Taking off the headphones, the folk girl gave Meng Ke a comforting smile: "Do you need accompaniment?"

Meng Ke shook his head: "No, but it would be best if I could borrow your guitar." ”

Folk Girl: "Of course, music heals everything. ”

Meng Ke shrugged: "Folk songs never die." ”

The ballad girl was stunned: "Why?"

Meng Ke stretched out his hands: "Because this world needs to be pure." ”

A simple sentence made the ballad girl's eyes light up a little: "Can you let me know the name of the song you sing?"

"Horse Husbandry City. ”

The stage lighting of the Qing Bar is always a little dim, and at most she can only see Meng Ke's shadow, but in Zheng Xiaoyu's eyes, the young man on the stage seems to be a little unfamiliar, which seems to make her a little unrecognizable......

That's when it happened.

A melodious whistle flowed from the dark stage, mixed with the faint sound of a guitar. When the first whistle came out, the hair stood on end in the whole bar.

The usual whistle is most often provocative and rude, but Meng Ke's whistle makes people feel sad.

Infinite sorrow.

"It turns out that only whistles and guitars can sound so good. ”

"Who's on stage?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a newcomer. ”

"No, it's a passerby, I saw him drinking over there just now. ”

"Don't talk, listen to the songs. ”

As soon as the discussion began, it was silenced.

Meantime.

Meng Ke's voice came out: "Traveling in the streets and buildings, my heart is the horse and the hunting ground, the most remarkable fragility and confusion, but that's all. There is impermanence outside the sky, there are mountains outside the mountain and another country, and if you stumble, your heart will still go back to the old place. Wandering away from the pain of the city, missing the beloved girl, and announcing the ideal of the world, I don't know where to go. Doing whatever you want is frivolous, and being unguarded is sad, and only later did you take maturity as a remedy......"

Full of stories.

Full of emotions.

Sad lyrics to the bone.

But let everyone hear a sense of beauty, very faint, very piercing.

Before the chorus, Meng Ke deliberately paused for a beat, and then ......

"When all that thinks says what you want to love,"

"All squeezed in the heart,"

"I can't fit in my suitcase, and I want to go far away. ”

"What comes and goes, what is given, what is owed, is a kind of praise. ”

"The wind blows the grass and sees melancholy, but at least there is light when you look up. ”

！！！

Zheng Xiaoyuteng stood up suddenly, this singing, Meng Ke is really singing to himself, when all the thoughts, words, wants, and loves are squeezed in the heart!

What does he want to sing?

What kind of person is he?

Is he still the silly Meng Ke he used to be?

A song "Horse Husbandry City", let Meng Ke sing tactfully mourning, every lyric, every singing, seems to be comforting Zheng Xiaoyu, whether it is gained or lost, confused love will be a life experience, and it must be a life experience.

You have to be able to afford it.

You have to be able to put it down.

"Swallow the pain and admit it,"

"Don't tell anyone else,"

"Who hasn't lived up to a few, expensive time. ”

"If the boy laughs and cries and is tired,"

"Said to wander,"

"Leave the appearance of an adult. ”

"Look at the tension of the years,"

"There will always be someone who will be your distant ......"

At all costs.

All in all.

Being young is being young, no one can change, no one has nothing to say, because no one has ever been ignorant, because no one has been fearless, because no one has ever been stupid, because no one has missed their beloved lover, because everyone has met the most beautiful girl, because everyone has been distressed, expensive time!

A complete bastard and a perfect saint, that doesn't exist at all, nothing is completely pitch black, and nothing is completely white.

Wei Sizhe is a bastard, but he is by no means a complete bastard, he must have his own bottom line, although that bottom line may really be very low, but Zheng Xiaoyu and Meng Ke are not Wei Sizhe, and who dares to say that what he knows is the absolute truth.

What if you get it?

If you don't like it, you don't like it

If you miss it, you miss it, if you can't come back, if you don't come back, if you don't come back, if you don't come back, if you don't

When Meng Ke finished singing the last sentence, all the guests in the entire Qing bar stood up and spontaneously applauded Meng Ke.

Meng Ke bent down slightly, stared into the distance in the dimness, and said softly: "This song is called "Shepherd City", which I promised to sing for a girl, and I will give it to her today, and I only give it to her, I hope she will always be that carefree, relaxed and happy fish, youth will not die, and friendship will always be there." ”

I don't know which drinking friend shouted: "Youth is immortal." ”

And then.

Someone immediately responded: "Friendship forever." ”

"Youth does not die!"

"Friendship is forever!"

Cheers come and go.

In a burst of explosive atmosphere, Meng Ke quietly stepped down, and as soon as he walked next to Zheng Xiaoyu, a very magnetic voice came from his ears: "The consumption of this table tonight is mine." ”

“......？”

Meng Ke turned his head, and it was a middle-aged man with some gray hair on his sideburns: "The song you sang is very good, very flavorful, and very storyful, I was moved." Thank you for your singing, please let me do my part so that I, an old boy, can also be young and immortal. ”

"Cheers to friendship. ”

Meng Ke is not the kind of stubborn person, silently accepted this support, then raised his wine glass and touched a glass with the middle-aged man in the air.

In the dark.

Neither of them really saw each other's appearances clearly.

However, if you hear the voice and feel the breath of the other party, you won't forget that your appearance is a very ordinary thing, so you don't have to look at it.

When he left the bar, Zheng Xiaoyu was finally drunk.

Carrying Zheng Xiaoyu on his back, Meng Ke sighed and muttered: "Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, when will you calm down and look at your own story like an outsider......?"

Dead.

When I opened the door, it was already 12 o'clock.

Stuffing the drunk Zheng Xiaoyu into her bedroom, Meng Ke began to be busy boiling hot water, and made herself a pot of strong tea first.

I took a shower, cleaned up, and sat down on the couch with a sip and a sip.

After drinking a whole pot of strong tea, Meng Ke put the teacup back in its place, and inadvertently saw a bookmark, which read: "Everyone has their eyes open, but it does not mean that everyone is looking at the world, many people almost don't use their own eyes to see, they only listen to others, the world they see is always what others say, and then, turn around and tell others." ”