Chapter 645: Where 1 Million Goes
Two songs were sung in this square, and dusk alternated with night at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light of the city began to crisscross again, weaving a splendor that belonged only here, as if to hide the heartache and all the helplessness that happened here.
I was a little tired, so I stopped singing, put the guitar aside, and the group of children seemed to be rescued, hugging each other and leaving in cheers, they were still young, life had just begun, where would they be interested in a song that sang about the helplessness of the world, "The Old Days", they just liked the roaring gasoline car.
When I was the only one left, I pulled a cigarette out of my pocket, closed my eyes in front of the city's swirling drift and lit it, letting the smoke disperse in my mouth, and I heard sounds coming from all directions, like drums, like cries of indulging in fate
I thought of Robben again, remembered the days when we played music together, since he went to the United States, I called him a total of three times, two of which were turned off, the only one that was connected, he was sleeping, just said a few words, and hung up the phone impatiently, and when this call was made, it was the afternoon of American time, and it was not a day off, he actually slept out of his temper, God knows what kind of life he lived in the United States, and he probably went to drink to death again!
And CC, where is she, does she still regard music as an indispensable part of her life, and does she miss the qiē that happened in Suzhou?
When I opened my mouth, the smoke I was holding away was like a free-spirited dissipation, and I just used a cigarette to think about a lot of people and many things, and I knew that these were the feelings of leaving!
The phone fluttered in my pocket, I took it out and looked at it, this call was from Mi Cai, my heart suddenly swelled with joy, but mixed with a trace of loneliness, I know, this call means that I can see her tomorrow, if we are efficient enough, the day after tomorrow will appear in front of the father and mother, let them be surprised!
I answered the phone, and I was coughing in the cold wind, and she asked with concern, "Why do you cough so badly?" ”
"When the wind blows, I choke on the smoke."
"You smoke less!"
"Well, are you coming back tomorrow?"
Mi Cai was silent for a long time before replying: "The day after tomorrow is the wedding of Mi Lan and Fang Yuan, do you know?" ”
Knowing the news from Mi Cai's mouth, I was immediately stunned, this is an overwhelming news for me, I saw Fang Yuan's resoluteness and viciousness regardless of a qiē, his marriage news will once again defeat Yan Yan, and not give her breathing space at all, this nearly ten years of feelings, even if Yan Yan is humiliated in the end, but some memories belong to life, and it takes time to forget and let go.
I finally replied, "I knew they would get married, but I didn't know if it was the day after tomorrow!" ”
"Miran and I got in touch this morning."
I was angry: "She still has the face to contact you? ”
"Zhaoyang, people are contradictory, aren't they? Zhuomei's grievances aside, after all, we are sisters who grew up together, I don't want to hate her, she may still have me in her heart. ”
I fell silent because I couldn't understand the feelings between her and Miran, but I didn't want to interfere with anything, so I just asked, "Did she invite you to the wedding?" ”
"Hmm."
"Will you go then?"
"I want to go but it's not suitable, and you won't go with me!"
I was silent for a while, and then I said to her, "We don't need to think about this at all, at least I can't give my blessing to this disgusting couple, you know?" They are going to get married, but it is the innocent child Yan Yan who has taken the child away behind them, I don t know this, Mi Lan, did she sue you. ”
Mi Cai sighed and said no more
I lit a cigarette in a dull mood, when the smoke and lights were intertwined, I didn't know what fate was, Mi Lan married Fang Yuan, if Mi Cai married me in the future, we would have a kinship, but this is a great irony, a sarcasm that people can't open their mouths!
I didn't want to be so dull any longer, so I changed the subject and asked her, "By the way, did you donate your 1 million to a local medical institution?" ”
"Hmm."
I smiled and said, "There is no better person in the world than you, who not only helped the small mountain village build roads, but also improved their medical conditions, it is simply an angel in my heart!" ”
"The road is repaired by Le Yao for them, you must not take all the credit on me in order to turn me into an angel, I deserve it!"
"That's the angel who brought the money over too!"
"Okay, you don't have to deliberately find a reason, let alone deliberately find a topic, I understand what you mean, I won't talk to you about Milan anymore, or we can talk about when to go back to Xuzhou?"
"I hope it's the day after tomorrow, if you feel rushed, it's okay the day after tomorrow, anyway, I've packed everything I want to take with me, and I can leave at any time."
"The day after tomorrow."
With my guitar on my back, I walked on the way home, and in the crowd of people, I took out my mobile phone from my pocket again, ready to make a call to the village chief of the small mountain village, thanking him for taking care of Mi Cai these days, and of course bothering him, and sending Mi Cai safely to the county seat tomorrow.
Soon, the village chief answered the phone, and before I could speak, he was full of gratitude and said, "Brother Zhaoyang, you are the benefactor of our village!" We've been looking forward to this path since our parents, and now it's finally happening, thank you so much."
I didn't dare to take credit, so I smiled and replied: "Village Chief, you don't have to be so polite, Mi Cai and I are just doing something for this road, and the person you really want to thank is Le Yao."
The village chief sighed: "She is a big star, we can't contact her, I only thought she was joking with us, but I didn't expect to be really worried about this matter, Brother Zhaoyang, the next time you see her, you must thank her for us, welcome her to come to our village again as a guest, thank her for our good wine and good food!" ”
"Village chief, don't worry, I will definitely tell her what you say."
Even if I promised this, the village chief was still not at ease, and I listened patiently several times, and after he really believed that I would not forget it, he said to him again: "Village chief, Mi Cai, she is going back to Suzhou tomorrow, please send her to the county seat in person, or I am not very relieved." ”
"Don't bother, don't bother, I'll send her away early tomorrow morning."
"Thank you, village chief, she's caused you a lot of trouble over there these days, right?"
"Brother Zhaoyang, if you say that, you will see you again, we thank her for this little sister It's too late, I heard that she brought the money for road repairs, but everyone is happy!!"
I wondered why the village chief repeatedly emphasized the matter of road construction, but never mentioned the 1 million donated by Micai to improve local medical conditions? Compared to building roads, this is not a trivial matter, isn't it worth thanking? Or, is there something in this that I don't know about?