Flower Bar.

This is a newly opened bar.

At least not in Chen Goodnight's previous memory.

Time is certainly not as long as a meter of sunshine or cherry blossom house gold.

However, judging from the appearance of the gate, it is very pleasant.

Large clusters of pink flowers cover the entire wall.

Chen Wan'an liked the arrangement and preferred the name.

So, I walked in.

To Chen's surprise, the overall style of the bar here seems to be more inclined to the bars of bustling cities.

Whether it is the overall decoration style, or the placement of tables and chairs, and the facilities, they are all modern and more intense.

Of course, the price of the drinks is also more expensive.

Of course...... The quality of the young lady is also a little higher.

Chen Wan'an sat softly at a table.

Then I ordered a small set meal, and the beer fruit plate and snacks were all complete.

On the stage, the female singer was sitting on a chair and singing affectionately.

"There was a car coming after the rain

Drive through the twilight pale

The old tin sheet is driving south, and the lover is no longer there

Listen to the smoke

Poetry Radio

An unsentimental cough, at least it seems

The way back is also cute

The strings are missing the stance

I don't see the children who listened to the song that night

Time flies monologue

Grind the bumps into cassette

The feelings that have been withered have been broken into the ...... of the age"

This song?

Chen Wan'an was stunned for a moment, the lyrics of this song are very beautiful, and it seems to tell a beautiful love story.

Chen Wan'an even sighed from the song, maybe everyone will have an unforgettable love in their youth, but in the end, they are sad to let go, when the years have gone, the afternoon sun shines on the desk, warm, a cup of coffee, and strokes the dusty guitar, which is the warmth of love.

"Just grow old, don't wake up lonely

The departure you crave

It's just that there's nowhere to stop

Just sing, eyes narrowed

And the collapse of tears

It's just a presence that didn't arrive......"

Another paragraph, Chen Wan'an felt, although the faint guitar played the tune soothing and repetitive, but full of rhythm.

It seemed that overnight, some stories became memories

"Youth is drunk again

Nameless bosom

Spend time by laughter, gather and scatter generosity

Tossing and turning, but not going

The right platform

If wandering is a road sign that grows up

You wake up in the middle of the years

That barren future

Like the season of regret, unfruitful love

Stained every page of the poem

Kiss the most painful confession

And when the wind blows here, there is no need to let go

Just grow old, don't wake up lonely

The departure you crave

It's just that there's nowhere to stop

Just sing, eyes narrowed

And the collapse of tears

It's just a presence that didn't arrive......"

Chen Wan'an took a deep breath and drank a glass of wine.

There are so many exclamations that this song brings to me.

When I suddenly look back, how to face the person I liked.

You, I've come, I've walked, I've loved, and I'm supposed to wake up, the story is like a swaying autumn wind across the immature cheeks, scratching and rowing, and the young man is white.

I don't think I can survive this cold winter, but I see it, spring peach, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum, winter plum.

Another year passed, and I was no longer nostalgic.

Chen Wan'an couldn't help but take out two soft girl coins from his pocket and insert them into the mouth of the beer bottle, and then called the waiter to send them to the front of the stage.

This is a song that Chen Wannight suddenly likes for so long.

"And endure sweetly

Stars moisten the windowsill

The light and shadow are beating as if they are there, and they are sleepy and say love

No more senseless emotion

Thought it understood

Where the dream fell, it is now covered with moss......"

When the song ended, Chen Wan'an was a little relieved, as if he put down this cup of coffee, and with this time, he squinted his eyes that were crawled by the years, looking forward to all the old age, and the loneliness would fall asleep.

"What's this song called?" Chen asked the waiter next to him.

"Ideal for thirty years, our singer is called Xiaoyu. The waiter said with a smile.

"The original singer of this song should be a male voice!" Chen Wan'an nodded and said.

The waiter nodded.

On the stage, the little rain girl who sang the song looked at a bottle of beer placed in front of the stage, and then walked forward and picked up the beer and said to the microphone: "Thank you for this friend's liking, I have dried this bottle of wine, welcome to Fanhua!"

Miss Xiaoyu put the two soft girl coins in her pocket, and then quickly drank the wine.

Chen Wan'an saw clearly, and Miss Xiaoyu raised the wine bottle in her direction.

Not because of anything else, Chen Wan'an especially likes this ideal thirty years.

Although it is sung to the life perception and love of thirty-year-olds.

But in these two lives, he is far more than thirty years old.

Those feelings can be connected.

"Next, I would like to invite our next singer, Lao K, to bring you new songs, thank you. The little rain girl put down the bottle and walked off the stage.

Chen Wan'an smiled slightly, lowered his head, put half of the watermelon in the fruit bowl into the wine glass, and then gently poured the beer into the glass.

The transparent glass was lifted by Chen Wan'an and hung in the air, a ruddy watermelon bubbled in the bright yellow liquid, and through the gap between the wine glasses, Chen Wan'an saw a figure walking in the distance.

Unexpectedly, the little rain girl put on a coat and walked over to greet Chen Wanhao with a smile.

For Chen Wan'an's appearance, it is generally very popular with girls.

"Alone, handsome man. Miss Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Chen Wan'an nodded and invited Miss Xiaoyu to sit down.

"Is it the first time you've come to Lijiang?" After Xiaoyu sat down, she poured a glass of beer into her empty cup.

Then I had a toast with Chen Goodnight.

Chen Wan'an drank it and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've come, but I like your songs very much, especially your singing voice and the lyrics you perform, which are very similar to the Lijiang I feel." After Chen Wan'an finished speaking, he poured wine again.

"What is your impression of Lijiang?" Miss Xiaoyu found that Chen Wan'an's side face was super good-looking, and she couldn't help but hold her chin on her arm and staring at Chen Wan'an with big round eyes.

"In my feeling, Lijiang seems to be static, we are like a speck of dust, wandering in time, like a traveler of time, watching the sunrise and sunset, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and your singing voice has a kind of blooming, the breeze comes calmly, and there is a kind of quiet understanding of the years. Chen Wan'an raised his chin slightly and said.

Miss Xiaoyu pursed her lips and listened to Chen Wan's mouth spit out comfortable words one after another.

"Thank you for the compliment, then you are welcome to have fun in Lijiang, and I hope that tonight in the flowers has all the good things about you, my name is Xiaoyu ......" Xiaoyu girl raised her wine glass and paused to continue.

"What about you?"

Chen Wan'an drank the wine in the cup, ate the watermelon in the cup, filled it again, and put a petal of orange in the cup.

Only then did he raise his head and look at Miss Xiaoyu.

Facing the beautiful face of the girl in the light rain.

The delicate little face was very blurred in the light and the sound of music.

The big round black eyes are also very good-looking.

Chen Wan'an met the eyes of Miss Xiaoyu and smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoyu...... Nice to meet you, my name is ...... Wardday Niwisenmo Ramomey Virtue Grace Bryo Bron Bryode ......"