7. I.07

Since Xu Xiwen decided to enter the entertainment industry, Xu's father and Xu's mother no longer call her, Xu Xiwen lives in Qi Haohao's house. On Monday, he was going to report to Xinrong, and Xu Xiwen went back to Xu's house on Sunday.

When Xu Xiwen opened the door with the key, she heard music playing inside the door, and Xu's mother spoke to Xu's father in a loud voice, "Old Xu, why did you buy pork ribs again, Shunliang said that he had eaten enough and didn't want to eat it." ”

Dad Xu didn't know where it was, so he replied in a raised voice, "Put it in the refrigerator first, and then take it out when you want to eat it." ”

Xu Xiwen opened the door, "Mom, Dad." ”

Mother Xu hurriedly stuffed the ribs into the refrigerator, turned off the music, sat on the sofa, and said weakly, "Why are you back?"

"I'll report to Xinrong on Monday and come back early to see you. Xu Xiwen sat on the stool here across the coffee table.

"We're so good, you don't have to look at it. Mother Xu snorted, "You just make a fuss, see what you can toss, don't end up getting old or achieving nothing, it's really useless, and you have to stick to your mother's family to get married." Xu's mother said, "Your father and I have worked hard for half a lifetime, so we have saved such a little money, you go to school, and the rest is your brother's, don't think about taking another penny from the family." ”

Dad Xu was a little more generous, came out with an apron, and when he heard his wife's words, he pushed her unhappily, "Shunliang is your son, and Xixi is not your daughter, the child finally came back, why do you say that." Dad Xu went to open the refrigerator, "I bought pork ribs in the morning, and you came back just in time, so I cooked them for you to drink." ”

Xu Ma Teng stood up, "These ribs were bought for my son to drink, how can I give her a drink." ”

"Shunliang followed us to eat and drink what is convenient, Xixi is not living outside, and the meal is not punctual. Dad Xu continued, "I heard that when you become a star, you can't let go of eating, and you have to make up for her in advance." ”

Xu's mother was not happy, so she drove Xu's father to the kitchen, snatched the ribs and put them back in the refrigerator, "Shunliang doesn't drink, and Xiaohui, we will count on them to support the elderly in the future." He pointed at Xu Xiwen and said, "Look at her now, counting on her will only push us to the grave." ”

Xu Xiwen took out the prepared thousand yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, "I don't have a salary this month, so I can only give you so much." Picking up the bag on the ground, he said slowly, "I'll go first." ”

"After eating, do you want to take the clothes at home? What about the quilt? Is it enough?" asked Dad Xu with a spatula.

Xu Xiwen walked out of the door, closed the door, and clearly heard the quarrel in the door, which was still about her.

Xu's father said, "She finally came back once, you look at what you have said as a mother, patronizing yourself and making her feel uncomfortable." ”

Mother Xu said, "What did I say? I'm not telling the truth! Other people's daughters are sending things to their families, while our adopted daughters are emptying out their homes, and when other people's families mention their daughters, they are marrying whoever they are, how much is their monthly salary, how many houses are they, how many cars are they, what will she do? ”

Dad Xu explained, "How many years have you brought it up again, that matter is not to blame, it's the Hao family's kid who is wrong, don't be angry with her at every turn." ”

Xu's mother retorted, "A slap doesn't make a sound, there are so many female students in the class, why doesn't the son of the Hao family bully others, only bully her? I have heard others say that she usually gets close to the son of the Hao family when she is not good at school, if she is not indecent, how can we not open our mouths to explain to others." ”

"I don't want to do ordinary work, I want to be a star, she is very high-spirited, why don't you look at what she looks like. Anyone can do dreams, and when they wake up, their nose is blue and their face is swollen. ”

Xu Xiwen walked out of the community, and she walked along the road to Qi Haohao's house.

In the past, Mother Xu was not like this to her, and regarded her as the pride of the family. It is said that Xu's mother learned to dance, and her family was poor so that she did not become an actor but married Xu's father, pinning her hopes of getting ahead on Xu Xiwen, but that night, it was not only Xu Xiwen's princess dream that was shattered, but also Xu's mother's dream of hope.

Since then, Xu's mother has become irritable, everything in the family, whether it is Xu Xiwen's fault or not, she has to be said a few words, and after a long time, she believes that it is really her fault.

If it weren't for the warm home before, the home of father and mother, how could it become like this.

