Ex-boyfriend is writing to me again

Chapter 10

Some people have said that you will always meet many passers-by and passers-by in your life. They may never have an intersection with you, or they may just meet you by chance. What you have to do is to learn to let go and say goodbye.

After Shen Shucheng heard this, he just sneered: "I just don't let go, I don't forget."

He and Jiang Anqing have never been just passers-by and passers-by, they are lovers, lovers who have told each other countless love and promises.

Shen Shucheng was silent for a while, and then added in his heart: "It used to be."

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Pu Fanzhi waved the drumsticks with both hands, and followed the rhythm with his feet, stepping on the kick drum vigorously. Amid the intense rhythm, Guan Xia's bass was spinning and added in. He shook his head wantonly with the drumbeat, and Wu Nan's guitar sounded Quickly slid a few notes on the exact beat.

Shen Shucheng stood in front of the three of them, holding the microphone in his hand, and kicked the thread casually to the corner with his feet. The moment he spoke again, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the ice, and he shouted hysterically at the beginning: "I want to say goodbye!" !!!”

Shen Shucheng's voice is usually deep and hoarse, and the three of Pu Fanzhi did not expect him to burst out with such strong emotions. At that moment, the drums, bass, and guitar seemed to come alive, and they all followed Shen Shucheng into his trap. In the mood.

Pu Fanzhi gritted his teeth and swung the drumsticks on the cymbal.

The rhythm reached another peak.

Shen Shucheng's torn voice resounded throughout the rehearsal room: "I am stuck in the same place alone, trying my best to say goodbye!!"

"Even if I use alcohol to numb myself, I still miss you uncontrollably!!"

"Do not say see you!!"

"Since I can't forget it, I just throw everything away and follow my instinct to say I love you!!"

……

Shen Shucheng stood in front of the microphone stand and breathed hard. The three people behind him were sweating profusely. Pu Fanzhi threw the drumsticks on the backpack on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After a while, there was a sound in the silent rehearsal room.

Guan Xia brushed her hair back, her eyes glistened with sweat, and said in surprise, "Brother Cheng... I never thought you would write a song of this style."

Shen Shucheng is Sanqing's composer and lead singer. Today, when he suddenly said in the rehearsal room that he would sing a new song, Guan Xia and the others were stunned for a while.

Because Shen Shucheng is very serious about music, there has never been a matter of changing the repertoire the day before the performance, but this time Shen Shucheng handed the score to everyone with a firm tone: "Try it."

This song is completely different from Sanqing's lyrical and whisper-like style in the past. Not to mention the strong sense of rhythm, Shen Shucheng's bursting voice and roar can make people who hear it instantly follow the song and enter his explosive emotions .

Wu Nan, who has always been silent, also had an excited light in his eyes at this time. He formed a band with Shen Shucheng, and it was only because of Shen Shucheng's hard work and dedication to music.

Now it seems that the original Shen Shucheng has returned.

Pu Fanzhi quietly wiped away his tears, sat in front of the drum set and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, shall we add this song to the repertoire tomorrow night?" He took out his notebook while talking: "This song What's the name of the song?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Shucheng, who had been silent after singing, let out a sigh of relief. He turned his head and looked at the three extremely excited team members behind him. "Not yet."

"why?"

"What did you say?!"

Guan Xia and Pu Fanzhi asked in unison in surprise, even Wu Nan frowned.

Shen Shucheng put the microphone on the shelf, took the towel beside him, lowered his eyes: "Wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for?" Wu Nan asked.This made Guan Xia and Pu Fanzhi somewhat unexpected.

Shen Shucheng looked at Wu Nan who was holding the guitar, "My song, I can sing it whenever I like."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the rehearsal room was not right, Guan Xia immediately walked over and put his arms around Wu Nan's shoulders: "Why do you do it? If you don't sing, don't sing!" He smiled and looked at Shen Shucheng: "Nan Nan took the wrong medicine Alright, Brother Cheng, leave him alone."

Wu Nan tensed her jawline and fell silent.

Shen Shucheng calmly added something to the score just now, turning a blind eye to their farce.

