Chapter Eighty-Seven: Too Tired Band
The scene was a little embarrassing, and the party No. 1 silently withdrew his hand and explained: "Don't think too much, we didn't do anything." ”
The band members nodded their heads and echoed, "Well, we know you didn't do anything. ”
Lu was slightly embarrassed, so anxious that he couldn't help but wave his hand, "I'm serious! ”
The keyboard player was worried that Lu was slightly thin-skinned, so he hurriedly said that of course they believed it, but the words didn't sound like they believed it. Lu Weiwei had the heart to explain, but he was helpless, so he could only pretend that there was no such thing, and sat aside and played a small game.
She was sitting on the sofa, playing a small game of farming, and was busy building a house to raise fish and weave cloth, and I don't know when, the clear singing voice spread in this house. In the practice area where they usually practice songs, Xie Fei is playing and singing by himself.
The rest of the band didn't come together, but watched from the sidelines.
The keyboardist sat on the back of the sofa, half a meter away from Lu Weiwei, and whispered: "Xie Fei has a habit, every time such a person sings, it means that he is in a very bad mood now, and he wants to reconcile his emotions by singing." ”
Lu Weiwei was slightly nervous after hearing this, and asked, "Is he unhappy now?"
The keyboard player raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl lightly, as if he was a little entangled, but he could see that his eyebrows quickly changed from dead knots to smooth, and he said, "No, Xie Fei is very happy now." ”
"But didn't you say that every time he did this, it was because he was in a bad mood?"
Keyboardist Du Mo didn't answer this question directly, sat on the sofa, and said softly: "Weiwei, do you know why our mask band was established?"
Lu Weiwei bluntly said that he didn't understand, his eyes drooped slightly, and he continued: "Actually, although we have known each other for several years, in fact, we never talk about our respective identities in real life. Some people think that we are elusive, but in fact, some of us have to go to work and some of us have to go to school, so we need to allocate time every time. But actually, we all have one thing in common, which is that we feel too tired. ”
Du Mo's eyes kept staring at Xie Fei, but he didn't know where his eyes fell, the moment he said he was too tired, Lu was slightly in a trance, because usually in the band, she felt that Du Mo's personality was very easy-going and interesting, and he must be a likable person in life. And yet it was such a person to say that he was too tired and that it didn't sound like a lie.
The reason why they got together was also full of accidents, but the initiator was not Xie Fei, but the drummer, and it was the drummer who found Xie Fei, who was playing the guitar in a tunnel at the time. Later they got together and became a masked band, which remained decently maintained. However, although they know each other, they have never talked about work, at most, they have been getting along for all these years, and they vaguely know each other's approximate occupations, but they will not take the initiative to ask.
Music is an effective way to connect emotions, and many people who play music in bands often want to get comfort in music, and they are the same, so they don't like to go to magazines and compete with people, because then they have to take off their masks and face them with real faces, which is bound to disrupt their original rhythm of life. They want to calm themselves by playing music, but they don't want to become singers and superstars.
Listening to Du Mo's explanation, it was not difficult to explain some of the incomprehensible points before, and they were even far more moving than imagined.
Among the things that can move people the most, loneliness undoubtedly occupies the top position.
Lu Weiwei couldn't help but praise: "I think you guys are so cool!"
"Thank you. Du Mo chuckled and accepted the compliment.
"But Brother Du, how can you see that Xie Fei is in a good mood now, why can't I see it. Lu was slightly puzzled.
Xie Fei was immersed in singing, serious and charming, but even so, he was as focused as usual, why are you happy now. Du Mo just smiled, looked at the other party deeply, and then said: "There are some things that you can't see, you can only feel, don't you think Xie Fei's song today has indescribable happiness?"
With indescribable joy?
Lu was slightly puzzled, she didn't seem to hear it, but this matter could only be attributed to her own problems. She didn't continue to ask, and after simply finishing the things that should be played in the game, she put down her phone and turned to thinking about the experience that Xie Fei had taught her today.
She looked at Xie Fei in a daze and thought, and fell into Du Mo's eyes thoughtfully. Du Mo, who consciously did a good deed, walked to the kitchen and made himself a cup of coffee, and the bassist of the band came over and asked him worriedly if he really heard that Xie Fei was happy now, but why didn't he feel anything.
This startled him, and he hurriedly came over to ask for verification, who knew that Du Mo just glanced at him, and said helplessly: "That's all my blind guess." If I didn't say that, when would she be able to open up and understand what Xie Fei meant. ”
The bass player thought about it, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he praised Du Mo for his wisdom. However, what Du Mo didn't say was that he thought that his blind guess was not as accurate as eight points but also seven points, and Xie Fei was already very happy.
Lu Weiwei stayed here for the night, and the others left at one o'clock in the morning at the latest, leaving Xie Fei and Lu Weiwei alone.
Lu was slightly tired for a day, and it was raining again, and he was already sleepy, but he saw that Xie Fei was still writing there and asked more. Xie Fei said that he was not sleepy, and that he did not like to sleep very much.
Sleep is the time to rest, how can anyone not like to rest, but she was stunned to hear a trace of cherishing time from Xie Fei's tone, which is really strange.
"If you're sleepy, go to sleep, leave me alone. Xie Fei said.
"Okay, then you can rest early, good night. Lu yawned slightly.
The warm yellow light illuminated the room, and the smell of sleep aid aromatherapy slowly spread in the air, Xie Fei filled in the words until four o'clock, and then he was ready to take a nap with a cold expression.
He walked to the couch, leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, and gradually fell into a dream. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a short time, the glimmer of light on the horizon gradually passed through the clouds, everything grew in the cold, and the golden sunlight fell on the earth, waking everything from sleep.
Xie Fei also woke up.
He frowned, looked at himself, looked around, and the time displayed on his phone, with an unpredictable smile. He went to wake up Lu Weiwei.
Lu Wei was sleepy-eyed, thinking it was late, but it was only seven o'clock.
I saw Xie Fei, smiled and said, "Do you have any classes, I'll take you shopping." ”
"There were no classes in the morning. That's why she had the courage to play so late. Immediately after that, the smile on the corner of Xie Fei's lips became even bigger, making Lu Wei a little strange, what is there to be happy about??!