Xu Xiwen walked for an hour to Qi Haohao's house, rummaged through his pockets and found that he didn't bring the key, called Qi Haohao, Qi Haohao apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I finally waited until the male god had time, I can't go back." ”

"It's okay, I just happened to go out shopping. Xu Xiwen comforted her friend like this.

"Fine, do you have enough money? You first find a place to sit, and when my date with the male god is over, I will go over to you. ”

"Enough. Xu Xiwen rummaged through his pockets and found ten yuan.

Xu Xiwen bought baked cakes for two yuan, and skewers of baked gluten for three yuan, and walked along the roadside while eating.

This is a night market, many of them are stalls, many of them are out to shop, and people are very lively next to each other. After walking twenty or thirty meters, I heard the faint sound of music, mixed with the sound of the activity of expanding the loudspeaker and selling the water dispenser next to me, squirming like a new daughter-in-law.

Xu Xiwen glanced at it, looked at it again, and recognized the person.

The man was still holding a broken acoustic guitar, sitting on a low stool, the microphone was a little far away, and he was humming and chirping with his head down, and the accompaniment was louder than singing. There was a cloth spread out on the ground, with black letters written on it, saying that the mother was seriously ill and that she was selling art to save her mother, and there was also an ID card and a certificate issued by the hospital.

People came and went, the feet in front of him did not pause, Zheng Chiwen held the guitar, moved the stool under his buttocks, and moved forward, closer to the microphone, and the sound was still very small.

A five-dollar note, falling down, fell in a box.

Zheng Chiwen was happy in his heart and looked up at the man. Standing in front of the stall was a girl, who didn't look very old, with a very tall head with balls, baking bread in one hand and baking gluten in the other, and when she saw him looking at her, she said, "What else will you sing besides the sea and the sky?"

Zheng Chiwen recognized her, the crazy woman who was throwing money on the bridge that night, he lowered his head and continued to sing with the guitar.

Xu Xiwen swallowed the last bite of the baked cake, she squatted down and looked at the medical record book placed on the side of the road, "Is your mother really sick? What kind of illness is it in which hospital?"

"Thank you for your 'five bucks'. Zheng Chiwen looked at her unhappily, snatched the notebook, stroked the cover, and put it back in its original position, which was not bad at all.

Xu Xiwen squatted and listened for a while, and she said regretfully, "It seems that you really can only sing one song." ”

"I sing this song the best. Zheng Chiwen said without blushing and heartbeat.

Xu Xiwen laughed, she stepped on the ground and walked over, taking the guitar that was held tightly by Zheng Chiwen, "I'll teach you how to sing this song." ”

Zheng Chiwen sat and refused to move, his brows furrowed, and he was as strict as a little old man, "Don't make trouble, I'm really anxious to use the money, my mother's illness can't afford to delay." ”

"It's not that I've already earned five bucks. Xu Xiwen pushed him to move to the side, she leaned forward, turned down the sound of the stereo, turned up the microphone a little, and lowered her head to adjust the strings.

"Today I watched the snow drift by in the cold night, drifting away with a cooled heart, chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish the trace in the fog, the sky is wide for you and me, but it will change, how many times I have faced cold eyes and ridicule, and I have never given up the ideal ...... in my heart"

The sea and the sky, Hao Tiansong has sung countless songs, and when the classmates next to him like Jay Chou, Hao Tiansong sings this song over and over again. Although he looked very handsome and sang well with a guitar, Xu Xiwen still thought he was too pretentious.

At that time, Xu Xiwen always said, "Only boys like such songs, girls don't like them." ”

Hao Tiansong asked, "What songs do girls like?"

"Girl with wings, fairy tale ......"

"Childish. Hao Tiansong pursed his lips and commented.

Xu Xiwen clenched his fists dissatisfiedly and retorted, "Only people who like this kind of chicken soup flavor song are naΓ―ve. ”

"In a trance, if there is a feeling of loss, it has faded unconsciously, love in my heart, forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence in this life, I will be afraid that one day I will fall, I will be abandoned Anyone can be abandoned, then I will be afraid that one day only you and I will ......"

On the New Year's Day of the third year of junior high school, the class held a party, everyone had to participate in the show, and when the other students were discussing with great interest whether to perform dances or sketches, Xu Xiwen was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, because she had no interests and specialties except for studying.

