MTL - Slowly Falling For Changkong-Chapter 5

This is the first time Xu Lian has listened to a concert, and the atmosphere at the scene is warmer than she thought. The melody that she had forgotten in the depths of her memory became alive again. The chorus waves of the audience generally kept shaking her eardrums. She thought she understood what Zhang Guoer said about the feelings and the original heart.

Wei Yichen was very hilarious all the time. He was an avid fan of pumpkin, and his music filled almost his entire youth.

Xu Lian looked at Wei Yichen who was singing beside him. He was no different from the millions of other audiences on the stage, but maybe he had the opportunity to become the person singing on the stage.

After more than two hours of concerts, the people on and off the stage were tired. Wei Yichen's mood had not calmed down, so Xu Lian insisted on driving by himself.

On the road, Wei Yichen had been whispering in Xu Lian's ear, and he took out his mobile phone to play back the small video he had just recorded off the stage. Xu Lian devoted himself to driving all the way and ignored him, but Wei Yichen had a great time alone.

Hot topics on Weibo continued to be captured by pumpin. Wei Yichen brushed Weibo while sitting in the co-driver's seat and snorted: "Well? Today ’s concert Feng Jing is gone, and it was also photographed. I decided he next A movie to support him at the box office. "He closed his eyes and asked Xu Lian," Do you know Feng Jing? "

Xu Lian said: "I know, the movie star, looks handsome."

"You boast that other men are handsome?"

"So what?"

"Nothing, I decided that I won't support the box office for his next movie."

Xu Lian: "..."

Your support is too cheap.

Wei Yichen finally closed Weibo and looked at the street view outside the window: "Are you ready to drive home directly?"

"Yes indeed."

"..." Wei Yichen pursed his lips and got close to Xu Lian, deliberately lowering his voice to seduce, "Let's go to a big meal."

"It's too late, don't eat."

"So ... let's do something else?"

Wei Yichen's voice line was originally sexy, when he still deliberately showed such sexy, most women may not be able to fight it. After he said this, the atmosphere in the car changed immediately, Xu Lian tilted her head, and Wei Yichen looked at her with anticipation.

Xu Lian: "Get off."

Wei Yichen: "..."

Drive the car back to the neighborhood where he lived, Xu Lian gave back the driver's seat to Wei Yichen. Before leaving, she knocked on the window and bent over to Wei Yichen inside, "You drive carefully, you have seen drunk and drunk, never seen a concert drunk."

Wei Yichen: "..."

Wei Yichen smiled at her, fastened his seat belt and drove away.

When he arrived home, it was almost eleven o'clock. He thought that everyone in his house had fallen asleep so late, but he didn't expect to be caught by his father when he stepped into the house.

Wei Zhenting, wearing pajamas, heard the opening door glanced at the time on the wall, frowned and accused Wei Yichen: "You have run to ..." Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the makeup on Wei Yichen's face, "You make yourself What a ghost! "

His response Wei Yichen didn't take his mind at all, and even smiled at him quite happily: "Does it look good? I deliberately. Go to the concert, and of course you should dress well."

He didn't say that Wei Zhenting knew what concert he was going to, and he became even more furious: "How many times have I said that I'm not allowed to engage in rock and roll, you don't want to listen!"

"What's the matter at night, what do you do so loudly." Mother Wei came downstairs, and after seeing her son's dress, she also froze, "Son, your makeup is ..."

Wei Yichen walked towards her with a smile and rubbed her shoulder affectionately: "Are you okay, Mom? I will teach you next time." After he said that, he let go of his mother and went straight to the room upstairs.

"You come back to me! It's getting ridiculous you!" Wei Zhenting shouted in the living room, Wei Yichen turned a deaf ear and returned to the room without a pause.

He closed the door and all the smiles on his face narrowed. Downstairs also faintly heard Wei Zhenting's scolding sound. Wei Yichen walked to the record player, put in a pumpkin song disc, and turned on the audio to the maximum.

The hearty guitar sound suddenly flowed out, accompanied by powerful drums and heated bass, instantly filled the entire room. Wei Yichen raised his hands, "pressing the strings" with one hand, and "picking the strings" with one hand. With the rhythm of the music, he played an air guitar in the room.

Each of his beats is accurate and his movements are in place. Coupled with the music in the stereo, it really makes people feel that he is moving the air to make sounds.

After the enthusiastic intro, he sang along with the ray on the record.

"You ask my future dream

That's a taboo door

Something I dare not touch

Like that sour plum

Frowning with a taste ... "

This is Pumpkin's famous song "Ome" and also the opening song of tonight's concert. As soon as the prelude came out, it aroused all the excitement of the audience.

