We keep getting divorced

Seeing that I didn't answer, the beauty looked at the interior of the bar in the glass window, her eyes were blurred, and said with thoughtful emotion: "if you speak out or vent your thoughts, people will be easier. I think this is the meaning of the existence of the bar!"

Her words and blurred eyes had a kind of magic, which made me nod and walk into the bar with her.

The girl took me to the corner of the bar to sit down, asked the bartender to have two Scorpio cocktails, turned around and asked me, "would you like some music? I'm a pianist in this bar. I can play for you whenever I want to hear. "

I relaxed a lot, smiled and nodded, "thank you."

The girl took the two "Scorpios" handed by the bartender, handed me one, gently shook the glass in her hand, looked at the liquid in the glass with blurred eyes, "which song do you want to hear?"

A song floated in my mind, and I blurted out: "adagio in G minor!"

This is a piano song that often floats from the outside on the day of No. 88 Xiafei road. I don't know who is playing records every day. At that time, I lived in a person's world and often imagined that this was the sound of nature from heaven.

Hearing this answer, the girl was obviously stunned. Although her eyes did not turn to me, she still looked at the wine in the glass thoughtfully, smiled sadly and said:

"Beauty has taste! I haven't played this classic Albinoni for two years. Well, practice tonight! "

With that, she went to the stage area in the center of the bar and opened the white piano cover.

The soft music sounded like a sad river running to the sea, which immediately opened the prelude to the surging sadness in my heart and flew with the tune.

In this way, it flies and returns with your sadness. After thousands of twists and turns, the sadness flows like a river without any cover up; In this way, my sorrow swept away. At the same time, it was so gorgeous, a gorgeous cry, like roaming in the dark blue mysterious universe and looking up at a brilliant palace.

A hundred turns and a thousand turns, the soul cries.

This is Albinoni's Adagio in G minor!

The music in my memory!

But I don't know who implanted this sad but not sad Jue song in my memory?

I just remember that in those days, I saw Su Yue listen to the album of angry actress lulu in her bedroom in the dead of night, including the cover song adagio in G minor.

I once secretly played and learned while Su Yue was not at home. I have always been poor in English and can basically sing this song. Ning can was born with a good voice and was the lead singer of the choir at school.

At the moment, the familiar piano music sounded, which made me go to the stage area, came to the white piano and the musician floating like an immortal, stupidly picked up the microphone, and the lyrics from the depths of my memory floated out naturally from my throat with the piano music

"I don't know where to find you or how to touch you. I hear your voice in the wind and feel your existence under my skin... I've gone so far and struggled so painfully. There's no need to explain anything. I know what's left. It's just a piano music still playing... If you know where to find me, If you know how to touch me, come back and be my lover before the light goes out and I lose faith! Make me believe that your love never leaves... "

At the end of the song, the singer was already crying, and the pianist on one side was not satisfied until the audience applauded.

It was not until the whole audience applauded that my God was called back!

And the pianist girl both returned to the bar. She took a sip from her glass and blushed. Under the dim light, she highlighted a hazy tenderness.

"For eight years, sister cancan must have forgotten me, right?" The girl smiled mysteriously, a trace of loneliness brushed her face.

I was just stunned. I was prepared. She might be an old acquaintance.

"Sorry, too many things have happened in recent years, I..."

I just wanted to explain, but I was interrupted by a girl.

"I know. I've heard of him." The girl lowered her head and her face became more lonely.

"Who has heard of it?"

The girl looked up and smiled bitterly, which was very mysterious: "what do you think? Song Xiaobao, or is there less deer? "

I was shocked, subconsciously excited and asked, "have you seen Xiaobao? Tell me, where is he? "

"Sister cancan still cares about song Xiaobao? What about Lu Jinyu? What is it? " The girl's mouth brushed a trace of ridicule.

"..." I was speechless.

"You don't have Lu Jinyu at all, do you?"

"..." I frowned and wanted to deny it. I wanted to say that I loved him and loved him unforgettably. But Scorpio's innate defense makes me silent.

Who the hell is this girl? Why does Mao know about me, Lu Jinyu and song Xiaobao?

When the girl saw that I didn't answer, she thought I was acquiescence, so she continued to question with drunkenness and a little resentment: "in that case, why marry him?"

I jumped down from the bar stool, "who the hell are you?"

"Oh... Sister cancan is finally curious about me?" The girl brushed a stronger irony around her mouth and said sarcastically, "I thought you were the same as before, with only men in your eyes!"

So familiar!

Like once in school, who was so sarcastic?

