This star is from the earth

Weng Yao, who saw the singer's profile, just had some thoughts in his mind, before he had no time to think about it, and immediately turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

Through the car window, I can see a person constantly pulling the door handle of the car, [咔哒咔哒] a little irritable and anxious.

The person who came was wearing a black windbreaker, mixed with a gray sweater inside, the hat of the sweater was pulled up, and he was wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Knowing that it was her cousin who had returned, Weng Yao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly unlocked the car door.

"Sister, is the date over?" Weng Yao looked at his cousin who got into the back seat through the rearview mirror, and asked curiously.

She was called by her cousin to be the driver, and she was asked to wait at the door without saying anything specific. But looking at the delicate makeup under the full armor, she knew it was a date.

Weng Nanxi didn't answer.

Weng Yao saw that his cousin didn't take off her sunglasses and mask after getting into the car, so she held her mobile phone tightly with both hands, lighting it there, and rummaging for something. She looked like a girl addicted to the Internet, and couldn't listen to it.

Weng Yao stopped teasing, shrugged, and continued to look at her own mobile phone.

Weng Nanxi was in a bad mood at this time.

The Huaxia Golden Bull Awards held this month made her, who was eager to get ahead, hang around various dinner parties and social venues in the capital before, and she didn't gain much. After returning to Shanghai, she cleaned herself up and came to Han Jue's house without stopping.

Thinking back to the last conversation we had on the phone, it was so bad.

This time, she was fully prepared in her heart before she dared to deal with Han Jue's various questions. She promises they will be back together before she cries.

When she came to Han Jue's residence confidently and confidently, she found that she could no longer enter the password of Han Jue's door. Thinking that Han Jue had changed the password, Weng Nanxi rang the doorbell for ten minutes, but no one came to open it.

She guessed that Han Jueren might not be at home.

She also didn't call Han Jue, afraid of being rejected, she went downstairs and sat in the same seat where Han Jue sat when they met for the last time, waiting for Han Jue.

After waiting to glance at the mailboxes, he found that one of the mailboxes was already full. At first glance, the house number is that of Han Jue's house.

Weng Nanxi thought of a possibility and went to ask the security guard. The security guard looked at Weng Nanxi cautiously for a while before replying that he had moved.

Weng Nanxi hurried to the underground garage, and after a look, she found that there was really nothing there, and all the sundries that had been piling up were gone.

I called Han Jue, but found that I couldn't get through.

was blocked.

Weng Nanxi's heart seemed to be stuffed with something, and it was hard to breathe all of a sudden. She wanted to vent, but in the end she just clenched her fists and bit her lips hard behind the mask.

After calming down for a while, I returned to the car with a complicated mood.

In the car, Weng Nanxi wanted to find Han Jue in the social software on the mobile phone, but found that this place was also blocked.

After that, she opened online shopping software, music software, video software, sports software... In every application software that can add friends, she looked for Han Jue.

Can't find it.

Without exception, all were blocked and deleted.

Some of them haven’t been deleted. I sent a message, but there was no response. I clicked on the news, and it has not been updated for several months. It seems that the software was deleted early and I don’t plan to use it again.

Weng Nanxi put down her phone, closed her eyes, and sighed.

When she was with Han Jue, if Han Jue really made her angry, she would block Han Jue on social software. Han Jue usually admits his mistakes in other apps, sends a review, and begs Weng Nanxi to add him back.

Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. It all depends on Weng Nanxi's mood.

Sometimes Weng Nanxi blocked Han Jue in several softwares in a row, and Han Jue could only go to find Weng Nanxi. If this is useless, he can only be released from the small dark room when she is in a better mood.

Han Jue thought of a way, that is to build dozens or hundreds of temporary discussion groups in a row, with only him and Weng Nanxi. Once he was blocked, he went to the discussion group to find Weng Nanxi to admit his mistake and asked to add him back.

Weng Nanxi withdrew from one, and he continued to admit his mistakes with the other after a while.

Weng Nanxi was very angry once, and quit more than 30 groups in a row, but in the end she was still repeatedly begged for mercy. In the end Weng Nanxi was amused, so she had no choice but to add Han Jue back.

Nowadays, Weng Nanxi never expected that he would become the person who tried every means to contact the other party.

What she didn't expect was that when Han Jue said to let go, he was really let go, and he was so decisive that he didn't leave any room for it.

[Obviously, I cried to death before and didn't want to break up. 】

Weng Nanxi flicked through the news list in the social software with her fingers, looking for the remaining groups that Han Jue had built before, but found that she couldn't find any.

There used to be a steady stream of groups, but now none of them exist.

[Didn't it mean that six hundred groups were built...]

Weng Nanxi panted in an uneasy mood. She turned the message list to the bottom and couldn't find it. For a moment, she held the phone tightly and had the urge to smash it.

She glanced at the cousin sitting in front of her, and found that her gaffe had not attracted attention. She took deep breaths repeatedly, stabilized her trembling fingers, and planned to search carefully from the beginning.

Suddenly, there was a soft and soothing guitar sound in the car.

Weng Nanxi raised her head with a look of displeasure.

"Ah..." Weng Yao looked up and saw his cousin's expression, and realized that he was stupid, and immediately hurried to unplug the cable connecting the mobile phone and the car audio.

But one second before Weng Yao pulled the line, the lyrics had already come out.

[Emotion is easy...] This is a male voice with a soothing voice and an indifferent expression.

When the cord is unplugged, the song stops abruptly.

but……

"Boom!" Weng Nanxi kicked violently and landed on the seat. The strength is not small.

