At the gate of the school, most of the students came to the first class, and some did not participate.

Anyone who participates needs to pay 100 yuan to buy food, supplies, etc.

It took two hours, and they were done.

Then I took a big bus and headed towards Longyun Mountain.

I heard that the scenery of Longyun Mountain is very good, and the destination of their outing this time is Longyun Mountain.

At this moment in the car, the squad leader Lin Qingya exudes a pure atmosphere, and she is wearing a hairpin in her hair, which looks pure and has a unique flavor.

Lin Qingya looked into the microphone and said with a smile: "Students, in order for us not to be bored on the road, each of our classmates sings a song for everyone, how about it?" ”

"Oh, oh, yes, good."

"Give squad leader Lin a thumbs up, this idea is 666!"

……

Now it's the age of their teenage hormones.

They all want to express themselves in front of the opposite sex.

This is in line with the minds of many men and women.

Next, the students went up to sing one by one.

Some of the students were completely out of tune, which immediately made the students laugh.

Some of the students sang very sadly.

The night owl sat in the last row, Zhang Feifei was next to the night owl, Zhang Feifei finished singing, then it was the turn of the night owl.

Zhang Feifei walked up to the night owl, handed him the microphone and said, "Night owl, it's your turn." ”

Night owls are in a class of girls, and that's a celebrity.

When the night owl and the people from the Han Kingdom performed the show, it was so handsome that they felt in their hearts.

During this time, the night owl was in class at school, and every day he opened the desk, he would see dozens of love letters.

It's just that none of these love letters have any names, and he doesn't know who has a crush on him.

There are those in their own class, and there are those in other classes.

Don't care.

No way!

This person is too handsome, but he has all kinds of troubles, especially a woman's pursuit of herself, it's really melancholy!

"Male god, male god, give us a show."

"Yes, now we all want to hear you sing."

"When we saw you dancing before, our hearts melted, and you singing will definitely be able to make our ears pregnant."

The night owl took the microphone from Zhang Feifei's hand and said, "That, I still don't sing, I'm afraid that if you sing, all of you will feel inferior." ”

A group of male classmates all gave a thumbs up to the night owl and said, "Brother, you pretending to be 6!" ”

"Invisible pretending is the most terrifying!"

"Yes, this is the legendary pretending to be like the wind, always accompanying me!"

"You don't pretend to be forced, we're still friends."

"Xiu'er, take my iron rake, I'm going to beat this guy to death!"

Even Lin Qingya stood up and said, "Night owl, it's better to sing well than to say well, come on, sing a song for the classmates, we are all looking forward to it." ”

The night owl stood up, stood in the aisle, and said with a smile, "Then I really sang?" ”

"Sing, beg for a blow."

The night owl said to a classmate who was docking the microphone: "Open Andy Lau's "The Days We Walked Together" for me. ”

Suddenly, a sad tune resounded in the car.

Outside the window, cars are driving at high speed, and the trees on both sides of the road are quickly receding.

The eyes of the students were focused on the night owl.

The night owl opened his lips, and the magnetic and vicissitudes of life sounded.

'How to face, the days that have been walked together; ’

'Now I'm left alone, how to let my heart speak one by one; ’

‘……”

At the beginning of the night stalk, all the students were immersed in the sound of the night stalker.

They feel like they have countless sad memories replaying in their minds.

In my memory, there are pictures of grandparents.

They used to hold their fat little palms, walking on the field path, they smiled kindly at themselves, and they gave themselves love and all care.

But the old man couldn't resist the cruel years after all, and turned into a handful of loess, and their former love could only remain in their minds forever.

Love, long gone.

But what was left behind was the lonely child who was sad and sad.

There are also some classmates who have their first love in high school replaying in their minds.

Because the universities are separated from each other, the mountain alliance and sea oath that they once made to each other were finally blocked by the distance.

His heart has fallen in love with another girl, his body has long belonged to another girl, and his care and tenderness have warmed another girl.

Lonely her, she sounded the same person she used to be, and she cried.

Crying heartbreakingly, it turns out that love is the one who lets go of her, and it will be the saddest.

How deep the love is, how much it hurts.

In everyone's mind, the night owl sings, evoking countless memories.

In the car, they were all immersed in the sad environment described for them by the night owl.

Crying, they have to cry desperately, they want to cry out all the usual oppression of life and study, maybe crying badly, crying heart numb, they will not be so obsessed with the past.

Although I know that I am obsessed with my thoughts, it has no effect.

However, man is a strange creature after all.

If you can't get it, you can't let it go.

The more you want to forget, the more you tug at your heartstrings.

……

After the night owl finished singing, he found that his classmates were crying.

The night owl was speechless and said, ", I just sang a song, are you crying like this?" ”

The classmates all said with tears in their eyes: "Who told you to sing so well, yes, Lao Tzu is a big man, he has never cried, you sing, my man's image is completely ruined." ”

"Yes, it's so painful, you sing such a sad song for Mao."

But those female classmates thought differently.

They like to abuse their hearts like this.

Because they also wanted to use the night stalker's singing voice to think of the boy.

They feel this sadness, it's so cool.

Since you can't be with him in reality.

Then borrow the song of the night owl, so that they can once again communicate with his soul with their thoughts.

Sometimes women are so neurotic.

Most of the female classmates said loudly: "Night owl, let's do another song." ”

"yes, another one."

"Just sing "How Much Love Can Be Repeated"!"

"Okay, this is the song!"

The night owl smiled bitterly, "Are you sure, you really want to sing?" I'm afraid that in this car, you will all cry so badly! ”

"It's okay, I want to cry!"

Night Stalker took a deep breath and said, "Alright then, the last song." ”

Suddenly, the sad tune of how much love can come back resounded in the car.

The night owl took a deep breath and began to smoke in a hoarse smoke filled with magnetism.

Every line of the lyrics seems to be sung by a man covered in bruises.

It's like a knife that pierces everyone's heart and soul!

'I often blame myself for not being able to do it in the first place, and I often regret not leaving you behind; ’

'Why do we love each other clearly, but in the end we still have to separate, whether we always linger outside the door of our hearts; ’

‘……’

The night owl's singing is over.

I saw the whole car of classmates, all crying.

Even if you don't fall in love, you cry a lot.

It turns out that love is so sad and so life-threatening.

The women who are not in love all look at the night owl and think that the night owl is their boyfriend.

They don't want to be separated from the night owls.

Night stalkers are their spiritual backbone.

They want to be with the night owl forever, even if they live an ordinary life with him, ploughing and resting every day.

Love can be so great, so unscrupulous to give everything, even if it is your own fragile life.