"It's really, boring to death."

Jiang Luoli complained.

Those crews who threw olive branches to themselves, Jiang Yan was not satisfied with the script after reading it, and Jiang Luoli naturally obediently listened to Jiang Yan's words and decisively refused.

From March to June, it is related to the election of the king and queen, and it has nothing to do with her, a new first-line singer.

So Jiang Luoli has been staying at home since the New Year, and she can't work even if she wants to, and Xuan Yiran can only accompany her on weekends.

"Don't worry, you'll be busy in a while."

Jiang Yan said.

"By the way, let's go climb Baihua Mountain on the weekend." Jiang Luoli proposed, and then a smile appeared on her face.

"When you climb to the top of the mountain and you see the scenery, I will push you down directly from behind."

Jiang Yan: "."

"Yes, I should have time for the weekend." Jiang Yan agreed.

"Shout out Yule too."

Jiang Luoli said coldly.

The atmosphere instantly became delicate

Jiang Yan looked at the old lady and searched for her thoughts.

It seems that since she knew that Xi Youle was her girlfriend, the old sister had less contact with Xi Youle, although she would still greet her when she met on weekdays, but there was obviously a sense of strangeness.

Xi Youle can feel it, let alone himself.

"Xi Youle doesn't seem to be familiar with playing with his legs, forget it." Jiang Yan said calmly.

It is taboo for the fish in the fish pond to meet the fish, this is Jiang Yan's experience for many years.

"Familiar, why not familiar, Yiran is a fan of Youle, every time she goes to KTV with me, she must order "The Year in a Hurry" sung by Youle."

Jiang Luoli said.

"She doesn't necessarily have the time."

"I just called Yule and she said yes." Jiang Luoli predicted Jiang Yan's words in advance.

"Let's go together."

Jiang Yan's heart quickened, and he took a deep breath gently, but Jiang Luoli still noticed it.

"You look nervous, what's the matter, Youle is your girlfriend, I'm your sister, she should also call me sister, what's wrong with going to climb a mountain?" Jiang Luoli's beautiful eyes flickered.

"Don't worry, climbing to the top of the mountain and pushing you will also push you, I won't push Youle, I'm a very sensible woman."

Jiang Yan: "??? ”

"So you want to push me down?" Jiang Yan's head was full of black lines.

"That's it, I'm going to climb Baihua Mountain on Saturday, and my hotel is booked."

Jiang Luoli said.

Whew-

After Jiang Luoli left, Jiang Yan took out a tissue to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then took a deep breath to calm down.

Mountain climbing?

Or go climbing with your good sister and legs?

Jiang Yan was a little worried, would the three women really push themselves down.

Oh, and the good sister certainly won't.

[There are still eight hours until March!] 】

The hot search appeared, and quickly rushed to the first position.

Normally, this kind of hot search is basically [there are XX days (hours) left before the New Year], but this year's March is a bit special.

Five kings and queens, and twenty first-line veteran singers compete for the new song list, this lineup is unprecedented, and it has never happened.

You must know that these are twenty-five songs, and it will take at least two hours to listen to them, not to mention that if you hear what you like, the single will loop for a long time.

It was late at night, and there were people standing scattered in the rest area of Yanjing Railway Station, which was undoubtedly much more deserted than the Spring Festival.

Zhang Hongjun sat on a chair and put his backpack next to him, the contents of the backpack were very simple, a few buckets of instant noodles, a few buckets of mineral water, and a power bank.

Whether it's a train station or a train, it's common sense that buying things is more expensive than supermarkets outside.

"I'm leaving."

Zhang Hongjun sighed, turned his head to look behind him, trying to take another look at the scenery of Yanjing through the thick wall, his heart was full of reluctance and nostalgia.

Zhang Hongjun, who graduated from university, is ambitious and determined to break out of the world in Yanjing.

But the reality is cruel, he came to Yanjing at the age of twenty-four, and Zhang Hongjun, who was thirty years old, finally couldn't bear the pressure and chose to leave.

When you come, you are alone, and so is when you leave.

For Zhang Hongjun, Yanjing is a bustling city, a city that carries his psychological journey from youth to middle age, from Top Gun to accepting the cruelty of reality.

"I'm really leaving."

Zhang Hongjun got up and went to the platform.

The train started slowly, looking at the scenery along the road, Zhang Hongjun was reluctant.

After soaking noodles and adding a ham sausage, Zhang Hongjun sat in the corridor of the sleeper and waited patiently.

"It's twelve o'clock, twenty-five songs, tonight is a blessing!"

"Who's going to listen to first?"

"Of course, it's a new song by the rock king Kong Xingteng, I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Hearing the chatting content of the people around him, Zhang Hongjun plugged in the headphones and opened the music APP software.

When his finger pointed at Kong Xingteng's new song, Zhang Hongjun paused, he saw Zhong Fengyu's new song "Yanjing Yanjing" at a glance, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift, recalling all the things he had been in Yanjing for so many years.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Hongjun clicked play.

The desolate melody appeared in his ears, and Zhang Hongjun felt a little empathy, and this melody was just like his mood at this time.

[When I walk on every street here

My heart never seemed to be at peace

In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity

I seem to hear its candle-like heartbeat.]

Zhong Fengyu's voice is full of vicissitudes, it sounds full of storytelling, and the emotions are rendered in place, Zhang Hongjun heard hesitation, confusion, sadness, and despair.

[I'm here to laugh / I'm here to cry.]

I'm alive here / I'm dying here

I'm here to pray / I'm here to be lost

I'm looking here / Losing here]

Zhang Hongjun's heart was stabbed violently, he had been drifting north for many years, and he felt the same way when he listened to this song, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose.

"The lyrics are well written, and so are the songs." Zhang Hongjun thought that he hadn't listened to a song for a long time and had the urge to cry.

He has a deep affection for Yanjing, and when he first came to the city, in order to better save money and start a business, he worked during the day and worked as a temporary worker at night.

Although it was a bitter time, it can be recalled like mellow liquor, and the more you taste it, the more you taste it.

Later, the business improved slightly, and Zhang Hongjun happily thought that he could gain a foothold here and realize his childhood dream.

However, in the end, he failed, and failure doomed him to leave the city.

【The café and the plaza are three blocks away

It's like the distance between a neon sign and the moon

People comfort and hug each other as they struggle

Looking for the broken dream that is chasing the dying]

Zhang Hongjun sat on the chair and was stunned.

"Dude, you've been soaking instant noodles for a long time, and if you don't eat them, they'll be cold." The person next to him reminded.

"Thank you."

Zhang Hongjun devoured it.

"I'm laughing here

I'm crying here

I'm alive here

Die here, too]

Watching the people around him change the song after listening to it, Zhang Hongjun's mind was full of the melody of "Yanjing Yanjing" and this lyrics.

When the song ended, Zhang Hongjun quickly clicked on the single loop, sat on the chair and looked at the scenery along the road blankly, and the single looped "Yanjing Yanjing"!

(End of chapter)