Ex-boyfriend is writing to me again

Chapter 33

Unnecessary tears are a dam, just have fun!Drift into this silence with me.

——Sanqing "Chishui"

#Three Green New Album Chishui#

#Sanqing Shenshucheng#

#Chishui#

Sanqing's new album was released on the day of Lidong, and swept the top of the major charts overnight.

"The title song of Sanqing's new album, Chishui, has changed from the usual slow and gentle style. It is a brand new creation. The songwriter and composer is still the lead singer Shen Shucheng..."

"Chishui's rhythm is strong, leaning toward rock and roll, and started a revival of rock and roll in the circle of young people."

"And it seems that Shen Shucheng's lace news and Wu Nan's solo flight did not show much loss to the popularity of Sanqing, a rookie band. We can still hear the fans outside the performance venue cheering and screaming with their hands up. ..." The hostess gently put her hand to her ear to listen to the microphone, and said with a smile: "The above is today's new entertainment broadcast, thank you all for watching..."

In the venue of the open-air performance, fans crowded and stood under the stage, waving their hands frantically, their wrists tied with ribbons swayed to the rhythm everywhere, sweat mixed with shouts of music.

"Three Greens!"

"Three Greens!"

"Three Greens!!"

Shen Shucheng was standing at the front of the stage holding the microphone. Pu Fanzhi's bulging arms bulged. Guan Xia's forehead was already wet with sweat. Several empty mineral water bottles.

Water droplets flowed from his shoulders and arms, and the tough back was set off by the black short sleeves.

Shen Shucheng's eyes were dark, and the cheers below the stage rose with an increasingly intense rhythm.

"Are you happy?!" Shen Shucheng roared, the violent drum beat accompanied by the low bass showing his skills, Shen Shucheng jumped onto the stage stand holding the microphone in the bright music.

"Just say goodbye! Sink! Sink into this grayness with me!!"

"Just say goodbye! Drip in! Drip into this silence with me!!"

Following the sound of the drum, Shen Shucheng slapped the microphone vigorously.

dong dong.

Jiang Anqing turned her head suddenly, and there was a knock on the door.

"Can I come in?" Ban Qing asked standing outside the door.

When Jiang Anqing got up, he closed the computer, "Please come in."

Ban Qing opened the door and walked in, his eyes fell on the desk not far away, saw the closed computer and asked with a smile: "Still working?"

Jiang Anqing was wearing a casual gray sweater. He shook his head, looked at the computer nervously and said, "No, I just watched some videos."

"Oh."

Ban Qing walked to the sofa and sat down. Jiang Anqing's autograph session finally officially ended today, and he was still staying in the hotel arranged by Lengshui, so he didn't have time to go back.

Needless to say about the relationship between Ban Qing and Leng Shui, he didn't come to see Jiang Anqing often these days, but he just thought it was the last day, so he came to see Jiang Anqing.

Jiang Anqing remained silent as usual, and walked over holding two teacups.

"It's not convenient in the hotel, and Xiaotong brought me the tea."

Ban Qing held the cup and shook his head, raised his handsome brows: "How could it be, it is enough for Mr. Jiang to give you a cup of tea."

Jiang Anqing sat across from him.

After seeing Jiang Anqing's expression clearly, Ban Qing sighed silently in his heart.

Jiang Anqing never said words to drive people away, but every time his eyes showed questions, for example, is there anything else?What are you looking for?some type of.

With four or two moves, Ban Qing didn't have any room to approach.

In the past three months, Ban Qing had suffered too much from being dumb, but now that he saw Jiang Anqing, he just wanted to talk about business.

"Zuo Knife's signing session is over. Mr. Jiang, don't blame us for being impatient. Your performance is really impressive. On behalf of Leng Shui, I want to ask you about the next publication."

Jiang Anqing sat quietly on the sofa holding a teacup, covering her feet with plush slippers, feeling warm all over.

"Adding seals with Zuo Dao?" Jiang Anqing asked.

He remembered that the first printing of Zuo Dao was a lot, no matter how popular it was, it would not be necessary to print it so soon.

Ban Qing shook his head and laughed when he heard the words, "It's not Zuo Dao, it's your next new book."

new book?

Jiang Anqing was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly understood why Ban Qing said that he was a little anxious to come here this time.

The new book has just been published, and now I'm asking about the next book, but I'm too impatient.

Jiang Anqing could only shake his head honestly: "I don't have a clue about the next book..."

But he didn't talk to the end.

"This cooperation with Lengshui is very pleasant. I can promise Mr. Ban that if there are new long-form works to be published in the past two years, I will take the lead in cooperating with Lengshui."

Ban Qing's eyes lit up, "Then I am really grateful to Mr. Jiang."

He had repeatedly asked Jiang Anqing to stop calling him Mr. Ban, but the effect was minimal, and he stopped talking about it later.

Jiang Anqing nodded, her eyes were soft.

If a few months ago Ban Qing would have been thinking about this tenderness, now he fully understands that Jiang Anqing is gentle and alienated to everyone, and he is not that special person.

Although the two had worked together for several months, Ban Qing still felt that he was too far away from Jiang Anqing, and he didn't even know Jiang Anqing's preferences and habits.

Jiang Anqing wasn't too picky about anything, just asked about anything.

But Ban Qing always felt strange, he felt that Jiang Anqing like this was very unfriendly.

