The rain became heavier and heavier, and it could not be stopped for a while.

The five old smoking guns were smoking one after the other, and then it always felt like something was missing.

I suddenly remembered that I still had five or six cans of beer in my suitcase, and I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

Other people's suitcases are all put in some clothes or something, and they are really okay, and they even carry a few bottles of leftover beer.

In fact, I have already made plans to get drunk this year.

Maybe I can try to make myself better than even a little, a little bit.

Among the other four people with stunned expressions, I took out my favorite Qingdao classic can beer, a total of six, and I took out the beer and put it on the chair in the gazebo.

"There are only six, and whoever of you wants to drink will take it. ”

After saying this, I left them alone, continued to light a cigarette, and then opened the can of beer with one hand.

The beer poured down my throat.

It was bitter, like love, so I drank this bottle of beer in one gulp.

Joyfully!

Suffering!

So, these two mixed emotions filled my brain, and I opened a beer bottle at a time uncontrollably.

The rest of the 'second goods' looked at me dumbfounded, each with mixed expressions, more or less infected by me, and each of them picked up a bottle of beer and sat down next to me.

"Come on, two brothers, it's fate to get together, I'm actually quite unwilling to say this, how I hope that being trapped in this pavilion are four delicate beauties, they are soaked, they are shivering, I comfort them with thick arms, but the reality is cruel, there are four big men around me, so drink a depressed bar. ”

"Damn, it's okay if you don't say it, such a good artistic conception has ruined you, No. 5. ”

"Haha, drink bar. ”

Then the five of us touched it, and none of us squirmed and took a small sip of it, and each of us took a deep sip of wine into his own throat.

Or, everyone has a story, a sadness, an unknown bitterness, and they are all forced to laugh.

After a while, No. 5 began to say again: "Brothers, let's sing a song together, how about we have a cheerful song in this gloomy weather!"

The four of us couldn't make him unable to get off the stage, and said 'yes' in unison.

"Ahem, okay, what do I want to sing.... If you have it, sing him!"

"The sound of rain outside the window is dripping, three days and three nights are still there, just like the one I love you the most, I don't answer the phone for three days and three nights, is this love just gone, this is your answer, I don't mind if you fall in love with him, I'm just worried about how you're doing, so many years have been working hard, just for love is struggling, so many years have been exhausted, but can't catch up with your changes, in fact, I always like a child, never grow up, but you still go, my dream is still broken. ”

When I heard this song, my heart suddenly hurt, and my breathing seemed to be heavy...

This situation, this scene, at this moment, makes my head 'boom'.

But so what, I can't get rid of the tricks of fate, I'm the clown.

No. 5 sang and sang with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and then forced a smile, pointing to the rain dripping from the gazebo, which means that it was not crying, it was really the rain falling.

In fact, it's okay not to explain, why hide it, who can not have a little story, who can laugh at anyone.

Love, who is a winner.

Driven by his singing, several of us sang along with him.

This is a song that belongs to men, I didn't understand it when I was young, but when I really understood it, it hurt.

It's like the lyrics say, 'I've been using everything for so many years, but I can't catch up with your changes...'

After we sang this song, everyone was silent, thinking about the hurdle in their hearts that they couldn't get over, the five of us here, maybe some of them are married, some of them have children, but aren't they all from the age when they dare to love and hate, who doesn't have a person in their hearts who makes you think about it.

It's just that...

It's just that I can only bury her deep in my heart,

But what, will it sprout if it is buried in the heart?

Of course not, this seed will only be stuck in the cracks of your heart, and in the dead of night, your heart will suddenly ache.

In the end, whether it's punishing you or torturing you,

Who told you not to learn to forget completely, okay, then start, accept your own self-torture, this is a disease that cannot be cured.

Why don't I be like this now, so let's practice and cultivate a body of steel and iron.

Everyone was indulging in their own memories, and No. 2 and No. 5 saw the solemn expressions on the faces of our people one by one, and a trace of guilt appeared on their faces, and they lit a cigarette and said to a few of us: "Hey, I said the old ones, wake up." ”

His words finally pulled us out of the painful memories, and then the four of us stared at him viciously with a fierce look on our faces, and really wanted to curse: "Dog thief, what about the cheerful song that you said." ”

No. 2 and No. 5 smiled awkwardly, spit out a puff of cigarette and said, "Okay, old men, cheer me up, can you not be so gloomy one by one." ”

"Now this society, so tired, we can't get into the way of life, don't we all advocate positive energy now, we also need positive energy. ”

"You see, when you don't have a cigarette, I can take out a cigarette, and when you want to drink, this guy can take out a drink, at least life hasn't pushed us to a dead end. ”

"There is rain, we are covered, there is snow, we dress thickly, when it is hot, there must be cold wind, when it is cold, there must be hot water, life is to put it bluntly for so many decades, I have always believed that the sweet and sour are complementary to each other, less than a taste, that special is imperfect. ”

"Come, brothers, I'll say I'm sorry to the elders, and we'll sing again. ”

"Today I watched the snow drift by on a cold night.... With a cooled heart, drifting away... Chasing in the wind and rain, I can't tell the trace in the fog..."

When I hear this song, my eyes must be, this song... This song is one of my favorites, I liked it when I was in junior high school, but I just thought it sounded, and now, I'm twenty-seven years old, and I like his lyrics, maybe everyone is similar to me.

At first, I just liked singing, but as I grew older, I found that what made you miss the most was the lyrics that could make you understand in seconds.