and saw the email he sent me.The plane arrives in Beijing at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. So fast? Hmm... this kid just told me.Li Xia, go talk to the company and push down all my announcements tomorrow. Well, ok, I'll go now. Fu Xiaosi stood by the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the Beijing city below him. Looking up, many birds flew from the sky.The sky showed the unique blue of summer.Some floating clouds are moving slowly in the sky.It has been four years since Lu Zhiang left.I didn't realize it, and I always felt that Lu Zhiang's departure seemed to be half a year ago, and his voice and smile are as deep in my memory as before.

It may be because we have been writing letters to each other, and the relationship we have cultivated over the years since we were young, so even if we have been separated for four years, it is only a short period of time compared to the previous relationship.Maybe for others, four years is enough to change everything, but for me and Lu Zhiang, it is just a separate trip.Each saw some different scenery, and each spent a short period of life. And those memories engraved in the camphor are always like the clearest picture. Closing his eyes, he was still standing under the camphor at the school gate with his schoolbag waiting for him to leave school.

He still rolls the bike out of the shed with himself at dusk and heads home together. He would still cross half the city with himself just to eat a bowl of roadside beef noodles. He would still drag Zeus to wander the streets with himself. He has been wearing XL school uniform since the second year of high school, and he still makes fun of himself who is shorter than him. He still fights with himself until his body is covered in dust and his face is full of smiles. Still splashing the water in the swimming pool, swimming back and forth one after another silently. So he was never far away.He's always been here.

Looking up, there is a piece of green on the horizon, which should be a park.Those green stretches on the horizon, rendering a peaceful color.It is already midsummer.The phoenix flower in my hometown should have bloomed another season of splendor. Thinking about this, Fu Xiaosi narrowed his eyes and smiled. The phone rang suddenly at this moment. When Li Xia was there, Li Xia always answered the phone, but Li Xia was not there at this time.Fu Xiaosi picked up the phone when he heard a strange voice.That one asked, is Mr. Fu Xiaosi there? Yes, I am. I am a reporter from Fengyun Daily.Have you read a collection of paintings called "Spring Flowers and Autumn Rain"? Well, yes, I saw the previous part on the Internet a year ago. What do you think? Well, I think it's very good, and I also tried that style, it's very beautiful. Compared to you, the author of "Spring Flowers and Autumn Rain" should be much less famous than you, and almost no one knows about her. Well, it seems to be oh. Do you painters imitate other people's painting styles in your creation? Well, I should be able to do it. Like when we started learning art from a young age, we would copy a lot of paintings by our teachers, and then we would not form our own style until we really matured, and we must constantly learn new things from others to enrich ourselves. myself. Do you know the author of "Spring Flowers and Autumn Rain"? do not know.I haven't been in touch yet. So do you want to contact her? It's also okay. Ok, thank you. You're welcome. All questions are traps. All questions hide preset tricks. All conversations are a disaster. Xiao Si is like a squirrel hibernating in a tree hole, immersed in a sweet and warm sleep, but he doesn't know that the snowstorm is approaching the door of the tree hole.He was still immersed in Lu Zhiang's memories, sometimes he was happy because he remembered the funny things between the two of them, and sometimes he frowned because he remembered the sad things before. He didn't know that in front of him was a canyon shaken by a big earthquake, which was bottomless. And everything is not the illusion of calm before the tornado hit.The confetti on the ground remained motionless, and the forest was as still as a post-modern sculpture.Underneath those calm waters, there is a turbulent undercurrent, fueling the waves and rushing forward.