Chapter 21: Zhang Cheng's Farewell
Zhang ...... Zhang Gongzi?! The sudden hug surprised Qianqian.
Zhang Cheng trembled very violently, hugged more and more tightly, Qianqian was a little breathless, and gently patted Zhang Cheng's back and comforted: "Zhang ...... Sheet...... Childe, you ...... Holding too ...... Tight. ”
After Zhang Cheng came back to his senses, he loosened a little, but he still held it, although Qianqian didn't know what was going on, but judging from the physical reaction she came into contact with, the current Zhang Cheng must have experienced something bad.
"Zhang Gongzi, if there is anything to worry about, if you are willing, Qianqian can relieve your worries." Qianqian is empathetic.
Perhaps because he didn't want Qianqian to see what he was like now, Zhang Cheng didn't turn his head, but whispered in her ear: "Qianqian, I'm leaving, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Then he whispered softly: "This time I parted, I don't know when I will be able to meet, I can't help but want to come to see you and hug you before leaving." ”
Probably shocked by Zhang Cheng's astonishing words, Qianqian opened her mouth and was stunned for a while, and when she heard Zhang Cheng say that she was leaving, she came back to her senses and said eagerly: "Where is Childe going...... won't it...... Won't come back? ”
"I'll come back, but I don't know how long, something happened at home, I had a big fight with my mother and ran out." After Zhang Cheng calmed down, he said softly.
Zhang ...... Zhang Gongzi, you ...... How can you ...... Quarrel with your mother?! But...... Why did you quarrel with your aunt? Qianqian is full of incredible, this talented Zhang Gongzi actually quarreled with his mother, which is full of the rhythm of ruining the three views for the ancient Qianqian, and it is difficult to accept it for a while!
Zhang Cheng sighed and said: "It's a long story at this time, let's talk about it later, say goodbye to you today, I don't know when we can see each other, and sing a song to you when we leave!" ”
"I've always wanted to listen to the son's new singing style again, and the concubine listens to it." Since the last time I heard the song sung by Zhang Cheng outside the door, I have never forgotten it. I didn't expect to be ecstatic to hear it again at the moment of parting.
"Miss Qianqian, don't you really like the song "Water Tune Song Head" I composed? I'm going to sing it the way I sang it today, what do you think? There was no song for the occasion for a long time, thinking that Miss Qianqian liked this word very much, Zhang Cheng said.
"Can Zhang Gongzi still sing this song?" Miss Qianqian was overjoyed.
"Hmm."
Zhang Cheng walked to the window, cleared his throat, took a deep breath and sang in Faye Wong's singing method:
When is the bright moon?
Ask the sky for wine.
I don't know the heavenly palace,
What year is it?
I want to return with the wind,
I'm afraid of Qiong Lou Yuyu again,
It's cold in the heights.
Dance to figure out the shadow,
How like to be in the world!
Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.
There should be no hatred, what is biased towards other times?
People have joys and sorrows,
The moon is cloudy and sunny,
This matter is difficult to complete.
May people live,
Thousands of miles together.
…………
After finishing the song, Qianqian listened to it fascinated, and after coming back to her senses, she moved to Zhang Cheng's side and looked at Zhang Cheng affectionately.
Her eyelashes trembled in the night breeze, and her fiery heart trembled with it, and her eyes stared silently, silently, silently approaching.
Both of them were breathing a little fast, the scorching breath came to their faces, and the warm and hot lips were tightly entangled.
Zhang Cheng domineeringly hugged Qianqian into his arms, and Qianqian instinctively cooperated with his movements, wrapping his hand around his neck, and the two were intoxicated in this glue-like scene......
For a long time, her lips parted, and both of them were breathing a little rapidly, she avoided his eyes, lowered her head, and her pretty face was slightly red...
Zhang Cheng looked at the window, took a deep breath, and restrained his restless heartbeat, he was afraid that if he continued, he would really not be able to control it.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng was speechless, Qianqian Jiao raised up in disgust: "Childe, you are so annoying!" Then he used his eyes of admiration: "It turns out that there is a way to sing this word, Childe is really amazing, not only can he compose lyrics, but also compose music." This song, this way of singing, if any girl in the Qinglou gets or sings it, it can become the top brand! ”
Zhang Cheng was very happy to see Qianqian, "Yes, it's good if you like it!" After a pause, he stroked Qianqian's pretty face and said, "I should go, you have to take care, if you are still willing when I come back, I will take care of you!" ”
Zhang Cheng doesn't want to say anything about the love of the sea and the mountains, it's too fake, this man and woman love each other, divide and combine, it's too ordinary, and they have seen a lot, so naturally they don't talk about these ethereal things anymore, probably only about 16-20 years old will be fascinated by that love TV series all day long, especially the Korean drama!
