Li Yunsu also felt her thoughtfulness, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

And he said, "Let's play "Yesterday." ”

"Okay!" Qiao An picked up the ocarina and blew it, don't look at the ocarina is not big, but the sound travels far away, but the simple sound is extraordinarily good.

Li Yunsu cleared his throat and played the guitar gently.

“Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away，Now it looks as though they're here to stay。”

“Oh, I believe in yesterday。”

Yesterday, all the troubles seemed to be far away. But now I'm worried, oh, I'd rather believe yesterday.

It's a song about leaving and losing, and Li Yunsu sings softly, the sound of the guitar drifting through the desert with the crackling sound of a campfire burning, as if to float above the moon.

Jo Ann was fascinated by it, and she wasn't paying attention to the lyrics anymore.

It's such a night.

Such moonlight.

And such Li Yunsu.

The fire shone on the side of his face, and his white skin like a snow-capped mountain turned orange, looking warm and full of tenderness.

But Li Yunsu's guitar voice and low chanting, the more he listened, the more sad he felt.

What was he thinking when he sang this song?

The sky is full of stars, and the sky is full of moonlight.

Li Yunsu's eyes reflected the fire in the sky.

Who was he thinking about now?

Qiao An suddenly felt unwilling, she picked up the ocarina, put it to her lips, and blew it gently, joining the sound of Li Yunsu's guitar.

"Yesterday" was originally in a minor key, but the ocarina sound added by Joan was a long tune, one long and one short mixed together.

When the last note fell, Li Yunsu stopped playing, and Qiao An's bright eyes stared straight at him.

"Miss Joe......"

Qiao An grabbed his wrist and leaned towards him, Li Yunsu subconsciously closed his eyes, and a slightly cool temperature came from his lips.

After a short separation, Qiao An stared at Li Yunsu, she was a little flustered, the Li Yunsu in front of her seemed to disappear, he was so beautiful, and so illusory.

Suddenly everything was unreal.

"Mr. Lai, I ......"

Toot toot!

A few car horns pulled Joan back to reality.

"Hey!"

A small pickup truck passed in front of them with exhaust fumes, turned a corner, and stopped in front of their campfire.

A hairy head poked out of the passenger window, and it was on fire, and Joan saw a blond young man: "I heard singing here, come and see, are you tourists?" ”

"Yes," Li Yunsu was very surprised when he saw them, "Our car broke down, where did you come from?" ”

"Oh, that's unfortunate, a few kilometers further on, there's a small town, and we're coming from there."

The blonde guy is called Naiden, and the middle-aged man in the driver's seat next to him is called Barton, and the two of them are father and son, and they live by running transportation between several small towns.

"Great," said Joan, "we're going to that town, can you give us a ride?" ”

"No problem!" Naiden was very enthusiastic, "I don't see tourists here, where are you from, ah, let's put this minibus here first, and wait until tomorrow to call a tow truck to tow it to the town." ”

Li Yunsu and Qiao An loaded important things into their backpacks, and the seats of the pickup truck only had the driver and co-pilot, so they could only climb into the cargo compartment behind them one after the other.