179. Thank you for being the sun, moon and stars in my ordinary days
179. Thank you for being the sun, moon and stars in my ordinary days
In the evening, when Xiang Yao returned to the room, she looked at the door of the opposite east.
I should apologize.
She was so fierce because of an ordinary hypothetical word.
Thinking of this, she stepped forward, plucked up her courage, and prepared to knock on the door.
"Xiang Yao, what are you doing?" Yi Yang pointed to the door, "Are you going to find that man?"
Xiang Yao glanced at his watch, indeed, it was already half past eleven. This time, is a bit of that......
"What are you doing?
"Don't you say it so ugly? I'm chasing my dreams. Yi Yang shrugged his shoulders as he said, and the guitar behind him moved along with his movements, "Recently, the bar downstairs has not been open, and I went out to perform somewhere else." Otherwise, it will be rusty after a long time. ”
"Oh. Xiang Yao nodded, and then naturally knocked on Dongfang's door. "I said something excessive in the morning, and I apologize to him. ”
"You're so weird, there aren't many girls who can take the initiative to apologize!" Yi Yang turned around and leaned against the door frame of the crooked room, "Or do you just like him and care about him?"
"That's not right, girls have a lot of times, they know they're wrong, but they want boys to love them a little more. Xiang Yao smiled, turned around, and looked at him sincerely, "So, if the girl is angry, whether it's your fault or not, you have to apologize first." ”
She didn't answer his question of whether he liked the Orient or not, maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, it wasn't very important to her now. Although, she may have had the answer in her heart for a long time.
"This crooked theory makes sense, is it still very brainwashing?" Yi Yang pursed his lips and smiled at her, "When did your brainwashing chicken soup become so deep-rooted." ”
"How so...... When I was doing the show back then, ah......"
As soon as Xiang Yao wanted to explain his words, the door to the east opened. The sound of the door opening caught her attention.
"Yaoyao, who are you talking to?" Dongfang's door opened, and inside was a beautiful man in blue pajamas, looking at her calmly, "If you have something to do with me, just come in and talk about it!"
"Yi Yang, do we have time to talk again?"
"Good. ”
Yi Yang simply waved his hand.
After Xiang Yao entered the house, he did it on the sofa.
"Where did you go just now?" Dongfang poured her a glass of water, "Why are you covered in dirt?"
"Digging in the backyard with the boss, ah, phew, it's digging for wine. Xiang Yao smiled embarrassedly, "I'm here to find you......"
"Go take a shower, it's dirty. ”
"Is it that dirty?"
Xiang Yao looked down at herself, there was a large dirt stain on her white sweatshirt, and there were two peach blossom petals and a few small dead branches on it. Martin's boots were also covered in dirt, and there were still a lot of mud footprints on the stalls.
It's dirty.
"I'll go back and wash! Xiang Yao stood up, and with her movements, she fell into ashes, "The morning ......"
Dust was flying among them, and Dongfang probably had just finished taking a shower and unconsciously took two steps back.
"Let's take a shower first!" Dongfang covered his mouth and took two steps back, "I'll wait for you here." Or, I'll go to your room and wait for you!"
Xiang Yao hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the door, in the process, the dust was flying, and Dongfang sighed in his heart.
"You wait for me, don't fall asleep. ”
Walking to the door, Xiang Yao turned back violently, and the peach petals on her head fell with her movements.
Dongfang's mind came to the scene of Daiyu's funeral flowers in "Dream of Red Mansions", but his Daiyu was with Tie Hanhan. I don't know, I thought she was buried alive and just crawled out.
"Good. ”
Dongfang nodded at her.
Waiting for Xiang Yao to leave the room, Dongfang calmly called the waiter to come over and clean him, he took out the book "One Hundred Years of Solitude" that Xiang Yao had flipped over, and read it. I want to thank her for being the sun, moon and stars in his ordinary days.
He likes to carry this book, and it is very important that Xiang Yao has read it. The memories between them that he can keep will become less and less, and as time goes by, all that will be left is these things! He subconsciously touched the mahogany necklace around his neck. Wait for the girl to apologize for what happened in the morning.
Because she was far away from him, she actually became more understanding!
Xiang Yao glanced at her watch, and she woke up at noon again.
After saying goodbye, she came back and thought carefully about what Dongfang said in the morning, although he didn't say the reason for doubt, it shouldn't be for no reason, and the things that Lily talked about with her......
She kept thinking about it, so that things had a clear line in her mind, and she didn't know what time she went to bed, it should be late!
Xiang Yao went downstairs, thinking about something to eat, and just halfway through walking, she heard Yi Yang calling her from behind.
"Can you help me with rehearsals and shows?"
"No, there is no time. ”
Xiang Yao directly rejected her request, she did not come for a vacation, but to find a way to live, this road, not only herself, but also Jin Manyue and her good friends.
"Sure enough, you're normal. Yi Yang said happily, "I haven't eaten it, let's go together, I remember, I seem to owe you a meal!"
"Okay, don't eat for nothing!"
Xiang Yao asked for a beef noodle, she glanced at the spicy chicken rice bowl on the opposite side, and sighed.
"Didn't you have a show at night? Why do you eat such spicy food? ”
"Oh, can't you eat it?"
"What do you say?" Xiang Yao looked at him helplessly, "At what age did you start coming out to be a resident singer?"
At that time, I liked music, and on impulse, I bought a train ticket and began to drift north. Yi Yang smiled, with a little open-mindedness on his face that he shouldn't have at his age, "It's like, Ai Lan in your group." It's just, my original, it's too vegetable. ”
"He's not so powerful from the beginning," Xiang Yao wanted to hurt him, but seeing that what he said was quite sincere, he comforted him a few words, "Besides, he's forty years old this year, and when you reach his age, maybe you can be as powerful as him." By the way, where have you been singing lately?"
"Well, the name of the bar, I know. Every night from 10 to 11!"
"Oh. How many?"
"It's okay, it's fun. After we closed here, most of the tourists went there. Why do you want to have fun?"
Xiang Yao smiled and nodded.
"Let's go together in the evening! ”
"They won't necessarily go, I'll ask. ”
No way, the bar is a great place to gather information!
She didn't believe it herself, after all, her obsession with nightclubs wasn't a day or two.