He had never known Jiang Anqing before, but somehow he had this kind of thought...

It's like Jiang Anqing shouldn't be like this, shouldn't be so soft and easy-going.

Only when Li Xiaoshan was present, Jiang Anqing was a little bit lively, other times he was as heavy as jade.

Pretty, but soulless.

Ban Qing once thought that he would be the one who turned Jiang Anqing into another life-filled look, but now it seems that he was completely wrong.

Jiang Anqing got up to send Ban Qing out.

When it was time to step out, Ban Qing slapped his head and smiled, "I really forgot one thing."

I saw Ban Qing take out a copy of "Zuo Dao" from his bag, "I'm so busy that I haven't had time to ask you for an autograph."

Ban Qing showed that he rarely joked, "Great writer, would you like to sign one?"

Ban Qing had seen Jiang Anqing's signature, and his smooth profile was extremely attractive when he lowered his head.

"Yes." Jiang Anqing nodded. He touched his clothes up and down and found that the pen had fallen on the desk. He was about to turn around to get it when Ban Qing said, "Use my pen."

Jiang Anqing stopped when she turned around.

Ban Qing: "I see that Mr. Jiang often uses a pen and has never changed it. Try a new one?"

As soon as Jiang Anqing turned his head, he saw the black pen in Ban Qing's hand. There was no scratch on the body of the pen, and the cap was still embedded with silver beads.

Ban Qing's eyes were full of restrained but overflowing expectations.

As if breaking the boat, and as if he was testing, Ban Qing put all his hopes in this conversation.

No matter how stupid a person meets someone he likes, he always thinks about it, why doesn't he like me?

Of course, Ban Qing was no exception. After thinking about it for a while, he finally realized that Jiang Anqing must have someone in his heart.

That person firmly occupied Jiang Anqing's heart, and he refused to give in at all.

The pen is like a symbol, Ban Qing wanted to try it for the last time, he put all his courage in this time, he was betting, he was hoping.

She hoped that Jiang Anqing would forget about that person.

It seemed to Ban Qing that he was silent for a long time, but in fact Jiang Anqing just rejected him very easily and normally.

"Sorry, no need." Jiang Anqing's eyes were still soft, and he thanked him softly.

"Thank you."

Jiang Anqing walked into the room and explained, "I'm used to using this one."

Ban Qing held his pen and stood at the door in a daze. He pursed his lips tightly, glanced at Jiang Anqing's back and said with a smile, "You don't want to use other ones?"

Jiang Anqing held up his pen and hummed without turning his head.

In Ban Qing's view, the temptation to end the battle did not exist at all in Jiang Anqing's eyes. He didn't even hesitate for a second, but was just wondering, why did he change his pen?

Ban Qing's shoulders relaxed, and he no longer had to behave like a gentleman in front of Jiang Anqing.

He seems to have lost something, but also seems to have gained something.

"Mr. Jiang."

Ban Qing called him at the door.

Jiang Anqing looked up, only to see Ban Qing smiling as usual, very handsome.

"Suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, so I will take a step first."

Although Jiang Anqing was puzzled, he didn't hold back, and only said: "Yes, good."

Ban Qing said he was going to leave, but he still hadn't lifted his footsteps.

Jiang Anqing's cell phone rang suddenly, and he put the pen in his jacket pocket and connected without looking at the number.

The other end of the phone is a bar with a noisy background.

Jiang Anqing thought it was Li Xiaoshan, and fed him several times.

"Why are you in..." the bar?

Before he finished speaking, a voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Jiang Anqing."

It was Shen Shucheng who was very drunk.

Not long ago, Jiang Anqing was watching his performance on the computer.

Jiang Anqing's gentle expression was broken, he clenched his phone tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Where are you?"

Ban Qing's leaving footsteps stopped, and he watched Jiang Anqing answer the phone at the door.

Shen Shucheng was lying on the bar, and the waiter helped him to answer the phone helplessly.

"Hello, this gentleman is drunk, do you have time to come and pick him up?"

Jiang Anqing spoke in a steady voice: "I'm in Nancheng, so I can't pick him up. Find someone named Guan Xia in his address book..."

"Sir." The waiter interrupted Jiang Anqing's words.

"Your friend is in Nancheng right now, and has been calling An Qing...I really..." Before he finished speaking, the waiter walked away from the phone and ordered a few drinks, sounding very busy.

Jiang Anqing looked surprised, Nancheng?Shen Shucheng is in Nancheng?

"Sir, this is the Muse Bar, can you come and pick me up?"

Jiang Anqing picked up his coat and walked out, "Yes, you can find a private room and let him rest first, I'll be right there."

Ban Qing stood at the door and grabbed Jiang Anqing's arm.

When Jiang Anqing turned his head, his eyes and face were filled with anxiety.

This mood swing, this nervousness.

Ban Qing pursed his lips and said, "Are you going to go out wearing slippers?"

Jiang Anqing looked down at his feet.

Ban Qing frowned: "Change your shoes first, I'll go out and move the car out."

Jiang Anqing was at the signing event hotel, but the car didn't come.

Jiang Anqing turned around and changed shoes without a trace of hesitation, "Thank you."

作者有话要说：见面了准备见面了感谢在2021-03-0110:01:23~2021-03-0219:28:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 soft rabbit toffee;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!