Chapter Forty-Eight: Tears to Hold Back
On Audi Avenue in San Francisco, in the alleyway outside an apartment building, Tang Menglong, who was dressed very hip-hop, looked at the blonde nun in front of him who was wearing a nun's uniform and looked like a gentle one, touched his head a little embarrassedly, and then asked with a dry smile: "Sister Mary, how do you know that I live here!" ”
Sister Mary's eyes suddenly looked very sad, and her voice trembled a little and said: "I know everything, I know the origin of the money, enough, dragon, come back, my child, don't do it, you shouldn't be there in the future!" ”
Tang Menglong scolded in his heart, he didn't know which guy he was talking about his black boxing, but in the face of this woman, he couldn't get angry, so he could only justify: "Don't worry, Sister Mary, since you already know, I won't hide it from you, I've been fighting boxing for two years, but you can also see it, I don't have any problems with me now, I'm actually exercising myself, don't worry, when I don't have a challenge surname, I'll leave, besides, Billy's guy is good to me, Forget it, the nun doesn't know Billy anyway! ”
Sister Mary took Tang Menglong's hand and said as if begging: "No, my child, you can't do this, that's not a good thing, whether you want to exercise or whatever, I won't allow it, it's too dangerous, I beg you, dragon!" ”
Tang Menglong looked at this woman a little helplessly, to be honest, although he is not yet twenty years old now, his psychological age is not low, he lived a very dull life in his previous life, but in this life, he was born in the United States, and he also wants to indulge and live a stimulating life.
Although he has been fighting black boxing for two years, and Tang Menglong is basically fighting in informal fighting matches, which is a real black market boxing, which is even mixed with some gang/gang interests, but in the past two years, he has not killed anyone, and most of them have knocked out his opponents.
In fact, he didn't see any danger, perhaps it was the fearlessness of the unknown.
But looking at the one in front of her, the only woman in this life who made her feel as warm as a relative, Tang Menglong was a little helpless, looking at the begging in Sister Mary's eyes, Tang Menglong didn't want to refuse any of her requests, so he could only sigh helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll talk to Billy!" ”
Hearing Tang Menglong's answer, Sister Mary smiled happily on her face, then hugged him and said excitedly: "Great, Dragon, I knew you were a good boy, I already knew it!" ”
"I'm not a child!" Tang Menglong complained in his heart.
However, Tang Menglong, who was complaining, did not notice that Sister Mary's eyes saw the alley, and suddenly became extremely frightened, and Tang Menglong didn't know why, he suddenly felt that Sister Mary turned him in a direction.
"Bang, bang, bang!!!!!!!"
The sky suddenly fell in a drizzle, and Sister Mary held Tang Menglong's face with a smile on her face: "Don't feel lonely, loneliness shouldn't belong to you...... My baby! Sister Mary...... In spite of...... At...... Where...... Will...... For...... You...... Pray...... Prayer...... Target! ”
That day, Tang Menglong's dream of accomplishing it was shattered, and he fell into the abyss of self-blame and couldn't extricate himself.
……
Three days later, Tang Menglong found Billy, and two days later, Billy found the gunman and employer.
After three months, Tang Menglong began to participate in boxing frantically, and from that moment on, the prestige of the immortal began to spread.
In the past three years, Tang Menglong's style has changed, and there are only two people who have played against him......
And every rainy season, Tang Menglong's mood will become extremely low, there is homesickness, there are also memories of that day, Sister Mary is gone, Tang Menglong did not do everything she expected after all.
Like everything he hoped for, his humble dreams were shattered.
All that's left is memory.
…………………
[Like a child passing by in the rain]
[Like the trance of the child]
[Here is the rest of my heart]
[Shaken dumbfounded]
[Like a raging smoke, my wandering appearance]
[The approaching Hitomi is remembered in my heart]
[In the memories of the past]
【Indelible pure white】
[Indelible Your Appearance]
[Shouting your name]
[Like the wind blowing, where]
[The past is like a fallen leaf]
[I'm exhausted, I'm about to faint]
[Where are you in love]
It was a mad force, a cry from the soul, and everyone followed that voice, pain, confusion, and hesitation, like a floating cloud, without a foundation, and the breeze would dissipate when it came.
As the voice sang wildly, tears involuntarily appeared in the eyes of some people, and their hearts were beating with the singer's heart.
Pain, pain, pain.
"Where the hell are you in love!!!!!!!!!!
Tang Menglong shouted as if roaring, and then frantically smashed the microphone and stand to the ground.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
No one thought the sound was noisy, as if the ending was supposed to be like this, like an explosion of emotion, a rupture of the heart.
Tang Menglong stretched out his right hand to block his face, and slowly walked towards the back of the stage, and the expression on the blocked face was a little distorted.
I didn't want to cry, but I couldn't hold back the tears.
"Ah!!!!!!!h
In the audience below, there was a crazy roar, and two or three media reporters mixed in with it also forgot about the report and forgot about the news.
They may not know what kind of music is the best, but they can hear which music is the most moving.
And among all the audience at this time, Zheng Xiujing cried the most, because she understood what Tang Menglong said at the beginning, plus the two already knew each other, in Tang Menglong's stormy singing, her tears could no longer stop.
Xiao Shirley, who was sitting next to her, was similar to her, but at the moment she muttered: "That song must be sung by the uncle, it must be!" ”
Tang Menglong left, no one kept him, and no one stopped him.
As for competitions, voting? Who cares.