Chapter 49: What is Like?

How many years, how many years?

In fact, Xu Tailang himself doesn't know very well.

Until now, the most impressive picture of Lin Shengxue in Xu Tailang's mind is still when she walked in front of the window of his house in a floral skirt when she was a child, quiet, tranquil, well-behaved, and a little pitiful.

And then there are the trivial images.

An outsider bullied Lin Shengxue and a few other girls in the compound, and then Xu Tailang took a group of younger brothers to fight with others, and finally had a blue nose and swollen face, and when he returned home, he was beaten by the adults at home again;

Lin Shengxue's parents quarreled again, and then his father took her home to avoid the limelight, at that time she sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, lowered her head, and didn't say a word, while Xu Tailang secretly glanced at her while playing the game console;

When she was still in school, she won the first place in every exam, the teacher, the principal, and the whole school praised her every day, and the students in the whole school learned from her, at that time she was a lot more confident, with her head held high and her chest high, but there was still no smile on her face;

Later, Lin Shengxue debuted, and not long after entering the entertainment industry, she took the initiative to ask Xu Tailang to help make an album, but at that time, Xu Tailang was fooling around every day, and he didn't have the heart to do the right thing at all, so he kept delaying until he broke off contact later.

In short, there are a lot of messy trivial things, but in fact, Xu Tailang and Lin Shengxue don't have much intersection, and after so many years, Xu Tailang himself has made a few girlfriends, although the time for each girlfriend is not long, but Xu Tailang thinks that he takes every relationship seriously.

So...... When he blurted out the sentence 'I've liked Lin Shengxue for many years', he himself was a little unsure.

For many years...... How many years exactly?

……

And what is like?

Like each other's looks, figures, voices?

Like the feeling of being a crush in your youth?

Like to make up for the regrets of the year after a long absence?

Love the satisfaction of protecting a weak woman?

There may be one reason for liking, but there can also be ten thousand reasons, because liking is an emotion, and the birth of emotion contains a variety of factors.

Therefore, when Xu Tailang said the word "like", when he thought about it deeply, he was instantly confused, what did he like Lin Shengxue?

After thinking about it, Xu Tailang suddenly found that the reason why he liked Lin Shengxue didn't seem to be clear at all, and how many years were the so-called good years?

In the end, Xu Tailang didn't wait for Lin Shengxue to respond, he completely denied himself first.

Sadly, it's all a loss of culture.

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Lin Shengxue was also stunned after hearing Xu Tailang's sentence 'I have liked you for many years', she had just finished singing, and her emotions were still immersed in the special emotions created by the lyrics and melody, especially the last sentence: I am lining up and holding the number plate of love.

When she was holding the sign at a loss, someone suddenly reached out and grabbed her sign.

Lin Shengxue was a little confused, and she asked again unconvinced: "What did you just say?"

Forehead...... Xu Tailang's forehead was soaked with sweat, his brain had just completed the self-denial procedure, and as a result, Lin Shengxue asked him to say it again.

It's all self-denial, how can he say it?

"Oh, nothing, I said...... I say...... Like you singing...... It's been years......"

"Really?" Lin Shengxue said with some doubts: "What about this new song, do you like it or not?"

"I like it, I like it very much, I like it very much!" Xu Tailang wiped his sweat and said seriously.

"Well, I like it too, thank you for helping me find such a good song!" Lin Shengxue smiled happily, she had laughed several times today, and each time it made Xu Tailang's heart feel relaxed.

So, next, Xu Tailang accompanied Lin Shengxue to record a day's songs, he, a middle-aged man in his forties, was like an energetic young man in his twenties, doing arrangement, recording, reverberation, and post-processing...... It was busy from morning to eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Lin Shengxue had never seen Xu Tailang so serious.

She sat on the chair next to her, looking at Xu Tailang, who was seriously doing the later stage, and felt very relieved.

Well, it's been a long time since I've felt this way, and it's nice to have company.

I thought of Xu Tailang's appearance when he was a child, and the figure of the middle-aged man who is working seriously now slowly coincided, and he actually ...... It's not inconsistent at all.

Lin Shengxue couldn't help laughing again.

The sad Xu Tailang didn't notice it at all, and the woman he liked was looking at him and snickering.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Feng was lying on the sofa in the living room and had a video call with An Ruohua.

The black charcoal head squatted on the sofa cushion above his head, and was also staring at An Ruohua on the screen with a curious expression.

"Hehe, the little black charcoal head is getting closer and closer to me, I really want to go back and hug it soon!" An Ruohua said greedily.

Chen Feng pursed his lips: "What's the hurry, when you finish filming, take a good rest for a while, and then let you take care of the little black charcoal every day." ”

"Yes...... An Ruohua nodded happily: "I'm responsible for taking care of it, and you are responsible for shoveling for him, right, shovel officer?"

