The fetters of the side story

In the scorching summer, the sun is shining.

The weather in June, the sun is like fire, the heat spreads throughout the city, the heat sweeps over the whole city, this kind of weather, no one likes to go out to meet the warm sunshine, one by one idle people hide in their own homes, enjoy the kind of temporary coolness brought to them by modern technology.

However, at this time, there is a crowd in front of a small concert hall, and there is no one else, because there is a small music competition going on here.

Countless teenagers and girls come here accompanied by their parents, pursuing the distant but most longing dream in their hearts, colorful clothes form a flowing rainbow, that kind of picture, beautiful, to this ordinary life to add a little poetic feeling.

On the periphery of the concert hall, reporters quietly waited for the start of the competition with their cameras, and occasionally interviewed some children who came to participate in the competition.

Although the scale of this music competition is not large, it is quite golden. If you can achieve a good result in this music competition, you will undoubtedly become a star of tomorrow. Because of this, the reporters have not slacked off.

Not far away, a little boy with a guitar on his back walked out of the crowd. Due to the hot weather, the boy's face was already covered with sweat, but he didn't care at all, and gently wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and a smile appeared on the boy's immature face, which was firm and confident.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry! I'm going to win! The boy clenched his fists tightly and said silently in his heart.

All the children here are led by their parents, except for this little boy. Soon, a reporter noticed this maverick child, walked over with a camera and asked, "Are you also here to participate in the competition?" ”

The boy nodded, but did not speak. As an orphan since childhood, the boy is undoubtedly much more mature than children of the same age, and he came here by himself, so he is very cautious.

"What's your name?" The reporter did not give up, and continued to ask with a gentle smile.

The boy hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Shiraki." ”

"You came on your own?"

“......”

"How old are you?"

“......”

"How long have you been studying music?"

“.....”

No matter what he asked, the boy was always silent, and the reporter had no choice but to give up and go to interview other children.

Yes, this boy is Shiraki when he was a child.

This time he came to participate in the competition, except for Xiaoyu who knew, he didn't tell anyone, even the old dean didn't know this. The boy is not interested in becoming a star, what he wants is the affirmation of the teachers here and the 100,000 yuan championship bonus.

For a group of small children in the orphanage, 100,000 yuan is enough for them to spend a long time...

Coming here alone from a distant welfare home, what kept him stuck was his insistence on music and Xiaoyu's trusting gaze.

At this moment, a shout rang out all around, it was a vendor who had come to sell cold drinks. With such hot weather, it's a good time for them to make money. Soon, the vendors were surrounded by countless people, many of whom were drinking cold drinks and eating ice cream to keep out the heat caused by the weather.

There was still half an hour left for the game to start, and for this half hour, they could only suppress the restlessness in their hearts through these cold drinks.

The boy's gaze was also drawn to the cold drink on the vendor stall, and he gently licked his slightly chapped lips and took a step forward.

Soon, however, he stopped, and the boy touched the crumpled ten-dollar bill in his pocket, and finally suppressed the craving in his heart.

The ten yuan is his fare to go back. If you buy a bottle of water, it's not enough.

The boy swallowed, swallowed his inner throbbing, and turned his gaze away from the hawker's stall.

Suddenly, the boy's eyes fell on a girl not far away, the girl was wearing a pink dress, even if it was just the back, it made the boy's heart beat suddenly.

As if sensing the boy's gaze, the girl suddenly turned around and smiled at the boy.

This smile was like Mu Chufeng for the boy, and instantly calmed his heart, which was a little irritable because of the weather. At this moment, he felt more comfortable than drinking a cold drink.

Standing there and smirking for a long time, a crisp bell pulled the boy back from his endless reverie, and the game was about to start with more than ten points left.

The door of the concert hall opened, and the crowd was surging, and everyone was desperately squeezing inside. Dispersed by the crowd, the girl's figure soon disappeared from the boy's sight, and the boy was a little lost in his heart, but he quickly reacted, she should also come to participate in the competition, and he should be able to see her later...

On the stage, one after another children performed their own programs, in front of them, there were three mentors, who gave comments from time to time, and not far away there were reporters who broadcast the competition live simultaneously.

Backstage, the boy carefully adjusts the guitar in his hand, this is the first time he has participated in such an official competition. Even though his mind is much more mature than his peers, he is still a little nervous, and this competition is very high, and he can't tolerate any mistakes on his part.

Suddenly, a beautiful piano sound came, and the boy was instantly attracted by this piano sound, raised his head and hurriedly looked at the stage.

It's her!

It's the figure that the boy wants to see the most!

Soon, the boy was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano, and he gradually became a little stupid.

The eyes of the three mentors on the stage also gradually froze, which was a kind of surprise. They can be sure that this piano piece was definitely written by the girl herself.

Gradually, everyone was immersed in the elegant sound of the piano. In it, they temporarily forget the pressures of life and forget all their sorrows.

I don't know when, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, breaking this beautiful artistic conception.

The boy's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the girl on the stage, what happened?

