On Saturday night, Li Jian, a singer she likes in Minnuohan, was coming to Wuhan for a concert, and she bought tickets for the concert a month ago, and at that time, she asked an acquaintance to buy a seat in the front row of the VIP venue.

Before going out in the morning, she put the ticket in the inner lining of her backpack and double-checked it many times, hoping that she would finish work on time today.

The whole day was very quiet, staying in the forensic office to chat with them about the retouching film, she was ready to get off work on time today, who expected that half an hour before getting off work, she received a police notice, and it was another murder.

So she realized a truth, less than a second before getting off work, she resolutely can't say that she is very idle and easy to overturn.

From the police station to the scene, from the scene back to the police station, she was already busy until eight o'clock in the evening, and when she walked out of the police station, the moon was already high in the sky.

The concert started for half an hour, and counting the distance, she could drive as fast as she could, and she hadn't even eaten yet, and finally arrived at the venue before nine o'clock.

Minnuohan quietly entered the venue, just as she changed her costume for the last time, and the listeners in the crowd chanted his name to the rhythm of the drummer's beating, and the field control light sticks turned blue at that moment, and she successfully found her seat with the light of the light sticks, with the railing on the left, and a female college student in her twenties sitting on the right, with a face that could not be seen clearly but held a Nikon SLR camera in her hand.

Her appearance alarmed the female students around her, and the other party's eyes left the lens of the SLR: "Is there some disrespect for people who came so late?"

"I have a lot of respect, but I'm also a humble social animal. Min Nuohan half-bent over and sat in his seat, didn't hold a camera, didn't hum, just listened and watched quietly.

Adult life is like this, when you plan everything, and finally find that the plan can never catch up with the changes, when she is studying, she envies the work party, because she doesn't want to go to work can ask for leave, but she doesn't want to go to school but has to go, and then she stepped into the workplace to know that in fact, people can never help themselves in society, and no one is happier than whom.

Although it has been written on the instructions to the audience that it is not allowed to bring camera equipment, there are basically no staff who will care, and the people who come to see the concert and do not take pictures and should not be supported, Yi Ran has never seen it, which seems to be disrespectful: "You are really interesting, have you seen a concert before?"

"Enjoy the moment. Ming Nuohan made a silent gesture, taking pictures can freeze the good times forever, but it will make people miss the excitement in front of them, which is the truth she has learned from filming.

The protagonist of this concert, Li Jian, changed his costume and slowly rose from the bottom of the stage with a guitar on his back, a pair of black slacks, a blue sweatshirt, and a guitar on his back, looking completely different from a man in his forties.

"Don't be surprised, the striped suit and waistcoat you just wore are a genuine suit temptation. Yi Ran took out the photo just now from the SLR and showed it to Ming Nuohan, and she hated herself even more when she saw it.

The person on the stage took the microphone and glanced at the audience and said: "I know that spring in Wuhan, especially in April, is wonderful, with cherry blossoms, spring breeze, and lovely people in Wuhan...... The following song is a song I haven't sung since it was announced, and "April Story" is dedicated to everyone. ”

"Brother Jian, I love you. ”

I don't know which corner came from a rough male voice, which caused the audience to laugh, and the singer on the stage snickered: "It seems that girls screamed more in the past, bless you, young man." ”

When it was nearly ten o'clock, he sang another song "Ten and a Half Subway": "I hope this song can bring you warmth, I hope you can all catch the subway at half past ten and have a good seat." ”

Yi Ran clasped his hands together and committed a nymphomaniac: "He's really perfect, ahhhh ”

Although Ming Nuohan was late for most of the time, she could feel his intentions for listening to her friends, and the stage effect of the song and stage made her so shocked that she couldn't speak, with a clean voice, gentle and elegant temperament, and gentle and delicate heart, it can be said that he is her role model and spiritual pillar.

"I never say goodbye, because I know that with you there will be a future, and when I am old, I will continue to sing my song for you. With the passage of time, it finally came to an end, Li Jian put down the guitar and bowed to the audience with all his musicians, in every direction, it was a standard bow greater than 90 degrees, and from time to time there was a high jump.

"Thank you!" In the final curtain call, Li Jian slowly descended from the center of the stage, and finally faded out of the field of vision of Tingyou, Ming Nuohan felt like he was in a dream, and when he woke up, he was looking forward to the next reunion.

All the lights in the venue have been turned on, and only the spilled pieces of paper are left on the stage, Yi Ran patted her, "Dear, I can send you the photos I took." ”

Ready-made photos should not be rejected by anyone.

