Chapter 370: Far worse than your dad
My phone had been dialed to Yang Qu, but the result made me strangely angry, she turned off the phone; It is also possible that my number was blacklisted in order to avoid me.
I'm a bit at a loss because Shanghai is so big that it's almost impossible to find someone who has the heart to avoid you. So, I suppressed my panic and anger, and walked around the house, only to find that Yang Qu was really gone, and she walked cleanly, and she didn't leave anything.
I suddenly lost my strength and sat down on the couch, holding my head in my hands, all the way to the streaked floor...... After a while, I wondered why I had such a sister...... Why can't you just give me a little space to spend some time alone in Shanghai?
I exhaled the annoyance in my heart, and then pulled the cigarette out of my pocket, only to find that there was no one left, and I crumpled the cigarette case into a ball in anger and threw it into the garbage basket next to me.
I lay on the sofa weakly, and the afternoon sun pierced my face through the gap in the curtain at an extremely tricky angle, but it made the afternoon seem extremely calm......
At this moment, there is no sound of last night's wind and rain outside the window, only the clouds floating in the sky without moving, and my chest is breathing, undulating.
I sat up from the couch again, wiped my face heavily, and made a decision that I was going to find the guitar, a piano shop, a piano shop. I believe that with Yang Qu's lazy personality, she will only sell her guitar to the surrounding piano shops at most, and she will not go to distant places, and when she first arrives, the only channel she can sell is the piano shop. After such an analysis, I felt that the possibility of recovering the guitar was very high.
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Leaving my accommodation, I walked along the main road leaving the neighborhood and saw the first piano shop in sight across the traffic light. Immediately, I walked in.
I looked left and right in the piano shop, but I didn't see the blue guitar, so I cheekily asked the owner of the piano shop who was rehearsing with the band, "Hello, I want to ask you something...... Before the morning, was there a girl about 18 years old who came to your store with a blue guitar to sell? ”
The boss replied expressionlessly: "We only sell guitars here, and we don't recycle guitars." ”
"It's not just a guitar, it's handmade. More like a work of art, to be exact! ”
The boss looked at me and smiled, and replied, "If a guitar could be called a work of art...... Who would be so blind and sell to a small piano shop like ours? ”
I hurriedly replied, "Boss, you're really right...... It's a younger sister of mine who stole it out and sold it because she was angry with me. ”
The boss shrugged his shoulders and said with a regretful expression, "I really want to see that guitar when you say that...... It's a pity that we don't have one on our side, so you can ask elsewhere. ”
I felt a sense of loss in my heart, and after saying "excuse me", I left the first piano store I ran this afternoon.
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Knowing that many of the piano shops would close before six o'clock in the afternoon, I quickened my pace, and for the next four or five hours I walked through every alley here, and asked every piano shop in these alleys, but their caliber was surprisingly uniform, and they all said that they had never seen the guitar. And the sky darkened little by little, and finally the street lamps in the streets and alleys lit up like a curve behind me and in front of my eyes......
I couldn't walk anymore, so I stopped at the door of a grocery store, went in and bought a pack of cigarettes, and then didn't move anymore, and sat on the bench opposite, feeling more desperate than the night, but that guitar was already the most important thing in my life, and how could I be willing to lose it so easily......
However, I don't hate Yang Qu's pranks, I only hate myself for being too soft-hearted. If I was willing to stick to the original idea in my heart and not go to the airport to pick her up, how could I get into such trouble.
In desperation when I couldn't think of a way, I called Yang Qu again, but what I got was still a voice prompt that could not be reached. Come to think of it, she is really ruthless enough, which really follows Yang Jin.
After sitting like this for a while, I received a call from Liu Liu, who asked me to go to the bar for a drink, but until I found the guitar, I couldn't do anything. So, I rejected him, and he even scolded me for being "cowardly". Perhaps, in his opinion, it was a very cowardly decision for me to come to Shanghai and not choose to spend time and drink.
After I smiled bitterly, I said to him patiently: "Liu Liu, buddy, I also advise you to quickly put away your temperament, because the music bar project has a clue, and a friend of mine in Nanjing is interested in coming in and having fun......
Liu Liu, who was still weak when he spoke just now, suddenly became very powerful and replied: "You didn't brag, did you?" ”
"No bragging...... I'll meet you up another day. ”
"Okay, are you reliable, buddy?"
"You'll find out when you meet him...... I used to be quite unreliable, but now it's good. ”
"I have been saved by ...... **, socialism has been saved, cotton players have been saved, and guitar players have been saved."
After a pause, Liu Liu said to me again: "Have you told Yao Yu this good news?" …… In fact, no one wanted to stay in that factory...... Hehe, although she doesn't say it these days, her heart hurts! ”
I thought for a while and replied: "Let's not tell her yet, let's wait until my friend's funds are confirmed, I'm afraid that there will be any accidents in the middle, if it can't be done, she will be even more disappointed." ”
"It's okay, anyway, you can do this matter as soon as possible, the debt collectors over there are urging it. The deadline is now less than a few days away. ”
"Well, don't worry, I know the severity."
