Flames
Chapter 12
Sounds great!
Although I can't remember exactly what tune I played Leng Lie before, but the posture and demeanor of playing the piano have always been engraved in my heart.That expression of concentration and ecstasy allows those watching beside him to follow the fluctuation of the strings and get into his music.
To sum it up, it sounds good!
After playing coldly for a while, I really forgot that there was a little follower here today. I stepped on the pedal fiercely, switched to a severely distorted tone, and started playing some metal-flavored things as if venting.
In fact, these are just clips of his daily practice, but following the metronome, it feels like the practice can be performed live, which is really awesome.Suo Yan understood, so he didn't bother, and sat obediently in the corner to listen.
It wasn't until Leng Lie got tired of playing that he got up and walked to the locker in another corner of the rehearsal room, fiddled with the combination lock a few times, opened the door and took out a piano case from inside, then Suo Yan rubbed his numb legs and limped Walk over with a slouch.
"Hey!" Leng Lie was startled by a big living person who suddenly jumped out, and shouted loudly.
"I...I..." Suo Yan laughed and patted Leng Leng's shoulder, "You don't think I'm gone!"
"I forgot to bring you here!"
He said coldly and was about to put the piano box back, but was stopped by Suo Yan.
Suo Yan pushed up the cover of the piano case, looking at the rosewood fingerboard carefully polished with fine sandpaper and the newly inlaid frets, his eyes widened: "You make a piano?! You are so awesome It's done!"
"Ha," Leng Lie felt a little embarrassed when he suddenly saw the little secret revealed by himself, "It's been more than a year, and it still doesn't look like it."
"Awesome! Awesome!" Suo Yanmao looked at a pile of guitar parts, and from time to time touched with his fingers or sniffed with his nose, admiring vigorously.
Leng Lie is not a narcissistic person, but because of Suo Yan's obsession with him, he believes that as long as the cover is not closed, this person will not straighten his waist, so he sighed and gently closed the cover , out of words: "Do you smoke?"
Should the answer be smoking or not? Suo Yan wondered whether Leng Lie's question was a boyfriend's assessment or an ordinary question, shaking his head and nodding for a while.
"Okay, don't look at it," Leng Lie put the piano case back into the cabinet and locked the door, "I'll take you to the rooftop to smoke a cigarette."
Anyway, as long as I can be with Leng Lie, I am happy no matter what I do.Suo Yan looked coldly and casually dialed the number of the combination lock twice, then followed him out with a smile.
The two went up to the third floor together. The roof was at right angles to Boss Guo's office, one step away, and there were not many people here on weekdays.Leng Lie took out the key prepared before and opened the roof door. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed a faint blue light in the crack of the boss's door. He guessed that Brother Guo forgot to turn off the light on the tank of precious tropical fish when he left. She winked at him to hurry up and follow.
Suo Yan chased after him swiftly, and the moment the two of them pushed open the roof door, the evening breeze was blowing, and a sense of joy and contentment rushed over immediately.
"Huh?" Leng Lie took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and handed the cigarette case to Suo Yan.
Suo Yan squeezed his thumb and forefinger, carefully took out one, and put it in his mouth in a cold manner.
After groping coldly for a long time, I finally found a disposable plastic lighter in the tail pocket, took it out and lit the cigarettes for the two of them.
He took a deep breath and let the smoke circulate in his chest for a week before slowly exhaling it.In the depths of the north of the city, it was so desolate that there was no other lighting except for the deserted LED light boards at the entrance of the night food stall four or fifty meters away. The bright stars in the night sky naturally attracted the eyes of the two.
"Crickets..."
Listening to the chirping of insects by the gutter behind the house, I raised my neck coldly and looked at the star I thought was the largest and roundest, with smoke spraying out from my mouth and nose.
"It's very quiet here, that's great!" Suo Yan is not very good at smoking, and the look of holding the cigarette between his two fingers looks very unfamiliar, and he never sees him putting it into his mouth. Squeeze the cigarette and flick it off with your index finger.
