Coming out of the hotel, Chang Qiu and his party of four went directly to the train station. Yesterday, the result of the discussion between the four people still rejected the request of the director of the Spring Festival Gala, and they would rather not participate in the Spring Festival Gala than revise their works, they can endure the compression of time relations, but they can't bear to modify their works on a large scale. They write and sing their own songs, not to entertain others, but first and foremost for themselves. Although in the eyes of many people, as the only college student singing group invited to participate in the Spring Festival Gala in the country, they are lucky and happy, maybe they will become famous overnight, but compared to their own life, they are not honored by this fame. So when they told the crew of the party, everyone at the scene, including the chief director and crew, looked at the four young people in surprise. They returned to the hotel in disbelief from everyone and booked their tickets for the return trip.

The next day, the four proud young men had already walked to the ticket gate of the train station, and an eager but crisp voice sounded behind them.

"Wait......"

A hand slapped Chang Qiu's shoulder.

Chang Qiu looked back and saw a very unfamiliar beautiful face.

"You called me?"

"Yes," the girl paused.

"Is there something wrong? It's like I don't know you. Chang Qiu looked back at the other three partners, and all three of them shook their heads.

"You don't know me, I was a dancer at the rehearsal party of the Spring Festival Gala."

All four of them looked at the girl in confusion.

"I just went to your hotel, I didn't expect you to leave so soon," the girl looked at Chang Qiu and said.

"There is nothing in Beijing that is worth staying in, is it necessary to say this?"

"I want you to stay." The girl actually reached out and grabbed Chang Qiu's hand.

"Me??"

"Yes, that's you."

"Why?"

"Is there no reason to do it?"

Chang Qiu looked at the girl carefully, her long hair was draped neatly under her shoulders, her eyes were not very big but had charming colors, maybe because she was in a hurry, her face was still flushed. He is half a head shorter than Chang Qiu, and his small mouth is slightly upturned, which looks like a kind of naughty beauty. From the dress and color of the clothes, it is obvious that it is an ethnic minority, and there is a kind of perseverance that is rarely seen by Han people in every move.

The companions looked at each other, smiled, and went straight to the ticket cutting gate, Chang Qiu just shouted, and was gently pulled by the girl's hand, but this pull Chang Qiu seemed to be pulled by the gravitational pull of the magnetic field, and he couldn't even move his footsteps. He turned around and dragged the girl to the refund window to complete the refund procedures. Looking at the girl, she said, "I stayed." ”

The girl leaned close to him, and one of the hands that had been pulling Chang Qiu and the other hand were wrapped around Chang Qiu's neck, and her lips were imprinted on Chang Qiu's lips. Chang Qiu picked her up, almost letting her feet off the ground, at the train station, kissing in full view of everyone.

Such days continued, he didn't even make a phone call to three friends, one in Beijing, one alone with this girl who didn't know her name, the girl didn't let him spend a penny, although it was very inconsistent with his personality, and even a little angry about it, but it always couldn't stop the girl's stubbornness and warmth.

"I'm the one who kept you, there's no reason to spend your money."

"But I'm a man."

"You're a man, I'm a woman."

If she continued, the girl simply blocked Chang Qiu's mouth with her lips and asked while kissing until Chang Qiu agreed. In the first two days, Chang Qiu wanted to pay the money first while the girl was not paying attention, but he didn't expect the girl to eat this set at all, even if Chang Qiu's money had been given and returned to the hotel, the girl would still put the money back in his pocket, and even sobbed in front of Chang Qiu the next night. The only time Chang Qiu stubbornly paid for a small stone for the girl, it was a very smooth stone that he saw when he was shopping with the girl, lying quietly in a counter selling decorations as a small thing to decorate. The girl saw it and liked it very much, but when she asked if it was for sale. Chang Qiu almost wore out the skin of his mouth before he bought the small stone that was actually very ordinary for thirty yuan. The girl has been standing beside her, not only did she not object to Chang Qiu's payment this time, but she even stood very quietly and watched Chang Qiu try to persuade the saleswoman, until she finally got Chang Qiu's hand.

Chang Qiu took the small stone and put it to his mouth, kissed it, and handed it to the girl.

