More fans, after seeing Wang Zi'an's tweeting song Weibo, did not paddle and fart, but immediately began to click on one of the songs, and couldn't wait to listen to it first.

Gui Province, the prince of Binh Duong settled down.

"Can you publish it?"

Ivanka and Heraka Sakura asked Prince Ann.

They think that the songs have been uploaded to Weibo, and the major music platforms can also be uploaded, right?

"Pass it on, if I don't pass it on, I'll have no money to eat and starve to death. Wang Zian said as he supervised Yui Aragaki to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and do the housework.

There are too many big fish and meat on the table, and they haven't eaten it yet.

Aragaki Yui is very aggrieved, why do I work by myself?

Am I not a guest?

How can there be a guest to work, and the host to supervise?

"Have you never done this kind of work at home?" Wang Zian asked Yui Aragaki.

"No, it's all done by the babysitter. Aragaki Yui said truthfully, she is really clumsy to do this kind of work, and she is not afraid of being embarrassed by saying that she has not done it.

"Then start learning and get used to it. You don't have to pay for food to live here, but you need to work. Wang Zi'an said.

Aragaki Yui discussed with Wang Zi'an in a whisper: "Zi Anjun, Pingxiang said that she will start going out to earn money the day after tomorrow, she supports me, I pay for food, is it okay not to work?"

Wang Zi'an turned his head to look at Pingxiang Liusakura.

Hiraka Ruzakura has been on the sidelines, and although she is fiddling with her phone, she can hear the conversation between Wang Zian and Aragaki Yui.

Seeing Wang Zi'an's eyes, she hurriedly said to Aragaki Yui: "Yui, your parents let you be independent, learn to live alone, and doing housework is the basic skill of independence." ”

"Bang Dang~"

A bowl falls to the ground.

"Ah~"

Aragaki Yui screamed like a frightened deer.

She almost cried when she looked at the bowl that she had broken.

Fa Xiao didn't help her.

Meanwhile.

Qianjiang Administrative District, a mountain city.

QJ is almost the second most remote administrative district in the mountain city, and it takes four hours to reach it by highway from the main part of the mountain city.

Surrounded by green mountains and green waters, there is not too much noise and sinister, and it is very quiet.

Ma Qingyun has been living here for a month and is living comfortably.

He's not from here, and a month ago, he drove here and stayed.

Starting a freelance career and bidding farewell to the 9-to-6 work life, Ma Qingyun's impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

Every afternoon before dinner, he went to the playground of the nearby Vocational College of Economics and Trade to run, rain or shine, from only one lap at the beginning, to five laps now, he felt that he was gradually recovering and being reborn.

Every time he finished running in the academy playground, he walked out of breath to the academy cafeteria, where he had dinner.

The QJ district is so small and low that the cafeteria meals at the college are cheaper than at the universities in the big cities.

Two meat and one vegetable, rice is added for free, 7.5 yuan.

Ma Qingyun felt that his savings should be enough for him to live here for a lifetime.

So much so that he went to ask the real estate sales center here how much a small house cost.

Eventually, however, he gave up on the idea of settling here.

It's too far from home to have any relatives or friends.

There is a house, there is no one, it is a tomb.

Over the years, Ma Qingyun always felt that he was living in a grave.

Alone, Ma Qingyun's heart has become more and more calm this month.

The calmer he was, the more he felt like he had been a mess before.

Here, he also carries his bag on his back every day, walks through tunnels, and walks around the city.

Day after day, the shoes were not broken, but the socks were broken several pairs.

I slept on the side of the road, straight to the point.

I live next to the Qianjiang River, and my dreams are murmuring.

Tonight, Ma Qingyun continued to walk on the road with his bag on his back and headphones on his ears.

On both sides of the road, there are dense green trees, and as he walks, Ma Qingyun feels like he has walked into the mountains, full of joy.

"It's time to pass by the path she's walked, and maybe I've stepped on her footsteps. Tired of walking, Ma Qingyun sat down on the side of the street and turned on his mobile phone.

He came here, not by chance.

His ex-girlfriend is from the QJ district, but not from the district.

Her home is in the countryside.

But she used to work here and was a kindergarten teacher.

Even now, she may still be working here.

Perhaps, not here.

Went to the Pearl River Delta.

She said she wanted to go there again.

Two years ago, she said so.

At that time, Ma Qingyun was still working in the Pearl River Delta.

The two are in a long-distance relationship.

But two years ago, Ma Qingyun left the Pearl River Delta and went to Rongcheng.

Because they broke up.

Two years later, he came here alone, her hometown.

It's just that the two have completely cut off contact.

He couldn't find her again.

He didn't know where she was now, how she was doing.

"Cousin has a new song again?" Swiping his mobile phone, Ma Qingyun rarely showed a smile on his face.

He saw Wang Zi'an's Weibo.

"My cousin's new song is related to lovesickness?" Looking at Wang Zi'an's Weibo, Ma Qingyun was puzzled.

Doubts are doubts, he still quickly clicked on one of them.

He also doesn't know which song is Ivana's cousin's song and which is Hiraka's cousin's song.

Wang Zi'an only threw out two songs in MP3 format and said nothing.

"The song of Cousin Hiraka Sakura. Ma Qingyun ordered the first song, and chose the song of Pingxiang Liuying.

Listening to the singing, he could tell if it was Hiraka Ryuzakura's voice or Ivanka's.

In these three months, Ma Qingyun became a fan of Ivanka.

Since a few days ago, he has become a fan of Hiraka Ryuzakura again.

Of course, he never mixes with the rice circle.

It's just that they will pay to download their genuine songs.

"Solar system songs. At the same time as the song sounded, Ma Qingyun could also hear which song it was.

He sat on the side of the street with his knees folded, and listened quietly.

Listen attentively and listen with headphones on your headphones to hear the core of music that more than ninety percent of people can't hear and can't hear, which is commonly known as the soul.

The streets are not lively.

No one cares that there is a stranger who has traveled thousands of miles to come here just to walk around her city with a bag on his back.

Even if he falls on the road, it may be a long time before anyone cares and notices.

But perhaps by then, his body had stiffened.

After listening to it for the first time, Ma Qingyun immediately went to the music platform to search for "Pingxiang Liuying".

He couldn't understand the language of the sun, but he could hear whether the tune was good or not, and whether he liked it or not.

Obviously, he liked it.

So he went to download the genuine version and listened, where he could see the Chinese lyrics.

After reading the lyrics and listening to them for the second time, Ma Qingyun had no intention of getting up again.

Sits on the side of the road all the time.

Listen to songs.

Over and over again.

"Are you used to being lonely?" I don't know why, this song is not a sentimental song, but Ma Qingyun is uncomfortable listening to it.

It's very uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but make a call.

After the fight, he stared blankly at the kindergarten opposite.

After a long time, he lowered his head and turned on the song again.

Listening to this, he finally burst into tears.

Prince An and Xiangliu Sakura's cousin told him with actions and singing that those who deceive people are all deceitful.

Thoughts after a breakup are not called missing, they are called cheap!

Music has a soul, and good songs have a delicious appearance.

But sometimes, it's just a lie.

From now on, no longer remember, no longer nostalgic, welcome the next relationship, still full of enthusiasm, do your best, and truly regain your life. ”

Ma Qingyun got up and walked back with his bag on his back.

He's going to leave here, to say goodbye to the past once and for all.