How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Chen Ci crossed his legs without any image and sat on the ground where people were coming and going.

His white, slender and angular fingers gently plucked the strings of the guitar.

The plain prelude slowly played at Chen Ci's fingertips.

At this moment, the pedestrian street, which was originally crowded and noisy, seemed to have been paused.

Intimate young couples, cleaning ladies cleaning the streets, busy stall owners, customers quietly tasting delicious food...

Many people either stopped their steps or slowed down their actions.

The sloppy young man sitting on the ground seemed to have a special magic that attracted almost everyone's attention.

Without letting everyone wait for too long, the prelude ended. Chen Ci's low voice flowed faintly from the microphone placed in front of him.

"A person as good as me should have lived a brilliant life~"

"How come after more than 20 years, I am still floating in the sea of ​​people~"

"A smart person like me has long said goodbye to innocence~"

"Why do I still use a relationship to get scars~"

Many adults who are mature and stable in the eyes of children did not laugh after hearing a few arrogant words, but felt their noses sour.

Yes, a person as good as me should have realized his ideal early and shined among the crowd.

Why did he sink in the crowd of people coming and going...

A smart person like me should have understood that love is hard to part. When you really love someone, you will become unlike yourself.

But why do I still hurt myself for a love that is destined to be separated?

"People who are confused like me, people who are looking for things like me~"

"How many people have you met who are doing nothing like me..."

The little girl who lent Chen Ci the guitar was standing not far from him. Unconsciously, the warm liquid had already slid down her cheek.

When she realized it later, she looked around and found that everyone's eyes were red, and even some sentimental people had begun to cry.

They suppressed the sound of their tears, not because they were afraid of making a fool of themselves, but because they didn't want to disturb others.

The little girl who had just left the campus realized that no one was a real adult. It's just that people always pretend to be adults in front of outsiders...

She herself was also pretending.

As a music student, she thought many times that as long as she left the campus, she could do her favorite job as a singer.

Sing the songs she likes and make others like her songs.

But in fact, she, who has been rejected everywhere, has only this busy but extremely deserted pedestrian street as her only stage.

When singing, she will be happy when others stop by, she will be happy when others praise her, and she will be extremely excited when others give her a tip.

But why is she a little unsatisfied? Maybe she is too greedy...

What interrupted the little girl's thinking was the whistle from Chen Ci's mouth.

Chen Ci's whistle, in this somewhat dull atmosphere, is like a beam of light in the dark night, relaxed and casual.

Everyone's soul seems to have been comforted a little.

"People like me who are vulgar never like to pretend to be deep~"

"Why do I suddenly lose my mind when I occasionally hear old songs~"

"People like me who are cowardly should keep some points in everything~"

"Why did I ever think of risking my life for someone~"

People like me who are ordinary and vulgar should look at everything with indifference.

How could I burst into tears because of a melody I heard by accident...

A timid person like me should leave some room for myself in everything.

How could I throw myself into the fire for the girl in my memory...

"A lonely person like me~"

"A stupid person like me~"

"How many people in the world are unwilling to be ordinary like me~"

"Will someone...feel sorry for someone like me who is inexplicable..."

People like us are like hedgehogs, used to wrapping ourselves with the sharp thorns of our bodies. We are smart but also stupid, we are brave but also cowardly, we are indifferent but also kind...

I just don't know if there will be anyone willing to understand and feel sorry for people like us who are inexplicable.

... ...

After the song, the people around applauded.

Then they dispersed. We are ordinary people, but there are also extraordinary things waiting for us to accomplish.

"Wuwuwu~"

Seeing the singing girl crying, Chen Ci staggered to his feet..

Then he hung his guitar back on her shoulders.

"Don't cry~ Believe me, tomorrow will be better."

In the girl's confused eyes, Chen Ci left her with a staggering back.

"Can I sing your song!"

The girl's hopeful voice came from behind Chen Ci.

"If you want to sing, sing loudly, even if no one applauds me~"

Chen Ci turned his back to the girl and sang a line of lyrics loudly.

Then Chen Ci staggered to the side of the road and came to a familiar luxury car.

Then he lay down in the back seat of the luxury car without hesitation and fell asleep.

"Stinky Chen Ci!"

A nice female voice came from the driver's seat. After waiting for a while, she found that Chen Ci in the back seat still did not respond. She had to start the car reluctantly.

The next day, Chen Ci was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone again.

"Hey..."

"Chen Ci, you are such a jerk! You left me, your good brother, alone in the food stall and ran away!

Do you know that when I woke up today, I was lying on the street. People passing by were pointing at me.

I don't want to live anymore... woooo~"

Xu Feng had already run back to his car and sat there, but when he thought of the scene that made him die in the morning, his face turned red.

What's even more infuriating is that he comforted himself at first, "It's okay, it's okay. At least I have Chen Ci to die with me."

As a result, he got up and looked around, but he didn't see a single hair of his good brother!

"Chen Ci! You deserve to die!"

Chen Ci looked at the soft big bed he was lying on, and then looked at the cup of boiled water on the bedside wardrobe that seemed to have cooled down. It felt a bit magical.

"Stop, stop, stop! Then how did I get home? Didn't you send it back to me?"

Chen Ci felt that his brain was not enough. Apart from his good brother, who else would send him home? Could it be a ghost?

Thinking of this, Chen Ci looked around suspiciously, and he was relieved when he didn't feel any movement.

"Send you a gift? I slept on the main road in front of the food stall for a whole night, how can I send you a gift!"

Xu Feng's voice was almost deformed with anger.

"The most annoying thing is that someone posted a video of me sleeping on the Internet! And it became a fucking hit!"

Speaking of this, Xu Feng was so angry that he hit the steering wheel several times.

Thinking of the fact that he ran back to his car just now, his mother called him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that social death was nothing, and the most terrifying thing was that his mother knew about it after social death.