【Chapter 101】Uncle, sing me a song

"Really? Haha, does she treat me like a child, what else do I need to take care of? It's not a child," I said angrily.

"Because in her eyes, you have always been the child who didn't grow up, and she was just worried about you."

"Maybe" I didn't force to deny her statement, maybe it had always been like this before, I had been taking care of Guo Yao.

"What else did she say to you? Just to let you take care of me? "I think there's something to come.

"She told me your secret."

"What's the secret?" I suddenly felt a little uneasy, this person had shaken out some of my secrets again.

"Those secrets that you don't want to mention, but have always been in your heart, so don't mess with me easily in the future, let me tell you, I am the one who has your little secret" Xie Bixia suddenly said with a playful face, half threatening and half serious.

"What secrets do I have, don't scare me, I'll tell you." I smiled and walked out in the wind, not forgetting to say a word before leaving.

"Then you promised her to take care of me, haha, since you said that I am like a child, then you will not be my little nanny in the future. But it feels good. ”

"Shameless, who wants to be your little nanny of a scoundrel, tell you, Miss Ben is not such a good talker, be careful that I use violence against you." I also heard Xie Bixia say loudly from afar, and I didn't even have to look back to feel the way she raised her little fist and said to me with a threatening face, and I felt very cute when I thought about it.

A little aimlessly wandering around the street with a guitar on my back, I don't know why, the first time I came out so early, it's only four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's really early to go to work. But I just don't want to stay at home all of a sudden, maybe Guo Yao is gone, I'm afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, although we have only met for two days and separated again, but the feeling of separation is still so sad.

Suddenly I remembered Li Yang again, I don't know how he was doing in the prison cell, he used to always like to say that I was an old man, he once sarcastically said: Mingxuan, in fact, your subconscious is a particularly timid person, you are afraid of failure, and you are also afraid of separation, and your strong appearance is just your pretending to be strong.

Memories are like a storyteller, and there will always be so many memories of the past highlighted. Thinking of these familiar things, and then thinking of Li Yang not knowing how he was doing in the cell now, he suddenly felt very bored in his heart.

A person with a guitar on his back aimlessly walked through the busy streets, walking in this unfamiliar city, and unconsciously walked to a square, the lively atmosphere seemed to dilute something in my heart at once, and even Guo Yao's departure was not so sad.

"Uncle, seeing that you are carrying a guitar, you must be a wandering singer, can you play a song for me?" A beautiful woman with big beautiful eyes suddenly asked me.

"Uncle? Am I like an uncle? "My head suddenly had a short circuit at that moment, when did I fall to the point of becoming an uncle, helplessly touched my chin and unshaven beard, coupled with the messy hair that was pulled by me because of irritability, a flash of realization suddenly flashed in my heart.

"Yes! Aren't you an uncle? Am I wrong?" she blinked, then replied a little innocently.

"Well, that's right, that's right. I'm not a wandering singer, but what song do you want to hear, I'll sing it to you" I don't want to argue too much with her on this issue, uncle, uncle, anyway, it doesn't matter much, it's just a passing passerby, maybe I'll never see her again.

"Uncle, will you sing in the future, you suddenly want to listen to it, will you?" she asked playfully.

I adjusted my posture and sat down in a quiet corner in front of me, playing and singing with my guitar on my back, the melodious guitar melody wafting through the square.

"The wind decided to go, how to keep the clouds, once entangled with death, let go of empty hands. Is it a deep love and a shallow relationship, leaving a lifetime of regrets, or a shallow love and deep love, a lifetime of resentment"

Slowly, there were more and more people around, and I seemed to be free from the confines of this square, saying that music is an easy thing to indulge in, and it seems that it does have this magic. I am immersed in the world I have created, and this song has always been a hurdle in my heart, and I still feel that I no longer have the taste of the past after listening to it thousands of times.

"Without you, I travel around alone and make three or two friends at a certain time and place; In the future, I will hold other people's sleeves, and if I have the fate to say goodbye, I will also learn to greet with a smile."

When I opened my eyes after the real singing, there was a large circle of people around me, men, women and children, and even uncles and aunts who were exercising and dancing square dances.

"Good singing, good singing, let's do another song" Someone was heckling, but I didn't want to continue singing, and looked at the time on my watch, and it was almost time to go.

"Thank you, I still have something to do to go first, thank you for your support, sorry!" I apologized to the people around me and picked up the guitar case to prepare for it, and the people around me gave up the idea of continuing to watch when they saw my movements, and finally it was vacated, but I saw that the beautiful woman did not leave.

"Why aren't you leaving? Is there something wrong? But mine is gone, and I still have to go to work at night."

"Uncle, what do you do at work at night?" She asked suddenly.

"I'm a resident singer at the bar"

"Then I'll go play with you, at least you have to treat me to a drink?"

"Would you like to drink? Why? "I couldn't laugh or cry, she asked me to sing and asked me to invite her to drink, what kind of reason is this, shouldn't she invite me?

"Look, you sang to me just now, and you made a little money, right, not to mention that I'm a beautiful woman, uncle, please have a glass of wine, and ask why? Uncle, you can't be so stingy."

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