"Whenever I hear melancholy music

Hurt that evokes memories

Whenever I see the white moonlight

Think of your face

I know I shouldn't think about it, I can't think about it

I thought of confusion again

Who makes me sad

Who worries me

It's you."

Chen Xiaofei, who was about to close the curtains, looked at the moon in the sky and sang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thoughts in the song are almost realized.

Tonight's moonlight is as clean as new, and the moonlight seems to have a texture on the cheeks, as if it can be turned into a pair of hands to catch the falling tears in the next moment.

What is missing?

Missing is the bits and pieces of memory that are evoked when you are restless, it is the murmuring of Yue'er when you are full of passion and no one to talk to, and missing is the anxious waiting.

Missing is the ticking sound of the eaves when the autumn rain lingers, and the microwave on the surface of the lake when the spring breeze rises.

Thoughts are the confusion when you wake up from a dream, like clouds flowing under the blue sky.

Thoughts are like mellow wine, the older it gets, the stronger the aftertaste.

When longing becomes a habit, the image in my mind that I thought was very profound becomes more and more blurred in the repeated portrayal, and the more I chase it, the more untouchable it becomes.

"Is it a new song?" Qian Shuitao knew Chen Xiaofei's talent in music, "Why are you so sad this time, who are you missing?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling." Chen Xiaofei said lightly.

"Did you see another movie that made you feel it?" Qian Shuitao still has some understanding of Chen Xiaofei's habits.

"yes, phew! It's getting late, go to sleep. ”

The sound of curtains crossed the silent night, and the disturbing moonlight was obscured.

"Mom, why is it so lively on the other side?"

Qian Shuitao's biological clock is relatively early, and she usually gets up at half past six in the morning to exercise, and Chen's mother in order to show respect for the guests, Chen Xiaofei was dug up from the bed to eat breakfast at seven o'clock for the sake of her body.

"The daughter of the opposite family said that she participated in a sports drink beauty contest for election advertising, and today she was notified that she had entered the preliminary round, and the hostess of the Lao Lin family was so happy that she set off firecrackers at the door to celebrate, I said that this is a big deal, and it is not the final to be selected, what is there to celebrate. I don't think I said anything when Xiaofei was admitted to Jinzhong and got the notice, but now ......"

"Mom, what kind of sports drink did you say the daughter of the guy next door participated in?"

"What's the name of beauty, what is the ......?"

"It's delicious, isn't it?" Chen Xiaofei smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's called Meiwei, and it's not very good to get a name, it sounds like it doesn't taste good, who wants to buy something that doesn't taste."

"Although it has only emerged in recent years, it is also a big brand now. What is the name of her daughter? ”

"I remember her daughter's name is Lin Yi."

"Rey! Hiss! "Isn't this the Lin Yi in my last life who was favored by a well-known director after only filming one issue of the Meiziwei brand sports drink advertisement, and made a youth idol drama called "The Love of a Scholar and a Scumbag", which became an instant hit?

"Mom, doesn't that Lin Yi look youthful and cute."

"She looks good, a little girl who is white and clean, very lively, a very sensible child, but her mother likes to pinch sour eyes and blush others, and she likes to shout everywhere when there is a happy event at home, and everyone knows it, who lives here doesn't have a few dollars in her pocket, and she is embarrassed to .....take out her little assets and compare them with others."

Speaking of this, Chen's mother realized that she had talked too much, and there were guests next to her, so she glared at Chen Xiaofei who was talking with some annoyance.

"Oh, what are you doing when a kid asks so much, just be yourself. Breakfast is almost cold, you see people's water peaches, all have been eaten, you are still procrastinating, people say well, 'the plan of the day lies in the morning', it's almost noon, hurry up and eat, your mother and I are busy, I don't have time to talk to you about these gossip. ”