"Well, it's pretty good," Leng Lie sat on the railing with a cigarette in his mouth, "When I was bored, I could sit here for a night, and when it was almost dawn, there was the first subway I went back to bed when I was there."
"Hey," Suo Yan smiled, and sat down next to Leng Leng, leaning on the railing, "Have you been in City A all these years?"
"Then where else can I go?" Looking back at Suo Yan coldly, the night was very dense, even if he was close at hand, he couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he could feel lightly that the aura of the two was very strong. close.
"Tsk, I have looked for you many times. On the morning when I moved out of Yangjiao Alley, I went to your house with Beth on my back to look for you. However, you were not there that day, and there were a group of people in your yard. After that, I went back a few times. Once, the neighbors said that you moved away, and the door of your house was locked. Later, that place was demolished, and the land was requisitioned by the developer to build commercial housing, so I don’t know where to find you anymore.” Suo Yan flicked the cigarette ash again, sucked on the filter tip lightly, the cigarette butt lit up, he coughed and exhaled the smoke, and continued, "Where have you been?"
"You said that the day when there were too many people in my courtyard should also be the time when I left Yangjiao Hutong. At that time, my dad was so smoked that he was half dead. The community found out and took him to the drug rehabilitation center together with the police station for compulsory drug rehabilitation. , I was sent to my mother." Leng Lie said lightly with a smile, a sad past was told by him calmly, as if he was talking about someone else's family.
"So we left there together..." Suo Yan was thoughtful, not curious about the affairs of Leng Lie's family.
The two fell into silence together, looking at the night sky from time to time, drawing a straight line between the stars with their thoughts...
Suddenly, footsteps came from the direction of the roof entrance, and the voices of a man and a woman talking.
Suo Yan and Leng Lie wiped out their cigarette butts at the same time, jumped off the railing and walked towards the door.When they arrived at the entrance of the rooftop, they heard that the two had entered the office next door together, so they held Suo Yan's arm coldly, motioning him to keep silent - Boss Guo had explicitly prohibited them from coming to the rooftop to smoke casually, he didn't want to be arrested one is right.
Coldly heard the voices of Brother Guo and the partner and mistress of the newly opened entertainment company, although they didn't intend to eavesdrop, but now they have nowhere to go and can only listen.
"He's too good at showing off. Who do you think he is? He's been eating and drinking with you and spending your money for so many years. Why doesn't he feel grateful at all?" The mistress' voice was high-pitched and thin, in the quiet The night is very clear.
"It's still a trivial matter. Children, it will be fine if you coax them. But..." Boss Guo's voice sank a little bit, and what was said in the middle was separated by a door, and neither of them could hear clearly.
"What, you fired Fatty Zhou, so who is going to stare at that kid?" The mistress exclaimed in surprise.
"What are you arguing about? Even if we resign, he still has things in our hands. I'm not afraid that he won't do things for us... I just think he's been a little emotional lately..." Boss Guo's voice sank again.
The palms of coldly holding the handle of the roof door began to sweat slightly.Thinking about hearing about Dawei's resignation during the day, he reckoned that the two were talking about Dawei.
But this is obviously a lie. Boss Guo wants Dawei to do something?What's the matter, still staring at that kid?Who is that kid?
Leng Lie couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.
Also, the "he" mentioned by the mistress, the person who can show off too much, should be himself who is unwilling to participate in the draft no matter what.
Suo Yan stayed beside him silently, vaguely feeling that Leng Lie was in a bad mood, so he stretched out his hand to hold his hand tightly.
Leng Lie plays the guitar all the year round, his fingers look very fair and slender, but if you look closely, you can see that the fingertips have been slightly deformed.Moreover, there are thin calluses accumulated over the years on the part of the finger pulp.
