Chapter 2 Knorrah's Past Songs

Summer passed, and autumn turned. Many people who accidentally wandered into Jiale Kee became regular customers.Like Zhu Haisha, who came here for three or five days and stayed here for an afternoon, and finally made Shi Jiale unceremoniously treat him as a temporary employee, and he was very happy to help Dingding knock on the ground. Shi Jiale also has doubts, does this woman not have to work?She is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and it is the time when someone else's desk is dying, what can she do, to walk around in flat shoes?But there are dark circles under his eyes, and he never looks like he hasn't slept enough.Sitting in front of the workbench, he yawned one after another, but his mind was very clear, and he didn't see any mistakes.

Although confused, Shi Jiale's principle is that if you don't tell me, I won't ask.It's not that I'm not curious, I'm afraid of embarrassing questions, everyone doesn't look good.Zhu Haisha is a nice person, generous, cheerful, and knowledgeable. There are quite a few places in Jialeji where some strange words are used, and she can read them out at a glance. The two of them chatted and got along very well. People meet less and less, Shi Jiale knows how to cherish. After getting acquainted, Zhu Meisha automatically reported to her family. She was originally a reporter and wanted to start a family. It was not appropriate to run around, so she became an editor. The working hours were different from ordinary people, mostly in the middle of the night.There is also a common problem of professional writers, who don't like to sleep too much, and have a lot of free time in the afternoon, and they are willing to ruin it in a place like Jialeji.

The two women couldn't stop once they muttered about such topics.Zhu Meisha thinks that it is best for people to start a family at this time, knowing what is the right responsibility and affection, to be tempted, but not to be burned by love like eighteen or nineteen years old, and not necessarily old enough to have everything as a routine.Husband and wife respect each other like guests, raise their eyebrows together, who says they can't live happily ever after? Shi Jiale agrees with the lady's point of view and sincerely wishes her all the best. At the end of August, on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Zhu Meisha wanted to send a gift to her future spouse.Given the current relationship between Yi and us, Shi Jiale felt that it would be better to give gold, silver, treasures, pearls and agates, so he was willing to give gifts, and he also took advantage of the intention of receiving gifts, and it was easier to preserve and cash out.This thought came up without thinking, and Shi Jiale wanted to slap himself, vulgar, how could it be so vulgar?

In order to make up for his unintentional mistakes, Shi Jiale decided to do better for Zhu Meisha. It must have been cultivated in Jialeji for a while, and the corners of Zhu Meisha's eyes were raised, and she looked through it for half a day, but she didn't see anything she wanted.Shi Jiale is in a hurry now, isn't this ruining the signboard? It seems that it has to be tailor-made to silence it. "Tell me, what are your spouse's hobbies?" "He can't move when he sees a Mercedes running by on the street." Shi Jiale was angry: "I gave you the number of Mercedes-Benz headquarters in Stuttgart?"

"That's not necessary, just give me five million." "There are five million, who is still talking to you here?" After laughing and scolding for a while, Zhu Meisha still thought about it seriously. He has a set of Jin Yong's novels by his bedside all the year round. "Hey, which one?" "." Shi Jiale also likes this one. Linghu Chong's prodigal son, with his unconditional character, fits his needs perfectly. The section about Meizhuang in West Lake is even more unbelievable. It's just that Miss Yingying is really wronged because of this relationship.Being a woman has no future, it was doomed hundreds of years ago.

"Uh...he likes this book not only because it is well written, but also because of the story." Yo, I also know this, so it can be seen that the husband and wife are really in harmony with each other, there is nothing to say. "He had a junior in college, and the two had a very good relationship. Later, they broke up because they didn't agree with each other after graduation. He liked her very much and cared about how she was doing." "We both made up our minds to live a down-to-earth life, but I can't erase his past, and I don't think he can forget only that period of time and love, not just that girl, the man who carried the bridal sedan chair. People, leave a little space for him, he can only treat me better."

