"The sun was shining in the sky, the flowers were smiling at me, and the bird said why did you carry the explosives bag early, I went to blow up the school, and as soon as I pulled the line, I ran to blow up the school and asked for it."

After three days as a security guard, I hummed happily, walked with small steps, and carried a computer bag.

I used the medical expenses given by Li Qingshu to buy a second-hand notebook in the second-hand market, and I was going to write novels during work, which would have been an additional source of money, otherwise it would be too expensive to take a child.

"Big brother, let's eat KFC at noon."

Tom, who was walking in front of him with an air balloon, suddenly turned around and said to me with a hippie smile.

"Get out, eat your sister, this computer cost Lao Tzu 1,250, and now there is only 255 food money, and I still eat a Mao KFC, and continue to eat steamed buns."

My face changed, and I said in a deep voice.

"But big brother, you promised to take me to eat KFC, you liar, you are a big villain."

Tom didn't give up, ran up to me, stepped back and said to me.

"The plan can't catch up with the changes Wow, I thought it would be almost enough to buy a second-hand computer for a thousand, and it would cost two hundred and five fucking more, and I was going to rent a guitar song to sing it, and take you to eat a meal of KFC It's gone, no said, don't eat, and we have to live in a hotel when we are off-duty, that's money, and we still eat hair."

I said firmly.

"But"

"No, I'll whip you if you say it."

I interrupted Tom's continued thoughts, and Tom looked at me blankly, but instead of crying, he turned around in silence and walked silently on the pavement.

Looking at Tom's disappointed and lost appearance, I didn't think so, anyway, I was good enough for him, other people's children let me raise, I was also a super wronged boss, I had to find an orphanage and send him in.

"Hey, I'm off work today, after eating, let's rent a guitar at a guitar shop and sing it, I hope I can earn a few."

I'm also drunk, and now I'm wearing three jobs, security guard, writer, street singer, and a hard life has come, are you ready for slut Liang?

"Always ready."

I yelled towards the flickering white clouds, towards the blue sky eroded by the sea, cheering for myself, life is difficult, the world is also fucked, of course, this is all those who are unprepared, lazy people are cowardly said, and for those who are prepared, even if life is difficult, the world is fucked up, it is five words floating in the sky, and that is not a thing

I took Tom, who was not very tall, spent a few dollars to buy a few buns, and after finishing lunch, I came to a guitar shop, I looked up at the guitar store, and found that this guitar shop was very distinctive, and the top of the door was all made of guitar strings, and the body of the guitar did not know where it went? And the name of this store is also very strange.

It's called the Forest of Yiyi.

And when I saw this name, I couldn't help but think of a person, a woman that I will never forget in my life.

"The forest of dependence, the forest of dependence."

I kept silently reading, and my thoughts were also back to a long time ago, and I unconsciously wanted to cry, and it hurt so much.

"Big brother, why don't you go in?"

Tom reminded me in a still lame voice, puzzled.

This time, I relieved myself, rubbed my eyes that were already glistening with tears, exhaled heavily, and walked into the guitar shop called "Yiyi no Forest".

When I walked into the guitar shop, I was immediately attracted by the decoration of the guitar shop, which brought a very shocking visual impact.

"Wow, big brother, have we gone into the forest?"

Tom was the first to exclaim, apparently I was more breathless than Tom.

But the scene in front of me is really shocking, the whole room is like a forest, the walls are completely covered with green, and next to the wall, there are several artificial trees in the house, the most unique thing for me is that all the guitars to be sold are hung and inserted in the branches, I have never seen such a decoration, a guitar shop can have such a unique, all of them are about to blind my aluminum alloy eyes.

Just when Tom and I were shocked by the scene in front of us, a young man dressed in punk came out of the inner room, he wore a ponytail and stubble, a standard fashionable man, but what surprised me the most was his eyes, exuding an extreme sadness, there was no livelihood, the so-called blazing gods had nothing to do with him, if there was a term to describe it, it was 'living dead'.

"Hello, are you going to buy a guitar?"

The sad man said with a full view of the vicissitudes of life, and that very deep voice had a feeling of sympathy for me and him, because we were both sad men.

"Nope."

I tried to be as calm as I could.

"Oh? Is that? ”

The sad man asked me with a puzzled look on his face.

"I want to rent a guitar, but I don't have much money, I don't know what price you have here?"

"Two hundred a day."

"Damn, it's so expensive? How much is the cheapest one I rent? ”

"It's two hundred."

Damn, drunk, the good and bad are all two hundred, is this boss stupid? But this boss is really cold enough, just a few simple words.

"Two hundred is a bit weird, to be honest, I only have two hundred and five in my body now, I'm going to sell singing, I don't know how much I can sell?"

I'm going to cry and cry that I hope I can have less, otherwise I won't sell well and I'll be hungry today.

Hearing my words, the sad man finally had a slight fluctuation, but instead of speaking, he turned around and walked to a green fake tree and removed a guitar that was hanging from the tree.

"This is the best guitar in my shop, although the quality is not the best, but it is the best for me, even if it is the best in the world, you can play a song with this guitar, if it can impress me, I will rent it to you for free, let you sing, if you can't impress me, then you can only say sorry."

The sad man handed me the guitar, his empty eyes had a trace of waves, but it was a sad wave, I knew that he must be like this because of love, but I was a little surprised by the unique requirements of the sad man, and after a pause I took the guitar, this is a guitar with red lines, there is no decorative pattern on it, only the three hideous traces are clearly visible, anyway, it is a guitar that feels very special, a guitar full of scars, maybe the same as his owner, can not get rid of the fate of scars.

"Okay, then I'll play and sing a song."

I smiled and said lightly.

But in my head, I was thinking about what song I had to sing in order to impress the sad man in front of me and rent this free scar guitar.

And the sad man carefully brought me a stool, and he himself stood in front of me, waiting for me to sing a song that moved him, in fact, it was very difficult, just because his eyes were too empty, just like an ordinary grass that lost its vitality and lost the courage to live, even if the spring breeze still came, it still did not help.

Ordinary, grassy, ordinary, sentimental.

By the way, I sang the song that touched my heart not long ago, and I think it should be able to move this sad man with a unique story and ideas in front of me

What do you want to sing? I sat on a green stool and played an unfamiliar song on an unfamiliar guitar.