Chapter 121: A High-Rise That Doesn't Belong to Us
When A went to the bathroom and came out, he happened to bump into the midsummer waiting for him at the door.
"A, was that group of people funny just now?" Midsummer's face was full of doubts, and the group of people she said were what people called Kill Matt.
"I don't know how funny it is, I don't think as a firefighter, you can't laugh at anyone."
A answered with a serious face, even if he encountered something he didn't understand, he wouldn't laugh at it, which was his consciousness as a firefighter and the politeness he should have as an ordinary person.
"A, I heard someone say that they want to be like Xiaoxiao, do you hear?"
Midsummer blinks like a fawn.
"I hear you."
A answered truthfully, how could he not hear him as he sat beside the crowd?
"I think they can definitely achieve it, after all, the hard work now is for the better in the future!"
There was a light called hope in Midsummer's eyes, perhaps remembering herself as an orphan, and she felt the same feeling as a stranger in the group of killers.
Lonely and helpless, she has no friends since she was a child, and she will not be understood, like a person adrift in the wind.
And what about those who killed Matt? No, it is not understood, so I have to report to the group to keep warm, and I am also a person who is adrift in the wind, and I don't know where to return home.
Maybe she is much happier than these people, after all, she can still stand up and see the outside world, and she can still pursue some spiritual worlds, but she can still understand the so-called killing Matt in people's mouths.
Some people say you're a weirdo, some think you're dressed in fancy clothes, some think you're not a good person, and some say you're not a good person at first glance.
Aren't they all marginalized people on this level?
Everyone is killing Matt, and everyone wants to run away and kill Matt.
They spit and mocked.
But perhaps deep down there are dreams that have nowhere to put them......
The flood beasts of this world never seem to want to spare people, and people live in a magnificent and bitter siege.
"Well, if everyone could be like you, maybe the world would be a better place."
A doesn't know what he can do for those who don't understand the killing of Matt, maybe he doesn't need to do anything, a little more understanding and less prejudiced gaze may be the only thing he can do as a stranger.
A walked out and went backstage to see Su Xiaozheng packing his luggage.
The red-haired Killer Matt suddenly walked over, obviously with a menacing attitude when he walked, but he was timid when he opened his mouth.
"I ...... Want to sign ......"
The red killer Matt stammered, but Su Xiao immediately tore off a page of paper from the notebook he was carrying, wrote his signature on it, and turned his head to hand it to his teammates.
The other members of the Sky Blue Band, although they were reluctant on their faces, still signed because of Su Xiao's face.
The red killer Matt left contentedly, and when he walked away, harsh words rang out in the originally silent backstage.
"Sure enough, we really have achieved the common appreciation of elegance and vulgarity, and even Kill Matt likes to listen to our songs? It's so unlucky. ”
The bassist sneered and said harsh things, he never gave anyone face, he wanted to say whatever he wanted.
The other two, drummer Abu and keyboardist Murray nodded in agreement.
Su Xiao gave A a look, and A walked over directly and closed the door.
"What the hell are you doing? People ask you for an autograph, and they are crooked, and it is really crumbling to divide people into three, six, nine, etc., cool and cool, usually you like to say anything, but you really provoked me today......"
Su Xiao kicked the bassist's cool water glass, walked straight forward and grabbed the collar of the bassist's cool clothes and scolded.
"What the hell are you ......" The bass player's cool temper also exploded, and he stood up in an instant, seeing that the conflict between the two people was about to break out.
"What are you two doing? Everyone is a band, don't make everyone unhappy because of an outsider. Abu, the drummer, and Merry, the keyboardist, pulled off the explosives, and the peacemaker spoke ambiguous words.
"You call this an outsider? It's really an outsider, why do you want to say such ugly things when you're an outsider? Learn art first and learn morality, even fans can't be treated well, so let's form a fart band? ”
Su Xiao smashed his fist on the wall, directly smashing out a hole, and at that moment, he didn't even want to do any more bands, thinking that this group of people would disperse when they dispersed.
"Your hands are fine, you see that you lose your temper so easily wherever you go, why are you unhappy and hurt your hands?" A walked to the medicine box next to the makeup box, found some medicine and bandages, began to apply medicine and bandage Su Xiao, turned his head and looked at the bassist Kuku who had a conflict with his girlfriend and said, "Kuku, you have also worked together for so long, finally the band has a complexion, don't break up the band because of some small things." ”
The bassist Kuku immediately understood, he is also a dreamer, and the dream that he has persisted for so long has a complexion, and the soul of the band is the lead singer, so Su Xiao must not leave.