Suo Yan touched the hard calluses on Leng Lie's fingertips, and the conversation outside could not be heard clearly, and his attention was all on those fingers.
Leng Lie didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at this time, he let the other party pinch his fingers, and his ears pricked up longer.
"That boy from the Leng family is as stubborn as his father!" After a conversation, Boss Guo said again, and this time both of them heard it clearly, "Anyway, even if the draft pick is on the neck of the knife holder, I have to let it go." Let him go! Let his father see..."
The voice sank again, and there was silence for a long time, and after a long time, a man and a woman were talking about the latest entertainment news and real-time political affairs, arm in arm with each other and locked the door.
After a sound of gada gada leather shoes, he coldly shook off Suo Yan's hand: "Why? Have you caught enough?"
Suo Yan took his hands away and rubbed his head with a smile: "So what if it's all men touching!"
"Tsk!" Leng Lie put on a posture of rushing up to beat someone, but retracted his arm with a smile, and asked, "Did you hear what they just said?"
"Uh," Suo Yan took another step back, listening carefully to the sound of the muffled car rolling over the manhole cover, and then nodded with a smile, "Yeah."
"Heh." Leng Lie knew that this kid seemed absent-minded on the surface, but he was actually quite careful, so he reluctantly opened the door of the roof, "What did you hear?"
"Anyway, these two are not good people," Suo Yan followed Leng Lie with a smile, "Also, they want you to participate in the draft, but you don't."
Leng Lie didn't go back to the rehearsal room, and took Suo Yan directly out of the recording studio, keeping silent all the way.
"Don't go if you don't want to go!" Suo Yan stretched his waist, looked sideways at the cold and thin figure and sighed, "You just do what you really like!"
Leng Lie continued to remain silent, and after a while he suddenly asked: "Do something you really like?"
Suo Yan smiled sweetly, raised his hand and patted Leng Leng's shoulder: "Well, you just care about your own happiness, I'm responsible for making money to support the family!"
The author has something to say:
Continue tomorrow night, good night!
Although I can't remember exactly what tune I played Leng Lie before, but the posture and demeanor of playing the piano have always been engraved in my heart.That expression of concentration and ecstasy allows those watching beside him to follow the fluctuation of the strings and get into his music.
To sum it up, it sounds good!
After playing coldly for a while, I really forgot that there was a little follower here today. I stepped on the pedal fiercely, switched to a severely distorted tone, and started playing some metal-flavored things as if venting.
In fact, these are just clips of his daily practice, but following the metronome, it feels like the practice can be performed live, which is really awesome.Suo Yan understood, so he didn't bother, and sat obediently in the corner to listen.
It wasn't until Leng Lie got tired of playing that he got up and walked to the locker in another corner of the rehearsal room, fiddled with the combination lock a few times, opened the door and took out a piano case from inside, then Suo Yan rubbed his numb legs and limped Walk over with a slouch.
"Hey!" Leng Lie was startled by a big living person who suddenly jumped out, and shouted loudly.
"I...I..." Suo Yan laughed and patted Leng Leng's shoulder, "You don't think I'm gone!"
"I forgot to bring you here!"
He said coldly and was about to put the piano box back, but was stopped by Suo Yan.
Suo Yan pushed up the cover of the piano case, looking at the rosewood fingerboard carefully polished with fine sandpaper and the newly inlaid frets, his eyes widened: "You make a piano?! You are so awesome It's done!"
"Ha," Leng Lie felt a little embarrassed when he suddenly saw the little secret revealed by himself, "It's been more than a year, and it still doesn't look like it."
"Awesome! Awesome!" Suo Yanmao looked at a pile of guitar parts, and from time to time touched with his fingers or sniffed with his nose, admiring vigorously.
Leng Lie is not a narcissistic person, but because of Suo Yan's obsession with him, he believes that as long as the cover is not closed, this person will not straighten his waist, so he sighed and gently closed the cover , out of words: "Do you smoke?"
