At half past six in the evening, Liu Lin's teacher Liu Quanyu had not yet returned, and Han Zhifeng suggested having a meal.

The other teachers are gone, only Liu Lin and Zhuo Lan stay with Han Zhifeng, of course, Zhuo Lan will also go to work in the nearby bar for a while, working two jobs every day, day by day, year by year.

A few people can eat casually at a buffet restaurant a few hundred meters away.

At the dinner table, Han Zhifeng found that Zhuo Lan's plate contained very few things, but she ate quickly.

During the banquet, Zhuo Lan answered a phone call,

"Xiaoli, you don't have to give it, tell your mother, I won't take this money. ”

"In this way, if you can support yourself in the future, it would be better to give the money to the teacher, well, that's it,"

When Zhuo Lan spoke, the coldness on her face disappeared a lot, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her eyes were full of brilliance, which was very different from the dull silence that had always come.

"You're too soft-hearted, this is the second free student you've accepted,"

Seeing Zhuo Lan put down the phone, Liu Lin pouted.

This is different from Liu Yan, Xiaoli's father just passed away in a car accident, the family is difficult, her understanding is very good, I see that the guitar can be formed, it will be avoided, I am very difficult, and I am not bad for this one. ’

Zhuo Lan smiled slightly.

Han Zhifeng, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at the free and indifferent face, it was hard to believe that her family was also experiencing difficulties, this kind of open-mindedness is better than a man.

"But we also have to rely on teaching to eat, alas, this world is too difficult,"

Liu Lin complained from the bottom of his heart, it can be seen that he is usually seriously frustrated, and his inner shadow is not small.

"I have a lot of burdens on my body, and I can't die of teaching two more children,"

Zhuo Lan laughed to herself, the smile on her face disappearing.

Han Zhifeng saw only ups and downs from the situation of people on the margins of the two music circles.

Liu Quanyu is nearly fifty years old, tall and thin, combing a ponytail, wearing a peaked cap, two neatly groomed beards, smiling when they meet, very artistic, which is stronger than Liu Lin.

When you meet, you can say that you are sluggish and lazy,

"Brother Han, don't be surprised, I work part-time as a concierge, there is no birthday banquet here, my host, alas, living in Yizhou is stressful, and I have to run away with this little money,"

Liu Quanyu sighed and opened the door of the topmost recording studio.

Entering the room, Han Zhifeng saw the center console, the fully enclosed recording studio was complete, but it was a little old.

After the recording is finished, it is already early in the morning outside, Liu Quanyu is still busy in the studio, today's birthday banquet camera needs to be edited, and then the sample of Han Zhifeng will be trimmed again, it seems that it will be good if it will end soon.

"Brother Han, go to the bar in front of you and help me pick up Zhuo Lanbei,"

Liu Lin, who went downstairs with Han Zhifeng, smiled.

'No problem, did she leave work so late?'

Han Zhifeng looked at the time, it was a little faster,

"Alas, some guests named her to perform, dare not listen, if you leave, the boss is not satisfied, and it is not easy to find a stable venue now,'

Liu Lin shook his head.

The car came to the door of a sizable bar a few miles away, and the neon lights of the bar flashed.

Stopping at the edge of the Omega Road, Han Zhifeng saw a tall figure on the outside wall of the bar at a glance, Zhuo Lan had a cigarette in his mouth, his face was full of extreme exhaustion, one foot was propped back against the wall, and even if he was wearing a beige coat, he still looked very thin, fluttering in the night breeze.

Her thin face flickered in the flickering neon lights, and her eyes looked at the other side a little blankly.

"Zhuolan, get in the car. ”

Liu Lin beckoned.

Zhuo Lan turned her head and ran over to the back seat with a smile,

"Thank you, Brother Han,"

"No thanks, Liu Lin let me come, just thank him. ”

Joshua started the car.

"Where. ”

"It's better to go back to school, I'll set up a bunk at school, and Zhuolan will deal with it at school too late after work, otherwise it won't be safe to go home. ”

Liulin Road, working hard in the provincial capital, has a good place to live.

At noon the next day, after getting up, Han Zhifeng listened to the sample, nodded his satisfaction, and took out 3,000 yuan to express his gratitude.

Liu Quanyu shirked, "This is too much, two thousand yuan is enough,"

"I'm happy to spend money and it's hard to buy, hehe, I think this kind of service is worth it, just pay so much, next time if I'm not satisfied, it may be a thousand yuan, hehe,"

Han Zhifeng teased.

"Refreshing, Xiao Han, I won't shirk, thank you. ”

Liu Quanyu accepted it with a smile.

"Besides, here's a song that I'll leave for Zhuolan, and as for how it works, that's your business. ”

Joshua Han placed a sheet of music on the table.

Liu Quanyu looked surprised,

"How embarrassing is this, I'll take a look first,"

He was a little excited, he quickly picked up the score and hummed, and didn't take care of others for a while.

Han Zhifeng left quietly.

Send a song to help this strong and independent woman, it's his heart,

He said hello to Liu Lin and left, maybe he will have a chance to meet after he arrives in Yizhou, maybe he will never see him again, God knows.

Early in the morning of the third day, Han Zhifeng was already sitting in the classroom, but he didn't find Cheng Lan.

Han Zhifeng realized something, which made him very irritable, and a light in his heart was lost, and it dimmed.

After the second period, Han Zhifeng stopped Zhang Qiang on the playground,

"Hehe, I thought you weren't coming, Lan Lan is gone, and you haven't shown up, do you know how sad she is," Zhang Qiang was a little angry.

"She's gone,"

Han Zhifeng exclaimed, he didn't expect Cheng Lan to go so fast and so suddenly.

Han Zhifeng's blank expression made Zhang Qiang very satisfied, yes, he finally has a little conscience, hum.

"No, but the school business is done, and the next morning I will take the train from the station to the pearl, and from there I will fly to the United States. ”

Zhang Qiang pouted and said, looking at this strange and pitiful expression, why did he go earlier.

"Zhang Qiang, please do something, you give her this belt,"

Han Zhifeng knew that if he came to the door, it would be impossible for Cheng Bin and his family to let him meet Cheng Lan.

If he called, there might be a slight possibility, but he really didn't want to contact again, and what to talk about once contacted was not good for either of them.

Zhang Qiang opened her mouth to refuse, but her eyes fell on the words on the belt, she opened her mouth, sighed, picked up the belt and left without saying a word.

At 7:30 a.m. on Friday, on the No. 2 platform of Shuzhou Railway Station, the announcement that was about to drive sounded, Cheng Lan looked at the empty platform below in disappointment, she knew that the person she had secretly hoped to see off was unlikely to come.

She silently took out a belt, and the two lines of flamboyant books on the belt were three thousand miles away from home

Only this song can send my heart

She stared at it for a long time, Tao Ying on the other side sighed, there was no obstruction, anyway, the two young people are separated from each other from now on, she will not continue to play the villain, the relationship between mother and daughter is important, even if it is a thought.

Cheng Lan took out the strap and put it in the Walkman,

The smell permeated the old backyard

Stray cats sleeping soundly on a swing

The setting sun shone again, and he stared

The postcard sent from the same table

Lying quietly inside the desk

Han Zhifeng's pure and deep singing voice came from inside, and the faint sound of guitar accompaniment plucked Cheng Lan's heartstrings.

Cheng Lan was already in tears.

The train started slowly.

What Cheng Lan didn't know was a figure on the overpass in the station, watching the train go from near and far.