Shi Jiale was speechless when he spoke so transparently. "Hey, you're not jealous." "Cut, it's a seven-way rule," Zhu Meisha answered the question with a blink of an eye and a slap in the face. If so, Shi Jiale has a good set of gifts, but she is a little bit reluctant.It was a seal of dozens of squares, and it used only ordinary Qingtian stone, but the painstaking efforts it took were really extraordinary. Jin Yong's novels published by Baowentang Bookstore have a stamp on the title page of the book, and it took the old man a lot of effort to find it.Shi Jiale read a lot of printed scores, only to see the source of a few parts.Originally, this fellow is a person who likes to pay attention to details. When he goes to a teahouse to drink tea, the best Xinyang Maojian can only drink it, but he never forgets the broken fan with the tea recipe written on it.Not obsessed yet.After reading the first book, I began to collect it, and later, I took a seal carving knife and used it everywhere.

At any rate, it's almost a complete set, and it looks like a treasure in my heart.Shi Jiale felt a little heartbroken when he took it out as a gift sooner or later. This kind of mentality is actually very contradictory. According to Shi Jiale’s personality, everything that passes by is mine. In fact, the real joy is the process. Fingers are sore, muscles are tense, put down the seal, take a long breath of relief, and feel deeply. Press it down on the inkpad, waiting for the moment when my work will show up.Everything is worth it. But, but, Shi Jiale was deeply regretful that he failed to keep the most important thing around him, so he intentionally or unintentionally pampered himself to leave everything he could have.

Zhu Meisha hesitated there: "Otherwise, just take this. In fact, everything here is good, and he will also be happy." This character is very likable, what you can get is good, enjoy a little happiness, don't let down even a moment of happiness.If you are willing to take a step back, the sea will be wider and the sky will be empty. If you like it, you like it, Shi Jiale has not cultivated to such a level. No, no, why do you have to force it? If you can make her happier, just be happier.How many times in life do you get what you want. Shi Jiale generously took out his favourite, and shared it with Zhu Meisha. Her eyes were bright, and she was obviously a person who knew the goods.Now, Shi Jiale is also happy, not for that lucky man, not just for Zhu Meisha, when every gift is taken away by the guests, Shi Jiale hopes that they will be in their proper place.Even Wei Xiaobao knew that the sword was given to the martyr, and the red powder was given to the beautiful woman.

This set was picked out and put aside. "Under the door of the great master in white" refers to the story of Yilin. In her whole life, the little nun didn't know whether she chanted Guanyin Bodhisattva more or Brother Linghu more. "Baixiaqin" means taking pleasure in bitterness. It should be that Linghu Zhong is terminally ill, and he still drinks and sings, not caring. "Hangzhou old wine traces on the lapel" is the most demeanor. I don't understand why it is Huang Zhonggong instead of Danqing in the end. Chang Chang sighs, life in the world is full of worries and joys, which is the way it is. "I am a sloppy person" means that the general situation is over, Linghu Chong will never let go of Miss Yingying's hand in this life, so he pretended to say this.

