11

This is the second day of Wenjun and Qiu Ze's arrival at Shangri-La.

The second floor of Jian Zhuzhai Restaurant. The hands of the mechanical watch on Qiu Ze's wrist rotated regularly, making a dull sound of clicking. Time is so slow, but the turn of the script is never slow. Wenjun said to Wangcai in a calm and happy mood: "Eat slowly, there is still this." She finished her meal and pulled all the bones off the table. Wangcai chewed heavily.

Qiu Ze leaned on the rattan chair with an expression of enjoyment, basking in the sun lazily. The sun is shining. As the jazz bell rang, Qiu Ze picked up the phone casually: "Hey?.................. What?" his expression froze. Then Wenjun watched him walk away behind the phone with the phone, not knowing what to say. Wenjun can have a premonition of bad things.

After a while, Qiu Ze came back, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a cold tone: "Wenjun, I want to leave here immediately, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you." "It's the first time Wenjun has seen him so serious. Wenjun looked at him expectantly, "What's wrong?" She wanted to know what had happened to him. However, Qiu Ze avoided answering, and only said: "Come to the imperial capital to find me!" Wenjun pointed to Wangcai and said, "Wait, your Wangcai is still here!" Qiu Ze shook his head and smiled indifferently: "It's your Wangcai." I gave it to you. He hurried downstairs with his coat, and Wenjun watched him leave only to feel like a gust of wind quickly. His figure stopped abruptly around the corner of the hallway, and disappeared abruptly.

Qiu Ze left her alone in Shangri-La. His appearance and departure were so dramatic. Many years later, the moment of disappearance became a picture of Qiu Ze's fixed in Wenjun's heart. Although there is a touch of sadness, Wenjun is still grateful for this encounter. His good and his bad are blended together, and they are a classic that cannot be replicated. Compared with Chen Ke's depth, his enthusiasm was the initial throbbing of Wenjun's youth.

Wenjun returned to the old town of Lijiang alone.

Sitting in the hanging basket of the inn and looking up at the sky, the sun spilling into her eyes through the dense foliage, she suddenly felt very melancholy. It's been half a month, the scene of being chased by a dog seems to be yesterday, she looked down at Wangcai lying at her feet, and remembered the scene when Qiu Ze took her to skateboard in the ancient city. There is no shortage of encounters! Of course, you can't ask about the future!

It's still that bustling street, and no one cares where she goes, and no one cares what she thinks. Just walked to the wishing forest with a melancholy heart. An old mother greeted Wenjun warmly and said, "Little girl, do you want to write a piece?" I see that you are a little girl, so I won't shout with you, 20 write a piece. Wenjun said indifferently: "Okay, then you can give me a new piece." "Nonsense, I will definitely give you a new one for the money I sold you!" The old mother came over with a bunch of signs, and Wenjun drew one of them, and began to think about what to write. "30 pieces apiece, 30 pieces leave your footprints, wish the wind chime dream come true~~" The old mother shouted at the passers-by.

Wenjun thought about it and wrote: "Cardamom does not eliminate hatred in her heart, and the lilacs are empty and the fish —— in the rain" Maybe deep down in her heart, she is a fish on the verge of death.

Meet at the 1990 bar.

"It's her!" The lights flickered on and off, and the faces loomed, but Chen Ke was still sure that the one sitting by the window was Wenjun. He originally thought that he would meet her indefinitely, but he didn't expect to see her here. It can be seen that all fate comes from providence.

She sat diagonally behind him, just two tables apart. Wenjun looked at the host on the stage with her cheeks raised, but her mind was not here at all. Su Banshan's purpose for letting her travel was to make her happy, but no matter how good the scenery was, it couldn't dispel the dense hatred and sadness in her heart. It's her 16th birthday, but she's not happy at all. When she thought of her crazy and superstitious grandmother, her vulgar mother, her pretentious grandfather, and especially the executioner goddess who used the gods to harm people, how much she wanted to tear her old face to shreds! The ideals of revenge that had stirred up in her mind countless times made her even more powerless to face reality. How powerless she is in reality...... Her melancholy expression appealed to him. But how could a 16-year-old girl have such a look on her face?

