Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 203 "Planting the Sun" and "Seven Colors of Light"

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For dinner, Hu Youyu ate very quietly.

When he heard that Da Mai was leaving, he was very depressed, or it could be described as lost.

In the beginning, his relationship with Da Mai was not good.

As soon as he came up, he scared the other party.

Then one of the two huddled in their own room, and the other was busy with his career of singing and chasing girls, and they didn't communicate much.

It was only later that they became familiar with Zhang Wentao because of some things.

"Balley, when I have a chance to go to Changsha, how about playing with you?"

"Okay, Mr. Hu." Damai smiled and said, "Our night market in Changsha is very interesting. I will take you there to try our milk tea."

After getting the reply, Hu Youyu felt a little better.

In fact, he has always felt that he is a useless person, unable to produce music, earning little income, and having no future.Questions like this have been bothering him for a while.

And Zhang Wentao told him some strange words on the mountain.

He felt that this kind of routine could not be used on himself.

The main reason is that there are no suitable candidates.

In the small courtyard, Xu Hongdou's famous flower has an owner, and the 'owner' is quite fierce. Every knife in the kitchen is sharpened, and the sun reflects light.

Nana, we've known each other for a long time, but we don't have much in common.

The other party also disliked him a little bit because of his greasy performance.

barley……

Hey, although they are both creators, there should be many topics to share, but...the first meeting was a failure, and it takes time and opportunity to reverse this bad impression.

Coincidentally, he didn't have any of these two things, and it was even more impossible for him to reach that step.

but…

Hu Youyu suddenly thought of a point, and turned his attention to Damai.

Damai, who was eating rice noodles, also felt the sudden gaze of the other party, and after correcting his posture, he said solemnly:

"Mr. Hu, let me say it first. If our relationship is broken, it will be rice noodles and milk tea. You can't think about it. Otherwise, I'll tell Nana to go."

"No...not." Hu Youyu smiled awkwardly, quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother, I just want to send you a song because I saw that you were leaving suddenly."

"Song?" Damai was a little puzzled after hearing this, and murmured, "Didn't you write a song for me on my birthday?"

As she spoke, the lyrics of the song popped up in her mind:

After all you've only been 28 years
The road ahead will be a flowery road

Zhou Qingtian

Your future is all sunny...

As the lyrics came to mind, Damai couldn't help humming.

When Hu Youyu heard Damai singing this song softly, he seemed to have returned to the bar that day, humming on the stage by himself, and Damai lowered his head shyly when they looked at each other.

"Hu Youyu, thank you so much for giving me such a special birthday present."

Damai's voice suddenly interrupted the other party's train of thought, thinking that he was about to leave his friends, and the friends had brought him so much touch and company in this windy place.

That kind of reluctance came to my heart again.

The eye sockets were red, and they turned red again.

"Hey, hey, why are you still crying?" Hu Youyu was still thinking about it, but when he saw this, he quickly took out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box on the dining table and handed them to Damai.

He lowered his voice and said, "Zhou Qingtian, brother also wants to thank you for always treating me to milk tea.

If you are too sad, how about I sing you a cheerful song? "

Damai took the tissue, wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment, pursed his lips and said, "Okay, then what are you going to sing to me?"

Hu Youyu thought for a while, and suddenly his mind was stuck. He glanced out the window and saw the crescent moon that had just risen. He smiled slightly and said, "How about I sing "Planting the Sun" to you?"

Damai was quite looking forward to it at first, thinking that the "Lonely Man" that the other party often talked about had nothing to do with him, but when he heard it was a nursery rhyme, after he burst out laughing, his tears suddenly couldn't stop.

My parents always treat me as a person who can't grow up, so let me go back and forget it.

Why is this annoying guy trying to coax himself to use nursery rhymes...

"Hey, hey, why are you crying again? Listen to me singing for you." Hu Youyu, who was confused about the situation, scratched his head, clapped his hands and sang:
"Sun Sun

Bring us seven colors

Flowers that illuminate our hearts

beautiful and cute
Today we grow in the sun
Tomorrow we will create a colorful world

唻 唻 唻 唻

Come come come come..."

"Hu Youyu, shut up, woo woo... This song is called "Seven Colors of Light"!"

……

"Mom, I know, I'm walking with Wen Tao."

Time ticks and ticks, never shifting the slightest bit because of people's emotions.

On the streets of the ancient town, Xu Hongdou held Zhang Wentao's arm, talking on the phone with his family while walking.

"Dou, don't keep sending so many things back. You see, this ham is so big that you can't eat it at all. How are you and Wen Tao doing now? Let me tell him a few words."

Hearing her daughter walking with her boyfriend, Liu Guiqin's laughter came from the phone immediately.

Xu Hongdou raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Wentao, hesitated for a few seconds shyly, and handed the phone to the other party.

"Auntie, hello, I'm Zhang Wentao."

Zhang Wentao's voice was a little dry, his expression was a little embarrassing, and he was even more nervous.

This was the first time he talked with Xu Hongdou's parents on the phone. Although it was not a video call, he still hoped to leave a good impression on the other party's parents.

"Wentao, that name sounds nice. Are you playing with Dou outside?" While Liu Guiqin was talking, Xu Jianguo put the ham on the table, and immediately came over without hesitation.

"Well, yes, auntie. Are you at home with your uncle?" Zhang Wentao said.

Liu Guiqin was a little embarrassed: "Ah, we, we just came back from a walk after dinner. It's a small city, there is no entertainment."

"Then you and uncle should pay more attention to your health, and we will visit you together after Hongdou's holiday."

"Okay, then Auntie is looking forward to that day, and your uncle also said that he wants to learn second-hand cooking from you."

"Uncle was joking, what I make can't be put on the stage."

"That's what I said, Dou is always boasting that your cooking is delicious..."

"mom!"

Xu Hongdou kept eavesdropping, she was just curious what her parents were talking about with Zhang Wentao.

As soon as he heard that the topic had shifted to himself, he quickly snatched the phone over and angrily slapped the cheerful Zhang Wentao.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. If you can't finish that ham, give it to your relatives and friends, I'll hang up first."

She finished speaking quickly, and then hung up the phone without waiting for Liu Guiqin to reply.

The flushed cheeks were hidden under the slightly curly long hair.

Under the street lamp, her shy appearance attracted countless people to stare at her among the passing pedestrians.

"Hey." Seeing her delicate appearance, Zhang Wentao felt so beautiful that he didn't know what words to use to describe her. He hugged her and proudly announced to someone who was looking sideways that this was his girlfriend.

over the phone.

Liu Guiqin, who was hung up by her little girl, angrily said to her husband Xu Jianguo: "Go, go, go, it's an eyesore to see you."

"No, Dou hung up on your phone, why are you attacking me?"

Xu Jianguo took two steps back. The two of them had been married for so many years, and he knew in his heart that they could argue a few times at this time, but it was best to keep a distance.

otherwise
"Then if you hadn't come here, could she hang up the phone?" Liu Guiqin glared at his wife, and then complained: "This Dou is really, I just hung up on me after saying a few words."

"Well, it's true. Don't tell me, that kid Wen Tao sounds pretty nice. BJ people are different, and everyone is yours, and it's comfortable to listen to."

"Why, do you dislike our beans talking about you?" Liu Guiqin gave Xu Jianguo a blank look.

"It's not me..."

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