Shi Jiale looked around, bringing back layers of memories.One side of the printing surface is not good, and the sand nails cannot be avoided, so there is a gap in the last stroke of the Qin character.At that time, I was also hesitant to engrave it again, but after all, it was my son's own good, so he stayed.Looking at it today, a kind of tenderness still exists, adding how many traces of time.Come on, let's go, we are no longer members of the Shi family. Zhu Meisha looked over carefully one by one, and her face was not right. Seeing that this person was about to flatter Dafa, Shi Jiale panicked and surrounded him like a chicken. "Shi Jiale~~~~" "Don't talk!" "Jia Le, I'm going to work in Beijing after I get married, and I won't be able to see you anymore." This trick worked, Shi Jiale was stunned: "I never heard you say it." "You think too much, I'm afraid you will be unhappy." Shi Jiale sat on the sofa and was very lucky to have a reasonable friend by his side.Disappearing suddenly, losing this fun out of thin air.It's better than never. Suddenly he became generous: "Choose, if you like this set, take it away." Instead, Zhu Meisha remained silent, "Jia Le, there is no way for you to continue like this." Can't stay, can't stay at all. After hearing about Zhu Meisha's receiving the gift, he had a wonderful expression on his face.It's a pity I didn't see it with my own eyes.All he knew was that he hugged Ah Zhu for thirty minutes and twenty-seven seconds without letting go. When she came down to prepare for the relocation, Zhu Meisha got busy.With less time left, Shi Jiale resumed indulging in the pleasure of working alone. On Wednesday afternoon, there were few people, and the music in Jiale Ji was soft as usual. These days, it was replaced by Huang Yaoming's rose foam, and it was murmuring. During work breaks, I raised my neck, and the only thing I could hear was the eyes on my face. flattery.It's really unbearable for a good-looking man to be so flattering. Someone came in at the door, Jumesha.Sit down automatically. "Do you want tea?" "Not as good as drinking." Hey, the tone is wrong, the head is raised, and the expression on the face is also wrong. "Premarital phobia attack?" Zhu Meisha was stunned: "You will definitely earn money if you switch to selling dog skin plasters." "That is, it can cure headache, foot pain, cold, cold, broken love, unrequited love and other diseases." After all, she is an open-minded woman, it's much better to say a few words.But he still dragged Shi Jiale to drink. After several glasses of wine, Zhu Meisha became more and more silent.Without talking or looking at Shi Jiale, he drank slowly one after another. Late at night, there are fewer people in the bar.The resident singers on the stage began to chant randomly. The young boy had a mellow voice with a little sand, which seemed to be a joke.I didn't sing to become famous, and I didn't have to rush to the show. Zhu Meisha raised her hand suddenly, and the bartender came over: "Miss, what do you need?" "Can your band order songs?" "Wait a moment." Two minutes later, he walked over with the singer. "I want to hear a song, can I?" "I am happy to oblige." "Can you sing "Manjianghong"?" The singer paused: "Yes, do you want to listen??" At this moment, the phone rang, and the other half came to look for him. Zhu Meisha sighed: "Forget it, thank you." "You're welcome." Waiting at the door, the autumn night wind blows on the face, very relaxed.Zhu Meisha said without thinking: "I just want to hear him sing this song again." Yes, who doesn't have someone's junior junior sister, and who doesn't have someone's senior brother. You don’t need to ask Shi Jiale to guess that at that time the moon was in the sky, he was beside him, the surrounding bustle was the background, only the sound of his inhalation and exhalation could be heard, the boy’s thoughts were only sung to his beloved girl listen. "He's still in this city, but I've never met him. It's easy to find out, as I know his name and school." "I'm getting married next week and I want to tell him I'm doing well and I hope he's happy." "But, always control yourself, people must be content." Holding a future with such trepidation, Shi Jiale only felt that Zhu Meisha was even cuter. Before leaving, Zhu Meisha took some time to spend at Jialeji to help clean up.Shi Jiale became happy, and simply closed the door to make a fuss, regular customers would have to knock on the window.After sending the waiter home, the two wore headscarves, rolled up their sleeves, and jumped up and down profusely.It's just for entertainment. It's almost dusk, the sun is slanting westward, and the sparrows return to their nests. Shi Jiale made tea and sat down. "Now, it's really serving tea to see off the guests." "I'll be back." "Yeah, you're going to invade the monkeys, and you're going to return to your hometown, so remember to come and see me." "Why don't you move this shop to Beijing?" "Does your lord still need me to be the housekeeper's maid as a dowry? Your spouse is really very proud." Zhu Meisha stopped laughing.He looked at his watch: "I'm going back." "Wait five minutes." Shi Jiale went into the inner room, not knowing what to do, came out after a while, leaned against the door, drew the curtains, and turned off the lights. The voice sounded, it was actually a cappella.The voice was still a little trembling, clear and clear, and the sound of breathing was very obvious, but it fell all the way to the bottom of my heart. "Furious, leaning on the railing, resting in the drizzle, looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, full of excitement~~~~" Anyway, in the dark, I don't know what Zhu Meisha is doing.Shi Jiale turned around. "This is my pre-wedding gift for you." Turning around again, Zhu Meisha had already gone home.She is smart and content.I didn't ask where I found this person, and how to persuade him to sing this song.Why did his voice sound the same as before after some time passed. The only wish she made was to hear him sing this song again, nothing else. Ladies and gentlemen, Shi Jiale doesn't know how to search the soul of the Nine Heavens Sons and Mothers Dafa, where can I find someone who doesn't even know his name.This song was just recorded by the singer in the bar.After such a long time, she bet that Zhu Meisha's memory no longer conformed to the truth. I guessed it right. Heh, there is no need to guess, who doesn't have a song from the past, and sings it slowly in his heart.