Reborn Fat Man Run

, when I brought you back, you couldn't wake up no matter what.I once heard people say that pinching here can refresh me, so I pinched it twice.I didn't attack hard, why did it look so serious. "

As Fang Yan said, he moved his fingers to the back of Fang Yuan's neck, and squeezed it lightly twice.The numb feeling instantly made Fang Yuan shiver.

"Don't touch it, it's uncomfortable. It turns out that you pinched it. It will be fine in two days. I thought what was going on. So you secretly pinched me while I was drunk. Be careful that I will get revenge." Fang Yuanji smiled happily.

Fang Yan raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, and scratched his neck and armpits twice: "It's not certain who will take revenge."

"Hey, don't scratch, it's itchy," Fang Yuan hid.

The two were fighting on the bed, like two children who haven't grown up.

Wang Lin was going to report to the show, because the other person who was chasing Yu Guangyao was very good at trick basketball, and it happened that Wang Lin also knew a little bit, so the two hated each other.

In order to win Yu Guangyao's favor, the two decided to participate in the competition together to see who would be better.

Yu Guangyao said indifferently with an attitude of having nothing to do with himself, "Then you can compare."

If he got Yu Guangyao's words, whenever Wang Lin didn't have class, he would run to the basketball court or dormitory excitedly, holding a basketball in his hand wherever he went.

But Fang Yuan and Zhang Qian were quiet, looking at the people around them getting busy in full swing, with a look of lack of interest.

"Fang Yuan, are you not going to participate?" Zhang Qian asked.

"Ah."

"Actually, I really want to participate, very much."

"Why then?"

"Uncle teaches the Department of Literature at the school next door. It's very close. If I join, my parents will know. It's not because they are afraid of them, but because they are getting older. I heard that my father was seriously ill when we quarreled last time. I didn’t go back and look, if something happened to him again, I would be a sinner,” Zhang Qian smiled wryly.

"Try to communicate with them?"

"It's useless," Zhang Qian suddenly suggested, "Fang Yuan, otherwise you can go and participate."

"Me? I can't."

"Why not? Are you tone deaf?"

"Uh, no." For a moment Fang Yuan didn't know what excuse he used to refuse, or rather, he was a little moved by this proposal.

Fang Yuan was still thinking about this problem until Fang Yan came to pick him up from school.

"I'm just afraid that if I'm nervous, I won't be able to sing anything, and I'll be ashamed," Fang Yuan complained to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan rang the music on the car while driving, and sang a very pure hymn solo.The heavenly sound calms people down.

"How come, if you don't try, you will never know how you are. Maybe you performed well. Have a little confidence."

Fang Yuan muttered, "I think so too."

But after Fang Yuan arrived at the school the next day, he found Zhang Qian and told him that he wanted to sign up.

"Brother, all my hopes are pinned on you," Zhang Qian said with tears in his eyes.

A problem arose when filling out the form, and the two looked at the column of 'Repertoire' dumbfounded.

"What are you going to sing?"

Fang Yuan said expressionlessly, "I don't know."

"Okay, we still have one more day to think about it." The two ran back to the classroom with their watches in their hands.

"Let's go back to the dormitory." After thinking for a long time, Fang Yuan dragged Zhang Qian back to the dormitory, carried Zhang Qian's computer and started searching.

No, I don't have any favorite songs that I can sing.

"Zhang Qian, I have very bad news for you." After searching for a long time, Fang Yuan suddenly said with an unusually serious expression.

"Uh, tell me," Zhang Qian was taken aback.

"Actually, I can't sing any of these songs."

"..."

"I'm serious."

Zhang Qian was stunned for a while, and finally compromised: "Then what should I do, don't you want to participate?"

"No, I mean, I don't know any of these songs, but I know others, but there is no tune, should I sing it a cappella?"

"Then do you have a tune? If you have a tune, you can use a guitar to accompany it. This is the easiest way."

"This can be."

"But what song do you know? Sing it to me, and I'll help you refer to it."

There are many talented seniors in the music department, and just in time for a get-together, the music department is full of people.

The two finally found the teacher who taught folk music, and a very beautiful piano piece came out from there.After sneaking into the room, I found that the person playing the guzheng was none other than Xiao Xiao.

Sure enough, life does not meet.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao didn't notice him, Fang Yuan quietly moved out of the door and let Zhang Qian go in to talk.

"Teacher Gu, are you free now? We have something to ask you for." Zhang Qian was probably familiar with this teacher.

"Oh, it's Zhang Qian, what's the matter?"

Teacher Gu is a middle-aged man with gentle eyes. He used to be a student of Zhang Qian's father and met Zhang Qian several times.

"It's like this. We have a song but no tune, so I want to ask you to help me see if I can play the tune."