"Thank you," the girl said with a satisfied tone. And Chang Qiu really didn't know whether to say thank you or what to say, so he could only quietly watch the girl pull the little stone tightly in her hand. At that moment, Chang Qiu suddenly felt a kind of relaxation, real relaxation, as happy and relaxed as he had bought something he had dreamed of for his beloved woman. But is this your lover? Until now, I don't know her name, I don't even know her age, I don't know her ethnicity, I don't know where she comes from in Yunnan.

For a week after Chang Qiu stayed, they really haunted Beijing like an extremely romantic young couple, from the Forbidden City to the Temple of Heaven, from Wangfujing to Tianqiao...... Until this evening, the phone at the hotel rang.

"It's me."

“……”

"When?" The girl's face was changing.

“……”

"I'll rush back as soon as I can." The girl hung up the phone and looked at Chang Qiu with tears in her eyes.

"What's going on?" Chang Qiu looked at the whole situation and knew that something big must have happened, so he asked very carefully.

"I have to go home." The girl hugged Chang Qiu and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why say I'm sorry! You're going to overwhelm me. ”

"I have to leave tonight."

"You?"

"Yes, me!" The girl sighed heavily.

"......" Chang Qiu's mind couldn't turn around. originally thought that the girl would say that he would let him go with her, but when she answered the phone, Chang Qiu was already ready to leave anywhere with the girl at any time. But then I suddenly heard what the girl said that she was just leaving alone, why is this?

"I'm sorry. If the matter is settled, I will go to you. The girl felt that Chang Qiu's body trembled a little when she said the last sentence, and she didn't know if she added this sentence because she understood Chang Qiu's current psychology.

"How long?" Chang Qiu noticed that not only was his body trembling a little just now, but even his voice was trembling, the kind of tremor that could be easily heard.

"I don't know, maybe soon." The girl pressed her face to Chang Qiu's shoulder.

"Maybe!" Chang Qiu's heart felt terrifyingly empty for a moment.

That night, Chang Qiu refused the girl's request to take him to Chongqing and then transfer to a plane, not that he didn't want to spend more time with the girl, nor did he want to have more time to get to know this familiar and strange girl who had been with her for a week, but from the tone of her answering the phone, he could completely judge that this was not the relationship of the girl's personality, but that things were extraordinary. After sending the girl on the plane, Chang Qiu went straight to the train station and got on the return train. Although he left his contact address in Chongqing, four years later, the girl still did not come to him.

In the four years since graduation, Chang Qiu has worked hard to maintain a relative freedom in his life, and has been smoking the "Red River" brand cigarettes that the girl bought for him when he was in Beijing. I've always been used to being naked when I'm alone at home, and those seven days have changed many habits in Chang Qiu's life. He never bothered to find love around him, and almost never had any illusions about the women around him, although he knew that this girl might really no longer appear by his side, but he looked forward to that girl, or maybe he was looking forward to that kind of emotion, and he believed that there would be such real impulsive emotions in life, and he also believed that only that kind of life was the most memorable. He has been living like this for the past four years, and even when he returned to Chongqing, the three partners of the singing group have been asking him without any results, and he suddenly found that he is not willing to talk about his life and love like before, which belongs to him and should not be shared with anyone. After graduation, everyone went their separate ways, and the living environment also changed a lot, and after a year, everyone hardly had contact again, let alone singing together. After Chang Qiu went to the "Stone Buddha" by chance, he has been singing there until now, but what has been extended is no longer the wild shouts of those heavy metal instruments in the past, but mostly lingering music.

His life has basically formed a way of life of his own, and he is even accustomed to hiding his true inner thoughts, which is not without women around him before, but he has almost forgotten what kind of emotions to treat. So no matter what kind of way the opposite sex uses to tempt him, he is still facing the same mentality. It's just that at this time today, when Song Ziqing's face suddenly appeared in front of him in a situation with prompts, it was impossible for him to avoid it.

This is indeed a very familiar face, but he still can't quite remember, when he was about to shake his head in the face of this face, Song Ziqing hummed a song, but he remembered that it was the song that the girl danced with in the strange experience when he participated in the Spring Festival Gala that year. He opened his eyes wide and looked closely, but he still couldn't be sure that Song Ziqing was that girl, maybe it was because the past few years had passed, and there had been some changes, but his intuition told him that no, Song Ziqing would not be that girl anymore. As for why he couldn't say it clearly, he was still a little unsure, because it was too sudden, how could Song Ziqing suddenly say this when they met for the first time, and how could he hum that song so coincidentally, changing songs in this era is already too frequent, let alone a few years, maybe this song is outdated in a few weeks.