The girl stood up, bowed to the three instructors, and said, "I'm sorry, I've only written half of this piece, and I haven't finished the other half yet. ”

After saying that, the girl left without looking back, and did not stay to listen to the tutor's comments. For her, as long as someone can immerse herself in her song, she is satisfied.

The three instructors were stunned, and then sighed regretfully, they knew that the girl did not come to the competition to be famous, nor to win the championship, she just wanted someone to like her music. The mentor had no choice but to call out the next contestant.

The girl just disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where she went. The boy stared blankly in the direction of the girl's departure, speechless for a long time.

After the girls, it was the boys' turn.

But at this time, the boy had completely focused on the girl, and it was not until the staff shouted several times that he reacted.

Standing on the stage, the boy couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and the figure of the girl still lingered in his mind. He knows that this time, he has to give it his all. Whether it's for yourself or for the children in the orphanage.

What's more, only if he wins the competition, he will be able to learn the girl's identity from the organizers. Although there was only such a glimpse, the girl left a deep mark on his heart. He's going to find her no matter what!

The boy sang a song that he wrote. This song, he wrote to his parents. He is an orphan who has never met his biological parents, and can only use this song to express his thoughts about them.

One second, the three mentors were still feeling sorry for the girl's farewell, and the next second, they were once again immersed in the boy's singing. From the boy's singing, they felt a deep outpouring of emotion.

The boy's performance was undoubtedly very successful, and he managed to win the competition. Compared to other contestants, the originality shocked the mentor even more. What's more, these two originals are so good.

The music competition gradually came to an end, and most of the people quietly left the stage, leaving only the boy himself.

This was followed by interviews with reporters and contracts with some agencies, but these were rejected by the boy. Those people didn't give up, since the boy didn't want to step into the entertainment industry, their goal was to put the copyright of the boy's song.

The boy thought for a long time, then nodded in agreement. He had only one request, and that was for the city to help them build a new orphanage.

After talking about this, the boy couldn't wait to find the organizer of the competition, and he wanted to know the girl's name. What disappointed him was that the organizer didn't know anything about these, and the boy only regretted, but he didn't give up.

Following the staff back to the welfare home, the boy was greeted by the cheers of the children and the distressed reproach of the old director. How could the boy not be worried after the boy had disappeared for so long? When she saw the honors that the boy brought back to her and the children, the old dean was happy but full of distress for the boy.

As the boy's guardian, the old dean signed a contract with the agency on his behalf. At this point, the orphanage was moved from a remote mountainous area to the city.

The boy could only giggle at the old dean's reproach. This trip is very rare for him, whether it is the recognition of so many people, or the help of the children in the welfare home to fight for a better life, the boy is very satisfied.

What's more, he was there, and met her.

The boy did not give up the idea of looking for the girl, and whenever he could, he walked around the city, hoping to meet the figure in his mind again.

Day after day, year after year.

The boy grew up and entered high school, and he almost visited the whole city, but there was still no trace of the girl.

Disappointment gradually came, but he still did not lose heart.

On this day, the boy was walking aimlessly on the side of the street, when suddenly a beautiful piano sound came, and the boy was stunned for a moment, and looked at a coffee shop not far away.

He could clearly see that the name of the coffee shop was "Memory".

Slowly walking into the coffee shop, the boy's eyes were quickly drawn to the figure in the corner. The figure and the name of the repertoire played are called "Love." ”

He will never forget this piece, because it was the piece that inspired him and set him on the path of music.

After the song, the man in the corner stood up, and then he saw Bai Mu walking into the coffee shop, the man smiled slightly, and said, "What to drink?" ”

The figure gradually walked in, and Bai Mu saw the man's face clearly, and suddenly exclaimed: "Senior Li Quan? ”

Li Quan High School is also the same school as Bai Mu, and this senior is also suitable.

Li Quan was stunned, "You know me?" ”

"yes!" Bai Mu nodded a little excitedly, "I only started learning music under your enlightenment!" It's just that since you wrote this song, you disappeared from the music industry, and I didn't expect to see you here. ”

"That's the case..."Li Quan smiled bitterly, "Music, what's the use?" In the end, don't you still lose the woman you love? ”

Bai Mu was stunned for a moment, "You're talking about love, right?" This piece should be played by two people, and playing it alone always feels like something is missing..."

Li Quan smiled lightly, "It seems that your attainments in music are not low!" I can hear this..."

helped Bai Mu make a cup of coffee, and Li Quan also rarely met a like-minded person, so he talked to Bai Mu.

"Which university do you plan to go to in the future?" Li Quan took a sip of coffee and asked.

"Huaijiang Institute of Technology." Bai Mu didn't think about it, and said directly.

"Huaijiang Institute of Technology..."Li Quan silently repeated, "It's not bad, I think that's where I met her..."

As he spoke, Li Quan told Bai Mu his story, and finally asked, "Do you know why this coffee shop is called memory?" ”

Shiraki shook his head.