Weng Yao trembled, his whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

From the very beginning, Weng Yao could tell that his cousin was in an extremely bad mood. So she tried to shrink herself into a little transparent, playing with her mobile phone. As a result, when I was looking at Han Jue's new song, I accidentally clicked on a song called "Stop Frame".

[It's over...] Weng Yao kept pulling out the wire, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned his head carefully to look at his cousin. Unexpectedly, he and his cousin immediately looked at each other.

It was the cousin who could show her calmness at any time, with a dangerous look that had never appeared before.

Weng Yao didn't know what to do at all.

"The song just now..." Weng Nanxi let out a muffled voice through the mask.

"Ah?" Weng Yao froze for a moment, but didn't hear clearly.

"Continue to play the song just now." Weng Nanxi said.

"Oh oh oh!" After Weng Yao realized it, he hurriedly connected the wire back.

I clicked on and bought the song "Stop Frame", and then sat back in my seat without squinting.

The song plays from the beginning.

The soft sound of the piano sounded again.

【Emotion is easy, because it won't take too long

far away, as if you can touch

Nostalgia is unfortunate, because once had

Haunted by thoughts every night]

...

The baritone voice from the stereo is like an excellent musical instrument, and the sound it makes fills the entire space in the car. The guitar is gently, faintly, echoing the melancholy in the singing behind the singing.

This is Han Jue's voice. Weng Nanxi heard it all at once. Listening to the lyrics, she felt that her heart was blocked, and it became more and more turbulent.

【Happiness is easy, because a short stay

No need to convert time run-in

Deep love is cruel, it hates the new and hates the old

You and I are trapped in this vortex]

...

Weng Yao listened to Han Jue's singing, like a person who was in pain but pretended to be indifferent, telling a regrettable story in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

[Flowers are withered, time is gone, there is no reluctance

The heart stopped, the air died, and love stopped from now on]

The last part of the piano sound changed from indifferent to very urgent. It seems that the person who pretended to be calm finally lost his sense of proportion at the end of the song, revealing his restless mood.

After the song was over, Weng Yao, who couldn't put it down, obviously didn't listen enough, subconsciously wanted to listen to it again, but suddenly remembered that there was a queen sitting behind him.

However, the queen behind him didn't speak, and Weng Yao idly held his mobile phone and flipped through the comments of the song.

There are not many people commenting, but all of them are positive comments. There are a lot of their own stories, and there are also some who analyze the songs. They are all comments from real human beings, not trolls. Many of Han Jue's other songs came here to recommend and compare, which made Weng Yao's heart itch, wishing to hear Han Jue's other new songs immediately.

She finally figured it out, Han Jue must be that [mysterious newcomer], and Weng Yao at this moment has gained a favor and feels extremely satisfied.

Finally, Weng Nanxi spoke.

"Xiaoyao, go ask the property management to see if they know where the residents on the eighth floor of Qingyayuan have moved."

"Ah? Will others tell me about this kind of thing?" Weng Yao looked very embarrassed.

"Yes." Weng Nanxi replied without hesitation.

Weng Nanxi took the bag, and then took out a wad of cash in front of Weng Yao.

"Bring an envelope from the cabinet in front of the co-pilot." Weng Nanxi said.

"Oh." Weng Yao nodded, leaned over to open the cabinet, and took an envelope from a stack of envelopes and red envelopes for Weng Nanxi.

Weng Nanxi put the money in an envelope.

Then Weng Nanxi picked up a pack of high-end cigarettes behind the passenger seat, and took out a pack from it.

Then give it to Weng Yao together with the envelope containing the cash. A whole set of movements is skilled and smooth.

"If you find the leader, give the cigarettes first. If the other party says that the customer's information should be kept confidential, instead of saying that you don't know, then you will give the money." Weng Nanxi told her cousin.

"This is not good." Weng Yao is still very unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

"If you want to enter this industry, you must go through this kind of thing." Weng Nanxi's serious eyes seemed to be able to see through the sunglasses.

"...It's not like everyone has to go through this." Weng Yao was a little sullen, and he resisted this kind of thing in his heart. It was only for the sake of the cousin she admired that she didn't refuse immediately.

"It's true that there are people who don't need to go through this, but they don't belong to us." Weng Nanxi thought of a silly, red-haired woman, "We have nothing, we can only fight for ourselves, remember that the world is He will not take the initiative to show us kindness."

"Okay." Weng Yao pouted.

"Be careful not to go to remote and dark places." Weng Nanxi warned.

"I know, I won't go to that kind of place. If people see it, they will think that they are doing illegal transactions."

"Fool, there is no place for illegal transactions. No matter how magnificent the financial district is, there are illegal transactions. I am worried about your safety."

"cut……"

Weng Yao pushed open the door.

"By the way," Weng Yao stopped, "If the real estate agent asks me what is my relationship with the person on the eighth floor, how should I answer?"

Weng Nanxi thought for a while before saying, "Just say you want debt."

"Oh, but I don't even know his name." Weng Yao held his forehead, looking like he was making excuses not to go.

"Han Jue." Weng Nanxi said lightly, "His name is Han Jue."

"Huh????" Weng Yao turned his head abruptly.

When Weng Yao got out of the car with a face full of shock, Weng Nanxi looked at the door of the property from a distance, while connecting his mobile phone to the car stereo.

After finding the song "Stop Frame", the car continued to be filled with Han Jue's voice.

The song was played over and over again, and Weng Nanxi also played it over and over again, as if looking for some kind of answer in it.

"It won't just stop like that."

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Note: "Stop Frame" - Tanya Tsai

Today, I will come to two chapters to restore the feel.