"Are you really her?" Chang Qiu still said it.

"What do you say?" Song Ziqing did not answer him directly, but put down his hair and sat back in his place. Holding a glass of wine and shaking it, Changqiu was seen through the white edge of the glass.

"I don't know, I ......" Chang Qiu's face suddenly became very dazed, and there was even an indescribable pain.

I don't know if Chang Qiu's change in expression frightened Song Ziqing, because under this flickering light, Chang Qiu's face looked very bad, and his eyes were confused. Song Ziqing hurriedly put down the wine glass and walked to Chang Qiu's side and stopped.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You tell me! You tell me! Chang Qiu's voice carried a feeling of crying, and there was a child-like look of desire in his eyes.

At this time, Luo Bingxin came back from the bathroom, and was surprised to see this situation, and he didn't know how this happened. Because Chang Qiu was obviously stimulated by something, and Song Ziqing's face also had an expression on his face that he couldn't tell whether he was concerned or anxious, but today these two people obviously met for the first time! What made Luo Bingxin even more unimaginable was that Song Ziqing actually stretched out his hands and put them on Chang Qiu's face and gently stroked them.

"Don't be afraid, I'll tell you. Can you be quieter? ”

Looking at Luo Bingxin's puzzled eyes, Song Ziqing turned his head and said to him, "I'm sorry, I want to stay alone with Chang Qiu for a while." ”

Luo Bingxin was still completely ignorant and didn't know how to answer this sentence. Just stood and watched.

Song Ziqing obviously saw that Luo Bingxin's mood was still in a trance, she took Chang Qiu's hand and said, "Can you take me to a quieter place?" ”

Chang Qiu finally quieted down, he didn't think that there would be a dream again over the years, but in the end it was just a dream, and it was a little more sore, maybe it would be much easier for him not to meet Song Ziqing, at least there was still a dream, although it was just a dream that would never come true.

He never asked the girl's name, but when Song Ziqing talked about it, he knew that the girl had a name called "Jila", maybe it was just a homonym, but after all, there was a name that could be called in his heart.

From Song Ziqing's mouth, Chang Qiu knew why Jila suddenly left Beijing, and even gave up the Spring Festival Gala like him. Jira's parents had a car accident together on that day, as the only child in the family, she couldn't help but go back, but the world is so unfair, Jila didn't see her parents lying on the hospital bed when she returned to her hometown, but she also had a car accident on the way to the hospital, and in a car accident she didn't even see the sky of her hometown. Jira's parents only got the news after they were discharged from the hospital, and the two elderly people also passed away due to depression and illness. Song Ziqing came to Chongqing after retiring from an injury in a song and dance troupe last year, and is now a coach at a bodybuilding gym.

Chang Qiu could barely get excited anymore and slowly calmed down, and Song Ziqing originally thought that Chang Qiu would be more excited at this time than when she was in the "Stone Buddha", but the hand that had been held by Chang Qiu felt that Chang Qiu was slowly regaining her calmness, and she couldn't believe that such a person who seemed to be very emotional on the surface would be so calm, even indifferent. If it weren't for the deep longing and pain in those eyes, she would have thought that Chang Qiu was completely a cold-blooded animal, and she also felt worthless for Jira's original affection. She and Jila originally entered the art academy together, and they entered the rehearsal group of the Spring Festival Gala together, two very good friends. When I saw Chang Qiu's singing group audition for the first time, Jila said to Song Ziqing that she thought Chang Qiu's boy was so special, and her every move and even a look deeply attracted her. That's why a few pulls went to the hotel to find Chang Qiu and even followed the scene of the train station, but the sky was eyeless, and a very poetic little couple was teased by fate.

For a long time, neither of them said a word. Until Chang Qiu spit out the last puff of this cigarette, and when he reached out to take out the cigarette from his pocket again, he pulled Song Ziqing's hand together. Song Ziqing came back to his senses at this time, and for more than an hour since he came out of the "Stone Buddha", his hand has been holding in Chang Qiu's hand. Hurriedly pulled out, maybe this action also drove Chang Qiu's thinking, and he scratched his hair embarrassedly. For more than an hour, he didn't even let go of Song Ziqing's hand with such an action as taking out a cigarette.

