Chapter Seventy-Three
It is indeed a coincidence, but Wuwan Town is so big, it is not certain who meets whom, Xia Qiyue said that he was going to come out today to find a job in advance for the summer vacation, Xie Qingya had nothing to do after finally finishing her homework at home, and decided to come out to find her, but when he passed by the school gate, he met Qi Yuan with a sad face, because his hair color was too flamboyant, at least Grandma Gray is still very few people dare to try, after all, this color is very picky about skin color and appearance, Xie Qingya almost recognized him at a glance.
Xie Qingya asked and found out that Qi Yuan was writing a song recently, but the written song list was knocked over by his cat, and the lyrics of the score were gone.
The three of them chatted for a while, Qi Yuan was a little hungry and had a meal with the two of them, and after eating, he wanted to ask them to go to the store to sit in the store for a while, Xie Qingya and Xia Qiyue did not refuse, anyway, this will be fine, just go back early in the evening.
It was a little late today, some guests thought that they didn't open the door and didn't come, the business was average, and they only had three tables in total, Xie Qingya was very curious, what kind of life did he take for such a bad business, so he asked curiously: "Won't you starve to death if you do this business?" ”
Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and replied casually: "Gnaw on the old book, I probably won't starve to death if I don't waste extravagance, besides, I haven't opened a store well this month." ”
"Amazing, you look at the old book if you don't get old, you are much more powerful than those aunts and uncles." Xie Qingya sincerely admired, and Qi Yuan smiled.
"How old are you?" Xia Qiyue asked curiously, and then pointed to the low-alcohol beer: "I'll still drink that today, Qingya, what about you?" ”
"29, even 30." Qi Yuan said leisurely, mixed two cups of low-alcohol special drinks with fruit wine and handed them to them: "Let's drink today, won't there be classes tomorrow?" ”
"That's not too big." Xie Qingya took the special drink handed by Qi Yuan: "I'm okay, this is also delicious, sweet and sour, thank you." ”
"Then I'll drink this too, thanks." Xia Qiyue tasted it, and it was the same as orange-flavored sugar, first sour and then sweet, which was indeed delicious.
Xie Qingya remembered his last guitar playing and singing, and asked curiously, "Were you a singer before?" You sing very well, did you write that tune yourself? I haven't heard of it before. ”
That song impressed her deeply, saying that it was sung by professionals, it can't be refuted, although she is still a high school student, but she likes to sing since she was a child, and basically she has heard all the songs she can hear.
"The song is made by the teacher, not the singer." Qi Yuan seemed to think of something, the light in his eyes dimmed, and then disappeared inadvertently: "When I was young, I went outside and learned some from a teacher, probably because I sang better than others if I worked hard." ”
"Your teacher is also very good, where have you been?" Xie Qingya has a special attraction to people who sing well, and she is also curious about Qi Yuan's past.
Qi Yuan waved his hand and said perfunctorily: "It's just a small place, you don't necessarily have heard of it, but my teacher is really powerful, it's just, hey, I don't want to mention it, it's all from the past." ”
"Okay." Xie Qingya nodded in disappointment, and he didn't have to get to the bottom of other people's privacy, he didn't want to say it, Xie Qingya wouldn't ask again, the three of them chatted with each other, Xia Qiyue looked at the yellow, orange and red gradient in the cup, and inexplicably remembered Xiang Yang again, and I didn't know if he had contacted Cheng Na.
The bar at night is peaceful, accompanied by Qi Yuan's background music, all of which are pop songs, and the other two tables drink and play dice occasionally make hilarious sounds, Xia Qiyue has never had many friends playing together, to be honest, I am really a little envious.
But now she is just as happy with Xie Qingya, Xie Qingya and Qi Yuan are still talking, I don't know how to talk about marriage, the two of them are inexplicably on the bar, Xie Qingya blushed and argued with him: "How can you not get married?" How lonely it is when you are old, and no one can hand you a glass of boiling water when you are sick. ”
"Illness is occasional, not normal." Not to be outdone, Qi Yuan said: "However, when I am alone, I am much happier than when I am two, why do I have to use the word marriage to bind my free and leisurely life?" ”
Xia Qiyue was depressed when she heard it, the two of them insisted on what they saw, no matter up or down, Xie Qingya was probably thirsty, and opened a bottle of beer next to her, Xia Qiyue pulled her arm: "That's wine." ”
"Huh?" Xie Qingya waved her hand and continued: "It doesn't matter if it's wine or water, your thinking is very problematic, okay, if you don't say anything at the age of 30 now, what about you when you're 50?" What about 70 years old? What about 90 years old? Then you become a poor little old man and then a lonely burp in a house where no one is around. ”
"I don't necessarily have to live that long." Qi Yuan was laughed at by Xie Qingya, he took the beer that Xie Qingya opened and took a sip of, and mixed her a special drink before continuing: "What about love, it's enough to talk about it, I really feel that it's very tiring to have a lifetime, to understand her affairs, to care about her affairs, and there will be quarrels and breakups between the two of them, very tired." ”
Xie Qingya didn't understand his thoughts, and she couldn't understand it, she just wanted to find someone to be happy with her parents like her parents, she still emphasized: "But how pitiful a person is, hey, you don't even have a hot meal when you go home, and the house is also dark, you can talk about breaking up again, it may not be suitable once, right?" ”
"But after talking about it with my heart, I don't have so much energy to meet new people and talk about new relationships after the breakup, what if it's not suitable again?" Qi Yuan explained: "It's too painful to talk about it again and divide it again." ”
"Then if the next time is appropriate, you hide like this, don't you miss it." Xie Qingya said regretfully.
