Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 77 You Oweed Me Too Much

"After I called you earlier and told you that this song could not be given to Sister Chen, you said you would come over, and during that time I wrote another song." Wang Zihao said.

Zhang Ruolan opened her mouth wide.

How long has it been?

Wang Zihao expressed comfort: "This song has a wider audience, and there is a high probability that it will not make Sister Chen's condition worse after watching it."

As he spoke, he took out an A4 paper from his backpack again.

This music score is relatively sloppy, with a lot of scribbles and corrections.

"Do you have a sample?" Zhang Ruolan took the sheet music, feeling delighted and having a headache.

Her knowledge of music theory is pitiful, and she learned a song by herself from the score, but she couldn't learn it in a few days.

"It hasn't been recorded yet, can you sing a cappella?" Wang Zihao asked.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute." Zhang Ruolan took out a recording pen from her bag.

Wang Zihao wiped his sweat, why is he still carrying a recording pen with him?

Danger!

Afterwards, Zhang Ruolan held the sheet music in one hand and the recording pen in the other: "After I press it, you will start again."

"Okay." Wang Zihao leaned over.

After Zhang Ruolan started recording, he started singing a cappella while looking at the score.

Zhang Ruolan pricked up his ears while looking at the score.

Looking at it, listening to it, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Yanjing.

After the child fell asleep, Chen Huixian entered the piano room and sat in front of the piano.

She just finished taking the medicine, and her mood is relatively stable.

The mobile phone was placed on the piano stand, and she opened the piano cover.

Ten fingers stretched out, hanging above the keys, slender, but lost the luster of youth.

Spending millions on facial care every year seems to slow down the erosion of the years. Compared with 20 years ago, there is a little difference, but it is not as big as that of ordinary women.

As for the hands, compared with ordinary people of the same age, it also shows that youth has long gone and cannot be retained.

"The sand in Fengcheng is more naughty than you, I can't hold it no matter what..."

The ten fingers fell, and the soft sound of the piano sounded.

But after playing for a while, Chen Huixian stopped.

A little fidgety, she couldn't inject emotion into the music anymore.

He obviously still likes this career in his heart, but with his hands and mouth, he betrayed himself.

The sound of the piano and the singing sounded boring to her ears. How could she make others like it?
"I don't know what's going on with Xiaolan?" Chen Huixian sighed.

She also wants to live a normal life without taking medicine.

I can fall asleep easily at night, and when I wake up until dawn, I won't wake up often in the middle of the night, having endless nightmares.

She is becoming more and more lazy now, and she doesn't even want to go out.

If it were not possible to hire a nanny, she felt that she would not be able to take care of the child for a few days, so she would break down emotionally, find a higher place, and jump off with the child without hesitation.

Upset and restless, thinking wildly, Chen Huixian received a call from Zhang Ruolan.

Seeing her good sister's phone call, Chen Huixian seemed to have a ray of light in her heart.

I always feel the emptiness and loneliness in my heart that no one can fill.

A phone call from a good sister is like a drop in the bucket.

But it seems to have no effect, in fact, there is such a trace.

"Sister, I begged you for a song." When the phone was connected, Zhang Ruolan's tone was pleasantly surprised and relaxed.

"Did the other party agree to write a song?" Chen Huixian asked with a smile.

Many people suffer from depression, and outsiders can't see it, and even they themselves don't notice it, and they think it's normal.

The wife whose husband died is devastated, but she cries until she is hungry, tired and sleepy, she will go find something to eat, and then go to sleep, as if nothing happened.

"Not only agreed, but also finished writing." Zhang Ruolan's tone was complicated.

"Didn't you just go to meet people in the morning, so fast?" Chen Huixian was surprised.

"It's not just fast, it's two..." As she said, Zhang Ruolan stopped quickly, almost slipping the tongue: "It's been delayed for two hours. The main reason is that he said that you are his idol. When he was excited, his inspiration exploded. After lunch, he returned within two hours. I wrote it in an hour. I asked him to come to the company to record a demo, so I delayed contacting you until now."