The host on the stage said with a smile: "There are a lot of friends who came today, and we specially planned a few games to make everyone happy for a night." This first game is called Wind Chime Teaser. We all know that the wind chimes are one of the characteristics of our Lijiang, this wind chime shakes up to bring good luck to people, has a warning effect, on the other hand, the wind chimes also symbolize love, so many singles will give this to the person they like. It is said that the person who receives the wind chimes under special circumstances will be favored by the god of love. Today, I am going to give this love token to a lucky audience present. Someone!"

Before the words were spoken, a number of people poured out of the stage, each holding a basket in their hands. The host's superb speech and pomp of gifts captivated the audience. "The packs in these baskets you see now are all for you, of course only one bag contains wind chimes, and the rest are candy. The lucky audience who got the wind chimes had to go on stage to perform a show and cheer everyone up. Is it good?!"

"Good !!~~~" The crowd erupted into cheerful shouts.

People shouted one after another, "Lose here, lose here!" and "Hey, don't squeeze me!" The chatter was lively. Wenjun sat alone in her seat and didn't want to make a fuss, not that she wasn't interested, but her luck was never good, so she didn't have hope.

"No...""I'll buy it for you tomorrow, it's nothing unusual" "A few hundred yuan a piece, it's so expensive" A couple walked down next to him.

"No, what about you", "I don't have either", "If you don't, you won't have it, it's not bad to have candy," a few girls muttered not far away.

Wenjun closed her eyes a little tiredly. Suddenly, a bag of hard stuff hit her head and landed in her arms. It opens and is a wind chime. It's hard to believe. The cold touch is heavy, and this cute bell shape has fascinated many people!

The host asked loudly on the stage, "Who got our wind chimes?"

"It's her," the boy in front of her pointed at her loudly. Now it's okay, everyone else is looking this way. The lights on the stage suddenly hit her. The host walked down and waved his long arm, "Lucky Miss, please come on stage with me!" Wenjun couldn't refuse.

She wanted to be a quiet outsider, but luck exposed her to the public, you must know how embarrassed she is at this time. The host said wittily and joyfully: "This girl has a peach blossom face, starry eyes, and at first glance, she is a person in temperament! May I ask the girl's name?" Wenjun came out without the tray of the city: "Luo Wenjun" The host asked again: "What do you want to perform?" "Hmm...... Let me sing a song I wrote, Fireworks Dream. "Okay, now I would like to invite Miss Luo Wenjun to sing an original song of her own "Dream of Fireworks" for everyone, applause welcome!!"

There was a round of applause. Wenjun took the guitar next to him and sat in the middle of the stage and began to play, and the scene gradually quieted down as the sad tune began.

"Always fantasizing about having someone

Showed up when I was most helpless

Always after countless times of despair

only to realize that there is no savior in reality

No one will be anyone's savior

You have to live on your own

Climb up from the bottom of the valley and fall down and climb up again

Ups and downs, back and forth

No one knows from bustling to desolate

How many changes the heart has to go through

Finally got a glimmer of hope

It was the light of heaven that she desperately exchanged for her life

I'm going to spend my whole life

Chasing this dream of fireworks

I vow to use all my strength

To unleash the splendor of hers

I want to take you to see a fireworks feast

That's my world

I went on desperately

Just to create this grand miracle

II: The more beautiful the spark, the lonelier the night

The bigger the fire, the closer the heart is to exhaustion

The moment the fireworks go off

I want to hear you say you love me

I am like the lightning that pierces the sky

Longing to stay in the world for a few more moments

At the moment of my fall

I want to hear you say you love me :II

I want to hear you say you love me."

If clear eyes are the hallmark of attraction, then mastery of talent is the magic weapon of intrigument. You must know that a person's talent has nothing to do with birth, and all cause and effect are due to previous lives. Wenjun's clear voice echoed in the huge bar. Chen Ke looked at the girl wrapped in a pink sweater on the stage in a daze.