Love words, everyone will talk about love to listen, but instead of saying a bunch of nonsense to the lover, it is better to say a bunch of human words to the ghost to hear the truth!
"I'll wait for you!" There are no too many words, no gorgeous tone, some are just affectionate!
Zhang Cheng didn't speak, just kissed lightly again, waved his hand and left.
Qianqian didn't say goodbye, just watched Zhang Cheng leave from the window. The breeze blows, and the silky strands of hair on the forehead float up, drawing an elegant arc in the air. The black hair reflects the dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, and the tears in the corners of the eyes are clear and sprinkled with a trace of tenderness in the sun.
Zhang Cheng, who was walking on the road, hadn't figured out where to go first, and as he walked, he remembered the scene of the first time he went shopping with Lu Luo.
"I don't know how Lu Luo is doing?" Zhang Cheng muttered to himself.
When a person thinks of another person, the road he has walked, the place he has stayed, and even the place he has stayed are all a kind of nostalgia, and he always wants to try to meet him in the old place.
It's a pity that the scenes that can really meet can only appear in bloody TV series, and life in reality is always so real and cruel.
Yes, that's what Zhang Cheng thinks now, so he went to the Drunken Immortal Tower.
The drunken fairy building is still prosperous, and the hall is still full of high sheds. If you insist on saying something different, there is Zhang Cheng's lower link next to the "absolute".
Looking at the couplets of the Drunken Immortal Building, the scenes of the past, vividly, remembering the shy appearance of Lu Luo at that time, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
Xiao Er led Zhang Cheng to the second floor, still the window seat, and ordered the same dish that day, but there was one less person.
Zhang Cheng drank a lot of wine, although he didn't like to drink, but Zhang Cheng didn't mind getting drunk today, but unfortunately sometimes drinking alcohol may not be able to solve the pain in his heart, he can only be sad and sad, and he understands it clearly in his heart, but he just wants to buy drunk, just like a person who deliberately pretends to be asleep, but you can never wake up!
At this time, the sound of erhu and the woman singing came from the second floor, and it didn't take long for these two artists to come to Zhang Cheng like last time. An old man with white hair and a silver beard, with only one eye, and a delicate girl with a veil and a scarf
"This guest officer, it's a bit of a joke." The old man spoke up.
"Will you sing "Love Has to Be Last"?" Zhang Cheng drank wine and said with drunken eyes.
The old man and the girl glanced at each other, and the girl was very questioned: "This son, what is the last resort?" ”
"This is a song, I don't think you should be able to sing it, forget it, you two listen, I'll sing it, and the money will be paid!" While thirsty for wine, he stood up and staggered unconsciously.
Zhang Cheng didn't wait for them to agree, so he sang to himself:
Then he closed his eyes and sang:
It's hard to forget seeing you for the first time
A pair of charming eyes
in my head
Your figure
Lingering
Hold your hands and feel your tenderness
It's a bit breathless
Your naivety
I want to cherish
Seeing that you have been wronged
I'm going to be sad
…………
Zhang Cheng sang a song, his hoarse voice, and his true feelings were revealed, so that all the literati and businessmen who dined on the second floor were all moved to pay attention.
However, Zhang Cheng didn't care, took out a piece of silver stuffed to him by the shopkeeper when he first came to the restaurant, threw it to the old man, and then said: "Help me pay for this table, and the rest is the reward for thanking the two as listeners." ”
The old man took the silver tattoo and exclaimed: "Childe, this is ten taels of silver?!" ”
Zhang Cheng, who was walking, stumbled and waved his hand, and said to the old man: "Seeing each other is fate, and it can be regarded as a reward." ”
Before leaving, he picked up another pot of wine, and while drinking, he chanted:
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.
The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.
Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.
I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.
When they wake up, they are all in the same hallucination, and when they are drunk, they are scattered.
Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan.
After reading it, he laughed and left, but when he left, it seemed that there were tears in the corners of his eyes......
What Zhang Cheng didn't know was that although he was gone, the poem he left behind made the literati of the entire restaurant a sensation, and it was spreading at the fastest speed.
It can be seen that in ancient times, the influence of a famous restaurant can be seen!