Red dates and wolfberry white moonlight

Five years later, SYS, a group that was once popular all over the country, has long existed in name only in the eyes of everyone. Lead singer Lin Fan has not been seen since being attacked backstage at the concert.

Some people said that Lin Fan was disfigured by the attack, and some people said that he met someone who looked like Lin Fan abroad.

Lin Fan is like a flash in the pan. Even though the company and his manager never canceled his social accounts and did not remove him from the group, not many people knew that SYS was actually three people in the beginning. .

So far, the traces of Lin Fan can be found in the microblogs of the other two members who have already made it to the front line, the positions that are always vacated during the concert, and the unique voice in the background sound of the songs in the concert.

Qian Duo has been active in various variety shows for the past five years, gradually found his own style, and attracted a large number of fans with his charismatic personality.

And Qi Mei has become an "all-round" songwriter? In the past five years, new songs have been released almost every two months, and each song is a masterpiece. Good at dancing, so that every song is more suitable for playing and singing.

The two bought the company's small villa with a joint venture, and they still lived in it together.

Since Lin Fan left, Qian Duo was still not used to cooking every time, and he still habitually made three people's meals, and he didn't dare to mention the person who was no longer with Qi Mei, so he had to take the food by himself. The rice was pressed and pressed again, and the extra rice was eaten together.

When Lin Fan was here, Qian Duo really didn't see any problems between the two, and he didn't pay special attention to it at that time.

But now it has been a long time, and he has slowly figured it out. In private, don’t ask the agent awkwardly, only to find out that the two have been dating for more than three years behind his back, and live under the same roof. But he himself never found out.

Although Lin Fan went abroad to recuperate, he could still be contacted. Qian Duo would occasionally send some messages, revealing a little about Qi Mei's recent life.

Every time Lin Fan replied with an OK gesture after the time difference, Qian Duo saw that people did not object, so he always enjoyed being the eyeliner.

......

Qi Mei hasn't called or sent a message to Lin Fan in the past five years. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare.

He was afraid that as soon as he heard that person's voice and learned about the fragments of that person's life, he would regret the choice he made at the beginning, and once again wanted to tie him to his side.

After another performance, Qi Mei went backstage, staring at the familiar bouquet in a daze.

After almost every performance on stage, he can see such a bouquet of flowers in the background. Among the large number of flowers, this bouquet of dry roses is particularly conspicuous.

The dried and withered flowers were still red, so a large bouquet was deliberately placed on his dressing table, and it was hard not to notice it.

Qi Mei glanced at the side and lowered her head but kept looking at this side secretly. Qian Duo, who was so guilty, didn't ask anything, just walked over and reached out to fiddle with the dried petals.

Even if it has dried up, you can still vaguely see the beauty of the flower before.

Who sent the dried flowers in front of him, he already knew the answer in his heart.

Qi Mei returned to the small villa with this bouquet of flowers as usual. In his room, a long bouquet of dry roses was placed against the mirror. After putting everything down, Qi Mei went to the next door. Room.

The room belonging to Lin Fan remained as it was. Qi Mei carefully counted the things in the room from memory afterwards. Except for the thermos cup that Lin Fan always used, only two pieces of clothes were missing, plus the one Stud earrings in the shape of dark gray roses.

The same earring, Qi Mei has another one on her hand, which was a gift from Lin Fan back then.

He put the studs in the empty box where the studs used to be, as if nothing was missing.

"It's said that there are only three things, and you lied to me more than three times."

Qi Mei lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a trance.

......

A few months later, Qi Mei's new song needed to be recorded in an MV, but several producers gathered together and couldn't discuss a plan that satisfied Qi Mei, and even the location couldn't be determined.

At that time, Qi Mei was sitting at the end of the long table in the conference room, fiddling with the rings on the necklace around her neck with her fingers, and suddenly interrupted the discussion of the group of people.

"Overseas...is there that kind of small town that specializes in growing roses?"

The person with the laptop at hand searched it immediately and gave Qi Mei a positive answer.

Qi Mei stood up, left the meeting room and said without looking back: "Just over there? Let's take a picture, find a sea of ​​roses."

After all, this is Qi Mei's song, and his opinions and demands will definitely be met.

It didn't take long before a staff member booked a flight ticket and made enough strategies. Qi Mei and her group boarded the plane and headed to a small town on the other half of the world.

That small town is very remote, and it takes more than eight hours to drive to the nearest airport, and there are two transfers on the way.

Qi Mei was unexpectedly patient. When other staff members fell asleep in the car due to jet lag, he was in a good mood and picked up the camera to take pictures of the scenery passing by the window.

Even though they had prepared sufficient strategy information before coming, the group was still a little dumbfounded when they arrived at the location.

The people here all speak dialects, and the translator who came with them is useless, and they can't communicate normally at all. In the end, it is the translator who holds the mobile phone and types out the words to successfully connect with the person.