"Hey, there is no score?"

Zhang Qian shook his head in embarrassment: "No, it was written by a private person. The original song is lost, but I can hum it."

"Oh, let me try."

Fang Yuan stood in front of the door in a daze, sometimes he always forgot that this world is different from the previous world.He can only think about the things he is familiar with. If he tells others to listen to them, they may be arrested as mentally ill.

That song was one he used to like very much. It's a little old, but very touching.Because it is an episode of a movie, every time I sing it, I can think of that movie, which is very impressive.

Zhang Qian recorded his a cappella. After listening to it, Zhang Qian grabbed Fang Yuan and forced him to tell who wrote the song.

"In fact, I do not know."

"What the hell do you know?"

"I do not know anything."

"This song is great, but it's not suitable for the guitar. Let me play it for you on the piano," Teacher Gu said.

Because Xiao Xiao was curious, she also stood aside and listened, a little curious about who the person who sang this song was, it made people feel very sad.It's just a little inconsistent, probably because the song needs to be sung by someone with a lower voice, and the voice of this a cappella singer is too clear.

The faint sound of the piano came from the room, and the song was so familiar that it made people's noses ache.

"...after this dream, the whole world will end..."

19. Sick...

"Mr. Gu, there is a tune to hum, listen to it." Zhang Qian released another recording of humming in a low voice.

The two of them had a lively discussion in the room. Teacher Gu was very interested in this song, and he said that the person who wrote the lyrics and composed the music was very good.

Zhang Qian nodded in embarrassment all the time, until he looked up a little leisurely, only to find that Fang Yuan disappeared at some point.

While Xiao Xiao stared at Zhang Qian staringly, she started recording songs with her mobile phone.

"Is your name Zhang Qian? Who sang this song? It's very nice."

Zhang Qian smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I don't know either."

Xiao Xiao was also a little embarrassed, but she still smiled: "Really? Who is so mysterious?"

"Yeah, it's quite mysterious."

After a long time, Mr. Gu wrote out the rough score of the song: "No, there are many notes that are not accurate, but it is roughly this key. If you give me two more days, I can improve it."

"Thank you, teacher, but there's no need to do this first."

Zhang Qian put away the handwritten score and ran out the door.Xiao Xiao stared at his back for a long time. Recently, many people ran away when they saw her. Could it be that she is scary?

Fang Yuan was not at the door, he retreated back to the classroom early.

When Zhang Qian rushed to the classroom out of breath, Fang Yuan was listening to music and playing with his mobile phone.

"Huhu, it's so unkind, you actually left without waiting for me."

"Hey, it's not that there are beauties here, so I let you enjoy the beauty alone. Look at how kind I am to you."

"You don't need that kind of good luck," Zhang Qian said with a breath.

"Why?" Fang Yuan stretched out his arm to take the handwritten score in his hand, looked at it for a while, and threw it to Zhang Qian decisively: "I don't understand."

"You're not a music student. It's strange if you can understand. That Xiao Xiao's suitor is too powerful. Now anyone who sees her will hide."

"Qian Rongxin?"

"Yes."

Fang Yuan hadn't seen Qian Rongxin for a long time, and always felt that seeing him was nothing good, so now even when he saw Xiao Xiao, he began to hide, for fear of meeting Qian Rongxin.

But Fang Yuan also felt that Qian Rongxin knew many things that he didn't.

"Zhang Qian, what should I do with the song? Find someone to cooperate with on the spot? Or record it?"

"Let's play the accompaniment on the spot. I'll find someone. You just need to sing well." Zhang Qian seemed very anxious, and ran away with the score after speaking. Fang Yuan raised his hand, not knowing how to stop him.

It's only noon, and there are no classes in the afternoon.Fang Yuan kicked the stones on the side of the road boredly, the crisp autumn weather made people feel comfortable all over.At this time, I just want to find a quiet place to lie down under the shade of a tree.

The warm sun made people breathless, and the school teacher's child was running around in the open space pulling a kite. Fang Yuan felt indescribably comfortable.

After thinking for a while, I still didn't want to go home.He stopped a taxi at the school gate and went to Fang Yan's company.

It was estimated that Fang Yuan's figure was so impressive that the receptionist didn't stop him from going in.

Fang Yan was not in the company, and the office was empty.

After lying on the sofa for a while, when Fang Yuan was almost falling asleep, a person walked in.

It's Li Mao, the manager I met last time.It's just that he was wearing more fancy clothes at this time, his hair was dyed bright yellow, and he was wearing a white shirt and white suit, which seemed strange no matter how you looked at it.

"Fang Yuan, your face is so easy to pinch." Seeing Fang Yuan lying on the sofa