Pu Fanzhi also put down the pen in his hand, and only after he broke away from the excitement just now did he realize that Shen Shucheng has already forgotten how to restrain his temper and accommodate others.

Pu Fan subconsciously scratched Jiang Anqing's name on the notebook.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Shucheng frowned and asked him, his sharp eyes fixed on Pu Fanzhi who was in a daze.

"No, nothing..."

"Then continue." Shen Shucheng turned around to tune, Pu Fanzhi looked at Shen Shucheng's back and didn't know what he was thinking.

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"The unprecedentedly popular Sanqing band is about to start a five-city tour, including our Nancheng. I don't know how many fans have grabbed tickets? It is said that all the tickets have been snatched up within three seconds! The host Xiao Fei is now Standing in the venue where the Sanqing band will perform tomorrow night, I feel very excited..."

Jiang Anqing stared blankly at the huge LED screen on the square outside the hotel for a moment. On it was a reporter from Entertainment Star Records interviewing Shen Shucheng.

Immediately afterwards, countless images of men and women holding fluorescent sticks and waving them were played. With excited smiles on their faces, they kept shouting: "Sanqing! Sanqing! Sanqing!"

When Jiang Anqing saw Shen Shucheng at first, he felt a little regretful. Today's Shen Shucheng is much colder and more aggressive than before, but Jiang Anqing was relieved when he saw the smiling faces of these fans.

It turned out that Shen Shucheng was growing up well.

After Jiang Anqing took the notebook from the next book fan, he raised his head and smiled, "Who do you want to write to?"

The girl blushed, showing a shy expression: "Hello, An Qing, I really like you..." She paused for a moment, "I, I mean, I really like your book!"

Jiang Anqing looked at her quietly with a smile and nodded: "Thank you for your liking."

The girl was hit by him, she held her chest and waved her hands repeatedly: "No thanks, no thanks."

"To Lin Le..."

Jiang Anqing raised his pen and wrote the word Lin Le on the title page, signed his name and drew a heart. "Thank you for coming to see me today."

The girl walked off the stage with her face covered and her book in her arms.

The next reader is a familiar face. Since Jiang Anqing wrote his first book, he has never missed a signing party.

"Here again?" Jiang Anqing spoke with him much more familiarly, "Should we still only sign the date and name?"

The loyal reader is an ordinary boy in his 20s. He bent over and smiled, and said in a very polite tone: "Yes, it's the same as before."

Jiang Anqing raised his hand to write down the date and name.

Passing the book with both hands, the man smiled after taking it: "Thank you."

"I wish you a great sale of your new book, goodbye."

Nancheng, which has been raining heavily for a long time, has not seen a full day of sunshine for a long time. The warm sun before dusk reflects on Jiang Anqing's side face, making his eyebrows and eyes more picturesque, if the fatigue that cannot be concealed in his eyes is ignored.

"It's over?" Li Xiaoshan pushed open the door and walked into the lounge.

Jiang Anqing had just finished taking off her make-up and sat by the bed when she saw Li Xiaoshan and hummed.

Li Xiaoshan ate sour plums, walked over and sat next to Jiang Anqing, "Are there any activities tonight?" He asked.

Jiang Anqing remained silent and did not answer.

After searching the whole bag of sour plums, Li Xiaoshan clicked his tongue a few times, "Did you say something?"

Jiang Anqing raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose, as if she didn't know how to speak.

He knew that Li Xiaoshan was creating opportunities for him and Shen Shucheng to meet, but Jiang Anqing understood that everything between him and Shen Shucheng could not be resolved by meeting alone, let alone that he was really not ready to meet Shen Shucheng.

The separation when I was young was due to strong restraint, but the breakup four years ago was brought up by myself.

Over the years, restraint and forbearance seem to have become synonymous with Jiang Anqing. He endured all the thoughts that were about to overthrow. He could endure being accused by thousands of people and abused with the most ugly words, but he couldn't bear Shen Shucheng being treated like this.

What's more, the current Shen Shucheng has become the star of so many people.

Jiang Anqing could not and would not drag him into the quagmire again.