After tossing for more than ten minutes, some translators who were not acclimatized came to Qi Mei and reported the results in a low voice: "Then? The uncle said that there is no translator who can speak Chinese in the town, but there is someone who may be able to help us."

Qi Mei put down the camera she held in her hand, looked up at the sky that was already approaching dusk, and said, "Then? Let's go quickly."

The foreign uncle led them around for a long time, and then knocked on a beige two-story building with a beautiful rose fence.

When the owner opened the door, the uncle blocked most of his body, and Qi Mei couldn't see the other person's face clearly from that angle. He only knew that he couldn't understand a single word that the uncle was talking about.

Probably the greetings were over, then? The uncle took a step back and stood on the steps below, pointing at Qi Mei and the others chattering again.

It happened that Qi Mei also took her gaze away from the camera in her hand, and when she looked up, she met a pair of familiar but stunned eyes.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, mixed with the faint fragrance of roses.

Qi Mei fantasized about meeting Lin Fan again more than once, and imagined many scenarios. He knew that if he saw Lin Fan again, he would definitely lose control of himself, but he never thought that he didn't want to control at all.

Rarely, her eyes suddenly became sour, Qi Mei pursed her lips, suppressed the impulse and took two steps forward, trying to make herself behave more naturally.

"Long time no see." These words were spoken by Lin Fanxian when he walked down the steps.

The moment he opened his mouth, Qi Mei's disguise completely collapsed, and she threw her arms around Lin Fan's waist, and buried her face in the opponent's chest.

The obvious moist feeling on his chest made Lin Fan feel uncomfortable, can you? Seeing Qi Mei here was also something he had never thought of.

After going abroad that year, he lived with Jian Fan in their previous residence for half a year, and then moved to this rose town by himself.

At the beginning, he was not used to it because of the language problem. After a long time, he would be able to understand some words, so Lin Fan asked someone to rent a piece of land, and usually went to plant roses with some old people nearby. , learn technology by the way.

The picked flowers cannot be kept for too long. Every time, Lin Fan picks out the best-growing roses, and then sells the remaining flowers with other old people.

Those picked flowers were dried by him and turned into dried flowers, and then packed in boxes and sent back to China.

With Qian Duo as the tipper, he can deliver the flowers to Qi Mei's dressing table at the end of the performance every time in advance by Qian Duo's hand.

Lin Fan didn't know the reason why he gave this to someone. He just thought that those flowers matched Qi Mei very well, so he wanted to give it away.

Over time, this becomes a habit.

After meeting again after five years, when Qi Mei rushed over, Lin Fan couldn't help raising his hand? He hugged her.

The staff who came with Qi Mei were all stunned by this scene, and some of them recognized Lin Fan and covered their mouths in surprise.

Even the foreigner was dumbfounded, and typed in front of the translator he had communicated with before to ask what was going on.

The translator held his mobile phone excitedly, and explained to others that the two knew each other. Before he could talk about the SYS combination, the uncle suddenly nodded and typed. Said they were lovers.

The translator lady was stunned, and looked up at the two people who had been hugging each other for so long, and then looked down at the line written by the uncle, feeling inexplicably as if she had discovered some great secret.

It was getting late, and originally the group of them had to find a place to stay, but the uncle found out that they knew Lin Fan, and immediately became more enthusiastic about finding all the places for them.

All the staff who followed Qi Mei lived in the homes of local residents, but Qi Mei herself never left the small beige building.

After everyone had left, Qi Mei looked around Lin Fan's room very curiously, observing the general living conditions of Lin Fan in the past five years.

All the things are single, and the traces around are also familiar in his memory, and the flowers hanging upside down on the window sill are also tied in bunches, obviously? They are all to be dried.

Very good... It seems that they all live alone, and no second person has ever visited.

Lin Fan had a panoramic view of Qi Mei's appearance, and neither stopped her nor opened her mouth to deliberately explain anything to others. In the past five years, he has been to a psychiatrist?, and has been following the doctor's instructions to adjust himself.

Probably the method really worked. In recent years, the number of times he felt that he seemed to be sick has gradually decreased, and now he can sit and chat with Qi Mei calmly and face to face.

"Are you still using this cup?" Qi Mei put her fingers on the bronze-colored thermos cup that had begun to peel off, and picked the iron sheet on it with her fingertips.

"Well, I'm used to it."

Lin Fan responded, got up and brought out a plate of rose cakes from the kitchen, bent down and placed them in front of Qi Mei.

"You did it?" Qi Mei raised her eyes and stared at Lin Fan, this person could not do anything before.

Lin Fan nodded, five years is not too long, not too short, it is enough for him to learn all these things.

He just watched Qi Mei stretch out her fingers slowly, pinched a piece of rose cake, put it to her mouth and took a bite, the other's little action of narrowing her eyes was exactly the same as in memory.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat..."

In fact, Qi Mei's eyes started to sore just after taking two bites, and he couldn't taste any taste in his mouth, but he still swallowed the whole piece of rose cake.