Lighting a cigarette, Chang Qiu looked at Song Ziqing. This girl, who has been showing a kind of feminine care and maternal love just now, has a faint red glow on her face at this time, and she looks extremely delicate under the light. It still seemed to be noisy outside, but at this moment the room seemed to come back to life.

"Thank you!"

"Why?"

"Because you brought me the news I've always wanted to know, and even though fate is arranging it this way, at least I already know the outcome. Maybe I'm not expecting anything anymore, but I've been waiting in my heart for a result, and today it's out. ”

"But I'm not bringing you good news."

"After a few years, I no longer expected any good news. Just a few pulls in my heart will be an eternal beauty, a love that I will never forget in my life. ”

"You love her so much?"

"Yes, I think it's rare to encounter such a simple love in this life. Hopefully, she can hear and feel it in the Heavenly Spirit. ”

"Yes, Gila will be pleased."

Chang Qiu stroked his hanging hair, adjusted his tone and said to Song Ziqing: "It was a bit rude just now, sorry!" ”

Song Ziqing didn't know how to answer at all, although her heart also rippled when she met Chang Qiu with Jila, but after all, her personality determined that she was just thinking about it in her heart. After graduating in the past few years and leaving the dance company, she found that she didn't have a love that could be remembered forever, far less than the emotion of Jila, even if it was just a few days. Seeing Chang Qiu again today, she was completely happy for Jila, and at this moment she suddenly had a thought, if it was not Jila who went to the hotel to find Chang Qiu, but herself, what would happen now? Although there was no clear answer, the more I thought about it, the more I made my cheeks red and hot.

Chang Qiu had been looking at Song Ziqing, but saw that her face was getting redder and redder, thinking that it was caused by the bad air in this room, after all, she had been smoking, and this cabin was originally made up by herself, with a small space. So he hurried to the door and opened it.

As soon as the door opened, the noisy sound outside obviously shook everything, and also shocked Song Ziqing's brain. She raised her head and secretly scolded herself in her heart: "Whining! But his face was still flushed, and he looked very enchanting when the swirling lights of the bar entered the room.

"Can you go out and breathe?" Chang Qiu asked.

"Isn't it the same in the bar?" Song Ziqing smiled at Chang Qiu.

"That's ......" Chang Qiu looked outside and then at Song Ziqing, looking a little at a loss.

That look amused Song Ziqing, just like an ignorant child, a little naïve. It wasn't anything to do with him before and what he saw when he first came to the bar.

"Otherwise, what do you say?" Chang Qiu really didn't have an idea, facing Song Ziqing, he had a familiar but unfamiliar feeling and a close and distant distance.

That night, Chang Qiu and Song Ziqing walked out of the dressing room, perhaps because Luo Bingxin, who felt embarrassed, had already left, and Jin Jin and Wu Huaxuan were not present when they left, and they didn't know what was going on, until they saw Chang Qiu and Song Ziqing come out together and asked where the two of them went? And how could Luo Bingxin leave all of a sudden? Chang Qiu didn't bother to explain to Jin Jin, Song Ziqing saw that Chang Qiu didn't say anything and avoided it, Wu Huaxuan looked at them with a strange look and asked Song Ziqing very mysteriously if he was fascinated by Chang Qiu, and went to the tryst just now.

Song Ziqing was choked up by Wu Huaxuan's words, not really because of the relationship that came out in these words, but how should he answer?

Seeing that Song Ziqing didn't answer, Wu Huaxuan thought it was even more so, and looked at Chang Qiu with his eyes and smiled mysteriously.

Chang Qiu looked at Wu Huayu's eyes and suddenly understood what this girl was thinking, and he hurriedly declared: "Okay, okay, it seems that it won't work if I don't make it clear to you." ”

Wu Huayu laughed: "Chang Qiu, if you don't say it, I know." ”

Jin Jin asked stupidly: "What's the matter, why don't I know!" ”

"Song Ziqing and I passed a few years ago, but there was no contact for a few years. I didn't know until I had a chat today, what are you thinking! ”

"I see!" Wu Huayu stuck out his tongue and picked up the wine on the table: "Then you should have a toast for your encounter and reunion." ”