"It's because everyone who comes here will leave their own good memories..."Li Quan pointed to one of the walls of the coffee shop and said: "This is the wall of memory, I think you have any regrets in your heart, right?" Let's write it down..."

Bai Mu was stunned and walked to the wall, which was densely covered with many people's good memories.

Just as Bai Mu hesitated, a marker pen came from behind him, "No, write it down, maybe it will feel better." ”

Bai Mu took the marker, thought about it for a while, and wrote down the piano music that the girl played that time according to the memory in his mind, of course, because he only listened to it once, no matter how talented Bai Mu was, he could only compose the piano roughly.

After chatting with Li Quan for a while, Bai Mu felt a lot better, and got up to settle the bill and say goodbye.

Li Quan smiled and pushed back the hundred yuan handed over by Bai Mu: "I invited you for coffee, so you don't need money." It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable talking to people, but in fact, we are the same kind of people. Whether it's music, or love..."

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After the successful operation, Tang Xinwan still did not relax, and after staying in the hospital for a few months, seeing Bai Mu's body improving day by day, Tang Xinwan breathed a sigh of relief and helped Bai Mu go through the discharge procedures.

After being discharged from the hospital, Bai Mu immediately dragged Tang Xinwan back to the city and returned to the place where they first met.

After many years, this concert hall is still the same, and it has not changed at all.

"I remember the first time I saw you, it was here." Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Bai Mu was in a trance, as if the girl from the beginning was standing in front of him again.

"So, you've had ill intentions toward me since then?" Tang Xinwan held Bai Mu's arm, snuggled up to him, and made a rare joke,

"That's right!" Bai Mu also smiled slightly, and said in a more perverted tone: "At that time, I was thinking, when will I be able to get this girl..."

"What do you mean to get your hands on it? It's ugly! Tang Xinwan said angrily, but her tone was also a little happy, "Thanks to the music competition at the beginning, otherwise would the two of us be strangers?" ”

There was another sentence she didn't say, if she hadn't sealed the events of this day in the shackles of memory, her relationship with Bai Mu would not have been so bumpy. Fortunately, in the end, Mi Lei stepped forward and brought the two of them back together.

"No," Shiraki smiled, "Even if we didn't meet here at the beginning, didn't we still go to the same university?" I'm a pervert, I won't let such a beautiful and cute little white rabbit run away..."

Tang Xinwan glared at him embarrassedly, that coquettish appearance suddenly aroused the most primitive impulse in Bai Mu's heart, he couldn't help it anymore, and kissed Tang Xinwan's red lips.

For a time, spring was in full swing.

Fortunately, Shiraki also realized that the two were on the street and did not make any excessive moves.

Tang Xinwan's face flushed, and she said coquettishly: "This is outside, you have to pay attention to the impact!" ”

"If it's not outside, can I just do whatever I want?" Shiraki's eyes lit up.

"When did you become so?" Tang Xinwan was a little afraid to look directly at Bai Mu's fiery gaze.

Bai Mu smiled, "There's no way, I've been with Xie Mingxiang for so long, and I've been damaged by him..."

In another city, Xie Mingxiang suddenly sneezed without warning, "Huh? Who is talking about me? It must be that guy from Shiraki! ”

"What was broken by Xie Mingxiang?" Tang Xinwan didn't believe it, "I think it's you who have revealed your true form, right?" ”

Bai Mu didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "Yes! Who makes you so attractive? But don't worry, I'm only for you..."

Tang Xinwan glared at Bai Mu, this guy, why is it getting more and more excessive?

"Why don't we go to room 520 of the hotel in the evening?" Bai Mu suddenly attached himself to Tang Xinwan's ear and whispered.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Xinwan didn't react at once.

"Do what?" Shiraki smiled evilly, "Of course I want to eat you!" ”

"Hugh... Don't! Tang Xinwan suddenly clasped her hands around her chest and said cautiously, "Before getting married, no!" ”

"Get married..."Bai Mu was suddenly stunned for a moment, and muttered: "I'm sorry, Xinwan, it may be a little later to get married, at least after Mi Lei finds her happiness, I can't be so irresponsible..."

"Don't say it, I understand." Tang Xinwan suddenly stretched out a finger to block Bai Mu's mouth. She knew that Mi Lei liked Bai Mu, and if she and Bai Mu got married like this, it would definitely make Mi Lei sad. So in order not to make Mi Lei sad, he can only help her find her happiness first.

And what Tang Xinwan likes is such a responsible Bai Mu.

"Let's help her together..."Tang Xinwan snuggled up to Bai Mu's body and whispered.

"Hmm..." Bai Mu nodded, looked at the concert hall in front of him, and suddenly said, "Actually, this is the two of us..."

After a pause, Bai Mu and Tang Xinwan suddenly glanced at each other, smiled at each other, and said in unison: "Bond!" ”

"Let's go! Check it out! Bai Mu grabbed Tang Xinwan's wrist, "Teacher Wang should be very happy to see you!" ”

"Hmm..."