"If you like someone, take her (him) to see the concert of the singer she (he) likes, and make the most romantic promise under the gentlest singing voice and lyrics."

Over the weekend, I looked at the novel in my hand, and one sentence caught my eye.

"Makes sense!" The singer I immediately thought of was Wang Suxi's cousin, the first singer-songwriter in the Chinese music scene today - Wang Sulong. Luo Yutong and I are both his fans, I like his voice and singing style, and we both sing every song he plays.

And I always have a feeling that Wang Sulong is secretly observing my life with Luo Yutong, because the lyrics of several songs he has written recently make me feel that they are a vivid portrayal of us, and I don't know if Wang Suxi's "good girlfriend" secretly provided inspiration to her cousin.

I still remember a few days ago before a night repair, just Wang Sulong came out with a new song, I took out the wired headphones and connected them to the mobile phone, and was thinking about enjoying it, but I just happened to bump into Luo Yutong and returned to her seat, and without saying a word, I took a headset in my hand.

"What are you doing? I want to listen to Wang Sulong's new song! I grimaced and pointed to my phone.

"I want to listen to it too~Hurry up~"

Luo Yutong, who is in love, really can't be coquettish once a day, my heart is so soft, but I can't do anything, who made her my girlfriend.

I clicked on the music app and put the other earphone in my hand into her ear.

"You listen first, I'll listen later, both headphones work well with them."

"No, I'm going to listen with you."

In this way, in the classroom a few minutes before the evening study, the pages were flying, the classmates were noisy, and in our quiet little world, she and I were wearing a headphone in our ear, and the song called "Geng" was playing in the earphone.

The prelude sounded, and it was still the familiar taste, but the difference was that the prelude to the new song this time was finally not the only one listening to it.

"Once upon a time, on the right side of the seat, it was always your side face."

The first lyrics were slowly sung with Wang Sulong's gentle voice, and we seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding at the same time, and the two pairs of eyes met like this, and we couldn't help but laugh.

She poked my face: "It's always not a side face, but a flat face~" I pinched her nose: "Okay, okay, you're always beautiful with a side face~"

"Time, change, it seems that no one is immune, and the guest book has forgotten to leave a message....." With the rhythm of the music, she closed her eyes and tapped her head.

"Do you like me? I asked you~ Did you go home? Is the note opened? The next lyrics are a few questions, and we have a tacit understanding to start looking at each other. After all, the "like" that has been hidden in our hearts for so long was sung by Wang Sulong. And the phrase "I didn't go home" reminded us of my habit of sending her downstairs every night.

"We were all stupid, stupid enough to believe that it would always arrive. Are you smiling? Is there anything else to worry about? I don't know when, under the table, the hands of the two people unconsciously clenched quietly, the two people did not look at each other, but my side eyes saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and I couldn't help but smile.

Although the tone of the whole song is sad, but after listening to it for a long time, I feel very healing, and the regret that the whole song talks about, I think, is a pity that I can't let go of my nostalgia, but if I hold it now and cherish it better, then there will be no regrets.

I didn't listen carefully to the next lyrics, my mind was all on the soft, cold little hands, I don't know how many times the single was looped, how long our palms clenched, anyway, it wasn't until the evening class bell rang that we returned to reality from the state of "immersion".

"Listen so well, his voice is really gentle and intoxicating." Luo Yutong was still reminiscing about Wang Sulong's incurable affection in hospitals all over the world, and his face was full of longing, "If you can hear him sing this song at the scene, it will really feel so good." ”

"'In fact, everyone has their own cinnabar in their hearts, but some people pretend to forget it~'" I am reminiscing about the lyrics of this song, I have to say, Wang Sulong is really good at writing words, how can every word poke me?

As for my cinnabar...... I turned my head sideways to look at her who was still "making a wish", my heart rippled, and the corners of my mouth hooked into a smile.

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Back to the present when I was reading the novel, the corners of my mouth were still smiling, and I thought of what she said - I wanted to hear Wang Sulong sing this song live.

I couldn't help but associate this sentence with this sentence in the novel, and a certain decision in my heart was quietly established.

[It's been a long time, this chapter, it's been really busy lately.] Promised to update tonight.,It's finally over.。 Towards the finale, I will try my best to write an ending that satisfies everyone and brings the book to a happy conclusion. 】