"Have you finished recording the demos?" Chen Huixian smiled.

She doesn't need a demo, she can learn an unfamiliar song proficiently after reading the score for an hour or two.

"Sister, are you in no hurry?" Zhang Ruolan felt helpless.

If it was in the past, Chen Huixian would have asked her to send the score first, so that she can see it quickly.

Now, the sisters don't seem to be interested in anything.

Even the music that was once regarded as life has become dispensable in the eyes of the sisters.

This disease is terrible.

Torturing people's spirits all the time, boiling frogs in warm water.

"I can't run away." Chen Huixian shook her head, she was not always aware that this disease was affecting her thoughts and ideas.

"I'll send it to you right now, the sheet music and the demo... it's been sent, it's in the process of being sent, so hang up first." Without saying a few words, Zhang Ruolan hung up the phone.

In the piano room, Chen Huixian picked up the mobile phone on the piano stand and walked out.

After a while, she took the elevator up to the first floor.

The sheet music and demos were sent, she didn't rush to read them, and walked into the garden listlessly.

The garden is very large, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

Although this place belongs to Yanjing, it is very remote.

There are no high-rise buildings, which makes the surrounding look very empty, with blue sky and white clouds.

The occupancy rate of this villa area is extremely low, and most of them are rich people who bring their families to stay for a few days on weekends or holidays.

Usually, the head of the household does not live permanently.

Husband like Chen Huixian doesn't live here, it's too late to go to work, even though he is the boss.

Chen Huixian also just moved here recently. She doesn't want to live in a busy city, but wants to be quiet.

These houses are for the poor to live in, and they can't live in them, and they have to drive a long way to buy a bottle of mineral water.

The afternoon sun is very gentle, falling on the fish pond and reflecting on Chen Huixian's face in the pavilion.

At the edge of the booth, half a bag of fish food was sprinkled. Chen Huixian sat down, picked up the mobile phone beside her, and clicked on the score sent by Zhang Ruolan.

She didn't want to listen to the demo first, because after listening to the score, it might affect how she interpreted the song.

On the music score, the title of the song is impressively written with four words - that year in a hurry.

Just these four words made Chen Huixian's heart tremble.

That year in a hurry, that year in a hurry, in a blink of an eye, the young girl turned into a woman who only had a charm.

"The year in a hurry

how many times did we say
goodbye after delay

......"

Just reading the first two lines of the lyrics, Chen Huixian's body trembled slightly.

Reflecting the past, every word weeps blood.

"In a hurry that year we

leave in a hurry

unbearable promise
just wait for others to fulfill

......"

Just seeing this, Chen Huixian choked up.

One would not marry unless it was you, and the other would not marry unless it was you, and they all married others later.

"If goodbye can't be red-eyed

Can you still blush

just like that year in a hurry
engraved forever together

such a beautiful rumor
......"

Looking up, tears fell.

Chen Huixian's eyes were red, she looked up at the sky, and had difficulty breathing.

"If the past is worthy of nostalgia
Don't settle your suspicions too quickly

Who is willing to be like this
no attachment to each other

we owe each other

we're going to be disconnected

......"

Chen Huixian burst into tears. While reading the lyrics, she could also see the melody of the song.

This song is like an invincible dagger, piercing through the barriers that she has accumulated over time and spent three or four years strengthening.

Her obsession of not being able to get what she wants, the outlet of catharsis is broken in an instant, and it surges violently.

She has become a girl who listens to dirty jokes casually, but when she thinks of him, she still wants to show him a white dress once.

"One late night many years later, will you suddenly think of me, and then burst into tears, only to realize that you owe me too much?"

Thinking of what her first love who had been with her for twenty years had said to her, Chen Huixian almost collapsed.

In those years, we were all naive.

In those years, we gave each other our sincerity, but now it has been slowly ground by the years and drifted into the past.