"My name is Yu Niao! Is sister cancan still impressed? "

"..." I shook my head, some familiar names, but I still didn't remember them.

"It doesn't matter. It's normal to have no impression of me. After all, there was no intersection between us in the past." The girl said, drank the wine in the glass and washed it out.

But I was so confused that I just felt that I couldn't understand her more and more.

"I'm also from No. 44 middle school. I'm one lower than you and two higher than song Xiaobao. That year, you were a sophomore in high school. You were the eldest sister of the school. You couldn't bear to see Gao Qiang. Those people were always pestering me, so you came out for me once. " Yu curl said, "after that, you married Gao Qiang. For this reason, I feel very guilty and always feel that I have implicated you. At that time, I wanted to be friends with you at school, but I didn't dare to approach you. To show my gratitude, I often help your brother song Xiaobao. After all, his character is much milder and closer than you, isn't it? "

I was stunned, my brain kept rolling, desperately searching for her in my memory

Seeing that she didn't talk for a while, I asked with a smile, "what happened later? Did the three of us become good friends? "

Nima, what a problem! Are you a good friend? Don't you know Ning can? You're not amnesic?

Yu curl shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Oh! Not only did you not become a good friend, but you almost regarded you as a rival in love. You Ning can are very possessive. You mistakenly think I have ideas about song Xiaobao. You not only openly oppose me, but also often secretly embarrass your sisters. "

"Impossible! I would rather be aboveboard than do such a thing! Hum, don't slander me! "

Yu curl snorted contemptuously, smiled at me cunningly and asked, "what's the matter? Sister cancan forgot the red ink incident so soon? "

I suddenly realized that I finally remembered who she was!

In those days, the school was a funny girl who wanted to fight for the status of school flower!

"I remember when you were the lead singer and I was the piano accompanist. You know I like to wear white skirts, so I play a dirty trick and sprinkle red ink on the piano stool. It happens that the piano stool is made of dark red leather, which ordinary people can't detect at all. At the end of the performance that day, I got up and walked off the stage, and the whole audience laughed. From then on, the school spread that Yu curl had menstrual disorder and could come to her aunt anytime, anywhere. More naughty male students secretly put sanitary napkins in my drawer... "Yu curl said with a wry smile.

I hummed and laughed more bitterly, because that was not the case at all. She was indeed plotted with red ink, but I didn't do it. At that time, as the eldest sister, Ning can took the blame for his little sister Shao Dongdong.

But the memory of Yu curl pretending to be sad continues

"At that time, everyone believed that you ordered your little sisters to do it. Except song Xiaobao, they didn't believe that you would play dirty tricks on girls and asked me if I planted you? I was wronged and asked the teacher to investigate the matter thoroughly. Later, you took the initiative to admit it, but even song Xiaobao didn't believe it. Although he was angry with you and didn't pay much attention to you those days. "

I frowned and didn't know how to explain, but I was weak to clarify: "curl, in fact, you thought too much. At that time, I didn't regard you as a rival in love. Although people say you like Xiaobao, I know you don't, you... "

I paused, half ironically smiled and flattered, "you are the school flower of No. 44 middle school. You are versatile and arrogant. You won't like our poor children, will you?"

In fact, what I said is the truth. I didn't regard her as a rival in love at all. She's not ashamed. She hasn't even been in my eyes. Otherwise, why can't she remember her just now?

Yu curl didn't answer and smiled sarcastically at me, like seeing my hypocrisy at a glance. He took a sip of the wine and inadvertently held out his chest to me. It was obviously provocative!

My mother was surprised. I have to say that the woman's 18th birthday has changed. The thin ribs of that year have also become 34d?

Too lazy to see her, I also picked up my glass and said with a perfunctory smile: "anyway, curl, I was wrong in the past! I'll treat this glass of wine as an apology. Feel free and I'll do it! "

As soon as the glass was held to her lips, she stopped and smiled mysteriously at me, "don't worry, listen to me! In fact, you are right. At that time, I just liked song Xiaobao! "

I immediately pulled down my face and put down my glass.

"Oh, such a big reaction?" Yu curl pretended to smile and said, "it seems that you really didn't care about me... I don't know whether you were crazy or nervous. After all, I'm also the school flower of No. 44 middle school! Just can't get into your eyes? "

I frowned, "what the hell are you trying to say?"

"Don't be nervous, I want to say... There will always be a little hazy ambiguity between the school flowers and the school grass, not to mention that Xiaobao and I are still school announcers and often stay alone in the studio..."

I understand. She's hinting that she has an affair with song Xiaobao, because Xiaobao was the school grass of that year.