The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

The sky gradually dimmed, and after finishing dinner, Jiang Chen and An Yimo sat in the yard and stared blankly at the sky, while his father and Grandpa An were drinking and bragging.

But An Yimo was quite curious about his father's half-truths and half-fake stories, maybe Jiang Feng would write his stories.

Instead, I can write a novel, such as "My Youth with No Place to Rest", my youth story, my wandering youth, etc., maybe it will become a best-selling author.

I don't know how long I sat there, I don't know if An Yimo's little girl is too boring, or if the evening wind is blowing my heart itchy, An Yimo went back to the room, took out the guitar after a while, and asked Jiang Chen to put it on the The microphones and small speakers in the room were brought out.

An Yimo, little girl, hugged the guitar and stood in front of the microphone. The wind was blowing gently, like a moving song.

At this moment, the sunset, the birds, the pedestrians, the people you like, everything, the leaves rustling by the wind, all of these, all the audience are looking forward to this grand concert.

An Yimo sang "Encounter" first, and then "Xiaoyu".

Jiang Chen was fascinated by what he heard, and then grabbed the microphone with great interest, and sang "Red Rose". Although there were a few tunes in the middle, it was still good on the whole, at least that's what Jiang Chen thought. of.

Then Jiang Chen saw a scene that shocked him. His father didn't know if he was drunk or slightly drunk. It seemed that the evening wind was blowing his heart itchy again, so he also thought about singing a few songs.

Grandpa An patted his clothes, then walked out of the yard, as if he was going to fight his old friends for a few more rounds.

"Yimo, here are some songs for uncle."

Jiang Feng walked to An Yimo and Jiang Chen's side and said.

"Dad, can you sing?"

"Brat, what are you talking about? Back then, I captured a large number of fans with my melodious singing voice."

"Um, are you sure it's not about your looks?"

"Of course being handsome is also one of your father's trump cards."

"Okay, uncle."

An Yimo obediently gave up the microphone.

Uncle, hey, Jiang Feng glanced at the sky, he has reached the age of being called uncle, no, no, he has already arrived.

Looks really drunk.

Then Jiang Feng hugged the guitar and sighed.

"It's been a long time since I played, I don't know if I will do it again."

"Come on, old boy."

Jiang Feng strummed the strings, and then started the prelude.

After a while, a slightly hoarse low voice sounded in the yard.

"That is the person I miss deeply and love day and night. How should I express it? Will she accept me? Maybe I will never say that to her."

Fuck, is my dad so powerful?
After hearing the first line sung by the old man, Jiang Chen was shocked.

"Youth is like a torrent of rivers, once gone and never coming back, there is no time to say goodbye, leaving me numb"

At this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to see that his father's eyes seemed to be filled with tears, he raised his chin, looked at the distant horizon, and stared blankly at the distant horizon, that must be the location in the distance .

In the end, in the end, what kind of story does father have?

It turned out that at this moment, Jiang Chen gradually understood that maybe 20 years ago, his father was also the same age as himself, flamboyant, and had several brothers, just like him, Cheng Xingxing and the turtle.

There are also girls he likes, maybe a top student like An Yimo, or maybe someone else, or maybe he went to a distant place very early, to a place full of freedom and wanton madness, pursuing the love in his heart.

After singing "Old Boy", my father sang "Was You"

"I once dreamed of walking the world with a sword."

That was the voice of his father, that night, Jiang Chen saw a free and unrestrained old boy, that was his father.

He loves and admires his father!

After Jiang Feng came back, Jiang Chen was extremely happy, as if he had returned to his previous life.

In the evening, they sat in the yard, taking advantage of the setting sun and the evening breeze, drinking wine, oh no, only Jiang Feng would drink.

Jiang Chen listened to Jiang Feng telling his stories, but this time, Jiang Chen had an extra girl beside him, it seemed that An Yimo was more interested in those stories, and his almond eyes gleamed brightly.

"When I was about 20 years old, I went through a dark period. I didn't know where to go. I didn't understand the meaning of life."

"Before the age of 20, I heard others say that living according to other people's values ​​is like seeing the world through other people's glasses, but seeing the world through other people's glasses will be uncomfortable for a long time."

"In this world, no matter what we do, there will always be people who don't like it, and there will always be people who come out and make irresponsible remarks, so we should listen to ourselves and wear our own glasses, Jiang Chen, you know why I don't ask about your grades much ?"

"Isn't it because you're lazy?"

"Well, it's not the reason, well, there is also a reason, but the most important thing is not this, the most important thing is, will you die if you don't get good grades? Will you die if you don't get into college? There are many ways to go in this world .”

"What I want you to understand is that you should find those things that you love, things that can make you love to the soul."

"Do you know? When you find your mission, if you don't do it, you will die, and you will repeat the same life every day like a walking dead, but what is the difference between that and death .”

"I don't care about you. I don't want to interfere with your decision. If I make the decision for you, then who will you blame if you regret it later? decision is fine.”

"If it is your own decision, what about the path you take, I tell you, no matter what you take, there will always be wind and rain and rainbows along the way, who can predict which road will be smoother, who can be sure of that Is your life free from trouble?"

"Jiang Chen, the future is unpredictable, there are too many accidents, there are many things in this world that even if we try our best, we can't get good results."

"We have to accept that things don't go our way. All we can do is live in the moment and cherish every minute of the present, because we don't know where the future will take us."

"Just like the movie "Forrest Gump", life is like eating chocolate, you don't even know what the next one tastes like."

"Son, I just hope that you can live boldly, live happily, and live freely and happily in this world."

"Life is only a few decades, we might as well be bold, climb a mountain, chase a dream, love someone."

"Son, I don't want to say anything big."

"It's just that the sunset in the evening is so beautiful, and the evening wind is so intoxicating. I want to use a glass of wine, a glass of wine that has been brewed for decades, to tell you a little bit of my heart. Yes, it's been a long time since I said my heart."

At the very end, Jiang Chen saw this old boy-like father singing an ordinary road, in the intoxicating wind.

The lyrics that came from afar kept hitting my heart.

"I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also crossed mountains and seas of people. I have asked all over the world, but I have never gotten an answer. I am just like you, like him, like the wild grass and wild flowers. Somehow, this is the only way I want to go. "