The happiness that we touched each other that year in a hurry, now let the time slowly move away and freeze in the memory.

County Shacheng.

In the car, Zhang Ruolan, who drove to Hedong's house for the second time, had a red nose.

When passing the Juzizhou Bridge, she temporarily changed her mind and drove the car into Juzizhou.

You can park in Juzizhou, but there are not many parking spaces.

At the same time, social vehicles are not allowed to enter the scenic spot after [-] pm on holidays and Fridays.

After parking the car in the parking lot, she turned off the engine, took her mobile phone and bag, opened the door and got out of the car.

After sending a message to her family, stating that she would not go home for dinner tonight, Zhang Ruolan walked towards the south of Juzizhou.

She didn't walk along the Juzizhou Road around the island, nor stepped on the river embankment, but walked through the middle of the island.

Juzizhou runs from south to north, runs through the center of the river, faces Yuelu in the west, and faces the ancient city in the east.

From dawn to dusk, passing through Guiyuan, Taoyuan, Meiyuan, Zhuyuan and other places, Zhang Ruolan came to Zhoutou Square at the southernmost tip of Orange Island.

Sitting above the square, Zhang Ruolan couldn't help playing the demo of "The Year in a Hurry" recorded by Wang Zihao again.

As she listened, her eyes turned red again.

Yanjing.

Chen Huixian was also listening to Wang Zihao's demo.

Such a gentle voice!

It is very similar to the tenderness she felt more than ten years ago. While it is joyful, it also brings seemingly boundless sadness.

There is no professional modification of singing skills, pure natural carving.

Down to earth, close to life.

"My eyes will probably be swollen tomorrow." It was dark, and Chen Huixian was still sitting in the pavilion.

The child toddled in the garden, and the nurse followed closely.

Most of the stasis in her heart seemed to have been vented, and Chen Huixian felt that there was still a little nostalgia in life.

Love is not the whole of life, it is the constant magnification of oneself.

Friendship, family, isn't it important?
She kind of wanted to go out and meet the "Sunrise East" whom she had never met before.

He is like the rising sun in the east, bringing hope to people.

"I'll take a long trip after I arrange things." Chen Huixian called Zhang Ruolan.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Ruolan's voice was hoarse.

Chen Huixian was surprised: "What's wrong with your voice?"

Zhang Ruolan didn't hide it: "When I saw this song, I felt a little emotional, which only added to the sadness, but it was very happy!"

Cry?
Chen Huixian didn't point it out, and said, "It untied my knot."

"That's good." Zhang Ruolan said with a smile: "Sister, where do you want to go when you travel far away?"

Chen Huixian smiled and said, "Go to Junsha!"

"You should have come out for a long time." Zhang Ruolan was not too surprised.

"The Year in a Hurry" can have an impact on her, and it will be even more lethal to people like Chen Huixian.

"How long are you going to stay in Junsha?" Chen Huixian asked.

"I'll be back in Yanjing in two days." Zhang Ruolan asked, "Sister, can you come over these two days? If you can, I'll wait for you."

"It's a pity, I can't get through these two days." Chen Huixian was a little regretful. It would take two or three days just to wait for the swelling of the eyes to subside.

"It's okay, I'll come back with you when you want to come over." Zhang Ruolan laughed.

Chen Huixian didn't say what she wanted to do in Junsha, but she knew what she wanted to do.

There is a high probability that the sisters will make a comeback.

"Okay." Chen Huixian sighed: "Junsha has outstanding people, you must go and have a look."

"Don't pretend to be innocent, don't you just want to see the sunrise in the east?" Zhang Ruolan couldn't bear it, and pierced her sister's mind.

"You can see it, why can't I see it?" Chen Huixian snorted coldly.

Zhang Ruolan teased, "Sunrise Dongfang is Liu Qianqian's man, you should do your part."

Chen Huixian scolded with a smile: "Don't be so rude, let others laugh at you, and scare them."

"Hey, I'm too old, I can't do anything else, I can only be old and dishonest." Zhang Ruolan said.