"Are you a wooden man? Hao Tiansong, who has a wide range of interests, scoffed, "I can't even dance, or you should stand upside down." A good student handstand, it's definitely fresh. ”

Xu Xiwen was so anxious that she was sweating, Hao Tiansong was still talking about the wind and cold, she was so angry that she pinched him, "Don't tease me, what else can you sing besides the sea and the sky." ”

Hao Tiansong helped think about the show, and finally said, "Which song do you listen to the most and are most familiar with?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The sea and the sky. Xu Xiwen hugged his head frantically, "I can't sing any songs, only this." ”

"Then sing this. Hao Tiansong tugged at her ponytail, "I haven't heard you sing yet." ”

"I sing this, what do you sing?"

"I knew that day. ”

At the New Year's Day party, Xu Xiwen, who usually learns the machine, opened his voice and sang a song about the sea and the sky, which amazed the four seats, and the students compared their fingers. After his own level, Xu Xiwen sat below and waited for Hao Tiansong's show, Hao Tiansong was still holding the guitar, the seat was adjusted very high, he stepped on the bar of the stool with one foot, and skillfully adjusted the guitar.

The sea and the sky are the Cantonese version, Xu Xiwen can't speak Cantonese, and Hao Tiansong taught her the Mandarin version, so she can't understand what Hao Tiansong is singing. The guitar prelude is not long, and Xu Xiwen still can't hear what song it is when he listens carefully, but he thinks it's not bad.

Hao Tiansong's hair is not long, and he doesn't need to wear a school uniform today, he wears a white shirt and dark jeans, and sneakers on his feet, which is a very simple outfit. He bowed his head slightly, playing with the guitar, serious, gentle, and focused.

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Xu Xiwen.

The first time his heart beat faster, it was at the moment when Hao Tiansong suddenly raised his head and looked at her, I don't know if the singing was too beautiful, or his expression was too gentle, Xu Xiwen began to like Hao Tiansong from that moment, and even fortunately, he also liked me.

After it was over, Xu Xiwen asked him what song it was, and Hao Tiansong shook his head but refused to tell her. Later, Xu Xiwen relied on the word "bias" that he only understood, and searched for the title of the song, "I Like You", which was imitated by Leslie Cheung's version.

Zheng Chiwen sat next to him with his arms crossed, ready to make a long accusation, just waiting for Xu Xiwen to open his throat. But when she began to sing, his mouth was wide open, but he could not speak.

The lights of the night market are not on, only the street lights overhead. Xu Xiwen put the hat of the sweatshirt on her head, her head lowered and she couldn't see her expression, but her movements were professional and serious.

Attracted by Xu Xiwen's singing, many people stopped, Zheng Chiwen took a fancy to the opportunity, and quickly pushed the jar of money forward, but someone really threw money inside.

Xu Xiwen sang three songs in a row, all of which were Cantonese songs.

"Have you been to Guangdong?" Zheng Chiwen took out the money in the jar and took the initiative to ask Xu Xiwen.

Xu Xiwen shook his head, "No." ”

"Then how do you speak Cantonese?"

"I can only sing Cantonese lyrics, I can't speak." ”

"You sing very well, did you teach yourself or was you taught by others?" Zheng Chiwen had forgotten his initial love for Xu Xiwen and chatted with her enthusiastically.

Xu Xiwen looked at his hand full of ten and five yuan, "You don't have a job? Your mother is sick, when will you be able to earn enough money for surgery." ”

"I have to go to the hospital during the day, and I can't do my work during normal working hours. Zheng Chiwen suddenly said, "I am a lawyer, a lawyer who is listed on the post." ”

"Oh. Xu Xiwen responded, looking at the money in Zheng Chiwen's arms.

Zheng Chiwen hesitated a little and gave her a five-yuan piece.

Xu Xiwen continued to watch, Zheng Chiwen reluctantly took another five yuan to her, and quickly stuffed the others in his wallet, bulging.

Xu Xiwen stood up with ten yuan and wanted to leave.

"Which entertainment city do you work in? Will you come back tomorrow night? I can give you a share." Zheng Chiwen stopped her, he remembered the last time she said that she was making money for skin. Although Zheng Chiwen discriminated a little against her profession, she still tried to keep it for the sake of tonight's rich harvest.

Xu Xiwen tilted her head and said with a smile, "I will become a big star in the future, and I can't look down on your little money." ”

Zheng Chiwen cleaned up the stall, carried the guitar on his back and held the rolled cloth in his hand, and when he passed the night market to go back to the hospital, he met Xu Xiwen who was queuing in front of the food stall. She held the baked cake in one hand and two sticks of baked gluten in the other, eating while walking, and didn't recognize Zheng Chiwen.

"This woman has a sick brain. Zheng Chiwen muttered, turned a corner, and was far away from Xu Xiwen.