"Add WeChat. Yi Ran didn't care whether she agreed to add herself as a friend or not, so she clicked on her QR code, "I also live in Wuhan, and we can be together next time we have an event." ”

Minnuohan smiled, "Then thank you in advance." ”

After adding friends, Yi Ran put away his mobile phone and checked the works he had taken, and seemed to be more satisfied: "I'll send it to you later, I need to sort it out." ”

Ming Nuohan folded the support banner sent by the volunteers and put it in his bag, ready to leave with the flow of people, but saw Yi Ran next to him take out his mobile phone to take pictures with him, and after tossing for about ten minutes, the two said goodbye to each other.

In the early hours of the evening, when Ming Nuohan was working overtime at the police station, she received a picture from Yi Ran, she clicked on it one by one to save it, and then began to look at it slowly, don't say it, this little girl is not bad at all, and even a little professional.

After Ming Nuohan thanked her again, she opened Weibo and posted a Weibo with a photo of concert tickets: "I only watched half of the show for work, but I think I may not be able to get married in my life." ”

After posting Weibo, I copied it to the circle of friends, and as soon as I refreshed it, I swiped to Yi Ran's circle of friends, and Yi Ran's nine-square grid, which also posted a photo of herself and Ming Nuohan, and Ming Nuohan couldn't help but like it.

Yi Ran, who was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep excitedly, was repeatedly appreciating his masterpiece, when suddenly WeChat exploded, and a large number of unread dialog boxes popped up: "When did you meet Ming Nuohan?"

When he asked suddenly, Yi Ran's head stuck on the spot, and he clicked on WeChat sent by others in turn, and found that they all mentioned the same person: Ming Nuohan.

Yi Ran still couldn't believe it, clicked on Ming Nuohan's avatar in the friend list, and clicked into her circle of friends, at that moment Yi Ran didn't dare to come out of the nervous atmosphere, for fear that someone would block her or delete herself, but the loading was successful, and she was too worried.

She flipped down one by one along the circle of friends posted by Ming Nuohan, except for the concert photos she just posted, the rest is basically her own daily life, among the few selfies, there is also the face of Ning Wen, the great photographer in the circle.

"May I ask if you are really Teacher Ming Nuohan? I shouldn't have said that you were disrespectful. ”

Yi Ran looked at the message sent out with some apprehension, waited for about a minute or two, and saw that the column on the box had become "The other party is typing...", and he was even more nervous and overwhelmed, Ming Nuohan replied: "I am, what is your name?" ”

"Hello teacher, my name is Yi Ran, a senior in the Department of Chinese, currently interning in the magazine club, please give me more advice. ”

Ming Nuohan hugged her mobile phone, counting her age, the senior may only be about 21 or 22 years old: "I'm only 27, don't say 'you' one by one, it's better not to call me teacher, my strength doesn't allow it." ”

"Then I call you Sister Nuohan, you don't mind. As Yi Zehan's cousin, it is not difficult to see a star, but Ming Nuohan can be humble and polite without knowing her identity, and she is not snobbish, which makes her have a good impression of Ming Nuohan.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you, if Li Jian has any other activities in the future, remember to call me. ”

No matter what kind of person you are, introverted or extroverted, introverted or generous, everyone is the same when it comes to chasing stars.

Through the current short time together, Yi Ran felt that Ming Nuohan was very peaceful and friendly, but he didn't dare to continue to disturb her, in case he said too much, people were annoyed to delete themselves again, the gains outweighed the losses, and thought of the cousin who put her pigeon today, to let him know what he had missed, shouted in his heart that he deserved it, and then sent him a WeChat voice to express his joy: "I want you to accompany me to the concert and you don't go, I accidentally met Ming Nuohan today! And she sat next to me! Big beauty!"

Yi Zehan was also working overtime in the company when he received this WeChat, and as soon as he clicked on it, Yi Ran's triumphant voice came out, he lowered the volume of his mobile phone with a frown, interrupted the work in hand, leaned back on the back of the chair, and opened the circle of friends.

She and Ming Nuohan posted on Moments one after another, and he put the photo to the maximum, and it could be seen that Ming Nuohan's hand was healed and there was no scar.

He was the same as Yi Ran, clicked on Ming Nuohan's crayon Xiaoxin's bulging avatar, and entered her circle of friends, looking down one by one, brushing one by one, I don't know how long it took, I unconsciously brushed the head, she didn't send much of the circle of friends, but it wasn't too little, occasionally it would be deleted not long after it was posted, and the content was more life-like, and after brushing, he put away his mobile phone, closed the computer, turned the chair and looked out the window.

Do you think Ming Nuohan is the kind of person who has no curiosity? That's a big mistake, as early as when Yi Zehan agreed to add her as a friend, she clicked on his circle of friends for the first time, ready to turn it upside down, however, there was nothing, and even the avatar was the default avatar, as if to say to her: "This guy is lazy and has nothing left." ”