this summer

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"Why do you want to go out all of a sudden?" He Cheng asked Jing Fan who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Annoying." Jing Fan put on his seat belt, turned his head to the car window and squinted his eyes.

Seeing that she was impatient, He Cheng didn't ask any more, "That bar has band performances every day, it's very lively, since I've come out, I'll take you to have a good night."

"How long have you been eighteen?" Jing Fan sat upright, "When did you get your driver's license?"

"It's been more than a month." He Cheng replied, "Don't worry, the technology is fine."

"Cut." Jing Fan glanced at him and smiled.

The legendary three districts of Jingchuan are indeed different from other places. Large and small late-night venues cover this area, handsome men and women come and go, and there are not many cars in the parking lot that cannot be named.

The bar called Chihuang is not hard to find. It is located in the center of the entire three districts. It is not big but really conspicuous. The exterior decoration is retro style. The two characters of "Chihuang" are wild and special. stand out.

Jing Fan stopped in front of the door, He Cheng thought she didn't want to go in, turned his head and asked her what's wrong.

"I'm not yet eighteen." Jing Fan said, looking ahead.

"..."

"Can I go in?" She looked at He Cheng.

"Normally not." He Cheng replied calmly.

"I feel very stupid right now." Jing Fan pursed her lips, enduring embarrassment.

"Pfft," He Cheng couldn't help laughing, he put his arms around her shoulders and walked forward, "You can go in, let's go."

Jing Fan was half pushed forward by him, looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

He Cheng didn't speak.The two walked to the door and saw the little brother who was checking his ID card. He Cheng then took out the ticket and handed it to her, "The ticket was not given to you to be polite, just for you to show it."

Jing Fan lowered her head, and in the dim light, she saw the words written by two markers on the paper.

The handwriting is wild and familiar.After staring closely for a long time, I realized: Song Han.

"Boss signature version." He Cheng said.

Sure enough, the younger brother saw the two tickets and let them in directly.

The space inside is very large, the lighting is dim enough that you can see people clearly, all the places where you can sit are full, and there are people in every corner. According to visual estimation, there are about 300 people, all chatting and laughing.

It's twelve midnight.The carnival scene that Jing Fan imagined did not appear, and the scene maintained a kind of quiet harmony just right, as if waiting for something.

Side by side with He Cheng, she squeezed in from the crowd, saying sorry all the way, and finally got to their seats.

Jing Fan had never been to this kind of place before, but he could clearly feel the difference here.

As soon as I sat down and ordered some drinks symbolically, cheers erupted all around, and the lights dimmed instantly.They followed the crowd's line of sight and looked towards the direction of the stage. A beam of light fell and hit the girl holding the guitar.

He Cheng's eyelids twitched.

A guitar melody broke through the restless vocals.

very familiar.Jing Fan moved his fingers subconsciously.

Bei Xiaochi's voice was nothing special, and his singing skills were also not outstanding, but the moment he spoke, there was still a burst of cheers.

"You said there is someone obstructing

I said I would

I don't want to run away

Whether you smile or not"

The corners of Jing Fan's mouth turned up, it was indeed her words, and she didn't change a single word.

After these few lines were sung, there was about three seconds of silence.

Then, there was the sound of a drumstick beating, and then another beam of light came down. Behind the drum set was a woman in a black denim jacket. Focusing, the arc of the corner of her mouth was extremely flamboyant, and she held the drumstick in her hand and tapped it lightly.

For some reason, this scene made Jing Fan feel his whole body trembling, and his five fingers tightened subconsciously.

The keyboard player Tan Chen and the random bass followed closely, and the atmosphere in the bar went into a climax.

"...a hasty pause

got caught

slow down tension

where to escape

in an instant

The destruction of the temple

almost perfect...

Someone said loudly that they don't know

who knows……"

There were two high notes in this song, and Bei Xiaochi almost yelled until the sound broke, but the audience didn't care at all.

Like Jing Fan, all their attention was on the drummer.

The black shoulder length diverges, swinging with the movement, from time to time blocking the side face that is not clearly visible, but every movement of her can make people numb, and the super explosive force and aura make people ignore the last sentence of the lead singer The tearing of the lyrics.

On the stage, there is only one king!

It wasn't until her last note fell that the drum stick followed the master's arm in an arc, and Jing Fan found her breathing again.

She felt something was missing before, and now she knows it.

Song Han will be singing this song tonight, and the rest of the scene will be handed over to Wuchang.

Bei Xiaochi jumped off the stage and ran out, but Song Han grabbed him by the collar, "Why are you going?"

"I just saw my goddess! I'm going to find her!"

"Don't go." Song Han said, picked up a glass of water next to him and drank it clean.

"Why? I'm going." Then he ran out.

"Damn girl!" Song Han yelled at her back, but he was gone, so she put down her cup and walked out.