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After finishing the call with Liu Liu, I untied the shoelace on my foot, and my foot was squeezed and hurt a little. When I took off my shoes, I realized that my socks had been torn by walking too much, but even so, I couldn't find Yang Qu, let alone the guitar I cared about so much.
But I really should put the guitar hunt behind and go to dinner. Because the sunshine hours in early autumn are still very long, and it is almost 7 o'clock when dusk comes, not to mention that it is already night when all the street lights are lit up.
I didn't put my shoes on right away, because my attention was again drawn to the wandering singer at the subway entrance. I don't know when these drifting people who sing always attract my attention, probably because I am in a similar situation as them.
Over the years, I seem to have a home, but my heart has been wandering. I'm afraid the only difference is that I don't know how to sing with an instrument, but that doesn't stop me from chasing music at this stage. I have fantasized more than once that one day I can use the guitar she left behind, also standing at the subway entrance in September, to the fallen leaves blown by the wind, singing "I'm Really Hurt" that this wandering singer is singing, and she is mixed in with the crowd, and the sound of the rain and my singing touch her mood, and a gust of wind blows the corners of her clothes, and also blows away all the unhappiness between us......
"It's cloudy outside the window, the music is whispering, and my heart is starting to miss you; The lights dimmed, the music was murmured, and the marshmallows in their mouths melted; It's cloudy outside the window, people are bored, and my heart is starting to miss you; The phone rang, you were about to speak, and I thought you missed me again in your heart; Why is your voice getting cold? You've changed, you've changed...... The lights went out, the music stopped, and the tears could not be stopped...... It's raining, people are unhappy, and my heart really hurts......"
Thinking about those images and listening to the sad songs, my emotions seem to fall on the crowded streets, I can't get out, and then I feel that everything in front of me has nothing to do with me, even in the face of the most enchanting, psychedelic neon in the city.
I lit another cigarette, took a puff, put my hands on the back of my chair, and closed my eyes, enjoying the solitude of the moment......
Yes, when your life is not going well to a certain extent, you will really find that even the loneliness of being on the street is a kind of enjoyment, because no one bothers you, and you don't have to worry about anyone.
"Jiangqiao Oba, who made you so miserable...... Sitting here alone, it seems like the whole world has been abandoned! …… If it rains again at this time and flashes a few flashes, it will almost catch up with the plot in the bloody TV series, right? ”
When I opened my eyes, Yang Quzheng was bending over to look at me with a smile......
In the face of this "criminal", the flame of anger in my eyes seemed to erupt, because her gave me the loss and anxiety of this day. So, I yelled at her, "Where did you die...... Come here, let me peel you! ”
Yang Qu took a step back from the tree, then raised his hands and said to me, "Jiang Qiao, I tell you, all your anger is justified, but you can't be the slightest impulse on me, because only I know the whereabouts of that guitar...... If I had three long and two short, you would never want to get that guitar back for the rest of your life...... And, as I told you, you're going to me off, and I'm really going to do something that even I'm afraid of......"
I took another step in front of her, she closed her eyes in fright, and then covered her head with her hands, but even so frightened, her mouth could not be idle, and she shouted at me again: "Hit, hit if you want...... The more you fight, the more I hate you, the more I hate you, the more you can't find that guitar...... Don't think I don't know, you've been looking for an afternoon...... I'm afraid, the serfs are not as active as you! ”
"It's stinking poor...... Does it look like a girl's house? ”
I didn't really want to beat her, I just scolded so painlessly, and she cautiously opened her eyes, and then tilted her head to look at me. After making sure that I didn't want to hit her, he changed to a normal stance and said to me, "If you want to know the whereabouts of that guitar, you'd better lower your posture with me, because I'm a person who only eats soft and not hard." ”
I suppressed the anger in my heart, and then asked, "What do you want to give a happy word...... I'm leaving it here today anyway, so if you don't get that guitar back, I'm ...... the."
Yang Qu followed my words and asked, "What the do you want to do?" ”
"I'm going to die!"
"You're really promising, far worse than your father."
My nerves suddenly wanted to be pricked, because I didn't want to believe that the person who Yang Qu compared with me was Jiang Jiyou, but he was indeed Jiang Jiyou. I don't know what basis she has, she thinks that I am far worse than Jiang Jiyou, and whose mouth is it that gave her an image that Jiang Jiyou is much stronger than me?
Sensing my strangeness, Yang Qu suddenly took out a convenient bag from her bag, which contained some packaged dishes, and she shook her head and said to me: "Jiangqiao Oba, you are almost the same as my captive now, I am a person who is willing to treat captives preferentially, you hurry up and make me happy, maybe that guitar can still be saved...... You see that I don't have any food in hand, hurry up and make me a good dinner, which is the most useful flattery for a foodie...... Hehe, it makes me happy, it's easy to say anything. ”
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