"I'm sorry, don't be angry, it's all my mouth, I'm sorry, I'll never say such bastard words again."
The bassist Kuku let go of the unhappiness in his heart, and finally gave in for the band, although the tone in his mouth still seemed to be a little reluctant, but at least the attitude was there.
However, it is obvious that he is not sincerely apologizing, but since Kuku said this, Su Xiao can no longer care.
Originally, the celebration banquet after each performance was not held this time, and everyone was not happy, if they got together, maybe they would have to fight.
As soon as A and Su Xiao went out of the gate, they saw Nanfeng, who was looking left and right, as if they were looking for someone.
"Nanfeng, did you come to see me perform? Unfortunately, it's over. ”
Su Xiao mistakenly thought that Nanfeng had come to see their band perform, but Nanfeng came too late and their performance was over.
"Well, I'll see it next time, it's okay."
Nanfeng looked left and right again, and this time he finally saw Midsummer standing behind Su Xiao and A, and didn't say anything but glanced at it and immediately took his eyes back.
Because if you talk to the air, you don't look like a normal person, and if you look at the air all the time, you don't look like a normal person, this is the agreement between the south wind and the middle of summer.
Nanfeng tried to be a normal person in the eyes of others, because Midsummer wanted him to stop being criticized, and he obviously wanted to talk to her and look into her eyes, but he still put it all away.
"Then you have to hurry up next time, otherwise there will be no need to watch it after Su Xiao's performance."
A followed the south wind where he had just looked, turned around and saw the height of summer, and understood everything, and he followed the south wind's words.
Midsummer covered his face and walked to Nanfeng's side a little shyly, wanting to look but not daring to look, the two hands that blocked his eyes left a gap to admire Nanfeng's good-looking face, promised himself to take a look, and the next second he blocked his eyes and stopped looking.
"Got it." Nanfeng nodded like a jujube, remembered something, and took out a pocket watch necklace that he had just picked up, "Do you know who dropped this?" I think it's something very important that I just saw. ”
As he spoke, Nanfeng took the opportunity to open the pocket watch, and there was a photo of a girl in it, the girl was wearing a work uniform and was making screws, as if she was taking a photo on the factory assembly line.
"I don't know."
A and Su Xiao didn't know whose watch it was, and the two of them said in unison.
"This table, I remember, seems to be the one who killed Matt."
Bassist Cool carried his bass on his back, walked side by side with drummer Abu and keyboardist Murray, said to the watch, and turned to leave.
"Then I'll ask the organizers of this event, ask where those boys' troupes live, and we'll send the watch back."
Su Xiao pulled the pocket watch in Nanfeng's hand, she left with her guitar on her back, and A and Nanfeng followed behind.
The organizer said that these dance troupes were invited from Dongguan City next door, and most of them were from the industrial zone, and the addresses were different, and dozens of addresses were given for Su Xiao to look for.
A was driving the car, Su Xiao was sitting in the co-pilot, Nanfeng was sitting next to the back seat and was sitting in Midsummer, the two of them looked at each other but didn't say anything.
Why would they embark on a trip to return a pocket watch? Maybe it's because it's something that's important to someone, and because it's important, I want to return it to its rightful owner.
The smell of engine oil is everywhere in the industrial area, and the sound of rumbling machines is everywhere, and the sky here is gray because it is all factories.
According to the address, they came to a local factory but were isolated, because the factory could not be entered, a group of them sat at the convenience store outside the factory gate to buy a bottle of mineral water and waited patiently, finally waiting for a passer-by in work clothes to pass by.
"Brother, come and smoke a flower, do you know when this factory will get off work?" A took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it between his two fingers, and handed it over, asking questions familiarly, without the slightest indifference or fear of strangers.
The answer was after 10 p.m., and it was not fixed.
After thanking the passers-by, a few people sat near the factory, and went to have a meal with nothing to do, only to find that the consumption here was surprisingly low.
It didn't seem to be a place they knew.
Everyone is busy, like the wheels of the times never stop, they are in a hurry and preoccupied.
Su Xiao had nothing to do and searched for and killed Matt on a certain video platform.
In an interview, Luo Fuxing, the godfather of Matt, said a lot of things, and one sentence was about: "I never look up at any tall building, because I know that none of this has anything to do with me."
After they looked at each other, they all fell silent.
"Maybe it's some screw-making sister he likes, hee-hee, we have to find that person quickly. ”
A certain piece of Nanfeng's heart seemed to be touched, and he held the pocket watch he picked up in his hand and muttered to himself.