260 Singer, on the way

-Unknown Planet-

A certain day, a certain month, and a certain year

It's dark at night

The two walked slowly, looking for wood along the way, but fortunately Minshuo brought a lighter, and the two made a small torch. Min Suk held the torch, and Xiuxiang followed behind, "It's okay, with your lighter, you don't smoke and carry this with you." ”

"I'm a non-smoker, I sing. However, do you still have to light cigarettes for others, and lighters are also important decorations for men. ”

"Doesn't it mean that smoking doesn't have any effect on the throat? A lot of singers smoke. ”

"How can it not be affected, smoking is harmful to health, these words are printed on the cigarette box. I was advised by others, but my dad strictly forbade it. Smoking can easily cause chronic pharyngitis and other throat diseases, and the volume, timbre, and sound quality will be affected. You see, even some people always have a bad voice, especially in the spring and autumn seasons, during the spring and autumn equinoxes, the symptoms will be more serious. Once we have a throat disease, how can it not affect our throat? Oh, by the way, the ventilation when singing will also affect it. ”

"Oh, but smoking is a very common phenomenon nowadays, and even a lot of beautiful young girls smoke, and there was a very beautiful girl in our old dormitory. ”

"Of course that's not good. Moreover, because smoke tar has a strong adsorption effect, that is to say, when you smoke, the smoke tar will come into contact with the vocal cords through respiration, resulting in the adsorption of a layer of smoke tar on the vocal cords. Over time, it will lead to certain changes or even lesions in the surface tissue of the vocal cords, which will affect the vocalization. At the same time, smoking causes a decrease in lung capacity and, at the same time, promotes respiratory infections and lesions. Over time, the vocal cords will be affected by frequent coughing and upper respiratory tract infections.

"However, light smoking has little effect on the vocal cords. Unless you're a world-class singer. As the saying goes, if you smoke too much, you will lose something more precious. ”

"Yes, it's not like a doctor's alarmism, but there is also a big difference between tobacco and tobacco, and if you smoke some good tobacco, it will be less harmful to your body. Smoking is very harmful, not only throat problems, but also a lot of potential dangers, it is recommended that the girls in your dormitory should quit smoking first, the current age is relatively young, smoking should not be long, and it should be relatively easy to quit. ”

"Well, I'll tell her if I have a chance. You're more professional than I am. I should have said this set of your words. ”

"You don't know how many people I have to deal with who persuade me to smoke, and it's the rule of survival that I will say that. ”

"When will we be able to get rid of the herd mentality and allow everyone to express their opinions and go their own way?"

With that, the two of them went deeper into the forest.

This unknown forest has regained its tranquility again, and there are only two black backs, one tall and one short, walking forward, and the gentle chanting:

“Tripping out

Spinning around

I'm underground

I fell down

yeah, I fell down

I'm freaking out

So, where am I now?

Upside down

And I can't stop it now

It can't stop me now

......”

Lonely from the song.

A song, a quiet song, a song of sorrow.

The melodious singing echoes in the open forest, the thick trunks seem to be listeners, in this strange forest sea that I don't know whether it is late night or day, the singing goes south day and night, whose son breaks his bowels?

A weak person may not be spineless.

It doesn't matter if this acacia tree is a visitor from outside the sky, whether it is an old acquaintance. It is said that "the green tree village is close to the side, and the green mountain Guo is oblique", at this time, Xiuxiang and Minshuo, before the village is not seen and the store is not seen, even if the scenery here is old in the daytime, now in this dark forest, I can't see my five fingers, I want to see the startled mountain birds, I can't. Who can still discern the direction?

Suka asked Minseok why he came in, and also revealed the mystery in her heart, how could she not have this question.

When Pingshui meets, there is no need to save himself, of course, these are also what Minshuo himself asked.

"When we meet in Pingshui, we are already the first promise of the piano", which is a contemporary fairy tale and a one-in-a-million love miracle. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be like Tang Yin said, "Dongjun and I are all travelers, and Pingshui meets and patrols"?

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

People are on the journey, and they can't help themselves.

Min Suk said that he is by no means a high-minded self-sacrificing to save others, and many people know that people do not die for themselves. He is not a perfect person or a saint, and he hesitated, but he didn't want to be so cowardly. Maybe it's instinct, maybe it's accident, and it's meaningless to trace it all in detail.

Minseok is so honest, and Suka seems to have abandoned the careful thinking of those observers, and it always seems wrong to hide something from someone who is so open and honest with him.

However, there are some things, for Min Shuo, it may be a trivial matter that is light and light, and a smile passes, even if Xiuxiang confides in him and intersects with him, they are nothing more than strangers to each other sooner or later;

Hideka feels that what she has lost must be regained through "him".

Seeking outside, seeking inside, which is right and wrong?!

In this way, Xiuxiang held back the "confession" and still didn't take off the mask, but this also made Minseok a little confused, but he didn't mind too much. The so-called privacy is something he knows very well, and he knows better than anyone how much a person wants to be able to protect his privacy and reveal it when he wants to.

There is no wind here.

As she walked, she waved the stick that the clouds had given her.