Should the answer be smoking or not? Suo Yan wondered whether Leng Lie's question was a boyfriend's assessment or an ordinary question, shaking his head and nodding for a while.
"Okay, don't look at it," Leng Lie put the piano case back into the cabinet and locked the door, "I'll take you to the rooftop to smoke a cigarette."
Anyway, as long as I can be with Leng Lie, I am happy no matter what I do.Suo Yan looked coldly and casually dialed the number of the combination lock twice, then followed him out with a smile.
The two went up to the third floor together. The roof was at right angles to Boss Guo's office, one step away, and there were not many people here on weekdays.Leng Lie took out the key prepared before and opened the roof door. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed a faint blue light in the crack of the boss's door. He guessed that Brother Guo forgot to turn off the light on the tank of precious tropical fish when he left. She winked at him to hurry up and follow.
Suo Yan chased after him swiftly, and the moment the two of them pushed open the roof door, the evening breeze was blowing, and a sense of joy and contentment rushed over immediately.
"Huh?" Leng Lie took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and handed the cigarette case to Suo Yan.
Suo Yan squeezed his thumb and forefinger, carefully took out one, and put it in his mouth in a cold manner.
After groping coldly for a long time, I finally found a disposable plastic lighter in the tail pocket, took it out and lit the cigarettes for the two of them.
He took a deep breath and let the smoke circulate in his chest for a week before slowly exhaling it.In the depths of the north of the city, it was so desolate that there was no other lighting except for the deserted LED light boards at the entrance of the night food stall four or fifty meters away. The bright stars in the night sky naturally attracted the eyes of the two.
"Crickets..."
Listening to the chirping of insects by the gutter behind the house, I raised my neck coldly and looked at the star I thought was the largest and roundest, with smoke spraying out from my mouth and nose.
"It's very quiet here, that's great!" Suo Yan is not very good at smoking, and the look of holding the cigarette between his two fingers looks very unfamiliar, and he never sees him putting it into his mouth. Squeeze the cigarette and flick it off with your index finger.
"Well, it's pretty good," Leng Lie sat on the railing with a cigarette in his mouth, "When I was bored, I could sit here for a night, and when it was almost dawn, there was the first subway I went back to bed when I was there."
"Hey," Suo Yan smiled, and sat down next to Leng Leng, leaning on the railing, "Have you been in City A all these years?"
"Then where else can I go?" Looking back at Suo Yan coldly, the night was very dense, even if he was close at hand, he couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he could feel lightly that the aura of the two was very strong. close.
"Tsk, I have looked for you many times. On the morning when I moved out of Yangjiao Alley, I went to your house with Beth on my back to look for you. However, you were not there that day, and there were a group of people in your yard. After that, I went back a few times. Once, the neighbors said that you moved away, and the door of your house was locked. Later, that place was demolished, and the land was requisitioned by the developer to build commercial housing, so I don’t know where to find you anymore.” Suo Yan flicked the cigarette ash again, sucked on the filter tip lightly, the cigarette butt lit up, he coughed and exhaled the smoke, and continued, "Where have you been?"
"You said that the day when there were too many people in my courtyard should also be the time when I left Yangjiao Hutong. At that time, my dad was so smoked that he was half dead. The community found out and took him to the drug rehabilitation center together with the police station for compulsory drug rehabilitation. , I was sent to my mother." Leng Lie said lightly with a smile, a sad past was told by him calmly, as if he was talking about someone else's family.
"So we left there together..." Suo Yan was thoughtful, not curious about the affairs of Leng Lie's family.
The two fell into silence together, looking at the night sky from time to time, drawing a straight line between the stars with their thoughts...
Suddenly, footsteps came from the direction of the roof entrance, and the voices of a man and a woman talking.