When singing this song, the average age of the band members was only 19 years old. Wei Yichen watched a previous interview program. The host asked Ray what this song wanted to express. Ray answered that Ome was sour and beautiful, love was so, and dreams were the same.

"What crazy is he doing on it!" Even though the Wei family's villas were specially considered for sound insulation during the construction and decoration, they still haven't done music in Wei Yichen's room. Wei Zhenting went upstairs with a frown, and kicked on the door of Wei Yichen's room: "I see that your brain is really sick! Do you know what time it is?"

Mother Wei quickly rushed to persuade him: "Don't be angry, you're angry and hospitalized, and he won't come to see you."

Wei Zhenting: "..."

Are you more angry?

"... until Ome gradually became red

Sour and sweet at the tip of the tongue

At that time, I can reach the rainbow in the sky with my hand. "

Wei Yichen was immersed in his own music. He did not lie on his own big bed until he finished playing a blood-sounding song, and his chest was undulating.

On the wall directly opposite his bed was a guitar, a broken guitar.

That year, a full ten years have passed, but he still remembers it.

That year, his father broke the first guitar in his life. That year, pumpin officially announced his dissolution, and he said goodbye to the music scene ...

Fortunately, their music has remained.

Wei Yichen bought a new guitar after that, and was broken by his father. When he broke his third guitar, he learned a new skill—air guitar.

His dad couldn't break this guitar anymore.

Wei Zhenting was still knocking on his door, Wei Yichen got up and turned off the speaker, took a towel and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The abrupt stop of music made Wei Zhenting take his legs back in the air. He took care of his clothes and said to his mother, "Tomorrow ask your son a doctor and help him take a good look at his brain!"

Mother Wei: "..."

Since Wei Yichen fell in love with rock and roll, the contradiction between these two fathers has never stopped. She had also mediation in the middle, but the two of them had the same temperament, and no one would give in first.

"Well." She shook her head and followed Wei Zhenting back to the room.

To many fans of pump, tonight may be a sleepless night, but to Xiang Changkong, tonight is not much different from other nights. Considering that he had to work early the next day, he went to bed half an hour earlier than usual.

The morning shift starts at 6 in the morning, gets up at 4:30 in the sky, goes to the kitchen to cook a plate of sour greens, and cooks a pot of lean meat porridge. He eats breakfast first, and then leaves a note on the table for his mother Before going out to work.

Although the number of orders in the early morning is not as high as at noon and evening, there are still early customers who order. Go to the sky to go to the fast food restaurant for a good meal, ride a battery car to a neighborhood near Xingguang Park.

Because this district is not allowed to enter the battery car, riding to the sky to the door, they parked the battery car aside, and went to the security guard at the door to help them open the door.

It was just seven o'clock now, and the security guard opened the window of the duty room with a look of impatience: "I'm going to work so early for delivery?"

"Um." Nodded to the sky, and said nothing.

The security guard glanced at his battery car and said to him, "Stop your battery car aside and don't block others."

The car parked towards the sky will not block any cars or people in and out, but he still walked over and moved the car to the side. He knew that the security guard was just looking for his fault.

The first time he came to this community to deliver food, he met this security guard. Because he didn't know the exact location of the guests, Xiang Changkong asked him about the direction of Jiudong. The security guard did not tell him immediately, but asked him if he had smoke.

Originally, it was not a big deal to ask for a cigarette, but if you didn't smoke in the sky, naturally you wouldn't bring a cigarette with you. The security guard thought he would not even give a cigarette, so he gave him a casual direction.

There are a total of 16 buildings in this community, which is considered to be a relatively large one. Because the battery car can't enter, you can only walk on your own, and the time for delivering food becomes more urgent. Fortunately, Xiang Changkong quickly found out what was wrong, and found the location of Jiudong.

Now he has long remembered the location of the 16 buildings. Of course, the security guard also remembered him.

As he passed the twelve buildings, he saw a man in grey sportswear coming out of the building. A white towel was hanging around her neck, and the ponytail behind her kept swaying from side to side because of her trotting posture.

It's Xu Lian.

Xiang Changkong didn't expect to see Xu Lian here, and suddenly he lost his mind. He sent many meals to Xu Lian, all of which were delivered to the store. She never thought that she also lived in this neighborhood.

Xu Lian who came out for a morning run was not the same as when she was in the store, perhaps because she didn't have makeup, her temperament was much softer, not as public as in the day. Xiang Changkong didn't stare at her for a long time, he quickly retracted his eyes and walked past her without squinting.

It wasn't until Xu Lian ran in the opposite direction of his delivery that he relaxed his hand holding the takeaway bag.

He knows that he has paid more attention to Xu Lian than he should to a customer, but that's it. Because he also knew that he was just a takeaway.