After eating, the two of them sat facing each other. They both wanted to say a lot, but they didn't know where to start.

"tanned."

Qi Mei looked at Lin Fan's wheat-colored skin now, compared with the white one in his memory? Because he hadn't seen the sun for many years, as expected? It still looked so comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

Lin Fan raised his arm, and compared it with Qi Mei's complexion in front of him, it turned out to be quite dark.

In fact, the appearance of the two of them has not changed much. Lin Fan's appearance is still the same except for some dark spots. The wounds on his neck still have scars.

"Back then you were not happy to ask you to apply the medicine, but now it really has left scars..." Qi Mei said, her voice became weaker and weaker, she lowered her eyes and could not continue.

Lin Fan also remembered what happened five years ago, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly broke the deadlock: "What happened that day, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. "

"What's the matter, I forgot about that day, and that? It's not your problem, it's what I asked for." Qi Mei kept her eyes down, without raising her head.

Realizing what, Lin Fan stretched out his hand, and slowly raised Qi Mei's chin across a table, meeting a pair of misty eyes.

A drop of liquid slid down Qi Mei's cheek, landed on Lin Fan's unretracted finger, scattered and disappeared.

The picture in front of him suddenly overlapped with the figure lying on the bed five years ago, Lin Fan felt a little sore in his throat, got up and sat next to Qi Mei, and gently pressed the other's head on his shoulder.

This move of his directly made Qi Mei couldn't bear it any longer, Lin Fan's shoulders were directly wetted with silent tears, and Lin Fan didn't even think about pushing her away.

It took a long time before Qi Mei sniffed, and said in a hoarse and trembling voice:

"I miss you so much... really miss you..."

This time, the one who couldn't bear it anymore became Lin Fan himself.

Things happened too quickly, and the two people's clothes were scattered on the stairs and the corridor on the second floor. As before, Qi Mei was still very cooperative, but Lin Fan was much gentler than before.

After a long journey and jet lag, Qi Mei fell asleep soon, while Lin Fan lay beside her with her eyes wide open, not feeling sleepy at all.

He knew that he made another mistake today.

And this mistake... seems irreparable.

In the middle of the night, Qi Mei woke up once with a start, and she didn't know what she was muttering in a daze. After listening for a long time, Lin Fan could only hear her own name clearly, so she sighed and hugged her even tighter.

Seeing Lin Fan again was not a trivial matter. Someone called Liu Xia's manager early in the morning to report the situation, and Liu Xia, who was stunned by the news, naturally called Qi Mei.

It's just that the person who answered the phone was not Qi Mei.

Liu Xia immediately figured out what had happened, and simply asked Lin Fan if he had returned to China? He wanted to come back, and hung up the phone.

Returning to China? Coming back, Lin Fan had never thought about it in these years, so he didn't know how to reply to Liu Xia, only that he still had to think about it.

Lin Fan didn't feel sleepy at all last night, so he just got up and prepared to make breakfast for someone.

He had just put his breakfast on a plate when there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs. Looking up, it was Qi Mei who was wearing his nightgown and holding onto the handrail of the stairs? Looking over.

Seeing him, the panic on Qi Mei's face disappeared immediately.

After that, the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened last night, nor did they discuss how to get along with each other in the future.

"This song was originally written for you, I hope you can leave the country."

When Qi Mei made this request, Lin Fan was leading people to discuss the shooting position in the rose garden he planted later.

Bewildered by a hug and a kiss, Lin Fan nodded and agreed in a mysterious way. Afterwards, seeing the confident smile on the other party's face, he realized that he seemed to have been fooled.

Lin Fan secretly thought it was bad, he has almost never refused Qi Mei's request, and if there is one, there will be another, not to mention that Qi Mei doesn't know him well.

And the facts really prove it.

Qi Mei, who was supposed to go back to China with the others, stayed behind. It was not until Liu Xia made more than 20 consecutive phone calls that the other party reluctantly left.

When he just left, Lin Fan still felt a sense of loss in his heart, but then he found that his thoughts were completely superfluous.

Although Qi Mei left, she didn't leave completely.

There are traces left by Qi Mei everywhere in this house, the dishes in the kitchen, the toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom, all the utensils have become double unconsciously.

Even the uncle who often comes to visit will mention that beautiful red-haired man every time he chats.

As spring and autumn come, Qi Mei has gradually learned to speak the dialect here, and the number of invitations for events held in the town has changed from one to two. When Qi Mei is not there, they will ask if they are on a business trip again up.

Year after year, Lin Fan found that it was not as difficult as he imagined.

Life is still going on, and the days will always get better and better.

The author has something to say: If there are extra stories in the future, they will be placed in the collection at the bottom of the column.

After procrastinating for so long, it is finally finished. This book was very difficult to write, and I have been afraid to read the comments, so I am sorry for not replying to everyone.

I should rest for a few days before starting a new article.