South of Chutian

Tang Heng stood on the street for a while, and when his breathing calmed down, he walked into a KFC.He remembered that he liked to eat this food when he was a child. At that time, KFC was not as popular as it is now, and even for a university teacher, the price was not cheap.

But his father is very used to him and takes him to eat almost once a week.In the first few years of his father's death, every birthday, Fu Liling would cook a bowl of Yangchun noodles at home, and the mother and son ate it separately, thinking it was his father's birthday.After a long time, Fu Liling stopped cooking noodles, and KFC became ubiquitous. Tang Heng ate KFC alone on his father's birthday.

Did you leave the country because of your father?Maybe some of it.He always remembered that when his father learned that he could go to Paris to study, he said to him with high spirits: "Heng Heng, Dad is going to a very beautiful place."

Later, he didn't know whether the place where his father went was beautiful or not.

Tang Heng ate the Cod Fort, threw the remaining half glass of iced Coke into the trash can, got up and walked out of KFC.At noon, people came and went on the street, and the autumn sun was very bright. He saw many high school students who had just finished class, laughing and crossing the street in groups.

The city is like an overexposed photo, and Wuhan is rarely so refreshing in autumn.

Tang Heng went to "Long Love".

There were no guests at this time, and the boss, Abu, was sitting on the bar with a bottle of whiskey in his hand, drinking for himself.

"Yo," Abu raised his eyebrows at Tang Heng, "Why, are you here to help me with my business again?"

Tang Heng shook his head and sat down at the bar: "Being idle and boring."

"It's boring to chase my sister."

"Abu," Tang Heng looked at him, "Have you ever wondered about a question?"

"What?"

"If I'm chasing a girl...why give it to a guy for free?"

Abu was stunned, put down his wine glass: "That's what happened."

"Ah."

"I really didn't realize it... Fuck, it's a pity for you."

"What a pity?"

"Sister," Abu took a sip of his wine, "Maybe you will become a big star in the future, little girls will definitely like your style, shit, it's not just for throwing yourself into your arms."

Tang Heng shook his head helplessly: "You think too much."

"I'm thinking too much?" Abu smiled, "You don't know, when you sang on stage last night, the manager of 'Ling Lai' was there. Later she asked me about you."

"'Ling Lai'?" Tang Heng was taken aback, "The one in Beijing?"

"Yes, that girl is my college classmate."

"What did she ask me?"

"Basic situation, where do you go to school, is there a band, have you sung for a few years..." Abu poured all the wine from the bottom of the bottle into a glass, and suddenly said seriously, "Xiao Tang, this is an opportunity, hurry up. "

Tang Heng asked: "A chance to be an artist?"

"I know your family's conditions are good and you don't care about money, but let me put it this way. I've been in Hongshan District these years, and I've seen too many student bands. The better ones don't disband after graduation. Although they each work, they still From time to time, we get together to perform a few performances. Most of them are goodbye after graduation, and there is nothing left."

Tang Heng glanced at him, but didn't speak.Abu continued to chatter: "You don't want to leave something behind? Even if you don't play in the band anymore, at least it's good to make an album and keep it as a souvenir?"

"We could do an album ourselves."

"That's different, Xiao Tang," Abu patted Tang Heng's shoulder, "There are some opportunities, but once they pass, they will be gone."

After he finished speaking, he got up drunk and went upstairs, leaving only a sentence of "you play by yourself" that smelled of alcohol.

Tang Heng sat alone for a while, picked up his phone, and saw the missed call from his uncle.He suddenly felt that he didn't have the right to ask Li Yuechi not to mute it, because his phone was always set to mute and vibrate—but Li Yuechi, Li Yuechi didn't call him either.

It's been four hours.

Tang Heng scratched his hair irritably, then took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Ya.

"Where are you?" Tang Heng said, "Come to 'Long Love'."

"What time the fuck is it, son."

"Get out of here quickly."

"Got it."

After a while, Jiang Ya arrived, her eyes were still half-closed, apparently just waking up: "You miss me that much?"

"I want to ask you something." Tang Heng turned his face away from him, "How do you usually...coax your girlfriend?"

"Ah?" Jiang Ya was startled, "Why, you like girls again?"

"……never mind."

"What is it, what's going on?"

"I'll ask An Yun."

"Why do you look down on my little Hongshan motor?"

"I quarreled with Li Yuechi."

