birch sword into love

"The loneliest person is the one who wants to stay but can't. The only thing left is Li Ge..." In the bustling and noisy bar, a man with hair hanging on his shoulders like noodles bent over and roared "Li Ge" heartbreakingly. 》, mixed with the chatter of various tones, the whole bar seemed extremely noisy.

Of course, this is just Yan Jian's idea.Sitting on the sofa chair, Yan Jian only felt unhappy.He slapped the person next to him, and the person who was patted immediately turned his head and looked at him with a puzzled face—who provoked this devil again?Yan Jian directly ignored the other party's expression, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and stared at him.

How could Xiao Jing, who was so fuzzy, not know what his boss was thinking, and secretly glanced at the man sitting opposite, he said in a low voice, "It can't be helped, he is the one who wants to come here." Yan Jian looked at it Glancing at the man who was holding a girl with light makeup and heavy makeup on his left and right arms, he looked at Yan Jian and frowned secretly.Although this person is useless now, let's deal with it first.

Just as he was thinking, the noodle man on the stage finally stopped his irritating roar and walked off the stage.Then a young man in a white shirt and blue jeans stepped onto the stage.He first bowed to the guests, and then a soft and slow melody sounded. The young man slowly approached the microphone and began to sing lightly.That voice not only has the deep and turning characteristic of young people, but also has the sadness of old people.

Yan Jian looked at the young man on the stage. The distance from this position to the singing stage made him unable to see the young man's face clearly. He could only see the young man's black and thick hair shining slightly under the light, and his light bangs half covered his white forehead.The whole bar stopped as if time stood still, only the meaningful and melodious voice of the young man echoed:

"It's cold because I'm far away from you,

The warmth is that I am by your side.

Time flies, stars move,

When we were young, we were beautiful and splendid,

We are old and sad.

Who stole those moments?

Who abandoned whispering around?

I wander in memory,

went to the end of a person;

I wander in memory,

Towards a person's rot. "

The young man lowered his face slightly and chanted repeatedly. With the disappearance of the last word, the music also slowly stopped.After a while, there was a burst of applause in the bar.The young man bowed again, sang a few songs, and walked off the stage amidst the applause of the crowd.

When Xiao Jing patted Yan Jian on the shoulder, Yan Jian realized that his mind had wandered. At this time, the stage was replaced by a red-haired man with rivets, roaring with his throat hanging, and the people in the bar also cheered.Yan Jian patted his head and smiled secretly, he didn't expect that he would also be in a trance.

After smoking for a while in boredom, Yan Jian asked Xiao Jing to continue to accompany the guests, but he sneaked out of the bar.

Sitting in the car, the noise in his ears completely disappeared with the closing of the car door, Yan Jian leaned on the seat and rested for a while.Suddenly, the young man's voice sounded in his mind: "I'm wandering in memory...I'm wandering in memory..."

Yan Jian opened his eyes and looked around, thinking he was still in the bar.

"Oh..." Are you tired?

After starting the engine, Yan Jian drove away from the bar.

The car drove slowly, and the scenery along the way came into view one by one.This city has developed rapidly in the past ten years, and I think of when I first came here more than ten years ago, this city was just like a young eagle with fledgling wings.Now it is an eagle with spread wings, soaring into the sky.

It's just that the times are developing rapidly and regardless of everything. High-rise buildings spring up like spring after the rain, but people's spiritual world tends to pale.Thinking back then when I went south with all my heart, I didn’t take over my family’s business but set up my own business. Success means success, and more and more money, but there are fewer people around me, fewer people who love to talk freely, and more various intrigues. people.

While driving, Yan Jian saw his alma mater—Shang University.This well-known university of finance and economics in China has become stronger and stronger in recent years.

After staying for a while, Yan Jian was about to drive away, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure——Bai Cun shirt, jeans, why does he look so much like the young man in the bar?

The young man was standing at the entrance of the University of Commerce at this time. After looking down at his mobile phone, he walked towards a small shop next to him.

Yan Jian leaned his hand on the car window, watching the figure of the young man drifting away, his calm eyes flickered, and after a while, he opened the car door and walked towards the small shop.

……

Today's guests are really enthusiastic, and they spend more than usual, if only they do this every day.Su Hua thought as she walked, then shook her head, secretly laughing that she was really greedy, after all, the bar is an open place, for a powerless person like him, it is not easy to make some small money, and getting too close is not good. .Taking a deep breath, Su Hua walked into the store and called out, "Aunt Zhong, is there any more porridge?"

A middle-aged woman with gray temples peeked out from the counter, saw who was coming and said, "Xiaohua, I'm busy, you can do it yourself!"

Su Hua looked around the shop. Indeed, there were a lot more customers than before. Aunt Zhong was busy, collecting money and serving food.Su Hua rolled up her sleeves, walked up to Aunt Zhong, and said to Aunt Zhong, "Aunt Zhong, let me help you!" Aunt Zhong was not polite: "Okay, help me take care of the guests who just arrived! "

Su Hua responded, and went to the living room to get busy.While he was busy, suddenly a tall figure blocked the light in front of him.He raised his head and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, and hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle, what do you eat?"