Qi Yuan no longer argues too much, maybe in the eyes of others, he is indeed a special case, basically everyone he knows doesn't understand him, and the old people in the family are constantly urging him to get married and have children, but it's like being afraid of marriage, he feels very scared when he hears about marriage, maybe it's his parents' generation that left a shadow on him, so that he will feel that he is better off alone.
Love is indeed a joy in the bitterness, Xia Qiyue feels that she has a deep understanding, but she will not touch it because she is a little bitter, but after the breakup, she does feel that she will not want to see others in a short time, and Xia Qiyue does not want to intervene in all the arguments between the two, and neither party wants to take possession.
After chatting about other topics for a while, Qi Yuan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and kindly reminded the two children: "There is still class tomorrow, can you get up?" ”
"Ahh It's eleven o'clock! Xie Qingya exclaimed in a low voice, and hurriedly pushed Xia Qiyue's arm: "Hurry up, hurry up, my mother is going to soar, then let's go first, and I'll continue to talk to you when I get back." ”
"Be careful on the road." Qi Yuan waved at them, it's good to be young, the ruthless years urge people to get old, and Xie Qingya's argument, Qi Yuan remembered his previous teacher, squinted his eyes and hummed an ancient song softly and gently plucked the guitar strings in front of the bar.
The next day at school, Xie Qingya was still talking about getting married or not getting married, Xia Qiyue also obeyed her, saying that she would continue to go to Qiyuan's bar on weekend nights to discuss life, just go, and she must continue to accompany Xia Qiyue, Xia Qiyue had to agree.
After two weekends and four days of discussing life, Qi Yuan didn't change much, what she said, he listened to it, didn't refute or defend himself, probably speechless.
After these few days, Xia Qiyue suddenly felt that the synonym of marriage seemed to be quite ordinary, so she thought about the distant pronoun and walked on the way home, but she helplessly found that she was being followed again.
I don't know who it is this time, Xia Qiyue feels that the whole heart is as cold as a cold heart, what kind of physique is this, is it a physique that attracts stalkers? She questioned herself helplessly, when she was about to arrive at the community, those people were still following, Xia Qiyue couldn't stand it anymore, she stopped her bicycle and turned around and walked towards the people who followed her, whether it was dead or alive.
"Why do you keep following me?" Xia Qiyue stood under the street lamp and asked the figure in the dark, and several men paused and then disappeared into the darkness.
Xia Qiyue couldn't figure out what was going on, she looked at the dark street opposite a little blankly for a while, and then turned around and went back to her aunt's house.
And Xiang Yang over there was also followed inexplicably on the way home from the store, Xiang Yang pretended not to see it and deliberately turned into a small road, he was too familiar with the road here, and he didn't know what the other side was trying to do before, he didn't want to act rashly, those people didn't look for them anymore, Xiang Yang felt that they left before he twisted his eyebrows, he couldn't think of anyone following him.
For a few days, Xia Qiyue was followed on the way home, they didn't do anything, they just looked at her from a distance, as long as she stepped forward to ask, those people left quickly, which made Xia Qiyue feel numb, and she really couldn't help but talk to Xie Qingya when she went to school, Xie Qingya was timid, and said to Xia Qiyue in fear: "There are a lot of abductors and children now, or let's call the police." ”
"People don't do actual harm, and it's useless to report it." Xia Qiyue rubbed his panda eyes and shook his head and sighed: "Hey, how do you say that I always encounter these things, I am now terrified every time I come home from school, and I am almost nervous breakdown when I sleep at night." "Since the last time I asked them, after they left, Xia Qiyue would always make up the plots that appeared in various movies, and even the ghosts and monsters had been taken into account, and if she continued like this, she was really afraid that she would not be able to stand up and go crazy first.