"Fuck," Jiang Ya rubbed her face, "You've got to ask the right person."

Tang Heng glanced at him, pushed him two cans of Sprite: "Go ahead."

"To coax people, the first thing is to have a correct attitude, which is to actively admit your mistakes, you understand? No matter whether it is your fault or not—"

"It's not my fault."

"Yo."

"The girl from the Normal University yesterday," Tang Heng said coldly, "is his ex-girlfriend."

Jiang Ya: "..."

"When I went out to buy cigarettes, that girl came to me, but she didn't say anything. Li Yuechi found out about it today."

"Damn it," Jiang Ya gritted her teeth, "Does that mean I can't date her anymore?"

"Can you get to the point?"

"Hey," Jiang Ya put her arms around Tang Heng's shoulders, "I didn't expect you two men to have sex, and you can't avoid these shitty things... Then why is he angry? Angry at you for seeing his ex-girlfriend?"

"I don't know," Tang Heng paused, then emphasized, "And he didn't tell me that he had a girlfriend."

"Did you ask?"

"No."

"That's it," Jiang Ya sighed, "They're all men, so why don't you understand this, who will find trouble for yourself."

Tang Heng stared down at the black marble bar, and said softly, "It's not a matter of looking for trouble."

"what is that?"

"I'm serious about him."

"Can you speak louder," Jiang Ya approached, "I didn't hear clearly."

"I said, I mean him—seriously."

As soon as Tang Heng finished speaking, Jiang Ya suddenly said "Hey", raised her mobile phone and shouted: "Li Yuechi! Did you hear that! He is serious about you!"

Tang Heng:? ? ? ? ? ?

"Brother is like Cupid in the world," Jiang Ya smiled, and stuffed his mobile phone into Tang Heng's hand, "You two chat, brother go out and smoke a cigarette."

Tang Heng was completely stunned, and his cheeks turned red instantly. Jiang Ya's golden Samsung mobile phone was lying in his palm, and it suddenly became very hot.

"Tang Heng." Li Yuechi's voice came from the other end, and Tang Heng felt his heart was pressed.

"...Ah," he even stammered, "you, are you listening?"

"I'm listening," Li Yuechi said word by word, "I heard everything."

"..." I don't need to emphasize it.

"I'm not mad at you."

"Oh." Liar.

"I'm angry with myself." Why?

"Tang Heng," Li Yuechi whispered, "do you believe me?"

"of course."

"Then I'll tell you tonight, okay?" He paused, "It's about me and Wu Si."

"Um……"

"I have classes in the afternoon and tutor in the evening."

"Oh." Tang Heng's face was still hot, "Then I'll wait for you."

"See you at the south gate of the school at 09:30?"

"Okay."

"Well," Li Yuechi said with a slight smile, "Then I'm going to class."

"Go, bye."

"Wait a moment--"

"what?"

It was quiet over there, probably at school.School in the afternoon is always quiet.

"Me too." After he finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

What is he too?

Tang Heng clutched the phone in a daze for a moment, then suddenly realized - did he mean, he was too, serious?

He said he was serious about him too?

After a while, Jiang Ya opened the door and walked in: "Are you tired yet?"

Tang Heng was a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

"Which one of our grandfathers is with whom?"

"roll."

"Happy? Are you in the mood to scold me?" Jiang Ya said with a hippie smile, "Your old Li is a nice person, and asked me to help return the red envelope."

Tang Heng: "Red envelopes?" After two seconds of silence, he added, "Old Li?"

"Then he is one level older than me, so I can't be called Xiao Li."

"... What red envelope did he give you?"

"Help me with a little homework."

"Small homework."

"It's just... a final report..."

Tang Heng said coolly: "You really make the best use of everything."

"Okay, okay, this matter has turned over," Jiang Ya was obviously a little guilty, "Dad will tell you another good news, guess what it is?"

"Let the fart go."

"The game of Zhou Hei Ya," Jiang Ya lowered his voice, "We have already entered the semi-finals."

"Aren't we auditioning now?"

"The person in charge told me personally, internal information." It can be seen that Jiang Ya is really happy, his eyes are bent, and his face is full of pride, "Fifty bands entered the preliminary round, and 25 entered the semi-finals. They watched the registration video When the score was scored, we, the total score is fifth."

"So tall?" Tang Heng was a little surprised.

"Heng," Jiang Ya grinned, "Are we going to be popular?"