Chapter 408: The Day of the Dead

The scene at night was completed in Gulangyu, and Cheng Xiaoyu had already made a plan to invite guests at "One Seat", because not only the staff, but also Wu Yanzhu and the idol plan were there, so naturally they couldn't go to any place where the Bigge was too low, so it was very emotional, and the beautiful scenery of "One Seat" was naturally a good choice, and Cheng Xiaoyu said to the boss of "One Seat" about chartering the venue during dinner, so after eight diǎn that night, in addition to Cheng Xiaoyu, only the guests of the other three villas could enter the "One Seat".

It's not the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, naturally I'm familiar with the road, and I didn't ask Cheng Xiaoyu what he did at all, the members of the idol plan, Wu Yanzhu, and Chang Cheng sat in the restaurant on the first floor of the villa rented by Cheng Xiaoyu, although it has been chartered, there are still more idle people outside.

There are many topics between Wu Yanzhu and Chang Cheng, although the idol project is a new trending group, the relationship between the film industry is still not big, only Cheng Xiujing can still interject, speaking of which, Cheng Xiujing, her father and Chang Cheng still know each other.

After three rounds of drinking, Wu Yanzhu still had to catch the earliest flight to the capital tomorrow, so he said goodbye first, and Chang Cheng also said that he would not disturb the gathering of young people and left first. Only Cheng Xiaoyu and the members of the Idol Project were left in the villa.

A few girls went up to the balcony for a walk, and saw that not far in front of the balcony is a gentle hillside, this position overlooks the sea, a pure black and blue color accompanied by the bright lights of the bustling city opposite in the middle of the night strongly stimulates the eyes of the girls, it is really an indescribable beauty. There are no monstrous waves, and there is a kind of softness and generosity in the blue sea of heavy colors. A breeze blew, and the eyes were full of small sprays, tired, and slow. Like the breath of a sleepy girl in spring.

So the pleasant scenery made several girls excited, even if they were squeezed, they had to squeeze here for the night. As for Cheng Xiaoyu? I can only ask for more blessings.

When the assistant helped the girls bring a change of clothes and pajamas, Cheng Xiaoyu was brutally driven downstairs. They have to remove their makeup, take a shower, and change their pajamas.

Cheng Xiaoyu walked into the courtyard alone, and when the staff of the production department drank to the right moment, the staff in the entertainment industry were more good at playing, entertaining themselves, and all kinds of games were flying.

Before Cheng Xiaoyu walked out of the door of "Yixi", Su Yuxi also walked out with a hat, black-framed glasses and a mask, Cheng Xiaoyu smelled Su Yu's ♀dǐng♀diǎn♀ novel ♀, .2□3.△os_(); The aroma of Xi, turning his head to look at it, asked with some surprise, "Xiaoxi?" Where are you going? ”

"I've worked hard for you today!" Su Yuxi said angrily through the mask urn.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled. Without saying much, the two walked out side by side. Cheng Xiaoyu still had the PO given to him by Duanmu Linsha in his pocket, he took out the earphone cable and asked Su Yuxi, "Do you want to listen?" ”

Su Yu Xi diǎn head. (B, "Arana" S album: "A Very Beautiful Post-Shake")

Su Yuxi's hair hung behind her ears, Cheng Xiaoyu reached out and gently put the earphones into her ears, and at that moment slightly touched her round earlobes, which made Cheng Xiaoyu feel cold in her heart, Cheng Xiaoyu quickly withdrew her hand and pressed play. In the headphones is a pure sound recorded by Cheng Xiaoyu himself. It's just that there is a monologue in the middle, and he repeatedly recites in Japanese, "I died on November 17, 2015".

Although the monologue is unexpected, the music is surprisingly warm, and the two walk in the alleys of Gulangyu. The trees on both sides are lush and unusually dense, and the banyan trees with long vines are like a welcome with a delicate ribbon around their waists. Throwing a ribbon to welcome the guests who came from afar, the tall sycamore stood straight there. Looking at the urban style on the other side of the island, these towering ancient trees are all 100 years old. Each tree is no longer a plant, but more like a witness to history, approaching it, as if it is telling them the story of the lost years with its annual rings. The two walked in the echo of time like this, and Cheng Xiaoyu's headphones were a little lonely chanting, like a murmur through the long river of time.