"You look like a young lady at most, and you don't look old." Chen Huixian said.

"On the outside of the gold and jade, on the inside of the rags, once the clothes are taken off, the original shape is revealed." Zhang Ruolan didn't blush and her heart didn't beat.

Chen Huixian scolded: "You don't hesitate to drag yourself into the water because you want to scold me, don't you?"

"Sister, I didn't talk about you, I talked about myself."

"We are the same age, and when you talk about yourself, you are talking about me."

The language of the wind.

Wang Zihao is still not coding, but picking up the score.

The promotional song that his girlfriend and best friend asked for was only a few syllables away and he wasn't sure.

It wasn't until after [-] o'clock in the evening that Wang Zihao finalized the final version of the promotion song.

"Haha, the signing status has changed!" Ma Tengfei sent a message to Wang Zihao not long after finishing the sheet music.

"Douluo Continent signed?" Wang Zihao was surprised. After replying to the message, he went to Feiyue Chinese website to check.

Sure enough, the "unsigned" status of my good buddy's new book has changed to "signed" status.

Streamer's review efficiency is really high!

Ma Tengfei submitted the manuscript for internal signing only last night, and Liu Guang replied in the morning - it can be signed.

Subsequently, Ma Tengfei created "Douluo Dalu" immediately, and completed the electronic signing process in the afternoon.

"That's right." Ma Tengfei was very excited: "Haohao, you are a lucky star. The editors you meet are so good. It is worthwhile for me to abandon the original editor and come to be on the same team as you."

"Liuguang is really nice, he seems to care more about my book than I do." Wang Zihao also had a good impression of Liuguang.

"Stop talking, I want to learn from you, write more words, and save more manuscripts." Ma Tengfei finished chatting with his best friend.

The power of role models is great.

Knowing that his best friend can write more than [-] characters a day, Ma Tengfei is also very motivated to type now.

Riwan is definitely not a problem.

If there is a problem, think about your buddies, and you will have motivation and confidence.

My good buddy is more than [-], so I can't do it with [-]?

Including old books, it would be fourteen thousand a day.

The update in the past few days after the release of the good buddy broke down the writers who were on the shelves during the same period.

On the first day, [-] chapters, [-], [-] words, on the second day, [-] chapters, [-]+, and on the third and fourth days, the update volume is still about [-] chapters, [-].

Therefore, such as "shooting with the left hand and the right hand", "crashing in" and "fighting against the wind" and other writers' book review areas and chapters.

"No, [-] characters, are you ashamed to say eruption?"

"Look next door, okay? It's only been on the shelves for four days, and the VIP chapter has more than 20 words."

"It's only been on the shelves for the fourth day, and it starts with [-] words. What do you think?"

"Hehe, I voted for "Shading the Sky" as a monthly ticket, so don't ask for it, there is no way to ask for it."

"There is no [-]-word update. Please stop asking for subscriptions and monthly tickets. The daily update next door is [-]. Asking for subscriptions and monthly tickets is not as diligent and confident as you."

Reckless bumped in and wanted to scold her, why did Sunrise East still have so many manuscripts?
Is this a book that has been stored for a few months?

In the past, [-] words were updated every day, and every minute was an explosion.

Now, when I write [-] words a day, everyone is embarrassed to say that it explodes.

In the past two days, I rushed into Alexander and kept forcing myself to add more code words. Quantity is king.

Bingfeng became even more angry, and the monthly ticket for "Shading the Sky" surpassed him.

The eyes of the readers are discerning, and it is proved by practical actions that God rewards hard work.

Sunrise East has such a large amount of updates, even if the content is almost poorly written, readers like it very much.

We don't need any writing style, we don't need any elaborate crafting, and the plot will advance to us quickly.

If a woman wants to push, so should the enemy, push them all down!
During the break between the code words, Reckless crashed in and couldn't help but open the Feiyue Chinese website app.

As soon as he got in, his face changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)