Suo Yan and Leng Lie wiped out their cigarette butts at the same time, jumped off the railing and walked towards the door.When they arrived at the entrance of the rooftop, they heard that the two had entered the office next door together, so they held Suo Yan's arm coldly, motioning him to keep silent - Boss Guo had explicitly prohibited them from coming to the rooftop to smoke casually, he didn't want to be arrested one is right.
Coldly heard the voices of Brother Guo and the partner and mistress of the newly opened entertainment company, although they didn't intend to eavesdrop, but now they have nowhere to go and can only listen.
"He's too good at showing off. Who do you think he is? He's been eating and drinking with you and spending your money for so many years. Why doesn't he feel grateful at all?" The mistress' voice was high-pitched and thin, in the quiet The night is very clear.
"It's still a trivial matter. Children, it will be fine if you coax them. But..." Boss Guo's voice sank a little bit, and what was said in the middle was separated by a door, and neither of them could hear clearly.
"What, you fired Fatty Zhou, so who is going to stare at that kid?" The mistress exclaimed in surprise.
"What are you arguing about? Even if we resign, he still has things in our hands. I'm not afraid that he won't do things for us... I just think he's been a little emotional lately..." Boss Guo's voice sank again.
The palms of coldly holding the handle of the roof door began to sweat slightly.Thinking about hearing about Dawei's resignation during the day, he reckoned that the two were talking about Dawei.
But this is obviously a lie. Boss Guo wants Dawei to do something?What's the matter, still staring at that kid?Who is that kid?
Leng Lie couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.
Also, the "he" mentioned by the mistress, the person who can show off too much, should be himself who is unwilling to participate in the draft no matter what.
Suo Yan stayed beside him silently, vaguely feeling that Leng Lie was in a bad mood, so he stretched out his hand to hold his hand tightly.
Leng Lie plays the guitar all the year round, his fingers look very fair and slender, but if you look closely, you can see that the fingertips have been slightly deformed.Moreover, there are thin calluses accumulated over the years on the part of the finger pulp.
Suo Yan touched the hard calluses on Leng Lie's fingertips, and the conversation outside could not be heard clearly, and his attention was all on those fingers.
Leng Lie didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at this time, he let the other party pinch his fingers, and his ears pricked up longer.
"That boy from the Leng family is as stubborn as his father!" After a conversation, Boss Guo said again, and this time both of them heard it clearly, "Anyway, even if the draft pick is on the neck of the knife holder, I have to let it go." Let him go! Let his father see..."
The voice sank again, and there was silence for a long time, and after a long time, a man and a woman were talking about the latest entertainment news and real-time political affairs, arm in arm with each other and locked the door.
After a sound of gada gada leather shoes, he coldly shook off Suo Yan's hand: "Why? Have you caught enough?"
Suo Yan took his hands away and rubbed his head with a smile: "So what if it's all men touching!"
"Tsk!" Leng Lie put on a posture of rushing up to beat someone, but retracted his arm with a smile, and asked, "Did you hear what they just said?"
"Uh," Suo Yan took another step back, listening carefully to the sound of the muffled car rolling over the manhole cover, and then nodded with a smile, "Yeah."
"Heh." Leng Lie knew that this kid seemed absent-minded on the surface, but he was actually quite careful, so he reluctantly opened the door of the roof, "What did you hear?"
"Anyway, these two are not good people," Suo Yan followed Leng Lie with a smile, "Also, they want you to participate in the draft, but you don't."
Leng Lie didn't go back to the rehearsal room, and took Suo Yan directly out of the recording studio, keeping silent all the way.
"Don't go if you don't want to go!" Suo Yan stretched his waist, looked sideways at the cold and thin figure and sighed, "You just do what you really like!"
Leng Lie continued to remain silent, and after a while he suddenly asked: "Do something you really like?"
Suo Yan smiled sweetly, raised his hand and patted Leng Leng's shoulder: "Well, you just care about your own happiness, I'm responsible for making money to support the family!"
The author has something to say:
Continue tomorrow night, good night!
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