Yan Jian lowered his head, just in time to see the young man's clear and bright eyes, and his cheeks were slightly flushed due to the heat.The youth itself has a fair complexion, and with that touch of red, it looks very good-looking.

While the other party was looking at her, Su Hua was also thinking secretly.Although the person in front of him looks mediocre, Gujing Bubo's face hides a bit of majesty. His tall figure, which is rare in the south, is a full head and a half taller than himself at 1.7 meters three, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression.But it doesn't look like he is very old, at most he has just passed his forties, so calling him an uncle shouldn't make him look too old.

The sizing up of each other didn't last long, Yan Jian asked Su Hua what kind of porridge he had.Su Hua smiled and said, "Does uncle also like to drink porridge? Our signature here is mixed vegetable porridge. The name may not sound very pleasant, but the taste is really good, and eating it is good for the body."

Looking at the young man's crooked smiling eyes, Yan Jian felt a little dazed.But he quickly regained his composure, and said, "Then let's have one." Su Hua responded and went to talk to Aunt Zhong.Yan Jian sat on the chair, slightly puzzled in his heart, what exactly did he do tonight...

Just as he was depressed, suddenly there was a "clang" in front of him, and the whole shop was suddenly silent, and then an angry male voice sounded, causing other customers to look there - a gangster with tattoos all over his arms was still waving , there was a broken teacup at his feet, and the young man kept apologizing.However, the people at that table obviously didn't intend to let go, all kinds of vulgar language spewed out, pointing fingers as if their limbs were not enough.

Su Hua kept bowing, but the other party's chatter made her helpless.Aunt Zhong also smiled and apologized after she came out, but the group of people were still furious like finding fault.Aunt Zhong endured it for a while, and seeing that the other party still didn't stop, she secretly pulled Su Hua's sleeve, signaling him to go first, but Su Hua still stood in front of her.Su Hua was thinking about what to do, when Yan Jian, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly stood up, walked to Su Hua's side, and faced the group of people.As soon as the other party saw Yan Jian's tall figure, his momentum immediately dropped a little, but the arrogant expression on his face remained unchanged.

Su Hua glanced at the uncle, and was about to tell him to leave, but the man said to the group of people first, "Brother, why are you getting so angry after a midnight snack?"

One of them yelled: "Fuck me, these trousers are stained just like that, it's not because of this idiot that I got angry." Yan Jian took a look, and the originally colorful trousers were obviously faded after being poured in water , like a palette full of various dyes.

Being called stupid by others, Su Hua obviously couldn't bear it any longer, and his chest began to heave violently, but he knew which was more serious, suppressed his anger, and whispered to the people beside him, "He tripped on purpose on purpose." Pour my..."

Yan Jian frowned when he heard this, took out 100 yuan from his wallet and handed it out, saying, "I'm sorry, children are not sensible."

Those who were looking for trouble didn't expect to get the money, so they looked at Yan Jian suspiciously, and immediately took the money and left happily, Su Hua didn't even have a chance to stop it.Seeing the group of people going further and further away, Su Hua turned her head to this inexplicable kind-hearted person and said, "Uncle, why did you just give them the money?"

Yan Jian replied: "That group of people just want money, isn't that what they want to get rid of?"

Su Hua once again looked at the person in front of him who had suddenly become rich and powerful, and had no choice but to take out 100 yuan from his pocket and hand it to the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhong hurried over, pushed Su Hua's hand away, and then took out the money herself to give to Yan Jian.After being pushed away, Su Hua immediately said, "Aunt Zhong, it's all my fault. You shouldn't be like this."

Aunt Zhong frowned slightly: "Stop arguing with Auntie, listen to Auntie."

Watching the two push me towards each other, Yan Jian suddenly asked, "Are you from Shang University?"

Su Hua was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Well, you..."

Yan Jian smiled: "I'm also from the University of Commerce, so I'm still your senior brother."

Su Hua looked at him and thought to herself, are you sure you are a senior and not an uncle?Of course he wanted to think about it, but he still said shyly: "But I can't let you spend money like this..." After speaking, he wanted to hand over the money.Yan Jian waved his hand and said, "Let's get to know each other."

When Su Hua heard this, her face froze for a moment—this is... acquaintance fee?It's so expensive... Just when he was still thinking about how to pay back the money to the other party, Yan Jian looked at the young man's frown slightly, remembered that he was still singing in the bar at night, and probably guessed what the young man was thinking at this time .So he smiled brightly, said "Don't worry too much", and left before the other party said anything, leaving Xiao Yizhong in a daze...

After helping Aunt Zhong clean up the store, Su Hua went back to school.Although he still wondered about that kind-hearted man, but for casually giving 100 yuan to help a verbal junior, is this said to be helpful or rich?Especially the haughty look on his face when he took the money reminded him of his uncle's aura of local tyrant.

Lying on the bed, Su Hua yawned and shook her head - it's better to get a good night's sleep, because she's going to give a speech tomorrow.

On the way home while driving, Yan Jian also had an irritable expression on his face - as a businessman, he would do such a useless thing?But looking at the young man's slightly frowning brows and a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be stained with a trace of worry, he felt bored for a while, and then blocked that trouble for him.Now that he was alone again, he remembered what he had done.He rubbed his temples, shook his head, and drove home on full throttle.