Hearing that the phone was connected, lie Yuanshen pressed his mobile phone's hand to increase his strength. He called out: "frost son..."
Just, there is no sound, but after a short silence, suddenly there is music.
It was the sound of the guitarist plucking the strings. It was clear that no one was singing, but lieyuanshen didn't know why. Suddenly, his heart beat violently.
After the simple Prelude in front of me, a clear and graceful female voice sang: "the morning light breaks the dream, the last frost before the rain. Push open the window, misty rain still dense tea. The silver needle is still hanging in the middle of the water, and the bottom of the celadon Biluo pot is hidden. The two leaves of the tender buds are quietly growing
Lieyuan's deep breath suddenly froze and listened to the familiar voice strangely.
This is he wanshuang. Why is she singing?
And is she on stage? Why did he hear the faint cheering in the distance?
Then, a male voice came, this voice strong yuan Shen again familiar with, is the voice of Xiao city.
When he sings this song, the sound line is lower than usual, which is in unspeakable harmony with the soft voice of he wanshuang.
"Flying catkins around Liutang, cherries are ripe, a little red makeup, and how many pairs of swallows flying under the eaves in front of the hall? The spring dew has already collected a cup of wine, inadvertently drips into the tear, she has paid a bowl of spring sorrow time
Lie Yuanshen has not heard this song, but from the lyrics, he heard such a classical graceful picture.
She began to sing again: "drink a cup to forget spring and summer, another cup to start to worry about, another cup on Xiaoxiao evening rain empty mountain and tears."
He never knew that she sang so well, and it seemed that she played the guitar.
"The sleepless man in a strange land, he looks far away, his heart is tired and his soul is the fragrance of tea."
Lie yuan sank in the bedroom bedside, mobile phone has been holding up, did not speak.
He closed his eyes and seemed to imagine her sitting on the stage, playing guitar and singing, which he had never seen before.
And she, with a group of her friends, is young and enthusiastic.
He went to the city for such a long time that she inevitably found out.
When she saw him, she went all the way around, and then she talked to a friend she had just met, regarding him as transparent.
He lived next door to her and watched her leave her attic every day. Every time she left, he teased her kitten.
Xiaoju also seems to be used to it. Every time he wanshuang leaves, it will jump to the balcony and wait for the strong yuan to sink.
He prepared a lot of dried fish for it, so sometimes he would hear he wanshuang mutter on the balcony: "Xiaoju, how can you eat so little and gain weight?"
Then little orange just meow, and then rub his head in the palm of he wanshuang, acting like a coquettish.
Lie yuan sank three meters away from them and gazed. Every time she saw her stand up, she left.
He also went to the hip hop bar and sat in the same corner every time.
He thought that she should know, but she never looked there.
Until that day, he and she inevitably met in the corridor where they lived.
She was shocked to see him.
But he stretched out his arm and held her shoulder: "frost son..."
She jerked her eyes up and put them in his eyes.
But in the relative moment of four eyes, strong yuan Shen clearly saw the fear of he wanshuang's eyes.
He seemed to be burned by her eyes and let her go.
She asked him, "how on earth are you going to let me go?"
At that moment, lie Yuanshen felt that his heart seemed to be penetrated by some sharp weapon. At that moment, he was so painful that he couldn't speak.
It's just that the corridor is too narrow for him to side and she can't leave.
For a long time, he asked her, "if I were still here, would you be leaving?"
She raised her eyes and nodded without hesitation.
He smiles, lips are lonely: "good, I will not come."
Then, that night, he left with his luggage.
It's been ten days since I left that day until tonight.
Lie Yuanshen didn't call he wanshuang again and never went to Yicheng again.
Even after he came back, he heard from liexiaoruan that he didn't mention anything about the past.
He tried not to think about her and put himself into his work every day.
Because his work is really too busy, everything is difficult at the beginning. He used to be the successor of l group, and those customers would like to post it.
However, now he is nothing, and even offended his father and Tiangong group. Therefore, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings that he has never tasted in his life.
He thought of her less and less. He went home late at night every day. When he got home, he took a bath and fell asleep with his pillow.
He didn't even dream about her.
Maybe he had a dream. In short, he was too tired. The next morning, he could not remember what he had dreamed the night before.Day by day, he lived a full life, but also numb.
Until now, a client today is a woman with short hair in her 40s.
According to the truth and he wanshuang have nothing in common, but there is also a word "frost" in a woman's name.
In the middle of their social intercourse, the woman's husband also came, and her husband was in charge of other business.
After he came, he helped the woman block all the wine, and said with a smile, "Shuanger had a car accident when she was pregnant before. The child was no longer in good health, so she could not drink."
When lieyuanshen heard that sentence, he suddenly thought of the man.
He thought of her pregnancy, fall and miscarriage, and he drove her out of the house in a fit of anger.
When I saw her again, she froze for a long time outside, and her appearance made him want to slap himself.
He also thought that liexiaoruan had an accident. She was put into the police station. When she came out, the bruises on her arm
Suddenly, the unspeakable taste burned his nerves. He drank one cup after another
It seems that some really drunk it, strong yuan sink at the moment, still some can not distinguish between today and evening.
Until, the clear and graceful female voice sings again: "the morning light stirs up the dreamland, the last frost before the grain rain. Push open the window, misty rain still dense tea. The silver needle is still hanging in the middle of the water, and the bottom of the celadon Biluo pot is hidden. The two leaves of the tender buds are quiet and long... "
Lie yuan Shen suddenly thought, what is she like to make tea?
He suddenly found that although he was her husband, he didn't know a lot of things.
Over there, the sound of the guitar and other instruments gradually goes down, and finally, after a series of plucking strings, the music is marked with a stop sign.
Listening to the cheers below, it is obvious that they have just congratulated wanshuang that their singing is very successful.
And then. Is a noisy moving sound, a familiar girl suddenly rang up: "my mobile phone how in the call?"
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