Chen Feng: "An An, you are really a little clever ghost...... Shoveling is such a responsible thing, of course, it must be handed over to you to do together, so that you are responsible for the black charcoal head, little black charcoal head, right?"

As he spoke, Chen Feng stretched out his hand and poked the little black cat standing above his head.

"Meow!" the little black charcoal head called affectionately.

"Hahaha, you see, the little black charcoal head is so close to you, so the task of shoveling is still up to you!" An Ruohua said with a wink.

Just when the two of them were arguing about who would be the shovel officer, suddenly, Chen Feng's mobile phone shook, and someone was sending him a message.

"An An, wait a minute!"

After speaking, Chen Feng temporarily withdrew from the video with An Ruohua, and then he found out that Xu Tailang actually sent him a document.

It's the initial version of Encounter!

Okay, did you make this song so quickly? How anxious is Xu Tailang?

Chen Feng smiled and clicked on the document.

Soon, a familiar melody sounded, soft, faint, quiet, slightly melancholy notes were attractive.

Then, Lin Shengxue's voice rang out.

Although Lin Shengxue used to be known as a little diva of love songs, her voice was sweet and pure, but after so many years, she has experienced so many things, and her voice has finally gradually precipitated, and the sweet and pure feeling has disappeared, replaced by a clean, indifferent, and quiet temperament.

This kind of temperament is very suitable for the song "Meet".

"Hear, winter, leave;"

"I woke up in a certain month and year. ”

"I think, I'll wait, I'm looking forward to;"

"The future cannot be arranged because of this. ”

……

After listening to the first paragraph, Chen Feng knew that Lin Shengxue was worthy of this song, she understood the emotions expressed in this song very thoroughly, and the emotions were conveyed in place, which was very infectious.

Nodding with satisfaction, Chen Feng forwarded the song to An Ruohua again.

"An An, listen, this is a new song I wrote, the one written for Lin Shengxue. ”

After a few minutes, An Ruohua and Chen Feng's video call connected again.

"Wow, Xiao Fengfeng, you wrote this song so well...... Lin Shengxue sings very well...... really deserves to be the best female singer of the year...... Speaking of which, I'm still a fan of her...... By the way, one day you can help me find her for an autograph......" An Ruohua said excitedly.

"Uh...... I want to sign it...... Then I'll ask Xu Tailang another day, it should be fine. Chen Feng nodded.

"Okay, my little seal is the best!" An Ruohua said with a smile: "By the way, what kind of relationship does Xu Tailang really have with Lin Shengxue?"

An Ruohua suddenly gossiped on her face.

Chen Feng was a little speechless: "This kind of thing, let's not worry about it, after all, it is someone's private matter, and Tai Lang is also our good friend, don't talk about others behind your back." ”

Alas, sure enough, women like gossip news, Chen Feng sighed helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll not ask...... However, speaking of the song "Meet", ...... Do you remember the first time we met?" asked An Ruohua with a sudden blink.

This kind of thing, once the answer is not good, but it will be fatal, Chen Feng never expected that he had just ended the discussion of gossip, but he had brought himself into a fatal problem.

However, fortunately, Chen Feng is familiar with this.

"Of course I remember!" Chen Feng replied almost without thinking: "Not long after the establishment of the Hengzhi Band, once we went to your school to perform, I hurried with the piano case and knocked you down...... At that time you were wearing a white shirt, jeans, short shoulder-length hair, no makeup on your face, but you were beautiful......"

"No......" An Ruohua suddenly interrupted Chen Feng.

Forehead...... Chen Feng was stunned, how could it be wrong? He remembered very well, that was the scene of their first meeting.

An Ruohua was not angry, her face suddenly became very gentle, and she said faintly: "Actually, what you said is right, it was indeed the first time we officially met...... However, before this, in fact, we had met in the vast sea of people, but at that time we were all each other's passers-by, and neither of us knew anyone. ”

"I don't know if you have any impression, I often went out to work part-time back then, and it seems that I saw you carrying a piano bag on the subway with a confused face......"

"Just like the lyrics, 'Cloudy, evening, outside the car window', it seems to awaken the memory in my mind all at once...... We seem to have met really long ago......"

"And the sentence 'I hear the wind, from the subway and the sea of people, I stand in line, holding the number plate of love' It seems that I can feel your feeling of being confused, at a loss, wanting to wait for something but not waiting for anything a long time ago......"

"Maybe it's because of our chance encounter, so I wasn't angry at all after you bumped into me at school...... There's even a little bit of a snicker......"

"It seems that moment is the ......fate I have been looking forward to for a long time," An Ruohua said softly.

……

Perhaps, sometimes, liking is fate!