The two of them passed by the white villas under the ancient trees, which made the whole island look noble and quiet, and when they walked into the middle of the island, flowers of various colors bloomed everywhere, and the fragrance permeated every path, and the fragrance was intoxicating. Then walk into the deep alleys, step on the stone road, and there are Taiwanese-style cabins on the side of the road. Cheng Xiaoyu went to buy two cups of raw coconut water, walked to a secluded alley where no one was around, Su Yuxi took off her mask, took a straw and began to drink white coconut water, Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Su Yuxi's side face and felt that life seemed simple, relaxed, and time was quiet.

The two walked to the deep alley again, touched the decadent fence wall with their hands, listened to the wall seemed to still deduce the customs of the year, and continued to move forward along the narrow alley, a section of the wall can always meet the blooming clusters of flowers from time to time, bow their heads, walk slowly, walk through the alley, and arrive at the national hero Zheng Chenggong Memorial Hall.

The night is low, the lights on the island are dim, the streets and alleys have become unusually lively, a scene of singing and dancing, the air is filled with all kinds of seafood, wine, barbecue taste, the two walk side by side to feel the night style of Gulangyu, the alleys are full of a lot of Taiwanese style jewelry, commemorative pendants, etc., there is a charm, through several small alleys with red lights, came to a café, this café is a wooden house, approaching it, you can smell a strong aroma of coffee, look inward, Under the dim light, there are primitive wooden chairs, on which sit a couple of young boys and girls who seem to be lovers, and they can be heard chatting and laughing from time to time, and soft music is played in the low voice of the bar, and the whole coffee house looks romantic, leisurely and warm. At this time, no one will pay attention to Cheng Xiaoyu and the heavily armed Su Yuxi.

The two of them walked towards the sea, blowing the sea breeze, while listening to the sound of the waves, mixed with the sound of the boiling crowd on the island, and on the other hand, the beautiful melody from the headphones, at this moment the two people seemed to have become an isolated paradise, the lights of the villa reflected in the sea, as if to transmit a romantic light to the sea, so that the blue will not be lonely at night.

The silver moon slowly sank on the sea level, and the faint afterglow became a sparkling light, scattered on the dark blue sea, and there were flickering spots of thousands of lights, the street lamps on the shore stretched the shadows of people very long, and the slender shadows floated in the sea, which seemed to be a little quiet, Cheng Xiaoyu saw that in the cool seawater, the shadows of the two people were linked together, and he felt that his mood began to be wonderful.

A couple hugging each other on the beach at night, not far away there is a bride fluttering in a white wedding dress, gazing affectionately at the coastline that stirs up white waves, the photographer is lighting up the romantic moment for her, the bride looks back at the groom, the corners of her mouth are filled with sweet smiles, they stretch out their hands to each other, slowly shake together, at that moment, as if they reached out to hold happiness.

At midnight, there was still a salty sea breeze blowing on the island, and the lively atmosphere of the streets in the distance had not yet dispersed, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that if she could hold hands with Su Yuxi at this moment and sleep soundly under the loquat tree by the sea, she could see her smiling sweetly, closing her eyes with a hearty mood and beautiful impression, and the joy that only existed in her heart would be eternal enough.

There are also imperceptible English monologues hidden in the headphones, drums, guitar strings, and synthesized electronic vocals, which Cheng Xiaoyu thought no one would hear clearly.

He thought that this confession could never be said only to him.

Thank you for the happiness you bring,

No matter how far you go,

I can't get out of my thoughts about you

Perhaps, after all, we are two parallel lines

Perhaps starting with 11-07 2:47:27 (see chapter 1 introduction)

My ending with you

It is destined to end with two parallel lines that do not intersect each other.

however

In a Gaussian coordinate system, two parallel lines intersect

I never thought it was so easy to intersect

Even happening around us,

The meridians of the earth are perpendicular to the parallels in any diǎn, and parallel to each other,

But they intersected

Promise, because I am unswerving to you!

(These monologues are indeed hidden in the song, not the obvious pronunciation of the phrase "That was the day I died.") (To be continued.) )