Chapter 8: The Little Loft on the Second Floor

Lin Yang has a neighbor brother, six or seven years older than him, named Li Feipeng, who is in the second year of junior high school, living in a small two-story loft near Lin Yang's house, and they are brothers with different surnames in the same village, similar to the sweet potato vine relatives often talked about in rural areas, which means that they are basically okay.

In Lin Yang's previous life, Li Feipeng was the second idol he worshipped when he was young.

The first idol is Gu Tianle, who became famous as the actor "Yang Guo" in "The Condor Heroes", because Li Feipeng looks very much like Gu Tianle, so Li Feipeng naturally became Lin Yang's second idol.

Li Feipeng's parents were particularly open-minded and let him live alone in a small attic on the second floor.

As the sun sets, the room in the attic is dim and unclear, with mottled yellowed earthen walls and a few posters of the band "BEYOND"; The floor made of wooden planks is simple and rough; On an old-fashioned desk, there is a bulky black rectangular tape recorder.

Lin Yang lay at the door and shouted inside: "Brother Feipeng, have you had dinner?"

"Who? Oh, it's Lin Yang, it's just right, come in and help my brother buy a pack of cigarettes. Li Feipeng said as he pulled the rope at the head of the bed.

The lights turned on, the room suddenly became bright, and Li Feipeng sat on the bed sickly, looking like he had just woken up.

In 1994, many electric lights in the countryside were switched on and off with pull ropes.

As soon as the rope was pulled, the light was turned on; The rope was pulled again, and the light went out.

The cord of the electric light was long, soft, against the wall, hanging from the door. For convenience, people would tie the rope longer and tie one end to the bed bar. In this way, when you go to bed at night, when you lie on the bed and stretch out your hand, the light goes out.

For Li Feipeng, Lin Yang is definitely a qualified "errand boy", always buying cigarettes and candy for him, and the greedy Lin Yang also eats candy because of this.

Li Feipeng took out a crumpled two-yuan bill from his pillowcase, handed it to Lin Yang, and instructed: "Go, buy a bag of green plums and come back, for an extra dime, buy melon seeds for you to eat, remember!" Don't tell people that this cigarette was bought by my brother, and don't let your little sister see it. “

"Qingmei" is a locally produced cigarette brand, a pack of nine cents, Li Feipeng himself did not dare to buy cigarettes, for fear of exposing the fact that he smoked, so he often asked Lin Yang to run errands for him, and by the way, he bribed him with a dime for the passage as a hush money for this transaction, and then secretly hid in the room and swallowed the clouds.

"En, okay, Brother Peng, I'll go." Lin Yang took the money and walked out.

This time, Lin Yang came for a purpose, but the reason was not good to tell Li Feipengming.

The corridor outside the room was still made of wood, and Lin Yang stepped on the wooden plank, making a crisp and annoying "squeak" sound, as if the attic gave people the illusion of crumbling.

Walking out of the attic, Lin Yang looked into the distance, the sunset had sunk into the mountains, and the chimneys of the tiled houses in the distance, the smoke of cooking rose.

Lin Yang was suddenly in a trance, this kind of familiar, but unfamiliar scene has indeed been seen for too long.

"Xiaoyang, it turns out that you are here, and your grandmother called you to eat."

Gentle and intimate advice.

It was a girl who spoke, in a white short-sleeved shirt, with long black hair that had not yet dried, a fair face, and beautiful eyebrows, who was slowly walking up the wooden staircase, accompanied by the sound of "pop, pop".

The fragrance of the beauty out of the bath is nothing more than that, right?

"Little Sister Shuang, I've already eaten enough." Lin Yang replied with a smile, but his eyes always fell on her.

The girl who beautified Lin Fan throughout her childhood is called Xie Xiaoshuang, Li Feipeng's classmate, and her father is the boss of the village supply and marketing cooperative.

After Xie Xiaoshuang walked up to the attic, he smiled at Lin Yang, didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked towards the next room, Xie Xiaoshuang stopped his light steps outside the house, opened and closed the door, and there was a faint fragrance in the air. Color lights.

In the memory of Lin Yang's previous life, Brother Feipeng definitely had a crush on Sister Xiaoshuang, but unfortunately, because Li Feipeng never dared to speak, this relationship never took root.

In current words, Li Feipeng is the male god in Lin Yang's heart, and Xie Xiaoshuang is the goddess of Lin Yang, the male god and the goddess are simply not too compatible, it is a pity that they did not come together.

After Lin Yang came back from buying cigarettes, Li Feipeng finished smoking a cigarette, immediately regained his vitality, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and sat on a chair while playing and singing.

"A rival who can't be modified/

Bring out the warmth always in the back /

Even if you are verbose, you always pay attention to/

I don't know how to cherish and feel too guilty/

……

Determination to rush to the heart and struggle/

Kindness can be repaid in the end/

The spring breeze and rain warm my heart/

A lifetime of favoring and giving without words/

What a warm gaze you have/

……“

For many people born in the 70s and 80s, the BEYOND band is definitely a banner of the times, and the BEYOND band is not only a band, a kind of music, but also a spirit, a strength and a never-say-die attitude to life.

On June 30, 1993, a day that thousands of beyond fans will never forget, on this day, Huang Jiaju, the soul of the Beyond band, left this world forever.

But the music he left behind before his death, perhaps he himself did not expect, is still infected with a group of enthusiastic and combative young people twenty years later.

Even, many years later, many fans who love him deeply still firmly believe that there is no rumor that he has passed away.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Li Feipeng was singing heartbreakingly, when an annoying knock suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Who?" Li Feipeng asked impatiently.

The knock on the door abruptly stopped, and no one answered outside the door.

Lin Yang was sitting on a small bench, sipping melon seeds leisurely.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, Li Feipeng glanced at Lin Yang and communicated with Lin Yang with his eyes, he seemed to be saying, "Lin Yang, go open the door."

There was no need for Li Feipeng to say more, Lin Yang understood, and got up to open the door.

"Squeak", the door opened, and it was Xie Xiaoshuang standing outside the door.

"Li Feipeng, can you sing quietly? You've been yelling and screaming, and I can't read a book even if I want to. “

Xie Xiaoshuang looked aggrieved, as if he was waiting for the door to open, and then he made it clear to Li Feipeng face to face, so his tone was a little cold. Lin Yang could sense that Xie Xiaoshuang was quite helpless about Li Feipeng's recent disturbance behavior, but she was not really angry.

Li Feipeng's face suddenly turned red, he was stunned for a while, he didn't think about how to refute it at all, or rather, he didn't want to quarrel with Xie Xiaoshuang at all, he just sighed, put down the guitar in his hand, and said to Lin Yang with a depressed face: "Close the door."

Girls always don't understand that boys indulge in singing and doing all sorts of weird things just to attract the attention of girls.

And the boy also didn't figure it out, whether the girl likes you or not, and whether you do anything earth-shattering or not, it has nothing to do with half a dime.

I have to say that Li Feipeng successfully attracted Xie Xiaoshuang's attention.

It's just that he guessed the front, but he didn't guess the ending.

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