Chapter 374 Memories of Those Years
Han Dong smiled wryly.

Stand up slowly.

Walking to the table, he picked up the beer that Xiao Bei brought over.

He opened a bottle and handed it to Xiao Bei.

Opened another bottle for myself.

"I'm not going to get her back.

No matter what he and Luoxicheng will develop into.

It was an experience in his life.

Between us, what was it like in the end?

Then it depends on fate.

And you, I will not reject you again.

But I think you know.

I need a little time to let myself adjust.

This is not only for Xiao Nuo, but also the fairest for you. "

While speaking, he slowly raised the wine bottle.

Xiaobei smiled: "You, how can I say how are you?

It's because you don't like girls who drink that I quit drinking.

Now you lure me to drink with you again. "

"Why would you change yourself?
One person changes himself for another person's liking.

That's not love.

In my opinion, true love is mutual understanding and mutual tolerance.

No one changes anyone.

Only who lives better for whom. "

"Hee hee, what you said is really good, it seems that you understand it very well."

Han Dong smiled and said, "I, actually, really don't understand love.

However, I have read tens of thousands of romance novels.

There are countless love stories I have written.

Although, my experience in dating is limited.

But if I want to describe love systematically.

I can still do it. "

"Our great writer, I always knew you would succeed.

By the way, forgot to tell you.

Do you remember that song you wrote me in college?
The girl in our class nicknamed Big Braid.

Found me a few days ago.

I want to make that song into an mv.

I agreed to him, but I made a condition.

Even the words and music, he didn't allow us to change a single note. "

Han Dong smiled: "Then do we have to worry about the cost of his composing lyrics?"

Xiao Bei said: "That's for sure.

But that kind of thing depends on the sales volume after he releases the record.

She is your little fan girl.

As soon as he signed with the record company, he thought of your song.

Then the whole city looks for you.

For this, he gathered all our college classmates together.

In the end, no one could find you, so I decided to let him sing.

He told me that if he could find you.

He wants to invite you to write songs for him full-time. "

Han Dong smiled and said, "Little girl, let me write a song for her, are you at ease?"

Xiaobei laughed out loud.

Then he suddenly became serious: "Seeing that you can still joke, I knew that you should be fine.

Sometimes.

I really miss our college days.

You know that time.

What is the thing that makes me the happiest? "

Han Dong shook his head.

"It's just following you, when singing at the subway station.

We are all old now.

I don't know, these years, have you lost the things we learned in the conservatory?

I've almost lost it.

But, you're at a subway station, holding a guitar.He is really handsome when he plays and sings in front of everyone. "

Han Dong thought for a while: "Hey...do you want to? Find the feeling when you were in college."

"What do you feel?"

"There is no subway in Spring City, but there is light rail.

We can go to the light rail station..."

"Singing..." Xiaobei said without thinking.

"It's going back to the past."

"But, if we go to sing now, who else will listen?

Although you are still so handsome, but I am already an old aunt.

Who else would like to hear us sing? "

Han Dong thought for a while: "I have a way.

That is, it may wrong you in that way. "

"What method, what method, tell me quickly."

"It's not easy to know what little girls like these days.

Here I have a big, big clothes store. "

"Yiku, how big is it..."

Han Dong smiled wryly: "Go, I'll take you there."

The two came to the basement.

It is almost full of all kinds of girls' clothes.

"Dongzi, don't you have a fetish for women? Where did you collect so many women's clothes?"

Han Dong smiled wryly: "Half of the clothes here belong to children, and they are all bought by Xiaoxiao for Xiao Yezi.

The kid is now studying dance at some private dance academy.

He has to take summer vacation to come back.

Xiaoxiao took her children to the mall to buy clothes, almost regardless of the price.

It doesn't matter if the child can wear it or not.

With one finger, you can take them all in one row.

Buy what looks good, and accumulate more and more.

Xiaoye and I built a warehouse here.

later.Zhuo Lin wants to open a women's clothing store.

Xiaoxiao bought all kinds of clothes in the mall and made samples for him.

These things, more and more, are piled up here.

Anyway, the kid wasn't there.

You find two that suit you and put them on.

Let's look for memories from college. "

"Okay." Beckham agreed with a smile.

one hour later.

Two people who were dressed completely out of proportion to their age.

Drive a Mercedes Benz.

Emerge at the exit of the LRT station.

Han Dong took out his precious guitar.

He hasn't played for five or six years.

Put the violin case on the ground.

Lean yourself against the wall.

Gently pluck the strings with your fingers.

The music slowly came out from the old guitar.

……

It wasn't just the wine last night that made me shed tears.

What makes me reluctant to part, I don't know your tenderness.

How long will the rest of the road go, I hold your hand...

A melodious singing voice slowly sang from Han Dong's mouth.

It attracted a lot of onlookers.

"What are you doing? Singing is not allowed here." A security guard walked over angrily.

Xiaobei hurried forward and stopped the security guard: "Brother Security, I'm sorry, we don't know."

"It's over if you don't know, according to the rules.

All equipment will be confiscated and a fine of 500 yuan will be imposed. "

"Oh, Brother Security, you see we didn't know, so we just sang a few lines, shall we go now?"

The security guard didn't give face at all: "Tell you, you young people are crazy to want to be famous.

Did you shoot another video?
What kind of live broadcast are you doing?

Your set is useless to me, the rules are the rules. "

Han Dong rushed over to meet him: "Brother, look, we really don't know.

Can you just forgive us this time? "

The security guard was a little rude.

Pick up the intercom and start calling people over.

Han Dong smiled wryly: "Brother, you don't need to call someone anymore. Let's accept the punishment, okay?
But money can be given to you.

But I can't give you my guitar.

This thing has been with me for almost 20 years, so I can't give it to you. "

The security guard said arrogantly: "Let me tell you, what you say is useless, all your equipment must be confiscated if it is stipulated.

If you have any opinions, please talk to our leaders. "

Han Dong frowned: "Then what you mean is that there is no need to discuss it."

The security guard said triumphantly: "Yes, there is no need to discuss."

Before Han Dong could speak.

Xiaobei took over the conversation: "Brother Baoan, since you are so unreasonable, don't blame us."

"Why do you still dare to..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaobei kicked him.

When Han Dong saw it, he hurriedly pulled Xiao Bei over, and put the guitar into Xiao Bei's hand.

Then, he rushed towards the security guard.

 Lyrics from "Chengdu" by Zhao Lei

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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